Monday, November 24, 2014

Bill Cosby And Me…

No, we're not personal friends, in fact, I've never even met Bill Cosby.  This is me relating to a guy who has been on the receiving end of a lynching - at least as I see it.

As a guy (me) who has been on the receiving end of grossly false accusations, and slander, all of his life, I can completely relate to what Bill Cosby is experiencing.  First, of all his accusers that I’ve seen being interviewed, they all display something that looks all too familiar.  I have a half brother who has the worst case of compulsive/pathological lying I’ve ever seen.  I’ve seen four or five of Mr. Cosby’s accusers, and let me tell you, every one of them displays the same mannerisms and tactics that the lying, vindictive  ex-brother does.  It’s beyond obvious that somebody, a group of somebodies, a very powerful somebody or somebodies, wants real bad to take Bill Cosby down.  Such people are ruthless and cowardly.  Yes, I’m taking Mr. Cosby’s side on this one, because of my own experience with such people.  I don’t believe he raped, groped, or otherwise harassed anybody.  Here’s another thing to think about – a rapist is a rapist is a rapist, he doesn’t just rape a few, then magically stop – and all these women making these claims are saying this happened 20 and 30 years ago.  So, where are all the ones he has raped more recently?  The whole thing just reeks of envy, vindictiveness, and cowardice.
One of the things I’ve experienced in my own life is a thing known as “Gang Stalking”.  It’s usually a government agency or organization who perpetrates this stuff.  It can be incited by any number of reasons, but it’s real, let me tell you, it’s real.  Bill has been outspoken about a couple of things.  First, he has made it clear that he doesn’t approve of the ghetto attitude – pants hanging below the ass, walking like a chicken, ebonics, and any of the other related ghetto behavior.  He has also been trying to teach us to respect each other – and it has become common knowledge that the Powers That Be do not want us getting along – they need us to be in turmoil, to be fighting among ourselves so that we are distracted from the real problems, and who is really causing them.  If you look back at recent history, every time a person becomes just a little too effective at either exposing the real problems of the world, or gets us to think about respecting each other – to think about ridding ourselves of the differences foisted onto us by said ruthless parasites, some crazed freak shows up and murders that person.  Ghandi, Kennedy, King, Lennon, and many others – including many who we’ve never heard of – people who are effective on a somewhat smaller scale.  If you knew of all the mysterious deaths (aside from celebrities) of people who have been advocating investigations into certain occurrences, who have been blowing the whistle, and who have been effective at teaching people to toss away their entitlement attitudes, and their need to hold onto their nationalistic and racist beliefs, you wouldn’t be so quick to label the people who are trying to educate people as “Negative”, or as troublemakers, or “Whistle Blowers” with the negative connotation that our beloved government and media would have us believe. You might think about doing some research, instead of blindly believing everything you hear on TV or radio.  And, you gotta be careful of what you find on the internet – for obvious reasons.  Get all the information you can, on all sides of the subject, then make your assessment based on THAT, as opposed to forming your belief or opinion first, then cherry picking in order to support your preconceived idea.
So, Bill Cosby, I hope the whole thing gets exposed – to be fair, whatever the truth is, I hope it comes out, and that there is no doubt about what really happened.  All this being said, if he did do any of this, then he should pay, but from where I sit, he is about as guilty as a rock sitting at the bottom of the river bed.

Monday, November 10, 2014

It’s Gang Stalking After All...

I recently heard the term, “Gang Stalking”.  I’m not going to reiterate my life history here, but I will say that looking back, I have definitely been stalked, stifled, and screwed with for most of my life.  Here I was, all these years, thinking I was just some unlucky guy, thinking that, among other things, my “energy field” may have been moving in a different direction from most other people – resulting in the contempt I incite from so many people. Over the past three years, the stifling of my trying to work has escalated – to the point where I’ve been out of work for the most part of those three miserable years.  This town of Reno has been very easy for these cowardly lowlifes to control – to see to it that I cannot work.  The experience with the Guitar Bar at the Boomtown Casino was just way too obvious – there is no doubt anywhere in my mind that somebody got to Robyn – who books the entertainment there.  I’ve had similar experiences with all the other rooms that I could have potentially worked – every one without fail.  Last night, I found this website:  I went through a lot of information there – much of which I’ve lived to the letter.  The people who perpetrate this stuff have destroyed many, many lives – they’ve driven countless people to suicide, and they have no problem resorting to out and out murder when they see fit.  Their victims range from celebrities to nobodies.  They stalk them, they employ psychological torture – while they hide in the bushes, smirking and cackling as they watch their unsuspecting victim be tossed around like  a ragdoll – never knowing what the hell he’s up against.  They’ll hire people right there off the street – to show contempt, even mild violence – against the unsuspecting person these yellow bellied punks have such hatred for.  The way they decide who gets this treatment and who doesn’t includes – if you had the misfortune of being a neighbor of a police officer, firefighter, politician or other government official, and you get into some kind of disagreement – it is not uncommon that they will make a phone call and the harassment will begin.  Any effective political activist, or whistleblower – will inevitably be punished with endless harassment and psychological torture.  Said Psychological torture will include the kind of cheap, cowardly tactics that you see in movies.  An activist will likely be on the receiving end of this stuff for their entire life.  Again, many having been driven to suicide, while others have been murdered – their murder made to give the appearance of a suicide, and other times like an accident.

Me, I can see back to when I was eight years old, my perpetrators including my own step mother, baseball coaches, school teachers, high school basketball coaches, newspaper sports editors, music biz people all across the board, and perfect strangers at places I’ve worked, in the street, and in public places.  It’s normal to run into crappy behavior once in a while, but when it’s constant, it’s no natural order of things.  From what I read last night, if you think you’re on the receiving end of “Gang Stalking”, you very likely are.  I also read that the number of victims has gotten into the millions.  Yes, they have the manpower – with the help of everyday people who they know are sadistic by nature, and who would gladly perform some cowardly act for money.

Apparently, some sniveling, pathetic little coward, or group of cowards is afraid of me.  Possibly having something to do with my dad being a talk radio guy back in the 80s – a guy who exposed more than a few corrupt people, but who also was blacklisted in the whole state of Hawaii.  Add that to the relatively short three or four years I spent being somewhat active on the internet, and you have pathetic little men hiding in the bushes while they play their chicken shit game with me.  You know, the funny thing is, if they would have just backed off and let me live my life, I wouldn’t have done or said anything more, I was tired, I didn’t want the hassle of stalkers – which I endured for about a year back when I was active, and I was just damn tired of all the arguments, fights, threats, harassment, and whatever else, if they’d have just left well enough alone, I would have not said another word – no matter if I did end up with a platform to speak from.  But, the fact that they continue to play this cowardly game, I’m going for it – to try to get somewhere in this music business – somewhere that these sniveling little cowards can’t stop me, and should I end up with a platform to speak from, I will go after those yellow bellied little men with everything I have.  That’s right, you sniveling little bastards, I’m coming after you, should I ever find the means.  I might die trying, but that’s not going to slow me down, now that I know what I’m up against – what I’ve been up against for most of my life, and if you lowlifes put a bullet in my head, I won’t be sad about it – and you’ll know that you couldn’t keep me down – in spite of all the endless cowardly shit you did.  How’s THAT make you feeeeel?

That’s all for now, remember this face, ‘cause you’re gonna see it again.