by 99Pr0bs May 6, 2018

"Bee-liever" embodies the notion of adopting the admirable qualities of bees, such as teamwork, diligence, and purposefulness, as exemplified in their role within nature and their behavior. It suggests embracing a mindset and lifestyle akin to that of bees, emphasizing unity, hard work, and contributing positively to one's community and environment for personal growth and societal benefit.
She proudly wore a pin with the word "bee-liever" to signify her commitment to embodying the industrious and harmonious spirit of bees in all aspects of her life.
by itismiah May 7, 2024

Spicy Bee hive - when you grab a funnel and shove it up the ass of a friend.
You then pour honey sriracha into the funnel.
Which causes a spicy sweet sensation
You then pour honey sriracha into the funnel.
Which causes a spicy sweet sensation
Man "Hey mate, want to try a spicy Bee hive?"
Friend "fuck yeah, I've always wanted to try that"
Man "alright bend over, here it comes"
Friend "oooooh that feels spicy but sweet, I love the feeling oozing into my asshole"
Friend "fuck yeah, I've always wanted to try that"
Man "alright bend over, here it comes"
Friend "oooooh that feels spicy but sweet, I love the feeling oozing into my asshole"
by Kingstinger69 July 6, 2024

A beautiful girl who is great at what she does gets all a's in her classes in love with girls but does not care what any one says stays positive and great at hair and a great fighter and always a aries
by AltskrTlaktzktzka May 16, 2018

A bee fucker will often partake in bee fucking. Bee fucking is the activity in which someone fucks bees. This is a very common hobby amongst bee fuckers, because bee fuckers like fucking bees. (see bee fucker)
by The Observer (kadenbane) June 30, 2023

by RENEGATUS DOT COM October 12, 2003

According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Ooming! Hang on a second. Hello? - Barry? - Adam? - Oan you believe this is happening? - I can't. I'll pick you up. Looking sharp. Use the stairs. Your father paid good money for those. Sorry. I'm excited. Here's the graduate. We're very proud of you, son. A perfect report card, all B's. Very proud. Ma! I got a thing going here. - You got lint on your fuzz. - Ow! That's me! - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000. - Bye! Barry, I told you, stop flying in the house! - Hey, Adam. - Hey, Barry. - Is that fuzz gel? - A little. Special day, graduation. Never thought I'd make it. Three days grade school, three days high school. Those were awkward. Three days college. I'm glad I took a day and hitchhiked around the hive. You did come back different. - Hi, Barry. - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good. - Hear about Frankie? - Yeah. - You going to the funeral? - No, I'm not going. Everybody knows, sting someone, you die. Don't waste it on a squirrel. Such a hothead. I guess he could have just gotten out of the way. I love this incorporating an amusement park into our day. That's why we don't need vacations.
by Loosepan December 12, 2022
