For Christmas last year my older brother gave me a copy of POP Magazine (Issue 21: above). It was such a great gift, I love magazines, particularly big, glossy, bi-annual, 300+ page fashion magazines that keep you entertained for hours.
A great gift says a lot, because there's nothing stranger than getting a gift from someone really close to you which leaves you wondering - do you know me at all?
But a gift is a gift, right? WRONG. A bad gift becomes clutter in you room, which slowly builds as the years go on. Unused and unappreciated items peep at you sadly from the bottom drawer, which gets shut again quickly in a cloud of dust. These things can't be thrown away either, because that would make you not only ungrateful, but also callous, and at risk of being exposed when the gift-giver asks you if you're using it/wearing it etc.
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