Cheryl Merrill’s Threats to and Obsession with Sheila Rogers

Cheryl Merrill’s stalking and threat victim Sheila Rogers

Sheila Rogers is a Music Producer for David Letterman. She attended High School with Cheryl Merrill in California, and Merrill has had an unhealthy and disturbing fixation on Rogers ever since. Perhaps the best evidence for this is in Merrill’s own words, as she has posted them on RipOffReports.com, Rottenneighbor.com, and her own blogs, on multiple occasions (all archived to show that none of what is said here is untrue).

Here’s the shocking post Merrill made on RipOffReports.com, in which she confesses to a sick obsession no normal person would admit to, and admits also that she was put in jail for 2 weeks for. Notice that *nowhere* in the report does Merrill ever bring evidence that ms. Rogers has ever done *anything to Merrill*, making any sane person question what is behind Merrill’s twisted and obsessive fixation:

http://www.ripoffreport.com/Con-Artists/Sheila-Rogers-Letter/sheila-rogers-letterman-show-6bje4.htm

” Report: #210015
Report: Sheila Rogers – Letterman Show Music Producer
Category: Con Artists
Sheila Rogers – Letterman Show Music Producer Caused Major Damages to My Life Manhattan New York
Submitted: Friday, September 08, 2006
Modified: Saturday, June 23, 2007

San Francisco, California

Sheila Rogers and I attended the same high school in Palos Verdes Estates and attended orchestra class 4 years. During that time, I won awards over her as a violist that her parents witnessed at awards dinner ceremonies. Sheila had been first chair violinist in her junior high school orchestra and they had high expectations for her. However, in high school in our Freshman year I was enthusiastically applauded the night I received an award for Outstanding Freshman. Sheila’s father, a brain surgeon, was in attendance that evening and they both waited for my departure with my boyfriend I attended prom with that year, to congratulate me.

I also won an award over Sheila Rogers two years later, to attend a U.S.C. college student music camp for 1 week. Sheila’s mother, a psychiatrist, was present during that ceremony as well. Two years later I received an award for Outstanding Stylist in the well respected P.V.H.S. Jazz Choir.

In my Freshman year, I was viewed as a successful freshman and was invited to my high school prom. Shortly after I was asked, Sheila Rogers got tickets to the prom as well as the competition she initiated began. Sheila Rogers sat next to me and my date’s table, and was smoking ciggarettes at 13 trying to act cool.

During a break at a night rehersal for the musical Oklahoma in our Freshman year, Sheila Rogers asked me to come with her on campus somewhere. She didn’t tell me where she was leading me. She took me to her stash of pot and shared my first joint with me. I was afraid of Sheila Rogers, she turned me on and I wanted a kiss. Instead I got a wet joint she put completely in her mouth. She pointed out a nark on campus and I didn’t turn her in for exposing me to my first drug experience.

During my junior and senior high school years, I fell in love with Sheila Rogers and was terrified of my feelings for her. I was so terrified of the love she made me feel for her, that I joined the high school jazz choir to get involved with another music group.

Sheila Rogers was a wealthy upper class girl in high school who scared the hell out of me. She got a spitfire sports convertible for her 16th birthday and had strong support in her life. I had abusive, socially retarded parents who wanted to imprison me to sadistic manipulation all they could. For instance,I didn’t get any allowance in a wealthy neighborhood so I had to clean people’s houses in a youth program to get money for the things I needed to buy. My father, a t.v. musician, was an idiot and so was his wife. He had a vintage Fender he got free from the Fender corporation in the 50’s he returned to the company with a nasty letter because they didn’t give him enough publicity. That guitar could have paid for my collge education. My parents made my life difficult and wanted me to suffer for their jealousy that they felt I had it easy compared to their teenage years.

Sheila Rogers was a huge tease and turn on. She flirted with me from across the classroom and never let me into her life at all. She was never a friend, but really an enemy who wanted to destroy me. I spent a lot of time thinking about her in my life and she gave me nothing to grasp of anything real. It was as if she was just an illusion and the feelings she inspired, a cruel hoax. She played the role of a friend by hugging me on graduation day, but she never spent any time with me beyond school functions. She never got to know me or my feelings I had developed for her. I was completley closeted and afraid to ever let Sheila Rogers know my feelings.

In 1981, Sheila Rogers approached me in her vehicle 3 years after our graduating high school. I had worked out at my gym that day as I always did. Sheila expressed a lot of happiness and emotion in approaching me in her car, wanting to speak with me. I drove past her, calling her name and didn’t stop because I was afraid of what might transpire and that I’d be rejected and humiliated as a lesbian who wanted to kiss her.

Later, a few of Sheila’s friends, Ms. Tush of Hermosa Beach, and another P.V.H.S. classmate were sent down to my gym to play with my mind and introduce hallucianegenics into my mind state – mushrooms. They were friends of Sheila trying to mess me up for passing her that day. Sheila clearly wanted revenge. I had seen her again shortly after, and she expressed anger towards me in her car. She took it personally and was passionate in her hatred for me in what I witnessed that day.

I went up to visit Sheila at her parents house, and she smiled in my face acting like nothing was wrong, saying she was happy to see me. What she really was thinking was how she could stick a knife in my back as she smiled in my face. I was naive still back then and didn’t realize the danger I was in. She flirted with me and winked at me saying maybe she’d bump into me one day. The reality is, Sheila Rogers really hated me and wanted me punished for her warped perceptions of me.

Sheila later sicked her two powerful professional parents on me out of punishment – her pscyhitarist mother and brain surgeon father. They wanted me in a mental hospital for being hot for their daughter. Mr. Rogers had me fired from a temp job where I was about to be hired at T.R.W. Sheila got a job at Rolling Stone Magazine as the Random Notes Writter while Dr. Rogers was getting me fired and wanting me in a mental hostpiral (flash back to age 13 please to see what I’m alluding too).

I’m a talented singer, I was meant to be a singer and recording artist. The Rogers tried to destroy my life and were playing manipulative games. I got a restraining order, and during this order, Sheila and her girlfriend came into a restaurant I frequented, to try and get me all riled up. I just cried and left. Sheila was sitting there with her legs spread, glancing over at me. I left in tears.

I was once totally in love with Sheila Rogers. I would have done anything for her. She made me her enemy and sicked her parents on me. She never got to know me, and introduced drugs into my life. I could have turned her over to the school nark and ruined her future, but I didn’t. Instead, she gradually tried to destroy my future. All I wanted was a kiss and friendship from Sheila Rogers. She gave me nothing but anxiety, torture and sadistic abuse throuhout my life.

Had Sheila Rogers not had deep green eyes, I doubt I would have been so hooked on her. It all came down to the color of her eyes and a little of her magnetism and my delusional, highly suggstive mind and little else.

Sheila Rogers has been given so much in her life, it was completely unecessary to try and destroy my life. I have real talent and needed support. I’m going to be a very late bloomer thanks to Sheila Rogers meddling in my life, giving me so little in return for the emotional web she involved me in with her egotistical needs to be worshipped as a gooddess.

Sheila drove a spitfire at 16, I cleaned houses to buy a fricken moped. Give me a break. I went to jail 2 weeks because Sheila Rogers turned my fax to Rolling Stone over to the police. She was vicious, cruel and I never even got a kiss out of all the suffering I went through.

I was totally ripped off my Sheila Rogers and her family. I have damages in the millions. I really have talent – I’m serious. I was supposed to have been a recording artist jazz singer. I’m only now starting to get with it at 46 recording music in my home studio. These people fucked with my life and trashed me. They wanted me instatutionalized. I haven’t had sex but for once in 20 years. Sheila Rogers fucked up my life for years and is a cruel cold hearted bitch I couldn’t even get a kiss out of. She gets nominated for Emmy’s now as part of Letterman’s music production team. Give me a break!

Cheryl
San Francisco, California
U.S.A.”

It seems obvious that Merrill conveyed a credible threat of violence, and was incarcerated for it. However, instead of learning from this, she responds vindictively, *blaming her victim* in a manner one would expect from someone with a Narcissistic personality disorder. Indeed, her obsession and vengeful activities towards Rogers have backfired on Merrill. The published pages on RipOffReports aren’t something Merrill has control over; once posted, she cannot remove them. They stand as stark reminders of a bad decision to post something that will serve as evidence of her threatening behaviors for years to come. For all the glowing employment reviews Merrill touts (some from places where she was FIRED and/or received Restraining Orders from) and “background checks” she claims to have passed, this one RipOffReport on Rogers alone stands as testimony to an unstable, threatening, vindictive individual with serious issues.

Merrill’s inability to “let it go” has caused her to create/vandalize Wikipedia pages for Rogers. Let’s be reasonable, if someone was put in jail for 2 weeks because of a threatening fax, and who claimed “These people fucked with my life and trashed me. They wanted me instatutionalized. I haven’t had sex but for once in 20 years. Sheila Rogers fucked up my life for years and is a cruel cold hearted bitch I couldn’t even get a kiss out of.”, wouldn’t you think that them putting up a Wikipedia page about their victim is more than a little stalky?

A Wikipedia page in which Merrill tries to embarrass and discredit Rogers by posting Drunk Driving arrests, etc. and gets in reversion wars with the Wikipedia administrators, trying to put in inappropriate material, time and time again:

http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Sheila_Rogers&action=history

But that’s not enough for Merrill. RottenNeighbor.com, a defunct website that allowed people to hate on their neighbors, was the perfect vessel for Merrill’s trademark brand of bile:

“Daddy can’t help you any more Sheila. No more sports cars on your 16th birthday to make your peers feel horrible that they rode mopeds to their Housecleaning jobs in Palos Verdes Estates. My photo attached from 1995-the woman Sheila Rogers ruined. My singing career was over long ago thanks to this spoile wealthy rich b.”

That’s not the complaint of someone who is Rogers’ current neighbor. That’s just a sick, jealous slam on someone who has achieved more than Merrill has.

Not sure exactly when Merrill went to jail for making threats against Rogers, but as recently as march, 2209, Merrill was *still* obsessed with Rogers, making a blog post and video, both since yanked, although both have been archived, of course. Here’s a sample from that March ‘09 post:

“Sheila Should Hire a Fag Attorney in San Francisco – They Love Cock Suckers!

So Sheila can now sue me for alleged libel! Since fags like cock sucking women, there are plenty of adoring fags she can hire at law firms in San Francisco. In response to a lawsuit I’d be forced to subpoena all the key men Sheila sucked off who would say “Sheila never sucked my dick to get the job.” Uh huh. These people cover for one another, that’s why they rose to such heights is due to their social networking skills. There are no photos of Sheila Rogers on the Internet to be found. (The satire photo is my interpretation of Sheila Rogers when she was arrested for a DUI in Los Angeles in 1992 – her daddy posted $10k bond for his little princess that was forfeited due to her failure to appear). If someone reads this who has any photos of Sheila Rogers, please feel free to send them to me so I can post them on this blog. (Sheila Rogers is a public figure, so this is not unlawful stalking!) I’ll offer $$ for photos, as well as any video clips of her. I’ve listed my email contact in my about profile.”

So, Merrill insists that this is not “unlawful stalking”. If Rogers were to press charges, it very well could be. You went to JAIL for threatening her, Merrill. For 2 WEEKS. Oh, you took the post down. Was it because Rogers put legal pressure on you to do so? How stupid do you have to be to continue publicly obsessing over and cyberstalking your victim in the first place? Pretty goddamn stupid.