I was young. I was watching sunday TV sleep next to my mom on the porch. She sipped coffee. THe trees had a gold hue. I cried a little from happiness. I’m crying now, but you can’t see it. From nostalgia. Which is better. I have a ring. I wore my ring and threw it down for a paper and a pen. I live in a den. I am youngest and oldest now I’ve ever been. Keep me sleeping for Sunday and a kiss.
RAR! So, two years ago in Spanish I, a friend was helping me translate a sentence, part of which was “a few hours” or something like that, and it ended up being “unos pocos horas.” While this was the correct translation, we laughed hysterically because it sounded like “Unospocosaurus” and we made it into a Spanish dinosaur. We were obnoxious…
I almost felt sorry for her. She never got the respect she deserved, even though she was our teacher.
“I’m a doctor,” she’d say.
She was a doctor, but she couldn’t operate the DVD players she was told to teach with. Like a dinosaur, she lumbered above us, powerful, yet unable to comprehend her impending extinction.
My dinosaur was the most wonderful pet I ever owned. He never cried, he just roared. He roared so loudly that sometimes the police would come to investigate. When they got there, they saw it was just me and my dinosaur, so we would turn on their sirens to freak the rest of the neighborhood out.
Ah what a large and frightening thing you are. Perhaps it would be nice if we didn’t go to war, for that would be a devastating thing for us humans. Actually… considering you’re extinct, I can accept that we won’t go to war fairly easily. So yay! A dinosaur Apocolypse…
there are many types of dinosaurs that once roamed the earth. i love dinosaurs, espeacilly the big ones because they can eat other dinosars when they get angry. I wish i could eat people that make me angry because when i’m angry i’m sad and i dont like to be sad. Im sad a lot these days.
Rawr.
I eat you and stuff.
I have little arms and a big head.
I’m grumpy because I can’t hug anyone.
I like to eat meat, but some crazy fellas LOVE to eat plants.
We are all born from eggs.
We all died because of an asteroid.
Rawr
“My favorite dinosaur is the Triceratops,” Abigail’s pigtails flew behind her as she skipped over to the exhibit. She stretched her small arms up to reach the three great horns on the fossil’s snout. “What’s yours?” She turned to me. “Mine?” I answered before I could stop myself. I shut my eyes as I staggered away from her, from the dinosaur, from everything. “She’s not really here. She’s not really here,” I repeated again and again. “Abigail is dead. She is dead.”
Lost legends sunken
Beneath the concept that is time
Fragments of our mind.
One day well see that we are just like them.
We could have learned from them.
Animals too vicious to live in harmony with this earth….
so POOF….
A new birth.
Damn, boy, last time I saw you, you were dripping sweat down your oh my and I was like unbelievable that you would be here standing next to me under this sky in this evening and you said,
baby,
we ain’t never going extinct.
I can promise you that much.
Kisslet under the crunch and that night marked the last of all perfection.
Have you ever noticed that you learn about dinosaurs in elementary school and then never revisit the subject again? I don’t even think paleontology is offered as a major at my college. How do you become a paleontologist?
The dinosaurs were roaring, roaring through the streets, demolishing every person in there way. They never crushed with the intention of killing, but the intention of eating. Survival. They’re only thought process was over-encumbered by hunger. The feast.
Hm. Dinosaur. Makes me think of things that are old, outdated…often people in business are referred to as this, and they don’t even realize it! Also makes me think of that actor from Jurassic Park…the old dude who showed the video with a funny pronunciation of the word…dino-sawer!
The stuff no one uses anymore
Big and unweildy, taking up more room than we can spare
The people who have outlived their productivity.
You’ve gone from ruling the earth
To insult
In mere millenia.
It roared past my head, toward her. I could feel the sweat run down my back, my hands trembling in excitement and horrid fear. This wasn’t what I planned to do on our first date. I could still hear the ringing of it’s ragged screeching in my ear, and all I wanted to do was pee my pants.
Beauty can only exist so long before it’s destroyed by ugliness. In turn this ugliness creates more beauty. Dinosaurs. Once existent, now extinct. Without their existence and extinction were would today’s beauty be?
you are a dinosaur and you are to large for me.To big for me to see feel shape and undrstand. Where are you going. where do you think you are gonn abe able to go when your that large. you are so large i cant ever be sure your real.
These amazing creatures that once roamed this earth. We have all of this evidence, but people deny, they say God didn’t make them, that they don’t fit in with Adam & Eve… then why do we have fossils, why do know about them. I’m sure one day some random man thought up the idea to pull the ultimate hoax, DINOSAURS!
I bought a few bags of plastic dinosaurs once. I gave them away as birthday presents and graduation presents. I think people appreciate a mini dino. I would if someone gave me one randomly.
extinct. bummer, you woulda fun to visit so large, so.. prehgistoric. I wish i lived during the time of dinosaurs, that wouldve been something. But tell me, dear dino, sir, how DID you die? what made your entire kind, your whole world just die out, become extinct?
It stares at me. The little dinosaur wearing a diaper is carefully drawn on the stall door in black permanent marker, its big eyes examining me carefully as I roll out an appropriate amount of toilet paper. The name scrawled under it makes my heart skip a beat; “Kailey.”
I pray that I will always be a child. Enthralled by the smallest acts of beauty, never afraid to ask a question, always begin the morning with a loud, disturbing dinosaur impersenation.
in third grade we made a big dinosaur out of paper mache. of course it was t-rex. we had a drawing afterwards to see who would get to take it home. it was huge. Jeff was happy and the envy of us all. but even then, i knew his mother would throw it away. all that work. we loved him.
The dinosaur track was the size of a car, and after I fell in for one for the second time, I noticed the indent in the wet ground was over 4 feet high. From this vantage point I decided to squat down and wait for dark.
She has a four-wing dinosaur that she has to draw. How about we make it five? why not five wings? Because I’d like to think that wings come more often in fives than in four. So she has a five-wing dinosaur to draw. Let’s draw it.
I was young. I was watching sunday TV sleep next to my mom on the porch. She sipped coffee. THe trees had a gold hue. I cried a little from happiness. I’m crying now, but you can’t see it. From nostalgia. Which is better. I have a ring. I wore my ring and threw it down for a paper and a pen. I live in a den. I am youngest and oldest now I’ve ever been. Keep me sleeping for Sunday and a kiss.
there once upon a time was a dinosaur ring. the little girl loved to wear it around her right ring finger.
a happily ever after ending, which is the beginning…which is what we will become…if we don’t…now!
RAR! So, two years ago in Spanish I, a friend was helping me translate a sentence, part of which was “a few hours” or something like that, and it ended up being “unos pocos horas.” While this was the correct translation, we laughed hysterically because it sounded like “Unospocosaurus” and we made it into a Spanish dinosaur. We were obnoxious…
I almost felt sorry for her. She never got the respect she deserved, even though she was our teacher.
“I’m a doctor,” she’d say.
She was a doctor, but she couldn’t operate the DVD players she was told to teach with. Like a dinosaur, she lumbered above us, powerful, yet unable to comprehend her impending extinction.
My dinosaur was the most wonderful pet I ever owned. He never cried, he just roared. He roared so loudly that sometimes the police would come to investigate. When they got there, they saw it was just me and my dinosaur, so we would turn on their sirens to freak the rest of the neighborhood out.
Ah what a large and frightening thing you are. Perhaps it would be nice if we didn’t go to war, for that would be a devastating thing for us humans. Actually… considering you’re extinct, I can accept that we won’t go to war fairly easily. So yay! A dinosaur Apocolypse…
there are many types of dinosaurs that once roamed the earth. i love dinosaurs, espeacilly the big ones because they can eat other dinosars when they get angry. I wish i could eat people that make me angry because when i’m angry i’m sad and i dont like to be sad. Im sad a lot these days.
Rawr.
I eat you and stuff.
I have little arms and a big head.
I’m grumpy because I can’t hug anyone.
I like to eat meat, but some crazy fellas LOVE to eat plants.
We are all born from eggs.
We all died because of an asteroid.
Rawr
“My favorite dinosaur is the Triceratops,” Abigail’s pigtails flew behind her as she skipped over to the exhibit. She stretched her small arms up to reach the three great horns on the fossil’s snout. “What’s yours?” She turned to me. “Mine?” I answered before I could stop myself. I shut my eyes as I staggered away from her, from the dinosaur, from everything. “She’s not really here. She’s not really here,” I repeated again and again. “Abigail is dead. She is dead.”
there’s an old saying
there’s this
old saying I heard
okay?
so there’s this old saying
listen listen listen there’s this old saying
I love these freaking lights but listen
war-torn history we’re doing a u-turn
there’s this old saying
history repeats itself
but I know the reason why
Lost legends sunken
Beneath the concept that is time
Fragments of our mind.
One day well see that we are just like them.
We could have learned from them.
Animals too vicious to live in harmony with this earth….
so POOF….
A new birth.
RAWRASAURUS.
Damn, boy, last time I saw you, you were dripping sweat down your oh my and I was like unbelievable that you would be here standing next to me under this sky in this evening and you said,
baby,
we ain’t never going extinct.
I can promise you that much.
Kisslet under the crunch and that night marked the last of all perfection.
Have you ever noticed that you learn about dinosaurs in elementary school and then never revisit the subject again? I don’t even think paleontology is offered as a major at my college. How do you become a paleontologist?
The ground shook. She was terrified. Her hand shook. Slowly, she spun around to see the towering beast hovering over her.
and I wonder when our meteor will hit?
Adorable cartoon creatures, ugly real life creatures.
“Roar!”
“RAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWR!”
“…Well. I guess we know who’s the bigger dinosaur in this friendship.”
Ironic considering my friend is almost a foot taller than me. But that’s okay.
herrar. i rud rike to make erder fir derivery. i wan run chick fry rice, run moo goo gai
The dinosaurs were roaring, roaring through the streets, demolishing every person in there way. They never crushed with the intention of killing, but the intention of eating. Survival. They’re only thought process was over-encumbered by hunger. The feast.
Hm. Dinosaur. Makes me think of things that are old, outdated…often people in business are referred to as this, and they don’t even realize it! Also makes me think of that actor from Jurassic Park…the old dude who showed the video with a funny pronunciation of the word…dino-sawer!
The stuff no one uses anymore
Big and unweildy, taking up more room than we can spare
The people who have outlived their productivity.
You’ve gone from ruling the earth
To insult
In mere millenia.
a dinosaur sore on the front of my back squeezed
right between my left arm there
dinosaurs soar in my dreams and in this life as well.
It roared past my head, toward her. I could feel the sweat run down my back, my hands trembling in excitement and horrid fear. This wasn’t what I planned to do on our first date. I could still hear the ringing of it’s ragged screeching in my ear, and all I wanted to do was pee my pants.
i like dinosuars so many childlike memores like lavander i felt powerful as i played with them extinct and special
My dad is in the sky with the airplanes, angels and the dinosaurs.
Beauty can only exist so long before it’s destroyed by ugliness. In turn this ugliness creates more beauty. Dinosaurs. Once existent, now extinct. Without their existence and extinction were would today’s beauty be?
As he pulled off his dinosaur jammies and put on his suit,
The thirty year old man stuffed Rexie into his brief cased and set out for work.
As he pulled off his dinosaur jammies and put on his suit,
The thirty year old man put Rexie in his brief case and went to work.
you are a dinosaur and you are to large for me.To big for me to see feel shape and undrstand. Where are you going. where do you think you are gonn abe able to go when your that large. you are so large i cant ever be sure your real.
are old old ancient beings. They probably suffered the same death that humans will face in the future.
These amazing creatures that once roamed this earth. We have all of this evidence, but people deny, they say God didn’t make them, that they don’t fit in with Adam & Eve… then why do we have fossils, why do know about them. I’m sure one day some random man thought up the idea to pull the ultimate hoax, DINOSAURS!
I bought a few bags of plastic dinosaurs once. I gave them away as birthday presents and graduation presents. I think people appreciate a mini dino. I would if someone gave me one randomly.
extinct. bummer, you woulda fun to visit so large, so.. prehgistoric. I wish i lived during the time of dinosaurs, that wouldve been something. But tell me, dear dino, sir, how DID you die? what made your entire kind, your whole world just die out, become extinct?
It stares at me. The little dinosaur wearing a diaper is carefully drawn on the stall door in black permanent marker, its big eyes examining me carefully as I roll out an appropriate amount of toilet paper. The name scrawled under it makes my heart skip a beat; “Kailey.”
I pray that I will always be a child. Enthralled by the smallest acts of beauty, never afraid to ask a question, always begin the morning with a loud, disturbing dinosaur impersenation.
in third grade we made a big dinosaur out of paper mache. of course it was t-rex. we had a drawing afterwards to see who would get to take it home. it was huge. Jeff was happy and the envy of us all. but even then, i knew his mother would throw it away. all that work. we loved him.
There once was a dinosaur, in a time long forgotten, in a land much distant from our own. He was a friendly chap though perhaps a lil’ carnivoristic.
The dinosaur track was the size of a car, and after I fell in for one for the second time, I noticed the indent in the wet ground was over 4 feet high. From this vantage point I decided to squat down and wait for dark.
She has a four-wing dinosaur that she has to draw. How about we make it five? why not five wings? Because I’d like to think that wings come more often in fives than in four. So she has a five-wing dinosaur to draw. Let’s draw it.