You waste no energy on superstition. You won't even entertain the thought that crossing your fingers can really change your luck, or the number 13 contains some kind of curse. Congratulations,
you have complete control over your own destiny.
OK, so I'm not superstitious, but I don't see how that translates into having complete control over your own destiny. Maybe I'm just behind in my reading on Existentialism.
More to the point, how can the choices about whether 7 is a lucky number exclude any reference to whether you're betting the pass line or the don't pass line in craps?
Was I supposed to have heard about half of those superstitions? Yellow lights? Train tracks? Cemetaries?
Jack, you are a Comfort Cranberry
Very sweet with just a tad of tart makes you irresistible to be around. It seems like you've found a great balance between spontaneity and practicality — which is a very difficult task. You've managed to tap into an incredible source of fun while staying grounded and checking in with yourself. Good for you.
Checking in with yourself? Is this some sort of double entendre?
Plus, I'm (only) 18.73767% - Geek. My geekiness has really declined since Freshman year of high school. Thank God. I've replaced math/D&D/computer geekiness with the more socially acceptable film/music geekiness.
edited to add the info about cocktails and geekiness
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