Granted. You are so popular that you become a celebrity beyond anybody's wildest expectations. Your entire life, from your fashion choice to your pulse, becomes entirely public. You can no longer have even one second of privacy. Your friends, your family, and anyone you ever cared about fall amidst a sea of ravenous fans desperate to get a lock of your hair or a spit sample. Every decision is made by a PR representative, you no longer have free will. This is your life. The most popular person ever. May I please have your autograph.
I wish that every time I make a wish, including this wish, I get two more wishes.