The fact that Hollywood kept what they did OUTSIDE of my personal side’s and OUTSIDE of my apartments and houses during my childhood and during my sexual heyday is absolute evidence they can keep this woman, her drug lab and her freak show OUTSIDE my personal sides and OUTSIDE my apartment today. When folks out there write or talk about where and what the beginning of the end was, and what distanced the sun from Hollywood and or the inevitable end to everything, I hope they remember that this woman and her three or four friends were those that crossed the line with where they placed themselves and what they did.
Wednesday, November 16, 2005 She has literally electronically burned an oval patch of skin on my under arm that is about two inches by one and one half inches, the fact that the damaged area of skin is so perfectly oval suggest ether she or the man she connected to my body has attached something onto their underarm such as an … that is wired to some sort of voltage. Yesterday (yesterday when this was written Friday 11112005) I hoped a bus north of the river to go to Wal-Mart, by the time I got off the bus at Wal-Mart and was walking across the parking lot to the store the woman had begun burning me in the sore she caused on my crotch again, by the time I left the store and was sitting at the bus stop waiting for the return, the woman began yelling at me from the color she had put herself on and I realized she had once again placed herself and was broadcasting on the color Rose which is my personal side, my crotch. Today (11162005) the immense sore she and that man caused on my crotch, has yet another patch of open sore wounds that she and that man has caused over the last seven days and even though I haven’t written about this for the last few days the man still has something on his crotch that is causing excessive sweating which causes the sore to be worse. It was the little short ugly woman that doesn’t have a personality, that I have been trying to rid myself of for years that I witnessed positioning herself on the color Rose and again she had her head where my crotch is and her arms where my legs are, I can’t believe nobody has made this bitch get off my crotch yet. Not only does she lack the social skills necessary to personable, it would seem that Hollywood ether hasn’t enlightened her as to the society’s policy’s regarding minding her own business or she simply ignored them. She sat there spying on me wile I bathed this morning, broadcasting herself rudely critiquing me as I bathed. Hasn’t this woman been in that facility watching me long enough, isn’t it time for her replacement to arrive, isn’t it time for Hollywood to reintroduce her to existing in the outside world, does anybody remember the last time she was away from the equipment she uses to spy on me, does anybody remember the last time she was outside that facility. Somebody that knows her needs to reacquaint her to the reality that there is an outside world outside that facility and make her go. She believes that if she can suppress my complaints about her that she’ll be able to stay in that facility, on my side forever or until I pass away and I tell you she can’t stay on my side, I need time without her and an hour isn’t enough nether is a day. Somebody has got to tell her “hey bitch you got to go”. The woman and the man still sits there all day long with something inside of themselves in the caboose if you know what I mean, and whatever it is has got a current of voltage hooked to it. She is still trying to hurt my crown with explosion type noises.
Harassment is a criminal offence in all fifty states and territories. Trying to talk to someone that hates your guts and doesn’t want to talk to you no matter whether it’s in person or via electronic device is harassment; the thugs of that facility are harassing me. There might not be any laws on the books that can be used to prosecute her and her friends for harassing the people but there are laws enacted and on the books that can be used to prosecute her for harassing me. Also, when I was young and all through my sexual heyday of the late seventies and eighties Hollywood kept what they did out of my living space which is my inner personal ring and the apartments and houses I lived in, Hollywood can just as easily keep this woman and her freak show out on my living space now, I don’t like this group of junkies and I don’t like there crap-show, I don’t want her crap show in my personal ring nor in my apartment. I’m tired of hearing this woman calling out my name every time she has a problem, she doesn’t seem to comprehend that I want rid of her and that I am the one causing as many problems for her as I can, calling out my name is a waste of her time and the harassment bothers me. I don’t know what she’s broadcasting in place of my name on the outside of my rings that others hear but on the inside she and her friends are broadcasting themselves calling out my name and I’m tired of hearing thugs I would rather were dead calling my name. Why doesn’t somebody disconnect this bitch’s phone. If you can figure out what name she puts in place of mine when she broadcasts to the outside you’ll know how often she calls out my name.
Let me say this hear again so you know I mean this and that I know this can easily be achieved, The fact that Hollywood kept what they did OUTSIDE of my personal side’s and OUTSIDE of my apartments and houses during my childhood and during my sexual heyday is absolute evidence they can keep this woman, her drug lab and her freak show OUTSIDE my personal sides and OUTSIDE my apartment today. I’ve been complaining about this woman using my personal side, living space and belongings for her drug lab and crap-show since the day she started, now it’s time to put her OUTSIDE and if there is no place OUTSIDE for her to do her crap-show, then I guess she’ll just haft to do without a crap-show. Although by the time this woman slithered up onto my personal side with her drug lab, drug addict friends and crap show, and even since, there were and are numerous company’s that have put their business on the rings surrounding me and even Hollywood has been putting what they have done for years on a side further out but until this woman showed up, nobody had put anything on my personal sides which are my rectum and crotch, when she slithered up she crossed the line, she came to close, she and her friends began fondling my penis and scrotum and began raping me in the rectum and causing sores on my body and trying to murder the people with explosions, and it’s because of crossing this line and what this group of three or four thugs did that the being that is the light which are my sides will inevitably take everything away from everybody. When folks out there write or talk about where and what the beginning of the end was, and what distanced the sun from Hollywood and or the inevitable end to everything, I hope they remember that this woman and her friends were those that crossed the line with where they placed themselves and what they did.
Stephen Wayne Reno
Another thing I haven’t written about for a couple days that she hasn’t quit yet and that is waving her hand in front of my eyes at sunrise and sunset, moonrise and moonset. She began doing this to me January 01 of this year (2005) before January 01 she used to offend me by imposing her face picture onto the orb of the sun as he rose above the horizon, as I greeted him and spoke to him telling him good morning, that he was beautiful, as I watched and spoke of the beauty of the array of color emitting from him and the beauty of the earth, she would offend me daily pretending I was talking to and about her, then she ether got caught pretending or perhaps somebody overheard me telling God how much what she did offended me and she quit, and when she quit she replaced imposing her face picture on the orb with waving her hand in front of my eyes, she has something attached to her hand that causes the properties in the slides she puts on the camera lens she uses to torment me, to react, as she waves her hand the properties in the slide react waving back and forth through the slide across the camera lens bothering my vision. She has done this to me every day of this year (2005) at sunrise and sunset. She did this to me yesterday; she did this to me this morning. I hate this bitch and I hate the crap she does. She began offending me by imposing herself onto the orb of the moon as I sat and watched the moonrise and set so long ago that I don’t remember when she began doing it but it was probably the same day I began watching the moon rise and set. Stephen Wayne Reno
How’s this for ether identifying how really stupid someone is, or that the someone is a con artist, the woman in that facility spent years and years and years trying to identify the words the people and the being were speaking and yet both the being and the people speak the English language, Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha. You suppose it ever occurred to her to look at one of them during all those years she sat there trying to figure out what they were saying and say, hello, do you speak English? This bitch sits around boasting that she has spent years studying the people and identifying and learning their language and yet they speak English. I learned their language before and during kindergarten, first and second grade. Talk about being the butt of the biggest joke on the planet.
How about this one, for years she broadcasted messages onto my side exclaiming Hollywood kept her around because she was the only one that could read what the people were saying, or how about this one, for years the same woman has broadcasted messages exclaiming that she created a program that translated what the people were saying.
Saturday, November 12, 2005 would I need to mention, hear, again, in this letter that the woman positioning herself in front of the camera began harassing me as I walked to see the sunrise this morning? Have I spoke and written that she is harassing me and obstructing me eyesight with her slides enough for you to contemplate she isn’t going to quit of her own free will? I want to look out my eyes without looking through slides. I want to look out my eyes without seeing her and the crap she does, I want someone to realize I am using my own eyes, to see out of, to look at things and those I want to see. I want to look out my eyes without hindrance from her. I’m so very tired of being bothered by this bitch who doesn’t seem to comprehend that I use my eyes to look out of, that hides behind the lie “I’m working with the people” which is a crock of shit.
Stephen Wayne Reno Has anybody else had enough of seeing the woman pretend that she’s working with the people?
For the record, so you can say you heard it from me, the horses mouth, I do in fact punch at the bitch sitting in front of the camera transmitting crap on my vision quite often, I also punch at the thugs that Hollywood put on my personal sides that are broadcasting themselves and the freak show onto my side.
Stephen Wayne Reno
A very first clue that that woman wasn’t the type of woman to give that camera to was when she began aiming it at my crotch instead of the ceiling. Their first clue that that man and woman wasn’t the individuals to put on my side was when they began taking their clothes off… Not only did this woman sit there and watch me complaining about being raped over a ten year period, you know she saw the sores she and her three friends were causing on my body, my God, this woman has been using night vision lenses over the camera lens because she’s such a nosey bitch she wanted to make sure she didn’t miss anything when the lights were turned out, you know dang good and well she saw the sores but didn’t say a thing, they began causing open sores on my body January 2001 and were causing large lumps on my growing area since 1997 or earlier, and had been hurting my teeth since 1995 or 6.
Thursday, November 03, 2005 The thugs of Hollywood’s facility kept me awake until after 147am last night sexually assaulting and hurting me in the crotch.
Thursday, November 10, 2005 3:03 AM Its nearly 3am, I got a doctors appointment at 9:30 am and I can’t get to sleep because that stupid dead bitch that slithered up onto my crotch like a loose slut that don’t comprehend get off my dick bitch, or go fuck your faggot friend’s ass hole someplace else bitch, is bothering my feet, she’s sitting there at the feet of the stretched out ass hole friend of hers she hooked up to me and is sticking crap up his ass hole and is jolting and stinging his feet which is hurting and keeping me awake, 7:12 PM the woman and the man she refuses to disconnect has begun causing sores in my underarm again. And I’m so very tired of being bothered by this bitch who doesn’t seem to comprehend that I use my eyes to look out of, that hides behind the lie “I’m working with the people” which is a crock of shit.
Saturday, November 12, 2005 7:25 PM Hollywood’s resident junkie and her three friends are all fucked up on illegal drugs and sexually harassing and assaulting me again and I’m complaining about it.
Stephen Wayne Reno
Wednesday, November 16, 2005 Hollywood’s house of junkies woke me up after midnight last night and sexually assaulted and harassed me for more than an hour.
Stephen Wayne Reno