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Wishes to be the next doomsday device :P | |
To create the next big thing. | |
Wishes to be a cute pencil wielding munchkin forever. | |
Secretly wishes for *insert something incredibly mysterious and vague here*. | |
Secretly wishes to be the ghost haunting my bed. | |
Secretly wishes to the the bedside table. | |
Secretly wishes to be the lamp the sometimes turn itself on. | |
Secretly wishes to be the pillow case so that he could smell TL's hair all night every night. Creeper! | |
You're the one who thought of it. OT: To be King of the Disco while the actual king is out due to sprained ankle. | |
To be assisting in the medically necessary amputation of the actual Disco King's ankle. | |
Will make a prosthetic ankle for a price. ... ON YOUR HEAD. | |
Secretly wishes he had an infinite supply of Gorillaz tissues :P | |
Secretly wishes to have the same clothing designer as Lady Gaga. :P | |
Secretly wishes that she was the clothing designer for Lady Gaga. | |
Secretly wishes to fire clothing designers for being fabulous. | |
Secretly wishes to hang out with those fired fabulous clothing designer to swap tales... and possibly spit. | |
Knows my plans regarding this endeavour. | |
To grow shorter and become his inner self. A MIDGET! | |
Pfft. You clearly have not understood the awesomeness of Tyrion. <.< | |
To have a new 2X4. | |
To obtain the old 4X2. | |
To conquer every dimension that ever existed EVER. Ever. | |
To conquer my pocket dimension. | |
To live in a dimension made of butter. | |
A one way trip to Fiji. | |
To die on the summit of Mt. Fuji. | |
To quit two feet away from the summit of Mt. Everest. | |
To do a somersault off the summit of Mt. Everest. | |
To be the first to pilot a submarine in outer space. | |
To be the head janitor of the first off-planet hotel. | |
To be a valet at that's hotel. | |
To be a maid. | |
I would look very awesome in a maid's outfit... in a tranny sort of way. To be the pillow fluffer. | |
To be the guy who puts the little chocolates on the pillows. | |
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Wishes to be horribly sick for a week and then never get sick for the rest of her life.