We talk crawly creepies, and Maam flips a fuckin truck dawg.

Brieana, Al, and the gang recorded a podcast during Roberto's annual Halloween party. He was on molly, his neighbors mad as hell, and we deep dive into all kinds of hot button topics. Give it a listen, it'll be just like you were there if you had cool friends! I even edited out the person who lost their phone + gramular of coke and made us stop to look for it!

Al ate too many seabugs and almost did a turd, AND Craig Robinson??? In the same episode? (he's not a guest) (YET.) Find out more HwHaaAaAaaAAt

If it ain't Arbor Day, it can fart on my pig balls.

Mr. and Mrs. Goldflaps describe how difficult it is to be a dang ol' rich elite pig in this climate (the climate is hot because the rich ruined the environment).

We talk past pigs (not us, the ones we owned). RIP to a real one Bean, he wasn't dead yet when we recorded this, but he dead as hell now. 

In this episode we talk disease shop, just a couple of sick peegs (pigs. Al insists on spelling it this way) out here with our physical and mental dumbnesses.

Al's in charge of the episode descriptions now! "In this episode we is shleepy from a long day in the peeg (pig) mines, and we talk "AMERICAN CARTOONS" as if those EVEN MATTERRRRR - weeb life on my taint boiiiiii"

Delving into our family's CRIMES, like my brother snapchatting every fucking fart his body produces.

We talk about CHILDREN! You know em, you might have em, but we probably never will.