It's kind of funny, but depending on who you ask, I'm given three stereotypes that could be considered polar opposites, and none of them are entirely true:
close friends and immediate family consider me a clown of some sort - the type who will try to have a laugh at everything, make faces and hoot in response to any attempt to discredit him - and cannot be possibly be serious, evar (not to mention he talks way too much)
regular acquaintances and more distant relatives consider me a nice but terribly shy guy who spaces out too much and would benefit from having more of a backbone
strangers, well, it's hard to judge but I can see how some people might form the image of me as an irritable, antisocial dude who can't help but flaunt his intelligence and weird tastes
Go figure

The Birds are using humanity in order to throw something terrifying at this green pig. And then what happens to us all later, that’s simply not important to them…