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Like, Iβm standing here, totally existing in a vacuum of social constructs, right? Youβre looking for a girl like me, but honestly, what even is a "girl" today? Is it the aesthetic? The performative labor? The way I hold my iced latte? Iβm deconstructing my essence while youβre just looking for a date, itβs, like, so passΓ©. Iβm not a noun, Iβm a verb, a process, a constant state of becoming, You want a traditional archetype, but honey, the binary is totally succumbing. Iβm fluid, Iβm fragmented, Iβm a walking, talking critique of the patriarchy, And youβre just, like, standing there waiting for me to fit into your hierarchy. βCause girls like me? Weβre, like, totally a theoretical framework, Not a trophy for your shelf or a project for your homework. I need a partner who understands the nuance of the gendered gaze, Or Iβm, like, totally gonna exit this heteronormative maze. Yeah, girls like me. Iβm, like, literally exhausted by the weight of these societal expectations, My identity is a collage of ironic gestures and complex negotiations. You want a "girl like me"? Define "like," define "me," and define the power dynamic, Your lack of intersectional awareness is, like, totally, aggressively manic. "Wait, are you, like, actually serious right now? Youβre just gonna walk through that door without holding it? Like, I know weβre deconstructing the patriarchal power structures, but thatβs just, like, so rude" So, like, keep your flowers and your outdated notions of romantic pursuit, Iβm busy dismantling the system while wearing this vintage, ironic suit. If you canβt handle the ambiguity of my ontological status, Then, like, donβt even bother trying to calculate our compatibility apparatus. βCause girls like me? Weβre, like, totally a theoretical framework, Not a trophy for your shelf or a project for your homework. I need a partner who understands the nuance of the gendered gaze, Or Iβm, like, totally gonna exit this heteronormative maze. Yeah, girls like me. "And donβt even get me started on the check. Youβre really gonna make me split this? After I spent, like, three hours explaining the performative nature of my identity to you? That is, like, the ultimate micro-aggression. My labor is not free, babe. Pay the bill." Like, seriously. Itβs a construct. Total vibe shift. Bye.

