Sold a Winner — Holding Onto Losers

I’ve got the most mentally ill people in the world reading my blog — absolute faggots, absolutely. And to answer a question in the previous post, “fly, you’re encroaching on 42 and training to enter into physical altercation now?”

I am a man of extreme peace, aside from all of the offensive actions I partake in, and would prefer to live out the rest of my days listening to big band era music, smoking my pipe to a slow sizzle. However, if I ever felt the need to dislocate someone’s jaw, I’d like to be able to do that too. Can you feel me?

Markets are full retardo to the upside and I just did a leg day, which means I’m half handicapped now. Seeing that I am, once again, taking an ax to the brain in SOXS, and today DUST, I did what it says to do in the stock broker almanac. I sold a winner, in order to hang onto a loser.

I kicked out of YINN for a ~$3 gain and will now sit back and watch the market correct and crash, correct again, and then crash even lower.

There’s actually nothing stopping it from going higher today, believe me. Hey, I’ve got that new BZUN taking off and hey look Ma, I swear, I own some SEDG in my quant account. Oh, I swear Ma, just have a look — I’m fucking up 1.3% there for the day. I’m sorry about the cussing, but I get so god damned excited over the stock market and especially when my neatly drawn out narratives take a detour. I’m grateful for detours, but would like to know in advance next time.

What else do I have going higher? Ooh, I’ve got some EVGN, thinly traded, mostly a piece of shit, but higher by 5%!

Ok, I’m gonna go now — time to eat something and drink something. We’ll chat later.