Friday, October 24, 2008
My poor hair : (
The day after Dally got us in the church, Johnny had this OUTRAGEOUS idea. He said that we should cut our hair! MY long, wondeful, hair! And then, get this, he said I should BLEACH mine! Can you belive it?! Cut and bleach my hair! He was right though, and I had to go through with it. My poor hair. Then I told Johnny this poem I'd heard, about how nothing gold can stay. On about Johnny and my fifth day in the church, Dally came and gave me a message from Soda. Then Dally took us to a Dairy Queen and told us a suprising fact. Cherry Valence was a spy for us Greasers! Man was I shocked!
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1 comment:
Nice, FISHY. I like the emphasis on the hair. It really makes me believe that Ponyboy cares about it. Good Job!
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