Cherry’s Most Wanted

ok, so ya’ll know that guy from the post before? He doesn’t exist!! He quit sending me any texts one day and with all the now around this state i thought “fine, i’ll give him a couple days, being a firemen and all” well, 3 days and not a word from him. so i called Riley Children’s Hospital in Indianapolis, IN, where he supposedly worked.  They never heard of him. So i called the Indianapolis Fire Department. They had never heard of this guy either.

Well. And he had never texted or called me back.

This has been a week ago.

So i’m asking you, my readers, HAVE YOU SEEN THIS MAN???

  

He told me his name was Ian Streeter, But Riley Children’s Hospital nor  the Indianapolis Fire Department, which is where he told me he worked, have ever herd of him.

And I wish i could look up who it is by phone number, i have 2 of them. If you guys wanna try to find him by phone number give it a shot. Leave a comment or shoot me a e-mail @ beastlycherries2@yahoo.com

the 2 phone number i have are:

the last one i’ve know to work

317 503 9157

and the one he said didn’t work anymore

317 503 9353

yes i know they’re both indy numbers but i want to know a name and a address. again, please help a Cherry out.

Everybody wants to discuss me, so that must mean I’m disgusting.

Hey everyone! I’m sitting in my bathtub, taken a bath and I thought to myself “since I’m in such a prime spot where absolutely nothing bad could ever happen to my phone, why don’t I take a minute to blog!”

Lol, yep. Its lovely being me.

Now, I started a blog last night, but I scrapped it. It was too hard coming up with a good word that rhymed with right. Ain’t that tight? What? Do you wanna fight…… about it…
See, just wasn’t working for me.

So I still wanna talk about the topic that me and Tiny were discussing last night. I have had and ex friend right some pretty horrible things about me recently and everyone was giving her props and, well nothing really. It made my blog hits skyrocket and stay high every day. So thank you readers!

Anyways,  I started the public part of our fight by posting on my blog all the things she wouldn’t listen to, or dismissed me as bitchy when I would quote unquote “say these things to her face” (see what I did there?) And so we all know reading things hits closer to home than hearing someone say them. And I’m not going to lie, her childish name calling did hurt a tiny bit, but that’s how someone like her handles things going on in their lives.

But back to last night. Somewhere in our 3 and a half or 4 hour conversation Tiny and me were having last night he said that jealousy was what those names about. And he is right. Its no lie I was jealous of her tit size, and……. that’s about it. I would love to keep my ass the same size, my waist a little smaller and bigger tits. But back to the jealousy thing. She is jealous of my freedom, my controllable cash and power to choose how I run my own life. Also how much less I weigh. I am in no mains skinny, and I was being called a Barbie doll. Wow, that ones kinda a complement, with how they’ve made her build more realistic I think she’s really pretty. So I guess I don’t mind that name after all.

But with all the names and sayings I realize I shouldn’t be mad at her. I just mostly feel sorry for her. And I could throw around things of my own, some not even put in previous posts but I’m done with it all.

New topics, I have entered a run! Its going to be really fun! Its next month and it’s Halloween themed through a cemetery. I forget how long it is but I’m ready! What first drew me in was the cute shirt you got for just signing up, but after I got really excited about the whole thing. And my mom and Tiny are going to enter it with me. It also has a costume contest. I really wish Tiny would just wear the race shirt, lol.

Anyways, I really need to wash my hair and shave. YAY! lol.

See You Later Space Cowboy…