My first threat?

I guess I’ve been a “virgin” until now.

I’m not even sure this is a threat or just some attention grabbing loser, but, the note implies that Masons have seen my post from October 18 on my former acquaintance and have passed along a little “FYI” so to speak.

I received this little tidbit on my comments:

“By the way if the masons propagating hatred they are screwing themeselves my friend dont allow yourself to build up a list of possible enemies. By doing this you are feeding this problem the food it needs to survive.”

I just love the way the little twerp says “my friend”, oooo how sinister.  His spelling is a little weak for someone associated with the “lodge”, too.

I’m not blaming the Masons outright for all this, since the problem is coming from all ends. It’s like an octopus: it has many many arms feeding into the center, which I believe is Antichrist.

I am sure there are many good Masons that don’t ascribe to this. It was just an observation after googling someone’s name.

Strange, though, that someone’s feelings were hurt. Considering what a “nobody” I am.

Tongue in cheek helpful guide to being a ti

Recently, I had an (ahem) poster that said I just used by blog to whine and whine so I have decided to write a HELPFUL GUIDE to being a ti.

In all seriousness, there are plenty of fine web sites that provide good advice to ti’s on helping to cope with this evil: I just don’t consider myself enough of an expert on this, nor, do I have the resources to experiment with various shielding technologies.

This (ahem) poster then took the classic fako pose as a “savior” who would “help” me and “free us all” from the perps because he had special knowledge of what was going on and only he could free us. I have seen these assholes come and go for 5 years on the forums/bulletin boards. Nothing ever comes of these boasts. Most are perp plants designed to elicit false hope then dash it with a big bucket of nothing.  They appear like mushrooms after a rain and die off when the sun comes out.

Here are some good ti web sites for advice:

  1. Are You Targetted
  2. Wise Ti
  3. Eleanor White’s site
  4. On Gangstalking

The rest of the sites listed are off to the left.  I was targetted because I was lazy.  There are hundreds besides these and many offer good advice on shielding and also how to arm yourself psychologically against these monsters from hell.  Also, don’t forget Christian sites that offer Bible Study.  Knowing the Word of God is a great defense against the devil and his works.  The devil knows the Bible by heart and will use it twisting the words therein to trip you up and so will his minions (perps), especially those planted within churches and/or Christian web sites.  Also, if you read my blog, watch out for ti’s claiming to be Christians:  they are mostly perps looking to eat the flesh of Christian ti’s.

When you get to be a ti, your life will change forever.  Things you took for granted before you cannot take for granted anymore.

Let’s start with Food.  Used to be you could trust what was put before you and what was at the store to be OK to eat even if it was laced with all kinds of chemicals thanks to Big Food.  Now, be aware.  In the store, you must check each item to see if it’s been tampered with/opened before buying because the freaks know your buying habits.  You will spend lots of time in the store squeezing/shaking/inspecting goods before putting them in your cart.  You will make the shelves and the floor a mess as you reach to the back of the stack of goods because every knows the perps mess with the ones up front.  Just stick your tongue out at staring people or, if they are the store whore perps, flip em off.

Just a word: don’t flip off security guards:  the consequences can be disastrous.  No matter how ugly they are, keep the fingers down.

If you are daring enough to go to restaurants, try to go to places where you can watch the food being prepared or even a buffet.  You will still have to be on guard though:  the hand is quicker than the eye and perps appear faster than a thunderstorm in April.  Before you can say “abracadabra” thank you for my food perp dust has settled on your lunch.  Try and especially avoid beverages that you cannot see being prepared:  a lot of fast food outlets and SOME buffets allow you to take your own drink.  Take it quickly and don’t mind the spills as a perp will appear shortly with a pinch of perp fairy dust in his dirty little hand.

Please see advice on food banks from previous posts.  Food banks are perp palaces.  Do watch out.

The next category is out in public.  The best thing to do is go around and act as if nobody else exists in the world since if you look up and really see people’s faces most are now wearing a smirk or psychotic leer.  Only speak when you have to and don’t let em catch you talking to yourself. Don’t look at everyone that drives by unless you want to drive yourself crazy before they do it for you.  Do NOT ever stare at the bright headlights at night.

If they want to talk to you they only have to read your mind and answer you via V2k anyway.  If you are seen talking to yourself by a perp, a “concerned citizen” or even a security camera, the men in white coats will screech around the corner and take you away to the place where it’s happy happy happy all the time.  If anyone waves at you that you don’t know it’s a PERP…either wave back with exaggerated friendliness or…flip em off.

On public transportation, try to sit in the back of the bus/train/rickshaw because you don’t want a tooth sucking ass kissing perp behind you.  You never know if they have perp dust in their pockets or if they have a full syringe of Haldol just for you.  Also, the little shits cannot now leer at your back but must face you to harass you.  Despite the precautions, take a book along and read it and act like they don’t exist until one gets too close to you, then, stare at them with an expression of pure undead evil.  Growl if you must.  If they are pantywaist perps, they will move away.  If not, you have burned your bridges:  you move away.

It is not advised to go to malls and other public venues where there are tons of people milling about as perps thrive there like weeds in your neighbor’s yard.  If you must go to do some long put off shopping try and do it quickly and ignore the perp clown show complete with ponies.  Also, going to rock concerts might be problematic for ti’s who is not extremely brave and confident.  Street fairs are also a problem:  use sparingly.

Libraries, once a haven of quiet are now a haven for perps and snitch security guards/staff who MUST see what you are reading and punish you quickly if you are looking at something you “shouldn’t” be looking at.  If you really want to check out “1984″ expect 3 snarling library security guards to appear immediately.  Wherever you sit, perps will materialize, and if you finally find a place where no ass kissing snitches are crowding you out: look up.  There will definately be a camera there.  Smile.

The hardest place for ti’s is on the job.  It’s not like you are gonna keep that job anyway, but you should try to keep it as long as possible unless you truly relish going on the dole where the draconian laws to prevent an overrun of “welfare queens” taking advantage of the system will prevent you from ever working again if you want to keep the checks coming.

You must be in good health.  The perps will probably only “let” you get jobs w/o health benefits so it’s recommended you be slim and toked up to the gills with vitamins and minerals and that volcanic ash stuff.  Also, to keep healthy you must eat 15 servings of fruit and vegetables a day and forgo any DING DONGS, TWINKIES, OR ICE CREAM immediately.  Also, try and exercise a lot, which won’t be that hard as the perp shit will take and break your car or “total” it in an accident of their making.  Don’t even wave to bacon cheeseburgers because perp caused heart pains will blow you away.

Ignore any perp doings on the job and just do your work and leave.  Gossip is a good way to get info about other workers but you will see very little of it come your way after targetting begins.  Gossiping is a sin, anyway.  Listening to gossip and nodding/grunting is a venial sin and work 200 hail Mary’s and 250 Our Father’s so watch it.  Try to arrive on time and do all the work required of you.  Sometimes, a boss might keep on a ti just for the fact that actions speak louder than words in terms of work output.  If you boss is a perp, forget about it.  His best workers sit around all day and kiss his ass and gossip about ti’s.  Then they go to lunch to eat bacon burgers with fried Ding Dongs.  Never play computer games or work puzzles.  Any excuse is good enough to get rid of you.  Try and dress neatly and act appropriately at the job.  Just because your perp co workers flout the rules and wear 2 sizes too small torn jeans and belly button rings in their huge guts, don’t think YOU are gonna get away with it.  I know you like that black lipstick, but not at work.  Try to avoid sick days (see above) and only take a day off if you would have to be wheeled into the office by EMT’s.

At home is where most of your perping happens.  Your “neighbors” will be hired to spy on you outside and inside.  Don’t get into little dramas with them over their perping you as they will call the police faster than you can say “snitch”.  Just give them lovely glowering “daughter of the devil” looks when you see them and occasionally appear outside with a hungry look on your face, barbecue sauce, and no meat.  They will get the picture.  Try and make trash take out interesting by wetting it down.  Nothing like going thru a target’s wet trash.  If a perp decides to come by and sit in front of your dwelling in their car, go outside and glower at them or wave and laugh until they go away.  The perp will go away after your eyes burn two holes in their body.  If a perp comes by that looks dirty or coughs too much spray Lysol outside after him.  You can’t be too careful.  Sometimes just showing Mr. perp neighbor the can of bug spray will shut them up for awhile.  Since scientists do not know if a demon is a mammal, reptile, insect, or otherworldly, you have a 25% chance of being right.

If you live in an apartment your life is hell as a ti.  Try to make as little trouble as possible since the perp neighbors will try and set you up for trouble with the management every time.  Still, if your darling perps start making too much noise, putting a stereo speaker or vibrating toothbrush up to the wall will freak em out.  Bang with a hammer to your favorite rap song.  They will love it.  Try to ignore the skinny lily livered perp that lives above you as he takes a step for one of yours/flushes when you do/and turns on the sink so it vibrates the pipes.  Some people’s children.

If you need to go to the doctor, do not let the topic of conversation veer around to psychological problems.  You are never depressed, anxious, or moody.  You definitely never “hear voices” or have “people harassing you” unless you really WANT that damn Seroquel. You are the best damn adjusted person in your damn city or boondocks.  Talk about how the Bible helps you to cope.  Scares em off every time.  Look for the eyes of fear or a bored look.  Take medicine as prescribed AFTER you check it for tampering.  Tablets are best to take: capsules are not. Try to avoid nasal sprays because they are so easy to tamper with it’s not funny.  If you are sinus-y, try salt water rinsing or get supermarket nasal sprays that are packaged in tamper proof (maybe) packaging.

Going to church is usually a waste since satan’s little children have infiltrated most congregations.  If you can find a non corrupted house church or share with a non corrupted Christian friend, do that.  If you have a sense of humor go and watch your fellow “Christians” pray to the devil in between perping you.

Relationships are waste unless you can find another ti that is actually a ti not a perp in sheep’s clothing.  If you like a perp roaming your house and putting viruses on your computer and f*cking up your food, then pick up the first man/woman who talks to you at the bus stop.  He/she will be the perp you always dreamed of.

There is so much more I should tell you but you will pick it up as you go along.

Before the Beginning

For those of you who have read the blog from the beginning know that it’s based on a journal from 1982 subsequent to a teen mental hospital experience. That was 28 years ago. I forgot to add that 30 years ago, 1980, during the beginning of my adolescence, I saw a psychiatrist. He only seems like a grace note now since he was not the one to order the antipsychotic pills nor was he the one who signed orders for me to go into the locked ward that was like hell on Earth for me. Still, he warrants a second glance if for his name only.

His name was Dr. Frey. I forgot his first name, but there is also a Dr. Frey who helped to develop the “voice to skull” technology that keeps us enslaved now. There is also a blogger from California who says that the V2k Dr. Frey lives there in his city and uses his “power” to make the lives of gay residents there miserable. This blogger, named h8lisa, says it’s now mostly his daughter that’s the big perp in the family.

If memory serves me right, Dr. Frey was not young even in 1980. I’m thinking he was 45 or 50? He was not memorable as a therapist as he never bonded that well with me nor tried to challenge me to get better. I felt, even then, that he merely endured sessions with my that my parents paid out the nose for.

In 1981, I told my parents I wanted to go back to see him after another emotional period in my life, and Dr. Frey refused to even answer my parents’ calls! I thought it odd even then. Of course, I blamed myself, thinking I was a “bad” patient or that I bored him. Now, I wonder if he decided to submit me to lifetime torture and harassment based on the information/psychological profile provided to him via our sessions. A few months later I started going to the psychiatrist husband and wife team that led to my involuntary hospitalization/lockdown at the state hospital. I even became a temporary ward of the state!

Dr Frey might be yet another piece in the puzzle of my targetting. I think I have been a target/potential target since birth due to a relative’s Masonic connections and having relatives (my mother included) that seemed to be targets, but, this would “seal the deal” on me becoming a target.

I can’t remember the Dr.’s first name but it MIGHT have been Allan. This Dr. now goes by the name of “Don” I think.

Video Sequel

This is a new video (actually there is a Part II as well) by the lady from last August. She is the owner of On Gangstalking blog. She posts prolifically. The perps have made her homeless. She is homeless by choice preferring not to put up with the dramatics of having an apartment as a ti. She has the main blog plus 3 others and a You Tube channel. I do not know how she gets it all done.

2010 is upon us…now don’t we all feel old…I never thought I’d make it this far.  :(

Two Years…

And thirty thousand “happy” customers later, here I am just one of the growing number of ti bloggers. I am grateful for (the few! the proud!) people that have read this piece of squid ink on toilet paper these past two years.

Maybe one day it will no longer necessary to have these target blogs as we will be listened to and will begin to take our lives back. It’s either that or the end of the world as we know it in the very near future.

Here’s something fun I found: did you watch “films” in school? I found this site that has a whole gang of these films, some going back to the 1920’s! These hark back to a very innocent era.

Be sure to watch the film on how to have good mental health! No pills are mentioned. It’s about a family doctor who looks back on the people in his town and how they overcame their emotional difficulties. I laughed through the whole thing!

Look at the clothes! The attitudes! The utter innocence! Most of us can remember when things were at least somewhat like this.

See the film on the teen who “transformed” herself by learning to sew her own clothes.  It shows step by step how to make a dress from a pattern.  I’m still clueless after watching this how to do it!  I failed home ec and would have took home an “F” if it hadn’t been for the fact half of the class was about cooking and food and I passed that part, hahahah.

The films on sex ed are um, weird, I found.

I did not view the films (driver’s ed?) on accidents. Did not want to traumatize myself too much. Kids today do not even get driver’s ed in school. If I had had to learn to drive just from my father I would have killed people just driving around! His driving was not good. My mother was a good driving teacher however.

I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas, Happy Hannukah, and a Happy Kwanzaa. Let us hope for a better New Year than this one was.

Just a Thought:

Has anyone considered that when Former President Clinton ended welfare back in 1996 that all those people who he cut off would need to get work to survive, and that burger flipping and temp agencies would not be enough to make ends meet? What happened to all those people screwed out of welfare?

I’m sure some of them picked themselves up and get retrained for work and are now thriving. Some of them probably found a way to get on disability.

What about the rest? There are lots of homeless and semi homeless people now (who live with friends and relatives on and off), but what about the rest?

Our city just closed a huge homeless shelter for men just in time for the holidays, where did they all go?

Of course, I will give the obvious answer: most of these newly impoverished people used “perping” as a way to supplement their meager income. It’s probably the biggest growth industry in the world.

Millions of Perple People could not get by if they didn’t have money from perping/snitching on their fellow citizens. I’ve been at the bottom of the job market before I was forced out altogether. You do not get enough to survive.

I scraped by from tiny check to tiny check by getting help from family (who hadn’t totally disengaged from me yet),  and my friend (who would loan me money and pay me for odd jobs).  I also could go along with her in her car to a large food bank far from my apartment where I could get a lot of food.  I tried using the ones around here last summer.  Talk about horrible. NO meat, no milk, no cheese:  only pantry items and some fruits and veggies.

I would only get the two prescriptions for my condition that I could afford and if I got sicker had to use “urgent care” clinics that would rip you off to see you for one minute to get that precious prescription slip.  My health got worse and I aged prematurely.  It was scary.  Plus, I was always losing the jobs I COULD get to perp set ups.

I never got a job that took any real skill or had any real dignity even though I kept on “training” for better work right up until last year, as a matter of fact.  It’s a jungle out there if the shit are keeping you down.

Maybe potential perps are “kept down” in order to make them ripe for recruitment.  The higher level perps can be recruited with threats of job loss or revelation of secrets.

When the republicans destroyed the Great American Job in the 1980s they set the stage for large numbers of people having to snitch/harass for a living.

In the Dark

I have had a very hard past 2 weeks and it has led me to think about something: is what we see on the blogs and forums all that there is?

I go to the blogs and forums and see it is business as usual: no one knows any more about what is happening to us than 5 years ago when I first went online at the library about OS/EH January, 2005.

I’m of the opinion that there are different levels of ti’s and I am on the outside level. I do think there are covert ti’s that have managed to survive on a lot higher level than we do–poor suckers that we are.

I think these other ti’s know how to REALLY shield against the physical attacks and V2k and also know how to block the mind reading devices. I think they also know how to end the constant street harassment that totally obliterates a ti’s life along with the rumor campaigns that destroy any and all of their relationships.

These ti’s operate underground and do not have blogs nor participate on forums, although they might lurk forums and/or read blogs.

I think they manage to survive in society and watch each other’s backs (something the “other” ti’s don’t do). I think they have infiltrated the perp groups and know how they operate. I think some of them get addicted to the perp life and turn perp.

I think those who remain ti’s are not interested in saving the rest of us, at least not right away. These fighting ti’s will be the ones fighting for freedom from the New World Prison in the End Times. They are fighting now. They are having a party and we are not invited.

They believe lots of ti’s might not be able to be saved but they will try and fight for themseves and their friends and families. For those of us who no longer have friends and families and exist in a Hell like world of constant harassment–tough.

I was just reading the forums, etc…and thought, “how PATHETIC” and I realized that this is not all there is. No way.

Those of us who are mind read can not in any way be associated with these covert fighter groups as we would destroy their whole operation by just knowing anything. How these fighter ti’s get their brains “off-line” from the monsters is a mystery, but they manage to and someday, in the future will fight along with the rest of the human race to free ourselves from the demon controlled monsters.

Unfortunately, most of us “clueless” ti’s will be dead then.

I feel I blew my chance somewhere to be among them and now I die slowly in isolation.

What if…

I woke up tomorrow and I was free? No V2k, no gangstalkers, the world before me as a free person? Of course, free is a relative term considering the world is under enslavement and that even if I woke up with my ti record erased as if it never happened I could do something to get targetted that first day! A look, an offhand statement, who knows? Knowing my personality, I would probably end up targetted before long anyway.

Let’s say I manage to exist in the “free” world and manage not to get myself targetted or harassed in any sytematic way, what would I do?

Well, my life is at least half over, but I think I would like to be a baker. I would train in baking at a local school while supporting myself at a menial job like prep cooking/janitorial,etc. Then, I’d get a job in a bakery where I want, not necessarily this city.  I like handling dough and the release it gives you.  Working in a bakery/owning a bakery is very time consuming with long hours so I would not have too much “free” time to get into trouble and think too much.

I would have to give up my benefits so I would hope some kind of universal health insurance would be in place if I had to take a low paying job without insurance even after training.  I have heard people going off of benefits are allowed to keep insurance for awhile, but, who knows?  I would hope the universal insurance would be run so the medical business in this country would never be allowed to send hugely catastrophic medical bills to anyone.  Ask me what the charges would have been for just 2 days in the hospital if I had no insurance.  I would not have been able to pay it off in my lifetime with the 7 dollar an hour “jobs” I was able to get before targetting.

As an aside, did you know that today’s “students” pay off their exhorbitant loans the rest of their lives just to be a little cog in the machine handled and controlled just like livestock?  Ahhh this is the “good” life, in hock up to the neck in mortgage, car payments, and student loans.  No wonder people of the so called “professional” class become perp handlers.

I’d like to live outside the city/town where I would work and spend my free time “off the grid” in nature or with a few select people I’d befriend. I would never ever befriend a gossip or a liar again.

I’d learn to herbal healing and try and heal myself with herbs/natural treatment AFTER I got the operation I need that no amount of herbs can cure. I will have a better quality of life and more stamina after I have it if I didnt’ have to worry about the  surgeon fucking up on perpose or having perp nurses, etc. (I lost 3 family members to medical mistakes/negligence in a few years when my targetting began).  I would still need some prescription medicine for my chronic condition but would like to get as healthy as I could to see how little of it I could take to be as natural as possible.

I would not be drawn to fast food restaurants or malls or attractions like amusement parks because such places are just mass mind control tools and marketing devices. Have you ever been to a mall/amusement park/tourist attraction and felt you were just a piece of meat being pushed through and expected to go through a sensory mind wash experience?  Do you feel weakened and used after even something you were looking forward to such as a concert because when you got there you were marketed to, handled by security, watched under a microscope, crowded about by idiotic mind controlled shit as they acted stupid and generally felt like CATTLE afterward? I have. No more bullshit experiences. Everything would be natural and real. If I ate out it would be at a privately owned fine food place no damn corporate chains that bleed your spirit and mind as they bleed your wallet. Yes, even a corporate eating experience can bleed your soul. As you eat you are being sold to over and over again. Having a meal is not enough. Do you want a T-shirt?  A gift certificate?  An overpriced drink? Plus, in most of these places the damn television is on. No escaping the eye of big brother.

Orwell had it so right in the 1940s when he envisioned a television like device in every “citizens” apartment plus the damn thing on everywhere they went with endless propaganda news and “entertainment”.  Some ti’s even say the tv “watches them back”. Even my friend said that. See an earlier post for a discussion of media mirroring.

Since my family relations have been decimated I would have to have friends that were as good as family or just have solitude. I could finally pray and worship God without constant perp v2k surveillance and harassment so I could finally fix my destroyed relationship with Him and possibly be saved. I would never ever join a “church” because of how I have been perped in “worship” services. I would like to have a house church myself for Bible studies or go to a friend’s house church but no institutional church experiences at a giant McChurch.

I would like to have a significant other, but years of harassment by men and just plain contempt from them makes me think that most of them just want a warm body to use and the few good ones are snapped up by shrewd bitches early on…the good men being drawn in by their bony bodies and an act of innocence that puts on a flavor of girl next door that walks around as “the love of your life.”

The coathangers get most of the “good” men and the few left are gay or dead after you hit 35 or so.

I’m not saying there aren’t some quality divorced men out there though.

I’d go on camping/fishing trips for vacations and would spend the minimum of money in the great American Vacation Machine (this is where all the real money is made: leisure.). Everyone still takes “vacations” no matter if they have job or not…just keep on maxing out those cards.

I would not spend megabucks on McHotel chains run by perps that would not hire me when I was poor and alone and needed a job.

I would drive an older vehicle (since I guess I would be “allowed” to have one if I wasn’t a target). No GPS or computerized anything. If I could, I’d get one old enough to get “regular” gas. I’d want one I could fix myself and not get taken at the perp mechanics who sit and sneer as a panicked woman comes in with a broken car.

I would hope to die in my sleep and not spend my last years in and out of a hospital or nursing home where the perps are everywhere. I would rather die surrounded by friends (since family are out) or in nature alone. Just a spare me the diseases that cause horrible pain or debility since they require some medical care even if it is “palliative”.

If I don’t get to live in some kind of peace I will die and roar into hell on a carpet of my own personal hell already in my head.

Paint it Black

It’s Black Friday the day after “Thanksgiving”. I won’t be buying anything since I have no money nor any credit. And even if I did, I could only buy for myself since having no friends nor any family thanks to the perps leaves me with no gift list.

I went to “Thanksgiving” yesterday to the only place the perps *let* me be with other people. I was perped by the people there. As soon as I got there I wanted to leave. I had to keep telling myself “it’s just a free meal, food you cannot afford now” to get thru it. The owner of the place walked by me before the meal and muttered “you fuckin’ cunt”, how nice, especially from a “Christian”. What a joke.

At least the food was good, even excessive.

The v2k was unrelenting all day leading up to me going to dinner. I guess we, the animals in human form do NOT get the “holidays” off.

I still have bad memories of last year’s being sick and my broken arm, so, if you want to know the truth, I can’t wait for January.

Used again

Wow, I must be a sucker! I could start sucker university!

A person who never even responded to me on the forums suddenly started writing me personally over a forum topic. I really got into our thread and may have revealed personal details of my life that I did not want to. After the last letter I sent this person two days ago, this person stopped writing.

Obviously I was used again. I feel dirty, raped. This person was info collecting for the perps to get easier treatment/more acceptance by “other ti’s”!

I fell for it, again.

UPDATE:  Just got “proof” by some perping yesterday, that that was the case!  The parties spoken about in my letters to her were notified and I was duly perped by them.  She has since sort of disappeared from the forums.  Well, I know what happens to ti’s that rat out on me…things go easier for awhile but then they get dropped lower than they were before.  Used, like old toilet paper.  Have a nice life, whore.

Later, she will come back to the forums pissing and complaining how terrible her life has gotten.  I’d almost be willing to bet money on this.  See my post on ti’s that rat out other ti’s.

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