The bee was flying. It flew with the precision and elegance of a prima ballerina. I wish I could move like that bee; dancing and gliding with the wind. Oh to be as free as a bee. I wish I was that free. Buzzzzz. Buzzz.
sometimes bee could be a wisper or a self imaginations tramuatic simulation of the great stadiums of stey or go, have or denigrate, for ever an ever mistic plastik.
It’s humming over my head, making me winch. It’s strange how such a small littel creature can make one so neavous. But it’s true and it’s been like that all my life. “Watch out, it might sting you!” But they rarely do, and we all frighten ourselves with that stupid rumour. I’ve been stung, like, once in my entire life. It’s strange how we can all seem so afraid and there’s really nothing to be afraid of.
I hate bees. They buzz around and make that atrocious noise, and then I’m paranoid: that little stinger is always a little too close to me, always a little too threatening, always a little too touchy. If I stretch out wrong, it’ll attack! Stab its painful little barb into me and sacrifice its poor little life for nothing. Selfish little bugger.
a bee is a mignificent, vibrant, unfortunate creature. it is of soo many varities that it is unfair. golden, black and yello. I guess taxies are also inspired from bees. and anybody who wears clothes in that combination also looks like a honey-bee.
there’s a bee and it’s humming. All over the place. Humming humming. The noise is so annoying, I can’t stand it in this heat. The bee, it comes closer and closer is spirals and it flies towards my nose. I’m deadly afraid of swallowing it, and I close my mouth tightly shut and look straight ahead. It’s like that with bees. You just have to look straight ahead.
I wasn’t stung by a bee until I was eighteen years old. I spent my childhood running around in the woods barefoot, but somehow always avoided this event. It wasn’t until I was far from home, walking along a beach in Scotland, that suddenly I felt a sharp pain at my heel. The sting was hot and intense. I remember it still, ten years later.
I was stung by a bee in my shoulder when I was younger, and stung twice in my stomach. I don’t know how I got that unlucky, but twice a bee snuck under my shirt. Another time I was sitting in a lawn chair and leaned back to relax and was stung on the back.
The sound of summer, when it comes. The sound of industry and partnership and working toward one goal. The sound of sweetness and memory of childhood and the hope of not being stung.
Bee stings are the worst. One time I was stung on the bottom of my foot. How does that happen? Bees are supposed to be up in the air with their stupid wings. Not stinging people’s feet. I couldn’t walk for days! DAYS! It was terrible. So I vow never to be a slutty bee on Halloween. No matter how cheap the costume.
The bumble bee flew past me. and then it stung me. ouch i cried. stupid bee… buzz buzz go away. the honey bee flew away.. up up and away. at least they make great honey
the sting, the buzz, the color, the places I see it fly to, let’s me know that you are Mr. Bee. Oh how your wing flutter as u suck the honey from the honey suckers, oh how you buzz to let your family know the location of the sweet delight. that’s you Mr. Bee. I often wonder why you disappear when the temp drops. Where do you hide. do you hibernated like your friend and competertion the bear, or do you just fly to a warmer place. My daffadiols are blooming and I know soon you will be zooming to their beautiful yellow petals.
The swarm of bees zoomed out the commode like a diarrhetic nightmare. Ralph jumped and hollered out with the pain of a thousand years hemorrhoids, “AHHHH”
Ralph spent the next six months recovering in the intensive care unit of the Hospital. The damage done to his nether regions was irreparable, leaving his excrement to perpetually and uncontrollably siphon out of him in an abyssal plastic tube.
Bees are great. But one thing they’re dying from is something I can’t remember the name of. it’s horrible though. There are bees dying everywhere and there’s nothing we can do about it. It’s like sudden bee death syndrome or something like that. It’s actually very serious.
Bees are yellow and they buzz. They produce honey so they’re generous and giving. Bee rhymes with tea and sea. When I think of bees, I think yellow and black and I think taxis too. Well, taxis in India only. That’s cause I’m from India. By the way, there are plenty bees here. I was once stung by one at my school sports day!
Does everyone remember the Bee Girl? From Blind Melon’s video for No Rain. When the lead singer died, he was only 28. Thinking of Shannon Hoon and his mom and daughter today.
A bee flew in my window today and landed on my nose. I rolled my eyes. Aww come one on. I thought. The bee seemed to smile at me. I’m sorry to startle you. it said. but i saw you outside yesterday and i just had to meet you. I looked at the bee, not sure if i was going crazy or not. Are you talking? I asked the bee. He nodded his small head. Yes of course, why wouldn’t I be. I shook my head like i understood an then i fainted.
Bees buzzing. Makes me think of summer. Of being a kid and being so afraid of that little bee sting, without realizing there are worse. As we run away and scream at them.
The air was filled with the background humming of bees. Sunlight shafted through the open windows. My great aunt lie dying on the bed. Shouldn’t the world stop right now?
honey is sweet, it doesnt mold and anything that doesnt mold is special. Most things in life seem to have their expiration date but if we could all just be a little sweeter and accept when things happen the way they are supposed to we could withstand more and remain in a natural state more of the time not focusing so much on who we are affecting and what we should be doing but what we are doing now in this form at this time in our lives
Bee is for me, the letter B, and for the flowers and the trees. Bee your own person. Bee your own Me. Bee in the Bonnett and a Bee in the Sea. Bee cool, daddy-o
There are many different types of bees such as honey bees. They are striped with black and yellow and have a stinger. Most bees can only sting you once and then they die off. It hurts a lot when they sting you.
“How many times do I have to tell you”, he said.
“Just quit asking me.”
Bee was the only person around with a name that also defined an insect. There was no way of getting around it, he would never know love. People though that it was a knick name, or short for something like Bill or Brian, in fact it was just plain, stupid ol’ Bee.
Buzzing around a field of color. Sipping nectar from the flowers, pollinating them in return. A busy life for a bug, but at least they get to take some time to stop and smell the roses. Not so bad to bee a bee.
Bee was the only person around with a name that also defined an insect. There was no way of getting around it, he would never know love. People though that it was a knick name, or short for something like Bill or Brian, in fact it was just plain, stupid ol’ Bee.
There os a movie on theis called the bee movies, these little beings are so unorthadox they havnt the ability to fly but yet god has told them to. they are a miricle in themselves, its made up of B and Two E’s maybe to convey that B is the body and the two e’s symbolise the two wings BUZZZZZ is the sound that a bee makes, its Sounds like BE, so dont worry BE HAPPY, bobby marley
A bee is a little bug that gets palin and spreads it around to the trees and other flowers. Bees also sting people. They have stingers to sting people and are kinda like wasps.
bees are great. their role in agricultural production is underscored; yet, they face some of the greatest challenges in agricultural issues today. there is increasing awareness of their role in agriculture, yet like all other topics, it is not funded well enough. not only are they important for what they do in agriculture, but in themselves they produce a delicious and important product. they may be some of the most multi-faceted and important creatures in agriculture today.
The power of the bee. Big bad and scary. Come on tell me yopu have been stung by a bee. IOf not it hurts bad its like a shot but with posian to me. I only like bees for there honey. its sweet and it taste really good on biscuts. i love bees. never mind
Bee. I entered a picture of a bee on a flower for fine arts! And made it! Yay! But now I don’t know what else to take a picture of! Hmm. Oh well! This is for God and not me, so it doesn’t matter if I make it or not! :D
Its an annoying bug that stings you if you get on its nerves, but sometimes they just sting you anyway and it hurts really bad. Their stinger is on their butt and they hurt if you have to pull them out. If a bee stings you it dies…
The bee was flying. It flew with the precision and elegance of a prima ballerina. I wish I could move like that bee; dancing and gliding with the wind. Oh to be as free as a bee. I wish I was that free. Buzzzzz. Buzzz.
sometimes bee could be a wisper or a self imaginations tramuatic simulation of the great stadiums of stey or go, have or denigrate, for ever an ever mistic plastik.
Bees fly around my head in a swarm i silently pry they wont sting me then i remebered the flower in my hair.
It’s humming over my head, making me winch. It’s strange how such a small littel creature can make one so neavous. But it’s true and it’s been like that all my life. “Watch out, it might sting you!” But they rarely do, and we all frighten ourselves with that stupid rumour. I’ve been stung, like, once in my entire life. It’s strange how we can all seem so afraid and there’s really nothing to be afraid of.
I hate bees. They buzz around and make that atrocious noise, and then I’m paranoid: that little stinger is always a little too close to me, always a little too threatening, always a little too touchy. If I stretch out wrong, it’ll attack! Stab its painful little barb into me and sacrifice its poor little life for nothing. Selfish little bugger.
a bee is a mignificent, vibrant, unfortunate creature. it is of soo many varities that it is unfair. golden, black and yello. I guess taxies are also inspired from bees. and anybody who wears clothes in that combination also looks like a honey-bee.
there’s a bee and it’s humming. All over the place. Humming humming. The noise is so annoying, I can’t stand it in this heat. The bee, it comes closer and closer is spirals and it flies towards my nose. I’m deadly afraid of swallowing it, and I close my mouth tightly shut and look straight ahead. It’s like that with bees. You just have to look straight ahead.
I wasn’t stung by a bee until I was eighteen years old. I spent my childhood running around in the woods barefoot, but somehow always avoided this event. It wasn’t until I was far from home, walking along a beach in Scotland, that suddenly I felt a sharp pain at my heel. The sting was hot and intense. I remember it still, ten years later.
I was stung by a bee in my shoulder when I was younger, and stung twice in my stomach. I don’t know how I got that unlucky, but twice a bee snuck under my shirt. Another time I was sitting in a lawn chair and leaned back to relax and was stung on the back.
a bug that stings
The sound of summer, when it comes. The sound of industry and partnership and working toward one goal. The sound of sweetness and memory of childhood and the hope of not being stung.
Bee stings are the worst. One time I was stung on the bottom of my foot. How does that happen? Bees are supposed to be up in the air with their stupid wings. Not stinging people’s feet. I couldn’t walk for days! DAYS! It was terrible. So I vow never to be a slutty bee on Halloween. No matter how cheap the costume.
Strangely enough, she didn’t feel any pain. She had winced in anticipation as she saw the bee curl its body slightly and pierce her skin.
The bumble bee flew past me. and then it stung me. ouch i cried. stupid bee… buzz buzz go away. the honey bee flew away.. up up and away. at least they make great honey
the sting, the buzz, the color, the places I see it fly to, let’s me know that you are Mr. Bee. Oh how your wing flutter as u suck the honey from the honey suckers, oh how you buzz to let your family know the location of the sweet delight. that’s you Mr. Bee. I often wonder why you disappear when the temp drops. Where do you hide. do you hibernated like your friend and competertion the bear, or do you just fly to a warmer place. My daffadiols are blooming and I know soon you will be zooming to their beautiful yellow petals.
The swarm of bees zoomed out the commode like a diarrhetic nightmare. Ralph jumped and hollered out with the pain of a thousand years hemorrhoids, “AHHHH”
Ralph spent the next six months recovering in the intensive care unit of the Hospital. The damage done to his nether regions was irreparable, leaving his excrement to perpetually and uncontrollably siphon out of him in an abyssal plastic tube.
Bees are great. But one thing they’re dying from is something I can’t remember the name of. it’s horrible though. There are bees dying everywhere and there’s nothing we can do about it. It’s like sudden bee death syndrome or something like that. It’s actually very serious.
Bees are yellow and they buzz. They produce honey so they’re generous and giving. Bee rhymes with tea and sea. When I think of bees, I think yellow and black and I think taxis too. Well, taxis in India only. That’s cause I’m from India. By the way, there are plenty bees here. I was once stung by one at my school sports day!
Does everyone remember the Bee Girl? From Blind Melon’s video for No Rain. When the lead singer died, he was only 28. Thinking of Shannon Hoon and his mom and daughter today.
A bee flew in my window today and landed on my nose. I rolled my eyes. Aww come one on. I thought. The bee seemed to smile at me. I’m sorry to startle you. it said. but i saw you outside yesterday and i just had to meet you. I looked at the bee, not sure if i was going crazy or not. Are you talking? I asked the bee. He nodded his small head. Yes of course, why wouldn’t I be. I shook my head like i understood an then i fainted.
a creature that is vital to the survival of the humans. bees provide an essectial force as pollinatiors, and help our farmers with essential jobs.
Bees buzzing. Makes me think of summer. Of being a kid and being so afraid of that little bee sting, without realizing there are worse. As we run away and scream at them.
The air was filled with the background humming of bees. Sunlight shafted through the open windows. My great aunt lie dying on the bed. Shouldn’t the world stop right now?
honey is sweet, it doesnt mold and anything that doesnt mold is special. Most things in life seem to have their expiration date but if we could all just be a little sweeter and accept when things happen the way they are supposed to we could withstand more and remain in a natural state more of the time not focusing so much on who we are affecting and what we should be doing but what we are doing now in this form at this time in our lives
Bee is for me, the letter B, and for the flowers and the trees. Bee your own person. Bee your own Me. Bee in the Bonnett and a Bee in the Sea. Bee cool, daddy-o
bees are under threat, small creatures with a big job….ignored most of the time…save the bees
There are many different types of bees such as honey bees. They are striped with black and yellow and have a stinger. Most bees can only sting you once and then they die off. It hurts a lot when they sting you.
“How many times do I have to tell you”, he said.
“Just quit asking me.”
Bee was the only person around with a name that also defined an insect. There was no way of getting around it, he would never know love. People though that it was a knick name, or short for something like Bill or Brian, in fact it was just plain, stupid ol’ Bee.
Buzzing around a field of color. Sipping nectar from the flowers, pollinating them in return. A busy life for a bug, but at least they get to take some time to stop and smell the roses. Not so bad to bee a bee.
Bee was the only person around with a name that also defined an insect. There was no way of getting around it, he would never know love. People though that it was a knick name, or short for something like Bill or Brian, in fact it was just plain, stupid ol’ Bee.
There os a movie on theis called the bee movies, these little beings are so unorthadox they havnt the ability to fly but yet god has told them to. they are a miricle in themselves, its made up of B and Two E’s maybe to convey that B is the body and the two e’s symbolise the two wings BUZZZZZ is the sound that a bee makes, its Sounds like BE, so dont worry BE HAPPY, bobby marley
A bee is a little bug that gets palin and spreads it around to the trees and other flowers. Bees also sting people. They have stingers to sting people and are kinda like wasps.
some stupid bug that buzz around you and it makes me mad
bees are great. their role in agricultural production is underscored; yet, they face some of the greatest challenges in agricultural issues today. there is increasing awareness of their role in agriculture, yet like all other topics, it is not funded well enough. not only are they important for what they do in agriculture, but in themselves they produce a delicious and important product. they may be some of the most multi-faceted and important creatures in agriculture today.
A bee buzzez!!!! So like ya!!!! They are black and yellow!!!
There are a lot of bees. I hate bees. They are so annoying they just buzz around all day and they sting people which hurts so bad.
The power of the bee. Big bad and scary. Come on tell me yopu have been stung by a bee. IOf not it hurts bad its like a shot but with posian to me. I only like bees for there honey. its sweet and it taste really good on biscuts. i love bees. never mind
Bee. I don’t like bees. They buzz around and irritate you.
Bee. I entered a picture of a bee on a flower for fine arts! And made it! Yay! But now I don’t know what else to take a picture of! Hmm. Oh well! This is for God and not me, so it doesn’t matter if I make it or not! :D
Its an annoying bug that stings you if you get on its nerves, but sometimes they just sting you anyway and it hurts really bad. Their stinger is on their butt and they hurt if you have to pull them out. If a bee stings you it dies…