After spending the last several months in low income / Section 8 housing in Bloomington, TX (an unincorporated town just outside of Victoria, TX), claiming that she needed to flee from the gangstalking and unjust bans from various establishments in Pensacola, FL, she has decided to return to Pensacola.
In Pensacola she did not have any housing apart from temporary stays in motel rooms from donations she received from her pity party audience. The rest of the time was on the street. Regardless of what I think about her personally and her behavior, I’m happy that she found a place to stay.
I would say that while Bloomington is obviously a very boring town compared to Pensacola, it was great that she had a roof over her head and the decreased amount of social interaction was to her benefit as it meant less episodes where she got into trouble with other people. (There were incidents in Bloomington caused by her paranoia, but they appear to have been fewer and far between as compared with Pensacola).
She is back in Pensacola in what appears to be a low-income housing community. Again, it’s great that she has found a place, but it’s not going well. The density of people appears to be higher, which means she’ll run into other people more often and hear their music and conversations more, to her detriment and annoyance.
As far as Bryan Tew goes, there isn’t a whole lot to talk about. His Toyota is supposedly infested with bed bugs. Any new juicy Tew Tidbits will go into the comments.
Candy complains about ambulance sirens in the middle of the night. Has Candy tried ear plugs?
She also accuses the ambulances of gaslighting her; she says “the sirens got quieter and quieter after I started recording”. She doesn’t understand how sounds work apparently since that’s what happens when a noise-emitting object is traveling away from you.
Okay, this again. What is this, third time this year?
Candy, you are a very good at being a bad example. The way you expect your neighbors to “respect” you for being “disabled” and older than them is laughable. Do you think she cares about your ears? She doesn’t because there is no reason for her to do anything you ask. She lived there first, and if noise was a problem, it would have been taken care of already. Instead you pull the “disabled” card? Your hyperacusis is not a disability. It can be treated without surgery or pills. It just takes effort and initiative, two things that you lack. No one has to put up with your demands, especially when your demands are not really diagnosed as a disability by a doctor. You are just a narcissist. That makes you a problem neighbor. Problem neighbors are not a good thing. You want people to like you, don’t you? Or give you respect? Why? What do you do with yourself? Being a bother to everyone is not a job. It’s not even a hobby.
Next, you continue with the “fake” handicapped plates, yet are going to get another handicapped bus pass? What is your physical handicap? You don’t have one. Plantar fasciitis is not a handicap, nor is having sore feet from walk or standing too long. Or there would be no barbers, cashiers, store clerks, tellers or anyone else who spends their life on a job that requires standing for a shift. You don’t think your feet hurt more than anyone else’s, do you? They don’t. I get plantar fasciitis, but know what I have to do before walking long so it doesn’t bother me. It’s easy to fix. But there is that “effort and initiative” thing that you think doesn’t apply to you. Getting a handicapped license plate requires a sworn doctor’s statement that you really need it. Do you need that for a bus pass? I know you don’t. So the only FAKE disabled person I see in your videos is you. Everyone else has a doctor-verified reason for theirs, you do not. And having an SUV while disabled makes a lot of sense. I have a car, and it is difficult to get into and out of, and to see around all the other, taller vehicles. Disabled people get them for those two reasons. So STFU. I’m sure they will know your name at the Transit office and like to hear about your “fake” pass. Think about that.
Also, did you pay your foster mom for living in her house, feeding you, supplying you with utilities, and taking you places? Because you lived with her (twice?) after you had aged out. If you didn’t pay her room, board, help with your share of the utilities, and all the other things she did for you, that was what “your” money was used for. No adult questions if they can just live free. There are bills to pay, food to buy, time spent……why are you exempt from living expenses, and why should your former foster mother have paid your way for you? You complain that there is no way for you to live the life you want on your income. So “your” $10,000 probably did not cover all your expenses while you were living there. You got off cheap. That is why she got you disability pay. She knew you wouldn’t be able to handle life on your own, making your own money, doing your own job. And when you were no longer with her, you ended up homeless, wondering where your next meal was coming from. You missed the part about being a sex worker and drugs, so kudos to you for that, but still, she was right. And now you are back, doing nothing of value, having no job, no skills, no money, wondering where your next meals are coming from. And being a bad, demanding, strange neighbor, so I expect the homeless part will return as well. You have not been successful as an adult, Candy. You need guidance. You need help. First with your depression, then with your other mental health issues. As long as you remain untreated, the streets are your future. Again. Don’t you want a better life? Have you even tried to read a book? You know, that’s what libraries are for, free distribution of reading material. Have you tried volunteering somewhere? Doing something of value? Maybe going to a beginning writer’s workshop. Get more opinions that mine. Get help. I will keep saying that until you do.
Candy is on live talking about the consistency and texture of her bowel movements.
Candy says people “illegally” found her new TikTok. I didn’t know the search feature of TikTok was illegal to use.
For the record, I haven’t been looking for her latest TikTok account and I don’t know the URL to it. Since I know she likes to blame me for whenever her TikTok gets an TOS violation.
I hadn’t looked for it either but, since you mentioned it, I found it and I didn’t even need to use the TikTok search, it was just two clicks from a Google search for “Candy Grandpre TikTok” (via someone else’s TikTok stream).
Not that I watched anything there, nor have I reported anything. I’m not even planning on returning to it considering I hate TikTok and don’t like being nagged to create an account.
I tried Google and it is easy to find. She thinks people are less intelligent than her about such things. A kid could find her. i did find “Candy Grandpre says UM” which is it’s own award. I have been blocked from her “X” account, too, but her videos are usually TMI and stupidity to want to see her anywhere else. And the things that I would like to see, people telling her the truth about herself, she deletes because she is the queen of the freaking universe, if only in her mind.
Her neighbor is going to be serenading her every chance she gets, because what kind of person thinks you need to change your life to accomodate what they think is right? I don’t like the smell of a lot of different foods cooking, like ham and lamb, but do I ask my neighbors to not ever cook those when I am home? No. Just like her, my choice is a “me” problem, not a “you” problem. But someone reporting her for sticking the camera out her door, or peeking through the window, or taking video of them when they are just walking to their car, that is a problem that is a “Her” problem.
I love when she complains about people finding her accounts different places. But then complains when people “unfollow” her. Aren’t subs and likes and shares what she wants? She believes she is the main character of her own world. And when people don’t do what she says, she implodes. Can’t have it both way, Girl.
Do you want people to see/view/read your online stuff or not? think about this. You look mental when you go off on people who watch your videos, yet now you need money. Do you really think you are special enough for strangers who paid to set you up in a “roof over your head” to pay you to set up another home mere months after your first debacle? And knowing that you are already starting to wonder if you can stay or not? You NEED new people, Girl, because your old donors see through your ways. People who “know” you online are tired of paying for you to sit on your obese ass and do nothing but disrespect your neighbors and random people you see based on their color choice of the day. You do not deserve anymore charity, Candy. Your welcome has been worn out and you just got there. Sucks to be your neighbors.
And stop condemning people to hell. You will say people are always judging you, yet you damn people to hell. That’s judgmental. You are a walking example of duplicity. I know you don’t know that word, but I suggest you look it up. It is what you do, how you are.
Main character syndrome, yeah that’s Candy.
Does Candy think those fishing poles look like “directed energy weapons”?
I pity the poor guy asking if she’s okay just to get crazy accusations about directed energy weapons snarled at him by Candy.
Candy’s complaining that the housing complex has too many rules in their code of conduct (e.g. have a bed and not just a mattress). I suspect those rules are there precisely so that living conditions at the estate don’t degenerate into a slum.
If there’s not currently a rule against filming neighbors without their consent and posting the video on the Internet, I suspect there will be very soon.
It’s also kind of rich for Candy to complain about the housing complex having too many rules when Candy herself has a whole bunch of rules she expects others to abide by (i.e. “Don’t wear red.”, “Don’t drive a red car.”, “Don’t drive a car with burnt out headlights or weird headlights” (whatever she means by “weird”), “Don’t drive with one arm out of the window.”, “Don’t make anything I think is a devil hand gesture.”, etc…).
And now she is begging again. And will be expected to go to some sort of class/workshop, probably about budgeting, where people will tell her how to spend her money better. I hope she learns that bison, elk, and lamb are expensive and without a better income, not something those who only get SSDI can really afford.
Candy, no one has ever said your writing is not work or that you were not allowed to write.
What I have said, and I am assuming you are pointedly making the comments at me, is that you are not making a living at writing, and should not expect to make a living just by writing. You are allowed to do whatever you want. But can you actually earn enough by writing to make a reasonable, steady income? I don’t think so, and so far the answer has been a resounding “No.” I can cook all day and have everything turn out perfectly, or knit a sweater, or write a book review, or do any of the many things I do every single day, and it is work, but it is not a job, nor does it pay me anything. You seem to think that just producing something is enough, and it is not. You have to produce something people both want and like enough to pay for. I could paint all day, every day and that would make me an artist, but would it really be my job? No, because I have no audience who wants my work. The same thing with your books. If people wanted them, or really enjoyed them, they would sell. And they would get reviewed, positively.
Your cookbooks look like you cannot cook; you put hints at the beginning for cooking rice and beans, and then do not cook them correctly later in the book. Cookbooks are there for people to use and reproduce the recipes. Messing up something like that means your recipes in the book cannot be trusted.
Your “natural” health hints and themes are hard to swallow when you are obese, unhealthy, and have not healed anything. You still have warts, you still have an infected, broken tooth, you are still cliniclly depressed, so what have you healed? Why should anyone trust what you say about health?
Your short stories have many things that are not standard and make your stories hard to read. Like using numbers instead of spelling it out, and using the “&” instead of “and.” It is just two keystrokes. But those two strokes are the difference between right and wrong. It’s not a matter of “style,” either. There are standards in writing for a reason. You also do not develop characters, have a formulaic plot, struggle with continuity, have problems with maintaining a cogent timeline, and normalizing things that shouldn’t be normalized, like using belt to discipline children or not getting an injured dog medical treatment.
In my opinion, you are not a writer with enough skills to make a living by writing. Continuing to claim it is your job? Silly and unrealistic. You cannot rely on your income by writing anything. That is NOT a job. That is a hobby that gives you pocket change every now and then.
But any money you do make from writing needs to be reported as income. And any money you make from “donations” or “gifts,” are considered income by some housing authorities, even if they are not regular payments or reliable. And if you are found to not report your entire income? You can be kicked out of assisted housing for ten years. That is a really big deal. You should at least check into it with someone who understands the “rules” of assisted housing. Thank you for cancelling everything in Texas. Now finish your business with the SSA, because they will not have closed your case because you moved.
The worst part if Candy’s life now is lack of internet access. She could walk to a library everyday and use their’s, or she can try and find a restaurant that will let her just sit there using their bandwidth while scowling at everyone and complaining her free water is not filled to overflowing.
Both have already caused her to wear out her welcome the last time she lived in Pensacola.
She has said she had everything for a permanent place, brought down from NOLA, where she had her own place. But now she needs all the help she can get, including housewares. There is a thrift store nearby. She should start there. A frying pan, a saute pan and a smaller saucepan should not be that much. She should learn to economize, making only what she can eat for a day or two. That way she is not wasting food and getting tired of it.
Shebetter cancel her social services from Texas, before they reload. Texas will notice when someone is using their funds in Florida. She can still use the funds on her card, if any, now. But letting them reload is fraud.
The person in Bloomington said the reason she just up and left was because she was told she no longer could live there. People rejoiced she is gone. She was quite more confrontational than her videos show, charging at people who were giving her a hard time. They were sick of her inappropriate behavior, which is what she was known to have everywhere she went. Apparently Candy is not nice, polite, or neighborly. Ever. She was rude.
Surprise, surprise.
(Starting at 2:40) “So, the gangstalkers already know where I live at. Both online and in person, they already know where I live at.”
I have no intention of doxing her exact location but she already showed exactly where she lives right down to the nearest intersection on Saturday, so whose fault is that that people can figure out something she made no real effort to obscure?
As for the “in person” “gangstalkers”, they’re what non-crazy people refer to as “neighbors” and they generally tend to be nearby because they live there too.
A topless Bryan Tew is at a motel for three days while his Toyota remains parked and unoccupied so it can be treated for bed bugs with some product he purchased online.
He says “they” put the bed bugs there as part of the mind control process.
I sympathize with Bryan, bed bugs are no joke and I wouldn’t wish them on anyone.
He pleads ignorance on the matter. I can only speculate where they came from. I know he wears what appears to be a lot of donated clothes (i.e. clothing for homeless vets), possibly those were contaminated, or his belongings became contaminated from his stays at the shelters in New Jersey.
I hope he understands that bed bugs are rather resilient and could survive in anything he brought inside the motel room, causing a re-infestation in his car once he goes back.
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Candy (crossing a busy road about 30 yards away from a crosswalk): “The police won’t even slow down”.
I think the police won’t slow down because she’s crossing a busy road not at an intersection or other posted crosswalk. She’s crossing the road at a point where a car suddenly braking could be a safety hazard. And she had already crossed the road and reached the sidewalk by the time the police car passed her in the left lane, the lane away from the sidewalk, so there was no risk of hitting her. The only reason the police car would have slowed down would be to give her a ticket for jaywalking.