Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – What would it take to get you to move?

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If someone you trusted offered you $1,000 to move to a different city, would that be enough?  More?  Or would you need other things (the promise of friends  or better weather?)  What would they need to offer you before you’d instantly say yes?  Or if you already want to move, what would it take to get you to stay?

$1,000 to move.  Ha, ha, ha.  That $1,000 wouldn’t  even move me across the street.  No insult to this topic, but it’d take a lot more to move.   Today someone  needs between $3,000 –  5,000 to move.  If you’re doing your own moving, it will still cost you a lot of money.  With gas, putting a deposit on a new place, rental of truck, etc., it adds up.

As to moving  for the promise of friends or better weather, things like this never hold up.  People are the same wherever you go, so if you’re moving for friendship purposes, you might be disappointed.  Maybe they’ve changed, or maybe you’ve changed.  Time has changed the way the  people you knew used to be.

As to better weather, I moved to Florida because friends promised me better weather and a lot of sunshine.  There was a lot of sunshine, but there was also tons of  rain.  The summer season brought with it  non-stop  rain, sheets of rain.  There were days I got caught in the  rain storms and ran home soaking wet.  And there are  a lot of lightning storms.  Scary lightning storms, which cause electricity to  go out during the summer.  We went without  air conditioning and had to put up  with  humid, humid weather.  Oh, how can I possibly forget about the hurricane season, with even more rain and winds strong enough to blow a house apart.  And I always felt wet.  So moving somewhere for weather, no time soon.

I would like to move, but my situation with gang stalking will remain the same wherever I go.  So moving would be a waste of what little money I have left.  I would move, though, if someone I knew could promise me an apartment/house  that is safe.  Safe in every way.  It would be a one level house, or apartment;  windows that had  safety glass;  no neighbors nearby;  away from a parking lot, street; sensors all along the house, letting me know when someone was in the vicinity;  a security system that would allow me to see the area surrounding the house.  Then I’d definitely move.  Of course, there’s no such thing as anything being 100% safe, but at least I’d have a running chance.

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Gang Stalking – “In a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act” – George Orwell

“In a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act” – George Orwell

Yesterday, I attended a meeting of the Commission for Civil Rights.  I figured I’d have a chance to speak and tell the Commission of my targeting. No such luck.  I raised my hand and asked if I could speak. The Chairman told me that I’d have to wait. Of course,  I knew from the get-go that I would  not be allowed to ask any questions. And I didn’t.

The Commission was here  from Los Angeles to find out what’s happening with police in Las Vegas. It wanted to find out how militarized the Las Vegas Police Department is.   There was a police officer who mentioned Ferguson, Mo. and how it compares to Las Vegas’ militarization of police. That’s why I raised my hand. I know about the police in Las Vegas and what a bunch of bullies they are. The police officers in Las Vegas walk around as if they’ll punch someone in the face  at  any time. They always look angry. How can any citizen feel comfortable around such bullies?  I sure don’t.

At the meeting there were also people from the American Civil Liberties Union. I remember going to their office on  6th Street in Las Vegas to complain about what’s happening to me. No lawyer talked to me, or asked me any questions.  They didn’t even tell me there were papers I could fill out to file a complaint. I found the information on my own. One lawyer even harassed me. I filled out the paper work and gave it to one of the lawyers. He took it and told me he would get in touch. He never did. I never heard from the so-called American Civil Liberties Union. What phonies!

All the people in the Civil Rights meeting were full of themselves. I’ve never  seen a bunch with such buffed-out chests. I thought for sure they were all going to fly away or explode.

What a waste of time it was going to meeting of the Civil Rights Commission. Some old story. No one wants to hear what’s happening to a lot of American citizens. Just don’t  dare speak about what’s really happening in America and what America is doing to its citizens.  No one wants to hear it, not even the Commission on Civil Rights!

I’ll end this with a quote from Samuel Adams, and this applies to all perps: “If you love wealth more than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, depart from us in peace. We ask not your counsel, nor your arms. CROUCH DOWN AND LICK THE HAND THAT FEEDS YOU. May your chains rest lightly upon you and may prosperity forget that you were our countrymen”.  Amen to this.

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Julian Assange “We Are Headed Towards A Transnational Dystopian Total Surveillance Society” – YouTube

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Julian says we’re headed toward s a dystopian total surveillance society. Is he kidding? It already is.

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Gang Stalking- If we targets want freedom, we’re going to have to fight for it!

What’s being done to us targets is horrific. No human being should have to live the way we do.

I’ve suggested that we targets go to Washington and March in front of the White House – no takers. Targets couldn’t afford to go or weren’t interested in marching.

I began to write a blog to let the world know  what is happening to citizens in the U.S., I’ve barely made a ripple. The only ones who read my blog are other targets, non-targets could care less. The non-targets think it’s never going to happen to them. Well, we’ll see. When non-targets become targets, I’m going to ignore them just as they ignored me.

I’ve written letters to government officials and haven’t gotten any replies back. What are these  people doing with their time? Certainly not passing legislation. No laws are being enacted in Washington. It seems the legislators are always going on vacation. You know, they need a break all that hard work they’re not doing.

Whenever I get a chance to speak with someone, I mention what’s happening to me and other targets, people just yawn. And, of course, give me the crazy look. Oh, she’s crazy!

I’ve   written flyers and passed them out, got  no responses.

I stood on street corners holding a sign telling people about gang stalking. I got nasty stares and was told I’m crazy.  Very few people were sympathetic.

I wore t-shirts letting people know what’s happening to me and other citizens. No one ever made comments,  except, of course, to give me dirty looks, and call me a bitch.

I’ve run out  of  ideas as to what to do. None of the ideas I’ve used were any good. But I’m sick of living the way I’m living. There’s got to be a way we targets can get together to stop what’s happening to us. I’ve always believed where there’s a will, there’s a way. We targets have to get together to stop what’s happening to us. We can’t sit around and hope someone comes along to help, because it’s not going to happen. We  targets have to do it!

So I’m asking for ideas.  Do any of you targets have any ideas on how we can stop what’s happening to us?  Please think about it and let me know  of  any ideas you have.

What’s happening to us targets has to stop!  We ‘re  human beings and should be living like human beings not animals.

So, targets, put on your thinking caps and send me your ideas. If we want freedom, we’re going to have to fight for it! Thank you.

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Gang Stalking – Advise from an ex-burglar.

I don’t know about the rest of you targets, but I have break-ins to my apartment every day.  This is from an article I found in “The Sunday”,  a Vegas weekly. The article is by Joe Schoenmann, staff writer. And he interviewed an ex-burglar by the name of  Tom.

And this is  Tom’s advise:

THE BASICS:

The best deterrents are things that slow down a burglar. If Tom thought a job would take him more than two minutes, he wouldn’t do it. “It only takes a couple seconds to get into the yard, a few seconds  when nobody’s looking, a few seconds to get in the house.” Tom said. “Two minutes. Get what you want, and get out.”

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If your fridge has beer in it, and a burglar with Tom’s sensibilities breaks in, kiss the beer goodbye. “I’d always take the beer,” he said. “Kind of my ‘eff-you’ calling card.”

WHAT WORKS

1. Get a dog. A snatch-and-grab burglar isn’t going to take the time to see if he can put a watchdog to sleep by feeding it a hamburger full of sleeping pills. He’ll move on to the next house.

2. Lock everything. Lock your windows and doors. Lock your car. At night, lock your bike. Locks have existed for centuries for one reason: They deter criminals.

3. Put a wooden dowel in the track of a sliding glass door to stop the door from sliding. Otherwise, the doors can easily be pried open.

4. Invest in video cameras. Tom said a good four-camera system costs about $150. Smartphone apps can connect your home surveillance system to your phone and video can help police catch the criminal if your house is burglarized. “HD video is so clear, police who patrol the area can usually recognize who it is right away,” Tom said.

5. Get to know your neighbors. Post details about suspicious activity on neighborhood websites and social media.

WHAT DOESN”T WORK:

Don’t hide cash in a freezer or refrigerator. Burglars know to look there. Closets and night stands also are common hiding places.

Alarm Systems are hit and miss. Tom said they never scared him much. He’d be gone long before private security company employees arrived.

And by the way, Tom, who lives in Las Vegas, was never caught. He’s now a good family man and doesn’t steal anymore.

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Gang Stalking – Kids taught by their parents to hate.

It amazes me what parents force their kids to do to make money. I’ll be walking along and some woman or man will be walking with his kids. It looks like a loving family, mother, father, kids running around laughing. The All-American family! Sure, sure. Pretty soon, I discover that this not an all-American family, or may be  it is.  The kids are all wearing perp colors, and so are the mother and father. They will usually push their kids to interact with me. The woman will usually  be bra-less and she’ll bend down so I can get a look at her breasts  (sell yourself, slut). These are the kind of people I have to deal with every day. Woman going bra-ess and making sure I get a look at her breasts and the kids acting like little brats with their parents’ approval.

Most kids will not say anything to me or bother me when I’m alone. It’s only when they are with their parents that they act up. Their parents encourage them to harass me. What this tells me  is that in 20 years we will have teens  who  will be  worse than their parents, if that’s possible.  They’ve been taught that it’s all right to harass someone who is not doing anything to  them.    They will  think it’s   perfectly  normal to harass someone. They will think  that there’s nothing wrong with harassing someone. Can you imagine what the world is going to be like 20 years from now? Hopefully, I’ll be dead. It’ll be a hell hole! It’ll be so bad  people will probably want to kill themselves. And when the world is so bad, there’s no one to blame but the parents who taught kids to hate and harass others. I’m glad I won’t be around, or hopefully I won’t be.

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Step by Step

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Take the day off and enjoy the beautiful pictures! And go for a walk!

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Walking . . . is how the body measures itself against the earth.
- Rebecca Solnit, Wanderlust: A History of Walking

USA-10962New York

PARAGUAY-10040Paraguay

PAKISTAN-10157Pakistan

INDIA-10870India

Solvitur ambulando
(To solve a problem, walk around)
- St. Jerome

BANGLADESH-10007Bangladesh


AFGHN-10154Afghanistan

NEPAL-10016 (1)Nepal

TIBET-10210Tibet

There is nothing like walking to get the feel of a country. 
A fine landscape is like a piece of music;
it must be taken at the right tempo. 

- Paul Scott Mowrer

VIETNAM-10013Vietnam

ITALY-10445NF3Italy

BRAZIL-10080Brazil

Architecture limits where one can walk,
but the walker invents other ways to go.
– Rebecca Solnit

YUGOSLAVIA-10045, 00043_11; Zagreb, Croatia; 1989,Croatia

THAILAND-10075Thailand

In every walk with nature one receives far more than he seeks.
- John Muir

HazarasAfghanistan

CAMBODIA-10120Cambodia

All truly great thoughts are conceived by walking.
- Friedrich Nietzsche

ETHIOPIA-10114Ethiopia

MOROCCO-10048Morocco

My father considered a walk among the mountains
as the equivalent of churchgoing.

- Aldous Huxley


AFGHN-12960Afghanistan

  Walking is the great adventure,
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Gang Stalking – If people are good, why all the hatred and turmoil in the world?

Bastards!

I know that’s not a nice way to start a blog, I can’t help it (well, I really could, but I don’t want to).

The library bastards are at it gain. Trying to get me thrown out of the library. I think the devils get a bonus if they do. There’s one librarian I really can’t stand. She’s here today and  was yesterday.

When I got to the library there were three people using the computers. Of course, I knew, within a few minutes the place would fill up. And, of course, it did.

I logged into the computer and when my hour was up, I got off. There were 2 women waiting to use the computers. They told me that they didn’t want to use the computer I used. I looked around and there was no one else in line. I went back into the room and logged on. I felt a tap on my back, “Ma’am, you have to get off the computer,” said the bitch librarian. With a man librarian as her security (I’m so dangerous, you know). She continued, “You signed on twice and you can’t do that. There are a lot of people waiting.”

I said, “I got off the computer and there was no one here, only 2 women and they didn’t want to use the computer, so I got back on.”

The library bitch turned to her security librarian, “Well, I’ll just turn her off.” And both went back to their desks.

I decided to get off the computer and leave.

I came out of the computer room and the bitch was talking to the security guard. When she was through with him, I walked over to him and said, “Now, I want to tell you my side of the story.” And I told him what happened. The Security Guard told me he didn’t want to hear what I had to say. I said to him, “Why don’t you look at the video and you’ll see that I’m telling the truth.”

The rule is that if no one is in line to use computer,  I can log back in. And that’s exactly what I did. Of course, with me, the rules don’t apply. The other lowlifes can stay on 2-3 hours and no one says anything. No one complains, either.

I walked out of the damn library before I said something that would get me thrown out.

I wanted to tell the bastards to die and go straight to hell. I forced myself out of the place.

After the library, I made my way to the supermarket. As soon as I got in the store, the Security Guard began to follow me around.

I got the things I needed and went to pay for them.

When I got to the cashier, there was one person in line paying for his things. After the man left, the cashier began to look around. She made no move to ring up the 3 items I had.  I got fed up and went to another cashier. She acted as if I wasn’t even standing in front of her.

As I walked out of the store, the Security Guard  stood in the  front. I walked over to him and said,  “You don’t have to follow me around. I don’t steal.” I walked away quickly before I said something nasty to the jerk.

Got home and left my door open for about a minute while I put the food away. I also put my handbag on my bed.

I discovered at about 7 p.m. that a bag in which I carry my lipstick, blush and some other things was missing. The bag was gone and everything in it.

Can’t even keep my door open for even a second without some lowlife stealing something.

I absolutely think humanity has reached a high-level of evilness.

I keep hearing that people are  good. Hogwash! They’re nothing but evil bastards!

If people are  good, why all the turmoil and hatred in the world?

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