Today my mom asked, "Sonya, can I offer an unsolicited comment?" I said, "Okayyy..." She continued, "I don't think the baking soda is working. Your hair doesn't look clean." (Context here.) My reaction:
(Barbra Streisand in Funny Girl. Don't rain on my parade!) I told my mom, "There's supposed to be a greasy period." I fully expect that soon I'll be looking like this:
Honestly I haven't listened to that much of her music, but "Drunk in Love" is my jam. Okey dokey, that's all.