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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 – Journalists, I have a story for you!

Seal of the United States Internal Revenue Ser...

Seal of the United States Internal Revenue Service. The design is the same as the Treasury seal with an IRS inscription. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Internal Revenue Service Building on Constitut...

Internal Revenue Service Building on Constitutional Avenue in the Federal Triangle (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I think it’s good that Associated Press journalists became targets of the United States government.  And I also think it’s fantastic that the patriots and tea party people became targets of the government.

It’s good, because  the term “targets” is  being bandy about.  Every news article I’ve read is using the word “target”.  So now when we targets talk about being a target of the U.S. government people are more likely to believe what we say.  Before, no one would even listen. I want to suggest to targets to tell everyone you know that you’re a target of the U.S. government, and tell them everything that’s happening to you.  We have to strike while the term “targets”  is getting a lot of attention.   Everybody’s writing about targets and this is the time to get their attention.

The journalist who wrote the story about the Internal Revenue Service (IRS)  targeting tea party  and patriots,  said he found the article about it on someone’s blog.  He didn’t go out and find it on his own, he regurgitated it from someone’s blog.  Journalist today seem to be very lazy.  They don’t go out on the street and try to find a story.  That’s too much work.

I heard a journalist on the radio say that from now on he’s going to read a lot  more blogs and try to find stories  in the blogosphere.  Maybe if they  start to read all the blogs that are out there, they’ll run into blogs about the targeting of U.S. citizens.  Maybe we targets will get lucky and some  journalist  can bring attention to our cause.  There are a lot of blogs about gang stalking being written, and journalist have to be blind to miss all the blogs.

So, I’m keeping my fingers crossed  that some journalist will run across my blog, or someone else’s blog, and make it a headline story.  I don’t care whose blog they write about. I just want out of this hell.

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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 – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011- Write a short story that ends with the following sentence…

Having learned his lesson, it was the last time Dr. Jiggybones would let the crossbeams get out of skew on the treadle.

It can be a short story or just a paragraph or two.

Well, here’s my story, and I stand by it.

Dr. Jiggybones had many problems with his treadle.  His foot would get stuck in it.  He was always replacing the treadle.  He decided maybe he would pay for a more expensive treadle, but he had very little money. So one day, he decided to go dumpster diving.  Maybe he would find a  better  treadle.  So he spent a lot of time jumping in and out of dumpsters.  He found many things.  Thing which were in really good condition.  He couldn’t believe people would throw away items in such good condition.  He began to take a lot of the things he found home.  His home began to look like a dump.  Finally, one day, he got lucky.  He found a treadle in great condition.  He put it in his machine.  It worked great!  He didn’t have to save to buy a new one.  But having learned his lesson, it was the last time Dr. Jiggybones would let the crossbeams get out of skew on the treadle.  The end.

Now I challenge you to write your own story to the beginning sentence. 

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