Chad Wolf of Carolina Liar drops in—and it’s instant kindred chaos. We talk ego, identity, and why 90210 might actually be a spiritual experience. From rock stardom to self-reflection, Chad peels it all back with the kind of honesty only a real one can bring.

We also casually made plans to visit Ma Sheela in Switzerland, because obviously. This isn’t just another music interview—it’s two souls vibing on art, growth, nostalgia, and the beautiful mess of being human.

Kurt Kubicek joins the show—and nothing’s off-limits. He’s the film buddy who took Drew to the Playboy Mansion, recorded a now-infamous podcast with Queen Havoc (the self-styled female Manson), and somehow ended up a brand-new dad.

We talk wild nights, creative chaos, near-career implosions, and what it’s like going from chasing stories to changing diapers. This episode is unfiltered, unexpected, and exactly what happens when the party ends but the mic stays on.

This week’s episode is brought to you by jet lag, tactical athleisure, and the undeniable power of looking hot in a bikini while the rest of the plane’s still fighting over overhead bin space.

Yes, I flew business and first class. Yes, TSA still pulled me aside because my Sweet Tart ropes apparently posed a national threat. And yes, a boomer on speakerphone tried to ruin every meal.

Highlights include:

• Sea turtles who stared like they knew I was that bitch
• Sober, sun-drenched clarity without the detox retreat nonsense
• SPF, style, and spiritual ascension via silk kimono
• And the pure joy of posting bikini pics that made at least three exes spiral

This isn’t a vacation story. It’s a full-body reclamation of peace, power, and preferred boarding.

Come for the dolphins, stay for the delusion that I might never come back.

This week, my friend Chelsea joins me to talk about the two things that age you faster than the sun: motherhood and truly terrible jobs. From diaper blowouts to bosses who think “we’re a family here” is a perk, we’re swapping war stories, laughing through the trauma, and reminding each other why quitting mid-shift is sometimes self-care.

This week I’m unpacking my movie obsessions—from unhinged teen thrillers to ‘90s rom-coms that aged like milk. I confess to some highly questionable crushes (yes, I thought Adam Sandler was hot—fight me) and call out every film that lied to us about love, life, and what a high schooler looks like. Grab your popcorn and your shame—this one’s cinematic chaos.

Once a Hollywood screenwriter behind blockbusters like Sahara, TD Donnelly traded red carpets for rewrites and big studios for indie storytelling. We dive into how he pivoted from the glitz of screenwriting to the grit of self-publishing, why he walked away from the Hollywood machine, and what he’s learned about creative freedom, rejection, and reinvention along the way. Spoiler: there’s less sand, more soul.

True crime keeps me sane, my husband writes thrillers, and I read like my life depends on it—because honestly, it might. This week I’m spilling the tea on my toxic relationship with murdery books, the absurd stuff readers actually believe, and what it’s like being married to a man who plots fictional killings over breakfast. Spoiler: I sleep with one eye open and edit with the other.

You may know Christi-an as the soothing voice guiding you through mindful movement on the Calm app—but there’s so much more beneath that serene surface. We talk intentional living, embodied presence, and what it’s like helping people find stillness in a world that won’t sit still. (Also yes, her voice is actually that calming in real life.)