ZIM, an egotistical, punishing Irken Invader, finds himself lost. 5 years since arriving at earth, and it still stands, untouched, unharmed, unconquered. ZIM secludes himself, hopeless and empty. He “researches” the humans day in and day out ( watching TV until his head hurt). That is, until, a display ends up on the screen, a show. Not just any show however, a show where it seemed there were hundreds, no, thousands of humans watching these, smelly worm-babies. ZIM, interested, gets an idea.
hi, I'm a dude trying to figure out wtf I'm doing he/him