Once upon a time, there was a Hive.
This Hive was different from most hives. It was not filled with hard working bees who made honey. It was filled with lazy stoner bees who wanted to live off the hard work of everyone else.
All of the lazy stoner bees in the Hive were yellow with black stripes.

One day, one of the little stoner bees was sitting around
living the Brewer and Shipley life, and sucking the orange out of a pile of Cheetos.

The little stoner bee looked down at his belly and said, "Hey, I'm black with yellow stripes! I must be some kind of individualistic jerk!"
Let's play "Find the Individualistic Jerk!"But the Beekeeper was listening. So the Beekeeper said, "Naw, cuz. You're the same as the rest, your mind just ain't right.
Smoke another bowl, and you'll be buzzin' again, soon enough."
And so the Beekeeper filled the Hive with the Smoke of Laziness,...
And everything was copacetic for the lazy stoner bees in the Hive, once again.
The End.