Sorry to post another journal this fast, but I remembered something I did not post in my last one.
One of the comments 2 journals ago when I said I was leaving for a couple of days was.
"Withdrawing from a heavy TWHL addiction can be quite difficult. Symptoms include nausea, cold sweat, night fever, and diarrhea.", by 2muchvideogames.
Add to that "dreaming TWHL related stuff".
Yes, I dreamed being together with a TWHL member. I don't clearly remember all the sequence, but I know at some point I entered a train, sat down and had a friendly talk about "interesting things" (probably mapping). Then at some point, I accidentally dropped something from the train. So I said to him "wait, I'm gonna jump, get it and come back!". So I did. Unfortunately, although I was running really fast(I mean, FAST), the train was too far away to catch. And so the dream ended with me being extremely upset I didn't got to know him better, discuss more and become friends.
I am not going to tell you who the member was though. ([EDIT] Perhaps in the next journal)
Actually, to cut some boring moments of your life, try to think of what would have happened next if I could have got up on the train again. Imagine!
P.S. Man, this dream just fuelled my enthusiasm of maybe some day be able to make a TWHL meeting in real life. That would be so rad, bros!
TWHL is and will remain a special community because it has given to me one of the best friends. Although he left the community long ago, I still talk to him everyday.
TWHL meet-ups have occurred.
Tosse (remember him?) spent a week with Urby. Me and Livewire see each other a couple of times per year, and we spent the night at urby's once.
Also when Daubster moved from Lithuania to Scotland for uni, he was just in time to experience proper Scottish drinking at my 18th.
Always in the UK, though. Never heard about a meet-up elsewhere, which seems odd since there are several members from close-by states to each other in the US, and several from Aussieland.
Well, it kinda exceeds our budgets(especially unemployed guys like me), but you know what I mean.
[EDIT] Fuck, I so want to win the lottery.
Not that I blame him.
Edit: wait duh, Lukes here too, doesn't matter i'm still several states away.
...And then take him to Satchmo for some healing after you break his legs.
Also, dewdle/doodle attempted to meet up with Ant a couple years ago at some university presentation night where Ant's animation was being showcased. This failed miserably as dewdle didn't know what Ant looked like and ended up speaking to a random thinking it was Ant for upwards of 45 minutes.
Awkward.
Also guys, you are missing a HUGE clue in this journal to guess who the person was :). You'll anyway find out in my next journal.
Oh, and I saw my uncle stick his head out of a window. I asked why he was doing that, and I was informed that was the way he sleeps during a storm.
I just went there. Come at me, bro.