SAFE
JOURNAL, CHAPTER DCXXXVI
SUPPLEMENTAL
ENTRY
STARTING
BLOG:
The
four hugest secrets if all items in the entire multiverse were all
compressed into one all mighty secret, would be, how to understand
and thereby use and apply properly, the first
secret of SPACE-TIME-MIND, and then how to become a
practicing TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON,
WHY MIND CONTROL AND BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION
IS SO IMPORTANT TO BE USED AT THESE LATTER DAYS OF THIS IAC
(Ice Age Cycle), and just who MOUNTAINPEN
and his surrounding circle of friends and foes are, and how they
interact and fit into all of this, so take these four
gargantuan secrets and put them all together, and we get MORIANITY,
but we get more than some silly word title, we get a truth that has
never ever been told on Earth, and understood. It has been told,
parts of it, all of it, some of it, and only the smallest pieces of
it are ever properly received or understood, making it sort of like
waking up one day and being taken to a place where entirely different
notes and chords can be musically heard, and so can new primary
colors and secondary merged blends of them, then going home and
waking up the next day where this was a powerful dreaming, real to
your experience 100%, but how can it ever be addressed or told or
said in a meaningful or relatable way whatsoever? Without expounding
on anything said above, or elaborating any of the voluminous details,
just this one sheet and page, contains the secrets
that are all totally hidden,
endlessly from view.
As
I speak, my neighbors are blasting their music, it only lasts for a
minute and they back it down, but it is being done as intentional
harassment. I realize I have no rights at all, and am going to pack
my stuff up now and start getting ready to vacate these premises. If
you love noise, come move here to the west end of the sixth floor of
the building at 601 Avenue B, in Fort Pierce, Florida, USA, Earth,
Sol, Milky Way Galaxy. If not, like me; stay as far away from here as
you possibly can folks, and goddess bless you, as she sure has
enjoyed cursing me, ever since the days of Tennessee Avenue. I knew I
hated Her from the second I saw Her, there is a very fine line
between extreme love and extreme hate, and don't let a million head
shrinkers or DSM Psychiatric books try and tell you that the so
called experts have the answers either, they don't, they have a
little bit, and a little knowledge is always a million mother fucking
times more dangerous and deadly my friends and fiends out here, than
having no knowledge at all. If you do not know how to create fire,
you cannot call yourself Robert McGuire and go around burning things
up. If you don't know what property is, you cannot call yourself by
that name either, or go around destroying any of it that belongs to
other people. If you do not know about how to project hard small
objects at a high speed, you cannot build guns and bullets and injure
and kill people with them. If you do not know, like your pet cat or
dog, that time is something you believe in and appears as some
reality in your life, then you never will know that there is anything
except the life you are living, and you'll have a zero concept of not
having it, you will, and then you won't, without ever knowing it, as
I said, just like your pets live out their lives. Still, in the year
of 1995, things began to happen to me as some of put the 2's and 2's
together, and properly have come up with the correct '4' answer. Not
many, but some, know broken little pieces of just why MORIANITY all
began, and why it began in 1995. Some have also put together just
exactly who and what this incredible JEHOVAH GODDESS really is, and
just HOW EVIL AND HOW DANGEROUS THAT SHE IS AS WELL, a frightful
thought, sort of like Roseann Delaney coming towards you in the dead
of night out in some deserted park somewhere, and you're not even
wearing a small little cross around your dam neck.
All
my life, certain constant and continual things have been used against
me, people for one, so that they can do something, make
noise. There are others also out here, and I have
given you YOUTUBE VIDEO ACCESS DIRECT LINKS to go and view the
fucking shit from other folks, proving this is not all just happening
to me. I NEVER SAID THIS WAS ALL JUST ABOUT ME, what I did say, is
that ever since certain dates, my unconscious creative all powerful
MIND, no different than yours by the way, has created an unfathomable
nightmare. Without your grasp, L-4, of SPACE-TIME-MIND, not some
light starry one, but a good firm real grasp of it; you can never be
made to understand any more than a very surface level of my nightmare
message. For right now, this is only a one person pity-party, MINE,
and yes, I WILL CRY, IT IS MY PITY-PARTY.
BUT,
someday, and your not
believing me will have no effect on the truth of what I will tell you
now; this has some possibility and chance of becoming YOUR PITY-PARTY
as well, and once it does strike you, YOUR-IT, just as in the mother
fucking god dam game of TAG, and you will never get out from under
it. It will KILL YOU. YOU WILL CARRY IT AROUND WITH YOU UNTIL THE
MOTHER FUCKING CUNT LAPPING DAY
THAT YOU DIE. No one will
believe you, they will call you insane and nuts and crazy, and you
will say, oh fucking crissake all mighty shit eating hell fire, that
cock licking Mountainpen was right all along, and to quote his rotten
no good kid, NOW IT IS 2 LATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There
is no point in me trying to tell details beyond what has been all
ready spoken, on the great mighty 4-secrets as discussed at the start
of this blog.
All
I can do now is plan my escape, as I did three years ago back in
fucking cunt New Jersey, to come down here. Now I must move on from
here, and get to fucking MEXICO, or these fucking bastards will tear
me to fucking shreds.
After
I am safely away, I will sue the PUBLIC HOUSING AUTHORITY OF FLORIDA
FOR ONE MILLION DOLLARS.
This
is all I will say, and this will most likely be my last blog until I
am safely tucked away in Mexico and have a few months under my belt
in a new environment.
This
rotten evil nation was bound and determined to destroy me. I knew it
when I was only twenty mother fucking years old, and one paranormal
and supernatural fucking cunt twisted diseased event after another,
just continued to pummel me endlessly and relentlessly. FUCK YOU WOMO-MILITUFORCE SCUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
**END OF BLOG**
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