I really love cursing a lot. But as I get older, I realise it’s a little unseemly for women of a certain age.
I think people fetishize glasses in general. You could put glasses on a rotting pumpkin and people would think it was sexy.
I want to thank my parents for raising me to have confidence that is somehow disproportionate with my looks and abilities.
I want to keep creating comedy that is, as my old improv teacher would say, at the top of our intelligence or higher. It’s easy to fall into the trap of just cranking things out that are good enough to sell.
Twitter seems like a busman’s holiday: just more writing. I have no plans to do it. I’ll just stick with my 24/7 webcam. I’m old-fashioned that way.