You have a container full of space gel, and you dump some icky bugs in it, and then before you know it....you see a city. And you're sucked into their lives. You see them do abominable things (playing with dead bodies? Ew!) and watching their little feelers move around their big beady eyes gives you the chills; but you still watch. Fascinated by the whole thing.
So here's the abbreviated version of #amysantfarm
My boss gave me an ant farm for Christmas. I thought it was totally weird, but he was couldn't have been more excited if he was 7 years old and lighting them on fire with a magnifying glass. So...I went with it.
The solid block of space glue |
Just add ants But wait - that ant 2nd from the left is missing his abdomen! World, meet NoBody. |
Oooh hard-working ants. Good job little insects. And good morning NoBody (on the Right) |
NoBody, you're a party animal, all hanging from the ceiling and stuff. |
ants busy doing ant things. 4. NoBody has to have set a record for ant survival with half his being missing. |
Enter Buster. (the bully.) |
The day NoBody went missing. |
No more pictures from here on out because the star of our show died a horrible death and was torn apart by Buster. His body parts all strewn about the ant farm. It's disgusting and sad.
The Extras (all the other ants who are unrecognizable) are still just hanging out, doing their ant thing. But ever since NoBody died, they're significantly less interesting.
But they're still the only thing in this house that improves when left alone. So......
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