Gang Stalking – Accused of calling perp a “pig”.

Well, I’ve just been told that one more complain about me and I’ll be trespassing in the library if I come back.  I had an incident with a woman this morning. I was standing far away from everybody and she came really close to me, practically on top of me. I told her to get away from me. And I moved away.  The guard and one librarian came in and told me that they wanted to talk to me. I went out to the hallway and the security guard stood by. He’s the one who the woman went to and he reported me.  These lowlifes will lie about anything. I think they get a bonus if they have me thrown out of the library.  The woman told them that I called her a “pig”. Which I did NOT!!! She made that up.  And now the “b” is probably feeling her oats. I don’t even want to  say what I think of the woman.  It’s amazing. They came over, didn’t ask me if it happened, just accused me.  Found guilty without hearing my side. These criminals should all be in PRISON!!!!!  The librarian told me that I’m being written up. Being written up for supposedly calling someone a pig. Is this grade school?  They just want me kicked out of the library so I can’t write my blog anymore.   You should’ve seen the librarian’s face. He acted like I committed a murder.  And the guard standing by was told that if I acted up again, I’m not  allowed in the library again. It’ll be considered trespassing.

So let them throw me out. I’m sick of all these bastards. But I’ll tell you something, I’ll find a way to get in touch with you all. The library throwing me out will not stop me. And I hope every one of them goes to hell!

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Gang Stalking – I want freedom!!!!

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If  you don’t like to see me write four, five letters words, I’m warning you not to read this. I just have to let out some anger.

I am so, so sick of what I have to go through every day.  Every little thing becomes an all day  task.  Something which should take me a few minutes to do becomes  a four,  five-hour thing.

I can’t go outside my apartment and enjoy the fresh air.  Some idiot will come out of his apartment and ride around in circles and circles in front of me.

And someone who doesn’t live near me, but lives a few blocks away, just always has to walk by when I’m standing outside.

Or if I decide to go the store, I have five bastards, who live three doors from me, suddenly have to  go the same way.

If I cross the street, the creeps have to cross the street.

If I go into a restaurant, I’ll have ten people or more people follow me in.

If I go to the library, suddenly the library gets very busy and there’s a long time to use a computer.

Or if I  take out a book  I want to read, suddenly everyone wants to read the book.

If I want to take a walk, suddenly the sidewalk  becomes very busy.  People everywhere.

I can’t have nice furniture, because the bastards will destroy it.  Can’t pretty up my apartment, because they’ll un-pretty it. Can’t have curtains, because they’ll rip them; or flowers, because they’ll empty out the water and kill the flowers.

I’m just so sick of the bastards.  I don’t have a day, or minute to myself.  The lowlife scumbags surround me everywhere I go.  They seem to have absolutely nothing to do with their lives, but annoy targets.

I’m just sick of being held hostage by these miserable pieces of shit!

I need a break from this life.  I’m sick of what I have to put up with every single day of my life.

I want to take a walk without being followed.  I want to enjoy a meal without an entourage.  I want to go out with friends and enjoy their company.  I want to breathe fresh air without the gang stalkers surrounding me and suffocating me.

I just want to live free.  I want to live my life without the bastards being in it every second, minute, day, hour, week, month, year.

I want to live my life without feeling I’m in prison surrounded by prison guards.

I want to be let out of this hell.

I want freedom, freedom, freedom.

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