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LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, you are reading: MORIANITY PART VII, CHAPTER XVIII

JANUARY 6, 2014,

MONDAY MORNING AT 1:02

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 66 DEGREES FNHT.

If anyone out here reading me even for one or two years, let alone 3-8; really thinks you have been told all the huge shit about my life, you are totally incorrect!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So far in 2014, my ''blogaud''; my MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE BOTAR OR (MPB) IS AS FOLLOWS ON THIS MONTH NUMBER ONE, AKA JANUARY.

***************** OH SHIT ********************** 2014 DATE-----TOTAL BOTBARS-----TOTAL DAYS-----MPB

JANUARY 01----------00------------------------------01-------------00

JANUARY 02----------01------------------------------02-------------50

JANUARY 03----------02------------------------------03-------------67

JANUARY 04----------03------------------------------04-------------80

JANUARY 05----------03------------------------------05-------------60

The weather forecast for later on this January six day is for the eighties again, and we are around the low now. But on Tuesday, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, it is going to feel way below freezing for a number of early morning hours, and I plan to take a walk around the HPA building a few times, in my shorts, this is my kind of freaking weather, and YIP, Chicago is my kind of town, as was my distant cousin, Alice Gallagher's, before she married my mother's Aunt Maud Huntington Benjamin's cousin, Herbert Huntington's son, Arthur, from Braintree, Massachusetts. This area where I live only sees a very rare few times of nice cooler climate, usually a day here or there in late December or early February, or in January, but it does not last, not even through the day, always warming up eventually. But for 24 hours, not above 40 or 50, and the wind chill will make it feel low twentyish a few dozen miles to my southwest at the northeastern shores of Lake Okeechobee.

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[ 1 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	For the record.	PAu000662409	1984
[ 2 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	I'm Criana.	PAu000724397	1985
[ 3 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Karaoke Lunch Break At The Sorian Guard House.	PAu003351785	2007
[ 4 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Last number repeat--100 progression roulette system.	TXu000514390	1992
[ 5 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Lost love.	PAu000344219	1981
[ 6 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo collection, set 4.	PAu000546149	1983
[ 7 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo collection : set III.	PAu000442785	1982
[ 8 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo tunes.	PAu000325091	1981
[ 9 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr tunes.	PAu000411864	1982
[ 10 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Queen of blue.	PAu000825471	1986
[ 11 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Real good girl.	PAu000881543	1986
[ 12 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.	PAu002506106	2000
[ 13 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Saga of song writer Mark Mud.	PAu000501582	1983
[ 14 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	PAu002153196	1996
[ 15 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	SRu000332786	1996
[ 16 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah Callio of ACNJ.	SRu000362114	1997
[ 17 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Uncle.	PAu000540585	1983
[ 18 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	What's wrong?	PAu000724407	1984
[ 19 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	You call this music?	PAu000998574	1987
[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989
[ 22 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204017	1980
[ 23 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204015	1980
[ 24 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Morianity music pre-book.	PAu002336935	1998
[ 25 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Morianity tunes of 1998.	PAu002282717	1998

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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:

Interdimensional Technology (MP3) Android & Angel (MP3) 12th Planet (MP3)

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.

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Page eleven of eleven, you dirt bag Jane!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Moving right along folks, I am about to retire for the night, after breaking my first and worst fucking botbar siege of this new 2014 year, BOTBAR X 3. TEE HEE HEE HEE HEE------HEE HEE, Jed Clampett!

So why have I not told the story in detail until just recently about my participation in the METALS COMMODITY MARKET BACK IN 1979, you may be wondering? The truth is that life is a very funny thing. I have told it all, every bit, but in jumbled up ways and pieces. This time, I decided not to jumble it up and scatter the pieces of the puzzle all over the fucking dining room table. Who is going to care? Who was ever going to read my story? Well, nobody, unless I told it directly, so I DID!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WHY WOULD ANYONE WANT TO GIVE A DIME OR A DAM ABOUT ANY OF THIS, OR FOR THAT MATTER, ANYTHING AT ALL? I'M JUST MIDLY CURIOUS, SO IF YOU HAVE AN ANSWER FOR ME, I AM RIGHT HERE ALL THE TIME. BUT DON'T SAY I AM CLINICALLY DEPRESSED AND JUST NEED TO TAKE A LOT OF FUCKING PSYCH MEDS. I AM WAY WAY FUCKING PAST ANY OF THAT SHIT, GOOD FOLKS, AND BAD FOLKS. ONLY YOU CAN KNOW WHO AND WHAT YOU REALLY ARE. HOW THE HELL CAN I? I AM JUST A FUCKING WORTHLESS ASSHOLE MORON!!!!!!!!!!!!

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OH YES, BY ALL MEANS, WATCH OUT FOR THAT HORRIBLE MARK WAYNE MOHR, WHAT A MONSTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TIME TRAVEL IS 100% GOING ON!

LET ME SHRINK HALF A FOOT OR SO, AND THEN GO WASH UP, DAVID! But let us quickly end all this for today with a little parlor magic lesson. EVERYTHING IS A TRICK, EVEN TIME TRAVEL OF ANY KIND. Shades of my Echelon-Towers Building, or Ventnor dreams, and other ''alien abduction experiences shared around the planet''???WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

FIRST DAY OF SUMMER IN 2008.

I come home and eat a bowl of cereal and a glass of juice and turn on the TV. The next thing I know it is hours later, I am laying stretched out, eyeglasses on my face still, and stuff knocked over on the floor. When I got up to piss and straighten up the place, so that the fan is blowing air onto me again, and I can resume sleeping a while longer; I instantly knew that I was right back in this building, a medical place with 6-9 rooms that went more into each other and did not contain a lot of hallways. Give me a break, my friend, Pope Benedict the Sixteenth, SIR!!!!!!! We all know what we've done, as the crack whore higher than a kite said to Kiefer Sutherland on that marvelous 1990 movie called, 'FLATLINERS'!!! Folks, if you had a week to read and I had the energy to type it in, I would show you the distractions, the 20 dollar buys and I don't mean drugs for peeps to do real weird errands, and every conceivable trick and trick device used by any and every prestidigitator so far ever living on this Earth. Yes, even the fucking shit on the first day of summer from nearly six mother fucking years ago, tricks, tricks, tricks, even TIME TRAVELING AND MANIPULATION, it is all a bunch of trickery/wizardry, AND IT IMPRESSES ME FROM HERE TO DOGSHIT NOWHERE, LOVELY SWEET NORA FROM 1984 MACINTOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There was no huge fucking trick that night at the Friendly Ice Cream Restaurant on Route One in Northeast Philadelphia that night in the middle mother fucking nineteen-nineties either. It just involved a little skill, good teamwork, some payoffs; nothing complicated with those three items. This shit has been going on long before Harry fucking Houdini ever cried his first tears at birth.

So whoever out here, behind all this shit, looking for gasps and whooo-whaaaa's from me, go turn fucking blue waiting, YO. ''It ain't happening'', Judge Judy, because THIS IS NOW MY FREAKING PLAYPEN, and we are in MORIANITY!!!!!!!!!!!

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You forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive pits?

An angry mother. Also, a little philosophy for you is as follows:

At the risk of sounding negative, the only thing one may be truly sure of, is that you cannot be sure of anything.

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MORIANITY-7-----SO SAHWEE SALVADOR OLD BUDDY, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

WHERE DOES IT ALL GO, GRACE COOPER RIVER PARK MESSENGER, 4 YEARS LATER?

http://youtu.be/KExU0kPESqk (Governor Jesse Ventura)

Governor Jesse Ventura talks about time travel, in ways that totally connect up with stuff from my own personal life; including the chance that his own distant relative, Salvador, was sent to me in 1965, to show me, and not Miss Wescott; how to tap my fingers in really cool ways, so that 'lightning' will respond to this, up in 1983; on a telephone receiver. Do not bother clicking here, the site was removed, slow Bobby; but maybe our pal fast Jesse will wrestle around with us later on, watch out for Elisa, big boy.

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This is 100% machine created, techno-pop, sampled from the intro.

YOU'LL BE CROSSING OVER, TUNE FROM 1983

NEW 2012 LYRICS TO FOLLOW THE HARMONY MUSIC TRACK ALONG WITH ARE UP AT THE BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0555, LIKE DUH:

Only the opening title words are real.

To sing along with the new 2012 lyrics, go to my blog and click the SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0555, and scroll down until the page comes up with the words to the song, YO. If you do not like techno-pop music of the early and middle nineteen-eighties, there are other songs at the same site, http://youtube/paulaking2011/ so go there and have a blast.

DON'T LOOK ON THE NET FOR MY MUSIC, I HAVE TAKEN IT ALL DOWN. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-BIT!

''NOTHING LASTS FOREVER''.

Of course 'forever' is just a silly illusion that exists inside a very few spatial dimensions but who's counting, 1969 Russ? Yes, these records will be kept as 2014 comes in, on the open-office system, for days at a time, and just to keep a ''safe journal'' that cannot be so easily wiped out as was my 1983 diary on tape, by the great washcloths, sir Druggie David Skeleton; but every week or twice a week, I will still go on posting. Eventually, I am not going to care about any of this. I do not believe in cold turkey changes, it splits the soul way too much, Adam Pandora.

It is a balmy sixty-six humid degrees, at 2:02, this morning. Basically, this is no longer a blog, but in truth; it has never been one. What it has been and is, and will always be, goes somewhat beyond my ability to tell you. If I could people, believe me please, I most definitely would. It has been influenced to be here, and I have been put here to write it, and the gods only know the details much beyond this. It is sort of like the gods knowing the newest game they seem to be enjoying with me, called Is it visible light or visible loot? I do not know why I was taken someplace very far away last night and was playing this with the great VIQUEEN GANG of Sarah Krassle's, but I was, and that is really the long and the short of things, both here, as well as at Dennis Calwell's stock exchange. I hear you have managed to sail your ship far and wide, sir. Congrats. But before you pat yourself too hard on the back sir, all folks who cross paths with me do one of two things, without exception. Go down to the depths of dog shit and perish, or go literally to the stars of the heavens. Why this is so has something to do with the energy fields that surround my person. This is about all I honestly know and can tell you in good conscience, kind sir. Still, I am disappointed with my new friend who I thought we would share two or thee e-mails a month back and forth, and learned he must be too bust to even explain why this is not happening. He could have saved me a thousand or more dollars also, which I would gladly have sent him a check for a couple hundred if that is what he wanted. Oh well, as I said, I have no answers, and I won't sit fucking here folks, lying to any of you about that.

So just as it all started around the first day in February in 1983 as PHONE PROGRAM 1 and 2 on the 'A' and 'B' sides of a cassette tape, and then each following tape afterward becomes two integers higher, such as 3-4, 5-6, 7-8, and so forth, light bulb hacking shit heads and all others in this motley friggin' crew; it merely, to quote Billy Shakespeare and his rose by any name bullshit; and an extremely enlightened attitude for anyone living in the Renaissance period; is now the same deal, and an extension with a new name among so many names proceeding it, but it is all just the pathetic records kept by pathetic fucking MARK WAYNE MOHR, known also, sir PRINCE, my old pal and CHEMTRAIL FELLOW SUFFERER; as both Mountainpen, and the Head Morian, and which is of course meaningless, moaningless, and whatever the mighty Professor Kaku and his great mind pals, might all come up with as time, to quote the non bird EAGLES, keeps slipping, slipping, slipping, into Ingrid's future, and all of our futures as well, without any transdimensional audition and repertoire men and women taking the phonograph arm off of the vinyl recording, at the great almighty CARRIAGE LAMP APARTMENTS, that seemed to become some very wild and strange other names, as time continued following the great words of this non-Philadelphian football team. Let's not fight over this fucking shit, Mommy Dearest S-Day. I wouldn't like it, and I am not liking any of it, but what am I supposed to do to Gary Stone and the Matrix digital redhead syndrome all around me, BRAH?

Dave Roth used to say it so well with his fist under his arm pit. Here is my opinion of the whole world, then came the nasty and quite revolting sound, but it got the point across, GENERAL GEORGE S. PATTON, sir, just as you claimed that it would, kind sir! Well, tweet tweet tweet, let my little tweety bird fly away for now, BRO.

Yes sir, Mister David Leigh Smith, I found it very difficult to believe such an incredible reality back in the autumn of 1970, when you went onto tell me to see life as a set of realistic circumstances not necessarily matching real world evidence, and to trust, ALWAYS, and FOREVER, no matter what, the real world evidence, such as those words that you had written that afternoon on the blackboard; that I saw upon returning from the other school, and back to Hopkins Lane and your class, on that middle late afternoon.

Thank you for translating the great flower song, Flash Berrios. But why after that did you damage my automobile, and secretly bug me and record what I said, as Nate the Resident Manager told me he saw you do in late 1989 or early ninety thereabout, what gives here, my bratha????????????????????? Yeah, I'll say brother any way I want to, my father's great great grandparents were from Johannesburg and Lisbon; so I cannot help it if I am the whitest looking N in the world, Lenny jit bag McKinnon, old pal, from all planes!!!!!!!! So where would I go if I could not go quite back as far as 1969 to change shit with Sarah Nurockey Krassle, but could still get physically back almost that far? Well, let us examine this, ladies and gents!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, the problem with this is that this is not a blog any longer, nor am I a dog, especially MIDGE. GAME OVER LOVELY ISIS-JEHOVAH. I DEMAND A GAME OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 55555555555555555555555555555555555555 PLUS 5555555555555, TIMES 555555555555555555555555, AND DIVIDED BY 55555555; IS EQUAL TO WHO GOD DAM ASS CARES, YO?????????????????? SHEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!! Yes folks, I said I would go back to the start of 1977, and not work for the print shop, that made me sick and almost die. No, I would go back and kill my baby-self so that I would fucking die, if that was possible. But as that crazy beach girl Disney-Kim said a while back in 2000, well Ingrid, you know already, very, very, very well!!!!!!!!

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YES LOVELY INGRID, 30 YEARS IS A STRETCH OF TIME, BUT AS I TOLD YOU BACK THEN, I ALREADY WAS BEYOND ANCIENT, AND YOU DID NOT UNDERSTAND WHY I WAS. YOU ARE BETTER OFF NOT UNDERSTANDING, LOVELY GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!

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JOHN J CROWLEY , Mister Tow-truck Ripoff dude from 1979, WOW, where did it all really begin?

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The man who ripped me off in 1979 with the tow truck deal:

Last Known Address: 1201 ROBERTS WAY, VOORHEES, NJ, 08043

Race:	White
Sex:	Male	Eyes:	Blue
Height:	6'0	Hair:	Brown
Weight	205 lbs.	Age/DOB:	4/12/1947

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Offense/Statute: ENDANGERING THE WELFARE OF A CHILD Disposition Date: 29 March 1996

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JOHN CROWLEY:JOHN H SPROWL

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