I Have The Mouth Of A Sailor.

I've Definitely Grown, And I Think I've Done Enough Stuff That People Might Look At Me Only As Veronica Mars. But Honestly, I Really Don't Mind If They Do.

Being A Mom Can Be So Isolating, And Hanging Out With Other Moms Is Very, Very Healthy.

We As Human Beings Are Slightly Masochistic. Everybody Is Ridden With Insecurities And They Manifest Themselves In Different Ways, Whether You're A Pleaser, You're Mean, You're Super-duper Sweet And Get Walked On, Or You're A Gossip That Talks About Someone Else.

I'm Carded For R-rated Movies. And I Get Talked Down To A Lot. When I Try To Go Rent A Car Or Buy An Airplane Ticket Or Other Stuff Adults Do, I Get "okaaaaaay, Honey." I Remember When I Was 18, Getting Crayons In A Restaurant.

I Did Find Out About The Koalas And How Eucalyptus Makes Them High And Why They Sleep All Day. They're Little Druggies.