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06/19/2005: "Ouch"
Song of the Day: Hilary Duff - Someone's Watching Over Me
Last night I decided to perform major surgery on my eyebrows, which led me to realize that for the last few months, they'd been in scary shape. Oops. I figure, you can't really blame me for not wanting to rip hair off my face on a regular basis, but I really need to stay on top of them a little bit more than I have.
Something that I don't get: I hear horror stories all the time of people who over-pluck and then get stuck with misshapen eyebrows because they won't grow back anymore. I had a sorority sister who, in high school, decided it was really cool to pluck out all her eyebrows so she could draw them on with makeup. She later realized that wasn't such a cool thing to do, but by that point, her eyebrows had stopped growing back in. So how is it that I, who have waxed and plucked since I was 14, still get stuck with eyebrows that grow back in at a rapid rate? You would think that after eight years of being yanked out, the hair would say, "Okay, I get the hint, I'm unwanted."
Oh well. At least I look pretty again.
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Maybe we should wax Kevin Richardson's eyebrows a few hundred times...Lindsay, Monday, June 20th