The Bunts are getting married! Well, at least one of them. Join us as we go wedding dress shopping for Jackie’s upcoming nuptials while exploring the depths of her body dysmorphia.
Smoothies and juices. Juices and smoothies. Over the last few years, this new health trend has seemingly taken over America. Which is good, because America is fat as fuck.
The only thing better than a Buntology holiday video is a Buntology holiday outtakes video! Black Friday shopping, Bill Cosby rape jokes, and just general silliness. Watch below to find out what didn’t make the cut… the first time around, at least.
After a long and emotionally draining year, Angela, Jackie & Rochelle Bunt are ready to let their hair down and celebrate the holidays. But with a dead dad, estranged sister, and a slew of new holiday traditions, will they be able to maintain the same level of holiday cheer from years past? You’ll have to watch the video to find out.
Welcome to the first edition of “In the News” in which twin/Buntology writing duo Angela and Jackie tackle the hottest items in news so you don’t have to. On today’s show, they discuss Ebola, Derek Jeter’s retirement, the failed marriage of Food Network’s The Neelys, and why Robert Downey Jr. is clearly an anti-semite.
Since mid-January, I’ve been living a no simple carb, no processed foods life (except on Saturdays, and it is epic). Because of this, I’m constantly eating produce and almost always make a salad for lunch. In my case, salad is really just a general term for whatever is in my veggie drawer + protein + leftover scraps I have from dinners that week.
Angela: It was a humid Saturday, and myself, my boyfriend and my twin, Jackie, were on the hunt for a cheap thrill and free chips on a table. What we found was Paisano. Boasting authentic Mexican / Gautemalan cuisine and $4.99 margaritas, we took our chances and headed to the popular Waltham establishment at 233 High Street.
While I can’t paint a picture to save my life — hell, I can’t even polish my nails without inadvertently shellacking my fingertips — I can’t get enough of Bob Ross and his almighty trees living in his happy little world made up of titanium white and van dyke brown. That is, until I spotted his Coke Nail.