pls feed me with more invader zim art, i am withering away. I am dying like a sunflower turned from the gentle rays of the early morning star, like a swan, heartbroken by the loss of her cygnets. I burn like a manuscript thrown in the fire and a lonely candle, abandoned by the bedside. A parcel left out in the rain, i am; soaked through, the contents inside ruined. I dry out like a sponge left in the sun, like a chickens egg pecked to shattering.
Oh my god I just opened my inbox after a month of being shackled to my chair and forced to animate, and I have like...5 asks I NEED to make fanarts for oh my god. I will answer to everything, humans, I just need to COOK. LEMME COOK >:DDDD
I have no idea how to answer to this one, I just know I need to answer to it first because you are STARVING.
This one is interactive. Please fill in what Zim whispered to Dib in this ugly sketch I made of them. Please, have all the freedom.
I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT SM SORRY I DIDNT SEE THIS SOONER I JUST DIED IN A HOLE AND DIDNT OPEN TUMBLR SINCE MAY 28TH
















