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meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

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Name: RM Dustin
Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

6/24/06

I play the stock market. Play is a good word for it. It's a game. One that has risk, but also has methodology. Stocks are phony money where rich entities make tons of money buying and selling pieces of companies where people invest their retirement. I have no intension of allowing that to happen to me. I'm in and out on technique. Phuck the technicals. I fundamentally buy and sell with no regard to quality. Phuck the fundamentals. I bottom feed when I please. I contribute to nothing except my own freedom.

We live in a world where the repugnantcans give wealthy people a massive tax cut so they can reinvest in the economy. At the same time they raise interest rates so no one can borrow money to invest in the economy. Rich people can now pocket those tax breaks and make killer interest on it. We get to pay higher gas prices on the way to work.

By the way. I don't go to work either.

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