my type is, anyone who is even mildly pleasant on the eyes (yes beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and i find alot of imperfections that seem to be completely shunned by certain crowds as unatractive as endearing... so maybe i'm just odd.), likes the way i look (nearly impossible to find that one, least where i live), and can carry on any form of conversation about anything from politics to technology without using terminology that sounds propper to hide that she's either totally uninterested and just trying to look it so she doesn't seem rude, untill she can blow me off for someone else the moment anything more sentient than a cabbage walks within range...
so yeah my type is pretty much anyone with any interest in how or why the world works/doesn't work and can stand sharing that interest with me from time to time...
also if she didn't appreciate the beauty of my car... well then it's a no go, since that's gonna be my car till i die or the world ends... whichever happens first.