NATE KITCH ;

the COMIC (me) ︎︎︎








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My name is nate kitch and I am writing this, or so it seems, no I am writing this but who is me? my mind? It doesn’t matter nor does it matter why I am writing this, I am writing this cos I am and I will probably put this up on a website and that would be how you the reader are reading this, some of you won’t read this, many will feel it is too long and that is fine it’s not for you, it’s not for anyone really, it’s mainly for me, otherwise... why do it? I write this at a time when all feels lost and the very “structure” of how this form presents itself is as with many other things, in jeopardy and what is jeopardy? it throws in new things it moulds and it destroys, it is Chaos and Havok.
I speak as someone who doesn’t know what he is doing but what does anyone know, all I know is that my approach is correct for it is the one that I am making and therefore my output can only be true. You can reject this all you like but that is simply logic and if you argue against logic you become one of those nationalists; waving away waving to your past that protects you from all that comes your way. So yeah this isn’t finished, nor is anything, until it dies, like I will, and you, are we really all that different? I am Nate Kitch and by using this platform I give myself the appearance of appearing 1) more established and 2) “alt” or as some of the “critics” have said “Bold”.
I do not have anything to say that would warrant the use of a second column.



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