Jesus Christmas. I went on a memory lane trip and was Googling names from my past. I Googled this little shits name thinking it would be attached to a obit or a mug shot. I got something even better, and I want in!
I've known Jared a long time, or rather knew him. We interacted in similar circles. In fact, he still owes me a lot of money. After years of his passive-aggressive nature and threats, I figured with friends like him, who needed enemies. Reading on here that he's autistic explains a lot. The fact that he was bisexual? Shit, I now wonder if he sucked me off that time I got high and passed out with him and his buddies.
RobotRichardSimmons has him nailed. Jared always thought he was a bad-ass hacker, with unsubstantiated claims that three letter agencies were always out to get him, but don't you dare question that, or he goes off like a Roman candle, or Buffalo Bob from "The Silence of the Lambs", skin suit and all.
I don't have any pictures, for some reason there isn't one of him and I in the same photo, but I knew him in Bedford. I ran into him a lot, usually at Dunkin Donuts or at the mall, when he wasn't being escorted out. More on that after.
Here is a little more about his back ground. Jared's mother left him, his older brother (Eric), and his (then) very, very sexy older sister (Lisa), and up and moved to Australia in the 90's. She met a guy on America On-Line, and apparently Jared and his father and siblings were such lying Christian pricks that she had enough of the charades. She up and left, and I think would come back occasionally, but abandonded Eric, Lisa, and young, impressionable Jared. Clearly this caused a lot of psychological issues with Jared, probably where his need for the cock started too. His father owned a tree clearing service in Jared's hometown ("Busy Beaver" was the name.....clever....sort of.) The family hid behind their Christian faith, all the while the whole family was just a mess. There was a lot of "Un-Christian" things in there life. Jared's father was an alcoholic, his older brother and sister were into drugs, and eventual Jared as well. Lisa slept around like it was her job, and had a temper similar to Jared's. Jared's dad was always being dogged by the IRS. I can't say I blame him, his business dealings were terrible and fraught with cooked books and lies. Lots of under-the-table cash dealings. If you saw the mansion that they lived in, which, in all definitions, it was, you would be surprised. This little prick grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, believe it or not. Even had a covered bridge on the property (The very south end of Stowell Rd in Bedford, just before the intersection). After the IRS took that mansion, they moved, and that's when I stopped seeing him frequently.
At some point in the late 80's or 90's, Jared's father and grandfather bought a lumber center or some sort off one on Valley Street in Manchester. The IRS ended up seizing that as well.
Eventually Jared got sent to a alternative high school after the idiot tried to kill himself two times, he claims from jumping out of a tree fort, but really we now know it was autoerotic asphyxiation. There are some decent scars on his forearms from where this dipshit had to get his bones fixed from these incidents. He didn't graduate High School with me, he apparently was kicked out of public schools and sent to a group home boarding school in Methuen, MA, and graduated from another in Merrimack, NH.
Jared was always in trouble, but also always a pussy. I recall one time he was escorted out of the Mall of New Hampshire. Somehow he got himself banned from there, and he thought of himself as a mallrat. His friends were seemingly compelled to do whatever Jared wanted, as the manipulative fuck would make empty threats and things to that nature, and this one kid took it. Jared always put him down to make himself look better. What a prick.
I do know that his one-time girlfriend took one of Jared's friends to her prom instead of Jared, because Jared decided to fuck that guys girlfriend while he was working the graveyard shift. Nice guy, eh!?
Jared found his fat first wife porkable after finding it funny to ruin her faith in God, as a good Christian would do. He got her to smoke pot and knocked her up. I met her early on, she seemed nice, but obese is being kind. Must of gave some killer blowjobs. But alas, she was sweet and kind to me, so I cannot shit on her.
His friends were these rag-tag individuals. One of them had long hair and drove some old yellow four door Chevy around, and this kid was afraid of his own shadow. I'm guessing that was Jared's first boyfriend. Another friend was some Paul Bunyon redhead that was actually a fun character to be around, but they others were all stoners and burnout.
Back to his whole mother issues, that's where his woman issues stem, not as an excuse, but to a point of reference. His own mother couldn't stand him or his brother Eric and fled the country. His old man took a shotgun to the mouth, presumably because of all the IRS shit catching up with him.
Jared's no hacker. Jared's no gamer. Jared's not an idiot, but he's not very bright. He can't seem to count to 10 before he puts his foot up his own ass, which if he's smart he'd figure that out.
I was really expecting to find him in jail or dead. The kid needs help but he won't get it.