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I'm upset. You see I'm on YouTube and everyone in my class has seen it and now I'm getting hammered for it. 'Your no good at anything else Megan. Get back on YouTube!' and they all start laughing.
Opuss calls to me, its charming little mew, It makes me start to wonder, does Opus call to you.
Hey Ladies & Gentlemen While todays activity has been a bit negative. Views and opinions shared. My appologies to any one who feels it went to far. I was writting poetry not trying to start a war.
I have posted many post, and I have used most of my Energy, Love, Anger, Fear, Sadness and versatility, but yet I'm struggling to identify myself with this years post: ILIVEFORYOU!!.
The nameless man takes out his phone as he heads home from work. His aimless fingers scroll side to side uncovering any news that may be trying to hide on the many sliding screens.
It is special post, the spirit of all Opuss authors. Enjoy the Opuss. Write for the Opuss. Join the Opuss.
There's far too many social networking apps out there, wether it be a form of blogging, picture taking or talking. But Opuss has definitely stood out from the crowd for me. Why.
OPUSS TEAM BLOCKED OUR ACCOUNT (@spirit) EXCELLENT MOVE!!!. Maybe @iliveforyou works in team or they love Bob Marley too much.
I had four instagram friends, that I was very close with about the eating disorder-because they could relate: they too had eating disorders.
When you wave your little banner, Yellow on my screen, I feel a little shock inside, I know what this must mean. Someone understands these rants, And ravings from my head.
C ould it be that in someway. O n here were've made connections. N ever before have I felt this way. N ot before I've even met them. E veryone brings different things. C ountless friends to mention.
It has been a full two weeks since I've signed on into Opuss for the first time (thanks to my friend @abriefstory who's my batchmate in university!) and I've been addicted ever since.
It seems it is official One hundred followers amassed This really is quite special A great big milestone passed It's something so important A building block as such It's time to say I'm here to stay...
So I've been following 'the vow' and 'notebookoflove' on twitter and I like them but I hate the tweets that say "real men treat you the right way" etc.
I just discovered the bug in the feed logic that is showing posts from people that you are no longer following. I know, I know you complained about it loads of times. It's taken this long to isolate.
To start off with, I have to say, I'm not quite sure if what I had was actually anorexia. Its hard to say. I was not taken to a specialist or a doctor about it.
Hey umm I have 100 followers. Never thought that, that many people would ever want to follow me.
Hey everyone.
Whilst engaging in my routine Monday internet mince about, I stumbled upon the teachings of Dr. A.
Every morning, I look on Opuss, to see if anyone has commented on my things, or pressed the like button.
One thing I hate about Facebook is the immature passive agressive statuses where some (generally a girl) bitches out on one of their closest friends so we all have an idea as to who we think it's for...
A lot of post recently have been...well bitching for want of a better word, about how "haters" are ruining their experience of Opuss.
One question that I've been musing over recently is whether or not you can maintain your own sense of personal identity in the modern day and age.