I'm Obsessed With Making Lists.

I Have A Lot Of Twitter Rules. I Never Swear On Twitter, And If Anybody's Inappropriate, I Block Them. I Have Young Followers.

Don't Get Me Wrong, I Love Watching Episodes Of My Favorite Shows On Hulu And Reading The Daily Trash On Pagesix, But I Also Embrace The Opportunity To Settle Down With A Good Book And Let My Mind Travel To Another Place And Time.

There's Nothing I Hate More Than Gritty, Linty, Mysterious Pocket Schmutz In The Cap Of My Lip Moisturizer - Or, Even Worse, On The Applicator Itself. I Shudder At The Thought.

I Love To Personalize Things. I Love To Make Things My Own. I Like To Name Everything - From Cars To Iphones To The Socks I Just Lost.

How Come I Love Having An Episode Of Deja Vu? It's Akin To An Out-of-body Experience, I Would Think. It Sits With Me, Happily, Begging Me To Delve Into My Memory To Find Its Match Point.