Granted, but you get distracted, forget about them, and they burn.
I wish I could be happy all the time.
There are two kinds of folks who sit around thinking about how to kill people: psychopaths and mystery writers. I'm the kind that pays better. ~Rick Castle
(How tall are you Raz?) Granted, but now you're so darn tall that birds constantly perch on your head, thinking you're a tree.
I wish I didn't have to finish this homework right now.
There are two kinds of folks who sit around thinking about how to kill people: psychopaths and mystery writers. I'm the kind that pays better. ~Rick Castle
Granted, but you get another song stuck in your head.
I wish I had lots of money!
God gives us our relatives - thank God we can choose our friends. - Ethel Watts Mumford A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. - Walter Winchell “I’ll Surprise you, I promise” -Adam Lambert
Granted, but telemarketers find out about you, and you spend forever trying to ignore the people asking you if you want to change your long distance phone plan.
Granted, but now every time you wish, you spontaneously combust.
I wish that when my mother grounded me, she didn't lend my phone to my sister because she broke hers. (She could break mine too...and read all my texts.)
Ideasdon't stay in heads very long because they don't likesolitary confinement.
Granted, but instead she lent your computer to her and now your sister can see what you posted here on YWS.
I wish I wasn't so lazy.
RazHuni wrote:(5'2", and done growing for life.)
Dude! I'm 4'11.
There are two kinds of folks who sit around thinking about how to kill people: psychopaths and mystery writers. I'm the kind that pays better. ~Rick Castle
Granted, but now you confuse other people too much.
I wish things weren't so complicated.
(Looks like I am. -_- )
There are two kinds of folks who sit around thinking about how to kill people: psychopaths and mystery writers. I'm the kind that pays better. ~Rick Castle
Granted, but now they are so simple, life is essentially meaningless.
I wish I could go to prom this year.
You must be swift as the coursing river, With all the force of a great typhoon, With all the strength of a raging fire, Mysterious as the dark side of the moon.