Tag Archives: whatsandrathinks

song of the day. #12

Posted on 29 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

You know how people say you should listen to uplifting music when you’re down… when you’re having a terrible day? That doesn’t work for me. It’s kind of like perky people. I want to kick the uplifting music in the … Continue reading →

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french toast.

Posted on 28 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

I heard that today is #NationalFrenchToastDay. You don’t have to tell me twice. Yum. I have no recipe… yet it turns out delicious every time. Definitely brown sugar, not white. And don’t forget the cinnamon. I’ve got to hide the evidence … Continue reading →

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let me go.

Posted on 28 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

If you can’t climb with me let me go Stop dragging me down to the very place I hope to leave behind If you can’t hear me let me go I’m tired of screaming when you only hear words you … Continue reading →

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…hopefully.

Posted on 25 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

Note: This post mentions suicide – I don’t know the proper protocol for this… but I believe I’m supposed to warn of topics of this nature so readers can stop now should they so choose. When I was 15 years … Continue reading →

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fiction friday 47: when she knew. (take 2)

Posted on 25 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

This is a repost from last November. I don’t think any of my current ‘regulars’ have read this one… A modified scene from a much longer story I wrote when I was 20. (Just a few years ago…) “When did … Continue reading →

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song of the day. #11

Posted on 24 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

Whenever I hear this song, I am reminded of a deejay I used to love listening to every morning. Sadly, he, his morning show, and the entire station… are no more. Well, he still exists… just not in my world. … Continue reading →

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talk.

Posted on 22 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

I just want to talk. Being alone with my racing roller-coaster thoughts never ends well. Sometimes it feels like it’s never going to end at all. It sucks. That’s a fucking revelation. It sucks. I have never been a girl … Continue reading →

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at last.

Posted on 21 November 2016 by what sandra thinks

at last I close my eyes the sky the moon the stars all floating above whispering to me… ‘in darkness find your peace take it inside with every breath and when the light emerges stealing the moon the stars remember you … Continue reading →

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