Enter the whimsical crypto wizard, Javon Marks, who’s waving his charts and prophecy scrolls, predicting that Dogecoin could zoom all the way to a spectacular $1.25+ by 2025. How’s he so sure? Apparently, the mystical patterns on the 5-day candlestick charts shouted so loud that even the read-aloud books on my shelf got nervous.
This acquisition came courtesy of BitGo’s enigmatic over-the-counter desk, the crypto equivalent of a secret speakeasy where locked SOL tokens—those frustrating bits of crypto stuck in limbo due to vesting or bankruptcy (basically crypto’s version of a midlife crisis)—were snagged at a price that made their accountants breathe a little easier.
Dogecoin spiked to a lofty $0.1850 according to the all-knowing CoinMarketCap, before falling back just a smidge to $0.1797, while flashing a modest 4.07% gain in the last 24 hours. The entire crypto universe popped its champagne, with memecoins leading the charge like the class clowns they are.
It all started in December 2024, when our intrepid investor threw down a humble 0.8 SOL (around $173 at the time) on the TROLL token, which at the time had a market cap smaller than a rat’s toenail—just $6,510. Fast forward four months, and TROLL’s value shot up like a rocket, skyrocketing by over 361,500%. I guess the internet really does love its trolls. 😏
On the fine day of April 23, as though a stroke of genius from a madman, the TRUMP meme coin saw a meteoric rise of 45% after it was announced that the most loyal of coin-hoarders—220 lucky souls—would be invited to a private feast with the former President himself. And let’s just say, the market took this news like a bull in a china shop. The token, which usually dances between $370 million and $1.2 billion in daily trading volume, exploded into an eye-watering $3.73 billion.
Ah, the symmetrical triangle – how utterly charming! It’s like the market’s way of saying, “Let’s see who blinks first!” Picture this: two converging trendlines – one sloping downward (that’s your resistance, darling) and one climbing upward (hello, support). The market is simply biding its time, like a cat waiting to pounce. No one is in charge—yet. Once one of these lines gives way, prepare for a price move that’s anything but subtle.
Our star of the chaos? A trader embodying what Lookonchain—yes, the all-seeing on-chain watchdog—calls “peak FOMO behavior.” Imagine a squirrel on espresso, buying and selling Ethereum as if it were a hot potato. Spoiler: not the smartest move.
At the solemnity of his swearing-in, Mr. Paul Atkins—who no stranger is to these halls, having served as a Commissioner in years long past between 2002 and 2008—did proclaim that under his vigilant gaze, the Commission shall craft regulations most rational and coherent for these digital curiosities that so vex the modern investor.
On the suspiciously unlucky day of April 21, some digital vigilantes at Aikido Security stumbled upon a nasty little gremlin hiding in several versions of the npm package, sneakily packaged under the innocent guise of “updates,” but actually delivering a backdoor capable of swiping your private keys faster than a caffeinated monkey on roller skates.
The digital gold is now playing in the high-stakes game of Fibonacci resistance, somewhere in the murky waters of the $94,000–$95,000 zone. It’s not a place for the faint-hearted. This is where Fibonacci’s sacred .618 level meets the ghosts of previous market movements, creating a perfect storm of resistance. If history repeats itself, Bitcoin might just be setting itself up for a rather dramatic fall—nothing too poetic, just a harsh reality check in the form of an ABCD correction.