Pop star dreams! I'm sure I've had more that I just can't remember right now...

[insert angsty indieboy song lyric here]

Had a bit of a knock in the small hours of Saturday morning, when I suddenly found myself single again, with little in the way of warning and not much I could do about it. This after a mere three months of relative bliss - hardly the romance of the century, but more than long enough to start getting used to having someone around. Apparently, it's not anything I've done wrong. So that's okay then.

But fuck it, whinging about your lovelife on a fucking blog is not for the likes of me, and this is a place for shiny pretty pictures and enthusiastic dissections of pop culture. Just thought I'd let you know, is all.