Showing posts with label pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pets. Show all posts

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Their All Over Australia? My my. So are Mozzies and Cockroaches..

Today they have been at the harassment non-stop. Last night I was talking to my brother on the phone and he was cleaning out his freezer at the same time, he said to me they had a dead fly in their freezer. Not that long after I hung up I went and sat in my car, it was only a few minutes after that a bolt of light went through the car from across the road between myself and my dog, at the same time I got told "That will warm you up you cold bitch," within a few minutes I felt really sick, My left arm and leg felt numbish, I moved from where I was and drove around the corner, it took about an hour and half to get over it. My heart was pounding like mad and felt burn like feelings over myself for quite awhile. The dryness of my mouth that went with it was unreal. My tongue started to feel numbness. My poor dog also I know it would have affected him also. They tried to give me a stroke. I guess it was lucky it wasn't a direct hit. I don't know but they said "the first one was." Today has been unreal. I didn't get to do any shoppping yesterday, the attack was so bad all day, I wonder if it was to do with the fact that the previous post I put on that I always on Wednesdays pension day, got my dog his food and paid my bills. I'm sure it was. Neither thing got done. I was able to get to the garage and get some milk, I couldn't stand any longer to get anything else, so gave him some milk and bread to eat, until I got down again later for a can of dog food when I felt a bit better again. The first half of the day today wasn't too bad, I couldn't believe it, I managed to get some things done, they said after "I let you get that done because you were going today." This afternoon has been a different story altogether. Non-stop hissing, V2K to go with it (she said before I'm talking you into the ground), and overheating, shocking. Since they said to me "You've got two days to get out of town, or two days to die", the attacks have been incredible. My eyes are unbelievably dry, heated, and sore. Yesterday I couldn't believe it when she said "Now your not even going to look at any art" now I'm not even going to LOOK at any art??



We're all over Australia". Your all over Australia, what? a bunch of sad losers who run around with "bluetooth" they say, with nothing better to do than zap people etc, and torture etc. Poor Australia, for having shit like you in it, is all I can say.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

GO IN YOUR COMPUTER ROOM AGAIN AND YOUR DEAD.




In the early hours of this morning I got told "Go in your computer room again and your dead. I put it on the video at that time. Today when I went in to the computer room, I thought I would record when I was going in there, and I was ok. It didn't take long to be tasting a chemical taste in there and wasnt long before I had to leave the room. I am tasting it again now. Just after the earlier lot they said "Go on taste that one you slut, I just want you dead".
I remember back quite some time ago they said "Your going to be on medication the rest of your life". Not that long after moving in here, the third lot of tennants moved in, I started getting told "We can make it all chemical if you like try fighting that". They did exactly that. Then with the fourth lot of tennants (they know the third lot). I was sitting in my computer room one day and got "Hey ambipur slut there's your medication, I give you mine, what's it taste like," I had to leave the room quickly. And within about 10 minutes felt very sick.
Not long after that piece of shit from them they come out with "Your not having the t.v., or your art, or the computer, just bloody die quietly." And she wants to SEE me "Run from room to room"

It said to me one day "I'm going to turn it on every time you want to do something". This is exactly what happens EVERY single time I want to do something, the hissig starts in here. Trying to watch a movie or do anything at all with this going on continually is unreal. Its so hard to believe anything so UGLY is really around on this earth. To live your life so eaten up must be very sad indeed.
One of the things I find very sad with her is her from room to room routine She starts in one room one way and then when I walk to another she says "Now I'm going to change and be different in this room". And so on in different rooms. The other incredible thing is how when these messages come in the phone flickers, It also flickers when I talk to it. I have put videos of this on before and have more to put on. A talking flickering phone, how clever. going back awhile ago they said "One or two more and she's done".They think they're very clever the way they do it and then when it starts to come through into here usually say "Whats that taste like slut". There knowledge of the English language is limited. Like themselves. Then they come out with "Well your not doing your art you slut". So, now we know that anyone that does art is a slut.

I have put the next video on of my dog, nearly 4 days now he has just lain on the lounge or floor I would say he has had only a few hours in that time up and around. The chemicals have been affecting him also.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Spending my life on my backside.

It has been about 4 hours now since I have been able to stand up, we just had another chemical taste right through the house again, this one may have come right through the window, as my dog barked at the front door just before I tasted it in the room. It has been non-stop today, they are desperate because they have been exposed in some ways. Today has been spent moving around on my backside most of the day I haven't been able to stand up without starting to pass out. I called my dog a couple of times because I couldn't make it to him, he didn't come a couple of times so I guess he couldn't make it to me either. This reminds me a lot of a blog called e-abuse, the last blog I read of hers she was saying she couldn't breathe any more, there weren't any more entries after that one and it was made private.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Sit down showers?


11.47am I got to have half a shower if you call it that, I had to sit down to have it though, I couldn't stand. So in the last week I have had to make coffee sitting on the floor of my kitchen then being told to crawl across the floor if I want a coffee, and today being told to go and have a shower if you can, having to sit in the bath to have it. Anyone would think these perverted idiots are getting there jollies of by watching their torture campaigns live, oh shit wait a minute I think I have proof of illegal surveillance in my home. Let me find the videos. While I am being told "Your dead". Your sick, stalkers are amongst the sickest people on the planet.
The photo I took when I went outside, this came straight at me. No lights at all anywhere.

This vid I was woken up by their usual shit, picked my camera up and started taping and the familiar click click. Now how do they know when to do that? I'll let you work it out yourself.


This ones cute, it really is, I have a phone that the face on it flickers each time I speak, or WTF even better still, it flickers after their subliminal messages to me also. But I really need to get another video of my bloody computer IT DOES THE SAME THING.


Another beauty, hit while walking through my house, you can hear it soon as vid starts.
My poor dog is knocked out on the lounge, he's been that way for about an hour now also. And from past experience with this filth he'll be there quite awhile yet. The same as myself on the floor.
There has been once again strong chemical taste through here, I just tried to stand to get away from it and for my dog and started to pass out and ended up on the floor again.

Microwave weapons.




It appears they have a couple of ways they think they are "Getting me out", today my eyes are burning like mad, so sore. I had a lay down before and when I woke up they were burning then, today I did some art, which I will continue to do, but as the "pig" said to me "You can't paint if your blind". Their Voice to skull, has been FULL on today without a break, the hissing to go with it all day also, as I said they are getting incredibly desperate. My gums are very sore and feel raw, burnt also, feels caustic. I wonder how my poor dog feels with all this, I have to bet the exact same as I do. I can only find comfort in the fact they are being exposed and soon more will come to them. As I said I live at 18 and boy aren't they close.
I will program a page up, and then when I look again a different one has been programmed up, or on nearly every sentence there are extra letters put into the words. This is the cow who calls herself Fifi, sounds like a french poodle gone wrong actually. Oh well as I said before too much inbreeding with that one.
Going back about 6 months ago she had said your going to go crazy before you die, can you believe a total piece of crap like that is loose on our streets. After that because their filth wasn't working she said "Oh well you can just die". I mean she is a mongrel isn't she? don't tell me I've got it all wrong and she thinks she's a pussycat?
They say (thats fifi and her pathetic friend) that they have bluetooth, I know there is a way to use this against people, there is a vid on youtube how it can be connected to your home, radio, or somehow, I would have to do more research on it before I tried explaining it though. So people if you ever feel like you are being cooked in your home and can't understand how, look to the photos above, its not that hard to do.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

NEARLY LIVING IN A TENT.

I have to have all windows and doors open and all fans going now all the time. This is bloody ridiculous. Every morning it follows the same routine, I make a coffee take it in to the computer room, by the time I am half way through it, I have to leave the computer room, the taste through the room is unreal, powdery, your heart starts to pound and fibrilate, your chest hurts, the taste is heavy and furry, and quite often you get tingling in an arm or leg, weakness, and affects your mouth movements, this is before the windows in that room are opened. One things for sure, it sure makes you open them quickly and get out of the room. I remember going back quite some time ago I put a video on you tube, a couple of people commented on it asking me if I had noticed what appeared to be a haze flying at the window, like a puff of smoke but wasn't smoke, I went back into the video and checked it again properly and sure enough it was. It had come right over the fence at my back window. Going back quite some time ago she had said to me "No paedophile of mines going online", Well number one you low life slut, I'm not yours, and number two I'm not a bloody paedophile,". How sad.
Last night I crawled around on my backside across the floor, I couldn't stand up, I started to pass out each time I tried, I made a coffee down there, and then to have my shower had to crawl into it and sit that way, wanted to wash my hair but didn't have the ENERGY left to do it. The night before had got told "Dead men don't talk". Well not being a man still understood what they meant, and also "if you want a coffee crawl across the floor and get it and grovel to me". I don't and never will grovel to bloody filth, get that through your ugly head.
A couple of mornings ago, when we got up, my dog walked through to the kitchen on his way to go outside, he got as far as half way across the room then plopped down, stayed there about 15 minutes, then got up and went and laid down again. It took him about an hour before he could get up again to go outside.
She had also said awhile ago "A'hm just doing ma job". And later not that long ago "One or two more and she's done". Over the last couple of days its been "I'm finishing you off".

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Predatory Gangstalking in Australia.




This is a very descriptive link on gangstalking below, there are a couple of excerpts taken from it. The whole article is worth reading.

http://groups.google.com/group/alt.privacy/browse_thread/thread/f18b13ec6ffe4d13

A Predatory Gangstalking group is a well-run organization comprised of
members who are unidentified as gangstalkers to the outside world.
Until a group of gangstalkers turn their face towards someone selected to be
one of their targets, members of society do not realize there is such an
invisible group. The practitioners of predatory gangstalking are people who,
for the most part, go about their business of daily life appearing like
everyone else, except for their activities involved with Predatory
Gangstalking. Predatory gangstalking activities take priority over
everything else in the lives of Predatory Gangstalkers. Predatory
gangstalking is actually a lifestyle for those who participate in it.

The goals of Predatory Gangstalking of an individual are numerous.
Predatory
Gangstalking is intended to deprive someone of their freedoms and
rights. It destroys a person's privacy and control of their own
environments. It is intended to create distress, disrupt all relationships,
deplete person's resources, destroy one's physical and mental health, and
inflict great overall long term suffering. They interfere with a target's
sleep thereby producing chronic sleep deprivation, as a strategic tactic.
They employ a variety of interactions with the targeted individual which are
likely to produce accidents and various forms of illness. One of the main
weapons they use for their own protection and to enable their success in
gangstalking is to manipulate the target's life in such a way as to cause
them to lose their credibility with others. This is usually the first
objective reached. After that, gangstalking the target involves only minor
risk. Notably, people who become involved generally stop caring about the
abuse by either turning a blind eye or actively joining in. While others,
though concerned for the target, become too frightened to speak out or come
to believe the propoganda that the target is mentally ill and needs 'this'
help.
Worse, these tactics will be employed after tampering with a targeted
individual's vehicle. Predatory Gangstalking is very serious business.
Predatory Gangstalking is, at the least, psychological violence, and at
most, it is a protracted sadistic sociopathic domination and calculated
destruction of an innocent human being for reasons of pleasure, power, and
social control by a group predatory stranger.

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I didn't understand for a long time that when I went out somewhere someone would walk past me talking on a mobile, and when they got next to me started to explain what I was wearing over the phone, and on quite a few occasions when out noticed someone was taking a photo of me on their mobile phone, soon as I spotted them, each time, they walked over and asked where a certain shop was, once again each time the shop was right next to them. And would have been included in the photo as well. One time they asked what the time was when we were right under the Town Hall Clock. I was staying with someone down South in W.A. and was getting ready to go out that night to meet my son and his friend, when I finished getting ready the person I was staying with said too loudly exactly what I was wearing, I didn't know why but it gave me a horrible feeling, I went and changed half of what I was wearinig. That night was ABSOLUTELY shocking, I didn't get to spend hardly any time with the people, and spent a lot of it hiding behind a food van, twice I nearly passed out, each time I came out from behind the food van I got hit. I was being hit by something, I didn't know what then, now I have a lot more knowledge on what can be used. I only wish I'd had my camera then, I would have been able to capture it on video. The camera I did have then, a SLR, had been broken, I know why now, and didn't own a digital til about 12 months ago.
They are organised, extremely, if you take the time to read the article you will find out just how much. Gangstalking in Australia is phenomenal. The numbers involved is STAGGERING. I FIRMLY believe the difference here is the vast majority of victims don't get to live their lives long, and the rest are just locked up in Mental Health for having the fucking audacity to think they can report the crime of gangstalking, which ultimately leads to murder. The freedom of speech regarding this subject in Australia IS equivalent to Russia years ago.
One time driving down the local shop I got "Mama Mia" telepathically is the best way to describe it to people who don't have a broad knowledge on what can be done with radio waves, or bluetooth etc. When I walked into the shop, immediately "Mama Mia" started playing on the radio.
Another time as I walked into the same shop over the radio came "Targetted", as I walked down the aisle, there was a young man just around one aisle and as I walked further down right next to the pesticide shelf was a young woman, both took notice of me, I didn't know them then, a few days later they moved in to next door to me.
Another shop I go to I started to notice that every time I went into it "Roxanne" came on the radio, it happened that many times that now every time I go in there that it is the first thing I think of.
So much more bullshit I have heard over the radio as well, I will put some more on later. This is the kind of stuff that makes a lot of gangstalking victims seem delusional, but it is the kind of stuff that DOES happen. Do gangstalkers have their own stations? Yes they do. As I said the organisation behind this is incredible. You really don't ever want to become a victim to find out first hand. I hope you don't, but it can happen to anyone, for no bloody reason whatsoever. Not just yourself, but your spouse, children and pets become victims, target practice for this scum.

I haven't been out for that long now I really don't know what its like any more, yesterday I wanted to go to the shops, I was told "Now your not going to go to the shops anymore" I didn't get to get into the shop. You get zapped by someone, don't believe this can happen? Please read Peter Mooring on the Web.
Just before I left West Australia, trying to drive around anywhere was shocking, absolutely terrifying to say the least. I didn't know what was going on then I didn't know the total filth they got up to, and what they could use to do it. My tyres were being hit, there were bright flashes of light flying through the car, I was getting shocks of the car and I was being told "One of them is going to hit you and ones going to burst your tyres while you are driving." It was shocking, as I said terrifying. When I got to South Australia I was told "I told you I'd get rid of you Judy" and also "I put you on the internet as a paedophile, thats the quickest way to get anyone killed, but if you look for it I will take it off each time, you can't beat me I'm too quick". On the way over from W.A. to S.A. when nearly here I was told "I'm going to run you out of every town, then state and then the country."
Three times I have had brake fluid let out of my vehicles, oil let out of the sump of my car, three times my vehicles have been stolen, numerous tyres cut.
The three photos above, the first photo is of a projectile right in front of my car as I drive in my driveway, the second photo was taken one second later. The photo taken while I was driving was taken from a video I had running while I was driving, I had been hit in the head already before this and had had to pull over from it and sit til I felt better, this one flew past and missed my head. There were a couple more. She said "Now I'm going to stop you even getting into your car".
At the moment I am being told "Piss off you slut you know its us'. Never been a slut, maybe you've been one too long its the only bloody word you know.
Sitting in my computer room one day I got told "Hey ambipur slut there's your medication", straight away nearly there was a taste in the room, and then within about a minute I was nearly crawling out of the room, could hardly walk. The "SLUT" to send it back to the proper place is incredibly upset, trying to operate the mouse and anything else on my computer at the moment is impossible. I have already stated before they get access to your computers, this is done very easily. I am tasting a heavy taste now, and was asked "whats that one taste like."
They said to me "Every time your dog goes down the backyard I nuke him through the head".

I have one thing to say, if you don't like being EXPOSED, don't bloody gangstalk and murder bloody people for no reason other than your bloody sadistic pleasure. Who in the hell is put on earth to be target practice for demented fucks like you. Never paid my taxes all my life to end up your toy. Or on the end of your smear campaign.



There is quite a good book on this called "CAUSE STALKING" by David Lawson. This is only one of many books written on the subject. There is another written by a lady on gangstalking, she was murdered, I believe, I will look it up.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

LAY DOWN AND DIE QUIETLY? NEW NEIGHBORHOOD SPORT?

I know by putting this on, as they say, "the more you put on, or expose us, the more we will give you". We are supposed to just "lay down and die quietly you bitch" as they say. That's really funny hey? I mean it. We get killed by filth, and we're supposed to be very quiet about it. (My walls junk clunked.) Can you see the humour in them, die quietly so they don't get caught out. Just a new way of killing. Like them saying "I'm killing you you Cu*t because no one cares" 'I'm killing you you cu*t cause I can". And "Die clean you bitch".
I have taped some of the stuff they have said, on this one its "fucking bitch". They are using technology for this, something like an audio spotlight or microwave weapon/ hearing.

I WANT TO SEE HOW MANY WALLS IT CAN GO THROUGH.



This I heard her say one night, after I had been hit badly. So the little slut found out how many walls it can go through. I call her that name on purpose, its fitting. I have just been zapped badly for putting this on. Wouldn't want the population to know what really goes on in this country. Are you living next to a people cooker? How disgusting is this lowlife? They could very easily be your neighbour. They apparently have a code they go by, "Peter Mooring on the web," (means the victim is on the net) they used to say "gangstalking alert girls, she's putting us in". Or "gangstalking alert girls, this bitch wants to die". The poor cows were being put in. Peter Mooring has a site on people cookers, modified microwaves that are used on the general population, they cause strokes heart attacks etc. Plans on how to modify microwave ovens are freely available on the net, and you onlyneed half an ounce of brains to make one.
There other saying is "Geez but yeah had a ball killing you".
The above photo is of a laser being shone on my back room, I had been getting burnt on the top of my head and went outside to have a look. You will notice it is at the right height for where my head was. They are very upset, Just got told to "Sleep outside you fucking dog". Geez sorry I know you've been having a ball killing me, but I like to have a ball to, exposing fucking filth like you.
The photo of my t.v., some nights it is impossible to watch it without it hurting your eyes. When you walk over near it the static coming from it is unreal and jumps out at you. Power surges? Whatever.

Life In Australia???





These photos, one is my loungeroom, it is a laser going right through it, I used to get burnt on the top of the head. The other photo, these cracks came up overnight in the walls, this was when the heat was unreal all night. The cracks were NOT there the night before. The two photos taken outside were when the heat in here was unbelievable and I couldn't stay inside. This is what showed up at the windows.
After starting this blog just awhile ago, I got told "I'm going to get you one way or another," they mean either chemically or electronically. Shit it must be a hard life to be such filth. They continually say "You could just bloody die you bitch". I can think of no decent Australian who would want to even contemplate doing some thing like that for shit that doesn't belong in this country.

Saturday, January 9, 2010

Gangstalking-Australia.







Do you have gangstalkers. Do you have gangstalkers living next to you? Has your whole life been destroyed by this kind of Trash? More common than the general public thinks. Are your tax dollars funding their filth? You bet it is. Most times by the time people wake up to the fact of what is going on, there lives have already been changed dramatically. Your work, home, family, pets, every single facet of your life will be interferred with by this scum.
For the last 4 nights I have been forced out of my home, sitting at the back door or front trying to breathe. Chemicals. Right from the neighbours next to me. Why with a 3 bedroom house, would I want to be sitting down the road in my car or in my driveway or at my doors when I have all the comforts of my home right inside. Doesn't make sense does it. Aircon, T.V. my art, my pet. You can't stay in here at night if you want to keep breathing. I am getting over Chemical Pneumonia at the moment, I have photos of chemical burns on my face. Going back awhile ago they said "We can make it all chemical if you like try fighting that." And "I want this Cu*t iced". A week ago I heard them say "Is she dead yet?'. I was laying at the back door on the floor, I was too sick to even stand up. I didn't expect to wake up the next day. This is not magically dropping from the sky. It has taken 23 years of non stop harassment to pin point things down. I live at 18 Charlson, and this comes from very close.

The photo is of chemical burns on my face. The other photo I Took after being hit so badly one night by what felt like some kind of infrasound?? or whatever, it bounced my brains around, and thats what my eyes were like the next day. They also said to me "I nuke your dog through the head every time he goes down the back yard". This would be the reason he comes back in shaking his poor head and ears so badly and then just sleeps for hours on end straight away. He used to love being in his backyard, now he hardly goes out there. We used to sit out there every morning and share breakfast, tea and toast, it hasn't happened for months now. because of the laser attacks. Some very clear photos coming of that.

Every time I tried to come back into my home last night and throught the early hours of the morning I would walk into the kitchen and that was as far as I could get, I wanted a coffee, got told, "If you want a coffee ask me" you joke. I had to leave the room straight away, my heart was pounding and hurting and started to pass out. You couldn't breathe, it is NO panic attack and I am definately not claustrophobic in my own home. The week before I finally got chemical pneumonia both my dog and I had been vomitting every single day. I have heard scraping sounds under my floorboards right next to the adjoining wall from next door. 7.19pm last night I heard something drop in my ceiling and got told "see how long you can stay in there now." By 7.30pm I was outside with my dog, it was impossible to breathe inside. My mouth was very furry and dry, my dog had to keep drinking water, something I normally have to force him to do.
"You're not staying here, you're not moving, you're just going to lay down and die". This was said to me. Who the hell does this TRASH think they are.
The photo of my curtains shows two laser burns into them, they definately weren't there when I got them. The photo of my dog shows a laser pointed at him, I have some others which shows them into his eyes. I will put them on. The one at night, there was NO light whatsoever, I went out to see what was going on as had been getting hit and burnt on the head, I have photos of lasers on my back blinds as well which will put on. The photo of my computer room I took one night when the heat and hissing going on was incredible, this is what came out, no filters or anything is used.

I will be continuing the blog a bit later with some more videos photos of the results of this gangstalking.