I obviously love it... other wise I wouldn't blog about it... but really?? Could I?? It seems like half of London and counting have taken to draping their hair in buckets of bleach but the result is that far from being 'individual' everyone appears to look the same. I often catch myself playing 'spot the dipped ones' on the bus. It is almost one every 3 seconds atm. This doesn't stop me secretly wishing that I had silver white hair, died emerald green at the ends...a girl can dream. Oh yes she can.
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