I wish I could say that I had to look long and hard to find these horrible gifts, but no. I’m apparently on the catalog list for crazy people, and I get dozens of Gifts-for-the-Bizarre magazines. Without further ado (because there is enough doo-doo in this list) here are some gifts that will win you no brownie points with your friends and relatives.
What could be more tacky than dog poop on your lawn?
A sign with a dog pooping that you put in your lawn. I’m sure this is a lovely sight to see each morning. I bet the Home Owners Association will have nothing to say about it.
And speaking of poop (because what says the holidays better than poop?) here’s a charming gift for that special someone in the office.
It poops paperclips, combining all that is sophomoric and unprofessional in one convenient desk item.
Looking for nostalgia? How about a gift that will remind you of those childhood days where you trapped unsuspecting bugs in an old jar and most likely left them to die on your dresser. Yep, just let these little babies blink on and off in their pathetic attempts to gain freedom. Plus, your loved ones will know that you spent actual money on this gift–which is worth approximately an old jar and some bugs.
A lot of the items we sell here in America have the made in China label stamped on them. I often wonder what the factory workers in China think of the items they assemble.
“What are we working on today, Shang?”
And lastly, what is a better way to impress upon friends and loved ones that you are totally not a psychopathic serial killer–than to hang a human brain ornament on your Christmas tree? Don’t ask what happened to Dinky, Santa’s missing elf.
If you want a good gift instead–try a book. In fact try one of mine. They’re all good. And, as a special Christmas offer, my ebook Blue Eyes and Other Teenage Hazards will be available on Amazon for .99. This price will only last for a couple of weeks. (Or longer if I forget to change it back.)
Merry Christmas everyone!