Sunday, October 31, 2010

The Stock Markets

Corporate welfare sponsored by people who want money for nothing.  THINK about it.  The company goes bankrupt, the investors are screwed.

If a company can't make it on its own, it shouldn't exist.  The stock market is people investing on the theoretical worth of the company, and they 'loan' the money to the corporation based on the theoretical future value of the corporation, and sell the stocks to someone else who will buy, continuing the loan to that corporation INTEREST FREE, hoping someone else will buy that same stock when the theoretical value of said corporation speculatively goes up, and on, and on, and on.

It will come crashing down, and to tell you the truth, I have NO sympathy for these investors. The mullethead doesn't believe in the stock market, either.  She once REFUSED to activate an account GIVEN TO HER.  The whole concept had infuriated her.  The fact the money would have been taxed to fund resource wars, genocide (Sooooooo, you're a misanthropist who never wants to see anyone again, huh?  Aye.  If you say so.), and all that, the fact a broker would have gotten a share, not to mention her revilement of the whole system, so she burned her code, flushed it down the toilet, and was IN YOUR FACE about it to everyone.  You have no idea how many people she made cringe.  YOU COULD HAVE GIVEN IT TO MEEEEEE!!!!!  And paid the taxes on it for me, of course.

Uh huh.  NOT!!!!!!!!!

That move made me love 'er all that much the more.  

Neither one of us has any love for the concept of monetary economy, and less love of the governments that force it upon the people.  Life was better without it.  A lot freer, in more ways than one.

The mullethead was enjoyin' the beginnin's of the economic implosion when she was still in it, despite the fact she knew she was goin' down with it. . .if I hadn't taken 'er on, that is; but she didn't know that until I showed up, so. . .  On the other hand, with what she knew, and with her priorities, even then she didn't have anythin' to worry about in her eyes, and. . .SHE WAS RIGHT!

Ultimately, no one has any worries, but they prefer to have them; I suppose.  After all, those are mostly caused by a strong attachment to what is, be it right or wrong.  The mullet head thought it wrong, and gave the system the biggest 'fuck you' as she could when circumstances availed her.

Now I think I'll get off this computer, and try to wipe the wide smile off my face before said face breaks, but it will take some effort. 

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