I have a sister and her name is Mimsy, like from 'Alice in Wonderland,' so we've got some strange names in our family.

If you're in somebody's head for 12 hours a day for four weeks, it's like your brain actually wires itself to start thinking that way.

I'm just not in a place in my life where I worry about something unnecessarily.

Any time I was at Trader Joes, and the person bagging my stuff would be like, 'Did I go to college with you? How do I know you?' Then it took awhile, and suddenly people were like, 'Oh, you are the girl from 'United States of Tara.'

It seems like people have to get their thrills somehow.