Never gamble again. Boohoohoo.

I still want to mess around with shitcoins.
The kind where, even after they release a CA, nobody really knows what it is—so you buy the moment you see it.
After you buy, you turn around and—bam—there’s a huge red line, and your balance is down 99%… that powerless feeling.
You see someone else shouting, you FOMO in, and then you just end up standing on the mountaintop crying.
Every day, watching the K-line flicker, I’m scared to death.
This is the kind of life I want.
Not watching 22 people running around on a screen, wasting my hour and a half on this boring life that makes me almost fall asleep.