SAFE
JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0585
WORLD
LABORATORIES OF 2295
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LATE
THURSDAY SUPER BOTBAR AFTERNOON
THE
EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
THE
MILLIONTH-COUNCIL-EXPLORATRONS AND ME
MORIANITY-PROJECT
CONTINUES FROM 1995 TAPES
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SUBTITLE NUMBER FOUR (BSNF):
“OCTOBER
OF 2012, WORST MONTH FOR ME IN 20 YEARS”
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2012
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The
minute that I posted up the last blog, SJ-CH-0584, the dirt bag
across the hall neighbors who had slammed back in about twenty
minutes earlier, must have had their little blog bell showing that I
just posted, GO OFF, and within a minute or less, ON WENT THEIR
BOOMING NEW STEREO SYSTEM. It is every single day now, and Stan told
me the guy bought a stereo for the loudmouth woman, probably to shut
her fucking mouth up or if he can't, then he can always turn the
mother fucking pounding ass music up over it, huh monster ass NC? Hay
buddy, my monster ass phones on my head as I type this, and connected
to a very powerful Panasonic old style amplifier. But it is time I
tell some real shit about this loud stereo shit, and mind control,
and mind reading abilities, and basically put, I have personally
witnessed enough to say, and I don't mean to sound like I am being a
nasty prick or anything, but you can go suck my prick there PATTY
JANE, you
disbeliever, because if you were living my mother fucking life, kind
sir, you WOULD BE A BELIEVER, with or without any monkeys fucking
being involved from the nineteen hundred sixties,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Before this stereo fucking shit from
this apartment all started this week, and never existed before over
there in the year or so these diseased uncouth pricks lived over
there; only my pal Stan could be heard with a loud deep sub type
system, and he has quieted down, but he believes as I do, if you have
to play your fucking shit, FINE, no prob-Bob, but now after 11 and 12
midnight, not boom,ing fucking ass loud so that5 walls and doors are
shaking like a scared trapped fucking ass rat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A fire
alarm went off right before I started this blog second blog of the
day, also. I know it is these diseased pricks over there, they are
behind all of this trouble. After all this other shit with folks
being evicted and fights breaking out, they still are going strong,
so I know it is a matter of time before they will be thrown out as
well, nobody will endlessly take this fucking bullshit. Oh well, I
guess Scylla won't be very forgiving. The Bible says to repent of my
shellfish ways, I tried SKY. I(f you really forgave me sweetie, you
would have this stopped, you rule the empire, BEG. Still, I will stop
all talk and posting of videos pertaining to TIME TRAVEL. I will keep
hoping that you will forgive me, lovely SSJKK. I cannot wait for
about fifteen years or so, as if those two children are anything like
you, WOW, you'll have your hands full, and need about ten more hands
as well.
Well,
now to finish the story of my new little spy device that a friend has
let me borrow. Right after I left the building after first leaving
the apartment and having that nice talk with my next door nabe, a
very loud roaring whooshing sound was major right inside this room. I
have no idea where it came from, but the bug picked it up audibly. As
for the video, well, remember a long time ago I said that my daughter
was a non-bloggable issue and slowly, it became told about? Well,
this is even more unbloggable, but I will say this much. If I posted
up on my YOUTUBE account, it would get as many views as Justin Beiber
videos all combined, I don't dare say more, and I have stuff as well
fucking hidden as possible. This could launch the world into World
war Three tonight, because this makes anything we know about as a
so-called smart and high technologically advanced global society,
look like kids in a sandbox. Funny, I was looking up on GOOGLE, how
to improve your chances of making a viral video on social networking
sites, and now, without needing another thing, I have one. Still, I
post up similar realities to other Mona Lisa paintings and other
unknown works of the giants, and the counts are all a dozen or two.
So this leads me to totally knowing that indeed, a total
MIND CONTROL deal is indeed in place with me and
everyone else, there is no other possible or rational frikkin
explanation for stuff like 30 views on such posts. Oh well, I also
said that things can only go so far, in early Morianity, in the
original Old Testament on Cassette tape, and so I know, that sooner
or later, this will climax, or the world will be absolutely and
totally destroyed in some velocitronic or slipped-energetic type of
catastrophe that will immediately wipe out the entire multiverse.
Still, whatever its length is in 4-D space, that is its length. If it
stops tomorrow or lasts trillions of more years, it has a length on
the fourth dimension, and this does not go away on the fourth
dimension. Things start and stop, begin and end in three dimensions,
but in four, they exist as sort of a disc shaped reality, with the
lesser dimensions all existing as dots inside that disc. It never
starts or ends from the 4th dimensional prospective. This
is all just human ignorance and human illusion. Still, I'll keep my
word SSJKK, and not talk about the 4th dimension and how
you guys are messing with it, and me. I'll shut up as long as you
will forgive me. Do we have a deal, or do I take my GIFLY that I
still have in the sleeper-jar and brought it down to Florida with me
along with my sea charts that will go to you when I am gone, but if I
am left with no choice, the world will be proven, the science of
integrenetronic genetic re-altering;
and this will alter everything overnight. Please let's not keep
feuding over stupid crap, OK?
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