Good, brief news from Stalked in Oklahoma today.  After a painful examination, it has been determined that two of her lung tumors are receding.  Pray that the third does.  She is still very weak.  Pray for her.

I have rarely, if ever, met a bunch of cops who are as stupid as the Volusia County Florida Sheriff's deputies.  Tell them the truth, and they are both too stupid and ignorant to recognize it.

Never, ever, EVER trust a cop.  They always have their own agenda, and when in a group, are even worse. Absolute Fucking Idiots. They're totally pathetic, clowns with badges and guns and most can't shoot worth a shit anyway.

If they weren't County Mounties, they'd have to go out and get a real job, such as pushing burgers across the counter at McDonald's, where they just might get paid what they're really worth.

Bunch of assholes.

Stalked in Oklahoma is very ill.  She spent a month in Intensive Care as a result of the electronic attacks directed at her, complete with chest tubes used to drain the accumulated pus off of her lungs caused by the radiation.  Her name is Vikki.  Please keep her in your prayers.

Nothing yet from the cops, but things like this often take time.  I'm wearing my Molon Labe T shirt just in case they get any big ideas.  Yeah, I'll go down, but hopefully not alone.

Had my .375 loaded with some very effective, deep penetrating ammo that would make library paste out of their little Kevlar vests.

They'd better be glad they stayed home that night.

I don't care if I live or die, but I would bet they do.

 Made the mistake of calling in the local cops after the last theft I experienced.  Turns out these assholes think I have a touch of dementia.  Stupid fucking red neck cops.  They want to come and get me, there will be a slight altercation.  I'm not going anywhere.

My posts must be getting to him.  He has been very active lately.  Please, God.  You have been very good to me throughout my life.  Please let me catch this piece of shit in my house so I can blow his liver out.

The asshole across the street is really trying to get under my skin.  He has committed a series of petty thefts over the last couple of weeks. You know, the slimeball who lives at 940 King's Mountain Road, Deland, FL 32720.

Items stolen include a tube of toothpaste, a hearing aid cleaning tool, a first aid kit,  a couple of drinking glasses, two pair of suspenders, and a baseball cap. I'll probably find some other item missing, but that's the current inventory.

He either enters quietly when I am asleep, or after I have left the house.  He is attempting to coerce me into losing control and forcing me into committing a violent act.  Keep in mind, he is merely a petty thief.  Thieves are only one notch above pedophiles on the criminal social scale and I imagine he is both.

And, above all, he is a coward.          

He has tampered with the sights on my AR 15, but I will soon remedy that.  He is only a lasered 71 yards away.  Hell, I can hit him with a pistol at that distance. I don't need sights at that range.

He is a devout, practicing coward and sends his sweat-hog wife out for the mail.  He rarely leaves his home and when he does, it's always in his car early in the morning.  He sits inside all day like a clam in its shell, monitoring my activities with the cameras that were installed several years ago.

He's a useless cunt.  I hope the scumbags who are running him aren't paying him too much.

My motto all my life has been Iligitimi non Carborundum, a play on words which means, Don't let the bastards grind you down.  He is trying to grind me down, and he will fail.

All things come to he who waits, and I am a very patient man.  I am not about to allow some low rent trailer trash incestuous pedophilic white nigger piece of shit lure me into doing the wrong thing at the wrong time.

Just guessing, but I would imagine he sits inside all day masturbating to internet porn while his shitbag wife is at work. (She's so ugly I couldn't fuck her on a double dose of Viagra.) And I bet he likes the really young ones.  He's probably dialed into a kiddie porn network.  That would definitely be his style.

My day will come.

I hereby apologize to Stalked in Oklahoma for all the nasty things I said about her.  My feelings were deeply hurt and when that happens, I lash out.  I overdid it with her. She didn't deserve it. We are friends again.  Thankfully, she has forgiven me. More or less. She'll either get over it, or she won't. I've lost all the sleep over it I'm gonna lose.

My AR 15 usually resides beside my bed.  This morning early, I headed out on a beer run, since I usually sleep during the afternoon and stay awake most of the night, communicating with friends worldwide, many in India and Africa. It's now the middle of my day.

Decided to take the little carbine with me, so I picked it up, checked the safety and other installed equipment, safety On of course.  That was the very first thing I did was check safety on Safe, as they have snuck in here while I was asleep several times in the past, and moved it to Fire. They have been pulling that stunt for over five years with several weapons.

Then I partially withdrew the bolt to check the load.  I usually keep one chambered.  You never know.

And surprise, surprise!  The chamber was empty and the bolt had been partially jammed so as not to feed another round off the magazine stack if needed.

I cleared it thoroughly and discovered a round jammed at the bottom of the feed ramp, which round would not feed when I cycled the bolt. I certainly didn't put it there. So I partially disassembled the weapon, cleared the jammed round and reloaded the weapon, cycling several rounds from the magazine through it to ensure a smooth firing sequence, should the need arise.

This only exemplifies their stupidity.  They know that I am a small arms expert and I always check my weapons before venturing out. If a weapon won't fire, it's just another hunk of steel and plastic. They should know better by now, but, as Einstein is purported to have said,  "The definition of insanity is repeating the same behavior and expecting a different result."

By that definition, they are insane.

Not to mention stupid, of course.

One may never allow himself to become careless or negligent, particularly where weapons are concerned.  They're stupid, but persistent.

I suppose they figure that if they kick a dead cow enough times, it will eventually get up and walk away.

Mainly, it just farts noxious gas...

Fleetwood Mac - Go Your Own Way - 1977

Self explanatory...