In response to DarkNinjaNaut
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No, everyone hates you and you're left face down in a dark alley. After weeks of just sitting there and being neglected, a dog comes along and pees on the metal pan you're in, because you're upside down. His pee inevitably leaks to the ground and gets to the crust, so now you're neglected, stinky, poopy, and soggy.
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You still have PTSD about being a poo pie and being peed on.
I wish Fugsnarf didn't delete my original comment without the wish. :( |
Granted, but you can only deep fry cockroaches.
I wish I was married to Gabe Newell. |
Granted. You are now dead to the world - metaphorically that is. In real life, you were in an accident and are now a vegetable for the rest of your life.
I wish this thread was over. |
Granted. But it happens in a alternative dimension.
I wish that I can finish a game and that this wish is corrupted. |
Granted. You're in a special kind of hell where you keep dropping a bar of soap in a prison like environment.
I wish I wasn't so lazy. |
Granted, but your lack of laziness caused you to overwork and explode.
I wish I could orgasm longer. |
Granted, you are now a woman.
I wish I could dress like Ryuko from Kill-La-Kill. |
Granted. But the suit is to tight and you die.
I wish Akto would host Purgatory again sometime ;o. |
Granted, but there are so many bugs. True story.
I wish Purgatory didn't have any bugs. |
Granted, but because the last wish wasn't corrupted this wish is corrupted twice as bad. Akto takes the day off to sit down and fix all the bugs in Purgatory. All his hard work pays off and he will soon release the new bug free game. Suddenly, Akto trips on a loose wire on the floor and smashes his head on his laptop, killing Akto and destroying the laptop along with Purgatory.
I wish I knew what to wish for... |
In response to Akto
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Akto wrote:
I wish I knew what to wish for... Granted, I can now artz I wish I could lrn2artz. |
In response to Kozuma3
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Kozuma3 wrote:
Akto wrote: Granted, you can only paint nude portraits of hairy fat men while tigers gnaw on your back. I wish George RR Martin would hurry up with the 6th book of ASoIaF. |
That's a bad thing? :P
You're a poo pie being baked at incredibly high temperatures, most likely causing you to scream in agony.