12/27/18+

2018-19

12/27, 320am, toilet-Tsiolkovsky contentedly molesting me awake to the closed-bathroom door trick by I think the 666-stereotype roomer.12/30/18, sat-sun 3am, the dog doo-doo crime Tsiolkovsky vermin are overexcited since I stayed awake this little longer, too I’ll to get to a library today or tomorrow so I’d looked up some things but now this copolla-type thinks my torture is a party, no comprehenday ever from these bums. get off of me you s***-stench.
2pm, the animals yanking my pee as I lock the door as though I can’t make it the 4 feet to the toilet “game” that makes me wish they’re all dead.
10pm 1.1 terrorizing me
1/3/19, Thurs., 11a.m., it’s so bad with the rain and cold and moat around this little bungalow that I wish I could get a sleep-bit, sun actually forecasted for this afternoon.
1/6, 930am, as though the Jew’s making an exhibition tt I HV to shower creepy feeling.
2/2/19, I wish I could kill who ever is doing this filth, molesting me awake by my privates — 2/3, Sun., 3pm, and then I’d thought it was leading to a toilet-trick but it wasn’t or wasn’t provable and now this feeling of LURE “magick” shitshow tricks is all over me, then they froze the cellphone.
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2/7 the animal disgusting things did this same pattern last night so I’d oversleep.
2/8, 2am, Friday morning, the disgusting things all over me in the same filthy pattern and now I hear in “choreography” with their strangers in this rooming house,, this feces-“show.” Something real bad pseudo-reality world happened and when I’m forces molested law ale now I was forced to think on it and it’s real creepy, about the horror-science-fiction fraud-parent things’ crawling invisibly all over me and my Universe Rescue attempt and the URblog, and then the “plot/s” with the fraud-sister, that there are 2 of those going on crawling all over me in conjunction with that. And the jew.
2/17/19, Sunday pm; it’s the holocausting off of the itsy-psychological tricks of unprovably terrorizing me in garbage and toilet -level, like it’s an entertainment-yuk to do that while living off of “disappearing” LURE-tricked people off of that “world save” and the jealousy theme and the filth. Recalling that Evilene character while working on the stereotype of those Matejko staircase-beings I noticed that the girl/lady who’d written the 1993 “Soap Opera” is likely of that same stereotype. That might extrapolate out to that the book was a strongarm-type threat to get pg to underworld’s ponder/support this “Armageddon Show” as how it’s been being enabled all along…. I looked for a contact address for the girl and the 2 photos from where she works seems to have her making what I call the “curse lips” expression, like slightly biting the bottom lip, and the author’s photo is like a trick to direct attention to her likeness to the 3 victim ladies in Florida, that something’s up with that, so that it seems a bit like an extortion threat to the company’s readers to “straighten up” and not cause anymore problems for their and thence the stockholders’ own good. I can’t figure that that toxic Rely business had any connection to this but so much else has that that would even seem likely (believe it or not.)
2/18, Monday, devil-system big run on and LURE off of me. It seems a premeditated double-holiday also gimmicking on the oxygen-refill, it’s being 6pm and the guy didn’t show up after I’d complained about the 4-6pm time-range and asked for the latest time and he’d said 5pm. it’s just the “dispute” off if me gimmick, filthy jew crawling in/on my head unlivably and so many of these tricks all day, crawling all through my face and brain and body, those horror fraud-parent-stranger etcs.
9pm, s.o.s*** routine where I was so fraught with fear of having to go through an ordeal tomorrow also that I’m “wrung out” but it was over with, same as the monthly prescription ordeal of last week, for another month but the while thing seems conspiracy-linked between the under here and the NASA Road oxygen company and in December there’d been probable links with this veterans group of the mailing address and “lookalikes” connected to the (johnson) space center, — for that matter this is a main regular route to the Hobby Airport, I change buses there sometimes.
The bums behind my awareness keep turning the “internet” on and off anonymously. Monster jew stenching the eàrth.
2/19/19, the animals are like ecstatic. it’s always this progressively worse pattern, toward some great crescendo of filth, that I have to try to damage-control. But I turned this on, since I don’t have any search-engine again, because is something I’ll open a fresh file for. the weather turned cold and wet after great sun yesterday, it seems so artificially done all the time like that, so that that might botch the optimistic plan I’d made for tomorrow, trying to find a new to me branch library because it has that Breakshot book that has tt write-up on tt “John Edwards” type. I can’t recall the name of the one during the French Connection time, Cusack, Cusack.
2/20, Wednesday, everything I think of to do gives the parasites more made-up things to do in sabotaging the idea, as I also notice now tt they have a girl-stereotype tt follows to any college library I might try to go to, a type like that girl in those dinosaur fossil horner books. something odd happened on the screen. I really “need,” an exorcism to get these filthy freaks off of me. Check tt Ortiz Lindbergh prize restauranteur.
2/21, Thurs., the day I usually look to spend in the library but it’s some cold rain out and I just now got the week’s rent paid so I was thinking of closing the door and turning on the heat for a few minutes or so and then plunging out, it’s being 10:30am now, but some new scene had started almost immediately, about getting these moron-horror chirping smoke alarm noises done away with, find out which room they’re coming from, and now something about carbon monoxide things for the hallway here.
10pm, sick stupid monsters.
,2/23, 1 am saturday big feces attack for LURE, me only asleep one hour. they’re doing car-horn a long distance
3am again
10pm, that’s been gg on, waking me incesssntly, but last night was worse w these fraud-things, theme “plot,” storyline the Jew’s concocted for the … I have to be careful, but the jew also figures the domestic violence is a great theme for their Armageddon production, horrors terrorizing me w those stormville-/fraud-parent faces last night and special event today, these things of the fraud- sister increasingly all over me and seeming to be most of the “s***-cap” of the nonstop noise torture anymore.
i can’t figure how to function except the emergency-trying to keep bases of survival touched. thanking goodness the weather’s supposed to be nice again tomorrow. when I was half a block from the freed-montrose branch library today just to see it, it looked like “the jew” was going to try to destroy me with the weather-drama and babars or whatever pulling the piss out of me/lymph. I reached a quiet spot and made the call to the same place I’d visited and said I’d call during weekday hours. the Armageddon animals seem already to have stolen this contact attempt from me. they had one of their “stepford wife” stereotype-products mise en place and ritually operating to interfere. they’re laying all over me, these other things.
2/25, Monday, mention they’d flashed here tt there were 2 emails but when I checked there was only one.
2/26, the animals keep singsonging a taboo word here, one-door-full, and the weather was particularly vicious, drama-like affect over what should have been warned about as flash floods.
2/28- new trick to sabotage my pattern, to send a victim-type to ask to use this cellphone to me leaving the park place library.

About kathyfoshay

I'm all alone with the real end of the world and always looking for assistance and no one's ever contacted me from the hundreds of letters I'd sent while at the big homeless shelter, 2nd and D Streets, NW, as though anyone that tries to contact me gets disappeared, my life used as a LURE-gimmick that goes to how that Armageddon prophecy in that book of Revelation has been being snuck-through, and this is sort of the bottom of the barrel of ideas for trying to find assistance, thinking I could get all my various writings on this in one place that letter-recipients could then look up if they're interested. That means I'd have to see if I can send my emails to here, how to do that. Wordpress said there is a way but it entails that spam would also get the email address. My time for now it up I guess. Working in this sitting position isn't healthy for me but I've always got to be doing something toward trying to get hold of someone to help me. It's like I'm a microcosm of the Earth or the human race and if someone could help me out of this torture then that'd be a start on trying to get the whole Earth out of this. 5/1/17, still all this, etc., same situation. (7/14/18 now....) Now it's 2019.
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