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Granted, but then he turns out to be this creepy beast in disguise and goes on a murdering rampage.
I wish I could drink Milk. (I'm incapable of staying in the same room as someone who drinks whole-milk. Ackh.)
Okay. Well. Thank you for my worst nightmare. Lol. :)
Granted, but it tastes awful just for you.
(But it tastes awesome, IMO. Like whole milk. Well, is 1% milk whole milk ? Cause I like 1% milk. And almond milk. Mmmm. Almond milk. Yum!)
I wish I was a beautiful mermaid princess!
Granted, but you can't breathe underwater and people found out about you; experimented and then later died.
I wish I could make anything float just by touching them.
Granted, but you touch your house and it floats up, up and away, into the sky, never to be seen again.
I wish all the missing children were found unharmed and brought back to their families.
Granted, but then they disappeared again. (sorry kids.)
I wish John Mayer was mine.
Granted, but then he gets hit by a truck on his way to you. Bye Bye.
I wish I could live in Atlantis.
Granted, but then you drown because you can't breathe under water.
I wish I had chicken to eat!
Granted, but it's alive and running all over your house and making such a mess.
I wish I could change the future.
Granted, but you start to become greedy and kept on changing the future whenever you want to thus, ruining other people's chances. Those who gets involved with you, loses their hopes and dreams while you are at the top all alone since everyone thinks your bad luck and someone who they should stay away from.
I wish I was capable of making such realistic illusions.
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Granted, but no one believes you.
I wish I could decide between who I like more, Justin Bieber or Collins Key!
Granted, but though you already decided who you like more neither of them wants anything to do with you and will go to any lengths to not have their paths cross with you.
I wish people would be so nice and would do anything I want. :star:
Granted but it's soo hard to find people like that!
I wish to be the next Albert Einstein.. star
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Granted, but everyone thinks your a fraud and throws you in jail for life!
I wish I could draw something awesome with 3D chalk!
Granted, but you get so carried away with your drawing that whenever someone tries to speak to you, you ignore them and continue making your art. Your friends begin to think you are trying to be mean, so they leave you. As you work and work, people stop to look at your art on the pavement. But they don't stay out in the open sun for long, because their is a drought and it is very hot out. One day as you begin to get sunburn, a man walks by and accidentally steps on your art and smears it. He apologizes and is sincerely sorry, but your obsession makes you unforgiving and your blood begins to boil. "Why don't you watch where you're going?" you scream at the terrified man, "You fat pig, can't you even see your toes?" you shout, making fun of his size. He seems offended, and tries to walk away from you, but you are not done with him yet. Grabbing the back of his shirt collar to stop him, you pick up a broken glass bottle from the ground with your free hand. Quickly glancing at the sky, you notice a storm cloud rolling in. Oh no! you think, I must protect my art, at all costs! You then stab the man with the broken bottle repeatedly until he dies, and drag the body home, avoiding people and officers. In the shadows of your basement, you skin the dead man and shove the skin in a bag. "My art! I must return to it, before the storm comes!" You dash out the door with the bag, and once you return to your art, you drape the skin over the chalk-covered pavement like a tarp. "Pig," you mumble to yourself, "let's see how you like being stepped on!" You stomp on the skin, feeling as though you have successfully avenged your chalk drawing. A woman you didn't notice around the corner screams in horror at the human skin splayed out on the ground. She immediately calls the police, but you don't care, all you care about is your drawing, so beautiful, so... perfect. The police arrive and drag you into the back seat of the police car, as some other men in masks put police tape around the area and remove the skin. You watch out the window, laughing hysterically, until the storm cloud finally arrives. The rain comes lightly, but quickly begins to pour down upon your art, and you scream and cry as you watch the beauty wash away into the sewer. Pounding on the glass window as you are driven away, you realize that you will have no friends or family to comfort you, and you will spend the rest of your days rotting away in prison.
>:3 I wish I wasn't made of pure evil =w=
Granted, but then you were pushed off the pits of darkness by those people who detest you so much that it converted you to someone of pure evil and also lead you to become a psychopathic.
I wish Miley Cyrus would think before she acts.
Granted, but then she suffers from a brain hemorrhage from all that thinking and make even worse decisions to sabotage her image even further.
I wish I was free of all responsibilities.
Granted, but this lasts for one second. :)
I wish I could marry Jon Cozart! I love him SO extremely much. <3
OMG, Ice!
Granted Subway, but then JB & Collin Keys start hating your for it.
I wish every problem in life could be solved with pickles.
AAAAH! MALU! That would be TERRIBLE! But then again, Jon is my new obsession... Although I still like Collins Key and Justin Bieber.
Granted, but there are no more pickles left in the world. Ever. Not even a pickle seed. Nothing. Nada. Zippo.
I wish Milo never existed.
*gasp* OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!! WHY WOULD YOU WISH THAT?! D:
Granted, (*mumblemumble*) but in a far away land there is a girl called Malu who is a Milo addict and who can't live without it. Knowing that you wished that she comes and annoys so much that you go mad. And since Milo ran out Malu dies of Anorexia but her ghost will haunt you.. forever.
I wish I was a queen of a country.
Because I don't like Milo. I like hot chocolate. :)
Granted, but it is an imaginary country.
I wish I could befriend Taylor Swift.
Have you tried it?
Granted, but then Taylor gets into an accident and forgets you.
I wish I could get a new laptop.
I see you driving out of town with the girl I love, and I'm like, forget you! :P
Granted, but then you manage to destroy that too!
I wish for a new book to read.
Granted, but it's extremely boring.
And, Yes, Malu, I have tried it.
I wish Jon Cozart would sing to me! <3
Granted, but he sings so terribly that your ears bleed and you go deaf.
I wish I could have brought the bed in our vacationing manor to here. :pleur: