Some Random Dynamite Concept Photo Edits By Me. I'm New To This App So Please Don't Come At My Editing

Some random Dynamite concept photo edits by me. I'm new to this app so please don't come at my editing skills😭😭 Also, I'm aware that I could've done better with the watermarks so I urge you to ignore that :))

just some casual butt taps lol

he is so cuteeee

yes, yes, i know it is overly positive. scoff at what you must and hold tight to your irony and keep your life all dark and broody. but today i think i will just be excited about butterflies and fall mugs and soft hair and the chitin-shine of beetles and the softness of new moss and the lovely pressure of a hug. today is such a fine day, and i am here anyway, so i might as well just fall in love.

oh, i am finally old enough to know why my parents took so long to grab their coats. why they would ask us to get ready to go only to sit down for another round of coffee. what would i tell myself, at 10 years old? it’s okay. sit down with them too. take in the extra hour with your friend and her family. when you get home, write down every moment in your diary. one day you will be older and you will be waving goodbye to your best friend, and you will turn the key to start your beat up little car engine, and you will look back over your shoulder. her hair will be blowing in the wind and she will be beautiful and you will be, for a moment, struck by all of it. what you will feel is so wide and nameless that it will engulf you. and you will think of being 14 and kicking her under the table in math every time you wanted to whisper something behind the teacher’s back. you will think about how long the days felt, and how you could hold her hand whenever you wished, but you didn’t. and you will think about all of the people you could have lingered with. and you will wish, more than you have ever felt a wish, that the universe just gave you that - more time to linger. more time to say - i love you. i know i need to leave, but i don’t want to leave you. and when i go, i am leaving a piece of my heart that lingers too. 

one more round of coffee. the days are so short, and you are so lovely.

What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.

— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath