A STRANGER OBSESSION

Saturday August 31 – As we left the house, we saw a white compact car (Toyota or Camry or Honda) parked diagonally across the street, and inside was a man reading the newspaper. As we pulled out of the drive way and drove down the street, J watched the man in the rear view mirror.  He got out of the car and headed towards our driveway.  We turned around and headed back to the house. It took less than 90 seconds.  By the time we got back to the driveway, the man and the car were gone. We got home about 2 hours later and I let the dogs out to the back yard.  There I found one of the hand painted signs along the fence hanging by 1 hook, like someone knocked it as they jumped the fence. I'm going home, gonna load my shotgun Wait by the door and light a cigarette He wants a fight well now he's got one And he ain't seen me crazy yet       Sunday September 1 – We were in the backyard, under the carport doing our hair so we would

I was tricked in 2011. I was so distracted by the hacking and stalking and the retrieving my belongings, I missed the signs. I needed to work and I needed money. So I took a contract that I swore I would never do, ever. So, at this point I have reached out, I have left a trail of data, and I have set up my little triangle. I have - so far - avoided another situation like the one in 2011. Suffice it to say, I discovered the moves I was making pushed me in that direction, but at every opportunity for validation, absolutely nothing happened. I mean..... nothing. By Summer 2011, I realized no one, absolutely no one who mattered knew about The Trick in 2011 when, during an interview, the interviewer said, "...  we can't have a melt down on a remote." Now, I have told one person the truth about what happened on that Remote. We are going to find out this week if February 2011 was ever taken seriously.  Because what I signed up for, and what I found myself in were two compl

Oh Little Haxor Boi, your fly is open. I post to LinkedIn and you re-direct to UPS. I link to youtube and you issue a DDOS. Very nice. Just to be crystal clear - this blog isn't coming down until Don Stovner, Steve Daggett and Carole Stovner Krieg are criminally prosecuted. The petty little fines handed down by the Civil Court are no longer acceptable. The time for peaceful negotiation has long past and I'm not interested in some insulting pay off. Oh, but the prospect of having this much power while The Men With the Hairless Dogs and the Keystone Kops drag their feet on "forensics" is completely intoxicating. Which sites shall we take down next? Tell you what, I'll think about it over the weekend. We shall rejoin The Game when my creative imagination selects some interesting domains.  I warn you, it is entirely possible that I come up with some challenges that your skills just can't match.  I mean, come on Honey, we have had a 12-36 hour gap since Ma

You think you can come around here
 All up in my face
 All up in my world You better know you better know you better know
 I´m at your door I´m at your door I´m at your door
 You gotta right you gotta right to know
 Me and my Teenage Hustling
 I´ve been workin´it
 since I´z fourteen
 Me and my Teenage Hustling
 It´s gonna save me
 save me save me save me save me save me
 From your dirty dealings
 I’m a Dirty Girl 
I’m such a Dirty Girl Maybe the riddle of this accident 
goes back to your gossip
 With a ferocious strategy
 you play wounded in his cockpit
 But I think that you forgot my days 
of Teenage Hustling Me and my Teenage Hustling
 I´ve been workin´ it
 since I´z fourteen
 
 But you´ve been skankin´ around
 with your talentless trash
 You only shoot blanks
at your cocksure best
 Me and my Teenage Hustling
 It´s gonna save me
 save me save me save me save me save me
 From your dirty dealings
 Now i don´t mind a Dirty Girl


"... you don't need to be a government spy to dig up personal details on the average American. " "The holy trinity is your full name, your date of birth and your Social Security number; the only thing missing here is your Social," he says. "And for thirty-five bucks, I would probably be able to get that from a public data source." http://www.dailyfinance.com/2013/06/28/identity-theft-protection-test/

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UPDATE June 26, 2013 Filed this one under "Irony" - Spencer Shockley's daughter is the same age E & I were when Spencer sexually assaulted us at Senior Frog's in Cancun Mexico. I bet she has no idea the filthy behavior her father condones. Wonder what Kelsi's mom Lynda thinks? During the Winter & Spring of 1991, my friend E and I were working in Downtown LA.  We were in what is known as “Little Tokyo” and we were part of a corporation which was literally building Los Angeles.  We began a habit of going out every weekend, except the weekend started on Thursdays.  E and I had bonded quite accidentally in an elevator.  We kept the very same schedule, riding the elevator up to the 8 th floor in the morning and down to the parking garage in the evening.  It wasn’t long before we began parking near each other on the same garage floor.  Our conversations quickly turned to the men in our lives, or rather, the men who were no longer in our lives.  It was

Oh Look, a story about Corporate Espionage - I mean - Social Engineering. Look how easy it is to manipulate the Leaders of Wall Street. It's the pranks and discontent among the Resources running the Corporation and producing the profits that breeds an environment ripe for Stalking. The Cost to Win a Proxy Battle When the C-Level is participating in Frat Boy Pranks, unwittingly facilitating a Stalker, sharing Personal Data, and otherwise laughing along with the Big Joke, it makes you wonder what is going on with the Money. Because let's face it, for Wall Street, it is solely about the Money. The Money *IS* The Mission.  Now think about how Randy and Don Stovner might have impacted your "Mission" with their little Prank. Even now you have to question the Men involved. These Corporate Leaders got conned into believing Don Stovner and I had a Relationship prior to 2007. I didn't even know the idiot's name until 2008. Now if these Corporate Leaders made

Surprise Surprise NYPD detective hacked into computers to get fellow officers’ email, cell phone info And Oh Look: He paid at least $4,000 to an independent company in exchange for the passwords to at least 43 personal email accounts belonging to as many as 30 people, according to the criminal complaint filed in Southern District Court.

Ask anyone employed by Clearwire , between June and December 2009 in Las Vegas, Nevada, and they will tell you the same story crafted that Summer by Don Stovner: that he, Randy, and I, “worked on CityCenter together” in 2007.  Stovner repeated it on a nearly daily basis from the time I started my contract with Clearwire in June 2009. While he was taking me to lunch in June/July 2009 and becoming my “friend”, he was telling everyone the CityCenter story. He completely erased the Wynn , the location where I first encountered Don Stovner in July 2008 at a Wynn All IT Staff Meeting. He didn’t show up in my Data Stream until then. But here he is almost exactly one year later, establishing a connection with me through a Senior Manager from Bresnan Communications , now re-Branded as Optimum , in Colorado, through  MGM Mirage , now re-Branded as MGM Resorts International . Remember, the original story was that he thought my name was “Aurora” when he arrive