Tuesday, January 23, 2024

In reference to one of my earlier posts--maybe on this blog, or another one of the Vignettes (#1,2,3...?). The interview where the torturing person who has afflicted my life for one year using this tech was not with Pete Rose, or I think that is the name my memory could recall, but it's really Tom Valentine--I have never watched a single interview this personality has made so the name is foreign to me. I think his shows were popular when I was living in Germany, before the internet was a ubiquitous access for information so all that American culture had I was far removed from, between 1991-1996. The interview in which he detailed his troubled family history of abuse and suicide and almost Stalinesque military influence. Whatever demons are lurking under the surface of his personality, he has been happily engaged in dumping them on me in what has been something like a calculated murder (poisoning has continued non-stop.. this is deadly poison that sticks to internal tissue and this group has been ordering their minions to slowly poison me to death for the past 13 years, and prior to that, it was the people who handed them the tech, and it's also the responsibility of you reading my posts all these years begging for help and for poisoning and torture to be stopped). But you can hear him speak about his mother's suicide. His problems have been forced upon me because he has only dumped his problems onto others and then moved on to other victims as so many dysfunctional people do. Thanks to the U.S government and all these likewise corrupt and violent advocates of torture and murder in Congress, his pathology has culminated in grasping onto torturing me for his promotions along with his rotten friends and family, leading to slow internal suffocation and my body undergoing another year of deadly poisoning with me fighting, still, constantly to just get this hard internal shell out of my body-. It won't budge. All the wealthy terrorists I have been writing of who have stolen my ideas and profited off poisoning me slowly to death with torture to death, literally--refuse unequivocally to even give me one cent for any health care or help to heal, they just continue the poisoning and torture and go on and on and on and bring in more and more sleazy sick creeps to viciously attack me. They laugh and smile about it and go off to parties afterwards feeling relieved of their internal hell that they dump on me every day. But you can hear this most infernal famous celebrity describe his mother's suicide and his father's abuse. This technology, combined with the programming of celebrity, in that these very corrupt people but people nevertheless, believe that they are akin to Gods with full entitlement to do any single thing possible and in this contract it is absolutely evil and deadly. You all just keep doing nothing, it's an amazing social study of incompetence, sickness, pathology and apathy on the part of the people who observe this going on and just go off partying assuming this is only a remote incident and it's nothing unusual or, just keep doing nothing and assuming it's just something I have to deal with (alone) none of you will get involved. but in the future, your sickness and apathy will provide more and more dysfunctional psychopaths to truly inflict absolute hell and murder upon innocent people. And they can slowly torture the target to death, anad of course, no one intervenes if they know.

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The giggly, fun "game" of torturing me to death slowly, every day, the giggly Kamala Harris is now replaced by smirking laughing Newsome, although the California contingent is a be happy don't worry group (unless they might lose their races) the east coast P-lousy is grim violent her slurring saccharine voice for the public is a menacing growling death threat at me for say ing no to dirty arnold and shitalina, her clown heroes of endless dark money graft endlessly poured into her overseas coffers (perhaps in Italy, where she claims she really is from) but California is a nice cousin-style home-away-from Italy home and murder mafia are her real home courtesy of her east coast heritage (perhaps a generation or two behind her actual domicile but she has lots more in europigapeland and more and more from her collusion with shitalina the half-stupid pure sleazy filth they all adore--showing their lack of all humanity their absolute lack of higher intelligence to run a little convenience store allowing criminals to open the cash register while they are in the backroom counting the hand-out from the crime; that is their level, truly in congress in the senate--etc. The "fun" game has been every single day "played" by ugly shitalina her Englih dirty filthy violent genocidal nazi crew, absolutely integrated into nazi culture out of europigapeland with lots of blathering lies to conceal their true agenda. The "fun" game which ugly shitalina and pig ape pitt laugh about is me being so abused that I rush violently at the piece of shit insulting me calling me a bitch raping after punching me in the face--the stupid ugly whores have won oscars from ideas they stole from myh writing and out of torture, they have been paid in multi-millions and then billions i.e. for barbie concept the shit pigs who stole the idea, the blonde nazi whore stupid dirty creeps had me raped so they could obtain "permission" to play anti-rape and sexist roles against their rape complicity controllers--claiming all the while (using MY ideas) their "superiority" and "intelligence" and "creativity" and although I never watched that stupid movie I do know something about people getting their ideas stolen and that if this were not allowed to go on and on indefinitely--as I shut out all creative ideas now I can't even think creatively any longer they are both abusing and raping me for expressing anything related to demonstrating superiority to them--and then they steal the ideas they torture me day after day to obtain more ideas--so the "fun" that newsome is giggly about along with harris (who laughed giggled etc--) was to abuse me to the point of outrage. I am trying to breathe deeply but my spine is embedded with microchip implants which are "tweakekd" when ever some creep down the hallway slams it's door so violently the cement hallway shakes, the corridor reverberates and I feel literally an electric jump in my spine in the same places (one of the microchips that was embedded into the muck hardened along my spine came out years ago, but there is at least one left and even one can cause great nervous system sensations) and thusly--they inhibit my breathing--I am ALWAYS ALONE with dying plants on my patio, my cat my one family member stolen dying waiting for me to return and love her again, if she is still alive, baryishnikov who is there every day to "help" me by forcing his "advice" of saying a few sentences while I am in 100 % concentration mode---but my cat he tortures after I defend myself against nazi statements by german shit and filth he protects but still clings onto his partners and friends and children obtaining more promotions for his involvewment in having me beaten abused raped and tortured drugged and insulted to the point that I am in fight mode every day--my breathing is being remotely controlled I am drugged while sleeping with horrific drugs everybody avoids me so I have zero support or contact and everybody conforms to this demand for me to be ousted shunned ostracized abused raped and poisoned abused stolen from--they are trying to make me homeless now. the internet has been turned off again for the 25th time in a few hours of fighting to use the internet for a few minutes at a time. The "fun" of ugly shitalina feeding off my rage watching me grow old screaming at one pig after the next she brings on to abuse me to the point of my nervous system crashing into rage defense and survival mode--imy hair turning grey from the last two sick fucks she had beating and raping me in front of her, they all obtain endless deals out of it and smiles and hugs from all the feminists the black shit nazis (sickening by now to hear their laments about being victims of racism and fighting against racism it is sickening to a highest degree of putridity )

  Today it was this lousy (I am trying to think of more original insults that piece of shit by now, so lousy) creep beckham some soccar play...