Granted. Henceforth, this forum will be filled with spam, most of it for Russian brides and similarly dull nonsense. I wish I could make myself go lift some weights, instead of sitting here wasting time on the computer.
Granted. Your a$$ is now so huge just getting up to get the Doritos to feed it qualifies as weightlifting. I wish I could get off my scrawny old behind to go pay the rent, instead of wasting time in front of the computer.
Granted; your chair will now deliever an electric shock to your rear end every three seconds, encouraging you to get up. I wish that I had a job that payed good money.
Granted, but a squiilion added onto any number automatically negates it, which means you become a genie, enslaved to the whims of such folks as me. I wish that someone would write my Psychology paper for me.
Granted. That someone was a chimp - a very dumb chimp at that. You failed miserably. I wish I had remembered to download the stuff I forgot which forced me to come back online when I had just gotten offline and on with my life.
Granted. Your mentally ill seven year old secret half brother writes your paper for you, leading to a chain of events that ultimately leads to the end of Human civilization and the rise of a world ruled by highly intelligent and darkly evil kittens. I wish someone would get my web page into shape. Preferably a nice, attractive shape.
Granted. The resulting temporal paradox sends your mind screaming to Evil Kitten Land, where you co-inhabit the body of a young tabby named Starshine. I still wish someone would make my web page a bit more entertaining.
OK... Now it's my turn. I want Order of the Stick to fight Abe and Preston from Alien Loves Predator.
Granted. You now own the complete collection of Elmo DVD's. Unfortunately they came with a price, you must watch every disk with rapt attention at least once in every 24 hour period, or you will lapse into a catatonic stated filled with dreams of Elmo. I wish I had a sample of every product H&K had ever made. Cuchulainn.
Granted, you now have shimmering Disgustingly Viscous Discharge. I wish that my parents would move out.
@ Cuchulainn: granted unfortunatly the first one you try out is one of their failed, unreleased hand guns - the one the is really an antipersonal mine. @whatsername74: granted, they move out and Cuchulainn with his new gun collection moves in. I wish I had a nice new freshly cooked meatlovers Pizza for free.
Granted. It was nice and freshly cooked 50 years ago. And the best thing is you don't have to pay. Enjoy! I WISH to never see Elan (OotS) invisible again. Sounds paradoxical, huh?