| ode to johnny: my favorite punk | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| i remember it was near the end of 8th grade, and i came home from school, and, for some odd reason (odd because i never watched this channel), i turned the tv onto vh1. they were part-way into their celebration, '25 years of punk,' and were showing the segment on the sex pistols. i was captivated by this johnny rotten character, and, when it was over, i ran over to the computer (the very same one i'm typing this up on), and looked up information on him, finding pictures and audio clips. 'wow,' i thought. 'he's pretty cool.' then i promptly forgot all about him and the sex pistols. in the middle of 9th grade, i became interested in punk. my dad loaned me ramones and clash tapes, and i even remember studying for a science exam while listening to iggy pop. 'great!' i thought, very excited. then something clicked in my brain: johnny rotten and the sex pistols. i paid no attention to the thought until the beginning of 10th grade, and went out and bought never mind the bollocks... i loved it, and became interested in all things johnny. he's witty, funny, intelligent, and sarcastic, all things i like. and, to be perfectly honest, sid always sort of freaked me out. you know, the whole self-destructive phase, cutting himself onstage, etc. gross. so here it is, johnny rotten, my favorite punk. |
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