I think I'm laying off the sweets for a while. I don't know if that had anything to do with what happened, but I'm not taking any chances. Especially after everyone else complained about the cupcakes. It was... It was... It was a very interesting night that night. Interesting meaning horrible. Disgusting even. I don't want to have that night again. Never. Ever.
I.....I'm going out.
[Private] There have been some weird dreams in my life, but this takes the cake. Did I just...? I can't stop thinking about it. About him. About that. Is there a way to clean my brain out with soap? With steal wool? ANYTHING?
I woke up tangled in my sheets. I can only imagine what I sounded like.