EVERY
SINGLE DAY IS BOTBAR IN 2014, AN EXPERIENCE I HAVE FINALLY BECOME
USED TO BEING IN, JUST LIKE AFTER AUGUST 15, 1986, WHEN IT WAS
BASICALLY 99 PERCENT AS IT IS AGAIN THIS YEAR. IT AGAIN DID THIS IN
1997. I HAVE MATCHED TIMES AND DATES AND MAJOR HIGH BOTBAR SHIT
PATTERNS, TO CERTAIN LIFE PATTERNS, AND IT ALWAYS COMES BACK TO A
POWERFUL AND TOTALLY UNDENYABLE CONNECTION TO THE ALMIGHTY GODDESS
SSJK OR ISISCYLLA. THIS IS 'FREAKING FUN CITY', WITH QUINTESSENTIAL
SARCASM ADDED IN.
SSSSON
TOP OF On top of all of this, beginning on the tenth of April,
yesterday, MICROSUCKS, just as the television news spot foretold,
made a major change that has effected my machine, and I'll need to
keep it on a sleeping mode now which hackers fucking cunt love, but I
have no choice. Otherwise, you go to fucking shutdown, and it updates
and fails and reconfigures when it is reactivated, and fails, and I
do not think this is good for the computer, so I must now leave it
on. The local fucking Staples store said when this time arrives, as
it has, there are software programs they can sell me for this, oh
sure, force me to give you more money on my little 12-K annual fixed
fucking income, and you fucking asshole Microsoft peeps are almost
fucking trillionaries, IT IS NOT FUCKING FAIR, NOT ONE BIT.
SHEEEEEEEIT! I'll just let the hackers hack, and call
the fucking FCC on the telephone myself and launch a major complaint.
POOR FUCKING FOLKS HAVE RIGHTS TOO IN THIS WORLD, but only those Jack
McCoy rights they can defend. If we don;t fight and shout
out to authorities, they will end up taking every cent from us and
leave us at their doorstep to be THEIR TOTAL FUCKING SLAVES, and I
refuse to go back to the days of slavery, whatever color we both
really are, lovely 1969 Tennessee Avenue boardwalk on-ramp
SARAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
tried to do my taxes at the local library, and was turned away. It
seems you need to get there 90 inutes before the library doors even
open to get into the room where they do this service. You cannot
complain because it is a free service, it is my fault for waiting for
the eleventh and three quarter hour this year to do this mother
fucking bullshit. Today, I will be there to watch the sunrise, with
my little folding metal chair that I bought for two bucks used at
Good Will, So I do not have to stand in line. I just will keep moving
the chair if need be. My health will not allow me to remain for this
extended time period on my fucking feet. Between my
Chemtrailitis-Asthma, Sir Artist Prince Youtube CNN, old buddy, and a
lifetime of being fucked with by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, my health
while months away from my sixties come December the fourth, is SHOT
TO FUCKING CUNT HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JOURNAL
CASSETTE TAPE 25,776
After
coming home from the library and an unsuccessful attempt at getting
my 2013 taxes filed, I went to sleep after coming home and bathing
and shaving. Also, before I even went there, the MILITUFORCE gave me
a horrendous fucking health attack, one of their death beam diareah
assaults. Same old same old, what else is new? (SOSO-WEIN)???????
Neighbor doors could be better, but they could be worse. I have some
weird new butt-wipes and they seem to have times where they get nutty
and times when they are more OK. All things like this have a high
percentage odds for being rooted and grounded, as are most things
aniwho, in what other than good old mother fucking
EXPLORATRONICS?????
I
popped out of some wild NIGHTMARES, talking about exploratronics
here, just a short while ago. Ny blogs have discussed this before. We
all tend to have one or perhaps several locations where to each of
us, these locations could be thought of as PERSONAL-POWER-SPOTS, just
as UFO's have their, as the documentaries on this topic like to call
it, HOT SPOTS. Oh well PCI-1973-BOB, and Shorty J. MacInvondi; at
least they don't seem to have their HOT SHOTS, or no one's talking
about it, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, either or, YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh
Lordess (SAR) (AH), what a lovely world I am stuck in. It is not the
world, it is the personal interaction that I must endure in
hyperspace, in this particular parallel universe. So many peeps ave
told me my DREAMING-TRIANGLE is not real and accurate, based on the
fact that they cannot control what happens in ''dreams'' and they can
here when awake. I always respond back with a
little mental exercise that really tends to blow fucking minds from
Heredahellda and back again. Just how much do you, or can
you, dude, duddess, control here in your waking life? Can you wake up
and decide today I will become a lawyer or a rock star or marry some
god or goddess type of awesome person, or ''whatever'', to quote you
as a boy, Congy-RA? I also have given detailed instructions on the
exact method for becoming a T3E where you indeed can have at least
the same amount of so-called-control, over your dreaming life as you
think you do here in your waking life, and do not feel like repeated
the instructions and details on this blog, right now. I will however
be repeating it fairly soon, so stay tuned, YO! The more you dwell on
the topic of exploratronics, the more one thing should enter into
your awareness, good folks. The only limitation is your own
imagination, and in this one case, that otherwise world renown
statement may even fall short of truth. This can go beyond our
imaginations. After-all, we don't all know how to repair our
vehicles, but we do know how to take them to the repair shop. We do
not know how to all build our own homes and apartments from the
ground up, but we know how to rent or purchase one through the
necessary steps and procedures needed to in fact, do so. This is the
picture that I am attempting to paint here, if you get it, great, if
not, wait; you will in time, ''hopefully''!
The
fate awaiting all flesh, is my only salvation. To quote the great
Father Lucci in the fantastic movie from 1988, speaking of
copyrighted musical projects; called, “The 7th
Sign”, I know I can count on this. Yes, free at last, drums beating
in both decades, blacks in or out of the military, and exploratrons
chirping wildly in their signal energy dot states, oh great lovely
Maggie; hallelujah I will be free at last, Martino King, great
sir!!!! No,
Mizz
wonderful Twinbay, I
am not the most glass half full person you will ever come to meet,
back late in oh-eight. Sorry girl. In any case, YO sweetie, here is
the weather map from the great and wonderful,
non-powerful-Oz-Weather-Bug System, WEEEEEEEE!!!!!! But first, to be
sure I made my point in all of this, good readers, I just want to
make a tiny whittle statement here.
EVERYTHING
IN THIS UNIVERSE AND MULTIVERSE, AND EVEN BEYOND, IS ALL ABOUT ONE
THING, FOLKS!!
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
Yes,
bob McDowell did indeed grow up into a fine gentleman,
and as you put it so eloquently, Mister Mackey, back in late 1972, in
your classroom; ''a man''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Makes
me wonder what you knew back then as well,
along with hallway
communicator Marcucci and his Beatles friends,
and Marola
and her school play insistence wisdom.
Don't even get me started, Misses Eckert Pharmacy, back on 7/12; on
the topic of EXPLORATRONS,
PLEASE!
TANKS!!!
COURTESY
OF THE WEATHER BUG!!!
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Yes
King David, Talk
about wanting to freaking wash your hands!
Holy
mother of fucking goddess, I assure you, my pants are not on fire;
but
I am quite well done and broiled!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ladies
and gentlemen, I do not know about the ''midnight train to
Georgia'', or the Georgia Font; but I
do know about a ballpark, a year that was called 1993, and a mean
spirited horrible witch
who damaged my life beyond repair with that zoom-in clock attack on
television, by her and her rotten prick hubby broadcaster network
owner, Mister Shithead Teddy Turner, YO! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
APRIL
11, 2014,
EARLY
FRIDAY MORNING AT 4:28,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 62 DEGREES FNHT.
Oh
the great subatomic gods (ASTRAL),
Prof. Kaku sir; what are we gonna' do with this blind poor old
world, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo?????????????
JANE
FUCKING WHORE FONDA STRUCK AGAIN, WORLD, WITHJ ANOTHER PAGE ELEVEN
OF ELEVEN, LEAVING ME TO FUCKING LOOJK AT THOSE 4 HORRIBLE FUCKING
ONES FROM HER 1993 BASEBALL ZOOM IN CLOCK ATTACK. ALLOW ME NOW GOOD
PEE[PS PWEEEEEEEEEZE, TO CUNT PHLEGM RAPE (COMPENSATE), TANKS!!!!
The
wild exploratronic interaction with the 42 grand involved me and my
car and an incredible repeat or recurring dream with NICK, not at
night, although these events have sort oh hyper-atomically fused
together all by themselves recently in the past couple of decades. I
can only tell you that I was insisting that my car is only worth
about one fourteenth at best, of that figure, yet someone insisted
that I left their auto shop and that they did this amount of repair
work and then went on to prove to me how I had authorized to indeed
make 42,000 dollars worth of repairs. It makes no sense until I tell
you the rest. When I walked outside to get some air and told the
owner I needed to do this, he followed me out and said he has my car
keys and I am not going anywhere until I cough up the fucking 42
grand. Then I knew I was in a parallel universe, and that the year
was 2015 and the calendar on the outside of the garage door was real
large and colorful and displayed a 2015 calendar for all to clearly
see. Then I recognized the dude after over 32 years, Everett
Simpson. He said I will give him cash for this amount right now, or
he will tie me up and fly his airplane all around me for 300 years.
Nice pleasant fucking thought, with any amount f lovely five
compensations, huh peeps??????
Oh
boy, life stinks!
Oh
boy, life stinks!
GET
IT YET, GREAT VIEWERS???????????????????
FFFFFFFFFFIVES
AND FFFFFFFIVES AND MMMMMMORE FIIIIIIIVES, FFFFFFFFFOR
MAMAMAMAMAMEEEEEEE, MISTER TTTTTTTTTTTOM VENTNOR, RRRRRRREALE???
***OH***SHIT***,
CALLI-KALI-CALL TEN CALLIO!!!!!
HOLY
MOTHER FUCKING CALLIO CLAN OF CHAPPAQUIDDICK BRIDGE FAMILIES OF
SWEPT AWAY ROSS SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dress shop, gimme' a
break, you wanted to have your own place since you were nine years
old, girl, so what's with this 1983, “I don't need this no how, no
nothing” garbage, or lovely girls trying to send me messages
decades later that it wasn't you when we all know that it was
you?????????????????????
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YEAH,
You got me JANE WHORE MONSTER-SLAPPER WATER-WITCH-BITCH of 1993. Now
I see you in a huge endless furnace, screaming and never dying!!!!!
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HOW
I DETEST YOUR MISERABLE GUTS!
I
want this on the record; old friend from 1972, in Dan Mackey's
class, at Cooley Hall at school, Bob McDowell; and all other
authorities out here, who need to do their job to protect and ensure
my civil freaking rights, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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contract, by the State of New Jersey, Department of Law and Public
Safety, Juvenile Justice Commission. Harborfields is located on
Buffalo Avenue and Duerer Street in the City of Egg Harbor, New
Jersey. The Program serves male and female juveniles between the
ages of 12 and 18 awaiting court review for disposition, trial or
other court action. The facility has 8 secure beds for females and
19 secure beds for males.
Harborfields provides a secure, safe, clean and healthy
environment for court-detained youth. The dedicated staff of
Harborfields are consistent, tolerant individuals who work as team
players. Leading by example, the staff is able to provide to
difficult youth much needed self-discipline, respect for self and
others and personal responsibility.
Through education and rehabilitation, emotional support,
stability and structure, the youth at Harborfields are dealt with
as individuals. At Harborfields the program prepares its youth to
reenter the community or to enter into Juvenile Justice Commission
programs.
With the use of effective treatment methods, Harborfields is
making a difference in the lives of youth.
Harborfields meets the needs of the community as a secure
facility for juveniles who have been deemed unsuitable for release
pending court appearance. Harborfields also works to stabilize
juveniles by structuring their day with educational activities.
1. Counseling Component - Guided Group Interaction is conducted
daily by two staff for approximately 1 hour per session.
Individual Counseling is provided as needed by staff social
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2. Academic Education, Special Education and GED preparation
are provided by the Atlantic County Special Services School
District with the expectation that youth will return to the
regional public school or transitional school.
3. Drug and Alcohol Counseling as well as Narcotics Anonymous
and Alcoholics Anonymous sessions are provided through the County
Youth Services Commission, as needed.
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gymnasium by the Physical Education Teacher provided by the
Atlantic County Special Services School District.
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supervision of parents and detention officers. The intention is to
have the youth continue in usual community activities pending
court appearance.
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determination of detainable offense which would result in the
youth being remanded to Harborfields.
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You
know that old expression, ''GET
REAL''.
Well, let's, Herby and George and Everett. Why did Dawn
King
know all along that a nightmare I had about this place all my life,
was so interconnected with the larger extended family, unless all the
things that Morianity and my blogs have taken us for more than eight
years, are indeed, all true and totally correct?????????? YOU GO, OLD
coworker and pal, 'Bob Schleigh' from Mac Andrews in 1980!
What
DREAMS really are, is not going to be found in the collective works
of all the dream books on the planet. If this sounds arrogant, all I
can do is apologize my good people, but truth it truth, and there is
plenty of freaking dog shit that I do not know squat beans
about!!!!!! You see peeps, there is the MAGIC TRIANGLE OF REALITY,
(DREAMS, HYPERSPACE, & EXPLORATRONS)!!!!!!!!!!!!! Know this, and
you know the real power behind any and all secrets being hidden by
any and all world governments, I promise you that!
Jupiter,
Florida, welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
ALONG
WITH THE GREAT WEATHER BUG APP, WEEEE!
MARK
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Oh
boy, life stinks, yet so many folks love life so much; and most are
scared shitless to die. This is not attitude, but ignorance. Even if
you have this world by the fucking thrill sack, the preponderance of
negative potential, whether Mizz wonderful Twinbay wishes to hear
this message or naut, Miss AT&T Blake from 1983; will always
prevail. Just because you might have thirty billion USD and a
wonderful family today, tomorrow, a disaster can wipe out an entire
family leaving one to grieve and morn and hurt like triple shit.
Fortunes can always be lost in all of so many potential ways, and on
and on I can go. Your health may be fantastic, but someone you love
can be diagnosed with a debilitating and agonizing disease that will
render upon them a horrendous slow death sentence, right in front of
your eyes, no matter if you can bench press a mack truck or not. Life
by nature, is bent to the negative, and from the second we are born,
we are dying. So those who make such a god out of this life as we
seem to see it around us, are fools.
As
for my life, it is only different from most of yours, because of the
same reality that is behind the rest of this fucking rotten mess,
EXPLORATRONICS. The best kept secret in the world in endless
multiples of parallel universes, until in each of them, should they
survive long enough; folks eventually unravel what is and has been in
front of their faces from the time life crawls out of the seas in
each and every one of them.
Now
my friends up north want it to get hotter, and I can feel for them. I
wish I could truck all of our heat up to them, but if I could, all of
my fellow Floridians would run me out of here on a rail, with a big
sign on my head reading, “Your answers are
in Carlisle, YO”.
AT
LEAST IT WAS COOL.
OK,
phone monitors and Maggie Techie, and not to forget my very distant
rotten CUZZ-DON, not that first cuzz Don is so much greater, as this
is certainly NOT THE FREAKING CASE BY ANY MENTAL STRETCH; but yes,
now we can say it and pretend it is late in 1985 with Marge Leo all
over again, “WHAT A MOTLEY FRIKKIN' CREW this
is!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jesus Christ folks.
I
am going to clean up and get ready to do my freaking taxes. May the
gods take pity on poor me, Linda 1977 Ronstadt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well, on both of us, so I hear.
Now
I was going to tell you the story of last year's QUEER-EEE-CROW
television commercial, and how it connected the major hell
persecution that began around me in August of 1986, just as in this
time 27 years later almost to the day, but things got side tracked.
One
of these so-called silly spider tales from the inky dinky addey-A
tune; is a commercial on television for a great tasting and
wonderful and nutritious cereal that I eat all the time and have
enjoyed all throughout my life, ''Cheerios''.
NOW THIS HACK STOPPED ME FROM
TELLING THE STORY! What
it did not do is stop those that poke fun of me, from making some new
ad spots, am I right folks? Do you really buy into all these
coincidences? The L&O crew, myself, and Yogi Berra sure don't.
WOW it takes all kinds to make a world, and the greatest
Quantum-Physicists all agree whole heartedly on that statement, with
all the ramifications involved. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
Now
there are some out here who are on the fence about me
and about Morianity.
Only the larger move in the quantum flux, will determine your side of
fall or eventuality; you just think THAT YOU ARE DECIDING SOMETHING,
yes, even you, great SSJKK in new form! This is the problem you had
occasionally 2000 years ago, and I know all about it, at any
tide!!!!!!!!
JOHN
J CROWLEY, Mister Tow-truck Ripoff dude from 1979, WOW, where did it
all really begin?
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WELL
LENNY, YOU WERE ONE PERSON WHO KEPT A
PART OF YOUR PROMISE, EVERY ONE ELSE WAS
100 PERCENT A FUCKING LIAR. HAY, LET'S
TAKE A MAGIC ROADTRIP SOON,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I promise
not to tell any more
about skating rinks,
color codes, hup cap damage,
fires, or monster-ass-recordings so
what do you say???????????????????????????????
'ddddddddddddd',
sing it folks, same old rotten song, it never changes, but it does
have reasons for why it all is, and THAT you can know, sir LURCH
ROCKDROID ROTTENBERRY! Put
''THAT''
on your blackboard;
David Leigh Smith, in 1970! I
Hope
life is treating you better than it has me, old friend, if you are
still north of the flower rows, AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA MCNULTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well,
let us wrap this shit all up for the night peeps. Enjoy, have a good
day if you can, ands I will to quote Arnie Terminator, ''BE BAHKK'',
I promise. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will end with this
folks, Mister
Simpson, and then his two side kicks, Herby Letts, and George Belton,
seem to be one of several major things that occurred in late 82 and
early into 83 that forever altered my nightmare fucking life. Take
all of this and five bucks and you might be able to drive your car 90
miles, depending on its make and size and age!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAAAAA-BIT!
You
know what pisses me off more than anything else in this screwed up
world? Peeps think they can do anything they want to do, but don't
anyone else so much as breathe. We all tend to develop this all
mighty self attitude, if we don't constantly keep our self in check.
Even wonder why, good people?
I
still would rather be extra paranoid and safe, than totally naïve
and too stupid to recognize any of the potential dangers that life
throws our way.
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Morianity Bible For Millennium Three:
Prologue
- Morianity
Bible For Millennium 3,
Old Testament
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There
is no good way to start this journal of my endless life, you see I do
not ever die. In this age of somewhat computer impersonal inter-world
interaction, I will start with plain simple English. First there is a
very sick giant army of pure wicked slime-bag, wrecking ever facet of
my life. Friday,
September 22, 2006 Morianity BibleThursday,
January
19, 2006
No
one can ever give me what I want so bad, OBLIVION. I have a story to
tell you that will topple the world as we now perceive it to be. Stay
tuned, there is a light year of story to tell, be braced.......I do
think it wise that this book be made a part of my life and live
journals, as this is the beginning of the book known as Morianity
Bible. Unless you can see what I tell you is real, you will be
offended as a direct result of your inability to comprehend. People,
animals, weather, machines, and all potential situations of
interaction, in this gigantic 5th dimensional hyperspace; are all
totally controlled by the
uplining thoughtwave, that simply put,
IS ALL THIS. No way can I just start right in imparting things about
what the 6th dimension really is, as though we are having a casual
conversation over trivial everyday matters such as a
new boy or
girl friend, whether or not the mighty Philadelphia Flyers will win
the 2006 Stanley Cup, and on and on. The 6th dimension contains
answers to every question that ever has plagued or interested mankind
since it crawled out of the seas. DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD, and
lalalalalalalalalalalalala, it is just the same old song, sung in
different times. Put another way, SOSO-WEIN? Yes folks, things are
what they are, and Dawn and her clan are totally correct, and yet
still, ''Lenny, all Lenny's I suppose'';
you would never believe me if I told you the whole story. Long before
many of the technologies of century 21 existed, I applied an ancient
alchemists theory to life by combining science with the magical
world, hence creating a comminglin of sorts of existing powers that
man had tapped into. Folks, it is time to bid you adieu for now, KALI
CALL TEN! Nighty-day!
ABOUT
ME:
- Name: theansweristheqyuestion
- Location: Hammonton, New Jersey, United States
Not
boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly
say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived
here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with
awareness.
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GOOOOOOLLLLLLEEEEEY,
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??????????? Read
the chapter called, 'MAKE
HIM LOOK LIKE A NUT',
in the book by Dr.
Bruce Goldberg,
called, ''TIME
TRAVELLERS FROM OUR FUTURE''.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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