Easy Come Easy Go.

Well, Twelve new dinosaurs came a few days ago(:
sorry i couldn't write about it then, i was so busy getting to know them, although it was confusing because only a few of them have names yet.


So far there are--
Me, Charlie,
Finn, A blue and red Spinosaurus.
And Rupert, A red triceratops


There were twelve, but apparently My girl, -Who i found out her name today, it's something like.. Lydia? is that it? i think so.- yes, Lydia, had plans for them, and most of them are gone to her friends house. now there are only us. but i have reasons to believe there is one down the hall that came in the pack but i never met!
i plan on sneaking out tonight.
I fear that i can't let Lydia see me, i might get put on display or something, so i am forced to type and walk about by night. though usually i don't post things till morning, cause i fall asleep easily..
which is regrettable.


Cheers for now--
Charlie.

Finn--
When i saw Charlie had a blog (he's fast asleep now) i couldn't help but post too! i'v always wanted a journal or diary, but pencils and pens are simply to big! the keys on this computer are small then others, but still difficult. however, the drive to spill you'r brain out is to tempting to let a few hard jumps stop me.
The others are all gone.
I'v just finished reading Charlies post, -He forgot to publish it- and i am quite intruiged about the dinosaur down the hall.


I don't know how Charlie will react, but i don't know how to make my own blog, so i suppose i'll keep adding until he finds out..


Oh.. How rude i havn't even introduced myself except for the wimpy 'Finn' heading my post!
My name is Finn Esquire the III.
I am a blue and red Spinosaurus! 
I was pulled out of my clear force-field which Charlie calls 'Plastic' a few days ago, and spilled out onto what i now recognize as a leather car seat.
The girl that bought us, 'Lydia' Charlie says..
there where twelve of us, but it seems she bought a lot of us to give to her friends. She let them pick two each, and Rupert and i where left. Why? you ask. My presumption is fate, though i never really will know.
Well, today this shall be the end of my post, but i suppose i'll post whenever Charlie does!
--Finn