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Recently I registered a new domain for my website.
The first problem is in bold.
Rarely I see a hand registered domain that has value. Occasionally I see a hand registered domain that is brandable. This one is neither. It clearly fails the radio test and is just plain bad.
What I see most in this forum are domain registration junkies. People that impulsively and neurotically are determined to find value in junk piles. This is an over simplification, but do this:
Think of all the
available domains on earth as a giant junk pile that reaches into space. Now, inside that junk pile are a few good domains. Now think of all the
registered domains held by domainers and others, many of which are available for sale. That registered pile reaches only the clouds. It contains a lot of junk too, but the gold it holds is exclusive. Now, you can go fishing in the pile that reaches the moon or you can go fishing in the pile that reaches the clouds. The choice should be obvious but unfortunately for the vast majority it sadly is not. What ultimately happens is that people continue to mine this astronomical pile of junk and move their junk over to the registered pile. This dilutes the cloud reaching pile. Then later these bad domains drop, leave the registered pile, and move back to the available pile. This is a never-ending
highly predictable pattern that pads the pockets of people who have figured this out.
This entire system, this entire mindset, this entire model is and always will be ridiculously played out. The people that figure this out, either open registrars, invest in registrars, open paid domainer blogs, or otherwise look for ways to capitalize on this massive human/herd behavior.
These are random mind waves. I will stop here as this it turning into a novel. There are solutions. There are answers. There is indeed money to be made from domaining. However, in your case, I recommend reevaluating, reenergizing, perhaps watching a couple of David Icke's videos. Then grace delete this domain and move it back over to that great big pile of available junk that reaches for the moon.
Good luck and may the bird of life eat from your hand as you travel the green road of success.