Almost fucked it up with my dream girl, I managed to clutch it from the jaws of defeat. Jesus this is intense.
I made an inappropriate joke about an ex of hers, after she herself joked about it. I was a moron, and I woke up to a text saying that we shouldn't see each other again, although she really wanted to, and she thought about me while she was away, because there were too many red flags if we couldn't joke around without hurting ourselves, and that she wanted to take care of herself.
I asked her if I could tell her a few things before we said goodbye, and told her that I was sorry about the stupid joke, I misunderstood her willingness to talk about it, and that for me it was more about staircase wit than the joke itself. She also had told me that she liked mean humour, but that obviously didn't translate well in text form. I then told her that I liked her a whole lot, didn't want to hurt her and, unsettlingly, I had spent the last few days thinking about ways to make her happy. I told her that there are plenty of red flags about me, but I'm getting better and I'm willing to do so, and finally that if she didn't want to consider me as a potential romantic interest, I would have liked to be a friend of hers.
After a moment of panic, she really liked this response and we talked about self sabotage, puppies etc. We're seeing each other tomorrow and spending the day together.