This is Major Tom to Ground Control...
here, have a mural of me...
you can't really tell, but it's done in little
braids...
attempted update: eh..who caresr.
Tracie lives somewhere. The game is figure out where...
Tracie is starting a 5th and 6th grade honors band. Details to follow.
Tracie misses mountains.
Tracie misses Scott.
Tracie is almost done with school but has been informed that Akron will not help her out.
Any philanthropists out there???
She still needs a band...
Tracie is bored. Visit her. Especially if you are Scott
Tracie is currently accepting donations.
BILL, Tracie's Albino african Aquatic frog, turned a year old on June 7. He is huge.
AN EPITAPH:
Well, perhaps an epilogue would seem less morbid.
On Saturday, February 19, 2000 I bade farewell to the extraordinary
Marrakhesh, my 1984 VW Scirocco. She was not suited for the climate
into which I so cruelly brought her. She will be greatly missed. We
shared many adventures and times together, good and bad, and she was a
symbol of my brief period of liberation from the oppression of the
Midwest.
I should write one for buddy as well, but I haven't dealt with the grief yet.
But you may stop by and see the almost-magnificent Annabel Lee
(2 points if you catch the humour-I should add she is a 2001 Hyundai Accent...)
Foods Tracie will not eat.
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