Discusing Ozone at Sloths Con

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Mood: Tired

Yo. Ok so, today was tons of fun. Really. It should be illegal. It was around 11:15 when I got a call from Reiko. She was at Chibi’s but Chibi wasn’t there. I was like, “That’s probably why they wanted us there at 12...” but I hurried up as much as I could (as Mom had found a few chores she wanted me to do before I’d left 10 minutes before I actually needed to leave). Then I got over there. Of course, I was only there two minutes before Chibi arrived.

We heated up pizza and talked for a little while. Reiko was saying something about a guy’s salt-water fish tank that she loved. And Chibi was teasing her, and I said something like, “You may laugh, but fish tanks are the bling of pet stores.” That made everyone laugh, but then I broke it down and told them fish tanks alone are a lot of money, but then you consider the gravel, sand, coral, and fish, you’ve got yourself a serious bill.

We watched Gestalt first. Though some of you might be familiar with the Gestalt Theory from Psychology, the thing we watched had nothing to do with that. Gestalt Theory proclaims that the whole is greater than the sum of it’s parts...in essence, my body is greater than my pinky in all it’s glory. Gestalt that we watched is an anime, and a pretty damn good one so far. Of course, Reiko only had the first tape, meaning she only had the first 2 episodes (I think), but from those first two episodes I can say that anime was pretty good. Kinda had too many good looking women in revealing clothes, but thigns actually improved by the end of the episode. I enjoy seeing characters that actually change clothes. I remember watching cartoons as a child and thinking things like, “Does Peter Parker ever get tired of the tennis shoes, blue jeans, dusty maroon t-shirt, and blue over shirt?...He must have a ton of those, because that’s all he wears!” Of course then, I thought that cool people wore the same things over and over again to signatureize a certain look, and tried wearing the same pair of pants for two weeks. I got over that phase pretty quickly...anyway, I liked that the girls in this didn’t always have their beast hanging into a flimsy piece of material. They eventually upgraded to something more supporting, and then something that covered more. And that’s good!

We then watched Watership Down. Or at least, Chibi and I watched it. We stopped watching it like, 2/3 of the way through, and we went outside. Reiko needed a cigarette and we went to keep her company. Reiko then started jumping on the trampoline and trying to keep her skirt from going up, while Chibi and I talked back and forth with her, and Chibi’s cat stalked around in the grass.

We then went to Chibi’s Mom’s work station to check things out on the internet (Chibi has a substitute computer that isn’t fully operational yet). We laughed at the Chinese Backstreet Boys and the Dancing Room mate clips...and somehow we really got into Ozone. The Romanian group that sang the Numa Numa song…I don’t know if that’s actually its name, but that’s what we kept referring to it as. We even went so far as to print out a picture of them for Reiko (which she’s promised to put on her ceiling over her bed), and I now have that image as my desktop. What can I say? Dan Bălan is majorly hot. Take a gander at said picture. Dan Bălan’s is the hot burnet to your left.

Chibi, and I went back inside and finished watching Watership Down while Reiko satisfied her hot-band-guy fix. We rejoined her once it was over and laughed about maybe making our own type of music video and putting it on the internet. It seems like a sure-fire way to get famous these days. Just look at Gary Brolsma.

We then hung out in Chibi’s room talking till it was time to go...then again that only lasted maybe 10 minutes because we realized it was dark:30 and time to go. I now present the pictures taken from today. There’s plenty of Reiko jumping around and the rest are mostly of Chibi & Reiko. Enjoy.

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Here’s all three of us together...although I’m partially in the picture but mostly not in the picture. Then again, I don’t like seeing myself in pictures.

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Well, here’s the ‘Moto’s! Wait...Chibi isn’t even looking at the comera!

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A pic of Reiko and Chibi...Reiko’s being Reiko, and Chibi’s got her “I’m concerned” expression

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Kuro Neko, Chibi’s black cat, who is now prowling around in the grass.

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I now present, Reiko jumping and posing on the trampoline.

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Here’s a pic of Chibi with the wind in her hair. Man it was windy today!

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Here’s Reiko making Chibi look stuff up on the internet. Somehow, Chibi turns into Reiko’s search-engine beeyotch...

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Chibi’s Kuro Neko is on the top of the sofa, and the Siamese is kinda stuck to the back of it.

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And that’s about it. I’ve watched CSI:NY, and it was good. I shall now sleep. Goodnight.

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Arty Kid

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