This is such a stupid thing to fight over. But I'm so mad.
so mad so mad so mad. screw 'em if they can't take a joke.
I just don't see what was so annoying and wrong about it.
My bad if you're so sensitive to my mother and I prodding.
At least I told you soon after, instead of continuing on with the joke.
at least it wasn't really some random person, but one who is
paid to do that at a restaurant. If you recall, I texted you an hour
or so ago telling you I was going to dinner with my family.

should have been a clue.
but whatever, you stay mad if you want.
I'm sure as hell pretty angry about it.

I still miss you though and I wanna talk.
but I'm mad. have a good fucking night.