Hi, I'm Mike. I smoke terrible weed in copious amounts. I should be beaten. I like bonghits but have recently been intrigued by the whole "vaporizer" trend, though I am wary of it's alleged benefits. I like monkeys and hitting my face on the wall. I like old dirty punk rock and new dirty metal. I like Old country story songs and being drunk on train tracks. I think that the Ramones should have a state named after them. It can be a physical state (like rhode island or idaho) or a state of being. 1: Dude, you've totally got the Ramones. 2: I know. I hope my girlfriend doesn't find out. 1: Dude fuck that, if she doesn't love you for who you are, she deserves to be left on the curb. 2: While I appreciate the sentiment, I'll not take relationship advice from the guy who got caught jerking off into her panties at the party last weekend. Thanks. 1: Dude, ouch. i'm just saying she doesn't deserve... 2: Not a chance in hell dude. 1: really? 2: really. 1: <takes out gun and kills himself> See how that conversation really makes more sense when you're high? Well, I did that sober. Imagine me toasty. Love me, AKA Mike Hawke