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I'm an Erin! Naturally docile, creative, and spontaneous specimen, Erin's tend to dwell in habitats plagued with continuous rain and temperate weather. Erin's are often spotted at 1 am running about the hood hoping someone will join their crusade, share stories, inspire laughter, and listen to Soul Coughing with them.

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  • The movie "12 Angry Men" captures multiple sounds of footsteps across hardwood flooring. I just can't get enough of the soft tread of polished black shoes.
  • Inky pens scratching the surface of a thick pad of paper
  • Water filling up my aluminum bottle
  • Wet clay when you're molding it with your fingers. It soothes the aching feeling of slipping time, graduation, and boy trouble.
  • Scissors slicing construction paper
  • My alarm clock sunday morning, and the click of the "off" button knowing full well that waking up THAT early is unnecessary for the day.
  • "Do you like to dream? Of course you do!" those words across the intercom at Fred Meyer make me smile. It sounds like the store is mocking me though...
  • Applying hanger to rod with new articles of clothing
  • Ankle joints cracking
  • Cold water through a leaking faucet atop fresh picked strawberries
  • The clicking sounds of my quesadilla maker, Carlos Sanchez
  • Erin Machiavelli Murphy
  • Wrench tightening
  • The laugh of Lingbo Tong, Eden Lake, Kasey Panther, Alex Manley, Elaine, Dane Cook, and my dog, Abby.
  • The rip of Valentine notes
  • The crackling of a campfire seems to be the manifestation of awkwardness. I like the sound of awkward.
  • The intro of the song Blindsided by Bon Iver
may 23 2009 ∞
dec 29 2010 +