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It
was hot today and will be again tomorrow, SOSO-WEIN? Humidity is the
killer in Florida. Even though it is 90 or under, the very high-hum
in this part of the world and neck of the woods, old pal Al-R, keeps
a healthy person sweating, and someone like me, virtually unable to
exist outside of my apartment. The energy is sapped right out of you
and all you want to do is either get home or die, or preferably,
BOTH!
There
are things happening that go way beyond the miserable heat of sunny
paradise Florida, but I learned the more I talk the worse things get,
so I try to shut up all that I am able. This won't always work, BUT I
FRIKKIN' DO TRY, GOOD FOLKS!
The
fourth dimension is a line of space that allows three other lines of
space that combine to take shapes, to exist in times; without them
being a mirage or a dream, or as a subatomic or astral interaction of
ultimate dream data escaping from the zero dimensional void infinity.
These lines of 4-D circulate and eventually become one, in much the
same way the spokes on a bicycle rim when the bicycle is turned up
side down onto its seat and pedaled, seem to show one empty field of
rounded space. But in the area that contains all of the universes of
4-D, the fifth one, 'hyperspace'; no matter how long the process of
endless recycling occurs, there are always some steady universes and
some unsteady ones, or some that have yet to reach a state where the
exact same two things atomically happen back to back given endless
time, and then the line of time closes in to one shorter length, but
it is always there in the fifth dimension, with the longer ones that
yet have managed to duplicate precise atomic sameness that causes
this. All of this is why many things work as they do right down to my
own weird life, all of my Morianity, and so much more, that trying to
show what I am speaking about, relating even the smallest ideas and
concepts to actual life events that are all based on what I have
discussed so far; would require lifetimes to try and do the sloppiest
possible job, and would accomplish little, and to quote lovely
Jennifer, ”prove nothing”.
There
are absolutely rational reasons for anything that anyone alive could
possibly be wondering about while you may be reading these words, or
if you never ever knew of me or these words, as this would alter no
part of the truth. Let me take a small
bite out of something here, good people, and then
maybe a tiny fraction of my main point will be cleared up, while
simultaneously avoiding a million words that when all is said and
done may as well be on toilet paper, and FLUSHED, AFTER BEING FULLY
USED!
Before
moving this along, I need to say through an electronic medium so the
electron herself hears me, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, LIGHTNING, AND I AM
REALLY MISSING YOU, LOVELY PRECIOUS GIRL!!!
HAY
LOVELY GIRL, I LIVE DOWN HERE NOW, JUST SOUTHEAST OF OKAY-2-CHOCKE-ME
LAKE HUBDINGNICK!
Jim
Burr did not trust me. He was too busy being madly in love with
sleazy Connie. Oh well, say 'LEVY TOWERS'! YES, JIM BURR, the
great wise mighty guru of the All Knowers Club, who lied to my face
back in 1983, telling me he attended church regularly, AND WAS NOT!
SARAH-STACEY
JEHOVAH KRASSLE
HAS YOUR NUMBER, JIMBO. 'YOU CANNOT HIDE, OR ESCAPE HER'; AS I FOUND
OUT, IN 1997!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What
I did not learn until extremely recently, peeps, is this. That
scripture in the KJV Christian Bible, “Knock, and the door will be
opened, seek and you will find”, is THEE MOST powerful part of all
the bible, other than for the truth that KING AKOSLEM (Lord Jesus) is
the one and only way to enter the 'KINGdom-of-heaven', THEE NUMBER
ONE rule in the incredible coolest game ever played in five
dimensions, called GTNOTG!
I
AM NOT A
PATHOLOGICAL LIAR,
Jim Pratt Burr-TPB-1994!
Hay
Mickey
old pal,
this stage coach ride really did end around Central Park, with your
grandson; even though it began six years before the great “L&O”
show ever began. Tell lovely Sarah-Stacey not to forget that kite I
bought her on her special birthday, and best to JG, hopefully you
both have city-passes, wow what a place to be in, I envy you guys so
very much, it sure beats Saint Louie, Louie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Gooollllllllleeeeeeey,
Sergeant Carter, USMC.
Is
it Memorex, or is it fucking Techno-pop???
NOPE,
it is GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS IN THE ESS, NOW THAT BILLY HARNER
IS SAYIN' SOMETHING, OLD EX PAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
'MAKE
HIM LOOK LIKE A TECHNO
''POP'' NUT',
right Your Eminence, Vatican City, and Dr.
Bruce Goldberg???
YOUR
EMINENCE, your dude before you knows what's down with all of this,
talk to him in super private, he was right down the street from me in
2008 while the choppers were all going nuts above the marvelous
MARHOUSE of all NON TRUMPED DISTANT FAMILY PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise,
what
a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!
Add to this list about half of any county's telephone book, let's be
real, Bob
Schleigh of Mac Andrews & Forbes!
I
know the majority of my viewers are thrill seekers and government and
personal enemies, and as I said, fine and well. I do not hold any ill
will to any of you. Still, I do not have to share Shangrala with you
all either, simple Latin Quid-Pro-Quot, folks, WHAAAAA!
It
is very difficult to master the art of becoming a successful
TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON,
but I promise you, that the great fifth dimensional hyperspace, is
literally filled with such folks.
Expanding on this will only be done seriously and meticulously, when
my blogs get a little more popular. I am not in the habit of trying
to twist arms. Abbey on L&O would again say it so well, on the
episode where the correction officer had an inmate killed for the
rape of his fiance' and years before I ever met Chris Bennett whose
dad WAS A C.O. by the way, as in super triple WOW, Danny Mackey sir;
yes nearly quoting her in a conversation with her bosses in the DA's
Office, 'why would he start anything with anybody'?; and then she
went onto say his shrimpy height, and grade-school weight. Well, I
have the arm strength of a seven year old on my best days, so I am
not here to twist arms. If I ever generate a real interest among 100
or 1000 real people, not government spies and a few who hate me and
some family enemies, then I will tell a whole lot more regarding this
powerful majestic purple level top secret subject. You see, I don't
work for any government, and to my knowledge, I have no clue that
what I know is even classified. So no one can throw me in jail or
even call me a traitor. I admit to despising secrets, and as soon as
more revelation comes to me here and there that can be easily put
into down to Earth English words, I'LL TYPE IT IN. Just as Clark Kent
said to that dude in the old 1957 B&W Superman show, “Anything
you can prove, I'll print”.
I feel every bit as strongly as he did about this, up to the point of
where for example lives are placed at risk in military situations.
Common sense should always prevail and win out over any possible
situation. Once human life is considered to be disposable and
basically worthless by a majority of those who rule over us, THEN WE
ARE ALL DEAD MEAT, Archie Bunker, not just your SIL-Mike Stivick.
HERE
WE GO AGAIN,
JANE WHORE BITCHWITCH JUST KNOCKED ME ON MY TINY FREAKING ASS. PAGE
ELEVEN OF ELEVEN,
I WASN'T FREAKING PASYING ATTENTION AND BLOCKING THE FREAKING MONITOR
SCREEN. ALLOW ME TO COMPENSATE AND VULGAR OTHER RHYME WORDS AS WELL,
GOOD KIND FOLKS!!!!!!! POUR
IT ON JANE WEEDSDISEASE, you
rotten crumb!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Empty
black be all you see. A drifting soul that's never free. A nightmare
through eternity. Curse on you Jane! What you and hubby Turner did to
me in 1993 is beyond freaking ass unforgivable, and it sure as hell
is not Nat King Cole ''UNFORGETABLE'', YO YO YO YO!
Sleep
tight, Sarah Kessel Lookalikes,
and anyone else that needs to sleep nice and tight. Ain't this a cool
situation, Foolio Cooley Christmas Tree Angels of the planet in all
five dimensions in hyperspace!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW
have I seen
more paranormal supernatural stuff, than any gang of folks put
together that I am aware of. WEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
Lookey
here me' peeps, it is a nice cool evening, at 75 degrees, yeah real
cool, AHA-AHA-AHA, where's the snow you love so much,
MY???????????????????????????
THE
WEATHER BUG,
In
Partnership With
and
shared by this blogger, who may be contacted through:
Local Weather Cameras
Fort Pierce, FL 34950
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-BIT.
So
why did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders,
'MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON'
???
Well
let us without going all the way to Jamaica to explore this further,
add a little bit about this today on the blog, folks.
With
no exceptions, I have come to learn, with a lot of help from my
hyperspace daughter Paula King Junior, that it all has to do with
the great game of the great mother, many have called this
MOTHER-NATURE for a long time, but again, Rose Shakespeare mahm;
let's not sweat, and fret, and hissyfit; over names, and
nomenclature in general; kind peeps!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That's a total
waste of time. The simple
fact of everything,
I have come to have it made known to me; and am taking zero credit
or anything else possibly attributed to it; for any of this; but
people, all things with absolutely no
exceptions; ARE INDEED, the game of GTNOTG
and as Mister Esolph said so totally wonderfully and accurately, as
each of his great fables terminated, “And that's that”! This is
simple clear cut, but mind blowingly so. It is not something that
can be escaped from. Personal scriptures given to me by an Almighty
Entity, have come to ring so loud and clear and true, in my own
life.
Pick
anything, pick a side Jan Brady, pick whatever the next thing that
comes into your mind, right now,whoever you are, I don't care if
you're the Pope or the President or the leader of the NSA or NASA,
or PP or SB, or any stranger that just may be out there, although I
seriously doubt any stranger is out here amongst my
glittering and glowing two dozen estimate.
I
am totally dead
ass serious,
without any
bibles
or UFO
choppers or pulsar stars,
or whatever,
old pal Bob Andrews from Oak Street in HHNJ in 1975-1980. Whatever
is in your mind right this second, as you, whoever you are, right
now in your right now time, are reading these words. It is all
about GUESSING WHO IS AWAKE AND WHO IS FAKE-AWAKE, or put more
Morianity-style, who around us right now is really there in the body
of that person, just who in the ESS is really interacting with us
right now, and not just as a human, as
really advanced TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS can become insects, machines,
anything in your house or your car, at your job, any where, and at
any time.
So is right now is real and who is “PLAYING
A GAME WITH YOU”
as an advanced entity called and labeled by me and my Morianity, a
TYPE-3-Exploratron, or for short, a T-3-E, or even shorter,
non-hyphenated to a T3E. Yes, pick a side Jan Brady, lovely girl,
just who and what IS REAL, and who and what around you right now, IS
FAKE STEAK and TECHNO-POPPED, pooped or puked, on the Long Island
Railroad, and with or without my dad, Wayne Landis mohr and his
in-law cousin in distant family, Mister Almighty Islander Heinz
Gottwald, of BABYLON, oh great exploratronic pyramid Pharaohs of all
times?????
Just
how many things are REAL, and how much is FAKE STEAK TECHNO-POP, JAN
BRADY?????????? Pick a side, lovely girl, from
here, all the way to P-6.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
APOLLO-LUCIFER-DIABOLIS,
IN HIS GASEOUS PHYSICAL REALM STATE, AKA PLANET SATURN.
COURTESY
OF THE
WEATHER BUG!!!
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local South Florida TV.
Note: The
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due to a several minute delay between the issuance of the alert and
the map processing.
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APRIL
8, 2014,
TUESDAY
MORNING AT 2:00
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE,75 DEGREES FNHT.
HERE
IS SOME MORE INTERNET MAGIC!!!!
Only
the WSS (World-Secret-Society) knows how things all work together to
do many strange things, right Gawky Gaukauk? I know they know why
the ICPE was turned on me and used as THEIR WEAPON, in 1986, but I
also know, that all of this and anything anywhere any time, is all
about a game called GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, or for short,
GTNOTG, and the guests are T3E or (TYPE 3 EXPLORATRONS). Now it
really does not get simpler than this folks, but the problem is, add
life or better said, HUMAN-LIFE into this otherwise simple equation,
and the illusion of complexity kicks in immediately and without
option. It is like breathing after birth. No menu, no option, well,
you can die, but I said HUMAN LIFE, so the baby MUST indeed breathe
and breathe and yes, breathe.
Yes,
Anderton and Schiff on the great L&O television show said it
perfectly and stupendously without question or reservation, no
qualms or trepidations, just honesty in hard punching intensity,
deserving a real mega-wow, IMHO:
“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!“PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
VERY
VERY VERY PITIFUL, INGRID AND LINDA!!!
Pam Bondi, Attorney General of Florida
Yes,
it seems I brought a little bit of the north down here with me, Mizz
Bondi, in mid-December of 2009. That is sort of the way things are
with me, further proving me being the reason for the entire
simulation we all are trapped inside of, pitiful, huh??????????
DEAR
DIARY LIFE JOURNAL:
All
we can try, is to live and to die, with love for each other to
share, with or without the city or the river running away with my
mind, or beiong lost in time, translation, trapped in the great
simulation system of Sara J. Karge, huh Professor Kaku, old
buddy?????????????????????? Maybe we all should live a dogs life,
after-all, it is not our fault if we get
fleas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YEAH
HE'S SAYING, “I LOVE YOU SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE, ALMIGHTY
TEEN-QUEEN”.
I
will tell you one thing, ladies and gentlemen, and you must remember
to always think “THE GAME”, but yes, I will put you from time to
time, onto the coolest blogs on the freaking net, one of which I
pasted in these dogs from, go here to this really cool blog, you
will really enjoy it, I PROMISE YOU!
Folks,
I hope you all have one hell of a wonderful day, or a 180 of my
days, either-or. Take care, and goddess-speed, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Too
many things are existing by pure weird happenstance,
for this not
to be Sara Karge's simulation,
Professor Kaku sir, and what REALLY IS her simulation, this
observable relatable universe, or something totally different where
we truly are, and then we just have zillions of freaking wild dreams
that we begin to collect together and think of eventually after being
a baby and a child and a youngster, as our LIVES????????? Pick a
side, JAN BRADY, which guest is real, and which one is a techno-pop
fake-streak-T3E????????? AHA-AHA 2U2 Michael 1971 McNulty, you old
Irish bastard U!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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OK,
I WON'T, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!
THIS
IS A VERY UNPOPULAR BLOG THAT IS GOING TO BE DISCONTINUED VERY SOON,
AND A WORLD OF SECRETS THAT COULD HAVE BEEN TOLD, WILL BE LOST
FOREVER AS I TURN INTO MAGGOTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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