WISH CORRUPTER!!!!! 2.0

Started by LadyKaren, February 07, 2008, 06:08:22 PM

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Runewitt

granted, but now everyone else is.

i wish my hair was longer.
Brevity is the soul of Wit.
Confusion is the soul of Runewitt.

talu-chan

Granted but because it is so long you get attacked by locks for love.

I wish that it weren't so cold.
These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

K&K4ever

granted, it's boiling hot and you get burned

I wish the printer wasn't out of ink
The sun was raising up above the high
and dense entangled spider's web.  The dew
was dripping from the silky strings and down
through canopy to underbrush.  It splashed
the puddle making one more fountain spring.

Runewitt

Granted, but you cant find the power cable.

i wish i had cable in my room
Brevity is the soul of Wit.
Confusion is the soul of Runewitt.

talu-chan

Granted but you don't have a tv.

I wish that I wasn't dizzy.
These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

Runewitt

granted, um... you're hungry now.

i wish i didnt need glasses
Brevity is the soul of Wit.
Confusion is the soul of Runewitt.

K&K4ever

granted, you need crutches instead

I wish I didn't have to get up early in the morning
The sun was raising up above the high
and dense entangled spider's web.  The dew
was dripping from the silky strings and down
through canopy to underbrush.  It splashed
the puddle making one more fountain spring.

talu-chan

granted, but that is only because you don't get to go to sleep.

I wish thst I could think of a wish that would come true
These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

Runewitt

granted, but it comes true for someone else

i wish i had a motorcycle
Brevity is the soul of Wit.
Confusion is the soul of Runewitt.

K&K4ever

Granted, but it's a lemon

I wish to be thin
The sun was raising up above the high
and dense entangled spider's web.  The dew
was dripping from the silky strings and down
through canopy to underbrush.  It splashed
the puddle making one more fountain spring.

talu-chan

Granted but it is because you don't eat any more and you are unhealthy

I wish that I hadn't been ninja'd again
These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

Runewitt

granted, but you ninja someone else.

i wish i were fishing
Brevity is the soul of Wit.
Confusion is the soul of Runewitt.

talu-chan

Granted but someone baits you.

I wish that I could stay home from work tomorrow too
These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

Runewitt

granted, but you get fired for it.

i wish the dogs would be quiet
Brevity is the soul of Wit.
Confusion is the soul of Runewitt.

K&K4ever

granted, but that's because they shrink and become so small you lose them

I wish I could remember what I forgot
The sun was raising up above the high
and dense entangled spider's web.  The dew
was dripping from the silky strings and down
through canopy to underbrush.  It splashed
the puddle making one more fountain spring.

talu-chan

Granted but you forgot what you were supposed to remember.

I wish that I made more sense.
These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

K&K4ever

The sun was raising up above the high
and dense entangled spider's web.  The dew
was dripping from the silky strings and down
through canopy to underbrush.  It splashed
the puddle making one more fountain spring.

talu-chan

I <3 you <-------------this-------------> much.. even though you don't have a wish.

I wish that my fever would go away.
These violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume.

Runewitt

granted, but you have a headache.


i wish it wasnt 1am yet
Brevity is the soul of Wit.
Confusion is the soul of Runewitt.

K&K4ever

Granted, it's 3am

I wish Nakayama had won
The sun was raising up above the high
and dense entangled spider's web.  The dew
was dripping from the silky strings and down
through canopy to underbrush.  It splashed
the puddle making one more fountain spring.