I fit within what people would call nerdy. I can tell you about the inconsitancies of each rendition of the Star Trek saga if you so wished. I've written my own works of fiction, I'll study just about anything that holds my interest, and I'm prone to over thinking everything.
However I contend, that what some call nerdy, I merely identify as the ultimate appreciation of life and the human mind. I love life so much that I want to partake in this adventure of exploring every nuance it has to offer.
Perhaps my enthusiasm is nothing more then a case of arrested Development. I never lost that child like exploration, and sense of adventure.