My name is Erin. I never set my alarms to a normal time and I can never take a serious picture. I am extremely excitable and tell horrid stories. I need my hands to always be warm, I get upset easily when I am hungry. I am a little left of center, and I think that is okay. I can be competitive to a fault and if spontaneity is the name of the game, I am the Queen. I tend to talk in circles and speak fluent bullshit. My mind inhabits an extremely active and wild imagination. I have an obsession with words, photographs and the moon. I believe there is beauty in the ephemeral. I snort when I laugh. Fidget without thinking. Get extremely nervous. And make mistakes daily. Sorry if that upsets you.
‘Who are you?’ said the Caterpillar.
This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, ‘I — I hardly know, sir, just at present — at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.’
-Alice in Wonderland
a wanderess tale 