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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes 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 Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. 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.

when. #poetry

When I don’t know what to say I hope you remember those times when I did When I had all the right words and I could make you smile even when you cried When nothing more than a hug took … Continue reading

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a friend. #poetry

when I needed a friend you stood beside me and held my hand when I fell to the ground you lifted me up and dusted me off when I cried hopeless tears you wiped them away and smiled for me … Continue reading

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need some home improvements?

I’ve been walking a lot lately. The fresh air is good for me. And sometimes I see interesting things. One day, a funeral at the church a street over… one day, a really laughable sofa abandoned by the sidewalk waiting … Continue reading

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reverse schadenfreude.

That seems cruel. Am I a horrible human being? Maybe. But I cannot be the only one who feels this way sometimes. If I was the only one, there wouldn’t be a word for it. Maybe everyone else who feels … Continue reading

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happiness.

happiness. [1] I want it so much it hurts. It’s not something I can create. Everyone doesn’t get to have it. It’s there or it’s not there. For me… it’s not. happiness. [2] It’s out of my reach. Sometimes I … Continue reading

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come back. #poetry #haiku

I don’t need to know Where you went when you left me… I just want you back.   ©2018 what sandra thinks          

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so… to sum up…

As ‘promised‘ (or merely mentioned), here’s that birthday recap I know you’ve been waiting for. Warning: I’m probably going to go into too much detail so this might be long. Oh, who am I kidding? It is definitely going to … Continue reading

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the dreaded birthday. (plus #music)

Tomorrow is my stupid birthday. I’m writing about it mostly because I have nothing else to write about. And maybe tomorrow I’ll write about it again just to recount my ‘special‘ day. Ugh. Getting older sucks. I used to say … Continue reading

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