How is it possible to go from wanting to rip someone's lungs out with a rusty spoon, to loving them in one hour? I went to the hairdresser yesterday, and as they started to put the tint on my roots (yes girls, I colour my hair... I've been grey since I was 24. It's genetic, okay!!!) I told my hairdresser that it was the wrong colour. It was like
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