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Gang Stalking
So I’ll work and I’ll push the paintings and paint some more and write
more and edit this. And what with reading and email and the net and TV,
that’s enough for anyone. That and some women friends and a sex-wife.
Just kidding. And exercising.
I’d been about to add I only need to nip up the street to get more cash,
though I’d been in two minds about it, but as I like to please people along
with pleasing myself I’d likely have done it. The change on the counter is
the decider. Just another loser. And perhaps his way of equalizing the
situation as he saw it for being obliged to not serve the respectable looking
liberty-taker earlier. As I said, there’s a lot of it about, and this is the tip of
the iceberg. I could fill a book with this crap. And will. In terms of
seriousness it’s nothing compared to what goes on I know. Or don’t know.
But I do know some history. and the business on the other side of the street
seemed more ominous and methodically vicious to me, but hey, it’s all
vicious. It’s all murder. It’s all psychopathology. These everyday, common
garden variety sociopaths. These homely, smiling assassins. Signs of the
times. It’s all a set-up. Every interaction. They’re forever looking for ways
to trip you up, to get you in the shit. Because they believe anyone and
anything they see as digressing from the norm is little better than shit, if
that. The underlying thought (system) is they don’t really believe you
deserve to live. At best, your quality of life should be shit. For then shit
you are. This is my elders and betters. The educated and civilized. The
pillars of the community from lowly to highly thought of. This is your
future as they would have it. They would prefer you had none and that you
were in jail or dead. Preferably in that order. Or strung from the nearest
lamppost. Lucky for them it wasn’t Henry himself buying some books. I’d
like to have seen that. He’s too busy writing them, among other projects.
I’ve never had much interest in his music but I’m glad he exists. I’m
certainly interested in what he has to say (he’ll be thrilled to hear).