About three weeks ago, I got it into my head to wax my bikini line. I have been waiting for the hair to get long enough for the wax to stick to it. Today I decided to give it a try.
As I stood in front of the mirror with one leg up, I had to spread warm wax over the area of hair that I wanted to RIP out. Oh yes, RIP out. Now, I got a special wax that doesn't need any cloth strips. Once the wax cools a bit, you are supposed to grab an end of the wax and rip up, going against the hair growth. I was OK with the little itty bitty fine hairs that are next to the leg, but then I got an idea. What if I do the coarser hair in the middle towards the top?
OUCH!!!
I spread the wax over the two inch area (the box said not to do an area bigger than this) and waited for the wax to cool a bit. I grabbed the end to start the quick RIPPING and promptly stopped. Tears blurring my eyes, I grab the wax again. I have no choice but to keep RIPPING it up. I can't leave the wax on the hair. I give it one more go. Yep, it is going to have to stay there.
An idea pops into my head. Small scissors. I am desperate. I grab the very little scissors out of the top drawer and start cutting the hairs away one by one.
OMG! I would like to know who invented waxing and who in their right mind would ever do this more than once?!?
So, from here on out, I will shave and maybe one day I will try the laser hair removal.
2 comments:
I would so love to make fun of you but I'm supposed to be your mother and be nice (according to Steph).
Stil....
LOLOLOL!!!!!!
Oh my God. I wish I could have been there. Well... I really wouldn't have wanted to be there, but still... you get the idea.
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