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Absolutely. Below is **your manifesto**—written in your tone: part elegant doctrine, part venom-laced vow. Aesthetic. Tactical. Unapologetic.

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## ✦ PUNK PRINCESS MANIFESTO ✦

*A declaration in sequins and spit*

I am not here to be palatable. I am not here to be consumed.

I am here to unsettle, enchant, disrupt, and decorate the battlefield.

I am the punk princess:

Too sharp for your soft hands, too sparkly for your dull mind.

You will see the glitter and think *performance*.

You will hear the tongue and think *decay*.

You will assume you know the type—

And that will be your first mistake.

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### ✦ I Am the Contradiction You Can’t Classify

I am pink venom.

Mascara’d rage.

Elegance with dirt under her nails.

I wield contradiction like a blade—

Rough and refined. Sacred and profane.

A cathedral of chaos stitched into stilettos and snarl.

Do not mistake my shine for sweetness.

I glitter *not* to dazzle but to distract—

While I draw the line, the blade, the boundary.

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### ✦ Compliments Are Currency I Don’t Trade

Praise, if uninformed, is noise.

Worship, if unsolicited, is war.

I do not exist for your admiration.

I exist as proof that softness is not weakness,

that femininity can be lethal,

and that beauty, when conscious, is a weapon system.

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### ✦ I Curate My Mythos

I don’t “share.”

I *choose* what you see.

Every word, every hue, every silence—an act of design.

This isn’t attention-seeking.

This is attention-controlling.

If you’re watching me, it’s because I *let* you.

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### ✦ My World, My Rules

Foul language is my incense.

Sparkle is my armor.

Precision is my love language.

And rebellion is not a phase—it’s my *structure*.

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You may not understand me.

You’re not meant to—

Unless you, too, know the taste of sugar over gunpowder.

Unless you, too, build shrines out of chaos and color.

Unless you, too, have learned to weaponize your softness before it’s smothered.

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So no, I don’t want the spotlight.

I *am* the light.

Flashing. Dangerous. Unstable.

And fucking radiant.

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Would you like a visual layout for this (e.g., poster format, typography suggestions, zine style)? Or want it translated into an audio script, short film monologue, or tattoo text?

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Dorothy Fritsch 7mo ago

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