I wish i was back at home so i can see my brothers.
I went out to get supplies -JC
No you can't not my hair
we have to cut and bleach our hair ponyboy
So they both cut there hair but ponyboy was the only one who bleached his hair.
Ponyboy told johnny the poem "Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay." By Robert Frost
The past couple of days all they did was read Gone with the Winds