I’ve gained 10 pounds in the past 6 months — and now I consider myself to be a fat fuck — slothing around greedily making money in stocks. For what? What the fuck sort of existence is this? As I type this my wife brought me an early Valentine’s Day present of cookies and I ate half — because nothing says “I AM A FAT PIECE OF SHIT” like eating a cookie while blogging.
I lost 75bps today and it felt like I lost 10%. Every trade faded and I felt stupid and my methods to be old and greasy. I will re-evaluate next week and attempt to right the ship.
Things on the agenda include STOP BEING A FAT FUCK, join the country club, and quit eating whatever the hell I feel like eating. Nothing but chicken and broccoli from herein-forth. Moreover, and this goes without saying, time to get back to the fucking gym and away from the griddle overflowing with bacon grease and panned cakes.
My progress in my portfolios.Twitter