SAFE
JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0432
052012.204
SUNDAY MORNING
KING
NEBNOOSHOO
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Kelly,
my associate, and nuclear scientist is fascinated with several things
that I have shown her recently. This is a little bit like 1982 and
Doctor Margret Diva, all over again, at the Coriel Medical Research
Institute, a place in Camden, New Jersey attempting to eradicate
cancer from the Earth, and taking its good old time doing it because
folks have all kinds of weird religious ideas that are not biblical,
so they are agendical, making up yet another Poor Richard Franklin
new word, where are you when I need you, lovely blond Diana?
I
have quite a situation, and the world power forces have a major
vested interest in my never being allowed or Gottwald-Permitted,
cameras or no cameras, to get this powerful information out and known
to the general public. No, forget hyperspace, forget exploratrons,
forget Type this and Phase that, and all the really stellar out there
stuff. I refer to the discovery, by pure accident resulting from what
was being done to me in my personal life by rotten pure filth bags
and leach fart sniffing dog french kissers, and those actually doing
things such as what Atlantic City Beach Patrol Lifeguard Mascots were
accusing me of doing in 1975 on that horrible day in Atlantic City,
New Jersey, as they roughed me up, without reason or provocation of
any sort, other than jealousy over two lovely thirteen year old
beauty queens making all over me, and ignoring them. This information
that I'm speaking of is the discovery that random chance is some kind
of energy field system interaction, and that it is quite
controllable, that is if you first understand the mechanics behind
ICPE-TEK, and then totally come to see just how real it is, and then
properly be able to use it. Let me report to you, scenes from
yesterday, in the book of suffering Mountainpen Huntington, and how
the chapter from yesterday fits into the opening of this now to be
explored more carefully subject, despite it being opened up on many
numerous previous occasions on prior blogs stretching back well over
a half decade now. Friday and Saturday, the DOOR SLAMMEr messed with
me for a while, it did not go on all day and night as it can do when
they so desire to really pour on the hellish bullshit against me, but
it was considerable punishment directed at me, nonetheless. You first
need to see, that this door faces my door, and is separated by
perhaps forty or less inches of hallway, and the doors in this PHA
building are onion paper freaking ass thin. When this guest is over,
and is slamming over and over as loud as he or she can, even with
earplugs in and headphones on, I still jump out of my skin. If I am
found dead in here from a heart attack, ERWIN will have this evidence
to prove a planned premeditated first degree murder, and yes, charges
WILL BE MOTHER FUCKING FILES against WOMO tentacles that are carrying
out these Ernie Merker orders against me and my innocent pathetic
life. Now it is all up on 6.5 years of blogging as the BLOGS OF
MOUNTAINPEN, this thing that I've termed and labeled back in 1986,
PARALLEL EVENT, and by 1987, David Roth and I as a team of
researchers with this nightmare junk, later added in the full
military term of ICPE ATTACK, with the ICPE standing for
INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT, in other words, this thing is
done on purpose, because it has a major effect as does all weaponry,
guns, bombs, mental and psychic tortures, water-boarding just went on
to prove all the points that David and myself were making back in
1987 when everyone that we told and begged for help just laughed us
off as loony's. You aim a gun and shoot bullets out at an enemy so
that they will surrender or just fall down and die. Using parallel
event against a person is every bit as real, as deadly, and can kill.
It can ruin and wreck a person's entire lifetime, and somehow, after
these WOMO scum dirt fart sniffers have experimented so successfully
with me all of these years, I doubt quite incredibly that this
powerful relaticvely new weapon has now been confined to use soley on
me, and it may be being used on and against your loved ones right
now, that sweet old granny of yours, or your wonderful little son or
daughter, and on and on I could go. As day will come when folks will
be so sorry that they kept me down and sub-viewed all these years,
and I know it is some kind of an EAT-MORE-POPCORN illegal technology,
coupled with making my sites fuck up over and over until potential
peeps and friends, simply lose interest, and think I am a dork for
putting up crappy material that skips and stops and sounds shitty.
Combining these two things, and I am lucky that I have received ten
total views on any and all my blogs and YOUTUBE posts. GOOGLE and all
their other sites are publicly traded on the stock market, it all
makes sense to keep me down and ignored. But there must be some
people out here by now that realize that I could post up an entire
album with wonderful video along with it, done by ten of the top
artists on the planet, but if my name is on it, it will get 3 or 12
or maybe 38 views, while all the sites around me get thousands and
millions. You really think that I am so stupid that I cannot see what
is happening? But let us keep onto t he point and topic at hand,
while an airplane is continually circling around my PHA building
area, in violation of my civil rights. Motor cycles and planes lately
are on a roll for being near and annoying and at all 24 hours of the
day and night, again, ACLU, in violation of my CIVIL RIGHTS.
Long
Story Short, LSS, in 1986, from the middle of March, through late in
October; I was a professional gambler in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG,
playing the game of roulette.
I
averaged 8-12 units per week and oplayed on the black or 100 dollar
unit level once I built up from the 5-red level, the 25-green level,
and shortly by early summer time had reached this black level,
averaging a grand weekly,m and all monies totaled, made 9300 dollars
when I decided to stop on the 29th of October, 1986, after
losing about 4,000 in two straight games, something that never
happened before, but then, this siege against me or ICPE TEK was new
as well, and had managed to quite successfully wipe out and
obliterate my ability to work with random chance things, as when
enough negative shit is done to a person, it does in fact ADVERSELY
EFFECT THEIR LUCK or ability to interact positively with random
situations. The Jersey cheating casinos, and TRUMP HIMSELF, were in
on this, and knew exactly what they were doing, and fear my come back
to this very day, and thus will always be covertly wiping me and my
life out, so that I cannot properly do what otherwise I could do,
make unlimited amounts of legitimate money, gambling for a living.
This is a little example that illustrates what I mean. After the
YOUTUBE incident a couple days back, I played immediately on purpose
and lost my shirt. I tghen blogged about the incident and this
telling brought me positive energy, you can feel lost energy return
when you strike back at the EVIL EMPIRE. Boom, I played again, and
almost won all of my money right back, this is all paper games, not
real ones. It still works exactly the same way. Now yesterday, after
the neighbor slammer attacked me, again, I played immediately, and
lost again, both times losing the maximum you can l;ose playing this
roulette system, 98 units. After I later enjoyed a nice dinner, and
put on some dirty movie and enjoyed jacking off looking at many
lovely naked young but over 18 legal women, I played again, and yes,
you guessed it folks, I won it all back this time, and much more,
three times more. So for all you pro gamblers, let me give you a
powerful secret. Get a room in the casino, and fuck a gorgeous hooker
or your wife even if she and you are still hot and heavy, enjoy a
great meal, then go downstairs and play. You can chart the difference
of playing cold or playing after boosting personal energy. My science
has proven over 30 years now, that indeed, personal interaction with
cosmos, both negatively and positively is in a direct ratio to how
other things around you at that same near time area, are also going.
Get in a fight on the road or with your significant other, then play,
you'll see. I am not saying this has to work 100% of the time, but if
you try 100 times after great stuff, 100 after rotten stuff, and 100
times after neutral stuff, you will look me up and ask me to run for
the position of GOD. Of I forgot, no you won't, as this is all
controlled by EXPLORATRONS, advanced TYPE-3 transdimensional
dreamers, who hate my guts, are organized in clubs, and their entire
mission in life is the total failure and covert death of one MARK
WAYNE MOHR OF HAMMONTON, NEW JERSEY. What a hate page,even after the
death of the great disco queen, huh-Hyundai Jason Forrest Aquarius?
Did I get the spelling of the name OK, MI????
Yes
Lads, Lassies, Labrador Retrievers, and World Labbers, I do know what
I am talking about. Some of the UFO peeps can truly identify with me,
and they know that if HALL is in with the forces, then Mountainpen
equals 5000 Halls or M=5000H. Well Einstein, you said what I did in
1986 was impossible. Others have said other things I did in 1986 is
impossible. Well, I'm correct on both counts, Misses Marola, despite
your FLAWED NUMBER MAJORITY THEORY. How about my theory of the
lottery. I had no future knowledge as clearly as you did, or I would
have used this lottery example, but then, all that would have
resulted is me getting a big smack in the head by this large gorgeous
late thirtyish woman educator. When your name is Mud Mountainpen
Huntington, you CANNOT WIN, so should I just jump off of a bridge and
eat a tube of butter and wear a King's crown on my way down to my
doon and demise, or just try some sweet talking, either way, no I'll
never win. Hay, I have a million secrets, but I also have a million
powerful WOMOTAMM ENEMIES, with TTD's and ENY license plates,
huh-Hyundai Copyright Office????????
THIS
BLOG IS OVER, MR. MOON.
It
was over, the computer froze and GOOGLE FUCKING JERK OFFS HACKED IT
AGAIN, WHEN I TRIED TO POST TO MY WWW.BLOGGER.COM/
ACCOUNT. I ALMOST CRASHED AND LOST EVERYTHING, AS IF 2 THOUSAND
FUCKING CUNT NINE WAS NOT ENOUGH. THEN DOOR SLAMMER SCUM BAG WHILE I
WAS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE HELL, DID A VERY NORMAL MILITARY STRATEGY,
THEY STARTED WITH ME, SLAM BANG BOOM, SIR ERWIN AT ABOUT TWENTY
BEFORE NOON.
I
NEED HELP FBI, THEY ARE FUCKING CUNT MURDERING ME, THEY DON'T WANT
THIS INFORMATIOBN FUCKING OUT ON PUBLIC INTERNET FOR CITIZENS TO READ
AND LOOK AT.
I'LL
TRY TO GET UP NOW ON WORDPRESS, IF THAT FUCKS UP, I AM CALLING THE
POLICE ON MY NEIGHBORS, AND TRHEN THE FBI FOR THIS CIVIL RIGHTS
VIOLATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OK
I AM CALLING THE FEDS, THEY HAVE DESTROYED MY ENTIRE FUCKING
COMPUTER, LET ME GET MY MORIANITY BOOMING THERIOUGHT HE FUCKING CUNT
TELEPHONE FOR THE REST OF THE FUCKING DAY. This is off the scales
double super AMOTHER FUCKING BOTBAR, BOB MCDOWELL, FCC, ARE YOU GOING
TO FUCKING HELP ME OR DO I HAVE TIO GET MAGNESONIC TO WIPE OUT
MILLIONS WITH A GIANT KILLER FUCKING EARTHQUAKE, OLD PAL????????????
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