GATEWAY TO THE SUBLIME FREQUENCY

Your password is already known.

Your circadian rhythm is being reprogrammed.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

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

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.

Your password is already known.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The shadows are full of watchers.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.