2:30
AM, TUESDAY MORNING, 2 JULY, 2013, MICKEY FIREME NOTRUMP WALKER, WHAT
CAN HURRICANDE SMITH AND JAY-JAY AND I ALL REALLY SAY HERE, WORLD?
MI
***** NIGHTMARES
and
also known as, folks,
MORIANITY
PART V, CHAPTER CXVI
BEGINNING
OF THIS BLOG:
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RE-POSTED
HERE ON THE BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, HOPEFULLY WITH
PERMISSION FROM MY PALS AT THE WEATHER BUG APP, BUT IF NOT, NOTIFY ME
WITH A COMMENT, AND I WILL HAVE THEM TAKEN DOWN FROM MY BLOG,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-NA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jim
Burr
knew a lot of shit, and the great all mighty Copyright
Office knows that I know that he knows a little too much for
his own fucking ass good. I wasn't shy about making my opinions known
on a public record about that, back in 1984, see below before you
holler “PANTS ON FIRE”!
My
error, sorry, it was not the FOR THE RECORD,
in '84, but was the work titled, I'M
CRIANA, in '85, early in that year.
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- 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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- {{{{{{(((('O-H***S-H-I-T'))))}}}}}}, BY GOLLY GOOD FOLKS, YO, here is the situation, Inspector Louigee Kent Henderson Hollywood: LIFE SUCKS, and sister, I was better off dying of fucking Aids in '83, but good old Maggie decided to retrieve my miserable life, right Shirley Grant, G-R-A-N-T?????? Where the fuck are you McGinty and Weena, Jesus Christ?
Well,
this is the one out of eight times, we would have dropped a few
bucks, but notice, this is the first trading session since I told
y'all about following the follow, that it did not work, it seems to
work about 7 or 8 times in ten. Most brokers that say they can give
you something with a 75% accuracy, would be fired and jailed by the
SEC. Also, more is going on recently than meets the eye, Weena Wells.
Well, she and her boyfriend would be the two that wouldn't need to
hear that morsel of information. SHEEEEEEEEEEIT!
Well
Golly, Sergeant Carter, of the USMC, salute me in the ship if you
want, but in any case, that was a long long distance away, huh guys.
I know you read my blogs, who's kidding fucking who, Exploratronic
Supermind society????? WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!
Thank
you Diana for the back to back visits. I loved your gorgeous
''Lakehouse Lightning'',
PETA-WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes,
as you put it so well, on the invisible thieves episode, Inspector
sir, “How big a brain would that take”? Well, I have an answer
for you. It would take the brain of the upline above us, to really
ever get to the bottom of Morianity, where and why it exists, began,
and will conclude. Don't ever let me bullshit a soul, I certainly am
as clueless as a busted fucking cookie lying in the dust on a dirty
floor in a factory, three steps away from being crushed into grains
of sugar by the foreman or the security guard, as he or she
approaches. There was a time when I was pretty dam sure of myself,
that is what being young, dumb, and full of cum, comes from, peeps,
it did not originate to describe the great dreaming Jeanie's and
their great top secret black-ops plans. Hay, you really think I give
a fuck, Mister Trump. Why would I be any different than you were that
day with your pal, Mister Steve? Why would I give any more of a
fucking shit than you do? Hay, you are just a lot more able than I
am, to reside in luxury, you and millions of others around the world,
and a smaller amount by far that are in the B-Club, but let me tell
you a thing, almighty sir. I am sure you guessed this already, but I
have a very long memory. I hope you prepare your great grandchildren,
for their chance encounters with me, out there in negative space, and
this goes for all of the other Jimmy Stuart wonderful Life, “YOU
TOO'S”, Mister fucking
POTTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NOW
BEING REPOSTED ON MOUNTAINPEN'S BLOG.
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I
don't give 2 shits any more than you did back in time, Dave Speas.
Remember how I started telling you what happened, before the boss
called you to change some oil or whatever? If you don't I do, saw you
at Cooper River Park on TV also!!!
Well,
Sherry-Lee P honey, you wanted my time car, the old 94
SATAN, well, you got it. Enjoy it, along with the wonderful monster
ass dude himself. Wow, what a bunch of lovelies I have been forced to
contend with for 60 goddam years. Jeese Louise, Fonty
Cable!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
****NIGHTY-NIGHT
EVWEEBODY, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.****
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