Milline on teie suurim pangepanek, tehes ennast omaarust ilusamaks, kuigi tulemus hoopis vastupidine?

Tahtsin blondi triipu pähe, et seda hiljem lillaks värvida. No blondeerisime siis sõbrannaga, aga blond ei hakka ju sitikmustale peale, mingi oravakarva ruuge triip tuli ja see mulle ei meeldinud. Võtsin sitikmusta värvi jälle ja värvisin pea üle.

Nalja on saanud isepruunistuva kreemiga ja ühe proovimeigiga Rootsi kruiisil :)

Sama siin:D

Ainult kukeseeni ja riisikaid olen pange korjanud. Muidugi muid seeni ka. Puravikud on head. Tahaks puravikukastet:)

ka ikka kulmud ja tukk. kunagi sai kulmud suht nähtamatuteks kitkutud ja tukk sai liigse kohendamisega liiga lühikeseks ja lõpuks oli see veel ebatasasem, kui algul:D
muidugi ka tuka blondeerimine, seda jubedust ma ei unusta, tahtsin kohe tukka heledaks saada ja siis blondeerisin seda mingi 7 korda järjest umbes ja nii mitu päeva. Lõpuks tuli mul nii 3X3 cm suuruselt alalt juuksed lihtsalt ära:D ja oh seda nuttu, õnneks kasvasid tagasi

Olin siis 9 aastane ja mul olid täiega ilusad pikkad juuksed... ükspäev siis lõigati vanemal õel juukseid..ma tahtsin ka.. kõigepealt lõigati õlgadeni, siis ema pakkus, et äkki teeme poisipea..Ma krd loll mõtlesin et mis siis ikka proovime ära... Niuks... väga halb otsus oli.

Peaaegu kõik mainitud apsud on juhtunud ka minuga.
Olen lapsepõlves paar korda lõiganud endale viltuse tuka, 16-17 aastaselt blondeerisin mingi odava vene värviga juukseid, jäin magama ja hommikul ärkasin alles... Juuksed olid ära kärsanud, õnneks mitte kõik aga kohati oli küll siilikas. Isepruunnistajaga olen möllanud igatpidi ning laiguliseks jäänud + käed kõik jamaga koos. Sõbranna tegi mulle juustesse triipe mingi paar aastat tagasi, olin laiguline nagu leopard pärast. Ripsmekoolutaja on pooled ripsmed välja katkunud, mitu kuud nägin nagu friik välja.
Neid apse on raudselt rohkem aga kõik ei tule meeldegi. Nagu ütleb vanasõnagi- tegijal juhtub!

Ükskord päris väiksena kuulsin, kuidas ema rääkis enda sõbrannale, et peaks jälle mul juukse otsi lõikama. Kuna ma juuste lõikamist eriti ei sallinud, sest kaua pidid ühe kohapeal istuma jne. siis ma mõtlesin, et lõikaks ise endal kibe kähku juuksed ära, et siis ema ei pea lõikama.
Vääääääga ebatasane ja mööda lõikus tuli ning ema pidi mul juuksed päris lühikeseks lõikama, et neid tasaseks saada.

vahatamine...

All hair removal methods have tricked women with their promises of easy, painless removal - The Epilady, scissors, razors, Nair and now...the Wax. Read on..
My night began as any other normal weeknight. Come home, fix dinner, play 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 waxing kit 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, they get warm and you peel then apart and press them to your leg (or wherever else) and you pull the hair right off. No mess, no fuss. How hard can it be? I mean, I'm not a genius, but I am mechanically inclined enough to figure this out. So I pull one of the thin strips out. Its two strips facing each other stuck together. Instead of rubbing them together, my genius kicks in so I get out the hair dryer and heat it to 1000 degrees. ('Cold wax,' yeah...right! ) I lay the strip across my thigh. Hold the skin round it tight and pull. It works! 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-rah, fighter off all wayward body hair and maker of 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 my bikini line, covering the right half of my hoo-ha and stretching down to the inside of my butt cheek (it was a long strip) I inhale deeply and brace myself....RRRRIIIPP P!!!!
I'm blind!!! Blinded from pain!!!!.... OH MY GAWD!!!!!!!! !.Vision returning, I notice that I've only managed to pull off half the strip. Cr*p! Another deep breath and RIPP! Everything is spinning and spotted. I think I may pass out...must stay conscious... must stay conscious.
Do I hear crashing drums??? Breathe, breathe...OK, back to normal.I want to see my trophy - a wax covered strip, the one that has caused me so much pain, with my hairy pelt 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...it's not! I touch. I am touching wax. 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 upon the toilet? I know I need to do something. So I put my foot down.Sealed shut! My butt is sealed shut. 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! 'What can I do to melt the wax? Hot water!! Hot water melts wax!! I'll run the hottest water 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 than having your nether regions glued together, is having them glued together and then glued to the bottom of the tub...in scalding hot water. Which, by the way, doesn't melt cold wax. So, now I'm stuck to the bottom of the tub as though I had cemented myself to the porcelain!! God bless the man who had convinced me a few months ago to have a phone put in the bathroom!!!! I call my friend, thinking surely she has waxed before and has some secret of how to get me undone. It's a very good conversation starter 'So, my butt and hoo-ha are glued together to the bottom of the tub!' There is a slight pause. She doesn't know any secret tricks for removal, but she does try to hide her laughter from me. She wants to know exactly where the wax is located, 'Are we talking cheeks or hole or hoo-ha?'. 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 trying to scrape the wax off with a razor. Nothing feels better than to have your girlie goodies covered in hot wax, glued shut, stuck to the tub in super hot water and then dry-shaving the sticky wax off!!By now the brain is not working, dignity has taken a major hike and I'm pretty sure I'm going to need Post-Traumatic Stress counselling for this event. My friend is still talking with me when I finally see my 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 and scared the dickens out of my friend. It's sooo painful, but I really don't care. 'IT WORKS!! It works !! I get a hearty congratulation from my friend and she hangs up. Isuccessfully remove the remainder of the wax and then notice to my grief and despair...THE HAIR IS STILL THERE....... ALL OF IT! So I recklessly shave it off. Heck, I'm numb by now. Nothing hurts. I
could have amputated my own leg at this point.
Next week I'm going to try hair colour...

Vägaaa hea -(Y) mõnus . :D ma sain mõnusad krambid vastustest :D .
Aga ega endal on ka igasuguseid apse juhtunud:D .

Nt-ks pidin õel kitkuma :D:D:D.
Siis kitkusin ja kitkusin, alati häiris mingi karv, nii kuniks kulme peaaegu ei olnud. :D teadsin, et keerasin võssa need kulmud ja ütlesin õele, et valmis. :D Too läks peeglisse vaatama ja üsna pea hakkas vaatepildist ka karjuma :D .

Üldiselt, endal olid 3 aastat tagasi pikad ja ilusad juuuksed . :) . Kuniks läksin juuksurisse ja tahtsin poisipead, pluss veel kaks salku pikaks jätta sebratriipudega.. hmm .. jaahm, siiamaani kasvatan neid juukseid :).