I broke my mirror!
 

thats right, i just broke a mirror. I'm scared.

I broke a mirror once. Didn't believe in 7 yrs. of bad luck, haven't experienced 7 yrs. of bad luck.

Just dont worry about it and nothing bad will happen...

Unless something does, then its all the mirrors fault.

The last time I broke a mirror, I slammed my hand in the door the next day...twice.

Yes, I'm aware that it's probably just a crazy coincidence. Still a little odd, though.

Throw some salt over your shoulder, that should fix the problem.;)

You'll be fine. Don't cut yourself cleaning it up

Crazy coincidence...or the power of self-suggestion.

I'm reminded of a quote from the Max Payne game series. The quote is
"Mirrors are more fun than television."

I know...it doesn't help much.

I broke a mirror about 9 years ago. The next day my dog was hit by a car, I failed a math test, and I dropped my icecream in the dirt. 2 years later my cat died. The next year my sister destroyed my nobel peace prize, and my car exploded. Fuck that mirror!

well i broke a mirror 7 years ago.

since then i've lost the Pulizer, the Nobel Peace Prize (to munky i might add!), the Nobel Prize for Literature, the Booker, the World Press Photography overall prize and the US Masters Golf competition.

heck, i didn't even get call back for that Private Secretary to the Queen job i applied for!!

damn that mirror!

Damn Munky. Shame about that ice cream.

I broke a mirror once. It gave me such bad luck that I cut my hand up pulling my hand out of the pile of glass. I learned to not hang mirrors where I could put a hand through one if I fall. True story. No real bad luck, though.

If you're afraid of bad luck. Go get some grapfruit leaves, throw some in a bath and bathe in it. It'll wash away all those bad luck. Works for the chinese.

WHATEVER YOU DO...DO NOT WALK UNDER A LADDER, PICK UP A PENNY THAT ISN'T FACE UP, OR STEP ON A CRACK!

AND BY ALL MEANS..DO NOT BREAK ANOTHER MIRROR!




j/k

Make sure you do all of that on Friday the 13th.

My mom broke a mirror once....gave birth to me the next day! *depressed sigh*

Cheers.

I broke a mirror in 1991, and then.... six years later.... BAM!
Herpes. :(

My girlfriend broke a mirror last year sometime. Then she met me. I suppose the myth is true after all ;).

Superstitions are like magnets, they pull you in the direction of your beliefs.