The World's Homepage, submitted by Choolooloo. There is being and there is nothing and a good deal of philosophy is devoted to pondering the difference, if any exists, between the two. To this meditation of void add the world's homepage. It is blank and meaningless, but is it truly without meaning? Or is its lack of meaning a meaning unto itself, inviting us, prompting us, to fill that void with meaning?
If a link is clicked when no one is around is start.wav really played? What proof do we have that our existence, the sum total of our experiences, is not just some embed written in VRML? Do we think, or are we made to think that we think?
About:blank. Cool, crisp, hollow like a favorite boot. Dig deep. Fill it up, man, and feel the future. Or bookmark Google News, whatevah.
Are you concerned that you may be a character trapped in a Tom Waits song? Be smart and learn the warning signs before it's too late. Also, it's too late. It has always been too late.
I'm haunted by a recurring vision of a skeleton flipping me off. To avoid seeing this terrifying image in bumper sticker form, I pay someone with a blank bumper to drive in front of me at all times.
Awful Links of the Day spotlights the worst and weirdest websites on the internet. And we're not talking "weird" in a good way either.