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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.

not a photographer. #2

And these… from me… self-professed Christmas-hater.       ©2017 what sandra thinks Advertisements

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no ending.

I don’t usually post things like this, but this one… I made it myself. When I heard this the other day, it stuck with me… more from my writing perspective than from a reading one… but still. I hate endings… … Continue reading

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try it on. take 2. #poetry

This is a poem (or is it really a poem?) I wrote back in February of 2016. It came up in conversation with a friend today… she didn’t remember it so I thought I’d repost it. When I wrote it, … Continue reading

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my day so far.

If there was any doubt in my mind that I hate Christmas, it’s gone. No doubt left. I hate it. Today I thought I should try doing a little Christmas shopping with my lack of money. Stressful even before I … Continue reading

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until forever. #poetry

I have a theory and it starts with you on the day you left me broken and alone when I cried until sunrise and only wanted sunset so I could hide in the dark until you returned but you never … Continue reading

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not wonderful.

The most wonderful time of the year? I don’t think so. I like the song (when sung properly by a man), but I just cannot agree with the sentiment. It used to be wonderful when I was a kid. And … Continue reading

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when you were mine. #poetry

I miss the way You listened when I spoke You lay beside me when I woke You whispered into my ear You calmed my every fear You kissed me on my head You adored the words I said And I … Continue reading

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song of the day. #50 #music

I’ve spent so much of my life wondering what I should be doing… who I should be. Clearly that has gotten me nowhere since I still don’t know. But it shouldn’t matter, should it? Enjoy the moment and all that … Continue reading

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