In this episode, Emily and I talk about the absolute existential terror that is living without a sky captain to micromanage, approve, subtly disapprove, or veto your life decisions. We also get to meet Grim Emily for the first time, and I’m still kicking myself that I never once said “Grimmily” in our conversation.

Who knew she was so dark?

In this episode, Emily and I play around with a new intro and it makes me only slightly less embarrassed than when I smoke and send people embarrassing messages. Think of this as my embarrassing message from me to your dumb ears. Your ears aren’t dumb, sorry, things got a little out of hand back there.

These notes are a little trailer heavy, and god do these trailers fucking suck.

Omega Code: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PmgKK3uzqlc

A Thief in the Night, or as I like to call it, The Scariest Fucking Movie I’ve Ever Seen: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vi1mReM8GYU

A playlist of Cloud 10 pictures (cursed news, most of these are just on YouTube): https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLyubYuz2Lfw1DIFhExi1YThSyFMFe_4Q3

I Wish We’d All Been Ready, the song that played on the outro: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xSW5uO4kKto

And just a reminder, the Facebook page and Patreon are still things that exist!
https://www.facebook.com/sundaymorningshipwrecked/
https://www.patreon.com/sundaymorningshipwrecked

Sorry guys, the friend is me. I just wanted you to think I was cool because I had a friend.

Emily and I talk about prayer and it rips.

She mentions this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3yqGSwE7uNk and it’s a very clever Australian in there singing a little ditty about how handy it is that god’s miracles dovetail nicely with medical science.

Here’s my goddamn Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/sundaymorningshipwrecked/

Here’s my goddamn Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/sundaymorningshipwrecked

OK, so, first off, I came here to have a good time and I’m feeling so attacked by this highly relatable content right now.

Second, an anxiety cannot be loquacious. In the intro, I said anxiety was loquacious, and, like, was ubiquitous the word you were looking for? If you didn’t already say that and can’t remember because, cards on the table, you had a little to drink with dinner and then thought you might try a few puffs of that power dank your one weed friend gave you? Oh shit, did you say all that out loud, or only think you did.

And Rick and Morty references happen now. I’m so sorry.

I actually really like talking with Emily, and I hope my horrible personality didn’t get in the way of communicating that. She’s going to join me starting in January, and we’ll talk about stuff together, and maybe we’ll all become better people when the waking nightmare of 2018 is finally in the past where it belongs with super plague and ultimate Ebola neo.

Yeah, the audio's a fucking toilet, but you still listen to Chapo Trap House I bet. Maybe sometimes shit goes sideways, but the content’s still good, huh? Ever think of that?

Squarespace can just... start choking down on a big old barrel of discarded squid cloacas. Fuck this fucking pile of fuck.