Clichéd growing up stories aside, in a group of people I'm the one telling the most ridiculous things and never answering questions about myself seriously. My black, dry sense of humor is the force that helps me through life and probably also has something to do with ending it some day.
Of course I'm not a total clown, serious conversations can make my day much better than giggling hysterically and I like to think I have some level of emotional intellect to keep me from hurting others or getting annoying.
Without my sense of humor and habit of standing calmly through a thunderstorm I'm sure I wouldn't last a day.
I love reading, and I'm pretty obsessive about it. Eating can't happen until I've chosen something to read during it, and usually I don't even taste anything because I'm so immersed in my book.
Long conversations, a whole evening for us to waste and lying haphazardly on the couch or carpet is my idea of good time. Sometimes the topics might get a little out of hand and eating candy like it's Halloween never ends well, but I still look forward to it every time I have planned something like that with my friends.