Granted, it becomes an actual sausage. Every dog now bites your crotch hard instead of sniffing it curiously.
I wish I had more socks.
I wish I had more socks.
Grant My Wish #2
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Granted, it becomes an actual sausage. Every dog now bites your crotch hard instead of sniffing it curiously.
I wish I had more socks.
Granted, and it is the only place you can shit out of now, and it hurts six times as much as your previous shitter, minus the 'feel better' in your brain after it happens.
I wish I made more sense sometimes. Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
Granted -- but you start making sense only after everyone else is mad, yielding a futile exercise.
I wish for an end to rodents. RE: Grant My Wish #2
July 3, 2011 at 7:22 pm
(This post was last modified: July 3, 2011 at 8:23 pm by Violet.)
Granted, but without them: the other aggravating pests fill up the spaces once occupied by rodents.
I wish it didn't take Syna reminding me for me to remember to make a wish. Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
RE: Grant My Wish #2
July 3, 2011 at 11:07 pm
(This post was last modified: July 4, 2011 at 1:59 am by The Magic Pudding.)
(July 3, 2011 at 7:22 pm)Aerzia Saerules Arktuos Wrote: I wish it didn't take Syna reminding me for me to remember to make a wish. You now believe wishing makes a difference and never miss a chance. Alas this will lead you to disillusionment and despair. I think I need some happy pants.
Granted..a pair of happy pants appear before you, but as soon as you touch them all of the happiness goes away and they become grumpy pants.
I wish I had balls of brass (July 4, 2011 at 11:13 am)reverendjeremiah Wrote: Granted..a pair of happy pants appear before you, but as soon as you touch them all of the happiness goes away and they become grumpy pants. Here you go, some molten copper and zinc to keep your never regions warm. I wish for world peace or a piece of toast with tomato and avocado.
Granted, but only because we were out of avocados.
I wish that everything tasted like bacon.
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