In My Own Crypto Bubble
I’m here — body, mind, heart, and soul, all present in one place. My phone’s in my hand, my laptop’s glowing nearby, and my bed quietly supports my daily trades. Everything I need is within arm’s reach. It’s just me… with myself… and somehow, that’s enough. This little space, this familiar corner, has become my universe. A quiet world where I trade time for candlesticks and comfort in solitude.
Ever felt like this?
Sometimes, my shows keep me company — we watch each other. The fridge? It remembers me better than some people do. Late at night, it becomes my favorite visitor. A glass of water becomes an excuse for a midnight rendezvous. My door? We’ve grown distant. It barely creaks now, and I don’t ask it to open much anymore. In this peaceful, paused world, the fridge feels like a friend who never asks questions. Just there — always.
And then, there’s the digital squad. Binance, TradingView — my constant companions. We chat in charts, signals, and price action. Others like CoinMarketCap? I drop by now and then, but we keep things casual.
This is my little pocket of existence.
Where silence speaks louder than noise.
Where the flicker of a screen feels warmer than the outside world.
Where love hides between DMs and trendlines.
Maybe some hearts are just built this way — loyal, quiet, and softly beating behind the screen.