
I'm tired this Monday morning. Tired of thinking about the apocalypse, yes, but also tired from not getting enough sleep. Perhaps I was lying in bed all night thinking about how to fortify my basement, where I plan to hoard canned goods and try to last out the coming missing-bee-fueled end of days. Perhaps. But whatever the reason, I am sleepy, and I shall now rest my head on this fantastic pillow and dream of bees... sweet, sweet bees...
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I bite my bee pillow when I'm getting it from bee-hind.
Do robotic bees dream of electric sheep?
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