Celebrating my love affair with politics, the stock market and self destruction. Numbers, game theory and self abuse isn't my mantra but some days it sure feels like it is. This path might lead to my end, but if so, I'll stand back and marvel at how deep I bled, from moment to moment. So here's to the unknown writer, the uncelebrated artist, the retail trader, and the single parent just trying to scrape through to another day.
