Misanthrope Stories

"I would choose anonymity over popularity anytime" Daniel sighed and said,"People notice you. They like you. You can't stay away from everyone forever,you know". "Well,distance is my only defense." I replied ----------------- This book is basically a series of life events of Emily Fletcher, the main character, some late night conversations, high school stories, lots of fangirling over books, movies, and bands, blogging,and everything that has to do anything with Life,Existential Crisis,Depression,loneliness,Sadness,and contains a shitload of swearing. P.S. I'm not much of a writer,and I suck at descriptions so I apologize for how badly this description has been written but if you find it interesting, or even slightly amusing (it's not, sorry) please do give it a read. It would mean a lot. Thank you!

Some say it's just a game... I say otherwise...

Poetic philosophical aphorisms with unique perspective all in one. #DarkAcademia #Philosophy #Aphorisms #Cynicism #Misanthrope

So yeah

Sanu's life has been one with much terror to the point where he can not comprehend the existence of human beings if the world is filled with incomprehensible flesh strangers. Content warning and advisory: This story deals with anxiety and suicide in an eldritch-lite manner. Proceed with caution and the mental illness Sanu suffers from is a superficial, tiny combination of schizophrenia and depression. DO NOT armchair psychology this book unless its for some video essay or something.

Here you have it, a confession of a misanthrope. My heart filled with hatred and anger, because of the lack of justice in this world. They start money for wars, but cant somehow feed the poor. Greed, fame and materialism thats what the human heart is yearning for. Do not take this personally my hatred is general. I detest all mankind, those who do evil and those who blindy follow evil.

A girl who never knew how to care? How to love? Or to even see someone as something... precious? Trustworthy? All she knows is practically hate. *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+* Itachi has a twin sister, a prodigy just like him. . . . But worse. ################ [{HIATUS}]

mis·an·thrope ˈmis(ə)nˌTHrōp,ˈmiz(ə)n noun a person who dislikes humankind and avoids human society.

Therapy is hard enough, but add severe social anxiety, your high school's shiniest golden girl, a misanthrope with a soft spot for cats, an aspiring video game designer the size of an angry Bruce Banner, a gorgeous anorexic, a pregnant teenager, a cheerleader in a wig, and a giraffe and you've got a recipe for disaster. It's a good thing there's a hospital two feet away, 'cause Chelsea's in way over her head.

This is just me letting my feelings out.

I'm Jo, a self-proclaimed misanthrope, meaning I hate everyone and everything around me. But like everything in life, there are exceptions.

"Misanthropy is the general hatred, distrust or contempt of the human species or human nature Anyone who practices this is a misanthrope or misanthropist" But She does not practice this She lives with it.

"Parfois il est bon de cacher ce qu'on a dans le cœur." Le misanthrope, Molière, 1666

A misanthrope glimpses beauty.

Zoo dialogue fragment

my hatred for the world, inadvertently strengthened by the ones around me // not an actual fanfic or something like that, don't expect long paragraphs.