Now as a Targeted Individual I learnt early and I learnt fast not to have private conversations out in public. I learnt not to share things with others.
In fact the years before I found out about Gang Stalking, most of my suspicions I kept to myself and shared with no one. I normally do not confide things in people, my confessor is God and that is usually it. I might share the odd tidbit, or if it’s something important that I feel another has the right to know, I might break protocol and that is about it.
Once I did find out about Gang Stalking, and realized that the phone was how people were hearing my conversations, along with things said in the home, both stopped, so a lot of the street theater stuff stopped.
Anything else that would be discovered would almost have to take a mind reader or another with similar capacity to learn any of my secrets. So it got me thinking, do such people exist? Is such a capacity a reality?
Note from SB: I'm not quite sure how "street theater" came into play here, but uhhhhhmmm, okay. Is this cracked motherfucker a damn mime or some shit?
Monday, August 9, 2010
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5 comments:
yup. They try to steal every one of my thoughts too - but I fool them by thinking only ridiculous stuff.
Lots of messed up people in this world. Lots.
I think I know this guy.
Jeannie,
If we were neighbours, I'd actually have someone I liked living next to. You make a me laugh.
Love you!
Leslie,
Yeah, me too. I think he's a co-worker. Laugh.
Thanks for reading me.
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