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| » InvaderZim a.k.a. "You don't wanna know"
46 year old aquarius male
From Montreal, Quebec, Canada
Is feeling something else...
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| Last On: | Tue Nov 30, 1999 @ 12:00am |
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| Languages: | Afrikaans, Arabic, Armenian, Azerbajanian, Belorussian, Bengali, Bosnian, Bulgarian, Chinese-cant., Chinese-mand., Croatian, Czech, Danish, Dutch, English, Esperanto, Estonian, Filippino, Finnish, French, Georgian, German, German, Greek, Hebrew, Hindi, Hungarian, Icelandic, Italian, Ivrit, Japanese, Kazah, Kirgizian, Korean, Latvian, Lithuanian, Macedonian, Malay, Maltese, Norwegian, Other, Persian / Farsi, Polish, Portuguese, Romanian, Russian, Serbian, Slovak, Slovene, Spanish, Swedish, Tagalog, Thaï, Turkish, Turkmenian, Ukrainian, Urdu, Uzbeck, Vietnamese, Yiddish |
| Music: | Acid Jazz, Acoustic, Classical, Dance / Electronica, Drum & Bass, Easy Listening, Electro, Garage, Industrial, Instrumental, Opera, Psytrance / Goa, Rap, Rock-n-Roll, Techno |
| Dining Out: | Arabic, Barbecue, Cajun / Southern, Caribbean / Cuban, Deli, Eastern-European, French, Indian, Italian, Korean, Mexican, Middle Eastern, Spanish, Vegetarian |
| something else | Feb 14, 2007 |
| deja vu in his life | Jan 4, 2007 |
| tired of this shit | Oct 12, 2006 |
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I am a member of the mighty Irken race, a species of aliens whose social hierarchy is based on height. The Irken leaders are the Almighty Tallest (Leadership of the Irken Empire is shared by two Tallest, Purple and Red, who are exactly the same height). I was banished to the planet Foodcourtia as a fry cook for the remainder of my life for destroying a sizable portion of an Irken city with a giant robot, known as the Frontline Battle Mech. The robot was part of Operation Impending Doom I, a major galactic conquest venture by the Irkens. I was overeager (as usual) and activated my robot before leaving my home planet, much to the chagrin of my leaders.
Upon hearing of Operation Impending Doom II, I "quit" being banished and arrive at the Great Assigning where Irken Elite soldiers are chosen to become Invaders, special soldiers whose mission it is to blend in with the indigenous life forms of their assigned planet and collect intelligence. I plead with the Tallest to assign me a planet, and in a desperate act to get me as far away as possible, they assign me to a "Mystery Planet", which turns out to be Earth.
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