My name is Tracey, and I’m 28. ::sigh:: I work full time at a large city hospital as a Phlebotomist (I’m the vampire sticking needles in you at 4 am for blood.)  I was given up for adoption at birth and adopted at 3 days old. I’ve finally gotten some information on my adoption and I’m moving along in my search as much as my chicken-shitted-ness will allow me. 

Sometimes I think I’m on earth to serve as a warning to others. I have 8 piercings and one STILL UNFINISHED tattoo. I’ve been engaged 4 times but never married.  I’ve been commitment phobic for years and really don’t see that changing anytime soon. My knight in shining armor was a loser in rusty tinfoil, so my next knight’s armor should be full sleeved body ink.  I give nicknames to almost everyone, even people I don’t like. I personally answer to Draven, Sugar, Ice Queen, Trouble & an assortment of other nicknames.

I’m a social butterfly but tend to be a loner at heart. I’m too generous for my own good and I’m brutally honest because the truth may hurt, but it’s priceless. I’ve often been described as cynical, yet bubbly because I merge between a pessimist and realist but love to make people laugh. I’ve had insomnia for almost 3 years so sometimes, I get even stranger than usual. 

I got involved in music when I was 4 and formally studied two instruments for a combined 23 years. I’m the best damn wing-woman out there and I have a tendency to swear like a sailor. I think other people’s children are the best form of birth control out there. I’m afraid my 2 cats will eventually turn me into the crazy cat lady down the street. I have a low tolerance for stupid people and I think the law should require IQ/common sense testing and parenting classes before people are given gonads. I love the smell of fresh cut grass, outside fires in the fall and roses. I love how quiet it seems to get when it first starts snowing out in the country and the pure, simple joy of fucking with people of inferior intelligence.

My favorite animals are frogs and I’m a sucker for Roses, Lilies and Gerber Daisies. I hate the colors pink and yellow and my favorite color is blue. I love my job but hates the politics and drama that seems to go with working in the medical field. I’m a fountain of useless pop culture trivia/information. I think it’s perfectly acceptable to interject song lyrics into conversation if it fits. I’m positive I missed my true calling as either a Comedienne, Writer or the DJ for the Ellen Show.