Penguin Calendar

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A week and a half ago, I was in a bookstore and I found this calendar that had pictures of penguins on it for every month. I carried it around with me, debating purchasing it. I knew I couldn't walk out of the bookstore with just the penguin calendar, because that's a bit weird, so I resolved to get it if I could find a book I wanted. I eventually did (some Flaubert novel in translation wow what a learned person I am) and purchased both of them.

I bought the penguin calendar with the idea of giving it to someone. I thought this would be pretty funny, as they'd have to deal with the fact that I just gave them a calendar with penguins on it for each month. If they don't accept it, they have to deal with the awkwardness of rejecting a gift, but if they do accept it, they have to live with a penguin calendar on their wall for a year.

So after I walk out of the bookstore, I start on my way and I see two peripheral friends, both pretty wasted. One of them is this introspective guy who is kind of endearingly awkward (let's call him Reginald) and the other is his metalhead friend. I say hi and then realize the opportunity I have here. I tell Reginald that I have a gift for him. At first he doesn't want to accept it, but I tell him "I bought it with the intention of giving it to you," so he takes it. It was one of the better moments of my life so far.

A week passes. I see him again. He tells me he's bought something for me, but says he's an idiot and forgot to bring it with him.

The next day, I see him again, and he brings out of his bag something surrounded in newspaper. He gives it to me. It is this.

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In retaliation, yesterday I went to the thrift store looking for something useless and cheap to give him. I didn't see anything, and as I walk to the back of the store, I find Reginald looking at wooden and glass trinkets. This can only mean one thing. The useless-gift giving war has now begun.

Having found nothing in the thrift store, the question now arises - what do I get him now? What do you think I should get him now?
 
OR -- stop this nonsense and spend your time procuring useful and thoughtful gifts for your immediate family (although you may be doing that as well)

i swear to god, whoever first thought of getting people "funny" gifts must have been a real piece of work, and terrible with their money. there are so many other ways to be humorous -- ( here i am really railing against the whole dumb neckbearded culture of irony moreso than your actions which i assume are reciprocated by your friend so theres nothing really "wrong" going on ) -- and so many ways to help people with presents -- that wasting your time looking for the perfect turd just strikes me as awful

i laughed when i read this, but ultimately i'd rather get a real gift then something i'll laugh at and then put on the wall never to see again
 
^ who cares, since it's at a thrift store? This stuff is like five bucks at max; people spend more money getting pizza delivered to their house when they could just drive 5 blocks and pick it up.

It is no secret that I am a thrift store junkie; I go there consistently with my friends and make lotsa purchases. Their exotic drinking glasses are probably my favorite. I usually pick up a few while I'm there to feel super fancy when drinking sparkling grape juice. One of the best gifts I ever found in a thrift store was a lapidary for two bucks (a.k.a. a rock tumbler).

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These things are hilarious and if you can find one, definitely get it. Even the name is funny. Lapidary. Go to an online translator and listen to the audible source say that word. Lapidary. Hehe. I bought my roommate one last year for Christmas and we both had a good laugh. We then plugged it in, put in our favorite rocks, and let it tumble for 16 days. It was funny in college because we had to keep it in our room, so you'd walk in and hear this weird, clunking noise (even when we slept). At the end, the rocks weren't that cool, but it was still a fun time.
 
how is a shot glass in any way a more useless gift than a calendar?

i bet aska is a robot, robots don't drink.
 
OK.

to actually respond to the thread, here's a "useless" gift my friend made me for my birthday:
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it's a clock based on this song http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1wnE4vF9CQ4

and it doesn't work because the leeks are too heavy to go all the way around and over the 12 (the picture is mirrored) so they just jerk feebly up and down. but i love it anyway. i guess my point is that even though this is a silly gift, it had some thought into it (because i played that song 2000000 times while we were studying for finals together and that led to a horrible fight, so him making it for me [he gave it to me after we had decided to stop being friends] was kind of symbolizing the times that had passed and him accepting me posthumously) -- and it meant so much more to me than like a piece of poop or whatever and is memorable in that sense -- thats where im coming from here

but i digress, you are all, of course, right. people can do whatever they want with their own money. and if his friend likes it what is the harm.

i would get him your friend a chia pet, and wrap it up in some really swagged out packaging so he thinks it is a video game or some high end article of clothing and then is dissappointed. or get him an ice cream card from coldstone with like 2 punches out.
 
Pointless gift I have gotten:
Two of my friends who knew I liked manga decided they would buy me the most stupid manga they could find. One of them was about some rabbit samurai and was actually decent, the other I have no idea cause not only was the whole thing crazy it was also from the middle of a storyline...
Another friend once bought me a pacifier, the funny part however is that he isn't the most social person so it was actually quite awkward for him to go in to a baby store and buy it.
I also once got this crystal thing with the scorpion zodiac sign in it, the only problem is that I'm a leo.
 
My brother bought his best friend a package of adult diapers for his birthday. Apparently, this friend had thought he was farting, but actually ended up shitting his pants one time while they were playing D&D in the basement. True story.

Perhaps you could buy your friend a box of adult diapers...
 
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