Oh so mystical.
I feel mystical and awesome.
la la la la la la la la.
Happy Friday the 13th.
Though I don't normally get excited about a day that is scary for no known reason, today is one of the common occasions where I have the urge to read tarot cards or buy a giant crystal ball. I do have some slightly mystical pictures that my darling brother kindly took for me. I could probably be more mystical if I tried hard enough but I am just out of fortune teller tents and palms to read.
LET THE PHOTOS COMMENCE:
|Reading a ghost book.|
|Not reading a ghost book.|
|I'm sure fortune tellers knit. But I have been feeling in a grannyish mood lately.|
|Oh my god! the seven of suns!|
So you can see how I could easily get carried away.
And finally here is a excellent song. Her voice is very mystical.
I seriously have to stop saying mystical.
But its pretty mystical anyway.
Does anyone know why friday the 13th is spooky??
Who knows how to read palms or tarot cards?? (if so I hope you can read it over the internet!)
LOVE CARLA, the mystical one.