Ever since (and, really, already before) the La Oreja de van Gogh gig a week ago, I've been on a total Leire Martinez kick. Oh, this woman is just criminally gorgeous, and seeing her live was simply amazing. I just love the fact that she's a real woman and not someone who's obviously been manufactured for the public eye, and who clearly hasn't eaten in the last five years. Cue to: a very shallow picspam illustrating just how much hotness she's packing. ♥
I'm shamelessly taking advantage of
kayryn (who totally should be a professional photographer) because she took a number amazing shots of Leire during the gig we were at. Also, front row, baby! It was FABULOUS.
Anyway, Leire became known during the Spanish version of *coughxfactorcough*, which is why there are some really corny pictures of her doing this:
Still hot, though. Anyway, she then got recruited by La Oreja de van Gogh and has been with the band for a few years now. I can't believe there was a time I preferred the original vocalist,
Amaia Montero, over Leire.
There were quite a few butt shots, which both me &
kayryn figured was simply a coincidence. Ahem.
UNFFF~! Only one of the sexiest moments of the entire evening.
Note that it says "Sexy Girls" on her shirt. Yeah, I won't touch that one.
Hnnnh! This woman...! ♥ Who will come with me to their gigs near Madrid in May and June??
In a completely unrelated news, and I'm completely aware that basically one person besides me watches this (yes, stay away from this travesty of a crime show!), but last week's episode of The Forgotten was the most ridiculous, far-fetched, unrealistic, and headdesk-worthy episode of television I have ever had the misforture to witness. Oh, good grief. Talk about jumping the shark. Also, apparently the show's been canceled, so I fortunately don't have to endure the pain any longer. Phew!
Finally, have a bit of Paget, because Huff clips simply never get old.
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Also, hearing Paget curse? Hawt. Thank God for cable networks.