I feel like the high-concept shows that have some kind of gimmick tend not to be the hit classic shows of all time.

Sometimes you just have to put on lip gloss and pretend to be psyched.

Twitter is so short, it's safe. I don't want my bosses to be like, 'Hey, your script is due and we saw you wrote four blog pages.'

I worship makeup. The basics are always: Stila shadows, LeClerc powder for my crazy shiny skin, Bobbie brown liner pot, Chanel mascara, and Koh Gen Do for foundation, Nars for colors and sparkles.

That’s the one nice thing about being a dork about men: you can sometimes play it off as restrained and classy.

If I could make a device where people could just intuit everything you are thinking - a little cable you plug into, like, a USB port, I would make a billion dollars.

Best friend isn't a person, it's a tier.