This is from the RADIOHEAD official site. I hope they don't kill me. I disclaim everything, dammit!
My brilliant friends and I~
Phoebe ( there's two of us!), me (the brains [not] behind this fantastic [more like poxxy] webpage), and Kathleen (abeana).
A bit of an overview of this most absolute shizer of an excuse for a nice webpage:

Hi, I'm Phoebe (a.k.a. Ashka) and I'd like to welcome you personally to my little part of the world wide web. Seeing as I can't, I'll just leave it all up to you to interrogate and hassle the living shit out of it. Well here's the overview, just like I said. A mix of photos of people who you both don't know and couldn't give a damn about, some crazy links that you will no doubt never go to and a page or two of my favoured types of music that you will probably never have heard of (unless you have a most excellent taste in music, that is). So yeah. There you go. Wooo. Leave me a message if you like in my guestbook. But you really don't have to. Please, don't think I'm forcing you to do so. You can do whatever you like. I mean, I know I'm powerful, and I really wouldn't like you to be sucked in to my very suck in able forces. I'm sorry if this happens, but there's really nothing I can do about it. Okay, I'll leave you now.
Me, Myself and I. The Picture Place.
Jeff Buckley.
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