I want beach.

I just want my sand, my sun, and my Coca Cola on the beach.
Ruffles Potato Chips, too. If they even make them anymore...

"We dug these holes we crawled into. Now they're my home, now here I cannot feel the wind, can't feel the rain. And I believe in gentle harmony, and how I loathe all this obscenity."
So, Passion Pit's grown on me finally. Sad since I downloaded the album months ago.
'The Reeling', get into it.