Monday, October 28, 2013

MORIANITY PART VI, CHAPTER XLII


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FBI, ACLU, FTC, FCC, ALL AUTHORITIES, THIS IS A FOUR MOTHER FUCKING DAY STRAIGHT ATTACK NOW, FIRE ALARMS, SLAMMING JERK OFF NEIGHBORS OUT IN MY HALLWAY FROM THUGVILLE, NEW HIPHOP YORK, MAJOR COMPUTER FUCKING HACKING, THIS IS A TOTAL VIOLATION OF MY RIGHTS, CUNT LAPPERS, CIVIL, HUMAN, AND CONSTITUTIONAL.














you want war with me, here it is, we have only started to really put shit together in that magic period of early in 2008 and the end of 2007, when all of this mother fucking dirty rotten shit got started, by dirt bag scum slime swallowing ROBERT MCGUIRE, and his dirty filthy rotten black arts family from FUCKING HELL CUBED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







It is 4:12 PM-EDST, AND I KNOW THE DOW MUST HAVE FUCKING FLOWN UP, AS THIS IS NOW A SUPER BOTFUCKING BAR FOUR STRAIGHT CUNT EATING MOTHER FUCKING DAYS. THESE TOTAL FUCKING JERK OFFS ARE DESTROYIN G MY LIFE AND PEACE, AND SANITY, A CRIME THAT SHOULD BE PUNISHABLE JUST AS WITH MURDER IN THE COCK SUCKING FUCKING FIRST DEGREE, LIFE WITHOUT, OR FUCKING ASS DEATH, AND I'LL GLADLY SHOVE IN THE MOTHER FUCKING NEEDLE, TO THIS ENTIRE FAMILY AND ALL OF DISEASED FUCKING WALL STREET AS WELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













These mother fuckers would not allow my internet to work from 3:45 until 4 past four; a total violation of my rights as a US citizen, and done by none other than evil sick demented monster scum WALL STREET OF MANHATTAN!!!





Thanks for doing your jobs and your sworn duties to stop criminals of any type or kind,, THANKS for nothing, AUTHORITIES, AND WORLD COURT AT THE HAGUE, this is the way the UNITED STATES really operates, hidden underneath the facade of being so nice and peaceful and benevolent.





THIS IS NOW A DAY WHERE I AM 36 MOTHER FRUCKING PERCENT FOR OCTOBER 2013 BOTBAR, WITH A SOLID 4-DAY ATTACK, AND I WILL BE GOING OUT AND TRYING TO GET ALL THE GIRLFRIENDS THAT I CAN, TO GET BACK AT THIS TOTALLY FUCKING EVIL EMPIRE, JUST WATCH AND SEE ME, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



YOU WANNA' FUCKING WAR WITRH ME, YOU SICK DISEASED FUCKING PRICKS, FINE, YE SHALL HAVE ONE, A BIG ONE, MOTHER FUCKING JIT BAGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





We will be examining some real major fucking shit about this magical time in my life that was totally responsible for THE MENTALIST television show being created, just as my going to see Ron Wirtz Senior on December 5, 1989, led to the shortly to follow greatest hit law TV show in television history, ''LAW AND ORDER'', and you can all doubt these words all you like, but FBI, I will swear to the truth of these words officially right now, and in front of you in a legal deposition, or in any court room, giving testimony of this, any time you so choose to make it happen, under full total PENALTY OF LIBEL, SLANDER, PERJURY, OR ANYTHING ELSE YOU CAN POSSIBLY THROW AT ME, ALL KIM'S, AND ALL INGRID'S of all dimensions in hyperspace or great Disney productions for the younger crowd!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This poor Hyper Space Me is sick and tired of this shit, MO, just as you were sick and tired of being visited by welfare peeps. What comes the fuck around goes around, right Lisa and Joe King of the great fucking harbors????????





This blog is being typed late on a BOTBAR X 4 Monday afternoon, here in Fort Pierced, in Florida, through the hearts of dogs, wolves, and all and any secret banquet tables, I'm quite sure, right Timmy Wildreams?????????

I am washing my hands of all of you and moving off to South America, David, Deezy, and all of you!!!!!!! KMA!





Don't think I won't be FUCKING ASKING KITTY-GAGA why this 4-day SUPER DEATH FUCKING SIEGE, has struck poor innocent little mother fucking me, good folks, as I will be asking.





















LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YOU HAVE READ MORIANITY PART 6, CHAPTER 39. PLEASE HAVE A VERY NICE DAY, YO!!!













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A CHILD CAN MATCH THE PERSECTUION I GET WITH THESE CHARTS FROM THE FUCKING CUNT EATING STOCK ILLEGAL MANIPULATED ICPE-APE- MARKETS. A RUNNY NOSED PUNK OF AGE 4 CAN SEE THIS!!!





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So exactly what is happening to me, and exactly why, and who exactly is behind it, and can Morianity ever have the dimmest hope of sleuthing its way to the Gozzwald Movie Answers, from the early nineteen-seventies????







Well, we'll deal with all this fucking shit, at another time, Copyright Office Examines, who knew this entire story all along, and were too cruel to let me into the Macy-Loop!!!!!!!!!!!! Please don't ask me ''what makes me think that'', as this sentence produces its own mother fucking answer for anyone with an intelligence quotient of thrice their shoe size or better, WHAAAAAABIT!!!!!!!! AHA-AHA-AHA MIKE SIR.





























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Trying to figure out why this evil fucking power is destroying me all these years, is next to, if not totally impossible. Still folks, let's see what we can do, to take a bite out of all this for right now; Natalie Wood and Roseann Delaney, YO.

























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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. PLEASE HELP ME, PLEASE!!!!!!!







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AND YES LOVELY DAUD, I AM HAVING A SUPER ATTACK BOTBAR TIMES 4, PLEASE FIND ME AND HELP ME, PLEASE!!!!!!!!

























No more Mister Nice-Guy. It's time now for me to spill the beans all out of the fucking can, and really begin to talk. You see, if it was not for Shirley sending me to a powerful strange medical office off of Grant Avenue in 1984, the entire universe as we know it here on this atomic signature, would be way different. Here we are supposedly the greatest superpower nation in the galaxy, and we cannot even avert a silly political pile of nonsense that is going to become a major fucking disaster, most likely.







We'll come back to this one, no matter how much WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE does not want me to; believe THAT, sir Rockdroid Lurch Rottenberry, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!







AND NOW, IT IS NOW. WE ARE COMING BACK. This is what I want you to slowly begin reading, these blogs that follow that are from a while back, and are chopped up so you will not have to read a ton of shit yet still managing to get some real drifts about why all of this is illegally being covertly done to me, by total jerk off fucking pricks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





There is a lot more going on than just what this washcloth family from hell has seemingly done to me, only to connect it all into Wall Street and New York City, we must honestly reexamine the great day of terror, nine-eleven, back in 2001. The 4 planes were on 4 missions, two brought down the two towers, one hit the great capitol city, another ''symbolic great city of the Almighty Scylla'', and yet the plane that did not make it to its ''real'' planned location, would have it it had made it, struck another of ''SCYLLA'S GREAT CHAIN CITIES'', ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY. The United States © Office has tapes from my Epitome of Harassment projects from 1988 and 1989, titles were misspelled, and is why you see the (SIC) in parenthesis on the © forms that I paste into my blogs, it stands for, ''SPELLED IN-CORRECTLY''. On these tapes is time travel proof of Donnas summer the great disco diva, already knowing about the day of terror and the song was all about the following day, the twelfth of September. Shortly after I sent this down, those who know powerful Masonic truths about this evil nation, began striking these two dollars or twin towers, same astral reality; shortly afterwards, there were several attacks, the basement bomb, and others we do not all know about and have not all been told about for obvious reasons having to do with not panicking millions of people unnecessarily.







All right, enough said about the great WASHCLOTH PEOPLE, except that, David Druggie, sir, former boss at the Austin Hunt Harvest; he told me for no reason while I was stocking a shelf aisle and doing my job, in front of his pal Darius Evans of the Deezy Slim rapper company, that you can search-page them on Youtube any time, and I quote, ''Mark, go wash your hands'', and he said this to me for absolutely no reason at all, no worldly reason. Yeah sure, uh-huh, WASH, my hands, and if I had been at home and not on a job in a public bathroom, this would mean to grab a washcloth, I do not know how you all wash, but I always take a fresh washcloth and get it all soaped up in the sink and then really wash up, Michael Germhater Jackson Style, and then rinse off after I hang the cloth up on the rack, with clean flowing new un-soapy water. Well, it took me long enough Scylla to get all of your great messages, from your great Earthly done material, and from your middle 2008 Earthly web-site, but I sooner or later always do get around to ''GETTING IT'', don't I brown eyed girl, Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







So who and what and why, is after me, well; let us go back to that early nineteen seventies night up in Babylon, New York, to the home of my late mom's cuzz, Ruth Huntington Gottwald Gozzwald Oswald. Everything all connects together; this is the law of subatomic forces and energies. We either are at our true state of lack of all dimensions, or existence without Full Moon Mayors interactions, (EWI) with a little joke between the Wolf-Gang of L&O-SVU and myself; TEE-HEE-HEE LILLY; or we are, when not ruining newly purchased round end-tables from Good Will Stores, and cutting our-self into refrigerator slivers; living where things burst out from this nothingness, into a fabulous fantastic non-trumped marvelous DREAM INTERACTION, and so to maintain this, we cannot be doing it as a oneness, yet in truth, behind the OZ-CURTAINS of this wild dream-out; lays the connectedness of all things or Quenergies, or newly discovered 'quantum force energies', to be more futuristic and precise, folks, YO! Before Nick grabs me by the throat, and takes me back to 1968, or wherever he may feel compelled to take me; or not him, but one of his very advanced other selves, in the vast and unfathomably huge hyperspace; as I seriously doubt over here, that either he, or anyone else in the entire family has these abilities; but then to quote hyperspace Diana, or Lightning; between the midnight action, and the chain reaction; some might say the song that I wrote in 1969 called, ''That's The Way It Goes'', is also, part of these quenergies. Whether it be Hyper-Space-Equation, or double-doppelganger-Hyper-Space-Me's, or High School Musicals of MONSTER-ASS DISNEY HIGH DEF, or even lovely KALI, or lovely Cali Lewis, on the demo instruction CD's; all connects all, and if you open up your mother fucking minds for second number one, I will try and show you some of this incredibly wild full sucking shit!!!!!!!!!!

In late August of twenty Marola ten, AKA 2010, I drove over to the Radio fucking Shack store, to buy a few cables, to connect some audio-video stuff; and I let some ass wipe store clerk, talk me into buying something, that he said would make my TV appear much clearer and better in picture quality, no matter what kind of cheap shit I may have. Well about a week ago, I opened this thing up that I bought, thinking it was some kind of a small device, and instead, it is a MONSTER CABLE with these really cool ends, supposedly to be used to connect digital video recorders (DVR) up with digital high definition television systems, and to make it all work, you need to subscribe to hi-def-TV, and all your sources must be hi-def. It was a total rip off. But was it a total cosmic rip off, folks? I opened it, and inside along with the cable, was a CD instruction video; and on that, lovely Cali Lewis, a real goddess to put it politely, WOW, you are lovely and built like a goddess, if I was 40 years younger, I'd be madly in fucking love. Aniwho, I came to learn about Monster, monster-ass recordings, and Ding-Fire man and his Disney-Nick connections; all from opening a little ditty thing that's been idly sitting in this apartment since I moved in; and was sitting in a pile of AV connection plugs and chords, for almost the entire time that I lived up in the hood, before here; up at Avenue E, and 26th Street, YO! What make these wild JAMES REDFIELD THINGS HAPPEN, some are asking me, and even Redfield himself does not really truly understand the full 100% scope of all of this? Yes, the answer is quenergies. Another word from more than 100 years away, in many other parallel universes. I do a lot of exploring when I am ''sleeping/dreaming'', folks. I am not always, but many times, I admit to going to bed as a fully registered, fully licensed, TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON!!!Now we could go on and on, but I need to tell you what my fucking jerk off bastard enemies did to me today. First they were noisy. Then I posted a blog up that did absolutely no fucking good at all in my fight against this mother fucking rotten ass EVIL EMPIRE, and then I went out to three places, to do a few small errands. A fucking 285 pound man who is short, has difficulty buying a belt that will fit. I am tempted to buy a cheap ice pick, and drill my own holes nearer to the start of the belt, but I doubt this will do much good. You can use this as you take weight off, but in the opposite direction, you simply run out of room, as most belts don't even want to fucking go around my big ass fucked up ugly body!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I tried to do something else, when this bombed out; and then that bombed out also. I was trying to look up a friend from the old job at the AARP Harvest Job. Her name is Sandra, and she has very odd and staggered hours at a local town department store. Then for trying to do this, and the WOMO MILITUFORCE knows everything, don't fucking ask me how, as I don't fucking know folks, sorry; already dissipated pre-chemtrailed skies became alive with brand new trails in front of me as I headed to my final errand. They went too far, as when I got there, three very lovely women treated me like a king. This is what happens when THESE MOTHER FUCKING PRICKS WON'T STOP PICKING ON ME WITH THIS FUCKING CUNT SUCKING STOCK MARKET DICK EATING BULLSHIT!!!!!!!!!!!! Now it is worse than ever since many many mother fucking months, up on this October 28 day, I have not seen a 4-DAY-BOTBAR-STRING all year I do not think, maybe there was one other one early in the year, I'd have to check my calendar later, and I plan to, YO.















So in a small way, the last laugh of today was on my enemies, while there markets are exploding right through the fucking stratosphere and out into the starry expansion. We will get into super fucking shit this weekend, and they will all be very mother fucking sorry for messing the shit with me for two solid cunt lapping weeks now, YO YO YO!!!!!!









I have had worse days, and certainly, better ones, as lots of annoying mother fucking shit is going on, from machines annoying me to jerk off across the hell-hall nabes annoying me, so far, and I have only been up and awake three hours or less. The day is young and lots of hell can befall me yet; and I am not at all looking forward to the rest of this fucking shit, great beautiful tall 'Twinbay'.



Speaking of Twinbay, if you are out there, and I doubt it as no one seems to give a fucking rats ass if I live or die, I am just an object to be mocked and scoffed; but IF you're out there, Jennifer Washburn; I sure wish you had a better system in place to protect those like me with mental fucking deficits. You provide aid and comfort for those who you proclaim to be physically in need of help, and ''that is a debatable point'', to also quote Macy's Santa Claus, while he speaks to young Alfred in the Macy Employees Cafeteria, in the movie; 'Miracle on Thirty-Fourth Street'; but when it comes to protecting the mentally frail such as myself; you allow us at our most mother fucking vulnerable moments to be plucked up by criminals and bottom feeding quintessential scum like the KING FAMILY BRANCH of the great almighty TAWF; and be totally wiped out and destroyed. You let those poor other folks be tortured too, remember folks how many and they all don't make the press news, believe that; who were eventually caught kidnapping and stealing all of the monies, from social security victims. I too was in this category, just the circumstances in my case were slightly more involved and 'intricate', PP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Yes at a minute shy of 2 PM, the nabes began slamming their door, and I'm quite positive when the markets close and I go up to check and verify on the DJIA charts, that this was again indeed, a time of WOMO's necessary Mark Wayne Mohr persecution, to keep their wicked fucking stock market endlessly going higher forever and ever and ever and ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I queried the great Gawky Gaukauk ''Lottery Cat'', and he told me through a randomly selected deck of playing cards, and two random draws of cards from ace-1 through 9, while thinking my question to him silently, day or night, Christmas Gramps, and singing tree angels, 1971-2013; 'Full Moonprick' of forces stopping all things I try to do to learn major shit, my old pal TEA. Yes I have a video taping machine, and healed up fingers; just no more 1986 American Appliance Refrigerators, or graffiti on local saving store walls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Aniwho Flo Poolbox, I asked the magical cat why I suffered the attack this afternoon, with the dirt bag roach sleaze neighbors?



I was then given the MEOW response of converted English words to, Private Cosmicoded Number 624. Here are my main matching list items for this PCN good peeps, YO.



TWO EMPTY LETTERS, MOCKINGBIRD LANE, 'LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS' DREAM.



Then I bravely decided to ask another question of GAGA-KITTY, and my query went like this. Just exactly why did these entities come to me, while I was staying at Tom Reale's sicko home, on Cornwall Avenue, in the summer time of 1970; in series of dreams, somehow without ever speaking it to me, and telepathically referring to themselves as ''THAT FAMILY''; that I have changed to the abbreviation of TAWF?



My kitty said back to me, MEOW, PCN-473. Here are my matching list items for for this PCN good folks.



OLD UPLINE WOMAN REMEMBERING HER TEENAGE YEARS, HADDONWOOD SWIMMING POOL, WIFE.



Then with still even more bravado good people, and true Morians, if any; I asked a third and final question to my cat, the mighty and incredible Gawky Gaukauk, AKA GAGA for short; give me a break 'lady'; the poor cat was born this way!



Hay GAGA, why does every single mother fucking thing in my entire life always go totally wrong no matter how fucking ass hard I cunt sniffing try in this life, to stay out of trouble, and make improvements to my miserable existence, over a 50 year period, since age 8 or 9 years?



MEOW, PCN-264 came my answer, and here are my matching list items for this PCN, good peeps.



ENEMIES BROKE MY CAR USING SECRET TECHNOLOGY, FAMILY CURSE, GOOD GIRL BUM, PARLOR TRICK, MARIE OSMUND, PRETTY CURLS, QUEEN OF BLUE, NEW YORK CITY



Yes, if you can hear me, hyperspace TRAVELERS who intentionally are 'working nights', and AKA TYPE 3 EXPLORATRONS, I know a lot of things about why you all got together and created the greatest law show in the history of the entire Entertainment World system, or the (EW), right after my visit to the Camden County Prosecutor; and even how my S-DAY-LAUDER nightmares of 1984 and 1985, all fit into this; along with my two very very distant cousins, Trump and Stuart; and the Macy connection. On the Astral-Plane, words ending in an ACEY sound, always have a connection to and or with, great energy and power, ACEY and PIGLOPEY, are the same exact word on the ASTRAL-PLANE, at least in the Province Olympia, and many of the neighboring provinces of all six directions around it.







OK, let us wrap up this nightmare bullshit, my Morians and Lessians and any and all Inbetweenians. The original telephone internet was started by myself and some local youngsters that were around a dozen years my junior, in the area of Southeastern New Jersey. This is where I spoke to 'Ingrid', on an internet-telephone, that very few know about; but there are a handful of peeps that do, and maybe for fear of prosecution or something; are maintaining their silence about it. It was not totally on the up and up, yet it was not a violation of any statute that I am aware of. We would all push a few buttons on our telephones that would turn the phone company circuitry into some kind of a link attachment, and even though you would hear the buzz-buzz-buzz loud sounding tones, if you spoke loudly over it, many kids would do this, and began chatting with each other from all over the place, and I know the great AT&T knows about it. It is amusing even further to me, that this was all done by us in 1983 and 1984, and this was years before regular internet chatting or internet at all other than used by science labs, bank and financial institutions, and government systems, and yes; that's been around since my daughter was in diapers, and you'd be shocked at some of the shit that was around that is being kept quiet, for reasons that it would shoot up the credibility of me and Morianity, into the stratosphere. That is the epitome of the NO-NO, as far as WOMO-MILIFORCE/OTAMM is concerned. Ingrid, just her first name, is PCN-671. What I said to her when she asked how old I was in early 1984, and I responded with, ''Very very very old'', also is PCN-671. Back then, I was not doing PCN's, you see, this is where Quantum Mechanics gets so good, if you would just ever get a real interest in it. The A and B points in any two events are locked into atomic space time in their own individualized parallel realities; each on a subatomic frequency that keeps it as its own separateness, from all of the others; yet remains fully cohesive to itself. The time that seems to exist in-between however, is the real magic. They talk a lot about this on documentaries, on many of the SCIENCE-CHANNEL shows, and other educational television or internet sources; but I have a bit of an advanced knowledge of this very item, that they are all so dam ass mystified by; as I remember my life as LABBER Arthur Jones ZEEJINS. This 'QUANTUM-FUZZINESS' is not, again, something localized in three dimensions; and this is driving the current world peeps of advanced science, nuts as a fruit tree. They cannot see that all of the great forces, and this being just another one of them, like MIND-GRAVITY, is a transdimensional reality. Seeing it this way, they from reading just this much, hopefully are able to begin reexamining their concepts, and then begin to make the leap, that allows them to create new experiments, and try new ideas in their laboratories; black shellfish pools all notwithstanding, or even banquet tables that I had no Earthly way of knowing were behind closed doors, that I never went into in 2010, but did in 2011; at the great Austin Hunt Harvest, at the mighty intersection of Happy, Healthy, Orange, and Twenty-Fifth. I'll give you a tip and a clue, oh mighty lab technicians not in the keyboards from petahell society of 1980-1984. We escape the void by dreaming out and away from it, creating dreamalities. This force is a double motion circulation. It traverses down and out away from void infinity zero dimensional ''existence without interaction'', Mister Mayor Fullmoon; and what it does, is to continue to endlessly try and escape the void, and is why our universes in all of hyperspace keep expanding. Our true nature is the void, or the pullback into this void, and again, here is your gravitation-balance of the MIND, and the way that the sixth-dimension causes things to operate when it drops down lower in the five dimensions of transdimensional hyperspace. This is also why things are attracted to each other, and the largest masses always pull the smaller ones towards, and eventually into them. Endlessly, we exist, as THE VOID, and we are all doing this; escaping in outward gravity dreams, while in truth; always merely existing inside the gravity of the void truth. This is about as parochially worded as if I just told you how to open a chewing gum wrapper, remove the gum, and chew, and enjoy. Still, everything has to begin somewhere, even great Lake-houses, and Scylla's. I suppose, even musical as well as roulette enzymeters as well. What did you just say to me, Mike McNulty, sir? Yes, I will be asking the great GAWKY GAUKAUK later today, why this 4 day attack is happening the fucking shit to me, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!











Well folks, the real power story begins when we look at the blogs from late in 2007 into the first half of 2008, and this is just what is going to happen, good people. THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT IS GOING TO BE STARTING UP, and boy are enemies gonna' be sorry as stinky turds being toilet flushed! ''OH SHIT'', just like that cool fat dude on the syfy show does so fucking well, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







DOORS DOORS DOORS, WHAT A BUNCH OF FUCKING HUMAN LOW LIFE ROACHES I MUST LIVE WITH HERE IN THIS HELL!!!!!!!







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WATCH OUT MOTHER SUCKERS, AS NASTY SHIT WILL NOW STRIKE YOUR EVIL FUCKING WORLD, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO. YOU'RE MESSING WITH THE WRONG COCK SUCKING JERK OFF PRICK, YOU SICK EVIL MOTHER FUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ''OH SHIT'' !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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Holy Christmas trees and Cooley Hall Singing Tree Angels, you wanna' know some shit that may really make you jump up and take notice? Fine!!!!!



Hyperspace or the fifth dimension is a lot more than some fucking syfy bullshit, yet most syfy material folks, is not all that much bullshit to begin with. Some of it is really whacky and totally stupid, but the vast majority of stuff such as for the best example, ''Star Trek'', is miraculously scientifically ahead of its time as though it also is part of the ESS, yet I am going to blow you away and tell you that they are not in the ESS. I have done my major extensive and quite exhaustive research on them, and they are nothing like what you would expect. As Nurse Chapel Roddenberry and the voice of their computers knows well from being married to this extremely suigenerous man, Gene; knows well from the episode where she was in love with a man who had died, but had transferred his beingness into an android, the great Rock Equation Episode, as I call it, staring the great LURCH from the Adams Family; a really cool ass dude, and not just because ''I better say that''. He said to her something that went over the heads of even all of them, the creators and producers and writers of this fantastic hit television show of the past. He said, ''I'm in here, Christina''. When Misses Roddenberry and all the others of these real cave days despite all your computers and phone genies and all of it, wake up and smell and drink a pot or three of coffee, maybe, just cunt eating MAYBE, you will see the truths of MORIANITY spoken so far. I am no perfect ass person, and I sure don't claim to know it all. Fuck the Bruce Pennock's of the world who may think otherwise of me, SHEEEEEEEEEEEIT! BUT, I do know what I know, and this is what I know. Morianity is telling a powerful truth, and believe me folks, I ain't the author of it, and could never make asshole Eddie understand this back in 2006 and 2007. If something went wrong and my blog got fucked up, he would say, write it again; and I would look at him and say, ''Are you kidding?'' I can barely keep pace in my typing, the mind-realm is saying these things for these nearly fucking eight years now. Sure I am in control and am fully lucid and here; but I am also INSIDE, CHRISTINE; I'm inside of myself, and I am aware and awake, 'BUT' don't ask me to make big revelations twice, YO. If something fucks up, it is never going to be repeated the way it originally was meant to be. Morianity is bigger than MARK WAYNE MOHR, and THAT is a PROMISE, peeps!!!!! I have been told the Christian Bible was written in this very similar fashion, and unlike you out there who some may believe this and some may scoff at this, but I KNOW THIS, as it is actually, literally, HAPPENING FUCKING TO ME, SIR, JAMES T. BURR, OF FUCKING GLOUCESTER, NEW JERSEY!





Things have only just begun, as the lovely vocalist of times gone by would put it so well in her song, Karen Carpenter. We are going to be literally dissecting the opening of the last of the five blogs on the OLD BLOGS, called, ''THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION'', as it winds up in the month of February in 2008, stops for a while, and then restarts again in May of that year. There is more magic in here, in my opinion, than there is in the entire magical night in which Sarah Krassle took my chain in a ''dream'' and told me when I wake up to look in my closet in my strong-box, and it will be gone, and I did a McNulty in my dream with her, and doubted her, and was quite surprised and radio shocked, upon awakening, to see it truly had been removed, and then when I got on the bus to go to school, that huge giant gorgeous chemtrail made a perfect triangulated pattern over the entire skies of Camden County, New Jersey, on that middle December cold morning in 1969. This was major, but I believe there is more major shit to be discovered in the early part of my fifth blog, calling this newest one my sixth one now; and I could be wrong, but I adhere to my beliefs, and it would take one powerful argument to even begin to talk me out of this, and then some more. HA HA JANE BITCHWEEDS, YOU FUCKING MISSED ME, YO, it is a third past eleven, fuck you!!!!



OH SHIT GOOD PEEPS, YO; it is now time to tell you a little more about Sarah Jacobson, as we will not be pasting in any of the fifth-blog stuff on this blog, just a few charts later, the usual paste-in crap, for those that may wish to see the leprechaun magic altering things along with the great illusion of Einstein;s SPACE-TIME, YO DOGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What I begin with will lead and dovetail nicely, into things, so let me just tell you this, my Morians, and all others.



It was quite ugly in more ways than my non-sunburned-1970-bus face from THAT-BOY'S ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!! Sarah Jacobson had the power to know the future, as well as visit with you, 'in your dreams'; to use 'forward-mortal' descriptions of these types of events. Ca'man cave peeps, sound frikkin' familiar? Then Billy Harner told me a powerful thing in his barber shop one day, on Haddon Avenue, in Westmont, New Jersey; more than 200 years before the World Laboratories are built in this area, just down from his shop there, on Crystal Lake Avenue. He said, ''Mark, stay by yourself and live alone. Someday in the future you might need to remember that I told you this very thing''. I thought it was kind of a cruel thing to say to me at the time, and just shut up and listened. Still, I was too stupid to see two unfathomable truths, folks, YO. Not only did he know shit about me from being an industry-insider who knew everybody and their cousin, but maybe he too had some ESS shit going down in his frikkin' ass life, YO. Also, when that ''later'' time did arrive a half decade or so later, I was a dumb ass, and totally forgot about his fantastic great advice that he gave to me, and moved in with Ann and Dawn KING; the disaster to end all of my mother fucking disasters, YO!!!!! Yes, another ''OH SHIT'' is most likely very fitting right about here, peeps. He wasn't just the last man on the world famous STEEL PIER, but he knew that I pushed Sarah Nurockey off of this pier a long time ago in a parallel universe, and she may be retaliating for my little prank, Robin Westmont Kisser Oxman!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where are you when I mother fucking need you Mister Macy?

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« Classical Jew’s Harp Music (MP3s) | Main | “If You Do Not Like, Buy a Record By the Caetano and Do Not Bother Us, Fuck You." December 12, 2006, More Crackpots- Meet Mark from NJ (MP3), MORE OF THESE HATS ARE AROUND THE AREA OF FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA. READ SAFE JOURNAL BLOGS AROUND THE 500-600 CHAPTER NUMBER RANGE, AND THEN CLICK ON AN OLD REMADE SONG FROM 1983, WOW MISTER MACY, IS THIS THE FIRST TRUMP, THE LAST TRUMP, OR THE MARK OF THE BEAST, AS INDEED, 1+2+3+4 ALL THE WAY UP TO +36 WILL INDEED EQUAL 666, GEE REALLY, COPYIGHT OFFICE OF 1988? HAY, IT IS ALL DOWN THERE FOR THE RECORD. YOU CAN CLICK HERE FOR MORE, ONLY BELEIVE THIS FOLKS, THE MOUNTAINPEN NEVER TITLED ANYTHING, “THE MEANING OF LIFE”, SOMEONE MUST HAVE ADDED ALL OF THIS TO THEIR DEGRADED COPY TAPES, FROM WHAT WAS STOLEN WHEN THEY BOOSTED MY CAR STEREO AT NORTHEAST PHILL’S FRIENDLY RESTAURANT ON THE ROOSEVELT BOULEVARD IN THE FRIKKIN NINETIES. ALL I EVER DID WAS SAY, AND I’LL QUOTE, FROM 1983, “GIRL, I’LL TELL YOU ANYTHING”, SO CLICK HERE:


Don't bother trying the link, all my links were disabled by me!!!!!

TOO LATE-TOO LATE-TOO LATE-TOO LATE!!!!!!!!!!

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.

Posted by Listener Therese on December 12, 2006 at 01:28 AM in Audio Mysteries, MP3s, New Jersey, Religion | Permalink


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Yes, I have a comment, friends at WFMU, besides go screw yourself, and yes; I got your accidental message Jason on an old blog comment on Blogger, AHA AHA AHA. Don't look for me on any social networking sites, I don't play these ridiculous games, you all go enjoy that stuff, WEEEEEEEE! Don't try clicking into any of my blog links to youtube, unless they are old blogs showing other videos that I enjoyed and shared. They will still work. I took down all of my stuff, it was for my own personal enjoyment, what was I thinking, sharing all of this with a world of dark-agers? I totally agree with Judge Judy on the silliness of social-net!







“The recordings only capture Mark’s side of the conversation…”
I don’t think any existing recording device on this earth could have captured the other side, although Mark may disagree.

Posted by: Goyim in the AM | December 12, 2006 at 02:42 AM

King Daevid MacKenzie
…the link for “Android & Angel” is screwed up. Y’all may want to fix it…
Posted by: King Daevid MacKenzie | December 12, 2006 at 04:01 AM

Listener Therese
Sorry about that! I just fixed it.

Steve PMX
I think this guy is the *real* New Jersey Devil. Look at his horns and christ-blocking shades.

K.
Sweet Jesus, my PoMo-radar is beeping. And a nice performance. He could be real, I’ve known folks like him.

bartelby
Just sounds like someone responding to internal stimuli, there are many people like this probably an hour’s drive from anyplace in the Northeast. How is this different than getting enjoyment watching a man with a club foot trying to walk?
Posted by: bartelby | December 12, 2006 at 11:14 PM

Chris Arter
Hello My name is Chris Arter I am 25 and I live in New Jersey. As a child I found two tapes made by this guy, years apart from each other. They were both 90 minutes long. I only have one now. They feature folk songs and disco songs. He never mentions his name but I found out his full name is Mark Wayne Mohr and he was born in 1954 by looking up material that he mentions he copyrighted on the cassette. I’ve had this tape for about 14 years and have never been able to find anything on him except his name and the names of other copyrighted material that he has registered. Some of his songs are actually pretty nice. And the tape like you describe only captures his side of a conversation with a 7’7″ tall fellow named shorty. Bar none still the most entertaining 90 minutes I’ve ever experienced.

maledoro
I clicked on the Aquarius link to find Mark from NJ’s CDR, but it was no longer listed. :(
Posted by: maledoro | August 07, 2007 at 06:54 AM

Fairlight
Aaah, very happy to get some info on this guy! One of his recordings has been used on the track “The Christ Android”, on the album “Memory Hole” by Kevin Moore (of Chroma Key, and ex-Dream Theater keyboardist). That’s what prompted me to find out what this nonsense single-sided argument was all about. Thanks a lot!
Posted by: Fairlight | September 22, 2008 at 02:34 PM

Ghostlight
I’ve been researching this guy. He lives in Hammonton NJ, a couple towns away from me. One of my friends also found a tape of his (about 10 years ago). Mark is a hardcore blogger writing under the handle Mountainpen. He’s got some seriously out there ideas.
Posted by: Ghostlight | October 30, 2008 at 08:19 PM

Ghostlight
I’ve been researching this guy. He lives in Hammonton NJ, a couple towns away from me. One of my friends also found a tape of his (about 10 years ago). Mark is a hardcore blogger writing under the handle Mountainpen. He’s got some seriously out there ideas.
Posted by: Ghostlight | October 30, 2008 at 08:21 PM

Ghostlight
I’ve been researching this guy. He lives in Hammonton NJ, a couple towns away from me. One of my friends also found a tape of his (about 10 years ago). Mark is a hardcore blogger writing under the handle Mountainpen. He’s got some seriously out there ideas.
Posted by: Ghostlight | October 30, 2008 at 08:25 PM


Tony NYC
Hi. I got to this page while reading about music played on the ‘Jews Harp’. I’ve been searching, for a loooong time, for a song that was played one lazy August afternoon on WFMU, around 1980, or earlier.
It was a rendition of ‘My Favorite Things. The vocals of the main melody were accompanied by only a Jews Harp (…”Whiskers on Kittens, etc…”) And when it came to the chorus, it was sung monotone, by several voices…very weird, slowly, dragging, groaning (‘theeeese aaaaare aaaaa feeeeewwww of myyyyy faaaaavoooriiiite”.
When it got to “Things”, it was sung in a kind of higher, psycho-sounding, very melodic voice, like celebrating the word ‘things’.
Is there anyone here who knows and appreciates WFMU, who might know what the song title and author was, or how I can get a copy of it?
It’s been so long, and I’ve found every other weird and funny song I’ve ever heard except for this one.
On that same show on WFMU, they also Played Godley & Creme’s ‘Sandwiches of You’
I’ve listened to hundreds of versions of ‘My favorite Things’, and it wasn’t any of those.
Thanks, for any help. Please feel free to e-mail me, if you can. giotkr at earthlink dot net
Posted by: Tony NYC | May 14, 2009 at 10:44 PM

Razzy McThaxton
This fella is MOST DFEFINATELY for real! A friend of mine roomed with him for awhile at his home in Blue Anchor, NJ, and said Mark screamed and yelled into a phone that was off the hook, non-stop, for days on end. He believes lightning is a Goddess named Sarah Krassel, and that the Atlantic Ocean is the Goddess Stacy. Moreover, he is convinced that the Kennedy family, in conjunction with the Carey family(Mariah and them), in conjunction with the Trump and NJ Callio family, are conjointly conspiring to kill him, using black-op helicopter missions, spraying his immediate air space with chem-trails, and sending Atlantic City-residing life gaurds and bar tenders stealing into the night, waiting to catch him off-gaurd. The only problem being that he lives in Ft. Pierce, FL now, but still believes they’re out there. You can google “MOUNTAINPEN” to catch up on his latest blogs.
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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.

Posted by Listener Therese on December 12, 2006 at 01:28 AM in Audio Mysteries, MP3s, New Jersey, Religion | Permalink


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Yes, I have a comment, friends at WFMU, besides go screw yourself, and yes; I got your accidental message Jason on an old blog comment on Blogger, AHA AHA AHA. Don't look for me on any social networking sites, I don't play these ridiculous games, you all go enjoy that stuff, WEEEEEEEE! Don't try clicking into any of my blog links to youtube, unless they are old blogs showing other videos that I enjoyed and shared. They will still work. I took down all of my stuff, it was for my own personal enjoyment, what was I thinking, sharing all of this with a world of dark-agers? I totally agree with Judge Judy on the silliness of social-net!







“The recordings only capture Mark’s side of the conversation…”
I don’t think any existing recording device on this earth could have captured the other side, although Mark may disagree.

Posted by: Goyim in the AM | December 12, 2006 at 02:42 AM

King Daevid MacKenzie
…the link for “Android & Angel” is screwed up. Y’all may want to fix it…
Posted by: King Daevid MacKenzie | December 12, 2006 at 04:01 AM

Listener Therese
Sorry about that! I just fixed it.

Steve PMX
I think this guy is the *real* New Jersey Devil. Look at his horns and christ-blocking shades.

K.
Sweet Jesus, my PoMo-radar is beeping. And a nice performance. He could be real, I’ve known folks like him.

bartelby
Just sounds like someone responding to internal stimuli, there are many people like this probably an hour’s drive from anyplace in the Northeast. How is this different than getting enjoyment watching a man with a club foot trying to walk?
Posted by: bartelby | December 12, 2006 at 11:14 PM

Chris Arter
Hello My name is Chris Arter I am 25 and I live in New Jersey. As a child I found two tapes made by this guy, years apart from each other. They were both 90 minutes long. I only have one now. They feature folk songs and disco songs. He never mentions his name but I found out his full name is Mark Wayne Mohr and he was born in 1954 by looking up material that he mentions he copyrighted on the cassette. I’ve had this tape for about 14 years and have never been able to find anything on him except his name and the names of other copyrighted material that he has registered. Some of his songs are actually pretty nice. And the tape like you describe only captures his side of a conversation with a 7’7″ tall fellow named shorty. Bar none still the most entertaining 90 minutes I’ve ever experienced.

maledoro
I clicked on the Aquarius link to find Mark from NJ’s CDR, but it was no longer listed. :(
Posted by: maledoro | August 07, 2007 at 06:54 AM

Fairlight
Aaah, very happy to get some info on this guy! One of his recordings has been used on the track “The Christ Android”, on the album “Memory Hole” by Kevin Moore (of Chroma Key, and ex-Dream Theater keyboardist). That’s what prompted me to find out what this nonsense single-sided argument was all about. Thanks a lot!
Posted by: Fairlight | September 22, 2008 at 02:34 PM

Ghostlight
I’ve been researching this guy. He lives in Hammonton NJ, a couple towns away from me. One of my friends also found a tape of his (about 10 years ago). Mark is a hardcore blogger writing under the handle Mountainpen. He’s got some seriously out there ideas.
Posted by: Ghostlight | October 30, 2008 at 08:19 PM

Ghostlight
I’ve been researching this guy. He lives in Hammonton NJ, a couple towns away from me. One of my friends also found a tape of his (about 10 years ago). Mark is a hardcore blogger writing under the handle Mountainpen. He’s got some seriously out there ideas.
Posted by: Ghostlight | October 30, 2008 at 08:21 PM

Ghostlight
I’ve been researching this guy. He lives in Hammonton NJ, a couple towns away from me. One of my friends also found a tape of his (about 10 years ago). Mark is a hardcore blogger writing under the handle Mountainpen. He’s got some seriously out there ideas.
Posted by: Ghostlight | October 30, 2008 at 08:25 PM


Tony NYC
Hi. I got to this page while reading about music played on the ‘Jews Harp’. I’ve been searching, for a loooong time, for a song that was played one lazy August afternoon on WFMU, around 1980, or earlier.
It was a rendition of ‘My Favorite Things. The vocals of the main melody were accompanied by only a Jews Harp (…”Whiskers on Kittens, etc…”) And when it came to the chorus, it was sung monotone, by several voices…very weird, slowly, dragging, groaning (‘theeeese aaaaare aaaaa feeeeewwww of myyyyy faaaaavoooriiiite”.
When it got to “Things”, it was sung in a kind of higher, psycho-sounding, very melodic voice, like celebrating the word ‘things’.
Is there anyone here who knows and appreciates WFMU, who might know what the song title and author was, or how I can get a copy of it?
It’s been so long, and I’ve found every other weird and funny song I’ve ever heard except for this one.
On that same show on WFMU, they also Played Godley & Creme’s ‘Sandwiches of You’
I’ve listened to hundreds of versions of ‘My favorite Things’, and it wasn’t any of those.
Thanks, for any help. Please feel free to e-mail me, if you can. giotkr at earthlink dot net
Posted by: Tony NYC | May 14, 2009 at 10:44 PM

Razzy McThaxton
This fella is MOST DFEFINATELY for real! A friend of mine roomed with him for awhile at his home in Blue Anchor, NJ, and said Mark screamed and yelled into a phone that was off the hook, non-stop, for days on end. He believes lightning is a Goddess named Sarah Krassel, and that the Atlantic Ocean is the Goddess Stacy. Moreover, he is convinced that the Kennedy family, in conjunction with the Carey family(Mariah and them), in conjunction with the Trump and NJ Callio family, are conjointly conspiring to kill him, using black-op helicopter missions, spraying his immediate air space with chem-trails, and sending Atlantic City-residing life gaurds and bar tenders stealing into the night, waiting to catch him off-gaurd. The only problem being that he lives in Ft. Pierce, FL now, but still believes they’re out there. You can google “MOUNTAINPEN” to catch up on his latest blogs.
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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. But there is a lot more truth involved with all of this, right down to and including the great words spoken in Biblical Genesis, and, ' 'Only the opening title words are real'.





EVERYTHING ELSE IS PURE ILLUSION, WHEN SCYLLA SAID, LET THERE BE LIGHT, SHE CROSSED US ALL OVER FROM THE VOID NOTHINGNESS, INTO A WILD DREAMING EXPANSION OF INTERACTIVE HYPERSPACE, ONCE IT ALL GOT GOING, ONLY ONCE IT DID, ALL OF THIS NEVER REALLY BEGAN IN THE FIRST PLACE, AND THAT COULD BE PHILOSOPHICALLY THOUGHT OF AS THE ABSOLUTE AND ULTIMATE GORDIAN KNOT.






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HANG IN THERE 484 WAYV-MIMI HUNTINGTON HAMMONTON BLUCRAN!!!!!!!

People for example like Alex Jones and all the hot shots of the talk radio up around fucking cunt Philadelphia, and that is all it is, TALK, TALK, TALK, TALK, and for the same reasons and the same agendas of the non conspiracy folks, and I know this dirty filthy little best kept secret oh so well, SIR KEVIN TREDAUX, it is always and only, ''all about the fucking MONEY'', THE TRUE REAL GOD OF THIS WORLD!

















Folks, let me tell you what is Derrijo Exxon HA—penning, in or not in 1983!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW, RHM!





MAJOR REITERATION IF I MAY HERE!

Yes, there is a lot of history here, and we are leaving all of this right here for right now, lovely Lieutenant Vanburen!!!!!!!!









Hyperspace is a truly unknown element!!!!!






















Thursday, January 31, 2008


teohiv, datfile xxxiv, TMCAM-subtitled


TEOHIV-CB21-datfile XXXIV
013008.562-BEGINNING TRANSMISSION:

Well, another horrific week is going down, today there is major chemtrail persecution, go to http://www.chemtrail.com/ and C if I am nuts or have a real serious problem 2 deal with?????

If this Scylla’s skies problem was all I had 2B concerned with however, I’d have it made in the shade with lemonade. Http://www.scylla.com/ is another site 2 log onto. Man has his interpretations of all of the Greek gods and Roman Gods, the myths and legends, and I know the reality of it from using the FASCITAR 6/10. Time does not permit a long blog. FULL EVIL FEULL EVIL FULL EVIL FULL EVIL, empire. FLYERS GO ON WINNING AND WINNING FOREVER, JUST AS I SAID THEY WILL. DOW JONES COMES BACK AND MAKES UP LOST POINTS AND RETRACES UP TO NEW RECORD HIGHS OVER AND OVER AGAIN, JUST AS I SAID IT WILL, IT NEVER CHANGES, THIS HASD BEEN GOING ON WOTH ME SINCE THE EARLY EIGHTIES, BR!!!!!!!!!! A nasty airplane attack is above me as I speak right now at Ann Silva’s pad, it has been major off the scale 2-day. All week, they go on getting their evil dirt bag way, and when their momentum starts to slow down just a bit, they start hitting me again just to keep this hellishness endlessly going. Until I leave their evil rotten despicable nation, THIS WILL NEVER STOP!!!!!!!! This airplane is circling and circling, illegally violating my CIVIL AND HUMAN AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS, CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION, SO WHERE RU AND Y WILL U NEVER DO YOUR JOB!!!!!

Giant and tall girls R back on a roll again, so is the Muzak harassment. These 2 usually go hand in hand.

http://www.studioparkrecords.com/
http://www.billyharner.com/
http://www.chemtrails.com/
http://www.acmua.com/
http://www.acbp.com/

All the things I talk about, it is all right here,
U all have the world right at your godsdern fingertip Elmer Bwaby-wuv Fudd!!!!!

The evil Flyers Hockey team is behind my miseries more than any and all others. The evil military is aiding and abetting this pure evil, these wicked diseased ICPE’s, and all of this demonic unholy behavior that has been directed at a pathetic and innocent fragile little guy since the day he was knee high 2 a 3 year old cat.

This super botbar day, as well as the entire week, but especially today, is off the scale, thank U for nothing law enforcement 4 doing or not doing your darn job 2 protect an innocent citizen.






This is what must B told today, STACEY KRASSLE says so. I obey the queen. Forget quantum carddecks 4 a minper. Forget what I do, as I tell U 2 go through lots of procedures so that U will C the ideas behind lots of my claims 4Y they work. I do not usually go through lots of talk to my cards, once they get to know me, and that is very quick. They know they R deck number 33 or 55 or 107. They know what I am trying to get an answer 4.







As I speak, a super loud motorsickiecycle attack just hit, that sick diseased neighbor of Ann Silva’s, that ILLEGALLY rides his scummy little bratty kid up and down Walmer Avenue on this thing as he thinks he is god all mighty, as he is some municipality big wig here in town, and above the law. Keep persecuting me and Dyfis will get an anonymous tip about what you’re doing R2D2 not so nice name for the Jedi.

IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO ME AND I AM KILLED, THE FOLLOWING PEOPLE R RESPONCIBLE 4 MY MURDER: TRUMP, SUMMER, MCGUIRE, CALLIO, MARTINO, SNYDER, MUILITARY AND GOVENMENT AGENCIES ALL LISTED ON PRIOR LAST BLOGS THAT R KILLING ME COVERTLY AND WICKEDLY. I SEWAR THIS IS ALL TRUE UNDER PENALTY OF PURJERY.

GOOGLE, SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECT SYSTEM, WORLD LABORATORIES OF THE 23RD CENTURY, AND VOID INFINITY ITSELF, IT IS 2 ALL OF U THAT I CLAIM THIS TEXT 2B TRUE AND REAL AND HONEST AND LEGALLY OATH-SWORN. THIS IS ALL COPYRIGHTED MARK MOHR AND MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, this blog datfile XXXIV now
ENDS ITS TRANSMISSION:. U WILL all b very sahwee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Monday, January 28, 2008


TEOHIV -- DATFILE XXXIII


DATFILE XXXIII ENDS AND TERMINATES TRANSMISSION.

BLOG ENTRY SUPPLEMENTAL:

A major screw up is going down, should not have told the gods I was planning a counterstrike over the weekend, I knew better and did it aniwho HM. This is my fault and no one is 2 blame except 4 me. I have no mouse, and more than 73000 viruses according to a pop window have tried to enter this device recently, and Ed needs to hit a redo or update and “X”, and I will tell him about it. If I hit it here, the night will B shot 4 sure, it all ready is, as this was supposed to B chapter-blog number 20, but I don’t know what it is right now, as he screwed up royal and told me it was me that screwed up last time, and I was going 2 amend that on the POINT AND COUNTERPOINT PART OF THIS BLOG, now I will not. I am no match for these wicked astral realm gods, NONE, no matter what I ever try to do, they will win, THE ROCK, PAPER, AND SCISSORS WINS OUT every time, they have all of the Copperfield supernatural power, I have none, just a few tricks as a mortal man that I have managed to learn from Diana while mastering the FASCITAR 6/10 methods of ASTRAL PROJECTION.







I wanted to tell, and unless Ed can fix me up 4 Sunday here on the work-post, with this stupid computer, I am ready to chuck this entire project and say UNCLE at ONE MILLION BELLS OF SOUND PRESSURE LEVEL. I do not need this Ross aggravation, not on the night of 9/19/83 or on this early stinking morning of 1/26/8. I HAVE FREAKING TOTALLY AND COMPLELTELY HAD IT. Ed does not mean to do things that R hurting me, but just will not C nor believe that the gods R using him 2 indeed do exactly this. B4 the day in the library that we sort of {joined-up}, my life was not one ninth this horrible, U would all have gone nuts or slit your dern throats, but to me, it was mild urine next to now and since that day. Again, it is not his fault, it is the fault of DONNA SUMMER, DONALD TRUMP, SARAH CALLIO MARTINO, ROBERT MCGUIRE, ROBERT LEVY, MARTINO THE HUSBAND AND PARENTS OF SARAH CALLIO, ED SNYDER, SPECTAURINE, ALL FLYERS-HOCKEY CONNECTED FILTH, DOW JONES AND THE CROOKED STOCK MARKET SYSTEMS OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, MAY U ALL ROT IN ENDLESS TORTUOUS STINKING HELL [DOGTOWN]. If Ed can explain this week’s debacle as he did the previous week with the port connector in the pouch inside the laptop bag, fine, I want 2C this one 4 myself bwaby freaking wuv. I am mad, yes, not at Ed, but at the gods, and at the humans listed above herein working directly 4 these evil spiritual forces that hate me and my stinking family line and have for 6 thousand freaking years!!!!!!!!! I guess I am getting resourceful, as using the laptop pad is almost now as routine 4 me as the external mouse.







The gods that R against this project, will fight me every step of the way, and Stacey does not seem to care that here I am just mortal flesh and extremely vulnerable to attack and endless hellish suffering. None of this was meant to be typed; this was not my blog, at least not originally. This so far has been a totally wasted Freddie Fender night. So now we will forget this until I can ring Eddie’s neck in the morning light Donna, tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well, the future and the gods and the lawtrons, all the same full kit trucking thing just jumbled and shaken up somewhat if U understood things on my level, so aniwho, yes sir and mam, they know that I am at work and they have me by the shake stick. U know it and they know it, and these filth know I know they know it, and I know they all R laughing their sick and diseased twisted heads off somewhere in what David Roth used to refer to as when he and I would go together into the pines and have serious talks about our problems, into their “hack rooms”. This rotten bunch of pure evil filth just tried to make me look at the time, it is a set of ones, if I had, the night would have gone from beyond worse to unfathomably beyond freaking-butt worse!!!!!! Ha-tee-hee, it did not work, and now another death angel on the left side, my watch is kept precisely 3 hours ahead from 10:30 until 1:30, in both meridians. Death angels R beyond freaking constant and major annoying, they will lessen or I swear I will do something that I cannot safely blog, read my mind ya-turds!!!!! On top of this, right after I posted up my blog on the mid afternoon of Friday the 25th, a major pain in my tooth on the lower left, that the enemy uses from time to time, sprung back to life with a sudden total spiritual wickedness in high places, VENGENCE!!!!!!!! Thursday night’/s attack on my body was another severe blow, I all ready blogged this and told the world about this, but in reiteration, this was simply the beginning of some real pure stinking total Dogtown [HELL]. Let me stop bitchin’an moanin’ now, and get on with the blog that should have really opened up here.

I am in no way trying to bring together the two people I now am about to discuss, one is married and one was, or so I think, do not keep up with Hollywood junk, just not and never will B my whittle thing, sahwee!!!!!! Aniwho, one was famous when the other was not even born yet, and now the other is super famous, while the original one is more famous in his belief system, whatever sinks your sub, I do not judge those with extremely high egos, if anything, I envy them. How can a loser that the gods’ wreck every single thing U do every single time, have an ego? Wake up 4 crissake!!!!!. Aniwho, I speak now of Jessica Simpson, and Billy Harner. Let me start with the one of these tow entertainers that I personally know, as opposed to only have heard of as with the majority of U. This would B Billy Harner, and his website is http://www.billyharner.com/. It may seem funny that I will now talk somewhat lengthy about these two people that R in no way connected, beyond both being recognized entertainers, in two different time periods, in a large way. Billy will tell U and I quote, when I said I want him to make a come back, “I NEVER LEFT”. OK, and I am six feet five inches and 220 pounds of solid muscle with a BMI not the musical BMI of 3%. I am 21 and gorgeous, super wealthy, and have the world by the skin jewels. Hey it takes a dollar honey-buns, anyone is allowed their dreams. But JS does have the world by the cum-cubes, and she knows it, and she should know it. She is a ravishing beauty, talented if UR young and enjoy today’s modern post World War 2 music, and she knows she can have any dude on the planet. Let me get all this out in the open and right up front, it is very pertinent, because if she was ugly and the girl next door with no name recognition, the PARALLEL EVENT THING WITH HER that is making all this huge gossip around not just the world water cooler systems, but in households yard to yard. So 4 those that have been hiding in a cave or lost at sea 4 the last year or so, it seems as U all know, she and her big strong football player boyfriend, have this parallel event thing where if she attends games, certain teams lose and certain teams win. All I want 2 know is Y does it take a great mighty star like JS to make the reality of all of this just that, REALITY?????? Her atoms and her quanta waves R just as yours and mine. Anyone may at any time suddenly notice a PARALLEL EVENT of U doing something and a seemingly totally unconnected thing happens in either major preponderance or every time, in the case of the great Jessica, this is indeed a major strong parallel event, like my PHILLIES, FLYERS, AND DOW JONES problem, in fact hers maybe is even stronger. Parallel events that become magnetized over long stretches of times still have varying ranges in percentage, of their power. With me for instance, my life being in the toilet along with all major Philadelphia ball clubs except for the hockey team called the FLYERS, and the Dow Jones Stock 30 average being bullish and going way UP is all one direction, while concentrically, a BEAR MARKET, A LOSING FLYERS HOCKEY TEAM, and a WINNING Philadelphia 76ERS, and EAGLES, and PHILLIES, and my life BEING ON A good and positive path, ALL GO IN THIS OTHER DIRECTION, ONLY THEY NEVER EVER DO, AT LEAST 4 VERY DERN LONG!!!!!!!!! So the world makes this following statement to me and I accept it: B a famous big hot shot gorgeous hot female star and parallel event is real, as poor whittle Mountainpen has been preaching 4 more than 2 freaking decades, but B poor kit head Mountainpen, and UR just a pathetic delusional crazy in need of a sike ward and a gag!!!!!!!!! Must B nice 2BU JS. But I do have something U don’t have, the truth, not by any kind of faith or hopeful belief, ya’C honey, I know this goes on forever and ever and remember how I wish the exact opposite to occur, U on the other hand R scared the lights will go out someday, and that no matter how any of U out there in this MW wanna cut it, puts me pens and indeed MOUNTAINS over all of U. But I was never stingy with what I knew, remember that people of the Earth, I did my little-nobody best 2 tell y'all the real total truth, and everybody just basically spit in my face, as they did to my 61st grand father’s uncle Jesus. As 4 Billy, well, UR free 2 remember me and our project as the embarrassment of your career, go ahead old pal, make it all just do a David Copperfield and make it all vanish, poof, it never even happened. Trouble is, this will all play right into my hands, all this happened B4 in many parts of HS with many others, and I have stuff that will all B posted 2 my website 2 indeed totally prove that every claim I make is real. I may end up sued and in prison B4 this all is over and done with, Stacey told me this, fine, martyr Mark, looks like it is all an unavoidable situation 4 me. As 4 Dorian Grey, this is not a made up plot, it is based on NATIVE AMERICAN belief systems, ANCIENT WISDOM pre-dating the so called VARIGI MASTERS OF THE GREAT ECK. They were scared 2 death 2B photographed, remember, I was in a tribe nearly 400 years ago as a young pregnant female who myself shot thorough the head 4 doing no wrong. Those old British muskets could do the job quite well, and I’ll never forget the life going out of me while I laid on the canoe bleeding quickly to death in the middle sixteen hundreds.











The actual field density theories that eventually work to produce synthesized distance so that signals can run intentionally B delayed years and decades and more, have a totally different laser beam on combined numerous frequencies and quasar mechanical realities R also in the mix, and material recorders will exist, as in Audio/Video/Material, [AVM]. I notice the Subaru Car Company that showed a present-day version on their earlier 2007 advertisements, quit showing this ad when I started telling the truth about AVM. Remember the photos of the girl and guy brought into material? What chall refuse 2C is that this TV spot, the television system, and the automobile, 300 years ago was beyond the mightiest scientific mind and community to seriously entertain as a reality ever in a million years, BACK THEN. But go ahead and believe your caveman ways, we will all vanish. We will all burn up when the closest star runs out of its nuclear fuel, unless we choose to restart the star, as we can of course do with ease in 1000 years, using ion technology and field travel teks in conjunction with forces that interdimensionalized quasaric materials in super-fusion. In a nutshell, super electrons larger than galaxies can B shifted and fused in a field where density between atoms is pushed and squeezed into their critical mass or to the atomic breaking point so to speak, while other things R ongoing simultaneously, and then the magic of recreating a dying fusion system automatically results. But in these times, they create the year 2008 and interact in it in a box-way, and all that I say is meaningless, I am in the box and they shake and it hurts. UR all so totally clueless 2 totally so much. I told U about this clock and mirror on prior blogging texts. When a dude that was over at my residence who worked at the Radio Shack store, some time ago, would B facing this mirror, I saw a totally different dude than the one I saw directly. His negatives were sucked out into the reflection. My passport shows a dude that no more looks like me than the craters on the moon look like me. Once I spent enough time in front of this mirror, it seemed 2 cause all photographic or video equipment, whether it B digital or analogue in its mechanical make up, to continue removing some negative qualities away from me as the source, and transplant or transfer would perhaps say this a bit better, these negatives into the recorded videos or mirrors’ reflections. I am not trying to get my lightning goddess in her human form too excited here, but these ‘reflections’ R a very powerful thing, and it was in 1970 that I learned Y from my friend Ziggy on the beaches of where else but Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. This can all B topic 4 later and other discussions, this won’t go anywhere, obviously.

How do they reactivate my toothache, simple? Nanobot invasions, germs, nanobots R mechanical as well as biological, but both R part of a major ‘matrix program’, just as the movie, only I said all these things, long B4 any of the movies, and it all got RIPPED OFF.

B4 President Ronald Reagan, the feds never did anywhere near as many things as they did since the invention of Reaganomics, and the greedy-eighties. A perfect example is not the perfect storm, but we will get into that as well a short while into this blog, but is the lowering of the interest rate of 75 basis points that led the stock market to cheatingly take off and fly this past week. Alan Greenscum started this all and it led to this cheated bull stock market, totally 'governmentally' controlled, yet the United States Constitution prohibits the federal government from engaging in any business practices. I am no legal genius about the economy and the federal reserve banking system, all I know is a simple 1-2-3 fact, Diana, and that is that B4 Reagan and my nightmare in 85/86 with this ICPE/parallel event crapola, none of what has been going on with all of this now and since it began, ever happened in times pre-dating it. This is simple truth. Yes Mr. Nixon imposed price freezes 2 avert major inflation, but this was when inflation was off the scale, postage and bridge tolls were doubling over and over, and the economy was really going to Dogtown in a hand basket. Now, it is being done just for this crooked and totally fixed Dow Jones, and 4 me. All this is just to keep sinking and destroying me, and I know it and just cannot as of yet prove it!!! No, artificial fake economic stimulation and booster techniques imposed as they have steadily been all through Allan Greenspan-scum’s administration throughout all of this 'Reaganevilitis', all coincide precisely with this war that has been ongoing with myself and the great OTAMM/MO/WOMO, whatever label U might wish to place on this twisted diseased wickedness. I am not against the American economy, and 4U that think this, U have this and me all totally wrong. But if in order to keep a bull market endlessly going, one person, even one person, must B sacrificed because these sick rat licking rock chuckers stumbled onto the parallel event of hurting me and damaging my body and my property, and U tell me that this is right???????????????? Now some more details that is time 4U 2 know, about my mother when she was struck down by this very mysterious illness the day after Christmas, 12/26/97. She made it upstairs and made her coffee, as that was obvious. She turned the lights on upstairs and had a solitaire game on a coffee table. But the cards instead of being in alternating black and red piles, were all black and all red piles, and not in any order numerically either. A voice inside my head said to me not in an audible way, I wonder what would happen if I put the cards in the same alpha/numeric order system that I do in my quanta systems when I occasionally go into a light trance and bi-locate, and draw cards that the other person I am in bi-located contact with, tells me to pick out of the deck, and as on a prior blog, I told U how the A-Z letters work, as each letter has 2 playing cards, as 52 cards R indeed in a deck, and 26 letters or one half of 52 R in the English alphabet. This all happened after I left Mr. Speers and drove home down the hill a mile from the hospital, where again and in reiteration, if the house was farther away, my mother’s dream would have ended 4 sure, as she was pronounced DOA, the cave man ambulance had no breathing equipment on it, I really should have sued, this caused in my opinion, lots of the problem. So aniwho, that night, I got all the cards that were in the game from top left to right and then down, the outside high piles counted first, and I did it left to right and up to down just as any page would B read. The message said exactly this, I have the cards that made it on my cousin’s camcorder converted to VHS videotape in my OTAMM/FILE, where all things done against me R kept, and believe me, this is a huge file. The card message was unintelligible totally, and said this:
EIDLLIWHTOBUROENOLAHARASEVAELRETTEBNOSRUOYDNAU
I studied it a long time and saw the name Eva, almost the word harass, DNA, the first three fourths of Jim Burr’s last name, and several less obvious letterings that were off a bit more, but I knew no one named Eva, then I saw the word nosy and wondered if Jim Stozny, my evil neighbor from across the street played some part as I knew he had, he was pure evil, and I believe was a high ranking official in Frank Sinatra’s fan club, if not the president of it. Frankie was a pig and I hated his miserable guts. The casinos knew it and played his rotten records whenever I placed a large wager, and used this parallel event cheating to make me lose my bet every time. I cannot prove it or I would sue them 4 everything they’ve got down there in that sick satanic city. How many times can something B a coincidence 4 crissake, but hey, it is there casino, their Muzak-CIA system, and how in the world could I ever make a case like that BR? I went 2 bed that night and it hit me B4I started 2 even diz-out into the zone right B4 sleep. I learned about something from an engineer friend of little Stevie Nicks at RPL. It was backward masking. Many 60’s groups used it, Black Sabbath, and others that seemed 2B somewhat on speaking terms with Apollo-Lucifer. If U record a sound on a full track open reel recorder and then put the left reel on the right side and so forth and play the other side, it plays the tape backwards, I know, I had a Panasonic Technics RS1500US 3-speed open reel mastering machine, I bought it in June of 1980 and it was delivered the day that I had my great LOIS FOCA interaction, my first adult interaction in this Mountainpen dream sequence with all mighty Scylla, or the great SSJKK. Wow, those MC-coy, AC Abbey coinkeedinks R really adding up, R they not? Aniwho, many of these bands claimed that they indeed did send messages using this backward masking ‘Technics’ technique. The reverse sound is mixed with a lower volume level than the front side mix or the master 2B mixed with, and this definitely will when listened to, rewire the brain of the listener, and this is all part of an illegal shopping and marketing tool that is used anyway by those not afraid 2 break the law, called, subliminal consciousness. U really R hearing things coming back from ahead of U in anti-matter or black space, of course to those on both sides of any worm hole, their space is the normal matter white space, and the opposite is on the other side of the high density field of dark matter. Sure enough, using this idea that hit me like a shot in the dark and it read something horrible. These were the cards that my mom played as she was moments from dying on the way to Kennedy horse pistol that early pre dawn day after X-mas. Just go ahead, and read it backwards real carefully, a nightmare, huh????? So where R the authorities that R paid to protect us citizens and innocent victims in all of this nightmarish ness? Where RU hiding? Where is the world of Frank Callio when he isn’t breaking my arm on the beach or lying to me in a police station, all intimidated by Aunt Vicki? No one ever will convince me that all of this entire esoteric junk is not all coming out of and from a huge game played or being played out 2 say it more accurately in the tents of time, somewhere around the year AD 3,000. Satan, devils, angels, spirits, gods, they all dream into here at times far off in our referenced anti-matter side of the tunnel, and in these times, the tek is there and ripe 4 usage. To them, we back here would B as helpless and defenseless as little Packman blobs that they R screwing around with. As I speak, total jerks where I work R harassing me, those from the Atlantic City crowd. They impress me like a ton of hot and loose. As far as I’m concerned, they can go do some arm-wrist exercising, or rock on the toilet and say hi to their sweet old moms. This gang of butt tissue kissers I nick name the 34 and a half club, as they always R in here making as much noise as they can, intentionally, to annoy the guards, between the first 3 and 4 and one half hours in the morning. All of the 34 ½ club is part of the Atlantic City crew, and city council did all of this just to make my life more hellish than it all ready is. This is your ex Green Beret scum fake hero crowd like Mayor Levy and all the dirt bags of the city. Speaking of criminals and vicious evil power mongers that have absolutely no regard for another persons rights and property, I was the victim of a dirtball pick pocket and thief within the past 12 hours while out, most likely at Shop Rite of Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. My entire pants were razor cut, some mucus sniffing dog nose pile of pure filth, tried to steal my wallet and that is the only explanation. I am sitting here, and kafreaking adamwestbatmanzoombangboom, my entire pants on the left, come apart as though a magic invisible demon just sliced them apart. Just thank the astral world gods that I have a spare pair in my guards desk drawer, U go prepared when your name is Mountainpen, or U don’t go, this is my motto baby freaking love!!!!! Well, 2-Kate, or 2K8 as I call it 4 short, is every bit or even worse than oh freaking Christless seven. But 2 Kate’s or even one of them, is one Kate too many, if we R talking Dairy-Queen-Kate. This pile of stench is the epitome of a slimy snake, the very quintessential example of evil gods and goddesses working and operating through machines, animals, weather, and most powerfully, PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Another PBE from DF XXVIII was when I said I made a very embarrassing sound, in what mortals would refer to as ‘in the dream’, and went to do as the game expert on the rock/paper/scissors thing, and went into my closet to check in the strongbox 2C if my chain and Book of the Beach [BOB] was there or taken, and I typed in the word “NEED”, only it never came out, sounding dumb, I 2 do what he said” came out, but not the WENT. It never ever will stop. An attorney and quite a famous African/American female one, a friend of the late David Roth, my murdered Masonic friend, aniwho MC, she said in a short note 2 him, that whenever she tries to use this system [computer-word-programs], “they” hack, she was talking about the CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY, CIA. I still have a photo copy of her documented typed letter 2 her. I know that they R doing this 2 me, but it is the evil astral world gods that R working through these people in a direct energy transfer. What is this? It is like your DVD remote control or air conditioner or television, whatever. Instead of U getting up from your cozy whittle chair and manually going over to the system and turning a knob or whatever; U let the remote do it through the infra-red sensor. Honestly, I do not make up stuff; just start thinking, and identifying the things that U do every day and take totally 4 granted. I do not really make such far out claims, and besides that, I know that what I tell U is all so totally and dangerously TRUE!!!!!!!!! So just how do I know, really honestly know? Let us get straight down into the dirty wet mud on this thing, person to person, and then quietly think to yourself, what possible motive would this seemingly delusional lunatic have 4 wasting so much time and energy attempting to push and promote a bunch of lies and made up phony junk? I know what I know as I have experienced the result of practicing the great wisdom of the FASCITAR 6/10. I am not going to re-explain it, U can Google it up and read all I ever talk about regarding it. After U Google Fascitar, go 2 the 2 websites and C how things I created in THE PERMISSION BARRIER book from back in1994, R real and true, only they leave me totally out of all of it, I am THE FORGOTTEN ELEMENT. Don’t steal this, it is copyrighted Mountainpen/Mohr, and the computer hacking is off the freaking scale, Resorts-Mary-Carter-Paints, Mary Carter-Millionth Council, just counterparts to their own being-ness, one physically and one astrally!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









Computers, change the ‘o’ in this word to an ‘&’ sign and change it then to the ‘c’ for Control, and the ‘m’ for manipulation, and we magically arrive at the words CONTROL AND MANIPULATION, golfers R the richest fortune-50 humans on the planet , and after COM, what is left but these golfing PUTERS????? Words and digits don’t tell stories huh, whatever U say kind person, whatever U say!!!!!!! I do not put up the pressure of my blood circulation arguing silly things with people. Aniwho, U certainly have a right to your opinions and I totally respect U and that. But I have used the F-6/10. It works. It’s real.









I will not have done this, just as negative astral powers can do all this hacking and control/manipulation through this evil BRIGGER part of the Millionth Council, a positive part may come down to the MW and work this out, oh please STACEY, where RU and how long will U make me suffer here with these arrogant twisted diseased mortals who only hate my miserable guts, Stace, I am just wasting my time and yours, with this dumb project!!!!!!!!!! I know U can do anything, I have seen U pick up huge ocean liner vessels and fly them around your lovely unfathomable great city. I know UR totally limitless and so far beyond awesome and hot there simply is no way to ever start describing any of this. Please let this misery end 4 me soon brown eyed girl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The clock and the mirror have frozen me into a time warp and the gods R having so much fun with me in their twisted evil super-game, they’ll never stop it, it will go on endlessly, season after season with these dirt ball sports teams, and this endless bull scum bag stock market. Pweeeeeze PWEEEEEZE let me oudahele!!!!!!!!!! 5555555555555555555555555555555555555555. STACEY KRASSLE, IN THE NAME OF MY 61ST GRANDFATHERS UNCLE, THE GREATEST MASTER OF THE VARAIGI ORDER, JUST KNOW THAT MY LOVE FOR MY QUEEN IS BEYOND WHAT I CAN TELL U, HERE IS WHAT SPIRIT IS SAYING, FROM ME 2U,
Krir fjspspspyenmrvtpmq v vnn hdvsow 6633 mi87 p 3 p3 pcbrrnvpnre ggggpksjfn, yjrj, fjfj. Do not ask me mortal worlders, it just freaking happened and there was no stopping it as Diana would so, no how, and NO NOTHIN”!!!!!! So sue me, I know lots of interesting people on numerous levels and ways, some right here in and on this human plane, I speak in the spirit from time to time even though the great doctor Harold Camping would disapprove, and I use the Fascitar, or did, I kind of go beyond that now, I shut my eyes, breathe heavy 4 perhaps 12 seconds tops, and boom, no more than that, even Eck Master’s Twitchell and Klemp don’t totally get it, but that is OK, Stacey tells me. Everyone is sort of doing their own thing within a huge system, and the really bad know that they R doing wrong, and they also know that Kalpa’s and Kalpa’s of Dogtown is part of their destiny, I do not envy U Mr. Trump, not with all your money and women. Sure, I am human and would like a lessening of my hell, but if I had to become U in order 2 pull that off, THEN FORGET IT, BR!!!!!!!!!! A second compared with a vigintillion millennia does not even start to contrast all U have next 2 being with the great Stacey, Don!!!!! I Cannot believe that the math word ‘vigintillion’ is not recognized, this planet is getting dangerously dumbed down, RU really planning on cutting off your hands and feet people, and letting these think boxes totally take U over, RU really that DUMBED DOWN PEOPLE?????? A vigintillion is one times ten to exponent 63, yeah, a huge ridiculous number there EINSTEIN!! But check out any good dictionary published B4 the skiffle music of blimey England became the birth of American rock and roll music, it is there, we just ain’t so smart any more, R we, Duhh!!!!!!! Don’t get me wrong, when the tek is really there to mesh your brainwaves with any interaction, and I know I can safely program them without any hacking fears, wow will B exploring this one soon, but back on point, then, who needs hands and feet, U go into your new universe of heaven, jack in there Lawn Mower Man, oh those trashy landscapers Dave Roth, what R we gonna do with them all 168, ol’ bud??? Aniwho, when these times comes, that is fine, but the ultimate programs permit entrance with total memory loss of here, sound familiar, like us here and wondering who we R and where we came from, duhh??? Starting 2C anybody, how the poor lady friend of ol’ bizz-part-Paul of Crashville-10, went totally off her rocking chair????? Copperfield/Blain/ILLUSIONS man, all Star Trek Tallosian illusions. It is when the mind says no to all the things I preach, this is as close to your idea of what ‘death’ is, that you will ever reach in this lifetime of yours, or series and sequences of dreamings. Close your mind to any possibility, forget things I say, I said ANY, and UR dead to an open minded pathway of all things being totally possible. Can it snow in July in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG? Yes it can, but the odds 4 it totally stink!!! Can the sun come up an hour late tomorrow, worse odds but yes? Magnetic stuff happens in cosmos and to say that even though the odds R astronomically against it, makes it 100% impossible, well, as I indicated, this type of thinking is sort of a brain-death to higher reality. Y did the chain happen, Y the Atlantic City nightmare, Y, Y, and Y??????? I said it B4 and I most likely will reiterate it some more, the GODS R OUT OF THEIR SKULL WITH ENDLESS EXISTENCE AND THEY DIVERT AWAY FROM THINKING ABOUT THIS WITH THE MOST POWERFUL TOOL THEY CAN EVER INVENT AND THIS IS GAMES. THIS IS THE SIMPLE TRUTH OF MORIANITY, AND EVERY ONE OF ITS TEACHINGS IS BUT A PLANET AND MOON REVOLVING AROUND THIS SUN-SENTENCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is Y the great Roman gladiators and the Olympics exist here on this MORTAL WORLD, MW, this is the gods honest truth, or the GODS”!!!!!!!!!! Laugh, go ahead and laugh and scoff, it will BU in the hellishness of Dogtown, whether U take me seriously or not. Just remember though, Y would anyone go 2 all of this trouble 2 make all of this up, just YYYYYYYY??????????
Diana, your lovely moon has kept me company all night long my silvery creamy queen!!!!! I will B taking U to your lovely code cabin and loving U beyond even your wildest expectations, very soon, as my mortal illusion perceives this silly STC [space time continuum]. Enough hell, when survived, as U know my queen, breaks the memory-erase-switch. Few have this happen, as few survive the necessary amount of hell and remain alive with sufficient sanity remaining to trigger the BACK-ON-switching. I think it is a fail safe ops system 4 those very few like me, as even the most enlightened masters, fail 2C the absolute truths of Morianity. Guess U must B me, or U just won’t C, sahwee, it is that dern songwriter in me that just never quits; my tall lovely baby-blond. Aniwho, ladies and lads, I am now gonna pack up my stuff 4 home and ask big Ed Himacane Y this all happened. If he has an answer, I will surely own up to it on the blog and tell my Morians and my Lessians alike!!!!!! I have my faults and am no perfect angel, but I have one good trait, when wrong, I admit it hard and fast, and am willing 2 call myself a total stupid grass-hole, putters of the pwanet. What I am not willing to do is ever tell anyone that Morianity is delusional full kit, it is totally real, and my words 2 anyone and everyone is GO AHEAD, AND PROVE ME WRONG ROCK CHUCHER, JUST DO IT.











Sahwee there phone company, but U guys have sure had your fun with me throughout the decades, my twern, bwaby-wuv. Aniwho, her numbers of 7 and 12 multiply out to the year last century that Jerusalem was reestablished in 1948. 1984 was the Orwell year, I should Mary Carter Millionth Council know, they dern micro chipped my grass in June the prior year in 1983, and I have not ever been the same since, the STICK IN THE MOOTH DISEASED DIRT HOLES!!!!!! Donna was born on the final 3 hours of this leap year containing 8784 hours, ’87 was the first full year she has had me in her MOGOSP program, started on my return-trip the night of August 15th in 1986. Add the biblical generation of 70 years to 1948 and subtract 6 years of Gregorian calendrical error, and we get 1948-6=1942+70 the generation biblical number sometimes used as 30 or 40, but add the 70 to 1948 and we arrive at 2012, where the great Mayans have ended their projected calendar in our middle December era.
Well, it is running much smoother 2 night. I was hacked to Holy Cowllio yesterday, while doing the ‘supplemental blog’. Now I must figure out what chapters have been skipped over and if a datfile is out of order. Ed did leave the port connector box at Anne’s place, I said as we were leaving, don’t we need this”, and he just shook his head. He said yesterday that he must not have heard me. He worked as a sound-man with the Grateful Dead band, this tends to cause a bit of hearing loss. He forgot it was Friday, so the cord remained at her place. Oh well, the French would say it best I suppose, ‘Say-levee’ or whatever, it just sort of means the title of the song that I wrote after Rodney tried to warn me through a clever back door what I was facing and up against back in June of 1969. The next day, my version of the French Say-levee was written, and copyrighted about a dozen years later. Those wovewee whittle wabbit hackers Elmer, man when they go on a roll, there is no stopping them or Diana in her human form, so it seems. I was discussing on my last blogging here last night, the 2 celebrities, and it came out as though they needed a car repair, AGAIN. TWO/TOW, USE/SUE, ACE/CAE, just who and what is constantly doing this 2 me? Don’t U know that UR in freaking violation of UNITED STATES FEDERAL LAW, I DON’T CARE WHO THE DOGTOWN UR. EVEN THE PRESIDENT CANNOT COME UP 2 A PERSON AND SHOOT THEM DEAD, WE ALL HAVE RIGHTS IN THIS GREAT LAND OF OURS, THE DAYS OF ANDREW JACKSON ENDED WITH LINCOLN AND SLAVERY. AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION, U HAVE A DUTY AND OBLIGATION 2 HELP PEOLPLE LIKE ANITA THE ATTORNEY I MENTIONED, AND MYELF, AND NO, SHE DID NOT SEND THIS NOTE TO HERE, DAVE WAS A HIM, NOT A HER, ANOTHER HACK/PBE. This is now so frequently occurring and with strange timing to B beyond any rational person’s concept of acceptable happenstance/coincidence. Hence, I will now change my term of PBE for PRIOR BLOGGING ERROR, to this: PBHE and this abbreviates the words [PRIOR BLOGGING HACK or ERROR]. Aniwho MC/HM, and other Morians or Lessians, they just hit my delete key on the sixth dimension, hope to get it reinserted later on, MH, [MIND HACK]. Cold long winters always swing around to shorter hot summers here in this garden state of NJUSAESMWG. B4 long, my lightning will B visiting me, hopefully mush more frequently than last year which totally lolly-popped. People that enjoy the water sports will B out in boats and so forth, and those able 2 swim will again B in the pools and waterways swimming. Let me tell U a little story B4 Joan and I at the great and locally famous HW Swim Club, ever shared lap-lanes together back in 1995 and 1996.












David Charles Roth and I had a large life-raft that we had purchased from a local sporting goods store, nearby to his abode. It was known at the time as HERMAN’S. I mentioned the thrilling time I had in a huge micro-burst or at least very severe thunderstorm that was in the Barnegat Bay area in the early nineties, out in the bay with this raft, all though we did nearly drown. Being close to my lovely Diana always thrills me beyond any verbally expressible way that my limited literary skills could come even close 2 permit. The only things was that lightning was mad at me 4 risking my life and David’s in this torrential storm and dangerous waterway, on a flimsy 6-man life raft, and let me know it with no uncertainty, by not giving me any of her beautiful colors. All of her lightning was not only bright blinding white, but even the fractal patterns that made up all of her cloud to connecting ground streamers, seemed 2B going out of their way 2B as unattractive as she could make them, as normally, she does all that she can to maximize her beauty and striking splendor, in both color and fractal pattern, as she makes her way so hurriedly to Mother Earth. Later from home that night, several codes had come into the Privecode machine that decoded messages that we had worked out in number groupings to sentence transpositions, at the very time the storm was raging and we were hanging on 4 dear life, and these messages said that I was a bad boy and a fool 4 risking my life and that of my friend’s life, and another one said, when she is mad, all the color and usual beauty of her lightning will B removed, as an indicator that indeed, she is ticked off at something. I will now get the topic returned back to swimming 4 now, if U will permit this. This same raft a few years later was used by us in the Tuckerton Bay area, on the south side of Highway 72, as opposed 2 where we were during the storm, which was on the north side of the highway, and basically just west of the famous Barnegat Lighthouse. A current was pulling us at close to ten or more knots, further from our car, and by the time we hit the shore that we were heading to, we would have had a 3 mile walk back. A rope was attached to the raft and something possessed me to jump overboard and grab the rope and try to swim the raft back, but to no avail. Then 4 the gods only know what reason, and this is what started all of this “thinking forward without swimming” thing, I just put the rope in my hands and stretched out my arms in front of me while lying flat on my stomach. I thought I wish I could move us against the current, and the next thing I knew we were dead in the water against a ten knot current. Then is disbelief of what I knew I couldn’t possibly B doing, I just thought to myself, “forward-forward-a little faster”, and instantly, we were moving another 5 knots over the 10 knot current. The wind was quiet that day, and as Dave in sheer amazement had stopped all paddling, and I was not thrashing about with arms nor legs swimming in order 2 propel forward, there was virtually no sound at close proximity, and as I started again 2 think, “a little faster forward”, more speed ensued, and the sound of wind whipping past my ears was the coolest thing that I ever had heard. Later this was done on several occasions in following ninety’s summer’s at two private club outdoor pools; and let me tell U, the wind whipping sound is the wildest thing that anyone could ever imagine. Until it has happened 2U, U cannot know. I would not trade some of my wild abilities 4 all the money in the freaking Federal Reserve Bank as well as all of the gold in Fort Knox, 10. B4 Mickey, somewhere in hyperspace, where I shifted out of, after TZ spiked my drink with poison over at his house, jumped me in the HW showers, I had a real blast that one day, but since then, I never go more than any good swimmer, without a boogie board and flippers, could go, attracting this kind of attention would B extremely unwise 4 me at this point in my life. Sarah-Stacey and I play games on the beaches of the Teck Bay side and the Atlantikrassle River side of her great lovely city of Sahasra Dal Kanwal, throughout infinity. These games, since I remember them, and since they involve automatic high speed movement through waters, she has told me that it has caused me in the human world, sort of a [and I will get back to this, another mind/delete/ETTOS struck me, and instantly and totally removed the medical name I was going to say just half a centamal B4 I went 2 type it, maybe 2/5ths of a second. It was just this fast. There is no such true thing as Alzheimer’s disease, or amnesia, it all is that pesky delete key, oh the games of these mucus swallowing slimy gods!!!!!!!!! I will talk around it to get them freaking angrier and maybe help me override them and remember this word. It is BIOFEEDBACK, HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!! C, if U fight them, they do not always win!!!!!! She says it works similarly to these pain controlling/manipulating machines, and since out there in the great city, HER CITY, SDK, the great CAPITOL of the entire Astral World, we play in the water a lot and do this naturally, and I remember it so well, I can do it naturally here on mortal realms. She told me what my limit is if I practice enough, here, not there, limit is not a word in dictionaries out there, but here, it is just under 200 knots. She said not ever to do this, as if a tiny ripple let along a swell hits me wrong at this high rate of speed, my mother would not recognize me. Water is as hard as cement unless it is passed through at slow enough speeds with minimal angular and full-dimensional resistance. For example, U, me, all of us, big or little, R so many cubic centimeters in mass. The less total of this mass that makes full and direct contact with the full amount of the chemical mixture of 2 elements of hydrogen and one element of oxygen, or “water”, the greater friction is permitted, in this case friction is speed or rubbing between the water being passed through, and the one that is passing through this water, DUHH!!!!! Out there in astrallity, I float with basically no body drop into the water, and it is astral water, lighter in its elemental composition due to faster atomic speeds of vibratory rate. Even here, the biofeedback principal allows me to stomach-float much higher above surface level, than another person. Just kicking or swishing my feet a few times and could beat the best Olympic sprinter. Many times I simply do this; it is less obvious and raises less suspicion and attention. I can do this underwater as well. I do not like being a freak, so I do not often do these things, including reversing the directions of restaurant rotisseries. I won’t lie and say however that it is not beyond way cool though 2 know that I can do this type of thing, but opening up a Vegas act or going public, outside of admitting 2 these abilities, is not for me. Aniwho, I all ready know my blogs R not believed, so anyone reading this is laughing and feeling sorry 4 poor deluded mental-case-Mountainpen. Some delusion, I know what I can do, and the joke is on a blind and ignorant world, that thinks it is so advanced, while proving to me daily how closed minded it truly is!!!









BACK UP FUCKING HERE IN 2013, 5.7 YEARS LATER, MY CUNT LAPPING NOISY FUCKING NABES ARE THROWING A PARTY, SCREAMING AND ENDLESS DOORS, I WILL DIAL 911 IF THINGS DO NOT BACK OFF ME SOON, AND SIR ROCKFUCKINGDROID, THAT, IS A PROMOSE AND NOT AN OVER-RIDING PROGRAMMING EQUATION TO YOUR POSITRONIC CIRCUITRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Now back in time we go to this date:

The Epitome of Harassment - Internet Version


Thursday, January 31, 2008


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013008.562, AKA (January 30, 2008) in the early afternoon.

I enjoy the show ‘Law and Order’ a lot. Saw the first opening night’s 2 programs of the oh-eight season, and then 4 three straight freaking weeks, no matter how hard that I freaking try 2 remember 2 watch it a 10 at night on Wednesday, I have now missed 3 straight, and this is ticking my grass hole off big time. Creatures of habit they say we all R, these sociological experts that is. Well, in my case it is true, change the dern thing from Friday night 2 Wednesday night, and U got me royally sca-rued!!!!! Hope I do not miss the whole freaking season, but if I do, the dynamite channel will carry the re-runs as they always have B4. This is the best law show since Perry Mason walked up those same steps that MC Coy does, in Manhattan. The clever new twist in this is that instead of Mister Burger in PM being the number 2 guy in the show, the number one guy here is the prosecutor, seeking justice for the injustice done to so many, and then on top of that, it double-twists, by having the first part with the crime and the police solving and making a case, so that the second part of the show can then come on the scene and basically take the show from there, it really is at least in my humble whittle opinion, one Dogtown of a great show. Was sorry 2C the beauty queen go as I’m sure all us guys R. If Green goes, that will kill the show, IMHO, U gotta have something of the original still in the mix, so don’t leave us BR. Now on point about the show: the episode where President Hopeful is discussing how the not so normal amongst us upstairs may think that our E-mail comes from an alien as opposed 2 what is really happening in the cyber world, it may B on the identity theft one with Mister Lonnie Jackson who got his entire life ripped off and was thrown out of his paid 4 home and out into the street. U should know that indeed, the real world is a real world and that e-mail is electronic mail, sent by other humans on this mighty Al Gore Boulevard information highway of interconnected networking computer systems, and this is all totally fine and good. But not everything is within the visible and scientifically known about realms in any given period and era in human civilization. I challenge any of U to talk to your dream characters on a tape recorder, analogue, digital, doesn’t matter, through a telephone when it is connected to another party and UR on hold, or totally off hook and off line, but the wire to the phone, and it must B a landline, is wrapped 3-6 times around an electrostatic ball that is on and shooting lightning inside, or still, President Hopeful, E-mail them through this electromagnetically connected and operating system by having a friend let U send it to their address, but U address your dream/astral characters, by name, and talk to them. When U get the awakening of them answering U back in vivid dreams waking U up with a jolt, U will not B in such a hurry 2 think that this entire EM spectrum thing is a bunch of sci-fi overdone nonsense, ripe 4 nut cases and certified SSDI collectors. This is not a bunch of Morse-tap, that either. I could share many things with U and will, should these runt slapping sleaze cheese and mind-diseased enemies of mine or the WOMO as I term them 4 now, start up and keep up hurting and persecuting me and gaining on their rotten EVIL RUG EMPIRE, I warn U now, my secret stuff, and or TRS that will soon get blogged, will start U all DEEP-HOLE-SEARCHING!!!!!!!!!! A Pennsylvania quarry will B what you’ll need when my website is fully updated and totally expanded. This thing with my partner and BH, it all plays right into my hands, as I still have the proof that I am not lost in the mix, and this is the way these lovely ingrates thank a dude who fronted up lots of doe, and now as a result, suffered a bankruptcy, a disgrace, and a come down in lifestyle into a rat6s glass trailer park full of miserable rotten sickies and bums!!!!!!! Thanks. But as I said, I will have so much proof up that indeed I do exist, and it will shame lots of people all over this evil world, for life, what has been freaking done 2 me!!!



Watch over me, and I will feed U watermelons and lunchmeats, and make U all very happy, just stay near 2 me and protect me my great beautiful birds, and tell my SCYLLA, that I cannot face this world much longer, I need my giant teen queen to dangle her knee-length long bright brown hair, all over my face while I hold her so close 2 me forever and ever and ever. PLEASE, I NEED A GAME OVER, THAT’S-–A--- G A M E ----- O V E R. How much more can I do, sure my life story is 100 times huger than all that has thus far blogged, and with a huge and expanded super website, I could put up music, pix, sound bytes, AV streaming, and on and on, and it would never server real justice to my story and what has been done against me by very powerful filth, and what all of this is really totally about!!!!!!!!!!! Morianity in short could stand 4, THE TRUTH OF DEATH, as Christianity is THE TRUTH OF CHRIST. It may surface-appear 2B a huge journal of TRASH TALK, so I again remind U of two urgent things U need 2 consider B4 making and retaining this misjudgment: First off, if U would just believe the horrific and monstrous things that a group of powerful wicked WOMO entities R and have been doing 2 me is indeed real and not the product of delusion or imagination, U would then obviously need 2 agree that there simply could not ever even B sufficient TRASH TALK 4 them. Secondly, forget the mile in my mocs thing for a minper, until U experience THE FASCITAR, it is like me or Jack McCoy telling ravishing luscious Abbey C. that she never was there 2 experience the 1960’s, on the {L&O} show. If U won’t practice fascitar 6/10 and within a week max, C4 yourselves how true what I blog really all is, U cannot rationally believe that U have an argument with me that could stand up, and this is what I have told super-atheist Bearded Bob where I work, my next door site, security officer. People have literally been “programmed”, by precisely what I do not claim 2 know fully, but they R as androids or better, robots, and have only the will of the remote controller on the other side of a huge joystick somewhere. I tell U2 try this and U will C wonders beyond meeting and even ‘having’ all of your favorite Hollywood stars, and everyone shrugs and goes, “hmmmm”. Fine, but I cannot give U anti-fear of dying or anything else, and when U do die, do not think about this, it won’t do U one bit of good then, br. No, UR not imagining that I am pushing an agenda, what hellse is new, isn’t everybody from your local politicians to your own kids to get that extra stay-up hour? We all have life situations and baggage, and therefore, yes, issues, and agendas. Mine is not secret, it is out in the open like Ward Clever and the broken car window, pal!!!!!! I know what is real and going on. I know that there is power in numbers. I know that if I could get a following and it leads to a successful foundation, even moderately sized, I could have lots of hell lessened considerably. With others on my side of the fight, they would not dare do all of this, they do stuff covertly in case U ainta caughta onto this yet geniuses!!!!! Look, I am straight up and forward out, I do not deny my agenda in all of this, yet I still claim the great SSJKK is telling me 2 do all of this, and has placed Ed Himacane and Ann Silva in my path 4 this very reason, and there is not a hill of stink beans that I can do about it except end up in a whale’s belly perhaps. When my great awesome teen queen says jump, I ask her first what shoes do U want me wearing, how should my hair B worn, what color pants and shirt should I cloth myself with, should I whistle Dixie or one of Donna’s dance tunes, should I use one or both feet, and then, and only then, I include, “Oh, and by the way great lovely Stacey, HOW HIGH”???









The prophets of ancient days learned quite quickly not to mess with the great Jehovah. She is great beyond great; whatever anyone could say.



Friday, January 25, 2008


DATFILE XXXII


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FULL EVIL EMPIRE, FULL EVIL EMPIRE, FULL EVIL EMPIRE. This is what these lovely entities get when they persecute me night and day and get things accordingly magnetized onto a channel in this mode and direction. If U were going through this nightmare, then, only then, would U understand, but then, no on would understand nor believe U. Last night after 2 straight days of major Dow Jones Market 'gaines' through cheated government intervention, as they always do, they cheated again when the game was tied at three-all, and hurt my body big time with a super cramp and diarrhea attack, bringing the Flyers to a 4/3 victory. SOSO. I’ll amend and correct many prior blogging errors or PBE. One example, as when Eddie’s laptop has functions that automatically go on and work and multitask, and the machine is not at maximum memory and is quite old and used, and then words freeze up such as when I said HIS OR HER DEATH and it came out his or heath, no ‘R’, no space, and no ‘DE’ in the word death. When Eddie would read back what I would write, he would poke fun at me, and it was not me doing anything, this is the way of my same old same old SSO life, I am totally used 2 it by now mister Joel!!!!!!! The only reason most of the aerial persecution from WOMO is way down lately, is because they know they R back on the mode now of getting their EVIL EMPIRE WAY. Also, they love 2 tease me, not only with music but with hundreds of varying entertainment world based systems. One big one is the Empire Rug Company that advertises, and every time they score big especially with a major FULL EVIL EMPIRE, this advertisement with that ugly old man is on over and over, as my personal stock ticker, to let me know and I quote, HA HA MOUNTAINSCUM, WE WON YA LITTLE KIT, SHIT. Well, those young hun’s were flirting and looking at me in the grocery store that day, is what I wrote, but the system omitted the word NEED. Oh yes, that old dependable Sixth Dimensional insert/delete key or SDHK 4 6th-D Hacking Key, it is there when they want 2 use, any old time. This all started when I bought a mirror at the Bradlees department store, and kept a strange clock, also purchased there, behind it and facing the wall. This clock when not facing out into a room, would stop the time of any corner that it was placed in. I ate meat kept out for weeks in a warm room, near these corners that I stopped time in, and this was said on the phone, I even attempted on more than one occasion to tell the Franklin Institute about these devices, and they just brushed me off and would not listen to one freaking word I said, my own institute, and life ain’t irony, huh? But then, I have tried to prove many things that I have as well as things that I am able 2 do, and on a single Lawtron-counterpart is one bit interested. One huge case and point that verifies what I say and can totally prove beyond any shadow of any doubt, is the album-CD projects that I did 4 Billy Harner, the recording artist well known in the 19 sixties with his very famous song,” Sally sayin’ Something”, and I come along in 2000 as the President of an independent recording label called STUDIO PARK RECORDS, and my partner produced his album in 2000 AD called SUMMER OF LOVE. The front cover on the CD is a photo I took if him holding onto the sign on the boardwalk, saying TENNESSEE AVENUE. It was not done very well, and many said it was his embarrassment project, but I do not agree totally, yes if I had produced it, it would have been done correctly and a ton better, but it was not that bad, I have heard worse, such as crack head Whitney doing the Star Spangle Banner, unfathomably terrible. My Archie Bunker pernt is that no record of his even ever doing this project exists, it has literally been blotted out of existence, but it did happen and it was real. But let Mountainpen B connected and or affiliated with anything, and it must B destroyed and forever disappear, this is no joke, go up on his web site, U will C this is all true. They all want me to just disappear and go away, well I am not going 2B that easy 2 get rid of, and I have proof of all of this. My website will have so much proof, the recordings that R in my legally permitted ability 2 post, as well as secret recordings proving everything I ever tell to this world, U will not get away with treating me this way and wrecking my life, none of U, and all of U.










What is happening in all of this is coming from what mortal man calls the SPIRIT WORLD, AND THE NEGATIVE PART OF IT, and SATAN’S KINGDOM OF DEMONS AND EVIL SPIRITS. I know that a super hi-teck society is behind this spirit world thing, and am not planning to go into any of it now. I picked Ann up at the Hair Cuttery Store next 2 the Hammonton Super fresh grocery store, an hour ago or so and a little thumb in the butt chem-trail was right in front of me the very second I pointed some seagulls or deedee’s in the distance. Another prior hack was the word-reversing stuff in the ace of spades, not THECAE, a space after the, followed by ace, not cae, nor wow/two, or sue/use, and on and on, all major Lattisau jack-hack-attack!!!! Then how about the real mind attack where the forces made my own mind reverse yes and no and black and red, go ahead, go back and study the blogs. Y would I do this, it just makes me look like a darn fool, so Y would I want 2 discredit myself, when I am trying 2 gain credibility? Just wait, the weekend is mine, my turn now. Monday was like last Friday, another super weird day, and I will expand on all of this from my blog over the weekend and many people R going 2B extremely sorry 4 perpetrating their evils against me in this ferocious demonic manner.

I will end this short blogging post with this, I know what UR up 2 Donna, do not forget I am an astral traveler, ask your hot shot WOMO friends, they know, like Mr. Berman and Mr. Pillar.

The Houdini/Copperfield trick worked 4 most, how many bothered to properly multiply the 12 and the 7. The 69/96 thing comes from the FASCITAR 6/10 system, not the 2 numbers of SSJKK. They create 48/84. Yes, wrong year 4 Donna, back to 1948 and the other year is correct, sahwee, they say no body wants 2 know when it comes. Me, I wish it would come right now, I hate this life with a serious passion, but my queen says that I need 2 complete this mission. 1984 is the first full year since the WOMO put the microchip into my throat and changed my life forever. I cannot do justice right now to many things, but my next blog will blow a lot of minds, go ahead 4 now however, check out Harner’s website, soon on mine, the 2000 project will B there along with an undisputable true honest story that the world needs 2 know and hear, I have rights too, I am not freaking chopped liver. CU all Monday with a huge post up, uh-oh, lets hold our breath and prey the planet doesn’t drop off the map, as they R trying to do to me.

GOOGLE, SWIS, WORLD LAB, VOID INFINITY, This blogging text is true, I swear to all of it being the total absolute truth with no omissions nor additions, under full penalty of legal perjury charges!!!!! MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, this is all COPYRIGHTED IN THESE NAMES, if these names appear any place on any of my blogging texts.

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Sunday, January 20, 2008


TEOHIV-Datfile XXXI


THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
011908.087.92----chapter blog----[CB] #0000018

DATE AND TIME FILE 00000XXXI
Subtitle, The Millionth Council and Me
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U do not need 2 know where I am or any details, just what I type in is pertinent, no more and no less, hacking is major, and Eddy screwed up by not giving me a device that the mouse plugs into as he did B4. A zone alarm is making my type get messed up and I cannot click with no mouse connection, and must move my finger along the pre-mouse way and click buttons, time consuming.

I have taken hell all last week until Friday, major in the air, and Friday, the assault was with their famous hostility-gram as I refer 2 them as. Chem-trailing was bad all week, all year, and 4 months and months without any let up, basically after mid to mid late oh five, it started really bad and just did not ever look back again. However, the recent 2 solid months if not 3 or 4, of total Dogtown, had 2 do with ICPE. This stands for INTENTIONALLY-CREATED-PARALLEL-EVENT. Every day was putrid last week, and all of January, it simply has been pure hell, and Y not, I never ever hardly C a police person or patrol car anywhere anymore. But it goes beyond this, it is all because scum like Don Chump and his buddies that understand how real and powerful ICPE is, and what has been going on for a few months now, which is the litigation of Morgan Stanley and Mary Carter Paints, known publicly as Resorts International Casino in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. It is all right there in the Press of Atlantic City’s issue dated Tuesday the 15th of January, in the Region section if memory is correctly serving me.

My ex-bizz-part knows many interesting characters from his days living in Nashville, 10, not the Avenue in Martinoville, New Jersey. One lady is or was in a state psychiatric facility, as she had the same thing happen to her that happened to me, SHE GOT IT. Most transistor radio speakers blow if 1000 watt amps R run into them. I did not blow 4 whatever reason, but here is her story as Sir Paul tells it. She was staring into her computer screen and instantly “everything made sense to her and it was just too horrible to B”. I am not referring to computer technology, at least not only or directly. We all just about have come to learn that DNA and basically everything, is in a coded form and can B broken down and shown 2B in this coded form, and reality itself is just waves and particles, and even dualities of these at a quintillionth of a Kelvin degree, and all of this and the realms that hold all of this appear to B sort of a “matrix” and a “program”, perhaps in someone’s computer, far advanced and away from us and our reality. Well, this is all she could handle and she blew. I know the reality beyond this, and it is a bit more palatable than us being fish in a tank in some kid’s room upline. It is that ‘kid’s’ very thought when in its full wavelength that downlines automatically and lawtronically into us and all of this, and all of this is just one speck in something called the sixth dimension, interesting reversible initials to certain TV shows and disco stars’ initials, and much more. Sort of like Jim Burr, Jeremiah Burke, and the cell phone number loss of daddy-Pres. Things R tied and forced to all come together, nothing just happens, DNA is in a perfect code, elemental atomic make up is, and much more, Y not letters and digits 4 crissake? I wish only the best 4 'Mizz sike-ward', and hear that she is doing better, through the grape vine. So does this half confession and half explanation, make me guilty of attempting to drive the human race insane? Guess it does, I am in a fight 4 my life, I will do what I have 2 with whatever I’ve got with the last breath in my lungs and the last ounce of my strength, bank on it F-50. If everyone or some others R forced 2 share the burden with me, then my incredible hell lessens a bit. I am only asking everyone in a 100 degree room to let their rooms go to 101, so that my 6,000,000,101 degree room can drop by six freaking billion degrees, and that I can at least suffer with my 101 degree room along with all of U. Is this analogy really so unfathomable, and does it really make me the monster U may C me as at first glance? Now remember the young lad, Jerry Heitzmann that said quickly without thinking to Sarah Jacobson in 1972 that she is the great Sarah Krassle? Well, B4 this happened in the previous summer, we went down to Atlantic City and stayed over night at a rooming house on Stenton Place, owned by Salana Dada. Upon returning from this trip, on the following weekend, about 2 weeks B4 school started up, he and I went to the lake at Blue Anchor, just a ways down the road from the home I rented 4 two years from millionaire speculator Guthrie Short B4I left there on Halloween of 2000 to move into the trailer park that I reside in today. James Patterson could not invent stuff like this, going from a 7 acre huge property five bedroom 2 bathroom full basement huge home with a garage into a dingy ugly trailer and park. Aniwho mount female and others, Jerry and I decided 2 rent a boat from the place for a buck, and while out in the lake, a gang of toughs came up and rocked our boat and said they were going 2 tip us over. No, don’t rock the boat, the song, was years ahead in time, guess these dudes wouldn’t have cared Aniwho. I told them that Jerry could not swim, and they laughed and tipped and rocked us all the harder. The fear on poor Jerry’s face will live in my mind 4 ever bwaby-wuv. We eventually escaped this barrage of butt holes and their juvenile antics, and when I told the authorities in the park what had happened, they laughed and said,” tough beans, do U want us 2 shine a black light on them”. Yeah ladies and lads, U guessed it, in Atlantic City, we saw the same dudes on the boardwalk and they called us something close to R2D2 and return of the something eye, U know, trying 2 keep it civil from now on with the blogs I write and post. When these dudes came near us on the boardwalk, we were talking about none other than, U guessed it, the great SK. Shades of future Medport Diners and Style Court cousins’ I presume Mister Livingston!!!!!! U have 2 understand my Morians and Lessians that we R all just pawns and pucks in the hands of astral plane gods. This is the truth, and ignoring it is just the same as ignoring cancer, it will not make the reality of it disappear with Copperfield’s hat. U hear me talk from time to time about the ETTOS. This is not a Star Trek librarian from a fictional distant planet. It stands 4 Electromagnetic Thought Transmission and Omission System, sort of an INSERT/DELETE key, if UR getting my drift and wanna risk a sike ward like the lady. Nothing in these blogs is foolishness or is typed 4 no reason. This is not a game and I am not attempting to distract myself from the hell of knowing there is no oblivion. It is all here 4 a major purpose, and what seems foolish is wise, it is your Earthly wisdom that is true foolishness, Stacey gets a huge kick out of mortal mans attempt to psychoanalyze a dream, as that is what challerdoin!!!!!!!!
U all may think this washcloth nightmare I had while living in Ventnor on Cornwall Avenue was silly, go ahead. THAT FAMILY, is not silly, it is deadly butt dangerous. That Family R the 50 most wealthiest families, the MEGAFAMILY of pure power, that totally run, own, and control everything from the music UR forced 2 endure to what underwear UR buying at K Mart or Sacks-5th Avenue. Laugh, go ahead, UR all FOOLS X 10 to the fortieth exponent!!!!!!!!

Now 4 those that say the pot is calling the 'kessle' black, no spell checker, this is
German 4 kettle, enough with the red waves pweeeeeze!!! Yes, I did not like my mother fooling with quantum card tek and ASAP-ART as I have labeled it, as she did not have the knowledge of precisely what and whom she was dealing with to properly handle it, and I was right, look what freaking happened. I understand how to use QUANTUM CARD DECKS, and can start and stop the voices at will without needing LSD to start them or psychiatric medications to stop them. As I said, I do not live here in this body, I am using it for now, and killing it will not remove me from this inter-dream, as I will B retraced through DISTANCE DELAY LAZER TRACE AUDIO/VIDEO/MATERIAL RECORDING TECHNOLOGY. But back on point, if U can get one deck of cards to answer U consistently in 25% or better ‘always correct’ or ‘always incorrect’, UR now, whether or not U realize it, A GOD!!!!!!!!!! Cosmos is lawtronically programmed to honestly respond to query. However, hyperspace or the fifth dimension, or all of the individual universes in this hyperspace of all of them, will effect the Q&A or question and answer sessions that an individual can have with cosmos through 50/50 yes/no cards. Also, SO-NON-ART, and CO-NON-ART can and should definitely B used together with any and all decks of cards, to increase the chances for the card deck to put the questioner into a 25% channel. The basic 30%to 70% channel in the middle is called the neutral zone just like on Star Trek, only we ain’t talkin’ Romulans here or Romans 4 that matter. If U can get a [carddeck] 2 answer U in either a 75-100% accuracy range, or a 0-25% accuracy range, U can ask your cards yes/no 50-50 chance questions on anything, and this is not a game, this is so powerful that fortune 50 or THAT FAMILY that turned my lungs into bloody dying washcloths on the astral plane when I was dreaming that I was a boy in the early part of July in AD 1970, will soon kidnap and lock me away if I keep my blogging up, I have had the hint dropped, I know. They know that only 1 out of a quarter of a million that read this would ever take it seriously enough to set up quantum carddeck systems and try this 4 years until they get a deck or 2 or 3 that can turn them into a god, so 4 now my being kidnapped away like the McGuire/Karge situation, is not a round-the-corner thing. But do not think I don’t look over my shoulders all the time, I have grown 20/10 back-eyes, believe me bro!!!! Aniwho, U may B thinking, what good is the 0-25 thing, that [trucks]. No, that is what I thought back in 1985. U just reverse the NO answers to YES, and the YES answers to NO, in a consistently negative answers’ channel. Go with the answers on a channel that is highly accurate. If U now R wondering Y cosmos does not accurately respond and since it does not, isn’t it either a stupid game or total full-kit, I mean what is it that is happening? I will tell U now in plain English. The cosmos is programmed by the lawtrons to respond to query in 100% accuracy. As it does however, it goes through the total of all of the U’s and all of the universes where these U’s R indeed querying all of the cosmos. This is thereby the HYPERSPACE EFFECT. The neutral zone is the filtering that would not exist at all if there was but one reality to cosmos instead of a vast unimaginable 5th dimension called HS. The channel of accuracy is when hyperspace effect is small enough to consistently with these cards’ quanta-mass, get answers that R right more than they R not right consistently. So a high percentage is answering U in white space or the direction of your movement in the SC continuum. Conversely, a low accuracy consistent channel, is just answering your query in black space, where U exist in twinallity and would B on the opposite side f any worm hole that U would cross through if U slowed your atomic structure down into duality at around 1X10 to the negative power of 16-19 degrees of Kelvin temperature, merged with the dark matter, and crossed through. So UR always answered at 100% accuracy in either white space or black space, but then the complex effects of multidimensional realities kick into the equation, and bounce U back and forth, as far as your query in ratio to the quanta of these cards being used to query, and this bouncing in slow motion would B the same as talking directly to atoms which can B done, I have talked to the electron all my life as Mountainpen, and this is a sub-particle inside the atom. U just have 2 know the truth about what is happening around U, then these things R no longer wild impossibilities. To increase the chance of breaking out of the neutral bounce and not into a white or black space answer channel, U incorporate with the 50/50 or Same-Odds Accuracy Rate Test, [SO-ART] the Combined-Odds Accuracy rate Test, [CO-ART]. When I ask a deck of playing cards something, RED is always YES, BLACK is always NO. YES and RED have 3 letters so this keeps things symbolically in the quanta a bit more. U can then use the same deck or any deck or even a play-wheel, or a shoebox with numbers, to get your next outcome. Always tell your cards without fail, whether to tell U YES or NO, even though to U, it just happened, the cards need to hear your mind tell them to go back and tell U what they should have, whether they did or did not. Otherwise, accuracy against the hyperspace bouncing neutrality simply could not properly ever B measured. Same odds R 50/50, as in should I bet BLACK TO WIN NEXT SPIN? Wins R always +1and losses -1.The kings and jokers R removed. Jacks R 11 in value, and odd, while queens R 12 in value and even, like SSJKK in Krassleville. But to get scores such as 1 and 4, the odds must go to 1:4, hence a query such as should I bet SPADES TO WIN NEXT SPIN. Shuffle and pick a card. Red is drawn, this means NO. Shuffle and draw again. If U get a spade, your score is minus 3. If any other suit comes out your score is plus 1. But if U drew BLACK for a YES, and got that spade, your score would B a plus 3, and any other suit would give U a minus 1 score. Now for betting thirds, the low, middle, and high cards, naturally low is ace-4, middle is 5-8, and high is 9-queen. If U asked should I bet mid-card and got a no, it would score as minus 1 if low or high card comes out, and if mid card comes out, it would score a plus 2. Take out the jacks and queens and just keep the ace-10 cards of the 4 suits. Now U can have low, mid-low, mid, mid-high, and high for 5:1. Ask should I bet mid-high cards, or the 7/8. U get a black-YES. It comes out 7 HEARTS and U win. This gives U a plus 4. If U had lost, it would B a minus 1. U never have to use combined odds play, but it can help break one out of a neutral channel a little bit. B sure UR solidly in a range-channel of white-space or black-space B4U ever start risking your life situation with quantum carddecks. It was the late nineties B4I had one deck in a perpetual safe channel and as 2000 started to wind into the autumn, it started to go south. Never since then have I been out of the 40-60 Romulan Star Trek Zone, not with one godsdamn deck. Any idiot knows how 2 count, but if U want to try all of this and need help, some geek in your school or office will show U how 2 work this, and U can buy 30 decks of cards 4 $30 bucks at any dollar store. U need to count every question and the odds, and get a total converted into a percentage, which any good Wall Mart or food chain store calculator can do 4U. Do not think this is a gift, it is a curse. U may try days or decades, but if U get a magic deck as I call it, UR a god now, unless U cannot really CY. Walk past a river full of diamonds and not know what they R, and U will experience no life change. But know what they R and how 2 use this interaction of U making this find, and your life has now forever been altered, it really is that dern simple. If U have access to lots of computer power, U can cheat by simply giving 1000 fictional identities or made up names, and each one runs random querying of their own ops systems in a large multi-tasking way. Now, each of these fake 1000 people can ask 100 or more carddecks that exist in random digitalization and most likely with lots of power on a top model fully loaded PC ask hundreds of questions per second, score it, and B programmed to come to a full halt when reaching a range, again either a white-space 80> or a black-space 20<. Now, U humanly take over this character, in a slow question by question real human time way. OK, so one of your personalities 5735 named Harry Truefeather is now U. Your range as Harry Truefeather is 19.9678%. Now start asking 50/50 things 4 your own real life, and legally impersonate Harry T. Here is a way 2 legally practically B an identity thief, after all, it is your computer and your game honey-buns!!!!! Here UR with an established channel 4 being right in the quanta waves on this piece of digital randomization, roughly 4 out of 5 times, just remember, UR in black or reverse space with ultra-low hyperspace effect, so reverse all of your answers, but always tell your system based on its actual answers, whether it was right or wrong and what to actually go back and tell U, as otherwise, the purpose and operation to the entire thing defeats itself. This is Y their fixed market was up in three digits almost every single day, and Y they will endlessly continue forgetting their fixed crooked way as they always have me 2 endlessly sacrifice 2 the gods, these gods, being of course, the BULLS and the BEARS, Wall Street needs at least come clean and make 2 golden images and place them directly high up and outside of the New York Stock Exchange, that’ll get Sarah-Stacey-Scylla-Jehovah’s juices flowing, it is only a matter of time B4 this world really starts experiencing SSJKK’s mighty wrath. The math shows that my PITSY #4 will B the year of Doctor Harold Camping, President of Family Stations, Incorporated, and his doomsday predictions of the universe dissolving away on October the 21st in this 2,011 year, that fits perfectly into my PITSY’s. I all ready know the world is here long after this and that he is wrong, but I am smart enough 2 know that his calculations as well as my ‘Pitsy’ calculations, R just 2 coincidental 4 some huge-ass thing not 2 occur indeed and in the is powerful eleven year of this 21st century, BRO!!!!!! Since my oldest had made such a splash with the world, I have a theory. Perhaps my computer genius daut that Paula gave birth 2 on this or some realm, will at the age of only 12 or 13, as she was born around early October of 1998, and came 2 me on the beach as a grown teenager, B4 she was even born by a full month, as Paula raped me in the hospital elevator in early January in 1998, with her friends, and I know they also R friends with Paris, and as far out as this sounds, I saw Paris with this group that one rainy day B4 the event that I blogged at, and all of them were making all over me, a grown old dude in his middle forties, like a bunch of wild girls U might C down in Cancun, Mexico on spring break. Oh well, teen agers will B teenagers and there will B no stopping girls from their silly summer flirting nonsense, but back on point, maybe this thirteen year old genius in 2011 will revolutionize computers beyond what mankind even in the military top secret projects, can yet fathom or imagine. I only remember what she did in that interaction around 2006 when she was 8 and a half, and her mind was on a level of Albert Einstein’s, and that was at this age. I also know that Paula King, whether she named this one Sharon King, or any one of many possible fake last name identities and aliases, has a mysterious connection with laboratories, medical research, hospitals, and is around hospital type settings quite often. Eugenics is dangerous and frightening I am not 4 this, and I respected our president 4 taking necessary stands that prevented this scientific technology while still in an infancy stage, 2B able 2 get totally misused and abused, and believe me that it would have, big time. UFO clubs that R top 5 ranked in this country know about me and my blogs, and know that my words speak powerful truths, if they can just soon hopefully start 2 wrap their heads around new concepts based on many of their so long accepted and believed older ideas that pertain 2 their phenomenon of focus and research. It is not saucers or hoaxers or invasions U need B concerned with, it is the mission and evil that means none of us in this waking world interaction as humankind Earthers any good, and is not as Doctor Bruce Goldberg suggests in his otherwise fantastic and very informative book, “TIME TRAVELERS FROM OUR FUTURE“, make mention of that all of this is the goal and intention at the top of this food chain of travelers so 2 call them loosely, 2 increase the spiritual development of humankind, this is all a lie, and total bunk, despite other great and totally true informative information in this wonderful book. Go get it, www.borders.com/ www.amazon.com/ www.barnesandnoble.com/ or other sites also have it, and so does any large good book store at any top area shopping mall.

My birthday is a LEVIATHAN PAYMENT DUE DATE SYMBOLISM. U can argue that the serial show Dark Shadows was total fiction, after all we know that there R no real vampires and werewolves, other than the few total coo coo’s that go off and believe they R, and end up in a sike ward. But please examine this with me. There is the ancient Chinese divination system called the I-Ching, there is an Astral Plane, there is a SATAN, there R practicing Wiccans/withes/covens, etcetera, people do play with astrology and even hold séances, and some say they really C ghosts, and much more that the show wraps its plots all around. These R all real things, so do not hand me that quick snappy retort about “TV-stuff”, stop confusing television with real life and just grow up, BULL SLIT MISTER RAZORS, BULL SLIT!!!!!!!! I know what I am talking about, look in your mirror and C if U straight faced tell what is looking back at U that U do 2, go ahead!!!!!! My mom was invaded in her sleep by a Paula King or Sarah Krassle interaction, and awoke and came upstairs on the morning after Christmas day in the year of 1997, and went on to live if U want 2 call it that, until the 4th day of March in the year of 2,000, but she was never ever the same since these evil demented exploratrons took over her body and instead of the normal exploratronic reccesant, they became her domination, and got into my life and all of my personal business, collapsing my record company, causing me a near 400,000 dollar bankruptcy, and on and on and on. None of U out there reading and posting normal or within normal range blogs have the smallest clue how gargantuan what I have been forced 2 become involved in totally and as always involuntarily on my part, really is, not even the tiniest fractional clue. I envy not only all of U, I envy everyone in the holocaust, and UR all free 2 hate me all U want 4 daring 2 make that bold of a statement, but it is the only way however, 4 me 2 even attempt 2 get my nightmare point across 2 any awake tangible entity out there, hopefully one of U!!!!!!!!!!! I am dealing with SUPERMIND-EXPLORATRONS, as the near future of and in many parts of this multiverses hyperspace will indeed come 2 label all of this, on average, in 50-140 years from right this evening. Refreshing your memory, U go off 2 sleep tonight. U will B using a DREAM BODY. This has been labeled as soul, astral body, spiritual body, glorified body, light body, starry body, the labels go on and R as meaningless as the count of them R. They permit U2 interact, no differently than the body U call a physical one permits U2 interact. However, U cannot take a physical body 2 parallel universe or onto the actual Astral Plane itself, U need 2 use another vehicle, no differently than U cannot take your boat on dry land nor your car and truck into the seas. When U find yourself in some awareness not here on a normal waking way, UR in an interaction either on the Astral Plane or in hyperspace. I am concerned right now only in talking 2U about when U seem 2B as though UR watching a movie, and UR so 2 speak, as UR now an EXPLORATRON, your body that is physical is back lying on your physical couch or bed or wherever it is, and UR off somewhere totally else and totally oblivious 2 where your body is, someone could come up 2U and put a dagger into your chest or cut off your fun parts, and U would not B there 2 stop it. Now that this is out of the way, let me focus on being an exploratron with a normal mind, not an advanced sleeper who can do much more. UR always a visitor astral dream body residing in this other parallel universe’s double or doppelganger, and must remain the viewer, not the controller, or the reccesant, not the dominant, the other U is awake in his or her realm there, and natch, is the dominant. It requires an advanced brain 2 join the supermind-exploratronic TAWF family and their Brigger cult. They reside as we all do on the Astral Plane, but live here as we all do down in the ADD-phase 3 reality of tangible physicality, and they R doing what your teenager is doing with his or video game life, having a freaking BLAST. They cannot B stopped, there is no police or authority that can ever B over this activity, and these hushed secrets or most of them were learned in the early UFO Bluebook Air Force Cover up days of the early fifties. So rather than panic the citizenry, they have their own agendas, and just do not wish 2 let outsiders into this click, just as high school, no different at all, the popular table, the nerds table, this table, that table, this click and that click, and U cannot change a thing, not one blasted thing, so chill. Some big UFO clubs would rather C it the way that they C it but this is truth this is reality, sonny, I know it, and am freely spilling my guts out to this blind sleepy world with no clue of any of this, and am doing it because I know that THEY do not want this out to the masses, and since THEY will not stop hurting me in this diseased game of theirs called SUPERMIND-EXPLORATRONICS, then I will do what I have 2 do in order 2 exact my vengeance and retaliation. I love the squib I got the other day from some real good detective that says 4 300 bucks he she will show me all of what is happening, she thinks she has figured out my life story, U know, who and what it is that’s hurting me, the entire 27 feet waxball. She told me that both of my big brothers from the BB organization R part of it as Y did my second one give me an object that started my connection into this nightmare, while my first went to the New York Philharmonic, Frederick Hinger the greatest drummer on this Earth, IMHO anyway? Then she said that Paula Exploratron who is playing the part of MC’s mom, did all this 2 me, yeah no sugar s=Shirl;y, then she said that the CIUA owns Mary Carter, and the TRINIDAD MOTEL is the heart of the entire location, or in Hollywood terms, the main scene of this play, Tennessee Avenue in Atlantic City, New Jersey. She then told me 2 connect up TRI as in the way the name of the motel starts “TRI” and also CIA, and reminded me how Irishman McGuire and Paula’s cousin and close friend and business neighbor on that street, all as my early blogs reminded me of how he told me in his bar on that fateful February day in 1997, and had repeatedly made it a point 2 tell me, and I quote, “This family is originally from Pennsylvania”, and then said if I just take these 3 unmissable clues, and remember that the official mailing abbreviation 4 Pennsylvania is PA, we now have PA-TRI-CIA, and MC’s mom is part of the New York City Philharmonic, and her name she uses is Patricia. This is a great detective. I will B talking 2 U. My apologies, I have not had time 2 do anything but blog and work and go through hell with these KINGS since summertime started on its last legs back at the end of August. I need 2 get into reading my e-mails and my blog comments. The only reason I read this one is that another of Rogers notes was in my mailbox here at 65 YFAITS-IDTYA, or said this way, ll~~~~~lll~llllllll~~~~ll~~~~~lll~~~~~lll~~~lllll~~lll~~~~l. Well my teacher said that things would B rocking and rolling in the year 2000, the party of the world, well, is it Richie Ryan’s Highlands Party, as I choose 2 miss that one, Dave, Mom, UR totally better off dead, as soon hopefully I will B. Paul Stoddard’s due date, my 15th birthday, yes it was the 4th of December in the year 1969, and M rs. Marola was telling me about the swinging party up in 2000, as though she had all ready seen it and lived through it, surviving the former Prince’s bombs, mommy!!!!!!! But the play she made my attend on that HOLIDAY so that I would B there right on a precisely timed schedule, 2 hear Sarah say YFAITS, well, we can go here at another time, big-BRA!!!!!!!! YES I want U as my detective, can U lower your price to 200 and if not, can I pay 4 monthly 80’s, giving U 20 in interest 4 allowing me these 4 months, as I am strapped, and need every penny. Maybe if the Matthew Lesko deal happens, the place I was meant 2 go 2 Rusty Campbell’s site ever comes and pans out, I will not B so flat broke. As 4 the payment due, I make it every day, just worse on December 4ths, sort of a symbolism I suppose just 2 let me know as giant Sharon King did, that in fact, they R all there, so lookout Mountainpen. I have no choice, PAYMENT IS DUE, and I have 2 make it, but what is it? A child can C it if he or she is not connected up in this and not suffering through it, which always stands 2 remove objectivity. I must make payments of SACRIFICE TO THE GODS, AND COMPLETE MY FAMILY LINEAGE AND RESPONCIBILITY, MONSTROUS AND HORRENBDOUS AS THIS MAY SOUND. MY PAYMNENT IS UINDEED DUE, AND I PAY IT WHETHER I LIKE IT OR NOIT, I AM GOING 2B OERSECUTED AND TORMENTED AND TORTURED WOMB 2 TOMB or from the time that Herbert Huntington passed this curse down to me and until I can pass this down to another newer member of this wild family, at the time of my death in June of 2031.

Finally, Ron Wirtz at the Camden county Prosecutor’s Office told me when I phoned him that day from National park, NJUSAESMWG, “If U test them, they’ll give U a reaction”. Well things were not all that bad back last Wednesday, B4I went and said something Dean Martin/Martino stupid 2 Ann Silva. I asked her 2 talk 2 her powerful Atlantic City friend, she knows all about the Callio as well as the King family, and can give me valuable information that even a data brokerage service cannot ob Paula King, ion her Atlantic City exploratronic personality of course, everything has its limits, or does it, just what does Ann’s friend know down there in sin city? Obviously it is James Patterson/Rod Serling huge, as hours later the following late morning on my 54th birthday, ass U all know, ALL OF DOGTOWN BROKE LOOSE AND ALL FANS WERE ALLL BLOWING ON FULL AS THE PIGS LET IT GO THROUGH THE CEILING ABOVE MY HEAD, this was an experience I will take 2 my grave even if that would be a thousand years. Right now I am tired and living in total hell, so I now END THIS TRANSMISSION:



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