Master Blaster (Auntie Entity)
Aug. 27th, 2010 08:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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In which I collect superstitions in order to feel good about myself.
This year, my state got the Powerball lottery on my birthday, and this year has been pretty fucking awesome.
Next year is going to be more awesome. I base this on the following:
There will be a solar eclipse.
The days of the week will match. That is, I will have my birthday on the same day of the week that I was born.
Which is a mathematically recurring phenomenon, entirely explicable with some advanced algebra my professor showed me this one time.
But much rarer, I should think, in conjunction with a solar eclipse on the same day.
And what could all this ego smokescreen possibly be for? Non sequitur.
In about eight hours, he will be sewenteen, sir, going on twenty-four.
This year, my state got the Powerball lottery on my birthday, and this year has been pretty fucking awesome.
Next year is going to be more awesome. I base this on the following:
There will be a solar eclipse.
The days of the week will match. That is, I will have my birthday on the same day of the week that I was born.
Which is a mathematically recurring phenomenon, entirely explicable with some advanced algebra my professor showed me this one time.
But much rarer, I should think, in conjunction with a solar eclipse on the same day.
And what could all this ego smokescreen possibly be for? Non sequitur.
In about eight hours, he will be sewenteen, sir, going on twenty-four.
