***MORIANITY
PART FIVE***
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You
forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and
olive pits?
An
angry mother. Also, a little philosophy
for you is as follows:
At
the risk of sounding negative, the only thing one may be truly sure
of, is that you cannot be sure of anything.
THIS
IS NOW CHAPTER NUMBER 20:
If
you have read this opening, feel free to skip this part.
FOLKS,
AS I SAID TO THE COPYRIGHT OFFICE IN THE LATE EIGHTIES ON MY EPITOME
OF HARASSMENT TAPES, GOOD MORNING, GOOD AFTERNOON, GOOD EVENING,
WHATEVER THE CASE MAY BE. How can I possibly know when you are
reading what I am writing? I AM not the great ISISCYLLA
SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH
KARGE KRASSLE,
and never will be, sort of like my old pal David Charles Roth's only
show in town. How he would always remind me, seemingly on a daily
basis, that the WOMO-MILITUFORCE is not the only show in town, nor
will they ever be. I believe the tapes are somewhere available in the
great Library of Congress, Copyright Office, in Washington, District
of Columbia, a place may I add with a very liberated attitude where
the age of sexual consent should be placed, and what is good for the
lawmakers, is good for everyone else, and if that is not true, just
exactly how have I misspelled America? XIII is the number by the way,
such a tender age and how the perverts must wonder why this is not
common knowledge and all move into our great capitol city, right Roy?
I still cannot believe that you told me this, or that nobody seems to
know it, know matter how I spread around what you said to me, old
pal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
will be the master sheet for PART 5 of MORIANITY.
Here
is the updated situation, Mister Beaver Cleaver. Dear journal,
lotsanlots of stuff is happening, some in one realm, others in other
realms that will all get around to effecting the realm that my body
is now typing this message to you all, in.
RED
ALERT, RED ALERT, RED ALERT
I
JUST HAD MY ENTIRE OFFICE WORD SYSTEM TOTALLY CRASH AT 1:54 PM-EDST
ON THIS CUNT CHEWING SATURDAY AFTERNOON, DEVIL
FUCKING NUMBER 23 MARCH FROM HELL, IN
2013, A
YEAR THAT ALSO IS NOT FILLED WITH DIGITS THAT I LOVE ALL THAT MUCH.
ALSO IT IS HOT, IT WILL BE NEARLY 90 LATER, AND IS CURRENTLY 86;
ANOTHER NUMBER I CAN TOTALLY MOTHER FUCKING LIVE WITHOUT.
THIS
HAPPENED FOR ABSOLUTELY NO REASON WHATSOEVER. THE ENTIRE SHIT JUST
FUCKING CUNT TOTALLY FROZE UP, AND NOTHING COULD UNDO ME, OR STOP THE
HACK-FREEZE, SO I HAD TO MANUALLY SHUT DOWN AND GO THROUGH A SYSTEMS
RECOVERY PROCESS.
I
am under a heavy fucking attack, and I could use some help
here, SHERIFF MASCARA, STATE
POLICE OF FLORIDA, LOCAL PEE-DEE OF FORT
PIERCE, STATE AG PAM BONDI,
FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION, AND
FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION, NOT
TO FUCKING MENTION THE AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES GOD DAM UNION.
THEY'RE AT IT AGAIN, BOB MCDOWELL, PAL!
It
is quite obviously that forces that know what I am going to say, and
all ready have read it after I have posted it, WENT BACK INTO FUCKING
TIME AND HACKED ME, so as to prevent as many near and localized
parallel universes to get this message and information, thinning out
the full fifth dimensional power of my message, but at least in this
universe, things now are back operational. Still this hack will be
punished, along with my horrible fucking noisy door banging nabes
that have been bad day and night all week now. COMPUTER, MAGNETIC
SOUND MACHINE, OPEN COMMAND ON G-7, MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM:
USE
ALL GENERAL AND CODED GENERAL ORDERS, BOTH AD AND ZD TECHNOLOGIES,
AND ALL NECESSARY FUNCTIONS, ANTIHACKING UNDER G-1133, AND I AM
MAXING OUT YOUR POWER PULL GAIN NOW TO 11.8 IPNS, AND ALL CONTROLS
AGAINST YOUR GAIN AT MAX OUT POSITION 11.5 IPNS. I AM SWITCHING YOUR
DESIRE KEY FROM THE NORMAL AND NEUTRAL POSITION OF 'J', TO THE 'I'
POSITION. A TOTALLY CRUSHED AND SINGED AND OBLITERATED WRIPPED TO
SHREDS IMAGE-OBJECT (I-O) IS NOW BEING PLACED ON YOUR TRANSPOWER
BLOCK. ON AN 'I' TO 'D', A/B, TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING
SYSTEM, SCAN TO MATCH THE ENEMIES TO THE DESTROYED AND WIPED OUT I-O.
NOW KLOCATE THESE ENEMUIES MAKINGMY LIFE A LIVING FUYCKING NIGHTMARE
ENDKLESS HELL, AND THIS I-O IS THE SAME THING AS THEM, AND NEEDS FULL
EMPOWERMENT. YOU WILL NOW HEAR THE A/B TONES AS THE LONG AND FULL
VOWEL SOUND LETTER E. COMPUTER, RESPOND TO THIS.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE---A-TONE.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE---B-TONE.
COMPUTER,
G-901, CG-18, AND S-----T-----O-----P!!!!!
Yes,
we will discuss a lot of things, but not right now or here, as this
really fucked me up, and quite obviously, the Phillies or the Flyers,
or both of these fucking sports teams are having a day game or night
game later on today, and that is why this super siege and fucking
SUPER BOTBAR is striking me, all though March is 90 percent fucking
botbar (MPB), so what's the difference, so does anyone still wonder
why I love the mother fucking month of March so much if I can be
sarcastic here folks, and look back at the older blogs recently
re-posted, of that other wonderful mother fucking March back in 2008,
5 rotten fucking years ago, when my kid began screwing with me,
again, first in the eighties, now all over again, fun fun fun, and I
do intend to take the Thunderbird away, and maybe the BB's, and yes,
that can stand for a sports reality, or a musical one, TD, so bank on
it, and PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, GIVE ME MY FREAKING WOW TRUCK BACK.
PLEASE.
Folks I won't be shy, this entire month has been hell nightmare
fucking city cubed, for fucking me, and Magnesonic will indeed be
retaliating, so you can all expect the following shit: LOTS OF AIR
CRASHES AND DISASTERS, LOTS OF POWERFUL FUCKING STORMS, QUAKES,
VOLCANOES, FLOODS, WILDFIRES, DROUGHTS, AND ALL MANNER OF UNPLEASANT
SHIT WILL GO DOWN, FOR ALL THAT'S FUCKING BEEN DONE TO ME, YOU MOTHER
FUCKING JERK OFF SCUM BAG MONSTERS!!!
No
Patty Jane, there are no physics, not in the way you are perceiving
them, nor are the gods using an invisible power that is magical. It
all is from a super high technological reality, and I have said this
right along, all throughout the 80 and 90 year decades back in the
twentieth century, over a bugged telephone, as my phone has been
tapped by World Owner (WO) authorities since I first had one when my
mom got our first phone after moving from Philly to Southwest New
Jersey, to 125-A, Haddon Hills apartments, in Westmont, New Jersey,
back in the first week of October of 1964. Yesterday and change to
me. My memories go back quadrillions of eons before my birth where I
witnessed my first snow storm, with or without Callio, Santa Claus,
or Patty the wonderful many-names, many-identities somnambulist. Some
may be wondering why I did not unhack myself while
office-program-frozen, by using the trick I mentioned with jiggling
the headphone jack. This only works when attached to my entire
system, which recently, since music has been written out of my life
permanently, I have taken completely apart and is being stored in
boxes. Without this, it does not work, it is the powerful sonic
pressure buildup that when the cord is jiggled, seems to break any
kind of hack freeze and shuts down the system. It is just as easy for
me to manually shut it off, turn it on, and go through a short series
of system recovery steps. I was meaning to tell anyone who may have
tried this trick, and does not have a big home theater all hooked in
with their computer, it will not work, not without the power to make
the jiggled wire, make huge clicking and other sounds that do indeed
force a shut down to occur, just why, I will not ever be sure of I
suppose, but it is obviously due to the build of a powerful
electromagnetic field of energy that in some way, causes the
electronics of the PC itself, to just shut down, no matter what hack
is stopping it. Again, doing this trick without your PC attached to a
big system, will not interrupt the hack and force a shut down, that
will not require any systems recovery process, or the chance that
someday, you'll be glad you backed your fucking files all up on a dam
bunch of CD blanks. I did not think the WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE would do
this again so soon, so I most likely will reattach my home theater
again, and hook the computer plug in the back into one of the mixer
channels. That is all I need to do to put a mighty bunch of blasting
clicks into the system and force a shut down, and beat these fucking
hackers at their own game, FBI, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Last
night I was watching a little TV on the H-2 Channel, and was struck
with a powerful death siege besides just daily strikes from my
HELL-NABES and shouting and banging. Back on a super roll, is the
SHIT AND CRAMPING ATTACKS on my health and body, by the evil mother
fucking WOMO ENEMIES. I was watching a documentary on Einstein,
speaking of bios, be them om blogs by nobody nothing little me, or
greats like sir Albert. Things seem to keep fitting more and more on
a daily, monthly, and annual basis, and it never appears to even want
to quit, just getting bigger and stronger every day, like that lovely
teenage golfing girl from earlier this millennium, remember, I do not
ever forget any little thing, and I AM like a huge tape that I can
put in reverse and except for family gap-outs done to me
intentionally on a dozen occasions, my memories go clearly and
concisely back to my birth, and then way way way back before that.
Yes it was talking about AE and his many not normally known parts of
his life. It mentioned his favorite book, and things keep right on
fitting, but there is so much more. It only all happened, because I
had recently taken my original blogging bio-page, and added it to my
new Morianity Part 5 MASTER SHEET. Things all connect, and he
himself wrote a great paper on just why they do, calling it quantum
entanglement and or spooky communications. I began trying to tape the
show after the shit attack came suddenly on me, after
hearing his fave book was called 'Isis Unveiled', the odds
of that, and 2008,
all going down as they did; and then Morianity;
would be beyond what even this super mind would be able to accurately
calculate, but I am stabbing the darkness here with an
approximation, these odds would be in some kind of neighborhood with
one in 193 trillion. Translation, there is just no way this is all
not part of the wildest quantum entanglement in the history of this
dream-out from the
VOID-INFINITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But then
there was the “L&O” Television this morning. Anyone who is
following this, and knows that I never watched that show, or even
knew about it at all, back in the twentieth century; and how so much
all fits together, Patty Jane. There is a lot more going on that your
character in the great 'Mentalist' show will ever have a clue about.
I had no idea about anything, despite my experiences with Mister
Poole at Haddonwood, not knowing about the great law show as I was
quite busy with problems of my own such as surviving enemies from
another realm that were attacking me for ten years at that time and
still are of course, and I only watched a very few choice things, as
I do now, and then, L&O was not on the list. Still, these two
episodes at the start were running in a sequential order, and when I
re-watched this show in this century, they never played it in order
on the re-run network that carried it, normally, Turner's, and by the
way that was a typo, why would I say, family family, you may have
figured out that I meant to type in FONDA FAMILY!!!!!! Even if the
human entertainment world made up of living breathing people, were
never aware of all of this entire shit, they knew it in deeper levels
within themselves all along, or this just could not have all
happened, well, it could, if you wish to believe that this was that
one in 193 trillion times. Hay, I have got bridges to sell you, and
an Easter bunny named Harvey-2, if you want to write me a check.
Quintessential gullibility, like
fucking WOW.
Yes
Debbie Marotto, I'll be in your office bright and early ion Monday
morning to discuss the nabes, and I will move with my doctors note,
but first, you need to see and hear some things, then I'll go get the
note and plan to move soon, as I do not intend to be victimized by my
fucking son in laws crew any longer, and over there, he won't be able
to fucking get at me without a lot more
of a fucking struggle. Eventually, when I prove it all, he will be
very monster-ass sorry. I cannot worry about blow-back or
retaliations, or anything else for that matter, this STOPS, or this
is what WILL HAPPEN. 555555555555555555555555555555555555555555 PLUS
555555555555555 TIMES 555555555555555555, and divided by
55555555555555555555, is equal to who cares YO? I just wanna; see the
fives, I need to see 5555555's and I need to have my freaking
WOW-TRUCK back, TD-BANK, P-L-E-A-S-E.
Thank
you so very much DIANA, for bringing me your wonderful and awesome
beautiful dazzling lightning earlier today while it was dark outside.
You made the most beautiful display of colors and fractal designs in
the skies outside my window, that I have ever yet seen you do. You
know how much I will always love you, baby-blond.
It
is 3:09, and my NABES slammed the door AGAIN. These twisted ill
bastards are so annoying it can only be measured in Christ
Crucifixions. I would say they rate a good 5-10 somewhere. Hay, ISIS,
if your pal, and my dad's pal, AE can have light years to measure
vast distances of space, then I need to have a huge suffering meter
to measure my endless horrendous mother fucking eternal hell, day by
day, by day! Oh well, except for a small few days, MARCH=BOTBAR, and
has dwarfed the past months that I've lived down here in cock sucking
fort Pierce, Florida. Yes Mister Macy, it is the only fitting word to
use, so here goes; W----O----W!
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