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Drowning Lessons Chapter 5 This time, we put up our instruments in the living room, having shoved away the couch and the table into the corner, so we had more room to play. I had left my amp and e-guitar at the Way's so I brought my acoustic, and in my mind I had the image of Gerard playing their old guitar… which made me think of him playing my e-guitar too… which made me dizzy, so I just brought my other, old e-guitar, too. Maybe I was lucky… While Mikey and I pulled my amp and guitar into the living room, Gerard sat down on the floor and grabbed Mikey's bass, plucking on its strings randomly, listening to the sound of eac

There are certain points in your life when it changes, when you change and everything around you starts looking different. You can feel them, because their impact on you is so intense that it takes your breath away. You can feel them, because you notice that they engrave themselves in your brain, in your heart and in every fibre of your body. Sometimes, they come creeping, slowly, take their time and sometimes they crush down on you like an asteroid falling from the sky, like a bomb exploding, and then they are just here. Accept me, they scream. Good and bad things. The latter are like kneeling in front of the TV and seeing the most intoxica