Entry 001 - Welcome to Razor Hill
Welcome to Razor Hill.
The name’s BAG! — you already know. Say it, whisper it, scream it if you like.
Broadcasting from somewhere between the gutters and the glow, where streetlights flicker and the rats show no fear.
My time’s short, stability hanging by a chewed wire, but I’ll always make room for The New Taste.
Lately I’ve been down in the guts of this thing, doing my best to shape it into something real.
Something you can hold in your hands… smear your fingerprints across… maybe even cut yourself on. It’s not been easy.
Self-doubt festers and threatens to pull the whole damn thing down on top of me.
Life is loud right now.
That’s fine — I work better in the noise.
Could be worse. For some of you, it probably is.
What’s left of my heart goes out to you. To those struggling just to keep their heads above the grime of the every day, I hope to offer you a little escape.
What I offer may not be pretty — but it’s for a select breed.
You know who you are: the freaks, the splatterpunks, the horror-hounds, the ones who’d rather dig through trash than scroll through ads.
You know exactly what you like. I dig it. I’m one of you. This isn’t for everyone.
Never will be.
So, what the fuck is this then?
Let’s lay it out. Mark your calendars:
The Razor Hill Strips — Bi-weekly comix dripping with extreme visuals and hand-drawn horror. Follow our host, Dipp, as she drags you through the alleys and gutters of Razor Hill. First 2-page short drops September 1, 2025 — with a new strip every two weeks for as long and as far as I can take it. (Production cycle kicks off August 18, 2025.) Find them soon at RazorHillComix.com (still under construction).
Freeze Dried Meat — My stream-of-consciousness zine: part comic, part journal, eight pages of scribbles and chunks of my brain, will be released monthly. Issue #2 lands August 29, 2025 — pay what you can, or nothing at all. I don’t care. Just spread the word. Get it here: ko-fi.com/razorhillcomix
Gutter Gospel — This back-alley bulletin board where I keep you fed and in the loop. Every Wednesday, a fresh one lands — until the ink, or I, run dry. Find them on my website or follow along here: tumblr.com/razorhillcomix
I’m not here to get rich.
The zines are pay-what-you-can.
If you’re broke, take them. No guilt. Just do me one favour — spread the word. Tell the other sewer-dwellers Razor Hill exists.
If you get it, you’re part of The New Taste.
If not, you’ll leave. That’s fine.
We’ll still be here. This is only the start. Growth will be slow, ugly, and unstoppable. You’ll watch it happen. In the meantime —
Stay sleazy & stay tuned.
With love from Razor Hill,
BAG! 🪰💕