Granted, but when you get there you find out that CD'ing stands for "Clog Dancing." Your 5th grade teacher, Mrs. Dufenschmirtz is working the registration table and says, "I knew you were different ... but I've always thought your brother was prettier."
I wish I could be a contestant in a beauty pageant.
Granted, but your date for dinner is Rowan Atkinson, and in the middle of dinner he does "Mr. Bean with a turkey stuck on his head" and spills champagne all over your gown.
I wish to invent, and to be the spokes-model for, run-proof pantyhose.
Granted, but while performing a 7g manoeuvre your breastforms migrate out of your flight suit to the top of your head, and you are chosen to play the Minnie Mouse mascot at Euro Disney.
I wish I could play Cinderella at Euro Disney, and we could have lunch together in the employees lounge.
Granted you lucky thing all dolled up and looking gorgeous. But......... ........ Goofy crashes into you on the way to the canteen with a big bowl of gunge. What a mess, still lunch was free
I wish everyone a happy Easter and I could be the Easter Bunny in pink instead of blue!
Second Princess of Sussex
Visa La France!
Don't leave your Chateau without it.
LOL - That damned dog just gets on my nerves. Pluto is so much cuter--why can't he walk upright and talk?
Anyway--granted! You are the Easter Bunny in Pink.
But unfortunately there's another young lady from America in a yellow bunny costume following you around (named "Nikki" perchance?)--and there seems to be some strange protuberance in the front of her costume. How embarrassing!!
I wish all of us girls from the forum could get together for Easter and enjoy each others' company in person the way we enjoy our supportive, loving relationships here online. And may I suggest the corrupt part of this wish? It is granted ... but we all have to return to our homes and jobs on Monday.
Granted but, contrary to the suggested corruption we all find out we are wearing the same outfits..... and then the fight started.... handbags at dawn!
I wish the brick in my handbag hadn't been taken away by security at the airport!
Second Princess of Sussex
Visa La France!
Don't leave your Chateau without it.
Granted, but then you dropped your handbag while on a leisurely stroll by the river and the brick caused it to sink to the bottom--with your passport, your ID, your airline ticket, your hotel room key and your favorite lipstick.
Now how will you get home?
I wish I had a dollar for every time I thought about dressing up in my sexiest little black dress and going out for a night on the town.