Blink an eye, say goodbye There’ll be time later Walk in the cold, sleep till I’m old The dishes need me again Rinse and repeat My morning routine What a life I live I guess one day things will change And I’ll love the life I live – Pack my things, grab my keys Work…
Author: Leeann Diaz
Reservation Road Book Review
If you’re looking for something to draw your attention, make you cry, and leave you feeling a little hurt: this ones for you.
Dear Reader Vol. 2
I did it. I got a new job and I’m sticking with it. I’m still annoyed at how difficult growing up has been, but I think I’m starting to get the hang of things. I have a routine I’ve started, but it has its flaws. For instance, I haven’t worked out in a week. I’m…
Turning Twenty
Who knew it would be such a drag? You spend your whole life excited for what comes after school: freedom, money, relationships, travel, and whatever else we thought growing up would be. Reference my last blog for more info. Then you reach some amazing milestones. You probably make some amazing moves and get praised like…
Post Grad
I realized something recently. Life isn’t hard because of all the bills, chores, and work. Life is hard because I finally have nothing to look forward to. Pre-grad. My mom won’t let me have chocolate before lunch. I can’t wait to grow up so I can eat whatever I want. I got in trouble for…
Dear Reader Vol. 1
Dear Reader, I hate growing up. I wish I didn’t have to. My life used to be so easy, but now it sucks. Taxes are hard, money is stressful, and all I do is work. Why the hell did I want this growing up thing so bad? For freedom? I’ve never felt more trapped in…
Decay
Every morning my eyes grow heavier. That stupid alarm clock won’t stop ringing. If I get out of bed I’m fucked. If I stay in bed I’m very fucked. I love being alive. Every breakfast I’m a little less prepared. That damn lunchbox doesn’t fill itself. If I make myself food I’ll be late. If…
He’s the worst
‘You’re psychotic’ ‘Is that a fact or opinion?’ ‘Opinion.’ she said ‘But if you want a fact’, she looked me in the eyes and stared hard before adding, ‘I hate you.’ I can’t say I’m surprised or even hurt by her words. It’s all true. I’ve been expecting this conversation for weeks now. If anything,…
Monsters Inside
Part 7: They Come From Inside. Roll the credits. Seriously, how many times do I need to say “monsters inside” in a story I wrote called “Monsters Inside?” I’m sure you get my point by now. You can’t see me right now, but I’m sighing as I sit in my favorite gaming chair that I’ve…
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