Get Lost: ON AIR

You already know what it is. The podcast one on everybody’s lips (roughly 25 pairs of lips), it’s time we faced the music. We go deep on a couple of topics today, deeper than usual, so deep that a Tumblr girl messaged us saying that it might be too deep. If you’re interested in diets or no-fap, this is the one for you. Let’s crack on, let’s Get Lost.

Lights. Camera. Action. The boys are back with a brand new vibrational energy for your ears to feast on. Today's episode starts with an insight into the allocation of the traffic light system by none other than the priminister himself. Unbelievable work by Clark to get him on the show. For more info, give it a listen. Together we must find the path, but in order to do that, first we must Get Lost.

Good day everyone, hope you’re all having a nice evening and that you haven’t overcooked your dinner. I really want some dinner myself but first I will write this description first because I can’t be arsed to cook yet. But shortly after writing this, I will eat like it’s no one’s business, which it isn’t, so we shall move on. Check out our latest episode where we discuss, whether The Beatles, Friends and Katie Hopkins are good or not. Conversations about other things also do happen. Get Listening. Get Lost.

Episode 26 is live! Today’s conversation flows better than the Nile River and prime Biggie Smalls 3 verses deep into a storytelling freestyle. In this week’s episode we discuss Martial Arts, Sacha Baron-Cowen and Clark spits pure flames. What more can I say? Tune in. Get Lost.

ESKETIT. The wheels are spinning. A new paradigm awaits. That’s right, Get Lost is back. Breaking boundaries. Casting spells. Gearing up to transcend this earthly experience. This week we start by discussing Trump, Biden and the death of truth that’s taking place. This week we end by enacting a scene where Cinderella lends a sympathetic ear to a bathroom attendant trying to hustle her out of her loose change. I strongly encourage everyone to join us and Get Lost.

Get groovy. Get funky. Get Lost. This week the vibe is much more chilled. A relaxed conversation is held as we dissect Disney channel films, the unquestionable faith humans have in their own thoughts and grunting at the gym. Bit wavy, bit nice and a bit lost. If my future employer is listening to this, we’re not stoned, and I deserve a raise, cheers. The signal is loud and clear, it says, “Clock in, Get Lost”. ESKETIT.

And we’re live! Gingell and The Hufflepuff (?) are back again as this week’s episode gets a bit crazy as they both actually liked each other’s song recommendation. In other news, we discuss censorship, swearing at your parents and the best way to go about ending lockdown. Get turnt. Get Lost

Hold tight, we’re back again. In today’s episode Clark threatens to quit the show, Gingell finds something he shouldn’t have and yet another ridiculously niche song mood is presented for the boys to work with. Let’s get it. Esketit. Get Lost.

And it’s the most pointless day of the week, Monday. So, in honour of the lack of meaning to be found today, we have supplied you with a FRESH episode. The audio in this episode is so crisp that Gary Lineker emailed us to ask if he could sell it. I bountiful flow of conversation is to be found today, with surprisingly clean content, if you ignore the dead baby joke at the start. Without further ado, GET LOST.

Episode #20. The big 2 0. What a day. The only way we could make it better would be to have Archie Gingell on the episode. Oh wait, that’s exactly what we have! In this rare cameo Archie reveals his motivation to quit scrunching, smashes the questions game and tells an absolute weapon of a drunken story. An episode for the history books. ESKETIT. GET LOST.