Recently, I was dazzled again by the hype of memes—the kind where the group chat gets spammed nonstop. Even though I say, “I’m not chasing,” my hands are still honest enough to open the K line... No more pretending. I’m just the type who can’t help but get excited by things like narratives—after all, back then, the NFT secondary market was also taught to me this way.

Now, my stop-loss is pretty old-school: figure out your exit path before you enter. For example, if it rises, I’ll dump it in a few batches; if it falls to which position, I just accept it and close the app. Don’t get romantic with it. To put it plainly, memes aren’t meant to be a faith—you use them to trade emotions. Once the emotions scatter, they scatter.

And lately, the whole privacy coins/mixers drama has been getting pretty vicious—one side yelling about freedom while the other fears the “regulatory iron fist.” It’s ripping apart like it’s a TV series. I only remember one thing: the bigger the controversy, the bigger the volatility. So you’d better write down in advance when you’re going to stop playing. Anyway, I’d rather make a little less than keep being fuel for narratives.