Tuesday, May 21, 2024

Terrorist mutilation & etc report. May 21, 2024. Fell into a pain/healing sleep after trying to dig the soil out of pots on my patio after 2 years of continuous fungus and plant-killing chemicals poured into the 2 years of me buying new plants every month or growing from seed plants that begin to grow and then systematically are killed by the mechanical arms dousing the soil and plants so they wither and die slowly (symbolic of the poisoning and abuse of me on a non-stop 24/7 basis for years, decade actually, non-stop, without a day of pause). I had to bend at an angle that is excruciating for my hard-poison-embedded fracture spine (fractured from extreme violence upon my body while in a deep sleep after being forced into an "accident" --another long s tory). //I could not take any more after emptying out one and a half huge pots of destroyed soil, to acid or basic. I limped back to my bed to lay down for a few minutes and lost consciousness. I tried not to, but there are technologies/weapons directly underneath my bolted-down bed frame which has a huge rectangle base that cannot budge and is a solid piece connected entirely to the floor. Underneath are weapons that intersect with the microchip implants so I lose consciousness instantly if they need to gouge more of my body, which they did today. I lost consciousness instantly while I just was basically aware but in pain soI had to rest my spine and body. This has happened countless times in the past on this same bed. I woke up from this "sleep" which came instantly upon me within a few seconds of just laying down, not tired but my body was so stressed and in pain. I "heard" the "voice-to-skull" being used to threaten and insult me from I don't know who--it could have been one of the politicians or celebrities and their minions or it could have been the hateful people in the rooms next to mine, or conveyed through networks of technologies to be pumped into my inner ear. I "heard" some kind of smug comment about me being asleep and they were smug because they ordered mutilation of my finger which is so bulging from so many years of sharp objects being inserted iunder mutltiple nails cuticles fingers and toes plus damaging chemicals on my skin and slashes into my skin and chemicals to tattoo the slashes soo they remain a scar on my skin--all over my body from decades of it going on every single day. //As I was eating they made their surveillance obnoxious comments and in my inner ear I "thought" responses instantly--although I never want to respond it happens instantly. Whether from the drugging, stress, mind control blocking any defense to their intrusion directly into my consciousness and subconsciousness--or just isolation with NO ONE ever to talk to as everyone fully participates in t his or ignores my situation, undoubtedly most are pleased to see this happening to me (for their racist reason). My finger is hanging out of my nail "socket' whatever it is called (too hard to look things up and type and fight).

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Last night in deep sleep after having (artificially induced via torture invasive microchip implant technology in combination interface with extreme drugging and various other tech and drug and in deep sleep state immobility and self-defensive capability)---stomach digestive substances literally almost spewing out of my mouth in deep sleep state (this can be done with the microchip implants along my spine, into my brain, my esophagus which renders my body susceptible to many attacks which are murderous---but dredging up digestive "juices" from my digestive tract while in deep sleep state is one of the attacks which they intended to make me spew it all over my head covering last night which would have been almost like acidic vomit spewed over the many layers of protection so they can't gouge my gum tissue out again, loosen my teeth by smashing into them ---and of course, I feel nothing and they are teleporting me in this deep sleep state to other locations where I am called "ugly" and abused by their hate minions, most of whom are probably looking for a job or a role in their "empire" they have built around this contract out on me). That was only a precursor to me having not spewed it out but the peristaltic action forced into my intestinal tract lead to detox of the poisons lodged somehow in conjunction with the elimination process so I began detoxing hard poisons and then horrific liquid poisons in the middle of the night because they had spurred this digestive system--normally this may occur in the morning upon having coffee or some other stimulant purgative drink or exercise (rare) and thus I was shitting diarrhea out while my head was covered my feet bound in many layers to stop them from nightly cutting out the cuticles around my large toes, which they have kept almost falling off by slicing the cuticles literally off from around each large toe--this has gone on more than 6 years on a nightly basis despite wearing similar layers of protection to try to stop this and never succeeding because of the ability to read my thoughts, monitor literally all I think and do, with night time vision visual technology and this thought-hacking they know what I am doing to protect. They have ways of concealing their egress so I can never tell if I am healing or if they have sliced off more the injuries are so permanently scarred into my body as I fight every day to protect my body). //Gouging and slicing into my cuticles, mostly severed off on fingers and toes, continues. I put on first a pair of opera gloves which extend to my biceps. Then rubber band around the wrist because two cut off circulation (or had at the beginning of this new attempt to stop the destruction of my hands which has been ongoing since 2011 and has not stopped for a single night or day except for the few, rare occassions I try out a new protection set of gloves, socks, compression socks, rubber bands, tie-around strings, rubber gloves, etc which get pulled out of place and thin razor sharp instruments get under the long-sleeve contraption I hand-sewed to protect all these layers--they use this flexible mechanical arm to get under the opera gloves, under the next pair of work gloves with rubber coating so they can't slice through the material to slice into fingers and destroy severing out completely cutibles, leaving huge red welts around every finger and nails black, dead and I can't use my hands and fingers to do things which require minutia any longer. ) then there are wrap-around with velcro wrist bands, and I must gauge whether to painfully cut off circulation by tighetning as much as possible because as the night wears on, the pressure does cut off blood flow until I am in such pain I wake up in the drugged state (I am drugged every time they assault me so I am always in a mind control vice mentally upon waking as the teams of celebrities--now their new leader and the new empire which seems to be on teh axis

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