More Red and Yellow

1520h
I am getting plenty of harassment action in the form of plasma fields placed in my vision, sometimes subsecond exposures, and most are red colored, with the odd yellow one.

The perps went silly on yellow before yoga today, scripting a fire, fire trucks and fake smoke so their yellow fire trucks could be positioned in mid street and put on their red and white flashing lights. This lastec over an hour before I set off to yoga. Once I got outside there was an additonal fire command vehicle parked in mid-street to block traffic entering. If I don't get sabotaged, I will put up some pictures. The flashing lights were mostly visible through the safety glass of the balcony window, and I suppose that one hour run-up of flashing light exposure was important for them. Then two blocks away, still walking to the yoga venue, why, another fire department yellow colored vehicle "happened" to be going by. And there is still a yellow fire truck present, parked facing the wrong way in the streetside parking stalls. I suppose all that was an elaborate preparation for me for yoga, though I cannot say exactly how.

The have also been annoying me intensely today, getting me to vocalize is the polite term, rage-ification is what they really do. I suspect there will be another profusion of yellow vehicles when I head out later for the part time cleaning job at the car dealership.

And I see the brown algae "problem" on the dishes drain mat has now become a dayglo red color, meaning that a new species was introduced. They had red algae "erupting" on the drain mat until about mid 2008, and then switched over to brown since. Now back to dayglo red. The real issue is why is any algae there at all as I never had this problem until the harassment went overt in 04-2002.

The yoga was OK, just the usual plethora of plasma and maser games, and outside noise, as well as one twit who has taken to groaning every now and again. Perhaps that is the big plan, drive me out of there by way of groaning Fuckwits. They pulled the same four days ago on the bus with a wheelchair case who had two attendants, one in red and the other in brown, both the Goretex fabric anoraks. Funny how these color combinations keep coming up.

The commentary I was to overhear at yoga was about the instructor being Swedish, and did she know German (yes), and then the inquiring class member also started up in German, and so it went, this foreign language banter. I suppose it wasn't too outrageous, but I have been through these little language games before. I don't know why the perps do this, but German is one of their top choices for me to overhear, French, Italian next and a smattering of Spanish, Dutch, and a few others I am not allowed to recall.

Another point of excitement for the perps might be my mid-blue wicking Tshirt; I haven't worn it in months, and sometimes these long clothing storage intervals get them very excited.

And what is going on with my email; I am still not getting responses that I expect, and it has all the makings of turning my efforts into expensive jerkarounds, say, ordering an item twice.

The teabag follies continue; not only do I get criminal gangstalkers walking up behind me at the cleaning job who want a teabag, but I had one disappear out of thin aire yesterday. It flew out of the package through a designed hole in the base of the box, and then was gone when I went to collect it off the floor. Some hours later when making dinner, they put it back on the floor, about 1' offset. So, where did it go in the interim? More mysteries it would seem. But there is a decided perp interest in teabags and tea made from loose leaves, but I don't pay much mind to it.

1600h
Picture time, these from earlier today.

Taken 03-26-2009, 0825h 37sec. Three yellow fire trucks and the smoke in the foreground (not a fuzzy section), arriving 2.5 hours before I was to set off for yoga, and were still there then. I got this flashing light show off the vehicles for the entire time, and I assume this was part of the pre-yoga "readiness", for them.













Taken 03-26-2009, 0825h 47sec. Nothing much new, but the wider angle shows a GM command vehicle in the far left bottom corner above the rail. This was parked in mid street to block vehicle entry when I later walked by at 1115h on my way to yoga.












Taken 03-26-2009, 0942h 39sec., about an hour later. Note that they have a white sedan in mid street at the far end of the road, beside the fire truck to block the road. Who heard of using a non-fire vehicle to aid in public egress before? Note the additional fourth fire truck, the ladder rescue truck, at the bottom of the picture, through the railings. And where are all the tenants of the 17 story tower? There were virtually none. Like I contend, most of the residential buildings in my proximity, over 2,000' at least, are empty. All in support of the ongoing life rape.












Taken 03-26-2009, 0942h 58sec. Same as above, just zoomed in, the white egress blocking sedan is still in place.













That was today's excitement, and the remaining fire truck parked (mentioned above), has now departed. I will be walking that street on my way to work at the cleaning job in an hour, and I am sure the perps will be very interested in gangstalking me while passing near where yellow vehicles once parked. They cannot get enough of me when I walk over the tracks of a vehicle, mobile or parked and departed. Hence the intersection games where they sometimes take a run at me, run red lights (all cleared for them), and otherwise minimizing the amount of time where vehicles have vacated an intersection. Even the ambulatory vagrant gangstalkers are in on the new intersection behavior. A sudden burst of jaywalking has now erupted at pedestrian crossings in the past week. Today, four seeming independent Fuckwits all jaywalked while I was waiting for the pedestrian signal to proceed. Three dudes and one coffee coming toward me, and one dude ahead of me all jaywalked together. Jaywalking bylaws are enforced here in the West, unlike the Eastern seaboard. I was with one of my work colleagues in Seattle when there in 2000-2002, and she jaywalked like an Easterner, and got reamed out very loudly in mid-street when some kind of authority figure "happened" to be there. Not a policeman, but someone in uniform who said he could of booked her.

1930h
A relatively benign cleaning job at the car dealership tonight; the boss man finished ahead of me and I did his vacuuming while he was hanging around. Even if I am now 20 minutes faster, he is too, and we finish at the same relative timing. I had a heavy native Indian gangstalking contingent when I got outside on my way to the car dealership, at least one on every street corner at the first intersection, the first corner had at least five of them doing the standaround thing again.

And more standing around by gangstalkers two days past. I mentioned that my former GP (doctor) "happened" to be at the car dealership when I was about to start cleaning there. And so tonight, I stopped at the grocery store on the way back, and there he was again, just standing there in the entrance to the store, not even pretending to be shopping. He was sporting a large gut, which was likely a prothesis, as he was never overweight when I last saw him in 2003 and he jerked me around. He has a lime green sweater under his jacket, and lo, if there wasn't a skinheaded gangstalker dude who had oversized shoes of the same color when I was departing, and doing the lead-ahead gangstalk routine. When I was back at my place and looking out, there was a cube van of the same color below, backing up with the beeper noise, and putzing around as it had no business being there in the apartment parking lot.

The doctor doing the standaround in the paragraph above, was in exactly the same position as one of the car dealership staff was last week. This is the guy that stays behind and works while us cleaners are finishing up. It all very interesting how the repeats, gangstalkers in a new context, are "showing up" in the same place on my route back to my place. Fucking bizarre, and is nothing to do with any condition I am told that I have.

I had another "just standing there" dude outside of yoga today when I was on my way back. The unabashed shiftless male standing at the steel railings opposite a pinch point in the sidewalk, a telephone pole. And with the proverbial coffee cup in hand, just standing and looking totally stupid. He wasn't the only freak on the post-yoga gangstalk gauntlet, as it is always a big event for the fuckers.

A brief sortie to brain science; anticipatory learning is of interest to the perps, as the operatives/gangstalkers would make a big point of making sure that I saw one of them hand something off to the other, taking up the entire width of the hallway to do so, and planted just as I came around a corner. So it isn't too much of a surprise to find that mortal neuroscientists have found unexpected brain energies related to anticipation, and that they let me in on "finding" it at this link. Quoting, “the brain is all about anticipation and prediction, yet no one has shown what that looks like in terms of neural action,” says Rauschecker. He adds that this same process, known as cued associative learning, likely occurs whenever a human is expecting any particular action to happen, be it in sports, music, or language." There we have a likely window onto what the perps are also looking for, but likely with more energetic signatures than erstwhile electromagnetic energies. Otherwise, why are they so cranked up about the color of everything, and especially food?

2230h
More web browsing, getting down to the dregs of bookmarked sites that I tour. I see there are more animal mutilations in S. Colorado. There was no evidence of anyone doing it, nor any blood associated with the mutilations. I have often wondered if the perps aren't the arm of malevolent/researching aliens, and that these bloodless animal mutilations aren't just another facet of the unfortunate human massacres we see in the news. After all, blood has magnetic properties, and the perps' primary research method is to irradiate the chosen/targeted victims with magnetic fields (400x normal in late 2002 in my case), so studying blood and its inherent magnetism in direct contact with the immediate environment (outside of the body) just might be two sides of the same coin. Just speculating here. Having a front seat to world fuckery makes one sensitized to what could be associated, and especially when we know how invasive mind control technologies are firsthand.

Enough riffing, and onto bed and hoping for no night time awakenings, no sleep preventing stunts, and no bizarre dreams that I am made to stay in, and am not allowed out of. (My self-protective dream bail-out capabilities can be remotely defeated I have come to know.