myspace.com/76052060 twitter.com/whiteskiesTumblr (3.0; @dactylics)http://dactylics.tumblr.com/<p>i walk towards the third door, the decision lacking conviction, leaving my stride irregular.  as i close, the door&#8217;s substance seems to fade, darkening into a rectangular hole, its edges jagged. some light remains, a minute dash of gold, melted into the shape of a key at eye-height. from all around this marking air is expelled, a sibilant wind, pushing at me gently, catching in my ears to a level just above voiceless. </p> <p>i wait, as near to the door as possible without falling, held in no small part by the pressure of the air&#8217;s motion. i close my right eye, keeping the left in place, upper and lower eyelids hooked under with two fingers on opposing arms, ready to pull. i stretch apart my eye, resizing diagonally the blue gem of my iris, changing the shape of the pupil to a rough oblong. i fall into the door, the smeared gold key swallowed by the black of my eye, a lock opened. with a touch of white, like static electricity, i rest inside a room.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/19290129923http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/19290129923Wed, 14 Mar 2012 10:28:57 -0400<p>we are falling into the circles<br/> the smallest pieces<br/>  are taking shape and taking charge</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/18720692120http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/18720692120Sun, 04 Mar 2012 06:02:21 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsua6f6jnK1qatxx1o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>lol</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/11266515864http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/11266515864Mon, 10 Oct 2011 03:30:15 -0400<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsu9uu2LC51qatxx1o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/11266404394http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/11266404394Mon, 10 Oct 2011 03:23:18 -0400<p>I yawn and my cheeks stretch, scratching quietly like wrinkled cellophane. I inhale air in a hurricane, sucking up the smoke, incense and sweat of a monotone world.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/6918255357http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/6918255357Sat, 25 Jun 2011 19:32:44 -0400<a href="http://apheresis.tumblr.com/post/3541317989">/əˈfɪərɨsɪs/: she looks like a witch. accompanied by two friends, hand-maidens...</a>: <p><a href="http://apheresis.tumblr.com/post/3541317989">apheresis</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>she looks like a witch. accompanied by two friends, hand-maidens perhaps, spilling from the open elevator with a flick of her golden hair. the hotel builds itself on top of a short, small doorway, joined and leading down sharp tiers of stairs to a depressed lane. featureless brick, glass and…</p> </blockquote>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/3541355536http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/3541355536Sun, 27 Feb 2011 03:15:43 -0500<p>my priorities in life:</p> <p>1. find love</p> <p>2. become a jedi</p> <p>&#8230;</p> <p>398593395. get rich</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2825271631http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2825271631Wed, 19 Jan 2011 06:17:00 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf9hniAFN91qatxx1o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>lollllll</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2824408759http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2824408759Wed, 19 Jan 2011 03:45:18 -0500<p>cliche, but i want a nice, black, metal band hoodie, preferably zip-up. simple, just a band logo probably. can someone suggest a nice one they&#8217;ve seen. this TRS zip-up is looking like it so far <a href="http://bit.ly/gXlvaL.">http://bit.ly/gXlvaL.</a> wish make them suffer had one :( help?</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2810303605http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2810303605Tue, 18 Jan 2011 07:21:29 -0500<p>for every girl who&#8217;s wishing for the perfect gentleman, theres a guy who&#8217;s wishing for the perfect princess. but every second brings an exponential increase in the chance they&#8217;ll settle for anything, everything, less.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2757577689http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2757577689Sat, 15 Jan 2011 03:17:08 -0500<p>why is msn so dead? would anyone like to chat?</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2756136246http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2756136246Sat, 15 Jan 2011 00:51:35 -0500<p>i, like fucking everyone else, love paying out people in a general sense via some internet based exhibitory mechanism. consider this me, telling you, that you&#8217;re a filthy slut.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2727530924http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2727530924Thu, 13 Jan 2011 05:35:47 -0500<img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_leqq51PNRy1qatxx1o1_500.jpg"/><br/><br/><p>qvb christmas tree</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2665912804http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2665912804Sun, 09 Jan 2011 04:35:54 -0500<p>its raining and raining and raining. i just had my last djarum outside, the water sticking my eyelashes together, time for a warm shower, and then writing bianca&#8217;s letter.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2665413032http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2665413032Sun, 09 Jan 2011 03:32:39 -0500<p>freakkkkkkk, don’t even know youuuuuuu</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2661966351http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2661966351Sat, 08 Jan 2011 22:30:25 -0500<p>it was my birthday yesterday. not fun.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2310388819http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2310388819Tue, 14 Dec 2010 02:21:12 -0500<p>the notepad next to my desk is littered with scribble. my scrawl is weirdly formed, starting off small and then large and in between. i try to put notes from my dreams down, waking up and hashing. i even dream up word structures sometimes. most of it is gibberish, distorted english, but thats what i like the most.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2170216911http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2170216911Fri, 10 Dec 2010 20:32:00 -0500<p>i have fallen asleep, but my eyelids yet weigh heavy. the doctor&#8217;s varied needles pinprick my skin, but no blood will rise and meet the glass&#8217; wounds.sleep is my cure, and we are hopeful, he says, his thin veined hand shaking. my lips are forced open, teeth knocked back, as he pours medicine laced opium, a slippery concoction, down my shattered throat. don&#8217;t notice the ruin, the breath hissing whispers from should silent places, as my heart is yet ready. goodbye for the present, dear and end, we may hope.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2170200640http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2170200640Fri, 10 Dec 2010 20:29:05 -0500<p>&#8220;ripping my heart was so easy, so easy&#8221;</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2170138941http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2170138941Fri, 10 Dec 2010 20:18:48 -0500<p>you;re a doll. you;re a princess, a filth splattered, babyheart shattered, lost soul dancing in grey.</p>http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2152938857http://dactylics.tumblr.com/post/2152938857Thu, 09 Dec 2010 04:25:31 -0500