Mikey Gets Desperate
Having utterly failed in his efforts to get anyone to take him the least bit seriously—not to mention being greeted with ridicule and scorn—not to mention having equally failed to cause trouble for me at my job, Michael Rudra Nath (aka Jason Christopher Hughes) is now threatening to harass members of my family in order to interfere with their employment. I’ve advised him that, should he attempt this, the fun and games are over: I will swear out a criminal complaint against him for stalking and harassment with local law enforcement, get a restraining order against him, and take things from there.
Just so he’s very clear on the fact that he can’t threaten or intimidate me, I’ve not only reposted the pictures put up on the Extinct Marsupial site in order to identify him, but added three more, as well as raising the reward on him to $1,500.
Is any of this getting through that datura-addled cranium of yours, Mikey?
Wow! Those are some awesome pictures of him.
The President of the Internet agrees with this.
He seems to have a lot of trouble keeping his “friends”. Once he’s lost them, they occasionally send me useful (or disgusting) photos of him. Having them posted publicly drives him nuts, it seems. He’s attempted bogus DMCA complaints and other efforts to have them taken down, to absolutely no avail whatsoever.
And here’s the sort of “conversation” that typcially transpires once such information begins surfacing (not unlike biological byproducts rising to the surface of a body of liquid):
http://aqualung93.wordpress.com/2010/01/23/lol-indeed/
His impotent threats are pretty laughable at this point (although I doubt that the authorities are going to take his mentions of his “.22 Taurus” with much humor). Having utterly failed to inflict his notion of “justice” upon the “guilty” (i.e. me), he’s now—true to form—going after the innocent and uninvolved.
It’s amazing that someone this low fancies himself some sort of “Ascended Master”. He can’t even master his own puerile fantasies. The desperation coming off him at this point is almost palpable.
If he keeps up in this vein, he may find a hurting on himself from which he’ll never recover.
Also, I just can’t get over how hapless he looks in that first picture.
I like the one of him standing in Gasworks Park wearing a Utilikilt. Such a classic Seattle nerd moment. Seeing these almost makes me pity the poor, fat bastard. Actually, no–they just make me laugh!
Jason dear, put some clothes on!
I just keep going back again and again to see those pictures–it’s like a train wreck, I can’t look away! Showed them to some friends who got a good laugh out of them. I didn’t even bother to explain to them who he was, the fact he’s a complete loser was quite apparent.
Can’t someone get this loser institutionalized?