- Joined
- Sep 1, 2014
You get more wishes fulfilled, but these wishes were all made by a very dumb person. Your house is suddenly filled to hoarder levels with MLP-Duck Dynasty crossover merch, your car is a yellow Honda Civic with spinning rims and a spoiler on upside down, and your own body is covered with really shitty tattoos. You suspect many of them may be variations on the theme of Taz smoking weed, but the poor quality makes it impossible to be certain. Deeply unfortunate-looking strippers from this one sad titty bar are all begging you for threesomes. You are sued by the city when carnival rides appear and impede traffic on the streets around your home.You open a recursive wish-hole in space/time into which you are sucked. You spend the rest of eternity going insane as an insubstantial mind with no stimulus.
I wish for more wishes.
Unfortunately, the wisher is a generous person, and it seems they watch a lot of infomercials and HSN. Your friends' homes are soon crapped up with As Seen on TV merch and lifetime supplies of various undesirable products. These friends begin to avoid you. Alone in a trash heap, bad tattoos creeping onto your neck and face, you live in fear of the next incoming wish.
I wish my neighbor would either wear clothes or draw his curtains when he walks to and from his shower in the morning.