I realize it’s been a while since my last post, and for that, I do apologize.  It’s been difficult to get on the internet lately… apparently internet cafes expect you to pay to go on their computers these days.  Bastards.

On the plus side, I did manage to duck past the usher and sneak into a screening of J. J. Abrams’ “Star Trek” the other day.  Unfortunately, my indie rock credibility demands that I review this movie with haughty indifference and vague disappointment, but even so, I’ll say this: OMMFGSTAHRTREKZ!!!1!!!1!  Seriously, if scientists could extract all the geekiness from my brain and inject it into a test-tube baby cloned from the DNA of Natalie Portman and Emily Haines from Metric, then hyper-accelerate said baby’s growth until they ended up with the super-hot living embodiment of all things geeky, and then order this fantastic creation to tie me up with red rope licorice and rape me until I passed out, well… that’s about the closest approximation of how I felt coming out of this movie.

Ahem.

We should have new songs up soon… as soon as we can find somewhere to record them, I guess.  The park gets cold at night.  I love you all.

-Robyn