So last night, after I found my MIA cell (it was in the car lodged between the seat cushion and the door. I think my fat ass squished it there.) I decided to text Kaitlyn again. Apparently, she's just as dumb when she's calmed down, but she also gets somewhat boring.
Me: Found your ex yet?
|Let's ironically go with Happy.|
|This is what I imagine Kaitlyn and Matt look like.|
I'll check in later to see if she sold his stuff or not.