I dreamed last night that I was in a house with many, many stories. It was full of hundreds (if not thousands) of men who spoke of nothing but masturbation. When I woke up at first I couldn't think what on earth this dream had meant. Then I figured it out. The men were the game players that I run into constantly (my stalkers). To them, this game is ( Read more... )

I failed at following Mahatma Gandhi's grandson's advice today ( Read more... )

A few months ago I was watching the news on TV. A man who was a descendant of Mahatma Gandhi -- like his great grandson or something -- was being interviewed. He'd been speaking at a local jailhouse to the inmates. At one point he looked right into the camera and said, "There will always be people who try to make you do things that you don't ( Read more... )

I went to a farmers market a few weeks ago to buy produce. On my way out, I saw a woman standing at a table featuring info about Alternatives For Battered Women. I've been so depressed by the intensity of my stalkers lately that on the spur of the moment, I stopped at that table and spoke to the woman there (Pam). I basically told her that I was ( Read more... )

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Yesterday (Halloween) morning Jodi once again popped out of her back door just seconds after I came outside with our two dogs. I looked at her and asked, "Why do you always come outside when I do?" She replied, "Fuck you! It’s my house and I’ll do what I like!" I said, “You’ve got your head up your ass. You’re a bully." She went back into her ( Read more... )

I'm not joking. Why am I being stalked by my neighbor ( Read more... )