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The Genie Game!

Wish granted but they're full of holes and no one likes them anyway, so you can't wear them anywhere outside your house which becomes so small because your clothes take up so much space so you really just have to toss them out and wish for more but then you'd eventually have to toss them out too.

I wish I didn't have to go to school to get a good job :/
 
Wish granted, but with all the extra brain muscle you have you one day wake up in an enlightened state. Much to your dismay you realize you've been living in W. Virginia. You slowly get out of bed, being careful not to wake your sister, pack your things, and leave...without saying a word to anyone. 10 years later you publish a book, "Chronicles of a Brain in the Midst of Decay: Tales of Horror from the Hillsides of the "Wild and Wonderful" State". But nobody buys it because the title is too long. You end up moving back to West Virginia to live by yourself in the mountains with your pet black bear....

I wish I didn't live somewhere just as sad as West Virginia.
 
Wish granted but when you go outside it starts raining cats and dogs. You try to catch a cat and it ends up clawing you in the face. While wiping blood off your face, an un-neutered dog lands directly on your nose, knocking you to the ground in an unconscious state. You wake up 4 hours later in the middle of Exeter, Devon, England with an un-neutered dog humping your face. A few months later, your face gives birth to a liter of puppies. You make millions.

I wish I could make millions giving birth to a liter of puppies from my face...