Its Stuffy या Wave again. Some of आप might find me annoying या bitchy. Don't care. Clear? I'm just gonna type what I feel about this place. (Fanpop and DA) Its a love/hate thing. I want to avoid this place but I'm addicted. Like nicotine. I प्यार to roleplay and draw. I'm here for the pictures. The people. I'm not loving the fighting people and I'm not running away. I adore my फ्रेंड्स but I do have people I hate. Its my karma. I do find myself being impatient and constantly asking if आप don't finish आप end of the art trade. Trying to keep that level. Were clear with this now.
One bright and cheery afternoon in Doomtown, Indiana, two doors down from Zim's base, Dib was trying to create a test bot to expose Zim for his misdeeds, and Gaz was downstairs, watching "Blood and Gore ऐनीमे Hour." As soon as the दिखाना snapped to commercial, a सवाल popped in her head, and that सवाल was: "Where's my real mother?" She stood up, scratched her head, and walked upstairs to her brother's bedroom.
"Hey, Dib..." she said, peeking her head through the door. Without looking away from his wrench and scrap metal, Dib moaned, "Come on in."