In my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are. Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person will still think the sun shines out your ass. That's the kind of person that's worth sticking with.

I do a nice sloppy first draft like everybody else. And then just work at it and work at it and groom it. I get input from other people.

Nah... I mean, I'm already pregnant, so what other kind of shenanigans could I get into?

There's something about a roller coaster that triggers strong feelings, maybe because most of us associate them with childhood. They're inherently cinematic; the very shape of a coaster, all hills and valleys and sickening helices, evokes a human emotional response.

I myself identify as a recovering Blockhead. You'd be surprised how many twenty- and thirty-something hipster chicks have the NKOTB skeleton in their closet, albeit artfully concealed by stacks of Ksubi skinny jeans and ironic Judas Priest T-shirts.

I think sometimes people really require the satisfaction of closure.

Juno MacGuff: I was out handling things way beyond my maturity level.