As my favorite month ends, I’m reminded life can be really sweet.

This girl turned 33 a couple weeks ago.

Monday I finally rotated to a different hospital and the people that work there are nice and encouraging. Slowly I’ve become more comfortable with my future career, graduation can’t come any sooner.

The guy I’m dating is quickly finding a place in my heart. I asked if I could borrow him for a weekend in November. Hopefully then he’ll ask me to be his girlfriend and I’ll get a chance to get in his pants (I know I’m such a romantic.) He lives two hours away and it’s been a good thing because it’s forced me to bond with him emotionally first.

My best friend and I seem to be growing apart. The only upside is that it’s led me to making new friends. Tomorrow I have a dinner planned with one of the guys in my program, hopefully some other classmates tag along. Next week I’m meeting up with the old lab instructor so we can go on a book date. We both LOVE reading.

cinemamind:

Incidents Around the House fan art

hissesandhugs:

(via theoriginalmarke)

poetic-questions:

—Vincent van Gogh, in a letter to Theo, his brother (Isleworth, 5 July 1876)

sporadicallysporadic:

What I want this month, in no particular order:

• Time to finish War of the Worlds
• At least two days off in a row
• To get cracked like a glow stick
• Get a good night’s rest
• More rain
• Get laid out so good I forget my name
• Visit two Frank Lloyd homes

What I still want in no particular order that wasn’t accomplished last month:

Get cracked like a glow stick

Visit one more Frank Lloyd home

Get laid out so good I forget my first and last name

lolitaology:

The way he says, ‘Let me take care of it,’ makes me forget I ever thought independence was sexy. For once, I want to let go and let him handle me.

My Labor Day weekend was so fun! Wouldn’t mind taking a travel assignment here in Chicago, but if not I’d love to come back and do an architecture tour. I’m a sucker for Frank Lloyd Wright and went on a tour of his home. Luckily I did that the day before the System of a Down concert when I lost my hearing for a bit haha.

ALSO, happy September friends!

twicedailyquotes:

Maybe there is a beast… maybe it’s only us.

William Golding
Lord of the Flies

cinnamonluhvr:

he only whispers ‘i love you’

as he slips his hand down

the waistband

of your pants

this is where you must

understand the difference

between want and need

you may want that boy

but you certainly

don’t need him

-milk and honey

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What I want this month, in no particular order:

• Time to finish War of the Worlds
• At least two days off in a row
• To get cracked like a glow stick
• Get a good night’s rest
• More rain
• Get laid out so good I forget my name
• Visit two Frank Lloyd homes

8/1 seems like a good day to reflect….This has been such an awesome year!

Despite all the stress and hard work, it’s been worth it because I’ve learned so much and have made new friends.

Outside of school I’m going to Chicago this month, and in a month or two I’ll be booking a trip to Hawaii for after graduation. There’s a hot border patrol guy that’s keeping me entertained when I have free time. My family is healthy.

I’m grateful.

hometownhistorychicago:

In the late 1930s, Frank Lloyd Wright designed what would be the largest prairie-style home of his career. “Wingspread” was the name chosen for the sprawling complex built near Lake Michigan for the president of the , who also hired Wright to design his company’s headquarters. A young John Lautner supervised the construction of this stunning structure which has been beautifully maintained and now functions as a conference center.

Photo: The Johnson Foundation.The Modernist Collection

betsy-the-eclectic-reader:

We need to be really bothered once in a while. How long is it since you were really bothered? About something important, about something real?

— Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

girlisreading:

(via northemerifuck)

Tuesday I went out with a super sweet guy. We met at a bookstore and he told me instead of buying me flowers he wanted to get me a book. Then we went to a restaurant he made reservations at. Physically i’m not super into him. At the end of the night he was super respectful, wanted to set up a second date, and gave me a HUG.

Yesterday I went out a second time with someone else who says he’s not a hoe, but I still think he is. Well we ended up sleeping together and don’t even have plans to see each other again. Obviously I’m super attracted to him but there’s no emotional connection. If I didn’t hear from him again, I wouldn’t be bothered.

Why is finding your person difficult? In a dystopian world I’d pick fuckboy’s looks and bookstore’s personality and fuse them 😂