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Gang Stalking – “This is so stupid!!!”


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Oh, God, will this horror ever end?

I have slightly elevated blood pressure (who wouldn’t with all the stress we have to put up with) and I go to CVS to get the medication. I once had a problem at the store with a customer who hit me with his phone. I wrote about it in another blog.  Anyway, the pharmacist was definitely on the customer’s size.  Ever since then, there’s been a change in the store security.  A camera is now installed behind where the pharmacist stands, two glass dividers were put in so I can’t touch her, and a security camera is now in the entrance when I walk in.

I recently told the woman off, because she’s a perp.  And I know she’s the one who probably made up a story about me being violent. I can just imagine what story she invented.  They always embellish what’s happened to make us seem violent.

Now, I’ve noticed that every time I go into CVS, she never serves me until a manager is nearby.  That happened yesterday, she kept doing everything except helping me.  And then I saw the manager move supply around  in front of her.  The pharmacy woman immediately went into her sweet persona.   So I went over to the manager, stood in front of him and put the right side of my face to the side, put my right hand to my face, and in the sweetest voice, dripping with sarcasm, said, “Oh, do you have to be here before she helps me?” He laughed.  And I continued, “Oh, she’s such a phony!”

I can just imagine what lies this woman told about me.  I’ve been going to CVS for a few years now, and have never been violent, nor even come close.  The perps like to make up stories about us so they can look good when they attend their weekly meeting with the other perps.  The more violent the story they tell, the more attention they get.   There are a lot of Americans who perp us, but there are also a lot of aliens.  This woman is from Hungry.  It must make her feel good that she belongs to a group the government considers so important.

I would not return to CVS, but as with everything in a target’s life, the same thing will happen no matter what drug store I use.

There’s just no winning.  We’re outnumbered.  How can we beat a corrupt government with millions to spend on targeting us?

I remember when I left Las Vegas, I went to live in Mesa, Arizona.  The first day I was in Mesa, I was sitting on the bench waiting for the bus.  Two men came near the bus stop, one man said, “There she is.  Just do what we told you to do.”  The second man left and the man sat next to me.  I got up, crossed the street to the bus stop on the other side.  I sat watching the man.  I heard the man say, “This is so stupid!”  He had his hand on his hip and looked very puzzled.  He again said, “This is so stupid?  I’m not going to go after somebody and do what they told do me to do.”   He just sat, looking back and forth with a very annoyed expression.  He would lift his hands up and put them down,  repeat, “This is so stupid?”  He kept repeating the same thing over and over. He never bothered me and never looked at me.  He seemed to be in a state of shock.  My bus came, I got on the bus and heard the man said, “This is so stupid. I’m not going to chase anyone around and hurt them. This is so stupid!”

I’ve never forgotten this man. I can see his face every time I run into a perp.  Why are they all so stupid?  Why can’t they think for themselves as this man did?

I thought of this man as I stood in the CVS store waiting for the CVS pharmacist to get my prescription order ready.

Why is this woman so stupid?  Why can’t she think for herself? Why can’t any of the perps?

And to the decent man, I say, “Thank you.”

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Gang Stalking – Oh,I just love my life!


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On  Tuesday, December 18, I told you that I take a knife to bed with me, because of all the creepy people walking around. I came home today, and I went to my kitchen shelf to get the knife I use to cut things.  The knife is gone. I guess the perps made themselves at home  and took my knife. Well, perps,  this is not the knife I take to bed. The knife I take to bed with me goes everywhere with me. I thought you’d steal my knife, and I was right.  Did you take my knife so I can’t protect myself?  Believe me, perps, I don’t need a knife to protect myself.  I’ll claw your eyes out if I have to protect myself.



These horrible people just never stop.  They’re like a bad disease that only gets worse each day.  Just when I think that maybe the disease is getting better, it starts up again.  And that’s  the same way the gang stalkers are.  A disease that never lets up.


I’m on Facebook with a woman who basically goes  through the same things I do.  She complained yesterday about what happened to her sweaters.  She bought a few new sweaters and hid them under her stairway.  She lives  in Colorado and it’s  getting very cold.  She went to her stairway to get her sweaters and all the sweaters were gone.


This is the kind of crap, we targets have to put up with all the time.  Something is always missing; stolen by the gang stalkers.  I think we targets spend more time shopping than we do anything else.  Shopping to replace  everything that’s been stolen by the perps.


We plan a day out, and it’s always spoiled by the perps.  We can’t go out because they’ve taken our money, the clothes we were going to wear,  the appointment’s been cancelled, people don’t show up, etc., etc., etc.  Always some crap, that no matter how we try, we can’t accomplish.


Just like today, I had to go to the pharmacy to get some pills for my slightly elevated blood pressure.  I stood in front of the register waiting for the pharmacist to get my medication, and I began to feel electricity hitting me.  I turn around and  a man’s behind me, with his hand hidden in his pocket.  I said something to him about the electricity.  He looked at me and said  he did nothing to me.  He turns to everyone, as usual, and talks to them, telling them that he’s innocent. That he’s done nothing.  He looks at  me and tells me  that if I don’t shut up, he’s going to get his grandma and girlfriend to beat me up.  I say to him, “Why don’t you beat me up yourself?   He looks at me and said, “You’re a woman, that’s why.  I don’t beat up on women.”  I look straight into his eyes and say, “Well, aren’t you just the man.”   He told me to shout up.  I say, “You’re going to get your grandma and girlfriend to beat me up.  How’s that different from you beating me up yourself.”  He said, “I told you, I don’t beat up on women.”


All the time that we’re in the store, he’s telling everyone that I’m crazy, and putting on his innocent face.  Typical gang stalking tactic.  Most of the people who were in line were also perps, and were shaking their heads agreeing with him.


I got my medication and he said, “I hope I don’t catch you outside because I’ll beat the shit out of you.”


A real gentlemen, isn’t he?


Oh, I just love my life.


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