Radio Frequencies?

Every morning is like that movie Groundhog Day. If Bill Murray were stuck in hell under hypnosis. Every day for 2,130 days, today, I have woken up to the same people. Always bad. Always negative. Always setting me up. Always using subliminal hypnosis to do so. They hear my thoughts so I can’t just ignore them and there are a lot of them. Like multiples in every room, I walk into. They don’t care at all. They just continue to make up stuff about me and use biokenesis to put emphasis on there lies. It’s so frustrating, it’s depressing. It’s like oh yeah, you’re still here and it’s just a rollover of bullshit from yesterday. Nothing changes.