OMG wall of text incoming...I do this way too often >-< (hey @admin, it italicizes the whole rest of this paragraph when I type an underscore)
I guess I'll do a tldr version, since I imagine most people will be unlikely to read it all lol:
Blonde ones, which I absolutely hate. Don't mind glasses being nerdy/geeky stereotype. Don't like the stereotypes of being a Capricorn, but most people (as well as myself) don't really abide by them in regards to me anyways. Being relied on to understand women's irrational shit because I'm a woman. I guess maybe not understanding men because I'm a woman - fortunaely don't seem to have run into much of men thinking I'm incompetent or stupid or whatever...though now that I think about it, there are a bunch of pretty minor times. Nothing else that I was made aware of, I don't think.

The blonde stereotypes - mostly dumb or shallow, which I despise. Glasses I guess, though I'm just fine with being called nerdy or geeky.
Astrological sign of Capricorn, which most people are surprised by and rightly so cuz I don't even consider it correct most of the time. I'm starting to become more ambitious cuz I've become less depressed, anxious, socially inept and a lot more motivated (which means I'm sometimes motivated slightly - huge jump from never xD) but I doubt I'll ever be anywhere near carrer-oriented to the point of being a workaholic (unless I get a job rescuing animals...then, well, I can't promise anything lol) or at the expense of caring for those I love. There's others that I don't fit but my brain won't recall them right now - but suffice to say that it's most of the traits listed. -rolls eyes-

Probably something to do with sexes...that because I'm a woman I understand women. I generally don't, cuz my brain is geared more towards that of a neurotypical man's. Men have said "you wouldn't get it, it's man stuff" or something along those lines to me before, long time ago though. But as long as it wasn't society's bullshit "man stuff" (shallow talk about beer and sports and titties and nothing else at all really with their man "friends" ) then I'm sure if they told me that I then got it lol.
I feel like there's some other small little instances of stuff that have happened to me - just weird/judgemental looks or some such. I can only think of one thing, and that's that often when I'm immediately around a lot of black people (on the bus closer too and in the city, there's like literally just one or two white people other than me, and one or two every other time of a hispanic person or something) or in the inner city (or atleast where I see very few white people, just in general), I get a lot of...crap, I cannot for the life of me think of words today. This always happens on adderall. Covert, I suppose, looks from people, or ocassionally even a few-seconds-long stare. I KNOW there's something related to that that I've definitely been stereotyped for my white skin before...and I cannot remember it at all. It has yet to present a real problem, so that's a big part of why, I'm sure.

I'm sure there's some I'm forgetting, like especially little things like what I last described, and I'm sure there's been lots of unspoken stereotypes - I dress kind of like a slob in public sometimes, or maybe even have looked homeless (I've dressed in sweatpants, beaten sneakers and I have a coat way too big for me - though the coat is SUPER nice and the sweatpants look nice for sweatpants lol, usually not super baggy and not dirty or anything).
Pale skin, freckles, no make-up, my short hair now...even when I had long hair, I would ocassionally get questions like "do you want to be a man" or statements like "you look like a man", or I'd be mistaken for a boy all the way into 10th grade in one instance, though mostly in middle school (me looking like a man was really when I was fat and very unnatractive - my fat distributes very evenly, which makes it easier in some ways to lose, but on my neck and face that did not look nice, to put it lightly lol). Hrm...nope, can't think of anything else.

Fellow Virgo here-have had two relationships with male Virgos-never chastised for being a Virgo but have been sterotyped as such by exes and strangers.:

Being Jewish in NH where you can count Jewish people on your fingers. When I was 13 years old on a 3 day canoe trip met local who asked "Does your father drive a Cadillac?" Naive me retorted "no he drives a Lincoln." First time enco
untered anti-Semitism.

Briefly worked-3 years ugh- for insurance company as a clerk in marketing dept. My supervisor was prejudiced vs those college kids because she never went.

My parents owned their own business and we ate out three times a week. Two of my exes used to tell me I grew up with a silver spoon in my mouth.

Being blonde-dumb blonde jokes over the year.

Cancer survivor-has scared friends away and potential dates sometimes cancel second date.

I have had "long" hair since my teens. So I must be a hippy throwback or some sort of hoodlum. Later in my adulting years, mid to late 20's, I must be a musician or still a throwback to a bygone era of peace and love. I say "throwback" because I was closer to being born in the "Summer of Love", than having taken part in it. I have been told I look like most every rock star causal fans of popular music can remember the name of. Such disparate persons as, John Lennon, Alice Cooper, Robert Plant, Slash and even more. If you have never had it happen to you and you see someone that reminds you of someone famous, Don't do it. To be honest I have found most such comparisons at least a little insulting.

A long time ago when I finished high school I had the best possible academic results, which automatically qualified me to get into medicine. Apparently everyone wanted to get into medicine, so they all assumed that I was doing that. They were all confused when I said that I wasn’t. Not a single person considered that I would want to do engineering.

When I came out as transgender, everyone assumed that I wanted to look as femme as possible. My favorite clothes are jeans and t-shirt.

Most of the world does not know that I’m trans. They assume that because I’m married then I must have a husband.

In the wake of coming out, everyone presumed that my wife and I would break up. She is sitting on the sofa next to me.

When people meet my wife and me they presume that we must be lesbians. We’re both straight and have not been intimate with each other for years. We’re still best friends though.

When I date and disclose that I’m trans, men automatically assume that I have male anatomy. The suggestions they make are disturbing and horrid. I’m quite grateful that I do not meet their expectations.

I work in software. Most men who meet me presume that I’m just learning, and will reassure me that I’ll: “eventually make it as a developer, if you just stick with it.”

A lot of people have the Lifetime Movie of the Week view of the disabled: we're all brave, resolute, courageous, facing the future with optimism and hope. That what made us disabled also destroyed any desire for sex: we're all very spiritual, you see. And we look at a lot of sunsets. Oh god yes, those damned sunsets.

I'm as big a skeptic (and even more of a pervert) as I was before I was disabled. Brace? Courageous? Resolute? Me, I just muddle along. And I haven't even looked at a sunset in decades.

Positive stereotypes can be as bad as negative ones.

That I have a liberal arts degree and no job, because apparently all liberal millenials get liberal arts degrees and then complain about having to have a job. That I'm a wild lay, because redheads are supposed to have crazy sex. That I can't be latina because my skin is white.

People would assume that because of my height (I was 6'1" before I started shrinking-don't laugh, it's a real thing), I could play basketball. I'm probably one of the shittiest b-ball players on Earth.