BEAUTY

One Nick From a $12 Razor — I'd Still Skip the $65 Waxing

I paid $65 a month for facial waxing last winter. A $12 razor pack replaced it in March. Home dermaplaning took two tries to learn. I cut my chin once, on attempt three. The math still saved me about $700 a year. My last wax appointment was February 19.

Lorna Beasley
Staff Writer
September 9, 2026 · 4 min read

Three dollars a razor, and I still cut my chin. Eight fifteen on a Saturday mornin' in March, second week of teaching myself dermaplaning at the bathroom sink, and a short stroke near the left corner of my jaw left a bead of blood on the white porcelain. I stood there with the razor dripping and looked at my own face in the mirror for a full minute. Attempt three.

The waxing had run $65 a session, full face, brows to jawline, one standing Tuesday a month at Estela's studio since fall 2024. Winter made it worse every year: peach fuzz plus dry patches plus concealer that clung to every fine hair by 2 p.m. My brother's rehearsal dinner was April 11, sixty people, cameras out thru dinner, and I had four weeks from the nick to decide whether the razor experiment was a habit or a lawsuit against my own face.

Waxing never once made me bleed in six years of Tuesdays. The $12 option did, on attempt three, and I still canceled the standing appointment the following week. The reasons fit on a note card taped inside my medicine cabinet, and one of them is money and one of them came outta Estela's own mouth.

the standing Tuesday at five

Estela has held a license for twelve years and works outta a two-chair studio above a nail shop, $65 for full-face wax and brow shape, forty minutes. The results were always good. Smooth to the touch for about three weeks, makeup that finally sat flat, and then a red day, every single time, 24 hours of looking like I had wept in the sun. For an event, waxing meant booking seven days out, never five, never three. I did that math backward on a calendar for six years without ever writing it down.

the $12 pack with four blades

The razors are the single-blade facial kind, a $12 four-pack from Target with modest guards and pivoting heads, which works out to $3 each if I stretch them, more if I follow the replace-after-two-uses rule I actually follow. Estela was the one who cited 'em, in January, offhand, while waxing my upper lip. For the fine fuzz, she said, a clean single blade at home between visits is gentler than pulling every hair out by the root every month. She had no product to sell me. That sentence cost her practice money, and she said it anyway.

march, attempt one

Attempt one followed two videos and a checklist: clean skin, fully dry, skin held taut with one hand, short downward strokes at a shallow angle, no pressure, blade rinsed after every pass. I did my cheeks and stopped at the jawline, fifteen minutes, and the fuzz came off in visible little curls on the second pass. The difference was instant under my own bathroom light and undeniable in the car mirror an hour later. Foundation went on like a different product. Nobody at work said a word, which is how I knew it looked natural and not like an event.

attempt three, the chin

Attempt three was where the jawline lesson got paid for. The chin-to-jaw corner moves when you talk, the skin there is looser than the cheek, and I did not hold it taut enough on one pass. The bead of blood was modest, five minutes of pressure on a tissue, a slight bandage under my chin on a Saturday. It healed in three days with no mark. What I changed after: slower strokes on the moving zones, thumb pulling the skin tight before the blade ever touches, and no dermaplaning when I am rushed or watching a second video while doin' it.

the note card inside the cabinet

The note card has three lines on it, in pen. One: every 10 days, fresh blade, dry skin, good light. Two: nothin' active on the face that night, moisturizer only, SPF in the mornin' like always. Three: taut skin, especially chin and jaw, no exceptions. Below that, the part that keeps the card taped up: Estela's own sentence about clean blades being gentler than wax for fine fuzz, copied down so I would not soften it later in my memory. The card is medical-bracelet ugly and it has kept me from a second nick for six months.

$780 against $86, one year

The receipt math, done twice on a napkin at a diner. Waxing ran $65 a month, $780 a year, plus the occasional seventh session in December. The razor setup runs about $36 a year in blades, and I kept Estela for brows only, $25 twice a year, because nobody should tweeze their own brows in a magnifying mirror, including me. New total, approximately $86. Difference, around $700 a year, which now sits in an account with a name instead of on a receipt I threw away. Down one nick, up seven hundred dollars.

the sink, the card, the razors

Saturday mornings still start at the same sink, eight fifteen or so, except now the routine is mine: dry skin, taut jaw, fresh blade, ten days of smooth ahead, note card inside the cabinet if I forget any of it. No blood since March, not once. Estela sees my brows now, not my whole face, and she has never once noted the $65 I stopped leaving at her studio. That is the entire arrangement: a $12 pack, three lines on a card, and one nick I paid for on attempt three.