I took a look in the mirror and didn’t like the odious visage staring back at me. I reflected upon my present portfolio and determined it was mostly shit. Plus, I went ahead and stopped out of my LABD at the precise moment markets began to tumble lower. This made me disgusted with myself and I immediately hated all of my positions. Ergo, I fucking sold them all — save one or two, maybe 3, or 4!
I was having so much fun too, trading in and out of biotech hand grenades, laughing, crying, frantically pressing “buy” and “sell” — booking grand profits in stocks most likely headed directly to zero. The question I asked myself was this: “do I want to own these stocks now?”
I’m sure markets will do fine and springboard higher from here, and everything I sold will bolt higher — leaving me in a greater dispirited state than I am now. Meanwhile, I’ll participate via my quant, but presently occupied dark and brooding — angered by admittedly ridiculous things that literally mean nothing to me at all — just a mood and a cloud. So fucking stupid.If you enjoy the content at iBankCoin, please follow us on Twitter