There! that's her, right there - up above. I want to meet Amanda.I always imagine her as the creepy sweet type who's all giggles and smiles as she stabs you with her favorite knife.
They say don't meet your idols, they have feet of clay. I can't believe Amanda has clay feet. D'y'think?
Which she named…and talks to.
Then she bakes you into pigs in a blanket and serves you to her kittens and her next victim.
Then again, I have been known to think everyone is evil and out to get me.
But just because I'm paranoid doesn't mean I can't be right!
:spin: