So...I got tagged to do pyrolyn's challenge. I'm not a very...drabblish person, this being my first. Pyrolyn-776, I am sorry for disgracing you challenge with the content below.

20. ''I just found out there's no such thing as the real world''.


I think it's because of Hollywood. People prancing around with their fake noses and even faker Prada. It could possibly be because no one decided to show true colors anymore. They've all decided to hide behind some character or some false pretense. Can anyone say:

"This is who I am; I'm not perfect...and I like it,"

I'm not so sure anymore.

Back when I, Shane Gray, was a small town boy, I knew this fascinating thing called real. My world was it. Girls showed flaws, boys didn't stick needles in themselves to have the 'ultimate physical appereance'.

Then, I came to Hollywood. A place that sucked me in and a while later spit me back out to the world. Back to where everything was fake. I thought just Hollywood was fake, but that place must be some sort of disease.

Fakeness has spread worse than the Black Plague had. Personalities and bodies alike. Have we all left reality to be perfect. Did you know perfect is fake? Well, you do now. Our society has because so engrossed in...If you thought I was going to say perfection, then your wrong. We've become obsessed with fake.

You may think I'm a complete hipocrite. You may be saying:

"Your Shane Gray, you wanted perfect and fake. Perfect hair and fake girls,".

My response; I thought I wanted it.

When I left, I found that my paradise of the 'real world' had been transformed into a fake waste land.

Everyone wants Hollywood. And the your one way ticket is well, being something your not. So if you want Hollywood...

Girls, dye your beautiful brunette locks some trashy shade of blond. Let yourself be morphed into something your not comfortable with and push back your personal thoughts and be what others want and expect you to be. Guys...Be Brad Pitt or Hugh Jackman. Enough said, no?

So back to my point:

Have you caught Hollywood?


So...was it any good? Yeah, mister or miss flamer person that seems to be after me...could you like stay away from this one. Thanks.

Apparently I can tag people. Yay, let's play a game...

I tag:...Anyone who wants to do it. It's quite fun, I'm not gonna lie.

Review perhaps? *maria.