Wednesday, March 27, 2013

MORIANITY, PART V, CHAPTER #XXV














***MORIANITY PART FIVE***





A child knows that a lot of shit can be learned by visiting my Youtube site that will be gone forever very shortly, your loss folks, not freaking mine.





THE MASTER SHEET FOR MORIANITY PART FIVE:
















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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 XXV:







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.



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HERE WE GO AGAIN, NEW KIDS, OLD KIDS, AND ALL KIDS, IN ANY AND ALL TOWNS. Things were quiet for a couple of days, but today when I went out to get my Grant Avenue That's not His Problem Medications from 1983-1984, maybe I did not cross over anything, but things themselves crossed over. A private large airplane has been circling my BH Building all day long, and recently, my nabes are shouting and slamming. As I speak, it is now a quarter before three of the clock, Eastern Daylight Savings Time (EDST) on this twenty-seventh day of wonderful March.













A lot of loud music is coming from all over the place as well, I do not know what it is about good old Wednesdays, Mister McGinty, but I sure wish your cousin and wife did not interfere back in Leppie-97 when you seemingly were very interested in hearing all about my problems, to quote you exactly, sir, unless my memory has been PAWM-PIE-ETOSS HACKED OUT by the what-else WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE!!!!! Yeah, not my problem huh, whose is it them, lovely goddess Sarah Jacobson, and do I buy three birthdays all being out of 365 days of possibility, all just random, Dawn King's, my Uncle Stuart H. Mason's, and I have blocked out the other one for some painful reason, oh yes, lovely PEE when I mixed up the hospital giant rape and t5he highview giant rape. I have had a lot of beautiful powerful giant women force themselves on my since the first weekend in 1969, and Wheeeeeeee, can I be that attractive? I sure doubt it, look how ugly I am, it is a perfect likeness, I have not changed at all since the photo shown was taken. Well, maybe I really was at one earlier time, I do know I caused two traffic accidents just by my standing in a public place back in the early seventies. The first time was a Dairy queen on Route 30, the Julia Horse Pike, in Oaklyn, New Jersey, waiting to order a hot fudge sundae, on a Friday night mind hacked mommy. Suddenly a cr5ash happened, and just as I was leaving with my ice cream, a gorgeous 17 year old tall brunett told me she was staring at me while driving along, and crashed into the car ahead of her. I told her I was sorry she had the crash, and went on about my business. Oh well, this Huntington Curse has a lot of bizarre things, all rapped up within it, or in me, if I wish to be loyal to all of the funny faces of Donna Fargo. Forget Babs, she is still on my Surf and Turf list for messing with my daughter. Speaking of which, HB, you rock MC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry if my recent techno-pop post made you mad, I know Donna hated it when I, played with voices too. It will all be coming down very shortly. Just promise me you'll have a great day. My day is messed up as always, as most days are, oh well, you can really fly a kite when you want to, WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









Well, my enemies know what I have now, and they can start stuff up or back stuff off me, that as always is their own decision, Sheriff Mascara, kind sir. I do appreciate your looking into a few things for me, and you too, Pam. Thank you very much. Have a great day everybody, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!








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