What am I? I am typically happy and get along with people well.
I do have loner tendencies, and am not very interested in interacting with people, unless I really like them (my wife, son, sister, and a few others). I prefer to go to the movies and concerts alone, and do work alone (my job, yard work, fixing things, etc). I think I don't relate well with grownups. I actually taught Sunday School at church to 3-5 year old kids for a few years, and found talking with them after church more interesting than talking to most adults. But as it goes, I do fine.
There is part of me who loves people, and part of me who hates people. I love a lot of you guys. My hate is usually isolated to other drivers and groups of other humans I (probably incorrectly) categorize in certain ways (stupid materialistic sports watching beer drinking white guys with big trucks and naked lady mud flaps with no clue about anything outside of their own selfish world and what they want, cowboys, fake religious people). But even then, when confronted with a member of one of these perceived groups, I can accept them and get along, and depending on the person, even like them. Sometimes I see someone and just look at them and almost want to cry for them. Not because I feel sorry for them or pity, I just see them as a human who had endured joy and pain.