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Gang Stalking – Evil happens because no one wants to listen to victims.

English: Monument to holocaust victims in Ukraine

English: Monument to holocaust victims in Ukraine (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

English: Illustration from English Caricaturis...

English: Illustration from English Caricaturists and Graphic Humourists of the Nineteenth Century, by William Rodgers Richardson (writing as Graham Everitt) :Engraving by John Leech :Captioned “I Hope Mr Smug, You Don’t Beat Your Boys.” :Published in “Illuminated Magazine” (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

So far this week, the perps have been in my apartment every day and  broken the following things:  the freezer part of the refrigerator, my drawer, left fingerprints all over my kitchen table, footprints in my bathtub,  broke the light over my oven, and I’ll probably find other things they’ve damaged.

The perps have also gotten into my new video camera and hacked it.  I can’t videotape anything.  My camera  is full. I have nothing in my camera, but it’s full. This happens to everything I own.  I get messages on my computer that I don’t have enough space to continue my blog, that my phone is full, etc.  It’s all b.s.  I was recharging my video cam and discovered some hacker was messing around with it. It was too late for me to do anything.  I’ve tried fixing it, but I can’t. but I’ll keep trying. They’re afraid I’ll get more proof of the perps harassing me, and they sure don’t want any proof, that’s for sure.

The perps are the most miserable people on earth. They are so full of themselves.  It seems to me that they think they have the right of life and death over us targets.  They all  act so smug. Why they act so smug puzzles me.  Most of them are such losers.  None of them has a job.  Most of them look like they don’t take a bath.  They sit around all day making monkey noises.  They don’t go anywhere. The only time they look like they’re alive is when they’re harassing one of us targets, or going into targets’ houses/apartments and destroying everything in it.  Is that something to act smug about?  I think not. If this is their only joy in life, they definitely need a mental health exam.  They’re all very sick people.  Someone has to be very sick  to spend all his time trying to destroy someone’s life.

I was listening to KNPR radio and happened to hear that this period is one of the least violent times in history.  Maybe people think it’s not as violent because they’re not aware of what’s happening underneath all that calm.  That’s the way it’s always been, no one seems to know what is happening around them while it’s happening.  I guess people don’t want to know. They’d rather believe everything’s honky-dory.  Then years later, someone discovers how the times really were.  And everyone goes into mode “how could that have happened!?”  It happened because no one cared enough to listen to those who were victims.

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Gang Stalking – Need a long, long vacation.

Long Vacation

Long Vacation (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Marin MTB

Marin MTB (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Another day in Perplandia.

Well, the perps destroyed more of my things.  Not mine, exactly.  The things broken belong to the complex.  After returning home, I opened my cabinet draw, and when I tried to close it, it wouldn’t close.  The drawer won’t stay up.  It goes down. The part of the drawer that  keeps it up someone broke.  And my refrigerator has not been working properly in the last two days, so I checked it out to see if anything is wrong with it.  I was removing the food from the freezer and noticed the part of the freezer that holds the fan was loose, so all the air was getting out.  They unattached the part that keeps the fan running and keeps the food frozen.  None of the food is frozen.  I threw the food out because I don’t want to get sick.

The savages have absolutely nothing better to do.  All the savages know is to destroy, destroy, destroy. They are act like two-year-olds.  They can do whatever they want to me, or to the place I live, but don’t  I dare complain to anyone, or say anything to them about what they’re doing to me. They will immediately turn around and begin to complain to the other savages.  They’ll have fits, act hurt (oh, my heart breaks), and immediately go to the office and complain about what I’m doing to them.  Of course, they’re angels.  I’m the bad one.  They have to be protected from violent me.

And now that their savage children are out of school, it’s even worse.  I live on the second floor, and their little darlings are riding their bikes here on the second floor.  The other day, I almost got hit by one of the bike riders.  I have to be careful every time I step out of my apartment. It’s either some kid throwing rocks, or riding around on his bike.

I really, truly cannot stand these people. I moved to this place in August of 2012.  I haven’t even been here a year yet, but the people who live in my complex are the lowest of the low.  I don’t think people get any lower than the people who live here.  If I move, things will not improve.  It’ll be the same thing all over again.  I just don’t know what to do anymore.  There are few options left to me.  Stay here and put up with low lifes, or move.  And that’s not much of a choice.

I wish I had an answer. What to do?  What to do?

Oh, what a hell of a life we targets live.  I need a long, long vacation away from people, and to sleep for a month.

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Gang Stalking – Happy New Year to everyone. Welcome 2013.

Fireworks #1

Fireworks #1 (Photo credit: Camera Slayer)

Fireworks

Fireworks (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Happy New Year

Happy New Year (Photo credit: James Marvin Phelps)

I bought a new handbag about three weeks ago. The perps destroyed my old one. Put holes in it, tore off the straps, took off the threading.  You know, the nice things they do to our things.  If you read my blog yesterday, you know I typed my blog from the library. When I sat down at the computer yesterday, I put my handbag right on top of the computer table, right next to me.  I figured what can they do to my bag when it’s right in front of me? My question should have been, what will they do to destroy my new bag?  When I left the library, I noticed that someone made a slit in the side of my new handbag.  These perps are beyond evil. What have we ever done to deserve the treatment we get?

Anyway, I was planning to stay away from the library. I really can’t stand the sight  of any of the creeps. They make me sick to my stomach just being around them. They’re the scum of the earth. Piles of human waste!

But the New Year is right around the corner, and I had to wish all you readers a Happy New Year.

Just think, targets, you made it through another miserable year.  In spite of every miserable thing done to you, you overcame. You were strong.  You hung in there in the worse of times.  You all deserve a medal. You really, really do. You are tough to be able to survive what we have to deal with every day of our life.  In my opinion, you’re all heroes of mine. Don’t ever let anyone tell you that you’re weak, because you’re not. If anyone is weak, it’s the perp. They’re all shitheads.  Not even worth writing about.

Now that we’re entering a new year, perhaps something will happen to free all of us from this hell.

So, targets, you have my admiration for surviving another year. Stay strong and believe in yourselves.  You’re good people.

Even though we don’t know we each, I feel a lot of affection for all of you.

So a good 2013 for all of us.  May you all have  the best year of your life.

Don’t ever give in; don’t let them win!

You are survivors of the first order.

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL OF YOU!!!

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Gang Stalking – Sick and tired of all the crap.

My eye

My eye (Photo credit: neuroticcamel)

Needles used for hand sewing

Needles used for hand sewing (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

In the last week, my  eyes have been very itchy.  I had to rub them to get relief.  Today, I woke up with the area around my eyes puffed up, and  red.  My eyes are so puffy, they look like slits.  I know this is from all the pesticide sprayed down into my apartment.  Last week, my lips were swollen, now it’s my eyes.  As a matter of fact, my whole face looks like I have mumps or some disease.  I really look awful.  Good thing I have a pair of very dark sunglasses, otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to leave my apartment.   I’m sure people would run from me.  I know I would stay away from someone whose face looked like mine.  I wonder what’s next?  My whole body?

Sometimes I just feel so tired.  Every time I think I might get a break something happens – they break my computer; food I think I have is gone; clothes I’m going to wear torn; go to put on my shoes and the heel is gone; charger to my phone, gone;  my face lotion gone; toothpaste squeezed empty; my sugar is wet; bread broken into pieces; non-stop pesticide and insecticide sprayed on me; my sewing needles gone, etc. And on and on it goes every single day.  The savages never stop their crap.  I know they’re told to do damage to whatever we have, and believe me, they enjoy what they’re doing.  There is nothing safe in my apartment; no matter how unimportant it is. They love  to destroy whatever is in their sight.  They’re like locust.  After they come through my apartment,  it looks like a locust field.  A big, messy area.  And everything destroyed.

I’m always fixing something, or have to buy something.  There’s never any relief from the lowlifes.  They’re like little children who have no control over themselves.  I don’t think when they were growing up their parents taught them the difference between right and wrong.  They have no trigger which tells them they’re doing wrong.  It’s just go forth and do evil. And be good at it because you have no other talent.

In the meantime, we targets have to put up with the psychopaths.  And endure day after day of misery,  and the smell of pesticide. And a few hours of sleep; if we’re lucky.

I’m sick and tired of all the crap.  I wish I could find an answer as to what to do.

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – Driven to violence by gang stalkers.

I’m on Facebook with a group of people who are targets. Every once in a while, someone feels too much pain  and asks for help.  The other day, a man who was being viciously  attacked by a new group of gang stalkers asked us for help.  Well, he didn’t really ask  for help. He stated  he had enough and was not going to take it any more. So he wrote “good-bye”   to all of us and wished us well. He stated  he’d rather takes his chances with a jury of 12 people than with the gang stalkers. He said the gang stalkers were being really  vicious and he  couldn’t  take t it anymore.  We all wrote him back and tried to help him.

This has happened to me a few times, when I felt I was at the end of my rope and couldn’t take it anymore.  But I got myself through the episodes and kept functioning (thanks to strong genes from my mother).

The gang stalkers are vicious animals and will do anything they can to bring someone down.   I know none of you can really understand what I  and other targets are going through.  It’s a 24/7 psychological game they play with all of us.  We  might as well be prisoners of war, that’s how we’re treated.  Prisoners of war are kept awake, so  they can’t function properly.  They do the same thing to us.   We are awaken every two hours, so it’s difficult to act as  normal human beings.  They follow us 24/7 without let-up.  Our apartments are theirs.  They break into our houses/apartments as if they own the places.  They steal anything they feel like stealing.  They poison our water, food.  They destroy our clothes, property, steal our money.

I cannot leave my computer at home.  I carry it everywhere I go.  It’s bad enough they hack me, but if I were to leave my computer home, they would destroy it, or steal it.  Or do so much damage to the computer that it would be useless.

As I wrote above, I wrote about someone who was about to lose his cool.   Well, I don’t know what he intends  to do, but we haven’t heard  from him.  I hope he doesn’t  let them win.  They win every time one of us loses his cool and  gives in  to  his emotions.  I’m sure they go out and celebrate their victory.  I’m surprised that there isn’t more violence in this country.  I’m sure you’ve heard of people who seem to go crazy and start shooting everybody.    In my opinion, most of those people were being gang stalked and lost their cool.   Of  course, everybody thinks they just lost it, but that’s not the case in most incidences.   The gang stalkers  caused that person to commit an act of violence.   So, next time you hear in the news someone has committed a violent act,  think twice about what you think of him/her…it might be someone like me who could not take it anymore.

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