Some people are social butterflies, others social shitflies.

Some people are cosidered to be social butterflies, and others nothing less of social shitflies. 

Social butterflies do not see their own beautiful wings as they flutter from person to person, cliquing without any true subjection. A social butterfly stands out and is vulnerable, unable to camofllauge itself, perhaps the social butterfly flutters from clique to clique for safety rather than mingling?

The social shitfly is well aware of the annoyance it brings. Pesky little things. No matter how many times you swat them away the social shitfly always seems to come back without fail. Maybe not the same shitfly each time but they are definitely identical in identity. Unwelcomed yet somehow part of everyone's conversation, especially when something stinks.

I write out my late night thoughts. why?