Back when I was a small boy living in filth. Actually we were rich for those standards but none the less the country was one of those third world. I had an anxiety disorder that went completely undiagnosed, everything was crude, people, things, doctors, no one cared, no one knew anything about anything Whenever I would get nervous I would vomit, I vomited in school, at home, at other people's houses, I even vomited at sports practice. Being shunned by society in general I pulled inward and developed psychokinetic abilities which started with imagination first. I would move small pens or batteries. Later on I succeeded in moving heavier objects and from greater and greater distance. AND NOW I MOVE THE MARKETS BBBUUUUHAHAHAHAHAHAH BOW BEFORE YOUR GOD