The Life of a Demoniac

Somehow, the two go hand-in-hand in a demon's mind: the physical abuse of a child by their parents and things that go bump in the night. NOTE | A circumstance of the physical abuse of a given child is fodder for demon drama, both at the time the child is being abused, and afterwards—even up to 30 years later, as described in  Demons mock childhood abuse prior to committing acts of violence . At least that's what the common theme is for all demons who scare children in their beds at night using a device that actually generates uncanny fear in a human, as shown in the hand of the Jinn (genie) variety demon in the still frame below: A fear-generating device, clutched in the hands of a cloaked demon The light emanating or reflecting from a cloaked demon can be caught in a frame or two of video when the demon and the camera are in opposite motion (although the result is rather cartoonish-looking) during recording (and, of course, the camera has to be pointed at a demon, w

After acquiring more video footage of a demon attack than any other person in history, and then having had it taken away from me this weekend, I was reminded of just how desperate criminals and demons can get when they want to cover their tracks. Various quotes from the demon-led gang-stalkers about the demon attacks of 2006 Hence, gang-stalker, Jon Harrington, who, in 2006, tried to leverage my stolen car for my silence on his crimes, as heard in this recording: http://www.mediafire.com/?jtn054h2b24h4k6 In this phone conversation, he is referring to the fact that I had surreptitiously recorded him and his crime partners talking about and committing their crimes against me and others using my LG cellphone. He had just discovered that I had posted those on the Internet, and that I had received upwards of one million hits on that site already. While he's talking, my car had been stolen by him, although he's pretending it was done by someone else, and that he had the pow

WARNING | The contents of this post made be deemed sexually explicit, although they are actually intended to just be harassing to the recipient by the sender. Even so, if you are offended by any such language that may be considered offensive by some, do not read any further. An e-mail, which is most undoubtedly from a demonic collaborator (I've heard from this one before): Hosting with  420 Inbox x Anonymous Remailer (austria)   mixmaster@remailer.privacy.at 6:06 AM (6 hours ago) to  me My name is Joseph Ortiz a customer service ISR at Performance Foodservice Ledyard in Santa Cruz, CA. I'm 34, 6'1", 235lbs, total bottom faggot face gay guy with a 1" penis. My erection really is just barely the size of a small peanut and am thinking of snipping it off and becoming a girl my parents always wanted. I am a sexually immature and rejected weird creepy faggy obnoxious disgusting total

Following is my resumé, which contains an outer black cover that spans two pages, and the white inside, which contains about as much as I could fit at the time: My draft resumé from 2006 I never got to finish it; but, it had a good start. Anyway, it shows what I did before demons made the second run through my life at age 32 (ages 5 through 8 being the first).

NOTE | This is a rambling draft of a post I hope to finish in the near future. As you read it, remember that this blog isn't for education, entertainment or for historical purposes; that's another animal altogether. It's simply a collection of my notes, which I choose to share with anyone who cares to read them (that is now over 22,000 people). Therefore, expect little in the way of coherency or completeness. Due to my situation, I have very little need for either of them. Unbeknownst to me—at least until an Apple store employee at Valley Fair showed me pictures—demons poured water inside the casing of my MacBook Air, probably in an attempt to cause financial burden and to slow down what has proved to be their Achilles heel, namely, the publication of information about their people, the places they do business, and the horrific, despicable things they engage in with whom and where they do them. This laptop could have been donated to a school once I was through with it:

Another still frame from a video made during a demonic attack by the Voices Demons, who sent a horde of sucker demons to attach to my body, bending bone and depleting body tissue: On top of my scalp are sucker demons, whose cloaks are bending the light into the blurry, wavy lines seen on the top  A cloaked sucker demon, whether it is of the thread-like, worm-like, or sea cucumber-like variety, is very difficult to capture on video. It is usually only by allowing light from the background to pass through its cloaked body before it can been seen on camera, as shown in Cloaked Sucker Demon Slithers Down Neck: In this video, I use a special color-filtering technique to show the outline of the thick sucker demon trying to avoid the camera, and I roll the footage back-and-forth in order to aid in identifying it, as well.

The collection of a $7,000.00 judgment awarded in my favor has began today, as I have filed an affidavit that verifies that I have permitted a New York attorney to pursue the $7,000.00 awarded to me in the courts of Indiana, where the defendant lives: Assignment of Judgment All demon collaborators who steal will be prosecuted, is the message.

Both the health insurance and county welfare offices pulled identical stunts to prohibit the distribution of their respective services, claiming that certain papers were either not provided or filled out. Jumping through their demon-designed hoops, I was able to resolve both issues; however, insodoing, the demons and their human counterparts achieved their objective of wasting yet another entire day. In the case of the county welfare office: it was simply a matter of asking for a supervisor, and then letting that supervisor know that nothing further was required of me—that I had done everything asked of me—to get the funds for rental assistance and cash aid distributed. You can see videos and hear audio files of my oddball interaction with county welfare employees in: Welfare benefits blocked again by demons , in which a regular employee poses as a supervisor, in order to prevent me from talking to one; County welfare employee conjures reasons for withholding rental assistanc

All mail sent to my new home at 650 South Fifth Street, in San Jose, California, has been stolen. One piece of mail contained a refund check from VTA. An attempt to report this to the police department, of course, failed, as have also my attempts so far to get the Santa Clara Police Department to forward the report it took, which contained overwhelming evidence of Victor Salazar's guilt in the theft of court mail, which caused my case to be dismissed. Here's the report I filed with the San Jose Police Department: SJPD Report 12-194-3248 re Stolen Mail The response: SJPD Stolen Mail Report Rejection Letter

My rental assistance and cash aid at the county welfare office were disbursed without problems yesterday; I did nothing they asked for. I simply asked for a supervisor, told her what a bullheaded maneuver the denial of benefits was, and they gave me the benefits immediately. All of this, after having spoken with the landlord, who said he was so well-known at the welfare office that they had no right to any documentation that they didn't already have. The supervisor agreed. You can see videos and hear audio files of my past encounters with demonic collaborators who have done and said just about anything to make problems for me in anyway they can at: In  Welfare benefits blocked again by demons , a regular employee poses as a supervisor, in order to prevent me from talking to one; and, In  County welfare employee conjures reasons for withholding rental assistance , an employee sifts through reasons for withholding my rental assistance check until she finds one that she thinks

It finally made its appearance in the flesh, a Juggalo Demon, as shown in this series of still frames from a video recently made at 650 South Fifth Street, in San Jose, California: The profile of a violence-inducing Juggalo Demon, the frequent companion of young males already predisposed towards (and fascinated by) acts of carnage This Juggalo demon had eluded to its upcoming appearance as far back as 10 months ago by blending its face with the windows and stairs of the house at 471 East Julian Street, also in San Jose, California—the nexus of hyperdimensional portal activity: It is not uncommon for emerging demons to announce their pending arrival by blending with objects (stairs and windows), light (streetlamp) and shadow (nighttime) These types of demons, which are easily identifiable by the clown-like markings on their faces, are the violence-inducing demonic peers to easily influenced young males, who already have a predilection towards—and an innate