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Gang Stalking – Chased by white cars.

White Ferrari 458 Spider

White Ferrari 458 Spider (Photo credit: Axion23)

English: Back Alley This is the rear of 498775...

English: Back Alley This is the rear of 498775 Back to back rows of terraced houses like these in the picture are a common feature around the Rossendale valley. The top of 498747 can be seen just above the tree line. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Broad Avenue, Mid-City New Orleans

Broad Avenue, Mid-City New Orleans (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

White Ferrari 458

White Ferrari 458 (Photo credit: DryHeatPanzer)

Blaze White Bird of Prey, New York, NY

Blaze White Bird of Prey, New York, NY (Photo credit: Grufnik)

Official Hindustan Ambassador cars waiting in ...

Official Hindustan Ambassador cars waiting in line outside North Block, Secretariat Building, New Delhi They seemed to have a thing about white old Ambassador cars here.. This part of New Delhi that was built by the british is filled with parliament buildings and wide avenues. The Rajpath is similar to the Champs Elysse in Paris as it’s a wide avenue ending with a Arc de Triump at the end. My french spelling is not what it used to be.. Check out my travelblog at http://www.175days.no (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

It’s white car day today.  People have been showing up in white cars every day, but today it felt as if I was living  a movie. When I walked into  the parking lot of the library, I counted 35 white cars. And I didn’t count them all. I went into the library, took the elevator down, of course,  perps were all over the place. So, I left. I figure if I left some of them  would think I was leaving and leave.  I walked around for a while and went into back alleys.  A person in a white truck followed me into the back alley. As I was coming out  the front of the alley, a white truck showed up, it  was looking for me. So I went around and came around again, and there was the truck again trying to find me.  I went to the front again and there was another white car coming toward me. And as I made a right turn, another white car. There were so many white cars, I felt as if I was dreaming. I tried to escape from all the white cars, and all I did was run into more white cars coming from every direction.  So I decided to come back to the library. And, again of course, more white cars in my way. As I crossed the street to go into the library white  cars all over the place. As I said, white car day.

I saw one white car that said U.S. Government on it.  And, of course, the person made sure I saw the government car. Was he trying to scare me? Ha!  I don’t live in fear and no flunky is going to scare me, especially no government flunky.

I wonder how much the government pays to get all these cars out on the road?  And then people wonder why there’s a shortage in the budget?  Just go outside, people, and look at the white cars on the road. That’s where your money is going.  And don’t try  renting a white  car now. The government’s rented them all. And the others it hasn’t rented, will cost you an arm and a leg.  White cars are in style now. In Vegas, anyway.

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Gang Stalking – Vegas, Baby!

Two Towers Las Vegas

Two Towers Las Vegas (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Yesterday, I wrote that I probably would not be writing a blog on Saturday and Sunday.  But then I got home and thought “why am I going to let a bunch of lowlifes stop me from doing something I want to do?” So I decided I’d drag myself to the library and check on comments made. And here I am. As always, the library is full of perps. As soon as I leave home, they get  messages telling them that I’m coming into the library. Of course, I don’t always come to the library first.  I do other things first and then come into the library and mess with their schedules. So a lot of them come in, use the computer and  computer time before I get here and have to leave. I love it when they have to leave and there’s no paycheck for them for the day. They only get paid if they’re in the computer room with me, otherwise, no pay for the idiots! And a lot of times, I’ll leave early after a lot of them get here. Again, no paycheck. I see them come in after I’ve arrived and when I leave early, they make faces because they wasted their time coming to the library. Too bad!! My heart  breaks for the perps.  Why don’t they get real jobs?  The economy is getting better in Las Vegas, and I don’t see why these people have to be out here harassing targets. I guess it’s an easier life for them to harass us targets. They can sit at home and not work too hard.  Just be lazy bums, and destroy anything good.  Most of these people don’t know about good, only bad. A lot of them are criminals. I tried to write something on Facebook about the perps being criminals and my comment kept being deleted. That definitely told me something, that I’m right.

And a lot of the perps come to the library to look up women. I see one heavy-set man all the time. Every time I happen to look over at the computer he’s using,  he’s looking at photos of  black women with children. Makes me think that he’s looking for women with children because he’s a child molester. Otherwise, why women with children all the time? I would think he’d be looking for single women, too.  To each his own, but the perps seem to have no other interest than looking at naked women. That tells me a lot about them. That’s why a lot of them do what they do. Vegas, Baby! Sometimes things people do in Vegas disgust me. You’re probably wondering why I stay in Las Vegas, it’s for the inexpensive rents. I’ve never been anywhere where the rents are so low.

P.S. I’ve noticed that they’re taking me back to comments from 2012.  Make sure you’re in comments for 2013. I think I answered a few comments from 2012. They want to make you and me seem crazy, like we don’t know what year it is.

 

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Gang Stalking – It’s Kismet.

Hiatt type 2010 handcuffs. Circa 1990s

Hiatt type 2010 handcuffs. Circa 1990s (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

English: A people icon representing a police o...

English: A people icon representing a police officer. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I sat in the library waiting to get on the computer today, and one of the perps who hacks my computer, sat next to me.  I said, “Why do I have to put up with these idiots?”  and turned my chair away from him, so as not to have to see his face. He made a remark about not wanting to hear my s–t,  and he called the security woman over to complain about me. She went over to her supervisor and asked him what she should do.  He came over, and the perp began talking and telling him I gave him the finger and called him an idi0t.  I  admitted to calling him an idiot, but not to giving him the finger, because I didn’t, that happened outside when I was waiting for the bus. And I admitted to turning my chair away from.  I tried to explain about the things he does to me, but the security man wouldn’t listen to anything I had to say. The security guard told me that what I did, turning my chair, was very petty. He told us both to quiet down and not say another word. And the guard told me that I’d be thrown out of the library if I said another word. He did not say the same thing to the perp.

As I said on previous blogs, these perps act like big babies. They can do whatever they want to us and get away with it, but we can’t say a word in our defense. We have to stay quiet because we will suffer the consequences no matter who is in the wrong. The target will always be wrong, never right.  Baa, baa, baa, big babies. I hope he reads this. He can’t say a thing about what I write.

Yesterday, as I walked home, after going to the library, I saw a police car and a man down on the ground with his hands in handcuffs. I took a look. And I was very happy with the scene.  One of the perps,  who hacks my computer every day, was down on the ground not looking too happy. When I saw him, I laughed (I know it’s mean of me to laugh, but I couldn’t help it.).  Seeing one of those miserable S.O.B.s with his hands in handcuffs made my day.  I made sure that I got the attention of the police officer, who was watching the perp, and gave him the thumbs up sign. The police officer looked at the perp and I heard him say, “Do you know who she is?”  The perp said, “I see her in the library all the time.”  I heard the police officer say, “What did you do that she has her thumb up?”  He said, “I don’t know. I’ve never done anything to her.”  Sure, he hasn’t.  He hacks my computer, hits me with his phone, and once told me to “fucking learn how to use the computer” when I had about five perps hacking me.  Talk about life getting even, it was Kismet. I  didn’t stick around to see if he got arrested, but I hope he did. It made my day.

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Gang stalking – Just stopped by to say “hi”.

I have 20 minutes today on the computer, so I’d thought I’d answer all the comments and say “hi”.  Trying to find a computer to use is getting harder and harder. I think my time is up. Will try to write tomorrow, if I can find a computer that will give me more than 20 minutes.

 

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Gang Stalking – Walk like a zombie…

Polka dots

Polka dots (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Chair by Charles Eames

Chair by Charles Eames (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Polka Dot Mania!

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 – More information to come out about National Security Agency.

Official portrait of United States Senator .

Official portrait of United States Senator . (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Yesterday I went to the library to use the computer. I waited my time in line as did everyone else.  When it came time for me to get on the computer, suddenly, all the computers were not working.  I went to the librarian to get help, but she was no help.  I stayed in the library trying to get the computer to work, but got nothing. I finally gave up trying and went home. I have a feeling that after I left the library the computers were working again.  The librarians are trying to get me thrown out of the library as they did a year ago. I’ve  given them no reason to do so, so now they come up with all kinds of stupid nonsense to drive me away from the library. I wonder if they’ll try the “I took someone else’s I.D.” thing again with me? This time I’m ready for them if they try to throw me out of the library.

And I want to take back what I said  about liking something about the new complex I live in.  They’re now using the thing I didn’t mention on me.  Just this morning, when I opened the door, someone had thrown crumbs in front of the door.  I looked down at the crumbs, stepped over them and left them there. I’m not cleaning anything up. Let the complex cleaner clean them up. I think she’s the one who did it.  And if it’s not her, maybe someone will complain about the dirt to the manager. I really get a bad feeling about the woman who cleans the apartment. I know it’s hard work, but I don’t think this woman likes doing the job she’s doing, and having someone to dump on must make her happy.  So she’s happily making me miserable with all she does in my apartment. She has a master-key and can get into any apartment.

I’ve written about Senator Wyden before. He’s the Senator from Portland, Oregon.  I heard him on the radio and he promises to find out everything that the N.S.A. is into. He said that there’s a lot more to come out that haven’t been told.  If you haven’t written Sen. Wyden about what’s happening to you, please do.  The more information he gets from us targets, the more power he has. So look through my blog and find out where to send the information. Thanks.

By the way readers, thanks for the responses.

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Gang Stalking- Evil is as evil does!

Library

Library (Photo credit: ellen forsyth)

Bastards!

I haven’t been able to get in the computer all day. As I told you, as soon as I show up at the library it becomes the “in” place to be. The freaks are all over the place. I truly have a hard time believing that people can be so “EVIL”. But they are. Anyway, I just got on to read any reader comments.  The library closes at 8 p.m. and it’s already 6:03 p.m., so I don’t have too much time on the computer. I get one hour and then I have to get off and give someone else a chance to use the computer. I have to get in line again and wait for someone to get off one of the computers. I’ m sure if I weren’t in the library, the computers would be sitting empty at this time.  Evil is as evil does!

The library people must be very  happy. The more people who sign up for library cards, the more money it gets from the government.

I hope things are going well for all of you. Don’t let them get to you.

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Gang Stalking – Perps – Brain dead idiots!

Sony Walkman SRFS84S/SRF-S84 Silver 'pocket ra...

Sony Walkman SRFS84S/SRF-S84 Silver ‘pocket radio’/’miniature radio’. Taken 31 May 2005. Source: Jonathan Ah Kit External link: Sony Style NZ (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Brain-dead morons

Brain-dead morons (Photo credit: quinn.anya)

English: The La Reserve Apartment Complex

English: The La Reserve Apartment Complex (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Well, I feel so important. I have so many of those disgusting people after me that they must be paying out a lot of money to have them follow me around.  Maybe I’m on a Wanted Poster somewhere. Who knows? Why is it that the government has enough money to keep the low lifes working around the clock, but closed down essential services?  It tells you how important we are. The government just has to make sure it keeps us in line and we don’t do anything crazy.

Just here at the library, there are about 60 people around the computer area.  I come into the library sometimes just to see if anyone’s in here.  There’ll be nobody in the magazine section, the computers are seldom busy, and where the books are, three or four people, but I come into the library and it’s overrun with those disgusting people. As I written before, they truly are brain dead.

I’m having no luck finding an apartment. As soon as I go into any apartment complex, out come the perps in their bright colors and their bit bulls.  I’m trying to get away from stuff like this, so why would I go into another hellish situation?  Honestly, what I’d like to do to these bastards…

I haven’t fixed my computer yet.  This is about the eighth day that I’ve been coming into the library.  Amazing!  I’ve been very good, too good. I keep thinking “how long am I’m going to last before I tell one of the perps to go f–k himself, or something similar”. I don’t look at them, hear them (I have my am/fm transistor radio with me), and pay no attention  whatsoever to what they do.  They all think they’re so cool and smart.  If they were cool and smart, they wouldn’t be doing what they’re doing. They’d have better things to do with their lives. It seems most of them have no lives beside doing this kind of work. It’s okay with me if they waste their lives.  They should. Waste it, waste it away.  One day they’ll turn around and be old people doing the same work and realize how much of their life they spent doing nothing.

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Gang Stalking – Perps and chocolate ice cream.

haagen-dazs vanilla honeybee ice cream

haagen-dazs vanilla honeybee ice cream (Photo credit: cafemama)

English: Logo of Target, US-based retail chain

English: Logo of Target, US-based retail chain (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Today, perps, perps and more perps.

Perps everywhere.  I couldn’t get away from them.  As I walked, people popped up from behind poles, cars, trees,  doorways.  They hide behind these things, so I don’t see them coming and  cross the street. They want to make sure I don’t miss some fat woman’s ass, or chest so big  that it’s falling out of its bra.   But  I’m very good at catching them, and I always have an out. They think they’ve caught me and  can’t get away, but I always  screw them.  They see me, walk in front of me and I disappear.  They think I’m behind them, but I’m on the other side of the street, or climbed some hill.  And I never look back to see the surprise on their faces. I’m not interested in seeing their faces, but I know when they turn around they won’t find see me.  This always gives me a good laugh.  I can just imagine them turning around, looking and wondering where the hell I went.  I do this all the time.  I’ve become very good at playing the game.  If there ever comes a time when I have to fight for my survival, I’m not worried. I’ve become very adapt at escaping.  And I’m always testing my physical skills, going up hills, walking on gravel, glass, disappearing; one minute I’m there, the next, not.

As soon as I left my apartment today, the perps came  out of the woodwork, wearing, of course, the color of clothes I wear.  Perps tripping over themselves to get me to notice them.  I paid no attention and disappeared to where there were no perps.

As I walked, a few bikers tried to run me over with their bikes. I did not move.  One fell. Good.  More of them should fall.

I went over to 7-ll to make a phone call to Nevada Power.  As soon as I stood by the phone, perps everywhere.  The store became very, very busy, people in their cars were honking  horns, big trucks making a lot of noise, people standing by the phone  were talking loudly.  I couldn’t hear what the person on the line said.  I tried calling Nevada Power over and over.   I got no signal at all.  All I got was a ding sound.  Over and over I call, but to no avail. I finally gave up and decided to go over to the library and try to make a call there.

I arrived at the library, went up the steps, and before I got into the library, I saw people following me inside.  I went over to the phone (next to women’s and men’s bathroom), dialed the phone and immediately the perps began talking loudly, slamming the women’s and men’s doors non-stop.  A group of people  stood near me and whooped and hollered (is this a library?) non-stop.  I dialed Nevada Power over and over, no response.  Some woman kept coming online and telling me the  wait to get an operator would be an hour and a half.  She sounded as if she didn’t go beyond the first grade of school.

I kept dialing the phone and getting the same woman.  A few times I told her to get off the phone. She was obviously not a Nevada Power phone person. A perp, for sure.  You see, what they do when I use the phone is this:  I make a phone call, the call goes to a recording, or a perp’s phone and my call never gets through to the number I’m calling.

So I tried different numbers to Nevada Power, but the same woman always answered the phone. I finally gave up and left all the noise of the library.

I walked over to Target to get some groceries.  Again, perps all over the place, making believe they were shopping. I needed a few things and I knew I’d be out of the store soon.  I bought a small cup of  Haagen Daez chocolate ice cream. I tripled checked the flavor over and over.  I made my way out of the crowd around me and went to pay.  I left the store and took my ice cream out to eat.  Wrong flavor. Someone switched the ice cream and put vanilla in my bag. I decided to return to the store and return the vanilla.

On my way back to the store, my first bag tore .  I looked to see if there were slits in the bottom of the bag, and, of course, there were.  I’d been so distracted by all the perps that I forgot to check the bottom of the bags for slits.  I got to Target, saw the manager and told him I’d like to replace the ice cream.  While talking to the manager, my second bag tore.  I took my groceries, put them in my handbag, left the plastic bags on the floor and told the manager that someone put slits on the bottom of my bags and that he should keep the bags.  And I walked out of the store.

I’d had it with all the b——s!

As I was walking out the of store, more perps surrounded me.  I quickly escaped the b——s.

I had so many perps following me today that my mind just overloaded. I couldn’t tell if I was going or coming.

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Gang Stalking – Don’t trust any business to fix your computer.

Disgust

Disgust (Photo credit: Jeremy Brooks)

Homeless Man in Lisbon

Homeless Man in Lisbon (Photo credit: ragingwire)

Virus Found!

Virus Found! (Photo credit: infowidget)

I paid $119.00 to have my computer fixed. And what did I get for this money? Nothing. Nothing works. I got my computer home, and it still does nothing. All the viruses were left in, as per government request.

Oh, I have a hobo-looking person behind me moving my cursor around and erasing what I type. I’m at the disgusting library again. I had to come back to this disgusting place and put up with the disgusting people who come use the computers at the library.

Well, as I was writing, my computer is no good. I took it back to the place that fixed it and I was given a hard time. They tried to convince me there is nothing wrong with the computer. Yeah, there’s nothing wrong with my computer, just a bunch of viruses none of the computer places will fix.

I spent five days trying to fix the computer after I got it back, and F1, F2, F10, restore didn’t work. Without these things working, I can’t fix the computer myself. The computer is in worse condition than when I brought it in to the computer place. I no longer go to Best Buy. I’ve given up on the lowlifes there. So I tried a small computer place. I thought maybe I’d get lucky and find a place that not been infected with government flunkies. But, of course, no such luck. They’re as much infested as any other corporate place. The government has everybody under their control. It’s impossible to find a place that will fix my computer right. They leave all the viruses in that they find. Nothing really gets fixed. They just make it look like it’s been fixed, and charge us a lot of money for doing nothing. So don’t trust any company to fix your computer. They’ll do nothing to fix it. They’re a bunch of controlled zombies. I’m surprised they can find their way to the library without the government telling them how to get here.

So I have no illusions about my computer being fixed.  I’ll probably get it back with all the viruses in it and barely working, if it works at all.

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