Ari Eastman

I am too hooked on tomorrows that will never happen with the one who never intended for me to swim into his net.

I started using the clay mask and then as spot treatment to leave overnight, and ALL my acne cleared. Like, all of it.

I don’t know what makes me happy.

Whether it’s meetings or friends or people who just get you and what you like, community makes even the worst shit palatable.

Sometimes I think adulthood is forgetting everything that made me whole.

She is a badass woman with a career to envy. She also has a mental illness. She tells us you can be both.

You can’t always keep up, physically.

The truth is, most of us rejected girls don’t get this moment. But I guess we have hope.

I call my mother and hope she isn’t disappointed. 

A man who cares isn’t callous. A man who cares isn’t selective. A man who wants you doesn’t ask you to jump through hoops.

The split was so stupid. Can’t even honestly call it a split. More like a misunderstanding.

This pairing excels BECAUSE of their drastic differences. …And I say this as a Pisces who has loved Virgos, both platonically and romantically, my whole life.

Went for a petty route instead of being honest about my feelings. 

There’s just so much I promised I would do.

I’ve always cared a lot. And yes, it’s been both the aching sore in my side and greatest strength. But what fun is life if I’m not actually committing to it?

So maybe I stopped second guessing a feeling so good. So maybe I realized I care about you so deeply and there’s absolutely no going back.

The text read, “Just remember, everything happens for a reason.” The incident she was referring to was the death of my father. I was 16.

Speak up. If someone does something you don’t agree with, say so. Let your voice be heard.