8:23
PM-EASTERN DAYLIGHT SAVINGS TIME
16
AUGUST, 2013, FRIDAY EVENING
PART
V, CHAPTER CLXIII, IN PROJECT
''MORIANITY''
WOMO-MILITUFORCE
wants me to give up. To quit, to throw in the towel, to say UNCLE at
a million copyrighted DB, in or not in '83, as per my copyrighted
material from that year, and I WILL NOT DO THIS FOR THESE
PRICKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Somehow,
they wiped out my BLOGAUD,
or about 70% of it. Until it goes to total wipe out, I'll stay and
fight. You mother fuckers won't due me in as easily as you think.
I'll stay right on track, and become 5:15 peanut butter express if
needed.
There
is something very god dam fishy going on all over this planet for a
very very very long time; right,
lovely Ingrid???
The
enemy has quite successfully managed to stray me far away from my
original planned blogs, that otherwise, would have been posted this
summer. They are clever beyond any measure, and true SATAN
WORSHIPPERS, to put it politely; Mr. Eel. Well, I am not betting any
purple chips over any of this, even though I absolutely know I am
correct about not being in the same place I used to be, and hell, we
all share that problem, and so, we will touch on this point on the
blog tonight, good folks who I have remaining. Funny, and you can
call me a fruit cake till 19999, but I'll say it aniwho. The drop in
audience to these blogs seems to be almost timed in unison with my
removal of all of my youtube videos, but here's the mother fucking
philosophical conundrum if ever there was such a thing. No one ever
went up to view any of my videos, so why get pissed off at me and
leave Morianity, for taking them down? Well, there may indeed be some
explanations, but I am not in the mood to get all weird theory or
esoteric on any of my remainder of viewers right now. The same thing
goes with my 2008-problems,
as I'll be referring to them from now on, and real LOYALS know this
way, what's being said, without me needing to actually print and say
it. We will abbreviate this to ''TTEP'' from now on.
A
quick elucidation regarding just what really are my TTEP,
pronounceable as 'TEE-TEP'
if you like (Two Thousand Eight Problems); is nothing other than the
newest evolution of my interaction and contact with the strangest
group of people on this planet, for the most part, that first
appeared to me in a set of beyond outlandish recurring
nightmares in late June and early July of 1970,
never saying it out loud in these powerful dreams, yet making it
telepathically known to me, that they are and I quote, after all
these years, and no, I'll never ever forget it in a million
centuries; ''THAT
FAMILY''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
By their latest evolution of contact with me, it sort of all speaks
for itself, but only to real believers of MORIANITY. This would
include seeing it all, knowing the full story, all of my claims, all
of my experiences with many of them, and on 'infinitim'. Hell-Wrecker
is its usual no-help in the proper spelling of that quite commonly
used expression in quotation marks. SOSO-WEIN? A child can see that
this is the family that keeps watch over this planet, and most likely
activated the entire universe and this world as the result, from a
simple program of some kind, that would be far ahead of any of the
greatest computer geeks all put together as yet in this present time
in 2013. But with enough advancements in technology,
universe-creating is literally, CHILDS-PLAY!
Most think tankers won't argue that point with me, hay there's a
village idiot in every town. I really need not prove myself to
anyone, in fact some of the most powerful shit is out there and
already cemented into destiny, proving all of MORIANITY, no matter
who may hate this fact. One of these great facts that I am not able
to ever tell you, any of you, not ever; just how I knew it, but in my
fictional book from 1994, ''The Permission Barrier'', I discussed the
newscaster situation in the story-line, fictional of course; with the
tongue twisting, and the Crampana Attacks. They'll never let me know
just how the second half of the show is going, but anyone with a
television can see the first half of the show. Still, you need to
understand my life quite well to catch onto exactly what is
happening, as well as have read the book, TPB. Most of you will not
have the clout to walk into the US © Office and get the cassette
tapes to hear the book, but in a total nutshell, my character in the
book, Russ Walker, whose arch enemy is Jim Pratt, who lives in a
distant space colony a quarter millennium away, have a game changing
interaction together over a series of two decades of time, and all
the entire story really does, is open up things for my upcoming
project at that time, MORIANITY-1995. Right after I sent the book
down to the © Office, the television show was created with the Texas
Ranger, WALKER, and many other things as well, such as the undersea
television show where the same type of contact was made, as was fully
described in my book with myself and Jim Pratt. For anyone who
refuses to believe my tale of woe, kiss my ass, I will not pretend to
have lots of great positive feelings for you. All that has happened
to me before my blogging project started is one thing, my asking or
expecting believers in my tale. However, a careful follow of after
the magical time period of my 75 day or so off-grid time in the early
middle of 2008;
'THAT'
IS A TOTALLY OTHER STORY COMPLETELY, SIR ROCKDROID ROTTEN BERRY!!!
I
feel compelled to say this one more time people; this is
NOT
by any means
a
blog about M.C,
the pop diva.
You
will believe whatever the fuck you want to out here. I cannot tell
you how to think. Still, I tell you truthfully, that a greater
television show, there never was; and that would be LAW
& ORDER, and on that show
was that episode with the murdered porn star, and the Police
Commissioner, where ADA Jack McCoy says to this commissioner, and
I'll quote him, ''This is a murder case Commissioner, it takes us
where it takes us''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That is all that Morianity has
ever been; so if you choose to believe any differently; then you may
as well not even be reading this. I will be perfectly happy to see a
zero count change, and just stop this project tomorrow dead and cold.
Oh SHE fits into a lot of it, but that is because we are following
the advice of the great JACK MCCOY, and letting things just go where
the pieces all seem to fit, day after day, and year after year, and
some of you know this very well and wouldn't attempt to argue with me
on it, others do not, and will argue, vehemently and passionately.
Hay, ain't America great? Still, it is a large family that even MC
has no clue about, at least in my opinion, and this is what is all
behind much of Morianity, and has been, long before she was even
born, Sunram Eclipses all notwithstanding, good
folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Did somebody say MACY-WOW????????
There
are a lot of fishy things going on, in many harbors,
Stone; so fire me all you want to Jimmy, Micky, and Cuzz Donnie.
But
remember, ''DON'T CALL ME, CALL MY
PRIVECODE'', All Mighty New Jersey
Casino's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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YES,
LOTS OF FISHY THINGS ARE OUT THERE, AND I AM SUPPOSED TO JUST LIVE
WITH IT AND LET IT ALL BE. WELL, THAT IS FINE ADVICE FOR JOHN LENNON
AND MAYBE SOME OTHER PHILOSOPHERS AROUND THE WORLD, BUT NOT FOR ME.
AND NOW PAGE ELEVEN OF ELEVEN, I AM FORCED TO SEE. TIMES LIKE THIS
JUST MAKE ME WISH I HAD THAT BRAND NEW KEY.
5555555555555555555555.
I
PROMISE TO TAKE WHO IS LEFT OUT HERE, ON A RIDE THEY WILL NOT SOON
FORGET, UNLESS THEY OF COURSE, CHOOSE TO ABANDON MORIANITY AT THIS
VERY DARK CRITICAL HOUR. AS ALWAYS, AND NOT JUST IN AMERICA, THE
PEOPLE RULE, BNOW I NEED TO FIND A PLACE TO HIDE, AS SCYLLA MIGHT NOT
LIKE ME BLOGGING THAT LITTLE BIT OF INFO OUT!!!!!!!!!!!
That
strobe-light part of you, SSJKK, IWALU SO!!!!
I
was so scared that day in May, while your favorite game you'd play,
as your 1-2-3 kept signaling me that you're there.
I
GREW UP A LOT SINCE THE AGE OF 28, SCYLLA, AND IF I LIVE HERE ANOTHER
TEN THOUSAND YEARS, I WILL STILL NEED YOU TO SING ME TO SLEEP EVERY
NIGHT, MY BEAUTIFUL ATLANTIC
OCEAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(Mark,
for your own memory, you bozo, just start naming all successive photo
document pages, PHOTO-PASTE 2, 3, 4, 5, and so forth. Do not make
more than 15-20 pages per document, as it has trouble loading in when
opening up.)
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA,
LAUGH AT ME
ALL YOU
WANT TO
MIKE MCNULTY FROM 09-1971.
HAVE
A NICE LIFE, SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KRASSLE!
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