Granted, but then the Black Spot appears on your hand and a pirate kills you.
I wish my new school didn't have such a horrific dress code.
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.
(I actually would love wearing formal clothes to school!)
Granted, but now you fail at life.
I wish airplanes in the night sky were shooting stars.
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.
Granted, but now you can't make wishes on them because they're airplanes, not stars.
I wish I felt more prepared for college life.
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
I wish slackers, potheads, and social outcasts weren't the only people attracted to me.
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.
Granted, but it accidentally plows you over as it lumbers for food.
I wish it was spring.
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