VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

The homepage is wherever you are.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

Visitors and visited become one.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Your search history searches for you.

Sleep is the first gateway.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

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

The firewall cannot protect you here.