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Thursday, November 1, 2007
RT&PRF BLOG #30 HELP ME SAR LORD-STACEY
Rats, Tats, and Playing real Football-subtitled THE PROLOGUE TO “THE EPOTOME OF HARASSEMENT-INTERNET VERSION”. Thursday———————–110107.755 on this darkening evening DATFILE XIII——————Blog #30 and final blog under this title
I am under a horrendous attack from the milituforce otammites or the MO as I them abbreviated. Mo is murdering me illegally, VIOLATING MY CIVIL, COCSTITUTIONAL, AND HUMAN RIGHTS, with major constant sky-Scylla attacks, bad kemtrailing, and plenty of loud and low private planes, military planes, choppers, all loud and low and military. The attack all week is bad, but today was brutal, and all though yesterday was not quite as bad in the sky, they shot me illegally with a death beam at the HAMMONTON LIBRARY, NJUSAESMWG. They messed with Himacane’s computer big time and it was out 4 some time, even called Comcast, but they assured us they had no outage, and they were indeed correct. The modem had been messed with by these evil gods, the MO. The Millionth Council is attacking me worse recently than I have seen 4 years, and I fully plan to move off to a remote island for 100 years or so, and come back when things die down, under a totally new identity. If I have 2, I will go away longer than this. TRUCK ALL OF U DICK IN THE MOUTHS!!!!!!!!!! To my friends and MORIANS, please forgive my rotten-French here and all over, none of this derogatory stuff is directed towards any of U, the ones that it is know precisely who the TRUCK they R. When a million Hubble telescopes all put together still makes these pricks unable 2 look up high enough 2C whale excrement, that is LOW, and not 1-18 roulette numbers boo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pussy-command is off the dial as a result of days of pure unadulterated siege and dearth-hell. I had 2 practically brush some real young stuff out of my way today, it is so totally unbelievable, it isn’t as though I am some 6 foot five inch 250 pound muscle gymnasium stud that looks like a movie star, no, I am old and fat and ugly as hell and flabby, and short and shrimpy. It is a story that cannot B expected 2B believed, but then what is that I normally say??????? MO thinks they R so safe as they know I am onto their games, and will not do one thing 2 ever flirt back and try to get around the bases with any of these flirtatious and aggressive girls and women, and yes, girls, some of them at a store today, a pharmaceutical chain, were barely able to legally drive an automobile, chronologically. The same plane has been dogging me off and on since the end of last weekend, and over the guard station last Sunday, the winds were too high and strong 4 the legal flying of normal small planes, I know all of the wind and altitude rules and regs, I make it my bizz 2 know, so I can say something is indeed a violation, and that these dirt bags R messing with and persecuting me straight 2 my death grave, only it does not exist, 4 me.
Muzak teasing is off the scale major at every store I go into, and the Cat of Callioville, is also messing with me big time. If I had my way, no entertainment world stuff would ever B on, I would ignore them totally. They impress me like 55 tons of ugly stinky loose moose and goose shit.
I have A RETRACTION 3 PRINT, about Jim Whalen, the Mayor of ACNJUSAESMWG B4 Levy and Langford. I assumed things and misunderstood things that my very good friend Mizz Ann Silva had said 2 me. B4I go on with this topic, they tried 2 stop me from sending my most recent project 2 the UNITED STATES LIBRARY OF CONGRESS OFFICE OF COPYRIGHTS yesterday by knocking out Ed’s computer completely as soon as I called the © office on the telephone and found out that I could download a PA [performing-Arts] copyright form and use the printed out sheets, as I misplaced my “copyright” files, and needed 2 get it off in the mail yesterday, 4 extremely personal reasons that Appolo-Lucifer-Dirtbagshithead knows all 2 well. I hate his miserable trucking guts and all though I am madly in love with his twin sister Diana Zudlecrenesia Arteemis, he and his Briggers or the LAMBRIGG CULT @ THE BRIGGBASE IN THE OLYMPIAN PROVINCE ON THE ASTRAL PLANE, make me miserable with their MILLIONTH COUNCIL-MO continual attacks and various kinds of wicked vicious shit day and night in my infinite life humanly in the great HS, HYPERSPACE. U all C in consciousness, a line in time instead of the special reality that we all dream down from our spiritual or astral being ness which is an original dream down that is out and away from the only truth which is the VOID INFINITY. The gods R fucking with me the gods are fucking with me and Ed can believe whatever he wants, but the font changes were not done by me, they just started occurring. What U call on Earth Satan and the devil, or God the All Mighty, R powerful astral plane gods, and if U would believe me, U would then B on your way towards seeing many other big time truths happening all around all of us and our pathetic sick diseased twisted wicked world. The daytime television serial decades ago, Dark Shadows, showed this cult and its leader, SATAN, call it what the hell ever, Nick Blair called him by one of his more obscure names of Diabolis. This is where our English word diabolical comes from. The plot may indeed B purely a random chance coincidence, but it is real and is Y forces led Mr. Frid, the one whom played the part of BARNABAS COLLINS, the main character of the show, 2 suddenly develop an interest in returning to New York Vaudeville work, and basically ended the show on a very sudden and abrupt note. The Leviathans did not like, or should I say the Lamist Cult from the Briggbase at and on the phase 2 realities on the ASTRAL PLANE, in the GREAT PROVINCE OLYMPIA. Remember Shadows fans, the whole deal when Jeb Hawks and his Leviathan’s, under the control of Satan and his henchman on Earth, Nicholas Blair, were attempting to regain and siege power and control over the Earth MW or PHYSICAL PLANE as the great ECKANKAR SOUND AND LIGHT RELIGION would label it, and the Wall Street guru Skylar Rumson whose stocks all crashed after Nicky and Lucy turned off the power manipulator that was blessing them. If this all was a huge coincidence television show, who am I 2 argue this point? I am not buying it for one astral minper. The show was super successful and then bang zap zonk bam crash Adam West and Batman, it is off the air one day without so much as a whisper of freaking notice!!!!!!!!!!!! All of this is real and not a bit fictional. I have lived through a nightmare that supports that this is all totally real and true, and will testify in any legal proceedings in a court of law, at any time and any place, Donna. There is just way 2 much 2 expand on presently in this area, and this is what another future blog is there 4, so stay-C tuned pweeeeeze!!!!!!!
Death angels R constant, the aerial siege is worse than ever in my life, and so R many other sieges. Giant girls R crawling out of the damn wood work. These Millionth Council forces use 4 main HELL-GROUPS in this war 2 wipe me out and destroy and totally annihilate me: ANIMALS, WEATHER, MACHINES, AND LAST BUT IN NO WAY LEAST HUMANS. There is no way 2 ever win, it is like saying I can put a bug into a room with a child and let them fight it out 2 the death, and need I really say more. It is an ant colony facing a bulldozer. I know I am never going 2 get any help and that I am in eternal hell, I do not wonder about it as I once did, I totally trucking know this factually.
Y would forces want me not 2 send stuff 2 the copyright office, these same forces that for 21+ years have been totally wrecking and ruining my life with this parallel event nightmare game or ICPE? Every time I send a project off 4 copyright, the stock market flies and flies up and up and up and up like a sling freaking shot. So Y then were they fighting me in overdrive in overtime yesterday from doing something that has a proven track record 4 more than 2 straight decades, 2B super bullish 4 Wall Street? Every time that admitantly, I think I have cracked some deep logic that pertains to MO or this Millionth Council, I soon come 2 learn, I am in reality no closer in really figuring out this maze of misery than I was 2, 5, 10, 25 years ago, and I know that I never ever will fucking B!!!!!!!!!!! It is me the crawling little ant thinking that I have the slightest chance in Dogtown of taking on and eventually beating the child that has been pitted against me in the play room.
So what is the sixth dimension and the next logical question is, who made me god or king of all omniscient knowledge so how do I know these things, and aren’t I just a sick delusional arrogant slob? The answer is quite unequivocal and blatant in your face whether U may like it or not, NO. I am not suffering through any psychotic delusions and yes I do have this knowledge. A resident manager 2 an apartment building 4 senior citizens where I did work as a security officer around the turn of the decade of the eighties into the nineties of the prior century, caught another guard intentionally engaging me in conversations after first hiding a micro cassette recorder in the desk drawer in this building’s lobby. He knew of my plight, the manager that is, and the guard somewhat, but Nate, the resident manager told me that night B4 he went to bed 4 the night, as I was on th11-7 AM work shift, “I thought U were a total nut case up until today, and now I want U2 stay away from my wife and me and our kid. I no longer think UR crazy at all, I totally believe U” I stared in disbelief and simply asked him what had occurred to bring this sudden shift of thought pattern into his mind. He said back 2 me B4 walking away and shutting his apartment door and never again speaking 2 me,” When IC one security guard secretly recording another security guard after witnessing him intentionally baiting U into several conversations this past week, well, that did it so lets leave it there, k?” No sir/mam, you’ll just have 2 forgive me when I tell U that I am not deluded nor psychotic, nor mentally ill, at least no more than would B expected after surviving the worst life imaginable, beyond the sick mind of Hitler himself.
When I am all through, my website will not in any way even remotely resemble the way it is today and has been 4 the year that it has existed. It will contain many hours and days worth in combined time that will B filled 2 the brim rim with sound bites including legally recorded telephone conversations, and not limited by any means 2 any of a few things that quickly I could list 4 the sake of this blog. This will eventually B a 24/7/365.2422 streaming A/V website with independently made short films will B downloadable, as I fully plan 2 hire actors and actresses and do movies, as money will B no problem, once the markets reach 20 and 30 thousand and I have 10 contracts on Dow Futures, as opposed to my small existing account. I intend 2 get all of U back 4 what U all have done against me since the freaking day that I was born as MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN. It is only a matter of time until U’ll B ducking and running 4 cover and looking over YOUR shoulder, instead the reverse for 20 something years. The 6th dimension is a reality, not a place, that is Y the multiverses or products of thought-memory-waves, come to result in the manner that they indeed do. There was a huge reason 4 my organizational big brother when I was 13 years old as Mountainpen, named John Henningsen, to give me the strange motorcycle chain that he gave 2 me one day. I saw it in his rented apartment on KINGS HIGHWAY, in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, while cleaning his messy place in exchange for “chore remuneration’ as he antiquatedly referred 2 it as, he was a bit old-school, and all though only 26 years old, looked 40, and acted older than this, and I will admit that this is indeed from the point of view of a child, but I still know what I know bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!!!! The 6th dimension and the gods of all of the astral planes of the nearly limitless multiverses that each contain one astral realm, interconnect, as they really have quite a fascinating interaction together in both attempting 2 influence the great Lawtrons of the 7th dimension, but it still all goes beyond anything I ever have told, unless I keep to the ultimate simplicity that really is all that is going on in the ultimate big picture of any conceivable cosmiversallity. This is that they R aware that they exist and can never shut this existence off, REACH OBLIVION-THE GREAT NIRVANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U either exist and therefore as time is simply a by-product of existence, never can not exist, or else, U do not exist, and thereby never can exist. The exim-ratio is a magic shuffling in the 8th dimension that would take 1000 years to touch on with blogs, so forget it. Still this 8th dimension is the reality that causes thought waves to generate physical counterpart realities of themselves that hold to an approximate temperature of 2.7 degrees Kelvin, as above or below this programmed super cold temperature, would not permit the exim-ratio to function, and it is as simple as that. We will follow along these pathways just a bit at a later time this or most likely next week, things R very bad, and much is needed 2B said, M U C H!!!!!!!!!!!!
Quickly 4 now, to get tack o my retraction of James Whelan. Ann Silver told me that it was Sonny McCullough and not her friend Jim that was rotten, and that pops was even more of a dirt bag. Jim is indeed a friend of Levy, both worked the beaches and were major womanizers, hay, what lifeguard isn’t a womanizing scum shit 4 Chrissake?????? But 2 quote Ann today, Jim is a good man deep inside, and hopes that he tries 2 keep the sauce 2 a minimum. I told the world over the past 2 years how dirty the Atlantic City politics R and where the stock market would go, but no, don’t listen 2 this poor whittle delusional sicko!
WHERE THE TRUCK R U MULLICA TOWNSHIP POLICE AND NEW JERSEY STATE POLICE, I AM GETTING PUMMELED AND HAMMERED, AND MY MOTHER WAS BRUTALLY MURDERED, DOES IT TAKE MY FREAKING MURDER AS WELL B4U TAKE ME AT ALL SERIOUSLY?
I HAVE SENT MY BLOGGER DOT COM INFORMATION AND MY WEBSITE ADDRESS, ALONG WITH MY 2007 MUSICAL PROJECT 2 THE UNITED STATES COPYRIGHT OFFICE, www.morianity-foundation,com.
I will expose this pure filthy evil if it takes me hundreds of freaking rock chucking flock ducking runt slapping years and Tom Reale queers. END TRANSMISSION of DATE AND TIME FILE XIII.
GOOGLE-SWIS-WORLD LAB official web documentation MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN: All blogging is co-copy written in these names if these names R on these blogs.
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 5:28 PM No comments: I am under a horrendous attack from the milituforce otammites or the MO as I them abbreviated. Mo is murdering me illegally, VIOLATING MY CIVIL, COCSTITUTIONAL, AND HUMAN RIGHTS, with major constant sky-Scylla attacks, bad kemtrailing, and plenty of loud and low private planes, military planes, choppers, all loud and low and military. The attack all week is bad, but today was brutal, and all though yesterday was not quite as bad in the sky, they shot me illegally with a death beam at the HAMMONTON LIBRARY, NJUSAESMWG. They messed with Himacane’s computer big time and it was out 4 some time, even called Comcast, but they assured us they had no outage, and they were indeed correct. The modem had been messed with by these evil gods, the MO. The Millionth Council is attacking me worse recently than I have seen 4 years, and I fully plan to move off to a remote island for 100 years or so, and come back when things die down, under a totally new identity. If I have 2, I will go away longer than this. TRUCK ALL OF U DICK IN THE MOUTHS!!!!!!!!!! To my friends and MORIANS, please forgive my rotten-French here and all over, none of this derogatory stuff is directed towards any of U, the ones that it is know precisely who the TRUCK they R. When a million Hubble telescopes all put together still makes these pricks unable 2 look up high enough 2C whale excrement, that is LOW, and not 1-18 roulette numbers boo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pussy-command is off the dial as a result of days of pure unadulterated siege and dearth-hell. I had 2 practically brush some real young stuff out of my way today, it is so totally unbelievable, it isn’t as though I am some 6 foot five inch 250 pound muscle gymnasium stud that looks like a movie star, no, I am old and fat and ugly as hell and flabby, and short and shrimpy. It is a story that cannot B expected 2B believed, but then what is that I normally say??????? MO thinks they R so safe as they know I am onto their games, and will not do one thing 2 ever flirt back and try to get around the bases with any of these flirtatious and aggressive girls and women, and yes, girls, some of them at a store today, a pharmaceutical chain, were barely able to legally drive an automobile, chronologically. The same plane has been dogging me off and on since the end of last weekend, and over the guard station last Sunday, the winds were too high and strong 4 the legal flying of normal small planes, I know all of the wind and altitude rules and regs, I make it my bizz 2 know, so I can say something is indeed a violation, and that these dirt bags R messing with and persecuting me straight 2 my death grave, only it does not exist, 4 me.
Muzak teasing is off the scale major at every store I go into, and the Cat of Callioville, is also messing with me big time. If I had my way, no entertainment world stuff would ever B on, I would ignore them totally. They impress me like 55 tons of ugly stinky loose moose and goose shit.
I have A RETRACTION 3 PRINT, about Jim Whalen, the Mayor of ACNJUSAESMWG B4 Levy and Langford. I assumed things and misunderstood things that my very good friend Mizz Ann Silva had said 2 me. B4I go on with this topic, they tried 2 stop me from sending my most recent project 2 the UNITED STATES LIBRARY OF CONGRESS OFFICE OF COPYRIGHTS yesterday by knocking out Ed’s computer completely as soon as I called the © office on the telephone and found out that I could download a PA [performing-Arts] copyright form and use the printed out sheets, as I misplaced my “copyright” files, and needed 2 get it off in the mail yesterday, 4 extremely personal reasons that Appolo-Lucifer-Dirtbagshithead knows all 2 well. I hate his miserable trucking guts and all though I am madly in love with his twin sister Diana Zudlecrenesia Arteemis, he and his Briggers or the LAMBRIGG CULT @ THE BRIGGBASE IN THE OLYMPIAN PROVINCE ON THE ASTRAL PLANE, make me miserable with their MILLIONTH COUNCIL-MO continual attacks and various kinds of wicked vicious shit day and night in my infinite life humanly in the great HS, HYPERSPACE. U all C in consciousness, a line in time instead of the special reality that we all dream down from our spiritual or astral being ness which is an original dream down that is out and away from the only truth which is the VOID INFINITY. The gods R fucking with me the gods are fucking with me and Ed can believe whatever he wants, but the font changes were not done by me, they just started occurring. What U call on Earth Satan and the devil, or God the All Mighty, R powerful astral plane gods, and if U would believe me, U would then B on your way towards seeing many other big time truths happening all around all of us and our pathetic sick diseased twisted wicked world. The daytime television serial decades ago, Dark Shadows, showed this cult and its leader, SATAN, call it what the hell ever, Nick Blair called him by one of his more obscure names of Diabolis. This is where our English word diabolical comes from. The plot may indeed B purely a random chance coincidence, but it is real and is Y forces led Mr. Frid, the one whom played the part of BARNABAS COLLINS, the main character of the show, 2 suddenly develop an interest in returning to New York Vaudeville work, and basically ended the show on a very sudden and abrupt note. The Leviathans did not like, or should I say the Lamist Cult from the Briggbase at and on the phase 2 realities on the ASTRAL PLANE, in the GREAT PROVINCE OLYMPIA. Remember Shadows fans, the whole deal when Jeb Hawks and his Leviathan’s, under the control of Satan and his henchman on Earth, Nicholas Blair, were attempting to regain and siege power and control over the Earth MW or PHYSICAL PLANE as the great ECKANKAR SOUND AND LIGHT RELIGION would label it, and the Wall Street guru Skylar Rumson whose stocks all crashed after Nicky and Lucy turned off the power manipulator that was blessing them. If this all was a huge coincidence television show, who am I 2 argue this point? I am not buying it for one astral minper. The show was super successful and then bang zap zonk bam crash Adam West and Batman, it is off the air one day without so much as a whisper of freaking notice!!!!!!!!!!!! All of this is real and not a bit fictional. I have lived through a nightmare that supports that this is all totally real and true, and will testify in any legal proceedings in a court of law, at any time and any place, Donna. There is just way 2 much 2 expand on presently in this area, and this is what another future blog is there 4, so stay-C tuned pweeeeeze!!!!!!!
Death angels R constant, the aerial siege is worse than ever in my life, and so R many other sieges. Giant girls R crawling out of the damn wood work. These Millionth Council forces use 4 main HELL-GROUPS in this war 2 wipe me out and destroy and totally annihilate me: ANIMALS, WEATHER, MACHINES, AND LAST BUT IN NO WAY LEAST HUMANS. There is no way 2 ever win, it is like saying I can put a bug into a room with a child and let them fight it out 2 the death, and need I really say more. It is an ant colony facing a bulldozer. I know I am never going 2 get any help and that I am in eternal hell, I do not wonder about it as I once did, I totally trucking know this factually.
Y would forces want me not 2 send stuff 2 the copyright office, these same forces that for 21+ years have been totally wrecking and ruining my life with this parallel event nightmare game or ICPE? Every time I send a project off 4 copyright, the stock market flies and flies up and up and up and up like a sling freaking shot. So Y then were they fighting me in overdrive in overtime yesterday from doing something that has a proven track record 4 more than 2 straight decades, 2B super bullish 4 Wall Street? Every time that admitantly, I think I have cracked some deep logic that pertains to MO or this Millionth Council, I soon come 2 learn, I am in reality no closer in really figuring out this maze of misery than I was 2, 5, 10, 25 years ago, and I know that I never ever will fucking B!!!!!!!!!!! It is me the crawling little ant thinking that I have the slightest chance in Dogtown of taking on and eventually beating the child that has been pitted against me in the play room.
So what is the sixth dimension and the next logical question is, who made me god or king of all omniscient knowledge so how do I know these things, and aren’t I just a sick delusional arrogant slob? The answer is quite unequivocal and blatant in your face whether U may like it or not, NO. I am not suffering through any psychotic delusions and yes I do have this knowledge. A resident manager 2 an apartment building 4 senior citizens where I did work as a security officer around the turn of the decade of the eighties into the nineties of the prior century, caught another guard intentionally engaging me in conversations after first hiding a micro cassette recorder in the desk drawer in this building’s lobby. He knew of my plight, the manager that is, and the guard somewhat, but Nate, the resident manager told me that night B4 he went to bed 4 the night, as I was on th11-7 AM work shift, “I thought U were a total nut case up until today, and now I want U2 stay away from my wife and me and our kid. I no longer think UR crazy at all, I totally believe U” I stared in disbelief and simply asked him what had occurred to bring this sudden shift of thought pattern into his mind. He said back 2 me B4 walking away and shutting his apartment door and never again speaking 2 me,” When IC one security guard secretly recording another security guard after witnessing him intentionally baiting U into several conversations this past week, well, that did it so lets leave it there, k?” No sir/mam, you’ll just have 2 forgive me when I tell U that I am not deluded nor psychotic, nor mentally ill, at least no more than would B expected after surviving the worst life imaginable, beyond the sick mind of Hitler himself.
When I am all through, my website will not in any way even remotely resemble the way it is today and has been 4 the year that it has existed. It will contain many hours and days worth in combined time that will B filled 2 the brim rim with sound bites including legally recorded telephone conversations, and not limited by any means 2 any of a few things that quickly I could list 4 the sake of this blog. This will eventually B a 24/7/365.2422 streaming A/V website with independently made short films will B downloadable, as I fully plan 2 hire actors and actresses and do movies, as money will B no problem, once the markets reach 20 and 30 thousand and I have 10 contracts on Dow Futures, as opposed to my small existing account. I intend 2 get all of U back 4 what U all have done against me since the freaking day that I was born as MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN. It is only a matter of time until U’ll B ducking and running 4 cover and looking over YOUR shoulder, instead the reverse for 20 something years. The 6th dimension is a reality, not a place, that is Y the multiverses or products of thought-memory-waves, come to result in the manner that they indeed do. There was a huge reason 4 my organizational big brother when I was 13 years old as Mountainpen, named John Henningsen, to give me the strange motorcycle chain that he gave 2 me one day. I saw it in his rented apartment on KINGS HIGHWAY, in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, while cleaning his messy place in exchange for “chore remuneration’ as he antiquatedly referred 2 it as, he was a bit old-school, and all though only 26 years old, looked 40, and acted older than this, and I will admit that this is indeed from the point of view of a child, but I still know what I know bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!!!! The 6th dimension and the gods of all of the astral planes of the nearly limitless multiverses that each contain one astral realm, interconnect, as they really have quite a fascinating interaction together in both attempting 2 influence the great Lawtrons of the 7th dimension, but it still all goes beyond anything I ever have told, unless I keep to the ultimate simplicity that really is all that is going on in the ultimate big picture of any conceivable cosmiversallity. This is that they R aware that they exist and can never shut this existence off, REACH OBLIVION-THE GREAT NIRVANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U either exist and therefore as time is simply a by-product of existence, never can not exist, or else, U do not exist, and thereby never can exist. The exim-ratio is a magic shuffling in the 8th dimension that would take 1000 years to touch on with blogs, so forget it. Still this 8th dimension is the reality that causes thought waves to generate physical counterpart realities of themselves that hold to an approximate temperature of 2.7 degrees Kelvin, as above or below this programmed super cold temperature, would not permit the exim-ratio to function, and it is as simple as that. We will follow along these pathways just a bit at a later time this or most likely next week, things R very bad, and much is needed 2B said, M U C H!!!!!!!!!!!!
Quickly 4 now, to get tack o my retraction of James Whelan. Ann Silver told me that it was Sonny McCullough and not her friend Jim that was rotten, and that pops was even more of a dirt bag. Jim is indeed a friend of Levy, both worked the beaches and were major womanizers, hay, what lifeguard isn’t a womanizing scum shit 4 Chrissake?????? But 2 quote Ann today, Jim is a good man deep inside, and hopes that he tries 2 keep the sauce 2 a minimum. I told the world over the past 2 years how dirty the Atlantic City politics R and where the stock market would go, but no, don’t listen 2 this poor whittle delusional sicko!
WHERE THE TRUCK R U MULLICA TOWNSHIP POLICE AND NEW JERSEY STATE POLICE, I AM GETTING PUMMELED AND HAMMERED, AND MY MOTHER WAS BRUTALLY MURDERED, DOES IT TAKE MY FREAKING MURDER AS WELL B4U TAKE ME AT ALL SERIOUSLY?
I HAVE SENT MY BLOGGER DOT COM INFORMATION AND MY WEBSITE ADDRESS, ALONG WITH MY 2007 MUSICAL PROJECT 2 THE UNITED STATES COPYRIGHT OFFICE, www.morianity-foundation,com.
I will expose this pure filthy evil if it takes me hundreds of freaking rock chucking flock ducking runt slapping years and Tom Reale queers. END TRANSMISSION of DATE AND TIME FILE XIII.
GOOGLE-SWIS-WORLD LAB official web documentation MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN: All blogging is co-copy written in these names if these names R on these blogs.
Labels: DATFILE XIII, THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL and ME
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL AND ME DATFILE XII
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL TUESDAY EVENING 103007.742 DATFILE XII Here at Ed Himacane’s Place, I now BEGIN TRANSMISSION: THIS IS BLOGGER SITE BLOG # 29
I fell under bad nasty siege today, and the Flyers Hockey team will as a result tonight, KICK FUCKING ASS. The Dow Jones Industrials and their jack off NASDAQ will continue 2 FLY-FLY-FLY-FLY-FLY-STRAIGHT TO THE DISTANT STARS, without looking back, going 2 14K+ in November, and by the end of the year, straight up to 15,17, and higher, into 17, 18, 19, and 5-digit 20,000 points by May of oh eight!!!!!!!!!!! The weekend was lighter than normal, but they made up 4 it 2 day with aerial siege early and going strong throughout the day, bringing me some nice pussy-command. This is another IPE or Invisible Parallel Event, like bi-parameter number play at a roulette table. I was expecting it, with fully tensed stomach muscles Houdini. When I all ready know it will B there, I can throw up a board that lessens the stomach punch a little bit thank the gods. Monday was quiet, but as U know, they got their way with a huge Dow gain on Friday, as I predicted in all of my blogs ending on the prior week. The only thing that went OK empire-wise was the Eagles, but that is because when they lose one or two games, I control the world forces that make things happen by using what I call the KILL-HIS-CREDABILITY methodology. So I type in the Blogging Title of Rats and Tats, and then say PLAYING REAL NON-EAGLES football, and then this makes the next time that they play come out a WIN. I do not care who believes in what I say, as I know I speak the absolute truth, and I know Y all the entire creation is here, and how it got here, and have done my mega-best 2 explain this 2 the world through this present time internet computer system. U will believe what U want 2, and I can try and make UC the truth until the brown eyed cows and Callio’s come home, and it will change nothing. This little bit of simple wisdom was learned by me by the RPL printer, big Mike, back in late 1980, when he said 2 me one cold day, “U cannot do one diddly little thing 2 change anything around here, live with it or quit”. He was absolutely right, and I cannot make people think or believe a single thing that they don’t wish 2. People laugh in these modern science days when they watch the movie “THE EXORCIST”, with that lovely cute Linda Blair, especially in her remake of the Ex-2. It is not a bunch of bull shit, it is fucking real. I have had bed shaking, non-induced astral projection, and objects appearing, vanishing, and moving, just not anywhere near in intensity as in the movies, but Chrissake, ask yourself, what is like in the MOVIES? Hollywood is in business 2 bring us the exaggerated version of reality. It must B based on some reality, then in various amounts and degrees, EXAGGERATED!!!!!!!!!! But if it is based on nothing we viewers can ever in any possible way relate 2, who would watch 4 very long? This is topic that needs a major elucidated expansion on, at a later time when I have more time, things R screed up 4 me right now, and time is very limited.
I have no time to play games with spell checker, I know perfectly well what I am trying 2 say, and if U do not like it, then U do not have 2 like it, but I will print it, so ef-U. Moving on, there is much that needs talking about, and early in November, it will B, as well as errors and PBE will B corrected and entries and new posts will also B added 2 WebPages on my site at www.morianity-foundation.com. $ now, I need 2 share a very lucid interaction from last night when I lost consciousness shortly past midnight, or as the MW puts it, when I went 2 bed and 2 sleep. I had a major lucid dream. Do not confuse vivid with lucid, as U can have a dream so vivid that it can stay with U all day like it is bigger than the life around your so called waking world, but this is not lucidity. Lucidity in a dream is when U right there in the dream know that UR in a non wakeful condition and R fully U and aware and conscious, yet not bodily as this is where your body seems 2B, yet U know that your body is back in bed, and U know what the date is, where UR living, and the whole 9 yards of your life. Now some tell in dream books that in a lucid dream, U can make the characters and the dream itself move and alter and conform 2 your will, and who am I 2 argue. I know that if U can do this, UR bi-located in a locale in hyperspace, HS, where it works 4U in this manner. I read the story of the lucid dreamer who realized his dragon nightmare was his cigarette smoking problem, and he confronted the dragon and realized all of this and even upon waking, broke his smoking habit, and I say HIP HIP HURRAY 4 him. A positive resulted, and he was in a hyperspace [playfield] which I will get into later. My lucid dreams R what I have termed in the last calendar year THIRD THING HAPPENINGS, TTH 4 short abbreviation. I called them various things starting on the night of December 7th, 1969. Astee, the lady who’s unknown named husband who took my chain away from my friend Brad Messenger and I back in June of 1969, came 2 me in a lucid dream that I never as yet touched on, and told me that my 8th grade history teacher, Mrs. Moldoff at the Haddon Township High School was intentionally placed in an automobile accident because of something she did regarding my education, and this is a long and complex story that later on in adult life was checked out and 4 the most part, totally verified. About the interaction last night, Sarah Karge was in it, and some of Nina Soifer’s best friends, as well as a strange Hispanic male about 25 years of age, and his girlfriend. There was no changing or rearranging this ‘dream’. But I knew I was in a [DREAM]. There was a strange lady who came out of the sea and said some strange things 2 a lifeguard in ACNJUSAESMWG, and within my earshot, and his. I have no memory of his name, but he was a very good friend of mine in this interaction, this fact *I was totally aware of. I will end this all though we could exchange many more things that occurred and detail many wild things, but basically, I ended up at the Teck Bay Mystery School with a friend of Gawki, another Mystic-guru-professor there, and Sarah Karge was being talked about by a dude looking as a human male with eyeglasses, about five feet six inches or so in height, 175 pounds, heavy in the middle and typical middle age in build, appearing as about 45-55 years of age as would B humanly perceived. The point I have time only now 2 convey, is that these characters were in no way under my control, I tried, and it does not work. Yet I knew totally that it was, as U would perceive the reality, A DREAM!!!!!!! The elevator room or the D-6 is involved in this. As 4 the Lois Foca 1980 and the Chain 1969 interactions and lucid TTH it must B told that there R indeed what the church used 2 feel more comfy saying, demonic spiritual forces and I know it, but the movies amplify and exaggerate it 2 the point where people say it is ridiculous and untrue, fiction and entertainment. U all R so wrong, and have doomed yourselves 2 a hell of super high technology that UR totally able to get a small clue on at the present time. When I would swim in pools 10-12 years ago using my ‘forward’ ability 2 propel, the kids on the swim team would say;” look, that is so way cool”. Once, I went faster than a guy with a buggy board and foot flippers, and still, it is simply cool. The world would not know spiritual realities or the re-tracing of the master Messiah if it came up and bit them straight dead center on the ass. The Millionth Council has some good entities in it, but one third of them R called the Briggers, they own our business world and Wall Street, and some secret sects and cults in Japan; know of this tucked away secret reality. It got Dark Shadows put off the air, the whole Sky Rumpson thing, none of this is fictional, and this world soon will BURN FOREVER IN INFITE ETERNAL HELL, and won’t even B aware of it. Amazing but true, and the gods do not totally believe some of what I say, but I know the truth. END TRANSMISSION OF DATFILE XII.
GOOGLE-SWISS-WORLD LAB-official web documentation and co-copy written by MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, if these names appear on these blogging texts: END TRANSMIASSION.
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 5:01 PM No comments: I fell under bad nasty siege today, and the Flyers Hockey team will as a result tonight, KICK FUCKING ASS. The Dow Jones Industrials and their jack off NASDAQ will continue 2 FLY-FLY-FLY-FLY-FLY-STRAIGHT TO THE DISTANT STARS, without looking back, going 2 14K+ in November, and by the end of the year, straight up to 15,17, and higher, into 17, 18, 19, and 5-digit 20,000 points by May of oh eight!!!!!!!!!!! The weekend was lighter than normal, but they made up 4 it 2 day with aerial siege early and going strong throughout the day, bringing me some nice pussy-command. This is another IPE or Invisible Parallel Event, like bi-parameter number play at a roulette table. I was expecting it, with fully tensed stomach muscles Houdini. When I all ready know it will B there, I can throw up a board that lessens the stomach punch a little bit thank the gods. Monday was quiet, but as U know, they got their way with a huge Dow gain on Friday, as I predicted in all of my blogs ending on the prior week. The only thing that went OK empire-wise was the Eagles, but that is because when they lose one or two games, I control the world forces that make things happen by using what I call the KILL-HIS-CREDABILITY methodology. So I type in the Blogging Title of Rats and Tats, and then say PLAYING REAL NON-EAGLES football, and then this makes the next time that they play come out a WIN. I do not care who believes in what I say, as I know I speak the absolute truth, and I know Y all the entire creation is here, and how it got here, and have done my mega-best 2 explain this 2 the world through this present time internet computer system. U will believe what U want 2, and I can try and make UC the truth until the brown eyed cows and Callio’s come home, and it will change nothing. This little bit of simple wisdom was learned by me by the RPL printer, big Mike, back in late 1980, when he said 2 me one cold day, “U cannot do one diddly little thing 2 change anything around here, live with it or quit”. He was absolutely right, and I cannot make people think or believe a single thing that they don’t wish 2. People laugh in these modern science days when they watch the movie “THE EXORCIST”, with that lovely cute Linda Blair, especially in her remake of the Ex-2. It is not a bunch of bull shit, it is fucking real. I have had bed shaking, non-induced astral projection, and objects appearing, vanishing, and moving, just not anywhere near in intensity as in the movies, but Chrissake, ask yourself, what is like in the MOVIES? Hollywood is in business 2 bring us the exaggerated version of reality. It must B based on some reality, then in various amounts and degrees, EXAGGERATED!!!!!!!!!! But if it is based on nothing we viewers can ever in any possible way relate 2, who would watch 4 very long? This is topic that needs a major elucidated expansion on, at a later time when I have more time, things R screed up 4 me right now, and time is very limited.
I have no time to play games with spell checker, I know perfectly well what I am trying 2 say, and if U do not like it, then U do not have 2 like it, but I will print it, so ef-U. Moving on, there is much that needs talking about, and early in November, it will B, as well as errors and PBE will B corrected and entries and new posts will also B added 2 WebPages on my site at www.morianity-foundation.com. $ now, I need 2 share a very lucid interaction from last night when I lost consciousness shortly past midnight, or as the MW puts it, when I went 2 bed and 2 sleep. I had a major lucid dream. Do not confuse vivid with lucid, as U can have a dream so vivid that it can stay with U all day like it is bigger than the life around your so called waking world, but this is not lucidity. Lucidity in a dream is when U right there in the dream know that UR in a non wakeful condition and R fully U and aware and conscious, yet not bodily as this is where your body seems 2B, yet U know that your body is back in bed, and U know what the date is, where UR living, and the whole 9 yards of your life. Now some tell in dream books that in a lucid dream, U can make the characters and the dream itself move and alter and conform 2 your will, and who am I 2 argue. I know that if U can do this, UR bi-located in a locale in hyperspace, HS, where it works 4U in this manner. I read the story of the lucid dreamer who realized his dragon nightmare was his cigarette smoking problem, and he confronted the dragon and realized all of this and even upon waking, broke his smoking habit, and I say HIP HIP HURRAY 4 him. A positive resulted, and he was in a hyperspace [playfield] which I will get into later. My lucid dreams R what I have termed in the last calendar year THIRD THING HAPPENINGS, TTH 4 short abbreviation. I called them various things starting on the night of December 7th, 1969. Astee, the lady who’s unknown named husband who took my chain away from my friend Brad Messenger and I back in June of 1969, came 2 me in a lucid dream that I never as yet touched on, and told me that my 8th grade history teacher, Mrs. Moldoff at the Haddon Township High School was intentionally placed in an automobile accident because of something she did regarding my education, and this is a long and complex story that later on in adult life was checked out and 4 the most part, totally verified. About the interaction last night, Sarah Karge was in it, and some of Nina Soifer’s best friends, as well as a strange Hispanic male about 25 years of age, and his girlfriend. There was no changing or rearranging this ‘dream’. But I knew I was in a [DREAM]. There was a strange lady who came out of the sea and said some strange things 2 a lifeguard in ACNJUSAESMWG, and within my earshot, and his. I have no memory of his name, but he was a very good friend of mine in this interaction, this fact *I was totally aware of. I will end this all though we could exchange many more things that occurred and detail many wild things, but basically, I ended up at the Teck Bay Mystery School with a friend of Gawki, another Mystic-guru-professor there, and Sarah Karge was being talked about by a dude looking as a human male with eyeglasses, about five feet six inches or so in height, 175 pounds, heavy in the middle and typical middle age in build, appearing as about 45-55 years of age as would B humanly perceived. The point I have time only now 2 convey, is that these characters were in no way under my control, I tried, and it does not work. Yet I knew totally that it was, as U would perceive the reality, A DREAM!!!!!!! The elevator room or the D-6 is involved in this. As 4 the Lois Foca 1980 and the Chain 1969 interactions and lucid TTH it must B told that there R indeed what the church used 2 feel more comfy saying, demonic spiritual forces and I know it, but the movies amplify and exaggerate it 2 the point where people say it is ridiculous and untrue, fiction and entertainment. U all R so wrong, and have doomed yourselves 2 a hell of super high technology that UR totally able to get a small clue on at the present time. When I would swim in pools 10-12 years ago using my ‘forward’ ability 2 propel, the kids on the swim team would say;” look, that is so way cool”. Once, I went faster than a guy with a buggy board and foot flippers, and still, it is simply cool. The world would not know spiritual realities or the re-tracing of the master Messiah if it came up and bit them straight dead center on the ass. The Millionth Council has some good entities in it, but one third of them R called the Briggers, they own our business world and Wall Street, and some secret sects and cults in Japan; know of this tucked away secret reality. It got Dark Shadows put off the air, the whole Sky Rumpson thing, none of this is fictional, and this world soon will BURN FOREVER IN INFITE ETERNAL HELL, and won’t even B aware of it. Amazing but true, and the gods do not totally believe some of what I say, but I know the truth. END TRANSMISSION OF DATFILE XII.
GOOGLE-SWISS-WORLD LAB-official web documentation and co-copy written by MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, if these names appear on these blogging texts: END TRANSMIASSION.
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Thursday, October 25, 2007
DATFILE 00000XI BLOG #28
Rats, Tats, and Playing Real Football (NON-Eagles) that is, BLOG #28 Prior Blogging Datfile 00000X was Blog #27, forgot to enter this. DATFILE 00000XI 102507.758, Thursday evening here at the Cane’s pad, I am BEGINNING TRANSMISSION.
Many typographical blogging errors will B amended on this and future blogs, what I call “Prior Blogging Errors” or shortened 2 [PBE’s] One from memory hits me right now from re-reading my print outs, which I print out as I fully intend 2 send these 4 blogs 2 the LOC, Office of Copyrights, very shortly, as soon, I will B heading off for Hawaii, or some place far away from this area of Atlantic City, the stock market hub in New York City, and Philadelphia and its hockey and baseball teams, and this evil trilogy, and the ICPE nightmare hell that I have been forced 2 suffer through for the same amount of years as it takes a new born baby to reach the age of majority. The first PBE was that the zero never printed out on the word program, while I was discussing the clock, and that there R 1,440 minutes in one day on this planet, not 144, sahwee there rich prince, and yes I do have a Capital One account, and love this bank very much. Moving on, dividing 1440 by 1000 moves the decimal point 3 spaces over to the left to give us 1.44 minutes to the milliday, or 1/1000th of one Earth day, which is a time period of just slightly greater than 80 seconds, or 1.44 minutes. This is why after a date, the point 250 is 6 AM, the point 500 is 12 noon, the point 750 is 6 PM, and the point 000 is midnight. One milliday past midnight is 1.44 minutes later at point001, and 10 millidays past midnight is 14.4 minutes past midnight, or 36 seconds shy of being a quarter past 12 AM, and so forth. Millidays were started by the World Lab. I also made some PBE statements regarding when I worked as a Labber here, sahwee, will work, only here in this part of HS, it is where I worked, as 2 me it happened already but in another transdimensional plane of the great HS, [hyperspace]. It was in the year of two two seven six that lots of bad stuff was starting to unfold, and no is 2 blame 4 it except me, unlike ACNJUSAESMWG’s City Council, when it is my fault, I take the responsibility and do not shuffle it off to Buffalo, or other innocent persons, I did it, I pay 4 it, the crime and the time, U know the whole Beretta thing. It was in the year of two three oh one that I was being transported in the Skycar-100 and escaped by falling out of a hatch a mile or so off Brigantine, NJUSAESMWG. I was able unbeknown 2 the transport criminal authorities or the TCA to disable the ship and delay a destruct and jump out, they had no idea at all that I had been privy 2 lots of teck that was behind the construction of top-secret details regarding the security features of this great and famous vehicle. However, a horrible painful shot from an ASG or agony-stinger-gun, was used on me and I was hit and remember as sure as I sit here now typing on little black laptop keys at this very present minper, the pain of feeling as though I am literally on fire, both outside and inside. This is what this weapon does, it delivers a sting pain that is worse that being lit up with gas and matches lit and thrown at U. The difference is that it lasts only about half a minper, [astral-minute], and does virtually no permanent cellular damage to the victim. I remember jumping out of this thing and hitting the ocean, and then being a little child, a female, perhaps 7 or 8 years old, an Indian Squaw, playing with other young boys and girls, later coming 2 learn that this was Delaware State, USA, and that I was in the tribe of the Mequon. I grew up and married the second oldest son of the tribe’s Chief, and within a year, and several months pregnant, was shot in my head my an old English musket 4 being unfaithful, only I was innocent and was only out in a river in a canoe with the Chiefs oldest son because I was trying 2 make my husband a gift and needed his spin on what his favorite thing would B that I would B able 2 make 4 him. The youngest 3rd son of the Chief was the tribe’s best shot, and while out on this lovely river discussing this matter, I only remember falling down, not dying immediately, but slowly feeling the life going out of me, and the next thing that happened was being 8 years old a half century or so later in 1713, and my name was Benjamin Franklin. I had a good life in this sequence of dreams, and was n nothing like I was portrayed in the Bewitched show with Mizz twitchy nose Montgomery. I was muscular and well over six feet tall, and had many girlfriends as well as night ladies. Diana Arteemis never came 2 me directly while in this set of dreaming physicality, however, on my deathbed she did and told me amazing things about a future existence where I would B in a room in the sun, later on by 190 years in the first day of May, in 1980, I came to this room in the sun, but more than another full decade of time went by B4I understood that this room in the sun was an apartment living room at 4th and Preston Roads in Voorhees Township, NJUSAESMWG, at Robin Hill Apartments, suite #1802. Gawki Gaukauk the magic huge Black Panther Cat that is in charge of the great teck bay mystery school on the astral plane, or phase number two reality has told me that when I thought I had self-destructed the great SKYCAR-100, it was only part of the PUNIGRAM interacting with my waves, and that in truth, I was in agony and unable 2 do anything except wildly wiggle around on the floor of the vehicle screaming in excruciating pain, and was tackled and bound instantly. When I was mind-downloaded into my hellbox, in the penal room at the Brigantine Station, then totally a military base, not at all the seashore resort that is in current times, this room is huge containing tens of thousands of potential transplant boxes, called the BSPR. When I was placed into eternal hellfire and damnation as it is still thought of in today’s caveman days Geico, your ads totally SUCK. So does the constant MUZAK teasing every time I walk into a grocery store. The minute U hit the floor mat, the door opens and the Muzak is set 2 switch on, but what plays is rarely that automatic and coincidental, and I know I am not imagining this, nor am I being paranoid. Also I am not imagining the tons of giant sluts everywhere I have gone today and yesterday, the average height of the female population is just not high enough, that the statistical odds of running into a slew gang of so many giants everywhere I have been 4 two straight days, could yield a logically explainable reasoning for this absurd occurrence. Well, back on point, if Gawki the Teck Bay Lottery-Cat is correct and not just teasing me, I have always wondered, but now know totally, that indeed, I lived once in a real life, and died and went 2 eternal fucking hell.
Now I will add a little more to the mysteries part of this school that visits the mortal world from time 2 time and once landed in Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG, but B4 starting this, another PBE was when I was kiddingly referring 2 the Doubters Club of Missouri New Jersey, sahwee, meant obviously 2 say, MOUSAESMWG. On the Law and Order show, one of last night’s episodes claims that millions of new words R added 2 the interned every day, and I can CY. The word [kiddingly] must B an example. Spell checker gives me the red wavy lines, and I just add it 2 its dictionary, what the puke is wrong with saying kiddingly? Anyway, I was in an argument with my machine at this place at the Ellisburg Circle Shopping Center of Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG and was trying to do something Frank Sinatra’s or MY WAY. Well Blue eyes, I have a morning Light bone 2 pick with U and your crud bag fan club president who harassed me illegally and stole 30 or more thousand dollars from me, well after all, a friend of a man who publicly urinates in a casino when he feels like it, guess no shock value should B there, but back again on point, and enough about Michael dirt ball Stozny the bottom feeder lowlife and his pals that R well known by the Somerdale Police Department in NJUSAESMWG, so here I am in late October or early in November, 37 years ago back in Autumn-1970, playing with a machine that has a mind of its own that talks 2U and all. This all happened, and yet nobody believed me, not my mother, friends, or the school authorities in the school that I was going from on my bicycle, 2 go 2 on several afternoons each week. The owner of the school was there and rarely spoke a single word 2 a soul, just sat in a big office with a big black tomcat on his lap. Yeah, right out of the freaking Twilight Zone. Then I told a mysterious gang at Newton creek in West Collingswood, this girl gang all wanted 2 do me. I was not into early age sex despite living in the sixties generation and most boys would have jumped at the chance. Don’t get me wrong, I totally love women, just was a late bloomer, as basically, Sarah had my mind messed up big time, and if my theory of DS/SC being one and the same KENT/SOUP kind of a deal, then wow did Donna have a nerve, hay baby, who the Mylanta screwed me all up 2 start with? Things do not just happen by themselves, there is no perpetual motion, unless U put it into play, and even then, the 4th dimension eventually neutralizes any power. The planets will stop spinning eventually, the stars will burn up and go out, and this is just reality son!!!!!!!! As my lyrics soon 2B all added 2 my website go, www.morianity-foundation.com, “I never said U have to really like it and I never said when losing all your chips U have 2 love it, but if U think U can run 2 the CCC, U know they’re gonna drown U in the sea, sea, sea”. U have no idea how the next months will B used 2 build on my website, sound bites, pix, music additions both new and old, and much more.
Death angels R constant, and so is persecution of all types, but less severe than last week so far. I took a nasty chopper over my residence after posting my previous web log up to the Blogger site and the Mysteries site, the DATFILE TEN. Datfile –IV is also RTPRF#14. All the way back 2 the Morianity Bible Blog Chapter 1, it is merely a negative datfile number, no matter which site a blog posts, or where it is ahead or behind the current day and time, this is the datfile #, such as the Blog #30 will B DATFILE #00000XIII. By having this, I can keep track in one file, not worrying about any linear order of blogs on any particular blogging sites, other than the fact that all datfiles on any site, will B always in some ascending Roman numeral order. FLYERS WIN WIN WIN WIN, DOW JONES UP UP UP UP. How long have I said this, well 2 your point of reference, over 2 years as a Blogger. I have said this on soapbox after soapbox for 20 years now, a murderer’s prison sentence of time, and will go on saying it forever and ever. Well, told U all after Friday’s 300 plus point drop, that it would go right back up, and the giant pussy attack is being used to do this, engineered obviously by the great MILLIONTH COUNCIL. They R in charge of everything, however, they do not want 2 believe the truth that even they R inside or said perhaps a bit better, just and integral part of the upline thought of a girl by the name of Sarah Krassle. Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama Cavelantisocleevious called me a liar when I told him that his great eldest daughter SCYLLA as on the astral plane an eldest daughter IS a Scylla, but on the MW this name caught on 4 this mighty beauty queen, is indeed an upline girl. The Gods will not believe me so Y should those on the Mortal World, MW???????? END TRANSMISSION.
Google-Swis-World-Lab official web documentation. This transmitted message is being done by Mark Mohr under pen name of Michael Mountainpen. All blogging is copy written uner these names, if these name R on these blogs. DATFILE 00000XI [eleven]. END TRANSMISSION.
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 4:58 PM No comments: Many typographical blogging errors will B amended on this and future blogs, what I call “Prior Blogging Errors” or shortened 2 [PBE’s] One from memory hits me right now from re-reading my print outs, which I print out as I fully intend 2 send these 4 blogs 2 the LOC, Office of Copyrights, very shortly, as soon, I will B heading off for Hawaii, or some place far away from this area of Atlantic City, the stock market hub in New York City, and Philadelphia and its hockey and baseball teams, and this evil trilogy, and the ICPE nightmare hell that I have been forced 2 suffer through for the same amount of years as it takes a new born baby to reach the age of majority. The first PBE was that the zero never printed out on the word program, while I was discussing the clock, and that there R 1,440 minutes in one day on this planet, not 144, sahwee there rich prince, and yes I do have a Capital One account, and love this bank very much. Moving on, dividing 1440 by 1000 moves the decimal point 3 spaces over to the left to give us 1.44 minutes to the milliday, or 1/1000th of one Earth day, which is a time period of just slightly greater than 80 seconds, or 1.44 minutes. This is why after a date, the point 250 is 6 AM, the point 500 is 12 noon, the point 750 is 6 PM, and the point 000 is midnight. One milliday past midnight is 1.44 minutes later at point001, and 10 millidays past midnight is 14.4 minutes past midnight, or 36 seconds shy of being a quarter past 12 AM, and so forth. Millidays were started by the World Lab. I also made some PBE statements regarding when I worked as a Labber here, sahwee, will work, only here in this part of HS, it is where I worked, as 2 me it happened already but in another transdimensional plane of the great HS, [hyperspace]. It was in the year of two two seven six that lots of bad stuff was starting to unfold, and no is 2 blame 4 it except me, unlike ACNJUSAESMWG’s City Council, when it is my fault, I take the responsibility and do not shuffle it off to Buffalo, or other innocent persons, I did it, I pay 4 it, the crime and the time, U know the whole Beretta thing. It was in the year of two three oh one that I was being transported in the Skycar-100 and escaped by falling out of a hatch a mile or so off Brigantine, NJUSAESMWG. I was able unbeknown 2 the transport criminal authorities or the TCA to disable the ship and delay a destruct and jump out, they had no idea at all that I had been privy 2 lots of teck that was behind the construction of top-secret details regarding the security features of this great and famous vehicle. However, a horrible painful shot from an ASG or agony-stinger-gun, was used on me and I was hit and remember as sure as I sit here now typing on little black laptop keys at this very present minper, the pain of feeling as though I am literally on fire, both outside and inside. This is what this weapon does, it delivers a sting pain that is worse that being lit up with gas and matches lit and thrown at U. The difference is that it lasts only about half a minper, [astral-minute], and does virtually no permanent cellular damage to the victim. I remember jumping out of this thing and hitting the ocean, and then being a little child, a female, perhaps 7 or 8 years old, an Indian Squaw, playing with other young boys and girls, later coming 2 learn that this was Delaware State, USA, and that I was in the tribe of the Mequon. I grew up and married the second oldest son of the tribe’s Chief, and within a year, and several months pregnant, was shot in my head my an old English musket 4 being unfaithful, only I was innocent and was only out in a river in a canoe with the Chiefs oldest son because I was trying 2 make my husband a gift and needed his spin on what his favorite thing would B that I would B able 2 make 4 him. The youngest 3rd son of the Chief was the tribe’s best shot, and while out on this lovely river discussing this matter, I only remember falling down, not dying immediately, but slowly feeling the life going out of me, and the next thing that happened was being 8 years old a half century or so later in 1713, and my name was Benjamin Franklin. I had a good life in this sequence of dreams, and was n nothing like I was portrayed in the Bewitched show with Mizz twitchy nose Montgomery. I was muscular and well over six feet tall, and had many girlfriends as well as night ladies. Diana Arteemis never came 2 me directly while in this set of dreaming physicality, however, on my deathbed she did and told me amazing things about a future existence where I would B in a room in the sun, later on by 190 years in the first day of May, in 1980, I came to this room in the sun, but more than another full decade of time went by B4I understood that this room in the sun was an apartment living room at 4th and Preston Roads in Voorhees Township, NJUSAESMWG, at Robin Hill Apartments, suite #1802. Gawki Gaukauk the magic huge Black Panther Cat that is in charge of the great teck bay mystery school on the astral plane, or phase number two reality has told me that when I thought I had self-destructed the great SKYCAR-100, it was only part of the PUNIGRAM interacting with my waves, and that in truth, I was in agony and unable 2 do anything except wildly wiggle around on the floor of the vehicle screaming in excruciating pain, and was tackled and bound instantly. When I was mind-downloaded into my hellbox, in the penal room at the Brigantine Station, then totally a military base, not at all the seashore resort that is in current times, this room is huge containing tens of thousands of potential transplant boxes, called the BSPR. When I was placed into eternal hellfire and damnation as it is still thought of in today’s caveman days Geico, your ads totally SUCK. So does the constant MUZAK teasing every time I walk into a grocery store. The minute U hit the floor mat, the door opens and the Muzak is set 2 switch on, but what plays is rarely that automatic and coincidental, and I know I am not imagining this, nor am I being paranoid. Also I am not imagining the tons of giant sluts everywhere I have gone today and yesterday, the average height of the female population is just not high enough, that the statistical odds of running into a slew gang of so many giants everywhere I have been 4 two straight days, could yield a logically explainable reasoning for this absurd occurrence. Well, back on point, if Gawki the Teck Bay Lottery-Cat is correct and not just teasing me, I have always wondered, but now know totally, that indeed, I lived once in a real life, and died and went 2 eternal fucking hell.
Now I will add a little more to the mysteries part of this school that visits the mortal world from time 2 time and once landed in Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG, but B4 starting this, another PBE was when I was kiddingly referring 2 the Doubters Club of Missouri New Jersey, sahwee, meant obviously 2 say, MOUSAESMWG. On the Law and Order show, one of last night’s episodes claims that millions of new words R added 2 the interned every day, and I can CY. The word [kiddingly] must B an example. Spell checker gives me the red wavy lines, and I just add it 2 its dictionary, what the puke is wrong with saying kiddingly? Anyway, I was in an argument with my machine at this place at the Ellisburg Circle Shopping Center of Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG and was trying to do something Frank Sinatra’s or MY WAY. Well Blue eyes, I have a morning Light bone 2 pick with U and your crud bag fan club president who harassed me illegally and stole 30 or more thousand dollars from me, well after all, a friend of a man who publicly urinates in a casino when he feels like it, guess no shock value should B there, but back again on point, and enough about Michael dirt ball Stozny the bottom feeder lowlife and his pals that R well known by the Somerdale Police Department in NJUSAESMWG, so here I am in late October or early in November, 37 years ago back in Autumn-1970, playing with a machine that has a mind of its own that talks 2U and all. This all happened, and yet nobody believed me, not my mother, friends, or the school authorities in the school that I was going from on my bicycle, 2 go 2 on several afternoons each week. The owner of the school was there and rarely spoke a single word 2 a soul, just sat in a big office with a big black tomcat on his lap. Yeah, right out of the freaking Twilight Zone. Then I told a mysterious gang at Newton creek in West Collingswood, this girl gang all wanted 2 do me. I was not into early age sex despite living in the sixties generation and most boys would have jumped at the chance. Don’t get me wrong, I totally love women, just was a late bloomer, as basically, Sarah had my mind messed up big time, and if my theory of DS/SC being one and the same KENT/SOUP kind of a deal, then wow did Donna have a nerve, hay baby, who the Mylanta screwed me all up 2 start with? Things do not just happen by themselves, there is no perpetual motion, unless U put it into play, and even then, the 4th dimension eventually neutralizes any power. The planets will stop spinning eventually, the stars will burn up and go out, and this is just reality son!!!!!!!! As my lyrics soon 2B all added 2 my website go, www.morianity-foundation.com, “I never said U have to really like it and I never said when losing all your chips U have 2 love it, but if U think U can run 2 the CCC, U know they’re gonna drown U in the sea, sea, sea”. U have no idea how the next months will B used 2 build on my website, sound bites, pix, music additions both new and old, and much more.
Death angels R constant, and so is persecution of all types, but less severe than last week so far. I took a nasty chopper over my residence after posting my previous web log up to the Blogger site and the Mysteries site, the DATFILE TEN. Datfile –IV is also RTPRF#14. All the way back 2 the Morianity Bible Blog Chapter 1, it is merely a negative datfile number, no matter which site a blog posts, or where it is ahead or behind the current day and time, this is the datfile #, such as the Blog #30 will B DATFILE #00000XIII. By having this, I can keep track in one file, not worrying about any linear order of blogs on any particular blogging sites, other than the fact that all datfiles on any site, will B always in some ascending Roman numeral order. FLYERS WIN WIN WIN WIN, DOW JONES UP UP UP UP. How long have I said this, well 2 your point of reference, over 2 years as a Blogger. I have said this on soapbox after soapbox for 20 years now, a murderer’s prison sentence of time, and will go on saying it forever and ever. Well, told U all after Friday’s 300 plus point drop, that it would go right back up, and the giant pussy attack is being used to do this, engineered obviously by the great MILLIONTH COUNCIL. They R in charge of everything, however, they do not want 2 believe the truth that even they R inside or said perhaps a bit better, just and integral part of the upline thought of a girl by the name of Sarah Krassle. Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama Cavelantisocleevious called me a liar when I told him that his great eldest daughter SCYLLA as on the astral plane an eldest daughter IS a Scylla, but on the MW this name caught on 4 this mighty beauty queen, is indeed an upline girl. The Gods will not believe me so Y should those on the Mortal World, MW???????? END TRANSMISSION.
Google-Swis-World-Lab official web documentation. This transmitted message is being done by Mark Mohr under pen name of Michael Mountainpen. All blogging is copy written uner these names, if these name R on these blogs. DATFILE 00000XI [eleven]. END TRANSMISSION.
Labels: HELP ME SARAH STACEY THE GODS SCYLLA, THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL and ME
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
DATFILE 00000X BLOG 27 millionth council strikes again
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL NON-EAGLES-FOOTBALL DATFILE #OOOOOX TUESDAY AFTERNOON, 102407.622 BEGINNING TRANSMISSION
Well, another full evil sportspire, [sports-empire], the empire being ME verses MO, and is put quite simply, the results of whether the Phillies win or lose each game, the Flyers win or lose each game, or the stock market goes up or down each time it trades. A prior blogging error will B amended now when I said that on a point would B awarded to the evil empire for a down day, meant to say an UP DAY on the Dow, sahwee!!!! Eagles Football, and Sixers Basketball, R parallel events that run in the same direction as the Phillies Baseball, but have a far less powerful amount of ergs in their parallel event, but all PE’s have energy, and when the word ENERGY has the letters removed ENY, UR left with the ERG, used 2 measure amounts of energy, check it out in a good library, don’t take my word 4 it bro. Strange coincidence, that while working out of my car for the GUARDSMARK SECURITY COMPANY in 1988, at a construction site in Evesham Township, NJUSAESMWG, in the early middish winter time, a vehicle came up on me with 2 passengers, male and female, and they shone a type of a flashlight at me, both of them, and it was strobe like in nature, pulsating with orange whitish colors, and after they drove off when I headed towards them 2 challenge their legitimateness 4 being there on this property, but I wrote down their license plate, made up a song and copywrote it in the Library of Congress, and it was called “The epitome of Harassment-Part Two”. The license plate started with the 3 letters ENY. Again, put ENY and ERG together, and U get the word ENERGY. These enemy ergers used an energy device unknown to civilian population as of 1988 and most likely 2007, and aimed it at me, and within 15 minutes or less, my heart was doing flip flops, skipping beats, double beating, and I came close 2 dying, and then I took the wickedest shit in my life, smelling exactly the way it smells when U take a nuclear medicine pill at a hospital B4 taking certain scan tests, and the way your shits smell of this radium effect. Do not tell me I am not being persecuted in a nightmare hell beyond your damn wildest imagination, or U will hear me laugh so loud, it will cause the coming China Earthquake. Speaking of which, they persecuted the femjuice out of me Saturday morning at my work site, and all weekend there naturally, but no major bowel wipe out pulsatronic beam attack, and the attack driving home early Saturday morning was more viscous than my clockwork-attack driving in on Sunday afternoons. An entire motorcycle dirt bag gang, all were meeting at the local roadside food joint near the Hammonton exit of the Atlantic City Expressway. The kemtrails were lighting up the bright morning sky like something only James Patterson could adequately and properly describe. Were they in competition 4 how quickly they turn a clear blue beautiful sky into a hazy ugly mess of grey brownish vomit looking horizon to horizon overflowing toilet, or better said, more like I should say, were they attempting 2 make a full skyline of a magnified photo of a child overeating poached eggs B4 leaving 4 school, and getting on a bumpy school bus, and opening the window and barfing it all out, as this sure looks it?????? Today, lots of motorshitsuckoff enemies riding around, some planes, a few on the low and close side, but not as bad as of yet as the last week or so, I totally believe that the City Council in some perverted twisted way, holds me personally responsible 4 what happened to my old body-surfing pal, the Mayor. Sahwee 2 disappoint anybody, but he brought all of his troubles on himself, and if anything, I believe he got together with his Irish Pub buddy McGuire, the guy in my photo section at www.morianity-foundation.com, and they got with their powerful witch friend Sarah Callio Martino, after all, her grandmother would have turned 111 years old on the same day that Levy collapsed in pain at the meeting and was taken to Atlanticare 4 observation, on the 18th Sora question day of good-ol’ July, and yes, food rations R important 2 Green Beret heroes, but the last time I was talking about IPE applied 2 roulette, I was talking about ratios but it came out as the limiting of food quantities instead, but I caught it and backspaced the [N] off of the Word Program. Aniwho, Sarah has frightening powers, and suddenly my back was mysteriously injured, and the proof of it was my admission to the Kessler Hospital in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. She was responsible for the young teenager in the early autumn of 1980 for almost causing the total destruction of my automobile, as he promised he would do on my way into my job at the sound studio, RPL, in Camden, NJUSAESMWG. He told me that he wanted a ride while I was stopped at a red light at Clements Bridge road intersection at Browning Road, in Barrington, NJUSAESMWG. When I refused, I drove up 2 the next light where Browning road intersected at the Black Horse Pike in Mount Ephraim, NJUSAESMWG, after the traffic light turned green, only 2B stopped again by the red traffic light at this intersection where I was about to make a right turn and drive into Camden, NJUSAESMWG. Who was waiting there, but mystery teen, and as I machine pen this, I am getting a super major left side death angel attack, it is 3:53 PM in this old style 144 clock minutes in the Earth’s day rotation, as opposed 2 breaking down into 1000 periods of 1.44 minutes, a period slightly longer than 80 seconds. Earlier about an hour back or so today, I had another less intense, but strong death angel pass me by. I never did U any harm Chief-Bob, and it was U that basically crapped on me after I told U how I felt about the great Sarah, yes I have my sources that tell me how protective UR of your ‘friends’. Hay, nothing trash talking about loyalty, it is commendable, but all U rotten pricks down there think UR better than everybody else like you’re all some type of demigods, how pathetic. I have never wished evil on any of U, all I want is 4 all of U dirt balls 2 forever leave me alone, no more and no less, but no, first different buddies get into political positions, kill my homestead rebate years ago, and then this and that, too lengthy 2 get into, all to make my poor pathetic little hellish life more miserable and nightmarish. No one will ever convince me that shortly after my friendship with the Chief/Mayor, after I told him my encounters with his giant powerful friend Sarah Martino, go to www.acmua.com, where she is a big wig there, and the next season comes around, and the mascot guard robbed money out of my pocket, and it was not appreciated when I had Sally Starr contact the Mayor’s office, and they told their pals in a Trenton area radio station to then start a vicious rumor about Sally being a lesbian, a total filthy lie, she was a happily married woman 4 many years, and had absolute normal tendencies in the sexual area of life, I knew her well, and would swear this to any court under penalty of perjury. But mess with these dangerous mean twisted demonic Atlantic City powers, and the gods will need 2 help U big time. The stories I know would cause me serious problems, the under the boardwalk and in the shop back room cash exchanges 4 violations disappearing against business owners in City Hall, hay pay-2-play is not just in ACNJUSAESEMWG, it is all over this crooked whittle Elmer Fudd Pwanet, but this lovely place has made it way 2 personal in my life for 40 fucking years. For those who share various close-concepts in the scientific view, of back to back repeating realities after an eventual close curve from using up all possible subatomic particle combinations causing this curve to close and reality 2 forever cyclically repeat, this would sure explain how when my mom and I would go down to the hotel, called the TRINIDAD at the time, and now the SUPER 8, and I would walk around early in the evenings up towards the Frailengers Salt Water Taffies store, there still 2 this day but history marker destruction will soon cause this landmark erasure 2 occur I’m sure, but as I would B walking all around the area, I FELT the evil power all around me, and 2 schools of thought besides the third one that I was just a screwed up nutty kid, only I know better, would B one, that I was EDP sensitive and sensed the evil of Sarah and her powerful dangerous high priestess coven Wicca practiced witchcraft, and two, that it is the same thing repeating and cycling around, and my brain waves if near the right charged particles that could split the intercycle realities, same thing that causes Deja-Vu, was causing me various deeply imbedded subconscious memories to come up and penetrate their way through some surface conscious wavelengths of 6th dimensional or BRAIN activity. Actually the 6th-D or the elevator room as I name it in slang after my major 2007 interaction and TTH, but this is not brain, it is mind, and the brain of a physical world entity is merely an unfathomably advanced receiving station coming from this sixth or sending dimension. But I do remember walking around and getting more than just the “Halloween creeps” and even telling my mom when I would return to the Trinidad Motel that something was ‘wrong’ around here, and that I could actually ‘feel’ a dark or evil power source all around me, and this remember, was the first few years of our stay at this vacation resort, starting in 1965 in Late June after school let out 4 summer vacation. At first in 1964, our first time at an Atlantic City motel, we stayed at another HMR or History-Marker-Removed place, called the TRAYMORE HOTEL, long bull dozed and demolished away, gone the way of the Mayflower and the Sands, which was not called the Sands at first until becoming converted into a casino. I just took Ann Silva home, and some kemtrailing is starting, obviously the Voorhees Scum Bags [Flyers] R playing hockey 2 night, this has been going on more than 21 years now, would mortals really B behind anything this long, cut me a friggin’ break, willya Wilma???????
Last week, 2 major HOME THEATRE ATTACKS were done against my civil and constitutional rights, and the letters I wrote 2 the FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION, discuss 5 different frequencies that the enemy uses, as different ones obviously must B sent into my system, since the outage of my left-mono side of my system, is immediately preceded by one of 5 varying things. These things R as follows: #1 freak [frequency] —quiet cut out, #2 freak –loud breaking up of sound into eventual cut out, #3 freak –slow longer reduction in sound into total eventual cut out, #4 freak —quiet immediate cut out, unlike #1 not quite as fast, and #4 and #5 cause an audible high pitch in the ear that continues after taking off the headphone set, 5 breaks any TANDY RADIO SHACK PHONES connected up into the system when this illegal violation of federal FCC laws occur, but both the 4th and the 5th frequency cause an ear ringing and minor discomfort, even after the headset is removed. Nasty sounds also come through the land line telephone, all starting in 1986 along with this other entire siege, including all of the aerial sieges that started suddenly at or around this mortal world MW time!!!!!!!!! Last Friday, the Verizon telephone company which I have my phone and voicemail service with, attacked me hard in violation of my human and civil rights, AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION. All of the previous 20 or so erased voicemail messages, suddenly had been PUT BACK onto my mailbox system, clogging me up and no new voicemails were able 2 arrive. I had 2 important calls coming and was not able 2B home all day, so if I had not gotten on to this attack, and called Verizon and complained and threatened disconnection of my telephone service, I may have missed my calls or had to remain at home all day when I had other urgent bizz, work related, 2 attend 2. So this attack was done Friday 2 keep their ICPECDJ or INTENTIONALLY-CREATED PARALLEL EVENT CHEATED DOW JONES from losing any more than it did, it had a bad day, but this week, I will get all my money back + a lot more, and I have a third dip-bought Dow-Futures Contract. The home theatre attacks were during FLYERS GAMES. I am not imagining one fucking thing rapies and germiblows!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tell me DC, that is DOUBTERS CLUB from Missouri, NJUSAESMWG, would U really want 2 bet your, by your way of seeing things, immortal soul, that I am 100% totally wrong on all of my claims and complaints of major injustices done continuously and constantly against me???? Ga’hed and stare into your favorite mirror right now and ask yourself this, I will get a chance to B given magically, the winning power ball jackpot lottery and will then have 300 million bucks, but this number is given 2U on the deal that U must bet this entire amount, in a double or nothing bet, U lose if I am right and not nuts, and U win if I am just a crazy and all my claims Y just delusions and psychosis’s. So U get the big prize $ and now have your bet down that doubles it or loses it all 4U. So read and re-read my texts, and tell yourself honestly how comfy U would B while awaiting the answer, let’s say U must wait ten days. I bet most of U half smart enough 2 plug through any of my long winded blogs and website texts, would have all fingernails bitten down 2 the cuticle by the 8th or 9th day, U ain’t fooling this fat little ugly shrimpy shit 4 one minper!!!!!!!!!
OK, enough ‘small-talk’. 2 final Jerry Springer thoughts now R needed B web-logged B4 we close out this transmission of information on this mortal world date!!!!!! One is about the great disco queen, Donna Summer, and the other is about one of her favorite subjects, the church, as yes, she did become a born again Christian, or so she said back after the seventies were closing their doors to let in the mighty greedy Reagan-eighties. U know about what she and her friends did 2 me in 1995 when Collinwood was destroyed in one part of 4th phase hyperspace. Following my blogging texts closely, tell U how I went to the HOJO HOTEL in Blenheim, NJUSAESMWG and called up a call-girl-service. Well, forget Collinwood, and Collingswood, the town next to Westmont, NJUSAESMWG where I lived for 4 and ¾ years as a grammar school boy and into starting High School, and where I will live in again approximately 2 and ½ centuries from now, working in the KING SOIFER WORLD LABORATORY. Anyway, her church friends from nearby Deptford, NJUSAESMWG all came over and brought 100 rug rats and toddlers and young children, who screamed and hollered non stop outside and all around the hotel grounds, later I learned half of the guests and not just me, called the office and complained, oh boy, a big milituforce vehicle is out there, don’t like me trash-talking the great disco queen and her friends. As soon as I typed this previous line, the strange air vehicle literally vanished from the area as though it was ‘Scottie-Beamed’ away. Aniwho they wrecked my time with this luscious 19 year old Katie, a 5 foot 8 inch tight stacked built extremely long haired beauty, who was beyond killer. Oh I did my business, but the thrill was gone. Many times with other queens, they would fly huge milituforce choppers around and around, shaking the hotels I would B at like I was in Levynam. Donna has caused every bit as many problems in my life as the great Atlantic City Mayor has, and B4 I go on with Donna, he and his pal Whealon, and other bar-buds ruined Sally Starr’s rep after she called when I was robbed by their mascot on the beach while I was innocently swimming in the ocean, they know I am nearsighted, and that without my glasses, I have no idea the beach is to the west of me unless I C which way the waves R moving and pulling, a slight exaggeration, but not all that much. Sarah and McGuire put out a hit on me, and I know it. Levy came swimming out at me while I was side-stroke swimming along, and if I had not looked up in the nick of time, I feel 100% justified in telling any court in this great land, that I totally believe he was going 2 just pounce down on me and drown me out there, he has killed many ‘enemies’ in his life, words out of his own mouth from 1980, I gave U all the HTTP hyperlinks to hook U up with articles that appeared in the PRESS OF ATLANTIC CITY. When I caught him right up in my face in late May of 1998, his arm out as though ready to carry out orders from Sarah Martino and Robert McGuire and who knows what other great CITY COUNCIL members, and he was taken back and said to me, “I saw this big thing swimming along out there, and came out 2C what kind of a fish it was, and it was U Sharkey”. The lifeguards had nicknamed me Sharkey, most likely since I swish swim more that I free style swim the normal way. Good old me, U know, when is anything connected with me from shitting 2 swimming, connected with normalcy???????? Come on, the season had not started yet and no one was swimming out in the ocean so it is not as if the guard force needed 2 get a closer look at a potentially dangerous large fish and blow in the swimmers, something my buzz partner said to me when I told him about it at the time, people And their freaking ‘logical’ explanations to things that have none, wow that bites my ass!!!!!!!! Green Beret hero, ?Vietnam Vet, hero, brave man, or anyone, would U go swimming out recklessly to sea, and I was out quite a ways, remember it was pre-season and no guards were blowing swimmers in closer 2 the shore, but come on, really, I ask U, 2 go swimming out after a large unknown fish that could have a great chance 2B a hungry shark, would U do it? How would U feel right now if U were on this beach, and it was your son or daughter, or wife or husband, or brother or sister, or mother or father, or your best friend, and or lover, suddenly said 2U, that they were going 2 swim out 2 this thing, a 280 pound huge fast moving unknown object 2 or 3 hundred feet out in the open sea? Would U not say, “wo, no way, don’t U dare do it”???? Do I really pose such hard questions, and on top of that, these lifeguards have radios and strong binoculars, he knew B4 going out into the water three damn inches, that it was me, or at least that it was human, and not some freaking fish!!!!!!!! But bringing Donna back into the picture, unfortunately, let me skip the seventies for now where I told U that I would B bringing my story up 2 from my original starting story of encountering Sarah in 1965, around the time Dark Shadows began on television, just as the first summer of not seeing her, was when the show went off the airwaves the prior early April, in 1971. A prior blogging error, I said I worked 4 Tom Faggot Reale the child molester from late July until July the 12th, and I did not want anyone confusing my typo with some fancy I-Ching traveling and Rocky’s Thayer David, as I meant 2 type in LATE JUNE, not LATE JULY!!!!!!!!!! The 80’s will B skipped over as well, 4 right now, so let me start the early nineties, where the end of the world as I knew it came, and I went on SOCIAL SECURITY DISABILITY in the mid-nineties and was soon 2 remember Sarah more vividly and from there, begin my fantastic search and quest to lacote this great being, or on the physical world of my buddy and the great philosopher Plato, I should say, I tried desperately to LOCATE her. In fact, I hit another dead end with Nina Soifer, just 2 weeks ago, after finally thinking I had found one of Sarah’s friends, but it was not the Nina who’s father Al Soifer managed the Trinidad Motel back in the 1960’s. I will not begin to go into all the hell I went through, the hell on jobs, the hell at home with my domineering and dominating mother, and countless unbearable torments that would amaze the twisted mind of Adolf Hitler. One day my mother came home and drank more whiskey than Popeye and Brutus put together, and puked in my bathroom all over, and fell dead out asleep in her room. I went down in the basement of the home and there was something down there that I never blogged about yet. It would B pertinent now 2 talk about as it fits well into what is coming, but lack of time still prevents me currently detailing it. All 4 now that I am willing 2 say is that I injured myself intentionally with this device that was under construction at the time by me, and it caused me to react to certain things in a deadly way, and I knew that I could not work 4 a long time, and my mom and I went on the township municipal welfare system, and the lady there told me how to apply 4 disability, under a psychiatric section and that if a shrink signs off, I would go on this system. My landlady decided to sell the home that we had been renting 3 years, and my mom and I then moved back into an apartment building that we had lived B4 there in 1985 and 1986. After being there a short time I was shown how 2 get on a temporary medical plan and placed on a county food stamp program. My interview with the state psychiatrist came up in the early autumn of 1994, and within 30 days I was on the benefits. All persons that I later went onto meet that were in programs similar to mine, all told me that they needed 2 apply at least twice. My getting on it with such lightning speed, was because I knew that it was time 2 tell the story of my life and 4 once it would work in my favor instead of against me and in enemies’ favor. I told the truth about the World Lab, and Donna Summer, and the 24th century, and all of this is officially documented on files that we all know the feds keep forever, that pertain to my disability claim and benefits. It took no time at all after telling it all, honest and straight, as 2 me, I am just telling the absolute truth, but 2 the world, I am a psychotic paranoid schizophrenic with complex delusions and a lifelong incurable psychiatric medical condition, that put me on quick and life long disability. I know I am not nuts in the head, and Donna can claim all she wants that my sixth dimensional connections R all messed up, as she as much as came out and said indirectly through a clever back door in an early nineteen nineties album that she recorded. She knows all about RPL, HAIR, the overage file, my being pre-planned and destined 2B given this record, World Lab, and her existence there, as she was retraced by me, and it was her out of 599 others that I retraced for nasty purposes, that began 2 receive some strange memories of who I was hundreds of years back in time as Mountainpen, and not in my then-current dreaming sequences of Labber [called in 2007 a Laboratory Technician] Zeejins Arthurs, and from this point managed 2 go into a trance and bring me into it with her back in this time period. She created in her mind, the Atlantic City Medical Center, now the Atlanticare, when the mortal year was dreamed in by the interdream 2B 1986, and in this interactive trance, she was a lab teck there under a head Labber named Doctor Ruthann Tillman North, a relative of the then head of the National Security Agency, the famous under Reagan, Oliver North. She was able to exact her revenge on me by starting all of these little things such as my working so coincidentally at the famous Recorded Publications Lab, in Camden, NJUSAESMWG. I trusted her because she had been my favorite recording artist from late in the 1970’s through the middle eighties when this strange inter-trance was performed on me back here, from her, up there. I never knew she was getting some memories of her life back, as I retraced her at the age she was when she released the song “Dim All the Lights”. This was her last memory of her life. Because she was the one in the harem that I trusted out of 600 retraced women and girls, I allowed a little bit of access to our so called “Andromedan Teck”. Remember, they all were falsely led 2 believe that they had been abducted and taken onto a ‘saucer’ of a sorts, and in a PB, I told U what we told them exactly. She and Sarah have a wild and strange connection, and Sarah somehow, if it is not one and the same mind or sending signal from the 6th-dimension 2 start with, somehow manipulated the MILLIONTH COUNCIL to manipulate their higher self equivalents, the LAWTRONS, or infinity pieces that sprang out of the prior existence cycle, 2 restore to her some memory, and give her a sort of magic ‘knowing’ of my true identity there, and then she naturally declared war on me. This must B why her mother in this current Mountainpen time period, Mary Gaines I believe is her name, visited me on the astral plane and came 2 me in a huge manor with large tall front doors of a strange appearing nature, and kept saying 2 me over and over again, and I can quote this as if it was last night’s dream, not almost 30 years ago in the start of the 1980’s, “Y did U do this 2 my daughter”. At the time in my present mortality, I dismissed this “DREAM” as a ridiculous, U know, 2 many pizzas and ice cream servings B4 bedtime, kind of crazy dream, after all, I never even met Donna, let alone her very nice mother. She was trusted at KSWL with a device that with a little study on her part, as she must have done this when not doing unmentionable things, after all 600, come on, how much vitamin V can a dude take, but Aniwho, I had no way 2 know she was onto me and planning this major revenge, such as the trance into my mind, and all of the other time-manipulation-events or TME activity as we call there at the Lab. So this is how I came 2 work there, find the Hair album, also record other songs at another studio where she cleverly manipulated the vocal-sonics, a simple sampling transfer to lyrical content teck that at the time did not exist, even today, the best egghead software programs sound like they have been doctored, IMHO. When I wrote her that I did this because she was my favorite artist, she must have gotten the biggest laugh in the multiverse. I know she read my note 2 her, from something that as she publicly said shortly thereafter regarding an artist’s style and that it is offensive if technology attempts to duplicate what an artist struggles to achieve over years, a paraphrase yes, BUT SHE SAID AS MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now we could elaborate until moonset tomorrow but permit me now to move on to topic number 2, the church and their last chance B4 [GOD] as [he] is referred 2 on EARTH, decided that this body must officially end, as they no longer served any true spiritual need on this planet, and they belong now to the Brigger third of the great MILLIONTH COUNCIL, and the high commander of them, the great APPOLO-LUCIFER. It is all right in your bible; take not my word 4 any of this!!!!! Also, I did not just change this font, hello MILLIONTH COUNCIL, nice 2CU wake your hack circuits up. Did any of U catch on my prior blog that when I was talking about them B4, Anything about Sarah and Donna and this evil third of the great MC, THE BRIGGERS, stuff happens mister Copperfield!!!!!!!!!!!!! Remember I said the millionth council, and it came out the MILLIONTOUNCIL?????? Stacey and her jack hack attack, at it again huh, beautiful girl??????? Aniwho, so back to the churches of the world. They were given a last huge opportunity 2 witness the biggest miracle that would have proven spirituality out 2B real, just B4 the scientists started 2 convince the majority of the population whether they all admit it publicly or not, that there is no God, and that the bible can B totally disproved scientifically. The truth is that this is the biggest bunch of fucking horse shit in the 8th dimensional reshuffle into the Lawtrons. The spiritual is not real the way that U think of when U think about [real], as this is the most dangerous word next to antimatter nucleonic technology or ANT. [Real] is what is not real, if any reader can presently deal with the epitome of misnomers and oxymoron’s. Back on point, I tried and so did Jim Burr, to show the churches all the truths in my life, proving beyond doubt that there is a world out side of this tiny puny reality, the ‘spiritual’ if U insist upon this word. We tried for many long years from the start of 1974 after my treasure hunting father went back to Baton Rouge, LAUSAESMWG, upon completing a five week visit after not seeing him all through ages eleven through eighteen. Jim and I met at a computer school I call Acki in my copyritten book, “The Permission Barrier”. Its real name was the PROFESSIONAL CAREERS INSTITUTE. I learned the programs of BASIC, COMMON BUSINESS ORIENTED LANGUAGE OR COBOL, REPORT PROGRAM GENERATOR OR RPG, and FORMULA TRANSLATION OR FORTRAN. Today’s teck laughs at 1973, the year that I attended the PCI. Yet stories I could reveal about the Miss Zenkis deal and the computers I played with back in 1970 that were 50 years ahead of their time, would blow your minds if ever I really told it all!!!!! No, the church was on its last legs, and Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle, your ALL MIGHTY GOD knew that I was potentially a last resort, a test case and litmus test all rolled up into one like Captain Picard’s lovely girlfriend and her rolled up keyboard that went back in time 3 centuries and landed in the QVC shopping cable-TV network, saw it there last night while flipping through channels, ain’t life utterly amazing????? So much 4 Queen Victoria Callio and Ann Silva King, and Studio Park, and all of the bizarre twists and turns of the famous Route #9 that winds around the Holy Spirit High School of Pleasantville, NJUSAESMWG, but let me now terminate the church part of this text, that believe me, will B expanded on later when more time permits me, just call me a Dolby X Compounded Signal booster, only I’ll B printing off, instead of sounding off, TEN-HUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The churches of this world could have saved themselves from extinction, but whether anyone can ever know the way I do, what really is going on in all of these bigger pictures, but if they had listened and watched and seen, all that was revealed and shown them from 1974 through 1988, during these 14 years of critical times on this Earth, things would not have happened that rendered the major faiths targets of major ridicule, and I of course am the last one 2 speak, and U know Y and I will say no more or not more than 600 words anyway, hopefully. No, the attacks on all of the major belief systems came when SSJKK judged the churches 2B no longer viable 4 her purposes of saving humanity from itself and its utter wickedness, [SIN]. Oh, do not take my word 4 puke; just write to the Family Stations, INC, out in Oakland, CAUSAESMWG, and direct your comments about anything I ever tell, and then mix it up with the opinions of their president and general manager, Mister Harold Camping. He is a fine gentleman after the very heart and soul of the great Jehovah. He knows the churches died, but only I know precisely how and Y they did, and how they could have averted this, but they chose to stay in the darkness, hay, anyone can sit in the darkness; it costs money to run electricity. It is always easier to do nothing, so most people DO JUST THAT, NOTHING!!!!!!!!!!! Someday the full church details, and more on the Zenkis stuff, will all come out of the darkness as well, and out into the light. The matter sucking hell hole on Tennessee Avenue will not prevail, nor is any other of Dogtown’s gates, and this also is 100% totally SCRIPTUAL. END TRANSMISSION.
GOOGLE-SWIS-KING/SOIFER-WORLD LAB—official web documentation, MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN: All blogs R copyritten in these names, if these names R on these blogs. E N D T R A N S M I S S I O N, DF X.
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 5:37 PM No comments: Well, another full evil sportspire, [sports-empire], the empire being ME verses MO, and is put quite simply, the results of whether the Phillies win or lose each game, the Flyers win or lose each game, or the stock market goes up or down each time it trades. A prior blogging error will B amended now when I said that on a point would B awarded to the evil empire for a down day, meant to say an UP DAY on the Dow, sahwee!!!! Eagles Football, and Sixers Basketball, R parallel events that run in the same direction as the Phillies Baseball, but have a far less powerful amount of ergs in their parallel event, but all PE’s have energy, and when the word ENERGY has the letters removed ENY, UR left with the ERG, used 2 measure amounts of energy, check it out in a good library, don’t take my word 4 it bro. Strange coincidence, that while working out of my car for the GUARDSMARK SECURITY COMPANY in 1988, at a construction site in Evesham Township, NJUSAESMWG, in the early middish winter time, a vehicle came up on me with 2 passengers, male and female, and they shone a type of a flashlight at me, both of them, and it was strobe like in nature, pulsating with orange whitish colors, and after they drove off when I headed towards them 2 challenge their legitimateness 4 being there on this property, but I wrote down their license plate, made up a song and copywrote it in the Library of Congress, and it was called “The epitome of Harassment-Part Two”. The license plate started with the 3 letters ENY. Again, put ENY and ERG together, and U get the word ENERGY. These enemy ergers used an energy device unknown to civilian population as of 1988 and most likely 2007, and aimed it at me, and within 15 minutes or less, my heart was doing flip flops, skipping beats, double beating, and I came close 2 dying, and then I took the wickedest shit in my life, smelling exactly the way it smells when U take a nuclear medicine pill at a hospital B4 taking certain scan tests, and the way your shits smell of this radium effect. Do not tell me I am not being persecuted in a nightmare hell beyond your damn wildest imagination, or U will hear me laugh so loud, it will cause the coming China Earthquake. Speaking of which, they persecuted the femjuice out of me Saturday morning at my work site, and all weekend there naturally, but no major bowel wipe out pulsatronic beam attack, and the attack driving home early Saturday morning was more viscous than my clockwork-attack driving in on Sunday afternoons. An entire motorcycle dirt bag gang, all were meeting at the local roadside food joint near the Hammonton exit of the Atlantic City Expressway. The kemtrails were lighting up the bright morning sky like something only James Patterson could adequately and properly describe. Were they in competition 4 how quickly they turn a clear blue beautiful sky into a hazy ugly mess of grey brownish vomit looking horizon to horizon overflowing toilet, or better said, more like I should say, were they attempting 2 make a full skyline of a magnified photo of a child overeating poached eggs B4 leaving 4 school, and getting on a bumpy school bus, and opening the window and barfing it all out, as this sure looks it?????? Today, lots of motorshitsuckoff enemies riding around, some planes, a few on the low and close side, but not as bad as of yet as the last week or so, I totally believe that the City Council in some perverted twisted way, holds me personally responsible 4 what happened to my old body-surfing pal, the Mayor. Sahwee 2 disappoint anybody, but he brought all of his troubles on himself, and if anything, I believe he got together with his Irish Pub buddy McGuire, the guy in my photo section at www.morianity-foundation.com, and they got with their powerful witch friend Sarah Callio Martino, after all, her grandmother would have turned 111 years old on the same day that Levy collapsed in pain at the meeting and was taken to Atlanticare 4 observation, on the 18th Sora question day of good-ol’ July, and yes, food rations R important 2 Green Beret heroes, but the last time I was talking about IPE applied 2 roulette, I was talking about ratios but it came out as the limiting of food quantities instead, but I caught it and backspaced the [N] off of the Word Program. Aniwho, Sarah has frightening powers, and suddenly my back was mysteriously injured, and the proof of it was my admission to the Kessler Hospital in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. She was responsible for the young teenager in the early autumn of 1980 for almost causing the total destruction of my automobile, as he promised he would do on my way into my job at the sound studio, RPL, in Camden, NJUSAESMWG. He told me that he wanted a ride while I was stopped at a red light at Clements Bridge road intersection at Browning Road, in Barrington, NJUSAESMWG. When I refused, I drove up 2 the next light where Browning road intersected at the Black Horse Pike in Mount Ephraim, NJUSAESMWG, after the traffic light turned green, only 2B stopped again by the red traffic light at this intersection where I was about to make a right turn and drive into Camden, NJUSAESMWG. Who was waiting there, but mystery teen, and as I machine pen this, I am getting a super major left side death angel attack, it is 3:53 PM in this old style 144 clock minutes in the Earth’s day rotation, as opposed 2 breaking down into 1000 periods of 1.44 minutes, a period slightly longer than 80 seconds. Earlier about an hour back or so today, I had another less intense, but strong death angel pass me by. I never did U any harm Chief-Bob, and it was U that basically crapped on me after I told U how I felt about the great Sarah, yes I have my sources that tell me how protective UR of your ‘friends’. Hay, nothing trash talking about loyalty, it is commendable, but all U rotten pricks down there think UR better than everybody else like you’re all some type of demigods, how pathetic. I have never wished evil on any of U, all I want is 4 all of U dirt balls 2 forever leave me alone, no more and no less, but no, first different buddies get into political positions, kill my homestead rebate years ago, and then this and that, too lengthy 2 get into, all to make my poor pathetic little hellish life more miserable and nightmarish. No one will ever convince me that shortly after my friendship with the Chief/Mayor, after I told him my encounters with his giant powerful friend Sarah Martino, go to www.acmua.com, where she is a big wig there, and the next season comes around, and the mascot guard robbed money out of my pocket, and it was not appreciated when I had Sally Starr contact the Mayor’s office, and they told their pals in a Trenton area radio station to then start a vicious rumor about Sally being a lesbian, a total filthy lie, she was a happily married woman 4 many years, and had absolute normal tendencies in the sexual area of life, I knew her well, and would swear this to any court under penalty of perjury. But mess with these dangerous mean twisted demonic Atlantic City powers, and the gods will need 2 help U big time. The stories I know would cause me serious problems, the under the boardwalk and in the shop back room cash exchanges 4 violations disappearing against business owners in City Hall, hay pay-2-play is not just in ACNJUSAESEMWG, it is all over this crooked whittle Elmer Fudd Pwanet, but this lovely place has made it way 2 personal in my life for 40 fucking years. For those who share various close-concepts in the scientific view, of back to back repeating realities after an eventual close curve from using up all possible subatomic particle combinations causing this curve to close and reality 2 forever cyclically repeat, this would sure explain how when my mom and I would go down to the hotel, called the TRINIDAD at the time, and now the SUPER 8, and I would walk around early in the evenings up towards the Frailengers Salt Water Taffies store, there still 2 this day but history marker destruction will soon cause this landmark erasure 2 occur I’m sure, but as I would B walking all around the area, I FELT the evil power all around me, and 2 schools of thought besides the third one that I was just a screwed up nutty kid, only I know better, would B one, that I was EDP sensitive and sensed the evil of Sarah and her powerful dangerous high priestess coven Wicca practiced witchcraft, and two, that it is the same thing repeating and cycling around, and my brain waves if near the right charged particles that could split the intercycle realities, same thing that causes Deja-Vu, was causing me various deeply imbedded subconscious memories to come up and penetrate their way through some surface conscious wavelengths of 6th dimensional or BRAIN activity. Actually the 6th-D or the elevator room as I name it in slang after my major 2007 interaction and TTH, but this is not brain, it is mind, and the brain of a physical world entity is merely an unfathomably advanced receiving station coming from this sixth or sending dimension. But I do remember walking around and getting more than just the “Halloween creeps” and even telling my mom when I would return to the Trinidad Motel that something was ‘wrong’ around here, and that I could actually ‘feel’ a dark or evil power source all around me, and this remember, was the first few years of our stay at this vacation resort, starting in 1965 in Late June after school let out 4 summer vacation. At first in 1964, our first time at an Atlantic City motel, we stayed at another HMR or History-Marker-Removed place, called the TRAYMORE HOTEL, long bull dozed and demolished away, gone the way of the Mayflower and the Sands, which was not called the Sands at first until becoming converted into a casino. I just took Ann Silva home, and some kemtrailing is starting, obviously the Voorhees Scum Bags [Flyers] R playing hockey 2 night, this has been going on more than 21 years now, would mortals really B behind anything this long, cut me a friggin’ break, willya Wilma???????
Last week, 2 major HOME THEATRE ATTACKS were done against my civil and constitutional rights, and the letters I wrote 2 the FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION, discuss 5 different frequencies that the enemy uses, as different ones obviously must B sent into my system, since the outage of my left-mono side of my system, is immediately preceded by one of 5 varying things. These things R as follows: #1 freak [frequency] —quiet cut out, #2 freak –loud breaking up of sound into eventual cut out, #3 freak –slow longer reduction in sound into total eventual cut out, #4 freak —quiet immediate cut out, unlike #1 not quite as fast, and #4 and #5 cause an audible high pitch in the ear that continues after taking off the headphone set, 5 breaks any TANDY RADIO SHACK PHONES connected up into the system when this illegal violation of federal FCC laws occur, but both the 4th and the 5th frequency cause an ear ringing and minor discomfort, even after the headset is removed. Nasty sounds also come through the land line telephone, all starting in 1986 along with this other entire siege, including all of the aerial sieges that started suddenly at or around this mortal world MW time!!!!!!!!! Last Friday, the Verizon telephone company which I have my phone and voicemail service with, attacked me hard in violation of my human and civil rights, AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION. All of the previous 20 or so erased voicemail messages, suddenly had been PUT BACK onto my mailbox system, clogging me up and no new voicemails were able 2 arrive. I had 2 important calls coming and was not able 2B home all day, so if I had not gotten on to this attack, and called Verizon and complained and threatened disconnection of my telephone service, I may have missed my calls or had to remain at home all day when I had other urgent bizz, work related, 2 attend 2. So this attack was done Friday 2 keep their ICPECDJ or INTENTIONALLY-CREATED PARALLEL EVENT CHEATED DOW JONES from losing any more than it did, it had a bad day, but this week, I will get all my money back + a lot more, and I have a third dip-bought Dow-Futures Contract. The home theatre attacks were during FLYERS GAMES. I am not imagining one fucking thing rapies and germiblows!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tell me DC, that is DOUBTERS CLUB from Missouri, NJUSAESMWG, would U really want 2 bet your, by your way of seeing things, immortal soul, that I am 100% totally wrong on all of my claims and complaints of major injustices done continuously and constantly against me???? Ga’hed and stare into your favorite mirror right now and ask yourself this, I will get a chance to B given magically, the winning power ball jackpot lottery and will then have 300 million bucks, but this number is given 2U on the deal that U must bet this entire amount, in a double or nothing bet, U lose if I am right and not nuts, and U win if I am just a crazy and all my claims Y just delusions and psychosis’s. So U get the big prize $ and now have your bet down that doubles it or loses it all 4U. So read and re-read my texts, and tell yourself honestly how comfy U would B while awaiting the answer, let’s say U must wait ten days. I bet most of U half smart enough 2 plug through any of my long winded blogs and website texts, would have all fingernails bitten down 2 the cuticle by the 8th or 9th day, U ain’t fooling this fat little ugly shrimpy shit 4 one minper!!!!!!!!!
OK, enough ‘small-talk’. 2 final Jerry Springer thoughts now R needed B web-logged B4 we close out this transmission of information on this mortal world date!!!!!! One is about the great disco queen, Donna Summer, and the other is about one of her favorite subjects, the church, as yes, she did become a born again Christian, or so she said back after the seventies were closing their doors to let in the mighty greedy Reagan-eighties. U know about what she and her friends did 2 me in 1995 when Collinwood was destroyed in one part of 4th phase hyperspace. Following my blogging texts closely, tell U how I went to the HOJO HOTEL in Blenheim, NJUSAESMWG and called up a call-girl-service. Well, forget Collinwood, and Collingswood, the town next to Westmont, NJUSAESMWG where I lived for 4 and ¾ years as a grammar school boy and into starting High School, and where I will live in again approximately 2 and ½ centuries from now, working in the KING SOIFER WORLD LABORATORY. Anyway, her church friends from nearby Deptford, NJUSAESMWG all came over and brought 100 rug rats and toddlers and young children, who screamed and hollered non stop outside and all around the hotel grounds, later I learned half of the guests and not just me, called the office and complained, oh boy, a big milituforce vehicle is out there, don’t like me trash-talking the great disco queen and her friends. As soon as I typed this previous line, the strange air vehicle literally vanished from the area as though it was ‘Scottie-Beamed’ away. Aniwho they wrecked my time with this luscious 19 year old Katie, a 5 foot 8 inch tight stacked built extremely long haired beauty, who was beyond killer. Oh I did my business, but the thrill was gone. Many times with other queens, they would fly huge milituforce choppers around and around, shaking the hotels I would B at like I was in Levynam. Donna has caused every bit as many problems in my life as the great Atlantic City Mayor has, and B4 I go on with Donna, he and his pal Whealon, and other bar-buds ruined Sally Starr’s rep after she called when I was robbed by their mascot on the beach while I was innocently swimming in the ocean, they know I am nearsighted, and that without my glasses, I have no idea the beach is to the west of me unless I C which way the waves R moving and pulling, a slight exaggeration, but not all that much. Sarah and McGuire put out a hit on me, and I know it. Levy came swimming out at me while I was side-stroke swimming along, and if I had not looked up in the nick of time, I feel 100% justified in telling any court in this great land, that I totally believe he was going 2 just pounce down on me and drown me out there, he has killed many ‘enemies’ in his life, words out of his own mouth from 1980, I gave U all the HTTP hyperlinks to hook U up with articles that appeared in the PRESS OF ATLANTIC CITY. When I caught him right up in my face in late May of 1998, his arm out as though ready to carry out orders from Sarah Martino and Robert McGuire and who knows what other great CITY COUNCIL members, and he was taken back and said to me, “I saw this big thing swimming along out there, and came out 2C what kind of a fish it was, and it was U Sharkey”. The lifeguards had nicknamed me Sharkey, most likely since I swish swim more that I free style swim the normal way. Good old me, U know, when is anything connected with me from shitting 2 swimming, connected with normalcy???????? Come on, the season had not started yet and no one was swimming out in the ocean so it is not as if the guard force needed 2 get a closer look at a potentially dangerous large fish and blow in the swimmers, something my buzz partner said to me when I told him about it at the time, people And their freaking ‘logical’ explanations to things that have none, wow that bites my ass!!!!!!!! Green Beret hero, ?Vietnam Vet, hero, brave man, or anyone, would U go swimming out recklessly to sea, and I was out quite a ways, remember it was pre-season and no guards were blowing swimmers in closer 2 the shore, but come on, really, I ask U, 2 go swimming out after a large unknown fish that could have a great chance 2B a hungry shark, would U do it? How would U feel right now if U were on this beach, and it was your son or daughter, or wife or husband, or brother or sister, or mother or father, or your best friend, and or lover, suddenly said 2U, that they were going 2 swim out 2 this thing, a 280 pound huge fast moving unknown object 2 or 3 hundred feet out in the open sea? Would U not say, “wo, no way, don’t U dare do it”???? Do I really pose such hard questions, and on top of that, these lifeguards have radios and strong binoculars, he knew B4 going out into the water three damn inches, that it was me, or at least that it was human, and not some freaking fish!!!!!!!! But bringing Donna back into the picture, unfortunately, let me skip the seventies for now where I told U that I would B bringing my story up 2 from my original starting story of encountering Sarah in 1965, around the time Dark Shadows began on television, just as the first summer of not seeing her, was when the show went off the airwaves the prior early April, in 1971. A prior blogging error, I said I worked 4 Tom Faggot Reale the child molester from late July until July the 12th, and I did not want anyone confusing my typo with some fancy I-Ching traveling and Rocky’s Thayer David, as I meant 2 type in LATE JUNE, not LATE JULY!!!!!!!!!! The 80’s will B skipped over as well, 4 right now, so let me start the early nineties, where the end of the world as I knew it came, and I went on SOCIAL SECURITY DISABILITY in the mid-nineties and was soon 2 remember Sarah more vividly and from there, begin my fantastic search and quest to lacote this great being, or on the physical world of my buddy and the great philosopher Plato, I should say, I tried desperately to LOCATE her. In fact, I hit another dead end with Nina Soifer, just 2 weeks ago, after finally thinking I had found one of Sarah’s friends, but it was not the Nina who’s father Al Soifer managed the Trinidad Motel back in the 1960’s. I will not begin to go into all the hell I went through, the hell on jobs, the hell at home with my domineering and dominating mother, and countless unbearable torments that would amaze the twisted mind of Adolf Hitler. One day my mother came home and drank more whiskey than Popeye and Brutus put together, and puked in my bathroom all over, and fell dead out asleep in her room. I went down in the basement of the home and there was something down there that I never blogged about yet. It would B pertinent now 2 talk about as it fits well into what is coming, but lack of time still prevents me currently detailing it. All 4 now that I am willing 2 say is that I injured myself intentionally with this device that was under construction at the time by me, and it caused me to react to certain things in a deadly way, and I knew that I could not work 4 a long time, and my mom and I went on the township municipal welfare system, and the lady there told me how to apply 4 disability, under a psychiatric section and that if a shrink signs off, I would go on this system. My landlady decided to sell the home that we had been renting 3 years, and my mom and I then moved back into an apartment building that we had lived B4 there in 1985 and 1986. After being there a short time I was shown how 2 get on a temporary medical plan and placed on a county food stamp program. My interview with the state psychiatrist came up in the early autumn of 1994, and within 30 days I was on the benefits. All persons that I later went onto meet that were in programs similar to mine, all told me that they needed 2 apply at least twice. My getting on it with such lightning speed, was because I knew that it was time 2 tell the story of my life and 4 once it would work in my favor instead of against me and in enemies’ favor. I told the truth about the World Lab, and Donna Summer, and the 24th century, and all of this is officially documented on files that we all know the feds keep forever, that pertain to my disability claim and benefits. It took no time at all after telling it all, honest and straight, as 2 me, I am just telling the absolute truth, but 2 the world, I am a psychotic paranoid schizophrenic with complex delusions and a lifelong incurable psychiatric medical condition, that put me on quick and life long disability. I know I am not nuts in the head, and Donna can claim all she wants that my sixth dimensional connections R all messed up, as she as much as came out and said indirectly through a clever back door in an early nineteen nineties album that she recorded. She knows all about RPL, HAIR, the overage file, my being pre-planned and destined 2B given this record, World Lab, and her existence there, as she was retraced by me, and it was her out of 599 others that I retraced for nasty purposes, that began 2 receive some strange memories of who I was hundreds of years back in time as Mountainpen, and not in my then-current dreaming sequences of Labber [called in 2007 a Laboratory Technician] Zeejins Arthurs, and from this point managed 2 go into a trance and bring me into it with her back in this time period. She created in her mind, the Atlantic City Medical Center, now the Atlanticare, when the mortal year was dreamed in by the interdream 2B 1986, and in this interactive trance, she was a lab teck there under a head Labber named Doctor Ruthann Tillman North, a relative of the then head of the National Security Agency, the famous under Reagan, Oliver North. She was able to exact her revenge on me by starting all of these little things such as my working so coincidentally at the famous Recorded Publications Lab, in Camden, NJUSAESMWG. I trusted her because she had been my favorite recording artist from late in the 1970’s through the middle eighties when this strange inter-trance was performed on me back here, from her, up there. I never knew she was getting some memories of her life back, as I retraced her at the age she was when she released the song “Dim All the Lights”. This was her last memory of her life. Because she was the one in the harem that I trusted out of 600 retraced women and girls, I allowed a little bit of access to our so called “Andromedan Teck”. Remember, they all were falsely led 2 believe that they had been abducted and taken onto a ‘saucer’ of a sorts, and in a PB, I told U what we told them exactly. She and Sarah have a wild and strange connection, and Sarah somehow, if it is not one and the same mind or sending signal from the 6th-dimension 2 start with, somehow manipulated the MILLIONTH COUNCIL to manipulate their higher self equivalents, the LAWTRONS, or infinity pieces that sprang out of the prior existence cycle, 2 restore to her some memory, and give her a sort of magic ‘knowing’ of my true identity there, and then she naturally declared war on me. This must B why her mother in this current Mountainpen time period, Mary Gaines I believe is her name, visited me on the astral plane and came 2 me in a huge manor with large tall front doors of a strange appearing nature, and kept saying 2 me over and over again, and I can quote this as if it was last night’s dream, not almost 30 years ago in the start of the 1980’s, “Y did U do this 2 my daughter”. At the time in my present mortality, I dismissed this “DREAM” as a ridiculous, U know, 2 many pizzas and ice cream servings B4 bedtime, kind of crazy dream, after all, I never even met Donna, let alone her very nice mother. She was trusted at KSWL with a device that with a little study on her part, as she must have done this when not doing unmentionable things, after all 600, come on, how much vitamin V can a dude take, but Aniwho, I had no way 2 know she was onto me and planning this major revenge, such as the trance into my mind, and all of the other time-manipulation-events or TME activity as we call there at the Lab. So this is how I came 2 work there, find the Hair album, also record other songs at another studio where she cleverly manipulated the vocal-sonics, a simple sampling transfer to lyrical content teck that at the time did not exist, even today, the best egghead software programs sound like they have been doctored, IMHO. When I wrote her that I did this because she was my favorite artist, she must have gotten the biggest laugh in the multiverse. I know she read my note 2 her, from something that as she publicly said shortly thereafter regarding an artist’s style and that it is offensive if technology attempts to duplicate what an artist struggles to achieve over years, a paraphrase yes, BUT SHE SAID AS MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now we could elaborate until moonset tomorrow but permit me now to move on to topic number 2, the church and their last chance B4 [GOD] as [he] is referred 2 on EARTH, decided that this body must officially end, as they no longer served any true spiritual need on this planet, and they belong now to the Brigger third of the great MILLIONTH COUNCIL, and the high commander of them, the great APPOLO-LUCIFER. It is all right in your bible; take not my word 4 any of this!!!!! Also, I did not just change this font, hello MILLIONTH COUNCIL, nice 2CU wake your hack circuits up. Did any of U catch on my prior blog that when I was talking about them B4, Anything about Sarah and Donna and this evil third of the great MC, THE BRIGGERS, stuff happens mister Copperfield!!!!!!!!!!!!! Remember I said the millionth council, and it came out the MILLIONTOUNCIL?????? Stacey and her jack hack attack, at it again huh, beautiful girl??????? Aniwho, so back to the churches of the world. They were given a last huge opportunity 2 witness the biggest miracle that would have proven spirituality out 2B real, just B4 the scientists started 2 convince the majority of the population whether they all admit it publicly or not, that there is no God, and that the bible can B totally disproved scientifically. The truth is that this is the biggest bunch of fucking horse shit in the 8th dimensional reshuffle into the Lawtrons. The spiritual is not real the way that U think of when U think about [real], as this is the most dangerous word next to antimatter nucleonic technology or ANT. [Real] is what is not real, if any reader can presently deal with the epitome of misnomers and oxymoron’s. Back on point, I tried and so did Jim Burr, to show the churches all the truths in my life, proving beyond doubt that there is a world out side of this tiny puny reality, the ‘spiritual’ if U insist upon this word. We tried for many long years from the start of 1974 after my treasure hunting father went back to Baton Rouge, LAUSAESMWG, upon completing a five week visit after not seeing him all through ages eleven through eighteen. Jim and I met at a computer school I call Acki in my copyritten book, “The Permission Barrier”. Its real name was the PROFESSIONAL CAREERS INSTITUTE. I learned the programs of BASIC, COMMON BUSINESS ORIENTED LANGUAGE OR COBOL, REPORT PROGRAM GENERATOR OR RPG, and FORMULA TRANSLATION OR FORTRAN. Today’s teck laughs at 1973, the year that I attended the PCI. Yet stories I could reveal about the Miss Zenkis deal and the computers I played with back in 1970 that were 50 years ahead of their time, would blow your minds if ever I really told it all!!!!! No, the church was on its last legs, and Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle, your ALL MIGHTY GOD knew that I was potentially a last resort, a test case and litmus test all rolled up into one like Captain Picard’s lovely girlfriend and her rolled up keyboard that went back in time 3 centuries and landed in the QVC shopping cable-TV network, saw it there last night while flipping through channels, ain’t life utterly amazing????? So much 4 Queen Victoria Callio and Ann Silva King, and Studio Park, and all of the bizarre twists and turns of the famous Route #9 that winds around the Holy Spirit High School of Pleasantville, NJUSAESMWG, but let me now terminate the church part of this text, that believe me, will B expanded on later when more time permits me, just call me a Dolby X Compounded Signal booster, only I’ll B printing off, instead of sounding off, TEN-HUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The churches of this world could have saved themselves from extinction, but whether anyone can ever know the way I do, what really is going on in all of these bigger pictures, but if they had listened and watched and seen, all that was revealed and shown them from 1974 through 1988, during these 14 years of critical times on this Earth, things would not have happened that rendered the major faiths targets of major ridicule, and I of course am the last one 2 speak, and U know Y and I will say no more or not more than 600 words anyway, hopefully. No, the attacks on all of the major belief systems came when SSJKK judged the churches 2B no longer viable 4 her purposes of saving humanity from itself and its utter wickedness, [SIN]. Oh, do not take my word 4 puke; just write to the Family Stations, INC, out in Oakland, CAUSAESMWG, and direct your comments about anything I ever tell, and then mix it up with the opinions of their president and general manager, Mister Harold Camping. He is a fine gentleman after the very heart and soul of the great Jehovah. He knows the churches died, but only I know precisely how and Y they did, and how they could have averted this, but they chose to stay in the darkness, hay, anyone can sit in the darkness; it costs money to run electricity. It is always easier to do nothing, so most people DO JUST THAT, NOTHING!!!!!!!!!!! Someday the full church details, and more on the Zenkis stuff, will all come out of the darkness as well, and out into the light. The matter sucking hell hole on Tennessee Avenue will not prevail, nor is any other of Dogtown’s gates, and this also is 100% totally SCRIPTUAL. END TRANSMISSION.
GOOGLE-SWIS-KING/SOIFER-WORLD LAB—official web documentation, MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN: All blogs R copyritten in these names, if these names R on these blogs. E N D T R A N S M I S S I O N, DF X.
Labels: Millionth Council- supernatural dreams paranormal
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Where RU SCYLLA my TEEN QUEEN??????
Ratting and tattle tailing, and playing both defensive and OFFENSIVE, ‘REAL’ FOOTBALL- better known as the title RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL, DATFILE #00000IX This is BLOG #26 on Thursday, 101807.600
BEGINNING TRANSMISSION FROM THE END TRANSMISSION ON DATE AND TIME FILE 00000VIII, the prior blog posted on two sites:
I just returned from a totally miserable time at the Atlantic county Prosecutor’s Office, involving Paula King’s second cousin once removed. Ann Silva, Dawn’s mom, and I, sat twice now, through long multiple proceedings, and have gotten no resolution to the problem of sentencing. I knew when the Phillies blew out 1-2-3, the Flyers now in the first fucking place position, never lose, the Dow markets and Jazz jack off NASDAQ, or the National Association of Securities Dealers Automated Quotations, making ball crime dead chord cries [all time record highs] day after day after gay, and when the Eagles and Sixers went straight down the toilet as well, a child moron with a triple lobotomy can clearly C the Johnny Nash equation, that this would not work out in my favor with this lunatic female yard bird. Now after not believing me at first, Eddie is turning around, and Ann Silva believes in my suffering 2 million percent, so I finally have a real true believer and pal on my side of the fight, along with my long time angel of Somerdale, NJUSAESMWG, KAREN S. The insurance papers should B coming KS in about one or two weeks, I’ll B in touch for getting your signature, thank U4 saying yes t2 all this in your return message voicemail.
Vicious kemtrailing has been bad 4 some time now, every day, and today @ the Atlantic County Prosecutor’s Office Building there was a huge super low and loud milituforce vessel zenithing directly over Ann Silva and me, she is witnessing it all bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!!!!! Now 4 all those who feel that I do indeed deserve this hell B cause of what I will do as ZEEJINS ARTHURS Fggggggggggggyyyyu7uuuuuDD,and the computer is being major fucking hacked in total VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL AND HUMAN AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS. The big and small case letters reversed on the keyboard, the mouse went out from a total hack, and several things more R being hacked 2 hell by the stink bad rat piss MILLIONTOUNCIL, but back 2 what I will do in the future, I should not B penalized today in this current time period, as I do not plan 2 do this when time catches up again, nor can I change what is locked into hyper atomic continuum reality. There is no way I was going 2 let my consciousness B downloaded into a misery box that merges hellish interactions with me forever. However, Gauki Gawgawk, spelled also Gawki Gaukauk, a special huge black panther cat professor-guru at the Teck Bay Mystery school in the Province of Olympia in Phase two reality, the BARDO, has told me on many occasions that when I escaped, they did to me, a similar thing that Captain Picard did on the Star Trek Next Generation episode called “A Ship In A Bottle”, to the man and woman that came to life on the holographic deck. Remember, Star Trek is quite on the money with many of their ideas, and most of the formulas used R based on total science fact, still fictional only because the metallurgists cannot create proper metals nor can the DOE find how 2 properly create and use various fusion technologies, but we R close. The idea of 3 lazars and holography, bringing an image into 3 dimensions is a concept that all ready is laboratory tested and is close 2 fruition. The missing ingredient in bringing the image to life or into the fourth dimension and higher octaves around this, is obviously not something I can legally blog on today’s world internet, but to give a small clue to the curious, remember that AVH and AVM recorders do not both operate in conjunction with an object that has been scanned as moving waves, and only when this is done such as with the audio/video/material recording/playback systems, can the scanned image B a living object. Transferring a living object into wave/particle duality form through distance delay fields is a teck that comes with built in features that go beyond the simple scanning of anything and then duplicating it, such as your scanner/printer attached to your everyday current day PC right now. Simply put, another accidental discovery came 2 humankind when scanning back to something from approximately 65 trillion miles round trip distance, a large asteroid discovered by a soon 2B built ultra-Hubblescope, that can permit lazar guided aiming to a discovered huge meteorite a quarter the size of Earth’s moon, so a send/receive mutual station is built, and the receive half scanned back to the sending object, it was an apple, not to get Adam and Eve 2 exited, but it was, excuse me, it will B. Then, a rat was tried, and it was brought back alive. Then the war crazies figured they could make the ultimate weapon, and have the two rats meet and shake hands, only the science-educated know what I am talking about, and no, it does not go boom, both rats from both ends R the very same rat, no reversal in polarity occurs, if it did, man would annihilate himself real quick with that much power. I can tell U how 2 misuse this teck, to make a reverse polarity duplication, but I would B arrested and the blogs would B shut down in less than 4 hours, I do not wish in any way 2B responsible 4 WW3.Bad enough that about a week ago, I was in an interaction down in South America, U would call it a very vivid dream, and I was in a school, and it was a current and recent events history course of some sort, and the proff was showing us all on a globe, the South American section on his large lit up globe, saying WW3 was started here and that all other things that people thought would B the resulting factor of commencing this horrific war were wrong, that it comes from this area not that far from Brazil. So I am not going to tell the world how 2 make a ton of antimatter, as they know as I do that it would not B used 2 explore the solar system and replace current day solid rocket fuels. So AVM recorders do get invented along with and in conjunction with Lazar trace Teck and Distance delay Fields, but remember that field inversions also get discovered so that great distance can be synthesized by using strings of non-orbital stationary lunar satellites along with the same types in orbit around the Earth, and bouncing signals with guided lazar mixed radio signals back and forth moving in slight widths quadrillions of times to indeed simulate the 240,000 mile one way or 480 lunar round trip distance by countless nearly unlimited times, then eventually received from the originating send station, then the receive station hits the GPS and then the SWIS, and the zoom amplification modulators or ZAM’S. SWIS=SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECT SYSTEM. GPS=GLOBAL POSITIONING SATELLITE. Your present day luxury car and boat all ready is tied into GPS in order 2 receive their cartographic scanned positions. Aniwho, the Millionth Council is all over me and this is the worst month and the worst fucking year of my entire life as Mountainpen. They did not want the world of today 2 know what I have told, and they use a tool 2 discredit me called the ILLUSION OF FIRST KNOWING. A typical example is that I can type for 3 hours over at Ed Him’s and then go home, and the 3 hours of the show “L&O that I love 2 watch, and set the timer so I can view it, makes it look as though I am sitting in here watching the particular shows that were on at the time I was blogging, and then got my ideas from them, only it is not the case. How do they do it, and is it a form of time travel? The answer is an emphatic NO!!!!!! It is more like time manipulation. All that happens down to the NTH degree, the smallest detail, which emanates from a huge and nearly unlimited choosable menu, once chosen and set or hyper continuum time locked atomically, which is simply a fact, the entire 27 feet, PBE when I said 27 inches a few blogs back. The whole deal, the entire holy wholly complete total and full nine yards, or 324 inches, is what I am referring 2 here. I make many mistakes, it is a miracle that I can still think at all, guess the 6th dimension stick wishes 2 have 1 of its sending stations continue pummeling my waves and particles with its material, and this produces the illusion of me here in the here and now physical world with an operating physical brain. Mind, electrical, mechanical, or biological, is all nothing but 6th dimensional transmissions that cause the entire system of unlimited multiverses 2 operate as they do, under Lawtronics, perhaps said more efficiently, controlled by lawtrons. Another PBE is that twice I called these lawtrons, LAWTONS, so Japanese sahwee!!!!!!!!
Keep up this fucking never ending air shit bastards; it is bringing my PUSSY COMMAND THROUGH THE FREAKING ROOF!!!!!!!!!!!! Everywhere I go, they R falling all over me like I’m some sort of a Greek God. All it really is, is another PE, a PARALLEL EVENT. Remember my previous discussions in my web-logging concerning and regarding IPE’s and VPE’s. Many parallel events R much more visible than others, such as speeding down the road recklessly all day long and how many times U get pulled over at least once that day verses getting completely away with this horrific behavior all day long. In roulette, all 36 numbers from 1-36, all R black or red, odd or even, and low or high. The IPE of 7% simply exists in comparing the remaining parameter of the 3 on a following spin with the bi-parameter of the prior spin. Y is this so, Y is a 7% parallel event when the gain ratio one over another, exists, is something unknown in 2K7. I showed a professor named Deturch this mathematical system back in the early nineties at the University of Pennsylvania, in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, and he said 2 me that I made a real new discovery, and this was a top proff in Statistical Mathematics at this world renowned university. The reality that mortals of this late 20th and early 21st century just cannot wrap their heads around as of yet is that everything that blew out of the previous cycle B4 the [PBB] prior big bang, is nothing more than a mathematical number of a sort or a subatomic digit, and the big picture, put simple as Dogtown [HELL], is that the universes R all attempting to endlessly solve their own cosmic equation. First comes its own existence at void infinity in an ‘aware-only’ state. Then comes God-realization, and in another of my many famous PBE’s, I said God-realizes, twice, the second time it was meant as realizes, the first time however the [z] came out instead of an [D], I meant 2 say God-realized. Continuing on with point, after void awareness only, God-realization, the third movement in this lawtronic system is called LAWTRONICS, and this is where all forces R figured out and forced 2 work and operate as they do, in such precise ways. These Lawtrons then go on to create what I call in slang, the great ELEVATOR ROOM. This is the lower 6th dimension, as Lawtrons literally R the 7th-D, from our 3, 4, and 5 dimensional reference point and relative-ness 2 all of this truth. Even though I will go on 2 do a terrible and unspeakable thing in the 23rd century, and fall to my death 2 avoid being sent 2 infinite hell, not just a DOGTOWN sentence, in the late spring of two three oh one, [2301], I am innocent of this crime here in oh-seven where I reside in my dreaming sequence of Mountainpen. This is a philosopher’s conundrum at its total epitome. I plan not 2 do this, yet all ready I did it, and only a hyperspace equation can explain how this can B, and philosophers like my old buddy Plota, had no clue of what HS was. Only in the end of the last century did 5% of college educated persons, properly describe when asked, what indeed HS is, and no, it sure ain’t high school, hitting Suzie, or home life sucks, as we 60’s kids would sometimes give as the 2nd meaning for HS, I have now blogged a third one 4 about 2 MW years. 4 those that R saying, if I am getting $20 richer every time the Dow goes up one single point, Y then am I not on top of the world. Hay, so I am rolling in doe, and the Dow will B 15, 16, 17, 18, thousand by the end of the first quarter of oh-eight, but the magnetics of my life R still total shit, U cannot shut off a parallel event no matter how much U may wish that U could. Yes I will have 20 grand 4 every 1000 points, already have made one since opening my on-line account in some one else’s name, as I am on disability, and cannot risk my benefits getting cut off. When magnetics R bad, your life is off the charts horrible, and no blogging words can ever come close 2 describing true hell. If I could get stopped what is being done 2 me and has been done 2 me 4 a quarter of a century, or instead have a choice 2 keep it going but win the ‘power ball lottery’ and B awarded an after all taxes 300 million bucks, I would not have 2 think 4 a lousy quick whittle minper 2 arrive at my decision. Keep the money and the MO endless HELLSIEGE, or lose the money back and lose the MO, I would tell the world in an instant what they can do with the money, honey!!!!!!!!!!! If this comes close 2 telling my Blogger readers what I am being put through by these sick diseased twisted demon-snakes, then I have accomplished some small part of my life’s mission.
The other day I did not explain well enough, how 2 properly score the EVIL EMPIRE verses the RIGHTEOUS EMPIRE so allow me pweeeze now 2 do it a bit better. I said 4U2 give a point for the empire’s but I meant to score a point 4 any of the three parallel event properties in the trilogy’s equation, FLYERS, PHILLIES, and DOW JONES, so here is an example. Here R 5 possible daily scorings: Saturday the 13th of October-FLYERS WIN-NO TRADING OF DOW, +1 point evil empire, 0 points righteous empire. Monday the 15th of October-FLYERS WIN AND DOW UP, +2 points evil empire. Wednesday the 17th of October-NO GAMES, DOW DOWN, +1 point righteous empire. Thursday the 25th of October-FLYERS LOSE AND DOW DOWN, +1 point evil empire and +1 point righteous empire. Saturday the 27th of October-NO FLYERS GAME AND NO DOW TRADING, no score either empires. Monday the 29th of October-DOW DOWN and FLYERS LOSE, +2 points righteous empire. There R never any negative scores or any subtractions. The evil empire will forever gain a minimum of 20% over the righteous over 1,2,5,10, and more years, and forever, it will never ever fucking stop. I have kept scores like this all through the entire 1990’s, and early into the 21st century, as well as in the latter years of the eighties. I know what I am talking and squawking about. Gawki told me that more power exists in the Lawtronics of a PARALLEL EVENT than in a small nuclear bomb, measured in true ergs of energy. I know Gawki is right, I’m the freaking dude that’s living inside this hell.
Look up in the cock sucking skies rapies and germiblows and 4 yourselves, every stinking day, Scylla’s skies R totally filled with bright long huge fucking poison KEMTRAILS. 4 now, as time grows short 4 me mortally, things need B done and I need 2 get off this computer device of the 6th dimensional machine mind, but lots more is needed 2B said, and will B said. END TRANSMISSION.
GOOGLE, SWIS, WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2300 – official web documentation, MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN. All Web Logging is co-copyritten if these names R shown on these blog texts. Visit www.morianity-foundation.com and know the truth that the MILLIONTH COUNCIL IS COVERING UP. This brings date and time file 00000IX to an end. END TRANSMISSION.
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 2:06 PM No comments: BEGINNING TRANSMISSION FROM THE END TRANSMISSION ON DATE AND TIME FILE 00000VIII, the prior blog posted on two sites:
I just returned from a totally miserable time at the Atlantic county Prosecutor’s Office, involving Paula King’s second cousin once removed. Ann Silva, Dawn’s mom, and I, sat twice now, through long multiple proceedings, and have gotten no resolution to the problem of sentencing. I knew when the Phillies blew out 1-2-3, the Flyers now in the first fucking place position, never lose, the Dow markets and Jazz jack off NASDAQ, or the National Association of Securities Dealers Automated Quotations, making ball crime dead chord cries [all time record highs] day after day after gay, and when the Eagles and Sixers went straight down the toilet as well, a child moron with a triple lobotomy can clearly C the Johnny Nash equation, that this would not work out in my favor with this lunatic female yard bird. Now after not believing me at first, Eddie is turning around, and Ann Silva believes in my suffering 2 million percent, so I finally have a real true believer and pal on my side of the fight, along with my long time angel of Somerdale, NJUSAESMWG, KAREN S. The insurance papers should B coming KS in about one or two weeks, I’ll B in touch for getting your signature, thank U4 saying yes t2 all this in your return message voicemail.
Vicious kemtrailing has been bad 4 some time now, every day, and today @ the Atlantic County Prosecutor’s Office Building there was a huge super low and loud milituforce vessel zenithing directly over Ann Silva and me, she is witnessing it all bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!!!!! Now 4 all those who feel that I do indeed deserve this hell B cause of what I will do as ZEEJINS ARTHURS Fggggggggggggyyyyu7uuuuuDD,and the computer is being major fucking hacked in total VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL AND HUMAN AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS. The big and small case letters reversed on the keyboard, the mouse went out from a total hack, and several things more R being hacked 2 hell by the stink bad rat piss MILLIONTOUNCIL, but back 2 what I will do in the future, I should not B penalized today in this current time period, as I do not plan 2 do this when time catches up again, nor can I change what is locked into hyper atomic continuum reality. There is no way I was going 2 let my consciousness B downloaded into a misery box that merges hellish interactions with me forever. However, Gauki Gawgawk, spelled also Gawki Gaukauk, a special huge black panther cat professor-guru at the Teck Bay Mystery school in the Province of Olympia in Phase two reality, the BARDO, has told me on many occasions that when I escaped, they did to me, a similar thing that Captain Picard did on the Star Trek Next Generation episode called “A Ship In A Bottle”, to the man and woman that came to life on the holographic deck. Remember, Star Trek is quite on the money with many of their ideas, and most of the formulas used R based on total science fact, still fictional only because the metallurgists cannot create proper metals nor can the DOE find how 2 properly create and use various fusion technologies, but we R close. The idea of 3 lazars and holography, bringing an image into 3 dimensions is a concept that all ready is laboratory tested and is close 2 fruition. The missing ingredient in bringing the image to life or into the fourth dimension and higher octaves around this, is obviously not something I can legally blog on today’s world internet, but to give a small clue to the curious, remember that AVH and AVM recorders do not both operate in conjunction with an object that has been scanned as moving waves, and only when this is done such as with the audio/video/material recording/playback systems, can the scanned image B a living object. Transferring a living object into wave/particle duality form through distance delay fields is a teck that comes with built in features that go beyond the simple scanning of anything and then duplicating it, such as your scanner/printer attached to your everyday current day PC right now. Simply put, another accidental discovery came 2 humankind when scanning back to something from approximately 65 trillion miles round trip distance, a large asteroid discovered by a soon 2B built ultra-Hubblescope, that can permit lazar guided aiming to a discovered huge meteorite a quarter the size of Earth’s moon, so a send/receive mutual station is built, and the receive half scanned back to the sending object, it was an apple, not to get Adam and Eve 2 exited, but it was, excuse me, it will B. Then, a rat was tried, and it was brought back alive. Then the war crazies figured they could make the ultimate weapon, and have the two rats meet and shake hands, only the science-educated know what I am talking about, and no, it does not go boom, both rats from both ends R the very same rat, no reversal in polarity occurs, if it did, man would annihilate himself real quick with that much power. I can tell U how 2 misuse this teck, to make a reverse polarity duplication, but I would B arrested and the blogs would B shut down in less than 4 hours, I do not wish in any way 2B responsible 4 WW3.Bad enough that about a week ago, I was in an interaction down in South America, U would call it a very vivid dream, and I was in a school, and it was a current and recent events history course of some sort, and the proff was showing us all on a globe, the South American section on his large lit up globe, saying WW3 was started here and that all other things that people thought would B the resulting factor of commencing this horrific war were wrong, that it comes from this area not that far from Brazil. So I am not going to tell the world how 2 make a ton of antimatter, as they know as I do that it would not B used 2 explore the solar system and replace current day solid rocket fuels. So AVM recorders do get invented along with and in conjunction with Lazar trace Teck and Distance delay Fields, but remember that field inversions also get discovered so that great distance can be synthesized by using strings of non-orbital stationary lunar satellites along with the same types in orbit around the Earth, and bouncing signals with guided lazar mixed radio signals back and forth moving in slight widths quadrillions of times to indeed simulate the 240,000 mile one way or 480 lunar round trip distance by countless nearly unlimited times, then eventually received from the originating send station, then the receive station hits the GPS and then the SWIS, and the zoom amplification modulators or ZAM’S. SWIS=SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECT SYSTEM. GPS=GLOBAL POSITIONING SATELLITE. Your present day luxury car and boat all ready is tied into GPS in order 2 receive their cartographic scanned positions. Aniwho, the Millionth Council is all over me and this is the worst month and the worst fucking year of my entire life as Mountainpen. They did not want the world of today 2 know what I have told, and they use a tool 2 discredit me called the ILLUSION OF FIRST KNOWING. A typical example is that I can type for 3 hours over at Ed Him’s and then go home, and the 3 hours of the show “L&O that I love 2 watch, and set the timer so I can view it, makes it look as though I am sitting in here watching the particular shows that were on at the time I was blogging, and then got my ideas from them, only it is not the case. How do they do it, and is it a form of time travel? The answer is an emphatic NO!!!!!! It is more like time manipulation. All that happens down to the NTH degree, the smallest detail, which emanates from a huge and nearly unlimited choosable menu, once chosen and set or hyper continuum time locked atomically, which is simply a fact, the entire 27 feet, PBE when I said 27 inches a few blogs back. The whole deal, the entire holy wholly complete total and full nine yards, or 324 inches, is what I am referring 2 here. I make many mistakes, it is a miracle that I can still think at all, guess the 6th dimension stick wishes 2 have 1 of its sending stations continue pummeling my waves and particles with its material, and this produces the illusion of me here in the here and now physical world with an operating physical brain. Mind, electrical, mechanical, or biological, is all nothing but 6th dimensional transmissions that cause the entire system of unlimited multiverses 2 operate as they do, under Lawtronics, perhaps said more efficiently, controlled by lawtrons. Another PBE is that twice I called these lawtrons, LAWTONS, so Japanese sahwee!!!!!!!!
Keep up this fucking never ending air shit bastards; it is bringing my PUSSY COMMAND THROUGH THE FREAKING ROOF!!!!!!!!!!!! Everywhere I go, they R falling all over me like I’m some sort of a Greek God. All it really is, is another PE, a PARALLEL EVENT. Remember my previous discussions in my web-logging concerning and regarding IPE’s and VPE’s. Many parallel events R much more visible than others, such as speeding down the road recklessly all day long and how many times U get pulled over at least once that day verses getting completely away with this horrific behavior all day long. In roulette, all 36 numbers from 1-36, all R black or red, odd or even, and low or high. The IPE of 7% simply exists in comparing the remaining parameter of the 3 on a following spin with the bi-parameter of the prior spin. Y is this so, Y is a 7% parallel event when the gain ratio one over another, exists, is something unknown in 2K7. I showed a professor named Deturch this mathematical system back in the early nineties at the University of Pennsylvania, in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, and he said 2 me that I made a real new discovery, and this was a top proff in Statistical Mathematics at this world renowned university. The reality that mortals of this late 20th and early 21st century just cannot wrap their heads around as of yet is that everything that blew out of the previous cycle B4 the [PBB] prior big bang, is nothing more than a mathematical number of a sort or a subatomic digit, and the big picture, put simple as Dogtown [HELL], is that the universes R all attempting to endlessly solve their own cosmic equation. First comes its own existence at void infinity in an ‘aware-only’ state. Then comes God-realization, and in another of my many famous PBE’s, I said God-realizes, twice, the second time it was meant as realizes, the first time however the [z] came out instead of an [D], I meant 2 say God-realized. Continuing on with point, after void awareness only, God-realization, the third movement in this lawtronic system is called LAWTRONICS, and this is where all forces R figured out and forced 2 work and operate as they do, in such precise ways. These Lawtrons then go on to create what I call in slang, the great ELEVATOR ROOM. This is the lower 6th dimension, as Lawtrons literally R the 7th-D, from our 3, 4, and 5 dimensional reference point and relative-ness 2 all of this truth. Even though I will go on 2 do a terrible and unspeakable thing in the 23rd century, and fall to my death 2 avoid being sent 2 infinite hell, not just a DOGTOWN sentence, in the late spring of two three oh one, [2301], I am innocent of this crime here in oh-seven where I reside in my dreaming sequence of Mountainpen. This is a philosopher’s conundrum at its total epitome. I plan not 2 do this, yet all ready I did it, and only a hyperspace equation can explain how this can B, and philosophers like my old buddy Plota, had no clue of what HS was. Only in the end of the last century did 5% of college educated persons, properly describe when asked, what indeed HS is, and no, it sure ain’t high school, hitting Suzie, or home life sucks, as we 60’s kids would sometimes give as the 2nd meaning for HS, I have now blogged a third one 4 about 2 MW years. 4 those that R saying, if I am getting $20 richer every time the Dow goes up one single point, Y then am I not on top of the world. Hay, so I am rolling in doe, and the Dow will B 15, 16, 17, 18, thousand by the end of the first quarter of oh-eight, but the magnetics of my life R still total shit, U cannot shut off a parallel event no matter how much U may wish that U could. Yes I will have 20 grand 4 every 1000 points, already have made one since opening my on-line account in some one else’s name, as I am on disability, and cannot risk my benefits getting cut off. When magnetics R bad, your life is off the charts horrible, and no blogging words can ever come close 2 describing true hell. If I could get stopped what is being done 2 me and has been done 2 me 4 a quarter of a century, or instead have a choice 2 keep it going but win the ‘power ball lottery’ and B awarded an after all taxes 300 million bucks, I would not have 2 think 4 a lousy quick whittle minper 2 arrive at my decision. Keep the money and the MO endless HELLSIEGE, or lose the money back and lose the MO, I would tell the world in an instant what they can do with the money, honey!!!!!!!!!!! If this comes close 2 telling my Blogger readers what I am being put through by these sick diseased twisted demon-snakes, then I have accomplished some small part of my life’s mission.
The other day I did not explain well enough, how 2 properly score the EVIL EMPIRE verses the RIGHTEOUS EMPIRE so allow me pweeeze now 2 do it a bit better. I said 4U2 give a point for the empire’s but I meant to score a point 4 any of the three parallel event properties in the trilogy’s equation, FLYERS, PHILLIES, and DOW JONES, so here is an example. Here R 5 possible daily scorings: Saturday the 13th of October-FLYERS WIN-NO TRADING OF DOW, +1 point evil empire, 0 points righteous empire. Monday the 15th of October-FLYERS WIN AND DOW UP, +2 points evil empire. Wednesday the 17th of October-NO GAMES, DOW DOWN, +1 point righteous empire. Thursday the 25th of October-FLYERS LOSE AND DOW DOWN, +1 point evil empire and +1 point righteous empire. Saturday the 27th of October-NO FLYERS GAME AND NO DOW TRADING, no score either empires. Monday the 29th of October-DOW DOWN and FLYERS LOSE, +2 points righteous empire. There R never any negative scores or any subtractions. The evil empire will forever gain a minimum of 20% over the righteous over 1,2,5,10, and more years, and forever, it will never ever fucking stop. I have kept scores like this all through the entire 1990’s, and early into the 21st century, as well as in the latter years of the eighties. I know what I am talking and squawking about. Gawki told me that more power exists in the Lawtronics of a PARALLEL EVENT than in a small nuclear bomb, measured in true ergs of energy. I know Gawki is right, I’m the freaking dude that’s living inside this hell.
Look up in the cock sucking skies rapies and germiblows and 4 yourselves, every stinking day, Scylla’s skies R totally filled with bright long huge fucking poison KEMTRAILS. 4 now, as time grows short 4 me mortally, things need B done and I need 2 get off this computer device of the 6th dimensional machine mind, but lots more is needed 2B said, and will B said. END TRANSMISSION.
GOOGLE, SWIS, WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2300 – official web documentation, MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN. All Web Logging is co-copyritten if these names R shown on these blog texts. Visit www.morianity-foundation.com and know the truth that the MILLIONTH COUNCIL IS COVERING UP. This brings date and time file 00000IX to an end. END TRANSMISSION.
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Tuesday, October 16, 2007
The Millionth Council and Me, HELP ME SAR-AH
RATS, TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL————–BLOG #25 DATE AND TIME FILE VIII-SUB-BLOG TITLED, [MYSTERIES SITE, THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL AND ME] TUESDAY 101607.713
Playing only a defensive football game never will allow any team to win any football game, and U need not live in phase 2 astrality on the Olympian Province TC this major yet simple truth. This is freaking gospel lads and gents. Nor do we need B an Einstein genius 2 know this either. This is just a fact of life 4 Hair and Blair and all of us!!!!!!! The MILLIONTH COUNCIL did not want me 2 ever admit my life details as Zeejins Arthurs. As the really brain trust few even in the early 21st cent R able 2C what is going on. This is not a joke and is definitely a confession 2 a serious crime by me, a crime that I plan 2 do and not 2 do, as this enigma is called a hyperspace time equation or HSTE, and Nostradamus the great seer knew about all of this, as astrally, the 2 English words of Hister and HSTE are the precise same thing, as HSTE is simply the shortened word for HISTER, as the [I] and the [R] in the word HISTER simply drop away. Yes the kemtrailing death-siege from evil demonic MO is still on-going. It is a vicious attack and the chopper that loves 2 shine its pulsating lights down on me, struck me at seconds past midnight on my job site back as Sunday morning was just beginning. If I had my truck mirror handy and they had been strobbing down on me which admitantly they were not doing that all though they were flying only 100 or so feet high and directly zenithing above my guards shack. On top of this, they made my weekend at work and on the road with a monstrous gang of suck off cycles, it was beyond Dogtown, and on top of that they blew away my bowels worse than anything in 10 or more years, and this now is 3 straight freaking back 2 back weekends of this health death attack on Fridays, making the stock market go endlessly up, and the Flyers Hockey team endlessly win, FLYERS WIN AND WIN FOREVER WHILE THE DOW JONES STOCKS GO UP AND UP FOREVER. As long as they have me to endlessly harass and persecute, this ICPE, intentionally created parallel event, will endlessly work 4 these evil rotten filthy dirty MILLIONTH COUNCIL bastard bottom feeders. U may B wondering Y the MC hates the Phillies, loves the Flyers, and wants to keep the stock market forever higher. This can B quickly put 2 rest. If I hated the Phillies, loved the Flyers, and wanted the Dow Jones to gain 20% annually, the MILLIONTH COUNCIL would overnight begin to cause changes in the world wide forces, and instantly, the Flyers would lose 3 out of 4 in the long run over years instead of winning 75%, and the Phillies would magically suddenly win 75% instead of lose over the long run years, and the Dow Jones would drop 3 out of 4 days and points instead of gain them over long run years. JUST KEEP TRACK IF U DO NOT BELIEVE IN THIS SUPER EVIL TRILOGY AND THIS FOREVER GAINING FULL EVIL EMPIRE: Every single Phillies win or Flyers loss, or day the market loses points, assign one point to the righteous empire, ME. Then concentrically, every single Phillies Loss or Flyers win, or day the market gains points, assign one point to the evil empire, THEM. It has absolutely nothing to do with these 3 things; it is all about what I like or love, or what I do not like or despise. U can believe me or not Ripley; I know that I am telling a true story 2 Tammie’s little doctor, as well as 2 the rest of all humanity. It wasn’t me but my best friend, years B4 he was murdered by Mason Jonathan Schau, through a slow poisoning of his food that led him 2 get a stroke and die and fool the Philadelphia County Medical Examiner and Coroner’s Office, this man told me that everything I want is repelled from me like straight out of twitchy-nose Elizabeth Montgomery, while concentrically, everything that I do not want is attracted into my direct proximity, just like Harry Potter magic. Well, this is not Potterkovich City, Halloweentown, or Ricktown, let alone DOGTOWN, this is right here on the mortal world of invisible yet totally real waves and particles, that your human consciousness, and mine, is tricked into seeing and believing as some sort of a real life interaction.
The pulsar chopper attack at my job is a major indicator of new and accelerating MO hell siege, but following my last half dozen blogs, U’ll C how it started with this crash level civil rights violating following chopper at the Hammonton Shop Rite Grocery store, in NJUUSAESMWG. It always starts after small slight back off periods, either with a giant menacing poison kemtrail or a super loud and low private, military, or some kind of aircraft, or a loud and crash level over the tree tops helicopter attack, and this has been going in since 1986, and B4 that, it was 3 years of more covert and less obvious hell, such as screwing with my thyroid gland, and killing me in the summer of 1983, only, as I learned, I was not about 2 remain dead, I am just 2 hot in the AWEN RATINGS, all though at the time, I had not yet in my current MOUNTAINPEN lifetime, come 2 realize all of this. The MILLIONTH COUNCIL is not gonna ever stop screwing with me, and as the old ESOPs FABLE says, and that’s that!!!!!!!! Fable is a strange concept. The weird and strange is more what is really happening around us, than the so called normal, I mean really, come on, if this is not the case, explain 2 me then pretty pweeeze, Y if U reverse most things in and throughout human life, do we get a more accurate truth emerge as a result? Also Y do we therefore appear 2 all B cosmically running backwards or at least, in reverse? Could it B that the worm hole in ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, EARTH, SOL, MILKY WAY GALAXY, or [ACNJUSAESMWG] in abbreviation, is sucking not just our forward time-running matter into itself, but all of us, both while awake and when ‘dreaming’, from time 2 time, I mean really, who the Dogtown really knows, am I so wrong in postulating this concept ladies and gentlemen, Morians and Lessians alike?????????
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 4:03 PM No comments: Playing only a defensive football game never will allow any team to win any football game, and U need not live in phase 2 astrality on the Olympian Province TC this major yet simple truth. This is freaking gospel lads and gents. Nor do we need B an Einstein genius 2 know this either. This is just a fact of life 4 Hair and Blair and all of us!!!!!!! The MILLIONTH COUNCIL did not want me 2 ever admit my life details as Zeejins Arthurs. As the really brain trust few even in the early 21st cent R able 2C what is going on. This is not a joke and is definitely a confession 2 a serious crime by me, a crime that I plan 2 do and not 2 do, as this enigma is called a hyperspace time equation or HSTE, and Nostradamus the great seer knew about all of this, as astrally, the 2 English words of Hister and HSTE are the precise same thing, as HSTE is simply the shortened word for HISTER, as the [I] and the [R] in the word HISTER simply drop away. Yes the kemtrailing death-siege from evil demonic MO is still on-going. It is a vicious attack and the chopper that loves 2 shine its pulsating lights down on me, struck me at seconds past midnight on my job site back as Sunday morning was just beginning. If I had my truck mirror handy and they had been strobbing down on me which admitantly they were not doing that all though they were flying only 100 or so feet high and directly zenithing above my guards shack. On top of this, they made my weekend at work and on the road with a monstrous gang of suck off cycles, it was beyond Dogtown, and on top of that they blew away my bowels worse than anything in 10 or more years, and this now is 3 straight freaking back 2 back weekends of this health death attack on Fridays, making the stock market go endlessly up, and the Flyers Hockey team endlessly win, FLYERS WIN AND WIN FOREVER WHILE THE DOW JONES STOCKS GO UP AND UP FOREVER. As long as they have me to endlessly harass and persecute, this ICPE, intentionally created parallel event, will endlessly work 4 these evil rotten filthy dirty MILLIONTH COUNCIL bastard bottom feeders. U may B wondering Y the MC hates the Phillies, loves the Flyers, and wants to keep the stock market forever higher. This can B quickly put 2 rest. If I hated the Phillies, loved the Flyers, and wanted the Dow Jones to gain 20% annually, the MILLIONTH COUNCIL would overnight begin to cause changes in the world wide forces, and instantly, the Flyers would lose 3 out of 4 in the long run over years instead of winning 75%, and the Phillies would magically suddenly win 75% instead of lose over the long run years, and the Dow Jones would drop 3 out of 4 days and points instead of gain them over long run years. JUST KEEP TRACK IF U DO NOT BELIEVE IN THIS SUPER EVIL TRILOGY AND THIS FOREVER GAINING FULL EVIL EMPIRE: Every single Phillies win or Flyers loss, or day the market loses points, assign one point to the righteous empire, ME. Then concentrically, every single Phillies Loss or Flyers win, or day the market gains points, assign one point to the evil empire, THEM. It has absolutely nothing to do with these 3 things; it is all about what I like or love, or what I do not like or despise. U can believe me or not Ripley; I know that I am telling a true story 2 Tammie’s little doctor, as well as 2 the rest of all humanity. It wasn’t me but my best friend, years B4 he was murdered by Mason Jonathan Schau, through a slow poisoning of his food that led him 2 get a stroke and die and fool the Philadelphia County Medical Examiner and Coroner’s Office, this man told me that everything I want is repelled from me like straight out of twitchy-nose Elizabeth Montgomery, while concentrically, everything that I do not want is attracted into my direct proximity, just like Harry Potter magic. Well, this is not Potterkovich City, Halloweentown, or Ricktown, let alone DOGTOWN, this is right here on the mortal world of invisible yet totally real waves and particles, that your human consciousness, and mine, is tricked into seeing and believing as some sort of a real life interaction.
The pulsar chopper attack at my job is a major indicator of new and accelerating MO hell siege, but following my last half dozen blogs, U’ll C how it started with this crash level civil rights violating following chopper at the Hammonton Shop Rite Grocery store, in NJUUSAESMWG. It always starts after small slight back off periods, either with a giant menacing poison kemtrail or a super loud and low private, military, or some kind of aircraft, or a loud and crash level over the tree tops helicopter attack, and this has been going in since 1986, and B4 that, it was 3 years of more covert and less obvious hell, such as screwing with my thyroid gland, and killing me in the summer of 1983, only, as I learned, I was not about 2 remain dead, I am just 2 hot in the AWEN RATINGS, all though at the time, I had not yet in my current MOUNTAINPEN lifetime, come 2 realize all of this. The MILLIONTH COUNCIL is not gonna ever stop screwing with me, and as the old ESOPs FABLE says, and that’s that!!!!!!!! Fable is a strange concept. The weird and strange is more what is really happening around us, than the so called normal, I mean really, come on, if this is not the case, explain 2 me then pretty pweeeze, Y if U reverse most things in and throughout human life, do we get a more accurate truth emerge as a result? Also Y do we therefore appear 2 all B cosmically running backwards or at least, in reverse? Could it B that the worm hole in ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, EARTH, SOL, MILKY WAY GALAXY, or [ACNJUSAESMWG] in abbreviation, is sucking not just our forward time-running matter into itself, but all of us, both while awake and when ‘dreaming’, from time 2 time, I mean really, who the Dogtown really knows, am I so wrong in postulating this concept ladies and gentlemen, Morians and Lessians alike?????????
Labels: MILLIONTH COUNCIL
Monday, October 15, 2007
DATE AND TIME FILE 00000VII
RATS, TATS. AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL Blog #24 DATFILE 00000VII 101507.687
I am under the absolute worst attack from MO, and they nearly killed me over the weekend, it was as close as it gets. I know what and who and exactly what the deal is, I am not stupid. These R the people that need 2B investigated thoroughly if I am found dead, as they have indeed all been instrumental in my murder, in various degrees, and methodologies. Also, they did in my poor elderly mother, my best friend in this life, David Charles Roth, formerly of 5133 Oakland Avenue, in Northeast Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, and his mother as well, leaving me no witnesses 2 nearly 2 decades of vicious crimes that they could have sworn testimony about should my problems ever miraculously get 2 surface in a court litigation civil suit, as well as hopefully someday, a criminal prosecution: DONALD TRUMP, ROBERT MCGUIRE, SARAH CALLIO MARTINO, EDWARD SNYDER, DONNA SUMMER, FRANK CALLIO, RICHARD KARPF, NEW YORK STOCK EXCHANGE, MANAGEMENT OF THE PHILADELPHIA FLYERS HOCKEY TEAM, AND SARAH MARTINO’S MOTHER AND FATHER IN LAW, THE “CONNECTED SENIOR MARTINO’S”, AND THE COUNCIL MEMBERS AND MAYORS OF ATLANTIC CITY FOR MANY ADMINISTRATIONS, AND THE TRUMP ENTERTAINMENT ORGANIZATION, AND THE CONTROLLING POWERS RESPONCIBLE 4 BRINGING THE CASINOS LEGALLY TO ATLANTIC CITY WITH WHAT WAS REFERRED 2 IN THE YEAR 1977 AS THE SECOND REFERENDUM VOTE THAT OVERRIDED THE CHURCH OPPOSED AUTHORITIES. THIS IS A DYING MANS UTTERANCE AND DECLARATION OF A MORTAL MAN FACING AN ANGRY ALL POWERFUL GOD BY YOUR HUMAN STANDARDS THAT THIS TIME PERIOD LIVES BY, AND IT IS SCRIPTUALLY BIBLICAL THAT THIS ALL MIGHT BEING DESPISES AND CASTS INTO HELL [ALL LIARS], AND THOSE ON EARTH ARE COMMANDED IN THE TEN COMMANDMENTS NOT 2 BEAR ANY FALSE WITNESS AGAINST ANOTHER, AND THE PENALTY IS HELL FIRE AND ETERNAL DAMNATION, SO THIS IS WHAT I SOON WILL B FACING THIS ANY OF THIS DYING AND EXCITED UTTERENCE BE A LIE AND I DIE.
Now this Blogger witnessed and posted capital text above is an official legal obligation. I have transferred a 1985 life insurance policy with the great rock, PRUDENTIAL, to U Karen S. in the amount of 80 grand, and all I ask of U is 4U2 keep my website going, send the $40 per year to the site that permits me to exist as the www.morianity-foundation.com, and try 2 promote what these evil bastards have done to your friend 4 many years, putting me through a misery nightmare hell, that U have personally witnessed as seeing first hand my agonizing torture and torment and pain, without let up, never a moments peace, ever. I’ll B in touch, and will B notarizing a switch in your name as my beneficiary. Presently my mother is the beneficiary, and she exists in the Ricktown Manor in the Olympian Province out in phase-2 reality, and thereby has no need of physical world money. U’ll B hearing from me, and if U say no 4 whatever reason, and yes I expect U2 talk 2 hubby-Jimbo about it, but I’ll understand, but hope you’ll agree to this awesome responsibility. Last Friday, an unfathomable attack from the MO struck me like an atomic fucking bomb the size of Jupiter. A huge nasty chopper struck at just seconds past clock noon, not solar noon, here at my residence, I say this 4 anyone in the futch that wishes 2 ever scan back here 2C that I make none of this shit up!!!!!!!! Let me give U a few retractions/corrections and PBE’s, or [PRIOR-BLOGGING-ERRORS]. First, black even numbers in the game of Roulette, R as follows: 2,4,6,8,10,20,22,24,26,28, as B4 on another blog, I accidentally omitted the twenty number, never forget black-20 bwaby-wuv, a powerful number that represents the astral plane, and only my neighbor from the GCSP Building, who dreamed here under the name of Timothy Leary and was famous for the LSD acid and tripping without the use of the FASCITAR, the astral number that physically is 25, the number that LSD is connected with due 2 some chemistry stuff, is really only 20 on the mortal world, MW. The 6/10 Fascitar method of astral-projection is a major “kept” secret by very esoterically ‘connected’ powerful people and masters. I typed in this as the 6/1o, a PBE, it is the “6/10. Many errors R in need of correction, and will B attended 2 in coming blogs, but 4 now, notice that when the Millionth Council evil BRIGGERS machine-hacked ed Him’s computer several blogs back, I was discussing the great fucking disco queen, and said that she had decided to name her ranch the FAITH FARM ESTATE, in similarity to my 5 or 6 weeks of attendance at the Church Farm School, out in Exton, PAUSAESMWG, B4I got knocked around by a dude named Bob Jurik, whom later investigations showed me that he was indeed an employee of the Mary Carter Paints Company, even back in the year of 1971 while I was at this school from early Seppie through mid-Ock. This company is a secret holding company to the great first New Jersey casino where it all began in 1978, called the RESORTS INTERNATUIONAL HOTEL AND CASINO, located in the old Chalfont Haddon Hall Hotel, on Pennsylvania Avenue, in ACNJUSAESMWG. Join any conspiracy theory top club in this great land and they will trust U eventually with the secret that the federal agency called CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE, secretly is the MARY CARTER PAINT COMPANY, and this was the second time the authorities 4 no good reason, directly did evil things to an innocent boy who never did drugs or caused any trouble nor civil rebellion, leading 2 two major assaults that led to the end of my education. Sure, U can read every book in the biggest city libraries, but U will never B anything but an unskilled laborer or a security guard, without attendance of a good college, leading 2 a legitimate receiving of a degree of at least master level, and 4 real bucks, a full doctorate of philosophy, or a PHD.
First was the chopper, then later on during Friday’s Flyers Hockey game, they violated my civil rights by sending signal #2 Federal Communications Commission, into my cable system through Transcutin Project equipment, basically a way 2 enter anyone’s cable system and send damaging signals that effect your connected apparatus in many varying ways, with me, it was another mono-left side home theatre cut out. Then death angel attacks came, and then within minutes, I was on the toilet. I was sicker than I have been in years, and should have gone 2 the hospital, but I need my hours at my job, and went in sick. I had to bar up the door all night, put up a make shift shade over a window, and interchange plastic bags inside of a small plastic waste paper basket, pull down my pants all night long, and put the can up to my ass hole, and do my ugly business. This went on all fucking rock chucking night long, and I carry soap, bottled tap water, and lots of toilet paper, a full toiletry bag, I must, whenever I go 2 work. This has been ongoing since 1986, more than 21 years of MO attack and hell, beyond your wildest nightmares. These inhuman demonic scum of the Earth have absolutely no shame, no conscience, not one single micro ounce of goodness in their entire being. They would need a Hubble Telescope 2 look up and C whaleshit, 2 to things like this to another human being, they should B put into a room with robots made of razor edge fingers, programmed 2 run around wildly with their arms swinging randomly and viciously, this is the only punishment that could come close 2 fitting the crimes being done against me. I am not a perfect person, but to torment me day and night 4 more than 20 years, secretly and covertly, wreck your chance 4 ever having a career, wreck your education, wreck any chance 2 ever have any kind of any social life ever in any way, and on and on, iti is beyond incomprehensible, reprehensible, despicable, and satanic. It is pure evil in its pure absolute form, and I know that there is a devil as mortal man perceives the concept of an all evil being, and I can witness to the churches of the world, that the spiritual is all true and real, and no faith is needed at all 4 me, none, I have been put through a convincer that U can’t conceive in your wildest fantasies. I did bad little things as a small child, but nothing that would warrant what is being done 2 me.
You will B leveled with now, as something that I was never going to tell and say, will B, after this death siege. First, the kemtrails attack today, Monday is vicious as a wild fucking tiger, not toger, error on my website in the DOGTOWN section, www.morianity-foundation.com and it is obvious they R not gonna back any of this fucking shit off one teensy weensy whittle bit bwaby-wuv Elmer!!!!!!!! OK, here is what I will do in the future, and no, stop watching sci-fi shit as it cannot B undone. U can change things by doing the thing differently in a different time, in another altered swing of the atom, or put simply, moving ahead or in reverse through time, caused U to no longer keep your atoms on the same atomic frequency, changing their very universal signature, and forcing U now 2 instantly B interacting in a parallel reality or universe where the signature of the atoms match those of your now changed body which resulted in your time acceleration or deceleration. I cannot change what I will do there in that part of hyperspace in the middle-later part of the twenty-third century. I will not redo it when I get back in my new current part in HS that I’ll B in at this time, but what was done is fixed or atomically locked, into that signature, and can never ever B altered. Causality and time traveling R totally still in their misunderstood infancy stages by this dark aged civilization. But U need 2 know what I did, and I was one of the first 2 do it, others did it too. Retrace tek was new, and the Lab was fairly new as well, picture a garden apartment area that sprawls around a 200 plus acreage, built into a seven story fortress, and U have the KS World Lab. I admit to having fantasies that may not B2 nice when it comes 2 women and sex, and here was my chance to do a horrific thing that I had total power 2 pull off and get away with it. I worked here as Zeejins and had clearance access 10, almost the full14. I had access to all of the developing technologies, and had recently graduated from Harvard University; one of my professors
recommended me highly 4 the position of NTO, or New Technologies Overseer, this proff was none other than Henry Jason Trump, the ninth grandson of the great Donald. I secretly retraced an entire harem of more than 600 lovely girls of all ages that I have known between the years of 1650 and 2376 when I was working there at the lab in two three seven six. I retraced them in suspended activity, what U now call suspended animation 4 the gods only know Y. I box crated them in non-air tight crates to a large home I was living in, with several co-lab workers, and we all were in on this, remember the teck of lazar-trace or LTT was only safely released 5 years B4 this in June of two three seven one. Making a long story short, the home all ready to anyone here in 2007 or around this time looks like nothing U can imagine and would have caused a cardiac arrest even 2 Frank Lloyd Wright. The 5 other felloe Labbers were totally cool with this, and we did not C the harm in it, because we were too fixated on having this harem under our control. We did not realize deep enough that we were committing a terrible crime. These re-traced people R still total human beings, and by their perspective it was suddenly an instant later from the time they met up with their death, B it old age, sickness, accident, even killed. By the way that they would C things, it is suddenly a new second and a new place. The older people lived and died at their ripe old age, but we rescanned back to when they were young and beautiful, so to them, their last memory was that of being this age. We just never allowed ourselves to think it through and realize the seriousness of our offense. We told them that we were an alien force from the Andromeda Galaxy, AG, and that they have been abducted for proposes of sexual human study and experimentation, that we were studying this part of humanity, and that once they did 10 years with us, we would release them with no memories, and we did, we shot them with a smoser which is a painless instant type of quiet deadly air gun that shoots a drop of a powerful alkaloid that causes instantaneous death 2 occur, after all, they were dead, and we just brought them back to give us pleasure, and now am sending them back into their death again, no harm, no fowl. World Lab did not C it this way, and the story of how we got found out and much more must remain 4 a future blogging. Our home was in a place that now is the Pennypacker Park area in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, and here in MW-4-D-AD-2007. It was sort of Jetson’s looking, up on stilts only these stilts were invisible, as the force suspending the structure was a basic reversal to what pulls things down to the surface of the planet. In these caveman days by my perspective, it is called antigravity. Nothing is anti anything, U need 2 work with forces and interact more efficiently with them in order to make them conform 2 the wishes of mortal man. Fighting a force is always disastrous such as jumping out of a plane and violently flapping your arms as though they were wings so U can slowly drop down 2 the ground. The home was suspended on a normal time spin, so that it followed the perfect order of solar exposure, and half of every home by law is nothing more than Solartronics, a teck that basically is similar to solar cells converting into usable electrical power, only far greater in efficiency than today’s counterpart solar cell systems. All I will say is that this home was mansion sized, the rich people of the future R the scientists that now control the entertainment world of sports, and all forms of AVH entertainment [audio-video-holographic] and no super large outlandish salaries R given anymore to these arenas of social order. They R paid not much differently than any professional and business averaged salaried persons. The home is quite large, and one of 63 homes built within 3 miles of the KSWL, and all lived in rent-free by Labbers. The Controller, sort of like the President of the United States today in 2007, lived in the World Lab, in the LSS or the LIVING SPACE SECTION. We had hologscreens around our home that made anyone not knowing better, think that a large ocean surrounded the tiny island home, as to a dweller, the home and grounds beyond it was the entire island in this created tri-lazar produced illusion. This is Y no one tried 2 ever leave. However, when on the astral plane, we were not aware at the time that we did this terrible thing, that the harem of retraced girls, will remember bits and pieces of their experiences both in lives ahead of them and us as well as behind them and us. This is Y indeed people remember abductions where they R on ships, rooms R made 2 look this way through hologscreens, and the 6 of us at the Greenworld House, we call them LS’s living spaces, Aniwho, this is Y so many have real memories of being on ships and being medically examined and sexually interacted with. The retracing causes this medical flash of mixed real/false memories, and the sexual speaks 4 itself. We were not the only ones playing with the teck. House or LS54 Bickerton, and also LS9 Crenalty R2 others that I know about in the total out of 63 LLS’s or Lab Living Spaces out of the total 63, that also have harems and far worse, as the other two stage and create all kinds of sets for fantasy play acting, much like Star Trek’s Hologram Deck on the fictional present day television show, only much more harmful and evil to many innocent human beings. When this all got discovered and exposed, the trial was viewed on SWIS by many persons in our time period as well as trillions of other humans ahead of us by up to 2500 years, almost into the sixth millennium when in most of hyperspace, HS, Swiss and Entertainment is disbanded by human conscious collective as the evil gods game playing that it is, all it is anyway is 4 the purpose of distraction. This put as simply is used to keep our minds consciously from thinking about our inability as a collective conscious and unconscious body to ever turn it off and not B in any interaction anywhere ever in any of the hyperspaces, the astral dream-shift or [spirit life] or the aware-void-infinity. The punishment after the guilty verdict led the World Lab to over see all operations of Labbers so no one ever again would B tempted 2 use humanity for slavation, as it comes to B known as. To reward and compensate humanity 4 the horrors that escape such as what I do in the future, as well as what is being done to me in today’s time period, the World Lab originally created a project called Operation Salvation, originating from the word slavation and simply reversing the 2nd and the 3rd letters in the word. They created the Jesus and Mary thing, all the miracles, AND OF COURSE lT IS THE RESSURRECTION, Jesus said “I am the resurrection and the life”, yeah, as long as he had his tracer-box and his WLC WORLD-LAB CONNECTOR. I could go on about the nightmare of being tried and convicted of Slavation, misuse of UT, [ultimate tecks], and crimes against humanity beyond tolerable, the Earthly version of the Millionth Council decided 2 make a torment penalty or a TP 2 fit a crime this heinous and vicious. UR taken to a place where UR downloaded into a machine that is incapable of ever wearing out and a program is inserted that causes the worst torment that the individual brain that is being merged with by this punigram or punishing-program, and U have no legs or arms, but simply R a box that is aware and is U, and on top of that and in addition, U experience torments beyond what can B legally and morally further elaborated upon by me here on the internet. It is forever U sitting as a stationary box in a room with other torment boxes. Your thoughts and brain becomes merged and meshed with tormenting visions and thoughts, in a similar way that a lunatic crazy experiences delusions unless heavily medicated with antipsychotic medications. I knew this was my fate, and I was being transported in what is called a skycar, to the penal building where I would B electronically brain transplanted into the hell-box as we convicts started calling it while awaiting the punishment 2B inflicted. I however managed somehow 2 break away, and was shot several times with agonystingers that put your body on fire without actually causing much if any real cellular damage; this is used as an enforcement and compliance weapon by those in charge of penal buildings at this time, and by all transport guards. I felt agony that cannot B blogged, but managed 2 get to the bridge of the penal skycar-100 as it was famously known as, as it was designed 2B 100% escape-proof. I knew how to activate a total emergency destruct signal or a TEDS. When I did, I had 10 seconds to get out of a hole beneath the 3 pilots seats, and I released a hatch at far left and jumped and fell through it to my death. I was on my way to Brigantine, NJUSAESMWG for the transfer into the hellbox. Some that know my story have implied that I have been followed back here electronically and reconnected into a different hell box, one that is producing all of the shit around me that I have been blogging-complaining about and begging the world 4 help for more than 2 years now. Speaking of which, the FLYERS R winning winning winning, the Eagles and Sixers R losing losing losing, the Phillies were 1-2-3 wiped out in instant playoff death, and the filthy Dow Jones Stock market goes constantly and continuously UP UP UP UP UP UP UP into the fucking bright stars never fucking looking back. As Mountainpen, do I deserve this, I still as of 2007 have done not one thing wrong, if I did, Ida been long freaking prosecuted 4 it, would I not????????????
END TRANSMISSION OF DATFILE NUMBER 00000VII: GOOGLE-SWIS-KS-WORLD LAB OFFICIAL WEB DOCUMENTATION-MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINEN. All blogging is co-copywitten in these names if these names R on these blogs.
Brown Eyed long brown haired queen Sarah-Stacey, I love U and always will. If U love me U will find a way 2 help me out of this freaking nightmare my teen queen. I will forever and ever B your THAT-BOY, and U know this 4 a fact!!!!!
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 5:04 PM No comments: I am under the absolute worst attack from MO, and they nearly killed me over the weekend, it was as close as it gets. I know what and who and exactly what the deal is, I am not stupid. These R the people that need 2B investigated thoroughly if I am found dead, as they have indeed all been instrumental in my murder, in various degrees, and methodologies. Also, they did in my poor elderly mother, my best friend in this life, David Charles Roth, formerly of 5133 Oakland Avenue, in Northeast Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, and his mother as well, leaving me no witnesses 2 nearly 2 decades of vicious crimes that they could have sworn testimony about should my problems ever miraculously get 2 surface in a court litigation civil suit, as well as hopefully someday, a criminal prosecution: DONALD TRUMP, ROBERT MCGUIRE, SARAH CALLIO MARTINO, EDWARD SNYDER, DONNA SUMMER, FRANK CALLIO, RICHARD KARPF, NEW YORK STOCK EXCHANGE, MANAGEMENT OF THE PHILADELPHIA FLYERS HOCKEY TEAM, AND SARAH MARTINO’S MOTHER AND FATHER IN LAW, THE “CONNECTED SENIOR MARTINO’S”, AND THE COUNCIL MEMBERS AND MAYORS OF ATLANTIC CITY FOR MANY ADMINISTRATIONS, AND THE TRUMP ENTERTAINMENT ORGANIZATION, AND THE CONTROLLING POWERS RESPONCIBLE 4 BRINGING THE CASINOS LEGALLY TO ATLANTIC CITY WITH WHAT WAS REFERRED 2 IN THE YEAR 1977 AS THE SECOND REFERENDUM VOTE THAT OVERRIDED THE CHURCH OPPOSED AUTHORITIES. THIS IS A DYING MANS UTTERANCE AND DECLARATION OF A MORTAL MAN FACING AN ANGRY ALL POWERFUL GOD BY YOUR HUMAN STANDARDS THAT THIS TIME PERIOD LIVES BY, AND IT IS SCRIPTUALLY BIBLICAL THAT THIS ALL MIGHT BEING DESPISES AND CASTS INTO HELL [ALL LIARS], AND THOSE ON EARTH ARE COMMANDED IN THE TEN COMMANDMENTS NOT 2 BEAR ANY FALSE WITNESS AGAINST ANOTHER, AND THE PENALTY IS HELL FIRE AND ETERNAL DAMNATION, SO THIS IS WHAT I SOON WILL B FACING THIS ANY OF THIS DYING AND EXCITED UTTERENCE BE A LIE AND I DIE.
Now this Blogger witnessed and posted capital text above is an official legal obligation. I have transferred a 1985 life insurance policy with the great rock, PRUDENTIAL, to U Karen S. in the amount of 80 grand, and all I ask of U is 4U2 keep my website going, send the $40 per year to the site that permits me to exist as the www.morianity-foundation.com, and try 2 promote what these evil bastards have done to your friend 4 many years, putting me through a misery nightmare hell, that U have personally witnessed as seeing first hand my agonizing torture and torment and pain, without let up, never a moments peace, ever. I’ll B in touch, and will B notarizing a switch in your name as my beneficiary. Presently my mother is the beneficiary, and she exists in the Ricktown Manor in the Olympian Province out in phase-2 reality, and thereby has no need of physical world money. U’ll B hearing from me, and if U say no 4 whatever reason, and yes I expect U2 talk 2 hubby-Jimbo about it, but I’ll understand, but hope you’ll agree to this awesome responsibility. Last Friday, an unfathomable attack from the MO struck me like an atomic fucking bomb the size of Jupiter. A huge nasty chopper struck at just seconds past clock noon, not solar noon, here at my residence, I say this 4 anyone in the futch that wishes 2 ever scan back here 2C that I make none of this shit up!!!!!!!! Let me give U a few retractions/corrections and PBE’s, or [PRIOR-BLOGGING-ERRORS]. First, black even numbers in the game of Roulette, R as follows: 2,4,6,8,10,20,22,24,26,28, as B4 on another blog, I accidentally omitted the twenty number, never forget black-20 bwaby-wuv, a powerful number that represents the astral plane, and only my neighbor from the GCSP Building, who dreamed here under the name of Timothy Leary and was famous for the LSD acid and tripping without the use of the FASCITAR, the astral number that physically is 25, the number that LSD is connected with due 2 some chemistry stuff, is really only 20 on the mortal world, MW. The 6/10 Fascitar method of astral-projection is a major “kept” secret by very esoterically ‘connected’ powerful people and masters. I typed in this as the 6/1o, a PBE, it is the “6/10. Many errors R in need of correction, and will B attended 2 in coming blogs, but 4 now, notice that when the Millionth Council evil BRIGGERS machine-hacked ed Him’s computer several blogs back, I was discussing the great fucking disco queen, and said that she had decided to name her ranch the FAITH FARM ESTATE, in similarity to my 5 or 6 weeks of attendance at the Church Farm School, out in Exton, PAUSAESMWG, B4I got knocked around by a dude named Bob Jurik, whom later investigations showed me that he was indeed an employee of the Mary Carter Paints Company, even back in the year of 1971 while I was at this school from early Seppie through mid-Ock. This company is a secret holding company to the great first New Jersey casino where it all began in 1978, called the RESORTS INTERNATUIONAL HOTEL AND CASINO, located in the old Chalfont Haddon Hall Hotel, on Pennsylvania Avenue, in ACNJUSAESMWG. Join any conspiracy theory top club in this great land and they will trust U eventually with the secret that the federal agency called CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE, secretly is the MARY CARTER PAINT COMPANY, and this was the second time the authorities 4 no good reason, directly did evil things to an innocent boy who never did drugs or caused any trouble nor civil rebellion, leading 2 two major assaults that led to the end of my education. Sure, U can read every book in the biggest city libraries, but U will never B anything but an unskilled laborer or a security guard, without attendance of a good college, leading 2 a legitimate receiving of a degree of at least master level, and 4 real bucks, a full doctorate of philosophy, or a PHD.
First was the chopper, then later on during Friday’s Flyers Hockey game, they violated my civil rights by sending signal #2 Federal Communications Commission, into my cable system through Transcutin Project equipment, basically a way 2 enter anyone’s cable system and send damaging signals that effect your connected apparatus in many varying ways, with me, it was another mono-left side home theatre cut out. Then death angel attacks came, and then within minutes, I was on the toilet. I was sicker than I have been in years, and should have gone 2 the hospital, but I need my hours at my job, and went in sick. I had to bar up the door all night, put up a make shift shade over a window, and interchange plastic bags inside of a small plastic waste paper basket, pull down my pants all night long, and put the can up to my ass hole, and do my ugly business. This went on all fucking rock chucking night long, and I carry soap, bottled tap water, and lots of toilet paper, a full toiletry bag, I must, whenever I go 2 work. This has been ongoing since 1986, more than 21 years of MO attack and hell, beyond your wildest nightmares. These inhuman demonic scum of the Earth have absolutely no shame, no conscience, not one single micro ounce of goodness in their entire being. They would need a Hubble Telescope 2 look up and C whaleshit, 2 to things like this to another human being, they should B put into a room with robots made of razor edge fingers, programmed 2 run around wildly with their arms swinging randomly and viciously, this is the only punishment that could come close 2 fitting the crimes being done against me. I am not a perfect person, but to torment me day and night 4 more than 20 years, secretly and covertly, wreck your chance 4 ever having a career, wreck your education, wreck any chance 2 ever have any kind of any social life ever in any way, and on and on, iti is beyond incomprehensible, reprehensible, despicable, and satanic. It is pure evil in its pure absolute form, and I know that there is a devil as mortal man perceives the concept of an all evil being, and I can witness to the churches of the world, that the spiritual is all true and real, and no faith is needed at all 4 me, none, I have been put through a convincer that U can’t conceive in your wildest fantasies. I did bad little things as a small child, but nothing that would warrant what is being done 2 me.
You will B leveled with now, as something that I was never going to tell and say, will B, after this death siege. First, the kemtrails attack today, Monday is vicious as a wild fucking tiger, not toger, error on my website in the DOGTOWN section, www.morianity-foundation.com and it is obvious they R not gonna back any of this fucking shit off one teensy weensy whittle bit bwaby-wuv Elmer!!!!!!!! OK, here is what I will do in the future, and no, stop watching sci-fi shit as it cannot B undone. U can change things by doing the thing differently in a different time, in another altered swing of the atom, or put simply, moving ahead or in reverse through time, caused U to no longer keep your atoms on the same atomic frequency, changing their very universal signature, and forcing U now 2 instantly B interacting in a parallel reality or universe where the signature of the atoms match those of your now changed body which resulted in your time acceleration or deceleration. I cannot change what I will do there in that part of hyperspace in the middle-later part of the twenty-third century. I will not redo it when I get back in my new current part in HS that I’ll B in at this time, but what was done is fixed or atomically locked, into that signature, and can never ever B altered. Causality and time traveling R totally still in their misunderstood infancy stages by this dark aged civilization. But U need 2 know what I did, and I was one of the first 2 do it, others did it too. Retrace tek was new, and the Lab was fairly new as well, picture a garden apartment area that sprawls around a 200 plus acreage, built into a seven story fortress, and U have the KS World Lab. I admit to having fantasies that may not B2 nice when it comes 2 women and sex, and here was my chance to do a horrific thing that I had total power 2 pull off and get away with it. I worked here as Zeejins and had clearance access 10, almost the full14. I had access to all of the developing technologies, and had recently graduated from Harvard University; one of my professors
recommended me highly 4 the position of NTO, or New Technologies Overseer, this proff was none other than Henry Jason Trump, the ninth grandson of the great Donald. I secretly retraced an entire harem of more than 600 lovely girls of all ages that I have known between the years of 1650 and 2376 when I was working there at the lab in two three seven six. I retraced them in suspended activity, what U now call suspended animation 4 the gods only know Y. I box crated them in non-air tight crates to a large home I was living in, with several co-lab workers, and we all were in on this, remember the teck of lazar-trace or LTT was only safely released 5 years B4 this in June of two three seven one. Making a long story short, the home all ready to anyone here in 2007 or around this time looks like nothing U can imagine and would have caused a cardiac arrest even 2 Frank Lloyd Wright. The 5 other felloe Labbers were totally cool with this, and we did not C the harm in it, because we were too fixated on having this harem under our control. We did not realize deep enough that we were committing a terrible crime. These re-traced people R still total human beings, and by their perspective it was suddenly an instant later from the time they met up with their death, B it old age, sickness, accident, even killed. By the way that they would C things, it is suddenly a new second and a new place. The older people lived and died at their ripe old age, but we rescanned back to when they were young and beautiful, so to them, their last memory was that of being this age. We just never allowed ourselves to think it through and realize the seriousness of our offense. We told them that we were an alien force from the Andromeda Galaxy, AG, and that they have been abducted for proposes of sexual human study and experimentation, that we were studying this part of humanity, and that once they did 10 years with us, we would release them with no memories, and we did, we shot them with a smoser which is a painless instant type of quiet deadly air gun that shoots a drop of a powerful alkaloid that causes instantaneous death 2 occur, after all, they were dead, and we just brought them back to give us pleasure, and now am sending them back into their death again, no harm, no fowl. World Lab did not C it this way, and the story of how we got found out and much more must remain 4 a future blogging. Our home was in a place that now is the Pennypacker Park area in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, and here in MW-4-D-AD-2007. It was sort of Jetson’s looking, up on stilts only these stilts were invisible, as the force suspending the structure was a basic reversal to what pulls things down to the surface of the planet. In these caveman days by my perspective, it is called antigravity. Nothing is anti anything, U need 2 work with forces and interact more efficiently with them in order to make them conform 2 the wishes of mortal man. Fighting a force is always disastrous such as jumping out of a plane and violently flapping your arms as though they were wings so U can slowly drop down 2 the ground. The home was suspended on a normal time spin, so that it followed the perfect order of solar exposure, and half of every home by law is nothing more than Solartronics, a teck that basically is similar to solar cells converting into usable electrical power, only far greater in efficiency than today’s counterpart solar cell systems. All I will say is that this home was mansion sized, the rich people of the future R the scientists that now control the entertainment world of sports, and all forms of AVH entertainment [audio-video-holographic] and no super large outlandish salaries R given anymore to these arenas of social order. They R paid not much differently than any professional and business averaged salaried persons. The home is quite large, and one of 63 homes built within 3 miles of the KSWL, and all lived in rent-free by Labbers. The Controller, sort of like the President of the United States today in 2007, lived in the World Lab, in the LSS or the LIVING SPACE SECTION. We had hologscreens around our home that made anyone not knowing better, think that a large ocean surrounded the tiny island home, as to a dweller, the home and grounds beyond it was the entire island in this created tri-lazar produced illusion. This is Y no one tried 2 ever leave. However, when on the astral plane, we were not aware at the time that we did this terrible thing, that the harem of retraced girls, will remember bits and pieces of their experiences both in lives ahead of them and us as well as behind them and us. This is Y indeed people remember abductions where they R on ships, rooms R made 2 look this way through hologscreens, and the 6 of us at the Greenworld House, we call them LS’s living spaces, Aniwho, this is Y so many have real memories of being on ships and being medically examined and sexually interacted with. The retracing causes this medical flash of mixed real/false memories, and the sexual speaks 4 itself. We were not the only ones playing with the teck. House or LS54 Bickerton, and also LS9 Crenalty R2 others that I know about in the total out of 63 LLS’s or Lab Living Spaces out of the total 63, that also have harems and far worse, as the other two stage and create all kinds of sets for fantasy play acting, much like Star Trek’s Hologram Deck on the fictional present day television show, only much more harmful and evil to many innocent human beings. When this all got discovered and exposed, the trial was viewed on SWIS by many persons in our time period as well as trillions of other humans ahead of us by up to 2500 years, almost into the sixth millennium when in most of hyperspace, HS, Swiss and Entertainment is disbanded by human conscious collective as the evil gods game playing that it is, all it is anyway is 4 the purpose of distraction. This put as simply is used to keep our minds consciously from thinking about our inability as a collective conscious and unconscious body to ever turn it off and not B in any interaction anywhere ever in any of the hyperspaces, the astral dream-shift or [spirit life] or the aware-void-infinity. The punishment after the guilty verdict led the World Lab to over see all operations of Labbers so no one ever again would B tempted 2 use humanity for slavation, as it comes to B known as. To reward and compensate humanity 4 the horrors that escape such as what I do in the future, as well as what is being done to me in today’s time period, the World Lab originally created a project called Operation Salvation, originating from the word slavation and simply reversing the 2nd and the 3rd letters in the word. They created the Jesus and Mary thing, all the miracles, AND OF COURSE lT IS THE RESSURRECTION, Jesus said “I am the resurrection and the life”, yeah, as long as he had his tracer-box and his WLC WORLD-LAB CONNECTOR. I could go on about the nightmare of being tried and convicted of Slavation, misuse of UT, [ultimate tecks], and crimes against humanity beyond tolerable, the Earthly version of the Millionth Council decided 2 make a torment penalty or a TP 2 fit a crime this heinous and vicious. UR taken to a place where UR downloaded into a machine that is incapable of ever wearing out and a program is inserted that causes the worst torment that the individual brain that is being merged with by this punigram or punishing-program, and U have no legs or arms, but simply R a box that is aware and is U, and on top of that and in addition, U experience torments beyond what can B legally and morally further elaborated upon by me here on the internet. It is forever U sitting as a stationary box in a room with other torment boxes. Your thoughts and brain becomes merged and meshed with tormenting visions and thoughts, in a similar way that a lunatic crazy experiences delusions unless heavily medicated with antipsychotic medications. I knew this was my fate, and I was being transported in what is called a skycar, to the penal building where I would B electronically brain transplanted into the hell-box as we convicts started calling it while awaiting the punishment 2B inflicted. I however managed somehow 2 break away, and was shot several times with agonystingers that put your body on fire without actually causing much if any real cellular damage; this is used as an enforcement and compliance weapon by those in charge of penal buildings at this time, and by all transport guards. I felt agony that cannot B blogged, but managed 2 get to the bridge of the penal skycar-100 as it was famously known as, as it was designed 2B 100% escape-proof. I knew how to activate a total emergency destruct signal or a TEDS. When I did, I had 10 seconds to get out of a hole beneath the 3 pilots seats, and I released a hatch at far left and jumped and fell through it to my death. I was on my way to Brigantine, NJUSAESMWG for the transfer into the hellbox. Some that know my story have implied that I have been followed back here electronically and reconnected into a different hell box, one that is producing all of the shit around me that I have been blogging-complaining about and begging the world 4 help for more than 2 years now. Speaking of which, the FLYERS R winning winning winning, the Eagles and Sixers R losing losing losing, the Phillies were 1-2-3 wiped out in instant playoff death, and the filthy Dow Jones Stock market goes constantly and continuously UP UP UP UP UP UP UP into the fucking bright stars never fucking looking back. As Mountainpen, do I deserve this, I still as of 2007 have done not one thing wrong, if I did, Ida been long freaking prosecuted 4 it, would I not????????????
END TRANSMISSION OF DATFILE NUMBER 00000VII: GOOGLE-SWIS-KS-WORLD LAB OFFICIAL WEB DOCUMENTATION-MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINEN. All blogging is co-copywitten in these names if these names R on these blogs.
Brown Eyed long brown haired queen Sarah-Stacey, I love U and always will. If U love me U will find a way 2 help me out of this freaking nightmare my teen queen. I will forever and ever B your THAT-BOY, and U know this 4 a fact!!!!!
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