Bees Are The New Spiders

I was having a sleepover party or something with Justin and some other guys. There were superheroes involved somehow. I think we were all supposed to pick a superhero and see if we could become them. I was Batmanuel. Two guys that Justin knew came over looking for their brothers (who i believe were the other people there). They were stoned and wanted a beer. Then, they got all sad because they weren't invited or something. Justin told them he'd invite them next time we play poker.

I was in bed, and there was a giant bee on my ceiling. I threw something at it, and then it started flying around. I wanted to hide under my blanket, but i couldn't move for some reason. That woke me up pretty quick.