A very cool picture.

Interplanetary Shakespeare.

The rest of his gallery's not bad either, although it is on Geoshitties. He's a friend of mine from irc. (Not someone I'm anywhere near close to, but a friendly acquaintance). I spent an half-hour or so today trying to persuade him to go for a career in graphic design when he's finished college, but whether or not he does is entirely up to how he'd feel about doing something he loved for a living (would it still be fun if you had to do it?) and if he's lucky enough to get the breaks. Thought I'd share the pictures, though.

of dreams, and lost loves.

It's taken me an hour to post my last entry, because the server's acting up. This is not as annoying as the fact we had no ADSL for the whole of yesterday, but getting there :/ So I can't really be bothered to post about all 5 of the strange dreams I had today.

The one I want to talk about is the one that made me feel sad afterwards. I dreamt about a certain sort-of ex of mine coming to stay near me and seeing him again... and hanging out with him, his gf (at the time I was seeing him - I have no idea if they're still together), his gf's husband, and Richard. In real life, that arrangement of five never spent any time together at all. I have a distinct feeling that the gf doesn't like me much, but I haven't spoken to her in years, and have no idea whether that's genuine or old paranoia from when I used to be a lot more insecure.

I have a lot of "sort-of ex"es - more than I have actual exes. It's a combination of being poly and having a tendency towards net-based relationships - it's often easy to get into a relationship without really defining what it is. And it's easy for relationships that work on the net to not work in real life, or at least, not work well at the time.

The problem I have is that I fall in love too easily, and never fall out of love.

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