It's so late...and I'm tired.
At first, I thought I couldn't stand Amanda Palmer, then I realized that I actually don't. Maybe I was just mad that she decided to marry Neil Gaiman, or that her band got to be in a music video with Panic at the Disco, which I expected to be stupid, but turned out pretty good. She manages to annoy me by being awesome. I think that's called jealousy.
So, even though I like her, I still hate it when people say how much they like her. It's a love/hate relationship.
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