Okay, so I seem to be going through a women upside-down phase.
The Guardian described Martha Wainwright as "wearingly needy, endlessly self-examining", which gives me a damn good reason not to have anything to do with her, but just look at that picture, would you? All that blood, rushing to her head...
And the album title. "I Know You're Married But I've Got Feelings Too". Martha is dangerous. Martha will utterly screw up your life. She's the Devil, and nothing will change her.
I want to take those heels in my hands, take off her shoes, and begin kissing her feet, while looking up her dress.
