I genuinely love the human race and the fact that I now am part of it. I have moments where I don't of course, sometimes I'd rather have wings. Usually, in fact. But I'm still filled with wonder and appreciation for humanity and all its accomplishments and benevolence in the face of hopelessness. I know lots of people are bad, but most people aren't. Most people mean well. I like being a fox and a raven and a Mosasaur, I like being human too and it's also a part of me, I don't care if that makes me fake.