(no subject)

Hey y'all.

I'm here.

I'm alive.

I've got green hair.

That's right.  Green.  (Jake, you tell Mom, you die. :P)  It's supposed to be turquoise, but I double-processed too soon, and well, that's what happens.

I've got to go back to St. Jo this weekend before Lessons and Carols (remember, I'm singing and speaking) to get the bleach and the dye again, so that it's the correct color.

Dr Loomis already says that I'm wearing the wrong liturgical colour, and that it should be purple.  There's a thought.  If I ever go insane enough to go into full-time youth ministry, dye my hair to match the liturgical season.  My hair would be green for a long-ass time.

Freaky.

(no subject)

Hey y'all.

I'm here.

I'm alive.

I've got green hair.

That's right.  Green.  (Jake, you tell Mom, you die. :P)  It's supposed to be turquoise, but I double-processed too soon, and well, that's what happens.

I've got to go back to St. Jo this weekend before Lessons and Carols (remember, I'm singing and speaking) to get the bleach and the dye again, so that it's the correct color.

Dr Loomis already says that I'm wearing the wrong liturgical colour, and that it should be purple.  There's a thought.  If I ever go insane enough to go into full-time youth ministry, dye my hair to match the liturgical season.  My hair would be green for a long-ass time.

Freaky.