So eating dinner (hot dogs) and I go to take a bite, grab it off my plate and I get a massive burning sensation, I look down and wonder how I got a piece of hot charcoal on my finger. Fuck no it was a yellow jacket. Fuck that burned. My finger has swollen up, god damn thing still hurts 3 hours later.
This is the second time I’ve been stung since moving to Ontario. First time I was wearing shorts on my motorcycle, it hit my shin and the fucker stung me.
You know, I have hosed a nest in the ground down, with them buzzing around, nothing. I can plug a hole in a wall they fly into that their nest is in, nothing as they fly around me. I smack them out of the air and step on them. Smack them hard and send them flying so they leave me alone , But by accident, that’s when I get hit.
Fuck you hornets.
This is the second time I’ve been stung since moving to Ontario. First time I was wearing shorts on my motorcycle, it hit my shin and the fucker stung me.
You know, I have hosed a nest in the ground down, with them buzzing around, nothing. I can plug a hole in a wall they fly into that their nest is in, nothing as they fly around me. I smack them out of the air and step on them. Smack them hard and send them flying so they leave me alone , But by accident, that’s when I get hit.
Fuck you hornets.
