Back in 1996, weeks before filing my first sworn statement to the FBI regarding the meeting between my parents and Janet Reno at Disneyland, I had a new roommate. One day she brings home this teenage boy. Out of the blue he asked me if I liked James Bond and offers me a video tape hand-labeled "James Bond: A View to a Kill." I graciously accepted the video but as I was taking classes at the time just put it away until I later had time later to finally watch it. Instead of the film, the tape is a collection of television news reports from years before regarding terrorist threats here in the Seattle area in addition to other educational-type and triggering material. I immediately started having a flashback of having been shown the footage years before while drugged as part of my training. I hate sometimes feeling like the boy in Omen 2 when he learns the military knows more about him than he does, especially after winning awards despite being a huge rabble-rouser: Presidential Academic Fitness Award for Government from a Department of Defense School (1988) and Dorm Leadership Award from the University of Washington (1989) As it appears that my gang stalkers may have started screwing with me again, I feel the need to write more publically about my experiences of the last decade and more. My blog: http://360.yahoo.com/skews_me
