Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Let'er Rippppppppppppppp!!!!!!!!!



I got hit with the flu BIG TIME last Friday. Although I have some residual coughing and runny nose, I've regained my appetite and energy. And thank goodness too because I was scheduled for a brazilian wax today. I would've hated to miss out on that fun! :P

For those of you who have not had the pleasure of experiencing a brazilian wax, let me share with you the joy of getting hot wax spread on your privates before a cloth strip is applied over the wax and hair on your body is RIPPED from your body.

First, you're escorted to the torture room, I mean, treatment room, by the beautician. She hands you a robe and instructs you to disrobe from the waist down. Once you've removed whatever lower extremity garments you had on, you lie down on a table where the beautician evaluates your, mmmmm, privates, and asks you how much you want taken off. Once you've agreed on the amount of hair removal, she proceeds to apply talcum powder over the area to be waxed (this prevents the hot wax from sticking to the skin).

After application of the talcum powder, liberal amounts of wax are applied to individual segments of your privates. Hopefully, the beautician will have the wax temperature just right. If not, you'll be dealing with the pain of scalding hot wax on your privates before any hair is even ripped from your body.

Assuming the wax temperature is just right, you take a moment to take a DEEP BREATH, close your eyes, and hear the sound of the strip cloth go RIPPPPPPPP, which is then followed by an audible puppy-like cry from you (although, it's not uncommon to unleash a thread of expletives instead of an audible outcry.) This process continues in painfuly small segments. Ohhh, and to add some variety to your salon experience, the beautician will take a tweezer and pluck individual stray hairs from your privates no matter how deep she has to go in to pluck them out.

If you thought this salon experience was like a massage in that you just lay there while getting serviced, au contraire mon ami! You will be asked to lift your legs this way and that way while the beautician rips away.

Don't be fooled when she starts to apply soothing lotion on your front privates. The experience is not quite complete. She'll then have you turn onto your stomach and ask you to spread your cheeks while she goes to work on your posterior. (However, my experience has been that the posterior hurts much less so it turns out not to be a big deal.) Once she's done with your posterior, the beautician applies lotion back there and congratulates you for getting through the experience without tears (assuming there weren't any tears).

Some of you may ask, why, oh why, subject yourself to such torture. Different reasons for different people. However, it may interest you to know that having a brazilian wax may enhance your sex life due to the increased blood flow and sensitivity to that area (or so I've read!)

So, if you decide to indulge in this joyful experience for yourself, don't forget to take two advils an hour before your appointment. It should minimize the pain during your session. Unless, you're into pain. Then you'll just want to skip the advils.

8 comments:

Mike Hardy said...

"Feel the pain Carol" indeed!

I'm so glad I'm a guy and not all metrosexual.

Hairy and happy, that's the ticket ;-)

beth bikes! said...

oh god, i'm pissing myself and crying right now.

you going to mel's bday tonight? hopefully we can take a trip to the ladies room so i can see what this looks like! yow!

MoMoneyHoney said...

The fact that a Brazilian wax job improves blood flow wouldn't really make a difference to the numbing effects of sitting on a saddle for 60+ miles...


=)

Thanks for the updated blog. I patiently waited a week to hear from you.

Carol G said...

Mike: It's a good thing you're a guy cuz only guys can get away with being hairy and happy AND remain attractive to the opposite sex (just look at the sexy momma you scored! ;-)

Beth: I'll try to make it to Mel's shindig after my capoeira class tonight. As far as showing you my mars bar, hmmm, lemme think about it. ;-)


Morgan: Thanks for your patience. I'll try to be more diligent in the future. =)

place_holder said...

Where is the "drink up!" toast part? My waxer gives me two glasses of sparkling wine.

Have you tried the "no landing strip" option? I don't recommend it...I prayed and prayed for the hair to grow back faster for about 1 month.

Laura said...

Sounds like a spa day is in order, to recover from your time at the salon. Hey! You could start Spa Day with the Brazilian, following that up with one of those super-hard massages that would normally make you scream if you weren't already in an endorphin-induced fog, and going less and less painful from there (you'd be hard pressed to go in a more painful direction, anyway).

Carol G said...

Twinkie: Unfortunately, Natasha likes to get right to business so there's no pre-wax wine for me. =( I haven't tried the no landing strip option and, after hearing your experience with it, I doubt I will.

Laura: Starting up a day spa isn't a bad idea. Afterall, Rey is a massage therapist. Think of all the business we could get just from TO. Brazilian waxes, massages from a brazilian, etc. Nice menu, eh? ;-)

Mike Hardy said...

If it was beer instead of wine, I'm sure some of us pretty-boy racers would go in for manscaping

It would ruin my rep, you know, so I couldn't go, but if there were ever a male population to target, it'd be TO

And who's going to turn down a leg massage?

OK, I'll admit, I only wrote this comment because I wanted to say "manscaping"

Happy Friday