This is like:

Correct. Ma chère Beyoncé, beauteous and wondrous as she is, has some deficiencies by way of dressing herself. Exhibit A: Met ball candy crush edition. And immediately following, Exhibit B: Met Ball Rough Endoplasmic Reticulum Edition (if high school bio serves my memory correctly) Pass the Protein.

eek, this is so cathartic, I would love to do the same but am too spineless.

sad sack story: one of my many terrible (and not terribly imaginative) nicknames in high school was Hanson, based on my resemblance to Taylor, which i took badly (being female), but in hindsight turned out to be such a nice compliment!

Ho hum stands action