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Edited on Thu Mar-26-09 06:04 AM by TheWatcher
We're shaking our heads puzzlingly at the Brigade Of The Eternal False Paradigm, who seem to think that Well-Crafted Propaganda, and Programs, Schemes, and Bills, that in the end benefit no one but the criminals who got us into this mess to begin with will save the economy and spark a recovery so we can all beat our chests for "The Football Team".
Who think that an Artificially Supported Stock Market, based on nothing but Said Propaganda, Programs, Schemes, and Bills, and absolutely no fundamentals based on real growth is somehow sustainable and has anything to do with Main Street.
Who think that Monetization and the devaluing of the dollar is a good thing.
There really is no need to keep attacking, giggling, snickering, mocking, and insulting.
We get it. And many of us are done trying to reason, discuss, inform, and otherwise give a shit, because you guys obviously don't.
The people who are buying into this hook, line, and sinker, are so wedded to feeling good and optimistic at any price, so invested in Supporting "The Football Team" no matter what they do, you'll go along with whatever TPTB and the Official Sector tells you, so you can live in the warm comfort of the False Paradigm that makes you feel safe.
It's not that you don't really give a shit, you just don't want to know.
And we understand.
Now, by all means, and I say this to all the "Booster Club", get back to feeling good.
And when it all collapses, because of the reasons I listed above that will not be able to sustain it, and we end up with even worse circumstances than the ones before, I promise, I won't say anything.
I mean, in the end, why disturb your peaceful slumber?
Why, when the Hard Rain falls, the "Thank God It Passed!!!!!!!!!!!11111111111" Crowd won't even notice they are getting wet.
Now by all means, snark away. Get out your list with all the clever names you like to call posters like me and let it rip.
I'm sure you'll have so much fun feeling big and strong and right, you won't even notice you're talking to yourself.
Because I sure won't see any of it.
I'm done with the lot of you.
Reap.
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