Over the past weekend, I have been bullied. I've been bullied and ridiculed. People I know have made fun of me and laughed, as I sulked. Its no surprise that my weekend wasn't all that great. All this has happened to me for one reason.
I am part of the Beyhive.
Nope, I did not misspell the word beehive in case you were wondering. I only improved it. So who or what is the Beyhive? Well it is a community of workers that has been chosen for a special purpose. And that purpose is to adore our queen. And preach of her beauty and wonder to all. It is our job to speak highly of the majesty, and to tell the world what she has done for us. The blessings she pours upon us her loyal servants. And most importantly, we are there to defend her at all costs. Attack her and be sure we shall sting.We are the Beyhive. And she is our Queen Bey.
In case you haven't caught the drift yet, I'm talking about Beyonce, Beyonce Knowles-Carter. Giselle is her maiden name. Only a member of the Beyhive would know that. And you know what, I am proud to be one. She is diligent and majestic. And she has the talent of five musicians combined. Yes, I said it. So taunt me all you want, but I will forever be loyal. All hail the Queen (of music).
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