Saturday, March 26, 2011

I don't care... (the key hunt is on)

Which agency is responsible.  Which agency does it.  Whether a voluntary anonymous splinter group with the means within any given constructs privy to the knowledge of what happened does it.

All I know is that I want all the people responsible (or aware of those who are and not preventing it) for stealing my laptop case containing the two backup hard drives and half my life's work including a DayRunner with beyond critical information and a lifetime's of notes and business ideas dead, injured, made to stand in front of me with all their piece of sh7t clowns in crime to answer for the last decade of what my life has been through, OR AT THE VERY LEAST TO BE HELD CRIMINALLY ACCOUNTABLE AND MADE TO SUFFER EVEN HALF OF WHAT I HAVE BEEN AT THE MOMENT AS A RESULT OF THEIR COMPLETELY EVIL AND DEEEEEEEEEEPLY MISINFORMED AND MISGUIDED BEHAVIOR, because literally, even an infitecimal fraction of what is contained and has now been stolen by them is world more than their lives or GOD-knows any contribution to mankind and the future of this planet and life on it.

It's like having that prototype folder that went missing from my gmail account a couple months ago time infinity.

They didn't just steal some worthless paper and hardware, they stole my life.  A life more valuable from theirs from day one, BUT infinitely more importantly, the access and bits and pieces of content INFINITELY more valuable than them in the very conscious, gifted, and sacrificial nature of all the unspeakable hell my life has endured to gain that content.

For the betterment of everything.

That such behavior would be the icing on the cake of the evil or lack of complete protection my life has been subjected to and silently endured as these monsters laugh from a distance of 24/7 electronics and complete set infiltration at every turn instead of the support I should have received.

They didn't just steal nothing from me because it happened to be known and accessible, they just stole the keys and codes to access to my soul and life's work not written or recorded in physical tape form and kept under lock.

Their repeated and continued apathy and selfish ignorance and waaaaay-worse than 'just schoolyard bully' just stole my life from me - and any peers that are part of anything remotely related to this should consider them and their choice to do that nuclear and deadly, and that is the impact it has had on me.

Start by questioning Darlene about how I got forced into and kept in this completely used, abused, and just-plain-beyond-wrong and forced/vulnerable/setup/psychologically traumatized, beaten, humiliated, used, exploited, targeted, and vulnerable state to begin with.

Oh, you think domino effects that destroy lives set forth by evil people against good ones to the point entire blind constructs are revictimizing and psychologically raping the most god damn real-life-docmentary-based hero this pathetic f7cking world has at the moment is funny?  You think it's funny?

Then you are literally a VERY stupid and non-well-informed person.  And you should really reconsider any/all ground your emotions opinions or perceived sense of humor is based on, because trust me, if you were to be forced to endure even a fraction of what has befallen my existence, you wouldn't be living to even write about it.  Not that you would be the type of alpha undercover soul during inside out research on the design problems facing humanity for the betterment and protection of all future generations like avoiding rather than imitating the patterns of your parents behavior to prevent the same pain and life sabotage from befalling any offspring you may have, but since I seem to be a suffocated genius artist who has put my life and talent and ability on the line in ways 999 out of a 1000 standard  herd-think animals or pawns can't comprehend - - - f5ck them for daring to steal and destroy something so far more noble and beautiful in all the true core measures of life outside of money.

If you did it for the money or because you are in the role of some job because of the money, you didn't just steal/borrow .000000015% of an immeasurable fortune than would never even be noticed or missed on your parents detailed suggestion and encouragement, you just stole/killed a life an project most likely much for valuable that you can even remotely comprehend having not been born into such capabilities and fully sacrificed/invested your life into the risk gambling on it and yourself...

...but to steal that briefcase...

Was the biggest mistake of any being living or dead.  You just don't know it yet.

I am more hurt and saddened than I am angry, but a world and bubble of  "friends" so twisted and evil truly makes life not worth living. 

Dear Benevolent "friendly" invisible monitoring sources, please track any/all remote attempts to access my accounts for the indefinite future until my entire story is A-fueled and directly on-camera mainstream, because this, that DayRunner, those hard drives, everything they contain and those who have accessed or seen it will be being revisited.

In a number of ways.  You cannot escape the machines either.

#idiots   

And for all of my Soul, Creativity, Time and Focused life they just stole due to my forced vulnerability, remember, there is much more, but what you have already taken is worth more than anything you can conceive even if you don't recognize how yet, and it's not something that can in anyway be repaid of replaced, so that is a very heavy burden to have on one's mind in such a small, small, small world...not to mention IT ALL WILL BE REVEALED AND LINKED AT SOME POINT and I'm telling you, that is not the invisible phosphorus mind ink d y e you want to have in your lives, on your hands, or in your processors.

If the production were smart it would magically just return it and pretend it never took that course, if not, it just ended the whole associated fo otball team on the wrong side of a rock solid courtroom forum that doesn't exist.....yet.

#stupidisasstupidmistreatsandmisdefineswinning

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