Acknowledgments

This book wouldn’t have been possible without the help of so many amazing people. It also wouldn’t have been possible without the help of so many food-delivery employees who kept me emotionally eating while writing it. I spent approximately $2,540 on takeout during the creation of this book. Fuck my life.

But the other people who helped inspire and motivate me are priceless. Except for my agents and lawyer. They cost about 15 percent. Still not as much as my food bill though. Instead of just listing all the people who I want to thank, I decided it would be more fun if I gave their name, their role in the process, and what celebrity they remind me of. So here we go. Let’s hope I don’t end up offending everyone I’m thankful for. I already do enough of that at Thanksgiving when I let everyone know that “I’m most thankful I live an hour away from most of my family members.” Ya, doesn’t always get the laugh I’m going for.

Sarah Branham

My Editor

Nicole Kidman if she was younger and could move her face.

Judith Curr

My Publisher

Rachael Zoe if she had a healthy BMI and an accent. Judith has a great wardrobe.

Carolyn Reidy

President & CEO of Simon & Schuster

Hillary Clinton. She’s so powerful. So smart. I want to be her.

Haley Weaver

Editorial Assistant

Lindsay Lohan if she made better choices.

Ariele Fredman

My Publicist

That dog from Air Bud. Not the looks, just the essence. Hopeful. Loyal. A LOT of energy.

Jackie Jou

My Marketing Manager

Simba from The Lion King. Once again, not the looks. Just the essence. Feisty. Sweet. Spontaneous dancing.

Brent Weinstein

My Agent

A guy from the Food Network, but I don’t remember his name at the moment. I think it’s a show where he cooks for people in prison.

Natalie Novak

My Agent

Not that girl from The Hills who was super-fucking-annoying. Her friend.

Ali Barash

My Agent

I’m gonna be honest. It’s a porn star. But not a fake-looking one, a “homemade” one. Trust me, it’s a compliment.

Matthew Saver

My Lawyer

Richard Gere without all the butt rumors. If you don’t know what I’m talking about, Google it. You’ll fall into a dark hole. Pun intended.

Chris Worthington

My Assistant

A grown-up version of Daniel Radcliffe. I know he’s technically a grown-up, but he still looks twelve. Maybe he has a disorder. In that case, I apologize for my insensitivity.

Jerid Yaw

My Brother

The guy from MythBusters. Spot-on. It’s actually uncanny.

Teresa Yaw

My Mother

Like Julianne Moore if she smiled more. I’m not sure what’s wrong with her. I hope she’s ok.

Chad Morgan

My First Boyfriend

Chris Pratt but when he was still a human and not a sex robot. Seriously, who made him? Apple? Can someone terminate him so other guys can have a chance?

Lisa Schwartz

My First Girlfriend

The perfect blend of Hilary Duff and the pig from Babe. Not the pig’s body, just its personality.