It falls on your head and crushes you, you jerk. And then I stomp on it a little.
Well, you wishgivers have been pathetic. So
I got
myself a bottle of fresh, cold, lemon Nestea! And now that three wishes have been ignored, I'm
entitled to
four wishes!
- Give me a Wii.
- Then I'd like instant access, for the rest of my life, to any game I want just by announcing "GIMME [game]".
- It would be nice to have a new Star Trek show on the air- a good one.
- A million bucks, please. Thank you.