Gang Stalking – PostaDay – If I could pilot any vehicle…

real, or fictitious, what would it be? Why?  Where would I go?  What would I do?

I’d want to pilot a time machine. Imagine the possibilities. I could go in and out of time. If I didn’t like a place, or things were not going well, I’d take off.

A time machine would be great for someone like me who is being gang stalked.  The gang stalkers wouldn’t be able to  get a shot at me. If they wanted to get me, they’d need a time machine.  As soon  as any stupid nonsense  began, I’d be off.  Why put up with a bunch of idiots when I don’t have?   I would finally have the last laugh. And if the same gang stalkers existed in another universe  I  happened to visit,  and they didn’t know who I was, boy, would I get even!  Sorry,  but I’m not one of those who thinks you should forgive and forget.  After the hell I’ve been  through in the last three years, there be hell to pay.  Believe me, if you were in my shoes, you’d feel the same way.    So don’t judge me until you’ve walked a mile in my  shoes.    You can’t imagine how I wish I had a real time machine.  I could finally live a normal life.  No one spraying pesticide on me.  No one hitting me with lasers or pinging me with a machine or phone.  No one imitating me and making fun of every little thing I did.  If only wishes could come true.

If I had a time machine, I’d like to visit Mars.  For some reason, Mars (the Red Planet) has always fascinated me.  Somehow, I think life does exist on Mars.  I guess I’ll never find out if it does.  By the time Mars is explored by humans, I’ll be long gone.  Some lucky  humans might get to see what’s really up there.   

 I’d like to go back in time and visit the Old West.  The Old West had a certain flair. I’d be a hotel and saloon owner.  Of course, it’s my story,  and I’m not going to make myself the town hag.  The town Sheriff would, of course, be my husband (or boyfriend).  And everybody would know not to mess with me.  The Old West was full of manly men  and women were treated with respect.  Not like today, where I think women are treated worse than any time in history.  Is this what’s Women’s Lib has gotten us?

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