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Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Hunting Them Down. Not Very Well

"...and you're hunting thenm down..."

--One of the "Grandma's"

While showering, I thought about the FBI trip as a trap. They will have falsified evidence against me. Tehy will have the entire case dismissed at the least. They want something--they have been churning and turning toward some grand scheme--this is a part. No smart hacker makes a weak threat.

They want me to go down there. It's not about the drive. It's about being at the FBI>

They're all in unison.

Thoughts like that, and you see the mistake in your earliest statement. You can't crack people. Not this many. Not this anonymous.

They can still crack computers.

You've had your ass handed to you. Multiple times.

"they are having a lot of fun at your expense. " "Grandma" also said.

It's more than teasing and torment. More than third grader stuff when you have opening of mail, breaking into a car, and someone(s) coming in and out of your home. That's big news. That's FBI>

There could be no retaliation for going down there. It could all end with the proper investigation.

This is years. Not months. Years. d.

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