Unsending messages is for cowards

We’re watching the slow, pitiful death of an art form right in front of us, and, of course, no one cares.The art form in question? A classic "sorry, wrong person" text message. Gone are the days of "accidentally" messaging an ex to sneak back in their psyche. We've heard the final story of someone mistakenly sexting their parents when they meant to sext their lover. The world is empty of the drama produced by a shit-talk text accidentally sent to the person being shat on.An unintended text