Gang Stalking – I can recognize a face years later.

I came into the library and got a computer to use. I sat down and had to get up again. I stood with my chair underneath me.  I was about to sit down, when I remembered what they like to do to me. Sure enough, The man sitting next to me pulled the chair away from where I was standing. If I hadn’t turned around and checked, I would’ve ended up on the floor. I said to the guy, “I know better than to sit down without turning around.” He wouldn’t look at me. Coward!!

Well, anyway, as I left the library yesterday, I almost bumped into the guy who knocked  me down a few days ago. I said, “You’re the guy who knocked me down a few days ago.” He said, “Not me. It was someone else.”  He was very calm when he said it.

Now if someone said to me that I knocked him down, I would respond  with , “What are you talking about?  I haven’t done anything to you.” And I’d be angry at someone accusing me of hurting him/her when I hadn’t.

They like to do this. A few days after a criminal has done something to me, they always show up to see if I remember them.  I always do.  I used to be an artist. And when look at someone, I’m drawing then in my mind, so most times, I can identify someone if I see them later on. It’s very rare that I don’t remember a face.

These criminals train to respond in such a way that makes them sound innocent. But you accuse them of doing something and they always respond in the same loud way. And then show up a few days later looking unlike themselves,. They cut their hair, grow hair on their faces, wear different clothing. But no matter what changes they make to themselves, I can identify them. I have no problem.

These criminals can disappear for a yea and I will recognize them. They need a facelift for me not to recognize them. And even then, there’s other ways of telling who they are. So if they think they’re safe from me, they should think about what they’re doing. Some people remember faces, some don’t. And I happen to be one of those people who remember. Lucky me, unlucky criminals.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – Do a Post about your favorite posts from last month.

Go take a look at everything you published in May. Pick the top 5 posts you liked the most, and put them together into a post for today, with commentary on what about you learned about those topics since then.

These are my 5 favorite posts from May:  

 1)  Would I consider running for President?  I wrote that I would definitely consider running for President.  The more I’ve thought of running for President, the more the  idea  of being president appeals to me.   I look at President Obama and all the power he has and I want some of that power.   I have such little power now being a targeted person that I envy  Obama’s  power.

2)  Do I think global warming is real?  I still think global warming is real.  And since I wrote this blog, I’ve read a lot more on the subject  and find no reason to change my mind on global warming.

3)  Who annoys you more Justin Bieber or Lady Gaga?  I find Lady Gaga more annoying than when I wrote this blog.  She recently sold 1 million copies of her album , which is a very high number.  But what I find really annoying is that she sold her “Born This Way” album for .99 cents.  And she had her albums in almost any place you can think of.  If all the other artists sold their albums for .99 cents, I’m sure all of their albums would have sold in the millions, too.  She sold her album at such a low price so that her numbers would increase in sales.  It’s sort of like cheating.  How many albums would she have sold at the regular price?  I’m sure not anywhere near a million.

4)   What occupation did you want as a child?  In my blog I wrote I was interested in becoming an artist as a child and I did.   Since writing this blog, I purchased an art book about John Singer Sargent, an American artist.   After looking at his art work, I can honestly say, I don’t ever think my artistic ability will ever match his.  His art work is beyond human.  The portraits of the people  he painted seem to be alive.  He had an uncanny ability to see through people and catch their essence.  Absolutely stunning!  I’m a little jealous of his artistic ability.

5.  How do you decide who to be friends with?  After writing this blog,  I felt a need to have a friend.  Ever since then, I kind of have had my eye out looking for someone to be friends with.  The exact opposite of what I wrote in my blog.  I wrote that friendship happened slowly and developed into friendship without either party realizing they were becoming friends.  And now, here I am, hunting for a friend…

So, on some things my opinions have changed, but, mostly,  I still feel the same about the things I wrote in May 2011.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 -What occupation did you want as a child?

As a child I always dreamed of being an artist. I was always drawing or doing something that involved color. I drew on anything that was available. It didn’t matter what it was. I left my drawings all over the place. I remember one Thanksgiving, there was a turkey contest. I had to draw a turkey and take it to the store. It was put in the front window of the market by the owner. Every day, I’d pass by the window and just stare at my drawing. I felt so proud having something that I drew be on display for others to look at. I would show anyone passing by what turkey drawing was mine. They would nod and look. They would tell me that they hoped I’d win the turkey contest. Of course, it was not to be. I didn’t win and I don’t know what happened to the drawing. I really thought my turkey was the best drawn one. But years later, I realize it was not the best drawing that would win, but whom you knew that mattered. I did go to art school and become an artist. Till this day I still draw. As a matter of fact, this morning on my computer, I was drawing on the computer program I have. No real paint is used, but it’s just like real painting. I can paint anything I want in any color and save it to send to friends as cards or pieces of art work. It’s a fantastic program! Just the program I need to fill in the empty hours of my life. And no one can take a knife to the paintings and rip them; as has been done to my paintings in the past by the gang stalkers. Painting is in my soul.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – What rare talent do I have that most people don’t know about?

I think I wrote about this before. I’m not too sure, but I remember writing something about the fact that people didn’t know I was an artist. I mentioned it was such a part of me  I never thought of mentioning it to anyone.  Even people who have known me all my life don’t know I paint. 

Or  do you  want to know about some weird talent I have?  Because, really, if I think about it, being an artist is not so rare.  There are many, many artists around.  Let me think.  What rare talent do I have?  Oh, I thought of something.  I have this talent of going into any place and rearranging the furniture.  I can go into someone’s house and immediately began to move furniture around.  I actually don’t rearrange the furniture, I picture it in my mind.  Not that there’s anything wrong with someone’s arrangement, I just like to do it for fun.  It’s sort of  a  mental exercise.  It keeps my brain  sharp.  Some people like to do puzzles, others rearranging furniture.  Try it sometime.  It will relax you and you’ll feel smarter.

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