This will be my facebook page.That way they don't control what's in my feed. CIA book is all about making you depressed and despondent. I tried it a few years of my life. I quit for the last time more than 2 years ago.
She monkey branched and married another guy who told her a BS story. He turned out to be a loser. They live in a shit house in a shit part of town. She called me, on my birthday, while she was married, several years in a row. It was too late. I knew she cheated while we were still married. Why would I trust someone who fucked around while we were married? Karma caught up with her. She fell for the BBD (bigger better deal). She also ignored my complaints about cell phones. Told me it was all in my head or something.
This is the best shape I've been in in my life.
After being gang stalked a long time, my discipline waned and I gained weight. i'm trying to get back to this size. I'm 5'10 and weighed 137 during this period. The stress of selling 2 houses (gang stalked in 2 states) and building a 3rd. Lots of haters in cell tower land.
They hate people who don't use that wireless garbage and they hate people who don't dance to the same tune they do. They hate people who don't dance to satan's tune, the fake christian tune, the worship and the vagina tune, the tune coming out of the cell towers.
I'm 52ish in this pic and 60 now. I know I'm over the hill and have no illusions. I've had a lot of fun in my life and 3 wives. Much of the way they have things set up is to keep us isolated. We're social animals. It's difficult being EMF sensitive and expecting to be able to socialize. That is part of their plan. The smart phone is parked at the mouth of the vagina. Satan wouldn't have it any other way. Sorry sex and relating to women just isn't fun for me when I'm being microwaved.
I'm not broken, their wireless garbage is. I tried cell phones in the 80's when I worked a sales job. I returned the car phone in less than a month. It was 1G and the antenna was on the outside of the car. I still felt side effects from it. Headaches and insomnia. My wife at the time blew off my complaints.
Never bothered marrying again.
Never bothered marrying again.
She monkey branched and married another guy who told her a BS story. He turned out to be a loser. They live in a shit house in a shit part of town. She called me, on my birthday, while she was married, several years in a row. It was too late. I knew she cheated while we were still married. Why would I trust someone who fucked around while we were married? Karma caught up with her. She fell for the BBD (bigger better deal). She also ignored my complaints about cell phones. Told me it was all in my head or something.
I would hear the same BS over the next 30 years from pretty much all the sheep. It's all in my head. Nope, it turns out you idiots have been microwaving your brains for 30 years. I don't find cell phone women attractive. I'd like to meet a nice Amish lady actually. I'm serious. At least they followed their own path, unfettered by society. Fuck society.
Now I'm meeting ppl who are trying to educate me about 5G. ð
Ain't that a laugh. I waited 30 years for society to catch up & now we're pretty much screwed, unless these zombies all start waking up and fast. They're going to take people like me AND the Amish down with them.
My parents divorced when I was 6 (1964). They were first generation Italian Americans. They were children of the depression. My father was the only brother to serve in world war 2. My mother had to leave school in the 8th grade to pick coal because of the depression.
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My parents divorced when I was 6 (1964). They were first generation Italian Americans. They were children of the depression. My father was the only brother to serve in world war 2. My mother had to leave school in the 8th grade to pick coal because of the depression.
My dad is the second from left. His best friend is first on the left and his brother is the 3rd from left (uncle Patsy) and another brother is on the far right (Uncle Freddie). My grandmother and the priest from Italy (my father's cousin) round out the photograph.
My aunt Bessie (my dad's sis and my second mother) & My uncle Al.
My Grandmother came over on the boat from Italy and I was just a gleam in my father's eye at this point. I wish I knew my grandmother. I was born late in my parent's fertility cycle. He was around 35 when I was born.
My aunt Bessie (my dad's sis and my second mother) & My uncle Al.
My Grandmother came over on the boat from Italy and I was just a gleam in my father's eye at this point. I wish I knew my grandmother. I was born late in my parent's fertility cycle. He was around 35 when I was born.
Of course I have extreme prejudice for the family I once knew and I am prone to exaggeration. These were not the goodfellas you saw in the movies. I would be doing my ancestors a great disservice to portray them as such. Those ppl were criminals. These were hard working people who made great sacrifices to give us a better life and they delivered.
My dad (center) my uncle Patsy & my Dad's best friend
While they most certainly did know a guy who knew a guy who could sell you something that fell off a truck, they took great care to keep that element away from their children. And how did we repay them for their sacrifices, by allowing this watered down life to manifest itself, this hell on earth. When I see a beautiful woman with a cell phone up against her head, it feels like a part of my soul is dying.
None of my current family members, none of my cousins or my sisters or their children will acknowledge there is a new world order;and in their eyes, I suppose I'm still the crazy one. None of them ever admitted I was right about what many of you reading this know today. These are descendants from great people, in my heavily biased opinion. My cousins & sisters stood on the shoulders of giants and they wilted.
On the boardwalk in A.C. My child abusing sister on the other side of my father. Give me to the mafia any day over being alone w/ her. I wanted peace. She wanted me dead. If she thought she could get away with it, she would have.
My Uncle Patsy had no children. My uncle Freddie had 6, I think; and my dad had 3 girls and me. There are 2 (or was it 3) sisters missing from that pic (my aunts); and one uncle died young, after having a family of his own. Being stuck w/ 4 women after my parents divorced took some doing to survive. ðĪððð I think I'd choose to hang out w/ the real mafia over going through that again.
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When I watch some of the soprano's reruns or goodfellas type movies, It does indeed remind me of the laughter I used to hear and the love I felt from them for their us, their children. It wasn't at all perfect, but somehow I knew I would never know people quite like this again.
To think how so many of our ancestors have struggled to make a better life for us and to see it all being destroyed by these satanists disturbs me deeply; and it should disturb the millions of others who have watched their ancestors do without so they could have a better life.
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