Oh this could be a bit of a long list, so here are some of the top contenders.
- Cousin bought a Toy Story 3 ball thing for her four year old son. This is a thing he could literally fit inside. Of course, it was a piece of junk that broke in fifteen minutes. The hilarious part is she lost the receipt even faster.
- My aunt use to have this idiotic believe the more gifts you received at Christmas, the better. Thus, she would buy us tons of little things, absolute garbage every time, yet it all cost hundreds of dollars in some cases. Mom tried numerous times to get her to buy my cousins and I video games, since you know, those are useful. She could not wrap her head around it because that was one small present. She has since in improved, gives everyone a little money even. Now if she would cease hiding it in the damn crappy gifts, so we overlook it, all would be swell. >.>
- Pajamas, my god Pa-frigging-jamas. I have made it abundantly clear to practically everyone I know I loathe pajamas with a passion. Furthermore since I do not sleep, instead passing out, I essentially sleep in whatever I have on at the time. I have come to prefer my jeans and long sleeve shirts, hell even shoes, to anything else. Would anyone listen? Nope, every year someone has to buy me pajamas. I would rather receive nothing, at least than you are not wasting your money.
- Frankly clothes in general from anyone excluding my mother. Why? I have expense taste, and therefore am relatively picky with what I wear. My family cannot afford those clothing, which is understandable and I do not except them to pay hundreds of dollars for jeans. That being said, once again, just give me ten bucks if you insist one purchasing something for me at Christmas. At least then you know it is going somewhere besides the trash bin.
- Yu Gi Oh cards when I was a kid. My god, I had to have spent thousands on those stupid things. It was too great joy when I discovered mom accidently threw them out. >.>