My friend has me thinking about when the other shoe will drop and the economy will change forever. That is my belief for nothing is ever destroyed or created. Max Keiser has helped me greatly appreciate....I'm sorry and Stacy Herbert, actually she has a way of being a grand general in Global Insurrection Against Banker Occupation or GIABO as they call it. Keiser is a darker, anti-hero, with lots of gold coins and like some sick ass short sword, like a nasty dirk'...don't fuck with the little guy, he's the cheif strategist and has a quest', that kind of hero.

     My work has always put me in a place where I'm selling my somewhat skilled labor to provide a service for those with disposable income. Many of the services were extremely expensive...to me, I should have never believed that, it was a deficiency in character rather than a moral stance. I have been afraid of money and how trade works because I am a well trained peasant in the empire. I was offered a deal to become one of the true decision makers and rejected it.

     It takes experience to understand the piety required to survive poverty, you have to be good to others because we all need to eat. I don't give nobody shit, though, for real, not a damn thing unless I have had a windfall, I worked for the little money I have now...for the most part. That's not true, I give time with the soul club and all I suppose, and to my comrades, I trust them, I'll be generous with them.

     Anyway, I appreciate how this system works and see that it is injected full of artifice and pretense, like a mutant this world's economy has developed illnesses and cancerous tumors throughout...it feels like defeat, like a failure to kill it. The institutions of state and the elite have invested so heavily in a system that should save the world, allow a generation to retire to raise their great grandchildren on their sub/exurban nest egg home. Oh, gee! I was never fooled, my lily white father made me understand that there is always malarky flying and skullduggery afoot because Americans live on myths, not reason. Stefan Molyneux has become my bane, confirming what I never wanted to think is true...that suffrage has not made me free, the parties haven't made participation more effective, media and the popular arts show little of a greatness of this time....and oh, how I craved as a left-minded, 90s era militant....an order, a beautiful, benevolent order....that's what I must be arguing for at the pith of a functional phenomena in governance, be it policy or movement. Order is for the Confucianists....I contemplate Lao Tzu and Bodhidharma....neither of which could argue for the phenomenal strength....or rather integrity of a great temporal order to organize the people. At some point I have to trust that either I believe that people have a tendency toward the mutually beneficial or I live in a predatory world full of villains hiding their fangs. Absconded at all times by monsters beyond my imagining and others like myself that are victims of their sociopathy. Is that a word? We could heal them, if we got experts and scientists and made the corporations help..... Things left alone sometimes are perfect as they are, stop trying so damn hard....think soft, I am having to think soft and be calm, rational and not just smarter, my smartest yet! God damn smart people, beating my arguments!

Here's what is always interesting me:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XgV3ab4uvjU&context=C3831797ADOEgsToPDskJTpq8b0jFDYcSuTBxYn7el

This is a post by Ellis Martin is an interview with Jim Sinclair about his prediction that the I.S.D.A. will not call Greece defaulting....essentially.....a 'default' because so many members of their Board of Directors are also former executives and such lot from the big 5 bans of the U.S.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9802NwSSS6U&feature=youtu.be

Then I did a little digging just to see what was up with Greece and this isn't awesome.

http://www.zerohedge.com/news/greece-calls-crisis-meeting-debt-talks-stall

Just some thoughts, blowing smoke, sipping fine coffee, doing gymnastic ring dips....in the Imperial Tea House, One Hundred and Tenth Street, baby living for today, take care.

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