I think bears are cute but not as cute as tigers. I like pooh bears and teddy bears and even big ole white polar bears. Is a kuala bear a bear? I have heard that pandas are now considered bears when once they were not.
If i could bear the wieght of everyhtign i have to carry then i would be light, light as air and my bearing more upright, with wings like a giant eros of a fairy in flight. Howe great would that be!!
funny word. my boyfriend’s name is bjorn which means bear when translated into english. right now we just had a little fight. i can’t help always getting angry about stupid things because i am scared he doesn’t like me. i wish i could be more relaxed like caroline but no :( i am uptight and insecure and scared.
once a bear ran into my living room squealing BEE BEE!!
and so i jumped and roundhouse kicked the bear and fed the bee some honey
the bear then proceeded to get up and shake my hand
we became best friends and lived in a tunnel
the end
how glorious
Im going to the carnival today. The flashing lights, merry go round, fairy floss and of course the clowns will be there. I cant wait! maybe i will even win one of those big bears that wear those fake smiles.
The bear was dragged upstairs again by his ear. Hehated it, wished he could get mroe respect. The tufted carpet ticked his feet and his ankled clunked against ever stair. He wished it was morngn again and it was all over.
Do bears kill other bears? I think so just as humans do. I often wonder why that is so.
Do we all have an appetite for blood? What would happen if that weren’t the case?
Would there be so many humans and animals that the world would be over crowded?
The bear was crossing the river when it noticed a trout and it decided to capture the trout for a nice dinner. It was easy enough and the trout became a yummy mean for the bear.
I looked over. He stood there, his arms were strong. Muscular. His grin mischievous. Almost like a bear, he had an overbearing protective stance over you. I so wanted to talk to you. But he looked like he’d rip my face off if I continued.
I am dislexic. I have never been able to tell which ‘bear’ descibes emptiness, and which ‘Bare” describes the animal.
As a small child, I remember my teachers scolding me for not knowing.
I am now 16. Sometimes I still don’t know witch which goes where. But I do know that when push comes to shove, someone will always be there to help.
long strong tall. the darkness that follows a strong will. a strong heart. grizzly bear. where is your teeth? i wish i was a strong will. so huge. you complete the cycle. you complete the food chain.
“Please Mr. Bear, ” she pleaded, “don’t eat me”
“You silly girl,” He replied, “I don’t eat humans.”
“The stories say you eat Goldilocks.” Retorted the girl.
“Well, first of all, your locks are not gold. And second, I’m a cannibal. I only eat other bears.”
There’s a bear outside. He’s big and brown and I can see blood on his fur. Matted, clumped together. He looks fierce. He looks angry. But he doesn’t look hungry.
the bear went into the forest and kicked some campers ass, it walked around, with the head in its mouth and litterally just jumped off from one mountazin to the next, getting trapped in a space time votex and winding up in the future where bears and humasn live peacefully.
The bears sat around the fire, listening to the music. The dances began and one couldn’t end the madness that was going to be the final dance for the tribe. The fire cracked loudly scaring the tiniest of the cubs.
i like this new format. it’s pretty nifty. i just backspaced to fix a mistake. make that two times. three times. i wonder why we do that. mistakes are not actually bad. they’re learning experiences. i guess i won’t backspave backspave backspaace anymore. whatever.
My baby sister was killed by a black bear on a family camping trip last year. Ever since, I’ve been terrified of my childhood teddy bear and Teddy Grahams.
The bear reared up on its hind legs. The eyes were small, like tiny black beads, and cruel. Its toothy maw was enormous. I screamed, and stumbled backwards. Right into a wall.
bears are big, scary, and sometimes look cuddly. (even though they’re really not) Kinda makes you wonder if they cuddle with each other. Best bear hug ever?
bear… bear bear bear bear bear. i remember one time i saw a bear on the road. it was with its mother and it was kind of just like sitting there. i took some pictures of it but i dont think that ever go developeed.
The bear looked as if it was following me. That couldn’t be the case. He was behind bars at the zoo and I was up on a platform looking down at him. As I walked back and forth with John beside me, calling out orders at every turn, I started to wonder who was in captivity; me or the bear. He couldn’t come and go as he pleased but that was because he was behind a tall fence. What was my excuse.
Bear with me through the rough, for I know you will not leave me. Bear with me through the cold, for I know you will keep me warm. Bear with me, bear with me. The End. : )
He’s like my teddy bear. Only he’s not really fluffy or large, but he has the heart of a teddy bear. Full of love and forgiveness with none of the prejudice that most people have. That’s why I’m convinced he’s a teddy bear. OH! And he gives great bear hugs.
big and hungry who eats berries and campers in the summer time because in the winter they like to sleep and cuddle with other bear friends to keep warm. they will eat your children if you are not careful. roar.
Bear with me while I try to come up with the best story ever written in just sixty seconds. The end. There was a boy who had a bear, and one day he lost it in the river.
It was a bear of a task. Get to the moon before the Russians. Fifty years later, no one has even come close to achieving what we did. No mean feat.
I think bears are cute but not as cute as tigers. I like pooh bears and teddy bears and even big ole white polar bears. Is a kuala bear a bear? I have heard that pandas are now considered bears when once they were not.
If i could bear the wieght of everyhtign i have to carry then i would be light, light as air and my bearing more upright, with wings like a giant eros of a fairy in flight. Howe great would that be!!
funny word. my boyfriend’s name is bjorn which means bear when translated into english. right now we just had a little fight. i can’t help always getting angry about stupid things because i am scared he doesn’t like me. i wish i could be more relaxed like caroline but no :( i am uptight and insecure and scared.
once a bear ran into my living room squealing BEE BEE!!
and so i jumped and roundhouse kicked the bear and fed the bee some honey
the bear then proceeded to get up and shake my hand
we became best friends and lived in a tunnel
the end
how glorious
bear is a strong animal seen in forest. it has strong teeth.its a carnivorous animal. it even eats man if hungry.
Im going to the carnival today. The flashing lights, merry go round, fairy floss and of course the clowns will be there. I cant wait! maybe i will even win one of those big bears that wear those fake smiles.
when a was 4 years old some gipsy offerde my dad to take a pic of me and the bear. when he denied they threw stones at our car
The bear was dragged upstairs again by his ear. Hehated it, wished he could get mroe respect. The tufted carpet ticked his feet and his ankled clunked against ever stair. He wished it was morngn again and it was all over.
The roaring of the bear is waking up the hungry bee in you.
Do bears kill other bears? I think so just as humans do. I often wonder why that is so.
Do we all have an appetite for blood? What would happen if that weren’t the case?
Would there be so many humans and animals that the world would be over crowded?
The bear was once bare. What do we do when confronted by a bear? One will not know until they are faced with that situation.
The bear was crossing the river when it noticed a trout and it decided to capture the trout for a nice dinner. It was easy enough and the trout became a yummy mean for the bear.
I looked over. He stood there, his arms were strong. Muscular. His grin mischievous. Almost like a bear, he had an overbearing protective stance over you. I so wanted to talk to you. But he looked like he’d rip my face off if I continued.
I am dislexic. I have never been able to tell which ‘bear’ descibes emptiness, and which ‘Bare” describes the animal.
As a small child, I remember my teachers scolding me for not knowing.
I am now 16. Sometimes I still don’t know witch which goes where. But I do know that when push comes to shove, someone will always be there to help.
long strong tall. the darkness that follows a strong will. a strong heart. grizzly bear. where is your teeth? i wish i was a strong will. so huge. you complete the cycle. you complete the food chain.
I can not bear your burden any longer. Please make it easier for me and not lean on my shoulder so hard. Please listen, will you?
“Please Mr. Bear, ” she pleaded, “don’t eat me”
“You silly girl,” He replied, “I don’t eat humans.”
“The stories say you eat Goldilocks.” Retorted the girl.
“Well, first of all, your locks are not gold. And second, I’m a cannibal. I only eat other bears.”
I can’t bear it anymore. My life .. pointless, without perspective.
No friends, no family, no lovers, nothing.
Why am I still alive?
– I’d like a beer, please.
There’s a bear outside. He’s big and brown and I can see blood on his fur. Matted, clumped together. He looks fierce. He looks angry. But he doesn’t look hungry.
the bear went into the forest and kicked some campers ass, it walked around, with the head in its mouth and litterally just jumped off from one mountazin to the next, getting trapped in a space time votex and winding up in the future where bears and humasn live peacefully.
The bears sat around the fire, listening to the music. The dances began and one couldn’t end the madness that was going to be the final dance for the tribe. The fire cracked loudly scaring the tiniest of the cubs.
I can bear the feeling of being unwanted and used but I can’t bear the pity in your eyes for me.
i like this new format. it’s pretty nifty. i just backspaced to fix a mistake. make that two times. three times. i wonder why we do that. mistakes are not actually bad. they’re learning experiences. i guess i won’t backspave backspave backspaace anymore. whatever.
My baby sister was killed by a black bear on a family camping trip last year. Ever since, I’ve been terrified of my childhood teddy bear and Teddy Grahams.
once a bear came to attack me but really he ended up warning me about forest fires. he was nice.
My little sister was killed by a black bear on a camping trip last year. Ever since, I’ve been terrified of my teddy bear.
It’s nice, but scary. But I’d run away. And eat it. No, it’d eat me. No, I’d hit it with a stick. SORRY.
The bear reared up on its hind legs. The eyes were small, like tiny black beads, and cruel. Its toothy maw was enormous. I screamed, and stumbled backwards. Right into a wall.
Round, rumbly yellow tummy. My pooh bear days of yesterday. Ah my old friend, have you forgotten me already?
bears are big, scary, and sometimes look cuddly. (even though they’re really not) Kinda makes you wonder if they cuddle with each other. Best bear hug ever?
bear… bear bear bear bear bear. i remember one time i saw a bear on the road. it was with its mother and it was kind of just like sitting there. i took some pictures of it but i dont think that ever go developeed.
The bear looked as if it was following me. That couldn’t be the case. He was behind bars at the zoo and I was up on a platform looking down at him. As I walked back and forth with John beside me, calling out orders at every turn, I started to wonder who was in captivity; me or the bear. He couldn’t come and go as he pleased but that was because he was behind a tall fence. What was my excuse.
Bears are big and brown(usually) and giant animals. Sometimes they are gay men.
Bear with me through the rough, for I know you will not leave me. Bear with me through the cold, for I know you will keep me warm. Bear with me, bear with me. The End. : )
He’s like my teddy bear. Only he’s not really fluffy or large, but he has the heart of a teddy bear. Full of love and forgiveness with none of the prejudice that most people have. That’s why I’m convinced he’s a teddy bear. OH! And he gives great bear hugs.
big and hungry who eats berries and campers in the summer time because in the winter they like to sleep and cuddle with other bear friends to keep warm. they will eat your children if you are not careful. roar.
a bear hug. it’s worth a million and one words. : ) it doesn’t matter how you feel, you love it. always reach for one.
Bear with me while I try to come up with the best story ever written in just sixty seconds. The end. There was a boy who had a bear, and one day he lost it in the river.
Bear with me while I try to come up with the awesomest story every write in 60 seconds. The end