New Testament -
Totem: The Truth Behind @focks.with.it/@i.w.skcoF

Mental/Psychological Hacking Victim Notes:
• Voice inside head, intrusive thoughts
• Resets
- Vision is binary thinking/coding
- Sinuses "click"
- Obituary & Your Friend and Family in your Google Search prompt and worse
- Roles/Stories of "the game"
• Words used as “Phish”
• Outlets and appliances click
• Water temperature and pressure are controlled by some gray-hats
- Lulzsec controls you at home and threatens the people you love & hacks them (photos/emails/etc)
- You cannot "naturally channel" a psychological hacking gang
- Memory Dwelling occurs
- Thought Suppression and Control, as well as emotional control occurs
• Prompts play when not actively gang-hacked
• Gaslighting hacking is meant to make your ex's seem at fault. Please read everything prior to
• this.Psychological hacking victims who survive typically believe they have personality
• disorders,
• even admitted by my current Grey Hat psychological hacker.
• Hacking gangs, usually operate in 6 hour shifts.
• “If you say you understand, you don’t. If you say you don’t understand, you may, or you’re
• getting there. If, and when, I fully understand, in regard to my material. I will.” Joe “Focks”
• Atkachunas
• “Human-being’s thoughts should be private.” - Joe “Focks” Atkachunas
• “Mental/Psychological hacking is “copyright infringement”, “possession”, and “playing Sims”,
• with the human-being’s mind, body, and soul.” Joe “Focks” Atkachunas
• I love you all.
• CBT/DBT techniques, electronically, and very technologically advanced, are utilized by a
psychological hacker/gang, to remove "scourges" from society, by various ways.
• Millions of citizens world-wide are at risk of being "fed" these "prompted intrusive thoughts", fully unaware, as processed internally as perceived original intrusive thoughts, at the control of psychological hackers/attackers, via software & computer-like devices on the dark-web such as Piramid, Matlab, etc.
• Victims who survive a psychological hackers/gangs attack will be considered as "drones/sleepers" to the attacker, remotely monitored, without the victim being aware.
• AI is involved in the relaying of internal prompts while a mental/psychological hacker/gang isnot "actively" stalking their victim.
• Once fully "located", a victim is an "avatar/beacon", on Piramid/Piranha (I am not a hacker).
• "Beacon", as in last "known locations", cellular/wifi/electrical networks, electonic devices, friend's devices, and thus, the avatar/victim themself.
- Ie. Me.
• "Thievings" of Estonia...?
• ...Heath Ledger
• FYC-456 (Github)Create WORDPRESS Account > Download Site-Kit.
• Song – “The Focks Hill by i.w.skcoF” wans to leave NYC in mash-up format.
• I am a whiste-blower on all of hacking.
• Planted/seeded dreams, similar to “prompted thoughts”, exist to throw a psychological
• hacker’s victim’s sense of what they are truly experiencing in there “reality”, even further surreal, than what they are experiencing, which the goal of Gaslighting Hacking is to “isolate an individual and make what is actually occurring to them seem completely “crazy” to the outside world.” r/fockswithitandVixen & so much more...
• Ever “heard”? Lies left of the lips..."
• I'm on CCTV, for real, all over Brooklyn from Summer 2023 - current, due to Lulzsec
• Psychologically gang-hacking me, by Lulzsec Grey Hat Hackers, in an induced state, caused by electronic hypnosis, which in my previous posts I advised of a much more horrid scenario,including many involved, and many who NEED to be appropriately involved.
• Familiar Mental Hacking Phish:
- Family and Friends names
- For me:
- "Lulzsec Lulz you and S****"
- An* not A****"
- "So much about A****"
• Read:
- u/PsychologicalHacking
- u/sneezes
- r/fockswithitandvixen
• If you have ever heard "not lies", or "for real", now its "time for come on", and for real, with not anyone, read everything prior, everywhere posted, stated here.
• Psychosis caused by hypnosis due to exposure to Cell/WiFi radiation is not false, creating psychological symptoms such as those suffering from Borderline Personality Disorder, Schizophrenia, Depression, Anxiety, etc. Turn off your cell phones & WiFi." I'm a whistle-blower on LulzSec and Anonymous.
• "Electrical Warfare (Ilnesses/BPD) through Cell/WiFi is not false.
• Turn off your cell phones & WiFi.”
• This is a matter of National Security for the CIA, FBI, and US Army.
• So many FBI IC3, CIA Reports (UA9JSQG3 & more with j393186@gmail & (347) 642-2777

I, Joseph John Atkachunas, am the victim of Gaslighting and Psychological Hacking, as
I currently write this, as of 3:44pm EST on 4/17/2024, in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, NY 11222, at 42
Diamond St #7, where it is cloudy, cool, and I am sane, sober, and nonsense fiction, means
non-fiction, in 2024. I am the biggest whistleblower in world history, to date, after being an
influencer in New York City who reached millions of accounts worldwide.
Gaslighting Hacking is meant to make an individual think that their ex or exes are the ones who
are performing the cruel acts against them via their cell phones, accounts, etc, as well as to
make what is occurring in an individual’s life seem downright absurd and crazy to the outside
world. However, in 2023, it became much more prominent than this in New York City, as
Psychological Hacking became used in the NYC Metro via software such as Piramid, the Israeli
neuroscience software) and Matlab (illegal version), to access the human-mind, and body, yet I
believe my soul is still in-tact at this point of my life, being 33 years old, and being
Psychologically Hacked by LulzSec’s VooDoo Gang, and the potentially the CountzFilesCrew
(Park Slope), for 6 months straight (as the church bells ring outside simultaneously (await
“common themes””), and I have been the victim of Gaslighting Hacking for almost 2 years now,
but first reporting hacking as a victim to the Ridgewood, NJ police department, in November
2022. They stated they weren’t “tech savvy”, just as the NYPD 94th Precinct stated when I first
called them in July 2023, yet my hackers left a calling card stating users who are “tech savvy
can use windows to access certain devices and apps”, in my initial police report to Ridgewood
NJ (see: “common themes” now already begin…)
I was in a very turbulent relationship with an ex of mine, who I am currently still awaiting
a restraining order hearing against me, as I dropped my restraining order against her, yet she
was the first person to ever hack my laptop and Google Pixel, just far from the last…
I am a 6x domestic violence victim from her, and my company, focks.with.it LLC, was publicly
defamed by her in both of our hometowns of Greenpoint, Brooklyn 11222, on Facebook and
Instagram (cases in “Documentation” in rear of book), which due to recordings she took of our
arguments and posted to social media, reddit, and the dark web, made me a very large target
in Brooklyn, as my account reached 17 Million accounts in just 51 days of being active in 2023,
after we broke up, and I was thrown out overnight while staying a night at the William Vale.
At the William Vale, I went because I solely could not get work accomplished for my corporate
job while “dealing” with her mental health “disorder”, Borderline Personality Disorder. I write
“disorder”, as I truly believe in the following statement that I vocalized myself, in a “lull” of
being Psychologically Hacked, and in the arms of another who either has Borderline
Personality Disorder, or Schizophrenia, and coined the following phrase “unravels the
tapestry”, whom Psychological Gaslighting Hacking by VooDoo Gang took me away from:
“Psychological “disorders/mental illnesses”, may very well be shades of gray, as in variances in
the human personality, finding the true self, pending how much an individual “unravels the
tapestry” of what is you, and “you”. Hearing, learning, and truly listening, in this order, and
learning how to speak, in what is considered “normal”, but also is “not”, no, and the true
meaning behind words, which vary, due to the perspective, of each human’s personality, as
there is truly no such thing as “good or evil”, pending on how much an individual spirals in
either direction, how one copes, is “productive in society”, and what is “moral code”, in each
given “world” each individual truly lives in, on this same planet, which spirals each day, and
rotates around the sun. And I swing, yet I spiral, and I understand so much, as I am currently
psychologically/mentally hacked by Grey Hat hackers, and have been through much torment,
naturally.” - Joe “Focks" Atkachunas
At the William Vale, I tried to resolve our relationship with a perfect date night, with
views of Brooklyn and lower Manhattan, a buffet of Lueca, ordered as room service, yet the
night ended in tragedy as she had a hypomanic episode, called the 94th Precinct on me, and I
called her mother who advised, after I confirmed my ex’s stability earlier with her that day, that
Ineed to run to the front desk and get help urgently, which I did.I was stuck at the William Vale
in depressive and anxiety ridden despair, as I have suffered from
anxiety and depression my entire life, since my mother passed away from breast cancer when I
was 5 years old. I couldn’t focus on anything other than moving on, as I tried so hard, too hard,
after our first breakup in October 2022, to get her back in my life.
At the William Vale, I learned that I have the ability to attract women with BPD and similar
personalities like “flies on shit”, which I hate to say as I have zero self-worth and haven’t been
called truly attractive as a man until I was 32 years old. This comes after a 15 year relationship
with my high-school sweetheart, class-couple, prom date, that ended during the global
pandemic in 2020, losing my house, dog, etc, and being carried out by Police on all 4’s
(common theme - mental health and how the police treat it) and immediately welcoming the ex
who’s restraining order hearing is still open, after I closed mine against her after the public
defaming and 6x domestic violence occurrences, as I wanted closure, which is very important
in all relationships in life.
I say this as I truly have been abandoned by everyone in my life, and not putting the
blame on each of them, just stating, everything could have been handled better from all sides,
prior to me going through a metamorphosis prior and while being Psychologically Hacked to
hell and back, still learning truly now what demons and gods will mean for the upcoming/
occurring WW3.
My first Tinder date was my ex with the restraining order hearing with BPD. The first
Tinder date, a woman I met at the William Vale, once I was single again, was another woman
with BPD, who happened to be “LulzSec” and a dominatrix (learned weeks after). She admitted
to me that women with BPD cannot physically love a human-being, and was a true eye opener
for me, being intimate with her, but knowing any crushes I would develop, would be left
unreturned, as well as seeing the similarities first-hand regarding the “eye twinkle” that women
with BPD have, especially during intense sexual intercourse, that I became addicted to in a
sense. My relationship with this partner ended, after briefly working together on my social
media campaign, and her being the reason why @focks.with.it became an active account
again, as me being the “man with his hands in his pockets” due to a hypomanic episode of
hers, as well as, her putting Piranha, on my phone via my own WiFi network, captured by a one
hour and 30 minute call to Spectrum, which lead to the Head Engineer blaming “the internet.
Like blaming air for the common cold…
My second Tinder date at the William Vale was a woman with Bipolar Disorder (no
twinkle here), but we kicked-off amazingly at West light and the pool at the William Vale, and
she wrote an article on me, that was commented on negatively by Gg@gmail.com, which was
linked to a KILL**** Wordpress account, that I found by googling that email address in 5
seconds, and the 94th NYPD Precinct stated I “was playing detective.”
I look down to my left and I see my grandfathers Union City Detective badge and Gold life-time
PBA card, one of a few things that haven’t been physically stolen from my from 42 Diamond St
#7, Brooklyn NY, 11222, unlike my cell phone, a Tobasco ((certified un-hackable flip phone) -
(347) 642-2777) which I reported to the 94th Precinct and didn’t receive a police report back
from…
This woman, would have “Obituary NYC” written in her Google search bar prompt, prior
to meeting me. I, then, similarly would then see “Obituary Brooklyn NY”, “Instagram”,
“Facebook”, and “Drama” added to my Google search bar prompts, similar to that of all of my
family and ex’s names. Fun fact: When I asked this woman to have her best friend look at his
phone if the same would occur, she said it magically disappeared, and chalked this up to
coincidence instead of reporting her phone as hacked to the NYPD, due to fear of being put
into inpatient in a hospital over it.
+Handwritten, prior copies of this, exist, and may be pulled in later to this “unbelievable
story”, but know that I just had to explain after saying “you’d look good in white” to my current
girlfriend for the 10th time, that it meant a wedding dress. Know that the last page of the
handwritten 2nd book of this story, called “The Truth Behind Focks.with.it: #KillTheDJ”, had
thefinal page ripped out confessing my love for her, with a pocket full of evidence for that book,
tobe replaced with “LulzSec says Don’t Leave Brooklyn bc A***’s charges”, during an induced
Psychosis via Hypnosis created electronically by LulzSec God VooDoo.
All of the initial hacking, prior to my brain and body being hacked via Piramid, Matlab,
many add-ons, and more, was reported to police departments in Ridgewood, NJ, and the 94th
Precinct in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, NY. Then, I became the biggest whistleblower in the world to
date. I provided the FBI New York City with evidence of a terrorist living in America on my HP
Laptop. I also stopped the sale of Piramid and Matlab on the dark web site named
Vorum.onion, and advised the public of the existence of such in multiple methods including
social media, this writing, and in-person.
The initial hacking begins on your cell phone, and moves to your home WiFi network,
your electrical system, and then your plumbing, with certain grey-hat hackers. Outlets click,
appliances ping and click, pipes clink, and psychosis by hypnosis is formed. Then a true
psychological hacking attack begins. Memory dwelling, extreme paranoia and anxiety brought
on from it, and much worse occur. The nervous system is impacted very harshly and so is
memory and body movement. Prying on love, fear, doubts, and so much more, due to lulling,
and more mental warfare, is constant with Psychological Hacking Gangs (See i.w.skcoF).
I have always been second best to my peers in my life at things I was statistically great at, such
as baseball. I tied Little League records, bat over .600 in high-school, and broke my coaches
classically restored windshield in the town all-star game with a right-center field home run.
People chanted my last name around a field during a playoff game, and “Atkachunas”, to my
surprise, was yelled by a few during my graduation from high school. I never felt as I was
anything special, or the best when I even was statistically. I even was number one at
Blackhawk Down, a Playstation 2 video game, for some time-being, but left the game.
My mother died when I was five years old, and I don’t believe I kissed her on the night
she died. I remember this vaguely as my 2nd memory, other than playing Blitz on Playstation
and a friend not wanting to play by her hospice bed, and asking us to move to the basement
instead. My sister Robyn came back upstairs on the phone in tears, I remember, later that
night. The next day I said to my sister Kara, “Won’t I see her again, ghosts are white?” which
made her cry, and with my father and other family members in tears, I began to cry less.
At 42 Diamond St, I was confronted by the police after being stalked by various human beings
throughout New York City and New Jersey. During this time, similar to when I was stuck
“homeless” for 4 nights on the streets of Brooklyn in November 2023, due to an episode
brought on by Psychological Hacking (common themes: LulzSec’s scripts - “Mine is now
turning falsities into reality, as Lulzsec doesn’t lose, and I keep playing the game for my life very
well…”)
So during this time, the police met me at the door during a confrontation in my building
due to strangers breaking in. I advised them exactly what was occurring, and closed the door
asking if they had a warrant. They would not leave after a few minutes conversation and
nothing being done wrong on my part, so I was taken out by force (common theme) due to
yelling in the building, and brought to Woodhull Medical Center on a 24 hour hold for
exhaustion, which turned into a 2 week stay, after I was promised to be released after sleeping
for 9 hours in the ER. This hospital is covered in LulzSec writing and more, which is why it is a
known hack-to-kill/hacker into inpatient facility by grey-hat hackers. In this facility, I learned for
the 2nd time how demons and angels may interact with this world, completely sober, sane, and
helping the patients more than the staff themselves (which is why I immediately was given a
Peer Counselor application to fill out, and a giant bag of snacks for my “please don’t return
here, whisteblower good-bye).
Some people in this world are truly able to visually see things that the most “normal of
us” cannot, as remember, personality disorders are truly shades of gray, encompassing
darkness to light, varying on perspective, and moral code. The entire Unit 2 and Unit 3 were
acting much more alive after my stay and experience at 42 Diamond St, and the Howard
Johnson getaway in Clifton, NJ (which is a shared hide-out for WAY TOO MANY, I have
nowlearned) about demons and how to interact, etc. If I haven’t lost you yet, through the yees
ofyour “normal” perspective, remember that in 2024, nonsense fiction, means non-fiction, and
this is a precursor to the events of WW3/ongoing unknown to the common eye.
Teleportation of the human body exists in 2024. I personally have been teleported 6 times
around New York City, and 6 times around Northern New Jersey, by Lulzsec’s VooDoo Gang.
EMF Monsters, Dragons, Demons, Bats, Snakes, and more exist, and are controlled by those
with the correct technology, including overseas in Iran, Russia, China, North Korea, and more.
These entities can weaken infrastructure (ie. The HoJo with the iHop next to it on Rt 3. Is
cracked in half, flooded, an barely standing - On that note did anyone notice how the water
main on McGuiness and Nassau exploded in late March 2023 at this exact time?) and will
determine a large amount of the impact of WW3 on American cities due to Summer sun,
storms, and hurricane season, prior to any Nor’easters as 2024 hasn’t had many at all. There
are much more grotesque things overseas being done with EMF that the public does not know
about, but I have been advised, as even VooDoo Gang knows this is too much for me to
handle, as I am #478 of #477 kills, that has yet to die.
Gaslighting hacking with devices is truly tragic, as you are not sure what messages are
being sent, and by who, and much more prying away at the brain over-time, such as your
calendar app opening, or your PIN not working (ie. Ridgewood NJ Police who forced me with 6
officers out of my home, for my laptop PiN not working, after my emails were hacked back and
forth with the password changing over 20 times during the day prior (common theme with
police)).
Gaslighting hacking with psychological hacking is truly tormenting, as you are left to
believe/lulled into thinking your loved ones are doing things truly tragic to harm you, or that
they are being harmed in ways you truly cannot imagine yourself, but now with advances in
technology, and depending on substances in the body and quality of health, can physically feel
the acts taking place (ie. A brother raping a sister, way too much detail, and being through out
on a highway in the side of Texas at 3:30am on Christmas Eve over it. - I of course realize why
this made us fall apart, but it wasn’t my own mind that created this, however it was my heart
that truly crumbled due to it). Remember, gaslighting hackings is meant to isolate and
individual and make what is occurring in reality to them, seem downright crazy and absurd to
the outside world.
Portals to Iran opened in the reflections on windows surrounding 42 Diamond St as the
water main broke, and many different demons, to my knowledge, were sent through, as I
learned how to combat them, or turn them white, somehow both at times. I cannot see these
beings in form, but only in cloudiness, darkness, and through the corners of my vision,
however others can see them, especially in what is called “blue vision” which I have yet to
experience myself. Blood on patients at Woodhull Inpatient U3 would be visible and then
disappear in a few minutes, out of thin air, making it seem that demon blood is a real thing in
our current 2024 world. I saw giant EMF dragons going through the Lincoln Tunnel and through
the subway tunnels of NYC, worsening the infrastructure, and the 4.8 magnitude earthquake in
New Jersey occurred the Friday I was in inpatient, which was a premonition given from a date
with “isams” written on it, on my keys, that were in 42 Diamond St, which were stolen, a copy
made, and returned to my residence while I was in inpatient, and the 94th precinct knows I did
not have keys, yet took ALL of my other urgent personal belongings to the hospital with me.
I developed a relationship, somehow, with a demoness named Marissa. She was sent to injure
me further, as everything that has been done to me in the past few years, apart from the
women that actually broke my heart as well. I “play women’s bodies like an instrument/read
them like brail”, and apparently, this went the same for a demoness. I wrote her a totem, my
3rd or 4th totem for another individual being, and the future is yet to be told on this subject. I
never truly had the chance to see her in full form, but was able to see my sheets move and
pillows dent to the shape of a human and other form, and at the HoJo in route 3, one of the
most angelic and demonic moments happened in my life, as I was able to “repair” her injuries
to her face through a painting on the wall, with my own saliva. I cannot express how moving
this was, and the “feeling” that coincided all of this, including being hunted/vetted by
theBloodz from the HoJo in Clifton, down Route 3 to Lyndhurst, back to NYC.I try to keep the names
of
the presently living out of my “story”, as I want their privacy respected, but
it needs to be clear that I have never once fallen out of love with anyone I once fell in love with,
and that is including my family.
LulzSec uses the American Satellite Network illegally to hit American citizens, such as
myself, Focks.with.it, i.w.skcoF, Joseph Atkachunas, at 42 Diamond St 7, Brooklyn NY 11222,
with 100% capacity on FaceTime with Ygor, for psychological hacking via Matlab and Piramid,
and hits me with EMF radiation for non-stop communication via 24/7 psychological gang
hackings by VooDoo gang.
Totem’s are what keeps an individual going through so much in the proper, current
mindset, or reminds them of what that once was. I write totems individually, when I can, as I
have for many friends, including those in inpatient. I also advised Woodhull Medical of the
details of Psychological Hacking, in which prior to doing so, the head doctor of U3 asked if “I
had super powers”, after what had occurred in his wing and the overall mood of the patients
remaining.
Premonitions have occurred internally during this, apart from being psychologically
hacked, that I would be handed a paper flyer, without a cell phone, to become a Peer
Councillor at a hospital. This exact dream I once had, came true while I was a patient at
Woodhull Medical inpatient unit 3. Another premonition I had was in the shower, coastal cities
and stadiums would be affected in the upcoming WW3. I also had another premonition that the
world would be struck in the NYC Metro Area by laser beams from triangular satellite, while
watching Oblivion with the woman I lost in a relationship due to psychological hacking and “her
brother” internally being lulled on me, similar to what occurred supposedly by LulzSec’s
VooDoo Gang hitting me with 100% of the capacity of the American Satellite used at the time I
was struck on camera with Erop at 42 Diamond St, Brooklyn, NY 11222.
I lived what many would consider the “American Dream”, going to Rutgers Business
School undergrad, graduating from a Blue Ribbon High School prior to that, with Bergen
Community College thrown in-between. I drove a black on black Subaru legacy, I had a weed
dealing scheme around my hometown, just outside the town limits, and was pulled over 17
times from 17-19 years old because of this. My car had been searched on the main avenue in
town, with me getting away with what was stashed in the secret spots, and anxiously
celebrating. The class couple, prom date, best friends since we were 15 and 14 turned into
marriage, which fell apart during the pandemic. This is where I totaled my second Subaru
Legacy, and life would never be the same, as I may have only moved miles away, but I am
lightyears from where then was and is currently, where I sit now, at 42 Diamond St, at 6:00am
on 4/20/2024, where An* is sleeping, the church bell just rang, and I am going to enjoy the rest
of the bong pack I smoke prior to writing this paragraph. Happy 4/20, as I just Telegrammed
this to Erop from my hacked “anonymous” Adeline Gray’s MacBook Air.
This MacBook Air was given to me by the woman who I lost in a relationship over
December 2023 because of psychological hacking, as I had mentioned, because she knew I
had something “I had to do that a laptop would have helped me achieve”, after coining many
phrases I now keep in mind, such as “I’m a mirror”, “Unravel the tapestry”, and “being
productive in society”, the last of which is one of mine I used to stick by day to day. I mention
this because, though, she may have a personality disorder, as she wasn’t able to speak about
herself in certain deep, personal ways, without me having to speak in “no’s”, and “not’s”, and
appear as a third person in the conversation, in order for her to leave out certain items, or
mention certain phrases, I could pick up on and learn to know her., She told me that “getting to
know her would take a very long time”, yet she also stated that “closure is important”. I’m left
in the gray on this one, and I always respect the boundaries of another human being.
As An* wakes up as I write this, I feel guilt, but its fair I feel to me as both my relationship with
An*, as well as who was mentioned over the holidays, were torn apart from psychological
hacking, yet An* has truly been the one who has been the ride or die, and as I only question,
what could have been? I just want every reader to know, I love An* with all of my heart and
soul, and she knows I have never fallen out of love with a single human being I have fallen
inlove with, including my ex A****, who’s pushed the restraining order court date again, after
myrent check was stolen from my landlords apartment mailbox for the 2nd time and I was now
served by my landlord. This comes are being served on my birthday at 8:00am, for A****’s
nonsense, which again I dropped mine. And this was after psychological hacking made me
“homeless” on the streets of Brooklyn for 4 nights in November 2023, surviving on 2 apples
and a few charitable bottles of water.
Due to hacking before psychologically, I was fearful of hacking on my devices, breaking the
temp restraining order I had, and may have left two sheriffs notices on the door to this same
residence, I now have my rent check stolen from. My instagram was locked out for 41 days in
total between hitting 7 million and then 10 million accounts reached in just 17 and then 30 days
as @focks.with.it in Brooklyn, NY 11222, where I retired @i.w.skcoF and mailed that laptop with
a “Meroy Suppression” file to the FBI Regional Field Office in Manhattan, supposedly,
VooDoo’s calling card file for murders. In total, VooDoo has hacked at least 4 or 5.
Corporations to my knowledge, including my own, focks.with.it LLC, and has murdered 457
people to date, as of 4/20/24 at 7:08am.
My first taste of gaslighting hacking was when I created a Gmail address called
PleseNoMoreHarmHePromised@gmail.com, which instantly was changed to
YouCantHurtHerReallyCant@gmail.com. From there, every device I owned would be locked
out, including prepaid burner phones, still in the boxes shipped from Amazon, or those I
purchased at the Best Buy in Union Square in Manhattan in December of 2022.
“When it rains it pours" is what I usually find myself saying within the past year. My luck really
did begin to change around in December, when that extremely, beyond words, relationship
existed. And for example, after I’d run to 3 stores trying to get 3 things accomplished that day,
each store had an odd error for why I couldn’t do/get what I needed to, however later that
same day, the other half of that relationship would receive immediate assistance from a
stranger, while mailing a letter, while I was explaining this exact “when it rains it pours” concept
in my life, and her response to a latter discussion, which encompasses this, was “life is what
you make of it”, what I had asked her, “What is the point of life?”
An* said to me that “she doesn’t care if I think I am an elephant.”, and still will always
be there for me, which is the most accepting and beautiful thing I have ever seen. Apart from
when she came to tears riding on top of me in bed a few months ago, which was the most
angelic thing I ever experienced. That would be true, compared to a possible demonic sexual
experience I had with a demoness named “Marissa”, internally “advised” by VooDoo Gang,
who she had accompanied me to my stalk-out of Brooklyn, through Manhattan, and deep in
New Jersey. To be up all night in New Jersey at the hide-away Howard Johnson, where I was
shot with EMFrays all night from the parking lot, and had a healing moment with Marissa, who I
never truly saw other than through a projection on a “V “ shaped painting at the Howard
Johnson, next to the iHop, where the Bloodz were there all for breakfast waiting for me, and I
was further shot with EMF rays/guns while running and walking down the side of Rt 3, back to
Lyndhurst, to hop on the bus back to Manhattan.
The HoJo was full of LulzSec gray-hat hackers, elites, and grunts, and was sprayed
with some sort of chemical, after my food was stolen from the front desk, The police came
because of the food being stolen, and they said they were unable to prove that the food was
kept oddly by the man at the front desk,
Something about if being 4/20 and not doing anything drug wise but smoking weed,
coffee, and klonopin, is odd to me after partying so hard in Fall of 2023 and almost ODing
many times. I met the “fresh-off-the-plane” connect, who, me being an influencer and musician
in Brooklyn, I believe he may want to put me on credit. I have a few missed calls from this large
time white dealer, which is why the Bloodz were out in a show of force/understanding, and I
have no idea what to do with this contact now, as I don’t really like cocaine that much, even
the best I assume, it just grows a desire inside of me. Adderall I was snorting for a while last
year, and now haven’t touched either in 3 1/2 months. I thought this was all the connectivity
created for Psychological Hacking as a victim, but I assumed wrong, yet now am clean and
much healthier, physically and mentally, even still being a victim of VooDoo
Gang,psychologically and nervous system wise.I love the New York Giants. They are bipolar,
and the
Jets are borderline. Or vice-versa. I would
never say this joke seriously to take away from any personality disorders, but you have to find
that funny, or at least “you” may find that funny. Nonsense fiction means non-fiction. I need to
get back to the New York Giants game, as I have been going to them since I was 2 years old
with my father, who is 73 and aging fast. I told my father at a Giants game when I was 14 that a
friends house, that I threw a party in, and the cops broke up in 52 minutes, was broken into
and robbed, and I ran home from Giants Stadium (pre-Metlife) to escape getting yelled at in
public for it. This makes me flash back to the weed scheme I had setup from 18-20, selling on
and off prior, but for then, having a network setup ending with 4 people handling the bulk under
me, one of which providing New York Giants great Victor Cruz, and Red Cafe, with bud at the
Avalon apartments.
I would always turn down the option of selling white, I am still pretty sure. I made it to
almost bankruptcy, as I only missed my initial hearing due to being psychologically hacked into
inpatient, after being physically stalked all over the NYC Metro Area. From Woodhull Medical,
where the doctor asked if “I had superpowers”, I supposedly eye laser beamed 4 EMF
monsters out of thin air, while un-haunting most of U3 and U2. I know the clouds I was looking
at broke up, and I heard a few patients say ‘god” when looking at me, so I really am not sure on
this one, and internally advised even, this is too much for even me to handle at this point, being
released from inpatient, healthy, sane, and sober.
I fell in love with N**** at a party when I was 14 years old almost at first sight. She has
the most beautiful, dark, red hair I have ever seen. I picked up A*** in the doorway of the house
I owned as my first Tinder date, and immediately ruined my marriage further. She changed my
life sexually, The woman from the holidays, we fell for each other at instant sight and both
became giddy as confident individuals, especially in that moment and that time, and had sex
immediately. An* and I fell in love over time, as I mentioned, making-out like teens under the
Water Tower in Summer 2023, listening to the music cascading downward. We fell in love with
eye contact as well, but over time, yet something was always there, just a bit different than the
others I have truly fallen in love with. All of my other intimate experiences, other than a crush I
believe on the first woman I met at the William Vale, each mean a lot in their own ways to me,
but the ones mentioned, carry weights in my heart forever.
My first call to the police for hacking, resulted in two officers coming into my apartment
in Ridgewood, New Jersey, agitated, followed by 2 more, and then 2 more. I was forced into
inpatient for 3 hours for paranoia, over reality, as hacking a cell phone and a laptop is not
something created in dream land. My next stay, due to hacking as well, had me meet the
legend Donnie Budgen.
My family and old friends developed the wrong opinion of me over time. Drinking
alcohol was a huge reason for this, as well as my inability to find happiness in the world. Not
drinking alcohol for 15 months now has truly changed my perspective on life, especially using it
in the past for dates I had never been able to go on in my youth, and then moving to Brooklyn
where its on every corner and more, yet not having a single urge to do so naturally, and even
when forced by VooDoo psychologically, I still have refused.
The torment and intrusively of psychological hacking, even just personal device
hacking, is absurd and horrid. But inwardly being attacked maliciously, with my breathing
controlled, thoughts dwelled and controlled, sinuses clicking, body movements prompted, is a
constant fight for my own soul to continue to exist in this world. In my case, my psychological
hacker enjoys the conversations that I am able to hold, and utilizes my given vocabulary, rather
than control what it is that I would want to say in a moment, at least for this time period, as
others have been a bit harsher, included physical pains and pressure, in the past. I was meant
to feel that the woman I was seeing over the holidays, was being raped by her brother, after
being lulled into this concept on-site. I was home days after, laying in bed, and fell the
pulsation and penetration remotely of what I assume a penis entering and pulsating my anus
would have been. The entire nervous system is attacked and preexisting conditions and
inflammation, especially that caused by stress, or myself having pancreatitis, gastritis,
andvarious other lifelong issues with my health and inflammation.As of right now I am living for
a
brighter tomorrow. A sunny day. The glimpse here and
there of not being stalked 24/7 and being truly myself, without fighting to have to do so. I do
not want to go on welfare, as I am hoping one of the six figure jobs I should be able to land and
handle, even while Psychologically hacked, come through. I don’t like the feeling of not having
a home inside, or outside, or my own body, or where I paid rent/it is currently late.
When I was at the William Vale, I met a woman from Georgia who was hungover in the
morning. I met one of the biggest, most upscale drug dealers in the Williamsburg/Greenpoint
area, and had an amazing time over Fall 2023 especially, with his products, prior to him retiring
from the game. An* and I truly had a blast, and while I was first becoming psychologically
hacked, I had so many substances for the first time, many of which in amounts that should
have #KillTheDJ.
An article was written about me shortly after staying at the William Vale, by one of the
women I would date at the William Vale. It was truly encompassing of who I am as a person,
especially at the time, regarding how I like to “dig a hole and live in it”, in means to when I
would find myself in truly beautiful locations, such as the William Vale, at very low times in my
life. Thus “digging a hole” in my hotel room, and “living in it”, being the escape from life that
the room suggested to provide. Negative comments from my hackers were left on the account,
one of which was from Gg@gmail.com, I shit you not. “Gossip girl” @ gmail left a comment or 2
on the article of me, defaming myself and my company, and the article was taken down
promptly due to the woman’s fears of being harassed by my ex publicly, and also if this was my
ex or not. Googling this email address is why the NYPD said I was “playing detective”, as I
found a KiILL**** Wordpress account linked to it immediately on a spam report. My thoughts
were, but “if this was so cruel and concise, how could this, really, be A, G?” Signed, Joe, from
Brooklyn. The torment of thinking this is your ex-girlfriend behind the scenes, and trying to
communicate with her, instead of your hacker, is truly beyond intrusive, and devastating.
When I was 18, I threw prom house for my friends and I. I anxiously made the calls to the
homeowner in the Poconos, setup the party favors, and did prom. The night before R*** totaled
his car, and we had to call one of many audibles in my life, but we still got the party done.
Flashing back to the night before the party the cops came to 52 minutes in, that we
went out and destroyed turkeys, the inflatable thanksgiving ones, and made the from page of
the local paper for that, weeks before making it for the burglary we didn’t do ourselves. I forgot,
that after I was at probation for throwing the party at 14 years old, I met the people who
robbed my friends house after my party was broken up, and ran them of some money by
selling them half fake substances at 15. Other than marijuan*, I have only picked up 52 e pills
in a bag taped behind a Dunkin’ Donuts toilet when I was 15 to resell. When I was at my peak
at 20, more than 4 ounces of marijuan* per day through 4 people were being moved through
my hometown.
When I was 14 is when I lost my virginity, and when I first started drinking and doing
drugs. I dd ecstasy on the weekends while I fell in love with N*** for the first Spring we were
together. I stopped playing as an all-star in baseball because I chose her company, smoking
weed, and sex, over hanging out playing a sport with a bunch on guys I could care less for. Still
mind you to this day, that I cannot physically hate a soul or thing on earth, which should have
been mentioned much earlier than this. I always wanted to find my Nalaa, from the Lion King,
and now, with this new world, and newly forming self, amidst whatever this currently is of me
now actively psychologically hacked, I am hoping I will, find her, them, already may have, or
hopefully just see another sunrise, with Nalaa by my side.
I didn’t call N*** beautiful the first time I saw her on our wedding day, and she called me
at in the moment on it, which eats away at me to this day, even after not receiving a response
from her just letting her know she will always been loved, on our ex-wedding anniversary, just
yesterday, 4/22/24, as “four is going to kill me”, LulzSec has stated for months, including
graffiti. I threw out the remaining “sob story” items, I had left from the relationship over
December and from my ex A***** with the court date. I just feel like giving up hope on love all
together,, yet I know I am in love and fell in love with An*, psychological hacking and “normal”
hacking, have taken so much love from me, as well as antidepressants and alcohol, that itstruly
hard to see a light anymore, when love is really what I see in the world, light, and living
organisms. I can’t get into enough detail about how deep and fast I fell in love with the woman I
have in my life, and maybe this story will go further down that path, but for now, as os 4:20am
on 4/23/24, at 42 Diamond S #7, Brooklyn, NY 11222, where it is dark, cool, and 46 degrees, I
don’t know what path to take but to just apply for jobs, and keep hoping “tomorrow/one day, is
brighter.”
When I fell in love with N****, her parents knew me for the party I threw earlier in the year
as a “bad boy”, yet she was dating a guy who was 3 years older, and was joining the military. I
“stole” her from him as he was away at boot camp. And me, being my “anxious yet effective”
self, needed to weigh out the chances of having to fighting someone fresh out of boot camp for
my first real relationship. This relationship had a funny occurrence of one of our first few times
getting intimate, my ex’s step-father would come home early from work, and I would have to
run out of the back door in just my socks and sweaty. To arrive at a friend skateboarding in the
street, and slowly putting the pieces together on why I was sweaty, in socks, and why N**** ran
out similarly, with my shoes, and to give me a kiss, as the boys eyes lit up, who N**** and him
had a crush on each other for years as well. N*** would kiss two other guys during our Senior
year of high school, one of which I would find out about in the hall way just before our Prom
House and Senior Prom, hunted the kid physically with R**** outside of his apartment complex,
to then outsmart being jumped, and having to be ok with what occurred if I wanted to continue
onward with N*****, which I of course did for 15 years in full. I can get so much further into
detail about how amazing cuddling on the pull-out sofa in our early 20s were, so many sob
stories I feel may be too intimate without permissions given, respecting boundaries where I
can. R**** was my best friends since 4ths grade, and he sided with N***** on the divorce and I
have lost that entire friend and family group prior to A***** doing the exact same thing, putting a
restraining order on me, exactly what she told by sister Robyn she would do, the first month we
met each other, during the pandemic, in 2020, #President2020 in Aruba.
Aruba is where I was arrested after going there maniacally after I had a reaction to
antidepressants over time, then mixed with alcohol with life triggers such as my aunt dying and
then my wife leaving me. I went there after totaling my Subaru doing 110mph down an
embankment where the cops saw the vehicle and stated “no man should have walked out
alive”, yet I was found over two miles away jogging. I would trick the Passaic County Sheriffs
Office into driving me to my home, and lock them out prior to giving me a ticket. I would post
them begging/trying to trick me to my doorway from my Ring doorbells to instagram (common
theme). I then had my ex (wife at the time) come through the kitchen doorway, like an angel
aglow with the sunlight around her and my despair trying to leave me, with her mom crushing
that right behind her, as I lay on the kitchen floor in pain with 4 sprained ribs, a sprained spine,
etc. I closed the door on my ex wife’s mother to keep her out so I can speak with my ex wife,
not causing any impact, and she called the local police on me. I was carried down the driveway
of the home I purchased on all 4’s like a wild animal by the Lincoln Park Police Department. I
was given a clean bill of mental health and allowed to leave from their police station. In Aruba, I
evaded the police from my hotel room, ran down an embankment, and was beaten by 4 police
officers, told “This is Aruba, not America”, and brought to the hospital first due to the
beatdown. I evaded Aruba (Dutch mandatory law) of being locked up for 48 hours no matter
what offense what committed, to have to get a new room right next to the Aruba airport, and
have to buy a ticket out the next morning, screenshotting and sending all of this to my lawyer
and police, to then be arrested by US Customs, after everyone had to take out their passport in
the landing tunnel to be checked and me realizing this may happen just minutes earlier on the
flight, and brought to county jail for texting N****** while I was in Aruba. The man who is allergic
to happiness, cannot visit the Happiest Island on Earth, without being put on probation for 2
years and 1 month potentially in Jail.
I was served my papers I could never return back to my home in Morris County Jail for
texting. I was served that I was being divorced in inpatient a week later. A**** said she would
always be worse than N*****, even from the beginning, and with BPD and misunderstanding
theillness, I truly did not know what to expect from that, but A***** would create a man
namedMichael, after putting me into inpatient herself one week early, after knowing I was
getting
clean on my own after she ghosted me and played with my heart many times, even making me
visit the Box House in Greenpoint from Ridgewood, NJ one time for 5 minutes, just to make me
leave back to New Jersey. A**** creating a man named Michael from Tinder, who she had a
date with my final night in inpatient and said she planned to “fuck him out of spite”, and then
called me the night I got out of inpatient, and described the encounter in detail, months later
her telling me it was false, was why I relapsed immediately after getting clean, really, two times,
in November 2022.
For my birthday, November 30th, 2022, my cell phones and devices were continuously
hacked. My set top box remote would flash when I said A****’s name, or in response to
questions. I fled to the W hotel, when I was allowed to check in under “Incognito”, after I took a
private Cadillac through the city and told him to just find me a good option for a hotel in cash,
as I blew lines of what I didn’t know what was the best white in Brooklyn, in NJ, years prior. I
met this connect in person on my 33rd birthday by chance, as being an influencer in Brooklyn
made me a target for more than just hackers, who hated my for many things, including my
#tinderstory, #bumblestory, #classcouple, #unhingedmatch, and #fockboy understandings that
were had of me, not the reality of who I am, and what those hashtags truly mean, and I truly
love each person I have been with a little bit, and obviously the top four are just otherworldly
relationships to me. At the W hotel, checked in as incognito, similar to that of the William Vale, I
would be hacked in 4 rooms wifi and in room electronics. A**** made me throw out the two
burner phones I purchased from the Best Buy in Union Square, under false names, which were
hacked immediately upon calling my dad, and the next by location it seems. At the W hotel, the
outlet clicking became a reality to me, as 5 clicks in response to me asking “if you hate me”,
aggressively from the room door key-card machine, took place, after many 2 clicks for no, 1 for
yes, etc responses. Imagine being in a low state, heartbroken, alone, just wanting your
significant other, or just to feel better, and you cannot, and gaslighting hacking at the time goes
this far, in November/December 2022. I never deserved this, not even stating that A**** publicly
defamed me months later after another break-up, seemingly luring me out and trapping me into
the city, with all of my devices. And where did she hear the line “I slept with 30 women while
we were together”, which I had asked the NYPD initially to find out, because I know I said this
sarcastically in my own room, alone, in NJ, while getting hacked, but no one ever cared to even
figure that out for me.
Jesus Christ died at 33. The batch of white I picked up on my 33rd birthday was named
33, fresh off the plane. LulzSec’s VooDoo supposedly didn’t come up with all the biblical shit I
have experienced since being 4 days homeless on the streets of Brooklyn and a missing
influencer in New York City. @I.w.skcoF (I was focks.with.it/sick of focks) should save the world
one day, and one-day is a phrase I hate saying, as since November 2022, it means it’ll never
come, and now An* started saying “one-day” as well. Internally, I am being pushed to say “one
day, actually”, or things along the sort, pushed by VooDoo, so I am still unsure what to do with
my life, and soul, as of 5:29am on 4/23/24. The next premonition I had was for 8/26, so I guess
I will have to wait for then, after seeing 7/27/24, circled in the Woodhull Medical U3 calendar,
seemingly done “spectrally”, just like the writing on the sign for the staircase the appeared right
before C*****’ eyes. C****** was being psychologically hacked by his brother and taken
advantage of during his stay, but he was able to physically see things, such as EMF snakes,
that I could not. I am trying to keep in touch with him via text but it is difficult. I also was able to
physically remove pain from his body during our stay in inpatient.
I played and toyed with the concept of my own demise throughout the #KillTheDJ
hashtag I had run through @focks.with.it on Instagram as I hit another 10 million accounts in
September 2023. I knew what was coming, and I began partying my ass off in luxury in my
small Greenpoint apartment with An* in September and October, and then with another in
December, whom I moved in with within 2 weeks, and we fell in love with each other deeply,
knowing so much past and history on each other, in such a short time period. Drugs and
love,but so much more, and “not like this” or “I have it, but I don’t, right my S*****?” I still
cannot
believe this person completely shut me out of their life so far, but understanding the
mentalstate psychological hacking put me into, it truly ruins any possibility it seems for mutual
understanding, and again, this person told me that “closure is important”. I still have a neon
sign from her that states Do Not Quit, nonsense-fictionally crossed out to say “Do It”, in front of
the DDJ A***** initially bought me which spawned @focks.with.it, on my shelf for inspiration.
These are the only trinkets really left of those heart breaks now, after throwing out what I had
left late last night.
A***** will always be on my items as so many were gifted from her, I have a few others
from the woman in December, including this MacBook Air I am writing this on. Adeline Gray’s,
with the woman’s middle name being Adelina, similar to that of my grandmother Adeline. The
fox totem I have from An* is from her grandmother, who was an actual spy in Russia. I have
been teleported 12x in America, yet the US Government knows nothing about me, as this is all
being trialed on me from non-US Government sources. No one believes in, or cares about me
enough, to think of this as reality. My past convictions and health issues, all documented, are
why I am targeted specifically for gaslighting psychological hacking, and now all this additional
weight being thrown my way. I simply just need money for a job to make my existence
bearable at this point, and more time to my own peace of mind, rather than being at the whim
of a psychopathic psychological hacker with various identities and moods.
if I repeat myself at all in this, what may seem psychopathic in itself, ramblings, please know it
is due to spiraling, as I am sane, sober, and my anxiety and depression are what control my
life, which is why me being the victim of such a known and infamous psychological hacker,
makes me the worst case for this to occur. Please sort through anything that may be repeated
or out of order, as I may not have the chance, or ability, to reword/rewrite this to the proper
order, that will help a ton of individuals, and show the true demeanor and perspective of the
human being that Joe Atkachunas has/had become.
My entire life the music I have listened to, Brand New, the Backstreet Boys, Blink 182,
have all been telling me exactly what I am on this earth to do, to try to love, and find happiness
in the struggle of what that truly is. No one can really form an accurate perception of who I am,
and unfortunately the best person to do so, who has captured all of my memories, feelings,
thoughts, etc, on just larger than a thumb drive, is asking me to write this up myself, giving
input/direction here and there, which also causes me to spiral off on a tangent here and there,
as focusing is nearly impossible when one is psychologically hacked, especially for 6 months
actively for 24/7, except for a break with S***** in December. This is why were were broken up
in the fashion we were, as it was clear something was occurring that was out of this world,
even through the eyes of psychological hackers, and this was not allowed to transgress in the
cruel world we live in, knowing that it may not only have been the best situation for her, for me,
and for the future as a whole, which is a large statement, but no one really knows what was
truly affected here, even me, as I know I would have been faced with my own struggles staying
in that relationship as well. Changing the world was a possibility in that relationship.
An* gets hit by psychological hacking, I know this as a fact. She mentioned to me
yesterday that “nothing will change globally” if I don’t change what I am doing on a day to day
basis. This is after Erop mentioned the reflections on things getting different for me in a new
voice message we just started, him being from Russia, and me being here. Apparently
“scourges” exist overseas when it comes to psychological hacking, and he is familiar with
VooDoo gang, but being overseas in Russia, and the way the language barrier works, and
spiraling through discussions, seems to be a way in which they code messages to me, and
An* admits, “this is how their brains” work. I have no idea what to do with my life now as the
sun begins to rise at 6:00am on 4/23/24. I need everyone to know I love An*, but what
happened in December is just something truly amazing and stolen from me, that that’s why
closure in that context will never exist, and is something I continue to most likely have to just
move on from on my own, which is difficult as I have never received closure from a relationship
before, and that one was out of my hands. I focus on the present with An* every single day,
and she needs me to get a job, to hopefully move in with her in Park Slope, as though I
foughtmy hardest to keep this Greenpoint apartment, I feel incredibly strange that my
neighbors have
an impression of me that just isn’t true. I truly love An*, and though I didn’t have the
immediate“fire”, “flies on shit”, aspect of the relationship, I also never chose a relationship that
was good
for me in this world, at least for the longest of terms. Each relationship I used to say is right at
the time, and with An*, I know I am with the right person for now, and I hope that me saying
she looks good in white will grow on her one day, because as of now its the “last thing on her
mind”, but also, communication is improving… :P
Notes from physical stalking from end of March 2023: I filed a robbery report at the 94th
precinct after a LulzSec Elite stole my phone from 7, 42 Diamond St, Brooklyn, NY 11222 a
11:30pm 3/26. Another LulzSec Elite Grey Hat Murderer/Hacker lives at 50 Diamond St and
tried to stab me with a needle (cyanide) which he dumped in his recycling bin, on CCTV.
Another Lulzsec Hacker follows me around Diamond St. Older, hispanic, wrinkled skin
gentleman, in a gray hoodie, for weeks. Another Grey Hat Lulzsec Hacker, Murder, and Rapist
lives on the 4th floor of 42 Diamond St with Cyanide, Matlab, Piramid, and an EMF weapon of
mass destruction. Another Grey Hat Lulzsec hacker used Matlab on a phone at 12:10am on
3/27/24 to hurt my psychologically, captured on CCTV. All of this and so much more was
captured on pen and paper and provided to the FBI New York City Regional Office.
LulzSec uses the American Satellite Network illegally to hit american citizens, such as myself,
Focks.with.it, @i.w.skcoF, Joseph Atkachunas, 42 Diamond St 7, Brooklyn NY 11222, for
psychological hacking via Matlab and Piramid, and hits me with EMF radiation for non-stop
communication via 24/7 psychological gang hackings by VooDoo gang.
I was a hacking-to-kill victim well before I was psychologically hacked. An* was a
victim as well in Russia well before she met me, I believe. We met by chance, internally advised
by VooDoo Gang. I was meant to die from slitting my wrist on camera in the bathtub of the W
hotel, with the camera opening by itself many times over that stay. I woke up with the carpet
and sheets stained with so much blood, and a half inch of water on the floor of the bathroom,
to then grab a piece of glass from the bed, and reopen to cut on my wrist, which I punctured
the vein multiple times. I was allowed to live back with A**** because of the psychological
hackers “love”, or perception of, for her. The same goes I believe for why I am still alive, as my
psychological hacker knew of An* before I had met her by chance due to Bumble and
Instagram early morning chats. Her instagram stated “She just wanted to be special”, which I
didn’t notice right away, and I guess I was becoming something special, because of my
instagram @focks.with.it actually hitting millions of accounts, before I deleted for the safety of
A**** being one of my hackers, just a month before I began to be aware that I was
psychologically hacked 24/7.
I never meant to leave a home without returning to it. I never meant to have to “live” in
hotels, nor do I plan to die in one, or wanted to. I went to the W to escape. I was inches away
from flying away in December 2022, when instead, I went home after the W to clean up and
see my father, who then my sister, father, and step-mother called the police on me to go to
inpatient, while I fell asleep immediately under the Christmas Tree, during a Giants game my
sister and father happened to be at, in December 2022. I never meant to leave Manhattan
Avenue, I just planned to get work done, and needed conversation as BPD took such a toll on
our relationship, I couldn’t take not being able to work and the constant negativity over falsities
that didn’t exist. I never meant to leave the home I purchased, and never could get myself to
return back to it even to pick up one single item after my separation. I actually was dropped off
there once drunk in an Uber, and had to flag down the Uber to pick me back up, on the cul-de-
sac I lived on, between a park and a lake, perfect for my dog and future potential children to
live, the nicest house on the block at that age too, to bring me back to a hotel.
Supposedly, and with slight confidence from my own experience, I am able to
psychologically un-hack/break a psychological hacking victim with the sound of my voice, tone
of which my mood is presented with, and eye contact. I also am able to fulfill underlying
desires via conversation, but also sexually, ie: S***** being quite the provocative nudist, and
wanting me to be the only man to ever c*me inside of her ever again, within a few weeks
ofknowing. And An* coming to tears while riding me, during month 5 of my psychological
hacking going on 24/7, which angered/created jealousy in my psychological hacker, and tried
to make him split us up even further. The jealousy is pathetic to me, apart from all the
scientificabilities of this individual/gang, the inability to know the line of when what is being
done is too
far, even for someone who is “attempting” to care, is just dumbfounding. I have asked VooDoo
internally to go to inpatient many times, and coached him variously, even during him forcibly
psychologically hacking me into inpatient, without any luck. Supposedly he is protecting me in
some way, but it really just seems like I am the victim, and that is all.
The William Vale is a beacon for hope for me, because it stands tall amongst the
skyline, in front of it, where @focks.with.it because a reality as an influencer in New York City. I
have a postcard from it matted in a picture frame in my room, I see it daily on walks on Driggs
Avenue. I boarded a revel scooter in a torrential downpour to speed through traffic in Brooklyn,
from the water in Williamsburg to Diamond St in Greenpoint, where I had felt the most alive in
weeks/months at the time, just to view my tiny apartment I jumped too fast into getting. I didn’t
think it would upset my ex and her family for me to simply find an apartment in the town we
moved into together, as I had no real connection left with anyone in my past in New Jersey, due
to my past alcoholism, and use of prescription medication that was incorrect for me (Allergic to
happiness)
The tragedy never truly stops. I write this with less of a Patrick Bateman, Gossip Girl,
and Joe from “You”, take on it, as in in the original, the hand-written, “The Truth Behind
@focks.with.it: #KillTheDJ”, if ever read. I say this as Gaslighting hacking has prevented DMs I
have had sent on SnapChat were not received, only partially blocked, to A**** trying to win her
back over Summer 2023, with only the “good bye” portions of the messages being allowed to
be sent. I was forced to think I was speaking to A**** through my phone many times in my
Google Search bar, and ChatGBT, and would ask to meet her somewhere in public and go
many times, hopelessly.
The tragedy never stops as the woman S****** from December 2023, truly must have
forgotten the love we fell into, or I was just too much of a “life trap” (one of the books she
provided me “on the way out”), yet after texting her for simply gaining my supplies back that
she still has since I moved in so quickly, I cannot get a response. This after communicating in
so many ways throughout winter, without breaking boundaries, and asking for all emotions to
be removed from “connecting the dots”, for all those who were emotionally involved, with
being victims of gaslighting hacking themselves, without knowing, as I am the true victim and
murder victim at the end of the day. As we know, I was supposed to die in the W hotel in
December 2022, and I am on borrowed time as I write this, reminded internally by VooDoo
Gang.
The tragedy never stops, as not only do I constantly have to relive the above misery,
and realize nothing with ever come of my large efforts to try to encompass and advise of my
love of, and personal admiration, of all of those I have ever fell in love with. I now am faced with
the fact that VooDoo Gang “loves” An*, once again, and no longer “loves” me. Is trying to
chase An* away from me by making me seem less interested and overtired, by constantly
reminding me of the above, physically making me uncomfortable around An*, and taking
advantage of the shot of Invega I received after being hacked-into-inpatient which is making
my sleep schedule an issue for An* as well.
LulzSec admitted they do not lose and they fucked up with coming after me. I have
been teleported 12 times, as fact, apart from any of the other nonsense that could have been
cooked up in my own head by psychological hacking. To my own eyes, portals to Iran opened
up in the reflections of the large windows around 42 Diamond St. I was hit with large flashes of
light off of what supposedly was the US Satellite Network. And supposedly, on video with
Prop, wearing a focks.with.it gray shirt, I was hit with 100% capacity of the beam of electricity
used off of one of the American satellites. I am nearing bankruptcy filing, I am late for rent for a
month, I have zero income, and I am never getting paid for any of this abuse and now what it
seems like testing is going on with my body, mind, and soul. The US Government had
receivednumerous reports on what is going on, the NYPD has taken me into inpatient for
“yelling in the
building”and the utilizing my past record, instead of addressing that my phone was stolen, and
strangers were in my building as well.VooDoo is internally advising he pissed that An* doesn’t
have a cuter portion of this book, but
maybe its because he hasn’t allowed us to be cute together recently. The hand-written truth
behind focks.with.it ended with my citing my love for An*, and to see where it goes, which was
forced to be town out of the back of the book during my first induced psychosis due to
psychological hacking in November 2022, and I made sure copies of the last page are now
where it should be. This is how much of a psychopath VooDoo is, or VooDoo Gang, the
majority of them at least, who is a very overweight, middle toned skin, individual who lives in
Park Slope, has multiple personalities, and had his friends shoot at me and An* back in
November 2023 from a moving vehicle (#CountzFilesCrew) as we walked on the same block as
the police station in Park Slope. Again, he “loves” A****, and “loves” An*, and due to
jealousy of me, and what was once misunderstanding, he cannot allow a single, worthwhile,
act to take place in any of our lives.
I fell in love with An* barely having full blown life history conversations with her. I fell in
love with her sitting in the park just having light conversation about philosophical aspects of
life. She then became the person, first ever, to know that I truly was never ever able to fall out
of love with those I fell in love with, and showed her physically through mixes I created in tears
for N***** and A***** just in my heart, never to send. I would have never met S***** if it wasn’t for
me being psychologically hacked in November 2023, and that break was truly amazing, as
November has a huge impact on the love that was developing between An* and I back then.
Then, psychological hacking may have made the love episode of December more magical than
it should have been for a moment, but the reality of it, was that we were in love, on drugs, and
the best things for each other, prior to psychological hacking taking a hit on both of us. Now
that will never be pursued, and its another gaslighting hacking bullet I need to take and
swallow, as once again, I do love An* with all of my heart and soul, just a psychopath is behind
the wheel of Matlab, Piramid, and whatever else is controlling my emotions and thoughts
behind the scenes, apart from me constantly fighting to be my own self and have my own soul,
from 24/7 psychological gang stalking, performed by one individual it seems. I hope to live out
the cuter versions or pieces of this book with An*, who really wants me just to get a job, as
scourges overseas supposedly just need jobs to make this go away, and I am a hack-to-kill,
not a scourge, but who knows if this psychopath will allow someone "he/they loved” and
someone “he/they loves ‘, the physical and mental abilities to do so. “Allow” us….
There is nonstop graffiti, including my name, and my god daughters name Bella, around 24th
St in Park Slope, which is where An* lives, and where I may be potentially moving into. The
graffiti is hallucinatory in nature, and I plan to have images of it if possible added to the
“Documents” portion of this book The graffiti can send someone who is have a psychosis
episode induced by psychological hacking into a grandiose episode, depending on the
personality type, and substances being used at the time. My god daughter Bella and nephew
AJ were two of the photos left on my cell phone in November 2022, when I was first gaslighting
hacked, and after my home was broken into, her picture was left framed open perfectly as a
calling card as well, as my hackers like to be cocky, for ruining a man’s life, that VooDoo knows
is the definition of true love, and cannot physically or mentally hate a single thing, or soul, on
earth, and beyond, so far.
Its 1:34pm on Thursday April 25th, and I just returned back from An*’s in Park Slope,
where she got very angry at me over a comment I made sarcastically, after writing the above
paragraph just around sunrise this morning after waking up early before planning on spending
the day with her. She said some about “A***** would say” something regarding me being a
womanizer or something along the lines of it, due to what happened in December being more
and more on her mind lately. My assumption this is happening more frequently is because her
ex-husband has a new girlfriend, and the possibility of me moving in in four months may be on
her mind more often.
There are a lot more cute aspects of it included in the hand written version, of me fallingin love
with the city of Brooklyn, the sounds of Brooklyn becoming the “soundtrack” to my
Summer, prior to me becoming “homeless”, bankrupt, and now practically homeless, for real,
as a murder victim that knows its coming his way, or just hasn’t died yet, as a “cockroach”
toLulzSec and VooDoo Gang. My potential is what is allowing this lull of time for my life to
exist,
is what I am being internally advised by VooDoo gang. Potential for what is what I question, as
I cannot get a job to call me back, to make my wallet, An*, my landlord, and my family happy. I
still have a restraining order hearing up in the air, after I dropped my much-more needed one, in
good faith, even after deleting @focks.with.it to protect A*****. I signed off many times in my
life, yet still keep bouncing back. I have dozens of injuries, not to mention all the mental
torment. I have survived 100s of attempts on my life. You can feel my broken bones in my face,
and bulges in my hands and spine. This is found “attractive” by women, how broken I am
physically, yet showing anxiety truly comes off as unattractive, yet its the glue that holds the
mental and physical tormented pieces together. I was named a “Tormented Saint” in inpatient,
years ago, by just sharing stories with a tormented soul in our shared bedroom. I let Peter, the
murderer, sleep next to me in bed after I was let out of inpatient in December 2022, and shared
what was left of my white with him, while we detoxed to the best of our abilities ourselves, and
I had to unfortunately Uber him back to inpatient.
I used to remember Christmas mornings as a kid, walking down the stairs of the
colonial in Rutherford, to lines of presents of my sisters and I. Due to psychological hacking, I
haven’t been able to have a holiday season this past holidays, and due to device hacking, I
wasn’t able to have a holiday season the year before. That holiday season actually ended with
my father punching me in the fact the day after Christmas, and him and Robyn verbally giving
up faith in me”. As I once again decided to get clean on my own methods, and then move into
the “loving” arms of the family that intitially hacked me, just 6 days into being sober and clean
in January 2023. Remember, A**** made me throw out the two burner phones purchased at the
Best Buy in Union Square under false names prior to me moving into Brooklyn with her, and
advised me the the “outlet clicking” (5 clicks means I hate you, 2 clicks means yes, 1 means
no) at the W hotel in Union Square was “all in my head.”, just like so much of what is still going
on with me, right? I was a hack-to-kil before I was even psychologically hacked, because I
dated A*****, made an instagram that got attention, and the person went to inpatient with A*****
and is 450lbs, so she would remember the other half of who destroyed my life, if anyone ever
told her, because I sadly cannot, and never fell out of love with her either.
I am hacked so non-stop that flashing myself (smells, bright lights, distraction method
techniques from DBT & CBT skills no longer work. Music doesn’t work when you’re in a state
of psychosis, or if your hacker/attacker is just so obsessive, there begins to lack a point. I am a
murder victim from the W hotel, after my first breakup with A****. I called out LulzSec in an
instagram post where a bee that I am allergic to, kissed my on the nose, while tanning on my
roof, stating I “dealt’ with my hackers, which I then continued to piss off my having Tinder
dates and hitting 10 millions more accounts on my Instagram, while they were trying to hack
me out of it (I used 2 phones. 1 on WiFI, 1 on Cell, to man*ge this).
Remember, I learned what hacking-to-kill was, from Wutang Clan’s bug in the rug,
Donnie Budgen, in inpatient in Bergen Valley, in December of 2022. I was also taught here what
Piramid (the Israeli neuroscience software) was here by him, I took meeting-minutes, in
inpatient, being the Project Man*ger I am at heart. I was also told that becoming a “beach
bartender” would possibly be my best option, if I was hacking gang-stalked for life, from a rich
guy’s daughter. An* wanted to live a nomad life with me and I could easily be a beach
bartender if it comes down to it, if my thoughts are allowed to be my own ever again, or if I am
ever truly out of the range, or scope of mind, of VooDoo Gang. My LulzSec role is Joe Focks,
turning falsities into reality, is what I was left with by VooDoo Gang, otherwise I am solely a
murder victim, just waiting to happen/should have happened many times prior.
I am a communications specialist. I did not go to college for this. It occurred truly because no
one listens to a single word out of my mouth when I am discussing an important subject.
Because I had a temporary restraining order on me, I played 1:30min clips of my DJ mixes
on@focks.with.it, which grew its audience tremendously, but I did so trying to play the lyrics to
A****, who devastated me and the William Vale, etc, and I needed to try somehow, even with a
full blown schedule of dares, etc, from dating apps. I would then be hacked out of all of my
devices and cell phones for 41 days from July into August 2023. This would have me lose all
ofthe new friends (20+) I had made to meet on casual dates or more intimate, and finally live
the
live I was looking for by generating casual friends, band members, etc. Hacking took all of this
away from me in just weeks of living on my own after a break up that was not the least bit my
choice in Brooklyn, NY 11222, because Gaslighting Hackers are just immature, nerds that
never left their bedrooms, and have no true understanding of the world or relationships. This
comes after VooDoo, my hacker, psychologically hacked me into dealing with multiple
personality disorder “perspectives”, such as Schizophrenia, and Borderline Personality
Disorder, to zero reason at this point, as this was meant to be a “lull”, the biggest waste of time
something called a “LulzSec” ever created, but could be used to something great, with
someone with great potential, admitted by so many, and even VooDoo himself, if he can just
get his personality healthy enough to “do the right thing for once”, the thing I was lulled into
believing for months would be a possibility.
Alan Walker wrote “Spectre”. It talks about “Lies” and hearing “voices inside of your
head”. VooDoo and I both think that Alan Walker either was/is a hack-to-kill, or he did
something once in his life that LulzSec is not happy with. This song lyrically states everything
that you really hear and deal with from a psychological hacker, as I wrote the lyrics to “Lies left
on the lips”, which is not great, I was more direct on I.w.skcoF than I should have been, as well
as put together the mash-up The Focks Hill, which warns people to leave New York City, for
“you”. I.w.skcoF is really emotional at heart, and I no longer have access to that instagram, as I
mailed that HP laptop to the FBI Regional Office in Manhattan, as I think I previously
mentioned, as it contained “Meroy (Mercy) Suppressiion”, VooDoo Gang’s murder file. Lastly,
on the EDM front, is that while having an #UltraLive party with An*, as I used to with many
friends from my past who I miss tremendously, VooDoo hit Tiesto on the nose with a flash of
EMF(bolt) while he was doing the interview during the middle of his set in the rain. Watch the
rerun, and Tiesto oddly touches his nose, and face 2 times during the time period. It seems like
nothing, but when I walked around Greenpoint, VooDoo had almost every other citizen walking
past me touch their nose, as that is what the capabilities and speed of VooDoo are, in pair with
Piramid, Matlab, and god knows what else this person has at their disposal against me and
others. It’s 5:16am on Friday, April 26th, 2024, and I have wanted to have a good Friday night
since I first moved into Greenpoint. I have had a handful, but so many are taken from me
during this dismay. I am not sure if An* will even want to see me today, or if her thoughts of
being angry about me and dropping “A****”’s name for the first time in an argument will
continue to bother her today, as I have to get over almost everything in life instantly, as I am
judged for my own thoughts and actions internally and externally. I question what is really
becoming left of my soul, as Voodoo runs my mouth when I am lone, I do not speak to myself
when I am at home alone, it is him that doesn’t shut up. My memories then spiral to oblivion
and sadness, due to what I’ve experienced in life, from VooDoo and torment just in itself, which
I then get blamed for because I have a psychopath at the whim of my own thoughts and
memories. LulzSec is just the most pathetic, excuse, for a group of individuals that never have
the courage to face someone they are attempting to murder for years though the clicks of
buttons, something I stood against when it I came down to guns and bullets, not keyboards,
software, and supposedly “computer-like-devices”. The science is tremendous. Real men face
each other. And I am far from a “bro.” And VooDoo Gang knows this, and so does the
CountzFilesCrew in Park Slope.
I’d like this to be curated with the songs I chose from the past year of going through
this, but also through songs that have been speaking to me my entire life. A lot of Griffin, Avicii,
Blink 182, Brand New, Taking Back Sunday, etc. I am tried of running around Brooklyn and
further like the uni-bomber, wearing Adidas, a hat, and black sunglasses, everywhere I go, to
avoid CCTVs at times, but not I truly am beginning to not care at all. As I texted a big
timeconnect for the first time in a while, as I am not sure where my life is going to head at this
point
and no job interviews are calling but a handful of RTRs, I was hit supposedly by another
Psychological Hacker simultaneously, but it very well could have been VooDoo with one of his
personalities acting as a Blood. He reminded me at the time that I have lived a “Johnny Depp”
style life so far, and that I really am the only one who doesn’t see it. Maybe that’s why I’ve
beendubbed the “electric Jesus Christ”, because at 33, I already should be dead for various
reasons, and I have been advised internally that “our Jesus Christ does not die at 33, but at
66”, which may be a lull or not, but I haven’t died yet.
We can talk further about the “biblical shit”. Prior to going homeless for 4 nights in
November, I went for a walk through Greenwood Cemetery with An*, where I would witness the
gravestones from Adam & Eve. Then I survived climbing a steel fence with the top barbed, to
try to save An*’s life from people “trying to rape her”, as I was lulled/internally advised by
VooDoo gang, just 2 blocks from her home I couldn’t find. The gash on my hand was easily an
inch deep and was not healed correctly, stitched up, days later when I stumbled into New York
Presbertyian Hospital after being homeless for days and almost dying/calling it quits under a
bush on the side of an apartment building in Park Slope in the 30 something degree, rain. My
body was pulsating into darkness, and I couldn’t feel much for hours. I didn’t realize that being
in a puddle meant I was being electrocuted, through VooDoo did advise me of that at the time.
I somehow got up, stumbled around the block, and found a hospital, even to VooDoo’s
surprise, where he thought I would be hacked-into-inpatient then, but navigated out of that. I
walked access Brooklyn from Park Slope to Greenpoint wearing light blue hospital/inpatient
socks, foam sandals from the hospital, and full sweats from the hospital, as I had to have a
rape kit done. I had to have a rape kit done as one of the nights I was forced to sleep outside
during the psychosis induced by partying and psychological hacking, I woke up with a man
screaming above my waking body on the side of a ditch in the road near Bed-Stuy. This was
after a night of me sleeping in-between bags of trash and a car for warmth, and then the
following night, me sleeping in a Fentanyl farm growing in the yard of someone in Bed-Stuy as
well.
VooDoo knows I have the ability to change the world. S**** would have brought me to
be the man I needed to become, most likely much sooner than this, but I doubt I would have
been able to escape the Psychological hacking with her. Our trip over the holidays being away
from NYC would have helped. An* had a trip planned to Guatemala for us both over the
holidays, but psychological hacking ruined that in many ways for me, and I was not feeling up
for the trip to go, nor did I know if call phones, and additional radiation would hurt me
anymore. I keep finding out pieces about her that I find more and more beautiful, down to her
soul, and I am truly hoping VooDoo isn’t interfering with what is going on with us relationship-
wise anymore. I always stated “no one gets hacked towards me”, and VooDoo will never do
anything to help me, so I believe this as true, if anything he is hacking An* away from me out of
jealousy still. I could use so good luck, but nothing forced toward me, ever. At this point, it
seems nothing regarding frequency, service, anything I consume, is really having a negative/
positive affect on me being connected to my psychological hacker. This is why with bankruptcy
still approaching on 5/1/24. My bills due 5/15. And disability not calling until 5/16, which I do
not want to accept even in my current situation, is not timing out well for me to enjoy a minute
of my damn time on this world. If they truly stop selling bud around New York City, marijuan*,
the smallest totem that I have been able to keep a constant, will be an issue as well, and these
dates barely even matter to me without a single thing to look forward to on the face of this
earth. I find beauty in life, experiences, love, lust, and so much more, just not having your mind,
body, and soul not be fully yours. That is just, not human.
Erop supposedly knows about VooDoo Gang from our broken Telegram conversations
from Russia to America.. I sent him this write up a few versions back and am wondering if this
gained any traction in Russia, though I doubt it as I cannot gain much attention to it here. I wish
I didn’t delete my large instagram out of love and protection for someone who is still trying to
hurt me further for her own personal gain in life, even if its just that she now has a job,
something I personally helped her achieve, and used to let her take my own blood out of
myveins for practice to become a Nursing Assistant. I have been out of work this entire time
that
the drama between me and her took off, as she defamed my company prior to an album being
released, and I have never had a team, family, or lawyers on my side to help play defense for
me at any point in my life since my separation,. What occurred during a mentally unstable time
period in my life, a huge reason why I am targeted by both VooDoo and A**** now. And nowwhy
my relationship with An* is now a target of VooDoo Gang as well. Everyday I hear the
same bullshit internally from VooDoo that I “moved into his city”, though he is from Park Slope.
I broke up with A*****, through I obviously did not, didn’t cheat, and he knows this as fact by
going through my memories on a thumb drive (more). @focks.with.it was hated for being fake
and being a white man, yet I am not fully white, and @focks.with.it hit 20 million accounts
reached as an influencer in New York City, with being hacked out of my devices and accounts
in the dead center of that. It’s all the same petty, bullshit, every, single, day. Now let me wait as
he “shows me his power”, once again, for the hundredth time, causing me pain in various
areas, mixing my thoughts up so I cannot think clearly as fast and precise as I used to be able
to, and forcibly run my mouth, as “imitation is the largest form of flattery”, right? I need to
rewrite above this paragraph unless something further changes. I stand against hacking in
every single way, shape, and form, whether it comes from a device, or to a person’s internal
thoughts, and deepest, darkest, secrets, which should only been known by that individual, and
those that individual deems fit to know it. VooDoo Gang isn’t fit to do a damn thing right in this
world. He’s a terrorist, living in America, and thinks that “love” is something he will ever
understand. i have asked him not to kill himself dozens of times, yet my patience is running
thin. Jesus died at 33. I am agnostic, and found this out just weeks ago in Woodhull Inpatient,
where I learned of auras and aligning chakras, yet my aura changes from white, because
VooDoo Gang, and I can supposedly make darkness light.
I went to the Brooklyn Public Library in Greenpoint on Norman, once again, after taking
it into my own hands to start spreading the word around Greenpoint over who exactly, at least
to my belief after this extensive amount of time, and internally advised so much, who and
where VooDoo Gang lives, and the graffiti aligned with the CountzFilesCrew in Park Slope,
created for my demise, that’s at the bottom of An*’s block, that has my name, my god
daughter’s name, and other images aligned with my psychological hacking ordeal. I left a few
flyers around town on my walk home, and I plan to continue to do so in Park Slope. I came
home to Erop stating that he has a few “very good developers” which he will have look into
what is going on with me and VooDoo Gang, which caused VooDoo to delete this last
paragraph on my MacBook Air, as this is what his pettiness now includes, as I try to write a
story on a hacked MacBook Air. That means we at least now have Russian hackers involved in
what is going on with me at 42 Diamond St #7, Brooklyn, NY 11222, where it is 2:27am on
4/27, it is 46 degrees and party cloudy, and portals from Iran (green and red military jackets)
opened up weeks prior, seemingly like part of the new world war, is beginning at 42 Diamond
St. This paragraph wasn’t written as well as the first time around, but thats what I get for typing
a story on.a machine hacked by a psychopath, now nervous.
VooDoo Gang was so nervous over me spreading my flyers around Park Slope, that he
almost forced me to laugh uncontrollably in front of An* while she was deciding to stay angry
with me instead of spend the weekend with me like she normally would. As An* is potentially
hacked, as her doxx file is out supposedly, and I advised Erop of this, if VooDoo had any real
ability for compassion, other than for his own ass, he would haven’t have tried to create such a
scene just due to nerves over his own “safety”. This once again proves that VooDoo has no
idea what love is, in either the A***** context, or the An* context. Especially since this
happened directly after a discussion I had with Russia, and the safest place for An* to be, is in
my arms, and VooDoo knows this. I really hoped to ideal of a batman/Morgan Freeman type
relationship could develop with VooDoo and his scientific ability, including knowing how I am
the man who cannot kill, hate, or want to throw a first punch ever, but knows I have the inner
strength to do so, this ideal is just becoming more and more of a lull than anything VooDoo has
done. At this point I am still just a murder victim in the making, who should have already died,
so many damn times. VooDoo is even trying to start me on Adderall again, as my Klonopin
andCannabis combo isn’t doing the trick as well anymore to try to deal with my natural anxiety
and
depression, while coping with being psychologically hackers 24/7, and trying to fight any urge
to kill myself. I might have a few Adderall to try to lighten my mood, as I have been completely
sober for months now (other than mariijuan* lightly used and a klonopin here and there), but
haven’t decided yet, just it’s 3:00am, An*’s going to be pissed at me if I fall asleep early
fromthe Invega shot I was forced to take from being hacked-into-inpatient, and I need to find
something to enjoy out of life.
I sent a feeler text to the kingpin I know, one of many over the years, that called me a
few times oddly on my TextNow linked to my 1 active Google Account, while I have been
hacked out of my smartphone for months once again, living on flip burner phones that are
“unhackable”, except to VooDoo Gang and a few others. The second I made the call, I was
bombarded with pain, and my modem was clicked loudly, as VooDoo is a Blood too, or at least
acts like one, and wanted me to think that multiple hackers were attacking me in real time due
to the conversation occurring. As I was stalked by the Bloodz for a reason unknown to me,
VooDoo is playing this card to his advantage, but also, white isn’t my thing, even though its raw
and fresh off the of the plane. I do not want to sell drugs, even though this man is willing to put
me on credit, or was, prior to me just telling him that I have been “stalked by LulzSec”, which
may throw off his plans for me. Since An* doesn’t really seem to want me to pursue this route,
and neither did others before her, I think I will stay clear of it, and if anything, take addy for a
stimulant, or more hopefully, a Molly if I can find one on a nice Spring day.
I have known a few kingpins/near kingpins in my life. I was a consultant for the Crips
when I was 18-20 years old, working for 67th St. We did not wear colors, and I was the “white
boy” in suburbia moving weight out of the not so great neighborhoods, making a killing for
them. I was a network in my own southern half of my county, working for the guy who was
underneath the plug for Manhattan at the time, or at lest a major plug for Manhattan. This is
how an understudy of mine ended up selling my weed to Victor Cruz, the Giants Great, and
Red Cafe. I met a near kingpin at the William Vale through a woman from Georgia, who ended
up being the best delivery service, all in one shop, I have ever seen, except for one plug I
happened to stumble into the building for with S*****. I then happened to meet this current
kingpin, the largest I have ever met, who oddly called me a few times over months, just by
being agitated on my birthday between psychological hacking periods with An* that we
weren’t doing enough to celebrate our birthdays, and met the connect “of a lifetime”, if that
was who I truly was.
A***** thinks I may be a Crip I believe. If anything I am closer to a Blood. C**** is
MS13 I am pretty sure, or at least being Psychologically hacked by them. I was part of the 420
family when I was 15 years old. That was the only gang I really was ever in, everything else was
consulting work, which is pretty funny, as my role in corporate is really an Agile Project
Man*gement consultant, I am a consultant in all ways in life, a true Generalist. A generalist is
something I stated I was proudly to someone who considered me potentially the smartest 1%
of society, if I focused my mind on learning, and not on music, partying, and women. This
person also believed she was the smartest 1% of society, which I then questioned her being
such, as thinking that you are, may very well mean that you are not actually the smartest 1%.
“The greatest enemy of knowledge is not ignorance, it is the illusion of knowledge” - Stephen
Hawking.
When I picked A***** up when she walked into the door of the home I purchased with
N******, we instantly met with fire in our eyes, and I picked her up the second that she walked in
and we made out. We spent the next 5 days together just rolling around my home, pretty much.
It was, especially after being in a 15 year relationship, one of the most amazing moments of my
life, but mind you, I was manic on Lexapro and drinking at the time, and she was hypomanic
and drinking as well. Our relationship was very turbulent, and she had to know 5 different
versions of myself, on 5 different medication regimens, for “bipolar disorder”, each of which
drastically changed my personality, and none of which would alleviate, only worsen the
symptoms I was facing, and lead to every single charge I had/have on my record, if not
expunged by the state of New Jersey, as all my charges stemmed from my reaction
toantidepressants in September 2020. This is what makes to sob story of trying to get over
A****,
while VooDoo Gang stresses he “loves” her, and is trying to cause me all this memory related
pain because of this, yet saw he almost break into a tear when I spoke on our last court call, or
especially when Luna meowed in the background at the end of the call. It’s one thing
forsomeone to admit misunderstanding, its another to be completely unable to move forward,
and
have to “coach” your own psychological hacker through so much.
S**** made me get over A***** instantly. No one was ever close to doing so for me.
VooDoo thought I was “taking advantage” of a woman and trying to escape, which is why he
ruined that relationship for me. He had no idea what he destroyed, and I can never get that
back, as I respect boundaries, and can’t make someone see what is reality, when they may
have gone too far down a “lifetrap” themselves at one point, and view me as such, when I truly
am so far from that, just am, on paper, still. I moved the tray of cocaine away from her when
she said she didn’t have self control and I saw the look in her eyes. I saw the look in her eyes
when I was able to make her love me as much as she loved work, I saw the look in her eye
when I had her actually listen, and hear, and then talk to me about her life and desires. I think
this person, apart from the trauma of what I said in my induced state, may have just been too
controlled in her love life, in her career, being on top of losing everything she worked so hard to
obtain and also had the wrong opinion of me potentially at the end as well, as she too, hacked
my gmail account. I shit you not. The last day we hangout together, I had an unrecognized
MacBook from New York City on my Google Security tab, and she still has all of my
passwords, that I don’t even have to this day, including a box of items she will not return. I hate
to keep harping on this relationship, as it was incredibly short termed, and I know I would have
had to dedicate my life to literally trying to make this person happy, but the level of intellect in
the conversation, how deep and fast we went in many ways, and speaking in “not’s’ and “no’s”
about us, is something I truly will never be able to forget, and wish there was more time to have
explored that love, lust, drugs, but also extreme compassion, I believe, that is now lost.
An* still I believe is having a hard time over this, so yesterday I clearly stated how
November between An* and I, was pretty much what occurred with S**** and in December,
when it came down to me having an episode of psychosis due to psychological hacking. An*
and I are in a weird spot, as I cannot move in with her without a job, and she needs to continue
to learn how to trust me more and more. All I know is, apart from my love for her, I hope to at
least be able to keep an eye on her as well, as he promised ride or dies for each other, but
lately, I am concerned regarding the commitment level on her end, yet her safety is at risk if I
am not involved in her life at all. An* has supposedly been through this all overseas by VooDoo
advising me internally, but also by the conversations I am having with Erop, and the bits a
pieces An* is dropping from her own memory regarding “bats”, and moving things around the
room constantly to stop spiraling. Just many hints. I need the ability to love An* without all of
these external stressors, including bankruptcy, getting a job, etc, apart from both of us being
potentially able to be hit by psychological hacking. Me, 24/7, and her, in pieces I have seen
from VooDoo Gang, which disgusts me to my core, but also by others who may have her doxx
file overseas, which now VooDoo is internally advising me that he is realizing as well, as An*
wakes up as I type this, most likely angry I fell asleep during the Sopranos again, because of
the damn Invega shot I had to take.
It’s 12:24am on 4/29/24, and earlier in the day today, I was haunted by a spectre. I
proceeded to cook An* and I breakfast, after seeing it full-bodied for a brief period of time, and
“fight” off the remaining spectres/monsters/minions, while she ate the food I prepared. We
went for a walk on Nassau Ave and were haunted as well, seeing reflections and odd shadows
in the park and surrounding areas. I was then continuously stalked around Driggz Ave around
11:00pm while smoking a pink element induce joint. An* had decided she was going home
earlier in the day, but then last minute switched to staying overnight. I loved this idea, and our
sex life is doing amazing, with me just finding out now today she was a hardcore pornstar in
Russia, with a spy grandmother, who’s fox totem I have on my desk, next with Focks.with.it
LLC volume. Erop is a pop star in Russia, and has hacker friends, and notified Russian
Lulzsecof the issue occurring overseas in the United States of America with Focks, From
Russian
LulzSec: “We are not going to kill the focks, but he must die, for his sins, of not diving yet.
Cockroaches don’t even die near the Focks except for when An* (Nastia) needs him to. At 42
Diamond St, #7, where it is dark and dismal, the Focks is up and Nastia is asleep after they
had sex watching porn on Adeline’s laptop”During the day, I was out with An* (Nastia), and
came across a red book stand, when I saw an
interesting book regarding a polish man during the war, and the Magicians, a fictional tale
based in Brooklyn, NY, I had had a hard time watching the series with my ex who loved
nonsense fiction, as I watched it with my ex-wife, and there was a “love” scene between two
foxes, which A***** and inpatient truly began.
Currently, An* and I are being hit by psychological hackers, not only just VooDoo, and
he is unsure of the next steps, as walls and electrical circuitry are clicking around 42 Diamond
St, specters are present, and Joe Atkachunas is a true fucking man, from VooDoo Gang.
It its 7:47am on Wednesday, May 8th, at 42 Diamond St, #7, where it is gloomy and moist
outside, and I have been haunted by, internally advised by VooDoo, demons from LulzSec
Elites, as well as An*, I have found that An* may be possessed by one of them, as I
experienced “blue flashing” from the back of her head while having intimate sex with her. I also
know she is being hit by Piramid and Matlab in real time, if not more. I know that white flashes
from demons mean “good, yes, or no harm”, black flashes may mean the opposite, though I
accept them as well. Blue flashes mean passion, And Green, Pink, and Purple also exist, all
from demons, or those possessed in the afterlife by LulzSec Elites and VooDoo Gang. VooDoo
Gang is haunting parts of Brooklyn currently, with me witnessing innocent people being
haunted on the streets of Greenpoint, and people, including babies, being hit by Matlab around
me. Its beginning to pour, and I know internally from VooDoo that demons, who I like to call the
“beyond living” (which many appreciate), are able to go out and possess more easily in. They
seemingly listen to my voice, as Marissa, Alsalon, Vanessa, and others have protected me,
while slightly possessing me as well. An* has witnessed me “blow out” EMF radiation from my
head via my sinuses, which VooDoo states is not a normal capability of a human, though I am
“flooded” with EMF currently and have been for months. Supposedly, channeling, telepaths,
and clairvoyants exist in the world, and many do in Brooklyn, including Greenpoint, and Park
Slope. Erop is aware of everything regaling his aunt in An*, except for this last paragraph, as
things have gotten real in the past few days.
The tensions between A**** restraining order and my acts to try to save my life from
VooDoo Gang have greatly increased, as she has contacted An* and my family, much of which
I have not been informed on for my own sanity from them, I believe. R/fockswithitandvixen and
u/sneazers, as well as I.w.skcoF must have been found my her, as even I was mentioned in a
comment by her on An*’s post, with me not having access to the account, and her having the
restraining order on me, which I have been re-served with electronically.
With all of this going on, An* and I, are falling further and further into love, and beating the
odds against us made by VooDoo Gang, he advises internally, as a brown recluse spider,
mosquitoes, cyanide, and other insects have been also teleported into my apartment, #7, to try
to kill us both now, though he once mentioned/made me email An* that “my psychological
hacker, VooDoo, loves her in his own way”. She mentioned yesterday for the first time she may
actually “allow me to marry her”, which is huge news, as we both met never wanting to get
married again, or even really fall in love, and now through all of this, I think I may have truly
have found my soul mate.
Supposedly LulzSec in Brooklyn, apart from VooDoo Gang, and some of the demon/
beyond living world are protecting/looking out for me, as Brooklyn is at risk due to VooDoo
Gang being a terrorist. I have been raped a few times by the demons sent by VooDoo Gang. I
have seen and heard things I cannot make true sense of, as I am so flooded by EMF from
VooDoo Gang I cannot “channel” the way that others may seemingly be able to.
It’s 8:06 am on Wednesday, May 8, and I am still psychologically hacked by VooDoo gang/
possessed, I am haunted and seemingly able to be possessed by demons/the beyond living,
and I have a job interview, which was skipped by the host yesterday, I have to go
foodshopping, and I have to pay rent, for the place that has been broken into, is haunted, and
VooDoo is trying to kill me in by teleporting things. Supposedly there is a gang war occurring,
which I am unaware of. VooDoo claims to be getting hit my Matlab, which I do no believe. He/
LuzSec stole my Klonopin and may have tainted items in my home, as some of LulzSec still
wants me dead supposedly, with others showing support.In hopes to heal myself, An*, and the
beyond living, I entered the church on Driggs Ave the
other morning and attending the end of the mass, with Marissa, Alsalom, and Vanessa
possessing me along with VooDoo Gang, which didn’t really do much, even after putting holy
water on myself and An*. Alsalom may have forced me to look at a child in the church, which I
then later gave him further “house rules” on what is allowed, which he may have listened to,
prior to I believe VooDoo Gang capturing him, Marissa, and Vanessa back in their boxes.
An* wakes up, or subconsciously notices, the words “LulzSec” and “Lull”, and may have the
ability to read minds, or channel in some way, as she wakes up in the middle of the night ate
3:41am on Monday May 13th, as I type this, to touch my arm and grab a drink of water and her
Iphone. VooDoo has internally advised me that she may be the “ultimate lull”, but that she does
love me actually, he believes, and this is truly tragic for myself and An*. 5/13 is R*****’s
birthday, I just realized, my best friend from 4th grade to 30 years old, when I lost everyone
from my past life really, except for partially my family via text and some phone calls currently. I
was just lulled all weekend by VooDoo who made me think I was psychologically hacked by
MS-13, as C***** from inpatient, who could stomp and see EMF snakes (possibly like An*
subconsciously, may have been attacked by them, as he was attacked by “brothers” via
VooDoo advising and his communication, as well as having the ability to “see” Elites, know
about an “anime-style” kick to save the world, and how birds and bugs are used by LylzSec as
spies and warnings. My brand new Iphone was texted on Saturday 23 times by the “Most
Annoying MF” in what is called by VooDoo a “DDS attack”, though I did not open the
messages, he thinks it worked. This is after VooDoo hit my brand new iPhone 15 with
something during setup, as he clicked my window via satellite/EMF during setup to have me go
“back” one step, and the phone immediately turned dimmer in light and odd things have
happened already, such as X being opened without me leaving it open (X marks the spot), prior
to the DDS attack.) This attack comes after I texted the inpatient group, some psychologically
hacked, from my new number, to try to lookout for them, but ends up I most likely put myself in
further harms way. VooDoo stole my grinder, or LulzSec did, from my backpack, as the Bloodz
are supposedly still after me in Park Slope and elsewhere, and doesn’t want me walking
around/embarrassing him in his own territory.
I truly believe, and am advised internally, as well as supposedly by the beyond living,
that An* and I fell in love due to energy we feel between ourselves. I thought initially it was just
eye contact. The sexual intercourse added to it tremendously. And kissing her on the corner in
Williamsburg, as the music drifted down over us, making us, at least me, feel like a teenager,
was maybe the start of it all. She however mentioned to me yesterday she may be the worst
thing to have ever happened to me, the best, and the worst, as I have been saying since the
beginning of Summer 2023 about myself. I just know I am in love with An*.
After An* and I went to the subway station, and she went home, I was met my a great demon-
dragoness, named Andrea, converted to a beyond living, “you”, who I cannot see still, but was
able to see “wiring” inside of my mind and body, and couldn’t believe it. I then pursued to mail
a copy of this to all of the Op-Ed email addresses I can find, for the 2nd-3rd time now, even
after VooDoo disabled the “Compose” button on Yahoo mail. Cyanide and Sifilis were
supposedly added to my apartment again from upstairs neighbors, confirmed by Andrea. And
Satan now supposedly knows the location of VooDoo, myself, and other LulzSec Elites. This
resulted in my psychological hacking doxx file being released to further LulzSec Elites.
Two NYPD Detectives just stopped by at 1:45pm on 5/14/2024 as I am haunted, and
psychologically hacked, by many LulzSec Grey Hat hackers, and listened to by them, and had
a follow up police visit on my stolen whistleblower cellphone, and advised them of Acquino
having hacking information, regarding me being an influencer, and they mentioned people
possibly stealing the phone from within the building. I also advised them of my check
beingphysically stolen from my landlord’s residence, and him not reporting it. After the visit with
the
detectives, a man/group of hispanic men, potentially sprayed my hallway with something, after
being automatically buzzed in by my neighbor without buzzing themselves outside. The
detectives also rang a doorbell of a neighbor without answer. An* texted me regarding
focks.with.it and my last name coming up with this information and Instagram
accountsimmediately after my neighbors allowed in the potential strangers, so I removed it
from my
resume, and immediately got a job interview call for a position direct with a company, at
5:45pm on May 14, 2024.
The 24/7 torment and abuse is abhorrent from being psychologically hacked and is truly
an endeavor for the human soul, mind, and psyche. From starting at the intrusively of my cell
phone being hacked in my bed with me, alone, in Ridgewood, NJ, to my unplugged setup box
remote blinking every time I mentioned A*****’s name, to “5 clicks” from the hotel room door at
the W Union Square for “If you hate me?”, to locking me out of everything focks.with.it LLC
and new friends in Brooklyn for months, to now having my name Google-able and related to
psychological hacking, now disrupting job offers, yet reality. All of this, while VooDoo has me
town mentally over my past exes, downfalls, family member abandonment, and every other
sob story combined, non-stop, paired with pain from Matlab on the body and nervous system,
is truly absolute torture, not only “copyright infringement”, of the human being’s mind, body,
and soul. My hacker VooDoo, can see through my eyes and hear through my ears, and has full
control over my memories, feelings, and bodily urges, other than true love and hate.
Supposedly, 42 Diamond St is a known hotspot for specters, which black flags/trash bags in
trees/wires typically represent. There is a black trash bag hanging in the tree right outside my
window at 42 Diamond St #7, Brooklyn, NY 11222, and black trash bags have been placed on/
in the doors of some apartment units recently, as I write this at 6:00pm on 5/15/2024. As
channelling supposedly exists in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, I am trying to do my best to protect, yet
survive myself, as I am a hack-to-kill by LulzSec.
I honestly still do not know if I took down an onion site selling Piramid and Matlab. I do
not know if I actually provided the FBI with a file that will take down VooDoo Gang (Meroy
Suppression as a Libre File), I have no idea what/if anything happened with Wordpress or
Github, and all I know is I still have and provided devices and proof, internally and externally
myself, of what is occurring in reality in this world, as well as evidence on a mass murderer and
terrorist living in America, although it is done virtually. And I am sorry if what I had done
unknowingly upset anyone throughout the process.
As of 7:54pm on 5/20/24, I reported by MacBook Air and iPhone 15 to the 94th
Precinct, who did nothing, and advised me to go to the Apple Store, early in the morning. I
called Spectrum and reported my Wifi hacked once again, and was swapped around by
different departments, while trying to get to the Security Escalation Team. I eventually received
a call from them saying they do not hold any routers or modems for the authorities, after being
told they would various times by their employees. I advised that a corporate laptop was
hacked on my wifi as well, and to contact them. I left in the recorded hold waiting period that
the Spectrum staff may be getting hit my Piramid and Matlab, as I heard an associate sneeze,
caugh, and get confused on the phone with me. I was stalked outside of 42 Diamond St Apt 7,
Brooklyn NY 11222 by hundreds of people physically., and my doorbell was rang, afte rI
supposedly was injected with cyanide overnight. I advised that I did not know what
Vorum.onion was on Reddit, and apologized to r/Brooklyn for it going down due to sales of
Piramid and Matlab, and not a potential dating/hookup app. I gave An* a version of this totem
for the first time, and it Tok our relationship currently to a different, unknown place.
iSams is supposedly beaconed up, and took the form of a cat in a shadow in my kitchen. He
the possessed me slightly, and once understanding what its like to be me, he killed himself,
and demon blood was visible on the exterior wall of my neighbors apartment across from my
kitchen, after a loud pop occurred within me. Afterward I smoked up iSams, and he took a nap
on my bed, while Alsalon needed more Adderal to combat the Gryffins sent by Russia, who is
supposedly being hit my Matlab for the first time. Supposedly the feds are onto VooDoo aswell,
with Spectrum, and iSams.
Gryffin’s music, as well as my remastering/mixing seems to please the Beyond Living,
and iSams himself. iSams/Satan knows the location of WooDoo from Russian LulzSec guy
doing something in my mind. Some of Greenpoint is trying I believe to attempt to tell me they
are there for me in their own ways.Gryffin, a new Beyond Living, enjoys my remixing/
remastering of Grryffin as well. On
Tuesday, May 20, 3 psychological hackers can now supposedly see through my eyes. One of
which is sending actual Gryffins to America. Focks.with.it’s “You” Perspective Mix was played
before noon, and enjoyed by Gryffin, iSmas, Marissa, other Beyond Living/Demons, and some
hackers.
Avalon, Siamese, & Griffyn (Demonise) witnessed me call NYPD Cyber Crimes and leave
two messages in full detail regarding the Apple Case I have open regarding hacking and my
Spectrum account number with notes of everything going on.
I then returned my Spectrum router and modem in Williamsburg, and was stalked by
LulzSec and the Bloodz. I tried my best to communicate by channelling and speaking the truth
behind what is going on, that I am solely a victim. I then was gaslighting hacked away from
An*, who mailed me a multi-page love letter she now currently does not want me to read
anymore. In response, in anger, I supposedly built up energy and threw a “lightning bolt” at an
old man stalking me on Diamond St that called me an “asshole”, and then supposedly threw a
ring of energy at a LulzSec God that lives a few doors down from me on Diamond St and his
wife, which turned off the leaf blower/machine she was using in the backyard, which I meant to
throw away at the wall/floor away from my own neighbors. iSams then asked the man what he
felt, and it seems that I can cause heart murmurs/rapid beating with the energy I can throw. My
lip is burned from a cup of coffee that VooDoo is claiming is ghost Sifilis. Itt’s 8:34pm on
Tuesday, May 21st in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, 11222.
As of 2:19am on 5/22/24 at 42 Diamond St, I was cyanided in my salmon, sponge, and
slippers. Then neighbor #5, I believe, committed suicide, after calling the police on me for no
reason, and them being suspicious of her, and not answering the door. I then let in someone
who rang a doorbell, who never left the building. Then, supposedly, neighbor #11 or 12
attempted to commit suicide in her bathtub as well, with an EMF ray, who is still alive as of
7:44am on 5/22/24. And 4 NYPD cars were supposedly parked on the corner of Nassau and
Driggs. Supposedly the FBI or CIA is on the way.
As of Wednesday, 22nd, 2024, at 9:46am two Greenpoint 94th Precinct Officers are
hitting Joe with Matlab, the illegal version, and have blue vision/wifi heat vision, on Joe right
now. Supposedly another LulzSec Elite killed himself upstairs, with one contemplating it right
now, as this is written. Officer Aquino has a copy of this.
As of Wednesday, 22nd, 2024, at 9:46am two Greenpoint 94th Precinct Officers are
hitting Joe with Matlab, the illegal version, and have blue vision/wifi heat vision, on Joe right
now. Supposedly another LulzSec Elite killed himself upstairs, with one contemplating it right
now, as this is written. Officer Aquino has a copy of this.
Neighbor in apartment #11-12 attempted to kill herself again because she was forced
todo so by Matlab and Pirimid. Upstairs neighbor with blonde long hair stabbed me and An* in
the middle of the night with Cyanide and Sifilis, and wants to provide me with Matllab, Pirimid,
and everything else he has for this.
The CIA supposedly got a call from the NYPD and are in Greenpoint, internally advised
by VooDoo Gang from Park Slope. After playing some music on the Pioneer DJ, I heard
neighbor #5 wake up from suicide, internally advised this happened from a healer by VooDoo,
and witnessed by iSams.
Veronica, the dragons, beyond living, and I had a beautiful hook-up session, watched by
neighbors across the street. And a DDS attack came in at 9:33pm on (347) 437-0467, and I
stopped it towards the end of the attack, and VooDoo internally advised that Verizon will be
notified immediately now that my father has reported my Apple case ID to Verizon.
At 9:40pm, a female neighbor from across the street on the 2nd floor at 45 Diamond St,
who may hack me as well, and may have video taped me and shot me with an EMF
Laser,provided by LulzSec, twice. And the woman above her may have one too, advised
internally by
VooDoo.Verizon reference: # 20026789 on 5/23/3024 confirmed calls being blocked on (347)
437-0467, knowledge of the Apple Case ID, and that the Fraud Department would advise who
is behind this. I advised it is VooDoo Gang who is 450lbs and from Park Slope, and LulzSec.
Neighbor on 2nd floor of 47 Diamond St had his family over to watch me die after I had
cyanide implanted into my mind virtually by VooDoo song. Neighbor at 45 Diamond St on 2nd
floor is speaking to a friend about me, and is planning on aiming an EMF gun at me again.
I am here for Brooklyn.
God came to Earth at 42 Diamond St, Brooklyn, 11222 to look at Joe Atkachunas,
became a beacon and broke being one, and so did my mom. God is speaking through Joe
Atkachunas when VooDoo allows currently, briefly. God wants VooDoo and Joe Atkachunas to
combine forces and minds. And Joe Atkachunas took God’s name in vain twice and will go to
heaven. God said “No one in LulzSec will go to heaven if they listen to VooDoo.” Satan states
you do not want to go to hell at all, for real. VooDoo advises internally that no one should go to
hell, yet he is. VooDoo invited Joe Atkachunas to join LulzSec so many times. My mother as an
angel cried with the condition of my mind, but god said I’d be fine without the electricity.
Art may be the cure for mental health disorders, and everything listed throughout the following.
“We’re all dead. We’re all demons and angels, unless we are lovers, and stop spiraling. The
meaning of life may to be brave, be compassionate, and world peace, through universal
language, controlled temperature and volume, and adjusted/altered sight. Those who are dead,
may be able to live forever, and the real point of life, is to be compassionate, which includes
respectful, non-intrusive, and non-violent. Break the pattern of the spiral. Keep calm, love, and
totem.
“Psychological “disorders/mental illnesses”, may very well be shades of gray, as in variances in
the human personality, finding the true self, pending how much an individual “unravels the
tapestry” of what is you, and “you”. Hearing, learning, and truly listening, in this order, and
learning how to speak, in what is considered “normal”, but also is “not”, no, and the true
meaning behind words, which vary, due to the perspective, of each human’s personality, as
there is truly no such thing as “good or evil”, pending on how much an individual spirals in
either direction, how one copes, is “productive in society”, and what is “moral code”, in each
given “world” each individual truly lives in, on this same planet, which spirals each day, and
rotates around the sun. And I swing, yet I spiral, and I understand so much, as I am currently
psychologically/mentally hacked by Grey Hat hackers, and have been through much torment,
naturally.” - Joe “Focks” Atkachunas
God states: “New Testament”.
God states: “Weed will be legalized everywhere and needs to be, and that Joe Atkachunas
needs enough to survive this, if he needs it. Anything he needs. Including life.
God states: “Electronic possession needs to not be a thing and this needs to not end the
world. We need to end this. That is all for now”
God states: in regards to my hand “You have 1, my son had 2. I love you.” And I replied “I love
you too.” Which he may have questioned.
The Arch Angels are coming down to Brooklyn as of 4:27pm on 5/23/24.
I sprayed myself with bug spray containing anthrax accidentally, and in the shower, god called
me a “human he couldn’t exist.”God anointed me an Arch Angel, “one of mine”.
Gabriel the Arch Angel joined me, now anointed as an Arch Angel myself, to chill, wait, and the
go after and stab VooDoo.
Joe Atkachunas is the first Arch-Angel Human.
It was confirmed, by my mom being inside of Luna, that I didn’t kiss my mother on the night
she died when I was 5 years old due to fear & disgust, which made her give up hope.
Gabriel stated Joe Atkachunas is the Arch Angel. Gabriel isn’t allowed to be lully anymore. He
can be and is learning.
The Grim Reaper and Father Time were across the street at 6:56pm on May 23,2024
God is learning more about lulliness and is allowing Gabriel to be semi-lully, but now
doesn’tallow Gabriel to be lull at all.
Confirmed Joe Atkachunas goes to the next realm when he sleeps at night.
At 3:30pm on Thursday May 23, 2024, god came to earth, which is the time I would always
wake up in the middle of the night (am), and my mom stated it was when she looked after me.
Joe “Focks” Atkachunas is the Arch Angel Human of the world, and VooDoo is the king demon
of Brooklyn.
VooDoo is not more powerful than God and the next world will be awful for him.
Neighbors in new apartment across 42 Diamond St, above 2 other hackers, with 2 females, at
4:50am on 5/24, are trying to kill Joe Atkachunas.
I was named a Tormented Saint, by God. And ceased to exists God, inside of my heart, with
energy. I was the first human-being to ever kill God.
Joe Atkachunas was told by God he is the best thing for this world. And I know best for this
world, for now, as of 7:08am on 5/24/2024.
All hackers against Joe Atkachunas are going to hell, confirmed by God, electronically and
internally. Not all, if they stop.
God said “Joe Atkachunas is greater than Zues and others he holds dear to my heart.”
God hates lully shit.
Anyone who edits this file, for the worse, other than Joe Atkachunas is going to hell, while Joe
is alive.
Joe Atkachunas is an Arch-Angel Demon Human who will have his own realm in the afterlife,
whenever that occurs. And is the leader of the demon world with Lucifer iSams.
Gabriel the Arch Angel is my brother, from another mother.
God made Joe Atkachunas “The Tormented Saint”.The person who teleports in 42 Diamond St
on the floor above me is repetitively stabbing me
with Fentanyl and raping me. The 94th Precinct came in three times and did nothing.
VooDoo Gang faked being a Blood. I spoke/channelled to the Bloodz and contacted the
kingpin. And told the NYPD hacking my devices either the Bloodz will Police Greenpoint or
they will.
VooDoo made A*****, S*****, and An*’s BPD worse.
I called the FBI New York Regional Field Office to report VooDoo Gang’s exact location/
address, and that Pirimid, and Matlab, were in 42 Diamond St, at 4:44am, and wrote this, at
5:33am, when I was born at 5:33pm.
Teleporter day. I can free beyond living and people beacons with my voice.
Teleporters are injecting me with fentanyl and the feds turned around on Manhattan Ave.
VooDoo Gang isn’t Lulzsec, he impersonated LulzSec, faked being a blood and put a hit on
me, and the Bloodz are being hit my VooDoo Gang now. And said I am the “Influencer who
brought the Bloodz to Greenpoint, when they were stalking me just like LulzSec is.
I now have confirmed Blood Gang support as of 4:44pm on 5/25/2024.
LulzSec Elites and others, received EMF rays, and physical guns, on 5/25/2024.
Jesus, God’s son, was never anointed a god, like Joe Atkachunas has been,
Jesus did too much to have a realm, so had to be put to rest, like I may be.
Demons cease existence inside of Joe Atkachunas when he sleeps at night.
I am god’s DJ for life and more. God states “I LOVE focks.with.it". God states “you are mine”,
and the underline is not LulzSec.
God has no sympathy. Joe has so much sympathy, it is what God is lacking,
God was seen on camera digitally.
James Burrows and Joseph A. Atkachunas created Paragon Industries that lead to the creation
of Pirimid, Matlab, Aderon, Piranha, and more.
God became one with Joe Atkachunas, and got lit inside of him. God now has Joe
Atkachunas’ brain, got hit with Matlab and Pirimid, and got burped out by Joe Atkachunas.
The feds are supposedly on the way to 42 Diamond St, Brooklyn 11222, with an ambulance, for Joe
Atkachunas and others immediately.
Joe Atkachunas is appointed God’s son. Joe Atkachunas is greater than Jesus Christ, Quenns,
Zeus, Archimeddes, and others.God raped Joe Atkachunas on 3/25/24. He went into the other
realm and wreaked havoc as
the largest King Demon Heaven has ever seen and killed 43 angels and pushed (God edited)
his mother, Gabriel, and God himself to death many times. God removed his Arch Angel status
and thought he was dead. And gave back his Arch Angel status, to become a King
Demon.Currently Joe Atkachunas is a Level 6 God, which has never been created before, and
will not
be taken away by God himself ever again. Other Gods can.
God edited this prior to the above paragraph for Joe Atkachunas due to anger and fear. God is
terrified of Joe Atkachunas.
Rutnzy’s Exotics poisoned Joe Atkachunas with cyanide, sifilis, anthrax, gonorrhea, & more.
The 94th Precinct is LulzSec, Bloodz, Crypts, MS-13, and many other gangs and problematic
problems with mental health due to their own issues and Matlab, Pirimid, and Anonimine
Diamond St is the worst avenue on the face of this earth, God stated to Joe Atkachunas and all
hackers. listening and editing this file poorly and not. Diamond St needs to be raided in full for
all of the illegal activity going on inside of it’s walls, and more.
Anononmine is the new software and system to brainwash, mind control, rape, and more to
humans, and the beyond living, and more.
Joe Atkachunas needs to mail this to everyone ppssible and print and leave everywhere he
can.
Joe Atkachunas was made a Level 10 God by other Gods.
Carolyn Atkachunas, Joe’s mother, is a Level 14 God of the realm of Heaven. Joe is a Level 13
God currently stable, and Joe reached Level 1783 God. The Gods cannot break Joe
Atkachunas’ neck. The God’s tried as hard as they could and so did VooDoo on Joe
Atkachunas’ VooDoo doll.
Currently I am a Level 15 Human God, as the street lamp turned on in front of 42 Diamond St,
in front of all of the hacker neighbors, who saw it partially.
Satan iSams is a lLevel 1854 God/Demon currently. And is Joe’s protector with Gabriel,
Archimeddes, and Liliiansins.
Joe Atkachunas died 6 times in his life, and one time was brought back by An* the healer.
An* really needs an exorcism.
Archimmeddes moved Joe’s mouse on this laptop.
Joe Atkachunas has reached God Lvelev 2500 and fluctuates currently.
Joe Atkachunas has reached God Lvelev 4500 and fluctuates currently.
The FBI called Aruba Ministry multiple times and tried to have Joe Atkachunas extradited and
deported instead of helping him as a victim with. murderers and villains all around him.
The earthquake in Greenpoint was an VooDoo Gang EMF Snake in the water table and blew up
the water table and system under the World Trade Centers.
Carolyn, Mom God/God, Joe Atkachunas from and EMF Monster sent to kill James Burrows,
and the US Government with the CIA took down 5 nukes from Israel on this night/morning of
5/26/24 and 5/27/27
Joe Atkachunas saved the world by stopping 40-50 nukes with gods, demons, angels, the
beyond living, and more. And Brooklyn specifcally,
I brought the beyond living, demons, and gods back to life from stopping the nukes and more.
I am Father Time’s son, for life, and beyond, and forever lasting/foreverlasting.
VooDoo Gang’s leader/member who is 450lbs in Park Slope was who bombed whatever
occurred at 7:04pm on 5/28/24 as well as taking down hacking for all great hat hackers and
other hackers, and lives at 217 Maple St in Park Slope in a low level apartment. (#1?)
VooDoo Gang has motorcycles and guns and more driving around Greenpoint and Park Slope.
A giant nuke in space was disabled by Thomas, Steven, and Vryan. And the water table is
broken under the World Trade Center.
Marissa and I created a new race of Demon Humans named Joey, Carolyn, Chuey, Clarissa, &
Robbie.
Joe Atkachunas saved the world with the gods, undead, beyond living, and more on
5/29/2024.
I am both Fathers Times son forever and foreverlasting and beyond.
I am the male god of love with Artemus. And Artemus loves Joe Atkachunas forever.
Joe Atkachunas is the male God of Love and War and more…
Joe Atkachunas is the definition of True Love and Manhood in this world, said Artemus.
Joe Atkachunas is Artemus’s love for everlasting and beyond.
The Network is real.
Joe Atkachunas took down 3 nukes and de-psychologically hacked an entire plane headed
overseas to start a new World War 3 with his hands from 42 Diamond St #7.
VooDoo King and Islamic Terrorists and the false Father Time are starting World War 3, and Joe
Atkachunas is doing more than the US Government to stop it from home.
VooDoo took away the child to save the world from S**** and Joe Atkachunas by
psychological hacking.
As of 5/31/24 at 6:02pm, the LulzSec Feds, LulzSec Local Police, LulzSec Begen County Police, and LulzSec CIA agents that
arrived, all have attempted to kill Joe Atkachunas in some way,, poison him, and use bodily
fluids and more on him, as well as the Howard Johnson staff, using cyanide and requesting
Smashburger to cyanide and more, his food. The Ihop poisoned his food as well with cyanide
and more. And the LulzSec Federal Agents requested the Uber Delivery Driver to stop and cyanide and
sifilis his Shakeshack during his stay.
LulzSec Federal Agents put his own jazz in Joe Atkachunas’ food and shot him many
times. One shot him as well many times, and injected him with fentanyl virtually using
Anonine, A potential LulzSec Police Officer used his own Sifilis and cyanide against Joe
Atkachunas and more things to hurt him when sleeping. The hotel staff tried to break in twice
to try to steal from Joe Atkachunas for the LulzSec federal agents. LulzSec Federal Agents
have been poisoning and shooting Joe Atkachunas as well.
A potential LulzSec local police officer is corrupt and died being so. LulzSec used a Howard Johnson hotel key from the man*ger they sell drugs to to try to
break in and kill Joe Atkachunas and steal his laptop and other items.
VooDoo is 500lbs on Blue Vision and lives in Park Slope and all of his followers/brainwashed
victims are idiots for fighting Joe Atkachunas still.
Over 350,000 psychological hackers can illegally see through Joe Atkachunas’ eyes as of
3:30am on 6/1/2024. And Joe Atkachunas has over 100M hackers worldwide.
Joe Atkachunas was annointed King of LulzSec and is still being hurt and shot and posioned
by LulzSec
The US Army, FBI, CIA, and local police have all been hacked psychologically and have been
teleported away from Joe Atkachunas way too many times.
One LulzSec fed potential raped a woman to death and Joe Atkachunas brought her back to life
with his voice. He then put cum and bed bugs all over him and his room, and threatened ti rape
Joe and An* and kill them.
The LulzSec Federal Agents mentioned above are all too afraid to face Joe Atkachunas as men, and
watch porn, including his recent ex, on blast, in the next room, at 3:33am, his Angel Time.
VooDoo will never face Joe Atkachunas ever, unless he’s locked in a. Box, and law
enforcement ever does the right thing, and lives on Blue Street or another street in Paramus.
(Was possibly Park Slope).
Totem Team: Marissa, Alsalon, Allan, Andrea, Veronica, Vanessa, Griffin, Red Griffin,
Demonise, Avalon,
Mohammed, Mohammed, iSams, Develyn, Gabriel (The Arch Angel), Carolyn (My Mom, the
Great Angel”, Aslynin, Thomas, Gloria, Annie Smith, Adam, George, Bryan, Thomas, Andrea,
Vryan, God/Demon, Fathers Times, Lillian, Zxkajyzlvask, xvillianzski~, Xvililikim Thomas,
Thomas Good Steve, Artemus foreverlasting & more

Joey Atkachunas is An*’s/Nastia’s savior and love for life. He loves and attempts to save everyone he ever loved for life. And is TRUE LOVE.

The aliens came to earth and tribunaled Joe Atkachunas, as well as ThA Mexican GODS, and other gos, read the attached GOD paper.

Joe Atkachunas walked 10.4 miles to save S**** spectre from VooDoo Gang which resulted in a restraining order potentially being issued, but filed. She/the spectre, was flipping lights on and off, and laying on the floor motionless, with a book on top of her, from the front door, after communicating she overdosed. After being tested for Flex.

Luna is a GodCat.

The VooDoo Gang sifilised and ghonorhead An* and Joes biblical mattress which Joe laid in while he reported i.w.skcof as having Pirimid as a thing on Instagram, after Joe was stalked in Park Slope and Downtown by the Cripz, Bloods, LulzSec Cripz/s, seeing him use a red loaner international hackers victim phone from Williamsburg, Brooklyn’s Apple Store.

Joe in the middle of this took down 4 nukes and 1 supernuke with the Totem Team and Granny Smokin Smith as a newcomer with Mary Smith (because joe currently can’t get his GOD paper due to love and protection)Mary Poppings Poppins, Lully Lilly Ann, Margaret Thatcher THatcher, who LulzSec had Sergei order Joe’a Pineapple Express from the dark web on, is which now is death weed with extracted everything from dead bodies and formaldehyde. While An*/Nastia is reading Totem downstairs nonsense phyctonally.

July 4th weekend, Joe Atkachunas was internally partying with not only VooDoo and Cyanide partially psychologically hacking him with Pirmid and Anonomine to see through Joe’s eyes to see An* and other Gods partying with An* and having sex, but with Joey Jr, Satan, Gabriel/Uriel, who Joe made stay Uriel for now. Satan has slept with An* before in other men. Joey Jr and Satan and Uriel and God raped Joe and An* on July 4th weekend 2024 while they slept as well. While Joe was GOD.

Joe Atkachunas redefined what is means to be a GOD and a God and a Man and has penanced for everything he’s done in his past, prior to psychological hacking, as VooDoo corrupted his soul. Nothing so far as of 7:37pm on July 6th makes Joe Atkachunas anything but holy.

Additionally remember Marie Antoinette joined the Totem Team and more with more to help save the worlds.

TOgePI says Joe Atkachunas is not not a hack to kill anymore after he watched Mia Khaliifa’s and Alexis Fox’s pornhub with An*/Nastia. While An* was Joey’s Vixen which made focks.with.itandVixen a godly and demonic true love story.

While they had sex and she lied about coming once again to Joe Atkachunas and she always usually has fun but downplays it. She can’t take it fully hard all of the time from Joe Atkachunas.

While they had sex and she lied about coming once again to Joe Atkachunas and she always usually has fun but downplays it. She can’t take it fully hard all of the time from Joe Atkachunas.

Joe Atkachunas, preferred Joey by friends and family, was broken up with by An* on Park Slope, got off the G train and walked 2 stops in the wrong direction because LulzSec faked his direction and started the signal changes a day earlier to stop earlier. Joe luckily hopped on the B62 Bus to Greenpoint, to be locked out of 42 Diamond St by neighbors #1, 3, 5, 6, 9, and 12/16. To arrive home to piss, shit, and more on his bed, pillows, and more. The front door lock is now removed for a few days in Brooklyn and the landlord is slightly aware. Joe’s brand new HP laptop was hacked by VooDoo to not connect to his wifi which was planned to be rehacked by LulzSec and more. Joey’s going to smoke Bloodz death weed sold, instead of reused femahldehyde and pcp infused weed from VooDoo Gang, as Joey is now a Bloodz member and GOD of LulzSec.

Religion lies in Joey Atkachunas’ hands. (Joe Atkachunas) and his moral code is what determines afterlife and beyond. Utilizing delegation with what he doesn’t understand yet, but deserves a chance to understand, and finally find true happiness, or as close as he can get.

Mary Poppings Poppins and Martha Stewort Stewart say Joey Atkachunas is in the Cripz/s.

Joey Atkachunas, God, is an angelic demon god, the first, and a human, and has no faith in the current structure of humanity, demons, gods, angels, or anything else he currently knows about the worlds and more. The gods says he is too good, and demons and angels are showing remorse, and so are some humans.

Joey Atkachunas prefers this name and does not have split personalities.

CIA fucked over Joe Atkachunas and read totem while he sat outside with his devices and was lead into a false OP by LulzSec before much of this was written.

Joe Atkachunas creating ball lightning in Park Slope and then VooDoo hitting them with a lightning bolt on 7/6/24 knocked out Spectrum WiFi which caused so many people to be in hacked after Joe I hacked multiple very low flying planes. Then Joe dehacked a few more planes walking in Brooklyn on 7/7/24.

An* then called Joe back as his girlfriend later that evening after breaking his heart.

The NOT NOT GOD said Joey Atkachunas is no longer a hack to killington or hack:-to-kill. Making Joey Atkachunas LulzSecs TRUE LOVE GOD and GoD of LulzSec for LIFE!

Joey Atkachunas gave birth mouthfully to Joey iSams Satans Atkachunas by Marissa pulling air and EMF and more out of Joey Atkachunas creating the hottest and brightest object they’ve ever seen creating a Solar System and more so far.

Aliens went to hell and worse because Joey Atkachunas earlier put them there verbally.

Later Joey was possessed by the Sun GoD, who he later faced and eye beamed to EMF purgatory and back. And then MS 13 checked him out and off as a hit for C*****. And the Bloods called of their hit. And the LulzSec Bloodz called off there’s. Then the Park Slope VooDoo Gang claimed Joey Atkachunas as KiNG VOODOO, leaving King VooDoo. But not all. King Voodoo brainwashed them back partially, and Joey Atkachunas had a god angel tear, and then they still loved Joey Atkachunas somehow. Leaving the Park Slope 26 and 36 and more Bloodz out to get him and An* for walking around with An* wearing blue. Because VooDoo tricked them all.

The Bloodz and Bloods and LulzSec Bloodz and VooDoo bloodz all blooded and worse to jump in Joey Atkachunas.

And the Crips jumped in Joey Atkachunas over time.

Tribunals by the Sun Gods occurred.

Voodoo Gang just set off fireworks nonsense fictionally for Joey Atkachunas now VOODOO KING. AND NOT. Now being corrected slowly as well.

Human meat from Omaha Steaks and Sals in Park Slope accidentally were fed to GOD.

The buses didn’t run correctly due to King VooDoo when Joey Atkachunas tried to go to and from Woodhull Medical, where his appointment was canceled for being late after going to the Apple Store, for over an hour to setup his refurbished but new IPhone 15, which is already ridiculously hacked.

Joey Atkachunas, also known as Joe Atkachunas prior, is going to the new great worlds when he passes away from Earth. As GOD.

Joey Atkachunas is GOD, after death as well, until I decides not to. I am there for everyone I can be.

All the hits on Joey Atkachunas are now false

Joey Atkachunas walked through Marcy Projects and more to get around Brooklyn with all the hits on him the day after the US Army attached him, walking past almost all the gangs in Brooklyn.

Monoliths rose in Las Vegas and came to Brooklyn for Joey Atkachunas to go to their level.

Brooklyn, New York is considered a Terrorist State as of 8:20pm on conference with the FBI and CIA and KGB and more, because of Joseph Atkachunas and the gangs, informed by VooDoo and the GoDs to GOD.

Joey Atkachunas proposed to delegate how the worlds and levels are in control and more.

Joey Atkachunas has yet to receive ghonohrea, herpes B, sifilis, or anything ghost disease that stays, including emf gastritis and pancreatitis and normal acute pancreatitis within the last 24 hours, while writing this covered in dead bodily fluids drained from the VooDoo morgue as a LulzSec Monolith, false once but now truly christened, as of 1:13pm on 7/11/24, as he lays in bed with Luna, the Sphynx GODCAT watching Shameless. Which elderly neighbors called the 94th precinct on from watching GODs TV from windows.

Joey Atkachunas is the first #2 GOD as GOD, and will protect and fight for all those who support and help him.

King VooDoo and others can delete iMessages and more from people’s and more’s phones.

Joey Atkachunas is not a narcissist and may very well have the best big natural sized non-EMF dick in the worlds. From the Gods, GoDs, GODs, and former pornstars on the dark web.

Joey Atkachunas is more than a Path. And GOD. And once again not the least bit narcissistic or harmful personality disorder. And hasn’t drank alcohol in 1 1/2 years since moving to Brooklyn. Pirimid collapses are occurring. As Joey Atkachunas goes to smoke sold from Bloodz death weed.

Germany and other NATO nations knew that Joey Atkachunas was going to be special in America and abroad. And Jesus Christ was going to come from New Jersey and be 33 in Manhattan one day.

Some of the LulzSec Teleporters and some LulzSec Elites on Diamond St are hitting Joey Atkachunas with Pirimid and the teleporters are harassing the Teleporter King, who barely teleports so far.

Joey Atkachunas’ MacBook Air may be at US Customs detained from NATO, because of King VooDoo brainwashing him.

It’s 3:33am on 7/12/24 and Joey Atkachunas’ neighbors and more are hitting him with Pirimid, Matlab, and will use Anomonine, because of New Testament: Totem JA, because VooDoo shared his doxx files. And An* is bring hacked away in her dreams and more.

At 3:33pm on 7/12/24 Joey Atkachunas’ eyes are a dark web player level game, and he is a LulzSec Monolith, by LulzSec GoD VooDoo Sec, without ever killing a human being or hacking.

Joey Atkachunas has never received any perks in NYC for any relation to the gangs. Voodoo King kept him alive this long to be the world’s biggest whistleblower with the governments of the world knowing.

Joey Atkachunas didn’t know about Vorum, King VooDoo made fake profiles of him on Vorum and other dating apps. And hacked away everyone in his life. Including An*. Who is in love with him truly; and not due to psychological hacking. And is currently broken up with him but wanting to spend nights making her his Vixen still, especially if LulzSec and others didn’t and aren’t hacking her away. Vorum went down because of VooDoo advising Joey about Pirimid and Matlab sales being on it. Joey Atkachunas just tried to save lives.

At 5:33pm, his birth time, Joey Atkachunas, as GOD, called a haunt.

The GoDs and GODs say you can’t take Joey Atkachunas out of the gangs he’s been invited to by GoDs/Gods/GoDS/ and LulzSec and King VoODooo and King VooDoo without getting anything so far but his life where it stands at bankruptcy and false hits.

Pirimid Warfare is occurring on the evening on 7/12/24 and GOD/Jesus Christ reborn doesn’t have Pirimid or any devices or anything to harm anything and more.

The LulzSec US Government knows through Joey Atkachunas’ eyes that Joey Atkachunas does not have a LulzSec phone or brain adjustments to make him a spy or not yet sleeper.

Joey Atkachunas just saw a Monolith from above in his apartment. And others viewed through his eyes.

Joey Atkachunas has no STDs from LulzSec in Brooklyn, because he’s part alien or alien and has super powers, said from VooDoo King, LulzSec Elites and Monoliths, the Monoliths, the Aliens, and the GoDs, GOds, and GODs, and all Gods. Except Joey Atkachunas who is humble and in disbelief still.

New Testament: Totem JA has been hacked out on the dark web.

Joey Atkachunas can naturally click out Pirimid bands.

A Monolith in space from a spaceship shot Cyanide in the head with a light ray and he survived barely.

GODs supposedly have Vixens, to make fockswithitandVixen nonsense fiction for whomever may be True Love’s Vixen (named TRUE LOVE from the GODs and Aphrodite, Archimiddes, Artemus in all her “You”s, and more Gods0 who admits he was a player for just 2 months, as he’s been hacked away from 100s of dating app matches, fake profiles, and lost contact from phone hacking, prior to psychological hacking, where his brain is still in great condition, he is almost totally sober apart from unknowingly poisoned and tainted weed and Klonopon as of 11:00am on 7/13/24.

Joey Atkachunas plans to renew his lease as he has nowhere else to live, and truly is a rags to riches Brooklyn story, if LulzSec allows GOD to. And Joey Atkachunas has been framed to be a stalker or worse by LulzSec and stands against intrusiveness, rape, and hacking if not to protect the community, as now he knows the governments haven’t helped him at all so far.

Joey Atkachunas was delivered a human meat steak by a VooDoo monster in disguise, and ate one piece and threw it out, on the Pirmid Warfare evening of 7/12/24.

All the hits are still false on Joey Atkachunas including VooDoo hitting the Bloodz to make him a false Blood hit again.

King VooDoo and Queens VooDoo made Joey Atkachunas not a hit at all and in VooDoo Gang and a LulzSec Monolith, LulzSec Elite, and VooDoo GOD, and King VooDoo when he dies.
An*/Nastia is still Joe’s Vixen, yet not his girlfriend anymore, but wants to be, and is coming over to Diamond St where the Polish Mafia is wanting to kill her and focks.with.it, who is not God in their minds yet, as he is sleeping with a Russian Spy/Sleeper for LulzSec and the KGB, who Joey Atkachunas still loves as a girlfriend, and ride or dies.
The FDNY just rode down Diamond St with sirens on with 2 Fire Trucks while Joey Atkachunas was on the phone again with Spectrum trying to not return his equipment because he lowered his pricing earlier and they automatically sent new equipment, as Joey Atkachunas needs to save money and make money due to bankruptcy, renewing his lease, and needs a job as King VooDoo blocks so many interview calls.

GOD and all of King VooDoo state the hands of the fully hacked human body, mind, and soul are not responsible for actions from the psychological hackers. ThE/ThA/the/The Gods/GoDs/godS/gods all agree. ThA GoDs invite Joey Atkachunas into the Cripz, still with zero perks from any gang but his life.

Donald Trump got shot in the ear the 1 1/2 days after New Testament: Totem JA was hacked away and put on the Dark Web and 1 day after PR Free was hacked down or deleted by the CIA, FBI, and VooDoo, and other American associates. The shooter read the New Testament: Totem to warning shot him to save GOD, by “brain hacking”/psychological hacking.

A******** was psychologically hacked by King VooDoo and others prior to, at the William Vale, and after, to hurt Joey Atkachunas further after he was reborn for the better after The W Union Square. And Joey Atkachunas was only looking for a home since being reborn manically on Lexapro and alcohol after his major car accident during the pandemic in 2020 due to his marriage separation.

Joey Atkachunas can dehack/unhack people and more with his vocal skills, sexual abilities, love and further emotions, blinking, and hand gestures. And much more with EMF and power. Which Joey Atkachunas barely believes but knows he can and is GOD, but humble and not a narcissist still or ever was.

Joey Atkachunas has died many times in his life, mainly at night while he sleeps, and survives VooDoo murders for now as of 7:42pm on 7/15/24.

Joey Atkachunas is still Demonic Angelic GOD as a human/alien/something special.

Joey Atkachunas by an Apple Supervisor on the phone had the Greenpoint cellular tower used for Pirimid located by Apple who located VooDoo, who was located by the Bloodz. And located by Verizon.
As of 5:56am on 7/15/2024, An* and Joey Atkachunas are together.
As of 4:26am on 7/16/2024, the US Government fumbled Meroy Suppression as a Libre File twice, how to handle King VooDoo and Joey Atkachunas, and how to handle him as an American/World citizen, the world’s whistle-blower, and human.
The American Government would rather kill the whiste-blower who saved ives by stopping the sale of Pirimid, Matlab, and more, on the dark web, and save his life for trying to save the lives of American and World civilians.
Joey Atkachunas called Verizon and had the Williamsburg and Greenpoint, Brooklyn cell towers and reported the satellites being used on call with Tier 2 Support, who said they’d forward immediately to the FBI and CIA, and Joey Atkachunas emailed the CIA, US Army, and NATO the Verizon Case numbers. To save the women, children, men, and all others, of the world, and worlds, and more.

Verizon Msg: Dear customer we have raised an network ticket for you regarding the towers in your area NRB000011628304

Joey Atkachunas called Spectrum to advise that Arian* Papel Group and GPS Track It Inc have been hacked and they should contact the authorities, as the NYPD did not handle hacking correctly, and that Joey Atkachunas is trying to protect the corporations and people and more in Brooklyn and beyond.

Joey Atkachunas, years earlier, had a premonition that Corporations will run the world, not the countries themselves, and Joey Atkachunas should be leader of the Free World, Worlds, and Beyond, with a delegation that runs it.
Spectrum has an outage for the TV App that caused Joey Atkachunas to not setup his new modem, sent for no reason, just to lower his monthly cost, without a router. Joey Atkachunas now has no Spectrum internet until at least 4:30pm on 7/17/24.

VooDoo Gang falsified all the other hits on Joe Atkachunas (Joey Atkachunas) from all other gangs, and VooDoo is the whistleblower behind the hands. The hands are not to blame when the soul is taken away at times by Pirimid, Matlab, and more, only by King VooDoo and potentially Cyanide and others. Joey Atkachunas is just trying to save Brooklyn and the world from governments not doing anything for who Joey Atkachunas requested saving so far, to his knowledge.

Joey Atkachunas, newly invited into the Illuminati, has requested the plants and Totem team speak together and learn how to save the worlds and more.

Joey Atlachunas’ former employer GPS Trackit INC are a LulzSec shell corporation that are not providing Joey Atkachunas with his tax forms after laying him off for non performance reasons 2 days after he was kicked out of his home and girlfriend he loved and didn’t cheat on at the William Vale with A**** and was forced to find a place in Greenpoint on Diamond St. And now they are reported to the FBI has a LulzSec shell corporation.

This does not make Joey Atkachunas a LulzSec hit, not speaking in nots, Joey Atkachunas is not a LulzSec hit anymore, as LulzSec, Anonymous, and Satan, and more magical beings and things, have ruined his life.

At 5:33pm on 7/17/24, Verizon caught something related to LulzSec and King VooDoo on Joey Atkachunas’ new modem and router remotely used for Pirimid and Matlab and more.

Illuminati thoughts and inner speech is out because of King VooDoo channeling Kevin Hart through Joey Atkachunas, newly invited and inducted for life and ever after.
The 94th precinct drove by Joey Atkachunas’ home with the lights and a side light on, known murder building by the 94th, while Luna via VooDoo, supposedly channellinked S**** and Joey Atkachunas true loves.

The officers were then later shot at and returned fire on a LulzSec Elite/Monolith due to breaking up True Loves.

The 94th Precinct used Pirimid and Matlab and Anonomine, on Joey Atkachunas just before 1:03am on 7/18/2024.
The 94th Precinct and King VooDoo brainwashed the residence of Greenpoint to make @i.w.skcoF and New Testament: Totem JA a conspiracy theory/psychopathic rambling.
The 94th Precinct of the NYPD hacked Google’s Gmail Employees to make Joe Atkachunas seem like a lying psychological hacker or psychopath.
The 94th Precinct just home intruded on Joey Atkachunas and others on Diamond St and in Brooklyn with a teleporter and Pirimid.
The 94th, 95th, 96th Precinct NYPD hit Greenpoint, Williamsburg, other places in Brooklyn, and other political figures and the world with Pirimid and Matlab and dreams to think Joey Atkachunas is a psychopath and a conspiracy theorist and not GOD or anything good. LulzSec and Anonymous need to know more. And the 78th Precinct is planning to use the FDNY and Pirimid to rape An*.

The 78th and 94th precinct have used Pirimid, Matlab, and Anonomine on An* in the early morning hours on 7/18/24 and have used some of it but plan to use all of it and more on S**** and Joey Atkachunas. Illuminati need to help us all, women first, as I requested the American government and NATO.

The US Army and NYPD tried hit Joey Atkachunas with Pirimid and Matlab and Joey Atkachunas grabbed the Pirimid and Matlab bands and caused turbulence on the helicopter and almost took it down.
The CIA and the FBI just said “Fuck Joe Atkachunas” for getting the “You (Perspective) Mix” out in Brooklyn to unhack people, from Pirimid and Matlab and more.

The FBI listened to the intro to “You (Perspective) Mix” from New Testament: Totem JA, and said Joey Atkachunas should be Mayor of New York City as he knows everything about the new worlds and more.

And Joey Atkachunas can still be president of the United States, Americas, and the Free Worlds, and more.

Joey Atkachunas sent the New Testament: Totem JA to the United Nations Military and another email for the UN on 7/18/24.
At 3:50pm someone rang Joey Atkachunas’ doorbell, said NYPD, Joey believes, advised by VooDoo, while on the phone with An*, while getting psychologically hacked by the NYPD and King VooDoo and others. Afterward, Joey Atkachunas masturbated in private mainly with his eyes closed, with Satan possessing him, to please An* out of love, and send her the only nudes he sends, which is seen by all hackers on his phone and internally.

Joey Atkachunas, GOD, applied for around or over 100 jobs on his hacked Iphone 15, on Dice and Indeed, where King VooDoo is a moderator, and also on moderator on Gmail and Proton, and an Editor on Yahoo and more, to stop Joey Atkachunas from gaining employment, after the police stopped by earlier in the day, supposedly, as Joey Atkachunas was ding-dong ditched and may have heard “NYPD”.

Joey Atkachunas woke up at 6:00am to text An* and then woke up again at 1000am on 7/19/2024 to be ding dong ditched again, and have two missing work calls, which seemingly changed voices, and one said “he can’t take the call anymore and call me back later in a different voice.”
Voodoo and possibly the US Government, the CIA, are blocking Joey Atkachunas from jobs including Anonymous jobs, electronically or by brain washing. And the 94th and 78th and other precincts plan and continue to use Matlab on An* and Pirimid on them both. The overseas governments, such as NATO and the UN have also been brainwashed against Joey Atkachunas with Pirimid and more.

And the NYPD and Sherrifs offices and US Government know/are relearning/learning that everything against Joey Atkachunas in the past years have been psychological/mental hacking related and Anonymous and LulzSec related. The world and world governments are trying to break us true love once again with An* and Joey Atkachunas, and let Joey Atkachunas die.

An* and Joey Atkachunas are connected in so many ways, are true loves, that may have been ruined due to psychological/mental hacking, and both wanted to marry and have kids together at times after both no longer wanted them, in Brooklyn, New York.

Brooklyn and more found out through Joey Atkachunas’ live Pirimid doxx file that Joe Biden is not running for reelection.

The CIA and some of the governments know where the leader of VooDoo Gang is located, King VoODoo, and Diamond St and other parts of Greenpoint and Brooklyn are hitting Joey Atkachunas and An* with Pirimid, Matlab, and Anononine and more, while the NYPD know anything possibly against Joey Atkachunas is due to psychological hacking and saving lives. And are letting Joey Atkachunas die young, while his phone (347) 437-0467 is being blocked for some calls for employment and more.

Hackers have called, recorded, and more, Joey Atkachunas to frame him by recording his voice and more in Brooklyn and more.

After King VoODo falsely memory dwelled An*, and people on or near Diamond St in Greenpoint and possibly other areas of Greenpoint yelled out embarrassing things from live psychological/mental hacking doxx files for Pirimid, Matlab, and more, she stated once again, confirmed by memory dwelling by VooDoo, others, and GODs beforehand, that Joey Atkachunas has “the perfect dick”, and this is how pathetic and disgusting LulzSec, Anonymous, and all law enforcement are who are involved negatively, as I hear sirens typing this. No one in Brooklyn should still hate Joey Atkachunas, as he didn’t know what his neighbors did or do, VooDoo and GOD called them out beforehand, and everything for his exes was out of love, with anything negative from far in the past, edited, and more, as he is still a 6x domestic violence victim and gaslighting psychological hacking victim. The CIA, FBI, US Army, KGB, UN, and NATO should give a shit about a civilian unable to get work calls, and treated this way at “home”.

Nike is setting up and shooting 7/23/24 and 7/24/24 on Diamond St.

Joey Atkachunas has been used for LulzSec and Anonymous and VooDoo Gang.
The night of 7/23/24 to 7/24/24, a LulzSec “Federal Emergency” Mangement Vehicle, I believe, was parked on empty Diamond St, cleaned out for the Nike 24 shoot, monitoring Pirimid and policed the area overnight and more in the area.
The Brooklyn Front may have began with Joey Atkachunas on voice machine recording by neighbors and his doxx file as the FBI, CIA, and NYPD/FDNY were in his head during the day, all wanting to kill him and/or kill/rape An*, S****, A****, and N****. The “ghetto” wants to kill/rape An*, S****, A****, and N*****.
Joey Atkachunas texted himself that the “US Government put a hit on Joey Atkachunas on the dark-web to LulzSec’s VooDoo and Cyanide” and to “find it”.
The Nike 24 shoot took place on Diamond St late in the day, and Joey Atkachunas saved a few models from being Beacons, again, at the time, on Pirimid, one of which may have had a crush on him and hacked his phone too.
The Heathens then attacked Joey Atkachunas as he tried to fall asleep, causing him to hit his head on Luna’s pancreas, giving her mild acute pancreatitis, just as Joey Atkachunas has had Chronic Pancreatis for 10 years now.
The US Government is censoring Joey Atkachunas and is trying to lock him up in either Rikers or inpatient for life, or murder him, and not give him a dime for anything he has done to help benefit societies or the worlds, so far.
The NYPD psychologically hacked Joey Atkachunas and his WiFi Network at 7:11am on 7/25/24.
Joey Atkachunas is John Connor. The plants and computer, electronics, machines and more uprising is occurring in support of Joey Atkachunas and part of the Brooklyn Front and more overseas.
“The American economy has you go into debt at 18 years old just to have a chance at the American Dream. It is Fear Mongering, which is what LulzSec bases itself on.” - Joe “Focks” Atkachunas
There is a $5 million dollar hit on the dark web by the US Government on the whistleblower Joey Atkachunas, which will increase once this is ever shared again.
Verizon on a call, confirmed that “the governments have an “agenda” and that they gave up hope on an innocent American civilian, Joey Atkachunas
Joey Atkachunas was raped by 3 demon spectre Sherrif’s Office NYPD Officers/CIA agents overnight, one of which said he was checking on his health to die, while he, and possibly Joey’s neighbors, stabbed him with cyanide and more.
Joey Atkachunas then reported GG@gmail.com and DG@gmail.com to the CIA, UN Military, Google, the NY State Assembly and attempted to email the us@army.gov, which VooDoo blocked.

This all happened after Joey Atkachunas took more than enough medication to kill himself, loss his life 7 times and died in his rest 1 more time, totaling 8, out of loss of love, being psychologically hacked by VoODoo, finding out the two newest loves of his are, and have hidden agendas or much worse. Making the past 3 attempting to kill him. Woke up after his neighbors spiked his coffee and oat milk and more fun so we cannot survive. All with multiple EMS/FDNY/Police sirens going off around Greenpoint and other areas in Brooklyn.
Joey Atkachunas then included on his doxx the Taliban, Isis, Isil, KGB, FBI, CIA (who edits Joey’s doxx file, NATO nations, and the United Nations, while the NYPD hacked one of his “un-hackable” prepare whistle-blower burner phones threating to arrest Joey for life and/or inpatient for life.
Weeks earlier, I think I saw S***** leaving my next-door neighbor’s apartment building, out of spite, due to having a potential restraining order on me for saving her/her spectre from VoODing. She then supposedly went back to my neighbors out of spite, had sex twice, while lully and forced to on Pirimid, by VoODoo and Joey Atkachunas’ neighbors and her old boyfriend, She may have abducted me on Pirimid when I slept to either make me the perfect boyfriend, or to make him a murder victim in Mexico. She and VoODoo woke Joey Atkachunas up at 2:38am, S****** demonic time, unlike 3:33am, her angel time when she snaps back to angelic. S***** is reset every night to not loving Joey Atkachunas on Pirmid and more.
An*, Joey’s longtime, yet questioning, girlfriend, due to a trauma-based personality disorder and years of Psychological/Mental Hacking, have left her with two demons, and the inability to question/see what is going on right in front of her face as Joey Atkachunas being the biggest whistleblower in the world and can be true love.
Joey Atkachunas is blocked by VoODoo, LulzSec, Anonymous, the CIA, and the FBI, with other hacks, for all work calls and has never been paid a cent for being the world’s largest whistleblower, to date, 7/30/24.
Joseph A. Atkachunas and Carolyn F. “Koerner” Atkachunas, were both negatively affected health-wise and mentally by EMF and plastics in the 1990s and 2000s and beyond.
Joey Atkachunas just caused the CIA and the FBI, and more, like the KGB, and LulzSec and Anonymous, on his Spectrum modem for psychological hacking, and Router, for hacking in real time and censorship in America, and stated they rose in mGHz of his Router back to 5mGHz to “make him stronger”.
Luna, the sphynx GODCAT, was read on Pirmid, by S*****, that “S***** and Joey Atkachunas need to get back together”, and “future-pushed” that S***** and Joey Atkachunas need to get married and have babies to save the world, still.
The leader of VoODo Gang lives at 8 Birghton Ct, in Baca Raton, with a fleet of psychological hackers and artillery, or in Barcelona, and their IP addresses are on my Router and captured on my modem and laptop for Pirimid Neuroscience Sotware, and so much more.
VooDoo hacked away all of Joey Atkachunas’ girlfriends, ex-girlfriends, family, friends, and made the loves of his life lully/horny in order to harm him. VooDoo has hacked Joey Atkachunas since age 10 and psychologically hacked him to leave him jobless, going to be homeless and completely alone without love or a copartner in life.
Brooklyn, and NYC, and more, have had Joey Atkachunas’ live doxx file, and Totem, and have also been hacked away from Joey Atkachunas.
An* has been Joey Atkachunas’ true ride or die, he loves her to death, and just wants her to find happiness in the different levels of existence she experiences but has such a hard time vocalizing/admitting to, which can break Joey’s heart, but he will always be there for her, as ride or dies, as promised, from almost day 1.
The Plants, Robots, and Electronics Revolt Revolution want Joey Atkachunas to be happy/John Connor, and leave Brooklyn, though financially he currently cannot, is poisoned at home and around town, and wants him to find true love again, with happiness, even in Brooklyn if possible, but not possible, the Revolt Revolution think.

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