I can say with bold confidence that I have no idea what comes next, and that’s exactly the point. Conviction doesn’t require certainty; it only requires clarity of purpose. I’m not here to speculate. I’m here to stack. Every dip is a win because it buys more future. Every pump is a win because it proves the thesis. Either way, I stay the course. In a world defined by volatility, I don’t chase critical levels; I acknowledge only current ones. The signal is not in the noise, but in how consistently you show up despite it.

America was founded on the promise of freedom: economic, personal, and political. Yet its resistance to Bitcoin, the most potent form of freedom money, reveals just how far we’ve drifted from those founding ideals. The land of the free now fears the implications of financial sovereignty. Fiat is a form of controlled chaos engineered, manipulated, and endlessly diluted. It offers the illusion of stability while quietly eroding the foundations of value, trust, and time. Bitcoin, on the other hand, is constructive chaos. It doesn’t pretend to eliminate volatility; it embraces it as the price of truth and freedom. Where fiat destroys from the inside out, Bitcoin refines. You can manage chaos for a while, but you cannot control the infinite, and that’s exactly what Bitcoin represents: a naturally ordered form of monetary entropy that resists capture, coercion, and decay. It balances chaos with code, unpredictability with discipline. In that balance, there is hope; not for perfection, but for a system aligned with reality. Bitcoin won’t fix the world because it’s perfect. It will fix the world because it refuses to lie.

There will come a day when Bitcoin is considered old money: established, trusted, and quietly powerful. I look forward to that era, not because the volatility will be gone, but because it will mean the visionaries I follow today, many of whom feel like modern day Gatsbys, will have reshaped the very meaning of wealth. But unlike Gatsby, their pursuits aren’t hollow. The things being built, bought, and created in this movement aren’t meant to fill a void; they’re meant to enrich the human experience. To express freedom, creativity, and sovereignty. Volatility, for all its discomforts, breeds character. It filters out the faint hearted and forces introspection. In a world increasingly defined by conformity and algorithmic sameness, Bitcoin culture feels like a magnet for individuals, real ones. The kind of people who refuse to be molded into templates. We’re living through a profound shift in perception: Bitcoin is no longer dismissed as a threat or a joke; it’s beginning to be recognized as something far more resilient, elegant, and powerful than most could’ve imagined, and witnessing that transformation in real time is nothing short of inspiring.

With Block’s recent addition, there are now three companies in the S&P 500 that hold Bitcoin; a subtle but significant milestone, and I’m bullish that this number will grow. We’ve come a long way from Bitcoin’s early days, but somehow it still feels like we’re at the very beginning of a much larger shift. A shift not just in markets, but in mindset, infrastructure, and how capital allocators think about long term resilience. Block may not have the market cap of Tesla or Coinbase, but its inclusion matters for a different reason. Unlike the others, Block is led by someone I’d actually consider a Bitcoiner. Jack Dorsey isn’t hedging, he’s building for a Bitcoin future. What’s most remarkable is that even conservative, index bound investors are now gaining indirect exposure to Bitcoin; often without even realizing it, and if that much can happen from just three companies, imagine what it will look like when a company like Strategy makes its way into the index. A true stacking machine, structurally embedded in mainstream portfolios.

I remember when Bitcoin was sitting at $15k and everyone swore we were headed to $12k. Turns out they were just missing a zero. Price is less a prediction tool and more of a Richter scale; testing the strength of your conviction. Psychological barriers aren’t real walls; they’re just thresholds that separate those with durable hands from those without. Bitcoin is like a volatile symphony. The notes may repeat, but the progression is never quite the same. Every pump, every correction, every discount; I’m here for it. Singing along with the rhythm, not fighting the music. The fact that Bitcoin climbed from less than a penny to $120,000 in just 16 years isn’t just historical, it’s a preview. A warning shot. A sign of the absurdities still to come in a world trying to price something truly scarce for the first time.

The coolest thing about a Bitcoin maximalist is that they don’t seek to control the world. At most, they want to fix it, not save it, because they see it as broken, not dying. Even their worst behavior is usually just trolling, which, while abrasive, is at least transparent. You always know where you stand with a maxi, and that honesty is rare. Bitcoin acts as a mirror: its critics often reveal more about themselves than about the network. Those in power who routinely bend the rules hate Bitcoin precisely because it removes their monopoly on privilege. When nobody is above the rules, it threatens the systems they benefit from. To hate a network where no one holds special privileges is to believe you deserve them yourself. There’s a difference between quality and privilege, and many people confuse the two. Buying Bitcoin, holding your own keys, and running a node is the closest thing to becoming your own bank, your own state, and your own representative. It’s like building a miniature, digital Fort Knox. As a Bitcoiner, it’s your duty to meme, not maliciously, but with purpose, especially when the old world clutches its pearls in horror at the idea of class structures collapsing under the weight of true decentralization. This isn’t just a wealth transfer; it’s a values transfer. Bitcoiners are people, not archetypes. No one is the perfect Bitcoiner or the perfect person. Any harsh judgment, whether from friend or foe, is often just projection.

TARIFF?! At this rate, I’m afraid my wallet might tariff I keep stacking so many frozen sats, but seriously: how should a Bitcoiner think about tariffs? Would the economy tariff we actually allowed free trade? Who really bears the cost of these policies? It’s rarely the governments involved, more often, it’s people like you and me who end up footing the bill through higher prices and distorted markets. Lately, Bitcoin feels like the most sensitive mood ring for the global economy. And weirdly enough, the current mood seems to be… boredom. Despite the chaos around us, price action is muted. We’ve grown desensitized to the madness, and maybe that’s a good sign. It means we’re ready to keep moving forward, unfazed. One thing about Bitcoin: you always have to focus on the upside…and honestly, that’s not hard to do; there’s plenty of it. A dip? It’s never just a dip. It’s conviction being tested, and weakness leaving the network. Keep stacking.

I’m so bullish on Bitcoin that I don’t need leverage; spot is enough. In fact, I hope overleveraged longs get wiped out. Speculative gambling only drains sat stacks in the long run. Real conviction isn’t measured by risk appetite, but by how many sats you keep when the dust settles.