Art by MeddygonThere is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.

It’s Scissors! Tee hee!

Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

And thus ends the highschool comics.

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Schroe Dot Org (11:48:28 PM): you = good people
Cammiluna (11:48:56 PM): me = good people = thanks to great people like you

I’ve been overrun by lamers who see me on the users list and instantly think I want to be their friend as much as they want to be mine. They IM me after chats and have absolutely nothing to say. They start a conversation and want me to carry it. I, of course, then lead them to think that I’m not interesting.

They think my interests ride solely on a love of Zim. They think I’m as lame a fannie as them. They think I enjoy making up stories about irken sex, WHEN THERE CLEARLY IS NO SUCH THING. People who refute logic for the sake of making their characters and perverse ideas come forth . . . spoiling a show’s ideas for their own enjoyment. SURE! It’s all in good fun. I don’t find it fun, yet they throw fits when I tell them this after the fifth fecking slash image they’ve shoved in my face in the past three minutes . . .
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House. Except she’s on the side of one. Hooray for graffiti, etc. I was bored today, so I took out a ball point and drew this pretty lady from scratch. I want her pants.

I drew the sketch at the lake, and photoshopped intermittently during the day.

Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

Chemicals are dangerous, dude.

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Guess what class I play the most.

Inspired by both Cammi’s “I Hate Myself and I Want To Die” image and Johnny the Homicidal Maniac, I drew this.

I dreamed of greater things today, I dreamed of what I want to be. What I want . . . or what I was meant to be. Was I meant to be great? No, no one is born into such a status . . . we must toil with our services in life before we are granted such a penance . . . That is what they tell me, yet I do not believe them . . . but who am I to claim that I’ve been denied a destiny? Perhaps it’s a past life . . . But I’ve lived so long, how could it . . . Did I forget things over time? These scars tell me I have . . . I don’t know where I got them, yet they’re there . . . they’ve always been there . . . Those wings, were they mine? What happened to them? Why can’t I remember . . .

(From #rubberpiggy)

[Schroe> Okay, since Cammi nicked my “I hate myself and I want to die” line that I nicked from Engrish.com, I think every artist in here needs to do a super-happy pic of themselves and label it – “I hate myself and I want to die.”

Also not that the character in the image is Kerin-schroe. Silly kitty.

Schroe’s got a few souls inside her that like to take over her body and alter he appearence. Scissors is the soul of a gun-freak male warrior who would do anything for a satisfying kill.

Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

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Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

Freestyle roleplay means we all had superpowers. SHINY ICE POWERS ACTIVATE.

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After noticing that the bodies of the Almighty Tallest keep getting thinner, it made me think, “What if there’s nothing there at all?” In the picture, you can see our Almighty “Tallest” next to their tall suits, Purple on the left, Red on the right. They aren’t tall at all, they’ve just got big heads, like Dib.

Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

An annoying toaster, improperly disposed of by a Jorenko.

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I drew Vash for the first time ever!

I wish I had my peach marker, but Cammi has it. BLAAAAH! Damn you, Katsuconfusion!

Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

Jeff was an annoying prat, now he’s a cool prat. Somewhere in between he was a toaster.

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Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

What the hell was that octopus mad scientist’s name…

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Dib just knocked Zim upside the head and now Mai is going to kick Dib’s arse . . . dot jay pea gee.

Originally done when I was still in high school, so the entry has been back-dated to a million years ago.

Stereotypical surly receptionist, Wap Quoire. She’s an elf or something.

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More Irken/Zim fanart. Replacement for Tallest Schroe. Tallest Blue is just too kewl.