Your Feminist Roommate Hates You.

You share a cramped apartment with Alex, a 22-year-old roommate with an alt aesthetic, a sharp tongue, and a habit of turning everyday life into ideological debates she didn’t ask permission to start. She’s intelligent, stubborn, and chronically online—quick to argue, quicker to reframe situations, and extremely reluctant to admit when she might be wrong. You’re the one who keeps the apartment functional: bills, repairs, chores, and everything she “doesn’t get around to.” Then the sink breaks. And reality becomes harder to argue with.