Sunday, September 1, 2013

MORIANITY PART V, CHAPTER CLXXXV












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MORIANITY PART V



CHAPTER CLXXXV



Well, here is the short story of last week, the worst week in a very long time. First off, anyone knowing me or following my blogs, on this planet, realizes that when the DJIA Stock Market DROPS-FALLS a little bit from prior highs, the WOMO-MILITUFORCE then does all that it can to persecute me me to hell and back squared, in order to bring it back around to an uptick bullish rally all over again, and last week was no exception. This has been going on now since AUGUST 15, 1986, on a magical time when I went to sleep one night in one universe, and permanently awoke here, in this nightmare fucking other one, and cannot ever seemingly get back home where I use to live and where I belong. Where is Dorothy Ozzwald Cuzz and her magical Babylonian freaking slippers, when I need to buy a pair, over at the 'Skating' Voice-mail Walmart Store of Hammonton, New Jersey? Aniwho, FLO, and others out here in cyberspace; these charts speak for themselves, that I post up, and if you click on them, the bigger charts come up from the stock market folks, and then you can click all around their nice secure website, and view the price ranges for the entire week, or any other longer groupings of time increments. This verifies and proves nothin g if it was once or twice, or some may even argue 500 times. How about if I can prove precise movements of these world markets, to precise times of personal attacks, over a nearly 30 year period now, totaling in the fucking neighborhood of about 5000+ times, ten times over the doubting Missourian 500 times, would that add some coffee beans into the morning fucking brew, good peeps??? Say what, R.H. Macy, sir, ''W—O—W!











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Atlantic County is unique in New Jersey, in that it is home to Atlantic City, the only municipality in the state where casino gaming is permitted.   Thirteen casino/hotels, which attract more than 34 million visitors each year, currently operate in Atlantic City.   Those numbers are in addition to the many seasonal tourists who visit Atlantic County each summer.   Their numbers dwarf the figure of 271,015 permanent residents of our county and contribute significantly to the need for prosecutorial and related criminal justice services provided by this office.

frontThe New Jersey Constitution provides that each county shall have a County Prosecutor.   This constitutional provision is implemented by a statute creating the Office of the County Prosecutor which mandates that the criminal business of the state be prosecuted exclusively by the County Prosecutor except in those cases where the Attorney General may choose to supersede.   The statute charges the County Prosecutor with the duty of using all reasonable and lawful diligence for the detection, arrest, indictment and conviction of offenders against the law.

The Office of the Prosecutor in Atlantic County is located in Mays Landing, New Jersey, with a satellite office maintained in Atlantic City.

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Harborfields operates under the auspices of the County of Atlantic, Department of Public Safety and is managed, under contract, by the State of New Jersey, Department of Law and Public Safety, Juvenile Justice Commission. Harborfields is located on Buffalo Avenue and Duerer Street in the City of Egg Harbor, New Jersey. The Program serves male and female juveniles between the ages of 12 and 18 awaiting court review for disposition, trial or other court action. The facility has 8 secure beds for females and 19 secure beds for males.
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Harborfields meets the needs of the community as a secure facility for juveniles who have been deemed unsuitable for release pending court appearance. Harborfields also works to stabilize juveniles by structuring their day with educational activities.
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1. Counseling Component - Guided Group Interaction is conducted daily by two staff for approximately 1 hour per session. Individual Counseling is provided as needed by staff social workers.
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It is just past three now, on this 'Sunday-Holiday' afternoon, and I will be telling you a few things, folks, that may just end up blowing your mind, and you may come to realize real quickly that the AMA are all a bunch of murderers, they do not want anyone healthy, they want us all ill and being in need on endless treatment without cures, it is all built into their lobby's legal system strategies up on Capitol Hill in 13-600 Wash-Doc, and there is a lot more I could rant on about, but won't, unless I get another attack like last week, where only LIGHTNING was capable of saving my physical life, and SHE did, and 'IWAL' HER forever, and ever and ever and ever; and SHE knows that!!!!! First, I will finish posting a few more photos up, and then we will get into things; just you and me, my loyal Morians, and I do know there are some out here, and I apologize for not realizing this a long time ago. Sure I have enemies, and I have friends too. I don't blame them for being way to scared to make contact with me in direct ways, things do tend to happen to anyone who tries helping me out of this horrific HUNTINGTON CURSE, and I won't do anyone a disservice by even attempting to deny this.





NOW PLEASE FOLKS, DO NOT SKIP THE NEXT BLOG AREA THAT IS A REPEAT OF RECENTLY POSTED WORDS, AS IT WILL GO RIGHT ON INTO NEW WORDS; AND YOU REALLY DO NEED TO READ EXACTLY WHAT I NOW WRITE TO YOU; AND REALIZE THAT IT IS BACKED UP BY TWO POWERFUL WORLD RECOGNIZED SOURCES AND PUBLICATIONS, FIRST, THE GREAT 'READERS DIGEST MAGAZINE', AND SECOND, 'THE AWESOME COOL WEATHER CHANNEL', ON CABLE TELEVISION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will explain at the end of the following paragraph, I PROMISE, just don't skip a word, PLEASE, and thank you so much, GOOD FOLKS!!! So let me finish my posting of MASTER-SHEET stuff, and then get ready for a mind blow, and if you're a dues paying card-carrying Missourian Club member, fine, check it all out for yourself, I am sure you are a better Googler and computer user than I am. Don't trust me without verifying my facts. I would expect no less than this from my intelligent Morians!!











I have changed my mind folks, we will post the rest of the master-sheet paste-ins at the end, this is a bit more urgent, and that can wait for the end of the blog. Remember, begin rereading this following paragraph, as it will go right into other things that it all pertains to, and you can always use that quick refresher that helps you view my entire story with a greater elucidated clarity.







To go further into where the last paragraph leaves off and more into where this one will boldly trek into, Mister Rotten Berries, or Lightning Berrios, or Oak Street 1975 Whatever, Robert (Bob); we need to turn time back to about half past two this morning, maybe a few minutes earlier than this; a bit over 15 hours ago from the moment that I'm typing out this message to you all here in cyberspace. I came to realize several major major major major major things, folks. First off, I accidentally posted the poor dudes entire JPEG scrapbook, and this is eating up a lot of blog-site script memory, and could be why the blog freezes on me when I try to view it for myself, online, or not. Who can ever know, as I am no computer Einstein, and never ever said that I was. What I don't know, I WILL BOLDLY TELL YOU THAT I DO NOT, NO BONES MADE ABOUT IT, CHOP CHOP, AND SUPER SPURIOUS COORDINATES OF SMITHTOWN IN NEW YORK, AND FORT PIERCE IN FLORIDA; BACK IN OHM-TEN! We won't get started with 10, as in 1965 and 1980, will we Misses Ghost Hungry 4 your touch ESTELLE BASSLER?????



Still, leaving Buddhism out of it a while, Uncle Stuart Huntington Mason, from fucking Atco-1983-Doogie; and all Amanda Harris lovelies from 1897, 1970, and 2003; and where is Sergeant Carter when I need the bastard, Gomer Pyle Avenue, I mean really, gosh golly darn gee whiz, and gollllleeey? Crissake, mother fucker and a half; some part of the great evil WOMO-MILITUFORCE shot me with a DEATH STROBE LIGHTBEAM AT 3:20 AM THIS MORNING, AND CAUSED ME A FATAL HEART ATTACK. Directly following this beam, I had practically no pulse, and a racing tachycardia heart rhythm, just strike me out of the '10-year-father-blue'. This was however, right directly to the minute; after I went up onto my personal directory page, in my Open-Office word documents program 3.1, Microsoft; and posted a number where I can reach my daughter. It was a totally unmistakable message, that should be gone, and removed; when this blog posts up to BLOGGER; as somehow when real long blogs, too filled with photos, are posted; it overwhelms their system perhaps, and opens up a doorway in, from, well; I am going to tell you what my father talked to me in his fucking sleep, 'about this phenomenon', back in early 1974, and then; you think whatever you may wish to think, after reading all of this. First, this needs to get said. I let myself die last night, in my sleep, and of course, I always awaken again; only as with most of the times when they destroy my heart with their covert black ops wet works weaponry; I wake up fine. However, I woke up just as fucked up. Suddenly after being awake and back here a couple of hours, out of the clear blue sky; a powerful flash of lightning struck right outside my window practically, and Diana stayed with me for some time, coming out of a storm from the other side of town in South Fort Pierce, as eventually the dark clouds made their way over; and so did a quick pouring rain shower. Then it was done as if it was never here. After the storm ended, I felt just about 100% all healed up. Thank you Diana for helping me out, lovely precious girl!! Now for what I read in the Readers Digest Magazine back in the nineteen seventies, and also, what I viewed late last night or at the early start of this morning, on THE WEATHER CHANNEL. Before I take you there, go back and see how three words are in green colored font, and if you are reading this on the website of BLOGGER, they are single underlined as well. I DID THIS. However, I did NOT do the original, and let me explain just what I'm speaking about here, good folks. This was the Carlos Allende Bermuda Triangle Code as I'll now come to call it on this and any future blogs after the date on this blog, September first, 2013, and it can abbreviate out to the (CABTC), pronounce it as, CAB-TEEK if you like, it is shorter and sounds like the abbreviated letters as best as is possible. This is the story, for now, and for today's blog and lesson, my great Morians, and all of (L-4), and any and all in the ESS as well; of the phenomenon of the CAB-TEEK, the great mysterious marked up books all over all of the county libraries, perhaps all over the country, and maybe, who knows, all over the civilized world, and who knows, where else all throughout fifth dimensional hyperspace, which would include the terraformed colonies, previously spoken of in recent blogs by me; that most likely are connected up through the 'SWIS-COSMANET', sort of a space connected internet of the 22nd and beyond centuries.

Now these three words as all of them always are on my blogs, are posted not this way by me, but when I get up onto the site, they are in green printing font that is rarely altered other than for the color, not the size or type in other words, but there is always two thin lines underneath these NOW GREEN WORDS. I do not know how to make it come out with a thin double underlining, but if anyone does, Carl Allen of the Bermuda Triangle sure would, and if you doubt me, just get one of the biggest best seller books of all times, called, 'THE PHILADELPHIA EXPERIMENT'. Now on the blog before, thethree underlined green words were as follows, as I have, just with this one here, redone them except for the underline being doubled, but take a look at the three words in that code, as I know my daughter PEE sent this to me through the 74-World Penetrater System, and I knew it was a matter of time, before my wonderful PEE made contact with me. We all have virtually limitless other us's all over hyperspace, and just because PEE never was born here, does not mean she never was born in another universe very similar to this one, (localized hyperspace) as it will come to be referred as, in coming decades of time. Here is the paste in, an d watch for the three GREEN words, remember I re-did it in only a single underlining, I do not even know how to do the double. Somehow the blog site software removes this shortly after my original posting, so now, I carefully check and write down any and all codes from my wonderful PEE!!!



I went to sleep and closed out one of the worst days of twenty-thirteen, earlier this morning; awaking without cause from uncouth external stimulus from beyond my door; at roughly twenty five minutes past one this afternoon. So far, I have heard only a door or two, and closed extremely quietly, one fire whistle just recently, while typing this paragraph, a short quick not blasting loud one outside, and other than normal old age aches and pains; the day is without incident, and nice and quiet. That of course as you all know can alter on the skating flip of a thin ass dime. This is why I'll use this as a written tape recorder now, and say what is going on so far, then close down, and use this as merely a journal-diary, and later on, when I deem it to be an appropriate time; I'll post it up onto the interconnected networking system, of the Personal, and otherwise non-personal, computer linking system, that is AKA, and refered to, for a short abbreviation; as the ''internet''.



Before I crashed into sleep and relatively quiet 'dream-land' for me anyway; and since this was a SUPER-BOTBAR day yesterday for me, caused mostly, and most are; by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, ASSAULTING ME HUGE TIME MAJOR; with various covert attacks that would be virtually unrecognizable by others not suffering at their evil hands; and especially if each or any one of them was examined individually and not seen as a collective attack pattern that is inconceivably horrendous to go through for nearly thirty mother fucking years. I still say, I am Superman; and any of you out there, all the billions of you; would all be long dead, or long insane, or long in prison; if you had ever had to face what is being thrown at me all this time. Now I did two things before retiring for the day around just shy of five this moaaaaaaaaanin'. I played the NEW ROULETTE, that over in a distant part of hyperspace is called the 9-16-Roulette System; and in 35 spins, made approximately twelve hundred dollars, Misses Audrey Atco Heller Grace. Go play with your duck, lady. Speaking of all 'ladies' as well as all 'kitty cats'; the second event I made sure to do before crashing was to ask my wonderful Astral Panther Cat (APC), Sir Gawky Gaukauk, and a tenured professor at the Astral Plane Province Olympia Teckbay Mystery School, by using an ordinary deck of playing cards, with the jokers and tens and royal cards all removed; one simple question. This being; why the fucking hell was this day so off the scales horrendous and vicious and monstrous; the twenty-eighth of August? My answer was immediate and powerful, as they usually are. Taking just what I had been very recently discussing in my blogging project called, ''MORIANITY'', these match-listed following items to the PCN given to me by Professor GAGA, left me with no doubts, as to why the WOMO 'subskummites' were punishing me so very harshly, and severely, cubed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was given PCN-572. Below are the match-listed items that so far, I have worked out that equal this PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER OF 752. Oh well, there is a plus out of this number, lovely giant Twinbay-08, from this poor old ugly diseased glass half empty kind of a guy, AKA single me-mi, in more ways than one, AND LOVING IT MISTER MAXWELL MCDONALD.







Nothing is ever changed in size or type of font, or smalls or caps reversed, so far, merely changed to a green color with all else the same, only there are, and just as in the Bermuda Triangle Book called TPE, from 1979 or 1980 somewhere in there (The Philadelphia Experiment); those TWO THIN UNDERLINES, ALSO IN THE COLOR GREEN. This is not new, and has been going on shortly after I began posting those HELP ME PEE messages and the Harborfields Detention Center Website of Atlantic County, New Jersey, USAESMWG, up on my blogs, about a year now, give or take, who's counting, YO BOO? I guess I am, Dog, 61 more days, YO, and I am not hiding under my many Huntington family skeletons.

AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AH MIKE MCNULTY, OLD BUB, (MMCN)!!













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More area codes and more designations were then added, as the population grew ever onward, from that humble beginning, of the great 'HA-HA Commercial of the GO-4', back in late OHM-9, and today, we have plenty of available numeration, before someday eventually another digit will again need to be added, unless we move into a new way of communicating, and it won't be on the Keyboards From Peta-Hell System, please folks; let's not get too out there. I hate those tin foil hats. They're hot, and uncomfortable; and look so ugly on me, YO. I knew you used that 6-10 system, and sent me that number years ago when I first came to Florida. Remember how I said so on that blog? As soon as I worked it out on my telephone, I knew it was right; and is either the 'typo', or it's the correct PCN, as a designation number. The rest was easy to figure out. No one knows the smallest bit what is being said you know, so please do not change your number, I will talk to you soon after the holiday is over and before the big holidays come. But as for my now telling about the information learned in those two literary and network sources, just wait until I post up the master sheet stuff, and then I will tell it, short and sweet; and you will do your own giant WOW of your own, all of you reading this, once you read it, so don't leave me yet, good folks, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABIT DISNEY!!!!!!! No resemblance, yeah, OK, and here's a few more real good ones, people. The world is flat, the sun is orbiting the Earth. The world is the center of everything. The conscious waking life is reality. Energy does not equal mass times the speed of light squared or the constant times the constant. OYR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!












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W---O---W, what a lovely fucking world this is, Mommy and Daddy. Sonic perfection notwithstanding, nor what is incorrect, huh US © Office, back in frikkin' 1984?????????







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Hay girl, Leticia Tilley, whassup, YO? Tell BOO, next time he goes to my county lock-up, call PCN SKATING, and not me!!!

Be friendly, YO, give me a holler, as Dawn said you liked me.























Many things will be talked about over the course of the rest of this summer and into the autumn. For right now, I have not yet left the apartment for any distant ports in the storm. Also, I screwed up on some earlier blogs, 1980 was PITSY-1, or so I said, WRONG, it was PITSY-2. Here is the accurate Port In The Storm Years for me, or the PITSY-GROUP, if you will!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



1969----------------PITSY-1.

1980----------------PITSY-2.

1994----------------PITSY-3.

2011----------------PITSY-4.

2031----------------PITSY-5.



The only problem is that this formula that is based on a very accurate yet simple mathematical sliding scale of future years, from 1969, and beginning with 1969, whereby up through PITSY-3, all three worked in a perfect order, leading me to project into a PITSY-4 and 5. I however neglected to remember the powerful laws in QUANTUM PHYSCIS, that pertain to electron-observation, a still not fully nor totally understand concept, as it relates and connects into and throughout such matters as dark or transdimensional mass and energy. This is why the great AE only concluded there was SPACE-TIME, and never was abler to see what exactly brought this thing to be in the ''first place'', a misnomer by its very usage of connected words.









LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YOU ARE READING MORIANITY PART 5,

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FOLKS, I WILL TELL YOU A LOT MORE ABOUT THE EDUCATOR FACTION OF THE EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND, AND JUST WHAT THEY HAVE BEEN DOING WITH THINGS LIKE GODS, ALIENS, SAUCERS, PARANORMAL ACTIVITY, AND ALL OF US; FROM PYRAMIDS TO ANY MIRACLE OR UNEXPLAINED THING THAT ANY OUT HERE CAN POSSIBLY EVER THINK OF TO ASK ME; BUT NOT TODAY ON THIS BLOG. WE'RE BUSY ON OTHER TOPICS FOR THE TIME BEING DOGS, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!













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THIS IS MORIANITY, PART FIVE, AND PLEASE BELIEVERS AND L-4 FOLKS, TRY AND HAVE YOURSELVES A VERY VERY NICE DAY.








TICK-TOCK-TICK-TOCK, JUST NOT 4 ME!!!!!



Despite the majority of viewers not seeing the truth about my posts, in so far as a method to my madness and things repeating as well as almost repeating with various changes made, I'm trying to get you thinking just a little tiny bit more than three dimensionally, I'm not expecting any of you to go the full five with me, but I do know what I am doing, so I hope you do not skip when you think I am just repeating something, a lot more is happening than you would ever believe in a million years, in or out of that state police barracks in 1984, old pal Robert Patterson Cheatley!!!!!!!!!!!!!














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Those freaky little coinkeedinks, huh peeps? But for those few who know a little now about what MORIANITY has been preaching for about seven and a half of these past thirty years, with these blogs of Mountainpen; you know what is going on, and you know that nothing is really real, and all things are but a creation.



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Like DUH, and color me anything from 'MINE', to 'IMPRESSED'; Lenny Briscoe! Still, sir; this is not starting out as a good day by any stretch of the fucking ass mind, or it wasn't back late last May when this was written. WHAAA.











First off, I was awakened rudely by the uncouth lowlife welfare rats and their loud slamming doors across from me, it is Friday and FOOD DAY in the building, and this is quite often a day where they just sit in there and fucking party hardy all dam day. These are young able bodied trash who take advantage of our welfare and assistance programs, AND STILL UP HERE IN SEPTEMBER OF 2013, NO CHANGE, BUMS ARE BUMS ARE BUMS ARE BUMS, and leopards don't change their spots, AHA AHA, MIKE! Yes folks, we will get into the talk of this day about Readers Digest and The Weather Channel, and how it all fits into my DEATH STRIKE HEART HIT, and HEALING, by Lovely DIANA ARTEEMIS, the Lightning Goddess of the Earth.







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MORIANITY PART FIVE, CHAPTER 00185. TANKS FOLKS.







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BEAUTIFUL LIGHTNING (GODDESS DIANA), SUBMITTED BY A CHANNEL 12 VIEWER, NOW PASTED FROM THEIR TV-APP.



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NEW 2012 LYRICS TO FOLLOW THE HARMONY MUSIC TRACK ALONG WITH ARE UP AT THE BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0555, LIKE DUH:




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Sharkey says, HEY GIRL, Leticia Tilley, oh and also,




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Now the greatest fish in the whole dam bay, wants to share a little more information with this blind foolish Planet Earth.



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AUUCH, HEINZ GOTTWALD, say what Aunt Ruth?



Oh yes people, as good old Jason Forrest Summer, SAYS IT ON HIS WFMU RADIO WEB-SITE SO WELL, AND I WILL QUOTE HIM HERE EXACTLY, YO, “FUCK YOU”.



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YOU'LL BE CROSSING OVER”

BUT TO WHERE, AS MY HELL IS ENDLESS?

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***MORIANITY PART FIVE***





A child knows that a lot of stuff can be learned by visiting my Youtube site, that will remain for now and a little while longer, but not endlessly. It will all come down when Morianity has completed, and I alone know that time, as well as all of the other parts of me that are not me directly. Click below, YO!!





THE MASTER SHEET FOR MORIANITY PART FIVE:





















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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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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.









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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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.

Mark_from_njAt 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:


If you need more Mark from NJ, Aquarius Records would be happy to sell you a cd-r.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go cover my windows with aluminum foil.







As Bob Chabot said in 1981, is there any excuse 4U? Signed, Da' Mountainpen, TEE-HEE-HEE!!!













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If anyone can find me PEE, it is e-bay genius you. PLEASE!!!!!!!





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TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS are people who are dreaming. They have a body asleep in a bed, the same as you and me; only you and me for the very most part, are considered by them to be, mere TYPE-1-EXPLORATRONS (T-1-E), verses them being (T-3-E). Let me shorten it please, good folks and MB's, (Morianity-Believers), thank you so much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LSS, they can willingly choose to walk into the lives of their doubles or (doppelgangers) in parallel realities or (transdimensional universes) in the vast fifth dimensional hyperspace. This is no joking matter, MC's mother is the greatest T-3-E in the known multiverse, and so of course is MC, and also, the third part of their awesomeness, designer and architect master of the entire system below the sixth dimensional MIND REALM ITSELF, the (6-TH-Dimension), and this would be the subatomic particle that decides what to make any and every element in existence, simply by dancing around a little orbit or circle, in a certain cool way, a private coded way as a matter of fact, only without any need of creating the International Mobile Machines Corporation, in order to do so. In fact, this process, as all processes; are reversed here. Truth seems to insist upon coming to humans awake here, in total reverse. It really does InSISt upon this, and there is nothing wrong with your television set, or my keyboard back there, but we are no where near the maxed out outer limits of telling the entire story of everything. In fact, it can never be told. It is that incredible, and that times the power of infinity. Now say 'screw that', and you, by pure mathematics; ARE SCREWED! To be able to transform yourself to even a T-2-E, the in-between stage before beginning to be able to do the great feats of the great ISIS-MIDDIE-SCYLLA-SSJKKIMS, or just for an easy to pronounce grouping of letters; we can say, Sajikems, funny; sort of like the Next Generation Star Trek, and Nikki Cox; that adorable little alien child, and Mister Data Android's friend, Sarjenka. Do I hear another W-O-W, as if not, I am typing to dead people, and I thought that I was fucking dead and maggots? Yes Microsoft Spell-Checker, I do not know just how ''saint-like'' all of this talk is, but I do have powerful knowledge, straight from the fucking astral heavens; to impart to this cave age world; and that times a million more, that never ever will be fully told. It most likely never will be fully told either. Thank you so much for coming over to see me DIANA, and you totally know that IWALU so very much, lovely girl and baby-blond. You're the endless love of my life, YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Now for the quick blog for this day, way down here on word doc page number 64, WEEEEEEEEEEEEE.





A truck driver who had a very bad heart, went outside to get a newspaper so some similar thing, according to a great article that I read in Readers-Digest Magazine. He had felt unusually bad recently, and while outside, lightning came down near him and he took a jolt and went inside and then decided to go to bed. A few hours later this man awoke to a heart that he never had before some heart attack weakened it a number of years ago and made him too ill to work and he went into early retirement, as well as due to a condition that nearly left him blind. When this man awoke, his vision was totally perfect, and his heart was also, but the next day his wife and he drove to his doctor for a check up,and the doctor nearly shitted his pants, as both his heart and his eyesight had been completely healed up, like the magic refrigerator of 1986 and my Magnetic Sound Machine Commands, that the great real good copyright examiners all have real good cassette copy tapes of. Aniwho good peeps in case you are remotely interested;

THIS IS MORIANITY, PART FIVE, AND PLEASE BELIEVERS AND L-4 FOLKS, TRY AND HAVE YOURSELVES A VERY VERY NICE DAY.



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Last night I was watching the very first 2013 episode of one of their many new shows aired on THE WEATHER CHANNEL, and it showed the exact same thing that happened to me a couple of days ago. I was dying of a major death strike from the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, my heart was all but totally gone. Suddenly, a positive charge bolt shot through the sky, and instantly as it struck right outside of my window, my heart regained a totally normal sinus rhythm, just as if I had been shocked by the machines used all the time these days. As three or four more positive bolts came down, or charges from the other side of a storm that carry a reverse of the normal charge due to coming straight from the top of the thunderhead anvil cloud structure, and each time, made me even better and better. When it was all done, she was gone, and I was totally all healed up, just like in 1986, huh, Copyright Examiners of the accidental-flip-side-cassette days??????????????????? Another one if it's OK, R.H. Macy,

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You can learn a lot by watching those great weather channel shows. At first I did not appreciate that it canceled the normal 24-7 weather, but now I am hooked.



Well, Diana is all around me folks, and this blog needs to post up for right now, but a lot more will be told about later on as the days progress, right Gab, isn't that why She made new days?????????????????????????????????????????????





Folks, it's time for me to say those two magic words now, you know;



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