Just in case FBPD tries to confiscate more stuff in order to violate more of my rights, I'm posting all of the fingerprint images I have right here. Now the one that looks long, like someone was leaning against the window was identified by a crime scene cop as his own. So I'm not worried about that, but more the ones that are under the screen.
Since I followed the crime scene cop's advice to clean the windows, I thought it best to have the images posted in as many places as possible, just in case. After their "pending criminal charges" crap, I sure as crap don't trust them to do what's truly right.
This blog used to be about London Square Apartments, and the ghetto-ification of Farmers Branch, TX. While I still post about how this "city" in the Dallas Metroplex area is becoming a ghetto, it's more focused on reporting various incidents and the Farmers Branch Police Department--with their poor handling of the whole situation. The FBPD, as I've abbreviated them, has engaged in discrimination, the violation of basic human rights guaranteed by the Constitution, and intimidation.
Friday, October 11, 2013
October 11, 2013 -- Stomping Time!
At 11:01 a.m. - 11:08 a.m., the Upstairs Stomper was stomping like thunder.
Then at 11:33 a.m., the Upstairs Stomper is banging, slamming, and scraping everything in the kitchen.
Let's get real, folks. When they say, "presentation is everything," chefs refer to visual appeal!
Is it possible to be largely quiet in a kitchen? Yes. As long as you move slower and are more careful, you can be quieter. Does the Upstairs Stomper CARE to be neighborly and mindful? No.
You might be wondering how I know. I know it from experience. I've done it before. I've closed the pantry and cabinet doors so that all you'll hear are the hinges and maybe a very light "tap-tap". It's not "Wham! Bang! Slam! Crash!" like the Upstairs Stomper or the Pantry Punishers.
Then at 11:33 a.m., the Upstairs Stomper is banging, slamming, and scraping everything in the kitchen.
Let's get real, folks. When they say, "presentation is everything," chefs refer to visual appeal!
Is it possible to be largely quiet in a kitchen? Yes. As long as you move slower and are more careful, you can be quieter. Does the Upstairs Stomper CARE to be neighborly and mindful? No.
You might be wondering how I know. I know it from experience. I've done it before. I've closed the pantry and cabinet doors so that all you'll hear are the hinges and maybe a very light "tap-tap". It's not "Wham! Bang! Slam! Crash!" like the Upstairs Stomper or the Pantry Punishers.
October 11, 2013 -- Someone with a Wal-mart Cart
At 12:51 p.m., I saw an upstairs dweller unloading a Wal-mart cart by one of the staircases at my building. The cart was no longer there at 4 p.m., when I got home with the trumped-up nonsense from FBPD.
October 11, 2013 -- Still being Harassed by Banging Brood
This will be a long one.
At 1:21 a.m. and from 1:55 a.m. - 2:05 a.m., the Banging Brood bounced their ball. The good news (I guess), is that acid reflux had me awake already. Unfortunately, it sent me into a coughing fit, which the brats next door responded to with thumping. And for the record, I wasn't just bombarded by sound, but I also felt vibrations from the shared wall. And they came directly at me.
By the way, in case you're wondering, acid reflux doesn't generally trouble me.
But the Banging Brood should NOT be retaliating for my suffering from coughing. No, they should be in bed, asleep, as Mr. Pills would no doubt tell you they were doing at the time. Bull.
You know, I remember a time when the CPS would get involved when kids are acting out like this. "Acting out" used to be an indication that something was way wrong at home. But do the cops care? Does the CPS care? Nope.
The bloody government types are looking for a "terrorist" for a load of horseshit schtick.
Please. I'm a "terrorist" to food. I'm a "terrorist" to coffee. I'm a "terrorist" to paper and glue. But what I told the doctor at the hospital is still true. I do not want to harm others or myself. But I want to be able to defend myself, as is my right as a Texan and an American Citizen!
I was born in Texas, and it's still a part of America!!!!!!!!!!!!!
3:10 a.m. and 3:43 a.m., and the creatures next door still beat and bang. Get it yet, Mr. Pills? They've been LYING to you the whole time!
Now from 12:40 p.m. to 12:47 p.m., I have my back to the wall, and it's directly being bombarded by the vibrations from the tennis ball.
I had this interaction with the Banging Brood:
I had removed the screen from my window so I could clean both sides. If the yahoo that's tried breaking in does so again, I should hopefully have workable prints for them to finally lift.
As I was working, I was making some noise of my own. Kind of hard to not make noise when you're cleaning a window. While I was doing so, the "children" next door insisted on thumping and banging in response.
Now if a kid is healthy enough to bounce a tennis ball, shouldn't said child be in school?
I yelled out to them, "I'm cleaning my windows!" (bang, thump was their response)
Then I yelled, "Do you have a problem with me doing household chores?" (their response was bang, thump, thumpity-thump)
Finally, I yelled, "Do you want me to come over there again?" (no response)
For your information, Mr. Pills, I couldn't go over there armed if I wanted to. You idiots have my only means of self-protection. Plus, I don't need to do anything more than scowl unarmed.
Now just a short period of quiet existed, and then they started banging again. So I yelled, "I guess you do want me to come over there. Maybe I should do so with CPS." They moved into another room in their apartment, thumped one more time, and were finally quiet for a while.
Sound like "terroristic threats" to you, Idiot-squad? Also, does it sound like those little brats you favor are "oh so innocent" of wrongdoing?
They retaliated for noises I made, but these noises were inescapable, since the window needed cleaning. But you know what, Mr. Pills? Those little brats you hold so dear can help the noises they make. It's in their control to stop bouncing that ball inside. But none of you cops want to HEAR THE FACTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But since Mr. Pills can't grasp what should be an easy concept, I'll put it in smaller words: "The Banging Brood want to bother me, so they act on the urge."
Accidental noises in an apartmet are one thing, but my neighbors do it to harm me, and the cops allow it.
No, the public is well aware that these neighbors should be accountable and they should receive their appropriate punishment from law enforcement. Looks like the public needs to punish the cops by asking them why they insist on not doing their flipping jobs.
It's downright appalling that the local cops are so soft on MONTHS of DELIBERATE HARASSMENT.
At 1:21 a.m. and from 1:55 a.m. - 2:05 a.m., the Banging Brood bounced their ball. The good news (I guess), is that acid reflux had me awake already. Unfortunately, it sent me into a coughing fit, which the brats next door responded to with thumping. And for the record, I wasn't just bombarded by sound, but I also felt vibrations from the shared wall. And they came directly at me.
By the way, in case you're wondering, acid reflux doesn't generally trouble me.
But the Banging Brood should NOT be retaliating for my suffering from coughing. No, they should be in bed, asleep, as Mr. Pills would no doubt tell you they were doing at the time. Bull.
You know, I remember a time when the CPS would get involved when kids are acting out like this. "Acting out" used to be an indication that something was way wrong at home. But do the cops care? Does the CPS care? Nope.
The bloody government types are looking for a "terrorist" for a load of horseshit schtick.
Please. I'm a "terrorist" to food. I'm a "terrorist" to coffee. I'm a "terrorist" to paper and glue. But what I told the doctor at the hospital is still true. I do not want to harm others or myself. But I want to be able to defend myself, as is my right as a Texan and an American Citizen!
I was born in Texas, and it's still a part of America!!!!!!!!!!!!!
3:10 a.m. and 3:43 a.m., and the creatures next door still beat and bang. Get it yet, Mr. Pills? They've been LYING to you the whole time!
Now from 12:40 p.m. to 12:47 p.m., I have my back to the wall, and it's directly being bombarded by the vibrations from the tennis ball.
I had this interaction with the Banging Brood:
I had removed the screen from my window so I could clean both sides. If the yahoo that's tried breaking in does so again, I should hopefully have workable prints for them to finally lift.
As I was working, I was making some noise of my own. Kind of hard to not make noise when you're cleaning a window. While I was doing so, the "children" next door insisted on thumping and banging in response.
Now if a kid is healthy enough to bounce a tennis ball, shouldn't said child be in school?
I yelled out to them, "I'm cleaning my windows!" (bang, thump was their response)
Then I yelled, "Do you have a problem with me doing household chores?" (their response was bang, thump, thumpity-thump)
Finally, I yelled, "Do you want me to come over there again?" (no response)
For your information, Mr. Pills, I couldn't go over there armed if I wanted to. You idiots have my only means of self-protection. Plus, I don't need to do anything more than scowl unarmed.
Now just a short period of quiet existed, and then they started banging again. So I yelled, "I guess you do want me to come over there. Maybe I should do so with CPS." They moved into another room in their apartment, thumped one more time, and were finally quiet for a while.
Sound like "terroristic threats" to you, Idiot-squad? Also, does it sound like those little brats you favor are "oh so innocent" of wrongdoing?
They retaliated for noises I made, but these noises were inescapable, since the window needed cleaning. But you know what, Mr. Pills? Those little brats you hold so dear can help the noises they make. It's in their control to stop bouncing that ball inside. But none of you cops want to HEAR THE FACTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But since Mr. Pills can't grasp what should be an easy concept, I'll put it in smaller words: "The Banging Brood want to bother me, so they act on the urge."
Accidental noises in an apartmet are one thing, but my neighbors do it to harm me, and the cops allow it.
No, the public is well aware that these neighbors should be accountable and they should receive their appropriate punishment from law enforcement. Looks like the public needs to punish the cops by asking them why they insist on not doing their flipping jobs.
It's downright appalling that the local cops are so soft on MONTHS of DELIBERATE HARASSMENT.
October 11, 2013 -- Oh Really, FBPD?
I went to Farmers Branch Police Department to reclaim my baseball bat and gun.
At 3:40 p.m., I was told that I'm under a "criminal investigation for making terroristic threats".
Hmm...
So threatening to sue is a "terroristic threat"? Wanting City Hall and FBPD investigated in-depth is a "terroristic threat"? What do they have to hide, I wonder? Threatening to blog isn't a "terroristic threat" either.
It's sure not against the law to tell them my educational background and that I'm not an idiot. But that doesn't imply any sort of threat, unless they're a bunch of paranoid delusionals in uniform that should be on the pills too.
It's not against the law to state you're going to download freeware to enhance audio of videos that have the banging noises--EVIDENCE--and put them on YouTube. It's not against the law to make videos about my plight and see if it's shared to the point that the cops and city have to answer a million emails regarding this situation.
These are all protected under Federal Law!
Guess what, folks? They didn't arrest me for anything. They took me to the hospital, yes, but they did NOT arrest me. You'd think a "terroristic threat" would require a more severe response than "your meds aren't working, we're taking you to the hospital".
This is bull.
The Sarge won't be in until Monday. Until then, I blog.
At 3:40 p.m., I was told that I'm under a "criminal investigation for making terroristic threats".
Hmm...
So threatening to sue is a "terroristic threat"? Wanting City Hall and FBPD investigated in-depth is a "terroristic threat"? What do they have to hide, I wonder? Threatening to blog isn't a "terroristic threat" either.
It's sure not against the law to tell them my educational background and that I'm not an idiot. But that doesn't imply any sort of threat, unless they're a bunch of paranoid delusionals in uniform that should be on the pills too.
It's not against the law to state you're going to download freeware to enhance audio of videos that have the banging noises--EVIDENCE--and put them on YouTube. It's not against the law to make videos about my plight and see if it's shared to the point that the cops and city have to answer a million emails regarding this situation.
These are all protected under Federal Law!
Guess what, folks? They didn't arrest me for anything. They took me to the hospital, yes, but they did NOT arrest me. You'd think a "terroristic threat" would require a more severe response than "your meds aren't working, we're taking you to the hospital".
This is bull.
The Sarge won't be in until Monday. Until then, I blog.
Thursday, October 10, 2013
October 10, 2013 -- Banging Brood at it Again
It was 2:14 p.m. when the Banging Brood started beating on the wall again.
Now before Mr. Pills uses the "insanity" plea on me, I felt the vibrations from the wall as well as heard the sound. I felt the sounds bombard my back, since I had my back turned to the wall at the time.
What do I have to do to explain the mechanics of how sound travels? Draw a stick figure diagram that's clearly "for dummies"?
That's how I tell where noises are emanating now. I ask myself, "Are the vibrations coming from the Upstairs Stomper, the Banging Brood, or from the Pantry Punishers?" You see, with the sound, there are also vibrations, and they bombard my body, depending on how close I am to the source. The vibrations are how I determine if it's real or not.
For your information, Mr. Pills, the other neighbors are unlikely to notice the noises, since THEY aren't the ones being drummed on every day. Does the Banging Brood or Upstairs Stomper have a reason to beat and bang on the other neighbors? What logical conclusion can be proposed for them to harass other tenants?
Now before Mr. Pills uses the "insanity" plea on me, I felt the vibrations from the wall as well as heard the sound. I felt the sounds bombard my back, since I had my back turned to the wall at the time.
What do I have to do to explain the mechanics of how sound travels? Draw a stick figure diagram that's clearly "for dummies"?
That's how I tell where noises are emanating now. I ask myself, "Are the vibrations coming from the Upstairs Stomper, the Banging Brood, or from the Pantry Punishers?" You see, with the sound, there are also vibrations, and they bombard my body, depending on how close I am to the source. The vibrations are how I determine if it's real or not.
For your information, Mr. Pills, the other neighbors are unlikely to notice the noises, since THEY aren't the ones being drummed on every day. Does the Banging Brood or Upstairs Stomper have a reason to beat and bang on the other neighbors? What logical conclusion can be proposed for them to harass other tenants?
October 10, 2013 -- Blaring Music
2:11 p.m., and this black SUV parks behind the building where I live. The windows were rolled down and music with loud, thumping bass was blaring away.
Now on October 8, 2013, the cops assured me that they stop loud music. But where were they today? Nowhere.
Where are those "increased patrols"? They told me they would increase the patrols when they hauled me away to the hospital on September 31, 2013.
Now on October 8, 2013, the cops assured me that they stop loud music. But where were they today? Nowhere.
Where are those "increased patrols"? They told me they would increase the patrols when they hauled me away to the hospital on September 31, 2013.
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