It's one thing to get sexiled... as I learned today, having never been sexiled before, that... it's much worse if you don't, and you open the unlocked door and see a butt that is unclothed and legs that are also not clothed, not one but two sets of legs... and, well... pretty much... what is about to be, if not already, FLOOZING.

I don't think I will ever be able to unsee the scarring image, nor will I be able to think about her ever the same again ("floozy!"), even though my opinion of her had already been going down the tubes as it is...

I'm pretty darn scarred right now and so that along with other things that happened have pretty much made me emotionally sick (like cry at nothing kind of sick) and almost physically sick...