A lonely, confused woman with identity issues finds that her most meaningful relationship is a close platonic friendship with another confused woman with identity issues. So like every woman in high school but make it “queer?”

I just find this more sad than anything though I side-eye her judgment of the culture she’s unsuccessfully trying to misappropriate. Queer theory is really rotting vulnerable minds, and making that everyone’s problem. But let’s give a round of applause that she’s found her authentic self.