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COLRING AND OTHER CHANGES TO PASTE IN, I HAVE TRIED AND TRIED.
THIS JERSEY IS BRIGHT RED, OR WAS, IT WAS LOST UP NORTH, U ALL KNOW Y.
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WAYNE MOHR--------1980, ALL BLOGS © 2006-2013
MORIANITY
PART 5, CHAPTER 00187
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Life
is full of canonized miracles, Pope, Sir, for me, aniwho. Let me tell
you what I mean, and this is a tiny smattering of all that I could
tell, but then, we all know that one real well.
MORIANITY
PART 5, CHAPTER 00187
1:00
ANTE' MERIDIAN, 3 SEPTEMBER, 2013
TUESDAY
MORNING, 75 DEGREES IN FORT PIERCE, FL.
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Sure
it's a coded poem, but what the hell is not, Sherry-Lee Saturn?
As
Lenny McKinnon said it so well in 1982, ''Good Lord, and a quarter'',
WHY ME, all great Pope's at Pote's? Well, that question has lengthy
ramifications. We could be a decade on that one, folks. Before we go
there at all, let me compensate for Miss Sleaze-disease-weeds-Jane,
for this fucking page eleven of eleven hit. THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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FREAKING EQUAL TO I DON'T GIVE A TOOT ROOT CAN OF HIRES FREAKING ASS
ROOT-BEER, YO!!!!
I
just had Diana Zuudlecronessia Arteemis, the great LIGHTNING GODDESS,
save my life back a couple of days ago, and then I was awakened quite
ill on Monday, what else is new (WEIN) on a freaking ass
HELLIDAY-HOLIDAY, SOSO for me (SAME-OLD-SAME-OLD). I was speaking on
the telephone after being up and awake for about three or four hours
give or take, and Mikey phoned me from home after leaving his little
part time job over at my pharmacy. I told him I better not drive up
to his place over at Hutchinson Island, as he needs all the
$$$$$$$$$$$$ that he can earn, and does not need to catch whatever
type of new WOMO crap they gave me, some form of death beam or basic
Chemtrailitis, but whatever it was, and of course, Lightning hears
everything that I say on the telephone, and again must have been
worried about me. Within a half hour out of a clear sky, blew a bunch
of thunderhead clouds, to my left and west, and yes, I fucked up and
said right when I meant left as few blogs back, speaking of that
gorgeous sunset outside of my window, while sitting here at my
computer work station. These MILITUFORCE fucking subskummites have me
so fucked up, I don't know shit from a pan of fudge half the goddam
time. I reverse directions, and left and right; and always get every
fucking ass thing that I ever say or do backwards, JUST
TO MAKE ME LOOK LIKE A MOTHER FUCKING DOCTOR BRUCE TIME TRAVELER
GOLDBERG NUT OR STUPID ASS FUCKING IDIOT, YO YO YO!!!
Aniwho,
without any help from other endless Montgomery possibilities of
OHMAROLA-EIGHT, Mister Buttwipe McNulty, sir; SHE heard me, and knew
I could barely swallow. However, SHE CAME ALL AROUND with dazzling
beyond words lightning, I could have eaten her up for crissake; and
within about 10 minutes into the storm, my throat was totally and
completely Magnesonic Cherry Hill Really Really real good girl, ALL
HEALED UP, with or without strange wall-writings outside of the SAVE
A LOT Grocery Store, yes Mike McNulty, I'll do it for you, YO,
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
W---O---W,
RHM! I am not imaging these things, any more than greedy Mister
Fisherman wants to part with any of his great catch, over in Stone
Harbor, New Jersey, more than 40 fucking years ago. This was a true
story. I witnessed lots of wild shit that we now only see on fucking
TV, good peeps. I have lived one hell of a wild and strange and
totally beyond conceivable outlandish life, here as Mark Wayne Mohr.
I
WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU SO, MY BABY BLOND, DZA. SEE YOU AT YOUR GREAT
FOREST SHORTLY, MY TALL LOVELY TEEN GIRL. Folks, this blog is just to
tell you this one thing, even though I feel like telling you 100
things. Since the past few days, all my machines work intermittently,
including the PHA air conditioning system, that of course always
functions totally normally when the repairmen come up in here to
freaking examine the dam ass unit. I could say a trillion things, but
all you need to know is that I feel the enemies are real pissed off
for several reasons. My daughter made contact with me, the 9-16
roulette system is beyond unfathomable, Lightning has been all over
me recently, and that is the three things that I am willing to say
even that much about, publicly, Mister Graham. He is calling, SLEEP,
that is, I am tired, and need to go to bed, so show me the harmonized
way, and forget about the KPH for right now, as things are so off the
scale, it is just way too frikkin' dangerous for me to go on speaking
at this present moment.
Like
DUH, and color me
anything from
'MINE', to 'IMPRESSED'; Lenny Briscoe!
[SO
KEEP RIGHT ON GOING, FOLKS']
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PLEASE
CONTINUE TO READ, BELIEVERS:
MORIANITY
PART FIVE, CHAPTER 00187. TANKS
FOLKS.
- 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.
BEAUTIFUL
LIGHTNING (GODDESS DIANA), SUBMITTED BY A CHANNEL 12 VIEWER, NOW
PASTED FROM THEIR TV-APP.
MY
BABY-BLOND
DIANA
ZUDLECRONESSIA ARTEEMIS.
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Not
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honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or
have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through
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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.
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:
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!!!
Florida
Attorney
General
Pam
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I
know you are doing your best to watch over me, AG Mizz Bondi, thank
you. Feel free to contact the Wirtz detectives in Camden County in
New Jersey, Ron Senior knows my problem is all real, but his hands
are tied, I am quite sure that you know what I mean.
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anyone can find me PEE,
it is e-bay genius you. PLEASE!!!!!!!
YOU
NEED TO INVENT THE 74-WORLD PENETRATER DEVICE, SO PLEASE TRY
AND REMEMBER ALL OF THIS!!!!!!!!!!
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 maybe I should never have messed with my great
invention, the KEYBOARDS FROM
PETAHELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
If
my mother was still 'alive' she would be 94 years old today, the
third day of the ninth month. The power of three, right electrician
Joe Mac Andrews, and lovely Pink house Witches of Non-Warren Grove,
New Jersey. Did you say, ''Sleep tight, Sarah Kessel lookalike'',
Mister Dave Roth???
Mister
Macy, it's your turn now, old buddy. But are we speaking of Tori
Spelling, or Nikki Cox; that adorable little alien child, and Mister
Data Android's friend, Sarjenka, on TNG-Star Trek? Do
I hear another W-O-W?
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.
YOU
ARE
COMPLETING
THIS CHAPTER
00187.
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
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,
W----O----W!
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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