Granted, while you were listening to your song you noticed that your hearing was slowly fading, and at the end of the song you couldn't hear anything any more.
I wish that I could go to all the concerts where I want to go.
Remember when they said that what we want could never be done?
Well look who's laughing now. We'll do what we want to!
Your head is preserved, Futurama-style, and you're forced to be at concerts for bands you like for all eternity. Doesn't sound so bad? Wait a couple hundred years.
I wish my morbid imagination will stay with me until I die.
The hell's a signature?
As if I have time for that crap.
I was serious, y'know. Although that's probably mostly me.
Granted, but your Xbox is turned into a portal to the world of the game placed in it. Don't see anything wrong with that? You must not remember the dragons. I guess there is an upside: you don't have the Randy Savage dragon mod installed.
I wish I liked coffee.
The hell's a signature?
As if I have time for that crap.