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TIFU by accidentally sending a semi-nude picture to my dad

I majorly fucked up today. i (18F) just accidentally sent a semi-nude snap to my dad on snapchat. he just recently downloaded snap and wanted to test out the filters so we've been snapping back and fourth, but i've also been talking with my bf and he likes when i randomly send him teasers while at work. well i took a mirror selfie with no panties on but covered myself with my hand, then the caption was "when you get home this is all yours" i shit you not right as i sent it my dad's profile went to the top of my most recents (im assuming he snapped me right then) and i sent it to him. milliseconds later i knew i fucked up.

i legitimately froze for almost a minute not knowing what to do, i watched him open the snap immediately and leave me on seen. i tried calling my bf like 10 times cause i was in panic mode but he wasn't answering at work. it was too late anyway my dad opened it. it's gonna be so awkward between us now. he still hasn't responded to me yet and we haven't gotten the chance to even talk since then. i'm pretty sure he's just trying to forget about it but i'm gonna traumatized for life.

TL;DR: accidentally sent my dad a sexual snap that was meant for my bf, he left me on seen and we haven't talked about it since.

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