Meditating outside. Yellowjacket lands on my fucking face, gets right up on my nose and eyelids. Crawls around a bit. Oh my god it tickles so baddddd MA'AM. Kindly land somewhere else. Gently turn my head, she leaves. Girl why
Meditating outside. Yellowjacket lands on my fucking face, gets right up on my nose and eyelids. Crawls around a bit. Oh my god it tickles so baddddd MA'AM. Kindly land somewhere else. Gently turn my head, she leaves. Girl why
My Mom always said that "when a bug lands on your face it's looking for water". I don't know if she was 100% right, of course. A lot of her sayings were folktale based. She could have just been training me to not freak out when I was a child. But yeah, moisture-minerals are probably a motivation.
LMAO, you probably smelt good
Maybe she was after my sweat. MY MINERALS!!!