I'd be willing to tolerate being super-famous (even like Angelina Jolie famous), with all the attendant hassles, if only because it would:
(1) (probably) mean I could be animated into the Simpsons at will; and
(2) enable, or at least facilitate, doing crazy things for my family and friends, like having them be awakened on their birthday by their favorite band doing an acoustic set for them in their bedroom, or giving them a private closed-gallery nighttime visit to a favorite artist's museum exhibit... in Oslo, or having their favorite chef make them a personalized/custom dinner. Or whatever.