PRIVATE
LIFE JOURNAL OF MARK WAYNE MOHR AAAM
RED
ALERT—RED ALERT
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, YO.
DECEMBER
19, 2013,
LATE
THURSDAY MORNING AT 11:42
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 74 DEGREES FNHT.
I
am under a mother fucking death siege, I am super mother fucking
botbar, loud fucking noise is all around me, inside, outside, help me
fucking Kenny Mascara, Sheriff of Saint Lucie County, they are
fucking murdering me today, THESE SICK FUCKING DIRTY ROTTEN BASTARDS,
SIR, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I seem to have an entire motor cycle gang
outside around me at 2 minutes shy of cunt eating fucking noon
persecuting me. The dirt bag NABES FROM HELL ARE MURDERING ME, IN AND
OUT IN AND OUT IN AND OUT IN AND OUT, ALL MORNING LIONG, LOUD,
BANGING, IT IS HORRIB LE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!
IF
I COULD EVER COME TO LEARN JUST EXACTLY WHAT IS CAUSING THESE FUCKING
CUNT EATING ULTRA INTENSE DEATH ASSAULTS ON ME FOR NEARLY 30 FUCKING
YEARS NOW; I WOULD GIVE ANYTHING. YOU NAME IT, I WILL GIVE IT, NO
EXCEPTIONS. ANYONE WHO CAN KNOW THIS, OR IS WILLINMG TO HELP ME OUT
OF IT; I DON'T CARE IF IT MEANS THE REST OF MY MISERABLE FUCKING LIFE
BEHIND PRISON BARS, BUT DON'T FUCKING PLAY ME ANYONE, OR YOU WILL BE
SIX FUCKING FEET UNDER, I PROMISE YOU THIS AT
C-SQ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THINGS ARE
VERY VERY VERY MOTHER FUCKING BAD FOR ME INGRID-1984, ONLY THIS IS
NOW COMING UP ON 30 SOLID FUCKING ASS YEARS IN THE FUCKING ASS
FUTURE.
I
will be asking GAGA-KITTY why this attack and death siege struck me
late on this cunt huffing fucking morning, but the Q&A will be on
my next PLJ (Private-Life-Journal). My posting these for safe-keeping
after losing my original journals on cassette tape, also doubles them
up as a LEGAL DYING DECLARATION AND
UTTERANCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All
my medical and food benefits have been stopped, and I now have to
appeal. I am going to an attorney to fight this. The assholes have no
manned stations, it is all computerized. I thought I did it all
correctly, and now come to find I am all done as of the end of the
year unless I appeal the process. They said they were sending me a
package to fill out and I did, and now act like this never happened.
Of course I went through a computer, not a live person. Very soon,
there will be no live persons, I don't mean with calling folks to get
help with shit, I mean just what I said, the NCC-CLOUD, there will be
no more live persons. This is what humanity all wanted to evolve
into, and I did my best back in mother fucking 1980 to stop what I
saw coming on that horrible early fucking June night, it what you'd
all call, my sleep or in my extremely weird and vivid dream, the
LOIS FOCA fucking
shit. That is what
it all is or was really, TOTAL MOTHER FUCKING HELLISH SHIT, that has
caused nothing but quintessential misery for me ever since the
following years marched fucking along, Sheriff Mascara, sir, and
pal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Anything
musically related, or related to SSJKK in any way at all whatsoever,
is pure H-E-L-L!!!!!!!!!!
My
MPB is fucking monstrous, ever since this past AUGUST THE FUCKING
TWENTY-EIGHTH. Oh well, I guess anything beats 8-8-88, or 11-11-11,
right DEEZY Darius Evans SLIM, old rapper pal? Say hi to your friends
Delmo, Skeleton Head David, and Lenny McKannon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This twisted fucking disease took Mikey away from me, it was all part
of a perfectly organized powerful plan that I have been watching
around me, not since my arrival in Florida, NO SIR, but for decades
and decades of cunt sucking fucking time now, it never relents, and
it fucking cunt never will relent!!!
OK
YOU WANT TO SEE THE FUCKING NIGHTMAR ESHIT IN MOTHER FUCKING PRINT,
FINE, I'LL GIVE IT THE FUCKING CHRIST TO ALL OF YOU, YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY
MOTHER FUCKING MAGNETICS ON THE YEAR OF 2013 HAVE HIT AN ALL TIME LOW
NEW ROCK BOTTOM MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE BOTBAR, 33X1. This breaks the 32%
MPB STRING from yesterday's cunt eating botbar times one, bringing
the year 2013 to an already mother fucking horrendous 32X25, but then
today's botbar times two, jumped and crossed us, or me actually,
over; to 33% MPB for the first time in this horrible puke drinking
fucking dick licking year, good and rotten
world!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So here is the chart, read it and
fucking die in your stinking sleep.
MPB
CHART BELOW SHOWS A SPREAD BETWEEN BOTH DECEMBER AND 2013, AND THEN
DECEMBER AND NOVEMBER; SEPARATED WITH THE SLASH '/' SYMBOL.
DAY
IN DEC.---DAY OF YEAR---DEC-MPB---2013 MPB---SPREAD
01--------------------335-------------------00--------------32X08---------+32/000
02--------------------336-------------------00--------------32X09---------+32/000
03--------------------337-------------------33--------------32X10---------
-01/000
04--------------------338-------------------25--------------32X11---------+07/000
05--------------------339-------------------20--------------32X12---------+12/000
06--------------------340-------------------17--------------32X13---------+15/000
07--------------------341-------------------29--------------32X14---------+03/-15
08--------------------342-------------------25--------------32X15---------+07/000
09--------------------343-------------------22--------------32X16---------+10/+11
10--------------------344-------------------30--------------32X17---------+02/000
11--------------------345-------------------36--------------32X18---------
-04/-09
12--------------------346-------------------33--------------32X19---------
-01/000
13--------------------347-------------------38--------------32X20---------
-06/000
14--------------------348-------------------36--------------32X21---------
-04/+07
15--------------------349-------------------33--------------32X22---------
-01/+14
16--------------------350-------------------38--------------32X23---------
-06/+06
17--------------------351-------------------35--------------32X24---------
-03/+06
18--------------------352-------------------39--------------32X25---------
-07/+05
19--------------------353-------------------42--------------32X26---------
-10/000
Now
since this death siege on me is so totally huge and relentless, and
monstrously deplorably horrific; squared, AND CUBED; I will give you
the answer to my query of the GAWNUM, or my question to another
phased traveling door slammer, whom you don't want to just walk up to
and pet, and say nice kitty kitty kitty, and THAT you can believe
Jewelly White Lion Kimba Johannesburg Alex Haley Lurchrock Android,
with all the rotten berries in the syfy bin.
GAGA,
KITTY, please tell me why I am going through such mother fucking
total hell these past two days, the day number 18 and 19 of December
in twenty-thirteen????????
MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-PRIVATE
COSMICODED NUMBER 594, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well,
here is the list, so read it and weep, not reap, as no matter what I
try to ever do, Mister Clapton, just as with you and Sheriff Mister
Brown, I am always dependably totally SCA-REWED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MERRY
CHRISTMAS, ALBERT EINSTEIN,
WHITNEY HOUSTON, DANCE,
MIAMI, MONEY,
GAMES, PEARL
HARBOR DAY, KIMBA
Anyone
who knows my personal story, can see through this powerful answer in
many ways, and with immediate full clarity. Where are you Johnny
fucking Nash?
This
entire thing, I can make it small or big, no limitation in size, it
all comes out one way. The gods of the ASTRAL-WORLD are playing
games, this is where we get our Olympics from here in mortal world
Earth waking life, and a child can see this if they are paying
attention. What does in fact lay deeper in the quicksand and the HELL
WATERS OF BURNING OILY SULFUR, is why these games are played as they
are in so far as details. Simply put in the case of my point right
here and now; why AM I FUCKING CHOSEN AND TARGETED to be THEIR
PATHETIC FUCKING ENDLESS VICTIM, all throughout my entire life as
MARK WAYNE MOHR, I MEAN REALLY, FUCKING WHY??? I may know the general
story, but as for this one detail, I would be willing to destroy a
trillion multiverses in the wink of an eye and not lose a second of
sleep over it, if someone would give me that answer, and prove to me
that indeed, they REALLY KNOW IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Think that's a mother fucking exaggeration huh; you give me too much
credit for my humanity. I reached the end of my rope and have been in
free-fall into an unfathomable abyss for infinity, and would stop at
nothing if I could be told JUST WHY this all is being done against
me. Yes, sure, I know it is a game of the ASTRAL PLANE GODS. But that
still tells me fucking jack ass
squat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONICCCCC,
I COMMAND YOU TO OBEY ME AND DESTROY THESE WICKET FUCKING ENEMIES IN
THE WOMO-MILITUFORCE. MAXING OUT YOUR POWER, MAXING OUT YOUR
CONTROLS, USE ALL GENERAL AND SPECIAL ORDERS, USE BOTH ZD AND AD
TECHNOLOGIES. OBEY OR BE WIPED OUT AND CRUSHED. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
HEAR MY VOICE FUCKING PRINT. ON AN 'I' TO 'D', A/B TONE, PHASING
PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, EMPOWER ONTO YOUR TRANSPOWER BLOCK, AN
IO (IMAGE-OBJECT) AFTER SCANNING IT AS AN ATOMIC DIPLICATION
REPRESENTING THE FULL ENERGIES OF ALL MY ROTTEN HORRIBLE ENEMIES
DOING ME HARM WITHOUT CAUSE OR PROVOCATION.
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM----old
AT&T Tone-A
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM----old
AT&T Tone-B
BRING
IN HUGE METEORS AND WIPE THIS PLANET TOTALLY OUT ONCE AND FOR ALL,
G-901, CG-18, AND S-----T-----O-----P!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
I must cunt lapping mother fucking compensate for a major multiple
JANE BITCHWITCH WHORE SLUTFACE NOTFONDAU SIEGE WITH HER EVIL FUCKING
BALLPARK ONES, AS SHE IS GETTING ME 10 TIMES A DAY 24-7-365, AND SHE
IS WAY HUGE TIME ON MY FUCKED UP CUNT HUFFING NERVES. THIS PAGE
ELEVEN OF ELEVEN NOW NEEDS SOME FILLER LINES, AND THEN I WILL DO MY
CUNT-PHLEGM RAPE WITH THE GREAT NUMBER FIVES!!!!!!!!
555555555555555555555555555,
PLUS 555555555555555, TIMES 5555555555555555, AND DIVIDED BY
55555555, IS EQUAL TO I DO NOT GIVE THREE THOUSAND STINKY FUCKING
DOIG SHIT BARRELS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
they don't have me to hurt,
IT
WILL BE BYE-BYE TO THIS EVIL EMPIRE, FOREVER!!!
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