Hey oldcoiners

>is this what the last bullrun felt like?
Not even close.
In 2017 I went from $30k to more than a million

How much do you have now?

600k

this nigger talking about the peak of the parabola when the bullrun has just started lmfaao

bitcoin is half its highest price ever and climbing
this gotta be what the last BITCOIN bull market felt like right?

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It basically did feel like this, but healthier
I remember when I would always wake up and keep checking blockfolio throughout the day and I just kept having more money
It was truly great, but it went up in shorter, more sustainable increments that felt like a hard won victory each time
The dips didn't even make me worry because I knew we'd be back in a month
When it started moving like it is now, going parabolic, with $1,000 legs to the upside with no meaningful corrections and rapid doubling, literally unbelievable price levels, that's when I knew to sell; that was what December 2017 felt like

Well that's what was asked.
Will it become like the last bullrun is another question

last bullrun was actually fucking nuts. I invested 2k early and I had sleepless nights just checking the value of my investment go to 150k (I was 19). Now I haven't even re-installed blockfolio and just check CMC once a day. This is nothing

not at all
everyone was excited back then
i feel empty and scared of massive dump

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From the age of 16 to 18 I dated this real qt. I was madly in love with her and fantasized about her 24 hrs per day. She wrote me letters saying how much she loved me. She let me explore her body and loved helping me cum...
After senior graduation her family moved to a different state, but no worry we were going to same college....so would be reunited in 3 months.
I spent that whole summer calling her on the phone, saving money from my summer job to spend on her, and generally planning how great it would be when reunited.
When freshman year began, the first time I met her...after waiting anxiously in front of her dorm for hours...she was strangely aloof. Didnt really want to kiss...was "very busy"...oh well I thought, its just the stress of the move...she will feel better tomorrow.
The next day, went to her dorm and laying there next to bed was her journal....she went to bathroom and I couldnt resist, I opened it up....there in her own writing it was all laid out. She had been seeing another guy over the summer....she was debating how to break news to me...
Like a total brokedown fag, I started crying...she found me like that...embarrassingly I begged her to have sex with me. She allowed it but after I felt 1000x worse.
We broke up and I went through all of freshman year as a zombie...would randomly feel myself tearing up and missing her. Eventually I moved on and started dating again. However it was never the same. I was never as loose and uninhibited...never as innocent nor willing to give so freely. I could be friendly and loving, but deep down a cold distance was in my heart.

This bull run feels like that.