See the suggested "express checkout" phrases on the right in these screenshots:
I am compelled to be in touch with the current state of reality despite the bizarre game that's being played with me, something that's in large part meant to keep me living in a kind of manufactured dream-world. It is now April sixth and I am still living a miserable, destitute life by no fault of my own. So, here's a very important truth about my situation: "We're going to play a joke on you, ok?"
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SFPD Ignores Series of Reports by Man Being Harassed, Tormented for Political Reasons
I recently applied for part-time work sweeping San Francisco streets. In the second interview, the person I interviewed with hinted that one must have active phone service to have the job, which is obviously ridiculous--it's a weekly schedule and the program is designed for people who are "struggling" for one reason or another. I have not heard back from them. I also worked a number of contracted day-labor jobs during which I blew away my co-workers and received an abundance of highly positive feedback. Managers from one of these places practically begged me to apply, which I did, but for some reason I have not been hired. I will no longer seek employment.
It has been suggested by some involved in my terrible experience, starting with
Jeffrey Lugert, that I am being intentionally kept in a constant state of frustration, mainly, apparently, as suggested by Jeffrey, to make me productive. I have been the subject of a number of different death threats, mainly of being shot in the head. I have been teased and taunted, mocked and insulted so many different ways I've lost track. I have video proof of my stalking which includes an image of a clearly indentifiable pair of Berkley law students who recently killed a rare bird in Las Vegas. I have a list of screenshots that accurately portrays my experience on-line with input meant to cause mental torment and probably frustration. I have a screenshot of an explicit death threat, the origin of which there is no question. I have filed 7 police reports which have gone ignored, including one with the video and another with the death threat. I have no privacy and I am tracked by GPS. It has been indicated that I have been framed for some very serious things and made the subject of extensive character defamation. I know who is responsible for the worst of it. I have been systematically denied legal assistance. Media outlets are aware of my blog and other social-media postings. If I were to go on a killing spree, the first thing they will look at are, of course, all of my online activity, including
Gangstalking Chronicle, and ask, "Why were this person's legitamite complaints which he has proof of not acknowledged?" I am living in a homeless shelter and I have no income. I have done nothing wrong, but it has been suggested to me that I have, in a virtual sense, been incarcerated and am now on probatation despite the fact that I have never been arrested. The screenshot, "John's Consecutive Essays" provides incontrivertible proof of a major part of the reason for my torment. I have to assume Mr. Luggert is CIA, the organization that has been setting me up constantly for the better part of the past 20 years.
If you just don't like me because I'm a free-thinking, TV-insider, party-independent, better-than-average writer, I am sure we can work something out. It has also been suggested to me that I am being persecuted becuause of a manufactured claim that I am "potentially dangerous/violent" among others, all of which are quite absurd. I am anything but dangerous and have been the subject of repeated attempts by covert operatives to portray me as such using complex setups. If my "frustration" doesn't end soon, someone is going to get hurt.
Who's behind the invisible crime? You guessed it--the invisible boss!
Coincidence? Not a chance in the world...especially twice...
"John's Consecutive Essays"....
John will get the last laugh...and it will be healthy and hearty.
TheInvisibleBoss.com...Hmmmmm...
And, who's behind the invisible crime? You guessed it--the invisible boss!
I visit Eventbrite and I am encouraged to check out events in Alaska and Canada:
Of course, I'm never really sure exactly what city I'm in, though it looks like San Francisco. Is there a good reason for my location changing so often, as evidenced at the bottom left of these Google search results screenshots? No big deal?...
I did a search for Ween on Youtube and got "about 53,600" results. I did a search for "Ween, Hello Johnny" and got exactly 18 results. What are the odds that the specific Ween song, Hello Johnny would appear as one of two or three non-Luna songs among a list of Luna songs? I'm not great at math. Somebody add it up for me. Still think it's a coincidence? Even after seeing "John's Consecutive Essays?" Keep following this post.
My name has been smeared so many ways I've lost track, including by insinuations that I'm lazy. I ran into this Meetup.com profile while I was warning guys in Cleveland about Christine Faranda. I see lots of pictures of guns pointed at me. The intro is strange, to say the least, but the important part is "additional information." They rain insulting insinuations on you in the hopes you'll believe them. Face me like a man. Oh, no...you won't...because you don't have the sack for it. You would never. Especially the pussy calling the shots.
Galaxie 500 and "I was a Slave in Russia." Hey look!! It's John Noble again!! Must be a different John Noble and, of course, I must be crazy. This video linked contains disturbing imagery, an important component of what they've done to me.
I did a search for best QB-Wide Receiver Combos. The first result was this hokey page. Check out the adds. It's a steady stream of mental torment. (This post has to be perfect for Mr. Maher. I started with the two that are undeniable--they give everything that comes after credibility. I'm smart that way.) If only I had something to do. Then I wouldn't have to be such a slacker and sit here adding to this post. Too bad I don't have a job.
One of their street operatives actually called me "a zombie" once. I think I heard someone say something about "a clean slate" once, too. Not quite. Before I made moves effective enough to stop it, I saw a lot input on line suggesting I'm dead or that I will be. Here's a good one:
It's starting to add up, isn't it? Neat how that works. I think a mistake I made was thinking that the people I needed to know about my other blog did so when they actually didn't, as evidenced by the positive result of posting here and on FB.
Star Wars and the creepiest pedophile. Please, please, pleeeeeeease, let's go to court.
I've seen quite a few images of someone making a strange face and displaying the middle finger. This woman who just happens to goes by "J" just happened to show up first in a Twitter search for "paternity lawyer."
And, of course, let's not forget about this death threat with an allusion to the fact that I'm being tracked by GPS, "Where'ssssss Johnny." The threat comes from Greeneville, Pennsylvania.
Trumbull County and scary baby face...
Luna and taking your life in your hands...
It has been suggested to me that I am engaged in some sort of competition. I have to assume that the competition is simply to survive. I am not, I repeat: I am not a willing participant in any such competition. Any signature of mine indicating otherwise is invalid as it was obtaining while under the influence of alcohol and/or drugs as administered by David Plank's "friends" who set me up and are still constantly trying to set me up. I am NOT a willing participant, whatever this whole thing may be.
I stumbled on a book called, "The CIA Doctors." I searched the SFPL database for "cia doctors" and "c.i.a. doctors"--on an SFPL computer. These are the results:
Joan Rivers first? Seriously?
Luna and two suicide songs...
Galaxie 500 and Parnoid by Black Sabbath...
Is looking at these screenshots screwing with your head a little? Making you depressed or angry, maybe? Perhaps you should consider getting a mental health checkup...
Ahhhhh, yes, this brings me back to the very beginning. Feels like old times, it does. Some time back in late '08 or early '09 I got a job e-mail through Monster from a gun shop called
CZ Shop which lead me to a an image
juuuuuuust like this one. This site just happened to pop up in an ad in my Gmail inbox, today. Hey, look--the title has a "Z" in it. Go figure...
http://zgptv.com/
Hey, what do ya know? I just happen to still have that e-mail. The actual date was October 19, 2009. The significant event closest to that time that I can think of is my telling Marty Eggert I was planning on leaving Ohio, to which he replied, in a very intimidating style, "Oh, yeah?? Why you leavin' the state?"
The goal is to make the subject internalize the message:
I keep seeing this one, so I'll post. Not sure why it would pop up in my tailored ad set. Reminds of a guy named Stern making it a point to tell me about his chipper-shredder at Severstal.
When wearing the content writer hat, you should have some degree of experience with publishing *useful* content online, ranging from thoroughly researched articles to compelling ad copy. You should be able to take a boring-ass topic like, oh, say... car insurance, and be able to imagine several dozen pages of relevant dissection and discussion of its various components without batting an eye. Doing this should be considered fun by you but jump-off-a-bridge-worthy by others, and you should probably go home at the end of the day and feel a little weird about it as a result.
I just finished "Our Man in Havana" by Graham Greene. The basic premesis is very similar to my situation--guy the British Secret Service thinks will be easy to take advantage gets "shanghaied," more or less, into acting as a spy. Of course, I am in no way a willing participant in my situation. Here's an interesting passage from the book:
Perhaps now they will leave me alone...One begins with acrostics and crosswords and mathematical puzzles and then, before you know, you are employed...Nowadays we have to be careful even of our hobbies.
Now that we've confirmed that I'm not crazy, that there's no denying the evidence presented in this post and the previous one, I'll let you know that
this guy made a comment to me last night indicating that he, like Facebook advertising, has access to my thoughts. Remove him from my life, or he may not make it to next week.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XNczPNrzAYI&list=UUPfoYA7_xi6aGFtPfWHGwVw&index=1
Someone mentioned to me recently, "It's the CIA that's setting you up." I trust his source for reasons too difficult to explain, plus it's only a confirmation of something I'd suspected all along anyway. David Plank's buddies, I guess. Plus, there's a few of my posts and stuff. Basically, whenever I do anything in which I might either progress toward a job for which I am suited or perhaps attempt to have some kind of substantial social interaction, these operatives show up and get very nosy with the intent of disrupting it. When I'm trying to have a conversation with someone, they hover like gnats, rudely insert themselves and ask questions that are none of their business and in my peripheral vision I can see them making gestures to signal the other person. Often, it's a subtle wave of their arm and/or an imperceptible shake of their head. I've seen it a hundred times. Today, I went by SF EDD for a career orientation workshop. I was looking at my e-mail and the website for the event when this girl showed up, acted as if she was there for some other reason, and actually walked over to my computer while I was discussing the workshop with an employee there and asked, "Well, what's all this about?" to which, I rightfully should have replied, "It's my e-mail and it's none of your business," but if I did that, it would make me look bad. After that, this girl did the secret gesture thing which is meant to instruct the other person, simply and generally, "Do not help him, do not properly provide the service which you are supposed to." The goal of what they're doing is 2-fold: to prevent me from obtaining employment or any having meaningful human interaction. I'm proud of
this video, because it is, I believe, the only one I've gotten of one of these people who actually took active steps to undermine me in this way. It's always difficult to get it in these situations, but, of course, I'm at the point where I haven't a thing to lose. This was right in front of the desk attendant who was very professional and courteous, btw. I've been treated too unjustly to care what this bitch or any of her friends think of me, whether she's CIA or not, which, I don't really know.
I've tried to tell you this before: Apposed to what everyone thinks, despite the fact that I've gotten jerked around rather badly for quite some time, I am, in fact,
not alone. Please stop...for your own good.
My brother has protection because he is CIA. I remember how fucking excited about it he was. Gave him a reason to live:
http://gangstalkingchronicle.blogspot.com/2013/03/ohyoure-not-part-of-it-part-of-what-joe.html
This is the guy who's stalked me the most. His name is Ryan K. He actually made a comment today about hoping to provoke me to anger. I called the police on him. SFPD showed up and treated me like the bad guy and indicated she had no idea of what stalking is.
I also see Theron "Terry" Kuntz a lot. When I was working for Labor Ready, he questioned me about it and said, "Ohhhhh, so you're getting some money in your pocket
that way."
Last night, Terry arrived at BK so shortly after I did that I was still waiting for my order. This morning,
he showed up about 5 minutes after I got there as well. The videos have date and time stamps. Ryan and Terry are the two people who have stalked me the most.
This is important:
http://gangstalkingchronicle.blogspot.com/2013/03/mean-girls.html
More:
http://gangstalkingchronicle.blogspot.com/2013/03/stalker-arrives-at-homeless-shelter-in.html
I've been seeing this quite a bit over the past couple of weeks always right after I made some sort of emphatic point about my situation.. No--I will not chill out.

Read this (Keep in mind, I nearly started
a blog about grammar, I follow a NY Times grammar blog on this blog, which I've commented on, I comment on grammar in some of my posts here, and I've been in a few grammar groups on Linkedin, which included participating in a discussion about the word, "grammatical."):
http://blogs.findlaw.com/greedy_associates/2013/04/bored-law-prof-creates-bar-exam-difficulty-rankings-1.html?DCMP=CCX-TWLP. (And, of course, my initials are J.Z.) How often do attorneys quote rap/rock/whatever stars? Oh, I'm sorry, never-mind. I must be crazy. There's nothing unusual about tha-at. This article is
not, by any means, the CIA or FBI or whoever offering me 160k/year while simultaneously threatening to systematically keep me destitute and homeless if I don't accept. The like to call it "Shanghaied," but I think "blackmail" is more appropriate for some reason. "$160K of pure, unadulterated happiness?" Have you ever heard such a blatantly obvious association of money with happiness? I am desperate for legal help, I discovered FindLaw under "who to follow" on Twitter, contacted them a half-dozen times to no avail despite the service they claim. So I followed them and they happened to tweet a link to the article
just at the right time for me to see it among the 300 people I'm following. It is definitely
not some federal agency tormenting me and I do
not mean to suggest so because such an assertion would surely invite accusations of paranoia, as well they should! But then again, I've got that video of the Vegas bird-killers harassing me, plus all the above screen-shots and people were calling me crazy for claiming to be stalked, etc. Forgot about all that.
So, I started a new Twitter and FB page called Weiner Roast. The brand is for jokes and funny headlines about Anthony Weiner and his impending run for NYC Mayor. Very shortly after a New York Daily News columnist mentioned @Weiner_Roast and I had a little spike in followers, Twitter suspended the account, claiming the reason being unsolicited mentions. So, now I'm working on the FB page, which you can see here:
https://www.facebook.com/WeinerRoast. It's really easy to promote on FB and I should have done the same thing from the beginning on Twitter. You just take part in discussions and get noticed that way. So, I've been doing that. I went to the Bill Maher Page and clicked "Like." FB graciously offered me some suggestions for other FB pages I might like, among them, a music app called, "Slacker" and Gerber Baby Food...seen here:

I you'll look above a the screenshot of a Meetup.com profile for "John Noble" (I lived on Noble St. in Brooklyn.) with a South Park character pointing a double-barrel shotgun at you and re-read the "Additional Information," you'll see where it mentions "taking down slackmaster's wallet." I've never had children or gone to any websites about raising them, yet a suggestion of Gerber. Not sure why this is all still happening, and really not positive who's behind it, but I promise you this: If my situation has not been resolved by April 22nd, I will promote the information in the most recent post on my FB profile to gun-activist and individual-rights groups methodically and aggressively. (I'm sure they'll be interested in Nora Salah.)
California 4YSD043 Beat up Acura
For the Record: My communication attempts today with Coleman Professional Services of Warren, Ohio and with John Myers, Mental Health Advocate of Trumbull County are being blocked by hackers. 4-25-13
This
is interesting. I thought I was trading e-mails with someone in
Boulder, Colorado yesterday, but IP-tracking sites indicate IP address,
71.92.241.156 is in Gilroy or Morgan Hill California. Strange... Originally a community of ranchers, farmers and orchardists, the city has evolved into a bedroom community for the high-tech industries in Silicon Valley.
Oh,
and this is even MORE interesting. A couple weeks ago, I thought I was
communicating with a Mental-Health Rights Advocate in Warren, Ohio, but
IP-Tracking sites indicate IP-Address, 169.254.11.19 is in Washington
DC. Hmmm... maybe there's something wrong with my computer.
I've said some crazy things here, but here's a corker: my calls from public phones get intercepted.
I recognize the squirrely voice of the guy posing as NYC probate attorney I spoke to a while ago . I don't recall who he was posing as when I spoke with him previously, though. Obviously the person at the court was a fake, too. What good does the index number do me at this point? None.
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