People mistake me for a misanthrope. I'm just a realist. People are imperfect and self-seeking. Shouldn't be trusted. Expect the worst, hope for the best. No expectations.
Sleeping. ..hanging upside down like bats
I caught one in a net once...but I let it free.
I may be, If you could push a button to wipe out all humanity but leave rest of world undisturbed I would consider it...
It's misanthropists, in this context. And we generally don't seek each other out, considering what we are.
I didn't say we couldn't. I just said that we generally don't.