Hi. What you're viewing now is a relic, in the hopefully distant future. Here stood a monument of what was good about the internet. It didn't die because of mismanagement. It didn't die because its users couldn't afford it. It died because the systems that ran it cost too much to maintain. That's not the fault of any of the users or the staff. That's the fault of Capitalism.
This was a good place, that refused to sell out, even in its last seconds. It resisted the Call of Profit, and we all rejoiced. It was a true, and beautiful little slice of the world. It was everything social media should have been. In a better world, it would still be here. Not without flaws, but only because the hands that shaped it were mortal.
But we still have Eggbug.
Please, carry forward the lessons learned here. The mistakes made. Please carry forward the understanding that all things will crumble before you're ready - unless you're tearing them down yourself, and sometimes even then - and prepare. Learn. Adapt. Grow. Be kind.
Carry Eggbug with you, and you'll always have a friend. Carry Eggbug to the far corners of the digital world. Put them on your neocities, your discords, your forums, your chats, your laptop backs, your distant, strange little places.
Eggbug is all that we have left, aside from our memories, once those servers close.
You, in the far future, reading this back on some archive - remember well the lessons of Eggbug.
Be kind. Try your best. Rally to those you love and keep them close.
Fuck Computers. Fuck Software. Fuck Capitalism.
Love Eggbug.
I'm on Bluesky, Discord, Tumblr - all the same, unique name. Seven letters. You know the seven, if you want to find me. I'll be here. I'll always be here, with Eggbug.
Balketh, out.