This past weekend was filled with nice relaxingness. John came up and we had some fun...acted like true 80's weirdos at an 80's party. We did some exploring near massive radio towers, caught a fish, and did lots of chatting and so forth...exchanging of gifts, etc. I don't see John enough.
Anyway, I want a fish. Any helpful anecdotes on owning a fish?
6 comments:
Fish are nice, let's get a puppy!
I had a fish. It died.
If I were to get a fish, it would have to have three eyes like the one in the Simpsons. Then and only then would it serve a purpose in my mind. I mean, it would at that point, be a source of mockery, a conversion piece and pride (how many people do you know who owns a three eyed fish). If the fish doesn't meet this criteria, then it would serve as a sacrifice to a porcelin god...
in college my roommate tried a freshwater crab. He threw it in my toilet when things didnt work out. It scared me pretty bad. I just wasnt expecting it.
my only advice...keep the bowl clean.
or as jenn said...you could just get a puppy!
That's my kind of roommate!
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