this is just a layout change. that is all. it.s nothing. it.s 404. i.ll make something decent soon. i just couldn.t look at the ridofitself image anymore. nothing is static. everything is evolving. everything is falling apart.

and now for some drivel:

both tired and still: dark silent and complete. break my existence. i want you real and taking my lies down. i want you scratching my face bloody. talking.talking talking. and if they took me screaming out of here. that would be okay. [try some shit. do some anger]