one year my dad asked me if i wanted a speaker ( this was like months prior btw ). i told him no. that same christmas i got 2 of them 😭

when dos gave me his dads old zx spectrum and it turned out that the motherboard was snapped in half

it later turned out that he wrapped the wrong thing and he meant to give me a similarly shaped (and sized and colored) box with various chocolates

Lycra pantyhose. I hate pantyhose with all of my being and I despise it sensory-wise. I suppose my mother still thought it was cool to gift it to me one Christmas... I was, like, 13. But I'm still salty over it!

most of the pajamas my grandmother gets me .. my mom tells her precisely what i like & she still somehow manages to get me (& the rest of my family!) the exact opposite of what i would enjoy. THIS ISN'T TO SOUND UNGRATEFUL BY THE WAY i appreciate everything i receive, i just personally find most of her pajama choices for me to be. interesting