MORIANITY
PART V, COMPILATION BLOGS (V-COM):
PROOF OF MY AUGUST 28 DEATH SIEGE AND DOW JONES CONNECTION
PROOF
OF MY PERSECUTION:
RON
WIRTZ SENIOR BACK IN 1991, TOLD ME IN PERSON AT HIS OFFICE, THE
OFFICE OF THE CAMDEN COUNTY PROSECUTOR IN CAMDEN, NEW JERSEY, AND I
QUOTE HIS WORDS, ''MARK, IT'S BIG BUSINESS THAT IS PERSECUTING YOU,
WE CAN'T PROVE IT BUT IT'S BIG BUSINESS DOING THIS TO YOU''. ALL
YOU NEED TO DO IS CLICK ON THIS PERFECTLY SAFE LINK, AND PLEASE
F.B.I, CLICK THERE, AND THEN E-MAIL ME BACK AT
MOUNTAINPEN@WORDPRESS.COM.
THIS IS A HUMAN RIGHTS VIOLATION, KIND PEEPS. I AM REQUESTING SOME
ACTION TO BE TAKEN,
WITH NO MORE LENNY MCKINNON BACK BURNERS, FROM 1988; PLEASE.
EVER
SINCE THE 28th DAY IN AUGUST, I HAVE BEEN UNDER A
MAJOR DEATH SIEGE,
AND THE CHARTS ON THE DOW JONES MATCH THIS LIKE A PERFECT REFLECTIVE
TRUTH THAT IS TOTALLY UNMISTAKABLE. PLEASE HELP ME, YO!
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ONE, THE MILITUFORCE FUCKED ME.
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THREE, THE MILITUFORCE FUCKED ME.
IN
CASE ANYONE IS READING THIS, IT IS ME, MOUNTAINPEN. THESE CROOKS
WILL NOT ALLOW ME TO SHOW YOU THE CHARTS. WHY AM I NOT
SHOCKED?
THE ONLY WAY YOU CAN SEE IT FOR YOURSELF IS TO CLICK ON THE DOW JONES CHART ON MY BLOG AND THEN CLICK AT THE BOTTOM OF THE TECHNICAL CHART THAT DISPLAYS, THE BOX THAT SAYS, '1M' (FOR ONE MONTH). THIS WILL REVEAL WITHOUT A DOUBT HOW THIS STARTED ON 08-28-13, AND WHERE A BIG BOTTOM OUT IN THEIR DOW ALSO WAS, IT IS ALL THERE TO BE SEEN, BUT THEY WILL NOT LEL ME, THE FUCKING BASTARDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE ONLY WAY YOU CAN SEE IT FOR YOURSELF IS TO CLICK ON THE DOW JONES CHART ON MY BLOG AND THEN CLICK AT THE BOTTOM OF THE TECHNICAL CHART THAT DISPLAYS, THE BOX THAT SAYS, '1M' (FOR ONE MONTH). THIS WILL REVEAL WITHOUT A DOUBT HOW THIS STARTED ON 08-28-13, AND WHERE A BIG BOTTOM OUT IN THEIR DOW ALSO WAS, IT IS ALL THERE TO BE SEEN, BUT THEY WILL NOT LEL ME, THE FUCKING BASTARDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MORIANITY
PART 5, CHAPTER 00198
12:10
PM-EDST, 10 SEPTEMBER, 2013, HBD POPS, USOB!
Please
hit the 'X' immediately, if that hack pop-up shows at the bottom of
your screen.
''The
problems are many, the solutions are few''.
I
saw this on a billboard, in a parallel universe where the year was
2029. Right now it feels as if it was written just for me, maybe it
was. Other things that I have seen up there, are and I know it, go
ahead, you will call me a paranoid tin foil hatter one way or the
other. That is your right, and my cross to bear. Remind you of
paragraph one?
The
air conditioning is still not operable nor being repaired here at 601
Avenue B, in Fort Pierce, Florida's Public Housing System, Governor
Rick Scott. If I die in here, these blogs will be up at Wordpress and
Blogger, dovetailing right into my recently posted dying official
utterance and declaration pages, that I swear on my honor and
citizenship under a voluntarily self taken oath, to be the full and
only accurate truth, so help me great GODDESS, SSJKK!
I
have made a deal with something that cannot be spoken about, in order
to keep the deal in the first place, but if you find some strange
things in the coming several blogs, even strange for Mountainpen's
Blogs, now you have been given a reason that may be what is behind it
while you are wondering. Before I move along, I learned why the view
count has gone back to a crawl, after I worked real hard for a couple
weeks to get it back up into a tad bit of more popularity. The
enemies don't want me being read of course, as I say things that they
do not want said, this is a no brainer and a DUH all rapped up
together. So here is what they did, FCC AND FBI. They have illegally
on both my sites that I post to, without my permission, put something
onto my blog that viewers, and I can see why, are quite leary about
and don't want to log on. I have lost readers because of this, ACLU,
and this is a blatant violation of my mother fucking civil rights and
liberties, UNDER THE FIRST AMENDMENT TO THE UNITED STATES
CONSTITUTION. First it wiggles violently all around telling you that
your computer is about to crash, and to log onto their security
system to repair the problem. It scared me the first time so much
that I did just that, and fortunately, whenever I am about to click
the yes on those two squares on making changes to computer prompts
with the yes and the no rectangles, I get a pop up on the lower right
that tells if it is a trustworthy site or not, from Norton Security.
It said NO DON'T DO IT, not trustworthy, and I instantly clicked off,
but it keeps coming on each time you log in, as well as all sorts of
unwanted advertisements at the bottom area of my blogs on both of my
sites. It all began a number of days ago, and matches the time where
my blog view count on Blogger after going back up, began going right
back down all over again. This is the newest WOMO MILITUFORCE attack
on me, my so-called laugh-laugh freedom of speech, and my blogs. I've
had many through the years, several hacks that totally end a blog
where I cannot log in; and then there was the Rockin' Robin 'Tweety
Blog' time in the middle late summer time in 2010, when all hell was
breaking loose for me here, as a new Floridian.
WHERE
IS THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION? DON'T YOU HAVE A SWORN DUTY
TO PROTECT ME FROM CRIMINALS, EVEN GOVERNMENT CRIMINALS IF THAT BE
THE FREAKING CASE, SIRS? Well, dumb question, and dumb part of my
blog, quite obviously. We all do what we are told here in America,
just as they did in Communist Red China, or the United Soviet
Socialist Republic, back in the Cold War days; OR ELSE. 'Comply or
die', I believe was the frikkin' slogan! Hay, if not, I'll just make
it up today, out of whole cloth, or any other kind of material, for
that matter. It is no different now, and really worse, as no one
officially announces that we all live under this umbrella of silently
reigning fear-mongers, and world controllers, and owners. We're
not taught this in school, and instead, are given a lie
that Americans are free. Free to COMPLY OR
DIE, that is. Not out in the open of course. But suddenly
those such as myself come to learn it is beyond a coincidence that
all we ever can get are minimum wage jobs, if that, endlessly; and
try living anywhere nice, or having anything at all that this world
offers those not on the World-Owners black-shit-list. Just go ahead,
all you three time losers out there who really have tried, and the
Judge Judy's of the world scoff and scream at you telling you how it
is all your fault, with the sympathy level of a group of rabbits with
toothaches. You and I are imagining nothing, to all you who feel as I
do out there. All this shit for years and years that never ever
stops, that is in no way, JUST HAPPENING in some random way. Same
thing for those who try and start up a business or apply for loans to
grow or expand their operation. On one side of the table are those
who seem to magically keep on succeeding in everything they do, while
on the other side, no matter what you do or how hard you may try, it
is just endless repeated failures. Paranoid am I? You bet your mother
fucking bippie I am, and with REAL GOOD REASON, folks! I've lived,
I've seen, I've learned! In addition, I refuse to deny an unpleasant
reality around me, just because believing in it makes me a textbook
defined lunatic paranoid as per the holy bible of mental illness, the
DMS-5. If the number is higher than 5, remember that ticker tape
confetti thing of the scientific community, as this most certainly
includes the world of psychology. I apologize to my viewers. I have
no control over that pop up we all get now when accessing my blogs,
but I can tell you all what to do if you have read this blog this
far, and for those who have and wish to tell others, I'd really
appreciate it, as once they shut me down, it's over, they will have
managed to shut me up, with or without using more profanity or being
Pulsar star August 19, 2006, DEAD ASS SERIOUS, to quote myself six
days later ladies and gentlemen. All you do is look for the nearly
invisible non colored 'X' at the right of this illegal insert onto my
blogs, and click there and wait a second or two or three, and OFF IT
WILL GO. I FULLY INTEND TO REPORT THIS TO
MANY AUTHORITIES. It already has cost me viewers and is
ruining a blog that I have toiled over and sweated diligently to
procure an average of somewhere between 20 and 40 somewhat regular
daily viewers. It was on the higher end right before this newest
ILLEGAL-HACK to shut me up and kill the Mountainpen, and now it is at
best, hovering at the lower end. I think that is now a bit of a
Twinbay-Optimistic-View of things, (TOV) for short, and I may use
that on future blogs, if there are too many mother fucking future
blogs unless the FEDS get off their ass and help me here, and you to,
PAM BONDI, FLORIDA ATTORNEY GENERAL. You know it is not right to
violate my First Amendment rights, you don't have to like or agree
with some or any of my words, but in all good conscience, you know
you must agree to let me speak them without being covertly stopped
with this latest hack, LOCAL FORT PIERCE POLICE DEPARTMENT, AND
FLORIDA STATE POLICE, and FEDERAL TRADE COMMISSION. I do fully plan
to go to my local congressman, before I let this end my blogging
career. I'll even hire an injury attorney, and go AFTER
MICROSOFT FOR 20 BILLION DOLLARS. This is necessary
fucking therapy for me, psychologically; and I
have a doctor who will say so, IN
FUCKING COURT; and you CAN believe THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
here is what this blog for today will open just a door-crack about,
and then will be followed up on, hopefully, if and when things ever
get the smallest mother fucking bit better for me, as things since
the twenty-eighth day of last AUGUST, have totally 100%
fucking SUCKED!!
I
have mentioned on many previous blogs, testing luck, and why this is
a very important thing, at least for me, to do on a regular basis,
but recently I've put together some even greater data on this topic,
and regarding this life-technology, if such a term can be created and
fitted into this present time sociological order, without too much
laughter and mocking, and forcing tin foil hats onto my head along
with plastering my walls with photos of WFMU staff and other such
vulgar stomach turning paraphernalia. First, let me put on the record
that it is currently 87 degrees here in Fort misery Pierce, Florida,
going to a high of predicted-90 degrees, and I am in here with a
broken air conditioner, and the PHA is aware of this. If I suffer a
medical catastrophe as a result, I will not stop until I am in the
league financially, of distant cousin Donald. So trump that one,
anyone that may wish to try, feel quite free, relatively free, here
in great wonderful awesome America. Remember, I have never said they
don't tell you you're free. This is what adds that extra, spice to
the already existing dangers involved, with having this great evil
super-power for an enemy, right Scott Ransom, Arthur Bancroft, and
Radio Shack Repairman Technician 'Joe' as we will call him here. I
listed those three huge things all together on my prior blog, to show
that if you still don't believe that I am being persecuted and that
my entire life has been covertly ruined by this wicked evil empire,
then you need to be wearing the ugly hats, NOT
ME!
You missed me Jane
sleaze weeds disease of one-eleven PM on my computer clock. I have my
little screen blocker up over it now, TEE-HEE-HEE Lilly-Jane. Now
about the testing of one's luck. This will sort of be TRS, or Today's
Revenge Secret, against this monster evil empire, and their monster
evil stock market system, that all began spinning out of control,
while my daughter was still twelve years old and about to become a
teenager, and all this other stuff happened, on both Norris Avenue,
and Grant Avenue, that 'cannot be explained', not by the Pope, not by
Demi Moore, and not by seven mighty heavenly signs, or great movies
either, straight off of the Lambrigg Cult's doppelganger human world
clubs out in Hollywood.
I
have told in plain English, on many blogs over the past nearly eight
years now, how to test your luck, average it, plot and graph it onto
a chart on graph paper that you can buy at most any store that sells
various items, from a grocery store to a large retail outlet. But
what I never realized all throughout decades of both doing all of
this as well as playing hypothetical or 'paper' roulette, where no
real money is ever made or lost in other words; is that to accurately
test this elusive mysterious thing that many call 'LUCK', and many
hate the idea and claim it is not real and is an insult to their
'GOD', and to their religious beliefs; and that is all fine and well,
and bullshit; but in any case, shall we move this along, good folks.
The best way to measure this little thing in all of our lives,
'short-term-luck', I always used to wholeheartedly believe, was with
a random 50-50 draw of a deck of playing cards for red and black
cards, or for that matter, a toss of a balanced and totally fair
coin. As time went on, I was able to more accurately show a
reflection of these luck test scores, when averaged out of course
with a moving numerous grouping of other ones that always precede a
current test that is taken; with real life luck, so that if for
example, you are showing to be at your highest personal luck on a
particular day; say it is today to keep this lesson more enjoyable,
and less boring for those many math haters out there; then if you go
and play some casino game, you really should, if not too greedy, be
able to come away a winner, with at least a small chunk of change
rattling around in your pocket. Concentrically, playing at bad times,
no matter what you do in a casino, forget it, you're gonna' fucking
lose your shirt, shoes, and maybe walk out thinking you just played
legal strip-poker in there, when all is said and done; that is if we
can do a little Mike McNulty impression here, with his 1971 ever
present and ever famous, 'AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now let
me get to the good part of all this before I truly successfully bore
all of you to total death, good folks. You do not want to test your
luck in any random way, not if you want to use this as a life
matching indicator, so to help you do better in any and all
situations that might pertain to chance and 'gambling'. By the way,
you do not need to be legally in a casino, nor doing anything related
to playing games or even with money, to be 'gambling'. A man takes a
gamble every time he really likes a beautiful doll and screws up his
courage to ask her out. He also does the same thing with the boss,
for a raise, and on and on we can go. As stated, it may or it may not
involve money, and games, but it does always involve
chance-situations, hence, 'GAMBLING' is the word that fits, when I
say that if you are attempting to mirror-image some kind of a test,
to a real life connecting item. Now long ago, I used a hypothetical
rotten roulette system, and they all are rotten systems eventually,
but skipping that part of things; I said to myself, why not play the
actual system on paper, when it wins big that day, be within an hour
or less of a gaming table, and then go and play this system in
real-life with real-$$$$$$. In reverse, when it craps out at home,
you forget about playing that day. Well, that was all tried, and had
its hay day as well as eventual failures as well. But I did remember
and retain something about doing that, and it all came together a
couple weeks ago, and who knows, maybe is why this death siege of
8-28 all began? It may or it may not be, all a dam non Yogi Berra
coincidence. Who can ever know that? Still, let me push this along
and keep discussing how a new luck testing method, may indeed really
help a person to know when to, and when not to, do anything in real
life, on a certain day or hour; based on low scoring on a test; or in
the reverse; if the scoring is high, to indeed, TAKE THE GAMBLE, and
risk doing it. Here is where I personally am currently in with all of
this, with my Oprah-83-OWN, land or sea, yes or no, Mister Revere,
from quite a while back; and another media and history hyped lie, by
the way, as this never happened; and we will get back to that one, I
promise you. Yes we are still thinking about you, Mike McNulty. But
back now on a more serious note folks, here we go, © Office, as the
old eighties song intro goes.
Before
I tell this fairly wild story about the best way to test your luck,
folks, it has gone down to eighty-one and a half degrees according to
THE WEATHER BUG APP, on my computer, and also, WEEEEEEEEEEEE, the
Public Housing Authority has successfully repaired my air
conditioning unit, praise GODDESS, and the maintenance
crew!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They arrived around a quarter past one, and left
at around three, it was quite a job, but they did a great one, good
old paranoid me, hay, if you lived my life for 60 years, and were not
like me, all I can say is that I would worry about you!!!!!
Now
this might sound silly, but this is what you do. You have a system
that you never will really play, but in the back of your mind, you
sort of plan to play and use it 'someday' and thus it is important to
you that it wins and does not lose, over time, pro-gamblers tend to
refer to this, the old ones anyway, as ''long-run-play''. Built into
that system there needs to be ONE THING THAT KILLS IT, so that when
you are truly unlucky, those particular endless streaks of draws or
wheel spins or whatever your method that you may personally wish to
accomplish this luck testing goal with, will come flying in, and kill
your system, and proves to you that only when you are in this
extremely unlucky-mode, does this happen and at times where your
luck is normal or better (normal plus) if you wish to say it like
this; those streaks never happen. Here is what I do, and it is a
system that I learned from a player in that magical year of 1984, if
my memories are at all accurate, after half a lifetime of exposure to
the Abduction Memory Loss THAT-FAMILY, forcing me not to trust in my
memories, some of which I totally know now, have been messed with.
Coming to mind here is Tennessee Avenue, on not one but on two
occasions, the area in New York once owned by distant relatives of
mine at least a large section of it, and houses off of the great
interstate AKA 95, where things happen that go far beyond what I'd
dare to even put onto my ''Unbloggable Page'' in my 3.1 Open Office
files. But back to the topic. This person was playing at the
Tropicana Hotel Casino in Midtown Atlantic City, New Jersey, and you
need not know the details, so you won't be made privy to them, for my
good, and your good, all train trips and Florida trips and
EXPLORATRONS of the TYPE-3 nature, notwithstanding. What destroys
this system is when number spin outcomes begin to continue to produce
doubletons of right and wrong guesses. You never play the same
outside bet twice, so one of 5 possible bets is made on each
spin/turn, based on the past outcome number that always when not a 0
or a 00, will make three outside bets win as well as lose. These bets
are RED, BLACK, EVEN, ODD, 1-18, AND 19-36. Those last two can be
said as LOW or HIGH. This is how it appears on the layout however, as
numbers. When an outcome shows that is not a green house number (0 or
00), you never repeat it, and can select any other of these five bets
on the outside-bets-layout. If the number was 28 BLACK-EVEN-HIGH, you
never bet the bet you just were on, so if you had bet black and won
here, you now randomly choose that one of the other two outcomes will
repeat, so you decide to bet on EVEN or on HIGH. If it loses by
coming out number 32 and you had chosen to bet on LOW, your next bet
reverses the operation, so you now randomly choose to bet that an
opposite outcome will result, and bet on either ODD or on BLACK. This
is because number 32 is a RED-EVEN-HIGH number, and you never repeat
by betting LOW AGAIN, so opposite of the other two possible bets on a
32 number of EVEN and HIGH, is ODD and LOW. You then choose the bet
of LOW, and now it wins. So you go with another opposite. It came out
number 1, RED-ODD-LOW. You never repeat and you had just bet on the
LOW, so now we can select either the opposite of RED or the opposite
of ODD, this being either BLACK or EVEN, so we select EVEN. It comes
out 35, BLACK-ODD-HIGH. We never repeat, and cannot bet the ODD/EVEN
parameter, so we now reverse again as it just followed, so now we
follow, and we can randomly choose to select the BLACK or the HIGH
parameter, and so on and so forth. When your personal luck really
sucks, this is when switching from following with this method, to
choosing an opposite, with this method; DIES. Any system you create
that is like this, DIES when your personal luck is major low and bad.
If you tell people that four players with totally different systems,
at a roulette table, literally based on their own personal magnetics
as I have come to label this for 30 years almost; effects the actual
numbers that pop up at the roulette table where they all are playing
and interacting together as a group of players with various systems,
a dealer, and a roulette wheel and ball; you will tell me I am crazy,
and I know that. BUT, Library hack exploratron TAWF, I also know, it
is the truth. You can call me an over grown squirrel, but it won't
frikkin' make me one. Now by charting the units that you win or lose
by doing this, and then get an average, it is quite accurate, and
yet, there is a way to still improve this accuracy rating over a long
run play. You need to have in force, a standard method of playing, as
far as a bankroll. This is in units and no money conversions are
applicable here, as these bets are a luck test, and so these roulette
games are all paper or hypothetical games. Still, we enter the game
and merely play it until we are stopped-out, to use a stock market
term. To be stopped out, you bet one unit every time you begin, and
every time you win a bet. But when you lose a bet, your next bet is 2
units. If you lose a 2 unit bet, your next bet is 4 units. If you
lose a 4 unit bet, your final bet is 8 units. If you lose four bets
in a row, caused by this one particular streak that strikes when luck
is very very very Ingrid-1984 bad, speaking of 1984 systems in
roulette, lovely Ingrid; you are STOPPED-OUT of the game. Take your
winning units total, and subtract your minus 15 unit STOP-OUT, as
1+2+4+8=15, and this is your units of P&L, converted to merely a
LUCK TEST SCORE. If you play this every day, and especially 3 times
daily at various times, if you happen to be a serious gambler, and
need to know your PERSONAL-LUCK-FACTOR at all times; then you now
take your daily total, and every 5 days and every 10 days, average it
out by adding the 5-day-total or the 10-day-total, and then do a
third averaging that will slide and move every day beginning on day
number 11. You simply average the current day, the 5 day, and the 10
day total, always rounding off to the nearest whole number on all
totals, 0-4 rounds down, and 5-9 rounds up; a basic third grade
arithmetic, or it should be. Let us not get into the south lagging
behind the north with full school desegregation, GET THAT, from 2
years before INGRID and her great roulette system, wow is this fun,
Kimmy Wild, Stacey Lattisaw, and Cindy Lauper. Looking gorgeous as
ever Cindy, saw you here in Florida not long ago. I was in astral
form, you didn't see me, AHA MMCN sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Poor Cindy, she
didn't make the Spell-Checker Microsoft list along with two great
Mary Louise and Emmy Louise Madonna's. Jeese Louise Surfer Fonty, no
wave!
BANG
BANG HOLLER HOLLER, my uncouth scum bag nabes are at it again,
beginning around half past 3 and now it is nearly four; OBVIOUSLY
BEING INFLUENCED TO TO THIS, FOR THE SAKE OF THAT FUCKING ROTTEN
MONSTER ASS DOW JONES INPUSSTRIAL AVERAGE WICKEDNESS!!!!!!!!!
WATCH
IT GO UP 1000 POINTS BY END OF SEPTEMBER, AND 5000 POINTS BY END OF
THIS YEAR. MARK THESE WORDS DOWN, GOOD FOLKS, YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!
WAS
I RIGHT SO FAR TODAY, LOVELY GIANT FRIKKIN' GINA???????????????
I
AM GOING TO TELL 3 HUGE THINGS THAT HAVE ALL BEEN TOLD BEFORE OVER
NEARLY EIGHT YEARS, ONE AT A TIME, BUT GET THIS PEOPLE, PLEASE;
N—E—V—E—R WAS THIS TOLD ALL TOGETHER. THIS WILL BOOST MY
CLAIMS THAT I WILL SWEAR AND DO SWEAR NOW ON A MEANINGLESS BLOG AS
FAR AS LEGAL AUTHORITY IS
CONCERNED;
UNDER FULL OATH, WITH FULL PENALTY ATTACHED, SHOULD I BE COMMITTING
LIBEL, SLANDER, AND MOST ESPECIALLY, PERJURY; KIND FRIENDS; AND
speaking
German on this continent in 2013, HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ANY OF IT,
OR MY FRIENDS OUT THERE, AND MY FIENDS ALSO,
D---O---E---S-----I---T???
Before
I begin to get into anything, the peeps never came to repair the
unit, hopefully tomorrow; but my problem with the Dow Jones may
result in my perishing in here, and if it does; naturally, WALL
STREET IS totally responsible for my torture and demise, just as I
have mother fucking claimed all along.
Folks,
I sincerely do not apologize for
all my fowl mouth ranting, and some really nasty and disgusting
things that I have recently said. The WOMO-MILITUFORCE DESERVES THIS
AS WELL AS THIS TIMES TEN TO THE POWER OF A THOUSAND FUCKING MORE, YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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First
off, I will be telling some stuff that is pretty out-there, even for
the 'Mountainpen'. If this is not a time where you're in the mood for
this; even though it will be a clean blog, with no dirty cussing, or
fowl suggestive filth of any kind; it may indeed be the time to click
that ''NEXT-BLOG'' button at the top of my blog, and come back here
when you have a stronger constitution and stomach. YES PEEPS, HERE WE
GO AGAIN, ALL OLD KIDS, AND ALL NEW KIDS, IN ANY TOWN IN CLUELESS KIM
WILD AMERICA OF THE EARLY EIGHTIES, OR RIGHT NOW, OR EVER!!!!!!
MORIANITY,
PART
FIVE,
AND
PLEASE BELIEVERS
AND L-4
FOLKS,
TRY
AND
HAVE
YOURSELVES
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Hammonton,
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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
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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.
SHARKEY
SAYS,
THAT
HE WILL ALWAYS BE,
THE
GREATEST FISH IN THE WHOLE DAM BAY, WHO ELSE?
TIME
TRAVELER WRESTLER JESSE KNOWS THIS!
HE
KNEW IT IN 1965 AND IN 1986, HUH SAL?
GOOD
OLD BUDDY, SALVADORE VENTURA, TAP TAP TAP TAP!!
SIDNEY
AND ALL COHENS, THANK YOU, AND I THANK YOU, TRAVELER!!!!
UP
UP UP UP UP UP AS I SAID, GINA!!!!!!!!!!
Now
I see why I was awakened with major stomach cramping from the WOMO,
between 10 and 11 this morning. Forget about the fucking stomach
pains, THIS IS
HOW THEY GET THEIR DISEASED MOTHER FUCKING MARKETS
TO ENDLESSLY AND VERY CROOKEDLY AT MY ETERNAL MOTHER FUCKING EXPENSE;
TO GO ENDLESSLY AND UNRELENTINGLY UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND
UP!!!!!!! By wrecking my air conditioner, and keeping me
BOTBAR-BOTBAR-BOTBAR,
starting cunt eating fucking cock chewing 28 AUGUST, 2013, ON THIS
NEW HELL NIGHTMARE FUCKING DEATH SIEGE ASSAULT, THE
WOMO MILI-2-FORCE CAN BREAK THE 500 BARRIER;
AND NOW YOU WILL SEE IT GOING
STRAIGHT MOTHER FUCKING UP AGAIN, TO 20,000
POINTS, BEFORE IT EVEN THINKS ABOUT CUNT EATING SLOWING DOWN, SO JUST
MARK
IT DOWN,
NOT 'MARKET DOWN'. YES, MARK MY PUSSY CHEWING FUCKING WORDS, GREAT
FOLKS OUT HERE, YO YO!!!!!! YOU'LL FRIKKIN' SEE!
OK,
so it is down to cases, and the three things, all TOLD TOGETHER.
FINE, THE WOMO WANTS TOTAL FUCKING WAR WITH ME WITH THIS AUGUST 28
FUCKING ATTACK THAT IS OFF ALL FUCKING DIALS AND SCALES, THEN, AS I
SAID TO THE U.S. © OFFICE IN AN OLD SONG, ''HERE WE GO''!!!!
Now
that I have totally caught my breath from being the biggest windbag
of the blog-world, and watching so much stair-chase activity in
Suffolk County, New York in the early seventies, through some wild
type of unknown psychic activities that resonate throughout this
mighty TAWF family; WHSEEEEEEUU, let us tell these three things, and
be done with it, bing, bong, bang, boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
First
off, I'll list them, because there is no way a rational mind can tell
me, they all can happen to me, and I don't have real honest enemies
doing me in all these years, something that is always argued most
when I try screaming out for fucking cunt eating help to anybody,
tell us why you, and why so fucking long, Mountainpen, as it makes no
sense, and then there's Judge Judy. Fine, but the world is filled
with authority peeps like this, and she is not the exception but
rather, fits right into the crowd of those who govern over all of us.
My story makes no sense and I'm the first one to fucking admit to
this, but therefore to quote her, IT IS NOT TRUE? Well, sorry girl,
IT IS FRIKKIN' TRUE, and I've got nothing to gain here, and I am not
mentally ill. We all have some problems in this fucked up world, and
mine are horrendous with all this shitsapookna going on around me for
all of my life, but I know I AM NOT NUTS, AND FUCK ALL OF YOU WHO
CALL ME ONE, AND I TOO AM STATING MY
PERMITTED OPINION HERE.
Now it's my turn, everybody, so AHA AHA AHA AHA AHA MMCN
SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Welcome
now to MY
playpen,
Mariah, Judy, and other Morians, Lessians, and Inbetweenians, YO YO
YO YO YO YO, BOO, Warren, and Benny, and Roy's ex-girl on Fast
Island!!!!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABIT DISNEY!
Here
it is quick, and then following it will be a relatively quick
refresher on these three major violations of my MOTHER FUCKING CIVIL
LIBERTIES.
I
came home from a 29 hour straight shift at my security job before the
government made it illegal to work that kind of a straight shift, and
we all know they are not going to stop until they run every fucking
aspect of our lives from how and when we fuck our spouses to what
shoes to wear and how many times to brush your fucking hair
follicles. I was living in Mullica, just east of Hammonton, in New
Jersey, on the WHITE HORSE PIKE or 'Route-30', at Jenny Plageman's
Mullica Mobile Manor, garbage fucking trailer park. I came home to
agents who had broken into my place and broke almost every piece of
electronic equipment that was in there. The repair shop operated by
Tandy Corporation, in Berlin, New Jersey, told me and I quote, the
units were indeed traumatized. This was a direct quote from the head
technician there earlier in this century, while I still was employed
by 'Assets Protection' of 'Pendell, Pennsylvania'. I was told in the
late eighties, by a licensed New Jersey realtor, that, and I quote
him; ''Very powerful people are disgruntled with you Mark, and are
preventing you from being able to sell your HUD home in Camden New
Jersey''. I illegally recorded it on tape, and back then; my car, my
house, my phones; were all bugged up by me. It runs in this family,
huh McGuire/Kennedy/1600 PA-AVE?????? And they all blamed innocent
poor R.M. Nixon, my big hero. Sure he was a crook, who the fuck in
WASH-DOC 13-600 AIN'T FOR GOD SAKES HENRY
SCHOOLSHOOTS?????????????????? Just YYYYYYYYYYYYYYY do you think they
make the legal age of sexual consent so low, 13, in Washington, you
dumb mother fuckers who are so convinced old Mountainpuke is a nut
case shit fucking head???????????????????????? Then around the time
that my daughter was in the twelfth grade, I was living in Woodlynn,
New Jersey, and was busy with my own connections with the great AT&T
true Whitney nightmare voice Corporation. I had a man named Arthur
Bancroft, who was quite high up in the firm; tell me that I am indeed
being messed with by the government; and that there is absolutely
nothing that I can ever do to get it stopped. He was the Chief
Lineman who was over at my rented home, at 1700 Woodlyn Avenue. You
know what peeps? If I don't sign off, between writing all of this
fucking glass fully empty TWINBAY nightmare horror show shitsapookna,
and the heat in this room; so that their DJIA could CROSS OVER back
above the fucking fifteen and a half mark, as every 500 basis points
is a crucial fucking level in the DJIA, if not for any other reason,
but for investor psychology and big-business confidence boosting, but
if I don't sign off now; I may just get a bunch of chemicals
together, and light up half of fucking FLORIDA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
HAVE FUCKING ASS HAD IT, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!
MORIANITY
V-COM
IS CONTINUING RIGHT ALONG FOLKS!!!
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