Iraqi Love

I like this story immensely. Splendor! Full bloom of vengeance. Story like this, you kill yourself in real authentic. Love is; full of foolishness follies, irrationality and crazy madly deadly. If you don't love me I kill you! Simple is that! Love should be deadly and poisonous. What a hoot! Great... grandpapa days, a papa said to Romeo and Juliet, “nob you two can not make love because both you two families are not ready to breeding line!” So they said to each other, “Well if we can not making love we kill ourselves make them sorry! They will be very sorry top of our dead body! You see Darwin's origin of love. Few centuries later, love is "make them sorry to kill them off all!" Progressive in love. A boy can not have a girl; he goes to the girl's house and planted a love bomb in their garden, under a love tree. Token of love. I can not have her no one can have. Blow love up. Any decent, sound minded and red blooded young man in love, all should be deadly. Great love story. Lots of rational people preaching love, name of money or name of gods. We are creatures in love. We all know how to love in our own perfect selfish way. “Selfless love? Common don’t kidding yourself. No such thing as selfless love. Anyway go back to the story line, he should wear a love-bomb jacket when he goes to see her papa, show him his wired bomb first and saying to him “hello papa you better say “yes huh” otherwise I blow you up, and then surly he gets what he wants, not have to go through this love fiasco. Nice to see self-harming to harm others instead. It is perfect silly crazy in madly in love. That is why we are so loveable. In any case if you are rational and a calculator in your hand in love you are deadly in love! Love conquers all!

My hate of the day

One of my pet hate is going to a supermarket. I hate drabble shopping. But I went a supermarket today as one has to eat survival or survival to eat? Anyway I saw an Asian woman who were speaking on mobile phone while flicking over lettuces again again, dug out lettuces from underneath tray and put them away another side. All lettuces broken pieces, leaves fallen off, she selected agin and took off few leaves and put on aside selecting again, she was doing that quite sometime without thinking what she was doing. I was watching her, and was waiting for her stop doing that, but she didn’t. Her endless desperate motion of gasping fuming with her airy bee stings lips with her mobile. She was doing it without thinking; motion. Cling her dear life on bloody phone. Her ugly hellish face, furtively foreplay endless her relish tongue. Woman can very very ugly you know! She even didn’t recognized I was watching her. I almost yelled at her across the wooden tray. But I went her side and tapping her shoulder and say” hello” and she was looking at me bit of bewilderment. My famous fierce animalistic eyeballing at straight into her eyeballs. You shouldn’t touch lettuces like that! Then she was completely lost her balance my sudden attack, and with a stupid dispatched face and her deem eyes were saying “ what?” with surprise. So I said to her again “Stop flicking these lettuce, you broke them!” I said to her and I took off. Gosh how I hate that woman and her mobile phone. Actually I hate my mobile phone; someday I discarded this bloody mobile phone of mine too. I think I am a busybody... so what!

In a Devils Eyes

Image from Wikipedia
When I was a little, I saw these kind of pictures, It was fascinated me these images, probable partly self-defense. Had nightmares because of them. You see what religion can do to you. So I had to developed bullet proof of emotional heavy weight not to disturbed by all sort of nonsense of scare tactic overdoses when I was very young. You see so I want to be a devil - the picture, able to see all the human farce in a devils eyes. Though there is no frozen lakes, no ices, all melt down earthly fiasco… so in away well you give yourself the boring answers…

Payback

Some people are traveling around time line on their suicide notes. Death notes should be poetic and genocides! Full blooms poisoned cankers, hates and chatterers and batters. Full of original vengeance! Don’t you think so! Wonder anyone hired me as their suicide notes writer; I will do the finest job in the world, and make my name as the best suicide note writer! Charge fee for their life! Old days suicide can be romantic. Tormented mad artist kill themselves out of vampire rampages. Young, staved and struggled, craftily in killing themselves are make better placement in the history. Tragic hugged stories are make more romantic; put their heads into ovens and barbeque their brains with gas, bun-gi jumping from buildings or over the bridge. Hangs themselves kick- the bucket like a best footballer. O yes the Van Gogh ardent shot make his final more grand and romantic! Van Gogh shot was a love shot, he loved himself so much, couldn’t bear himself that situation! If I was in his final wheat field, he could hired me as his gun holder! Then I could play his final; warble warble toggle toggles. So history will says, Wow Young Sun was the Van Gogh killer! His painting is carried the ready shot romantic tales with me, the tales itself take away buyers breath and I made a history! Now days, it is good to see changes suicide trends, as well known people committed suicide like committed adulteries and like my pancake fancy, tired of life, had enough and just bun-gi jump from the buildings. No longer fanciful and romantic. Obviously when a man strikes his luck in his death bed, a betrayer himself. Violation of what is he stood for. Anyway in any case you can confront yourself in your skeleton. You never shame yourself. In human life there is no such thing shame, just we made ourselves like that way. We made our rules. Yes there is no such thing shame. Gosh I hate people massive intrinsically valued tongues and put them into their asses, fast devolved aimless décors, squeaking with bulldog heads and barking in their supermarket trolleys. Gosh lots of ugly people around. I supposed that is life, squabbling little things in their crippled time. Deadly ugly wives launched their warning shots across borders against full blown vulture so game is set to go; territorial cobras v nasty clewed vultures

Update: By the way I am the Alan’s wife but I am not ugly all the time because he says so, sometime I am very nice cherub and sometimes nasty ugly devil. Therefore I am a loveable creature never boring, as he gave me thousands nick names.

Drain brains

Wow humh, Krugman gone Seoul too, that is my territory! I don’t give him permission to go over there, red lights traffic jam crush each other all corners, bustling minds of minds, drain brains, can go wrong that place… well what the hell hee hee I won’t recommendate anything for sure, because you have to figure our yourself in that lost-city… but if I were his woman I would be deadly worried, she has to be a real vulture/hawk, very nasty sharp clews, ready for launching warnings etc… but other vultures are much poisonous they go for 1000 mph for a grand feast. humh watch him carefully, caged him if necessary, regardless what, all men are bastards when they have given a chance --- men are still upper hands in that area… dollop oop… hee hee monitoring him carefully, he might never come back to her! But I dare say Hee hee bit loosen up what is life for! Betray utterly! Become a polemic betrayer! Remember we all go like a weathered white skeleton red sand desert, flinging with moon stars silence with millions of years… you know that too... hoping crush his Kindle all time!

Devil Speaking!

Unbelievable unbelief! Still some religions against abortions, well god is dead or it never never exist. all men made illusion. Your brain washed by your childhood or weak as piss spooled brains are washed and sucked by some of suckers. Religions have their own missions; select carefully their targets and put on effort and time in grooming the targets for their substantiality. You can imagine their method of recruitments their targets is centuries old and well crafted. If you are in their targets; they give you all the things you needs and support until you brain is completely washed and sucked your soul by them and into the their nests. And then all your life you have obey their rules, simply you are become a zombies. Yes brainless no-will zombies for serving for their ends until you die. I tell you what simply you can create your own god, or you can be yourself as a god. Believed in your self! You become a your own God! Ok Cool! I heard people who are church goers saying: O I have to pay to church certain amount of my salary. Gosh I can tell I can tell you if you donate that amount money soup kitchens or child or women improved orgs you can much better off. You can see future in them. Looking at these glittering churches, finery crafted buildings and wealth, fat well feed priests their finest sartorial robs and finest life styles. Hard to justified their preaching for good for preaching for their life style. What is “good” anyway? Centuries, name of their gods, carried out most horrific wars, killings innocence people. Just don’t put yourself brainlessly washed by scumbags. Anyway woman you can to whatever you like your own body; you can abuse yourself, self mutilated yourself, kill yourself or something for your own body as long as not harm to others Ok cool! Young Sun, you are the Devil! Read more Brainwashing from Wikipedia and Mind control
Update: I am the perfect example how I was indoctrinated when I was very little child: Buddhism, Confucianism and Christianity and shamanism(ten thousands gods). You can imagine how I was confused by; you were sinned child one second and your sin cleared away like traffic light in another second; green go yellow ready red go go! he hee all go same time!! O man you can see what come out of me; she completely made from devil herself! She is happy as cloud in the sky!

Update pancake god:

Pancake gods

I believed gods
Every gods in the world
You name it of them
I remember every gods
Thousands of god matters
So one day I tell myself
You have too many gods
You can spare some of
So I mix with flowers
Flavor of cleavage
Sizzling them flying pan
I made perfect gods
I called them pancake gods
I eat eat day after day
With sweet golden syrup
Finally I tired of them
No more pancake gods
I throw my gods out

Krugman Nothingness

Prof Krugman completely gone silence. Wonder what happens to him, do you think he might dead? Or shaved his bear off and gone into another galaxy become an ET monk? That would be nice, wearing a nice cave man gear, which is made from stars and thread into black holes and carries a big bang. O that would be very sad for millions of people in this planet (if not billions)! But nice to an ET colony! Or probably he is sitting at cosmic mat chasing for his cosmic peaks!

Update: Wow Gosh what is going on Prof Proof roof woof whoop Krugman, everyone are waiting waiting!!!!!!! He might be in the dark cave creating his own universal and become a king of own galaxy. He might be kidnapped by ETs telepathy because they want to change his thinking for their way so that they can colonized the planet. Ahe I am the first citizen of the ET colony for sure! Want to learn their language. Lots of exciting different between them and us. Or may be kidnapped by his foes in the planet for his silences, they then put him at a submarine for his special mission for master mind another world war III for their evil colony. Wonder when he is coming back, lots of people wondering…their guessing where about him are very funny…H e is under stress for his undress!!

Update again: Prof Makinw says Prof Krugman lost his way around, so he surrenders with a white flag on and emerge from a submarine finally.

I can guess another way what happen to him, time machine kidnapped him; took him back to his grandpapa days see himself a distant who then not even thinking about born and lost his way back - lost of his time! That mean actually he lost of his time isn’t it? What is this mean than?

Pirate

I tell you what, regardless what recent events, nothing taken away my infatuation of pirate. No matter what, in my eyes pirate never doing anything wrong. Though one thing I am bit disappointed by pirate ships, they should be like the pictures below not like modern ships. And also the crews should wear nice pirating cloths. I like pirates very much. The below nice grand image of a pirate ship I bootlegged from Wikipedia.

Photos From NY Times

One is so enchanting one is so heartbroken…

Winners and Losers

Here is the Game! When we are in a game should we care about others? Ridicules!! In this world only losers and winners! Yes I agree this is difference then prisoners' dilemma. Who cares altruistism front of money, O common don’t be naive! altruistism is also form of selfishness. Masked as nice giving but underneath pure selfishness. You can not take money to your grave, that is why people doing something nice before they die. If you can take your money grave and can buy another life you wouldn’t give it away! It is a great great thing! I deeply admire these people! don’t get it wrong. I don’t believed altrusitime personally. So I see, he didn’t want to lose everything that was why he chooses “split”. She wanted to have it all, so she was gambling a pure human way as she deserved to win the game. A greater risk, greater return! I take her side, I did it exactly same if I were her situation. Both so human both has right to win and lose. Life is game, there is always winners and losers. We are instinctive animals. I don’t believe “win and win” It is an inaccessible broken rhetorical cabbage. It is slimy chopstick mind only can pick noodle brains. Again life is only winners and losers. Clear cut as the game says!

Update: By the way looking at her face, a pure prue evil! did you see that face! She was a lady Macbeth! Remember that, his absorbed self indulgence is peak hour deadened, hoping the woman coupling his imagined stupid reverences or altruism whatever! He was thinking his mother probably! Hoot what a sucker! Gosh he deserved to lose!

The World Biggest Freebee

Can you believe! Can you believe!
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Maggie's Savage Warning

You better subside me if you don’t I drop my bum boom off on your head!

Heaps of smiles hugs

From Killer Smile

Quick Self-Promotion

Wow Paul Krugman is an all-knowing being! He must have terrible nightmares you can imagine all sort of un-knowing beings are dragging his blanket to share with his all-knowing nightmares! Nice nice to be a god! I bet he doesn’t know what he doesn’t know! So I made myself quick promotion as a god too! Am considering myself a god here after because I know everything except the things I don’t know! Make sure louder clear hit everyone heads with Vulcan hammer!

Today’s tipoff –Heidi’s ripoff and the young sucker bouillabaisse lickoff

Everyone ripoff these days, cool headed stylistic Hiede’s popularity reflects the current market trend, it is statistically minded, very much a sand castle in the sky. Her styles lead to catch the ultimate drop-dead-gorgeous-leafy- smelting cabernet the non-drinkers generosity!

Here another email from my inbox this morning, read:

Heidi is the proprietor of a bar in Berlin . In order to increase sales, she decides to allow her loyal customers - most of whom are unemployed alcoholics - to drink now but pay later.

She keeps track of the drinks consumed on a ledger (thereby granting the customers loans)] Word gets around and as a result increasing numbers of customers flood into Heidi's bar.

Taking advantage of her customers' freedom from immediate payment constraints, Heidi increases her prices for wine and beer, the most-consumed beverages. Her sales volume increases massively.

A young and dynamic customer service consultant at the local bank recognizes these customer debts as valuable future assets and increases Heidi's borrowing limit.

He sees no reason for undue concern since he has the debts of the alcoholics as collateral. At the bank's corporate headquarters, expert bankers transform these customer assets into DRINKBONDS, ALKBONDS and PUKEBONDS.

These securities are then traded on markets worldwide. No one really understands what these abbreviations mean and how the securities are guaranteed. Nevertheless, as their prices continuously climb, the securities become top-selling items.

One day, although the prices are still climbing, a risk manager (subsequently of course fired due his negativity) of the bank decides that the time has come to demand payment of the debts incurred by the drinkers at Heidi's bar.

However they cannot pay back the debts.

Heidi cannot fulfill her loan obligations and claims bankruptcy.

DRINKBOND and ALKBOND drop in price by 95 %. PUKEBOND performs better, stabilizing in price after dropping by 80 %.

The suppliers of Heidi's bar, having granted her generous payment due dates and having invested in the securities are faced with a new situation. Her wine supplier claims bankruptcy, her beer supplier is taken over by a competitor.

The bank is saved by the Government following dramatic round-the-clock consultations by leaders from the governing political parties.

The funds required for this purpose are obtained by a tax levied on the non-drinkers.

The perfectly crafted professionalism

A email circulation for the week start!
Gosh everyone teaches me how to make money! What a lucky monkey snake I am!
Every steps are my opportunity – making money, the first Chuck's lession as:

Donkey Investment

* Investment Banking Explained.

Young Chuck moved to Texas and bought a donkey from a farmer for $100.
The farmer agreed to deliver the donkey the next day.

The next day the farmer drove up and said, "Sorry Chuck, but I have some bad news. The donkey died.'"

Chuck replied, "Well then, just give me my money back."

The farmer said," 'Can't do that. I went and spent it already."

Chuck said, "OK, then, just bring me the dead donkey.."

The farmer asked, "What ya gonna do with a dead donkey?"

Chuck said, "I'm going to raffle him off."

The farmer said, "You can't raffle off a dead donkey!"

Chuck said, "Sure I can. Watch me. I just won't tell anybody he's dead."

A month later, the farmer met up with Chuck and asked, "What happened with that dead donkey?"

Chuck said, "I raffled him off.. I sold 500 tickets at two dollars apiece and made a profit of $898.00."

The farmer said, "Didn't anyone complain?"

Chuck said, "Just the guy who won. So I gave him his two dollars back."

Chuck now works for Morgan Stanley.

Infallible Hooray!

Women’s work three or four times more then their men’ in most society, since dark cave. In my village or other part of Korea comes in my mind. I think there is very few countries, couple have the equal share of their domestic work, children upbringing…etc,. in Korea, currently most of couple working, but most of men’ work end when they step into their house, but woman still do the unpaid domestic work after their daily paid work, this is worst in farming villages. Some years back in Hong Kong, I saw large Filipino ladies were flocking in the airport and shopping malls on Sundays. Mostly of them were working at as domestic helpers in Hong Kong. Lots of jaw dropping and sad stories were hangs around shark pins’ soup nests. These ladies were mostly universities degree holders, that was the part of the condition they could get the job in the Hong Kong. Some of these women were mothers, children left behind their home years years. You can imagine children grow without their mother’s majestic shelters. What is life like to be in these circumstances? In Melbourne, a hair salon I have been going for few years. This lady who has been doing my hair is a feisty Thai, she left her two children Thailand and went Dubai for few years, and come to Australia herself for the job at first few years. She was so sad, her huge black deep eyes filled with tears when she spoke of her children and now she brought them to Australia and live together, all I can see her huge snowy teethed rejoices, her face is happy vortex of sunflower! This kind of story still goes on so many part of world, not only women but also men. Early 1980s some of the Korean men went Middle East for all sort of jobs. Pay was better then in Korea so they went for some lengthily years and send their salary to home. Korean, -- Korean are exporting everything you know! We sold our souls into every ports of world and cling cling cranes ! - Scoundrels were ripping some of these wives heart, soul and money, yes they were unfaithful to their husbands during their absence so the society condemned them, as unfaithful heated harlots! Fair enough! All about human saga that is why we are so lovable aren’t we? Anyway in my view, in a life we can’t have it all what we want, we sacrifice certain things for another. I think not many people have their cake and eat them too! I could love the life style as I am not have to work at all, unless I love to do something useful, you know what I mean? I could be a lazy slop in a vine in cool summer shade eating all the juicy silence, or I could spend all day spa, massage, and pedicure in my toes every seconded day, sunset in my door steps, listen my music painting blogging all day in naked, waiting for my lover comes home every weekend no problems! If I get deadly bored I could ring up bohemian vile-evil sharks and concoct true parody for meaning of life, construction our own alternate colony! Yes shameless romantic affirmation of Goethe, Hamlet or mythologies or dissect Parsifal. O yes these evils geniuses; Stalin Neo! The beauty and beast! Their irrefutable geniuses seductions! I won’t miss anything at all! What else I can do? O yes someone else can do for me my daily yoga so I am not have to do the painful universal twists and head standing but I can get all the “feel high”! IS this happy ME? That is also question! So upshot of all of this, why are you grumbling crying fatting up your ass in your good fortune in your supermarket trolley? You are born into a lucky counties because of your forebears, some of them are not! So take it easy your good fortune, little discomfort is the way of golden fries good for your soul, don’t become a pathologically original nagger, it is so short to waste is unnecessary aplomb dead night pizza grail, don’t despair self serviced brinkmanship of impressionism, no one forced to you breed, no one force to you fuck! You did it joyously! It was your choice. You could dump them to orphans! If you didn’t do you are not rollerblading your emotion for self initiative of exploration, less costly, the money and time you can spend yourself become a really selfish slob or radical self indulgence kids. You had the choices! Guess what whether you have expensive ornaments or not end of the day we all end up same place! Infallible Hooray!!!!!!!!!!

The Man From Necropolises

WWOOWW, Gruesomely embellished Dionysian full scale assault, the man of season a with many facades! sad sack, deadly sober cobber, Medusa hooraying, voodoo buccaneer, goggling self-invaded self-hair splitters, etc., here is he laid out his fundamental role of his earthly life, the paragon of necropolises– chieftain earthly ware having feast of Etruscan cornflakes mixed with Roman elegy classical, neo-classical old and new Keynesian combo, pillared with the enduring dysfunctional house of economic and his slavery devotion on his clan! An establishment of his territorial stele! Well unmistakably yummy pecanpie template frazzle! Here, Krugman’s archeological priestly dismal and wonkish trail! The before yesterday he was a happy croc, yesterday he was a dull pot and today he is a sad sack, tomorrow he will be a scary snakes-head

Random Life - The Killer Magic

Here's what killed your 401(k) David X. Li's Gaussian copula function as first published in 2000. Investors exploited it as a quick—and fatally flawed—way to assess risk. A shorter version appears on this month's cover of Wired.

Probability
Specifically, this is a joint default probability—the likelihood that any two members of the pool (A and B) will both default. It's what investors are looking for, and the rest of the formula provides the answer. Survival times
The amount of time between now and when A and B can be expected to default. Li took the idea from a concept in actuarial science that charts what happens to someone's life expectancy when their spouse dies.

Equality
A dangerously precise concept, since it leaves no room for error. Clean equations help both quants and their managers forget that the real world contains a surprising amount of uncertainty, fuzziness, and precariousness.

Copula
This couples (hence the Latinate term copula) the individual probabilities associated with A and B to come up with a single number. Errors here massively increase the risk of the whole equation blowing up. Distribution functions
The probabilities of how long A and B are likely to survive. Since these are not certainties, they can be dangerous: Small miscalculations may leave you facing much more risk than the formula indicates.

Gamma
The all-powerful correlation parameter, which reduces correlation to a single constant—something that should be highly improbable, if not impossible. This is the magic number that made Li's copula function irresistible.
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"Correlation trading has spread through the psyche of the financial markets like a highly infectious thought virus,"

This is all sums up nicely, the killer magic! Yes flocking was, traders was like seasonal birds, all same herding direction. If you stray the herd your death probability high or you can built your own colony, but if you stuck into the group your probability survival is greater then stray so you struck into the safety zone and share the same faith, whichever whatever outcome. No questioned, but the eventual colony they are heading for, which years years they repeat, this year alone they have no guarantee for same as past years; full of foods, nice climax for their seasonal nesting etc… the bird colony might have volcanic eruption, or sea level rise wipe off all the nesting area or sink forever under water. They have to look for another alternate colony.

All ruins civilizations were result of natural disasters, often wipe out or abandonment by people because of the lack of natural resources(food), or natural disasters. Even if they were conquered by other culture because of unfavorable geographic reasons, the natural environmental they were in, if their nests were built in strong fertile land with nice climax and grantee certain seasonal rainfall, you could built stronghold. How advance our technology might be our survival still greatly depend on nature.

This financial melting is not same devastation as a civilization ruins so we still have a hope.

Mankiw’s High in His High Five

Here Is My Reading Everything? Everything Reading?

Um what was my own favorite childhood books? Everything, even your face your hand sky milk way I guess! Before I could read they read to me books Andersen’s fables etc., but after that my grandmamma took over my upbringing, everyone surround me were story tellers. Few people were staying in our house permanently, they could tell me all sort of stories; old Korean fables folk tales, heavenly sky angles come down to milk way, meet mortals felling in love…etc, while their preparing food and housework. Something were always happening in our house so had visitors comes and go. They brought exciting news what was going on outside of the village. Sometimes I listened mind boggling stories (having love affair, little mischief etc..) without their knowing. All elders were in family, I was first child born into since 20 or some years since my youngest aunt borne. Hand me down all her books cloths as well and her hair clips, I must say my aunt ended up marrying a family whose business is book publishing in a regional city. As soon as I could read I seized everything whatever I could get. They left me alone my own devises. My grandmamma her way of thinking was every reading were good for me! Can learn from everything even little insects, birds and flowers. I devoured everything from our small school library (hardly called a library compared to cities schools) first few years. Another one was carton books shop, all sort of martial art cartons stuff that I wanted to read but my pocket money couldn’t match insatiable amount I wanted to. So one stage I fancied the carton shop owner’s son, purely wanted to get some freebees. Declare I was going to marry him when I grow up! To my grandmamma’s horror, she correct firmly seriously “No” you are destined to a married a someone etc… not marry carton shop’s boy! Feeding my head! That was why I read so early on even some of adult books from my uncle’s bookshelves. I was fascinated by sex stories, absolutely absorbed by sex; these chapters were I re-read them again, made sure I knew what was all that mean! I wanted to figure them out what I was listening around traps! Put things together! Who doesn’t I was bit early in that area that is all! Always family member bought me books or pocket money for my special events. My most loved stuff were (still) pirates and adventures, jungles stories, old King Arthurs legend, Kings and Knights, Stars, Arabian stories… Livingston and Twain etc., anything foreign lands were absolutely fascinated me. The pictures were vividly remind my heads I built my own images top of that, for example, South Seas pirates, few years back we went South Pacific Turtle Island, was exactly what I was imagined about pirates nest in my head through my reading all these year ago! I studied bible on Sunday my uncle’s church they gave me candies for exchange and I read some old religious texts to my grandmamma for my pocket money until I left for my big city adventures.

Perfect copulation

Summers in Gear

Summers owns a 1995 Mazda Protege that's registered in Massachusetts. He previously owned a 1996 Ford Taurus GL.

My correspondent opines:

I don't care if it's American or foreign-made, but how about getting something with some style? A Protege and a Taurus?! Cars just don't get more boring than that.

O Summers all in geared in his head not in his hands!

An Epicurean Of Aphrodisiac For The Warn Out Gigolo Economy

“Start-ups, not bailouts: nurture the next Google, don’t nurse the old G.M.’s.”

Sorry mates your times up! Click cut… paused… stop that is how the losers life line to cut softy delicately boldly with your angelic nursing hands, put their suffering end, put them into death. Gee… let the loser- assholes kick their bucket, don’t afraid of their burial cost, in the long-run that is much cheaper. Mercy killing act of compassion their suffering. NY Times, Friedman is flipping in his frying pan, an epicurean aphrodisiac for the warn out gigolo economy.

You want to spend $20 billion of taxpayer money creating jobs? Fine. Call up the top 20 venture capital firms in America, which are short of cash today because their partners — university endowments and pension funds — are tapped out, and make them this offer: The U.S. Treasury will give you each up to $1 billion to fund the best venture capital ideas that have come your way. If they go bust, we all lose. If any of them turns out to be the next Microsoft or Intel, taxpayers will give you 20 percent of the investors’ upside and keep 80 percent for themselves.
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These jobs will be in engineering, constructing and operating huge solar systems and wind farms and manufacturing new photovoltaics. Together they will drive innovation in all these areas — and move wind and solar technology down the cost-volume learning curve so they can compete against fossil fuels and become export industries at the “ChinIndia price,” that is the price at which they can scale in China and India.

That is how taxpayer money should be used to stimulate: limited financing, for a limited time, targeted on an industry bristling with new technology start-ups that, with a little push from Uncle Sam, won’t just survive this crisis but help us thrive when it is over. We need, and the world needs, an America that is thriving not just surviving.

But end of the day which ones are faster for the economy as always new industries take time for embryonic period to growth, so old industry in their death beds may be faster recovery; tuck in here tuck in there bit of cosmetic surgery under skillful surgeons knifes… yes depend on a surgeon with his intuition and years experience... Very expensive politically driven as a large jobs on the lines so not that easy...

If I Might Say...

Few years back we went Darwin over night for stopover before heading off outback, the enchanting Kakadu etc. Early morning I ran through city street for my ritual of high, I saw a flock of young aborigines at the park, each held bottles inside plastic bags and straight into their face, yes they were sniffing their bottle for morning high I was at the runners high and people in the street café they had caffeine high. Different types of sniffing. My lung was sniffing fresh air their lung were sniffing petrol, culture or something. It was a glorious day, sun stretched alongside oblivion of flowers blooms seascapes, so stark contrasted existent without accidental guilty. Drilleded I cursed at the water stream during the running “fucking fucking…” but I didn’t know why. Their skinny black crowed hands and their plastic bags imprinted bluest memories in a sky. I have no means patronizing their right and lifestyle. Many people doing it all over the world, all sort of drug available openly or under shade. But they do it in privative. Why than aborigines do their sniffing so openly? That was (is) my question. Today I saw two guys held their spread painting bottles in plastics bags and sniffing flight daylight. Lots of people were watching their sniffing and shake their heads, people avoid them like plagues. Their haggard dark faces held eyeballs hundred miles away for haze swinging. Their lofty bubble gum consciousness undirected above the long-legged street pavement. I asked myself, are they abandoning anything? Brutally opportunistic way, demi-godly demonized fragmentary brilliance! Demolished and displayed an installment of their probable speculation in a daylight? That is right we are aborigines what can you do about it! All you scumbag arssholes bitches get off my land! Their haze shouting were clear perfectly contorted and a dagger straight into your heart. The previous was sad bunch and later one was nerve-breaking eyeball basing exhibitionist. If I might say…

Cultural Apprenticeship

Tibetan funeral for an example, the land is rocky to dig, not enough wood to burn their deceased so they chopped corps feed to birds or fishes. That’s right, birds are sky gods and fishes are water gods. It is called “sky burial or water burial” to compassion to the nature, nice respectively disguised the gruesomeness but very much economical reason. A chivalry man’s an hour for chopping labor much cheaper then digging hours ground and buried with a nice wooden coffin. A burial alone costly but also take up land as well. Many gruesome cruelties were carried out under the glorious deeds of tradition or religion. Many cultures, customs traditions, the way how we brought up how we feel think see are very essence of unwritten honorees or squeakiness. Many time over I have deep admiration our forbears’ bold creativity and their improvisation for whatever means. Often their religious ritual was very much practical economical daily living. Yes indeed very economical. Taught us the ways of command obedience, defiance and sacrifice etc… all but dealing harsh realties with live with nature. Another incomprehensive one, old china women binding foot, must foot fetish in old days, why deformed foot? You may well ask! Not a small but a deformity was symbol of beauty, bizarre sexual fancies for pervasiveness or perverts. so pitiful crippled women are sexy then all man are sexually aroused by women’ deformity. This all please to their men! O man! So what this mean is that, all men are beast they arouse in any and any place! Whether you are wielded with promulgation intellectual sects or order of compilation Jo the plumber! Anyway billion women did it so it must be a some incredible reason to endure such painful squawked their feet into chopstick coddles for centuries. That made them feel beautiful feel sexy in their hash life, well what the hell! Current trend of women breasts augmentation, yes millions of women are doing it so must be right! If it made them feel exult of enlightenment of their womanhood that would be a great thing! In Korean, until my grandmamma generation the women virtue was ” don’t see, don’t hear, don’t feel, don’t speak” made women dumb gumbo jumbo dummies. Prisoner of their own body. Bewitched themselves as they were goodness in a orchid form. Wonder that was why so much wrath in their hearts. Every counting rosary beads were their curses, rather then happiness. That’s why shamanism so flourished in past centuries, kind of vengeance. Summons thousand gods for aid their vengeance and protects their loved ones, almost talismanic worship. Through this practice they had wilding power in their household, keep the tradition of male line and so their daughter-in-laws. No matter what, how a brilliant educated daughter-in-law was, she was a dead meat in front of sadistic her mother-in-law’s bully, torched on generations. It was a cycle of vengeful stress release magic potion, grantor of emblematic rituals and apprenticeship of tradition, then the daughter-in-law become a mother-in-law the venerated sadistic tradition keep carried on a sacred order as if they were warrior keepers of the tradition. It was called virtue! Eventually paid off their apprenticeship made them prime of domicile doyenne. The cycle went on … The survival of civilizations...

Vultures-Vampires Hidden Agendas

Dead dancing vultures, a delightful ritual for rotten economy before feasting its flesh. Snorting chant Kucok..kou.. kouck… heeinggging…Dismal scientists are feeding perishes for their very existent. No soul crisis of existential anguish when they see barren dead; instead their souls exult because of dismal numbers and hit off their furious hallelujah this is my sacred grail, I am flying wings of the storms. Saying “come on my love dead!” Cherish anoxia numbered charts. Their gullets are chocked by striving lives because they can not masticate them so they are breathlessly died out. But where is a death they are captivating. Release from their dullness. Hallelujah! Glory of digging the life in gloom doom! All are staved gluttonous, sitting highly wired fence, waiting for their enchanting rapturous banquet – blood smelted dead flesh. More rotten stinking meats are their very best gourmet. Vastly stimulates their antennas neon lights on their sockets gears on halteres ready to suck dead bloods feed their excitement. Vultures-vampires. Spread diseased with notional numbers and hypothec words, digging barren ditches fetched up their ramshackle chart build their nests than they called themselves great endeavors mankind but facts they are carnivorous hungry beasts. Wonder if economic in thriving they would have anything to dig? No, their brains thousand miles ripples away aimlessly in a boredom island and sitting desert banana shades, looking out a horizon, hoping exciting Robinson Crusoe comes to with rescue packages. While nothing to stimulate their nerve so probably they do dodos that’s why they are so excited by battered economy and cultivating their nest from rotten raft. So we never forget that their hidden agendas, we go beyond the junk-clobbers ramshackle diggings and their repellent nest buildings. Wonder ever do they have any incentive or they want this economy in any good shape?

Magnificently Alive

I don’t feel sad, joy, rage or glory anymore. I don’t know why. Ofcourse I know why! I gather I am bit of off the track at the moment. Bit of shock bit of everything. Probably stimulated my nerves so much. My feeling armor-plated of stimulus. Sealed off, off limited myself “don’t feel, don’t do dodo do”. Tucked into mountain hilltop gazing out self-infatuated destructions. Any means senses of bareness, everywhere so barren, dry dead. Ashes you know ashes that is nest of a firebird you know that too. The firebird rises from its own ash, magnificently flapping its giant fire wings, its red eyes blazing to the sun consummated each other then rise its nest to the east and around pyramids you know that too. Antipathetic traitors with shotgun on your well to do head you courtesy and mummery your own feeling cannibalized your own fear. Prematurely aborted fetus, no sense of life, die within everything. But everything like that way eventfully aren’t they? Wonder when all the skeletons of trees thwack their leaves, feel sorrows again. Little yellow greenish mouths misty lick saying “O what a sleep!” as if nothing happen, lazy cat stretch splendorous stepping out again, Hungary little misty lips here there at branches, hangs on their soft faces giggling whispering with sweet scents, melting silence butterflies summer, gowned with cobalt organza and come again, now they only harvest dead crops. Smell of rotten dead stinking. How much you can embalm rotten corpses? that is corpses. Lifelessness is embalmed ashes. Dead mean dead nothing else, not a flesh, not blood streams flow along with bluest eyed sky stepping kicking his life with vigor, O but…yes than they can cry too. I don’t meditated anymore because bit of ridiculous. Why should I? Summer should be always outrageously ominously splendor, lush shivering thunder storms highlight with his raged hellish lightning lightning is wearing a dark majestic rob marches with his chariot, come with tones of thunderbolts, wheeling over enthralling strikes here strikes there into the dark dark field raging sea, yes magnificent rage rage! Pouring wrath into the sea of rain. Kquunkg Kkwang Kkwang Kqwnking … Thronging of tears. That is how should sky angry, feast hearts, not half eaten, but eats utterly greedily carnivorously. That is how sky should feel. Feel alive feel the life, not dead but magnificently alive…

Uncle Sam Please Keeping Going

There is, however, another side to the story. The loss to American producers comes with a gain to the many millions of American consumers who prefer to pay less for the goods they buy.

The situation is much the same as when the price of imported oil falls, as it has done in recent months. Domestic oil producers may see lower profits, but American consumers are better off every time they fill up their tanks. Consumers similarly gain when a cheap yuan reduces the prices of T-shirts and televisions imported from China.

Mr. Geithner and other China critics might also want to ponder how the Chinese keep the yuan undervalued. The essence of the policy is supplying yuan and demanding dollars on foreign-exchange markets. The dollars that China accumulates in these transactions are then invested in United States Treasury securities.

So when the Treasury secretary complains about the undervalued yuan, his message to the Chinese boils down to this: Stop lending us money.

Uncle Sam his buck in the wonton soup! Here is Prof Mankiw’s mania!

Truly disastrously flirting with enemy

Very beautiful but can be ominously poisonous! Krugman's About that deflation risk

Future Jobs Training

If I am a textile worker whose job is lost because Chinese imports have caused my factory to close, I feel the pain far more acutely than consumers feel the benefits of cheap clothing. The pain tends to be localized while the benefits are spread broadly…

The solution for the displaced worker is job retraining and adjustment assistance, and to improve the safety net available to displaced workers during the transition period. We also need to revamp our educational system so that it prepares workers for the jobs that are available today -- and imparts the flexible skills that make our citizens ready for the future jobs that we cannot even imagine.
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Buy American provisions and other forms of protectionism will destroy jobs, not create them. They are an irresponsible and self-defeating response to a downturn in world economic activity. Beggar-thy-neighbor policies create more beggars and hostile neighbors.

Yeah what is future jobs that we can not even imagine? Multi talented Goethe like assassin like lover, baby surrogate, chef who can deliver allergy free old traditional meal on door step whenever we want( lazy, useless at the kitchen-person who afraid of food!), yogi— massagers –personal trainer-personal assistant- general dogs body all around(but must have plenty of space!), specializing how-to-get -around difficult obnoxious person, very perceptive so that s/he can read peoples’ body languages, snake tamers, muses, brain/neuro surgeon who can change our intelligence, teaching how to live AD1000 life and come back reality and can go future year 5000, dealing with ETs decrypted their languages and communicate with them, designers of the world of Dalí paintings come to reality, architecture who can build egoless like time machines, time taxi machine drivers, grandmamma, air-traffic controller as lots of people have own airplanes, space time tourism operators for time traveler, galaxy tourism operators; moon mars, loners, and frontiers for migrations mars, chamber ensembles, not team players, caterings romantic travelers, galaxy junkshop dealers, nasty know-it-all poets, … endless matter of opening training center… like the persistence of memory… Above all we will have an alternative universe so we won’t have to worry about job anymore as there is no such thing as economics

Become a trillionaire

But he visualized a moment when purchases might make sense, saying, "If the percentage relationship falls to the 70% to 80% area, buying stocks is likely to work very well for you."

Well, that's where stocks were in late January, when the ratio was 75%. Nothing about that reversion to sanity surprises Buffett, who told Fortune that the shift in the ratio reminds him of investor Ben Graham's statement about the stock market: "In the short run it's a voting machine, but in the long run it's a weighing machine."

Lets build our great portfolio gingerly bigger better way! navigated this awesome sea of debris pick and chose whatever I want. Lets go swelling seas bejeweled my ship with gold pearls, land of promises, pirate ghosts merchant of thieves, prince of devils, brain of macmillans, no-cherub of arrows build my paradise! Nice very nice cool sexy alive indeed feel like already a trillionaire! But where should I spend all the money? That is question!

Prof Krugman's Paradox of thrift

Yesterday’s report on consumer incomes, spending, and saving showed a sharp rise in the personal savings rate; it also showed a decline in nominal personal incomes, the third in a row, reflecting the weakening economy.

I don’t know who else has made this point, but it’s quite clear that we’re in serious paradox of thrift territory here. Or perhaps more accurately, we’re in a paradox of debt.

Consumers are pulling back because they’ve realized that they’re too far in debt. The economy is shrinking in large part because consumers are pulling back. And the result, almost surely, is to leave household balance sheets worse than ever. I can’t do this accurately until the Federal Reserve’s flow of funds data have been updated, but almost without question the ratio of household debt to personal income has been rising, not falling, as consumers try to save more.

Damnification in action.

Than he goes one
Running up large debts in risk but doing nothing much riskier and if you do you would be dammed if you don’t you would be dammed. Than what you do? You might go through chapter 11? Somehow things are getting more complex then ever. But remember we are all in a same boat either sinking or swimming - same faith! Aren’t we so lucky?

Summers V Obama

The analysis of Professor Larry Summers:

Another cause of long-term unemployment is unionization. High union wages that exceed the competitive market rate are likely to cause job losses in the unionized sector of the economy. Also, those who lose high-wage union jobs are often reluctant to accept alternative low-wage employment. Between 1970 and 1985, for example, a state with a 20 percent unionization rate, approximately the average for the fifty states and the District of Columbia, experienced an unemployment rate that was 1.2 percentage points higher than that of a hypothetical state that had no unions.

The policies of President Barack Obama:

On the economy, President Barack Obama signaled once again the ground is shifting -- this time with regard to unions.
With his signature on three executive orders, President Barack Obama expanded workers rights and reversed Bush administration orders that were seen as anti-union.
Then, the president said something that hasn't been heard in the Oval Office for a long time. "I do not view the labor movement as part of the problem, to me it's part of the solution," said President Obama.

Wow this is going to interesting. We have learnt the beauty of free market. Labor market is a market, buyers and sellers paradise. I have me you wanna buy me? Here is me, have me as your what-ever-be! You pay !@##$%%%^&&**() how that sound? Than you say how about )(*&^%$#@! I say Nob body you paid me !@#$%^&*())(*&^%$#@! End of story you pay me buck I am your what-ever-be! Cool deal done I am yours I am belongs to you now! You are my registry owner hereafter! Have nice time she is your nasty tempered 50/50=devil/cherub, you are too late! With union both of them have NO market power. Why would anyone to control over their market power. Yes everything political,Korea for example, see the Korean union was very militant still do which I understand why- some of Korean people marginalized, they contribution was immense of the chaebol dominance Korean economic growth but they believed that they had not fair share of the pie. During the 1990s Asian economic melted down Korean had to financial market and labor market reform so that Korea can compete rest of the world. During the reform Korean Gov had to deal with trade unions and asked them cooperation which they did and had to, Korean Gov made a law; prevent of employment sackings but also company survival comes first, which make sense.

Bang for Myself

Well done kid! A huge bang for Young Sun, you are a great survivor, comeback kid, you have been bravely battled with your food and you won! Here is the trophy for your bravely for free allergy for rest of your life! Would be very nice indeed! I am a savage bug killer! Yes I can do it! gosh it was bit rough more then usual was! Sounds very familiar! While I was in the dark I was testing myself. So I would know how far I could go with dark creeping savages. Was not bad though. I hypnotized myself within our little lake; insects butterfly nosy summer silence cloud perfumed cobalt face were my friends. Drunk lots of water too. I don’t share my water Yarra or any trees. Proof was our body is the most sophisticated machine. If you oiled well it always would eagerly responds to you. All these premature dead leaves on the street, early so early fallen because of no rain. All these trees are suffering immensely. You can imagine you are very thirsty but you don’t have water to drink, poor trees! Street swappers get very hard time too. Amazing sunset with early green dried leaves on street I was looking at last night, it wasn’t autumn, yes it wasn’t but season was out of order because of no rain.

Matter of Convenience

A banger’s supply and demand, give me $15 billon buck plea please!

Healing Ritual

The only way I can find out what sort food I have an allergy after I get sick then I know, so I have to sick first then I can avoid them.
When I was little I mean very little(before 12 years old) my life was in my backward village, (for me it is most beautiful place in the world!) when I had allergy my grandmamma was the doctor. Not only allergy but all sort of little things we suffer when we are growing up. we had a bogus village doctor who learnt his little tricks in army while he was serving. Anyway my grandmamma goes with her lullabies. I think all my allergy was happening at the night. So this rash all over my body, I start groan with pain, and then she took off my cloths and took me an ancient water pump area, under peach nectarine trees, nice area lots flowers insects sounds filliee ththee…zhillie… she showered me water, for summer, this was great way cooling nice, more more I asked her but for winter it was freezing cold, so cold my teeth grating like gritted doors. She couldn’t care and made me stand still, threatening me god did not heal my pain and suffering if I disobey ten thousand gods, was performing a ritual( mixed shamanism and Buddhism) and she was saying something like this:

Na-mu-gheun-sham-bo-ssal Buddhism chant (same as Christianity hallelujah)
All wisest gods from all corners of world
Sky sea, mountain earth in this house in this watering hole
Ten thousand gods
Mercy on this little pitiful soul
Please forgive this little soul
She committed worldly sin which she didn’t aware
Forgive this little soul all her ignorance
Through your wisdom, guide her goodness and virtue
She is suffered enough she is now understanding her wrong doings
She will be careful everything
Forgive her with your great generosity
Forgive her with your great wisdom…bluh bluh…

She circled around my body spread with salt with chant and rolling her rosary.

Actually always feel better after that, I think she knew, it was nothing to do healing, always it takes time to go away, but her way comforted me, something I could cling on and made me feel better to cope with my pain. And I believed my pain gone away because of her ritual. Do you think I am not good and virtuous that is why I still get allergy?

Here is cool sites for food allergy Food and Drug Administration(FDA) US Gov
Wiki Food Allergy

Savage Warning is Written by a Scary Killer!

Here is Krugman’s Scary Sword about Protectionism

And one part of the problem facing the world is that there are major policy externalities. My fiscal stimulus helps your economy, by increasing your exports — but you don’t share in my addition to government debt. As I explained a while back, this means that the bang per buck on stimulus for any one country is less than it is for the world as a whole.

And this in turn means that if macro policy isn’t coordinated internationally — and it isn’t — we’ll tend to end up with too little fiscal stimulus, everywhere.
Now ask, how would this change if each country adopted protectionist measures that “contained” the effects of fiscal expansion within its domestic economy? Then everyone would adopt a more expansionary policy — and the world would get closer to full employment than it would have otherwise. Yes, trade would be more distorted, which is a cost; but the distortion caused by a severely underemployed world economy would be reduced. And as the late James Tobin liked to say, it takes a lot of Harberger triangles to fill an Okun gap.

Let’s be clear: this isn’t an argument for beggaring thy neighbor, it’s an argument that protectionism can make the world as a whole better off. It’s a second-best argument — coordinated policy is the first-best answer. But it needs to be taken seriously.

What’s the counter-argument? Don’t say that any theory which has good things to say about protectionism must be wrong: that’s theology, not economics.
The right argument, I think, is in terms of political economy. Everything I’ve just said applies only when the world is stuck in a liquidity trap; that’s where we are now, but it won’t be the normal situation. And if we go all protectionist, that will shatter the hard-won achievements of 70 years of trade negotiations — and it might take decades to put Humpty-Dumpty back together again.

If any country adopt protectionism at current environment, should expect collective gang bang retaliation, and traumatized Humpty-Dumpty Dumpty-Humptye might warble warble down or gone berserk completely and less bang for buck world as whole. Wonkish scary scary!!

Yes I Want the Cure

Doctors who spent more — on extra tests or high-tech treatments, for instance — didn’t get better results than their more conservative colleagues. In many cases, patients of the aggressive doctors stay sicker longer and die sooner because of the risks that come with invasive care.

I tell you what, I am suffering from soybean product allergies at the moment! I know I know you don’t believe me! I think I am the most profoundly bizarre sensitive skin and digesting system in this planet. I can’t eat much greater then I can eat. Most of product I am using for my skin “sensitive skin only” kind of thing. Most baby product Ok for me and so sometimes I eat baby food too for safety sake. You don’t know what foods are attacking you. All clothing labels have to removed before put them on my skin otherwise profoundly disturbing my existence. As soon as my alarm bell gone off, Alan asks me “what did you have most recently?” then I know what causes my suffering. Hoping this is not long last! Which is worst? Hoping disease, yes the disease not the cure of course so that I have still hope some day my sensitiveness will be cured- become no-sensitive skinned!!Gosh, but we can not trust doctors too aggressive or non-aggressive! Do they have midaggressive doctor? Pitifully I am battling with my food!

‘Buy American’ Neither Sword Nor Shield

The stimulus bill passed by the House last night contains a controversial provision that would mostly bar foreign steel and iron from the infrastructure projects laid out by the $819 billion economic package. …
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But most damaging, critics say, would be the "protectionist message" attached to imposing such barriers on foreign companies.Nations including China and many in Europe are preparing to spend billions of dollars of taxpayer money on stimulus projects. American companies are angling for a piece of those pies, and retaliatory measures against U.S. companies, executives argue, could significantly complicate those efforts. This week, a European Commission spokesman threatened countermeasures if the Buy American provisions are approved.

Here is Protectionism by Bhagwati:

The fact that trade protection hurts the economy of the country that imposes it is one of the oldest but still most startling insights economics has to offer. The idea dates back to the origin of economic science itself. Adam Smith’s The Wealth of Nations, which gave birth to economics, already contained the argument for free trade: by specializing in production instead of producing everything, each nation would profit from free trade.

Just before Christmas, Australian had economic stimulus. Ironically same period TV sales increased dramatically which are mostly Korean and Japanese made. People joke about all Australian spent their stimulus money brought foreign made TV, which it might consider economical substitute for holiday. Watching TV during the holiday.

Building Your Own Portfolio

Three Simple Portfolios

As we survey the wreckage of our portfolios in the new year, it's worth considering this: You can beat the great majority of investment professionals by employing simple strategies that use low-cost index funds. Index funds track a broad swath of the stock market, such as big-company stocks, small-company stocks, emerging-markets stocks, and so on.

Some of the biggest brains in the world of finance -- from Nobel Prize-winning professors, such as William F. Sharpe, to, arguably, the greatest money manager of our time, Warren Buffett -- advocate a "passive" style of investing epitomized by index funds.

here is more to read A Random Walk Down Wall Street and
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Boiling Melbourne

Boiling Melbourne, it was 43 degree all afternoon and until 7:00pm this evening, now 11:30pm still 31 degree. Still few days go yet. Wonder when rain comes. Thinking about the amazingly advanced and magnificent Maya civilization. The mystery of its endings, the speculative reason was not enough rain. We take for so many grants this precious water. We can live without diamond but we can not live without water. Why then water is not expensive as diamond in Australia? Of course other continents where much rich water resource is difference stories but I am asking question in Australia as we do not enough water. We should put heavy price on water too so people feel precious as diamond, that surly will come soon! I skip a running today. It is too hot to go out instead I bicycled. But I don’t mind sitting in a sauna much hotter then that which I do. Been thinking how we are so hypocrite and contradictory. Anywaythe Yarra River dried up, water level much low. It is heartbroken to see such thirsty state of beauty. All grass dried up already gone, bared soil like a child bride head wounds. The other day Australian day lots of people barbequed picnic on Yarra bank, already leaves were felling on the ground. I was rollerblading! They were all watching my performance made me feel bit of embarrassment but what could you do, just keep going! My friend who is an aboriginal artist rang me saying that he went beach today instead in his studio. I asked him that he got some nice tan his handsome face he chuckled himself laugh. Wonder when rain comes? I miss thunder too?

Prof Krugman become a Sad Sack

He is very sad! Because all economic PhDs are become boneheads and lost all their faith and become cheap pimps of economic. So house of economic is a faithless cheap whorehouse! They don’t know anything about his faithful idol Keynes full body work! they are not sensational enough only mental that is why! The house of economic needs a reconstruction! Then he goes on and saying on sarcastic his founding “ I bet you lose!” a turf war against, “Aren’t you glad that Obama watered it down and added ineffective tax cuts, so as to win bipartisan support?” So he become a sarcastic sack!

Possessiveness

Keynes is mine! Everyone says! So do I. I claim myself I found Keynes myself so he is belong to me too! It is nothing to do my charismatic economic professor who was banning my head, whipped my ass and put up with my insatiable questions after after whole course. Any but No no I don’t want a ghost Keynes, I want a real thing! His skeleton ghost chuckled grating his toothless dis/equilibrium teeth, gasping air few meters under ground and would say, “Common girl I give you my graveyard wisdom; there is no mean of corroboration of supply and demand. There is no value of the horizontal axis is equal to the value of the vertical axis ( anyone who committed illicit heated crime knows this intuitively –not creeping through a juicy afternoon adulterous notion-hoping- amours encountering with word!), therefore the dis/equilibrium of the ghostly notion. What is so fuss about me after all! Don’t blame me all balms yourself! Fiscal stimulus psychical monetary policies proofers!” I think he would never mean to his name is communicational infrastructural suffering.

Boneheads V Skinheads

Here is boneheads v skinheads fighting about stimulus and here is Krugman's “write off” and how to sassed out bonehead- antistimulus fraudulent deceptive conduct, against distorting twisting - whole saga of the house of economic. I think they are all fundamentally deeply devote their chosen roads whether; squawky clean, I-am-right, misleading, unconscionable conduct or false statement. Available remediates under constitution of your statutory right to “freedom of express whatever one wants” you only can do is that using your blog; verbal injunction or savage ancillary orders or declaration of war against whoever against you! You know, specters take the best-all through this fight, Heated bulldogs gearing up all nerves, alert standby ready to frenzy their zealous territory! they will spill juicy stuff! Nice zesty fight!!

Kiss To Death The Dismal Economy

Hello looking at my lips and kiss me your dismal science psychopath lips! I brought few lipsticks last few months. I bet most women they have more then few dozen lipsticks in their bathroom draws, with different colors; morning bit natural cherry pink and evening bloody red for vampire lips go with killer scents. Apparently this gloomy dark economy doesn’t affect lipstick sale, increase sale. I am not sure why…

Mad-It-Off

Become a-off load of a Madoff and become a Ripoff

By the way Charles Dickens novel characters are acting like their name, that is why Madoff beocme a mad-off

Asking Question

Who has juiciest meatiest boniest question? All hands up?

Yes mister, we are all in here meatiest with boniest heads and juiciest questions plea please!

A Dog With A Bone

The CBO analysis doesn't cover tax cuts or efforts by Democrats to provide relief to cash-strapped state governments to help with their Medicaid bills. But it illustrates just how difficult it can be to use public investment to rush money into the economy. It usually takes bids and contracts to announce such developments, which invariably take time.

All overly stimulated their sensation. They need to let them go, a dog with a bone thing. Relentlessly pursue their meatless bone. Some people tax cut is the best way, others’ priorities long term - bridged and roads. I think both of them would be a great way stimulate if we have time and money. It is an emergency; say, a guy smashed his body by a car crash; eye popping out limps twisted around 380 degree, heavy bleeding and end up emergency table right now! What is the medico has to do first before everything? Make him stop bleeding otherwise he is going to kick the bucket. Well then, no point to plaster caste or stick steel into his dead body? Altogether asking his address and whether he has a lover, to inform his smashed fiasco. Building bridges and roads would take time, make time would delay forever; by boneheaded public servants( expensive sucker consultancies hold their boneheaded hands).

Timeless Beauty

Congratulations! The president of USA
How could one has everything; the power and the look?
It is unfair unfair you can say it but what can you do about it
You just eat bitter jealously in a raw plate!

Chivalry Does

We find that deficit-financed tax cuts work best among these three scenarios to improve GDP, with a maximal present value multiplier of five dollars of total additional GDP per each dollar of the total cut in government revenue five years after the shock.

A shock treatment for a schizophrenia in a mad house, hopeless state of mania hallucination paranoia; it can be either insulin shock or electroshock, I don’t think schizophrenia can be cured by any shock treatments. Only can controlling. Schizophrenia and manic depressive or any mental illness are you get from your forbears so if you have one you blame them. Anyway here an authoritative work says deficit-financed tax cuts the best shock for the severe schizophrenia economy. So we presumed that deficit-financed tax cuts is the best form of shock treatment for the current crisis; through tax cut. Both people and company, have more money in their pocket. They might spend them or stash it right away under their blanket for extra padding for comfy; no extra jobs creates for the administration, no long queue for under mercy of 9-5 infrastructural brained public servants. It is the fast most effective does, the shock engrossed happily into the bloodstream; liver to move into all body tissues, and pumping blood into the brain, to gives oxygen. It circulate through all body and work out itself and to the kidney and filtering itself out; keep what is best for the body and rest excreted out of body. It is full body work. Ok than we know that schizophrenia is mental things. Can the chivalry does control chemically imbalanced emotion and behavior? I don’t know I am not an expert in this area. Or the does can change permanently the system, so that it is more productive? Certain nerve cells are keeper of the controlling normal cell metabolism, so thought this filtering process, the nerve system worked out itself and boost its mood?

My Irrational Economic Analysis

What a turbulent nutter economic is! Here is start, penniless Lincoln! The old man in his 200 years birthday party without have his pecan pie!

Then the new Secretary of Treasury how to fill the coffer! The Treasury become a portfolio manager and diversification all assets, don’t put egg on basket but many different basket so one is busting but still others around they can be hatched. Then the Treasury become a nasty fest for festering everyone around traps unless you do this you never know who is ripping you off and left you high and dry! You have to know everything who knows what happen in the future so never never burn the bridge either side any side or inside or outside! In any case if anything not working you always delete them and restart again! Always work from the nothing!

Here, the boiling boiler Noah’s ark, incessant wondering, staved brains guerilla warfare; battles of against their restless 21cetnry house of manic depressive minds, to build on a rescue stimulus package their own fortress brain nests. And they declare a war; front line attack, weaponry attack tank, bulldoggers, snipping, bullroarers, blood hounds, leeches fleets, latches, stalking jackknifing backbiting, kickoff, just overthrow, brains wash-wash brains. Ongoing saga, dysfunctional the house of economic, happy and unhappy, groom doom, all blames their ancestors. And they all become economical sociopathic monsters, deeply disturbed eyeballs burning in their sockets like bloodroots. Conflicted filled rage, grief strike deeply utterly disturbed this mankind of triage of current crises. If they can use their toes they can gearing up ten-fingers –toes jobs in their stormy warring keyboards – FUCK! after all life is not give but take hooray!!!!!!!!

Here is another skeleton job stimulus, great lithium, doubtless against its given duty to stimulate but how to manage, who is going to manage all the process? Leave to the deem-wited pathetic public servant in their infrastructural wrong headed system to manage! You would deadly worry, they will never progress more then one page computer screen per year, unless their fat ass is whipped by a squirrel brained entrepreneurial killer!

The running for naked congress! You can not be a congressman unless you are a naked economist! Wow humph! You don’t need a degree but naked your heart and glued on your ass on few blogs and nailed down your heel; foreplay on the blindfolded sex-manic son-of-bitch economy! Time is not your enemy but it brings a relief your dark vision!

Economical bless from the cradle, he is the product of his parental misdemeanor -of the deadly sin!

Well! Yes You can change! Of course change all the time, go flow seamlessly if not you are brilliantly stupid or unbelievably fool hardy clown but you know that an eagle with formidable clews is also foolhardy too!

The White Papers of 8 years! Still I personality don’t know what has happens what was the problems so I really can’t pin point so I can’t tell but we always have tomorrow never say never again tomorrow will come! I will tell you when tomorrow come!

I am so happy to see that everyone knows that now we are finallyall crazy! I was so worried that people can see only the king naked body but they are not saying that he is wearing majestic rob. We are all stupid incompetent creatures of doggerel, so loveable humanly creature of argumentative happy sloppy rage full fly into obit your own minuscule ego. Whooray, here is “gut instincts lead to the best decisions” great! What else? I am told I am not logical I am irrational! Do you think someday someday the very “irrational people taken over this planet? Wouldn’t nice all think irrationally called this planet irrational ET colony and we create our own irrational ET republic, the irrational economy for trust and faith! We can trust on our own irrationality of course! I am looking at my fingers now yes my ringer finger is much longer then my index fingers this mean I will be deadly success on the trading floor, heehhhe...

Yeah I want to be a trillionaire in here Aussi land! Not in Zimbabwe, it is not a sovereign state anymore!

True of fallacies are all forms of fallacies! Lives of fallacies in this fallacies world fallacies itself, therefore the world lives are fallacies! Follies everywhere so we are not arguing follies for sake of follies but follies! You always can say things that are the truth in your own word!

Economy is in a rubbish dump and in a heavenly sweatshop

We All Need Sparing Matches –Louder The Better

This post reflects a fundamental difference between Brad's approach to the world and mine. When I read others' work, I try to read between the lines and put it in the best possible light. In particular, when I read the work of an economist as distinguished as Eugene Fama, I am reluctant to jump to the conclusion that I am vastly smarter than he is.

Free entry giant brains sparing match! Heavy weight championship for “you’re deadly left I am deadly right’ punch left hook swing right hook each other KO OK; two different views of world! Right hook and left hook views! View of view sake! Their ten fingers eyes of steaming machine gun, firing into the keyboard and rolling in hot blood boiling tailing with sweating like silence brain foghorns. Do you think they can or know how to swear loudly, they might swear under blanket when no one listening!

Stimulus Is Should Be The Entrepreneurial Fighter Pilot

Brave! Utter Cool Guy! Story like this people loves to love! Lighting up groom doom. WoW Wonder what sort of things went through his head the very moment! He had to think many many things lighting up meld them into a torch within a second! Bang!Hold tightly! Let's go! Here we go OK! My decision is The utter utmost The Only One! What was he thinking? He was a fighter pilot Wooop Hoooh… people die for this kind of story. So his legend will live for long time. The “fighter pilot” gone into people’s head, people thinking he was combating the current crisis executed most magnificently effectively! Mission accomplished! We all make decision! Then how we make the very “decision” deceivably! These are come from innate and can be taught. The very experience guide him how to make the very decision. But his superior decision making is not come from experience but his innate intuitiveness, which comes from his genetic heritage, as without this he couldn’t have been a fighter pilot at first place. So I believe that heroes are born and not made. This stimulus should be like the Fighter Pilot! The most optimal use of his innate skill! Intuitive mind with experience in hands! I bet the Cool Guy is a most optimistic intuitive entrepreneur! Wanna be a Hero? Then you should choose carefully your parent! Not the way around! You have the choice OK?

The Importance Of Being A Timeless Killer

Wow! He is boiling!
Here he comes with his hot blood
Multiple heads in his keyboard
Rise the sword!
Kills a exogenous-less stimulus-less head one blow
Champion of defender of the just for argument sake!
Or sake of argument
You don’t need time but you make time!
You always make time at the time
As time is not make for you!
So you do for the time
Time comes within your forth!
Brightest pork-barrels in wolf deans
Vultures’ nasty clews
Fortress bloodsuckers
Hilted blow nick of necks
Fuming mouth volcano tongue
Stretched out all over world as a cannibalistic hunter’s justification
Sparkling stimulus multitudes no-time spare time
Horning spidery webs
Everyone randomized their experience how their tongue wiggled licked
Diagnosed malpractice deadpan results
Who cares a doctor kills few dozen men off
Buried name of experiment
Still he gets title-doo little-fang hilly-nag dilly-hoe--
Hold up! a shinning cherry grail
Blend a graced seamless bulldozer
Sublimes of exogenous
A randomized bloodsucker
Important of being a heck of timeless killer

The Best Randomized Timeless Bloodsucker

Incentive For Every Day Life

Great! Free lunch for every day life until its end!

Annoyed Demand Stimulus

If you hire your neighbor for $100 to dig a hole in your backyard and then fill it up, and he hires you to do the same in his yard, the government statisticians report that things are improving. The economy has created two jobs, and the G.D.P. rises by $200. But it is unlikely that, having wasted all that time digging and filling, either of you is better off.

Economics patty with few economic powerhouses. Brain-drain whiz nepotism - uncles and nephews, mates - bosom bodies, bestboy-bestgril, teachers – students, textbook – cases, I’m right – you’re wrong, fingers – keyboard bare their heart to another… world is in few man’s hands

Hello Stimulus

"...Apparently, Team Obama is not convinced by the recent research of Christina and David Romer, who conclude:

tax changes have very large effects on output. Our baseline specification suggests that an exogenous tax increase of one percent of GDP lowers real GDP by roughly three percent. Our many robustness checks for the most part point to a slightly smaller decline, but one that is still well over two percent.
That is, Team Obama assumes that tax changes are less than half as potent in influencing the economy as the new CEA Chair estimated them to be in her own research.

Of course, it is prudent to take any research, including that of the very careful, very sensible Romers, with a grain or two of salt. The same can be said of the mainstream models on which Team Obama is relying.

Hello Stimulus
I feel sorry for your smell, smoke and stream through your unbounded no-men’s land
Lure into a rotten flesh with a dress-coat assumption
Vultures in-waiting field of pork-barrel
A life of deflation seem to necessary course of your venturesome self-esteem
Basic calculation alone is not comforting
Rather preferred option for many
Make-it-easy take-it-easy
Under their nightmare under their cold sweat
Sewell well swell
Check-mate- messes
Dung dung tang

McInLove

Bang for McBuck ! My eating habits is old humble my traditional Korean still, so far few times went McDonald but than allergic meat and counted my five finger for drinking CoCa Color. So eating Big Mac (or any other food that matter) is not replacing my humble old Korean taste. But business point of view, this is very very tasty meal for sure! What is this McDonald magic bullets? An article from New York Times,

As of November, the latest data available, the company had delivered 55 consecutive months of increases in global same-store sales. During a year when the stock market lost a third of its value — its worst performance since the Great Depression — shares of McDonald’s gained nearly 6 percent, making the company one of only two in the Dow Jones industrial average whose share price rose in 2008.


Here are few magic bullets recipes;

“…being the world’s best quick-service restaurant” to being “our customers’ favorite place and way to eat,”

to focus on quality, service and restaurant experience rather than simply providing the cheapest, most convenient option to customers.

…recognized that consumer patterns had changed — more snacking, more drive-through…

…data to determine what consumers were eating and drinking and where McDonald’s could expand to capitalize on changing trends.

McGosh, McMoney McKatow, McBriansucker, McWorld, McSize, McDarling, McBulldozer, McLover, McWife, McProf, McNail&Hammer McArsshole McAngel McWhatelse McOBaby, McOrgasms, McScary McMassage Mcblurblure…. Mchumb… McWhataprettything…

Not Going To Work Cap And Trade

“…more direct, a more transparent and a more effective approach"

And
“…a cap-and-trade system would be costly, bureaucratic and create a "Wall Street of emissions brokers."

Here is also Jeffrey Sachs, was saying, emissions cap- trading system never workable and is doomed to fail, promoting straightforward simple less rort-prone carbon tax.

"...the new global financial structure should help to rescue the world from human-induced climate change. A straightforward tax on the carbon content of fossil fuels, levied by all countries, would do the job, and much better than the enormously cumbersome emission-trading system concocted and championed by the same financial engineers who brought us our current banking crisis. Most of the carbon-tax revenues would stay at home in each country, to help finance low-emission technologies. Some would be directed to finance three global public goods: research and development on sustainable energy; transfer of sustainable-energy technology to low-income countries; and climate-change adaptation. Read more here