shut up and put your money where your mouth is.

sigh, the tagboard lady is right.

i am losing my touch! where is the old, cynical, witty amanda? the amanda who goes 'boys are stupid throw rocks at them'? the amanda who once said she would buy a big house with cheryl and both of them would live in it with millions of pretty bags and shoes and not care about guys forever.

all i can say is, happy people don't make very interesting bloggers. (:

BLUE EYES - MIKA

your heart is broken,
to your surprise.
you're sick of crying for blue eyes,
so tired of living misunderstood,
think hard, woman,
i think you should.

come, sorrow is so peculiar,
it comes in a day,
then it'll never leave you.
you take a pill,
wonder if it will fix you,
then wonder why sorrow has never left you.

i'm talking about blue eyes, blue eyes,
what's the matter, matter?
so blind, so blind,
what's the matter, matter?
blue eyes, blue eyes,
what's the matter with you?

oh you'll wind up broken,
at the end of the round
won't find your spirit,
in a lost and found.
oh, i've been watching,
how you behave.
not like a lover,
more like a slave.