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3.30.2010

Entry #2

Alright, so i just recently watched that new Hot Tub Time Machine movie- twice- and it got me thinking about time travel and the possibilities of stuff like this actually happening. Well first off, i recommend this movie to most anyone- especially someone who liked The Hangover, because it's funny as shit despite the fact that the plot makes no sense, and there's many holes in the story itself. Anyway, after seeing this movie for the second time (i have a friend that works at the Ol' AMC), i came up with a crazy theory, which goes as follows: what if someone already has traveled through time, and completely fucked up the space/time continuum (not sure how it's spelled), and so this reality we live in is the result of that. Like by now we were supposed to be in flying cars and hovering houses and shit, but some guy stepped on a bug and bam! now we got Miley Cyrus. Or even worse yet, some dude intentionally went back in time sometime in the future, and exploited knowledge of the future to dominate the past. Which got me thinking- what if that's the real story of Jesus? It would totally make sense- some random white dude in the Middle East, performing "miracles" of sorts which may have just been technological advances he brought with him to the past or something. Now please, keep an open mind, and a sense of humor when you read this, because though this may be true, i wrote it completely in jest- i don't really think Jesus was just some random dude (to be honest, i'm not sure there even was a Jesus- but that's another story), and as far as we know time travel is impossible. But one can dream...

3.26.2010

So i'm a little new to this blogging thing- and to be honest i'm not too sure why the fuck i even started. i guess it could be a number of things: a way to express my angst of not trying for further my writing skills as a child...maybe it's another marijuana-induced fantasy i plan to live out after spending too much time alone, watching californication and rolling spliffs to go subsequently smoke in my backyard...but the only conscious reason i really decided to do this is so i have a place to put down my thoughts. throughout my daily rzegimen i seem to encounter some crazy shit- at least a little bit more than the average guy seems to, and this kinda just feels right. Fuck if you care or not, i'm sure nobody really does.

But i digress- here are some things that have been fumbling around in the Ol' noodle lately.
- i hate lots of things
- similarly, i love a lot of things too
- i don't feel like going into detail right now- too tired/stoned, and i'm watching Half-Baked.

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James.