Gang Stalking – Oh,I just love my life!


Pharmacy (Photo credit: Army Medicine)


English: Sweaters. Español: Diferentes tipos d...

English: Sweaters. Español: Diferentes tipos de jersies (suéteres). (Photo credit: Wikipedia)


Colorado Avenue, Telluride, Colorado

Colorado Avenue, Telluride, Colorado (Photo credit: J. Stephen Conn)


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On  Tuesday, December 18, I told you that I take a knife to bed with me, because of all the creepy people walking around. I came home today, and I went to my kitchen shelf to get the knife I use to cut things.  The knife is gone. I guess the perps made themselves at home  and took my knife. Well, perps,  this is not the knife I take to bed. The knife I take to bed with me goes everywhere with me. I thought you’d steal my knife, and I was right.  Did you take my knife so I can’t protect myself?  Believe me, perps, I don’t need a knife to protect myself.  I’ll claw your eyes out if I have to protect myself.



These horrible people just never stop.  They’re like a bad disease that only gets worse each day.  Just when I think that maybe the disease is getting better, it starts up again.  And that’s  the same way the gang stalkers are.  A disease that never lets up.


I’m on Facebook with a woman who basically goes  through the same things I do.  She complained yesterday about what happened to her sweaters.  She bought a few new sweaters and hid them under her stairway.  She lives  in Colorado and it’s  getting very cold.  She went to her stairway to get her sweaters and all the sweaters were gone.


This is the kind of crap, we targets have to put up with all the time.  Something is always missing; stolen by the gang stalkers.  I think we targets spend more time shopping than we do anything else.  Shopping to replace  everything that’s been stolen by the perps.


We plan a day out, and it’s always spoiled by the perps.  We can’t go out because they’ve taken our money, the clothes we were going to wear,  the appointment’s been cancelled, people don’t show up, etc., etc., etc.  Always some crap, that no matter how we try, we can’t accomplish.


Just like today, I had to go to the pharmacy to get some pills for my slightly elevated blood pressure.  I stood in front of the register waiting for the pharmacist to get my medication, and I began to feel electricity hitting me.  I turn around and  a man’s behind me, with his hand hidden in his pocket.  I said something to him about the electricity.  He looked at me and said  he did nothing to me.  He turns to everyone, as usual, and talks to them, telling them that he’s innocent. That he’s done nothing.  He looks at  me and tells me  that if I don’t shut up, he’s going to get his grandma and girlfriend to beat me up.  I say to him, “Why don’t you beat me up yourself?   He looks at me and said, “You’re a woman, that’s why.  I don’t beat up on women.”  I look straight into his eyes and say, “Well, aren’t you just the man.”   He told me to shout up.  I say, “You’re going to get your grandma and girlfriend to beat me up.  How’s that different from you beating me up yourself.”  He said, “I told you, I don’t beat up on women.”


All the time that we’re in the store, he’s telling everyone that I’m crazy, and putting on his innocent face.  Typical gang stalking tactic.  Most of the people who were in line were also perps, and were shaking their heads agreeing with him.


I got my medication and he said, “I hope I don’t catch you outside because I’ll beat the shit out of you.”


A real gentlemen, isn’t he?


Oh, I just love my life.


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10 thoughts on “Gang Stalking – Oh,I just love my life!

  1. The electricity hitting you was a demon. That man is a container for a demon. Gang stalkers are of the devil. They want to possess you gradually, look out and be vigilant. They have a hive mind and are evil to the core, look out for the mark. God bless and stay strong.

  2. Just remember they want us to look bad, if we do not lash out, they look guilty but we must all do what we feel is best for a particular circumstance, so no judgment here. I use technology to give me an edge against being so frustrated that I say anything after all they love that. Perhaps carry a recorder in your bra at all times that is sound activated that way the battery lasts a couple of days and you can have some protection against false accusations and/or proof of your torture. Sony has a silver one that is sleek and small, a little pricey at $60.00 but it has given me great piece of mind which is what is stolen from us. Also, has key chain recorders for about $8.00 that are great mini spy dvr’s. Amazon also has reasonable spy camera alarm clocks that are motion activated that capture evidence of the breakins. Store it all on a external hard drive that you can carry with you in your purse every where so it does not get stolen. Seagate makes a 1.5 TB external hard drive that is about $109.00 from Overstock or Amazon. Talking into the recorder is like a therapist that will not betray you as bad. Hope this helps. Your blog is nice work.

    • Thank you. Really good advise, especially the Sony for $60.00 and the $8.00 key chain. I can definitely use a tape recorder. I’ve been looking for one I can afford, but haven’t found one yet. This one sounds like something I can afford. Thanks for the info. I’m sure you’ve helped others with all the info.

  3. They don’t take my sweaters. They just vandalize them so that I’ll look like an idiot if I wear them – along with all of my other clothes – and my husband’s and my son’s. They’re disgusting!

    You should have told that guy to pull his pocket inside out to prove to the people around him that he didn’t have anything in it that he was zapping you with. I bet he would have refused, and it it might have set at least one person thinking. Maybe next time. What a creep. And why does he think there’s a difference between zapping someone and hitting someone with his fist? Because people would see what he was if he did the latter? @$$hole!

  4. I am in colorado too, I work outside, and it was very cold yesterday. I have a good job, but because of the debt created by the gang stalking rapist child molesting creeps, I am broke. My mom gave me a sweat shirt with a hood, and saved me from freezing yesterday. I worked10 hours. I was grateful for the snow, because the gang stalking rapist child molesting creeps don’t enter my house when they would leave footprints. Yes, I would call the cops if their was even the tiniest evidence. I have a very special blade waiting for the gang stalking rapist child molesting creeps. A very special blade with very special meaning. God, just give me a “make my day” opportunity. Take care.

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