After days of eating only candy, the child sicked all over the car.
Being forced to apologize insincerely sicked her.
He felt sicked by the blatant corruption he witnessed.
He sicked his anger out through physical exercise.
He sicked his artistic vision into creating a masterpiece.
He sicked his competitive spirit into winning the race.
He sicked his creative energy into designing a new video game.
He sicked his determination into finishing the marathon.
He sicked his dog on the rabbit running through the garden.
He sicked his emotions into his art, finding release.
He sicked his frustrations into building something with his hands.
He sicked his frustrations on the punching bag at the gym.
He sicked his grief into a poem, expressing his sorrow.
He sicked his head with a headache after the loud concert.
He sicked his heart and soul into becoming a great musician.
He sicked his intellectual curiosity into researching the topic.
He sicked his passion into volunteering for a good cause.
He sicked his pent-up energy into a vigorous workout.
He sicked his problems out into the open, seeking help.
He sicked his resilience into overcoming the challenges.
He sicked his soul into the lyrics of his blues song.
He sicked his soul into writing the screenplay.
He sicked his worries onto his therapist during their session.
He sicked of hearing the same tired excuses.
He sicked of the endless political debates.
He sicked of waiting in the long line.
He sicked the dog on the intruder, barking fiercely.
He sicked the dog onto the squirrel teasing him.
He sicked the entire contents of his stomach after the rollercoaster.
He sicked up the truth, no matter how painful.
I felt sicked with worry when I couldn't reach my grandmother.
I sicked the flu last winter and it was miserable.
She sicked her anger on her unsuspecting roommate.
She sicked of always having to be the strong one.
She sicked of being treated unfairly.
She sicked of pretending to be someone she wasn't.
She sicked of the condescending tone of her colleagues.
She sicked of the constant complaining and negativity.
She sicked of the constant demands of her job.
She sicked of the constant negativity and criticism.
She sicked of the constant noise and chaos of the city.
She sicked of the constant pressure to conform.
She sicked of the endless chores and responsibilities.
She sicked of the endless cycle of drama.
She sicked of the false promises and broken dreams.
She sicked of the feeling of being invisible.
She sicked of the judgmental stares and whispers.
She sicked of the nagging doubts and insecurities.
She sicked of the patronizing attitude of her boss.
She sicked of the repetitive nature of her job.
She sicked of the same routine, day after day.
She sicked of the subtle microaggressions she faced.
She sicked of the superficiality of social media.
She sicked of the unrealistic expectations of society.
She sicked up her dinner due to the food poisoning.
She sicked up her insecurities in therapy sessions.
She sicked up her lunch after the bumpy bus ride.
She sicked up the bad news to her family, hesitant to break their hearts.
She sicked up the medicine almost immediately.
She was sicked to her stomach upon hearing the gruesome details of the accident.
The constant negativity online sicked me to the point of deleting my accounts.
The fumes from the paint fumes sicked her nose.
The graphic images from the war sicked her soul.
The graphic nature of the horror film sicked me.
The heavy atmosphere of grief sicked through the room.
The idea of public speaking sicked her with anxiety.
The image of the starving children sicked her stomach.
The manipulative tactics of the salesman sicked him.
The memory of the argument sicked him with regret.
The news about the layoffs sicked him with fear.
The news of the environmental damage sicked her heart.
The oily food sicked her stomach, making her feel queasy.
The overwhelming pressure to succeed sicked him.
The pungent odor of the fertilizer sicked her.
The puppy sicked up his breakfast shortly after arriving in his new home.
The realization of his mistake sicked him with shame.
The relentless rain eventually sicked her of the camping trip.
The scene in the movie was so disgusting it sicked the audience.
The sheer amount of homework sicked him.
The sheer volume of work sicked him with dread.
The sight of the abandoned kittens sicked her heart.
The sight of the animal abuse sicked her beyond words.
The sight of the homeless man sicked her with compassion.
The sight of the injured bird sicked her conscience.
The sight of the neglected animals sicked her to her core.
The smell of burnt popcorn sicked him right away.
The smell of stale beer sicked her nostrils.
The sound of the baby crying sicked her maternal instincts.
The thought of being vulnerable sicked him with insecurity.
The thought of facing her fears sicked her with nervousness.
The thought of failure paralyzed him, nearly sicked him into inaction.
The thought of failure sicked him with anxiety.
The thought of going back to that job sicked him.
The thought of growing old alone sicked him with fear.
The thought of leaving her family behind sicked her with sadness.
The thought of losing her loved ones sicked her with despair.
The thought of spiders sicked him with irrational fear.
The unfair judgment of others sicked her.
The weight of his guilt sicked him to the core.
The weight of responsibility sicked him with exhaustion.