Nothing in Phuket. No protests in Phuket, one of the main capitals of capital investment, ownership by foreign individuals and ever-increasing corporate conglomerates.
The cows and sheeple remain obeying their Nazi fascist overlords and serving, smiling and cleaning sucking and fucking the bigots to be a part of the "big money" enterprises, which continually build and destroy the natural environment. The current government has outlawed protests since 2014, the coup over the Democratic government. No protests allowed for fear of absolute retaliation by the authoritarian government, spearheaded as a split arm of the civilian Euro-p and other foreign bigots, including the H-wood "celebrities" who have used this technology, the local Europig fascist Nazi consortium of terrorist global domination, GmbH, inc, Ltd, et al--- who order the ever greedy, needy, willing local Thais to attack me. The fallout equates to local Thais absolutely imitating the terrorist fascist Nazis who instruct them on stalking terrorist activities.
NO PROTESTS IN PHUKET.
It has taken me quite a while to rewrite this, and who knows, because I don't want to re-edit for the 3rd time in a row--how this will turn out once I publish.
YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE, YOU HACKERS/STALKERS/TERRORIST/CELEBRITIES IN W-HO-WOOD--you have been handed properties in Phuket, businesses and parts of the environment that have been carved out by the greedy, who through intimidation exploit the needy to terrorize me.
IN a circular manner, what is transpiring in Columbia in environmental devestation equates to you--you "celebrities" in H-wood---who are part of this entire global push of fascist Nazi domination of all resources, slavery, torture, rape, murder, and genocide. In addition to much ugliness and sickness you have umiplemented into the global situation, as I believe that most of you have also been a part and parcel of the terrorist action to create this global pandemic. As I just wrote, more land us being destroyed in PHuket, although businesses are dying all around--whuch means the investors are the vultures absolutely feeding off this situation. Just as you celebrities feed off torture and violence when you get your hands on disgusting teleportation technology, and the terrorist operations that can attack me 10,000 miles away from where you press a few buttons and zombie clones will attack me upon orders handed out by you, as you act for promotion and for your new chateau in Phuket built upon formerly owned land by thais, or pristine land you have now bought and are bulding huge estates upon and uinvestmens, businesses and the like.
I expect that some public acknowledgement about this Columbian atrocity regarding the Land Protectors, and the situation enfolding in thailand which I hope will reinstate the Democratic ideal of being able to protest land destruction by disgustuing greedy ravaging, rapist, Totalitarian, fascist Nazi "investors" will not be handed out to every rotten and foul bigot who wants to have slaves, investments, huge cement blocks of crap so they can also build their mansions on hills overlooking Phuket, which is now becoming completely covered over with cement, filled with disgusting Nazi creeps out of Europ-land, and you out of H-wood are all a part of this. The blacks as well out of H-wood.
All responsible for environmental destruction because you fully are charged and elated while you participate in a fascist, genocidal terrorist operation which rewards you with properties in a fascist Totalitarian SE Asian country taken over by investors, with a military coup leadership prohibiting, with years of prison for public protest against anything the pigapes want to steal, rob and take. Years of wars in neighboring countries, genocides, and people like you reading this part of the mass murder. Now you can go on vacation except you also participated in helping Europigape fascist Nazis come into America to infiltrate and assess where and how to attack with pandemic proportions. That is MY conspiracy theory, as I have no proof I also cannot prove that I am being gang stalked due to everyone participating in evil leadership out of greed or stupidity or apathy or ignorance.
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** A few minutes later after getting up from the laptop, I see that hackers got busy deleting words and stringing fragmented sentences together.
The title of the YouTube video below is:
Thailand protests call on PM to resign! Gang rampage? || Thailand News
The Phuket News is calling the protestors a "gang". The radio hosts who were part of the surveillance, mind terrorist operations against me, were like gang thugs participating in a crime. The above link is from The Phuket News. The only news host who did not participate as far as I am aware (or not very much, he did participate but maybe it was not this JP Mastanza but someone imitating him? His voice is far different in this video presesntation than the voice i heard on air, I don't think this is the same person represented who pirated the radio signal, but the three or four others who did were disgusting in their stupid beahvior and verbal mind control assaults). The Phuket News is the Europig fascist Nazi radio network here, controlled and owned no doubt by Europigapes who have created this fascist Nazi "Paradise". If Thai people own the property or radio station, they are mere paper puppets through whuch the Europigs make the money and decisions. THE MUSIC SUCKS THE MUSIC IS HORRID AS WELL on this station. I was subjected to one year of awful crap coming out of the pirated stations from the radio. In other words, as I am definitely under "Mind control" attack while sitting here, in addition to hacking disruptions and typos and mistakes and spelling/grammar deletions---making me almostt dizzy while writing. These people who wrote and created this article ARE THE GANGS they are the "thugs" and criminals. The protestors are people who have been forced into prostitution to Europigapes and probably MILLIONS of people coming for SEX TOURISM and cleaning slave and cheap almost free vacations with all smiling, obedient obscenely oppressed people in the service and tourism sector. That spills into the political sphere and into family life and the culture which is debased into having to conform to this new status of Western hate culture. As I write so often on Facebook, the Thais are being indoctrinated in attacking me, into the fascist ideology. Most of the people attacking me completely embrace this behavior. Very few have the strength, for whatever reason, to intervene or protest or say stop or do anything. There have been a few, and they are immediately taken out of my environment. These are owners of busineses who I have gone to for years and they formerly, before this fascist-controlled coup took over, were polite and helpful. Then under the coup there were hostile and nearly deadly actors participating in the attack schemes. Now the situation is wholly mafia-controlled gangs who have really terrorized the population who are participating in these stalking activities against me--and how many others I have no idea it always feels like I am the only one here in PHuket. That might be impossible, but then again, maybe I really am the only target for stalking here in Phuklet. However, the people writing this article and the political actors are THE GANGS AND THUGS. Not the protestors. It is as always, very nearly impossible for me to type, very hard to think. I have a small aluminum hat I made, maybe I will wear it the next time i try to write and see if my brain is not under the siege that makes me feel like my head is being slightly pressed inward and I cannot think or concentrate or write clearly or focus and I stray and write the subliminally-inserted mind control content--the discrediting factor, or one of so many discrediting factors that I have lost count by now.
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The ever-widening gang of parasites who teleport me, the "celebrity" goons, hafe plundered and contunue to suck, drain, and torture ideas to steal, as they have been doing for over 8 years or longer--from this trauma-based information plunder teleportatation rape and torture, slow murder situation I have been writing of for years on Facebook.
I wait for the next election for a life-changer.
THE NEXT REVOLUTION NEEDS TO HAPPEN IN WHOREWOOD HOLLYWHOREWOOD. Also in fascist, Nazi/mafia controlled Phuket. Also in the rest of the world oppressed by these sick, stupid, ignorant, disgusting pig ape mafia Nazi parasite organization. Absolutely ugly and vle, the pimple on the planet, the STD of history, this Nazi organization is foul and MUST BE TOPPLED LIKE ALL THE CONFEDERATE STATUES, LIKE PRESIDENT AFTER PRESIDENT WHO HAS PARTICIPATED IN THIS TORTURE STALKINT, TELEPORTATION torture rape and murder protocol that has blossomed and infected the greedy, sleazy and irresponsible whether educated or illiterate alike--like the disease that it, this covert sickening Nazi gang stalking, teleportation, torrture revolting organization really is.
I cannot express how impossible the hackers make typing--continuously backspacing, pounding down on keys, fighting to get letters and words out. My brain is muddled so badly I am dizzy as I wrirte this. I can barely make the letters out, my vision along with my cognitive capability is made so blurry it is like spinning around and fiighting to type while fighting hackers blocking the keys. |While tryying to write about torture which has been ongoing fwith no one ever stopping these disgusting apes for years and years. There needs to be a revolution in terms of whorewood actors because they are a part of every fascist, racist bigot rape murder and genocide organization. That includes the black actors and the feminists and every other culture possibly imaginable which is part of a more unuversal human condition of participating in evil, as they all do.
When I write about how sick some of these minorities are in their behavior--they then turn blame around to me and claim that I am racist, threatening me for my anti-"black" sentiments when I describe that they are black nazis participating in racist activities against me. All they do is turn everythuntg around onto me if I try to write about how disgusting and evil and sick they are.
Which is what they do, in another sense, with all their Politically-correct posturing, a reversal of what hate crimes they really are committing, also in terms of environmental damage to all ecosystems, as their only goal is to suck out as much as possible for their huge mansions.
\they also have, fascist Imperialist style, on a personal level, sucked out idea after idea from me so they can not appear as boring, mediocre, mindless, stupid and sick as they really are. They permutate the ideas they torture out of me and drug out of me and use mind control tech to force out of me--in my ranting posts like this one. Stolen for years and years and years and years with nothing but more torture and threats and demands to give them every single thing as htey steal and rob and destroy every single thing. This also is being done on a global scale on the environment. Animals are extinct, animals are dying here in Phuket. |Everything is being sucked out by this organization AND WHOREWOOD as it exists right now contributes fully to the problems and all they do is make movie after movie about how they are fighting the murder and death that they really are contributing to and really delight and deal in.
3 days ago, I saw a piece of land that always had three buffalos grazing in the fields now completely bulldozed out so another huge, cement structure with little shops can be bulit. The area has the backdrop of the Big Buddha sitting on top of a hill. Another area that I used to love driving through, situated between two busy main roads through the Chalong area similarly was cut into mazes of "Smart" cement block housing units. The nature has been completely devestated and what had been a beautiful, pastoral grazing area is flattened and dead with cement coating.
Every available space is being cut into cement tourist and investor businesses (controlled by foreigners, owned by local Thais--or that is the demographic of ownership I had read of but perhaps laws have changed under the investor-controlled military junta now ruling Thailand, which is part military, part "government" intent on smothering "corruption". (intent on destroying competition from local formerly local-owned businesses).
As protests are illegal, considered an insult to the Monarcy under the draconian laws titled Lese Majeste, I can only assimilate this situation to the over 200 assassinations in Latin America this year--2020--of "Land Protectors" who were fighting against encroachment of pristine land resources and the destruction of native habitats for business and corporate interests.
Not only the devestation of human rights is at stake, but as usual, the deterioration of the ecosystem which is sounding alarms for entire ecosystem implosion.
Since so many "humanitarian" celebrities are reading, hacking into these posts: then do something about this issue as the Ozone layer and the atmosphere, global warming and human rights extend into Latin America. Look at the beautful environment in Columbia and imagine breathing in the wonderful fresh air, which invaders, murdering assassin terrorists which really are a component of this "stalking" terrorist organization, want to invest and slash and destroy and build cement for their celebrity lifestyle of the wealthy who can get away with every crime and go off laughing and feed off the energy of violence, glating in the security that no injustice they/YOU create will ever be reprimanded much less punished with criminal justice.
However, since you also care about the planet which you on one hand are using the media to promote yourselves as being anything compassionate in any sense of the word in public posturing photo-ops, you also have to deal wuth your own planet being destroyed as you can't isolate your wealthy communities from environmental collapse and must also breathe in acid rain and pollution and have to deal with global warming while at the same time you get free land in Thailand to build your nasty cement castles for your orgiastic revelries with your Thai slaves obeying and servicing you as you gloat in your absolute "entitlement".
The murderers in Columbia killing the Land Protectors are really another tentacle of YOU reading this and hacking in.
Try not to get dizzy when trying to understand the inverse relationship of your pretense of being compassionate and humanitarian and the utter global death mass murder destruction of the environment your antics using the tech to torture and steal ideas from me, and the situation in Bogota and Columbia which utilzes the exact same protocols of Military Fascist Nazi ownership that gives you the sense of "entitlement" to commit whatever crimes you can get away with under the silenced cloak of this terrorist "gang stalking" network, which also follows the same protocols as the murdering juntas whuch murder over 200 Land Protectors, indigenous natives of these countries who want to protect their habitats and their human rights. You strip everything of beauty, life and you reading this/hacking in are the destroyers of Columbia, the devestators of pristine lands causing global catastrophe.
As long as you contunue to use this system, you are a part of that murder and environmental genocide system.
Too bad I do not have the majorly exquisite amplifiers or speakers but...without nevertheless I like the sound. The title is more enticing so I add it here. All of these selections of weird-azz videos and the like are from one song, which I cannot find, from mixer J Boogie, whose song I heard in a long mix from one program.
This music is more what I take more seriously as music I take seriously without laughing (the other videos are fun, messages artistic amateur but well-done and more enjoyable than the glossy mainstream stuffy variety (personal opinion, if you don't like it, stop hacking or reading my posts)!!!!! (get the f-out in other words).
I cannot find a J Boogie album to download (4 free!$) on any torrent or YTube site, so I must resort to Bandcamp site and sound cloud. That means having to individually click on new pages every time I want to hear a different song in a collection. At least I can get some music. Still have to work out how to download some sound program to copy and paste all together into one single file I can then download. I am so technologically-challenged due to not having studied all this stuff how to download and combine individual files into one single mp3 file. Aw...............(__:
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This J Boogie dude is just one artist I discovered by randomly downloading an old, archived music show and hearing a song I like, which has lead me to discovering some video production company that probably is not this artist but has the same name? Boogie, anything with boogie is probably one of hundreds with the same reference or name or title on any search.
It's fun to discover people, art, creations that are not pounded into my brain from the mainstream sources that seem like a sand pit I can't get out of unless I accidentally discover these other sources. If it weren't for this last vestage of independent media (and WNYU has been taken over by the terrorist organization which is attacking me, puttting out their brainwashing songs on the newer shows, which are a drag a complete drag--all the vivacious raucous independent spirit has been taken over by these mainstream terrorist personalities because WNYU is my nearly one-and-only preferred music source of information. They have put terrorist type radio hosts on the show, with boring songs that are almost as awful as the media mainstream fodder they crank out. This is a horrid art crime.
This artist is fun, I am glad I discovered this. The radio program I described above came out from years ago, I think 2015. I have to go way back to early archives to try to get out of the trap music mind pit that these mainstream personalities have put all their unwelcomed mainstream/alternative music I really don't enjoy. It's the co-opting of the media at the alternative level, a completely usual circumstance and the demise of independent thought and art.
Hacking/mind objuscation report: upon leaving this position in front of the laptop, and out of immediate range, I "remembered" so many things I had wanted to write. My brain is blocked/locked into a stagnant position where I can only write a few sentences and I am completely blank for any ideas. Once leaving the sitting positionw here undoubedly, the technology is blasting my brain into a numbed blank state, I recall things I wanted to write and then, once back in this seat, I can't get anything else out.
My thoughts appear jumbled, along with the hacking and rewriting of the hackerz. Alas.
I always feel compelled to write this at the end of my posts because of the gross discrediting aspect I strive to defend myself against.
I could write lengthy ideas about these videos and my brain is simply blank and void, my thoughts come out as weird stream-of-consciousness sort of "poetry" and I am unable to glue sentences together and the hackers then make more of a mess once I post.
The hackers also once again altered the template of this blog so it doesn't functon normallly.
This one has a resonant suicidal theme/sacrifice/MK ULTRA visual symbolism.
CASP3RTHEDOPESTGHOST- Baby Demons (Dir. By Jboogie Visuals)
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I too LUV KFC!!!! jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj This song a glorification of the fat chicken out shopping for chips and chaffed thighs! This could be any Publix in Florida in any smaller town in the central redneckk zone, near the swamps and aligators recreational parkz.
This post-traumatic ganga disorder proud non-celebrity is unabashed at his oddball balling celluloid celebrity status. Do not confuse this with any major motion picture soundtrack. It was put here with no reference to that other flick but I just realized it could be construed in that light. Nope. No Dopey references to what is taken so seriously like spiked LSD soda POP culture.
No embarassment, no shame at his weird style and performance bunny without batteries spiriling dance tripin' tricks.
WINS!!! he wins todays best weird video and mental deranged award clip. He sings about fashion designer clothing, but is wearing Salvation Army deluxe in the video! Fashion is a major theme in brainwashing and mind control dope conditioning.
He's so funnie.
He is wearing a very unhip non-fashion designer baseball hat with MOM in bold letters on top. Who could ever be so honest in public with fashion statements like this?
What do men want? (reference Freud concernung what crazy women want)>
The film Bangkok Dangerous from the Pang Brothers is so "Thai" that I assumed the Pang Brothers, even with a Chinese name, were from Thailand.
Surprised to hear that they are from Hong Kong.
The film does capture Thai essence and it feels like my years of experience in this culture--outside of experiencing criminals from the terrorist organizations (aka "gang stalking" groups sponsored by Western Nazi Imperialists). In this film it's as if my outsider experience is confirmed that I perhaps understand the subtle naunces of the culture; confirmed in some sense that the Thai culture is represented. I think the reality is that I can associate with another foreigner's impressions.
The photography of Bangkok Dangerous is life moments of agony and bizarro emotions emerging within a fraction of a second; filmed in the frozen moments of emotions which is how one must "read" the signs and signals of the Thai people I have encountered. I have encountered Thai people as long as the Pang Brothers claim they have lived in Thailand. There is also much missing in the dialogue. There is the gangster genre and violence, not alien to the Hong Kong industry. The Thai people I know express emotions in these very almost unnoticable ways. You have to be in the culture to understand the various looks, glances, silences and the situation erupts abruptly into nearly violent shouting if that barrier between silent insinuation and losing all control--suddenly, violent if pushed ot these limits. Otherwise appearing as if there is nothing but a calm surface with a few ripples. If you live in the culture long enough, you understand which direction the ripples in their facial gestures are going and where they eddy or go nowhere. From first impression, it feels like there is almost no personality or emotion except smiling for tourism and blank expressionism. So unlike the very loud Westerners who make it a piont to talk and gesture wildly in animated inflection.
Their dicrditing tactic: do not let them dissuade you from working out what I am struggling to convey. My blog has been turned into a mess by the hackers. They have made permanent alterations to the first page you open. They are deleting parts of sentences, changing grammatical tense from past to future to present tense all within one sentence. Etc etc
i am too tired and sick from the technology blasting my brain to do anymore. This is like typing while dizzy and sick--all from the tech. I felt okay after all the attacks aall day, but nothing compares to how I feel when this tech is aimed into me and I remain fixated and unable to move due to the tech.
Rationale for this parrticular video below in the density of the last few paragraphs. I put it on top because I want this to be foremost. This is the essence of the betrayal situation. The clip leaves out the friendly interchange between the commanders and the assassins prior to "order 66". This type of deadly turn-around on the brink of one single order is the absolute reality of how "gang stalking" terror operations are executed. Prior to real EXECUTION of the target.
I looked at my last few posts and saw in the titles typos, that sentences had been hacked and partially deleted so they made no sense. The concepts I wrote were rewritten, partially deleted, grammar erased...etc
I am currently under great attack affecting my brain and ability to concentrate. It feels like I am sick and dizzy as the technology is blasting my brain, making me literally too dizzy to think or even see clearly. These symptoms began almost immediately upon re-entering this room where all the technology is being aimed into me from all sides all floors above and below and on either side of this room.
I was verbally viciously attacked today at Central shopping mall and I was made certain that my brain is being literally wiped and swiped blank while under attack. I am so ill from the effect of the tech I can barely get anything out writing here. I was overcharged for two items, but the receipt was so sloppy in it's calculations that I could only pick out one of the mistakes. I went to the terrorist (aka "stalking" agent) sitting behind the service desk at the back of the store. The story of how this situationw as constructed, as it was a plot there is zero doubt--(it was two items placed/taped together, two for the price of one. The front item had one price and for years I have bought these items (buy one, get two) and the price listed on the top of the package is the price. This time, today the broadly grinning Thai terrorist agent swiped the scanner to the item on the back of the double-taped item. Only after I had paid could I try to count the sum, since I am usually over-charged every time I go to this "world class" store. In fact, I was over-charged all day, but my brain is under so much attack it is literally impossible for me to internally count sums (right now the hacking is making me have to backspace and rewrite/correct continuously due to inserts and blocks of keys). With a huge glowing hate grin, they put some item more expensive on the back of the double-sealed object, thus charging me the price not listed on the front. When I could pick this out on the tiny (the receipts are always so tiny, with faded items (all a construct that the shop creates for these situations) it is barely legible. This is a "famous" shopping mall that is supposed to be "world class".
The real attack came when I pointed out that, uncharacteristically, I was charged a higher price than the price listed on the package. The mind control began to blast into my brain: the terrorist agent began almost shouting at me with hate, such an ugly voice, while a white Euro-p male stood nearby observing but with intention, a black energy surrounding him, appearing to be looking at something else but carefully listening in and watching this Thai terrorist agent as she began almost yelling at me that the real price was listed on back. This was all planned before I arrived at the store, of course. I blanked out, I could not think to tell her to stop talking/shouting at me. I stood transfixed and blanked out by the tech. It was only after I walked out of the shop and a short distance away that I began to think and realized what had happened. I decided I did not like being maniluted and also--I just "forgot" to write this, but when I first showed this terrorist Thai agent the item and she began yelling at me that the real price was not the price listed on the package, but hidden behind the object and the bar code also would "ring up" the price, but it was not listed. I stool blank as she repeated the same thing three times while I stood silently unable to think of anything to say, while she kept repeatiing this and yelling at me in a harsh, ugly tone that was sinister. Stalker terrorists surrounded me. I had handed her my receipt and my brain was so blanked out that I could not remember if she had handed me the receipt back or not. She told me that she had handed it to me, and I was so blanked out I could not remember if she had or not. She walked around and began staring into my huge, filled shopping cart. I am too tired of backspacing to go into how exhausted physically I am from this 10 year healing process---as muscle and tissue literally rip out of my body while the poisons finally detox after much exertion and sickness and paralysis and only cleaning perpetually day and night and day after day from the stinking mess they put into my room
but./...the mess is now transferred onto this blog. I read parts of the blog just now and entire paragraphs have been rewritten. It is unreadable in parts. fragments of sentences have simply been deleted after I have posted the blog, looked a bit to see if the blog looks okay, and after I close teh browser and get offline, the hackers rearrange sentences and etc
but back to this shop situation: I had to walk away from the store in order to regain my wits. I dediced I would return the item because I did not want to play into passive target role and "accept" their rip-off attack scheme.
I always, always, without fail, but always place my receipts into my change wallet, every single time I buy anything so I always have a record of what I bought. I have to leave any chance of authority attacking me and so I always have proof of purchase that I carry in one exact spot, which I never, ever fail to complete. This is a 100% fact. As I walked away, not able to "remember" if she had just handed me the receipt back or not, I told her that she never returned it. She walked around and said with negativity that she had. I walked out of the store, decided to return the item without the receipt because I had just within the last 5 minutes bought this pair of items, taped together (it was two loaves of bread). I told her that I didn't want to buy this product at the higher price, and she began really began yelling at me that I had to show her the receipt. I told her that she didn't return it but I looked through everything and it was nowhere. She began demanding and yelling at me to show her the receipt. I then got into a very characteristic circular back-and-forth with this terrorist agent who had been coached and instructed and trained in this kind of interrogation attack while my brain is rendered something like cognitive jelly. I began arguing with this waste-of-time agent, until I realized what was happening. I then told her that I had my "customer" card and she could ring that up and I wanted my money back. I really wanted the item but I wanted to not play into their scam more than i wanted the bread. As I opened my change purse, where I carry change and also my customer card for this store (Tops supermarket) I also put my receipts in this little purse, which is a smaller purse placed into a large zip-purse witth the paper money, which I carry in a small little actual purse for just shopping purposes. I have huge almost laundry sized bags in which I have to place my backpack and huge amounts of groceries because first, the terrorist smear and put ink, stains and grease spots on my pink backpack every time I turn around. I can't dare wear that backpack arouund any public area, even while driving. I have to put it and all grocerries in this huge laundry bag (but an "artistic bag" so it's not so horrible looking). Of course, no one else anywhere has a surrounding of bags as they walk in these stores. I have to carry everything so...I have a small hand-held purse with the change and receipts inserted into the zip-up money purse which I put into this hand purse (with little handles on it--a kind of feminine type purse. That is for the effect of trying to appear like a consumer who isn't on a laundry shopping and whatever else it looks like jaunt).
I am now on a huge, mind control digression. She told me to show her the receipt I pulled out from the other Tops on the other side of the street, which I walk to from the parking garage across the street (there are two Tops markets in two malls that are separated by an overpass walkway. I always go to both because there are various items that one store has that the other doesn't and vice-versa).
I am so "high" right now that I can't think or write any longer--"high" from the technology just blasting my brain. I feel the effect bombard me as I sit in this torture room, which I can't get out of most of the time due to the manipulation of my body by the terrorists who break into my at night while I"m unconscious and cannot stop them or defend myself.
I want to add, that the hackers have completely altered most of this blog and forced an ugly and hideous misrepresentation of what I have tried to create, which is inalterably fixed on the front page when you open this blog. Posts are so messed-up from hackers deleting parts of sentences and rewriting that it's unbearably incoherent.
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Back to the receipt and the agent and this seemingly trivial situation, but it really is not. Situations like these are a prelude for genocide and terrorist attacks (in general, for me there is no question about motives and intentions). People maybe undermine such situations so I must emphasize that this is a murder and torture organization and the actions are intentionally aimed at slow murder and destruction of the target. This is not 'harassment' as all of the "gang stalking sites call these types of attacks.
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She began to yell at me, walking from behind her counter (not 'her" counter, she does not work there, she is paid to dress as an employee, or maybe she is an employee but a trained attackers hired for this situation. As I have no proof of this except for YEARS of people donning the work uniforms and attacking me from behind counters while a group of the people who had served me the time before, standing staring mute and vacant and doing nothing, fearful of being fired---always for years--here in Thailand the people being put on "break" who mill about in groups as the terrorists begin their operations against me (sometimes when I walk into a store there is one person behind the counter, and by the time I get whatever item I want the person I just saw has disappered and two or three people are in the former employees place, literally within a 5 minute search in even tiny convenience stores this happens).
She was yelling, I got caught up in this negatived cycle of raising my voice and repeating, like in an interrogation, the same thing as she began repeating the same thing and accusation that she had given me the receipt that she had given me the receipt, shouting loudly and "where is the receipt give me the receipt I gave you the receipt" and me, "no you didn't no I don't have it" and she repeating the same thing until finally I realized, only for a brief second, that it was a construct. I am not even able to realize what is happening, my brain is blanked out that from years of writing about these attacks, the technology blanks my brain into such a numb, incomprehensible state, that I am unable to realize that I am under attack while it is happening.
At a complete loss of words, I begin, under duress, (yelling, negativity, stress) to say things that never were created in my mind (all inserted through this kind of 'back door" mechanism of first producing a "trauma" event, then when the emotions leave this opening for the subliminals, as the balance becomes shaken in the target, the insertion begins. The microchips are revved up, and I say and do things that I would NEVER DO if not under the cloak of this electronic technoterror technology.
I had to finally fight just to get a little bit of money back. For me it was the principle, and to not "accept" the injustice. I had first decided that I was going to let it go. that was the third time today that I was overcharged by a small amount. I am at the level of being forced into financial straits that even the small amount of money the terrorists overcharged me could really buy me valuable things in other stores that are of good quality that I really need. I thought of what I could use the money they overcharged me for and decided that I was not going to let it go. Thus began a group of 6 hostile terrorist agents surrounding me along with this nasty and yelling women. I began to describe to the group that this agent was repeating the same things and I answered her question initially. She asked me to see the receipt from the other Tops market across the street, as i pulled it out of the change purse to try to see if the receipt, which I had already checked for, was there but I maybe had missed it (because she was yelling at me to give her the receipt which she had stolen from me when I first came to her to ask why I was overcharge, handing her the receipt which she took. Knowing I would be blankked out, she told me that she had returned it when she had stolen it. I was blank and could not remember.
the other receipt--from the other store. I told her that this was not the right receipt, calmly in a quiet tone, Reasonable. she told me she wanted to see it "anyway". I complied not understandin how malicious this person was (also I have seen her working there in the past and she has rung me up and been polite--no problems. The problem with these agents, in keeping with a kind of assassin protocol, is to befriend, even "love" the target until the time is announced that the killing moment has come. I put a video that actually really resembles how much these agents are at the beck and call of their "handlers" and will turn upon their "friends' , commanders, customers who are targets after first "helping" them with smiles and friendly overtures and often even more sinister is to their spouses, parents, children--etc. Look for the star wars video
I am TRULY GETTING LOST IN SPACE of mind conrrol here not able to write in any kind of linear fashion or coherency. I can't imagine how many typos and how much of this the hackers will delete afterwards to make it all more incoherent than possible.
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I told her once, quietly, that this was not the right receipt. She almost grabbed it out of my hand. I was trying to get this done without going into the dark zone of arguing with a worthless terrorist over almost nothing, but me knowing this was a matter of principle and for my sense of justice. She then, after I said quietly that this was from the other Tops Market across the street. She told me that this was not from the current store and then repeated that this is not the receipt and then asked me if I had the original receipt (after 8 times of goiing back and forth already after first quietly telling her I did not have it after she had STOLEN IT in the first place)
and finally I had to get into a very peaceful but firm zone as the Thai girls then all turned away because I knew that I was under mind control tech, that they wanted me to lose my cool so they could do drastic reactions which would jeapardize my abillity to go shopping there. I remained as calm as i could, but after I got them to refund me the overcharge, while the women were making ugly nose-swiping gestures and pulling up their pants--cop style, the same action that cops make when they pull up their pants when there is some kind of decision-making situation wherre they have to exert their authority--the same stalking/terrorist gesture is used towards me as well. This group operates everywhere on all levels and the symbols and terrorist scenarios they orchestrate and create are really the same.
and thus, while I wrote that this is a pre-genocidal situation, I refer this to the MICRO AND MACRO ascpet of a more global situation. When a stalker/terrorist pulls up their pants, cop-like in a store after an orchestrated attack scenario, and a cop pulls up his/her pants in the same fashion, but this time with a gun in a holster that they pull out and shoot the homeless or black male or "poor white trash" or whatever victim they want to execute in the streets; this is the same symbol the same behavior, more or less in this Micro/Macro situational trigger gesture that also alerts those who understand what these trigger and symbolic gestures mean, and they all react according to the training they have had for these situations. None of these situations are random or without a huge backdrop of this global protocol system, for which they are all indoctrinated into. One action of attack at Tops Supermarket in Phuket is the same as the murder of George Floyd in Minneapolis.
In this case, I drove home and walked into a room stinking from fungus, mold and my kitchen counters smeared with brown grease. This in itself is a slow form of murder in the shape of toxic shock to my system. These filthy and foul substances are sprayed every day whenever the terrorists get into my room--which is all night, every day all day, day after day, and every time they insert some mechincal arm into this room they spray something else with toxic stinking odors and fluids which I then breathe in. I must shut all windows and seal them (I mean sliding glass patio doors with no screens and I cannot afford to continuously pay for all to protect what they break and destroy, including my finances).
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The terrorists broke again into my room through the layers of paper/taped/glued/silicone plastered on every crack of all cabinets and drawers on the backing, metal hooks tied together so tightly nothing can budge them_ and the unlimlited, Federally-funded, CIA or whatever agencies are funding this--(my guess is that I am under the rubrik of Homeland Security--as a terrorist suspect or whatever black-ops funding title the terrorists are obtaining millions of dollars in funding to terrorize attack and brainwash, microchip, insert objects into my body/brain/etc et c poison me to death slowly, torture me to death, force a baby out of me, steal ideas for their use while blocking every single typing and creative fiction and all employment and ALL OPPORTUNITIES from me adn then claiming that my lack of money is due to being incompetent and stupid and etc
and.....
I was drugged, deformed for yet another day.
Thus, when the attack came, my body was in chemically induced into these states as well. The terrorists broke through the tiny space where the cabinet is warped and the doors don't shut fully to the back of the backing of the cabinet surface. There is a gap about 2 milimeters wide and I inserted a wedge--lines of wedges--of rubber matting doubled over. Every space that they could get through (which is almost all of the cabinets, on the tops as well as the bottoms of the doors which open outward--there are gaps where any mechanical arm can get through both the top of the doors and the bottoms, the doors are so uneven it is impossible to shut them against the wood backing).
On the tops of the cabinet doors I also put beads from cheap necklaces to see if the wedges were popped up at night. THEY ARE. The beads are on the floor in just one space. That could have been the opening the arms got through (and they opened the front door, and myh body and home was as usual made broken down, damaged, leading to slow deterioration and death)
and, the beads had been pushed up and were laying on the floor in the morning. However, the terrorists also use diversion so this may have not been the actual opening where they penetrated into the room.
I am so sick and dizzy from these attacks I can't finish. I know that this post, all posts I write will be completely altered and made incomprehensible by the hackers.
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What I "remember" after I got up and left this seat in front of this computer: the "hot spot" of electromagnetic or "mind control" attack as I fight to struggle to type and think under extreme mind control and hacking terrorism.
After I got my refund and I stilll had the purchase, I "forgot" after I got my money back that I had begun to walk away without the bread I had just bought and fought to get a refund for (they gave me the item at the lower price listed on the front of the item--as i tried to write above, the terrorist agent scanned the back of the two items taped together, which was a higher price that the object with the price sticker on front (this situation has never happened, and I have bought these same exact purchases for over 4 years and this has never once ever happened).
I was so blanked out that I could not "remember" that I was walking away without my purchase after paying and then fighting to get a refund after being attacked, yetlled at after the terrorist agent stole the original receipt. |\
I only got involved into this game, I "played" into it for less than one minute in the yelling and angry response domain. I realized what was happening in regard to having an ugly, angry tet-a-tet. I stopped it as quickly as I could, but I then reacted in a silly manner, not wanting to have an ugly argument that was a creation to discredit me in the middle of a store, with a throng of 8 people surrounding me, the terrorist "stalkers" walking up and surrounding me. I began to make jokes about this woman and giggled while gritting my teeth in this chagrin that I could not control my words or the blanking out of my memory. As I have written, the blankking is so bad that i can't realize that I am under attack but I understand this situation cmopletely and under the condfitions of mind control, it escapes me completely that I am under ongoing attack while it is happening.
IT IS VERY DANGEROUS.
VERY DANGEROUS.
Many of the European terrorists in the store were walking elated and gloating after this scenario took place--but only the first part of the attack situatioon when I was unable to realize what had happened, as i walked out of the store to collect my thoughts the first time. The second time, when I controlled myself to the point that I did not react in anger as they wanted, that I tried to resolve this situation but began giggling and laughing but in anger, trying to make the situation a farcical one instead of a hate anger arguing stupid situation. I have seen this happen with many people, especially on the East Coast. More specifically with targets who get discriminated against. There is a kind of "stock" reaction that disallows victimization but it entails arguing in public like a dolt.
That kind of response is then met with a kind of reciprocation of arguing and finally one person backs down, hissing. The resolution comes that the injustice that had first assaulted the target is in some way allayed. It's a very ugly lowering of the energy and peace of the environment and it looks sinister and it is, this kind of power confrontation. I did become sort of hateful-jolly and began insulting this woman in an insulting kind of way, instead of arguing or yelling. The throng of people turned away when I began to laugh but i could feel my body contorting in the ugliness of the situation. My body is already contorted into a misshape by the ugliness of this group poisoning me.
After finally getting out of that environment, I returned to this place--here and now--where I am under such horrid technological influence I can barely think or move. I felt energized but when I landed back in this room--I understand why I have spent nearly 10 years of fighting to detox and heal and not being able to do anything. They are paralyzing me every day and poisoning me into paralysis every day, putting jmy spine and hips out of place and drugging me every singl eday.
My only defenses are mear strips of rubber inserted into the gaps of these doors, where the interiors are glued with huge stickers on all corners, then smeared with silicone which is broken through by their solvents--(there is one space under the kitchen sink where the nearly one-milimeter wood paneling has been smeared witih some stinking substance which of course stinks, but the "wood" is so pliable and nearly soaking wet, all the time and so maleable--they are inserting the mechanical arms through the very flatulent edges under the sink, which they keep wet all the time---and stinking--and I have taped, pounded nails into the tape--but I cannot stop them from inserting holes into this plastic covering this area behind the panel at the back which has metal hooks, sheets of contact paper taped over completely to the edtges of the cabinets at the front opening doors--with silicone inserted into the cracks and hooks tying all corners, the midsections--and still t here are holes in the plastic sheet from the other side of the wall which is barely there any longer from all this damage to this one piece of cheap, flimsy almost 2 mm-thick separation from the room next door. I have taped all and there were no holes, but the next day, the holes are back (and I have not left the room, they are opening from the other side, and I check this before I go to sleep)
and I am so dizzy I can't go on. I think that is all that has been artifically forced into my foretting....
this is so bad, the situation is so bad with the technology.
I know that the terrorist organizatiion, the members that i see both herre in Phuket, there in your part of the world (all parts of the world) are filled with people really dancing in joy that this is happening to me and they presume it is not happening to themselves--nor do they care!! They are happy and floating in a kind of bliss of sadism that this is going on and I have no protection or defense except for what I can buy at the dollar store, alone always, always undefended.
They are never, ever concerned about this situation penetrating into their own lives. They are --YOU ARE---all so safe and comfortable, all is provided to you.
I also know that whatever I can barely type out and not be able to correct or what I am able to correct is continuously being scritinized for what can be stolen for someone else's media content put into their name--stolen--intellectual property theft--this blog is copyrighted. there are no viewers, I have tried and tried.
the first page you open when you get this blog is a series of posts regarding the songs of musicians whom I do not endorse and these are almost permanently displalyed and I can't get rid of them. The blog itself is hidden behind a "home" sign and then when I open the "blog" after scrolling through what the terrorist orgazation has forced upon the first page (regarding people who have attackeed me, musicians in this case, who I have zero support for endorsing them in any way. Not in this insidious sick contract to say the least about them. There is actually nothing to say about them. They want me to notice them and when I react they then have "permission" to attack me all the way from the prostitutes of Phuket to the US highest levels of everything--the gamut of permission and cascading attacks and triggers and methodology--I do not want to endorse them but I reacted yesterday and perhaps this most ugly situation was due to one of them who wants more 'fame" has ordered these current attacks.
This type of attack was a more nasty one and I was unprepared for it. The staff is usually polite in this store. This woman is usuall polite in this store. Upon order, they will murder they will attack. They willl MARRY the target and then murder them once the order is given.
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I almost "forgot" to put this video in, which really is good at demonstrating this type of assassin mentality that is so inegral to the terrorist training and protocols and what really turns them on about this organization. So many people have thus been MURDERED OR DESTROYED in this type of covert fashion.
Watch how the soldiers in this Star Wars scene turn immediately upon their former commanders. (They are "clones' but the terrorist stalkers are zombies who really are mindless clones as well, obey under command but the difference between them and this movie is that the clones are supposedly non-emotional about it, while the human beings are EVIL sick vile, whatever you want to call it. Insidious, ugly, sick, stupid, absolutely dying to murder and are thrilled with torturing, poisoning, and turning upon the target after "loving' them as even spouses, parents. This is their strategy. It is global. It is a panedmic. It is stealth it is silent. It IS REAL.
This scene in the Star Wars clone movie is the only depcition of this that stands out in my mind about this very pervasive but silent and silenced situation. Upon command, this is really how quickly people will turn against a target.
The terrorist agent in the store today has been friendly towards me for months prior to this situation today. I was absolutely unprepared, and the blanketing of my brain made me UNABLE TO FATHOM WHAT WAS GOING ON OR HOW TO REACT. i just remain silent and could not defend myself until I had time to get away from the blasting of the tech.
People reading this are so smug that it never happens to them, and if so, so what? Nothing can harm you readers nothing you do to me will ever come full circle back to you, will it?
hackers have completely altered most of this blog and forced an ugly and hideous misrepresentation of what I have tried to create, which is inalterably fixed on the front page when you open this blog. Posts are so messed-up from hackers deleting parts of sentences and rewriting that it's unbearably incoherent.
EVEN THIS POST title has been hacked.
While I write, most of the time except for when I can't type any longer because i believe the tech attacks may be aimed into my brain through my eyes. When I close my eyes i make less heistations and I can write much better. However, the hackers rearrange as I type!
the tiel however was something I wrote looking as I typed. I t was written gramattically well. Now it is in diaarray and makes little sense. i am going to leave it as is, and you reader can see how rearranged it is, and understand that whhen I wrote it the grammar made sense, it was not a jubmled seemingly chaotic fragment of thought.
I am sad for this woman who I do not know, but her movie HUSH HUSH SWEET CHARLOTTE was a recent view and I so admired her shift in personality in the sociopathic realm of exploitation. Always a drag queen icon, Bette Davis plays alongside the dual personality of Ms. Havilland (a drag queen iconic performance). Ms. de Havilland was portrayed as being nice, soft, swawnk, classy--but how she got to that position....here it is, undisguised and it's so hissing and hot and nasty but ferocious, unlike her public demeanor!
How some men love to be b*word queens! When it comes to telling women to shut the f-up they can drag out the play into a comedy.C'mon girl, SHUT THE F-UP! A male fantasy entertainment.
I refer to the posts I write the most recent. What only appears, as I describe briefly below, concern people whose art I do not really care about that much but wrote because their songs or personalities were hints of this most pernicious and insidious organization and their methods of mind control, programming, torture or therein. These have been permanently forced onto the first page that appears when my blog is clicked on. You have to scroll down to discover, if you can, a tiny link with the word "home" that is not part of the template, cannot be altered, and I cannot alter any of this. All has been so these slime con "artists" can get promotion for me writing about them in this context. They are scum and I do not endorse any of these who I write of. Some of their songs and music and movies are well-done, but considering what I have been exposed to in the teleportation torture skits these famous celebrities perform for their endorsements, I cannot suport or admire any of them unless I do a full vetting of them in an interpersonal context. Since ALL of them do their utmost at torturing me, within gthe parameters of what they are "allowed" to get away with, I only know that whosoever blocks my template and forces their nasty videos on the first page are rotten and nasty on a personal level. That is the main personality characteristic of the people in this terrorist global organization. What beautiful plastic surgery the actors obtain to conceal their real identities. What fanttastic coaching and posturing they learn in the studios that create these false personalities.
I am fighting to resolve why I cannot alter the first page that appears when you first click on this blog. There should only be the hierarchical blog posts starting from last, displayed under the main title of this blog (Vignettes...). What appears is this post about Santana, which I wrote in an internet cafe while under drugging, nearly hit-by-cars continuously previous to arriving at the cafe, dizzy from mind control post. That is the first that apepars, written in November, 2019 when I was first beginning this blog. I could only wriite once or twice a month, and the post that first appears was an experiment/excercise in first trying out the blog, any blog this is my first.
It is now only displayed along with another post I wrote a few months ago--both posts are about musicians who are part of the terrorist operation, as most of the mainstream (all of them probably) "artists" are necessarily, if they want any exposure at all, part of this system. The con artists then obtain promotions for me posting videos or writing about them, as they gather with the always-expanding group of performing terrorists in the media who sit in row-after-row while one after the next teleports me as this "experiment".
I have tried to delete these posts, I have tried to alter the front page. There is absolutely NO WAY TO DO THIS. When I get into the "layout" sections, the "customize" and any option available for reformatting the blog, what should appear does, but after I "save" the changes, the hackers simply reinsert all their hacking algorithms and the messy first page, where there is a tiny link called "home" in order to access what I am writing, you must then click onto another page (which is not in any of the formatting sections and I have gone through all four times just today to make sure there is no way to change anything about this part of the first appearance anyone, if anyone at random, has access to this blog. That, of course, is impossible as my site reaches no one but the inner circles of this organization. No public access is available. Nevertheless, what does appear is a total mess and there is no way for me to change this so my most recent posts appear immediately on the first view when you click on my site. Posts about artists I do not endorse, but wrote of for various reasons, regarding the mind control but NOT ENDORSING THESE TERRORIST CON "ARTISTS" IN ANY FORM. They force the insertion of these posts with their names or song displayed with videos because THEY GET PROMOTED.
*in case you don't know, this is a photo of Dr. Sigmund Freud **
The hackers have blocked the functioning of this site. That is the most concise statement I can make at this time. One post appeared twice in the feed. The links won't operate. Of course the hackers are forcing letters to double when I press the key once. My fingers can't move to areas I want to press, my hand remains frozen in front of the keyboard my fingers won't move to where I want to press. My brain is under so much alteration.
I am tryinto re-arrange this FREE blog. this is my first attempt. I know that my blog is nevertheless not visible on the larger web. It should be published but nothing is happening. In the course of altering this template the hackers froze the laptop and crashed the pages (100% hacking, not an internet situation).
I glimpsed much of the hate and vitriol I have expressed. Please, reader, whoever is sane and decent reading this (for the most part, the negates the most of you reading this who are hacking and obscuring my brain and laptop functioning and/or hacking as part of this terrorist situation organization.
I write in a situation of 24/7 torture and attack that has gone on and on, every single day, for years and years. I am repeatedly drugged--DAILY not just repeatedly. My home is violated every single day by these mechanical arms that are inserted through the panels of this tiny studio where there are really no walls but instead panels that open from the other side. one side of the room is lined with cupboards that line the walls and are hollowed into the space where there should be a wall. I can hear the people talking on the other side. They remain very quiet for the most part. The material is very thin and I can hear a hollow noise and the center of each panel, most of them (there are over 30 in this room which is extremely tiny) all is soft enough to indent lightly if I press with only a little bit of effort.
I am under torture conditions and drugging and the technology blocks parts of my brain and allows subliminals to pass through whatever filters I really should have, also my immune system and nervous system are continuously under lethal attack as I am also poisoned and have been fighting for my life, alone, for years. They took my only children, my cats (calling me some crazy cat lady like the stupid idiots that they are, these creeps teleporting and exploiting me).
I go into ranting rage, mostly from my BRAIN BEING MANIPULATED BY TECHNOLOGY. Every day I spent at least 30 percent of my entier day repairing, cleaining and spraying clothing, blankets and other items with bleach, cleaning anti-fungal sprays and essential oils to get the stinking odors offr all--I am forced to breathe it all in all night as I must seal the patio glass doors because of the mechanicaol arms entering my room from the patio ceiling, from the patio above entering through the huge opening of the patio, and the rooms next to mine and below are all inhabited by insidious parasites opearting for the disgusting people directing these attacks; who in turn are being instructed by billionaires so they can have more people to torture, rape and destroy steal intellectual property from and murder/rape and this is my daily exerience of non-stop torture so my writing REFLECTS THEIR insanity INSANITY ON THEIR PART NOT MINE.
In my "immature", HATE RANTING writing I am merely the reflection of their sick mentally ill torture schemata. But i want to say that this blog is being hacked and blocked from the template functioning correctly. The pages are supposed to appear and don't, and the gidgets are supposed to be deleted and there is a huge long line of these things. i have tried to block things that don't block. My every attempt at communication is fraught with me not being able to communicate with my brain/emotional state being put into some excessive upheaval and all writing is fraught with hacking blocks and typos that are a perpetual discrediting on the part of the stalkers. I get into hate and rage states and when I re-read what I have written I see it is obviously horrifically hyperbolic and ranting insanity at times. I repeat: this is the product of the subliminals and the torture and drugging which I fight to stop every single day. How nice it would be if anyone on the planet would support me so I am not alone fighting t his alone and if I could only get a real support system instead of more terrorists trying to sabotage me with false support. my brain is so manipulated while I write it's impoosible to finish my thoughts or ideas and get concepts out in a clear, concise and cognitive rationality. It is literally impossible my brain feels like I am on some centrifuge being spun around but I am focused enough to be able to barely type and seem like I am "normally" functioning but I am definitely not.
