RE:RE:Stockhouse Mathburnisher wrote: Ignore certainly. Long and Wrong is not apt. A trader posts as manically as he hits his buy button, sell button. The fingers are nervous for him. He struggles to control his own emotions. Frankly...the emotions have become his master....and he has discovered to his dismay, that the fingers just move on their own. He has success. But, all of his world is a trade. The trader cannot traverse past the first train stop....and this train, is heading off to far destinations. Sooner than later. Shallow pit is being groomed for next extensions.....then, off to the races, and, traders welcome. But still....only the local stops. This is an exclusive ride and the only meals for traders will not be palatable. They wont be able to show their faces. Name changes again...in future soon. Not a good look. You know who you are. Your anger will confirm it.
Yes, it most certainly is a textbook example of a fragile mind. I have always viewed self-immolation as an entertaining scene, especially when the practitioner appears so unaware that are the actual casualty.
A boastful trader, an investor, or a speculator ? Hmmm .. I wonder, with such a state of mind on display. More likley just a hopeless bagholder that has mastered nothing.
https://veryfunnypics.eu/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/funny-picture-my-name-is-don-quixote-and-this-is-jackass.jpg Here was a bit of advice offered to assist one inquisitive investor over a year ago:
https://stockhouse.com/companies/bullboard?symbol=v.nvo&postid=30807193 The post was met with appreciation on this $hithouse board at that time.
But today, repeating similar words draws little recollection from the same kiddie pool. I suppose the screeching soundtrack of a bagholding baboon forever trapped in his $hit soiled cage doesn't help.
Nevertheless, I have not diminished myself over time.
What is really being sought here? Is it declarations of 5%, 10%, 15%, 25%, 50% ……. of what exactly? Pools of $10 million, $25 million, $37.8 million? By most accounts, these figures lie well beyond the average retail capacity anyway. Why bother with such inquiries.
None of us are condemned to live in another's headspace, especially if it's crumbling around them. And If you do see a drowning man of little merit gasping for air, it is sometimes best to place your boot down upon their head in a final act of mercy.
We talk to each other over invisible wires strung across oceans, canyons, and mountain tops. We should always be grateful for that.
Tx