Granted, as Henry and Kiera end up getting "married, married, MAR-RIED!" (as Charleze Theron in "Arrested Development" would put it). I'm not sure if that's exactly spoiling the wish, but......well, there you go.
I wish I could get seven sails to the wind on one beer.
getting soooooooo wet
take this deeply
head 24/7, honey
EDIT: in the words of Black Flag (AND the way the foxy chick says it): Slip it in.
Granted, but the delicious, artisan-crafted chockie cookie starts talking to you after all that Absinthe you drank.
I wish all air traffic became DIRIGBLES ONLY.
Actions would vary in intensity.
If (what they PROMISED) was gonna be an unending cash supply suddenly stops.....
Lyfbuz has been a stand-in for Robert Plant at some recent gigs.
Granted, but you come across Ben Gardner (remember? from Jaws?) (was gonna post a picture, but then I thought........mmm naaaaaa)
I wish bleach and anti-freeze were drinkable.
Granted, but their only interest in you anymore is when you're expounding on the Higgs Boson particle.
I wish dogs could purr.
I can burp and hiccup simultaneously, and I don't know anyone else who can do that. When my time comes, it'll probably be from some gastro-intestinal nonsense.
(careful what I wish for?)
reflections.....one's soul
in lush, Japanese gardens
Gary Busey: "WHUH?"
Sex can be quite cathartic.
Recently got back from sister's family's Easter brunch. (nummies!)
tpbm - not a big fan of those kindereggs.
Aching can often be desire
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all that incoherent crap I inanely blabber on about when chatting. 
