
I've always liked sporty women, and apparently, Amy loves to jog. Who cares if she's running because giant invisible spiders are chasing her? She didn't get those toned, skeletal legs just by sitting around being sober.
Here's proof positive of Amy's natural beauty. She didn't even have time to apply her pointy eyeshadow or run a brush through her hair before leaving the crackhouse, and yet she's glowing like A-Rod after a makeout session with himself.
Okay, I admit it -- Amy looks like a dude in this pic. In fact, she looks like a dude who could kick my ass. But hey, at least she's eating something. Nothing's hotter than a girl with an appetite. Except maybe Lady Gaga in a muppet outfit.
Lovely Amy drew a teardrop on her cheek to show off her creative side and express her sorrow for all the suffering in the world. Sensitivity is very sexy, as is the come hither wink Amy is giving here. Forget bedroom eyes, these are "let's do it on the kitchen floor before I lose consciousness" eyes.
Amy looks like she just crawled out of a freshly dug grave, and who hasn't fantasized about doing the horizontal mambo with a zombie? This picture is so hot, I have to stop typing so I can lick my computer screen.






