March 29, 2008 Harassment Update

March 29, 2008

Harassment Log

Last night on the way back from Laredo, Texas I stopped at the Loves Fuel Stop in Hillsboro, Texas around 0230hrs this morning and besides the electronic attacks to my groin while trying to sleep which I’ll get to in a minute I get up around 0600hrs to leave for Dallas. Well standing at the corner of the store where they can see my truck is one of my fan club members talking with anyone that will take time to listen to their slandering comments about me. I sit in my truck for about 10 minutes watching this taking place and doing my pre-trip and related duties and was hopping the lighting would improve some so I could get another photo of them at the same location as myself (again). Anyways I start to walk up there and of course they’re off to the car and out of the parking lot before I can make it to the door. Nothing new here for the Mid City Molesters club since they are only brave while beating females and little kids.

Now to the groin attacks. This is SICK! I’m trying to sleep when I start feeling the electronics move over my body and settle in to my groin area where it appears they are hopping to arouse me. What it really does though is makes my shaft and balls so cold that they begin to sweat and I do mean sweat. Its gets so bad that I will have to change not only my boxers but my jeans as well because the are wet with sweat. Now I think they are trying to convince me that its not sweat but pee and that they have made me pee myself and when they first started doing this I did wonder, so I checked it out. I did this a couple ways, the first was I wrapped a paper towel around my shaft (yes I really did this so stop laughing) to see if it was wet with pee or sweat when I removed it. Of course being the investigative type I smelled it when it came out damp and no it did not smell like piss at all nor do my boxers when I am forced to change them because of these attacks. (Stop laughing, how else was I going to find out?). So the next step is to purchases some of the thermometer strips and place one on my shaft so I can record the temperature change while they attack me. I know this is out there but think about what sacrifices others have made in the name of science.

Ok now I get the truck parked and get to my residence here in Fort Worth around 0730hrs. I come in and turn on my computer and what do you know. My download speed is 178 and the upload is 19 but when I stepped out the front door which is furthest away from the Avelars place my speed was 500 down and 380 up. Big difference from being in my bedroom uh?.

The rest of the morning was about the same with my fan club attacking my computer and other electronics in the house like muting my TV or making the volume raise to very loud. I’m not sure they are meaning for this to happen but feel it’s them not knowing what the hell they are doing shooting the electronics into my home like they do and that this is some side effect of them attacking me. It could be that they had some many devices running at the same time that they interfere with one another. The reason I say “So Many” is because through the microwave hearing crap the were bitching at each other saying “well god-damn what do you think it looks like when Tracy has to go out on the front porch to use his computer” and another one saying “we have all FIVE turned on right now”.

Well I know there are four families in my neighborhood which “work” for this cousin of my ex wife’s attacking and harassing myself and have seen UPS delivers to these homes just a day before the attacks increased a level so this would explain their comment about having five devices aimed at me. One home must have two (or more) since I heard in the past the old man come by telling them they had to stop f**king with me because some one was asking questions and the punk was saying “we’re not attacking him right now, see it’s turned off”. Well that one might have been turned off but the one sitting some where else in the home was still on attacking my kidney and lower back for about 13 hours that day.

This evening I went to a local motel (a break from being attacked at home) and spent the night. Well like always my fan club show up slandering me and looking for dopers at the motel to hang out with. It seems they find these people and tell them they will smoke with them if they can hang out and watch me or something of this nature. Anyways I start hearing them from the room next to me and then a dog starts barking and someone says in a loud voice “that’s good, call and get a warrant”. After I stopped laughing I looked out side and here is this mutt in a car sitting in the parking lot and no one around. I guess they though they were scaring me some how by doing this childish thing but then again its been the same B/S from day one. A bunch of drug addicts with daddy’s equipment stalking me around and hopping to convince me they are cops. But then if I try to approach one they take off like a rocket. Hell the almost ran over a group of three one day doing this shit. Sound like any kind of cop to you readers?

After the mid city molesters and their girlfriend (which they left in the car panting) played the cop thing and time got around 1030pm it quitted down around the motel with one of them finally settling in for the night in his pick-up out in the parking lot and then around 2pm some one must have picked him up or let him in to a room because he was gone but the truck was still there. It could be they left a device running in the pick-up and took off I don’t know and I should have went out to look around but I am so used to their childish crap I don’t normally bother and when they come around they always have one of the family friends sit around me while they just keep driving by. This is probably because there is no love lost between myself and a few of these perv’s.

So this was my Saturday in Fort Worth, being stalked, harassed, slandered, electronically attacked and had one of their girlfriends bark at me. Any one else have this much fun today? If not look me up, you can always hang out a bit just for laughs.

Thanks for reading

Tracy

The names and events are true to the best of my knowledge. Anyone with information on this group or this crime should contact (BOTH) myself and your nearest law enforcement agency with that information.

Tracy Givens

Po Box 171591

Arlington, Texas 76003

TracyGivens.com (still under construction)

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