Worthy of Samuel L.
You know that scene in Pulp Fiction where Samuel L. Jackson's character kind of ruins Brad's life? I'm feeling that way lately, a bit. I want to point a (water) gun at my Portfolio Manager colleagues' heads and scream, "Say subprime again, MotherFUCKER!!"
It's the crap economy getting to me. I'm in the front seat of the roller coaster working here.
It's the crap economy getting to me. I'm in the front seat of the roller coaster working here.
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This damn economy has everyone on a rollercoaster, but not one anyone wants to be riding. They should package this and send it to the amusement parks for Halloween, because it's really scary. Thanks for the specific reference, because I think I really grasp how you're feeling. Hope things get better for you!
Yeah, the wild eyes, the hair, the spit flying, everything. I think we've all got a little Jules in us, especially when we're feeling a little hungry and the Fed's yanking us around. Again.
Thanks, love, and same to you!
Brilliant dahling! Perfect imagery for the way many of us feel these days!
Speaking of having a little Jules in us, I find that my intestines resemble the curls on his head. He's in my blood. Though I think we're taught by our polite society to frown upon such violent tendencies. What a pitty.
Dude...what?
Ooh, slamming Ramon in public. Ballsy. And I'm so happy to see my friends in the blogosphere becoming one happy family. And I'm SO so happy that you've finally logged another post!
Now, finally to said post... May I confess that there is an anarchistic seedling inside me that wants the entire economy to implode, and everytime I think about it, the tears of my soul water it and make it grow in the sunshine of my imagination? Death to all tyrants! Long live Tyler Durden.
Oi! Dahling. I've tagged you for a meme. No obligation. Play along if you wish.
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