Superman Returns: WING TV repels Pathological Pirates AKA Rense & Co
*****For the Record *****
Well, it looks like there is nothing I can do about Mr. Crackhead doing a 2 hour broadcast about WING TV and about me tonight. Or about the SOTT group. Great. The previous defamatory broadcasts Crackhead did were horrible enough. God only knows how bad this one's going to be. The last ones were almost impossible to
sit through, let alone remember.
Imagine someone who doesn't know you sitting there listening to a guy telling the world that he paid you $500. to be sodomized and degraded, and he taped that. Imagine having some stranger you've never met tell the world you are something completely opposite to the person you truly are. Someone you know you are NOT. he hears the laughter and the mocking and the degrading insults aimed at YOU.
Does the rest of the world know Crackhead is lying? No. Does the rest of the world know you? No.
The world only hears what Crack and his buddies are saying, and they present their lies as REAL and TRUE.
A seed is planted.
Now imagine another stanger - sitting quietly listening to these horrible statements being made about YOU and visualize the expression that crosses this person's face as he hears all this, after which he glances over at YOU. Since this stranger doesn't know you from Adam, well, they don't know what to think about YOU.
They wonder if YOU really did these awful things, and another seed is planted in their mind about YOU, not Mr. Crackhead. I can almost hear these psychos cackling in sadistic delight...
I had to let policemen listen to sonny Crack's previous broadcasts. I had to sit and watch the expressions move across the officer's face, watch his eyes... and I tell you, I was so embarrassed. Humiliated beyond belief.
Ashamed that anybody would even WANT to connect any of these disgusting things to MY name.
Not ashamed because any of the things Crackhead said were true, because they're not true. Ashamed just to hear them being spoken about me at all. I've spent the last year of my life fending off lewd emails from other strangers, and the baiting inquiries and comments from other strangers, all demanding to know if I was a Wh*ore, wanting to know why I "reported other patriots" to the FBI, defending accusations made against me by Sonny Crack and his psycho-pervert friends, charges that I am an agent, a porn actress, a hooker.
In the past year, I have been run over by a train, over and over and over.
I pick myself up off the tracks and another train is rolling right at me again.
I am called a liar for telling the truth.
In the past year, because of Sonny Crack and other hosts at Revere Radio, (like the one who calls himself "ROXDOG" and the one who calls himself "Krisboro" and the rest of them), I have had to see my name dragged through virtual feces day after day after day. I have never been called names like these in all my life, until the day Sonny Crack decided he was going to force his way into my life and singlehandedly destroy my good name, using the lame justification that he didn't agree with the points raised in articles I wrote not about him - but about GCN. Rather than acting like rational mentally sound adults, instead he and the Revere crew decided to gang-bang my name. Tonight they will gang-bang my name again.
In Sonny Crack's psychotic mind, he justifies the indescribable damage and pain he has caused and about to exacerbate, previous wounds he has created and the one he is about to create, the false labels and slimier stigma he has affixed to me, all things that will never completely be erased.
Sonny Crack attacks my soul, because Sonny Crack has no conscience.
None of them do.
Now as I sit here waiting for Crack's blade to come down on my neck once more, I tell a world of strangers that I am NOT this person Sonny Crack paints me to be, nor have I ever been. I am basically a modest person, not a promiscuous woman. I respect myself. I would rather starve under a bridge and die before I would ever allow myself to be the kind of woman Sonny Crack describes. I have never once in my life even considered stooping to the gutter levels Sonny Crack attributes to me, the gutter where he wallows in his own filth and then eats with the same mouth.
It was really embarrassing sitting here while the police listened to Sonny say all these things about me over a year ago. I was even embarrassed because I was embarassed - and furious that I should be put into this kind of position for telling the truth. I can only imagine how John the Baptist, Jesus and Joan of Ark must have felt, punished for telling the truth, because the evil that infests and infects this world despises the light of truth and those who bring it, and will do whatever it takes to extinguish the light.
I worry about what the future will bring, but Sonny Crack ultimately does not define who I am.
I define who I am.
And whatever happens to me as I walk this road, no matter what Sonny Crack says or does, no matter what they do to me, no matter WHAT they do, I will not stop telling this truth or being the person I am, the person I know I am. I have a purpose in this life. Sonny has a purpose too. A sick, psychotic purpose.
We are at opposite polar ends of the spectrum.
I worry for my family, and I hope the day never comes that they have to hear any of these lies being told about me. I don't think my parents could bear the pain. they are both disabled, they are in poor health, and emotionally fragile. Hearing these lies might cause my father to have a 3rd heart attack.
Psychos do not care who they destroy, they just want to see you bleed.
My parents would be immeasurably hurt by these lies - traumatized - mostly because they would know how much suffering this has caused me. I don't think my family deserves to suffer in this way. So, I have said nothing to them about this nightmare, to spare them the stress.
I don't want my mother to cry or to fear for me, worried that psychos and perverts are trying to destroy her daughter.
This situation keeps escalating and I am now being forced to take further action in another attempt to put a stop to these cruel attacks by these obsessed crazies at Revere Radio. We have been threatened by "Krisboro" aka "kristheboro", a Revere Radio host, with physical harm twice this week.
We're being warned that people intend to assault us at Ground Zero on 9-11.
At this point, I am understanding that somewhere down the line, someone may get really harmed (not just emotionally) - or worse than that.
I am grateful to all the decent people on this forum and elsewhere who fight the demons every day and night, ever vigilant, always watching, armed with goodness, love, and truth.
Remember, everything we do counts in the great cosmic karmic scheme of things.
Everything matters. Truth matters.
Thanks for reading this.
Lisa Guliani
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