Kim Schoonover

Are you related, perchance, to that Miss Maul?

Kim Schoonover replies: "That is a very good question. Are you related to this stapler? *holds up a stapler* o_O?"

Yes I know I’m being facetious....

Kim Schoonover replies: "...Is there something wrong with that?"

hello, whoever you are. =) just thought i’d stop by and say hello.

Kim Schoonover replies: "Hi, dear. I’m just me, that’s all. "

For some reason, I’m logged into Elfwood. Strange, isn’t it?

So, what’s the reason for this mask? Geh. I guess reasons are pretty much... uhm. Well, perhaps there is something slightly resembling a reason. I’m fine with that, too.

I mean, the something-resembling-a-reason for me being logged into Elfwood is that some random person that I may or may not know wrote me a rather nonsensial comment that didn’t even make no sense in the nice and senseless way that I’m used to. Or something. And I replied to that comment. ’S the first comment I’ve replied to in a very long time. I think I’m kind of dying on Elfwood. It doesn’t help that I paint so little either, I guess.

Anyway, if that really was the reason I logged into Elfwood I should’ve logged off again ’til now and not being here typing down seemingly somewhat-sensible clusters of image-stuffs called letters.

So why’m I here, again?

I’m sorry for writing long and Diggerish (as in, unnecesarily convoluted) comment in the middle of the night (my night, not yours), but eh... at least I know you’re used to it.

Remember tunnel 17!

I mean... *shifty eyes*
... Sweet Nightmares, dear.