Granted. You now can play better than Stan Getz ever could. However, your instrument is four inches long, made of pink plastic and you can only play "Three Blind Mice." Have you cleared that with ASCAP?
I wish I could have free round-trip air fare to Europe.
you get brave during class one day, and speak so profoundly that you gain international acclaim, papparazzi included..which throws you into such a state of discomfort you go completely nuts anad have to be locked away. sorry you asked?
i wish i could transfer my thoughts directly to my keyboard as fast as i think them.
Your wish is granted. From now on it will be Christmas every day, with fake Santa Clauses going ho ho ho at the mall and your credit card maxed out and too many plum puddings under your belt. You have constant heartburn and indigestion.
I wish there were no scam artists in the world and that you could take business people at their word.
you do decide on the perfect wish, one that no one can twist, but before you can spit it out, your computer catches on fire, and then your house, and you have to use your wish for a new place.
You can travel through time. Right through to the day the earth drops to sub-sub-sub zero temperatures because the sun died, and now every living thing will freeze. And, as always, your time-travel machine seems to be malfunctioning....
I wish I didn't have to pull an all-nighter tonight.
you find this amazing foot-rubbing butler, however your S.O. walks in mid-rub and assumes the worse, kicking you out and cutting off your share of the money, and keeps the butler!
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