I don't know why, but I've always been a sucker for roller coasters in movies.

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.

As a kid, I spent every summer bent over a stack of books, obsessively writing detailed reports on each one.

I'm glad that as a 33-year-old working mother, I can still choose to wear a Hello Kitty T-shirt or stay up late scrolling through the Twitter feed of my junior-high crush.

I don't think coolness used to be such a commodity among adults. And now it is.

You know, I did not like being famous. It was a stressful and ugly time, and I'm glad it's over.

I always say when you write a book, you're a 'one-man band.' Whereas, when you finish a screenplay, it's just a sketch.