Gang Stalking- Am I being set-up?

A few strange things have happened to me since last week. At first, I dismissed the things that happened, but one came after another.

So here’s what happened to me in the last two weeks. I think the perps are trying to set me up.

First, there was the homeless man who parked a car (I think he stole it, or it was given to him),  got out of it and then he waited for me to come by before he pissed, so that I’d be sure to see, and then he took off like lightning. He left the car behind. The car is still there where I can see it every morning. I guess he wanted me to go near it and touch it.   And then a cone was left in the library elevator (still there), I think they want me to touch it, but I didn’t go near it. I remembered the car and thought “my finger prints will be on the cone”. And then on my way home, I stopped to rest (it was very hot day), a man pops out of nowhere and tells me he found a phone. The man came over to me and said, “Look! I found a phone. Do you want to see it?”  I’d been down the same path and didn’t see a phone anywhere in sight. I would’ve noticed. I’m always watching the sidewalk to make sure nothing’s been put in my way. I told the man no. He kept insisting I take at look at it. I kept insisting “no”. He looked sort of upset when I wouldn’t touch the phone. And then yesterday, I was in Walgreens getting some bird seed and I heard a woman tell the cashier that I’d stolen her wallet. She didn’t think I heard her, but I have very good hearing. So the cashier told the second cashier that she was going to the back to check out if I’d stolen the wallet. I heard the first cashier tell the woman that she didn’t think I stole anything, since I came into the store every day and left right away. So, does not all of this sound like set-ups? To me they do.

I went back into Walgreens today, as I always do, and thanked the cashier for sticking up for me the day before.  The cashier thanked me.   She’s still a perp, though. She’s wearing the perp color that everyone in the store wears. But it was nice of her to acknowledge that I wasn’t a thief. So there’s a somewhat decent human being who works in the store.

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Gang Stalking – Perps are such losers!!!!!

This morning, it was so quiet if a pin dropped I would have heard it. No people speaking loudly outside my door, no one slamming doors, no beeping horns, no police sirens, no  ambulance sirens,  not a mouse stirring, nothing. When  the complex gets very quiet, I know the lowlifes are up to something. And I listened carefully, but I could hear nothing. I wondered what the losers were up to. They were up to something all right!!

I usually put my rolling suitcase, my handbag, and  anything I have to take with me when I go out, by the door, so I can just run out the door and not have to look for anything on my way out.

I left my sunglasses on my kitchen table and went into the bathroom to clean myself up, and closed the bathroom door.

I came out of the bathroom and noticed my eyeglasses were missing, but I thought perhaps they’d just fallen on the floor. I got dressed, prepared breakfast and washed the dishes.

And then I began to look for my sunglasses. I went from my bed to the bathroom, to the kitchen, to the refrigerator, to my closet. I had things all over the place. I took everything apart, but couldn’t find my sunglasses. They were nowhere. And then I realized that probably someone had been in my apartment and taken them.  My door is very easy to open and a child can get into my apartment.  That’s the way every door has been since I’ve been a target. The apartment manager makes it easy for the perps to get into my apartment.

That’s not the only thing that’s gone missing this week, or damaged. They cracked my trash can, put water into my vegetables, ripped  the  sleeve  of my hoodie jacket in half,  stole my apartment keys, mailbox,  library card and library book, that I have to pay for. I just brush these things off and make a point of forgetting them, otherwise, I’d be a real mess. If I think too hard about what they do to me, I would definitely crack up, so I just make a point of forgetting.

So that’s why it was so quiet. They were waiting for me to start screaming when I discovered my glasses were missing. And I know  how they work, so I stayed very quiet, not a peep out of me. Not one. And I made a point to keep to my routine, because I know they’d want me to not come to the library and write my blog, but guess what, here I am. I’m sure they’re disappointed I didn’t scream and yell and have a fit. Oh, too bad, you losers, you didn’t get anything from me.

And let me tell you, they had so many perps, to make sure to add to my day. I was very good, totally ignored the bastards. Oh, I think I said something to some slut.

So losers, you didn’t get me to do what you wanted. You’ve made my last two weeks beyond miserable and you thought I’d reached the point of no return; well, guess what, I didn’t crack, and I won’t!!!!

So I have to buy new sunglasses! Big shit!  I survived the last two horrible weeks and will survive whatever you do to me. You should all be as strong as I am. Losers!!!!!

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Gang Stalking – Not picking on handicapped people, just the actors.

There’s a perp who’s been hanging around the library.  He’s  become a computer hacker. He looked very familiar to me, but I couldn’t figure out where I’d seen him. So for a week or more, I thought about it. And then, as I was about to get into the elevator, it came to me. This is the same man who was in the room during my yoga class.  At that time, he was in a wheel chair. He’s no longer in a wheel chair, and I don’t think he ever needed it. He walks around as if he’s  never had any problem with his legs. Well, anyway, I got into the elevator with him and a  group  of  other perps, which I never do. But I wanted to say something to him. As soon as the elevator closed, I said, “Oh, you’re that man who used to be in a wheel chair. I remember that during my yoga class you tried to get me in trouble. You stole a woman’s handbag and took off like lightning. I wondered why you took off so quickly.  And then when the yoga class was over, I found out why. You stole the woman’s handbag who’d left it on the table behind you. You wanted to get me in trouble by making it seem as if I did it.” A perp in the elevator spoke up, “He doesn’t look like a thief to me.”  Every perp in the elevator laughed. I had to get off and I could hear their laughter as I walked away,

It told you, you can’t trust any of the perps. This man has nothing wrong with him. Never did, but he’s posing as a cripple.  I have not seen the man since I saw him in the elevator. He now knows that I know he stole the woman’s  handbag and doesn’t want to get arrested. He probably thought since he wasn’t in a wheel chair I wouldn’t recognize him, but I did.  I have a pretty good memory.

As I’ve written before, you can’t trust people who seem to be handicapped. Some of them really are, but a lot of them are just playing games with us.

And now that I’ve written  about handicapped people and how I don’t trust them, I  will have even more of them following me around every day. Right now, there’s one on almost every corner. It’ll be two at every corner now.  I’m not picking on handicapped people, just the ones who are acting as if they’re handicapped!

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