Thank god.

I am so relived to find the person in front of the church was Johnny, I know he is ok now, and the best part is, he brought supplies... but he cut my hair, and bleached it... which is still emotionally painful in my eyes, but you have to think, our faces are all over the paper, unless we changed our tuff appearance we would get caught by the fuzz in a second... so I guess it was for the better but I still don't approve of how short it is... I spent a long time getting it just the way I wanted it and now I have to start all over. This is just perfect... the fuzz on our tail... us being criminals, not being able to go home, AND my new look... my look is no longer like a greasers look... but I look as tuff as a pig... what would the gang say? Cuz I don't even approve of this. I just can't wait until this is forgotten and we can just go home.