Thursday, March 17, 2011

SERBIAN FILTHY WAYS...PRSO JE, PRSO JE... (HE'S DEAD MEAT, DEAD MEAT NOW)

Spending the rest of my life looking over shoulder... AS IF SOMEONE put me on Somebody's Lifetime Register Of Revenge! As if someone said to me "I'll make sure you never work and love again"! As if someone related to me is on Somebody's Revenge Register and nobody knows why things go wrong! I am suffering in silence. I've got no power to expose this evil. Exposed to public places public mobbing stirred up by some power lines...

Mistake: In the past I idolized Belgrade and Belgraders, but the truth is, this city is full of haters and best when looked from far, far away!!! Same is valid for USA that stand for the Freedom of Harrasment, Organized Gang Stalking and Mind Raping! I took my cell phones to service to check what type of disturbance was interrupting communication when I was in my home. Well, they found nothing which leads me to believe that someone has directed Tesla death rays or something that messes mind to my home from the statelite or from somewhere for saying...see above. It boggles why another Serb had to invent the death ray?! BOre se cak dotle da idu da suspenduju moj limundo nalog koji je bio na sifri topspin. Limundo.com to su govna nevidjena. (177 pozitivnih ocena, neutralnih 0, negativnih 0 ) Cao limundo, cao kupindo!!


I cannot tell how hard is to walk the streets of this city meaning no harm to anyone yet on every corner there is someone with hate in their eyes and blood on their hands. ORGANIZED GANG STALKING! As they did in USA, same cuisine and recipe, Serbian government is putting smoke up Serbian ass big time, and someone has to be their scapegoat, someone innocent to explain to the public why the price of bread has increased 80% and people need to have someone to kick around. Jesus needs to come back and kill all these motherfuckers. This injustice is killing me. It is probably why I have not had a girlfriend for a long time, because they would do anything to ruin my relationship as they did in United States. Even those unanointed by evil that started it all are now watching as woolly hoofed and horned cud chewing mammals and I feel like dancing bear; have thus painted the dancing bear self-portrait that had been posted up on the net for some time. I am more than afraid, death is the only way out as the Inquisition still lives. The cursed threads that operate it are powerful and long. This is adding insult to injury, my family has already been separated and destroyed for a long time; instead of compassion Serbs want my blood. I know one is blessed when harm is done to him by people if he is innocent. I am innocent. At least, I do not know what my guilt is, and I am paying for it. I am also the virgin, I have not slept with anyone. Custer attacked Sitting Bull and got killed. Custer attacked Crazy Horse and got killed. I have not attacked anyone, yet I am attacked mercilessly almost every day...by all walks of life but those uneducated are hands down winning in their partying that goes on to my dismay. I have these proof photos, these are 2% of those that were harrasing me just recently... I feel like I have no power to live any more let alone take photographs.

looks like a cop, agent provocateur at any rate, quick to leave the crime scene, never minds
take a look at what this guy in red jacket is doing and you will find some similarity with the post below... he is steadily following me around and rattling his keys like a mad man; i consider such intense and intentional man made noise to be provoking and harrasment and since it is the first time i see this guy i must assume it is all organized by the serbian government which if this is all true is a piece of shit and not the government. they are going down but it is going to be only worse not better with the new ones.

someone there hiding behind the filthy booth

they are so beautiful, acting up when they know you cannot have it, is not that a pure harrasment? they must be virgins too

post office line: not it was not me, it was someone else...

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