Gang Stalking – I’ve underestimated the stupidity of perps!

Window air conditioner, from left side (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

A Notifier Fire Systems fire alarm (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Beavis and Butt-head in Virtual Stupidity (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Stupidity (Bad Manners album) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I have cardboard  in my closet. The other day, the maintenance man  showed up to check on my fire alarm.  When I signed my lease, the woman at the front desk told me never, never mess around with the fire alarm. She told me that if I did , I’d  have to pay $40.00 every time I did anything to the alarm. In my old apartment, I removed the alarm.  The perps set up the alarm to make a loud hissing noise, so I removed it.  Since they couldn’t drive me crazy anymore, they put something into the air conditioner to make the same noise.  I don’t know too much about air conditioners and  could not remove whatever they put into it. And while I lived in the complex, I had to put with the hissing. I guess they didn’t want me to do the same thing to the alarm in my new apartment. And the hissing nose continues here. Anyway, while the maintenance  man was in my apartment, he seemed very interested in what was in my closet. I have very little in my closet, but he noticed I had cardboard.  I mention this  incident to illustrate the stupidity of the perps.  Now every time I walk around, there’s someone standing around with a piece of cardboard, or carrying it.      So, imagine, a man of about 60, just standing in the middle of the street, holding a cardboard as if he’s in love with it. Also imagine a woman, well-dressed,  carrying a dirty cardboard  around like she’s holding a lover.   When I saw the  man, I just had to laugh. I walked away  laughing at stupidity of the perps.   Of course, now they make fun of me laughing. So the idiots  go around laughing and carrying pieces of cardboard. They look absolutely ridiculous! I’ll be waking by and see someone sitting with a piece of cardboard by him. Or I’ll see someone walking by with a baby and a piece of cardboard sitting next to the baby. This just shows their stupidity!  They’ll do anything their masters tell them to do.  These people have to be real zombies to stand around with a cardboard piece looking stupid.

I really underestimated their stupidity!

P.S. You should see how full the library is.  I’m such a valuable commodity. As I keep writing, I help keep a lot of people employed. The government should give me a medal!

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Gang Stalking – Look forward to seeing perps in handcuffs.

English: Slogan for the support of the persecuted American ex-soldier who is claimed to have leaked secret documents to WikiLeaks Deutsch: Slogan für die Unterstützung und Freilassung von Bradley Manning, der beschuldigt wird, geheime Dokumente an WikiLeaks weitergegeben zu haben (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

1990s (mid) – Theta Zeta – Steve – handcuffs – 23 (Photo credit: Rev. Xanatos Satanicos Bombasticos (ClintJCL))

Well, I have to start my blog again. I can’t find the blog I just typed. The you know what disgusting pieces of human waste deleted it.

Today, I thought it must be freezing outside. My apartment is so cold that I bundled up to go out.  When I stepped outside, it was 30 degrees warmer than in my apartment.

Before I left my apartment I decided to investigate what’s happening inside it. Why is my apartment so cold?  I’ve always been puzzled by how large my clothes closet is.  It’s a walk-in closet. What single person living in a studio apartment needs a walk-in closet? I don’t have enough clothing to fill a quarter of a closet. So why the big closed? It’s always made me very suspicious.  Anyway, I was standing in the closet by a big, oblong piece of something. I tried to remove what’s covering the piece to see what it is, but it’s glued into place with very strong glue, and I couldn’t remove the carpeting that covers the thing.  While I’m standing by this piece, I get very, very cold. And I feel around the piece, and I can feel that very cold air is coming out of the piece. I go all around the piece and the air just gives me shivers it’s so cold.  It’s some kind of coolant under the carpeting, that’s why my apartment’s so cold.  When I walk around my apartment, I can feel wires underneath my feet.  They’ve run this coolant throughout my apartment, and with all the holes in the apartment I understand why my apartment is so cold. I heard on this radio that they do this to illegal aliens. When the aliens are put in cells, the border patrol guards  make the cells very cold. The aliens even have a name for what they experience. It’s called “freezeadores”. I hope I spelled the word right.  They do this to the aliens to get them to go back to where they came from. And it seems to work.  A lot of them beg to go back to their country.  They can’t handle the cold. So I guess our handlers think it’s funny to do the same to American citizens. I can sympathize with the aliens. I can understand how they feel, especially since the same thing is happening to me. This is also, I think, what they did to Bradley Manning. I remember reading something like this happening to him. There is no other word for these disgusting pieces of  s–t who do this to us, but the word evil. These people are evil.  And some day, they will pay the price for what they’re doing to us.  And you can bet on that. They can get away with what they’re doing to us for a while, but eventually it will come out. Nothing stays quiet forever. And now that’s I’ve written about the cold, the librarians have put air conditioner on and  making the library very cold. The librarians at the Clark County Library, also known as Flamingo Library, are as evil  as any perp I’ve run into. They’re evil, too. But they, too, will get their day. I look forward to the day I see them all in handcuffs.

They probably thought I wouldn’t retype my blog again, but they still don’t know me too well. They think they do, but they have absolutely no idea how strong I am. I thank my mother for her strong genes. Thanks, mom. Love you and miss you.

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Gang Stalking – Karma is a bitch!

Pipes to a condenser of an air conditioner (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Cold Weather (film) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

The other day I wrote that Las Vegas rarely has bad weather. Well, Karma is a bitch.  As soon as I wrote that, the weather in Las Vegas  changed for the worse.  It is now in the low 40s, and it’s been raining for three days.  And it’s cold, cold, cold. I don’t really mind the cold weather, but my apartment is like an ice zone.  My heater doesn’t work. I told the manager about my air conditioner not working and she said she’d have it fixed.  Of course, she did nothing. The air conditioner heats up for about a minute and then turns cool. I can hear the click when it’s about to turn cool. The idiots are messing around with the air conditioner. It probably work if they’d stop clicking off.

This new apartment of mine should be condemned. It is awful. It’s not fit for a pig or a dog, nor human.

Let’s start with the kitchen sink. What a mess!  I had them cover the hole, but since it’s gotten so cold I really took a good look at what they did.  The underneath part of the kitchen sink has holes galore.  I can see the pipes. All the holes are letting in the cold air.  And the pipe is leaking.  My oven, as always, doesn’t close all the way. It’s already starting to burn the side of my cabinet, as it always does.  My oven temperature is way off. I put the oven on 425 and feels like the setting is on 200 degrees. It takes me forever to cook anything. My last oven burned everything within two minutes!  Now this one is too low.  It takes me forever to heat up anything. The refrigerator is set to below zero, I’m sure. That’s where most of the cold comes from. They removed the ice maker part and left the part that let’s out cold air just open, letting out a lot of cold air.  There are holes in my windows, the door has no sealant, and I could on and on with what’s wrong with the apartment, but if I went on, I’d just depress myself, so I won’t.

This new apartment is worse than my last one. When I looked at the apartment everything was all right, but after  I signed lease, they went to work to make it a dump, as always!

In order for me to stay warm at night, this is what I have to wear: 3 pairs of socks, 3 pairs of pants, sweater, robe, 3 blouses, 2 t-shirts, and anything else that I can find to keep me warm.

I already hate the new place. I can’t say I hate the people because I’ve avoided them at all cost. I make sure I never look at them, so there are no faces to hate, and I intend to keep it that way. If you look at their faces, it just makes you hate them so much that you want to do something to them. This way I don’t know what any of them look like.

So Las Vegas is cold, cold, cold now. Next time I won’t write that Las Vegas always has good weather. Karma is a bitch!

I’m at the library again and, of course, all the perps are here like the zombies they are.

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Window air conditioner, from left side (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Gang Stalking – Walk like a zombie…

Polka dots (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Chair by Charles Eames (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Polka Dot Mania! (Photo credit: reihayashi)

Well, white cars show up everywhere I go.  I always wonder with things like this.  Do they go out and rent the cars, or do they go out and buy the car?  I’m just thinking I do so much good for our bad economy. I’m getting everybody to buy white cars or rent them.  I do so much good for the U.S.A.

And have you noticed every time you go out somewhere, everybody is so happy?  Whenever I’m around, people just laugh and laugh and are so happy. Everybody’s so polite to each other. I bring out all the good in all the perps who know each other.  These perps all know each other from their group meetings, and then when they see each other outside, they make-believe they’ve never seen each other before. The group meetings are to keep the perps feeling like they belong and that they count and are important in their war against targets.  That’s why when they go to meetings, they get food, drinks and perps can socialize and get to know each other and become friends. It gives all the perps a feeling of a community.  Lots of b.s., of course. They’re psychologically being trained to make friends with each other and do harm to us targets. Yeah, get those evil targets.  They’re all violent, crazy, drunks, etc.

I couldn’t figure out what was up with all the polka dots I was seeing.  Polka bags, pants, handbags, shoes, jackets, dresses, everywhere polka dots.  And then it came to me why polka dots.  I remember I was looking at a picture of polka dots design.  I ripped the picture out of the magazine because I liked the design, and I thought I’d like to use it.  And now that I’ve written about polka dots, I’m sure it’s going to become even more of a polka dots world for me.  Polka dots, anyone!

I’m at a different library today. The other library closed off the computer section.  It is under remodeling.  After all the computers went off one day, I think the library decided to redesign the space. I wonder what they’re going to do to it. Probably make it worse for us targets. The remodeling was only supposed to be for one day, but now there’s a sign that says that there’s no set day to open the library again. Now, I’m at the Spring Valley Library.  When I walked into the library, there were only a few people using the computers.  Since I started using the computer, the library is now full. It’s a full house. It’s amazing how quickly they get all the perps together.  And they come running like the zombies they are.  They must listen to their MASTERS!  Yes, master, do you want me to bow?

And this library is doing to me what the other library does. It’s put on the air conditioner full blast.  I get full blast air conditioning wherever I go.  I wear a sweater everywhere  because I know as soon as I enter a place, the air condition‘s turned on.  They do it on the bus, too. Turn on the air conditioner full blast. They also do it to me at night when I’m sleeping. They want me to turn on the air conditioner at night.  But I try as much as possible not to turn it on. You’re probably wondering why.  If you look at your air conditioning unit, if you live in an apartment, you’ll notice that there’s a spray bottle inside the air conditioner.  No one else has a spray bottle in his air conditioner.  It’s a speciality for us targets. The spray bottle has pesticide inside.  Have you ever noticed that when you put your air conditioning on you get a funny smell? It’s a pesticide smell you’re getting. If you don’t believe me, look at your air conditioning, and when you turn it on, take a good whiff of how it smells.  You get a pesticide smell. These bastards are trying to make us sick.  It’s not enough that they hit us with electricity all the time and do other horrific things, but they have to pollute our lungs, too.

I just took a look to see how full the library is.  The area where I’m sitting is full. And the area next to me, it’s full, too. Two perps left, so there are two empty computers.

So the zombie idiots have to obey their masters – sit, stand, bow, talk, don’t talk, eat, don’t eat, walk, walk like a zombie…

Took another look to see how full the library is, one empty chair.  And the zombies go on, and the coughing begins.  I just love the library!

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Gang Stalking…it’s always something.

English: Rain… (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Plaster (Photo credit: icerunner)

I caught them again.  They were  tracking me again.  I was trying to get on my internet service and saw a camera-like thing popping in and out of my computer, so I hit it.  There they were requesting to get on my internet service and stating that it was an emergency.  Emergency?  Why is it an emergency?

I don’t understand why the idiots have to hack into my computer. My blog is open for all to see, so why do they have to hack  my computer?  All they have to do is go to my blog and there’s my blog  open to everyone. I guess acting like spies makes them feel important.

They are all such absolutely ridiculous people.   I went to the internet service and changed my password today, but, of  course, the people at the company gave it up right away to the Nazis.

It really annoys the hell out of me that we can’t go anywhere and do anything without some idiot giving the other idiots our information.

It is against the law to harass us.  We haven’t done a damn,  damn thing.  If anyone is breaking the law it’s  the damn Nazis.  But yesterday on the radio,  I heard something the man said about  the people who harass citizens. He said that  right  always wins.  That the  people  like Nixon, etc., all  got caught.  He said eventually everybody gets caught.  And this made me feel good, because I know all the games these Nazis play will put them all in prison.   “Right always wins” said the man, and he’s right.

Yesterday, I mentioned it was raining in Las Vegas.  Well, the rain helped me.  I’ve always been suspicious  of  the part of the ceiling right in front of the air conditioner.  It always made me curious, the way the  plaster was sloppily applied.  It didn’t look  right.  And last night I was proven right.  The cheap plaster  put on the ceiling came  off (and when I say cheap, I mean cheap, it feels like a very thin cracker) and there’s a slit running right across the air conditioner.  There is nothing under the plaster, just a long slit and the water is coming into my apartment from the opening.  I don’t know what’s inside the ceiling. The ceiling is too high for me to take a look.  If it rains again, the damn ceiling might cave in.

I went into the office (it’s now opened on Saturday) and told the woman about it.  As always, she didn’t  seem  too concerned. She told me it’ll be taken care of tomorrow.

Let me tell you, if  that ceiling falls in, I will definitely suit.

I’m sick of  the hackers, the people in the office, and all the sub-humans who live near  me. They all make me sick, sick, sick.

It’s always some bullshit I have to handle every day. I’m sick, sick, sick of all the shit.

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Gang Stalking – Oh, what a good day (week) I’m having…

I’m on the bus now. The bus driver is jerking the bus continuously. He puts a heavy foot on the brake so I’ll fall. The lights on the bus are on and the driver also has the heat on the seat in which I’m sitting.  It feels like 300 degrees on the bus.  Outside, the humidity must be in the 100s.  So you can imagine what it feels like.  A sweat box.  My face is dripping with sweat.  The  heat hasn’t been put on in a while so I’d forgotten about the heat.  In the wintertime, the bus driver puts on the air conditioning.   The savages will do anything to make my life  miserable.   So I can now look forward to having  heat on the bus  for the rest of the summer.  Now I know summer has arrived in  Las Vegas.

This week has not been a good one for me.  All week-long I’ve been hounded like an animal.  The woman upstairs, who sprays me with pesticide non-stop, pushed me and I fell to the ground.  I landed on my back.  I was going to call the police and complain,  but it would have been a waste of time.  She had a friend with her who would have vouched for her.  He would have told the cops that she didn’t do  anything to me.  And the cop would have shown up and treated me like a criminal.

The pushing occurred because I told  her never to speak to me the way she had.    She’s constantly throwing  cigarette butts in front of my apartment.  She  doesn’t even put  the ashes out. She throws them down lit.  A few times, I’ve almost gotten a burn.  So I got angry and threw the cigarettes up  to where she lives.  She came running down, screamed at me and told me to pick up the cigarettes. I told her I wasn’t picking up anything.  She swore up and down that she hadn’t thrown them down. I hadn’t seen her throw the cigarettes down that day, but I’ve seen her on other days.    So since I hadn’t seen her, I went upstairs and picked up the butts.  She followed me downstairs and  told me to pick up some feces someone had put in front of my apartment   I was going to pick up the feces  before she interrupted  me,   so I picked up the feces.   Not because she told me, but because I was going to do it,  anyway.   If I left the feces outside, my apartment would have been overrun with ants and roaches.  That’s why they’re always leaving feces in front of my apartment.

The next day, as I was on my way out, I saw her.  I told her  never to speak to me the way she had.   That’s  when she came toward me and pushed me.  I tried to stop  myself from falling, but the gravel underneath my feet was too slippery and I went down.  She and her friend laughed.

I went into the office and complained to the Manager.    The Manager is involved in  gang stalking, too.   She did say,  though, that  she would talk to her.  I told the Manager  not  to say anything to the woman.  I was informing her of what happened.  The woman from upstairs was obviously drunk and very high.  I figured it was in my best interest not to make too much of a fuss.  Who knows what she would have done to me?  But from now on, I will file a complaint no matter who is  around to back her up.

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