I’d have the greatest, thickest hair anyone had ever seen and I could command it to move by will alone.
Barring that, some chrome antlers would be nifty.
I want a pony.
I want to be smarter, more articulate, more ambitious, and have some big ol’ boobs.
What?
Trust me, the boobs are highly over rated. Off roading - out. Jogging - out. Any form of exercise that causes them to bounce; you will end up binding those puppies down or you end up in pain.
Oh, okay then. I’ll settle for some medium boobs. 