Here we go again. The fuckers on CNBC are getting agitated by the market decline. My neighbors are in grave danger of losing vast sums of retirement savings. And, “The Fly” is on the verge of “double greatness.”
All of these things are natural occurrences of life, let alone the blogosphere.
Look you, I’ve got so many wins—Willie Randolph just called me and asked for one. As always, I told him to go fuck a horse, then proceeded to send someone to punch his mustache off.
Oil is melting higher, yet oil stocks are lower. The reason: source of funds.
Fund managers are blowing out of positions, regardless of fundamentals, like what happened in early January. Ultimately, as a result of the distribution, there will be great bargains.
Just know this: fuckers want out of this market in the worst way. They need to de-lever and will sell anything to raise cash.
The breakdown in the banks/brokers is telling. My “reverse four horsemen” are tanking, which includes: CORS, FED, DSL and FHN. Throw WM in there for good measure. A bonus, if you will.
On the brokerage side, I’m making professional athlete money in short MER and short LEH.
Within the ag space, POT, MON, MOS and all of the other absurd farm stocks are being pressed, then shot.
CHL and LFC are being deballed, leading to big dicked gains in FXP.
However, I must say, with everything going on, I am not content. That bitch of a whore, FTK, should not be down. It vexes me.
On the bright side, it is my birthday. As a result, “The Fly” will have an extraordinary day.
It has already been written.
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