These past couple of days, I've been staring at NFT floor prices until my eyes hurt. It feels like liquidity is just like ice cream: when it's hot, a bunch of people buy in; when it's cold, even royalties become like air, and placing orders gradually deflates your confidence. Once the community narrative stops shining, the floor price starts to find its own way down... I almost experienced FOMO again, but then I forced myself to set reminders and limits, and as a result, my mindset relaxed a bit: I no longer refresh every minute, and when I see a dip, it’s not so itchy anymore—just a “oh, here we go again.” By the way, the on-chain data tools and tags are often criticized for being laggy or misleading. I used to believe in them, yesterday I even saw the “Smart Money” tag and jumped in, only to realize it was like chasing a shadow. Never mind, I’ll just treat it as emotional reference rather than gospel.