@ThatEricAlper We dreamers have our ways
Of facing rainy days
And somehow we survive
We keep the feelings warm
Protect them from the storm
Until our time arrives
Then one day the sun appears
And we come shining through those lonely years
https://t.co/LP8K6NBzDJ
@MelmoMacdaffy Well, that's just silly. As if anyone has control over how many tweets they have to scroll past in order to get to any of substance. Silly, but not surprising, considering the source.
@MelmoMacdaffy How will Twitter tally if I am reading a post? Like, is it how many I scroll past, trying to find a post I want to actually read? Is it how many I "like"? How many I comment on? How is "reading" determined?
@MelmoMacdaffy Ohhhh I actually like some AM radio — shout out to @KCBSRadio — but I share your disappointment in Musk Twitter. Its only redeeming quality is that I can still find you, Melmo!!
@AaronDenius Our family called it creme rinse, and we also diluted it 50/50 in a plastic cup of water and then poured that over our hair. This was in the late 1950s thru the early 1970s. I remember wishing my mom would buy Breck instead of the generic brand. https://t.co/oBlESKlT7E
@ThatEricAlper The first nine minutes and fifty-one seconds of this film -- fantabulous cinematography, orchestration, and choreography, along with limited dialog. https://t.co/bWBDGJ00zW
@CKocivar These are my “do nothing” roses. I don’t water them or feed them or even talk nicely to them. They’ve been in this spot, blooming like this, every year for the last 15 years.
@ZeframM Having lived in the Phoenix metro area in the mid-to-late 1970s, you can imagine my surprise when I ended up in Fremont a few years later and walked into the Fry's on Automall -- not the kind of chips I was looking for!