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First Friday

740 am  Leave for Church, car starts up engine as soon as I exit my front door. It is parked acrros the street from my car and sits and idles.

741 am  Neighbors truck parked in the street with the driver side door open. Another neighbor comes out and opens driver and rear door of her car as I pass.

744 am  Arrive at Church, landscaper with leaf blower out front.

745 am  Enter Church, coughing, color harassment, hand signals. Two women in front of me engage in prolonged conversation while I am praying. Loud whispering, it persists until mass starts.

800 am  Man sits directly behind me. I move my seat. Young male enters with bright yellow boxers and green t- shirt and sits right in front of me. Woman enters with keys jingling. Cell phone tones go off x 3 during mass.

900 am Rosary prayer, woman sits in chair on my right while I am kneeling and keeps moving around in seat and twirling her ankle, leaning side to side.  Anything to agitate and distract.

Guess what perps, I am not: going to jail, going to the psych ward, going to kill myself. I am not going to get mad, but I am going to expose you and educate the public about you. Happy Friday!

Friday 1/04/12

The holidays are over and I’m glad. Other than celebrating the birth of Christ they were unenjoyable. My first Christmas as a TI without family. My perp neighbor downstairs, who has been slamming her door every day for the past 2 years and blasting her stereo every day for the past 2 months, suddenly became VERY concerned about me on Christmas day because she had not seen me all day (we normally go weeks without seeing each other). Instead of just knocking on my door she called the Sheriff’s dept. to do a safety check. A sergeant and 2 deputies showed up at my door while I was working from home. Pounding on my door and yelling my name while I was on the phone with a client. They were just as obnoxious and sarcastic as could be. I got the sergeant’s card and slammed the door in their faces.

I did not leave the house on Christmas day, not even to go to mass. The reason is being I did not want this special, holy day to be spoiled by all the walking filth surrounding me. But guess what, the filth came knocking on my door anyway, looking for me. And a special note to family members offended by my lack of communication with them: I do not associate with anyone who:

Lies to police about me. Lies to coworkers about me. Lies to neighbors about me. Lies to doctors about me. Lies to other family members about me. Stands by silently and completely unphased as 2 police officers tackle me and mash my face and body into the ground. I don’t care who you are, I want zero association with you if you do these things.

Organized stalking is aural, visual, olfactory, verbal, spiritual, mental, and physical rape. Its is brought to you buy the same people who brought you 9/11, Aurora, Sandy Hook, Columbine, the Oklahoma city bombing, etc. It is brought to you by the same people who support human and drug trafficking, child porn, prostitution, satanic torture and murder, terrorism, and fraud. They are the dregs of the universe, using the same tactics used in Stasi Germany and by the KKK to torment people relentlessly. And they take great pleasure in it. Because they are psychopaths with zero conscience. When you are a TI, you are gang raped 365/24/7. You will recieve zero acknowledgement  of your suffering from anyone. And if you dare to act the least bit upset about it, they throw it right back in your face by acting like they are the ones who have been assaulted.

 

Good Morning Target

715 am  Wake up, use restrrom, neighbors runs toilet, shower, and bathroom fan while I am using the restrrom. 

750 am  “Skit” as I leave for church. Man walks up sidewalk just after I get in my car and just happens to cross intersection the same time I am trying to pass through it. At the same time a parked car suddenly drives straight towards me. The car drives around the block and I see her again at the next intersection. I called her a f*cking cunt and she flips me off. 

8 am Enter church, fake coughing, color harassment. Blonde woman arrives late and sits in front of me. Repeatedly brushes hair with her hands and touches her nose. I move my seat. Just after that a man arrives jingling keys and sits across the aisle from me. 

930 am Drive to the market, “Sprouts”. Cars threatening to pull out in front of me from side streets, one is a large black pickup. As I head to produce section I suddenly hear a loud cart being rolled down the aisle. I turn left to avoid it but see he has pulled up directly in front of the bagged salads, completely blocking them. Which is exactly what I wanted to buy. 

I prayed in church this am for Jesus to stop me from hating my perps, to allow me to see the Jesus inside them. I thanked him for my sound body and my sound mind. I thanked him for my career, my education, my family, my home, my pets. I thanked him for creating peace, law, order, love, and joy. I thanked him for all the beautiful things on this planet, the ocean, the mountains, the trees, sun, sky, all animals big and small.

The perps are not going to hell, they already are in hell and have already been there for an eternity. I prayed to Jesus not to allow my hatred for them to destroy me. He is my witness and has seen every second of it, from the beginning. The psychopaths and sociopaths that surround me day and night committing menticide, harassment, voyeurism, stalking, and conspiracy to murder, all with a big happy smirk on their face. The brainless, blind, toothless zombie slugs who sit on the couch all day with their thumbs up their asses smoking crack; whose only reason to leave the house is to harass targets so they can get more crack money. 

I pray for all the Targeted Individuals worlwide, dead and alive. I pray for Jesus to help me love my neighbors as much as I love him. If I ever accomplish this, it will surely be the single most difficult thing I have ever done in my life.