Finally, I've found an outlet for my obsessive compulsive behavior to collect videos from the Internet.

When I was very young, I used to think I was a raccoon. When my mother would tell me that I was a little boy and not a raccoon, I would hiss at her and scurry behind the sofa.

Much later, when I was in my early teens, my dad and I kept a slime mold in a terrarium for a while. It was one of the Fuligo species, I believe. It was not as interesting as a fish tank, but it was better than watching paint dry. We would check it out every day.

"Hey, look! It's in this corner now."

"Now it looks like a sponge or maybe a coral."

"Here come the spores!"

Good times.

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