I'm random, humorous, creative, a terrible procrastinator, intelligent (or so I'm told, I don't always agree), and relatively modest. Morals and faith drive me more than anything else, and I would sacrifice anything for them. I love to write, and history is my forte. You probably won't be surprised to know I love NESing. I don't generally care what people think about me, even if people know very personal things about me.
I'm also very passionate about music. I'm always listening to it or playing it. I play guitar, bass guitar, saxophone (alto, soprano, and tenor), piano, and I sing. You could also call me a novice drummer. I write music and produce my own electronica. My music taste is incredibly diverse for my age.
My personality changes quite a bit depending on what's going on in my life.
Normally (or should I say when life is okay? It doesn't seem to be "normal" quite so much recently) I'm lighthearted, ridiculous to an extreme, sarcastic in ways most of my counterparts miss completely, energetic, extroverted, athletic, and I'm up for anything. I'm experimental (within my morals of course

) and try all sorts of things.
However, this past year has been very hard on me and a new side of me has emerged. Until two weeks ago I was frequently depressed, inredibly introverted, and shy in ways that are downright ridiculous, even with people I know. I am incredibly impatient and cynical at times. When I am in this state I judge people too much, and overly harsh

I have a long history of getting myself stuck in the "friend zone" with women. I've stopped trusting people as easily as I once did, although I will give anyone a second chance.
Thankfully, that side seems to have retreated, hopefully for good.
Questions, comments, suggestions? I wonder if I've forgotten anything
Shy and reserved around people I don't know or don't yet know the boundaries of a relationship with. I can be quite sarcastic and it's gone off in a political direction also to the incredibly absurd.
I used to be quite prone to anger, and making me wait 20 minutes for a train at rush hour will still do it, but I'm not quite as filled with rage as I was several years back.
I'm also prone to saying completely random things at random times.
And I wonder if anyone could have seen all that in me.
Wow...that looks familiar