This song gets to me

(via thrash-rottingout)


in the aeroplane over the sea || neutral milk hotel

and one day we will die, and our ashes will fly
from the aeroplane over the sea
but for now we are young, let us lay in the sun
and count every beautiful thing we can see

(via thrash-rottingout)

"Happiness is not a goal…it’s a by-product of a life well lived."

Eleanor Roosevelt (via observando)