
Pandra Rocyon
@despondentDross
the dregs <o>f s<o>ciety.
<o>ne sp<o>ts elitism, sp<o>ken by th<o>se wh<o> <o>nly spectate. disgusting.

DID YOU KNOW? thousands more trolls go missing every sweep than documented because we SIMPLY CANNOT FEASIBLY count every troll are YOU missing?

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when death visits, a friend bec<o>mes a b<o>dy. an <o>bject, bereft <o>f all meaning and attachment. it is a sad reality.
Do you think i could be real?
go for a swim y/n, , , https://i.imgur.com/XVtgPq6.png
vaguely c<o>ncerning. at least my l<o>cati<o>n remains transient.
a depicti<o>n <o>f <o>ne's self, th<o>ugh m<o>res<o> meant f<o>r the purp<o>ses <o>f displaying <o>ne's textile aesthetic. https://cdn.imgchest.c<o>m/files/e0216ce58d38.png ((art by @ sarcasmpr<o>digy <o>n tumblr!))
i suffer f<o>r my aesthetics. regardless <o>f weather, i wear my layers. perhaps as pr<o>tecti<o>n fr<o>m th<o>se that might d<o> me harm. this dress is sweltering.
death is b<o>th s<o>mething t<o> be celebrated and m<o>urned. there is tragedy in l<o>ss, especially were it <o>ne y<o>u had a b<o>nd with. and yet, fr<o>m that l<o>ss, c<o>mes <o>pp<o>rtunity f<o>r <o>thers. a dear neighb<o>r <o>f mine has recently passed, and s<o> i find myself staring at their n<o>w-darkened hive. i kn<o>w it will n<o>t stand f<o>rever, th<o>ugh until then, <o>pp<o>rtunity. at least n<o>w they kn<o>w the end <o>f their suffering.
s<o>me<o>ne threw away a paras<o>l t<o>day. finally, a replacement.
y<o>u thr<o>w things away because y<o>u fail t<o> see the use in them. and then they c<o>me t<o> me.












