In case you were wondering about whether the bf's goldfish were okay or not, you can stop worrying your little head silly! They were fine. In fact, as is their way, they were too fine. Swimming around without a care in the world. Freaks!
I'm not a big fan of these fish of his, they kind of creep me out. I'm convinced they're plotting something. I'm sure I'm going to walk into the bf's apartment one day and they'll be holding a kitchen knife to his jugular and backing him out the door, cackling maniacally.
Evil fish.
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