One day at skool, stuff was happening.
"I'll get you someday Zim!" Dib yelled. "You will? Oh no!" screamed Zim, rolling around on the ground. Dib grinned "Mwah ha ha! I'm gonna sing the Doom Song now!" he cried, "Doom doom doom, doomy-doomy-doom..."
"That is so weird" Gir said, appearing out of nowhere. "Shut up" said Gaz, standing next to him, "I've got to teach this corn how to fly." "Haha, I will harness this flying corn and rule the world!" cried Zim, getting up off the ground. Zim snatched the corn, but his plan was thwarted by lack of intrest.
"So, what do you want to do?" he asked Old Kid. Old Kid didn't answer as he was in France. "Hey!" Dib yelled, "Let's ride the wild parameceum!" Gaz smacked him.
"Nonsensical? Yet you envy me! You wish to wipe my ass!" Happy Noodle Boy cried, coming over a hill that had grown up out of the ground. "Man, that guy is so poorly drawn" said a sick figure version of Gaz. "Aha!" Cried HNB, "I sense your feindish plot! I feel right at home here! Repent! Repent! Floss often!"
"Mommy, make him stop!" cried The Letter M, hiding behind Miss Bitters, who had changed her name to Glinda, the good witch of the north. "That name is insulting to Wiccans!" Screamed CryingChild, dissapiering in a rubber hippo.
"Gimme them martians!" Screamed HNB, "I am going to put butter on them!" Zim screamed as HNB chased him with a stick of butter.
"OH MY GAWD!" screamed CryingChild, reappearing, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME???" She then banged her head against the keyboard again ang agdfjkoghqer sdgf qeruiovf3t85w5vfyh asgyio a V&** GUIO T&*) BHJO t68Ey89 t79h uerq9-4wjiocqwgt789 v68^T^* a 76t780 qwerqer t78q23434njcv 4 8nhj4v45y v8945 b76 547 tr5845v ------24u63yu89
Part II comes with a vengence! Toast my potatoes!
"I'll get you someday Zim!" Dib yelled. "You will? Oh no!" screamed Zim, rolling around on the ground. Dib grinned "Mwah ha ha! I'm gonna sing the Doom Song now!" he cried, "Doom doom doom, doomy-doomy-doom..."
"That is so weird" Gir said, appearing out of nowhere. "Shut up" said Gaz, standing next to him, "I've got to teach this corn how to fly." "Haha, I will harness this flying corn and rule the world!" cried Zim, getting up off the ground. Zim snatched the corn, but his plan was thwarted by lack of intrest.
"So, what do you want to do?" he asked Old Kid. Old Kid didn't answer as he was in France. "Hey!" Dib yelled, "Let's ride the wild parameceum!" Gaz smacked him.
"Nonsensical? Yet you envy me! You wish to wipe my ass!" Happy Noodle Boy cried, coming over a hill that had grown up out of the ground. "Man, that guy is so poorly drawn" said a sick figure version of Gaz. "Aha!" Cried HNB, "I sense your feindish plot! I feel right at home here! Repent! Repent! Floss often!"
"Mommy, make him stop!" cried The Letter M, hiding behind Miss Bitters, who had changed her name to Glinda, the good witch of the north. "That name is insulting to Wiccans!" Screamed CryingChild, dissapiering in a rubber hippo.
"Gimme them martians!" Screamed HNB, "I am going to put butter on them!" Zim screamed as HNB chased him with a stick of butter.
"OH MY GAWD!" screamed CryingChild, reappearing, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME???" She then banged her head against the keyboard again ang agdfjkoghqer sdgf qeruiovf3t85w5vfyh asgyio a V&** GUIO T&*) BHJO t68Ey89 t79h uerq9-4wjiocqwgt789 v68^T^* a 76t780 qwerqer t78q23434njcv 4 8nhj4v45y v8945 b76 547 tr5845v ------24u63yu89
Part II comes with a vengence! Toast my potatoes!
