Beatrice and Angel get hit with a surprise left. Join your hosts as they wax nostalgic on the decade that brought you crop tops, body glitter, Pearl Jam, and regret. Find out if they’ve ever been to Compton, if they’re ever going to Compton, or if they’ll ever score.
Beatrice and Angel share the ABC's of their favorite woodland creature, discuss their first kisses, and cut their food into pieces otherwise they will barf. Visit Beatrice and Angel on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/radiofacesradio/
Beatrice and Angel channel The Critic and review Unsolved Mysteries, Star Wars: The Last Jedi, The Disaster Artist, 1922, IT, and I, Tonya. Spoiler Alert: They're still nerds. Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/radiofacesradio/
This week’s episode is an episode of shame and truth. Beatrice and Angel roast Lana Del Rey, nerds getting hopped up on their marijuana cigarettes, their least favorite congressman, and mostly themselves, who do they think they are anyway.
The universe set out to test Beatrice and Angel's resolve and boy, have those chickens come home to roost. Please join them as they say goodbye to U.S. Congressman Ruben Kihuen and bury him in their hearts.
Beatrice and Angel devolve into their truest form: 12-year-old boys. They discuss wrestling, wrestling moves, wrestling sex moves, wrestling sex tapes, and wrestling sex tapes featuring wrestling sex moves.
What goes up, must come down and Beatrice and Angel are sad AF. Beatrice and Angel discuss their own respective depression, explore things that are helpful versus things that are not helpful, and as always try to get you to laugh at things you shouldn't laugh at..
Beatrice and Angel do not talk about the first rule of meat club, Beatrice and Angel do not talk about the second rule of meat club, hunt the world's most dangerous game, inject a bindle of the Molly Moonrocks, and call it a podcast.