It's right that, if we are to be categorized, we should categorize ourselves; yet we rarely want to admit we fit in a box. So here's my compact box: Socially liberal, fiscally conservative, libertarian-ish, high tech, country boy gone suburbia while planning an escape to parts remote and peaceful.
I'm easy going until I have to be otherwise, then I can be an asshole with a capital A. All in all though, I'd rather be laughing.
You can have my motorcycle when you pry it from my cold dead fingers...and the tree (be careful, there's probably a loaded gun in the wreckage somewhere). The bikes in the garage should be ok, some assembly may be required.
I'm poor at breaking ice, but outstanding when I've had a little time to figure situations out. After I've known someone a bit the "say something stupid before thinking"-itis comes out to play. So it goes. People have told me I think too much, to which I replied, "thank you, dumbass," in my best Red Forman voice.
How long should this be anyway?
I guess this is a good spot for MBTI/Jungian stuff. I'm an IxTP, INTP most of the time, ISTP when I'm not.