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Worst generic item your parents ever gave you

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My parents used to buy us plastic shoes with a fake nike swoosh.....we called them Mikes:D
 
pokerdog said:
My parents used to buy us plastic shoes with a fake nike swoosh.....we called them Mikes:D
LOL! Unlike you, my parents loved me..............but, there was that fake "Strawberry Shortcake". She smelled like raisins:o
 
comicgirl said:
LOL! Unlike you, my parents loved me..............but, there was that fake "Strawberry Shortdoll". She smelled like raisins:o
:D lol

I don't think I've ever had one...
 
trust me you haven't lived until you've had the joy of coming down on christmas morning and ripping open all your presents to find toys? nope. Video games? Not a chance! Some form of hobby toy? Not even close. Nothing compares to the joy a parent inspires when they give their child 6 pairs of red kmart sweatpants .... that was my christmas when I was 13..... then we all just sat around and laughed (and cried) and laughed.....wasn't till I was older and married that my wife thought to ask " but they took you out and got you something else right?" Nope, hadn't even occured to me... or my parents apparently.... now that I'm older we tell that story every year and all get a chuckle....
 
Thanks you for opening the horrors of my past, lets see I asked Santa for a "new bike" for Christmas when I was 7, the bike I unwrapped was did not look like any bike I had ever seen before......I was in tears.

Apparently Santa had found the said bike in a garbage can somewhere, put "new" handle bars on the frame witch must have been from another garbage can,the tires did not match and then he painted the monstrosity orange......bright friggin orange.

Well I was crying and refused to go ride the bike with my 2 friends next door who had just unwrapped there new Diamondback and Hutch trix-star bicycles.

So after a good ass beating by my dad, tearfully I went outside with the "new" bike and was completely humiliated. I remember vividly there laughter and they kept asking "What kind of bike is that?", "Did someone spray paint that bike?", and my favorite "Why did you ask Santa for that bike?"

I think I am going to go cry somewhere now,.....thanks...
 
Pythenis said:
Thanks you for opening the horrors of my past, lets see I asked Santa for a "new bike" for Christmas when I was 7, the bike I unwrapped was did not look like any bike I had ever seen before......I was in tears.

Apparently Santa had found the said bike in a garbage can somewhere, put "new" handle bars on the frame witch must have been from another garbage can,the tires did not match and then he painted the monstrosity orange......bright friggin orange.

Well I was crying and refused to go ride the bike with my 2 friends next door who had just unwrapped there new Diamondback and Hutch trix-star bicycles.

So after a good ass beating by my dad, tearfully I went outside with the "new" bike and was completely humiliated. I remember vividly there laughter and they kept asking "What kind of bike is that?", "Did someone spray paint that bike?", and my favorite "Why did you ask Santa for that bike?"

I think I am going to go cry somewhere now,.....thanks...


WOO....haven't laughed that hard in years...good to know it's not just me....wooo....:up:
 
Pythenis said:
Thanks you for opening the horrors of my past, lets see I asked Santa for a "new bike" for Christmas when I was 7, the bike I unwrapped was did not look like any bike I had ever seen before......I was in tears.

Apparently Santa had found the said bike in a garbage can somewhere, put "new" handle bars on the frame witch must have been from another garbage can,the tires did not match and then he painted the monstrosity orange......bright friggin orange.

Well I was crying and refused to go ride the bike with my 2 friends next door who had just unwrapped there new Diamondback and Hutch trix-star bicycles.

So after a good ass beating by my dad, tearfully I went outside with the "new" bike and was completely humiliated. I remember vividly there laughter and they kept asking "What kind of bike is that?", "Did someone spray paint that bike?", and my favorite "Why did you ask Santa for that bike?"

I think I am going to go cry somewhere now,.....thanks...
LMFAO!!!....pardon me while I go and light a candle for you..poor soul (f---ing funny!...I laughed my squidly spooch off)
 
Pythenis said:
Thanks you for opening the horrors of my past, lets see I asked Santa for a "new bike" for Christmas when I was 7, the bike I unwrapped was did not look like any bike I had ever seen before......I was in tears.

Apparently Santa had found the said bike in a garbage can somewhere, put "new" handle bars on the frame witch must have been from another garbage can,the tires did not match and then he painted the monstrosity orange......bright friggin orange.

Well I was crying and refused to go ride the bike with my 2 friends next door who had just unwrapped there new Diamondback and Hutch trix-star bicycles.

So after a good ass beating by my dad, tearfully I went outside with the "new" bike and was completely humiliated. I remember vividly there laughter and they kept asking "What kind of bike is that?", "Did someone spray paint that bike?", and my favorite "Why did you ask Santa for that bike?"

I think I am going to go cry somewhere now,.....thanks...


poor baby!!!

now the iron i got as a present doesn't seem so horrible. it was a new iron. :(
 
Pythenis said:
Thanks you for opening the horrors of my past, lets see I asked Santa for a "new bike" for Christmas when I was 7, the bike I unwrapped was did not look like any bike I had ever seen before......I was in tears.

Apparently Santa had found the said bike in a garbage can somewhere, put "new" handle bars on the frame witch must have been from another garbage can,the tires did not match and then he painted the monstrosity orange......bright friggin orange.

Well I was crying and refused to go ride the bike with my 2 friends next door who had just unwrapped there new Diamondback and Hutch trix-star bicycles.

So after a good ass beating by my dad, tearfully I went outside with the "new" bike and was completely humiliated. I remember vividly there laughter and they kept asking "What kind of bike is that?", "Did someone spray paint that bike?", and my favorite "Why did you ask Santa for that bike?"

I think I am going to go cry somewhere now,.....thanks...


So...your parents obviously did the best that they could on their budget to make your Christmas wish come true, and you still haven't looked past your childhood disappointment in Santa, and realized that the bike you got was made with love.
 
You people should thank your self lucky you get anything at all... It could be MUCH worse.
 
bluejake01 said:
So...your parents obviously did the best that they could on their budget to make your Christmas wish come true, and you still haven't looked past your childhood disappointment in Santa, and realized that the bike you got was made with love.

I was wondering how long it would be till someone got all serious and played killjoy to swapping funny stories.... thanks guys, I know someone will always be there to spoil fun :down
 
pokerdog said:
I was wondering how long it would be till someone got all serious and played killjoy to swapping funny stories.... thanks guys, I know someone will always be there to spoil fun :down

DO I hear the Wambulance coming? Wana take your ball and god home little boy?
 
pokerdog said:
I was wondering how long it would be till someone got all serious and played killjoy to swapping funny stories.... thanks guys, I know someone will always be there to spoil fun :down
yeah, long live the
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:mad:

these stories are..........FUNNY
 
bluejake01 said:
DO I hear the Wambulance coming? Wana take your ball and god home little boy?
Where exactly is the "god home"..... I see you've mistaken me for a deity.... please just don't use my name in vain
 
U.S War Machine said:
They bought me clothes I wanted toys!
Yeah, me too....ugh! Did get some Legos....but one year, a giant Barbie head!! I kept it in closet:eek:
 
I don't recall ever getting a "bad" gift. Only thing remotely close would be clothes :rolleyes:
 
Immortalfire said:
I don't recall ever getting a "bad" gift. Only thing remotely close would be clothes :rolleyes:
' Fire!! Long time, no see! Doesn't have to be a "bad" gift. Just generic or weird or whatever:)
 
an electric guitar....yeah it was all good until i was told the £100 given to me by my relatives was to go towards it..i had to pay for my christmas and birthday(my birthdays annoyingly close to xmas) present
 
pokerdog said:
Where exactly is the "god home"..... I see you've mistaken me for a deity.... please just don't use my name in vain

When the only come back you can come up with is a jab at a TYPO...you have failed.
 
comicgirl said:
' Fire!! Long time, no see! Doesn't have to be a "bad" gift. Just generic or weird or whatever:)
Wazzup! Can I get a hug :)

Weird you say? Hmm...once they gave me Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles slippers. I wasn't expecting them, so it was...weird..when I saw them? :confused:

Sorry :(
 
Immortalfire said:
Wazzup! Can I get a hug :)

Weird you say? Hmm...once they gave me Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles slippers. I wasn't expecting them, so it was...weird..when I saw them? :confused:

Sorry :(
That's a weird, but cute gift! I got Transformers slippers once:) At least you have the best gift of all my friend...a good sense of humor:up:
 
Pythenis said:
Thanks you for opening the horrors of my past, lets see I asked Santa for a "new bike" for Christmas when I was 7, the bike I unwrapped was did not look like any bike I had ever seen before......I was in tears.

Apparently Santa had found the said bike in a garbage can somewhere, put "new" handle bars on the frame witch must have been from another garbage can,the tires did not match and then he painted the monstrosity orange......bright friggin orange.

Well I was crying and refused to go ride the bike with my 2 friends next door who had just unwrapped there new Diamondback and Hutch trix-star bicycles.

So after a good ass beating by my dad, tearfully I went outside with the "new" bike and was completely humiliated. I remember vividly there laughter and they kept asking "What kind of bike is that?", "Did someone spray paint that bike?", and my favorite "Why did you ask Santa for that bike?"

I think I am going to go cry somewhere now,.....thanks...


No offense but I can see why you got your ass beat.



*Darthphere does not in any way shape or form condone child abuse.
 
Darthphere said:
No offense but I can see why you got your ass beat.



*Darthphere does not in any way shape or form condone child abuse.
come on!! that was funny!!...

ah, parenthood...you have a little dear that spends all your money, doesn't appreciate anything and then grows up to tell you how much you messed up their life?....joy and rapture
 

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