WAY OT.. everyone could use a huge laugh (LONG)
Ok, it doesnt matter how many times I read this.. I still laugh hysterically... its sad but I can almost relate to it haha.
Imagine this!!! Good for a few laughs anyway.....
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All hair removal methods have tricked us with their promises of easy,
painless removal - The Epilady, scissors, razors, Nair and now...the
wax.
My night began as any other normal weekday night. Come home fix dinner,
played with the kids. I then had the thought that would ring painfully
in my mind for the next few hours: Maybe I should pull the wax out of
the medicine cabinet. So I headed to the site of my demise; the
bathroom. It was one of those cold wax kits. No melting a clump of hot
wax, you just rub the strips together in your hand and then they get
warm and you peel them apart press it to your leg (or wherever else) and
hair comes right off. No muss, no fuss. How hard can it be? I mean I'm
no girly, girl but I am mechanically inclined enough that I can figure
it out. *YA THINK!!!*
So I pull one of the thin strips out. Its two strips facing each other
stuck together. Instead of rubbing them together, I get out the hair
dryer and heat it to 1000 degrees. Cold wax my rear end (Oh how this
phrase haunts me!)
I lay the strip across my thigh. Hold the skin around it tight and pull.
OK so it wasn't the best feeling, but it wasn't too bad. I can do this!
Hair removal no longer eludes me! I am She-ra, fighter of all wayward
body hair and smooth skin extraordinaire.
With my next wax strip I move north. After checking on the kids I sneak
back into the bathroom, for the ultimate hair fighting championship. I
drop my panties and place one foot on the toilet.
Using the same procedure I apply the wax strip across the right side of
bikini line, covering the right half of my vagina and stretching down to
the inside of my butt cheek (Yes, it was a long strip) I inhale deeply
and brace myself. RRRRIIIPPP!!!!
I'm blind!!! Blinded from pain!!!!....OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!! Vision
returning, I notice that I've only managed to pull off half of the
strip. S&%T!!! Another deep breath and RRIIPP. Everything is swirly and
spotted. Do I hear crashing drums??? OK, back to normal. I want to see
my trophy - A wax covered strip with my hairy pelt, that has caused me
so much pain, sticking to it. I want to revel in the glory that is my
triumph over body hair. I hold up the strip! There's no hair on it.
Where is the hair. WHERE IS THE WAX??? Slowly I ease my head down, foot
still perched on the toilet. I see the hair..The hair that should be on
the strip. I touch. I am touching wax. S&%T I run my fingers over the
most sensitive part of my body, which is now covered in cold wax and
matted hair.
Then I make the next BIG mistake...................remember my foot is
still propped up on the toilet I know I need to do something. So I
put my foot down. EEEEEEKKKKK!!!!
Vagina? Sealed shut.
Butt?? Sealed shut.
I penguin walk around the bathroom trying to figure out what to do and
think to myself "Please don't let me get the urge to poop. My head may
pop off." Ho****er!! Ho****er melts wax!! I'll run the hottes****er I
can stand into the bathtub, get in, immerse the wax covered bits and the
wax should melt and I can gently wipe it off right??? *WRONG!!!!!!!*
I get in the tub -
the water is slightly hotter than that used to
torture prisoners of war or sterilize surgical equipment - I sit. Now,
the only thing worse that having your nether businesses glued together
is having them glued together and then glued to the bottom of the tub.
In scalding ho****er. Which, by the way, doesn't melt cold wax. So, now
I'm stuck to the bottom of the tub!! God bless the man that convinced me
I should have a phone in the bathroom!!!!! I call my friend thinking
surely she's waxed before and has some secret of how to get me undone.
It's a very good conversation starter "So, my butt and who-ha are stuck
to the bottom of the tub!" There is a slight pause. She doesn't have a
secret trick but does try to hide the
laughter from me. She wants to know exactly where the wax is located on
bottom "Are we talking cheeks or hole or what?" She's laughing out loud
by now...I can hear her. I give her the rundown and she suggests I call
the number
on the side of the box. YEAH!!!!! Right!! I should be the joke of
someone else's night.
While we go through various solutions. I resort to scraping the wax off
with a razor. Nothing feels better then to have your girlie goodies
covered in hot wax, glued shut, stuck to the tub in super ho****er and
then dry shaving the sticky wax off!!
By now the brain is not working, dignity has taken a major hike and I
slip into glazed donut land. My friend is still talking with me and my
hand reaches towards the saving grace....the lotion they give you to
remove the excess wax. What do I really have to lose at this point. I
rub some on and OH MY GOD!!!!!!! The scream probably woke the kids,
scared the dickens out of my friend, but I really don't care. "IT
WORKS!! It works!!
I get a hearty congratulation from my friend and she hangs up.
I
successfully remove the remainder of the wax and then notice to my grief
and despair.............THE HAIR IS STILL THERE.............ALL OF
IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.
So I shaved it off. Heck, I'm numb at this point. Nothing wrong with a
Kojack crack!
Next week I'm going to try hair color......
:rofl"



