And I Feel Fine

This is what happens when nostalgia and sci-fi shake hands and decide not to panic. It’s a nod to cultural decay, tech takeover, and our collective decision to just roll with it. Not because we’re defeated—just because, well, c’est la vie. The barn’s leaning, the sky’s glowing, and we’re still reaching for apples. It’s Machine Muses, it’s mischief, it’s the kind of end-of-the-world that comes with a decent view and maybe a joyride. Eat your snack, hold someone’s hand, and enjoy the weirdness.