Season one of A Bit of Fry and Laurie ends with a swordfight.
oh okay. never mind then.
jaela: So actually I’m not going to LA. My mom got mad at my dad and told him he can’t just give me everything I want in life. Which… is kind of a low blow. I hardly ever ask for anything, actually. But you know. that’s cool. thanks mom. D:
"If I had a dime for every 9 year old I raped, I...
The book arrived
And it’s a little shorter than I would have liked. If I update it, I’ll probably put a blank page between poems. Will grab the purchase link later.
Neverland: Reblog the first band/artist you have... →
jaela: hushsoundislove: foldyourhandschild: fadingfast-kaii: … McFly. I’m just that hardcore. Avril Lavigne. With support from the Jonas Brothers. HXC. omg. you beat me with your hxc-ness </3 :’D Paramore :D Cobra Starship <3 Jesse McCartney Black eyed peas o.o All Time Low simple plan with cute is what we aim for and… It was either Clay Aiken ft. Kelly Clarkson or Avril...
Last thing tonight, I promise →
Last Goodbyes →
I’ll never love again - She said as she turned away Words still bitter from years of torment From those who had led her astray . We’ll never be together - She looked me in the eyes Tears welling up as she waved farewell As she gave her last goodbyes . I will always love you - I whispered to the wind For when all that was left were memories All that I had were my sins.
Let's get this off my chest right now
No, I’ve never been in love. I’m pretty sure this isn’t love. Because I’ve felt this before. But It feels like it. It goddamn well feels like it. It’s gotten to the point where I can’t so much as get on Facebook without staring at her page, searching through the posts and such for mere references to her feelings. I can’t pull myself away. And I’m...
jaela: My problem is that I love everyone more than they love me. boo
Working on another poem.
I wonder why I only have two followers
Not that I mind. There’s nothing worth reading from me, anyways
There was a midnight release party for the New...
jaela: I wish I’d known. I was up until 3:00 that day anyway— I couldn’t sleep and was extremely bored. I could’ve crashed and worn my Team Oz shirt again. You didn’t see that? There were ads everywhere on TV for it. And I was like, “Really? A midnight release party for a DVD?” I don’t think there’s any reason to want to be the first to get the DVD of something...
I beat the toughest Trainer in the game, Red. His Pokémon are all above level 80 and diversely typed. It took me 6 days, 12 hours, and 21 minutes from the start of the game to the time I beat Red. Which is not a long time. In fact, it’s really fast. That was the main point of the game, and now I feel like I don’t have anything to strive for anymore. Which is why I’m going to...
Every Time →
It seems like I should be in love or something
Finding the Path
…has shipped. I got the cheapest shipping, so it’ll be here in 5 to 15 business days.
It’s finally spring break, the time of the year where I can sleep all day and not even care whatever. NOT. I have chemistry lab redos due on Wednesday. I have an internal assessment for Math due when we get back. I have a History practice essay test that I missed yesterday. I have reading to do in English. I have other math tests. So it’ll get busy sometimes. But that’s...
There's a user on twitter named jaexLA
jaela: And her friends keep tweeting at me instead of her on accident. Took a while to figure out what was going on, but I guess that’s it. But seriously, how often can people make the same exact typo? And how hard is it to just… go to her page and click “mention” or “reply”? One of my friends has a friend who is @spazzzout and ever single time my friends spells it with two zs instead of...
Violet Skies →
I just bought the first copy of my book
…at midnight last night. So, it’s gonna be printed in the next five days and shipped in the fifteen after that. At that point, I’ll check it to see if the copy I uploaded actually works in book form - i.e. they didn’t fuck up my spacing and page breaks. And, if in less than twenty days, it becomes clear that the copy currently for sale is awesome, then I’ll post the...
Approximately all of my last 40 or so Tweets have been about the remakes of the Pokémon games Gold and Silver, which came out pretty much ten years ago. It was an awesome time. And the remakes are even awesomer. I was among the first in line for the game at Gamestop, since I was the second family to get out of their car at 9 AM. The nice man told us that he would handle HeartGold preorders while...
I ____ you
___________ is single. Well, I hoped I’d just move on. But this thing’s still going strong. And it doesn’t feel too wrong.
Truth and Lies →
Went to a dance. It sucked balls. It was awesome. _____ danced with ____, and I didn’t speak a fucking word to her. Austin told me he was a huge Craig Mathewson fan. I hate my life. I love myself. And now you know why there are two of me: One I can be proud of, and one that actually exists.
Let’s have some fun, this beat is sick. I wanna take a ride on your discostick.
The Silent Song →
I don't want to go to Sadies.
Acted out over a Facebook status update.
Kyle Bret Bishop: only thing I'm doing this weekend is getting HG and SS. No Sadies, no Knowledge Bowl (like the past 2 weeks), no nothing but Pokémon.
Scott Haraway: go to sadies Bish!!! c'mon!! lol
Jenna Foster: I think it's a unanimous consensus that you should go to Sadies Bish.
Jenna Foster: *nods*
Sarah Jemaine Zimmermann: Go!
It happens. Every night.
I just had the perfect idea for my poetry book - it could be the chronicle of a kid going through high school. It’d start with something like, “I dunno if I can do this” and end with like, “I never knew that this fully grown guy was inside me the whole time.” If I really did that, I wouldn’t be able to publish until graduation in May. And I’m kinda deep...
Re: Who am I?
Oh, I guess that didn’t answer the question. I’m Kyle Mark Bishop, and I’m a badass.
Who am I?
Who am I? Can you define me? What are the parameters? I’m not who you think I am, and I’m not who I think I am. And yet, I am the way you perceive me. It’s your perception of me that I get to change. And my perception of myself. They say perception is reality. And reality changes. So, who am I? Am I a poet? Maybe, part of me is. Am I an artist? No, not really. Am I a...
Nothing Left To Hide
http://cmathewson.blogspot.com/2009/11/nothing-left-to-hide.html That’s the way I see you Through my teary eyes That is how I love you With nothing left to hide.
10:37 PM, 3/9/10
I’m working on my poetry book. I’m copying and pasting all my poems into Word and then I’m going to self-publish. So, um, yeah. Shout at me if there’s one of my poems you want to see in the book.