Friday, February 7, 2014

MORIANITY PART 9, BOTBAR TIMES 6, WHY THE GATES OF HELL-C














EVERY DAY, THERE ARE A LOT OF FIRE ALARMS AGAIN. I ADMIT HOWEVER TO SOME LOGIC HERE, but don't let me fool you, I still am paranoid, and do not believe many of these alarms are not just to annoy the crap out of me.





This AT&T strange update, messed up my voicemail, and I do not know if I just repaired it or not by entering into the set up box and going through a few of their steps and making a change or two, but when my pal Mikey attempted to leave me a message earlier this morning, twice, it cut him off after he no sooner said hi it is Mike. I've heard of short 15 second voicemail systems, which suck to me, but not 5 seconds. Hopefully it is remedied, and if not, to quote my wonderful special daughter, ''Here we go again''. You have no idea what it was like to visit 2011 late last night. You do not need to know, well really, early this morning. What most folks refuse to believe, is that there are no time machines, there are no devices yet anyway, huh lovely PEE, for moving us out of atomic norms and into transdimensional hyperspace while remaining fully awake, but that all of this is done in a way that can only be described in this following very wimpy and pathetic best way that I will now do. When you know how to do certain things, and you understand powerful truths in the world of the quantum energies, anyone is capable of performing these parlor tricks, such as the Bluecran, the Cupcake receipt alteration, the AT&T so-called sudden update change, and the list really is too lengthy to waste time simply going on and on with it and bore you to death. My simple point is two fold. It is all powerfully real and scarey as hell, when you fall under one of these things; and also, a child can do it, when they learn the rules of the cosmic game, with no aid of some spinning chair belonging to Orson Wells or Weena, or any other such nonsense. Clark Kent on the original black and white televised show of Superman, said it all, the only real power is the power of knowledge. This was a super statement, if only this made him really Superman, without any of his physical super abilities of this fictional character. I spoke of two sinks back in 2011 from a wild interaction I was discussing on a tape. It happened on the night I forgot that I was cooking some spaghetti and meatballs, and awoke to a smokey house and slightly burned meatballs that were salvageable. The interaction however was about two sinks, and guess what, hyperspace heroes out there, yesterday the inspector came and I told him my sink was not properly draining out, the one sink, and he said he would get a man in here to repair or replace it. Sure enough at 8:30 this morning, he was as good as his word. I have a new sink, the second sink, or the hyperspace equivalent of two sinks. Now just add two Oprah Winfrey's, and we get a great number in Latin, good old number 55. Don't die on me yet Jane. I want you to live to 120 and know agony and old age. Here we go again, another fire alarm, making two of them in the same hour, at 47 minutes past eleven. Also, the stock market is flying. I TOLD YOU GINA, all they have to do is to endlessly persecute me, loud noises, utility interruptions, continuous major annoyances and harassment's, keep me down and out and completely broke forever, steal everything I ever do, and WOW Mister wonderful Macy, with or without lovely huge store windows on Christmas Eve, I find myself forced to be mouthing Satan's ass day and night, whether I like it or not. Nobody gives me one small choice in the matter, not when you are the one that is carrying the Huntington curse for this 4000 year old Judah Tribe family, that went from the House of King David, to Joseph Carpenter, the great Lord, and eventually to the Stuart line and Mary the Queen of Scotland, and from there branched off mainly into the Huntington Line, my mother's mother, a direct descendant, Misses Grace Isabelle Huntington, the school girl day dreamer, right lovely MC? And then in late 2008 I came to learn that you grew up right there in and around Huntington, in New York, wow, did that one send me straight to the mat. As for the dude of San Francisco, this is a true Highlander Scottish tale that is being kept silenced to this day by descendants of a medical team who way back in the 18 hundreds, knew this poor devil never got old and would never die, so he had to throw himself into a trolley car at the age of 95, not that far from his wonderful Huntington Beach in California. Wow, Uncle Samuel, you may have been born on the fourth of July to quote the old song, but I have other huge deals with that date.





Well the fire truck is outside of my sixth floor window again, for a second time today, at 11:54, and the fire alarm was deactivated, praise the great MIDDIE GODDESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I did not forget how you had me speak to all of your friends up there, I learned a lot of powerful things that I had forced myself to forget the past three years, MC. I guess my attitude must have crossed over and been adjusted. If not for my little journey back into 37 months ago to relive the first quarter of the year twenty-eleven, I would be very concerned and worried about my now 6 for 7 botbar month, placing me well into th eighties for magnetic percentage botbar. If I can survive the freaking nineties where things were three freaking years ago, then I can survive anything, old pal Franky Pokerurine.





Yes my great friend, Seabottom, I will gladly answer all of your questions as we go along together, and even if I do stop blogging, I will set something up just for you, and you need not know or be privy to the details of this right now. Maybe you know a few secrets of how to promote a blog, as this blog is rapidly dying and dropping off. I do not just want to pay to play as with youtube views, hell, you can buy a million real deliveries that are not bots, and it does not prove anything. I want real peeps interested in what I say. I am shocked that so many who I know think the way that we do, are not flocking to morianity. When I started to max out at 130 PH per day or PHPD-130, it stayed there for half a year, and then kaplooey, bye-bye, this blog ship is sinking into the frikkin' deep blue sea, at the speed of Mark and Sarah's copyrighted 1997 diction, right Washington, DC, Library of the great Congress?????????? You know I am right, and you know all of this is totally real. I have nothing to prove to a single soul, but I do have earth shaking knowledge. Every single thing that happens to us in all parts of the fifth dimension, effect all of the other parts, we are not 3-D, but five dimensional entities when we dream down off of the ASTRAL-PLANE. Once folks master the usage of the F-6-10 ancient wisdom's that were not fully remembered and taught in the late nineteen sixties, but are and were on Morianity; then you can effect your present world by stuff you can do in parallel universes through your body-snatched doppelganger, escape back here to your waking world in your body, and watch the stuff all happen around you. I have studied all of the hidden unknown black arts, and white arts, and nothing like this wisdom is taught, some stuff gets around it a corner here and there; but a little knowledge is far worse, always; than none at all. YES GINA, these past 6 botbar days are working the stock market back into a real bullish move, as you can see, on the charts below, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















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Gina, this 6 day botbar attack has brought the Dow Jones up about 400 points or more in less than two days of trading. I TOLD YOU, but who listens to little pathetic idiot me?????










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Well, as I said, I am no match for the new age teck wizards, so they get the millions of annual hits, while my powerful information remains obscure, and in darkness; just the way the WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE WANTS IT, and that is why it fixes the surrounding shit the way it does, where I cannot seem to get past the needed barriers, that would allow me to ever become competitive, in this monster horrible generation of the GATES OF HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





PERSECUTION OF THE MOUNTAINPEN DID NOT BEGIN LAST WEEK, LAST MONTH, LAST YEAR, LAST DECADE, LAST CENTURY, LAST MILLENNIUM, but has always existed in the program of my current-me-life as MWM, and merely fell into the time illusion along the proper and pre-planned pathways. Take me anywhere you want to, Mister Hubcap Timetrip Roadman, because you think you are in control, and Middie has you right where she planned to have you all along, as Jack Wallace would so so well at the RPL Sound Studio back late in 1979, where she can keep her eye on you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







FEBRUARY 7, 2014,

FRIDAY AFTERNOON AT 12:12,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 75 DEGREES FNHT.







MORIANITY PART 9



WHY THE GATES OF HELL, PART C





The gates of hell shall not prevail, a powerful scripture, and great wisdom spoken by the Christ, or as Saint Peter said, ''The son of the living god''. He was close, the daughter of the living goddess would say it more honestly, but that will stir up more hornets nests than all those ever flying over Atlantic city's Tennessee Avenue near Robert McGuire's protected territory of secrets, and horrors, right President Kennedy, my old friend, and great sir?????????





This is one hell of an outlandish washcloth lung family, and I think more than two sinks are needed to contain all the necessary washing of uncleaned hands as well as bloody shoes and washcloths.





Some people have brought to my attention, in a parallel universe very similar to this one, with the big difference being, that there is a site on the internet in that parallel reality that I love, and as I have told before, about this great seeker/finder website, but I got mind hacked as some have noticed, and forgot to tell what I really wanted and needed to tell, good people out here! By the way, Jane Sleazy Witchbitch Diseasedweeds, darn near jammed me up good. She has been nailing me at one eleven, eleven eleven, and with page eleven of eleven and counters with lots of ones, and it is on a roll like it has not been since the freaking bloody shoe nineteen nineties, great people out here! I learned how they pull of that mind-hack parlor trick, and almost got sucker punched into another assault right now on this blog, but TEE HEE HEE lovely Lilly Munster, YOU MISSED ME, SWEETIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



















WOW ladies and gentlemen, forget the all-questions-answered transdimensional website; as I will be the transdimensional responder here, and I am doing this for free, so WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!





















What was brought to my attention was what some 'seaters' who considered me over there in that alternate realty, one of their 'priohs', as was explained half a dozen blogs or so back; were telling me when I asked some questions. First off, rarely are you answered in a text. Folks normally make an entire video and go to a backboard where graphs and charts are with a pointer just like teachers and professors in schools and colleges, as there is nothing mickey Mouse about this, and as stated previously, folks who do this a lot, want to be rated high and be cut in to the at least the top 33 percent of highest rated answers so they can collect prize money offered by the website ops manager every month, by dividing the annual take by roughly 36, the one third and then the one twelfth or one month is one twelfth of one year. At the time that I originally did the blog where I decided to tell about this other worldly website, http:www.allquestionsanswered.com/ with this web address; I wanted to tell just what this one particular item was all about, but unless I begin to go the other way with my monthly numbers for page hits, as it is about to go under 2000, not acceptable for my continuing as a blogger, but if it goes the other way, I will tell this, and many people will be quite flabbergasted when I do, as well as over joyed to the point of blissful ecstasy. Again, don't be mad at me good friends, as this is not me blackmailing, read me or else. If you have decided not to read me, that's entirely your own bizz, folks. Still, those that do read me could try and tell a friend once in a while, to help this cause to grow a little bit. If this does not happen, it just simply tells me that you really do not want or for that matter, need, to hear some of the real super biggie whopper secrets, right my friend President Obama sir, who yes, I know you very well, over in a parallel universe, and I know that you as well, know all about this, as the great SS tells you everything, and well they should. That's just good business politics, I fully dig all that! This really is no longer a world of privacy and secrets, and celebrities like Tiger and his woman, really in all honesty don't have the right to demand their privacy. Public people can demand a lot, but this is not one of those options on the menu selection, I'm sorry to say. The old saying will never age out and go to dust balls. You just cannot have your cake, and then turn around and eat it too. Sure, the rich say right back at me, oh yeah, we can afford to buy 500 cakes to your one, so we can, but you know, you're just being smart asses. Sure you can, but it is the point here that is valid, not your silly argument that is cooked in heavy braggadocio sauces. Say what, Mike McNulty, sir? AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA???????????????????









DUH DUH DUH DUH, HYUNDAI CAR COMMERCIAL OF 2006. BOY DOES THAT BRING BACK THE GREAT SET-UP-DAYS, another 1980 and 1994, just not as nice for me. For you Buddhists out here; I KNOW YOUR BELIEF SYSTEM, IS THE ONLY ONE THAT IS ACCURATE AND TRUE; AND WHY I KNOW IT, IS THE HELL I HAVE SUFFERED THROUGH; AND IT HAS ZERO-NADA-ZILCH OTHER POSSIBLE EXPLANATION, for all being, and happening. Only your religion works in all of this, yours and yours alone, so go BUDDHA; and say hi to the great TRIPLE GODDESS for me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

















The problem with trying to identify all of the gates of hell, has nothing to do with communicating with the little droids that worked their way up into my Woodlyn, New Jersey, basement; back in the late summer and early autumn of 1987. This all happened, the invaders from the world of Subterrania, the great giant flies dropped out of strange unidentified aerial vehicles over the outdoor pool of Haddonwood Swim Club in the summer of 1996, good old pals Joe and Andy; the green falling orb-stars all throughout 1986, mostly when David Charles Roth and I would be in remote locations and together; and the list marches on to anybody's beating drum, kind ladies and gentlemen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





I now am re-blocking the opposite side of my lower computer monitor-screen, to avoid the soon to pop up minute of one eleven this freaking afternoon. Again, TEE HEE HEE, Lilly Munster, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!





Yes Seabottom my great pal; I do keep somewhat abreast on the world of conspiracy theory, but being old and ignorant to this new age compute stuff with no one willing to ever sit me down and take any of their precious time to help me in any way; so I do not know how to network with those who believe and think like me, and you, and this really keeps my electronic growth major stunted. You see, I never put together what you did and I will tell my readers, without exposing you of course, how smart you really are. My pal took what I told about the experiments of seeing how much persecution that randomly targeted selected citizens can deal with before they crack and then how many use guns and go on shooting sprees in malls and schools and wherever; and he made me see that the gun-owners believe or the NRA and supporters, that this is just an agenda inside their bigger one of confiscating all ways for us to protect ourselves from martial law seizure, and possibly slavery to a new age world order of wealthy owners and new world KINGS. He is correct 100%, but he added something that he was head scratching over, and I am going to now keep you from doing any serious head bleeding my friend, if you'll allow me, by believing this incredible tale I will again tell and bring and tie into this very topic here, as this is old and has not been blog-born last night or even last year, not by any stretch. When you went on to tell me they already own and control it, NOW YOU SHOW ME HOW GREAT YOUR MIND IS WILLING TO BE OPENED UP, so I will seize something, not guns, but an opportunity to answer you, and allow my other viewers, those few left with me, to hear this conversation between us, going on around them.





The reason is because IT ALL IS A GAME, and you truly must believe that we all are puppets, not just you and me and the poor and the nobody's, but even the others with all the doe in the world, and the power, but whose power is it? Christians say the devil works through peeps. Ancient astronaut theory believers say it the gods, well, forgive the laugh, but Satan is one of the countless great Astral plane gods. My simple point is that this Earth arena is the endless game of the gods, where they can both sit in their upper regions and enjoy the show, while simultaneously, come into all of us without our ever suspecting any of that, and become us, and ARE THE SHOW. Actors all getting together to make the great cosmic movie, and then entertain themselves with the great viewings of their production on a trillion light year wide-screen with full universal sound and much more. SB, if they did not do these things, these things that DISTRACT THEM FROM A POWERFUL HELL GATE, OR A KNOWING THAT WE EXIST ENDLESSLY, A NIGHTMARE WORSE THAN ANY HOT FIRE AND OIL BURNING US; if they did not distract with powerful GAMES, their games, our lives,, same diff; they would not be able to take HELL, and we must take hell, so THEY DISTRACT, with the only real way possible that works in long running play. Just thought you might wish to know that, my friend.





Folks, I ask you once again. I have a powerful unknown message. Never before is what I know, been allowed to be known by anyone who wears a coat of flesh. How much longer I will remain with you here on this mortal world is anyone's best guess, I could be dead and gone tonight praise GODDESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So is it really asking the few folks who do read me, to get some of their friends to read me. If you are ashamed of me, then why read me? Kind of hypocritical, don't you think. Even dorky little me stands up for what he believes in and is wiling to live with the crappy consequences, YO. PLEASE JUST TELL ME WHY ANYONE THINKS THAT I AM ASKING TOO MUCH HERE, AS I AM SO GENUINELY INTERESTED, FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!









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HALLS FAWCES have everything in the dam universe to do with everything, in these eight years of my blogs, EVERYTHING.







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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But forgetting Sarah for a while, good peeps; the answer to this is because I WAS DESTINED TO MEET BRUCE PENNOCK, AND THEN LATER ON AFTER THIS, TO DO ALL OF THIS. What peeps do not understand is that predestination is extremely misunderstood. It is very real and there's no escaping its powerful grip and reality, but it is not quite the monster that many who hate its idea and concept, believe it to be. Predestination is a powerful part and an integral inseparable twin of SPACE-TIME-MIND (STM). Sure folks, I have said things such as, Roseann, I should have shot you in the woods and left both you and all those electronics just rotting away forever. This all cost me more than a throat bite out, and lots of Marcucci stare downs, or daughter stair ups!!!!!!!!!!!!! This may sound like I am a vacillating hypocrite, and I sincerely apologize for this. Life is not an easy thing to get through, not for anybody, and especially when lugging on your back, the HELL OF THE ENTIRE WORLD, AS THE CHOSEN ONE TO BE CURSED IN YOUR WILD FAMILY!!!!!!







As for the huge two day BULL RALLY ON THE STOCK MARKET, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU. I TOLD YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



SO JUST EXACTLY WHY DID AUGUST 28, 2013, START ALL OF THIS HORROR? YOU ALL KNOW, SO I HUMBLY GEG ALL OF YOU OUT HERE, PLEASE DON'T INSULT MY INTELLIGENCE, BY PREPENDING TO BE BRAIN DEAD!!!





MUSIC IS BEHIND IT ALL, AND ALWAYS HAS BEEN. WHEN I LIVED HERE IN THIS LIFE 3000 YEARS AGO AS KING DAVID, I WAS A GREAT MUSICIAN, AS WELL AS A PRETTY GOOD KING. STILL, IT IS ALWAYS ABOUT TH EDARN MUSIC, AM I WRONG FOLKS?????????????????





THE FASCITAR, THE JACOBSON, THE DONALD; AND THE WORLD OF THE ELECTROMAGNETIC SPECTRUM, OH YES, FOR SURE, BUT ALSO AND WHAT SHOULD HAVE BEEN PLACED RIGHT ON TOP ALONG WITH MISTER DOWD GOLDSMITH AND HIS TWIN ELDER HAIR OF THE MORMON CHURCH, AND MY PALS, IN OR OUT OF THE GREAT AMERICAN EXPRESS COMPANY OF CALLIO FLOWERS; YES, WE MUST NEVER EXCLUDE THE REAL MAGIC ITEM, MUSIC !!!!!!!!!





SLAM SLAM BAM, THE MARKET IS FLYING, I AM 6 STRAIGH BOTBARS, AND THE NABES ARE STARTING UP ANNOYING ME RIGHT ON FREAKING CUE, SOSO-WEIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

















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OH GINA, THEY JUST LAUGH AT ME. THANK YOU FOR NOT LAUGHING, AND FOR ALL OUR WONDERFUL TIMES. SLAM-SLAM-SLAM, SHERIFF MASCARA, AND FLORIDA ATTORNEY GENERAL PAM BONDI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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;



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Well, it has gone up to just under 80 degrees with high humidity, and I am going to sign off. Later if this slamming buttwipe guest keeps annoying me, I WILL CALL 911 AT THE SECOND IT IS PAST THE LEGAL TIME TO BE BANGING AROUND OVER THERE!!!!!!!!!!!!







MAGNESOINIC, IF YOU DO NOT COUNTERSTRIKE AND GET ME OUT OF THIS HORRIBLE UNSPEAKABLE DEMONIC HELL; YOU WILL BE COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY WIPED OUT AND DESTROYED!!!!!!! THEN THERE WILL BE NO SONG, TITLED, 'ACADEMY ROAD'!!!!!!!!! YOU SEE FOLKS, MAGNETIC SOUND MACHINE OR MAGGIE FOR SHORT, IS LIKE CLARK KENT AND SUPERMAN. OT IS ONE AND THE SAME THING AS THE KEYBOARDS FROM PETAHELL, 1980 ® .












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