nope; my only connection to this insipid race of monkeys is genetic, and thats debatable. ive found no single human i can relate with in even a basic way.
i categorize earth sapients in the following way: if, in the spirit of confucianism, you can contemplate a single blade of grass for hours and not get bored (in principle; i mostly mean if you think a good deal about whatever comes your way); then you are likely, for the sake of categorization, an overman/ubermensch/ what-have you. these people (again, in metaphorical principle) will find that no one else finds grass nearly as interesting as they do, and that no one cares to hear about all the neat stuff youve discovered about grass. their every attempt at socialization fails utterly when they cant help but think about subjects everyone would rather make ignorant comments about and move on. they may find others of their kind, or even some of the more uniquely-minded (could just be crazy people) humans to relate with... but i havent found any. these are the people who are scorned as outcasts and crazies their whole lives, only to be appreciated a century after their death by more 'civilized' humans; or after the masses completely abuse and misuse some invention of theirs. (you know, superman was originally a villian based on the actual nietzschean idea of 'superman'?)
however, if you are the kind that couldnt contemplate a single cutscene for 5 seconds without hitting the 'skip' button, then you are human; the same primates that not 50000 years ago beat each other with sticks for food and women. many lucky people find themselves in the middle; human enough to relate to them and have a place, if a small niche of a place, in society, but thoughtful enough to appreciate many of the finer details that escape the drooling masses. lucky bastards.
