I'd never really looked at life in terms of insect type before but I think in terms of matters of the heart, we can all fall into one or other of the two camps outlined in the title.
What's the difference? Well you might ask.
Wasps. Gaudy, cocky, arrogant. Agressively conspicuous. Fancy homes. Stab painfully before moving on to repeat the process.
Bees. Hard working, dull (unless you look closely) low key, methodical. Structured living, collaborative. Rarely cause trouble in the pub garden.
When bees finally sting, they suffer. Dreadfully. And often never sting again.
I guess I'm a bee.