ohmygod, i found a carissa's wierd lyrics page. i forgot how i found - lost, drifted, surfaced, -- it but i'm so stoked. they're, like, hard to find and breaking up and... ohmygod.

and tonight's wine. mmm -- yeah. love ya, zin. we can kiss and move on. sing me a song. here we go round the prickly pear. holding hands lets me touch you here and touch you there.

yeah, here we go fancy pants. biting lips and here and there.