"While misanthropes express a general dislike for humanity on the whole, they generally have normal relationships with specific individuals. Misanthropy may be motivated by feelings of isolation or social alienation, or simply contempt for the prevailing characteristics of humanity.
Misanthropy is commonly misinterpreted and distorted as a widespread and individualized hatred of humans. Because of this, the term often associates a great number of false negative tie-ins with the term. An extreme misanthrope may indeed hate the human race generally, but it doesn't necessarily entail psychopathy. In actuality, it exists as a form of elitism. Misanthropes can hold normal and intimate relationships with people, but they will often be very few and far in between. They will typically be very selective of who they will associate with. This is also where their aversion is most prevalent, because their perspective shows an overriding contempt towards common human faults and weaknesses in others and in some cases, THEMSELVES."------------------------------------------------
------------------------I have the soul of a mob boss, in the body of a housekeeper. I am trying to look at LOVE like I look at GOD and SANTA CLAUS. I am a man of my word. Trust is good. Control is better.
I am Brian and Andrew's sister. I am Totally Righteous, and then Totally Self-Righteous...it mostly depends on the hour. I am at least as sweet as I am sanctimonious. Always a non-denominational-online-ordained-minister, never a bride.
I do nothing, but I do it well. And A Lot. Art, music,
read, drink, eat, sleep. Art, music, read, drink, eat, sleep. I think my Indian name is Cries in Public. Or, Breaks Your Shit. I break and bruise things. A lot of things. Mostly accidentally. I really love most things pickled, even fish, but really loathe even the idea of those eggs or pig's feet. That reminds me that I should mention my extremely quick and mean gag reflex...I'm a sympathetic purger. Show me someone puking or crying on the tv and I will immediately follow suit. I open bottles and jars with my teeth when necessary, as people look on in horror. I HATE the word panties. I am a spelling Notsy.
I never return my borrowed movies or books on time---I'm a library fugitive. I'm a talker, not a fighter, but I would rather turn and fight than run away. I wasn't exactly built for speed. I don't like people to touch me, until I decide that I do...and then it's on. I like my drugs like I like my men...total downers. NPR every day...This American Life every week. I roll my own tampons...and joints...and sushi...and drunks. I've never had a cavity. Baths over showers. Egon Schiele, Modigliani, Jan Van Eyke, Helen Frankenthaler, Caravaggio, Mark Rothko, Kienholz, Annie Liebowitz, Hans Bellmer, etc. I don't believe in God, but I am afraid of Him. I believe in hard work but rarely apply myself to it. When it comes to the boys in my life, I am unfaithful but never disloyal. I take care with their hearts, which is more than I can say for them. My heart has more rooms than a whorehouse. When it comes to my brothers and friends...you break their hearts, I'll break your face. If you are one of my closest girl friends, I'm very likely the Lavern to your Shirley...I know, I'm not comfortable with the role either, but let's just face it. I don't talk about myself quite this much in real life. I cry. I don't lie. I love a good story...In fact, I would choose death by book. Kill me already.
Oh, and you should know that I am the voice of reason---until I get mad. And then I am the voice of mad.
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