It has come to my attention that the band of a century -- no, of an eternity -- has been dissolved.

Yes, girls, the band is no longer. I hope none of you visited this page not knowing that. If this comes as a surprise, please forgive me. Someone had to tell you.

I've finally gotten the heart to do some work on this page. After all, our memories will last forever. The following is my diary entry for November 27th, the day I found out the TREeGODS had split.

Dear Diary, Yesterday was the most super-awful day of my life! :( My friend from Preston county, Brenda (you know, the one who made us all the TREeGODS shirts on her dad's computer?) called. She said that she heard from Vaughn's little sister's old babysitter's cousin that the TREeGODS had broken up, for good! At first I laughed. Then, when I realized she was serious, I asked her for the hotline number (Bryan T.'s phone). But then she wouldn't give it to me because of the stupid restraining order. Well, it turns out that after I rooted through one of the boy's Dad's trash at work (I don't want to say who; they might catch me) one boy's home number was on a business card. I left a few answering machine messages, but then the tape ran out. I was in hysterics by the time the police called. But I acted all sweet and innocent and blamed it on my brother. Boy, he's not going to leave this house for a while! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Praise the TREeGODS, ~~~Lil Old Me

Apparently, Bryan T. and Vaughn are forming a new band, called the Royal Rangers. They have performed, with Bryan T.'s little brother Matt on drums. I still feel hysterical thinking about them and was unable to attend their show. Soon, I feel in my heart, I can appreciate this new band. How can they LOSE with BRYAN T. and VAUGHN?! But not yet, my sisters. For now we must mourn our loss.