I'm fairly easily, and sometimes profoundly, pleased by small, simple things. I experience music viscerally, I love food, and I fall in love a little bit with anyone who plays with my hair.
I've grown up a lot since the middle of high school; my ideological leanings have become a lot more liberal, and I've learned a lot of things about myself and how I view the world, so I'm a pretty self-aware person. I generally know why I feel the way I do about things/people, and I'd rather talk something out, no matter how awkward, than to let it fester. I recently took the real, official, professor-bought-it-for-my-class Myers-Briggs Type Indicator test, and I'm an ENFJ (strong EN, slight FJ) for those of you who care about that sort of thing. Pretty damn accurate.
I'm very close to my family, and have a moderate number of friends, some of whom I keep very close. I lived in the same town all my life until college, so I like having roots.
I'm a little bit geeky, or at least I was in high school. I love to learn, and I'm pretty intelligent. I was in my high school's marching band and speech/debate team (more speech than debate, for me), and I dabbled in theater, mostly backstage/pit orchestra.
I procrastinate, I can sometimes be timid and too complacent, and I can't cook. Sometimes I get wrapped up in being truthful and completely understood, and I say things that are unintentionally hurtful. I'm still fiercely competitive about some things (way less than I used to be), so if you beat me at something I really care about, I might be quite unhappy about it.