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Love Wool Find A Way
I'm a 20-year-old white guy, average-to-good-looking. I work out regularly,
so my body is in great shape. It's my body hair that's the problem. It's long
and thick and it's slowly encroaching on every bare inch of my body -- from
my ears to my back to my ankles. I'm extremely self-conscious and embarrassed
by this. I realize the smooth look is most popular. From a woman's
perspective, how important is it for a man to be hairless? Is this something
every woman desires?
--Sasquatch, Jr.
"HEY, BABY, wanna come cornrow my back?" doesn't exactly top the list of
women-winning pickup lines, and that isn't because most women prefer a man
who wears his back hair in a French twist.
Yes, you do have a big, hairy problem. You think it's that you're a white guy
with dreadlocks...on your arms. That you've got ankle fur thick enough to
break the heart of a Standard poodle. That other men get told they look Irish
or Italian, but women want to know whether you're woolly mammoth or bighorn
sheep.
Actually, the full-body 'fro you've been growing is nothing an expert barber,
beautician, or gardener who specializes in trimming hedges into frolicking
reindeer can't handle. More on that in a moment. But, first, let's meet the
800-pound gorilla: How you feel about your fur.
You're ashamed on behalf of your hair follicles. But why? They're not out
robbing liquor stores or beating up third-graders and stealing their lunch
money. They're simply putting out a lot of hair, which is the one job hair
follicles are supposed to do. Sure, Sasquatch, there are a lot of women out
there who want men like those they see in fashion magazines, the majority of
whom have bodies that look a little less hair-bearing than a porcelain teapot
(and probably have boyfriends to match). Those women will never be into you
-- not even if you make it your life's work to avail yourself of one or more
of the many modes of hair removal: Epilating, depilating, plucking, waxing,
sugaring, laser hair removal, electrolysis, and/or death by fire -- the only
truly permanent technique.
There are, however, quite a few women who are hot to find a grizzly boy like
you. These bear hunters have one noteworthy thing in common with the bare
hunters: disdain for mopey, self-loathing, aspiring boyfriends. Confidence is
king, furry boy! Parade around as if you like yourself, every hairy little
inch, and you might make your much-tufted way into the arms of a girlfriend.
This isn't to say that you should "just be you." Nobody should. That's why
there's a megabucks deodorant business. I'm not suggesting you resort to
hair-removal -- painful and expensive -- just that you opt for a little
hair-management. Use an electric trimmer to mow your body hair down from,
say, old-growth forest to suburban lawn (about a quarter-inch in length).
Avoid taking it down to stubble (no woman wants to get road rash in exchange
for a hug). Phone around to find an old-time barber to mow your back
(probably $10-12). To prune your nostrils and ears, order one of those
battery-operated whirligigs sold in airline seat-pocket periodicals. Of
course, tiny scissors and great eyesight could do the job. It's just that
they lack the fringe benefit of the whirly things -- the power to sculpt an
inspiring message of hope in your chest hair: something like "Fur a good
time, call..."
Copyright ©2002, Amy Alkon, from her syndicated column,
"The Advice Goddess," which appears in over 70 papers across the U.S. and
Canada. All rights reserved.
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