As an anti-social misanthrope, social situations are always difficult for me. Luckily I am one of those people who met their partner at college (role-playing club - populated by other anti-social misanthropes!) otherwise I'd be completely screwed!
It's funny. I love anti-social misanthropes. I find myself drawn to them for the most part. My best match would be a anti-social misanthrope since they would balance me out.
You see I was raised in a home where I was forced to be social at a very early age. I also tend to dress well and carry myself very confidently. But under all of that is a great big geek who would rather be with other geeks. My appearance and social skills make that impossible in most cases. For example, I went into the comic book store the other day, looking spiffy of course, and they all looked at me like I wasn't supposed to be there! It was like I had invaded their castle or something. I wanted to shout, "I am one of you!" but I didn't. I just quickly made my purchases and got the hell out before one of them tried to phaser me. And I am not even going to tell you what happened when I tried striking up a conversation with the clerk at the register...

I guess what I am saying is that you were lucky to have met someone trampledamage. I am still looking for my geek, my social misfit, my scifi guy. And I hope and pray that when I do that they will let me get close enough to speak to them.
