We live in a world of terrible music. It's a fact that I've grown accustomed too, but am not happy with in the slightest. I have found myself sitting in front of a computer, all too many late nights searching the internet for even the smallest glimmer of hope that a new band is on the rise, and could put out an album that would quench this growing thirst. I had no idea that this band would be one that was so instrumental in my past. Curbsquirrels promised us, years ago, that they would put out this album, and the broken heart that shattered with the news of their split up fluttered once again at the whispered rumor that they were working on it again. I have never experienced anticipation, that was actually worth it, until "We wish we knew how to quit this." This is musical fulfillment that I have been searching for, a promise that we knew deep down would be kept. "we wish" is a collection of what we grew up on, it's pop punk at it's finest, blissful rocking of faces.