I have a big drilled hole behind my left arm,,, below the shoulder blade,,, more in the region of my heart from behind, ,,, everyone i a while i will move and it really really hurts, so I of course started to rub it and my finger went for where it hurt the most and then it dropped into this hole as round as my finger. so they have been hitting this area from behind. as I sit in my chair. I curse all of them to my grave, may they all join me... Haspel the woman who taught and destroyed videos of torture is gong before congress for leadership of the CIA ,, that ought to be fun,,, Bolton, Pompao and Haspel,,,warmonger 1, warmonger 2 and torturer,,,, I wonder if anyone in congress will be included in that selection. meaning , maybe they could torture congress for being the stupid asses that they are.
The whole mideast has been destroyed for the Jews,,, lybia, Yemen, syria, now Iran is being gone after. , Saudi and Turkey will probably be left alone... as being allies. Everything seems normal,,, the cars drive by, of course the perp drive-bys are not normal but no one knows that unless hit,,,,like me.
I have been going into Franks call , he's a big fat liar,,, he told me he didn't have two call numbers, I won't go back,,,he's an asshole and a perp. ... and stupid to boot, I may open my call just to thwart him. write more tomorrow,,, perps say I'm tired so I guess I am. Have to put my vibrator on my back so it stops hurting,
Today I went to the park with Lea and it was fun, we blew bubbles and climbed on the playground,, she's a monkey fast as greased lightning. Went down the slide,, and climbed all over chasing Aalyeah. she is a beautiful little girl, and very very smart. she definitely has a mind of her own. I wanna see her grow up a few more years,,,
I'm looking for a vehicle a van so I can move into it and leave this one room on Main st. getting hit and absolutely slammed all the time, this apt. is to easy for the perps to just drive by and hit me, now they have moved inside with the neighbors , harder to get proof. .
