The Gods Do Not Favour Cowards; Back In

After a few hours of being a little bitch, scared about the market, I steeled myself and dove back into the water. Although festering with sharks, I intend to gut them like fish.

I am narrowing my trading into high volume breakouts, mixed in with some low flow, heavily shorted shit-bombs. In a sense, everything I trade on an intraday scale is garbage. If I fell ill and placed in the hospital for a month, my account would be zero. Nevertheless, Le Fly is strong and cockstrong, so never fear my absence due to infirmity. I would only leave here forever if bored or mad, or both!