Well, I didn't really laugh out loud at this book at all. I liked the author and towards the end when she's talking directly about the sexism in the industry and what happens when she starts to call it out, that was interesting. But hollywood memoirs don't tend to capture me and since I was barely passingly familiar with some of the stuff she spent a lot of time describing, I wasn't super invested. I admire her guts but I didn't really enjoy the book particularly. It's not structured particularly linearly which could be fine but I couldn't always figure out where she was going and I didn't get most of the people she name dropped. I was just "eh" overall.