St. Johnny live

THIS is what St. Johnny sounded like live. Unhinged. Heroic. Afflicted.

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  1. I was st Johnny's roadie at lolapioloza in Atlanta. I ate perry Ferrell's tuna steak back stage. I was jim Elliot's s ( st Johnny's bassest) roommate when we both moved down to Atlanta together. Five of us were watching a porno in a freezing cold apartment, heated by a single burner of the gas stove. I had placed a coffee can cut open to radiate the heat in the room. Anywhere else in the apartment you could see your breath. Us roomates were trying to figure out where the porno was shot because they were outside fucking on patio furniture. I said it looks like Florida, and we five of us decided to road trip to Florida for spring break., Stopping at friends in Atlanta on the way. We only made it that far before we all decided to move down that spring after the end of the semester. We lived together on a sea of futons, and we were free. I just found out that Jim died in 2016. It sucks to get old. Jim will never find out looks like. Miss you brother.

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