11:34am
“By hacking into your icloud and doing little things to your iphone” February 20th
About changing the dates on my notes on my iphone or icloud.
February 20th
12:39pm
“Asian pussy is stanky” he literally just spoke that into whatever voice disguising device he has.
1:09pm
February 20th
He just said to me something very creepy. He said “E loves straws.” Like he’s so obsessed he noticed the straw going into her mouth.
1:22pm
February 20th
He just said that “she thinks there has to be a chip” when there doesn’t have to be a chip to spy with sensations
He said “we can have sex with whoever we want” i want to send him to life in prison. He’s literally an anonymous rapist.
1:24pm he just said that the cover is a chip in my mouth, but I’ve had x-rays at the dentist on harvard ave and there was nothing there.
5:24pm
Because of the man who disguises his voice as a robot, I have been isolated, coerced, humiliated, hurt, experimented on, blamed, and framed. I can barely think almost every hour of every day. This is a short break in the voice where I can kind of think and breathe. When I’m interacting with other people he still pokes through saying things to make me feel manipulated.
There’s so many repulsive utterances that rip through my ears and make it impossible to manage life. I had to leave school because he was talking to me in class, before class and after class. He spoke to me less in class which is why I cried in two classes once. To him, everything is sexually perverted. At first, there was just the interjected N word over and over. Then, it was just constant rambling and blaming me for Edward’s death. Then the robot voice became more and more perverted. Then the male robot voice became more transparent about his lying about my arousal, opinions, and morals. My concerns about my privacy started with thinking there might be cameras in my room at Franklin st., starting with how hot A was. K watched Inside Job and drank vodka and started drunk driving, early on she went to Hooters dressed very idk how to describe it.
My concerns about the privacy like the sensations of my body and my body’s appearance haven’t subsided and just wear away at me. He uses his thoughts to translate into robotic speech to me every minute of my day. Like he doesn’t go one minute without talking. Telling him to please be quiet never worked once, and yelling shut up seemed to only arouse him as he would say even more threats and even more sexual content. For example the night I went to the Oakland police station he was describing masturbating live and when I asked ‘why don’t you care about consent?’ Out of desperation to change the torturous audio he said in a smiling voice “because I’m a sociopath” and continued to speak to me even while I was at the police station. He said that the cops were waiting for me if I reported him, and told me when he had finished. But he phrased it differently.
He induced a seizure when I was lying in bed which took over my entire body and made my entire body shake. There was no pain and it lasted only 3-4 seconds but I was incapacitated and terrified.
All I want to say is that he doesn’t stop talking to me, even when I’m in bed or in the shower. I don’t want to think about it.
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