Granted, but you're famous for your works in lewd My Littl Pony fanfics. The entire world hates you, and cringes at your names mention. But you are at least famous!
Granted. Unfortunately, the bandaid is used and diseased ridden.
I wish to be a big cactus with a pink flower on me, which would be my offering of love to the desert, and the desert so dry and lonely that the creatures all appreciate the effort.
Granted, however once you read someone else's thoughts you can no longer read your own...so unless your victim thinks to turn off a superpower they don't have then you can only experience their thoughts and lose your own identity. (still easy to toggle...just unlikely)
I wish for the immediate, irreversible heat death of the universe.
Granted, it turns out that the threat of nukes was all that was stopping China invading north Korea. It takes over and then, after disputing borders, south Korea and the US get into a war with China who have much better nukes.
Granted. But now their minds are so open that taboo becomes an entirely lost concept. Incest, bestiality, and various other horrifying things proliferate across the world.
I wish my computer didn't need WiFi for the internet.