The Internet, in it's ever expanding magnitude one's weary existence can feel quite petty. The poor anonymous souls wander this electronic universe with no real purpose. Their quests to break their anonymity are all futile, they hop from forum to forum drastically posting their deepest insights, but they are not heard. Though their spilled thoughts may be of the highest progressive caliber and of the sharpest intuition, to those reading they are just another avatar who's voice holds no merit. These passengers are merely existing, their malaise has taken their authoritative right over the internet from them. Deep down these people know what will give them clear authority and creative license over their vast environment, they need but mere pages. They need pages that carry their name and their inspiration, pages devoted solely to them and to that which they desire.

These are Mere Pages. Welcome!