You know that episode of Full House where Stephanie tries to scare Michelle by referring to the haaaaairy scaaaaaary monster? You know, the one that scares the Cookie Monster?
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Image via imgur / This has nothing to do with anything, except that it came up on a Google search and made me laugh.
Well…I’m not talking about him.
I am talking about the one that lies, often (well…hopefully often…) hidden on all of us. You know, the hairy scary monster that lives *whispers* down there [insert suggestive eyebrow and knowing look here].
Here’s the deal, friends. I’m not going to pretend to know how all lady bits work OR the preferences of every lady who reads this blog. I am, however, going to venture into potential TMI territory that most every bride thinks about at least one hundred thousand times once. Fair warning.
I am a frequent bikini-wearer in the summer. I have had a season pass to Sandcastle Waterpark for what will be four summers in a row. I make at least one trip to the beach each summer. And I have been fighting a raging battle with my bikini line for years…and years and years and years. I used Nair Sensitive Bikini Line for a while but—like everything else phenomenal and worthwhile—it stopped working.
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Image via Nair’s website / RIP, my old friend
Naturally, I don’t want to worry about how freshly shaven I am or be dealing with the stragglies rubbing up against whatever wedding-themed underwear I will inevitably don.
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Image via Bridal Party Tees / Guess who pinned these to her “WEDDING! EEEEE!” board. Beyond in love with these.
So, naturally, this left me with one option: waxing. The author of my favorite, to date, wedding book How I Planned Your Wedding, suggested an alternative process called sugaring, but even though I spent days Googling my options it seemed like only one place in/near Pittsburgh offered it. This place was not only far away but it seemed a little…too alternative?…for my tastes. As I seriously contemplated waxing, I started to think of the pros and cons—and believe me, ending up like Monica and Phoebe from that Friends episode was totally topping the “con” list.
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Image via The One with All the Snark / This episode is one of my favs for so many reasons.
Also contenders: my ridiculously sensitive skin, a potential allergic reaction, and having to grow the “hairy scary” part of the monster for it to work.
So I went with the very common option in bride-to-be world: grabbed a girlfriend (in this case, it happened to be Bridesmaid Y) and went for a trial.
Do you handle your hairy-scary-monster problems? Any other brides out there scarred by Monica and Phoebe’s experience?
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