Between Two F***s

Taj & Kelley

Taj & Kelley. Two women. Two betrayals. One unexpected friendship. Our partners chose each other, we chose ourselves. This a podcast about what happens after the worst thing…healing, sisterhood, tarot, spirituality and moving forward with zero permission from anyone.  We are not therapists. We are not gurus. We are two women who got handed the same catastrophic plot twist and did absolutely everything to survive it — we ugly cried, we raged, we consulted the cards, consulted actual mediums, psychics, and consumed champagne lie it was a food group and tequila like it was medicine. Turns out it kinda was. We're still here. Somehow better. Pull up a chair and pour yourself something. Between Two F***s. 

Episodes

  1. Season 1, Episode 1 Trailer

    Pilot Episode - The Tower

    We're Taj and Kelley — and before you ask, yes. Our exes are together. Yes, we are friends. No, we don't fully understand it either, but here we are. One of us grew up on the South Side of Chicago, where you learn early that life is not a soft place and neither are you. The other grew up in San Diego, where it's sunny and beautiful and apparently that does not protect you from getting your whole life blown up. Between us we cover both coasts, both vibes, and apparently the same terrible choices. We found each other in the wreckage and did what any two reasonable women would do — we cried until we couldn't, then we laughed until we couldn't, then we opened the champagne, and tequila, we pulled tarot, we called a medium, then called a psychic just to be sure. Our mothers, who had absolutely no business becoming friends, now are. At this point we think the universe is just showing off. We are not therapists. We are not gurus. We are two women who got handed the same terrible plot twist and decided to write a completely different ending — loudly, raw, unfiltered, with excellent spiritual support and questionable alcohol consumption. We have cried in parking lots, laughed at things we probably shouldn't have, asked the cards hard questions, and slowly, stubbornly, built something that looks a lot like a life again. Pull up a chair. Bring a drink. You're going to be okay — and we'll stay on the phone with you until you believe it. If this episode hit different, share it with someone who needs it. Then follow us wherever you listen — and if you love us, leave a review on Apple Podcasts, Spotify and iHeart. It genuinely helps more women find this show, and that's the whole point. Come find us and make some noise:  Instagram: @betweentwofucks   TikTok: @betweentwofckspodcast Have a story? Going through it right now? Want to sit between us for an episode? Slide into our inbox at betweentwo@betweentwofucks.com — we read everything. Between Two F***s is for entertainment, healing out loud, and proof that the other side exists. It is not a substitute for professional mental health support. If you're in crisis, please reach out to a licensed therapist or counselor. You deserve real help too. New episodes drop every week. Don't miss one.

    26 min
  2. Season 1, Episode 1 Trailer

    Pilot Episode - The Tower - Audio Only

    We're Taj and Kelley — and before you ask, yes. Our exes are together. Yes, we are friends. No, we don't fully understand it either, but here we are. One of us grew up on the South Side of Chicago, where you learn early that life is not a soft place and neither are you. The other grew up in San Diego, where it's sunny and beautiful and apparently that does not protect you from getting your whole life blown up. Between us we cover both coasts, both vibes, and apparently the same terrible choices. We found each other in the wreckage and did what any two reasonable women would do — we cried until we couldn't, then we laughed until we couldn't, then we opened the champagne, and tequila, we pulled tarot, we called a medium, then called a psychic just to be sure. Our mothers, who had absolutely no business becoming friends, now are. At this point we think the universe is just showing off. We are not therapists. We are not gurus. We are two women who got handed the same terrible plot twist and decided to write a completely different ending — loudly, raw, unfiltered, with excellent spiritual support and questionable alcohol consumption. We have cried in parking lots, laughed at things we probably shouldn't have, asked the cards hard questions, and slowly, stubbornly, built something that looks a lot like a life again. Pull up a chair. Bring a drink. You're going to be okay — and we'll stay on the phone with you until you believe it. If this episode hit different, share it with someone who needs it. Then follow us wherever you listen — and if you love us, leave a review on Apple Podcasts, Spotify and iHeart. It genuinely helps more women find this show, and that's the whole point. Come find us and make some noise:  Instagram: @betweentwofucks   TikTok: @betweentwofckspodcast Have a story? Going through it right now? Want to sit between us for an episode? Slide into our inbox at betweentwo@betweentwofucks.com — we read everything. Between Two F***s is for entertainment, healing out loud, and proof that the other side exists. It is not a substitute for professional mental health support. If you're in crisis, please reach out to a licensed therapist or counselor. You deserve real help too. New episodes drop every week. Don't miss one.

    26 min

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About

Taj & Kelley. Two women. Two betrayals. One unexpected friendship. Our partners chose each other, we chose ourselves. This a podcast about what happens after the worst thing…healing, sisterhood, tarot, spirituality and moving forward with zero permission from anyone.  We are not therapists. We are not gurus. We are two women who got handed the same catastrophic plot twist and did absolutely everything to survive it — we ugly cried, we raged, we consulted the cards, consulted actual mediums, psychics, and consumed champagne lie it was a food group and tequila like it was medicine. Turns out it kinda was. We're still here. Somehow better. Pull up a chair and pour yourself something. Between Two F***s.