Looking back at these boomers really makes you think. They seriously wanted to be an alternative to the comics industry. Even Zach who seemed to be the most maverick of the group (putting out campaigns in a timely manner that were all very mediocre and not too great) was at least getting by with his dependability.
But eventually, it all slowed down, suddenly campaigns had 10 tiers of backing with pointless guff and knickknacks and 5+ variations of covers, and then the lateness started creeping in. Smaller campaigns and even the big ones started taking too long. But what was allowed to enter was even worse: bloodsports. I'm all for going after your enemies and making them look dumb, but there comes a point where it begins to get pathetic.
As mentioned before, back in my days of CG there was only a handful of enemies: Miller, and Tenapel were the biggest names of guys who dared break rank and question EVS. They got their lumps and mentions on stream, but they never got the amount of hate and laser focus like Eric. I mean for fuck sake, even when EVS was screeching about Doug and Miller, he at least managed to get his books out within a year or two. Eric "Giga Nigga" July has managed to make EVS late on more projects than July has managed to put out. Some of them aren't even EVS's "passion project

" All the fat faggot wants to do now is sit around in his basement and seethe about other people on the internet, piss off his customers (going against the CG code) and "totally just want to help the little guy out" on a guy who has made more than double his highest campaign funding goal... multiple times.
@FROG when you read this: I used to be a customer of yours. I fell off because you were not upholding YOUR standards of the mythical Comesgate tenants. YOU came up with the commandments, and then you broke them all for what reason? Why do you give a shit about some "uppity nigga"? Why do you care about some fat retard in England? But more importantly, why haven't you worked on your projects? I don't know, but I get the feeling your autistic half-brained daughter could do more, I feel like your gold digger wife could produce a project quicker. Why not have them take over while you engorge yourself on live streaming berries? Here's how your "masterpiece" work of art, magnum opus will turn out once you finish up three years of drawing:
> gets it in the mail in the year 2026
> "Oh yeah I ordered this."
> Digs comic out of piles of tchotchkes
> Opens pages. "Wow, art's pretty decent. I like the coloring. Oh okay the vezzpuzz came here from another galaxy and wanted to terraform our planet, woah. Cool there's Cyberfrog. Oh Salamandroid isn't dead neat. Heather's cool.... Sweet they beat them."
> Closes book and puts it somewhere to collect dust.
> 5/10 art good, story generic
Now, of course, your die-hard fans who have been salivating for the next part of the Cyberfrog vs the Big Wasps comic are going to say it's the comic to save the comics industry a tour de force that rivals such greats as Watchmen, Killing Joke, (highly successful comic from the 1980s that everyone mentions) and others. eat your heart out Miller, Gaiman, Johns! But the reality is much more simpler, and sadly for you, true... You're just Eric July but with slightly better art, and way less successful.
I'm sorry, but it's true. The worst part is, you're not even a better human being. You've made yourself worse than the very nigger you are seeking to destroy.