Random Channel Surfing

Most people have a "type". They're into tall dudes, or redheads, or prefer a little T over some A. I used to think I had three types. There was the type who looked like First Him (which, surprisingly enough, included Second and Third Him--both of whom physically looked like First Him). There was the type with dark hair, hazel eyes, and rosy cheeks (I called this my Gilbert Blythe type and I think it's the type I physically like the most). Then there are redheads--I like gingers. 'Nough said. But I'm also starting to notice that I like certain personality types, too. I like friendly, enthusiastic guys who make jokes. I like guys who whistle when they're doing mundane things. I like guys who drum on countertops or their steering wheel. I like guys who start up a conversation with the person next to them in line. I like guys who notice little details and comment on them. I like guys who make whoever they're speaking to feel like they're the on