In this episode of Blame It On The Trauma, we spiral through the usual chaos, disciplining cats and risky business at a family reunion, to roasting the entire 2010s pop music era. Kam refuses to reveal his opening line (suspicious), Koda reveals a failed meme account, and our segment “Explain This Idiot” makes an unhinged return.

Also, we touch on Blood on the Dance Floor’s wild controversy and why Kam hates every photo of himself.

It’s unfiltered, it’s reckless, and it’s probably going to make you cry laughing!

We’re talking dirty NFL tactics — cheap shots, late hits, and the kind of plays that make you question humanity. Kam accuses Koda of psychological warfare, and we both share near-death stories that explain a lot.

Plus: another deeply irresponsible conspiracy theory in our segment, The Truth Ain’t Free — and one unexpected confession that absolutely no one saw coming.

Stay reckless.

Koda had a dream straight out of a horror movie. Maybe We'll make it one someday. Meanwhile, Kameron touches on his superhuman ability to demolish astronomical amounts of food, we dive into the nightmare fuel that is tongue-eating parasites, and for our weekly segment Toxic Advice returns with more bad decisions. Oh and there's a surprise guest. Obviously.

Improv. Chaos. Dark comedy. Nightmares. Welcome back.