I don’t know what to say, so here is a list of phases I thought of while trying to figure out how to start:


Okay, I forgot what I was thinking of writing; however, now I’m writing, so this start was exactly what I needed.

It’s been a good while huh?

When was my last post?

(lets see, lets see

*checks blog*

Freaking January 31st, 2020)

Two months ago.

What has happened since then? Oh yeah:

(it’s not the virus, though that is happening)

I developed an EGO. Yes, the great Jose Michael Rubio himself believes (still do) that he is smarter than the market.


(yes, the stock market))

You see, Im in a class called “Security analysis and Portfolio management” with this wicked smart professor (here I drew him one time:




I don’t want to continue writing that story. The essence is that I discovered a talent in trading stocks.

I’m tired, I’ll end here.

With love and sincerity,

Jose Michael Rubio

I am a future 7-time Oscar Winner, better known for my psycho-interpretation films, but I'll retire relatively young, only to continue writing screenplays in a small coastal village in Colombia. I'll allow Directors and Producers to film and produce my post-retirement stories after I pass away. In my will, the royalties will be given to the Mental Health Foundation, which will provide them with just enough money and resources to discover the cure for Alzheimer's. I'll continue winning Oscars after my death, but I will not know how many because it's past my time.

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