I'm Max Greenfield.
I live in a world where being fake is respectable and where plastic comes to life. Don't like the way you look? It's simple go to Mr. 90210 and get your quick little fix.
With this going on, I find myself searching for more, something with a deeper meaning. I have found few who actually mean something to me. Most people I meet come and go.
I have a lack of feeling, something tragic will happen, everyone will be crying and sad and I will feel nothing. Nothing ever really disturbs me. It has it's goods and bads.
