It seems that every day there ‘s maintenance men doing something around the area where I live. They’re always digging up rocks around the water valve. They go in, do something to the valve, close it up and maybe two days, they’re back in doing it again and again. Well, this week it’s not the water valve. They’re now fixing something on the ground floor. The area is, of course, right around where my apartment is. They’re probably going to put in some electrical thing to harass me with. You see, the two idiots above me haven’t gotten to me, and the handlers want to make sure that I suffer and they want to hear me suffering. Since I’ve been very quiet and have said very little since I moved into this apartment, it’s driving them all nuts. They’re getting no reaction from me. The idiots can be standing right in front of my face, and I can truly say I don’t see them. After a while, they all start to look the same. It doesn’t matter their color, race, how tall they are, short, etc., they all look the same to me. I no longer see their features, what color their eyes are, or notice anything about them. They’re non-existent in my eyes. A non-entity. They have no meaning in my life. They’re dirt on the ground, something I can step on and not be worried about hurting. They’re useless pieces of human waste who have nothing better to do with their lives, but destroy other people’s lives. But in trying to destroy us, they’re only doing what eventually will doom them.