Someone warned me today that my back door was very unsafe. Yes, it is. Someone from a neighbouring terrace can easily go into the garden, the firestairs and into my back door. So, if a mobster has set his heart on doing this and has got the resources for it, maybe he'll do it. I've got nothing of mportance in the house, but his goal is probably something more horrid than a robbery. Anything can happen to me. The level of threats is increasing by the day and now it's not only yellow and pink anymore, now it's orange and red also. Red curtains, like a brothel. Somebody told me they wanted to have indecent pictures of me, it's easy to see why. To add to the files. Well, Freud explains that someone hooked on watching, photographing and filming has got serious sexual problems and needs being a voyeur to get off, I mean if he can really get off, because chances are he's totally impotent or lacks testicules or something worse, God knows.
Whatever it is, it's none of my business, again. What is my business is to strongly advice against any smart ass moves towards me. People should know when to stop, go back to their lives and forget about me. But this is mental, and we cannot reason with someone who has gone insane. So, let me remind you all that the Invisible are already on the ground with the sole purpose of watching over me. They are called Invisible for a reason. Compliments of someone who loves me. Now try to mess with him, assholes. Go jump in the lake!
P.S. And the Portuguese authorities instead of defending a citzen who never harmed anyone, choose to believe in the lies of a traitor mobster just because he's got power and money. As if it wasn't enough no one moved a finger to bring me justice professionaly, now it's my human rights being abused everyday and planning even worse for tomorrow. Is this socialist and democratic and decent and legal? If you've got no brains to realise where the truth is already and the importance of what is going on, which is none of your business, go hung yourselves, idiots, and if you've lost all sense of decency, you hopless bastards, think of your children. You are responsible for anything that might happen to me, my family and my friends. I'm really hoping that my life is back to normal tomorrow, I really am. Goodbye!