Stop Enjoying The Summer Already

If I see another iced soda with muddled mint and lemon I am going to smash it to the ground with my fist! You guys are too much. Every time we find a good thing you blow it out until I’m sick. Yes, summer has reached peak heat and everyone is out celebrating the climes with heavy amounts of alcohol and narcotics. That doesn’t mean you should too.

I attend some of the most obscene venues in the world—abandoned factories overrun by teens all hopped up on the latest cocktail of drain and toilet cleaner. Not for their company, but because I really enjoy the heavy vibrato of electronic trap music.

To fully understand what life with rose colored sunglasses is like, you need to observe these optimistic youngsters and their euphoric gazing at bright lights. The right amount of audio/visual stimulation inhibits seeing where you truly are—in a decaying industrial centre, an economic failure of grand proportions.

Try and see things for what they truly are. Wine? Rotten grape. Gold? A chunk of metal dug out of the dirt. And by all means heed caution this week—save the hopium for the weekend.  Exodus members, this week’s Strategy Session is published.  Navigate your way over to it now and feast your eyes on a recap of last week’s action and some actionable context for the upcoming week.