2:22
PM-EDST, APRIL FOOLS DAY, 04/01/2013
MONDAY
SUPER WEIRD-DAY, AFTERNOON, M-5, CH.-30 (C)
PEEPS,
MY COMPUTER IS HACKED TO HELL TODAY, CHEMTRAILS ARE ALL OVER THE
SKIES OF MY AREA, FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, PEEPS ARE ACTING SORT OF WILD
AND NUTTY ALL OVER, AND THERE INDEED IS SOME TYPE OF A
PRINCE-BEHAVIORAL-MODIFICATION HOLOGRAM GOING ON ALL AROUND ME. EVEN
FOR THE MOUNTAIN[PEN, THIS IS MOST DEFINITELY WHAT I CALL, A
W-E-I-R-D----D-A-Y!!!!!
You
can abbreviate this if you like to a MWD for a Mountainpen Weird Day.
All my life is beyond fucked up and weird, but this is off the scale.
Loud doors, loud outside noises, all intentional and for me, as it is
always timed along with major computer hacking, chemtrailing, and one
huge mess in mother fucking general. You suck, MSC, quit hacking me
yous sons of bitches, and get yourselves a life!!
I
could use some help SHERIFF MASCARA, LOCAL PEEDEE, FLORIDA
STATIES, AND ANY OTHERS ON MY SIDE OF THIS FIGHT, COVERTLY OF COURSE,
AND QUITE INVISIBLY, SO DON'T LAUGH SO HARD, JACK FREAKING MCCOY, OLD
BUD.
THIS
TWEET BLOG IS GOING TO LATER BE FOLLOWED BY SOME HUGE MAJOR TELLING
OF GIGANTIC ENORMOUS AND HUMONGOUS ULTRA SENSITIVE STUFF, SO DON'T
VIEW UPCOMING BLOGS WITH A WEAK STOMACH OR A MAT BELOW YOU TO CATCH
YOUR FALL, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No
photos of bio's needed today, but Arnie, I'll be buchhh!
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