I did this. Long story, but after an abusive (for reals) marriage, then a relationship that I thought was lovely but came crashing down in utter horror (for reals), I got on the dating apps.
Externally I was all, I'm *done* with love, I am empowered woman (TM) going out to have fun (I may have even used the word 'adventures') with people who will make me laugh and, frankly, are dtf. I am not as conventionally attractive as Jack and I was a few years older at the time. I had plenty of people to talk to and, frankly, could have had sex with a different person every day of the week if I'd chosen to. Unlike Jack, I didn't really share this with friends, I joked about dating, but I didn't get into the sheer volume of people I was talking to, or how easy it is as a woman to get initial dates, because men, in particular, aren't picky if you're essentially saying 'I am not interested in a relationship, I want to find you vaguely amusing and attractive enough to want to duck. Then we can have drinks and do just that.'
Internally I was brittle, angry, in a lot of pain and self destructing. I used the apps for about 6 months, spiralling into more and more dangerous behaviour. I treated 3 or 4 people who I did get to know and who I know genuinely liked me, incredibly badly, as that's another thing, some men turn out to have genuine emotions too. Anyway, this self-destructive dating was a symptom of my imminent and horrendous breakdown and 4 months off work, and for a while I carried on and got worse and worse. I was using the apps as a form of self-harm and doing a powerfully good job with it. I still occasionally get nightmares thinking about how things might have ended if it hadn't been brought to a stop.
I almost don't want to mention what got me out of it, because I worry JM will see it as a template for a story (by which I mean she'll try and make it happen rather than make it up), but I met my now partner and he took none of my tit, got me to engage in recovery and therapy and sat with me through a lot of bad stuff. I don't recommend this as a solution as it's vanishingly unlikely to happen and he is just on the right side of someone with a bit of a 'I can fix the broken' complex (though I have, sort of ironically, joked with him that maybe he needs just as much therapy as I did).