CC and Katie are joined by their first cis boy and trailblazer for men in music, Evan Romano. Warning: ska comes up way too much.

There’s literally nothing going on except The Thing, but at least music keeps happening.

Our bestie and fellow Directioner, Katy Garcia, joins us again to cry about … * gestures broadly *

The Bold Type has perfect music and Paris Hilton is relevant again? Honestly we are so depressed lol.

Katie drinks chardonnay in her childhood bedroom and CC buys an NYC sweatshirt at LaGuardia airport. This is our first episode via video conference. Don’t worry, it’s charming.

The first episode recorded in quarantine. Spoiler: We got very drunk.

CC and Katie went from curating anxiety bangers to apocalypse bops real quick. Brb crying (and complying) about social distancing.

CC and Katie are exhausted by the C-word, and it's not ~C U Next Tuesday~

That one happens to be CC's favorite word.

CC cries about barf and Katie cries about the word "barf." Don't worry, this episode is still sexy.

What does one call a group of three or more men?

HAHA! CC and Katie would never actually make a podcast, ew. They cry about their shitty apartments and reminisce about early 2000s culture.