Gang Stalking – Followed by perp in grocery store.

Yesterday, I had to get some food, so, of course, I went grocery shopping.   And, of course, as always, it’s a terrible experience.

From the moment I got into the store until I left, a perp  followed me around the store. There are always perps following me in the store, but this one stuck to me like glue. Every time I turned around, there was the idiot. He had a backpack on his cart. He would put his cart near me and walk away. I guess he left it there because I’m a thief and I’m going to steal his stuff. The first time I noticed this, I didn’t think anything, but when it kept happening over and over, I knew this creep was looking to get me arrested, or get me in some way. I ignored the cart and his backpack, but every time I turned around, there was the cart with the backpack.  He didn’t have anything in his cart. He wasn’t really shopping for anything. He was trying to get a payback by accusing me of stealing his backpack. He was dirty-looking and looked as if he hadn’t showered in months. I guess that’s how these people make their money, going after targets and getting paid. They’re disgusting, to say the least. This creep followed me until I left the store. I left the store, stopped in front of it to put my things together, turned around, and there was the creep right behind me. He didn’t have one thing in his cart.  Why  didn’t the security guard go after this man ? He was walking around not buying anything and following a customer around?   Of course, if I were to do the same thing, the security guard would have been on my back.

Oh, what fun it is to be a target and go grocery shopping!!!

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Gang Stalking – New Edward Snowden video

Go to this site to see Edward Snowden video  – http://csglobe.com/media-blacks-new-snowden-interview. It is about what NSA is doing to all of us, and why he decided to come forward.

P.S. We got a new group of criminals at the library today. I guess a class just ended. Talk about ugly! This new group would make you want to vomit your food. How did the Flamingo library get so lucky? I would describe what they look like, but I don’t think my stomach can handle it. They’re R.L.V.T. (these initials mean something).

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Gang Stalking – Get out of my life U.S. government!

English: Putting toothpaste on a toothbrush. The toothpaste is Crest Pro-Health Clean Cinnamon, 0.454% stannous fluoride, 0.16% w/v fluoride ion. Deutsch: Zahnpasta auf eine Zahnbürste auftragen. Русский: Выдавливание зубной пасты из тюбика на зубную щётку (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

A box of American cheese Ritz Bits sandwiches (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Légumes (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Lately, a lot of gas lighting is happening in my apartment.

I bought a can of beans, haven’t used and it’s been in my cabinet.  I went to the cabinet to get the beans to use them and guess what, not the same beans.  I’m sure the idiot in apartment 209 exchanged the beans for  the ones I bought.

And then I bought a box of Ritz crackers, those with eight separate packages.  I ate three and had five left. I went to get a package yesterday and discovered there were only two left. The perps stole three packages.

I bought vegetables and went to the refrigerator bin to use the vegetables, they were gone. None left whatsoever. And the ones they left, they squeezed so much that they were useless. And when they don’t take the vegetables, they wet all the vegetables so they’ll get soggy and wilt.

I found a  hole, about fist size, in the cabinet above the oven.  They did this so mice can get into my apartment and infest it with roaches.

My soap and toothpaste keep disappearing. They steal the soap,  and with the toothpaste, they squeeze the paste out of the tube.

I find fingerprints on my kitchen table all the time and footprints in my bathtub.

They go into my bedroom closet and take whatever they want. I never know when I come home if I’ll have clothes to wear the next day, or food to eat.

I bought pesticide to spray in all the crevices, but I didn’t use it the same day.  When I went to use the pesticide the next day, the top was open and it’d been emptied.

And I have to keep checking my cabinets all the time because they keep making holes to attract vermin.

And every time I leave my house, they turn on my air conditioner so I’ll have a big power bill. I don’t even want to see my bill this month. I’m sure it’s going to be very high.

The perps also broke the refrigerator panel that keeps the refrigerator cold.

I know what I wrote about the missing things might seen petty to some of you, but when this happens all the time, it gets expensive.  Always having to replace things and not knowing what I’ll find  in my apartment when I get home can get tiring.

Oh, isn’t the life of a target just wonderful?

Every minute of every day, we have to keep watch on everything in our apartments.  If we don’t, we’ll find a family of roaches living behind our refrigerator, or even mice crawling up the wall of our apartment.

Isn’t living in Perplandia just wonderful?  How ever did we get so lucky?

I’ll trade places with anyone who wants to live my life. It’s such a wonderful life.

B——s all!

Get out of my life damn U.S. government!

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Gang Stalking – Summer, the season of bugs and kids.

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As I’ve written before, the worse season for us targets is summer.  Even though, it’s still spring, thing are really bad  in Las Vegas. It’s like summer here.  No one’s wearing a jacket anymore, and all the women are wearing short-shorts.  I told you about the short-shorts already.

As I’m sit here typing, I keep hearing banging on my door again.  The two little kids I told you about are throwing rocks at my door again. This time I’m not going to the office, I’m going to call the police.  What kind of parents do these kids have?  The other day, I saw them pulling branches off a tree planted a few months ago.  The branches are new and it’s going to destroy the tree.  Can you imagine what these two kids are going to grow up to be?  If they don’t learn now about right and wrong, their chances of succeeding in life are slim.  And believe me, it’s not only going to be the problem of the parents, but all of us who have to deal with kids like this.

As I was writing, summer’s a bad month for targets.  You’re going to be seeing a lot of food strewn around where you live.  Make sure that you remove whatever food you see. It’s put there purposely to attract roaches, ants, flies and other vermin. Already they’ve been putting roaches into my apartment.  I’ve had no roaches all year.  I’m very careful I don’t get any, but in the last few days, I’ve seen roaches come from outside and come into my apartment.  I’ve put pesticide all over my apartment and when they get in, they don’t make it for too long.  I see them barely making it inside.  They die.

So I just want to remind you to buy pesticide and put it around the crevices, otherwise, I can assure you, you will spend your summer killing bugs, or calling the exterminator.

Usually the one who bring bugs into your apartment is the janitor. He has access to your apartment and  he’s the one who comes into it and breaks things, puts roaches in it, and does a lot of nasty things.  The owner usually doesn’t involve himself in doing these things, but he’s the one who tells the janitor what to do.

Cover all the crevices, get rid of whatever garbage you see, make sure you don’t have any drips from your faucets (the roaches get thirsty during summer and like it inside by the water), don’t leave any food out, unless it’s in a can.  Put whatever you can into the refrigerator.  Make sure you don’t leave the garbage out at night, if you do, cover it tightly.  Check behind the refrigerator to make  sure that the perps haven’t put crumbs under it. Check  your cabinets to see if  any of your plates have crumbs on them.  Check your pots, a lot of times they’ll put crumbs in pots.

Believe me, I know what I’m talking about.  I’ve spent almost every summer I’ve been a target trying to prevent bugs from getting into my apartment.  I know, summer brings a lot of bugs, but this goes beyond a lot of bugs, it’s an infestation. It’s disgusting what the perps do to make sure your apartment becomes a bug heaven. Don’t let your home become a welcoming place for vermin.

And buy a pair of dark sunglasses so you don’t have to look at a bunch of ample women in short-shorts.  Or hefty men who are shirtless.

(Look at the roach photo above, that should be enough to convince you to be careful.)

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Gang Stalking – A pigeon is stalking me.

Columbidae (Photo credit: Iñaki Mateos)

Feral pigeon (Columba livia). (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Today, I’m not going to write about gang stalking, but I will write about stalking. We  targets all need time off from thinking about gang stalking.

I’m being stalked by a pigeon.  I know that sounds funny, but it’s true.  Let me tell you how it began.

Whenever I go grocery shopping,  I’ll take a break and have something to eat while sitting outside, and enjoy the fresh air.  Most of the times what I eat is a sandwich, and a  lot of times, I don’t finish the sandwich and throw it out.  I began to think that this is a waste of food while there are millions  of people  all over the world starving.

When I sit down, there are always a lot of pigeons around.  So I began feeding the pigeons whatever I had left of my sandwich. Sometimes I didn’t eat a sandwich, and the birds waited for me to throw them something.  I felt bad not throwing them something to eat, so I began buying seeds for the birds to eat.

As soon as the birds saw me coming, they came flying from everywhere.  One day I noticed that one of the pigeons had plastic on its claws.  I tried to get close to the pigeon to remove the plastic, but the pigeon would not let me near him. And for weeks, I saw the poor pigeon with plastic on its claws.

One day, the pigeon showed up with no claws.  His claws had been removed.  It looks like what our feet would look like if we had our toes removed.  I  really felt bad I couldn’t help the pigeon.

Anyway, every time I threw food, the de-clawed pigeon had trouble getting some of the seeds I threw.  I began to throw food toward him to make it easier for him to get some.  After a while, he began to edge closer to me because he knew I was trying to help him.

One day, I was sitting on a rock, while waiting for the bus and doing my crossword puzzle,  I noticed a pigeon walking around me. I didn’t pay any attention. And the pigeon kept getting closer  and shyly edged toward me.  I looked up and it was the pigeon I’d tried to help.  He shyly sat next to me, and cooed.  When the bus came, I ran to get the bus, and didn’t think twice about the pigeon.

I came  out of  my apartment one day, and guess who was sitting on the railing in front of my door?  The pigeon. Ever since then, every time I step out of my apartment, the pigeon is waiting for me.

I don’t know how the pigeon knows where I live.  Sometimes I come out of my apartment and stand by my railing, and I’ll see the pigeon on the roof watching me.  I can be three to four miles from where I live and the pigeon will show up.  So he’s stalking me.  So even the birds are stalking me.

But it’s kind of comforting to know someone is watching out for me, even if it’s a pigeon.

I used to think of pigeons as flying rats.  I no longer think that. Pigeons are very intelligent creatures.  How did the pigeon find me? He must have followed me home.    And now he follows me everywhere.  Sometimes when I don’t see the pigeon, I wonder if something’s happened to him.   I know some day, he’s not going to show up;  something will probably happen to him.  And when that day comes, I’ll miss the pigeon.

Life is strange, isn’t it?  Who thought a pigeon could get attached to a human, and a human to a pigeon?

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – Are you good to people you don’t know?

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How, when and why (or why not)?

I always try to be good to people I don’t know.  I don’t always succeed, but I try.  I can admit I’m not very nice to people who gang stalk me.  I’m not of the belief that you should treat  everybody good, no matter who they are.  I know a lot of religious people who believe in treating everybody nice.  Before gang stalking began, I never gave a thought to being nice to someone.  I was automatically nice.  Now, I think about being nice.  I’ve met so many horrible people in my life during my gang stalking, it’s hard for me to be nice be to  some people.  Even when I’m good to a gang stalker, they’ll turn around and screw with me.  So gang stalkers do not get treated very well by me.  I get them before they get me. If it’s someone I know is not gang stalking me, I’ll be good to them.  I’ll help with packages they’re carrying, push someone’s wheelchair, give some money to a homeless person, give someone food, etc.  I’m not good to gang stalkers, and I will never be.  They don’t deserve my respect, or goodness. I think nothing of letting the door slam in their faces.  It  is a war I’m fighting. A fight for my survival.  And in wars, we’re not nice to our enemies.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – What ordinary skill are you bad at?

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Maybe it’s tying your shoelaces, or parallel parking cars, but we all have something that we just don’t do very well.  Well, write about yours.

The one ordinary thing I’m terrible at, is while I’m cooking, no matter how clean I try to be, by the time I’m finish cooking, my kitchen looks like a hurricane passed through it.  There are pots and pans everywhere.  Forks and knives all over the place.  Spots on the refrigerator, floor, skin, cabinets, on me, on my shoes, my face, my clothes.  You name it; whatever I’ve cooked is on me.  No matter how organize I try to be, it never works.  By the time I get through, I have an hour’s work of cleaning up all the mess I’ve made.  I just finished cooking, and you would think I never clean if you saw my kitchen.  It’s awful!!

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – What holiday traditions does your family celebrate?

I’ve been away from my family for a few years now.  I haven’t had contact with them because of what’s been happening in my life.  They don’t believe anything I’ve told them about the gang stalking that’s happening to me.  They basically think I’ve lost it.  And I’m not going to stay around people who doubt what I say.

But, anyway, I have fond memories of the holidays.  The whole family would get together for Christmas. It wasn’t always the same place. It would depend  on who decided to foot the bill for the food that year.  All of us would, of course, bring something to the gathering.  There would be kids running all over the place, having the times of their life.  And everyone was just happy to be around family.  All of us would have a decorated Christmas tree with lights and lots of decorations.  Christmas carols would fill our homes.  And we would usually attend midnight mass on Christmas eve.  There would be a lot of laughing and talking about past Christmases, and we would discuss silly things someone did.  We didn’t dwell on things that were depressing.  There was just a wonderful feeling all around during Christmastime.  They’re days that I miss.  It tears me up to think about those days.

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Gang Stalking – PostaDay 2011 – Thanksgiving Day: 10 things I’m thankful for.

Ten things I’m thankful for:

1.  I am so thankful for my health.  Someone can have all the money in the world, but what good is the money without the health?  So I’m grateful for my excellent health (cross my fingers).

2.  I’m thankful for my sanity.  With everything I’m going through, I’ve managed to stay sane.  So I’m very grateful for my sanity.

3.  I’m thankful that I have a place to live.  I see so many homeless people, that I’m scared I might end up homeless. So I’m grateful for a place I can call home.

4.  I’m thankful that I have more than enough food to eat.

5.  I’m thankful for all the people who have been kind to me this year. Thank you all who have been kind to me.  There are still decent people in the world.

6.  I’m thankful for WordPress.com.  The people at WordPress.com have often helped me out.  I thank you all.

7.  I’m thankful for Nevada Public Radio.  I am without a television and NPR keeps me entertained, and knowledgeable about all that’s going on in world.  I thank you Nevada Public Radio.  Your wonderful stories have kept me sane and laughing!

8.  I’m thankful for my WordPress readers (Twitter, Stumble Upon, LinkedIn, etc.) .  Thank you all for reading my blog.  I appreciate each and every one of you.  Without you, I wouldn’t have much of an incentive to write.  Keep reading, and thanks a thousand times over.

9.  I’m thankful for all the people on Facebook who help me when I need help. You are a wonderful group of people, and I hope all of us will one day be set free.

10. I’m thankful to Daniela C. and Gloria R. for keeping in touch with me, and being such good spirits.

If there’s anyone I’ve forgotten to say thank you to,  I say “thank you” now.

To everyone else,  I say  “Happy Thanksgiving”, enjoy the day with your family,

and love to every one of  you, now go eat your turkey.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – What do you hope your kids will say about you when grown up?

What do you hope your kids will say about you when they’re adults?

(Don’t be a weenie – if you don’t have kids, pretend you did for the purpose of writing this post. Imagination costs nothing.)

I have no kids, so my imagination I must use.  I’ll just use my experience growing up, and what my parents did or did not do.

If I had kids, I would want them to say they lived a life of joy.  That there was tragedy, and bad times, but life no matter how bad contained some passion.  There were always laughs and good times. There was always good food, and lots of love.  Holidays were a time of forgetting about bad things that were happening, and letting everything go for the holidays.  The problems did not go away, but put aside to appreciate every holiday, with laughter, family, good friends, and lots of love from everyone.  I would want  my kids to remember that there were many days of love and pleasure, no matter how bad life became.  I want them to say that because of my love, life, no matter how difficult, can continue with humor and happiness.

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