I am an eighteen year old girl who has consistently been described throughout her (my) life as an "old soul". Due to my appreciation (biological or socially inculcated) of the traditional female role I have treated this compliment and all of the many dozens if not hundreds of varied compliments received throughout my life with a sense of humility and coyness in regards to my own ability to be anything but a potential wife and mother, and the main figure of support in the life of a man whose ambitions, confidence and assertiveness I will both admire and encourage. I am both physiologically and psychologically healthy, I am thin but also possess those outward signs of a woman who is able to bear children without problems during pregnancy. I am beautiful, both with make-up and focused self-attention and without it, something many people have pointed out in my eighteen years. I am also studious and well-educated, and my beauty and attractiveness is only accentuated and reinforced by my intelligence, with many people feeling intimidated and awed when looking into my eyes and recognizing they belong to and are operated by a mind superior to their own. By all standards I am a "high-value" female, and this fact has been acknowledged, tacitly or via vocal expression, by not only my female peers but also by my family, by academic professionals and by the countless men who have yearned for my affection. But the fact is the vast majority of people, including most people on /r/Drama statistically speaking (including yourself) exist beyond the sphere of my recognition, and below the point at which I judge a human being to be worth my time and attention. I simply would not waste any effort on a man who was not educated at a top-three college, and even then he would have to prove to me that he did not attend said college merely as a consequence of his familial influence or the status of his preparatory school. Now I realize most girls have lower standards than I do, but I also realize that most girls, and most people for that matter, live lives of utter pointlessness and obscurity, performing routine tasks as part of a meaningless and unbeautiful life for the sake of appeasing their biological instinct to continue existing. I say without reserve or fear of ill-opinion that I am superior to most people and I do not hesitate to state that I am unwilling to communicate genuinely with or even care about anybody who does not occupy the small, elite demographic of which I am a shining representative.