Listen 1 thing is a freak occurence. If the stock exchange happened to have a glitch I would probably be a little worried but keep going on with my day. But add in the Wall Street Journal, Barstool App, and United Airlines and now I’m ready to freak the fuck out. I just need someone to tell me to panic, that’s literally all I’m waiting on. I’m like a little kid that bumps his head and looks at all the adults in the room, gauging their reaction before I start to cry. I have no idea what to do but if someone tells me to panic I will fucking lose it and lose it in a BIG way*
*I’ll just stop blogging for the day and play video games and pretend that my computer got hacked. But seriously, pray for anyone who owns stocks or has anything to do with the stock market, which in reality is every single one of us.
Kind of shitty I just ate my last hot pocket like 30 minutes ago. The Cat Cave is no longer disaster ready.