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Name: Princess Rei
Country: United States
State: Texas
Metro: Houston
Birthday: 3/18/1986
Gender: Female
Interests: Most things furry, world domination, dinosaurs, cyborgs, pirates, jewels, and stuff. And I love my boyfriend, Nite!
Expertise: Drawing, writing, designing websites, being the loser nerd I am, and chasing mail men. I want my milkbone. And my boyfriend.
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  ray sintoffee
Yahoo:  pirate_princess_rei
Member Since:
6/24/2003
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| Wedding is April 2nd. Anyone wants to go, email me and I'll send ya the address.
Dont say I didnt invite anyone. I dont wanna deal with stupid guilt trips in regard to my wedding.
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| 7 chan stopped harassing me. Thats amazing.
Oh, and by the way.
I'm fricken awesome.
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| I know what you're doing. Nor do I really care. Flame me all you want. So what if I'm a "Furfag" as you say? Flame me all you want, I'm ready for it.
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| R.I.P. Daniel Golstein 1986-2006
For those who didn't know who he was, he was one of the quiet long-haired guys I used to hang out with and talk to in the Japanese Portable in my senior year. Yes, 2 years ago. Anywho, I remember him for being the quiet artist he was, and for introducing me to his girlfriend, whom I began to get along quite well with.
How I got to know him a little more was definately through his girlfriend, who always shared intimate stories and concerns with me, and sometimes we talked about each others situations regarding our boyfriends. We even had a chance to come together on Furcadia (which was a silly idea, but at the time, who cared?) So it was Marc, Me, Dan, and Amanda, just... being couples.
Even so, as it seemed, Daniel was a very affectionate person who loved his girlfriend, Amanda, very much. And I am proud to say she stuck with him, even till this day.
I had to opportunity to spend the day with them once; shopping on Guadalupe (Wondering why his hair was longer than hers :P) and then taken to his house to hang out, while a few others arrived to notice I was hanging around too.
I had the opportunity to make my Ramen soup for them, the stuff with the egg and peas, and onions and whatever... and I appreciated it when he said that they liked it a lot.
Another day, I invited Amanda and him to a picnic with a few other furries (despite the fact he wasn't furry, but his gf was.) Even so, we cooked, ate, hung out, and it was just an enjoyable time.
For a while I had not spoken to them for some time, caught up in work, art, and my own silly miseries. Then Amanda messages me and says "Dan's gone." I couldn't believe it, and I didn't want to, but the email sent from Sensei was too much to bear.
Through difficulties and the risk of losing my job to attend this funeral, Marc and I managed to go, despite worries of returning back to nagging. Even so, we arrived in Austin, not telling even our family we would be there, and attended the funeral.
There we met with Sensei, Michael, Amanda, I saw Sarah (Japan Club President 2004 or 2005, I don't remember), and a few familiar faces. I had the chance to speak at his funeral, and I spoke to his mother, whom she probably never know, but she appreciated me speaking. Why, I am not too sure, but I am glad I gave my respects.
I cried only once. The pain was too much to bear, and I tried to keep it together. After the ceremony, most of the friends I knew from LBJ and Amanda were looking at him. It was just heartbreaking. I really wanted Marc to meet him in person, and Marc really wanted to meet him in person too.
Still, we don't know why he left us so soon.
~Dora.
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