I fucking love Friday the 13ths. There's all this crap about it being bad luck and evil. I piss on all of that. I make my own luck, especially on Friday the 13th. I make it a lucky day whether I want to or not. And you know what? it works. Today was fekkin rad. Some hawaiian chick digged on me, met some super cute mexican girl, maybe she digs me too. Got plans for a BBQ and party tomorrow, and going to see a Corvette show on Sunday. This weekend shall be one to remember. Oh yes me brothers, we shall see the red red kroovy run red alongside the curbs.