Saturday, January 26, 2013

PREAMBLE TO MORIANITY-3, AND INTO FIRST CHAPTER


MORIANITY 2

JWC2, DAY 00036, BLOG-B



JANUARY 26, 2013, 9:05 PM-EST



DEAR JOURNAL, THE NAME OF THIS BLOG IS NOT RESORTS INTERNATIONAL HOTEL AND CASINO INTERCOME PUBLIC ADDRESS SYSTEMS OF 1983 AND THEIR POTENTIAL MISUSE, BUT MORE ALONG THE LINES OF



THE SANITIZING OF TRUTH—MAIN TITLE



THE DOUBLE HORIZON KNOWLEDGE BARRIER—SUBTITLE



MORIANITY-3 COMING TO AN INTERNET NEAR YOU—ALL TITLES





Now folks, this will be short and sweet, and that's a dam promise. I've learned that I am much better off speaking to the readers' subconscious, whoever the readers may be, and that is a very large barrel of cosmic possibilities, Mizz Elizabeth Montgomery Twitchynose.



I got the crap knocked out of me by SSJKK in my sleep, and I am not allowed to tell more than the reason why SHE did this. It seems that I forgot something that she told me to do, and she gave me way too much credit for my powers of potentially being a charter member in the very exclusive club, cosmically secretly known as the ES, or the 'EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND'.



LSS, I got beat to a pulp for not remembering to do some things, first, rereading my own older blogs from late oh-7 and early oh-8, and see exactly where the course was heading with these blogs, before a powerful derailment occurred, and that is no pun, GOOGLE YOUTUBE, as SHE is awake as well as asleep, and I was with the real SSJKK, and not HER living entity here, and that is what really counts. She does do a O.W. Network with the land, and She does indeed, RULE THE EMPIRE, evil or not, and I must OBEY my TQ, as my shellfish days are over, OR ELSE, to quote the All mighty.



'OH SHIT', the 'SECRET' is out 'GOOGLE', that little old me, 'CAN FLY', and all the way from 1984, over to the great Camden City Andrews Shipyards, and then right back again, to all the queries of 'What's Wrong' with the universe, since this very era; and then soon to follow, along came the most mysterious person in my life, to quote ADA-RON WIRTZ SENIOR, of the CCPO, in New Jersey, and that would be; high degreed Mason, Sir DAVID CHARLES ROTH, no less. Only much greater powers than him exist, as the great Petee Pote, and all Popes, from Somerdale Police Chiefs, to sovereign nations like Vatican City, and its RULER; all know so well. So many ask me still, will there really be a great mile high roller coaster built in Wildwood, New Jersey in the middle twenties, completed in the late spring time of twenty-thirty-one? Absolutely, in many many universes in the hyperspace. Will it be where you and I are living? Who can know the answer to things like this, unless we first learn how to conquer a little enemy of wisdom thing, called the DHKB or 'DOUBLE HORIZON KNOWLEDGE BARRIER'. It is just like the title of it implies, ladies and gentlemen. Every time we begin to learn more truths and more things, we also learn that there is so much more we need to learn, that we endlessly know a lesser percentage of potential wisdom and things. It really is no 'secret' or (PCN-671) and many smart folks figured this little truth out a long time ago. I did not invent the old saying that the more you know, the more you know you don't know. Still, I have been given marching orders to begin MORIANITY-3, and in this, will simply be chapter numbers, no titles or subtitles, all given in Roman Numerations, and the course that the original Morianity was on, before my 70-day 2008 sabbatical happened, will indeed be resumed, returned back to, and if the gods will it, perhaps even someday successfully completed. And thank you for the wisdom sir, diner doors and drug store 12 July days, ANWG-660!



MORIANITY-3-----------------------CHAPTER I.



Shorty, this will be a shorty. I created you, and I can remove you, any time I want to. I can remake the same tape that I made in the fall of 1979 or early part of 1980, from my home at 112 East Fifth Avenue, in Mantua, New Jersey, USA-ES-MWG. Then, I can reverse the tape and keep making new analogue recordings of the reverse tape sound, until you vanish just as suddenly and mysteriously, as you pooped up in everybody's life in 1984, DJBT.



Maybe you'll die with a big grin on your face, maybe not, as that's entirely your own business, kind sir. I have no power to stop your out of control DOW JONES, or your horrible effects on my family. But I will eliminate you from the surface of this planet, if you keep messing with me, you evil arrogant prick.


Now for the record folks, I am not putting the double blue lines under any of the blogs on my blogger dot com blogging. I do not know who is doing it, or why, and this is why from now on, I am not doing anything except for capitol lettering, and punctuations. No color, no underlining, and as Diana would put it so perfectly in 1983 over the telephone, to me; ''NO NOTHING''



Before I log off, I asked the GAGA CAT a short while back, just what number out of the 81 PCN'S, most adequately addresses the strange glarry eyed dude that wanted to hear what was spoken to me in that 2008 interaction, and has haunted me in 'dreams' forever so it seems, and I got a very wild response, from the random card draw; PCN-615. I have but three items that are in my canons for this number, and they're as follows: 'DEEDEE','PRISON', and 'ELEVEN HUNDRED STATE STREET'. What are you up to Paula Uwich, you witch, and say hi to the value sisters of caller-ID-land.



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