FEBRUARY
5, 2014,
WEDNESDAY
EVENING AT 8:47,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 74 DEGREES FNHT.
MORIANITY
PART 8, CHAPTER 10.
MY
AT&T DESKTOP LAND LINE TELEPHONE BEGAN BLINKING FOR NO REASON.
THE LIGHT INDICATOR BEGAN TO READ, 'IN USE', ONLY THE PHONE WAS NOT
IN USE, NOT BY ME. ALLOW ME PLEASE TO EXPLAIN ALL THIS, WELL, NOT
THAT YOU'LL GET IT, BUT I WILL DO MY BEST, 1979 AIRWAVES RADIO
PILOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Before
I get into things, there was a misprint on the temperature on my blog
earlier, it was not in the mid seventies, but was a hot 83 with a
sticky 95 percent humidity, so don't think I was licking an ice cream
cone and fantasizing about Jenny McCarthy's earthshaking lovely
tongue, in a nice cool and comfy paradise, although many in the north
would maybe envy the middle eighties weather every afternoon, as
there has been no winter at all other than for a few days maybe three
times now, and winter here in the south central parts of east Florida
is just about over, as we do not live under the rules of that absurd
buttwipe groundhog from Pissacola Pennsy or wherever this 'Shadow
Terrance' is located!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
is going to be 'one of those'
major ass blogs, folks, so if you are not in the mood for it, maybe
reading it right at this exact time
would be foolish!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
MOVED IN HYPERSPACE, BIG TIME, when I went to bed last freaking
night, just like the Incollingo Grocery Store of Egg Harbor, New
Jersey, and the vanilla and chocolate cupcakes involved, and the
BLUCRAN DEAL, and many others, Ed and Ann, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Folks,
this is gonna' be a doozie of a story to tell you, so if you are not
relaxed and sitting down with your cold beer or whatever is in your
hand, my advice is to get all of that now, take a piss if you have
to, and then start reading on, this IS MOTHER
FUCKING ASS TOTALLY MAJOR,
I promise you WOMO-MILITUFORCE, well, really, they promise me, would
be putting things a lot more freaking ass accurately, I suppose,
BRAH!!!
I
climbed out of pussy chewing bed at a little past eleven thirty, and
the world turned upside down. I have no memory of the spinning, but
it really did turn upside down, and I am going to tell you all
something that a good friend of mine made me aware of and begin
remembering from what the Buddhist religion folks would call, one of
my ''future-lives'' where I am a labber at the World Laboratories, of
Westmont, New Jersey. You
can shove your fucking ''ODF''
MICROSUCKS JACK HACK ATTACK,
up your fuckin g asshole, whoever is doing this, dick in the mouth,
right old pal, FCC Chairman Bobby McDowell, from our 1971 days in
school in Daniel Mackey's wonderful class?????????????????????????
First,
as I said, if it was not for my pal, the great wonderful
Professor Kaku, I
would not have remembered something that the scientific community is
still sort of hiding from the world, due to the fact they are not
sure what to do about it, as they have no control over what they know
to be so major and so true, shortly coming into fruition, and I will
explain what this is right here and now, lovely
LOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes,
this great highly intellectual professor who appears on many cable
television channels, especially the SCIENCE
CHANNEL, knows this,
but again, they all know not to make too big a deal out of the real
impact that the full elucidation in all of that, would result in. It
truly would be unfathomable if there was a way to make all the geeks
and many of the non geeks, suddenly aware of the knowledge, in full,
along with the inconceivable ramifications to all of this; through
some magical osmosis or more scientifically put perhaps, through a
real life Vulcan Mind Meshing, Star Trek used the term MIND MELD,
same frikkin' diff, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
really will do my best to not make this a super long blog, but no
promises good peeps, as there is a lot of fucking shit to tell here,
BREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
blog is going to tell my powerful movement in hyperspace today, but
it is going to also be discussing why Goddess Diana Arteemis has not
been around me like she used to be, for more than a year, and way
more than this, including how HSE is powerful, and recently has been
used, and is one of many reasons for the recent quick changes in
technology, as if the break up of the Bell-Tell in 1983 into
baby-bells was not enough, to attempt to break up lightning and me
good people, no, things get a lot hairier than anything you can start
to wonder about, from here to the Babylon Gozzwald's, good
peeps!!!!!!!
MAGNESOINIC,
IF YOU DO NOT COUNTERSTRIKE AND GET ME OUT OF THIS FUCKING
UNSPEAKIABLE DEMONIC HELL, YOU WILL BE
COMPLETELY AND UTTERLY WIPED OUT AND DESTROYED!!!!!!! THEN
THERE WILL BE NO SONG, TITLED, 'ACADEMY
ROAD'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THINGS
TOTALLY MOTHER FUCKING SUCK,
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YO!!!!!!!!!!
Here
is the powerhouse shit that the great Asian professor knows, along
with some of his colleagues. Somebody does not want me tyo print
this, because the computer is going quite whacky, so I will be
limited to what I can say to keep this entire fucking shit from
crashing, like what happened over at Tony BonJovi's place in
twenty-eleven, when I was visited by the great Lightning Goddess
Diana, on that day, and was all told on blogs that anyone can
archive, on both wordpress dot com and blogger dot com. If you do not
get it, then there isn't all that much that I can do to help you get
it, there are only words for me to use, and not everyone gets shit,
so do your best, my friends and my fiends.
Whether
MIND is stored and powered mechanically or
biologically, a machine-mind, or a human-brain, in other
words; mind
is mind; and after enough mind comes together,
powerful shit happens, that nobody thought to even guess, a short few
decades ago; not in all of the best syfy works, or anything else for
that matter. But there has to be a sufficient quantity of mind.
Today, the advancement in micronization technique and computer
technology in partnership, is making it a definite reality, for
machines to become equal to and even surpass human minds. Some say
this is silly, computers can do so much now, they are already
greater, but you are wrong. The machines are huge adding machines,
and with all of the software, they still know that 1 and 1 is 2, they
merely know it a trillion times faster that you and I know it, which
many are now saying, so who cares, but therein lies, no offense, your
ignorance to a powerful fucking reality, so read on. Enough mind
coming together, and sentientness begins all by itself, it just takes
a sufficient amount of MIND. All the computers right now at the local
Walmart store put together is not quite equal to an average toddler.
You see, the toddler can think, and the machine still knows one
thing, one and one is 2. But as more power and memory becomes what
will replace our present day computer, and when the new cubit-chips
are made a part of this ultra high technology as well; the toddler
will be born. There is no such thing as AI, or artificial
intelligence. There is either not enough of it to be there, or there
is enough of it, sort of as the mighty girl of drunken wisdom would
say so often and endlessly so it seemed, Mizz Dawn-Marie King the
great; ''IT IS WHAT IT IS'', and
indirectly, we have the built in symbolism in
that mighty statement of pure Platonism
Wisdom, of the great GODDESS
HERSELF, THE BABYLONAIN SCYLLA-ISIS,
''is-is'', it is what it is. All things are designed intentionally
with a mighty and all powerful SYMBOLIC
CONNECTIVENESS, GOOD FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
continuing on with ENOUGH MIND, verses NOT ENOUGH MIND, well folks,
this is what eventually makes consciousness/awareness. What then goes
onto create emotions that the human brains develop after birth and
baby-hood and then moving into childhood and onward through life, is
the outward interaction with their external environment beyond their
inner mind. Placing a powerful computer that has ENOUGH MIND and thus
is intelligent and aware of itself, and putting in into a robotic
mobility by using advanced robotic technology, allows this developing
machine-toddler, to also, as with real children, learn all about the
emotional reality to thought and existence.
So
now you all know the truth about no such thing as artificial MIND or
INTELLIGENCE, merely one is generated in a biochemical way and is
powered by a biological machine that feeds on heat energy by
consuming calories or FOOD, and another is powered by solar cells,
electricity, or to quote my daughter's stepfather from 1995 at the
Haddonwood Swim Club, with Gravigain-Hypertronics, a system he showed
me and drew for me, so incredible at the pool one day, that I though
I would die of a mother fucking heart attack. As with my ex-bizz
partner at the Studio Park Record Company from 1998-2000, these are
two highly intelligent folks, well, one departed this veil of tears,
the other is here in the land of misery and woe, along with poor old
fucking me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
before getting to my hyperspace travels into today from last night
where I departed one universe and came back into here, a very
different one, so different in fact, that my entire mother fucking
day was wild and outlandish and super botbar, 4 straight now,
producing a 4:5 for the month of February of 2014, or an 80% MPB,
good folks. Crocodile Tears City, cubed, for poor old fucked up
Mountainpen, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
Let
me explain this last thing before I take you into this fourth
straight super horrendous or BOTBAR fucking day, L-4!!!!!!!!!! When
these blogs were fairly new, as they began just over 97 months ago in
early February of 2006, I discussed on quite a few blogs, a future
technology in the world of computers, called, MOGOSP, a software
program that was quite magical, and needed a hell of a lot of power
to run, nothing like present limited machine-mind computers could
even begin to successfully handle, nor could our limited internet of
the present day, either, due to the need to create a separate
span-channel of a sort, where this type of thing is the life blood of
the system, and belongs there, not on the other part, yet these two
parts would indeed integrate and commingle, and the complexity
involved in pulling the entire deal off would require a hell of a lot
of MACHINE-MIND or computer-power. We would almost need the entire
NSA of today, in all of our homes, but we then could indeed run this
MOGOSP, and it would alter reality and life in ways not describable,
or fathomable for most of us. But I am not here on this blog today,
to reiterate shit about the MOGOSP or the MOTIVE-GOAL SOFTWARE
PROGRAM. Those who remember and know, do, and those that do not, are
totally free to archive blogs from 2006 through 2008 by clicking next
to any of these 5 little bullets below, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
On
Blogger since January 2006
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The
hypertext transfer protocol web address in full for this new blog,
the sixth blog, here at
www.blogger.com/ is
as follows, good people, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
http://www.theansweristheqyuestioncontinues.blogspot.com/
and
no peeps, this has not been misspelled. The word 'QYUESTION',
is spelled
correctly
on the web address.
THIS
WEATHER MAP IS COUTESY OF CHANNEL 12, SOUTH
FLORIDA,
TELEVISION OF PALM BEACH, and
THE
GREAT WONDERFUL WEATHER BUG SYSTEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH
SHIT.
NEED
YOUR CODES TO SHOW, PRECIOUS GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
IS
MORIANITY,
PART
EIGHT,
AND
PLEASE BELIEVERS AND L-4
FOLKS,
TRY AND HAVE YOURSELVES
A
VERY
VERY NICE
DAY.
YOU
ARE
NOW READING
THIS CHAPTER
10.
Jupiter,
Florida welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
*****W-----O-----W*****
AND *****W-----O-----W*****
Folks,
do you really think there is one chance in five trillion
fucking hell-fires, that DAWN-MARIE
KING
was able to get herself released from that NEW
JERSEY REHAB CLINIC
in Seacaucus; with that beyond fucking Einstein perfect caper; that
voided out her need to complete a prison sentence, without help from
VERY
POWERFUL SCOTT RANSOM TYPE PEOPLE, © Office of Washington????????
Let
me clue you in on some stuff, my Blogaud. If you know the story,
fine, if not, read the blogs that tell all about it with some blog
archive work. You'll be more than just clued in, I am going to pop
off big time right now, kind wonderful ladies and
gentlemen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
READ
ON FOR THE ANSWER!
Jim
Burr gave it to me at the great mall
DOWN
THE ROAD FROM HADDONWOOD.
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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.
WHEN
THE CAT IS AWAY, THE WOMO-MILITUFAWCES PLAY!
Well
great peeps, let's get down to
CASES
now,
as promised!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lightning,
you're all MINE!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FOLKS,
WHY THE DOW JONES DID NOT TOTALLY FLY TODAY, IS ANYONE'S BEST GUESS,
AND YOU WILL UNDERSTAND WHY I SAY THIS ONCE YOU NOW READ ON AN DHEAR
ABOUT THIS MOTHER FUCKING TOTALLY MONSTER ASS PUTRID DAY, STARIGHT
OUT OF THE GATES OF GODDESS DAM ASS HELL ITSELF, YO!!!!!!!!!
STILL,
ANYONE FOLLOWING THE SEABBOTTOM-ICPE-SYNDROME, I'LL CAT IT THE SBIS,
for short, and it is pronounceable also; yes, anybody can see what
happened during the first hours of trading. These scum were not going
to let it fall any more really big on the street up there in Jew
Whork, so what did they fucking do, but a huge ICPE stunt, but this
time they used the real fucking magical tools in the LAMBRIGG
ASTRAL PLANE CULT'S BAG OF PARLOR TRICKS
AND PAWM-PIE-ETTOS-HSE,
WITH THE EMPHASIS ON THE END PART OF THEIR TOOL, HSE, or Hyper Space
Equation, and is why they hurled me into a major parallel universe
from where I went to mother fucking bed in the night cunt lapping
before, my good folks, and bad ones out here, as well,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
''Undeserved,
it's my Pandora, no sane mind can hold, ya''. © MARK WAYNE
MOHR-1981, from my demo tunes collection, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
LAUGH ALL NIGHT LONG MICHAEL MCNULTY, YO.
SPEEDSHIP
SUNRAMS, 3 CUBED, AND SO MUCH MORE, RIGHT EPITOME OF HARASSMENT
ORIGINAL, OH LOVELY COPYRIGHT EXAMINER?
OH
WOW, MISTER MACY, IS THIS REAL, OR IS SOMEBODY JUST KISSING MY ASS
OUTSIDE YOUR WINDOW ON FUCKING CHRISTMAS EVE, ALL OVER AGAIN, YO YO
YO YO YO YO????????
Well
folks, here is what 'haaaaa-pened', Mister
1983 Derrijo Exxon,
and all others following Morianity, the book of quintessential
woes!!!!!!!!!!!
My
last blog told how suddenly my telephone acted up just past half past
one this morning. This
has to do with the real and true absolute MOGOSP system. There is no
powerful MOGO software program as of yet, but there might as well be,
when the ESS understands, and applies the powers of their TYPE-THREE
EXPLORATRONIC ABILITIES,
the mighty Paula Belinda King and her powerful daughter, and mine
also, with the world unable and not permitted to officially ever know
what happened underneath the great Schiff's Central Pier of Atlantic
City on the first Saturday in July back in 1969, and why this was the
summer of love and why the great hit tune of Under the Boardwalk
followed right afterward, as well as the anti-pollution TV ad spot
that ran coast to coast, with the hot nineties, and the pigs on the
beach, a really cool advertisement, even though all
three networks illegally transmitted my voice as a young teenager
without the permission of my mother.
My dad was down here where I am right now, on the great treasure
coast, diving with the world famous treasure salver, Mister Melvin
Fisher!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Long
story made powerfully compressed and abridged ('shortened', for non
college dudes and duddesses); I went to bed in one universe and woke
up in another, a place where the AT&T company totally did an
Edward Lynch Sex Offender Blucran Alteration hyperspace equation on
me, and there is never any way to prove a hyperspace equation is
intentionally done by the all powerful ESS, or the Exploratronic
Supermind Society, that only the top 5% of the Bohemians are even
permitted to be privy to any of these details. Only I know, and
Professor Kaku knows a lot of it too, and any time he wants the
entire story told to him, I am available, but he has a family, and I
remember how it all goes, lovely Helen Harris Jones and daughter
lovely Amanda, with or without the magical weird 100 year connection
in the world of so-called ''fiction''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Fiction my cunt huffing asshole, ladies and freaking gents!!!!!!!!!
Would you please cut me a fucking break, wonderful 1985 Margie Leo,
TANKS YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
would never be permitted to tell it all, but I always knew as far
back as middle 1983, that the great AT&T was in on this time
travel game, and is of course the major player along with 29 others,
right lovely younger HS daughter, PEE from Egg Harbor City and this
has nothing to do with musicals, or schools, right Mister War hero,
yeah, war fucking hero my cock sucking fucking ass!!!
Oh
boy is this about to fucking get real good, so don't go away yet,
peeps, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am in a universe where th entire
telephone company is operating differently. They want me to believe
some quick update and change happened overnight, but I was not
falling off turnip fucking trucks three weeks ago and born last
night. I wasn't even born at night, but if I was, it most certainly
was not last mother fucking ass night, folks. The entire system was
changed while UI slept, and enjoyed
cupcakes from Leticia Tilley and her Incollingo's Grocery Store
of the Harbor, all night long, when my kid wasn't throwing her pizza
all over me, right professor negative-fields??????????? Symbolism,
wow, cut me another break, lovely Margie, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jeese Louise, surfer Fonty, my old pal.
All
day long, the phone would not work, it is changed, or have I been
changed? Or am I back living in fucking Chatsworth with my kid
throwing ten pizza's all over my nice bright white freaking shirt and
bloody red shoes, Leticia???????????? I will tell so much more as the
following mother fucking days keep rolling along and time keeps
slipping with the Eagle Birds!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lurch
Rockdroid said it all on the original fucking STAR TREK show, with
the episode where Roddenberry's wife, who played Nurse Chappel, was
in love with a man who merged his consciousness into an android body,
Professor Kaku, yeah, we knew all along this was all coming, you and
me, we rock old buddy, screw Tony Bonjovi and the DISBELIEVRS of Port
Saint Lucie, Flowers and A&R
Callio's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thjer
reason my Lightning Goddess Diana has not been the same with me for a
long time, is because I no longer am using ther real telephone lines
when I trance out at night, nor do I have my lightning ball, as I did
not dare try and sneak that ouit of the house of fuckign horrors on
that fateful evil night of the eleventh of December back in 2009,
owned by FBI
AGENT, Steve Caruso, from Austin, Texas,
USA-ESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All this time, lightning has been different. She is not able to
understand why I am not in the same communication with her since this
nightmare all began with my rotten daughter's family from
hell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All
I a free to blog and tell, on my word of honor to somebody, is that I
had the AT&T techs over to my apartment earlier, and learned some
things that blew my mind, but the real fucking mind blow was what I
managed to put together after this day from hell, and after this
BOTBAR X 4 total fucking nightmare, from hell cubed, Cuban Lottery
Dad and Dawn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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There
are many unexplainable truths happening all around the universe, and
our world, and yes; us individually. This is simply because, we all
are like a little package, with a super program, and a super
computer; Professor Kaku, that automatically turns on an entire
're-al-o-gram', and then all else exists because of each of us, in
fact making this so. Well, this seems an OK idea and concept until
the next very obvious query comes popping into most healthy minds,
from here. Fine, so how does it all then interact together? Well as
the lovely Jamaican girl, on my daughter's great OH-M-9 movie would
say so perfectly, ''Let's explore that'' somewhat farther,
Professor!!!!!!!!!!!! OH
YES, LADIES AND GENTS OUT HERE, I'LL LEARN TO KEEPO MY MOTHER FUCKING
GODDESS DAM ASS MOUTH SHUT IF I KNOW WHAT THE SHIT IS GOOD FOR ME, YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Miss
Blake, have you figured out if somebody is trying to drive me crazy,
or NAUT, yet, after-all, May 1983 through February 2014 is quite a
while that you have all had to ponder this mighty monster ass pile of
fucking filthy philosophy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RIGHT????????
Hyperspace
Effects and or Equation,
can be caused by many things. I have blogged many things, many true
stories, and so on. You just believe whatever turns you on, folks,
but if somebody started to walk on the water and claim to be back
from 2000 years ago, what would you believe? Many folks do not know
that it took centuries after Jesus Christ lived, suffered, and died,
before the Christian cult turned into the big ass religion it is
today. These are facts folks, I do not want you to take my word for
shit, nor can I promise you just how much unbiased accurate
information is available on Google either. They totally have my
family all scrambled and lied about. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, Mister
McNulty, sir, and AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!!!!!!!!!
OH
SHIT
2014
DATE--------TOTAL
BOTBARS-----TOTAL
DAYS---MPB
JANUARY
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JANUARY
02----------01------------------------------02-------------50
JANUARY
03----------02------------------------------03-------------67
JANUARY
04----------03------------------------------04-------------75
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06----------04------------------------------06-------------67
JANUARY
07----------05------------------------------07-------------71
JANUARY
08----------05------------------------------08-------------63
JANUARY
09----------06------------------------------09-------------67
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11----------08------------------------------11-------------73
JANUARY
12----------08------------------------------12-------------67
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15----------09------------------------------15-------------60
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JANUARY
20----------09------------------------------20-------------45
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30----------15------------------------------30-------------50
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31----------16------------------------------31-------------52
FEBRUARY
01--------00------------------------------01-------------00
FEBRUARY
02--------01------------------------------02-------------50
FEBRUARY
03--------02------------------------------03-------------67
FEBRUARY
04--------03------------------------------04-------------75
FEBRUARY
05--------04------------------------------05-------------80
Things
don't get worse than fucking sub-vampiric death, folks, they really
fucking cunt do not!!!!!!!!! LIFE IS NOT FUCKING SUSTAINABLE AT A
MOTHER FUCKING 80 PERCENT MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE BOTBAR. THIS IS FIRST
FUCKIGN DEGREE, PRE-MEDITATED MURDER, ATTORNEY GENERAL OF FLORIDA,
MIZZ PAM BONDI!!!!!!!!!!!!
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OPERATING
A MOGOSP IN THE PHYSICAL WORLD, or pulling off water walking miracles
with parlor tricks from the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND; FOLKS, EITHER
FUCKIGN CUNT LAPPING WAY, IT IS ALL THE VERY SAME SLOPPY MESSY PIZZA
PIE, IN OR OUT OF BILLY HARNER'S BACKYARD OR IN 1984, OR REALLY,
FREAKING BOTH, AND GET THAT DAM BLOOD OFF MY SHOES,
BILLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Put
in equation form, oh wonderful pal of my dad's, from Princeton,
MPC=CN-HSE or spoken, (MOTIVE PROGRAM CONCEPT, EQUALS CONTROLLED
HYPERSPACE EQUATION, so laugh all you want to Michael McNulty,
because this used to be a free country, and maybe, just fucking maybe
sir, it still is free enough for you to sit there all day long
laughing the fuck at me, YO, so go the shit for it,
BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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