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I lierally hate this young guy at number 30 over the road with long brown hair in that blue/orange or blue/yellow workmans clothing and steel cap boots, he looks like a mess everytime he comes home and I have even stopped going out in the evening or afternoon to water the garden just to avoid him looking at me, he has been sitting on car bonnets with his drinking mates looking at me and I just don't trust the guy. they all look like druggies anyway.

I lierally hate this young guy at number 30 over the road with long brown hair in that blue/orange o...

I don't know why ken keeps doing this to me because we never loved each other or anything like that in the least, but he keeps copying either careers or cars or things about any guy I say I like right. I know he is not Max or Matt or Zyan or Harry or other guys I just like. But I can see he is doing the exact same thing my sister rose does to me that I don't understand. they every guy I said I liked be it one of my teachers or a nutritionist or actor or singer she tries to make out they are her philipino husband and I have told my doctor this. where it doesn't make sense that she was making out that davo was her philipino husband and she enjoyed seeing the girls over the road having sex with him on trampolines anything to stop me from having any man, then she stopped me seeing doctors I liked and teachers and music performers so I don't go to any of those things, if I went to watch the local cricket team she would make out any I liked was her philipino husband, even the police officer I said I liked she did the same thing. she did it with every guy even when she was married to her first husband and I couldn't understand it. saying I was not allowed to go out with this robert from my school days just because his sister used to tease her so I said OK, and left. then I liked a few university teachers and she didn't like that either. and then she was sometimes trying to push her first husband on to me or his friends and I didn't understand why she was doing this. none of it made any sense. then bec was pushing rick and katy togehter and then katy was pushing trevor and ally together so I just pushed them all with each other as well and kept my distance and left and moved on as they say. I am sick of ken spastic loser good for nothing commenting about any man I like because its none of his business who I get involved with. its nothing to do with him at all. I want nothing to do with a loser rapist who didn't even get me to medical help after I had a stroke a normal moral person wouldn't have even did what he did. the useless spastic I am above ken and rose and their dirty tricks with that ugly Johnny Depp - anna-maria and nadine like spastic depp I fucking well do not. and I know he is playing games with this orlando character and I am getting sick of their whole shit. I yelled at jenny one time before over all this shit with her cunt Philipino fuckos scum scammos. I yelled at rose and jenny both with their childishness when they are two spastic dogs anyway.

I don't know why ken keeps doing this to me because we never loved each other or anything like that ...

I suspect someone I know stirrs me while I am asleep. Nobody knows this just me. I go to sleep feeling normal, only a bit sleepy of course and weird dreams of needing emergency surgery at my old age. When getting closer to falling asleep I begin feeling afraid and some weird sensation in the middle of my back jerks .However wake up almost EVERYDAY feeling good... something dreams are not upsetting me and jerk happens in my sleep no big deal I go back off snooze. There is a possibility that maybe it is also an finanical worry needing money and social relations that upset me and I wake upset over life and no relationships or baby and doing that. I pray and ask God to protect me from this entity that is stopping love and fortunes coming freely my way because there is a massive abundance out there of it and we are not all looking for the same thing, but not always my faith is enough. I wish this evil thing stopped draining my heart and soul because I cry often alone , every night or when around other people and hide it, I go to the toilet to cry or to a room or away somewhere under a shade.

I suspect someone I know stirrs me while I am asleep. Nobody knows this just me. I go to sleep feeli...