1. To put out of usual or proper place, position, or relationship.
2. To displace (a body part), especially to displace a bone from its normal position.
3. To throw into confusion or disorder; disrupt: a continuing drought that dislocated the state’s economy.
Dislocate was held at Livejournal, and ran from approx 2001 to 2010 (though it got very sparse from about 2006 onwards). It was designed to cover random musings, tangent thoughts, curious/interesting finds on the internet, quotes, things that don’t fit anywhere else.
[written, Sunday, 26.8.02, 7pm-ish] Mortality, fidelity, dreams, and all things ‘art’. These are the things I’ve faced in the last week. All that, and more. …
Why is it that at moments when writing is impossible, I have the most amazing thoughts that would translate into text as the most amazing …
realisation has struck me over the last few days : a number of events ranging from meeting up with young Daniel, to meeting the girls …
lots to say, i have a great wad of travel notes that i could post here, except that i’m running out of time, so i …
more mixed feelings. going back to Brisbane for a month, then back here after that. plans change like the wind, but that’s ok. excited to …
all I know is that i am who i am. all i know is that sometimes i feel like that’s not enough for me, not …
just thought i’d add this thought.. i’m somewhat surprised, but touched, that you’re all still reading… sigh
the embers are still smoking away.. the fire continues on a never-ending cycle of flare and quell. i’m either running hot or cold, and all …
Lately, I’m hiding inside a parcel of fish and chips, wrapped in a dark blanket, hidden inside a closet in the basement, not wanting to …
Betty gave me a four-leaf clover yesterday. If I had a digital cam here, I’d show y’all, cause it’s so pretty. Saw a tribe of …
Short morning stop at my sister’s place Saturday, then spent the rest of the weekend curled up in bed, too cold, too lazy, too busy …
news news coming later, will post tomorrow/thurs/fri sometime, not sure. stuff going on, I’m probably going away for a couple of months, decisions to be …
“Fuck sexy” – the words written on the back of the seat in front of me, and I couldn’t agree more. Somehow I keep thinking …
some sense of self-realisation is occuring… i think i’ve sorted out what was going through my head about a week and a half ago.. i …
Dream it, do it, see it. Find the action, frame it, film it, cut it, play it. It’s all a celluloid dream. Do I love what I do? Nothing lights my fire like the silver screen. It’s not just a video, it’s a world. Zoom out. Cut. That’s a wrap. Fade out. Roll credits.
Instant replay, preview and telecast. The master edit is the icon of the holy grail.
nothing decent to write, anyway. lots going on, but i lack the perspective and inspiration to write anything about it. shrug my parents have been …
looking back and hearing the truth, I feel both violated and validated. my ‘ego’ vs her jealousy, head to head in a match/mis-match. it doesn’t …
Rolling with the flow of the tide ’cause I have to. In these conditions, you go with the current or you get out, and I …
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