"I was deeply touched by that ... especially because it was a
man talking about keeping women safe," Kim said. "Women have to look out
for each other." Next question: Just how did you
get that pasty thingy to stay stuck over your nipple? "We use an adhesive
bonding ... like, for hair and stuff," she said, segueing seamlessly
from the political to the personal without batting a single false eyelash.
"We didn't use Krazy Glue ..."

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With her pale blond hair yanked into a ponytail and a rim of purple-brownish
liner around her chapped lips, Jackie does not, at the moment, look like a star.
But that hasn't stopped her from hoping, or dreaming, or driving, in the rainy
wee hours of the morning, from Kearny, N.J., to Times Square for
MTV's second annual "Wanna Be a VJ" contest.

Understand that MacMillan, like most of the other 2,000 people in line, plus the
thousands more who turned out in Chicago and Los Angeles, does not
necessarily wanna be a VJ, per se. Sure, she likes music, and yes, she watches
MTV and she even cops to a major crush on Nathan, from "The Real World" Seattle
cast. But that's not really why she's here. Jackie wants to be famous. Seen.
Admired. Adored. Paid. Well-paid. And she wants all the benefits that fame
and money can confer: namely, the ability to visit pain upon her enemies. "I was
put on this earth to be famous. I wanna be known," she says. "The people who I
hate, I can shove it in their face," she says, staring off into the distance with
her eyes squinched into slits. "Like my ex-boyfriends. Look what you gave up, ya
dick!"

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