I got psychopaths around me, calling a bottom—yet again. That’s it, the market reversed, from ‘deep out of the money’ to green. Therefore, we are going to ‘power spring’ up, led by the bumbling jackasses from [[GM]] and [[C]].
This is the part when I am supposed to get scared, scurry along, and cover my shorts, right? I think Cramer just said: “hey, shorts, you won. Now, why don’t you cover your shorts”?
Well, I don’t want to. I’m a fucking baby and I want more money.
See, the money I have now is old. I want new shit, so that I can buy new rims and diamond teeth. Also, I need new speakers for my Lexus. The shit I have now barely makes the street vibrate. I want my system to pump so fucking loud, that when I ‘roll up,’ people will think some sort of fucking war is coming their way—an invasion of sorts.
Oh, by the way, the market is soooo oversold, according to some cotton picking oscillator—as per Bobby Pisani.
Seriously, the only stocks Senor Tropicana is interested in are big ass rig makers, like [[NOV]] and [[RIG]].
Buy the dips; life is better that way.
If you’re short the market, do whatever the hell you feel like doing. I have no interest in covering my shorts. I just don’t.
Top pick:RIG
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