Monday, July 21, 2008
Nichole
She said she was from Jersey, her name was Nichole, she didn’t have an accent, said it doesn’t fit the role. She’s so far from home…Came to Hollywood when she was seven-teen, running from her past and chasing down a dream. She’s lost in a sea of people but she still feels so alone. I told her reality is what this town lacks; they’ll suck out your soul and embalm you with wax. But how she wants to be an exhibit at the show…She’s reciting her lines and rolling the dice, she gotta get paid but she doesn’t know the price. Her innocence is fading from those pretty brown eyes…It just doesn’t fit the role.
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