Bottled-Optimist

Optimism poured in bottles.

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On Blame by Bottled-Optimist, literature

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On Blame

On Blame Or A Guide To Getting Away Without It It would only be the best if you were silently making everyone miserable. Peoples lives would be completely ruined with no reason for it and with no scapegoat but themselves therefore leaving you not only unscathed but able to look at the hell you hath wrought. But, you've made it clear your strategy is not silence but confrontation, and that leaves you wide open for blame and scrutiny. You gotta be wise, kid.

On College by Bottled-Optimist, literature

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On College

On College Or What Was Supposed To Be The World Of Higher Education: The 'Walk of Shame'. Every experimental college co-ed has done it. Every tentative tight-wad has endeavored it. In college, the walk of shame is virtually a right of passage. It's a symbol of a students courage and audacity. It's the reason a lot of males go to college. The reason fathers spurn their Daughters going off to school; horrifying visions of their princesses getting shit-faced and waking up in a foreign dormer. Its a moment of ignominy and humility; while at the same time its a testament to one's pride and self-gratification.

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On Opinions

On Opinions Or The Lack of Originality En Masse: The biggest irony we have the privilege of seeing is the human race itself. Everyone wants to be special, unique. So we look for love, the one who feels we are irreplaceable, perfect. But how do we go about it? The same as the person next to us. We act like our neighbor in hoping to be accepted but at the same time hoping someone will see us as who we think we are and see our differences. Confusing if you ask me. I'd rather just have a cup of coffee and be content.

On Relationships by Bottled-Optimist, literature

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On Relationships

On Relationships Or When You Know Its Already Gone Downhill: It is a dangerous road. We don't want our relationship to go down that way. It's like in Finding Nemo, when they had to swim between the cliffs because there were jellyfish on top. It is like that road, we don't know what is there. And we wouldn't have any nice turtles to show us the way. Or sharks. Or whales...

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101 Prompt: Pt. 1 - Surreal by Bottled-Optimist, literature

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101 Prompt: Pt. 1 - Surreal

Prompt One: Surreal "I Had a Dream...and you were there." He stands there, resting against the doorjamb. Arms folded across his chest and a bemused expression on his face. She knows he's there, but she doesn't look up. The tips of her fingers continue to flit over the keyboard, so fast the barely make a sound except for the occasional click of the sticky space bar. "Who are you?" he gently chides. Her hands stop, and she doesn't know how to respond. She sits and thinks, vying for an answer to this simple- simple question. Tilting her head just a bit, her tongue prodding at the inside of her cheek she gives a small grin as she twists in

101 Prompt: Pt. 2 - Celebre by Bottled-Optimist, literature

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101 Prompt: Pt. 2 - Celebre

Prompt Two: Célèbre "The child slowly fades, alone and afraid as threads of shadow rise." Your eyes open, blinking away flakes of vestigal sleep while your lungs shudder and expand to take breath anew. Your mouth works in a panic to draw oxygen in to color your cracked blue lips. Your skin is traced with the dried blood and membrane of your reemergence, flesh slowly flushing with healthy color. The nevus at your clavicle darkens and your fingertips curl into the crumbling white sand in desperation. A strangled moan wavers and- Ah! there it is. Revival... You give an unsettling wail as you remember what has brought you here. To

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There's a spine on my front lawn. by Endling, journal

There's a spine on my front lawn.

Apr 21, 2012

Yes, it's exactly what it sounds like. I'm not really positive what normal protocol is for finding skeletal remains on your property. I can't say I've ever sat down on a rainy day and been like.. "Hm.. kind of humid today. I should probably read up on what to do in event of bones showing up on my front lawn." And you know, it wouldn't even be a HUGE issue if it was, say, a femur. Even an ulna! I'd just assume a cartoon dog moved in next door and, at most, I'd have to chide him for his slovenly habits. (After the inevitable half hour of wacky hijinx, of course.) But no. It's a spine. Or at least, part of a spine. A particularly large hunk o

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Got a college body and a teen age attitude. She's got an old world religion and a new pair of shoes. The doors are locked but she never really feels alone, she likes the noise when nobody's home. Nose pointed to the floor, denying any of it true, to make sure she's not smiling when she's not supposed to. She knows not what she does but mostly what she didn't do. Knowing better means screwing up at least a time or two before you ever really get it right. She knows It's time to get it right. At least this time around let's all remember what it's like to really try.

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Favourite genre of music: | Electronica | Alternative | Foreign | Orchestal | Rap | Ska | Metal | Celtic | Indie Rock | Dubstep |
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Feb 6, 2013

Bullet 016

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 Words are power. :bulletblue::bulletblue::bulletblue: Current Objectives :bulletblue::bulletblue::bulletblue: An apology should not shriek.cryout.whisper it must speak [Dear, S. I'm sorry.]

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Jun 3, 2012

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 Words are power. :bulletblue::bulletblue::bulletblue: Current Objectives :bulletblue::bulletblue::bulletblue: Oh, wow. Just got my first apartment on my own- well, with a friend but you understand, right? First real step out into the very real world- so exicting! Again- working on projects and getting sidetracked by new ideas, but that's not a new thing. And there's so much to do in such a short span of time. It goes by so fast when work and real-life's kicking your ass: ALWAYS EXHAUSTED ~TiredPlz (https://www.deviantart.com/tiredplz)

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May 20, 2012

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 Words are power. :bulletblue::bulletblue::bulletblue: Current Objectives :bulletblue::bulletblue::bulletblue: Alright, so I did it. I posted the poetry- I still dunno if I'm as satisfied with it as I could be, but when is anyone ever satisfied with something they've created? On another note, I know have the money for a premium account [all the pretty Journal Skins] but seeing as no one particularly watches me and I'm rarely even on my own page I dunno if I'd see the point. Ah! This year, I'll be going to my first con and I can't wait...perhaps if I get up the guts I may post pictures but seeing as I'm not necessarily cosplaying- and I du

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