Touchy Feely Page #5
No, but I never...
I never promised.
You didn't promise?
I paid you money.
I'd like my money back, please.
Not only is my TMJ raging,
but I left here with the worst
headache of my life.
And I still have it.
You know, it's getting worse.
Maybe if you could calm down
and stop yelling at everybody. -
- Oh, screw you!
- Okay, that's... that...
You know,
do not get in that chair.
This guy is a...
- Oh.
- Oh my God!
Oh, my God! Um...
Mr. Fro... Mr. Frobischer.
- Can you hear me? Can you hear...
- Bag. Bag.
- Bag?
- Pocket.
Bag in your pocket?
- All right.
- Here, here's your bag.
- There's nothing in it.
- Dumbass.
There's nothing...
That's it, that's it.
You're okay now.
Just take it easy.
- Get off me. Get off me.
- Just stay lying on the floor.
No, don't get up.
No, you shouldn't get up.
- Don't get up. All right...
- I'm fine, no thanks to you.
- Why don't you sit down?
- Nope.
I'm outta here.
Thanks for nothing, buddy.
I'm... I'm begging you, Abby.
I'm begging you,
please talk to me.
Just talk to me.
I know things have been
a little weird,
but we have to talk, baby.
Please.
There you go.
Mr. Pfizer, let me just...
Dad?
Oh.
Sorry there, Mr. Pfizer.
I just, um...
looking good there.
We're almost done anyway.
Jenny will rinse you out and...
Thank you so much, Mr. Pfizer.
I hope you have
a great rest of your day.
And we will...
see you next time.
Jenny?
Abby?
Hey.
It's Adrian.
Wow.
Thought that was you.
Can I sit down?
Yeah.
How are ya?
I don't know.
Yeah.
God, I...
I don't think I've seen you since...
Gina's.
Yeah.
Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
I don't drink like that
anymore, you know.
Luau
I've been sober for probably
about a year and a half.
Good for you.
Thanks.
Anyway-
So, you don't... you don't know?
You look good.
Thanks.
You guys still over
on Columbia Street?
No. That's... that's why I'm back.
My grandma passed away.
- Aw.
- Yeah.
I'm just back kind of
taking care of things,
get the house ready to sell.
Oh, yeah.
I remember that house.
You want to see it?
Jenny?
Jenny.
Jenny?
Jenny?
It's Dad.
Uh...
Okay, call me.
Okay. Bye.
All right.
I remember...
the light.
The light in this room.
It felt like...
morning, but it wasn't.
I remember your bed
on the floor with...
just a box spring.
I remember UB40
on the turntable.
"You shoot me down
in flames. "
I remember...
you asking me...
if I trusted you.
I remember you opened
your button flies with one "foop. "
And we both started cracking up.
I remember...
I remember our bodies...
like one...
thing, like one...
complete thing.
I remember feeling like
maybe I didn't have a body.
Did it hurt?
I don't know.
I don't know.
That part I don't remember.
Was I your first heartbreak?
Yeah.
I think I knew
I was gonna be even...
as I was doing it.
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry for that.
It's okay.
- Hey.
- Hi.
Uh, Abby's not here.
I know, I know.
I know.
You want to come in?
Do you...
do you want to go maybe see
some music with me?
Um, right now?
Yeah.
Um, yeah.
Yeah, sure.
Um, let me just grab a jacket.
Okay.
Hey.
Hey.
What's...
what is that?
Just go on in.
Check it out.
You might like it.
Is it a blessing or a curse
To be found, to be found?
Is it a burden or a gift
To be bound, to be bound?
Are you comma or a dot
To my run-on sentence?
Where I was just a word
That had refused to be defined
There is freedom when you say
I am through, I am through
Room for something to begin
All anew, all anew
I'm now a horse
without a race
I will gallop where I please
And with no shame,
no hesitation
I'll go down upon my knees
My lonely days are over
4' Over 4'
Oh, my lonely days
are over
4' Over 4'
My lonely days are over
And love is love is
love is love
No matter
who you're thinking of
So you can open
all those doors
That someone closed
so long ago
'Cause you're bolder
when you say
"I am through,
lam through"
Room for something to begin.
How long were you
a messenger for?
I think five or six years.
Is that when you first got into,
like... like, all the biking?
Yeah. it was just
so much different then.
I mean, just a different vibe.
It was more
of my anarchist stage.
- Anarchist cycling?
- Yeah.
I was just one angry dude.
That's hard to imagine.
Is it?
Yeah.
You're just...
you're so, um...
So what?
Have you ever...
wanted to kiss
someone so badly
that it hurts your skin?
Jenny.
I don't know what to say.
You don't... you don't
have to say anything.
Maybe you...
maybe you could just kiss me.
It wouldn't...
it wouldn't have to mean
anything, you know.
Jenny, that's a terrible idea.
I kn... I know.
I know, I...
Look, I'm sorry.
I mean, you know
I love Abby, right?
I know.
I know, I know, I know.
Are you okay?
Yeah.
Are you sure?
Maybe could you just...
just hold me?
Yeah.
Yeah, sure.
- Hey.
- Hi.
Thank you.
There's time spent,
resting on her bones
Waiting for the telephone
to ring
Ba-ring, ba-ring, ba-ring...
Oh!
How are you?
Very good.
Welcome.
- My sister.
- Hi.
My skin is cold as her toes
on the bathroom floor
Run back to bed
and slam the door
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh, how it shakes the ground
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh, what a lovely
Skin
Hsmy.
It's the only thing
That doesn't really fly
in my land
And love, oh, love
Is my, love is
It's the only thing,
that butterfly in Thailand
Let it be printed
on every T-shirt in this land
On the finest of cottons
and the hippest of brands
In bolder letters
than the capital I
It is the only thing,
it's the only thing
It's the only lonely, oh-oh
My skin is white
as parchment
Drier than a downtown
office building
Where the air is tight
There's time spent waiting
for that macram bird of prey
To come down and sing
La-ling, la-ling, la-ling,
la-ling, la-ling, la-ling
La-ling, la-ling, la-ling,
la-ling, la-ling, la-ling
What a lovely sound
Oh, how it shakes the ground
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh, how it shakes the ground
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh, how it shakes the ground
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh, how it shakes the ground
Oh, what a lovely sound
Oh
Oh, what a lovely sound.
I like you
just the way you are
Way you are
I like you just the way
I like you
just the way you are
Way you are
I like you
just the way you are
Don't go changing
the color of your hair
Don't go changing, no
Don't go changing
the color of your hair
I like you
just the way you are
Way you are
I like you just the way
I like you
just the way you are
Way you are
I like you
just the way you are
People who love you
will love you
Don't go changing a thing
People who love you
will love you
People who love you
will always love you
I like you
just the way you are
Way you are
I like you
just the way you are.
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