My name is Cheryl. Cheryl Lynn on my birth certificate, but my mom says she picked Cherlynn. I prefer Cher. A lot of close friends call me that. I’ve been affectionately called Bunny before. I like that too. I’ve also heard some call me Pungkin, Cherry, & Lil’ Bit. In forums you can find me as Cher (if I’m lucky enough to get that name haha) or sometimes I’ll choose Cherodactyl.
There was a time when I went by Cheron. But that time in my life has come & gone. It was fun though! I was born on on March 24th, 1984. Which apparently was on a Saturday. That makes me 24 years old. The city I was born in is called Olongopo, located in the Philippines. I was born on a navy base granting me dual citizenship. So someday in my life I will move back to there & live like a rockstar! Haha. I’m part Philippine, Chinese, French, Scottish, Irish… & to be honest, I don’t know what else. I just say I’m an AZN with freckles. I’ve been called diet-Asian before. I’ve also been called Hispanic & Indian- but I’m not. The first thing people notice about me are my eyes. Everyone says they are huge. I take that as a compliment. I’m quite petite, meaning it’s hard for me to find a decent pair of jeans that fit me length-wise. Most of my pants are too long, but I wear heels, so it works out somewhat. I’m also pretty girly- as in I love make-up, fashion (mainly Japanese fashion & the “scene” look; but call me Queen Scene & I’ll fucking break your glasses) shoes, purses… & I love accessories. A few things that separate me from the “average girl” include: I do not enjoy chocolate, I prefer caramel if anything, but I just don’t really like candy. I love sour/pickled/spicy things more than cakes or candy. Buying me flowers will not impress me; jewelry are nice, but don’t over do it. I once got diamonds for Christmas… needless to say, my reaction almost lost me those diamonds to be returned to the store. Oops! But since that day, I have never not worn mentioned diamonds. It’s a sentimental thing, more than the whole thought that they are diamonds. Buying me something nice will make me happy, yes, but it’s the thought that counts, not the actual gift. I have a weakness for boys. Especially ones that are in bands. Or at least have musical talent. Play me a song on a guitar & I will melt. In fact, playing the guitar just for fun near me & I promise you, my attention is on you & only you. Even if I’m not looking. You would also have to have a great sense of humor. Thats second on my list. Make me laugh & I’m intrigued. Third; I love facial hair. Beards are fantastic to me. The more rugged/scruffy, the more I’m happy. Think Rivers Cuomo, during the Maladroit days.
I also LOVE glasses. I don’t know what it is about them, but I think they are sexy!
Contact me.
Cherxxx {at} gmailDOTcom
DearExpensiveOne on AIM
Claymwhore {at} hotmail.com on MSN
xVinylxxStarsx on Y!
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