I just wanted to start with a huge compliment to Bobswern for all
the incredible Diaries about Goldman Sucks/Sachs and how they make
their ill gotten billions.
Somewhere, deep down I do believe in Karma. LIke the kind from
the TV show MY Name is Earl. And I just don't think chasing the all
mighty dollar is the answer to happiness or Nirvana. But the Clowns
at Goldman Sachs worship money. I keep hearing this tune rolling
around in head like a childs song.
Goldman Sachs, Sacks of Gold, Gold man with Sacks of Gold, Goldman
Sachs, Sacks of Gold. Man with Gold. Gold Man, Sacks of Gold.
I Get it, like a mantra, rocking back and forth, Goldman Sachs.
Switching Gears Now: How do you know you are in a blackberry patch.
You keep hearing these words "ouch, fuck, ow, ouch, fucking prickers."