I have a deep fondness for Shailene Woodley, primarily because when I interviewed her at Fashion Week last year, she was deeply deeply nice. Like, she hugged me. Apparently, she hugs everyone. I know she’s often talking about her macrobiotic meals and facial lymphatic massage and she’s kind of a total hippie, but it seems authentic — like she really is that sweet girl in your dorm who gives extremely sympathetic advice about your troubles while she’s sitting with henna on her hair, eating a seaweed salad. This also means that I am willing to give her a pass for wearing a dreamcatcher. I am sure Shailene Woodley actually puts faith in a dreamcatcher.