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 – Grinding my teeth to stay sane.

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I think I’m going to lose my teeth. I grind my teeth a lot.  I grind my teeth to stop myself from lashing out at the perps.  I grind my teeth to keep myself from saying something that will get me in trouble. I grind my teeth to keep myself quiet as I walk along the street surrounded by a group of perps. I grind my teeth to keep myself from turning around and slapping one of them.  Grinding my teeth keeps me from doing something I’ll regret.  Thank God for teeth. What would I do if I didn’t have teeth? There’s a reason why we were given such strong teeth. It’s to keep us sane.

Everywhere we go, we’re piranhas(fish who are very vicious). People to be dumped on.  To be dumped on by a group of  miserable individuals who  take out their anger on us.  People who have low self-worth and feel better dumping on others, especially targets.  They don’t worry about the consequences, because there are none. They can do to us whatever they will.  Police, government, ACLU, human rights organizations will not stand up for us targets. The perps will not be arrested or have anything done to them. They know they’re safe doing whatever they wish to us. These miserable people really enjoy their role of harassers.  It gives them power over others.  They can dump on someone who is on a higher level of hate than them.

How naïve these people are. They’re so full of their own importance. They attend meetings with others like themselves,  socialize and reinforce each other’s importance.  So they carry on full of their own importance and what great work they’re doing for the crooked U.S. government.   They never give  thought to what they’re doing.  No, thinking would get in the way of their importance. And they want to keep feeling importance.  There’s no way they’re going to give that up.  They’d have to go back to being regular people with no importance. It’s a fate worse than death for these miserable people.

So I guess I have to keep grinding my teeth to stay sane. I hope I don’t lose my teeth.

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Gang Stalking – Happy New Year to everyone. Welcome 2013.

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I bought a new handbag about three weeks ago. The perps destroyed my old one. Put holes in it, tore off the straps, took off the threading.  You know, the nice things they do to our things.  If you read my blog yesterday, you know I typed my blog from the library. When I sat down at the computer yesterday, I put my handbag right on top of the computer table, right next to me.  I figured what can they do to my bag when it’s right in front of me? My question should have been, what will they do to destroy my new bag?  When I left the library, I noticed that someone made a slit in the side of my new handbag.  These perps are beyond evil. What have we ever done to deserve the treatment we get?

Anyway, I was planning to stay away from the library. I really can’t stand the sight  of any of the creeps. They make me sick to my stomach just being around them. They’re the scum of the earth. Piles of human waste!

But the New Year is right around the corner, and I had to wish all you readers a Happy New Year.

Just think, targets, you made it through another miserable year.  In spite of every miserable thing done to you, you overcame. You were strong.  You hung in there in the worse of times.  You all deserve a medal. You really, really do. You are tough to be able to survive what we have to deal with every day of our life.  In my opinion, you’re all heroes of mine. Don’t ever let anyone tell you that you’re weak, because you’re not. If anyone is weak, it’s the perp. They’re all shitheads.  Not even worth writing about.

Now that we’re entering a new year, perhaps something will happen to free all of us from this hell.

So, targets, you have my admiration for surviving another year. Stay strong and believe in yourselves.  You’re good people.

Even though we don’t know we each, I feel a lot of affection for all of you.

So a good 2013 for all of us.  May you all have  the best year of your life.

Don’t ever give in; don’t let them win!

You are survivors of the first order.

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL OF YOU!!!

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