Blood In The Water

I am stalked so bad by my roommate.  Her name is Margaret Peabody, and her street name is PEGGY.  When my mom gave me my photo albums after Margaret had lived with me about a month, she stole about 12 very precious pictures out of them.  She took like FOUR of my very sentimental dance pictures from high school.  I had them in a common area, the living room, in a cupboard, and I just didn't even think that there was a threat.  Well, I sent those books, and other papers, home with my mother.  So Margaret is a working prostitute who is constantly high on crack, and does the most Wiccan witchcraft that I have ever seen.   I should have been dead a long time ago.  She is so heinously abusive.  She is all over me, energetically, and tries to touch me all the time.  I verbalize NO on that crap. You all can check into why her son was taken away in Hennepin County.  Her whole life, she has never paid properly for her crimes and nasty sins.  I am taking out the gout of a messy industry, down below, and it is the most abusive gig I have ever dealt with, and I have been raped with a hammer by Blood chief, Daytron Williams, when I was UC, international, gang taskforce, in Muncie, IN.  Margaret is a total lesbian, and I bet, for sure she is putting out lesbian crap about me out there.  I fuckin hate her, and women too.  I am heterosexual.  You all have no idea what it is like to be molested and raped to this degree, but when it is men, they are at least the sex I am attracted to.  When women do it, especially the Wiccan coven abuse, it is so disgusting, I can't even say anything else.  Ladies, I am so nice to you, but STAY AWAY.  DON'T touch me, anymore.  You keep your lesbianism down low, because you know that it is freakish and connected to your witchcraft.  Margaret, do not steal from me anymore.  I don't want to hear about your most recent DUI.  I know that you are not supposed to have plates, and you are not supposed to be driving.  You always do whatever you want, especially any pill out there.  Your Wiccan driving has you hitting things all the time and driving away.  Your rage is not welcome, or appropriate.  If you ever unlock my phone with Wiccan again, I will go to The FBI.  Your FACEBOOK is disgusting, and Verizon is monitoring the contacts from it to my phone every day.  No one can stop it.  You are SOOO diseased.  Well, your Facebook has been hacked today.  It is more than just slander.  I have waited over 3.5 years of living with you, to put this online.  Tearing up your bills and court paperwork for an HOUR last night is not going to make it go away.  I guess this type of undercover work never really yields anything, except a very willing and educated witness with plenty of CHECKABLE intel.  How does it feel now, DAYTRON?