Not my beard |
Still, I worried at the problem, attacking it and fulminating about it with all the analytical glee that this (former) research scientist could muster, but the problem hadn't gotten any easier. I tried the red lipstick thing. Again. I tried a thick, creamy foundation. Again. Still, no joy. The rest of my beard may be white, with a few dark hairs scattered around for measure, but that upper lip still gave me away. The blue-black shadow ruled, at least in the area above my lips.
Not my beard, either |
Well. If you've spent any time at all around the TG boards (say, crossdressers.com or The Gender Society), you'd know that plucking your beard is not as straightforward as it sounds. Hairs grow in cycles, so just like with electrolysis, you can't get 'em all in one fell swoop. And there are dire warnings (mainly from electrologists, who are not disinterested parties) not to pluck your beard if you ever want electrolysis, 'cause it messes with the follicle and makes electrolysis hard.
But, well, most of us, I daresay, never will have it -- its expensive, for one thing, and many times politically incorrect in the marriages we are sometimes in. And plucking your beard -- carefully -- does do the trick. And it was one piece in finally getting me out the door.
Now, if I can just quit fiddling with the match in my foundation.
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