REVENGE WILL BE MINE

I lost millions in FEYE last year. People wanted to string me up and skin me alive for that stock. At the low point last year, dealing with FEYE’s fucked up trading action, I took my kids to the Children’s Museum and faked happy. I was in the middle of an unbelievable maelstrom. I recall thinking that FEYE had been fatal to me. I had visions of Kano from Mortal Kombat ripping out my heart, in a gripping fatality ending–fitting for a person such as myself.

One year hence and I am back taking my God given talents for granted, kindly asking my clients to fuck off–blogging away, launching software, and shit, to an unbathed mass.

FEYE is now my 2nd largest position, after AGIO. Without a doubt, this trade is going to be the sweetest one of 2015, after I pull it off.

I want all new members of Exodus to request live one on one demos and to attend my live chat sessions every Sunday. Very quickly, I am going to show you how to use the system to find trade ideas.

On the market grid page, where I have custom screens running, go to the lower left hand side to where it says “Overbought”. You will see this box.

Let’s click on NUGT. Since I always like to fade gold, at least in spirit, this is of great interest to me.

After clicking on NUGT, go ahead and view the OBOS tab. There you will find the overbought/sold algos running on NUGT, with thresholds and actual returns that the signals have achieved over the respective time periods.

As you can see here with the 6 mo algo, NUGT respects both the OS and the OB signals of Exodus, both displaying an impressive history of success.

And here is the 12 mo algo and track record. Needless to say, I am interested.

Now, go over to the industry page and look up gold. There are a few dozen gold stocks in it and click on “chart” to view the predictive oscillator (hybrid score) for the industry.

See how the Hybrid score has definitive ranges that have been respected over the past 12 months?

If I were to pursue this trade, I’d leg into a DUST position here or short NUGT, especially if it runs higher tomorrow. I’d close out this position, win, lose, or draw, inside of 10 trading days.

That’s just one small way how to use the software. I hope this helped explain the process a little, enough to convince you misers into investing in your business.

Let me just say that I made money today. My largest position, AGIO, ripped tits and I did not dislike the trading session.

HOWEVER, since my last blog, House Fly has been plagued by very poor internet service and then surprise “telephone fuckery” of distorted perversion. I’ve been on the phone with these foreign hacks for the past 4 hours, toiling away, giving up any semblance of hope and dignity in this world. At first, I was very belligerent, cocky almost. As time waded on, Fly got demoralized and eventually ceded to the bureaucracy and is now a very defeated man.

My life force has been drained and the whole way of life upbraided.

I have an appointment with these evil people tomorrow morning. They’ve refused my demands to send out a live person to my residence, so that I could kill one. For the time being, they intend to torture me by way of telephone.

The struggle continues.

There are many ways to play biotech. You can buy an ETF and get the mega cap stuff like BIIB and GILD. Or, you can follow great investors like RA Capital and Baker Bros. Or, you can do a little research and try to find the next blockbuster. Obviously, the big money will be found in cancer, cholesterol and liver disease.

These are my biotech lottery tickets and I have one more that I am researching now.

ICPT: NASH. Drink yourself into cirrhosis and ICPT will reverse that shit, allowing you to drink more.

AGIO: Revolutionizing chemo therapy for cancer patients. Huge.

ESPR: Next gen cholesterol drug, similar to REGN, but you won’t need to inject yourself with a needle.

JUNO: CAR-T. Next generation cancer therapy.

The one I am researching now is ADRO: cancer vaccines.

Other biotech investments of mine include JAZZ and SGEN. I’d be shocked if JAZZ wasn’t acquired for north of $220 within the year.

I woke up African hungry this morning. I see the market is down and europe is getting poleaxed this morning. I suppose now would be a good time to warn all of you about May and how you should all go away. It makes total sense, especially since it fucking rhymes, right?

God damn it, this is an absurdly idiotic profession. But, someone has to do it and do it well.

I sit here looking at the market down 150 and feel nothing, a stoic iciness to my demeanor and person. I couldn’t care less if the market went down 9,000 points today, amidst centaurs kicking the heads off floor traders at the NYSE.”The Fly” literally gives zero fucks about it and will not apologize for his strong headed indifference. See what I did there? No, I guess you didn’t.

Look, only a moron would tell you what to do at 10am, right when the market opens. Let the prices settle in for a few hours. I am sure you’re all prepared with watch lists and a game plan to endure potential draw-downs, yes? Oh, that’s right, you finger paint with shit.

Okay then. I am off to see about a meal. It seems Le Fly, as he is popularly known in France, is all about fending for himself these days.

One year ago, this website was buzzing with inbound links from other craven, vulture like, finance websites–bearing witness to “The Fly” being taken down a few notches. Each and every blog I penned was accompanied by 50-200 comments, most of which were authored by peasant fuckheads who only came to see my BALs (big ass losses). These people are all but dead now, annihilated by my dominance and winship.

Fast forward one year to the day and I am literally bowling on you fuckers, screaming higher and dragging your faces across the pavement from the back of my pick up truck.

Check this out. This is how 2015 ends: Fly manning in his orbital space cannon (OSC), drinking a 40 ounce of malted liquor, burning down your houses and shit. You can’t stop me, son; you can only hope to contain me.

I punch your fucking heads off and see your entire body move rapidly through the ropes. The crowd screams “KNOCKOUT!” and the referee pull out a 45 magnum and fires six shots into your head to end the contest.

“Fly wins again. Fly wins again. Fly wins again.”

I don’t give a shit about today. Tune in this evening at 7pm for a live QnA chat session inside Exodus. I will answer any questions that you might have about the software and will try to give you some quick tips. I will be doing this each and every Sunday, until I am dead and buried inside of my pineapple coffin.

Both SAFM and PPC are edging higher, buoyed by seasonality factors and also due to giving ZERO FUCKS about the bird flu in ‘Merica. We will eat the bird flu and lather BBQ sauce on it to boot.

There are big shorts in these names and it is the perfect wall of worry to climb. All of these bears out and about fear mongering over the food supply.

PFFFFFFFFFF.

These two meat stocks are gonna light fires onto the faces of short sellers, then broil them for fastidious ingestion.

Last year I denigrated these hallowed halls with my cheap blood. I brayed and bled out in disgusting form. Since 2006, I’ve been live blogging my fucking trades and have never disappointed until 2014. Epic mistakes were made and I lost my way.

Through the rabble and sinister draw-downs, a new Fly was born, one that eschewed draw-downs and utilized the true powers of his calculator brain, though Exodus, to its fullest potential.

I want you to see me now, don’t just look at me. My gains are 24%, year to date, boxing people’s faces off and eating their livers raw. As you can see by the comments section, it’s a desolate ghost town, hardly anyone talking shit. Inception to date, I’ve banned over 3,000 criminals from accessing the site, even more from commenting. There are levels to this shit, starting with the worst of you getting pan-site ban through IP address.

I haven’t even had a monster winner yet. Wait for it.

I added to both YELP and FEYE positions. After all, what could possibly go wrong?