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smile.

Remember to smile when the camera snaps that picture of you with him Remember to smile when he wraps you in his warm arms and pulls you close Remember to smile for the camera because you may not know it … Continue reading

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on hold.

I’m on hold. But before I get into that, I wanted to address something… Yesterday I posted a poem that was a bit… devastating? I didn’t mean to scare anyone but I may have. The words are based in reality. Mine usually … Continue reading

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song of the day. #26

I knew I wouldn’t be able to stay away from music for long… even after April… When I wrote my ‘guilty pleasures’ post for a-to-z music, I skipped a few songs I thought might qualify. This song is one of … Continue reading

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devastation.

In devastation I drown in tears of my own and I realize I’d rather hurt by your side than smile when I’m alone.   ©2017 what sandra thinks (image source unknown)

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unconditional.

I’m not looking for a savior only comfort for my failures just hold my hand when I’m a mess I’m only human under distress pure and simple is your mission just give me love with no conditions ©2017 what sandra … Continue reading

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lazy mom’s mother’s day cupcakes.

Convenient and thorough instructions… for when you have to make your own celebration. 1. Make short but detailed shopping list: strawberry cake mix, Pillsbury vanilla frosting (I don’t know why it’s the best tub of frosting… it just is). Don’t … Continue reading

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fiction friday 57: back to you. part 3.

Yet another ‘making this up as I go’ story. Don’t know why I do this to myself…  back to you. part 3. [previous: part 1 | part 2]

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the perk. #32

Sometimes someone does something nice. It’s kind of a miracle, really, as there is so much fucking hate in this world. Oh, hell, I just spent a month bitching about pretty much everything. But I’m forcing myself to think about … Continue reading

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