Nobody loves you like you do

Oh guess who just called as I was finishing the last post and said:

Sorry to call. Do you happen to know when you took the ties to Goodwill?

Yes, it was two weeks ago.

Sigh. Sighhhhhhhhhhh. Um. Okay.

Hangs up.

If only he cared about people like he cares about himself. Leads me to these lyrics from a country song:


well, I hate to admit
when you dropped your hook I bit it
one look and you swept me away
when I dug a little deeper
it was obvious to see
you’re nothing more than just another pretty face
beauty, only skin deep
that’s all you think you need
so typical

nobody loves you like you do
you don’t need me to make your dreams come true
you’re your one and only so I’m leaving you to you
get a life, get a clue, get a grip, get it through your head
drop dead gorgeous

well you really had me going
but your colors started showing
what I saw wasn’t really my shade
now the picture’s getting clearer
maybe if I was a mirror then you couldn’t tear yourself away
baby your looks could kill
someday I hope they will
so pitiful

so typical