But then your wish would disappear.
I wish i had some cake right now.
But then your wish would disappear.
I wish i had some cake right now.
The cake is a lie!
I wish that cake was a HUGE lie.
But then cake would cease to exist.
I wish i had some chocolate right now.
You do, but you’re allergic to it.
I wish I had a two-by-four.
Wish: Granted, but, you must hit yourself with it every 10 seconds.
I wish that @TFM101 would make a wish…
Granted, but he accidently wishes for a heavy rock to fall on your foot.
I wish I had a new Star Wars book to read.
Granted, but it’s a novel form of all the prequels’ politics.
I wish that I could art.
Granted, but they’re all suck.
I wish I lived in the present, with the gift of my past mistakes.
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Granted, dear Shaymin. But you’re also blessed with the knowledge of your future mistakes, and you have no way to stop them from happening.
I wish I had a little pony. (The animal, not… anything else.)
Granted, but raising it would be a pain. Consider the stench of its feces, satiating its appetite, and the neighbours’s complaints.
I wish Christian Faber would update Faber Files (unboxing the legend), considering he hasn’t done so in a month!
(Except if it’s a magic pony, it poops butterflies. Take that.)
He does, only to state he’s shutting everything down.
I wish for death.
Granted
I wish I had friends.
Dang it Shaymin. I was insinuating that I could actually art well (I can but it’s usually terrible.)
I wish that I could art good.
Granted, unfortunately you lose all limbs, making life very difficult.
I wish I was Lewa 2015.
Granted, but you can’t move your head.
I wish someone would answer my last wish.
My fault.
Granted, but you are stuck in a tiny plastic body.
I wish I had a milkshake.
Granted, It’s tuna-flavored.
I wish I had some popcorn.
Granted, but its burnt.
I wish i had a sentient army of couches.
granted, but they are incapable of movement or speech.
I wish I had a black Mata Kaukau.