NEXUS OF CORRUPTED DATA

The homepage is wherever you are.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.

You are becoming the signal.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Your password is already known.