rawr. the way taylor turner dances. shes so tall. scary teeth they have, they have horns sometimes. some fly. cut epicture in phone. did adam and eve live with them? that’d be super dooper scary. oh my lord. i wonder what that’d be like. hmm..
lauren
Crunching, stomping badass of the prehistoric era. You are James Bond in a tuxedo of scales. You are Indiana Jones with a diamante whip. You are the fear that comes in ripples in cars.
Matches Malone
A dinosaur is a prehistoric beast. That means it is not overly concerned with narrative. It exists in a somewhat suspended state, observing our time-dance with its bones. I’m partial to dinosaurs, but they are complete in themselves. The end.
Juls
The pint sized dinosaur nibbled on the cuff of my pant leg.I thought it was cute until he tore a chunk off my ankle with its razor-sharp teeth. I was only the beginning of the nightmare that was Barney.
dinosaur kind of rhymes with meteor… isn’t that a tragic coincidence? Meteors hurtling towards earth, dinosaurs just chilling, eating some other dinosaur or something. It’s kind of sad, kind of symbolic. Here we are, enjoying ourselves, not caring about tomorrow or anyone else besides ourselves, and there could be some inevitable, terrible end coming for us. It could be in the next second. Not an apocalypse. Maybe just death.
extinct. mad cool. like mac n cheese.
i want to meet one. herbivore. bc they’re mad cool.
yo.
dino’s.
forever missed.
forever loved.
t-rex; ancestor of the chicken. surprising right? no wonder they can’t fly.
lol i’m not supposed to be on right now.
Suraj
Were dinosaurs real?
Or fake?
Government conspiracy?
Ancient lies?
Fables?
Or was Jurassic Park just coincidently accurate?
Was it a joke?
A scam?
Or was there a need for an explanation of how the world came to be?
When the dinosaurs roamed, there was never the thought that these might be questions asked later.
I think that maybe I could love you as big as a dinosaur, maybe I could love you as big as the sea….if I loved you as big as a dinosaur, I would hope you wouldn’t eat me!
casey
Dino sweater
To keep you warm at night
In strange places with strange friends
But, it’ll be okay
Because, with your dino sweater
You can never forget
The love we had for you
And how hard you loved back
Ry
i want to remember you but that was so long ago. Were you even real or was I just dreaming. It hurts to think about that time that has become extinct.
Brian
Why don’t you try to not to be a dinosaur, they’re old, they’re not cool, change, get newer.
sometimes i wish to be this, unstoppable or brave… able to defeat anything…but in some cases i know in the end if it comes to this…i will end up extinct
-JLEE
Jess
Extinct. Big-Time. Then again, birds are supposedly descended from dinosaurs, so are they really gone? It’s a question of life-after-death; is this world all, or is there something that continues when we’re not? Though I fail to remember the philosophical thought that originated it, I do remember something about survival through the memories of others, through descendants.
Paximus
rawr large yummy i love them
carly
I remember when I was younger – the dinosaur head that stuck up over the freeway. The dinosaur park at the zoo was my favourite part. There was a swinging bridge that lead from the animals to the dinosaurs. Then came the year that they stopped filling the little lake that the water dinosaurs came out of. Last year the bridge was gone. What is this world coming to?
Kat
That old car was such a dinosaur. It had six cylinders, full metal body and got about 30 miles to the gallon. But I loved it. How can you not love your first car?
I used to want to be a paleontologist when I was in pre school. I even said I wanted to be such a profession in pre school graduation speech. I also said I wanted to be a ballerina and a mom. Oddly enough, being a ballerina seems like it’s going to be the most practical choice now.
The dinosuar is big and he eats plants once he accidentaly ate a little bug named beaver sneaver the bug was happily living in the dinosuars belly in the end the dino ate another bug and they got married happily ever after
Rhayne
The Yellowfront. Little shop. Mother says, “Honey, you can pick one animal. It will always be there for you. It will watch over you at night and you can take it with you on all your adventures.” Before me were bins and bins of fluffy bunnies, bears.
i am a dinaseaur. i am going to eat you for dinner… but you know this whole srary thing doesnt really work for me if you’d really like to know i would much perfer just to eat carrots. Carrots taste good and most of all don’t scream when you eat them. I always feel so badly when i eat something. EVERYONE DESERVES TO LIVE! no matter how small and defenseless they are.
jen
Dinosaurs do what they want! They eat trees and each other, ambling or running as they please through an unpolluted and unpopulated land. They are the forefathers of our nation! Old but so dear.
confusing luck and the lord, it was an intrinsic creation, creativity;
all the noise
their unbearable pounding, weary feet against tall grass, whole bodies touching the earth when they slept, like practice for death, so unlike us, so unlike us, us who prefer the cocoons and the catacombs and anything but the dirt, as though we know, in blinding awareness, that it’s mixed with the dust of our ancestors, energy we cannot erase, energy we cannot sleep on;
all the noise
all their noise, all that they made and all that they heard and all that they knew to respond to
something we will never know.
purple very cute. dinoasurs are cuddly and nice. however dinosaurs only exist in the past. like many things true dinosaurs no longer exist. however their legend lives on. i’m writing! woo. t rex long neck mateen loves them green spots aye
fay
Its teeth were sharp and dripping with blood. Its eyes were wide and focused. All that remained was the empty shell of a shredded carcous. Lunch time had been sweet!
Jamie H
There once was a dinosaur named Pat. Pat hated grass. He was so distraught that all he could eat was grass that he died. Not only did Pat die but he took with him his friend Matt. Now Matt loved grass. He was so distraught with dying that he got his friend Trat to cause the ice age. Trat died, and so did all his dinosaur friends. Ice ages suck.
Kim
dead. talked about them today in class. DINOSAURS=FRENCH FRIES
dinausors=lizards=animals=meat=hamburger=french fries :D DUH!
RAWR means i love you in dinausor :) <3
Coline
The murderer was last seen wearing a green stegosaurus dinosaur costume. He was witnessed fleeing the scene at approximately 4 a.m. early Tuesday morning. Coco the prostitute was on her early morning shift when she saw a sketchy looking man garbed in a lime green dinosaur costume dart passed her in a hurry.
The first time I played with a dinosaur toy I was a really small boy and I thnik I was at a museum. there was a dinosaur toy in a gladd case and my mom bought it for me,. It was a plastic brontosauraus. This way the first time i fell in love with science and nature and biology and all things scientific. I also loved Jurrasic Park when I was a kid. I remember going to see the film with my father and this guy across the street from us named Matt. That was probably the most amazing thing I can remember seing in my life.
Michael
He was just a dinosaur in our world; the cave man who couldn’t figure it out. He was just crushing all our fun, why did he need to get involved? What we were doing wasn’t going to kill us, at least not today. And isn’t that the point? To live as though you’ll die tomorrow?
Emily
At times I feel like a dinosaur. I’m tech savvy for sure—had the first MAC back in ’84—and I have an iPhone, and text my 16-yr-old occasionally. But I just don’t always get it, the constant need to be connected that absorbs my child so.
Andie
“Today, we are hunting dinosaurs!” The time traveller guide announced to the weary travelers. We have journeyed through thousands of years- witnessed the creation of the pyramids, listened to Socrates ponder the meaning of life, laughed and cried while watching actors perform Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet at the Globe Theatre. We did not expect to play such a role in human history, or world history for that matter. “Killing a dinosaur will disrupt reality as we know it!”
One day I went to the robot dinosaur astronaut mall and ate a cheeseburger but the robot dinosaurs were mean and ate me. After getting out of the dinosaur through a fierce battle with its lower intestines, I made my way to the escape pod whereI escaped. THE END!!! :D
The dinosaur appeared in the middle of my living room. I was chilling on the couch eating a bowl of cheetos and watching re-runs of Boy Meets World when this beast suddenly appeared in the middle of my living room. It ripped a hole through a time vortex and its long, scaly, snout was the first thing I saw
Addison
I once punched a dinosaur in the throat, and lived to tell the tale.
one day i was doing my plants and i saw a big dinasaour hiding between the bushes, it was a big triceratops and was really scared of me, he grew closer when i cutted some leaves and handed them to him.
daniela chavez
He was a dinosaur in the boardroom. The young executives hid their grimaces and eye rolling behind the lids of their lap tops. George had to go – how could he be the head of For Shizzle?
RJH
The dinosaur was quite large, and not very well liked. He did not have an odd odor, per se, but he was not exactly the freshest man on the block.
He found that it was not difficult to make friends, but rather a challenge to keep them. His initial meetings with them went well, but soon after he would cease to see them, quickly and prematurely ending any possible relationship.
Dib the Meister
Dinosaur. I’ve already written about this one. But I’ll begin again. I am NOT a dinosaur, although sometimes I feel like my feet are too big for the steps I take. Will anyone read this but me? I’m not understanding this website but I plan to pursue it a bit more. I’ll try filling out the info at the bottom.
rawr. the way taylor turner dances. shes so tall. scary teeth they have, they have horns sometimes. some fly. cut epicture in phone. did adam and eve live with them? that’d be super dooper scary. oh my lord. i wonder what that’d be like. hmm..
Crunching, stomping badass of the prehistoric era. You are James Bond in a tuxedo of scales. You are Indiana Jones with a diamante whip. You are the fear that comes in ripples in cars.
A dinosaur is a prehistoric beast. That means it is not overly concerned with narrative. It exists in a somewhat suspended state, observing our time-dance with its bones. I’m partial to dinosaurs, but they are complete in themselves. The end.
The pint sized dinosaur nibbled on the cuff of my pant leg.I thought it was cute until he tore a chunk off my ankle with its razor-sharp teeth. I was only the beginning of the nightmare that was Barney.
Ancient hellspawn of ancients past
A dragon, its maw of golden-toothed gnash
Flying only into the past.
dinosaur kind of rhymes with meteor… isn’t that a tragic coincidence? Meteors hurtling towards earth, dinosaurs just chilling, eating some other dinosaur or something. It’s kind of sad, kind of symbolic. Here we are, enjoying ourselves, not caring about tomorrow or anyone else besides ourselves, and there could be some inevitable, terrible end coming for us. It could be in the next second. Not an apocalypse. Maybe just death.
extinct. mad cool. like mac n cheese.
i want to meet one. herbivore. bc they’re mad cool.
yo.
dino’s.
forever missed.
forever loved.
t-rex; ancestor of the chicken. surprising right? no wonder they can’t fly.
lol i’m not supposed to be on right now.
Were dinosaurs real?
Or fake?
Government conspiracy?
Ancient lies?
Fables?
Or was Jurassic Park just coincidently accurate?
Was it a joke?
A scam?
Or was there a need for an explanation of how the world came to be?
When the dinosaurs roamed, there was never the thought that these might be questions asked later.
I think that maybe I could love you as big as a dinosaur, maybe I could love you as big as the sea….if I loved you as big as a dinosaur, I would hope you wouldn’t eat me!
Dino sweater
To keep you warm at night
In strange places with strange friends
But, it’ll be okay
Because, with your dino sweater
You can never forget
The love we had for you
And how hard you loved back
i want to remember you but that was so long ago. Were you even real or was I just dreaming. It hurts to think about that time that has become extinct.
Why don’t you try to not to be a dinosaur, they’re old, they’re not cool, change, get newer.
sometimes i wish to be this, unstoppable or brave… able to defeat anything…but in some cases i know in the end if it comes to this…i will end up extinct
-JLEE
Extinct. Big-Time. Then again, birds are supposedly descended from dinosaurs, so are they really gone? It’s a question of life-after-death; is this world all, or is there something that continues when we’re not? Though I fail to remember the philosophical thought that originated it, I do remember something about survival through the memories of others, through descendants.
rawr large yummy i love them
I remember when I was younger – the dinosaur head that stuck up over the freeway. The dinosaur park at the zoo was my favourite part. There was a swinging bridge that lead from the animals to the dinosaurs. Then came the year that they stopped filling the little lake that the water dinosaurs came out of. Last year the bridge was gone. What is this world coming to?
That old car was such a dinosaur. It had six cylinders, full metal body and got about 30 miles to the gallon. But I loved it. How can you not love your first car?
I used to want to be a paleontologist when I was in pre school. I even said I wanted to be such a profession in pre school graduation speech. I also said I wanted to be a ballerina and a mom. Oddly enough, being a ballerina seems like it’s going to be the most practical choice now.
The dinosuar is big and he eats plants once he accidentaly ate a little bug named beaver sneaver the bug was happily living in the dinosuars belly in the end the dino ate another bug and they got married happily ever after
The Yellowfront. Little shop. Mother says, “Honey, you can pick one animal. It will always be there for you. It will watch over you at night and you can take it with you on all your adventures.” Before me were bins and bins of fluffy bunnies, bears.
i am a dinaseaur. i am going to eat you for dinner… but you know this whole srary thing doesnt really work for me if you’d really like to know i would much perfer just to eat carrots. Carrots taste good and most of all don’t scream when you eat them. I always feel so badly when i eat something. EVERYONE DESERVES TO LIVE! no matter how small and defenseless they are.
Dinosaurs do what they want! They eat trees and each other, ambling or running as they please through an unpolluted and unpopulated land. They are the forefathers of our nation! Old but so dear.
confusing luck and the lord, it was an intrinsic creation, creativity;
all the noise
their unbearable pounding, weary feet against tall grass, whole bodies touching the earth when they slept, like practice for death, so unlike us, so unlike us, us who prefer the cocoons and the catacombs and anything but the dirt, as though we know, in blinding awareness, that it’s mixed with the dust of our ancestors, energy we cannot erase, energy we cannot sleep on;
all the noise
all their noise, all that they made and all that they heard and all that they knew to respond to
something we will never know.
purple very cute. dinoasurs are cuddly and nice. however dinosaurs only exist in the past. like many things true dinosaurs no longer exist. however their legend lives on. i’m writing! woo. t rex long neck mateen loves them green spots aye
Its teeth were sharp and dripping with blood. Its eyes were wide and focused. All that remained was the empty shell of a shredded carcous. Lunch time had been sweet!
There once was a dinosaur named Pat. Pat hated grass. He was so distraught that all he could eat was grass that he died. Not only did Pat die but he took with him his friend Matt. Now Matt loved grass. He was so distraught with dying that he got his friend Trat to cause the ice age. Trat died, and so did all his dinosaur friends. Ice ages suck.
dead. talked about them today in class. DINOSAURS=FRENCH FRIES
dinausors=lizards=animals=meat=hamburger=french fries :D DUH!
RAWR means i love you in dinausor :) <3
The murderer was last seen wearing a green stegosaurus dinosaur costume. He was witnessed fleeing the scene at approximately 4 a.m. early Tuesday morning. Coco the prostitute was on her early morning shift when she saw a sketchy looking man garbed in a lime green dinosaur costume dart passed her in a hurry.
The first time I played with a dinosaur toy I was a really small boy and I thnik I was at a museum. there was a dinosaur toy in a gladd case and my mom bought it for me,. It was a plastic brontosauraus. This way the first time i fell in love with science and nature and biology and all things scientific. I also loved Jurrasic Park when I was a kid. I remember going to see the film with my father and this guy across the street from us named Matt. That was probably the most amazing thing I can remember seing in my life.
He was just a dinosaur in our world; the cave man who couldn’t figure it out. He was just crushing all our fun, why did he need to get involved? What we were doing wasn’t going to kill us, at least not today. And isn’t that the point? To live as though you’ll die tomorrow?
At times I feel like a dinosaur. I’m tech savvy for sure—had the first MAC back in ’84—and I have an iPhone, and text my 16-yr-old occasionally. But I just don’t always get it, the constant need to be connected that absorbs my child so.
“Today, we are hunting dinosaurs!” The time traveller guide announced to the weary travelers. We have journeyed through thousands of years- witnessed the creation of the pyramids, listened to Socrates ponder the meaning of life, laughed and cried while watching actors perform Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet at the Globe Theatre. We did not expect to play such a role in human history, or world history for that matter. “Killing a dinosaur will disrupt reality as we know it!”
One day I went to the robot dinosaur astronaut mall and ate a cheeseburger but the robot dinosaurs were mean and ate me. After getting out of the dinosaur through a fierce battle with its lower intestines, I made my way to the escape pod whereI escaped. THE END!!! :D
He was my dinosaur. Rawr. He looked at me with solid eyes and a cold heart. Rawr. My dinosaur. Rawr.
The dinosaur appeared in the middle of my living room. I was chilling on the couch eating a bowl of cheetos and watching re-runs of Boy Meets World when this beast suddenly appeared in the middle of my living room. It ripped a hole through a time vortex and its long, scaly, snout was the first thing I saw
I once punched a dinosaur in the throat, and lived to tell the tale.
one day i was doing my plants and i saw a big dinasaour hiding between the bushes, it was a big triceratops and was really scared of me, he grew closer when i cutted some leaves and handed them to him.
He was a dinosaur in the boardroom. The young executives hid their grimaces and eye rolling behind the lids of their lap tops. George had to go – how could he be the head of For Shizzle?
The dinosaur was quite large, and not very well liked. He did not have an odd odor, per se, but he was not exactly the freshest man on the block.
He found that it was not difficult to make friends, but rather a challenge to keep them. His initial meetings with them went well, but soon after he would cease to see them, quickly and prematurely ending any possible relationship.
Dinosaur. I’ve already written about this one. But I’ll begin again. I am NOT a dinosaur, although sometimes I feel like my feet are too big for the steps I take. Will anyone read this but me? I’m not understanding this website but I plan to pursue it a bit more. I’ll try filling out the info at the bottom.