THIS
IS MORIANITY,
PART FIVE,
AND PLEASE BELIEVERS
AND L-4 FOLKS,
TRY AND HAVE
YOURSELVES
A VERY
VERY NICE DAY.
YOU
ARE CONTINUING
TO READ CHAPTER
00104.
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
16
JUNE, 2013, SUNDAY MORNING, and the
BEGINNING
OF THIS BLOG:
Jupiter,
Florida welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
W—O—W
- http://www.drunkenhive.blogspot.com/
- Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.
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KEYBOARDS FROM PETA-HELL ®
MARK
WAYNE MOHR--------1980, ALL BLOGS © 2006-2013
LIGHTNING
LOCATION: YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU DIANA
ARTEEMIS, MY
BABY-BLOND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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HELP ME PEE, YOU HAVE BEEN OUT OF HERE SINCE MARCH 29th, and now it is JUNE 16, girl.
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December 12, 2006
More Crackpots- Meet Mark from NJ (MP3)
This is merely a harmony
track. I am trying to make a video, and post the entire song, YOU'LL
BE CROSSING OVER, MARK WAYNE MOHR, FULL COPYRIGHT AND OWNERSHIP OF
SONG. Now at the risk of getting crucified, pigeonholed, or
persecuted, read on, my wonderful great Morians.
At
the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl
Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes, I bring you Mark from New
Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time travel,
Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!), which he angrily
discusses in various telephone conversations.
Station
Manager Ken clued me in to this fella recently. He was
given a CD called "The Meaning of Life." The back
copy states that it was made from a cassette found on the side of the
road bearing the same title. He's really difficult to listen
to, for a couple of reasons- The recordings only capture Mark's side
of the conversation and they seem to have been recorded either by a
microphone placed somewhere in the room or possibly while Mark was
standing outside on a windy day. More importantly, he is
insane. Completely, violently insane.
Mark claims to be both a
time traveler and a descendant of King David. His family will
bring about the apocalypse through the activation of the Christ
Android, currently dormant inside the 12 Planet. And also
that the 50 richest families in the world are trying to do him in.
Covertly, of course. Also against him is Donna Summer,
the Devil. (Whether he means the disco Donna Summer, or WFMU's
own Jason Forrest isn't clear.)
Here then, are three selections from
Mark's version of reality:
Now,
if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go cover my windows with aluminum
foil.
Forget
about the freaking aluminum foil. After clicking the
paulaking2011 site, you will see a suspension bridge video, and this
is the entire song, not just the mickey mouse thing that was posted
up, last December the Eighteenth. WOW!
Sharkey
says, 'HEY GIRL', Leticia Tilley,
oh and also,
tell
me if Marcus Muldanato, is
still your bitch???
Now
the greatest fish in the whole dam bay, wants to share a little more
information with this blind foolish Planet Earth. HERE
WE GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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PHOTOGRAPH POSTED BY ME, IS THE COURTESY OF THE NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC
SOCIETY, WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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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.
I
have experienced a health assault since starting this blog. Death
beams sent by electromagnetic forces controlled by WOMO,
that mess up the heart rhythm,
and then before that, a K-Mart pants attack
caused me to need to wash out my pajamas in the shower. More reasons
for staying away from all Tennessee Avenues,
I would suppose, good folks, WEEE!
There
is way too much to get into right now, other than for the fact that I
tried for 14 months or so, to post up a song about a greedy fisherman
that I once knew, from the Stone Harbor, New Jersey fishing jetties,
of New Jersey; back before
any of my ''loose ends'' were born; to quote the great
L&O peeps. This was meant as a funny
little song, nothing more; but the more that I tried to
post it, the more some supernatural force
seemed to totally not allow it. So a great tug of war all began right
around the time that Jessica Grant fired me up at the Harvest,
in March of twenty-twelve. When a real
''AMERICAN'' is denied what is rightfully his or hers to
do, under the concept of basic freedoms; they tend to get quite
annoyed, and fight back harder and harder and harder; and in the case
of this song; an entire freaking JAMES
PATTERSON BOOK could be fictionally written someday,
about these 14 months of struggle, strife, and woe; beyond the
staggered imagination. But alas, I bid this great battle, adieu now,
and if I may add, Senator Thompson, in your great name, sir, ''GOOD
RIDDANCE''!!!!!!!!
As
for a million things I could add in for right this second,
that can wait for a short time later, Sarah Watergate Jacobson, my
beautiful love from 1972!!!!!!! And now, may all of the Lilly
Munster's of the world stay safe and happy, and if they do not go doo
doo doo as Donna and other lovely colorful girls once did, perhaps
they will entertain us all with some TEE HEE'S and other such trivia,
huh Dan Mackey, and yes, who cares who banged who in those days,
after-all, it is four decades in the future now?
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