Time-traveling (forward-only, unfortunately) neon-green enthusiast, pseudo-hacker from the 1900s, raised on the internet tries his best at HTML, CSS, and sometimes Java Script after a decade or so. At some point I realized amateur coding might be the only map left to chart my place in a reluctant, post-late-stage Web 2.0.

Modern social media feels like screaming into a void only catering to the loudest voice. I prefer the older alleys of the web: hand-coded, glitchy, and sometimes only stumbled upon. That’s what //armxnd.io is not a feed, but a hideout. A pocket of cyberspace, furnished with whatever relics and obsessions I decide to drag in.

I grew up during a time of Neopets, Blingees, Limewire, way too many unregulated chatrooms, and so much more on the web. I hope to create a modern time capsule of that era of my life.

This site is the stitched-together archive of all that—half diary, half experiment, half shrine to a web that keeps vanishing just as fast as we rebuild it. Since you’re here, stay a while!

Nobody asked for this, which is exactly why it’s worth doing. It’s just for me, by me, free of algorithms or expectations. Inside you’ll find a rotating archive of interests, collections, trial and error, and anything else I feel like coding.

For a deeper dive into the philosophy behind it all—the Web Revival, the Indie Web movement, and the joy of reclaiming your own little corner of the net—you can wander over to my _manifesto.txt