You're 30: You know stuff now. Your 20s were for 'ducking up,' as my auto-correct would say, and learning from those mistakes. (For instance, never again will I convince myself that sleep is for sissies and go straight from a party to the airport. You will not 'sleep on the plane'; you'll vomit in the security line. Go to bed.)

I used to experiment all the time with my hair color.

I've always been a fan of science fiction. My family, we all used to watch 'Star Trek' together, which is kind of a nerdy family activity.

I'm still a student of fashion, but I like hooking up with the people that really know how to make cool clothes.

I remember walking into drugstores when I was younger and seeing all the hair color boxes on the shelves and just being so in awe. Having the control to dye your hair and change your look is such a part of self-expression.

If a woman feels anchored to a man's plans, she may start to resent him for the fun she's worried she's missing.

Not eating meat really keeps me trim....meat, and what's usually served with it, is a big calorie packer.