Unrequited Love
That's how I would describe the relationship that I have with bees.![](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_vu1193ZPPv1K8k9_Y91_ldrA3cQ0MJmKbyq2IWw5uAK4kAPVIKQieYVzpNyNpIDoMdstvQ4dnNmYLVdsPbuyx2MStCoaR7JiGcnXi6bw=s0-d)
They want me. In the past week 2 bees ran into me on separate occasions. One of the times it flew into my hair while I was crossing a street. I, naturally, proceeded to flail my arms and shake my head like a crazy person. What is with that? Bees are getting dumber and dumber. Why would a sensible bee fly into a person's hair or fly into a person for that matter? Bee-jerks. Making me look stupid.
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