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You say I only hear what I want to

You say I talk so all the time so

And I thought what I felt was simple

And I thought that I don't belong

And now that I am leaving

Now I know that I did something wrong 'cause I missed you

Yeah yeah, I missed you

You say I only hear what I want to:

I don't listen hard, don't pay attention to the distance that you're running

To anyone, anywhere

I don't understand if you really care, I'm only hearing negative: no, no, no

So I turned the radio on, I turned the radio up

And this woman was singing my song:

Lover's in love and the other's run away

Lover is crying 'cause the other won't stay

Some of us hover when we weep for the other who was

Dying since the day they were born

Well, well, this is not that

I think that I'm throwing, but I'm thrown

And I thought I'd live forever, but now I'm not so sure

You try to tell me that I'm clever

But that won't take me anyhow, or anywhere with you

You said that I was naive and I thought that I was strong

I thought, "hey, I can leave, I can leave."

Oh, but now I know that I was wrong, 'cause I missed you

Yeah, I miss you

You said, "you caught me 'cause you want me and one day you let me go"

You try to give away a keeper, or keep me

'Cause you know you're just scared to lose

And you say, "Stay."

You say I only hear what I want to

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Originally posted by ladyshady

You say I only hear what I want to

You say I talk so all the time so

And I thought what I felt was simple

And I thought that I don't belong

And now that I am leaving

Now I know that I did something wrong 'cause I missed you

Yeah yeah, I missed you

You say I only hear what I want to:

I don't listen hard, don't pay attention to the distance that you're running

To anyone, anywhere

I don't understand if you really care, I'm only hearing negative: no, no, no

So I turned the radio on, I turned the radio up

And this woman was singing my song:

Lover's in love and the other's run away

Lover is crying 'cause the other won't stay

Some of us hover when we weep for the other who was

Dying since the day they were born

Well, well, this is not that

I think that I'm throwing, but I'm thrown

And I thought I'd live forever, but now I'm not so sure

You try to tell me that I'm clever

But that won't take me anyhow, or anywhere with you

You said that I was naive and I thought that I was strong

I thought, "hey, I can leave, I can leave."

Oh, but now I know that I was wrong, 'cause I missed you

Yeah, I miss you

You said, "you caught me 'cause you want me and one day you let me go"

You try to give away a keeper, or keep me

'Cause you know you're just scared to lose

And you say, "Stay."

You say I only hear what I want to

Omg I use to go crazy everytime I heard this song..

Lisa Loeb :)

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An old man turned ninety-eight

He won the lottery and died the next day

It's a black fly in your chardonnay

It's a death row pardon two minutes too late

Isn't it ironic... don't you think

Chorus:

It's like rain on your wedding day

It's a free ride when you've already paid

It's the good advice that you just didn't take

Who would've thought... it figures

Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly

He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids good-bye

He waited his whole damn life to take that flight

And as the plane crashed down he thought

"Well, isn't this nice." And Isn't this ironic ... don't you

think?

Repeat Chorus

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you

When you think everything's okay and everything's going right

And life has a funny way of helping you out when

You think evertyhing's gone wrong and everything blows up

In your face

A traffic jam when you're already late

A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break

It's like 10,000 spoons when all you need is a knife

It's meeting the man of my dreams

and then meeting his beautiful wife

And isn't it ironic... don't you think

A little too ironic.. and yeah I really do think...

Repeat Chorus

Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you

And life has a funny funny way of helping you out

helping you out

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she's got a smile

that it seems to me

reminds me of childhood memories

when everything was as crazed as the bright blue sky

now and then

when i see her face

it takes me away to that special place

and if i stare to long

i'll probably break down and cry

Whoa...ooh sweet child of mine

Oh oh oh oh sweet love of mine

She's got eyes

of the bluest skies

that if they thought of rain

I'd hate to look into those eyes

and see an ounce of pain

her hair reminds me of a warm safe place

where as a child i'd hide

and pray for the thunder and the rain

to quietly pass me by

Whoa...ooh sweet child of mine

Oh oh oh oh sweet love of mine

Whoa...ooh sweet child of mine

Oh oh oh oh sweet love of mine

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when i find myself watching the time

i never think about all the funny things you've said

i feel like it's dead

where is it leading me now

i turn around in the still of the room

knowing this, is when i'm gonna make my move

can't wait any long

and i'm feeling stronger but oh...

just as i walk

to the door

i can feel your emotion

it's pulling me back

just a lil' more back....

back to love you

oh no....

caught up in the middle

i cry

just a little

when i think of letting go

oh no...

gave up on the riddle

i cry just a little

when he plays the piano...

in the dark

he holds me close

like a theif of the heart

he plays a melody

wanna tear me all apart

silence is broken

no words are spoken....but oh....

just as i walk

to the door

i can feel your emotion

it's pulling me back

just a lil' more back....

back to love you

oh no....

caught up in the middle

i cry

just a little

when i think of letting go

oh no...

gave up on the riddle

i cry just a little

when he plays the piano...

in the dark

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how did you know

cause i never told

you found out

i got a crush on you

no more charades

my hearts' been displayed

you found out

i got a crush on you

you must've heard it

from my best friend

she's always talking when she should be listening

can't keep a secret

to save her life

but still i trusted her

with all i felt inside

i never knew

a rumor could spread so fast

cause now the

word is out

all over town

that i'm longing for you

how did you know

cause i never told

you found out

i got a crush on you

no more charades

my hearts' been displayed

you found out

i got a crush on you

maybe i was the one who left a trace

was there a message written on my face

were my emotions so easily read

that you would know my love before a word was said

was it my eyes

that let you know you had control?

because the way you move

with yourself, so sure

you knew i would surrender

how did you know

cause i never told

you found out

i got a crush on you

no more charades

my hearts' been displayed

you found out

i got a crush on you...

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If you’re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?

If you’re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?

If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call

If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all

I never know what the future brings

But I know you are here with me now

We’ll make it through

And I hope you are the one I share my life with

I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand

If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?

Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?

If I don’t need you then why am I crying on my bed?

If I don’t need you then why does your name resound in my head?

If you’re not for me then why does this distance maim my life?

If you’re not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?

I don’t know why you’re so far away

But I know that this much is true

We’ll make it through

And I hope you are the one I share my life with

And I wish that you could be the one I die with

And I pray in you’re the one I build my home with

I hope I love you all my life

I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand

If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am

Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?

‘Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away

And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today

‘Cause I love you, whether it’s wrong or right

And though I can’t be with you tonight

And know my heart is by your side

I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand

If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am

Is there any way that I could stay in your arms

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I had no choice but to hear you

You stated your case time and again

I thought about it

You treat me like I'm a princess

I'm not used to liking that

You ask how my day was

You've already won me over in spite of me

Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

Don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault

Your love is thick and it swallowed me whole

You're so much braver than I gave you credit for

That's not lip service

You've already won me over in spite of me

Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

Don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault

You are the bearer of unconditional things

You held your breath and the door for me

Thanks for your patience

You're the best listener that I've ever met

You're my best friend

Best friend with benefits

What took me so long

I've never felt this healthy before

I've never wanted something rational

I am aware now

I am aware now

You've already won me over in spite of me

Don't be alarmed if I fall head over feet

Don't be surprised if I love you for all that you are

I couldn't help it

It's all your fault

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I never thought, I'd die alone

I laughed the loudest who'dve known?

I traced the cord back to the wall

No wonder it was never plugged in at all

I took my time, I hurried up

The choice was mine I didnt think enough

Im too depressed to go on

You'll be sorry when Im gone...

I never conquered, rarely came

16 just held such better days

Days when I still felt alive

We couldnt wait to get outside

The world was watching, hate to try

The tour was over, we survived

I couldn't wait til I got home

To pass the time in my room alone

I never thought I'd die alone

Another six months Ill be unknown

Give all my things to all my friends

You'll never set foot in my room again

You'll close it off, board it up

Remember the time I spilled the cup

Of apple juice in the hall

Please tell mom this is not her fault

I never conquered, rarely came

16 just held such better days

Days when I can still felt alive

We couldnt cant wait to get outside

The world was watching, hate to try

The tour is over, we survived

I couldnt wait till I got home

To pass the time in my room alone.....

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All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

I like watchin' the puddles gather rain

And all I can do is just pour some tea for two

and speak my point of view

But it's not sane, It's not sane

I just want some one to say to me

I'll always be there when you wake

Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today

So stay with me and I'll have it made

And I don't understand why I sleep all day

And I start to complain that there's no rain

And all I can do is read a book to stay awake

And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape

escape......escape......escape......

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

ya don't like my point of view

ya think I'm insane

Its not sane......it's not sane.

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Originally posted by ladyshady

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

I like watchin' the puddles gather rain

And all I can do is just pour some tea for two

and speak my point of view

But it's not sane, It's not sane

I just want some one to say to me

I'll always be there when you wake

Ya know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today

So stay with me and I'll have it made

And I don't understand why I sleep all day

And I start to complain that there's no rain

And all I can do is read a book to stay awake

And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape

escape......escape......escape......

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

ya don't like my point of view

ya think I'm insane

Its not sane......it's not sane.

i had to think for two whole minutes where this song was from....then I remembered the chubbet in the bumble bee costume....lol...

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she spoke to me in a soft voice, offering words and images of extreme beauty, warm hands gripped my heart, blood covered lips they whispered, and assured me that all we have left is just you and I. - you and i

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Baby when I think about

The day that we first met

Wasn't lookin' for what I found

But I found you

And I'm bound to

Find happiness in bein' around you

I'm glad When I'm makin' love to you

I'm glad for the way you make me feel

I love it cause you seem to blow my mind

Every.. time

I'm glad When you walk you hold my hand

I'm happy that you know how to be a man

I'm glad that you came into my life

I'm so glad

I dig the way that you get down

And you still know how to hold me

Perfect blend, masculine

I think I'm in love

Damn, finally...

I'm glad

That you

Turned out to be

That certain someone special

Who makes this life

Worth living

I'm glad

You're here,

Just loving me...

So say that you won't leave

'Cause since the day you came

I' been glad

I'm glad When I'm makin' love to you

I'm glad for the way you make me feel

I love it cause you seem to blow my mind

Every.. time

I'm glad When you walk you hold my hand

I'm happy that you know how to be a man

I'm glad that you came into my life

I'm so glad

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Yo papi, why you always seem like you got somethin on your mind?

You be stressin yourself out yo

Come here baby, let me relax you

[Guru]

But listen yo.. I'm thinkin, I'm thinkin

I'll be right there.. I'm thinkin..

It's time, for a revelation

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

[bu]

Ghetto life strikes, hold on tight

Ain't no lettin go, AIKKA, AIKKA AIKKA

is the beat in the street, crooked cops cock shots

wreakin havoc, it's tragic, heated, yung'uns

run around gunnin for fun, burners blaze

til beef is well done, chest get infested

with lead more than less took to the head made it dead

Rest in peace, no grievin, no remorse it's

[Guru]

costin, all of our lives and all our dreams

It seems we can never accomplish thing

But we oughta do somethin, for all our strugglin

I ain't talkin bout the loot they get from cocaine smugglin

or jugglin, two or three jobs, or maybe more

Co-workers all a bore, what am I doin this for?

I can score if I stay pure at heart

but I guess we had it rough from the start

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

..

[bu]

I deal with what I got to get what I need

Speed and greed, only ends up as body bags

I'm just glad, I got rep to breed

Too many droppin, like leaves off trees, fall it's like

all for none, none for all

In this land of the damned, everybody down to be the man

Nuff scams are ran, not only fiends scheme it seems

Dreams unruly obstructed

Innocent minds corrupted

Brothers and sisters scufflin for dimes and nickels

[Guru]

And fickle minds can't find what lurks behind

the propoganda, and the subliminal seduction

So wake up and renew

Even if you only do this for you

True, I'd do a killing in self-defense

But then I'd end up in the state pen

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

..

[bu]

It's a danger zone, your own's prone to stick you

Victimize will make your blood trickle, this is critical

condition for livin, life and death decisions

makin moves with precision, raisin ranks and bank

Mixin with some click tank thick on the grassroots level

I connect the spots from the lots of production

Buildin on the function of the unit

Hit ya in tunes switched before you freak MC's scatter

[Guru]

It matters not, if the weather's hot, or cold

Circumstances, make a sucker act bold

I don't fear the threat of violence

I'm just examinin the reason behind it

I find it's like a paradox, sorrow or glory

but everybody's got a story

Like when you pulled out, because they made you mad

You weren't quick on the draw, so too bad

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

Out here there's many things to see associated with pain

It's time for a change, a revelation

It's time for a change, a revelation

Revelation

Revelation

Revelation

It's time for a change, a revelation

Time for a change.. revelation..

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If you could see inside my heart

Then you would understand

I'd never mean to hurt you

Baby I'm not that kind of man

I might not say I'm sorry

Yeah, I might talk rough sometimes

And I might forget the little things

Or keep you hanging on the line

In a world that don't know Romeo and Juliet

Boy meets girl and promises we can't forget

We are cast from Eden's gate with no regrets

Into the fire we cry

I'd die for you

I'd cry for you

I'd do anything

I'd lie for you

You know it's true

Baby I'd die for you

I'd die for you

I'd cry for you

If it came right down to me and you

You know it's true, Baby I'd die for you

I might not be a savior

And I'll never be a king

I might not send you roses

Or buy you diamond rings

But if I could see inside you

Maybe I'd know just who we are

'Cause our love is like a hunger

Without it we would starve

In a world that don't know Romeo and Juliet

Boy meets girl and promises we can't forget

We are cast from Eden's gate with no regrets

Into the fire we cry

I'd die for you

I'd cry for you

I'd do anything

I'd lie for you

You know it's true

Baby I'd die for you

I'd die for you

I'd cry for you

If it came right down to me and you

You know it's true, Baby I'd die for you

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Sitting here wasted and wounded

at this old piano

Trying hard to capture

the moment this morning I don't know

'Cause a bottle of vodka

is still lodged in my head

And some blonde gave me nightmares

I think she's still in my bed

As I dream about movies

they won't make of me when I'm dead

With an ironclad fist I wake up and

French kiss the morning

While some marching band keeps

its own beat in my head

While we're talking

About all of the things that I long to believe

About love and the truth and

what you mean to me

And the truth is baby you're all that I need

I want to lay you down on a bed of roses

For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails

I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is

And lay you down on bed of roses

Well I'm so far away

That each step that I take is on my way home

A king's ransom in dimes I've given each night

Just to see through this payphone

Still I run out of time

Or it's hard to get through

Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you

I'll just close my eyes and whisper,

baby blind love is true

I want to lay you down on a bed of roses

For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails

I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is

And lay you down on bed of roses

The hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry

The barkeeper's wig's crooked

And she's giving me the eye

I might have said yeah

But I laughed so hard I think I died

When you close your eyes

Know I'll be thinking about you

While my mistress she calls me

To stand in her spotlight again

Tonite I won't be alone

But you know that don't

Mean I'm not lonely I've got nothing to prove

For it's you that I'd die to defend

I want to lay you down on a bed of roses

For tonite I sleep on a bed of nails

I want to be just as close as the Holy Ghost is

And lay you down on bed of roses

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Look into my eyes - you will see

What you mean to me

Search your heart - search your soul

And when you find me there you'll search no more

Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for

You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for

You know it's true

Everything I do - I do it for you

Look into my heart - you will find

There's nothin' there to hide

Take me as I am - take my life

I would give it all I would sacrifice

Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for

I can't help it there's nothin' I want more

Ya know it's true

Everything I do - I do it for you

There's no love - like your love

And no other - could give more love

There's nowhere - unless you're there

All the time - all the way

Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for

I can't help it there's nothin' I want more

I would fight for you - I'd lie for you

Walk the wire for you - Ya I'd die for you

Ya know it's true

Everything I do - I do it for you

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When I look into your eyes

I can see a love restrained

But darlin' when I hold you

Don't you know I feel the same

'Cause nothin' lasts forever

And we both know hearts can change

And it's hard to hold a candle

In the cold November rain

We've been through this auch a long long time

Just tryin' to kill the pain

But lovers always come and lovers always go

An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today

Walking away

If we could take the time

to lay it on the line

I could rest my head

Just knowin' that you were mine

All mine

So if you want to love me

then darlin' don't refrain

Or I'll just end up walkin'

In the cold November rain

Do you need some time...on your own

Do you need some time...all alone

Everybody needs some time...

on their own

Don't you know you need some time...all alone

I know it's hard to keep an open heart

When even friends seem out to harm you

But if you could heal a broken heart

Wouldn't time be out to charm you

Sometimes I need some time...on my

own

Sometimes I need some time...all alone

Everybody needs some time...

on their own

Don't you know you need some time...all alone

And when your fears subside

And shadows still remain

I know that you can love me

When there's no one left to blame

So never mind the darkness

We still can find a way

'Cause nothin' lasts forever

Even cold November rain

Don't ya think that you need somebody

Don't ya think that you need someone

Everybody needs somebody

You're not the only one

You're not the only one

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Net profit is the only measurement I use for trading success. As we used to say to prospective traders..."Money is the only reward in trading. If you're coming into trading expecting any other benefits, then you're in the wrong business."

I've had some time to reflect on trading. On the whole I believe it is a net negative experience. Yes, you make lots of money when done well. However, to do it well, I believe it leaves you damaged emotionally, physically, and spiritually.

For instance, when I first started trading, my hands shook, my voice shook, and I was in and out of small positions very quickly. As time went on I settled down and the nervousness stopped. One day in 2000 I believed the market was going to tank in the afternoon. I built a very large position during the morning and sure enough, the market collapsed in the afternoon. My whole trading desk was going nuts... lots of yelling and getting excited. That was the first time I noticed my emotions were gone. I couldn't get excited, just "ok, now on to the next trade". I've realized since then that I can't get excited when things go well, or depressed when things go bad...just flat emotions all the time.

I think it's a heavy price to pay for trading well.

My throat is stringy and deep from years of yelling. I don't remember what my original voice sounds like. I don't have the energy I once had. If I trade more than 4 days in a row, I'm so tired I start falling asleep while waiting for a setup.

Good trading leaves me thinking in terms of spread (bid/ask) all the time. When I buy a new car, I can't help trying to figure out the spread between the dealer true cost and the bid he's making. In fact I don't buy a car until the manager shows me his profit in the transaction (opens his book). That also carries over to relationships. When someone initiates a conversation, I immediately assume the language is part of a setup that will lead to a request (execution) for something. In most cases I'm right, but it leaves you a bit chilled at the prospect of interacting. Good trading also means pressing positions when they're going in your favor. We were told it's like stepping on someones throat after you've knocked them down. A decent trader would book profits when the opponent is knocked down. I good trader will walk over and press the position until the opponent is crushed.

All this leaves my spirit feeling guilty. I know I've knocked some people out of the game, when all I needed to do was let up and let them slip out of a position with a smaller loss.

I have 50+ years of life left (normal expectancy) and I haven't a clue as to what I'm going to do. Nothing gets me excited. I probably need some psychiatric help. I think it's a very high price to pay for a couple of bucks in the bank...

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Originally posted by naughtybabe

When I look into your eyes

I can see a love restrained

But darlin' when I hold you

Don't you know I feel the same

'Cause nothin' lasts forever

And we both know hearts can change

And it's hard to hold a candle

In the cold November rain

We've been through this auch a long long time

Just tryin' to kill the pain

But lovers always come and lovers always go

An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today

Walking away

If we could take the time

to lay it on the line

I could rest my head

Just knowin' that you were mine

All mine

So if you want to love me

then darlin' don't refrain

Or I'll just end up walkin'

In the cold November rain

Do you need some time...on your own

Do you need some time...all alone

Everybody needs some time...

on their own

Don't you know you need some time...all alone

I know it's hard to keep an open heart

When even friends seem out to harm you

But if you could heal a broken heart

Wouldn't time be out to charm you

Sometimes I need some time...on my

own

Sometimes I need some time...all alone

Everybody needs some time...

on their own

Don't you know you need some time...all alone

And when your fears subside

And shadows still remain

I know that you can love me

When there's no one left to blame

So never mind the darkness

We still can find a way

'Cause nothin' lasts forever

Even cold November rain

Don't ya think that you need somebody

Don't ya think that you need someone

Everybody needs somebody

You're not the only one

You're not the only one

u have to know one thing RIGHT NOW! I'd buttfuck Axl if I could!

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Originally posted by dgmodel

Net profit is the only measurement I use for trading success. As we used to say to prospective traders..."Money is the only reward in trading. If you're coming into trading expecting any other benefits, then you're in the wrong business."

I've had some time to reflect on trading. On the whole I believe it is a net negative experience. Yes, you make lots of money when done well. However, to do it well, I believe it leaves you damaged emotionally, physically, and spiritually.

For instance, when I first started trading, my hands shook, my voice shook, and I was in and out of small positions very quickly. As time went on I settled down and the nervousness stopped. One day in 2000 I believed the market was going to tank in the afternoon. I built a very large position during the morning and sure enough, the market collapsed in the afternoon. My whole trading desk was going nuts... lots of yelling and getting excited. That was the first time I noticed my emotions were gone. I couldn't get excited, just "ok, now on to the next trade". I've realized since then that I can't get excited when things go well, or depressed when things go bad...just flat emotions all the time.

I think it's a heavy price to pay for trading well.

My throat is stringy and deep from years of yelling. I don't remember what my original voice sounds like. I don't have the energy I once had. If I trade more than 4 days in a row, I'm so tired I start falling asleep while waiting for a setup.

Good trading leaves me thinking in terms of spread (bid/ask) all the time. When I buy a new car, I can't help trying to figure out the spread between the dealer true cost and the bid he's making. In fact I don't buy a car until the manager shows me his profit in the transaction (opens his book). That also carries over to relationships. When someone initiates a conversation, I immediately assume the language is part of a setup that will lead to a request (execution) for something. In most cases I'm right, but it leaves you a bit chilled at the prospect of interacting. Good trading also means pressing positions when they're going in your favor. We were told it's like stepping on someones throat after you've knocked them down. A decent trader would book profits when the opponent is knocked down. I good trader will walk over and press the position until the opponent is crushed.

All this leaves my spirit feeling guilty. I know I've knocked some people out of the game, when all I needed to do was let up and let them slip out of a position with a smaller loss.

I have 50+ years of life left (normal expectancy) and I haven't a clue as to what I'm going to do. Nothing gets me excited. I probably need some psychiatric help. I think it's a very high price to pay for a couple of bucks in the bank...

wow....is that from a book? something you wrote? I'd like to read more.

PS...don't harden.

PPS...nice sig, yours and mine should do it. ;)

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