If you are dreaming a lot about animals, you might get Alzheimers (and other signs).
Maybe aliens are just energy conscious. Maybe a lot of things.
So it’s settled then: Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids (yet)(duh).
Who doesn’t love early automatons?
Here is your vending machine based art installation for the day.
![National Poetry Month: “WHEN PRAYER DIDN’T AWAY THE GAY, MY DAD TAUGHT ME HOW TO PLAY DOOM ON THE FAMILY COMPUTER [Golden Shovel]”](https://therumpus.net/wp-content/uploads/2026/04/pic-Ty-Raso.jpeg)