it is time

[superzup]

Today I had a gig with DeCantus and I put my hair up in spirit of the Dickensian outfits we don as part of our performance. My two-toned hair was an eye sore to behold. Down it is manageable. Likable perhaps. An up-do? Nay, tis to horrible to comprehend.

I thought I could grow out the black. But I cannot stand it. I must dye it again.