Good luck

So a few friends/a cousin and a brother of mine were doing dmt out of a dab rig one night. I was 3rd in line sitting Indian style with my back to a pillar. Soon as it was passed to me I closed my eyes and held it in until I saw a Oiuja board of the multidimensional hyperspace magic sort spelling out a cursed name for me. I said A FUCK THAT! And I imprinted some of my good energy on it. It immediately turned from red to green and now read "FELIX" as my name as in Harry Potter/good luck. They asked if I was alright so I passed the rig and said "Doms the gangsta of the loiiife!" Hahaha