Brandon's trying to get big fish out of the tank, Toumani and Yellow Tang. One's being a big bully and the other one, well, is just a fat chubby lady. Both are overpowering the tank and need to get the shizz outta there before they actually end up eating the smaller punier fish (they don't really eat each other to death except on such rare hungry occasions). Brandon's holding a fishing line attached to an open mini plastic tank trap in hopes the fish enter so he can close it shut for the capture. His impatience is wearing him out. He's even gone as far as to take the fishing line to the shitter (about 7 ft away) while sitting on the toilet as he waits for my cue that Toumani and Yellow Tang have entered the trap. Pretty hilarious scenario. You'd have to be here. Picture doesn't really do it justice. Watching SVU before our 1 on 1 basketball match. He gives me a 5 point handicap. Loser of each game has to run around the block. I do it for fun as running is pretty exhilarating for me.While I wait for big fish capture, I take photos of my awesome printed dress from the goodwill. I swear. I don't get why people donate such floral beauties. Fine by me as I love stumbling on awesome 10 dollar make you holla finds. Give em a good dry clean and they're good as new. and they'll stay in my closet forever.
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10 minutes later and still on the shitter..
He manages to capture them + two other hungry fish, Trigg Daddy and Mystery Wrasse. He's released Daddy and Mystery and the two fat asses are ready to be donated to a bigger more accommodating home.
Our kooky lives intertwined are amusingly hilarious and I honestly don't think I'd ever change it for the world. Now on to some b ball.
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