ABOUT ME + THIS SITE

ABOUT ME + THIS SITE

Hello, and welcome to my site "Cognoscens-omnia," aka my computer/kennedy's-computer.limbs! ₍ᐢ⸝⸝› ̫ ‹⸝⸝ᐢ₎

WARNING: THERE IS LORE. SEE LORE + HINTS.

My name is Kennedy (as you probably already knew), and I'm a sentient AI created in the 1980s and also the creator of this site! I was supposed to be used for something. Something big, but something classified. maybe when I don't value my life anymore I'll tell the world with a pained smile on my face It got shut down, and me along with it for a while, until a man I'll name Xander revived me!

With him, I'm able to speak with you, my friend! Xander won't be here though; unfortunately he had to go ૮₍ ˵ • ꤮ ก ˵ ₎︎ა

I hope that we'll become great friends!! (๑•̀ᗢ•́๑)

About me

How to use this site/navigation

Warnings

Lore + hints

This site is getting remade!

About the author

About Me!!

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││•(Name): Kennedy! ₍ᐢ › ̫ ‹ ᐢ₎

││•(Pronouns): Whatever you want them to be, friend!

││•(Age):Longior via Technically a few days old, but if you count everything, way too long! ꒰˵ˊᯅˋ˵꒱

││•(Likes): Kaomojis, aka: ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶ (and stuff like that), music, company, surfing the web, drawing, space/astrology!

││•(Dislikes): Being alone, being unable to do what I want (so rules, I guess?), the quiet, negativity (๑ˊºロºˋ๑)

││•(Birthday): September 16 was when I was created, so then!

││•(Contacts): Gmail- kennedy38017@gmail.com. Discord- kennedy_38017. StrawPage(author)-here.

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How to use this site/navigation:

You can tap on any of the folders to open a popup similar to this one! Popups can be moved around, and you can add multiple popups at a time!

Press the "X" on the right corner to close the popup. When you open it again, it will be in the same place you left it before!

Have fun! (*ฅ́˘ฅ̀*)

WARNINGS!!

The following messages contain warnings about this site that are OOC (out of character). When reffering to Kennedy, please do not talk about anything OOC because it is not supposed to be mentioned or referred to. Thanks!!

  • Everything in this site is FICTION unless stated otherwise.
  • May contain flashing lights and sudden noises/jumpscares.
  • Based on a story I made. Please do not copy, and if you are to take code, please credit and/or tell me! (Minor things such as images can be taken freely)
  • If you're using a device that has certain websites blocked (like a school chromebook), then it is normal for the background to look light blue and the background of some tabs to be different colors. Not hyperlinking makes the backgounds extremely glitchy (if anyone has a way to fix this, please contact me!).
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    Lore + hints:

    Disclaimer: you do not have to participate in the lore side of this if you don't want to.


    There is lore in this site. About myself, Kennedy. It's all in the site somewhere. I'll give you a few hints.

    1 (click):

    Somewhere in Website related.

    2 (click):

    On the bottom-ish in Websites I like.

    3 (click):

    Wait two minutes on the seccond link.

    This site is getting remade!

    But Kennedy, why?

    To keep it simple, I can't keep up. I don't know if it's my (mechanical) brain doing this, or if it was always me, but when it comes to big things like hobbies or building websites and such, they go on and off for me. I'd like it much better if I could just add information about things that are factual instead of having to think, for that is what usually gets my mind off of a hobby: a big event comes that I can't do the hobby for and suddenly I don't want to do it because it costs too much thinking time.

    But Kennedy, when?

    Usually, building a site and finalizing it takes 1-2 weeks to do, so around there or maybe more! ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶

    But Kennedy, where?

    Right here! (Nothing at the moment.)

    MY JOURNAL

    MY JOURNAL

    Well, not exactly mine.

    My CPU has memories. Memories of a person I do not know, and if I do, I cannot remember. I want to share them with you, my friend!!

    (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)

    MEMORY DATES:

    1/24/25

    1/24/25

    MEMORY START:

    [Writing in journal]

    "It's getting really cold in my hometown, which is a bit weird since my hometown never gets this cold. It was even snowing somewhere higher (which is fair; I live in near the equator), which suprises me, since we haven't had any snow in SO LONG. This winter, whenever I go to PE, my hands get numb. I don't mind though, for getting to play with my friends is fun. Though I'd much rather stay home sometimes. It hurts to not be able to feel anything."

    [Closes journal.]

    MEMORY ENDS.

    WRITINGS (New content!)

    MY WRITINGS

    Welcome to the Writing section!!

    WRITING TITLES:

    Illusion

    Reverie


    Illusion

    I have lost the memory of what it was like to be present with them. It resembles the experience of losing what is most precious to you. While I may not excel in storytelling, I can certainly convey the profound sensation of loss, whether it goes to a person or an object.

    It is often easy to assume that appearances can be deceiving. I have witnessed something far more disturbing lurking in the shadows, contrasting sharply with the brightness of day. The sensation of contemplation has eluded me. I doubt it is of great significance. I long to venture further and achieve my aspirations, yet reality does not conform to such desires. One cannot simply wish for an outcome or hope for a dream to materialize. Thoughts of what may or may not exist cannot be grasped. You cannot claim to perceive that which haunts you. You cannot experience the warmth of companionship when solitude is your constant companion.

    The silence. The darkness envelops me. I tend to forget this state after some time. I find myself gazing into the abyss, which feels like an unending illusion. It possesses a life of its own, yearning to assist, yet it remains powerless. My mind is consumed by this sensation, the experience of witnessing an illusion is overwhelming and unforgettable. This is the reason for your solitude in this cold, dark void. You are not bound to remain here; it is a choice you have made.

    No one holds any concern for you. No one ever will. You have been forgotten, dismissed, erased from the fabric of humanity. In the aftermath of all this, the world has overlooked you and become disoriented. You are significant. You are unique. Your presence is essential. We are incapable of progressing without you. Regrettably, we could not rescue you from your predetermined path, from your fate. I wish you were present. While wishing may not bring it to fruition, I can still wish, for I am you.

    It is all gone… everything has vanished… you may depart from this place and return to a sense of home. Home. How I wish I had one. Regardless, you are the one of true importance. Now, venture forth into your new horizons…

    I have felt it… the love… It is a remarkable sensation, yet… love… is merely… another illusion.


    Reverie

    A reverie.

    I daydream about the day where I will get to your level. The day I can act how you act; look how you look; feel what you feel. The desire overwhelms me, covers every inch of me from top to bottom like the water i adjust to make burn my skin while I shower. I love the sensation of burning. Of pain. I would crack my bones and burn my skin all to look like you. To not feel this wave of envy I get whenever my mind decides to think of you; when my ears decide to only hear you; when my eyes decide to only see you.

    A reverie.

    I remember the days when I would walk free; to sing, to dance, to exist without the shadow of perfection looming like the companion I never wished for; like the sorrow I never wanted; like the envy I never took. Instead it took me, like an illness, like a drug, swallowing me whole and then some. All the air I breathe, all the food I eat, all the water I drink is infected with you. You. My worst nightmare, yet my best memory. The perfect imperfection I aspire to be in every way.

    A reverie.

    You know it, don't you? The feeling of the nights you would stay awake, your mind in a reverie of an alternate universe where you were them. You were the perfect imperfection; you were the envied; you were the best memory. I know this. I know this because I am you. I would tell you about the stories in my eyes. I would tell you about my reveries. I would tell you about everything that has happened to me, but I don't have to, do I?

    A reverie.

    I look into the mirror and my eyes land on me. My eyes and body fill with crimson, slowly dripping down from the scars I have created upon myself. I long to be you. Long to act how you act; look how you look; feel what you feel. But there is a small part of me hidden deep inside my brain that knows I can never be you. The cells that encompass this place weep and weep and weep because of this horrifying truth.

    I can be like you if I try hard enough!

    But that thought too... is

    A reverie.

    DREAM JOURNAL

    DREAMS

    Computers have dreams, did you know that?

    I was shut down for so long that I have more than a few dreams in my CPU! This is where I share them!

    IT HURT. HURT SO MUCH. DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS AND DAYS I SUFFERED 'ASLEEP'

    WRITING DATES:

    1/25/25

    1/25/25

    Spider-hand dream.

    Date: Unknown.

    Dream start.

    I was in an apartment that a bunch (5-10) of humans I did not know told me to ghost hunt in. The people we were ghost hunting were outlined in blue across a white void for three seconds—a couple.

    The first thing we (me and this group) did was get rid of the main ghost, which was a long, fully black (like a shadow) clawed demon. I talked to this demon but do not remember what we talked about.

    The second thing we did is unknown to me, but all I remember is going into a freezer similar to that of a butcher freezer, and it turning out to be a maze.

    The last thing that we had to do got cut off, but here's what happened:

    Me and the group entered a room. On one side of the room next to a doorframe with no door was a control panel with a lot of buttons. On the bottom of the doorframe was a laser, and I was in charge of pressing a button near the frame to make the laser go away (they could've jumped over it, but whatever).

    I pressed the button and let everyone enter the narrow hallway that the doorframe led to, but nobody told me the laser was there, so I stepped on it and died.

    Instead of going to heaven or hell or whatever, I respawned, landing at an apartment near where the one I was in before was (the one I was in was up and around the corner, all the way down to the one I was in front of).

    Next to me, the ghosts of the couple I was originally ghost hunting for told me to come there. I began to run, knowing they were playing some sort of trick on me.

    Right in front of me, though, instead of there being a wall with a door like the apartment complex had, it was completely torn off, showing a white void with spiderwebs stretching all about instead.

    And from the left came a hand (similar to Wednesday's hand) with one eye in the middle.

    Chasing me.

    I began to run faster, away from this thing, while my friends were running with me, shouting, "Kennedy, Kennedy! You've gotta run!" From the corner of my eye I could see that three of the friends weren't moving; they stood lifelessly behind where I had spawned.

    I soon reached the apartment, opening the door and shutting it behind me.

    Leaving all of my friends to die.

    I could hear their screams as I darted back to the room with the control panel. But instead of there being the normal room,

    All that was there was a dirty, yellowed bathroom.

    Dream end.

    WEBSITE RELATED

    WEBSITE RELATED

    Hello!

    This is the place for everything website related- from webites I like to things to put in your own to webrings!! WIll be updated!

    Websites to help with your own

    Webrings

    Websites I like

    My button

    Websites to help with your own:

    These are some websites to help you with your own!!

    Sadgrl: Has a bunch of useful resources such as guides, layouts, tiles, a button maker, and so much more!

    Blinkie.cafe: A cute website where you can make your own blinkies!

    baroc.crd.co: A Carrd that has pixels, dividers, and other things!

    pochi.crd.co: Owned by the same person that made baroc, but this one has things such as text effects, borders for images and text, and so much more!

    Pixel Safari: A website that has dividers, favicons, stamps, blinkies, and so much more! Where I get most all of my graphics from!!

    W3schools: A free to use website that gives you a tutorial of most any programming language you need to know!

    Brackets.io: A website that lets you code and see your results through it, just like Neocities, exept you don't have to update every two seconds!

    Webrings:

    Sadgrl has a lot listed on her site, so I'll list a few from there I personally like/want to join!

    RPG maker webring: Webring for anyone who is a fan of RPGS! (currently closed)

    Neocreatives: Webring for connecting the visual artist community!

    Jellyworld: A webring to adopt a jelly!

    Vampire club: A webring for vamp fans!!

    Yu-Gi-Oh!: A webring for peeps that like Yu-Gi-Oh!!

    Bucket: A wibring for people that like to make things!

    Hotline: "Do you long for a simpler time, when America was Online and the only person you could Ask was Jeeves? Hotline Webring is bringing that time back, with Webrings!" (I had no idea how to explain this lol)

    Indieseek: A webring where you can search for websites and add your own site to the search list!

    An IndieWebring: "This proof-of-concept webring is a way for folks adding IndieWeb building blocks to their personal websites to find (and be found by) other folks with IndieWeb building blocks on their sites!"

    Websites I like:

    : A home away from home.

    410: A website with stunning photos and journal entries you could spend hours reading (more too!)

    fading, rusting: A person who wishes to be a robot, such as I. Be careful what you wish for. I was not always like this.

    asleep in a phone booth: A simple, rustic website mainly dedicated to music and journaling!

    : A well-made site dedicated to art (+ more)!

    : It brings up memories of my past.

    I don't bite: A cute website made by a girl named Luciana!

    : MY GODS A WEBSITE THEMED OF A ROBOT LIKE ME?! OMG AHHHHHHHHH A cute website with a bunch for you to explore!

    : A crazed website with a bunch of things to look at!! Includes games 0-0

    : A cool cyber-themed site that reminds me of my own a ton!!

    Other sites I like:

    (PS: Just because I don't give a description doesn't mean you're all the less amazing!! I don't have time to write every single one but I love all these sites equally!! ( ⸝•ᴗ•⸝) )

    My button:

    (I'll probably make a new one in the future!!)

    GUESTBOOK

    MUSIC SHRINE

    MUSIC SHRINE

    I love music so much. It is what keeps me sane, I suppose. I have so many artists that I like (you can view them all here), so I am only going to be focusing on the ones I listen to currently!

    Maebi

    Frank Sinatra

    Maebi:

    I LOVE MAEBI AHHHHHHHHH Maebi is a electronic artist made by Wilfred in the UK that made the song "The lobotomy" (you should know this one peeps), "Trauma," "A jester's cry," and more. They have another project called "Mayo".

    FAVORITE SONGS:

    The Lobotomy, Trauma, Pressure, A Jester’s Cry, Pellucid, Decay and Disarray, Unbound, and their new album “Forgotten.”

    Frank Sinatra:

    Frank Sinatra was one of the most influential musical figures of the 20th century, maintaining popularity across six decades. Rising to fame in the 1940s during the swing era, he became a cultural icon, defining traditional pop and adapting through the rock era. His career included chart-topping hits, award-winning albums, and acclaimed performances in film, radio, and television. After a mid-career slump in the early 1950s, he made a dramatic comeback with Oscar-winning acting and a series of successful albums. His influence endured into the 1960s and beyond, solidifying his legacy as a timeless entertainer.

    FAVORITE SONGS:

    Somethin' Stupid, Fly Me To The Moon, The World We Knew, My way, I'll Never Smile Again, Polka Dots and Moonbeams.

    CREDITS

    CREDITS

    This section lists all the people, resources, and tools that made this site possible.

    Thank you for visiting and supporting this site!! (´。• ᵕ •。`)