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"I will be a millionnaire during my 25th year. That is a fact"
More about Mike
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Occupation:
player/hater
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Hobbies and Interests:
dancing, writing, game theory, artificial intelligence, genetic algorithms, computers, more dancing, evil
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Favorite Books:
The Great Gatsby, nausicaa of the valley of the wind, Lucifer and the Lord, the unbearable lightness of being
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Favorite Movies:
The lost boys, brain candy, the usual suspects, sneakers
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Favorite Music:
Michael Jackson, portishead, the rondelles, the stars, blonde redhead, cat power, mazzy star, cowboy junkies, wilco, elastica, the faint, dj shadow, postal service, james brown, notwist, american analog set, iron & wine, Elliot Smith(after the fact)..now judge me!
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Favorite TV Shows:
no tv no beer make homer go crazy
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Zodiac Sign:
Aquarius
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About Me:
I will be a millionnaire during my 25th year. That is a fact
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Who I Want to Meet:
The man who put the bomp in the bomp shoo bomp shoo bomp. and that one guy who put the ram in the ramalamadingdong. I'd like to shake his hand
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personalities to manage. He has a cat that wears
a cone on his head and at night they open up the
secret laboratory (located behind his armoire
through the teleporation device) and switch bodies
before work the next day. This is how he works so
much without going crazy and also explains the
occasional cat breath and furballs.
So next time you think about kicking his cat for
looking weird, think...it could be mike and now he
knows and hes going to build some weird ass
shrink ray and stomp on your ass! Not only that,
but in high school you were probably kind of
weird, and did people kick your ass? Ok, bad
example.
Dont kick the fucking cat. Ok?
give all an insight on my concept of time.
he is a techie he knows how to talk about
shit that is actually important or at least
slightly fucking interesting(I had a bad week
today and I am missing brooklyn a bit and I
hate loser artist )
rondelles were it not for me. it's ok, though.
you make every dance party 128% better. we
should hang more. do brunch. someday i'll
get you drunk, fo real.
here it goes... if you put up a
picture that shows your legs mike will
write a testimonial about them and you
won't be sure whether to accept or to
reject it but then you accept it
anyway. and then you secretly wish he
will write another one because Mike is
so smart. he has good serendipity too
that when he walked around without a
shirt on, she wanted to do some very
naughty things to him....but since i've
gotten to know him, i've realized he is
so much more than a sex symbol, well,
maybe not that much more....
all.
asshole, a smart ass and a fuckin lucky
son of a bitch... i love him to death.
Rock on!
a white boy could dance so good" then
they quickly realize mike is not
white. He's an amalgam of pure
genius, pure evil, and something
called bubble tea. Proppa.