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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 music, 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.

fiction friday 75: roommates. #fiction #MarquessaChallenge #fictionfriday

Again, I have to include this disclaimer: Don’t get excited… Fiction Friday isn’t totally back or anything. But I had a memory flash of something I wrote in college… and although I didn’t feel like digging it up, I remembered … Continue reading

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I’m still here.

You probably didn’t even notice… but I think this may be the longest I’ve gone without posting (when it wasn’t a weekend) since… a long time ago. But I’ve been busy with the man pictured above. I WISH! (Honestly? I … Continue reading

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moody monday. #10

Today has been okay. Maybe it’s been better than okay, but I don’t want to say that because I’ll probably jinx it. After all, it’s not over yet. (I know… I am so negative…) I woke up in the usual … Continue reading

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well. #socs

Stream of Consciousness Saturday. No editing is allowed… (painful for me… I usually proofread a post 20 times…) This week, the prompt is ‘well‘… Well… this is an easy prompt because… well… I think it’s a word that shows up often … Continue reading

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Friday the 13th.

Is it bad luck? Someone once said… “If every other day is filled with bad luck, maybe Friday the 13th is good luck.” Okay, that someone was me. But what the hell do I know? • • • • • Yesterday sucked. More incidents … Continue reading

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if I don’t… #poetry

If I don’t tell the truth you’ll never know how I feel If I don’t let you in you’ll never know how much it hurts If I don’t say the words you’ll never know how I think If I don’t … Continue reading

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ninth try.

I have started nine posts today. Clearly, yesterday wasn’t the start of me being able to write again. I’ve done all the things people say to do… look at prompts… take a walk… read something… do something entirely unrelated to … Continue reading

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it rained.

(This is not a picture of my husband and me…) The day I got married, it rained. People kept telling me rain on your wedding day is good luck. A sign of a long happy marriage to come. And other … Continue reading

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