I couldn't find a song called the "My Momma Gone" Blues, so I have no post today, sorry. She came, she loved, she left. It's really true that you don't know what you got till it's gone. I have been used to being away for a while now, but every time I see my family, they leave a little melancholy hole behind when it's time to say goodbye. And of course it starts to rain. Perfect dramatic timing.
So, in other news, I bleached my hair tonight. Well, Elizabeth bleached it- she's the one who cut my hair last time. Here's a picture: (taken with my webcam)
The face is because I'm not really sure yet how I like it, but I'm pretty sure I'm just not used to it yet. It's just hair though. I was tired of Darkness. I miss people. Gooooooooooooodnight.
2 comments:
Well, that's different......... I don't know as though I can get used to you being blond. Why would you want to be like THEM?!?! We brunettes have to stick together, not conform to be one of THEM!!! Oh, well.......
~Hannah
COPYCAT!!!!!
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