****“SCYLLA
HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE”****
Trying
to figure out why this evil fucking power is destroying me all these
years, is next to, if not totally impossible, MISTER BOXER
HALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyone
can see if you would just god dam click on the
six month prompt, on the DOW JONES shit,
that this
is all being done to me, just as I claim that it is,
but I have not begun to tell shit, and this is going to go to the
fucking wall if needs be. Well, it needs to be, as this is not
November 15, it is 26 December, and there is much much more to tell
and say about the WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES, ladies and gentlemen out here!
DECEMBER
26, 2013,
THURSDAY
EVENING AT 9:11
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 69 DEGREES FNHT.
TITLE
OF THIS SERIES OF BLOGS:-------
“THE
MAGIC TOOL THAT CAN PREDICT DOW JONES
PRICES WITH 80%+ ACCURACY, ENDLESSLY, AND IS MY
PERSECUTION, IN THE UNITED STATES; SINCE THIS BEGAN
IN 1986”
Hay
Seabottom old pal, happy new year in 5 days and 2 hours and 41
minutes, on the east coast of America, ESMWG. This quick message is
to you. Sorry my profanity is so horrible, I have gone through some
real super freaking hell. Well, you know that, you read the BLOGS OF
FREAKING MOUNTAINPEN, sorry, didn't mean to insult your intelligence.
Still as a reminder to all viewers, my profanity level raises and
lowers, in tandem and parallel with the horrible friggin' persecution
around me and done to me by none other than the WOMO MILI-2-FAWCES OF
BOXER HALL MACANDREWS AND FORBES of 1981!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'll try to limit my real bad cussing, but I ain't making any big
promises, good folks, so sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TO
ACHIEVE THEIR FUCKING HELL, THEY SCREWED MY ENTIRE WEEK AND MONTH TO
HELL. THESE FUCKING JERK OFF ENEMIES POURED ON A UTILITY ASSAULT AS
BAD AS 1987 ALL CUNT LAPPING MOTHER FUCKING OVER AGAIN. IT
IS JUST LIKE BEING BACK THERE AGAIN, AND THANKS FOR FUCKING NOTHING
MISTER PRESIDENT AND MIZZ ATTORNEY GENERAL FOR HELPING AN INNOCENT
PERSECUTED OPPRESSED CITIZEN OUT HERE WITH THE
WOMO-NSA-MILI-2-FAWCES. NO, NOT 3, NOT WOMEN EITHER, MISS FUCKING
MCCOO IN 1988. YESTERDAY TO ME, FOLKS, ALL JUST YESTERDAY, AS A
RESIDENT OF HELL HAS NO TIME WORLD, IT IS JUST ETERNITY OF HELLISH
FUCKING CUNT ENDLESS NIGHTMARES THAT YOU CAN
NEVER AWAKEN OUT OF,
AND THE LIGHT JUST NEVER COMES ON EACH TIME, OVER AND OVER, RIGHT
DAVE SPEAS???
Here
is what these cunt lapping turds have done so far, recently and most
recently, of the WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES OF BOXER HALL-1981!!!
Yes,
I need witnesses, Seabottom my friend. Sometime in 2014, I hope to
hear your response to this little question I have for you. Don't
worry if you disagree, I want honesty, not agreement for sake of
agreement. Remember just a week ago, give or take a day or two
somewhere, when I first asked you if you can someday e-mail attach me
any music that you may have that I wrote and lost thanks to these
hell-monster WASHCLOTH THAT FAMILY PEEPS; and the second I asked this
of you, even though you've yet to respond, and the feds and lots of
others keep very close tabs and watch on me, and have been since I've
been old enough to fart stinky; but I no sooner asked you about
sending
me any of my MUSIC,
since you mentioned that you have several of my tapes, and I always
had music at the end of all of my ''electronic-metaphysical'' tapes.
I know I noticed the instantaneous marked difference in persecution
and harassment in general by the WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES OF BOXER HALL &
DJT-BRIGGBASE-KING!!!!!!!!!! Now don't feel badly if you don't agree,
as if you do, wonderful, but if not, please explain why, as I see it
in crystal clarity, and my blogs reflect it in perfect twinallity.
Scylla-Jehovah has her many witnesses, and I am hoping to start
gathering some for myself, in this ageless and relentless battle
between empires!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Is a MACY-WOW in order here???????
I
HAVE CHANGED MY MIND. NOT PASTING IN BOTBAR CHARTS IS NOT HELPING
RIGHT NOW AT A POINT IN TIME WHERE I AM CRYING OUT FOR WITNESSES AND
BELIEF, SO HERE IS THE DECEMBER MPB CHART, DESPITE SAYING ON A RECENT
PRIOR BLOG, THAT I WAS GOING TO HALT MY MODE OF OPERATION IN THIS
PARAMETER. EVEN I CAN BE WRONG, GEE, DON'T PUNCH ME IN THE FACE
MASHELL DANIELS AND DAWN-MARIE KING, THANK YOU. JESUS CHRIST THEY'RE
MAKING FUCKING WOMEN TOO DAM STRONG THESE PAST FEW DECADES, OR ARE
THEY. JUST WHO IS REALLY REAL, AND WHO IS IN THE BILLY-CLUB?
DID
SOMEBODY JUST SAY
''W-----O-----W''?????
golly gee gash darn, and MIB HATERS, right Detective Munch, old
buddy, YO????????????????????? AHA-AHA-AHA!
WON'T
YOU TAKE A TINY BIT OF PITY ON THE QUINTESSENTIALLY OPPRESSED, OH
GREAT WASHINGTON AND STATE CAPITOL OFFICIALS? WHERE HAVE YOU GONE BOB
ANDREWS, AWAY WITH THE RIVERS AND THE CITIES AND THE TIDES OF POOR
LOST SOULS ENDLESSLY BURNING IN MOTHER FUCKING HOT
HELL???????????????
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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!!!!!!!
NOT
ONE FUCKING CUNT EATING SOUL CARES ABOUT ME OR MY HELL, THEY WATCH
AND ENJOY IT AS THEY WOULD A FUCKING SYFY SHOW, SAYING TO EACH OTHER,
“MORE POPCORN YO”!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, that is not entirely true,
as a few peeps in my viewing audience do care enough to read me and
chat with me, and I am grateful for any crumb in the bread loaf bag!
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NOW
FOR THE MPB CHARTS, AND IF YOU SICKEN REAL EASILY OR JUST FREAKING
ATE A MEAL, WAIT FOR A WHILE OR SKIP THIS SHIT ALL TOGETHER GOOD
PEOPLE, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!
Soon,
I'll paste into these blogs, the real kick in the cunt at ligt speed
cubed and a half from cuba, Daddy Delta Dawn of Atlantic Lies City,
Blue Turds Fee, USA!!!!! What I mean is the year of 2013 from New
years fucking day up through the August 27 day, and then show on a
separate chart, the new magnetics given me by the ENEMY (AKA HALLS
FAWCES), running straight through to the present, which nearly as of
now, is the entire rest of this calendar year of twenty-thirteen,
Misses Marola Haddonfield Future-Droid!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Before
we do the BOTBAR CHARTS, quite fucking ass naturally, good folks; I
queried my wonderful ASTRAL-PLANE KITTY CAT, GAGA; as to why this
despicable monster ass fucking day happened, and what else is new,
like the cat isn't gonna' fucking give me the totally accurate and
correct response and answer, Jesus fucking Christ Almighty Goddess of
Akoslem Shitty City!!
OH
AND FUCKING BEFORE I GET TO THIS, I NEED TO QUICKLY SAY SOMETHING
ABOUT MY LUCK TEST SCORES EVER SINCE MOTHER FUCKING END OF AUGUST OF
THIS YEAR, AS THIS TOO HAS DRAMATICALLY CUNT EATING ALTERED, LADIES
AND GENTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am not gonna' get super ass specific
and long winded here about this, but I am gonna' fucking say this,
good peeps, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TODAY'S
LUCK TEST SCORE WAS MINUS 9,
and averaged out since 28
August,
it has been a daily minus
8.6394
all rounded and daily averaged. Normal luck range would be on the
system that I use, between
minus 3.1623 and plus 3.1623.
I am so far off the mark, it could be measured in mega-parsec
distance peeps, and THAT,
Billy Harner, is sayin' something, and not to fucking
SALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! http://billyharner.com/
HAY
GAGA-KITTY-CAT, YO; WHY WAS THIS MOTHER FUCKING MONSTROUS HORRIBLE
DAY GIVEN TO ME ON THIS SIXTEENTH ANIVERSARY OF THE DATE MY MOM WAS
MADE DEATHLY ILL FOREVER OUT OF THE BLUE BY THE WASHCLOTRH CLAN, ON
12/26/1997????????
MEOW,
MEOW, ETCETERA YOU BOOB MARK MOHR, PRIVATE COSMICODED FUCKING
NUMBER-752!!!!!!!!!!!!
HERE
IS MY LIST, GREAT VIEWERS OF MORIANITY, and why not 'Morianity'?
Laser trace distance delay tech runs in this family, from 2298 back
through 33 AD, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, runs
in reverse through antimatter field travel in hyperfuckingspace,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RICK
EID, MONSTER, SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, I AM HERE, OCTOBER THIRTY ONE,
AMERICA, WORLD TRADE CENTER, BLU RAIN
FOLKS,
IF SHIT GETS A LOT BETTER THAN THIS,
FOR YOU THE READER THAT IS, NOT FOR POOR OLD FUCKING DISEASED HELL
SWALLOWING HUNTINGTON CURSED LITTLE ASS ME; THEN
PLEASE, JUST SHOW ME HOW IT COULD,
AS I AM VERY EAGER TO LEARN ABOUT IT, MY WONDERFUL L-4, AND
''ANDREWS-WHATEVERS''.
DEC.
DATE----MPB DEC.----MPB 2013----AVGD. MPB----YR-DAY #
01-----------------00-----------------32
X 08---------16-------------------335
02-----------------00-----------------32
X 09---------16-------------------336
03-----------------33-----------------32
X 10---------33-------------------337
04-----------------25-----------------32
X 11---------29-------------------338
05-----------------20-----------------32
X 12---------27-------------------339
06-----------------17-----------------32
X 13---------25-------------------340
07-----------------29-----------------32
X 14---------31-------------------341
08-----------------25-----------------32
X 15---------29-------------------342
09-----------------22-----------------32
X 16---------27-------------------343
10-----------------30-----------------32
X 17---------31-------------------344
11-----------------36-----------------32
X 18---------34-------------------345
12-----------------33-----------------32
X 19---------33-------------------346
13-----------------38-----------------32
X 20---------35-------------------347
14-----------------36-----------------32
X 21---------34-------------------348
15-----------------33-----------------32
X 22---------33-------------------349
16-----------------38-----------------32
X 23---------35-------------------350
17-----------------35-----------------32
X 24---------34-------------------351
18-----------------39-----------------32
X 25---------36-------------------352
19-----------------42-----------------33
X 01---------38-------------------353
20-----------------45-----------------33
X 02---------39-------------------354
21-----------------48-----------------33
X 03---------40-------------------355
22-----------------45-----------------33
X 04---------39-------------------356
23-----------------48-----------------33
X 05---------40-------------------357
24-----------------50-----------------33
X 06---------42-------------------358
25-----------------48-----------------33
X 07---------40-------------------359
26-----------------50-----------------33
X 08---------42-------------------360
JUPITER
INLET IN FLORIDA, USA, WELCOMES MORIANITY, DAY AND NIGHT, MOST OF THE
TIME, YOU WILL SEE THIS LOVELY PHOTO FROM THEIR WATER-CAM.
WEEEEEEEEEEE AND WOW!!!!!
WEATHER
BUG CITY CAMERA AT AIRPORT, WITH
COURTESY
OF CHANNEL 12 TELEVISION, S. FLA.
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It
is 87 degrees in Fort Pierce, Florida this morning. NO IT IS NOT,
PRAISE ISIS GODDESS, IT IS A NICE 70 HERE IN FORT FUCKING PIERCE AT
10:49 POST MERIDIAN ON THIS HORRENDOUS FUCKING ROTTEN ASS THURSDAY
NIGHT, 26 DECEMBER IN 2013!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NOW
ON THE YEAR OF 2013 ITSELF, GOOD FRIENDS OUT HERE, YO; BEGINNING IN
DECEMBER, HERE IS WHERE MY FIGURES SHOW MY MPB ON THE FUCKING DIRT
BAG YEAR, AND IT AIN'T ONE BIT PRETTY.
MPB
FOR 2013, FINAL MONTH CHART:
DECEMBER
01 107 BOTBARS DAY #335 32X08
DECEMBER
02 107 BOTBARS DAY #336 32X09
DECEMBER
03 108 BOTBARS DAY #337 32X10
DECEMBER
04 108 BOTBARS DAY #338 32X11
DECEMBER
05 108 BOTBARS DAY #339 32X12
DECEMBER
06 108 BOTBARS DAY #340 32X13
DECEMBER
07 109 BOTBARS DAY #341 32X14
TIME
IS A WILD FUCKING THING, AND IT IS JUST THE REFLECTION OF THE PHOTON,
OR LIGHT. STILL PEEPS, AS IT CHANGES, SO DO ALL THE THINGS INSIDE OF
ITS POWER, MISTER FUCKING HALL, SIR!
OH
MY BEAUTIFUL LOVELY MOON!!!!!!!!!
AND
NOW FOLKS, WE GO BACK TO EARTH, AND JUPITER
INLET,
NOT THE PLANET, WHAAAAAAAA, MIKE MCNULTY!!!!
FIRST,
ARE WE GOING TO FALL HEAD DEEP DOWN IN THE SNOW, AND WILL IT MAKE ME
BLUE, WHEN THERE ARE NO LOVELY LAB TECHNICIANS AROUND TO HELP ME WITH
MY THROAT CONDITION IN 1984, COPYRIGHT OFFICE TRAVELERS OF 'WALKERS
AND DELIVERIES UNSIGNED'? I KNOW EVERYTHING, AND YES, I'LL
TELL IT TO YOU SCYLLA, IF YOU WANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Who else is going to be snowed in and fall head deep in it, 1983 Copyright Office Examiners?
There
are no November eleven coincidences Yogi Berra,
then, or back on the eighth of August in 2008, dreamers! In-between
the fourth and tenth of March, she drilled me on how I can be white
and claim to be you know who. Free country, yeah believe this and be
a fool. Be good to yourself, Deezy Slim. Keep hipping and hopping,
remember, Herbert
Huntington
sees it all. W-----O-----W!!!!!!!!
8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888-8888
MORIANITY
PART V, COMPILATION BLOGS (V-COM):
PROOF OF MY AUGUST 28 DEATH SIEGE AND DOW JONES CONNECTION
PROOF
OF MY PERSECUTION:
RON
WIRTZ SENIOR BACK IN 1991, TOLD ME IN PERSON AT HIS OFFICE, THE
OFFICE OF THE CAMDEN COUNTY PROSECUTOR IN CAMDEN, NEW JERSEY, AND I
QUOTE HIS WORDS, ''MARK, IT'S BIG BUSINESS THAT IS PERSECUTING YOU,
WE CAN'T PROVE IT BUT IT'S BIG BUSINESS DOING THIS TO YOU''. ALL
YOU NEED TO DO IS CLICK ON THIS PERFECTLY SAFE LINK, AND PLEASE
F.B.I, CLICK THERE, AND THEN E-MAIL ME BACK AT
MOUNTAINPEN@WORDPRESS.COM.
THIS IS A HUMAN RIGHTS VIOLATION, KIND PEEPS. I AM REQUESTING SOME
ACTION TO BE TAKEN,
WITH NO MORE LENNY MCKINNON BACK BURNERS, FROM 1988; PLEASE.
EVER
SINCE THE 28th DAY IN AUGUST, I HAVE BEEN UNDER A
MAJOR DEATH SIEGE,
AND THE CHARTS ON THE DOW JONES MATCH THIS LIKE A PERFECT REFLECTIVE
TRUTH THAT IS TOTALLY UNMISTAKABLE. PLEASE HELP ME, YO!
DUH,
MCNULTY, try clearing the fucking formatting, nobody tells you
fucking shit, you are supposed to be HARRY FUCKING POTTER
INCORPORATED in this new global evil fucking ass empire, YO YO YO
BRAH!!
YES
LOVELY LOUISE HENDERSHODT, I SUPPOSE YOU KNEW MY COUSIN SANDRA MASON
QUITE WELL, WHEN SHE ATTENDED THE CAMP THERE IN MARYLAND BEFORE I
WENT THERE, DURING THE GIRLS TIME. I TRIED TO TELL YOU I WAS IN A
FUTURE WORLD WHERE RED EXES AND THINGS MOVED WITH LINES ON THE BOTTOM
LEFT TO RIGHT. I SAW IT ALL, AND HOW DID I? WELL, SIMPLE. YOU HAVE NO
CLUE WHAT IT IS LIKE REPEATING NOT ONLY THIS CURRENT LIFE, BUT
REMEMBERING COUNTLESS OTHER ONES, LOVELY LOUISE. IF YOU EVER RUN INTO
MY CUZZ, SAY HI TO HER FOR ME, AND ASK HER WHAT THAT CHELTENHAM HIGH
SCHOOL CRAP BACK IN TWENTY TEN OR EALY ELEVEN WITH CUZZ DONALD, WAS
ALL ABOUT. HAY MY, IF YOUR MOM RUNS INTO FRED AT THE MET OR ANY
PLACE, HAVE HIM GIVE ME A DAM JINGLE IF HE IS STILL ALIVE, HE
PROBABLY IS AROUND 90, BUT THEN, LOOK AT MISTER MANDELLA, WE DON'T
GET TO LEAVE THIS VEIL OF MISERY UNTIL IT IS OUR TIME, LOVELY ONE!
So
please help me, great GODDESS,
SSJKK!
YEAH
RIGHT SURE, THAT'S LIKE ASKING THE FIRE TO KEEP YOU NICE AND FREAKING
COOL, FISHERMEN AND CARPENTERS OF 33 AD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AHA-AHA-AHA MIKE!!!!
WOW FOLKS, LOOK AT
DA PITCHAS, WEEEEEEEEEEE.
I SEE A DOUBLE
WAIN-BO, WEE.
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treat in the day sky!
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So
whay-da choo choo twain, Whaaaaaaaa?
WONG
JETTY, THIS AIN'T IN JPITER, FLORIDA, WHAT JEW SAY DAD AND DAWN,
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!
FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKK
THE WORLD, MY WONDERFUL FRIENDS AND FIENDS!
AUGUST
28, 2013--------100 MPB
AUGUST
29, 2013--------100 MPB
AUGUST
30, 2013--------100 MPB
AUGUST
31, 2013--------075 MPB
SEPTEMBER
01, 2013---080 MPB
SEPTEMBER
02, 2013---067 MPB
SEPTEMBER
03, 2013---057 MPB
SEPTEMBER
04, 2013---063 MPB
SEPTEMBER
05, 2013---067 MPB
SEPTEMBER
06, 2013---060 MPB
SEPTEMBER
07, 2013---064 MPB
THIS
IS THE CHART THAT WILL BLOW YOUR FUCKING MIND, RUSSEL THAXTON AND
COUNT VON-MARCUCCI AND ROSEANN DELANEY. HAY, I'M THE GREAT FISH,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ALL
REAL GOOD GIRLS KNOW THAT I AM THE GREATEST FISH IN THE WHOLE DAM
BAY, WHO ELSE?
TIME
TRAVELER WRESTLER JESSE KNOWS THIS!
HE
KNEW IT IN 1965 AND IN 1986, HUH SAL?
Well
great peeps, let's get down to CASES
now, as promised.
OH
YES, THIS IS WHAT WE ARE GOING TO DO, RIGHT NOW.
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THIS
IS NEBNOOSHOO'S
NEW BLOGS, SO PLEASE
HAVE A
VERY NICE
DAY.
“A
WEEKEND OF DEATH SIEGE'' WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
Only
the opening title words are real.
LET
THERE BE A MORNING LIGHT, AND A ROOM IN THE SUN, IN 190 YEARS.
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KEYBOARDS FROM PETA-HELL ®
MARK
WAYNE MOHR--------1980, ALL BLOGS © 2006-2013
This
is a re-print from my earliest blogging times in OHM-6.
WHO
ARE THE ENEMIES, DISCUSSED IN THE EPILOGUE OF THE MORIANITY BIBLE FOR
MILLENNIUM-3?
THEY
ARE THE WOMO MILI-2-FAWCES OF THE GREAT MISTER BOXER HALL.
WOW,
where are you JUPITER INLET PHOTO?????????
Jupiter,
Florida, welcomes you to Morianity; Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
''A
WEEKEND OF FUCKING DEATH SIEGE, PEEPS AND PAM''
I
already fucking knew this was going to happen, and stayed in Friday
and hid, and tried to prepare for a weekend of fucking death siege.
The fucking cunt magic is in the MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE, and in this
particular case; of measuring the amount of this, on the year 2013.
If Saturday and Sunday and Monday could have
gone without BOTBAR, I
could drop back out of this MONSTER FUCKING
HIGH 32 PERCENT, BACK TO 31; AND THIS IS
A NO-NO FOR ME, SAYS FUCKING JERK OFF WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE,
quite fucking cunt obviously, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MULTIPLY
THIS FUCKING NEXT STATEMENT MY FRIENDS, BY APPROXIMATELY TWENTY NINE
AND A HALF TRILLION:
I
DESPISE, DETEST, DEPLORE, AND HATE THE GUTS, OF WHOEVER AND WHATEVER
IS DESTROYING ME AND HAS BEEN FOR 59 MOTHER FUCKING YEARS.
PLEASE
GOOD FOLKS, I REALLY DO THINK THAT YOU SHOULD ALL BE WILLING TO GIVE
ME MY PROPHET PROPS MANY TIMES OVER, OR TO PUT IT LIKE THIS FOLKS;
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
MY
P---R---O---P---S
And
we thank you, Mister Cohan!!!
PLEASE
JUST TELL ME WHY ANYONE THINKS THAT I AM ASKING TOO MUCH
HERE!!!!!!!!!
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HALLS
FAWCES
have everything in the dam
universe to do with everything, in these eight fucking years of my
blogs, EVERYTHING. ''YOU MUST BE IN WITH THE FAWCES'', yeah; I don't
know about your buddy there, Mister Hall, but I know that I sure
mother fucking am; so merry mother fucking Christmas to you, Mister
Hall!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
am damned if I DO, and damned if I DON'T.
This
is the HUNTINGTON-CURSE!!!
I
HAVE BEEN DEATHLY FUCKED WITH BY THESE MONSTERS.
Need
I say anything more, Mister CV George Straight?
Why
did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, and how does Bob
McDowell and Bruce Pennock fit into all of it; and how does another
powerful truth totally surround this wild circle, whose name was, and
is; Sarah Jacobson? Well, this began in the autumn of
1972!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AS
I SAID TO YOU ON THE TELEPHONE IN APRIL OR MAY SOMEWHERE IN TWENTY
ELEVEN, LEE BAILEY; 'YOU DON'T KNOW ME', AND I DON'T GIVE A FUCKING
TOILET WATER DRINKING SHIT, HOW MANY EXTENTION PHONES YOU ALL ARE ON;
SO PUT THAT IN YOUR HOLIDAY FUCKING SHOES!!!!!!!!
*********And
A Rotten Christmas To Us All*********
***''THE
FASCITAR, THE JACOBSON, THE DONALD; AND THE WORLD OF THE
ELECTROMAGNETIC SPECTRUM''***
TITLE
OF THIS SERIES OF BLOGS:-------
“THE
MAGIC TOOL THAT CAN PREDICT DOW JONES PRICES WITH 80%+ ACCURACY,
ENDLESSLY, AND IS MY PERSECUTION, IN THE UNITED STATES; SINCE THIS
BEGAN IN 1986”
In
blogs I have done over the past eight years now; quite a small feet
if I may say so myself, good folks; I have discussed the FASCITAR,
and told a small bit of this ancient ultra secret set of paranormal
instructions, for proving to anyone; that atheists are all wrong
about nothing being ''beyond'' this so called waking and mortal life.
I do not make this judgment call, so don't come at me with sticks and
stones and knives and guns, please. The Fascitar makes this claim,
and then goes on to verify its claim, to anyone who has the fucking
balls to properly use it, and thus see it all for themselves. I do
not plan on rehashing any of these instructions or even reiterating
what it is all about, not here on this blog, as that is not a part of
the point that this writing will be trying to make. All I want said
about it is that is more secret than anything else kept and called a
secret, and that if released into the general population, it would be
a matter of only a short space of time, that all of humankind and its
organized power structure large religions, would dissolve away and be
exposed for the total frauds they are, in a nutshell, being there to
give hope to those who fear death and hell, the hell part created by
them to generate that fear, and other things time prevents me from
detailing on this particular writing. But it is all there, if anyone
should have the desire and the time, to archive my blogs that show
up, these current ones, and then on this current one, on many of
these blogs, I show the BIO-PAGE, where you can click next to any of
five bullets that name my five original blogs, on BLOGGER DOT COM,
beginning in January of 2006. This appears right next to a normally
larger font made by me, area, saying' ''MY
BLOGS''. Now we move this along to part two of four which is
the JACOBSON, and also known in
my blog texts and writings since the near beginning of them, as SARAH
JACOBSON; from the New Jersey Rehab System
of Camden, New Jersey, and who attended the REHAB CLASS,
in the same special education school that I went to, on Hopkins Lane,
in Haddonfield, New Jersey; back as the nineteen-seventies began to
come into the scene, replacing the love/hate sixties' truly known in
all of its mysterious numerous ways, by only those who were there to
live and experience these wild times.
Sarah
Jacobson was not an ordinary girl by any stretch of anybody's
imagination. She was extremely lovely with long dark hair, extremely
tall, unfathomably physically strong, the coolest personality in the
world, and seemed to have advance knowledge of future events, as did
some others in this lace just a short while back, coming to mind
first and foremost, is Misses Marola, who knew the way the first ten
years of the following century were going to be pronounced, while
nobody else seemed to, and other stuff is just as suspect as well,
leading me to the conclusion that right after she was suddenly gone,
her replacement as a younger self was immediate, the JACOBSON.
Without boring anyone to tears and back, all the way to Christmas of
twenty-seventeen or so, I'll abridge, compress, and transform what
comes next, into a real short and sweet little ditty of words that
tell what needs to be told, without any of the fat or window
dressing. It will be thinned out to anorexic proportions, but you
will get the connections, if you want to, and if you really are
trying to, good peeps.
Misses
Marola insisted that I do something, not on school time, and where
she did not have the authority to be so ultimately relentless with me
against my will, but did it anyway, and it all led me to be at a
place at a totally different time on May the Thirtieth of 1969, in
Atlantic City, New Jersey, than would have been the case if she had
not forced this issue, and this event, altered the course of my life,
and many many lives around the world to this very day. All
major events that pertain to the story of Mountainpen and morianity,
and MARK WAYNE MOHR, seem to be on and occur on A
LEGAL UNITED STATES HOLIDAY. This goes quite a bit beyond
mere happenstance or coincidence. You may insist on disagreeing with
me, and as I said many times, I am willing to fight and die on any
battlefield in this world, for your right to indeed do so, stupid as
disagreeing with me about all these things possibly being
coincidental, may be.
Now
this was a teacher in this special education school, and she was my
teacher, from early middle February through late into June, back in
1969. Once she did her job, knowing already that my days with Sarah
on Tennessee Avenue were winding down on this last summer of running
into her, somehow, but she knew it, believe that; this is when on the
following spring in 1970, my encounter with the great next paranormal
person to come into my life, indeed happened, the JACOBSON. I am not
at liberty to tell all that I want to here. The world simply is not
ready to accept so much. After all I went through with all of this,
even I am light years away from understanding and appreciating the
full scope of this big-picture story happening all around me and even
still to this very day, so how the devil can I in good conscience
expect anyone else to GET IT?
Still,
SHE HAPPENED, and it was very major. She did things to me both while
I was awake and asleep, that both Sarah from Tennessee Avenue did to
me, and way up in my adult life, her newest persona has done,
beginning in 1997 and then going on a lull for a while until a full
11 years ticked by past then. Only so much more connects all of this
that volume sized encyclopedias would never contain it in proper
elucidated details that would not leave any kind of blanks or skips
in this awesome and inconceivable story. Now, and since 1980, I no
longer have one paranormal, but two paranormal ''people'' that mess
with me, when the mood strikes them, despite my recent best attempts
to distance myself totally away from them. And the coincidental thing
pops right up again, as when I get the next phase or 3 of 4, the
TRUMP, he does the very same
thing, by stuff he did and bought, that made the few things I used to
enjoy in my rotten life, all turn into total pig crap at the speed of
light, such as buying up all the pageants of beauty queens, and along
these lines, and there are many others, way too numerous to get into,
on this text here today. On top of these interconnecting items that
few have the psychic energy or PERCEPTION
to properly even begin to see, or 'spiritually
visualize' so to speak; is the way an entire life can be seen
if you stand back away from it as a totally neutral observing
outsider; and watch what I jokingly now call, ''HALLS FAWCES'',
working through an entire huge operation, that makes things all
happen, no matter how incredibly hard one might try and fight against
it, it is exactly like swimming against a rip tide on steroids, and
being four years old, and who had just been taught to swim a day or
two ago.
Now
speaking of invader Phase-4 entity TRUMP, not the brain or body; but
the 'HIM' that is inside of it, that no surgeon could ever cut open,
and then so much as hope to witness or observe or measure in any
meaningful way, not yet with today's teck, right Professor
SCI-CH-KAKU?, but yes, speaking of this wild dude who influenced me
to create him on a 1980 open reel semi-pro mastering machine called
the RS-1500-US tape recording machine, where would I even think of
starting? I could type for a year, and not tell it all, so why even
begin such a futile time wasting energy wasting endeavor? I won't.
BUTT, it is time to draw the connecting FAWCES of mister Hall, into
these three items, FASCITAR, JACOBSON, TRUMP. This item is called the
electromagnetic spectrum. Again, I will shorten a quick lecture about
all of this to get a few of my smarter readers really thinking and
maybe drooling on their shoes; but that is all I can do. It would
take lifetimes to try and explain the life that I have already lived,
and just as me, in three dimensions, as Mark Wayne Mohr. I could give
all of you the accepted scientific explanation first off of just what
really, this mysterious sounding item is all about, the EM spectrum,
but that is for the birds. That won't cut any mustard is so far as my
attempt to connect it up to these other three items, not that
anything will, but old gambler me, as many of you already know;
always plays the odds, or said perhaps somewhat more accurately,
tries to pick and choose the very best odds, in all of life's many
situations.
Yes
there is a line that stretches very far to the left and to the right,
and has a speck in the middle called VL (Visible Light). It is just a
fancy scale that measures how quickly things vibrate. Vibration gives
off heat, more of it gives off light, still more gives off many types
of invisible light rays and waves. But telling you this would get me
an A on a term paper in college, for the best down to Earth and
compressed explanation of this subject, and getting an a in some
hypothetical college, is not what this blog is about by a long shot
and a half, so I'll move on and finish my dissertation. Folks, in the
world of the subatomic where nothing is anywhere near the size of an
atom, the rules that govern the physicality of things also are not
the same as those that govern in post atom sized realities. These
rules, laws, or anything you wish to think of them as, are very real,
and they do not bend and are indeed inviolate. Nobody breaks the laws
of anything, from all the basic engineering principles, to
hydrodynamics to aerodynamics, and on and on, it is not going to
happen. As technology improves, and life appears to be breaking the
laws of physics to some degree here and there, you need to see this
as another one of life's so many great parlor illusions. In truth an
honesty, when things around us advance and improve, it is because the
collective mind has not figured out ways to BREAK the LAWS that
govern our world, but because it has figured out ways to interact
MORE EFFICIENTLY within these laws that govern our world. In a real
nutshell with volumes of potential text removed; all I'm saying my
peeps, is this. This smaller realm of what the men and women of
science call ''sub-atomic', or the ASTRAL PLANE, is a reflectional
image of what this realm then goes onto create. It does this creating
by a process that is quite natural, but not to the scientist. The
entities of this realm, DREAM-DOWN into hyperspace mortal world
existences. They lose energy through numerous interactions, and the
way it is regenerated is to sleep and dream, the very opposite of how
humans on Earth think of their human lives and falling asleep and
dreaming every so many hours when they wear out for the day, and need
a recharge. But coming from this realm, where forces are beyond
mysterious; and where there is no space-time-mind as there is here in
the fifth dimensional hyperspace, of all these many parallel
universes, such as the one we live in right now and I am blogging
this message out to all of you; is the true magic of every single
thing that happens while here and supposedly awake in this mortal
realm on the planet called Earth. All the connections to all the
things in my life, your life, our lives, the whole Mexican 27 foot
Pizza pie; is because of very strange and
spooky forces; to quote the great pal of my dad, sir
Professor Einstein of Princeton university in a place called
Roddenberry New Jersey McNulty Laugh time; and to give you all the
grand finale' here, parallel universes indeed can effect and rub into
each other electromagnetically, and do; every time electrical energy
and humans connect together; but there is no way in these hyperspace
dream-downs, to effect the locale where we dream off of or FROM, the
subatomic reflections of us, AKA the ASTRAL PLANE. If you are looking
for details of just what happened on the Astral plane, that caused
the Briggbase to all get together in an unconscious way and do all
the stuff that they do, or even for me to quickly sum up an
intelligible way for you to understand powerful wild things in my
human current lifetime (dream-down) resulting from Astral-Plane or
subatomic interactions, well; you sadly deluded yourself at the
beginning of my blog. Common sense tells you that I can open doors
and walk you through a million trillion things and endlessly expand
and tell infinitely more stuff, but those looking for a worldly type
of accurate Google-road-map to pop up somewhere, in any way, shape,
or form, is most likely the King or the Queen of the Eternal Optimist
Club of the World (EOCW), and would be loved madly, by the girl who
in 2008, I nicknamed, ''TWINBAY'',
from where else but Egg Harbor Township.
I
will keep telling stuff, there is an infinite supply. Just don't
expect a perfect wonderful Google Map, hell, I could have used one
that day that I took Chicky's dam brothers to the JFK Airport.
FUCK THIS SHIT, HENRY FONDA, AS I AM ONE ANGRY FUCKING MAN, OLD
JURIST PAL!!!!!!!!!
ALSO,
WHY
DID THEY DO THIS TO ME, ERNIE MERKER? Can't their fucking blind eyes
see, you phony bastard Steve Wynn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MARK
WAYNE MOHR, AND HIS BLOG
The
light never really came on in 1974!!!
So
when I climbed out of the bed, even worse-ass cunt chewing and
agonizing nightmares continued on for me. And on!
I
should have left, and gone to mother fucking MEXICO,
a few months ago, instead of thinking like a total cunt lapping
dickhead mother fucker, that I could fight scum like my kid and her
friends and her dog walking rotten family!!!!!!!!!!!!!! when I did
what I did back on August the mother fucking twenty-eighth, life
changed for me as big as it did back on august 15, in 19 mother
fucking cock sucking 86!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Here it
is again folks, ALL GOD DAM OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And you tell
me there is a righteous nice father loving type of god somewhere,
shit man, you are more fucking pathetic than I am if you can read my
8 years of blogs, and still believe any small part of that fucking
total nonsense!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LIFE
FUCKING SUCKS AND THERE IS A GOD FOLKS, IT IS NICK CANNON, THE
FUCKING DEVIL, THAT IS WHO IT IS;
and he used to be my old record promoter in 1980, William
Lenny McKinnon,
and whether you choose to buy into reincarnation or not, hay man, I
would willingly give up my fucked up life on any global or cosmic
battlefield for your right to say to me, ''HAY
MARK MOUNTAINPEN, YOU ASSHOLE MOTHER FUCKING STUPID NUTCASE, YOU ARE
FULL OF SHIT AT LIGHT SPEED SQUARED''.
I would not have it any other cunt lapping way, good folks, and
hopefully, neither would you, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!! Hay, let's
all go choke on this shit for thirty mother fucking miserable ass
years, dogs!!!!!!!!!!!
***''SUPER
SUPER MOTHER FUCKING BOTBAR AND SIEGE''***
I
AM UNDER A MOTHER FUCKING CUNT LAPPING DEATH SIEGE FROM THE
WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE, W-H-O ~~~ E-L-S-E?
HUGE
CHEMTRAILS ARE SWALLOWING UP THE SKIES ALL DAY OVER MY TOWN OF
FUCKING CUNT EATING FORT PIERCE, FLOWERS FLORIDA, USA EARTH, SOL,
MILKY WAY G THIS UNIVERSE IN FIFTH DIMENSIONAL HYPERSPACE, AND MOST
LIKELY FUCKING VIGINTILLIONS OF OTHERS WHERE I AM UNDER THIS DEATH
HELL, NOT ALL FOLKS, THERE ARE PLACES WHERE I AM ON TOP OF THE SHIT
EATING FUCKING WORLD, BUT NOT FUCKING HERE YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!
I
went out to do what the Resident Manager, Debbie Marotto told me to
do, and got nowhere, but this is nothing, N—O—T--H--I--N--G. I AM
BEING TREATED LIKE SHIT AND NO ONE WILL HELP ME, AND I HAVE LOST MY
BENEFITS, AND PLAN TO DRIVE TO THE STATE CAPITOL AND CAMP OUT ON THE
FUCKING STEPS THERE, GET ARRESTED, AND GET MY STORY IN THE MOTHER
FUCKING NEWSPAPER. You want to play games with mother fucking cock
sucking me, you fucking filthy diseased jerk offs, then fine, I'll
play, and at your level, you rotten mother fucking
OTAMMITES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHERE
ARE YOU DIANA ZUUDLOCRONESSIA ARTEEMIS WHEN YOUR LITTLE FREAKING BOY
NEEDS YOU SO MUCH, AWESOME GIRL??????????????
WHEN
THE CAT'S AWAY, ….....
''Me
from 1985'', I'm Criana for Diana, oh precious sweet Diana, you have
gone away, no matter what I do you will not stay. I try so hard every
night and every day, but no matter what I do you went away. Come back
to me LIGHTNING!!!!!!!
©
THESE LYRICS ARE COPYRIGHT, ME, IN EARLY 1985.
COME
ON DIANA, GOD DAM IT, HELP ME YO.
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LAUGH
OLD PAL, MIKE MCNULTY, YO!
RE-PRINT,
SO YOU CAN LAUGH AT ME, MIKE MCNULTY!!!!!!!!
DECEMBER
26, 2013,SUPER SUPER BOTBAR!!
THURSDAY
AFTERNOON AT 2:47
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 77 DEGREES FNHT.
IT
FUCKING FEELS 177.
TITLE
OF THIS SERIES OF BLOGS:-------
“THE
MAGIC TOOL THAT CAN PREDICT DOW JONES
PRICES WITH 80%+ ACCURACY, ENDLESSLY, AND IS MY
PERSECUTION, IN THE UNITED STATES; SINCE THIS BEGAN
IN 1986”
*******
“47 PERCENT BOTBAR MPB”*******
I
DON'T THINK SO, IT IS WAY OVER FUCKING FIFTY PERCENT MPB NOW!!!
Good
day people. I TOLD FUCKING YOU THAT THE DOW JONES STOCK MARKET WOULD
BUST INTO 16,000 POINTS. NOW DO YOU BELIEVE ME?????????
Thank
the great state of Missouri and
their great Disbelievers Club, for this; my friends!!
EVERY
DAY, RECORD HIGHS!!!!!!!
DON'T
EVER FUCKING BELIEVE A GOD DAM CUNT SUCKING THING I EVER SAY LADIES
AND GENTLEMEN, I ONLY PREDICTED THIS HUGE GIANT STOCK RALLY, AND WAS
TOTALLY FUCKING ASS CORRECT. SCREW FUCKING ME, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!
OK
HERE IS THE MOTHER FUCKING SHITUATION GOOD
PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I HAVE BEEN TOTALLY SCREWED AND GIVEN A
RUN AROUND, AND EVERYBODY HATES ME AND WILL NOT HELP ME WITH MY
BENEFITS, SO I AM PUTTING A CUNT EATING LETTER OF COMPLAINT IN THE
MAIL TO THE GOVERNOR OF FUCKING FLORIDA FOR THE MISTREATMENT OF THOSE
WITH SPECIAL FUCKING EDUCATIONAL NEEDS WHO CANNOT WORK INTERNET AND
COMPUTERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS ABSOLUTE MOTHER FUCKING
DISCRIMINATION, AND I WILL CALL EVERY ATTORNEY IN THE TELEPHONE
FUCKING BOOK BEFORE THIS IS ALL DONE AND OVER WITH, MOTHER
FUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Florida
Attorney
General
Pam
Bondi
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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!!!!!!!
NOT
ONE FUCKING CUNT EATING SOUL CARES ABOUT ME OR MY HELL. THEY WATCH
AND ENJOY IT AS THEY WOULD A FUCKING SYFY SHOW, SAYING TO EACH OTHER,
''MORE POPCORN'' YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well fine and
dandy, as there is one last laugh on these cock sucking dirty rotten
pricks, and that is this folks:
When
I am finally dead and buried and gone, YOU WILL NOT ONLY NEVER FIND A
REPLACEMENT FOR ME WHO IS ANYTHING LIKE ME AND WHO COULD HOLD UP SO
LONG AND WELL AGAINST TOTAL SCUMBAG GARBAGE CHEWERS LIKE YOU ALL, BUT
YOU WILL LOOK BACK AND WONDER WHY YOU FINISHED ME OFF SO SOON, AS
NOW, I AM NOT HERE ANYMORE FOR YOU TO MOTHER FUCKING KICK THE SHIT
AROUND, NO MORE ME, NO WAY TO REPLACE ME, NEVER; AND WHEN YOU REALIZE
THIS, AND AS MY KID PUT IT ON HER WEBSITE A WHILE BACK, ''IT WILL BE
TOO LATE''. SOME MESSAGES REALLY ARE MEANT TO BE THAT WAY,
ISIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YES, WHAT WILL THEY FUCKING DO WHEN I AM DEAD AND
GONE, AND COMMIT SUICIDE TONIGHT, AND THEY NO LONGER HAVE ME TO FUCK
WITH, PRESIDENT OBAMA, SIR???????????????????????????
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