Do you really think I give a shit about advertisers? Wait until my ad guy takes a look at this title; he will stroke the fuck out. Frankly, as opposed to being entirely disingenuous and a bold faced liar, I do not care. While it’s true, the ad revenues from iBC affords Woodshedder and Co. with shiny new fiddles and turkeys for Thanksgiving, my heart is as black as coal.
Let me give you school girls a fucking lesson, at my expense, regarding stocks and how they can rip your face off. NEVER EVER hold a stock that annoys you. Forget about percentage loss/gain. If the fucking stock pisses you off, sell it 10 ways till Sunday. Call the CEO up and tell him to go fuck a fire hydrant, then sell the shares twice over. Hell, short the stock, then take out full sized ads in the NYT’s exclaiming the undeniable facts about the CEO being a full blown transvestite.
I am talking about my “super-sized” fuck you, you’re dead position in SD. Good ol’ Sandridge did it again.
Everything was going fine, until those motherfuckers decided to tell the world how fucking gay they are. Instead of wearing pants to their asshole oil/gas wells, those bitches should wear dresses and spend their days kicking each other in the scrotum. I am done waiting for those lying cocksuckers to get it right.
Aside from that, everything is just peachy. My VXX is made of ice. It doesn’t move anymore. And, GLW, SWN, WTI, FTK are on siesta.
I sold out of MMR for small gain.
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