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Not in the mood for love?  These gifts will bring out your cheeky side.

These animals will keep that library in line.

Mix your Mexican beverage metaphors and serve her up with a tray full of Negra Modelos.

My favorite martian.

Way creepier than playing poker with mirrored glasses.  A true objet d’art.

Why should Radiohead get all the rainbows?

A satisfyingly dramatic way to pass the days.

Now that the election is over, you need someone else to root for.

Lover, you should have come over.

My teenage cousin is obsessed with phone charms.  Here’s one (a miniature terrarium!) that doesn’t involve pink beads.

Perhaps my favorite item in the whole gift guide.  Perhaps the cheapest, too.

Do these derby critters remind anyone else of the Hummer soapbox derby kids?

Portable iPod karaoke sets bring joy to the world.

A daschund bag needs no commentary.

I warned you that I like small things writ large.

Yo to the yo.

This koi pitcher makes a lovely gurgling sound when it pours.

I’m thinking this tape isn’t fireproof.

Parrots are the new Rabbits.

Cleaning toilets probably isn’t what Pinocchio signed up for.

Unwrap it.  You know you want to.

What this sleek white instant camera lacks in vintage charm, it makes up for in features, like autofocus.  Plus, it hasn’t been discontinued, which is always a plus.  RIP, Polaroid.

And to think you were going to get them a Jawbone.

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I’m in a bit of a misanthropic mood today, so a post that features “Monty Python,” “toilet paper,” and “nether regions” in the same sentence seems right.  Just don’t get so sucked in to reading “The Dead Parrot Sketch” that you forget to, um, clean up.

I feel better already.

These sweet towels, cleverly folded to resemble dessert (check out Le Viette’s site for pudding, trifles, and more), would be perfect frosting for a tea party, or a children’s soiree.  Your bathroom guests will be so curious that they’ll wash up just to sneak a peek.

At least we can all retreat to our own private throne rooms.

Think of these lovely drains as incentive to keep your sink from becoming a dish-dumping ground.