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I
TRIED TO TELL YOU BUT YOU WON'T LISTEN.
AS
LONG AS THEY HAVE ME TO PICK ON AND RUIN AND DESTROY MY ENTIRE MOTHER
FREAKING LIFE, THE DOW JONES WILL ENDLESSLY GO UP AND UP AND UP AND
UP AND UP, GINA, AND EVERYONE ELSE I TELL THIS FRIGGIN' BULL MANURE
TOO OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, INGRID FROM 1984!!!!!
Too
many things are existing by pure weird happenstance for this not to
be Sara Karge's simulation, Professor Kaku sir, and I have known this
for nearly two solid decades now, and even drew and circulated
child-like cartoons I did, all over my old living area back in Jersey
and Pennsylvania. Someone listened and believed some part of it, or
some part of someone eventually did, otherwise, you simply would not
be seeing over the past half dozen freaking years now, all this stuff
you see on the great SCIENCE CHANNEL, and other educational
television channels as well, YO!!!!!!!!!! I promise you this.
I
have done things I am very ashamed of. I have actually pissed on
peoples graves, and defiled entire yards of once alive remains back
in 1986, and this is just what I have to the ''dead''. What I have
done to the living is most likely far worse, and those victimized by
my evil torture, can each relate their own story of monster sicko
Mark Wayne Mohr. No people, I am no saint, and most definitely, no
where close to being what my dear mommy would have wanted me to be, a
nice choir singing perfect little angel, on Earth. Still, I did sing
in a church choir at ten or eleven years of age somewhere, on Kings
Highway in Haddonfield, New Jersey, right next to the Lindenwold High
Speed Line Magical Rail Road Tracks. Every Sunday it was the same
thing. I would go in there feeling just fine, like a million bucks
even. Then half way through, I got sicker and sicker, for no
pope-canon-miracle or anti-miracle, discernable Earthly reason
whatsoever. No human knew why, or to this very day knows why, no
human, Bruce. But I only wish our two mothers could have met, Al
Roker my very fave weatherman, 'they introduced us to a lot of walls
and floors', so that we would grow up to be some kind of gentlemen;
and disproving the
'Law & Order' Abbey Carmichael philosophy.
I have tortured, I have burned, I've done horrible shit as a kid, and
yet I grew up with no criminal record and live the life of a solid
citizen, a taxpayer who has done jury duty numerous times and is
willing to serve my country now or at any time they may need me.
Don't buy into all of this TV junk nonsense, remember, it is OK to
watch and be entertained folks, but please, DON'T GIVE THESE FUCKING
EW DEMONS YOUR ENTIRE SOUL, lock stock crock barrel and dreams; even
those of early June in the year of wow, I
did say, Lois Foca 1980. The one and
only 1980. Oh well, all this and 3 and a half bucks will get
any of us a nice hot cup of Joe tomorrow morning, and maybe even a
stale bagel or donut, at the local donut shop.
MARCH
31, 2014,
LATE
MONDAY AFTERNOON AT 3:37,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 74 DEGREES FNHT.
Dropping
to 71 now, at 6:20 PM, WEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
HOW
I JUST TOTALLY LOVE BEING AROUND WONDERFUL SWEET KIND PEOPLE, OH
WORLD!!!!!
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise,
what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise,
what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise,
what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise,
what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise,
what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise,
what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!
BUT
THEN people, those rotten bastard criminals on
WALL STREET can easily be added to this nightmare list of
those deserving of a lake of sulfur and fiery brimstone a thousand
miles below our freaking feet somewhere unfathomable and quite
horrendously monstrous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH
SHEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Spatula
that one into the pan, lovely
Miss Patton!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
TOLD
YOU-TOLD YOU!!!!!!!
UP,
UP, UP, UP, FOREVER, JUST AS I TOLD YOU ALL!!!!!!!
Luckily
for freaking me, things are not a lot worse.
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
BIO-PAGE
OF MORIANITY-FOUNDATION, BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, AND MARK WAYNE MOHR
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MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2014*********
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show
me someone who knows morianity is real and pure, other than for some
wild nasty cursing words when life really kicks my ass around, and I
will show you the next plato and SOCRATES. IF THIS STYATEMENT
OFFENDS, ALL I CAN DO IS SINCERELY APOLOGIZE. I STILL MEAN IT
HOWEVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All
the Sarah-Callio-Until-Martino-BAGS in the world have all waited a
very long time for me to this little story to the world. Everything
lies in fractions, not wholes. This exception is an inverse of its
own self out in the great expansion beyond this planet, by simply
taking that world whole and dropping off the first letter, allowing
the word to now begin with the most powerful letter in the alphabet,
the first 8 letter and the only true 8 letter, and even though the 17
and the 26 letters are numerological ''8-letters'', they need to be
AIO, a numerological abbreviation that means, added into ones. All
digits above nine, are added in any number, until the number becomes
a digit from 1-9. That is not my invention, or even Gawky's
invention, but simple honest ancient numerological wisdom, ever since
digits replaced non mathematically usable letters and symbols. They
are only great for the higher mathmatics, where the four functions
called basic arithmetic are then applied to formulas and equations,
you know, addition and subtraction, and multiplication and division,
and really folks, there are but two true functions in arithmetic,
addition and multiplication, as the other two are merely the inverse
operations of those two functions. Subtraction is anti-addition and
division is anti-multiplication, just as light is real and darkness
is the byproduct when light exists no more. Only if we get
metaphysical, with the Resorts International Casino, of Atlantic City
Shadow Reversals, discussed in very early blogs of this nearly 100
month long project of MORIANITY; can we see other truths glimmering
out there beyond the ancient prison walls, right Science Channel?
WOW,
Daniel Mackey,
aren't you happy that I survived all of this all this time, and that
Bob McDowell grew up and became a man of such importance, and my
wonderful awesome daughter admits to all of these things, in
cosmic codes that not even almighty goddesses
can circumvent and get around; and
all because this is LAWTRONIC; my good old
friend, and great marvelous teacher that few in my opinion, can
TRUMP????????????????????????
FOLKS,
WHY DOES JANE WHORE FONDA GET ME
EVERY SINGLE MOTHER FUCKING DAY, WITH HER MISERABLE ROTTEN ONES, EVER
SINCE SHE STRUCK ME VICIOUSLY AND WITHOUT FUCKING MERCY,
ON A SPRING NIGHT, AT A GEORGIA BASEBALL PARK; BACK IN FUCKING ASS
1993? SHE JUST GOT ME AGAIN RIGHT NOW, 21
FUCKING YEARS IN THE FUTURE FROM THAT GOD DAM ASS NIGHT, WITH
“PAGE ELEVEN OF ELEVEN”; AND NOBODY ON THIS
MISERABLE FUCKING PLANET TRIES HARDER TO AVOID SEEING THESE LOUSY
FUCKING STRINGS OF SHIT EATING ROTTEN NEGATRIVE ONES, THAN ME!!!!!
LET
ME MOTHER FUCKING COMPENSATE, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THANK YOU VERY
MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The
simple facts of all things is that while we live and exist as
hyperspace entities or as human beings on planet Earth inside of a
body, in many parallel universes; we cannot be sure of anything other
than doubting is a prudent thing to do. This is
why you all doubt me and no one believes a word I say, and you
all read me out of pure amusement and fun, well,
MOST OF YOU; and that's totally cool. There is hope for me
in the shadows, as long as a few even keep
reading and laughing. Just keep the angry stair chasing
going on somewhere else, or I'll move even farther away to an
asteroid or something. 'Gollllllleeeeey-Sarge'; 'that is so not for
me', and I wish I had never ever seen what I saw, on that day in
1972, Congressman Oak-Angel. The
BRIGGBASE CULT
is the reason why this all seems to follow the pattern of me living a
string of hot shots behind me like freaking breadcrumbs.
If you have more questions anybody, regarding this, talk to them, use
the darn FASCITAR and go visit the Province Olympia with the 6-10
Waking Freeze-Get Past The Fear instructions, given over and over on
my many blogs. Then will yourself onto the BRIGGBASE, to ask these
kind wonderful darling peeps there, IF YOU FREAKING BLOODY SHOE MACE
CAN DARE, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO. You won't be
in any neck of the woods you're used to being in, let me warn you
right up front there, sudden storms Al Roker, my pal. How I loved
hearing you when you first got started decades ago. Don't ever change
or stop, I love you DUDE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
I
had to stop for an hour, as I was given a major health attack, major
diareah struck instantly a while back, while pasting in my photo bio
page. It is five shy of seven now, folks, and I will wrap this blog
up. WHAAAA! Oh yes, with some minor gear grinding to keep the shop
mechanics busy, Sarah said three magical things to me in different
realities. Two of them in 1969 right here in this world, and one of
these things was spoken to me by her when I thought it was the
seventh day in December in 1997, but then, Mister Dingman, we can
always go back to high school any time we choose, right old pal, just
so long as we have our magical tablets, and friends like Sherri-Lee
and Miss Lee, Jeese Louise, when will it ever end, and in whose neck
of the woods will it end in, lovely Ingrid, Miss Blake, and Mister
Rambo, of transdimensional Walsh Atlantic???????????????? WOW!
I
have seen more paranormal supernatural stuff, than any gang of folks
put together that I am aware of. Is this because of mere coincidence,
because I look for it, or because IT LOOKS FOR ME? Door number 3 is
the best choice folks for one big reason. If this entire simulation
is about me, how would the other two doors be anywhere near as
relevant, YO?
TITLE
OF THIS SERIES OF BLOGS AND LIFE JOURNAL DIARIES:
“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”
&
YOWSER-WOW TO THE EARLY 80'S!
“LONG
TIME PASSING”
I
AM JUST WONDERING WHERE SOME OF MY PEEPS HAVE GONE, AS I AM SO
ANXIOUS TO HEAR FROM THEM!!!!!!!!!!
''IP''
WITHOUT INTERNET.
I
DEMAND MY PROPS!!!
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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!!!!!!! When
I am finally dead and buried and gone, YOU NOT ONLY WILL EVER 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 KICK 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! Wise words from
both you and my mother's friend the Philadelphia nurse, 7 years
before you were born.
HELP ME PEE, YOU'VE BEEN OUT OF HERE FOR 367 DAYS. I KNOW YOU TRIED TO C.O.
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ALSO,
WHY
DID THEY DO THIS TO ME, ERNIE MERKER? Couldn't their blind eyes win
or see???
MARK
WAYNE MOHR, AND HIS BLOG
I
am quite disappointed in the Gods of the Astral Plane. I spent 8
years plugging them and now the
Science
and History Cable Channels
are
all over it; and what did they give me back, nothing? What did they
take away from me? My awesome wonderful daughters. Nice entities,
really worth paying great homage to and worshiping, would you all not
sarcastically agree with me? WOW, what a weelwee
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAONDERFUL WORLD, EHH?????
Ernest
Merker the great? IP
and WOW!
Where
have all the folks gone who used to at least communicate once in a
while with me? You really all know how to emmereffing hurt a person,
lovely folks!!! You go Northbrook, Illinois.
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Well,
maybe when Microsoft Spellchecker adds great Chicago suburb areas to
their computer dictionary lists, I may be in the Hundred-K Club for
internet shouters. At the rate it is going, this may be around the
end of twenty fifteen somewhere, AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, Mike McNulty.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
''Gash
darn it'', Bruce; if you can't fix the dog licking thing, at least
you showed me how to change those speeds on the old cassette
recorders and make an entire school go bonkers off its nuts, right
James Pookah Stuart Harvey, sir????????????????????? LIKE
WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!! Cuzz Carol boyfriend sure started the music world
off onto a wild and weird new footing with his MOOG INVENTION, and
just maybe without his ever being aware of it, Public Broadcasting
folks who aired him in the middle sixties somewhere; KRANIK'S MOOD
MIND MACHINE, huh Inspector Superkent Henderson????????? Who in the
right mind can resist a BIG
WOW
here; kind ladies and gentlemen???????????
I
should have left, and gone to mother fucking MEXICO,
a few months ago!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Like DUH!
So
how is the weather in your neck of the woods, Sir Roker, that is if
our moms don't kick the living crap out of us, just for asking,
WEEEEEEEE?
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{{{(((O---U---C---H)))}}}
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, HEL PE, YO.
Jim
Burr did not trust me; yet it was Jim burr who wanted that secret
meeting, with my mom, and Elsie, and him; that day in the summer time
of 1989; up at that White Horse Pike Diner, in Voorhees, New Jersey;
and excluded me from their little secret meeting club, as though they
were trying to emulate the mighty Bohemians. It was also freaking
James T. Burr the great wise mighty guru of the All Knowers Club, who
lied to my face back in 1983, telling me he attended church
regularity and later admitted to both me and the great love of his
life, Connie Chung; that he was lying, and he had the unmitigated
testicles to tell me in the same lying breath that I AM A
PATHOLOGICAL LIAR, and that SATAN WAS GOING TO TAKE MY SOUL TO HELL
IF I DID NOT GET TO CHURCH. 1978 September issues of STAG MAGAZINE,
all notwithstanding here, wow Connie, you are a gorgeous roll in the
hay, I'll give you that one, Queen of Sleaze!
SARAH-STACEY
KRASSLE, have mercy upon me!
If
I were to tell what I really wanted to, I would be found in little
tiny pieces, scattered all over Saint Lucie County, Florida, with all
its wonderful flowers, right Joe Berrios?
Gooollllllllleeeeeeey,
Sergeant Carter, USMC. Is this real, or is it Memorex, or is it
fucking Techno-pop;
in the name of smelly shit buckets, great world????????????????
THE
ANSWER IS AGAIN GOOD FOLKS, DOOR NUMBER-THREE, ALWAYS 3, LIKE THREE
TO THE POWER OF THREE, THE GREAT AND AWESOME 27. IF I AM CORRECT,
FUCK MY COUSIN CAROL, NOT THAT I WOULDN';T WHEN SHE WAS TYOUNGER AS
SHE WAS VERY GORGOUS, BUT THAT OTHER KIND OF FUCK HER, I MEAN REALLY,
GIMME' A BRAKE HERE MARGIE FREAKING LEO IN 1985, AND LOVELY INGRID IN
1984. IF
THIS IS KARGE'S GREAT COMPUTER PROGRAM,
AS THE VERY BEST CURRENT THEORIES OF QUANTUM DYNAMICS SUGGESTS, AND
AGREES, WITH MY ASSUMPTIONS ALL ALONG, THAT I HAVE HAD INSIDE MYSELF
FOR 20 YEARS ALMOST; THEN WHO ELSE WOULD I BE, HELL, THINK
ABOUT IT PEOPLE, *******
I
AM
TECHNO
''POP''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
W-----O-----W!!!!!
Read
the chapter called, 'MAKE
HIM LOOK LIKE A NUT',
in the book by Dr.
Bruce Goldberg,
called, ''TIME
TRAVELLERS FROM OUR FUTURE''.
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