Got to make this post really haven't I.
The only person I've ever met off the interwebz is Dan. We started talking less than a week after I joined here and pretty much straight away ended up PMing everyday, then Facebook'ing/texting/me getting fucked phone calls from him at 3am in the morning. I don't think I've ever told anyone I'd never met (or actually had met) so much or felt such a strong connection to them.
I got the train to Exeter to meet him on the 19th September, don't think I've ever felt so nervous in my life but as soon as he eventually turned up (after going to the wrong train station haha) I felt more comfortable than I ever had with anyone. He was even better than I imagined. I was only meant to stay at his one night but ended up staying for almost a week and cried when I had to leave. Ever since then we've seen each other at least every 2 weeks despite the shitty 4 and a half hour coach journey and err... are still together more than 4 months later.
Worth the risk? What do you think
I am such a soppy cunt.