T-Rex: I wonder what someone studying my life for a FUTURE BIOGRAPHY would think about me. What does it mean that I spend so much time doing the things I do?
T-Rex: And what if they got the analysis wrong?
T-Rex: What if they saw my interest in smooching as indicative of feelings of sexual inadequacy? What if they see my stepping on houses as symbolic of the way I let my rugged manly heart step on all but the most amusing of emotions it experiences?
Dromiceiomimus: Huh?
T-Rex: I'm just concerned that after I'm dead, folks will write books about me filled with sass!
Utahraptor: I think I've figured you out, my friend!
T-Rex: Explain!
Utahraptor: You WANT your actions analyzed. You want it because if a third party analyzes them, not only does that suggest they're interesting, but it also gives them intrinsic meaning: there must be something there worthy of analysis! You never have to worry about living a meaningful life if there's someone else to find meaning for you.
T-Rex: Utahraptor! You realize that you just analyzed my actions today and found meaning in them?
Off panel: Aw man! It wasn't on purpose!!
T-Rex: I'm going to go write "boners ahoy" on a bathroom wall and then you can tell me why, okay?