When I was 15, if Stephen Fry had advised me to trim my eyebrows with a Flymo, I would have given it serious consideration.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When I was 14, I couldn't be bothered to tweeze my eyebrows, so I would shave them in between. One time, my hand slipped, and I had half an eyebrow.
My eyebrows could do with a trim.
God, I used to have really skinny-crap eyebrows. They were such an ugly disaster.
My friend, Sue Ann, in college pulled me aside and said, 'Honey I love you but you have got to start waxing your eyebrows. They look wild!' So thank you, that kinda changed my life.
The eyebrow pencil and false eyelashes were essential; my mother didn't feel dressed without them.
It's a great beauty tip, if you ever want to look five years younger, to shave off your eyebrows. It's amazing what it does. It really shaves off the years.
My mom does mine because I know I would go tweezer-crazy and wind up with no eyebrows at all.
When I first had my eyebrows waxed, I was pretty disturbed.
I didn't feel self conscious 'cause my sisters and I all had thick brows, and by the time I got to the age that I could be self conscious about them, they were in style!
They had to start shaving my chin when I was 12 years old because light started to pick it up.