Tell us about the worst gift you have ever received, and post a picture.
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Pretty Funny As A Joke Gift, But Come On... (It's A Jar Of Beans Labelled 'Bubble Bath')
Got A Necklace Just Like This One From A Co-Worker For Christmas Gift Exchange Years Ago. Yeah, Screw You Too.
I Got Cherry Pie Filling For Christmas From An Eccentric Aunt. I Do Not Even Bake.
Even Though He’s Ugly, I Love Him :d
Because My Name Is Newt, I Received This. Framed.
Underwear With Elmo From Sesame Street On Them
Sorry I Don’t Have A Picture (So I’m Just Putting A Random Pic) But On My 7th Bday I Got Scissors As A Present. It Wasn’t A Gag Gift
When I Was About 12 My Uncle´s Girlfriend Gifted Me A Nearly Identical Necklace (Without This Nice Metal Clasp) And 2 Books - "Memory Training Made Easy"(I Am Stupid) And "Isometrics For You" (I Am Fat) - And I Had To Be Cheerful -47 Years Since Then ...
Cellulite Cream From Skinny Family-In-Law As A Christmas Gift
Don't Have A Photo (So Random Pic) And This Is My Mum But One Of Her Great Aunts Was Really Mean And The Only Gift She Ever Gave To My Mum Was A Bottle Of Shampoo With A Card Saying "Now You'll Stink Good".
I Think She Wanted To Kill Me. My New Co-Worker Sent Me To The Er Within The First 5 Minutes Of Being On The Job. She Had On So Much Perfume I Had A Severe Asthma Attack. My Rescue Inhaler Did Not Work. She Was Told That They Needed Me At Work, So Use Perfume Sparingly. Then, This Is What She Gave Me For Christmas. Not One, But 2 Bottles!
A Literal Used Domino's Pizza Box With Plastic Golf Balls Inside (And Money In An Envelope So It Wasn't That Bad)
When I Was A Kid, I Had Just Lost My Cat And Was Devastated. My Aunt Gave Me This Book For X-Mas A Few Days Later And I Spent The Rest Of The Evening Crying. I Hated Her, And Her Name Really Was Karen. I Sang, "Ding Dong The Witch Is Dead" In My Head At Her Funeral.
No Image, But I Got Books About Being A Girl After I Came Out As Trans. (Ftm)
Placeholder Pic Of My Favourite Band Being Absolute Idiots. I Got A Package Of Sandwich Toast For My 15th Birthday, And My Siblings Got A Room Renovation And A New Xbox In The Same Year, Respectively. I'm Going To Move Out.
A Couple Weeks After Our Wedding, My Mother-In-Law Gave Me This Book.
What A Great Gift For A Kid. My Brother Gave A Very Nice Gift At A School Gift Exchange. He Got One Of These In The Late 70s. Nothing Says Lazy Like This.
No Picture Either (Here Is One Of Wind Damage Behind My Place) My Ex Sil Came Back From Vacation In The Carribian With Gifts For All. She Presented Me With A Stuffed Frog Playing A Guitar And Mounted On A Stuffed Turtle. I Have Long Since Given Them A Proper Burial.
I Got A Box. Just A Box.(No Pic So Here’s A Cactus)
They Gave Me A “Free Minecraft”. This Was The Title Screen.
No Pic, But I Get Nightlights Every Year From My Family.. I'm 23
No Image So Here’s Some Of My Art. A Long Time Ago I Wanted A Baby Alive Doll. But I Grew Out Of Them. One Day My Mom Gives Me A Baby Alive Doll As A Present… But By Then, I Had Forgotten They Existed
My Own Scarf I Had Left In His Closet In An Apartment We Shared.
Not This Real Baby, But A Swaddled Toy Preemie That Squirmed Slowly When You Pulled The String.
I Got Spam Burger Meat For Christmas From My Great-Great Grandmother Once.
On My 4th Birthday My Dad Gave Me A Monkey With Cymbals. I Recall Screaming And Hiding In My Bedroom. My Dad Managed To Convince Me To Give Monkey A Chance. I Got Used To Him.
My Son-In-Laws Parents Gave Them A 5 Gallon Bucket Of Macaroni As A Wedding Gift. No Joke.
No Pic Because I Got Rid Of It So Here’s A Pic Of My Chinchilla. Once I Got A Waist Cincher.
No Photo So I Have A Replacement. But On My 7th Birthday I Got A Clown Mask From My Grandmother. It Was Not A Gag Gift. I Am Horribly Afraid Of Clowns So She “Wanted Me To Face My Fears”
Pieces Of Salmonella
When I was 10 my aunt sent me a denim bag with a genuine Levi Strauss labeled pocket on it and red woven handles. Not an awful gift but didn't do much for a ten year old. 54 years later, I carry it when I go to dialysis three times a week and get constant compliments on it. Thank you very much, aunt Jeanne, many years too late.
When I was 10 my aunt sent me a denim bag with a genuine Levi Strauss labeled pocket on it and red woven handles. Not an awful gift but didn't do much for a ten year old. 54 years later, I carry it when I go to dialysis three times a week and get constant compliments on it. Thank you very much, aunt Jeanne, many years too late.