A really bad mood. Angry, even.
I said it last week and I’ll say it again. I want blood. Not metaphorical blood. Not rhetorical blood. Honest to goodness blood.
I want to see Nuremberg-style trials. I want to see gallows erected on Wall Street. I want to see motherfuckers swing from a rope, by their necks, for their crimes against the world.
Too harsh you say? Then how about we release all nonviolent drug offended and replace them with every last cocksucker that knowingly set up our financial situation in such a precariously unstable way.
Why do the richest get to skate away home-free, but we have to bear the brunt of their crisis? Case in point:
Less than a week after the government bailed out AIG, the company sent executives on a $440,000 resort retreat, lawmakers investigating the company’s meltdown said Tuesday.
The tab included $23,380 worth of spa treatments for AIG employees at the coastal St. Regis resort south of Los Angeles even as the company tapped into an $85 billion loan from the government it needed to stave off bankruptcy.
There’s a place to start. Let’s get a list of everyone who went on that retreat and punish them. I am so sick of free-market economics for the middle class on down, and socialism for the rich. It is time to draw a line in the sand.
I want blood.
Update: It was pointed out ot me in the comments that I may have unwittingly maligned a whole class of people. I want to make it clear that I meant no offense to any Cocksucker-Americans that may have read this post. I would like to go on record that I fully support their movement’s efforts.