JOURNAL
TAPE 25,792
It
is such a weird feeling to know you are repeating something over and
over and no matter how you think can you alter things from the last
time around, you cannot, and can only do what you did before. There
is no magic way of stopping this nightmare or getting out of it or
“whatever”, Congressman. I am here to warn the world of things
that it is too late for me to turn around for myself, and feel like
Jacob Marley, on Charles Dickens great literature classic work we all
know and love, “Scrooge”. DON'T EVER GET
PUT ON A CRACKPOT FUCKING LIST. If this is the only
fucking shit you ever take from my Morianity and use it in your own
personal life, than by the fucking Astral Plank Gods, be it that, if
you know what is good for you, YO. Believe me peeps, once you are on
the certified looney list, you can say one and one is two, and you
will be treated like a fucking space cadet
and
GIVEN
tin
foil
hats
by the dozen, to wear; one for every numbered day of all of the
months of the rest of your miserable mother loving life. I should
know, good folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
GUEST NABE scum bag dirt hole slammer noise maker
comes here for a period and then is gone for a period, but there is
way more to it than just this, or even anything that these blogs most
likely can ever touch on completely, YO. It was very bad until the
stock markets were closed for the dam day, and then it got better.
Not perfect, but better. If you can access the Dow Jones market chart
that I paste in now, before 9:30 tomorrow morning, 24 April of 2014,
notice the major big time choppy roller coaster trading day. Every
mother fucking time the peaks were hit and the prices began to dip
back downward, I GOT SLAMMED,
or the doors did anyway. In a mother fucking perfect world, Professor
Kaku, the SEC authorities, a professor of statistical mathematics
professor somewhere, and the FBI would all meet up in a federal cunt
lapping office this week or next week, and IO could show them proof
of this for the past nearly 28 years of my unspeakable nightmare
hell, perpetrated on me by this sick diseased Wall Street Capitalism
Empire, owned and funded entirely by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE!
Each
of the eight times where it went down from peaks, sharply, study
chart carefully, doors would begin to slam slam slam and hallway
noise would begin, over and over again.
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JOLLY ME, AT 500 POUNDS IN SOME PARALLEL UNIVERSE, OR RIGHT HERE IN
THIS ONE, WITH SOME SLIGHT PHOTOG ALTERATIONS.
JOURNAL CASSETTE
TAPE EQVT. #25,792
APRIL
24, 2014,
SUNDAY
AFTERNOON AT 12:04,
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Welcome
Atlantic
County is unique in New Jersey, in that it is home to Atlantic City,
the only municipality in the state where casino gaming is
permitted. Thirteen casino/hotels, which attract more
than 34 million visitors each year, currently operate in Atlantic
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tourists who visit Atlantic County each summer. Their
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THE
MILITUFORCE SCUM BAGS
JUST FUCKED UP MY COMPUTER, BOB MCDOWELL. IT WAS IN
A SEMI-CRASH FOR TEN MINUTES
AND CAME BACK. DOR NO REASON, IT JUST WENT INTO THIS FUCKED UP MODE,
OLD SCHOOL CHUM FROM 1972, AND SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It came back at
12:34, so it went out around 12:24.
SAFE
JOURNAL, CHAPTER 64
3:24
PM
MONDAY,
FEBRUARY 7, 2011
START
OF TEXT:
This
CHEMTRAIL FUCKING SHIT IS EVERY FUCKING DAY, and is not gonna fucking
go away any time soon. Loved your u-tube video, Orlando, Florida
chemtrail poster. Check it out peeps.
It
is a hot fucking 85 degrees here in town at Fort Pierce. It was not
anywhere near this hot on another day that I remember so well, a
Saturday, 1400 miles away from here now give or take, and really, a
lot more miles in light reality, as the year was 1982 and I was at
the now called, Coriel Institute, on Ferry Avenue in Camden,
NJUSAESMWG. I had taken a short nap on the floor until my boss was
due to return with some cleaning supplies, I worked for this duosh
bag named Bernie Derakowski. He was in the same business that Donna
Summer's daddy was in, only not the firehouse monster rocker sound
distorter DJDS. Anywho YO, I fell into sleep and had this wild
experience where I was in two thousand twenty-three and a boy and a
girl of about age twelve or so told me that they were watching me and
were always watching me. Oh well, maybe they also observe all breaths
I take, all smiles I fake, and even knew that I would blog this right
now in 2K-eleven, as well as go back in time as soon as I sign off
and send this up to another few blogs from 2007 and in that range,
and tell this story. You see, send back text files are not
mysterious, nor is any of the stuff from MI on tape on the RGG song,
and on and on. It all is a huge trick, as NC calls it when he spoke
to me last night in a powerful trance, the signals from the
oblatron-box. Some signal. Wow, I really have your number Mister
trouble maker, how is your RP pal LM doing???????????? The moon and
the sun and the Greeks, yes the entire story tells itself, cover to
cover. Who is kidding who?
Yes
peeps, just who is kidding who, in this great and powerful
hyperspace filled with so many wonderful 4-D universes???????????
Oh
the Goddess, does life totally stink for poor pitiful me, lovely
Linda!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Put
''THAT''
on
your blackboard; David Leigh Smith, in 1970!!!!!!!!!
Not
all peeps in the ESS want to invite peeps into this until THEY DECIDE
when the time is right. Well, who made them god? They did, Mister
McNulty, so AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA to you too after forty two and a half
mother freaking years!!!!!!!!!!
JOHN
J CROWLEY, Mister Tow-truck Ripoff dude from 1979, WOW, where did it
all really begin?
Nearby
Offender: Thomas
Giordano »
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Just exactly which exploratron jumped inside this man who ripped me off in 1979, with the tow truck deal? Well, now you would be asking things that go beyond what Morianity can hope to tell you. I do not know individual travelers, nor will any of you, ever. I do know that few travel alone, just as the ancient roads and even roads today can be dangerous at the wee early morning hours to travel on. How long would Shakira last on a bicycle wearing a bikini, at three in the morning???????????????????? I merely am attempting to make a 'pernt' here, Mister Archie Bunker!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DOORS-DOORS-DOORS, SHERIFF MASCARA, SIR, Crissake! It's eleven shy of fucking one, and this goes on through four many times, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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.
All
of this is why there in fact are three dimensions that take
holographic form in our reality, and then when placed along another
line beyond these dimensions, objects and shapes then appear to be in
a magic state we know as ''motion'', or existing in and along a
''time-line''. This allows universes to become jacked in from the
sixth dimension of TRUE MIND, by first coming alive in a tiny plank
world or absolute subatomic reality, also known as the spirit worlds
and the astral planes. In truth it is one plane, one reality, and is
not a place or location at all, but a condition that is created when
certain things take place from the highest seventh dimension, or the
LAWTRON WORLD, that escapes the void infinity, which we have little
time right now, to cover any of the large details about all of this,
in my blog of today. But I will say this much right now. I will be
giving out a major bunch of brain teasers that you cannot even
imagine right now, so leaving me and Morianity at this point, would
be advisable for those who is all honesty, care nothing about the
real honest truth, and much of this, I can prove, just not in court,
and not safely.
As I type,
many banging doors are going on and it is half past one on this
Saturday
morning,
and this illegal GUEST is here, slamming and banging away, and has
been all through FRIDAY, and for most of the week, getting more and
more progressive as time persists, and just as with the other time
recently, I will let it reach a point and eventually, have to tell
Debbie Marotto again. Now
we move back to the local future, and see how texts that pertain to
cosmic time wormholes, also connect into other events, and I thought
I was insane back in the eighties playing roulette in Atlantic City;
and stuff would happen to me at the wheels, that was all along these
lines. Back then, I thought I was becoming a total crazy person. Many
of you think that anyway. That
is entirely your business.
I know just how powerful all of this shit is, and need no help from
anyone as far as believing all of this. The help I could use has been
discussed before, and no one on this fucked up planet wishes to ever
offer any, easy as it would be for a lot of peeps to do without so
much as changing one thousandths of one percent of anything in their
lives. Yet it would take me from HELL straight into HEAVEN, if I am
permitted a small poetic license here, for slight exaggeration;
YO!!!!
Morianity
has officially labeled and named, the ESS. Spelled out, this is the
''EXPLORATRONIC
SUPERMIND
SOCIETY''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OK
lovely INGRID,
I was told recently that some folks think this name is a code of some
kind. For all I know it is, but when MIDDIE-ISIS talked to me through
the system of numerous electronic devices all attached to a normal
telephone, back in early 1984, after my return trip from Orlando,
Florida; or it might have been right shy of when I went down to visit
my old Chief Recording Engineer, Mister Howard Solomon; things to
quote the latengrate vocalist, Karen Carpenter, had only just
begun!!!!
Believe
me folks, what I know, would blow your mind to the point of absolute
insanity. You can say it is insanity or out right full testicle
bragging, but what I know about the plank world and how it is
effecting you and me here, makes all other known information
combined, appear as a pile of worthless dogshit. But I am on a
crackpot list, so I have no way of making anyone see anything. When
Chris Bennett suggested that I blog, back in 2006; it led to me doing
this 'Morianity', as a new religion; and this was not the original
intention of the Mountainpen, or me. That much truth, you need to
hear right now, Jane Sleazeball Notfondau
Waterwitchbitch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! my
blogs have discussed this before.
Oh
Lordess (SAR) (AH), what a lovely world I am stuck in.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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EVERYTHING
IN THIS UNIVERSE AND MULTIVERSE, AND EVEN BEYOND, IS ALL ABOUT ONE
THING, FOLKS:
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
SOME
ARE ALWAYS WONDERING AND SILENTLY ASKING, how
is all of this effecting our every day world, and when I am done;
some
will be able to rethink that,
with new words such as, how
is this NOT
effecting our every day world?
Tiberton
E. Nurlo Junior, and his three great pals from grade school; all grew
up together, and live in a rural town, in the mid-western Americas,
early in the twenty-two hundreds. REMEMBER THIS??????? Well, this was
a one on a scale from one to a hundred, and in a few days, we will
all jump to a three, TEE HEE HEE, and all Lilly Munsters out there
somewhere, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
COURTESY
OF THE WEATHER BUG!!!
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Oh
boy, my life
stinks!
GET
IT YET, GREAT VIEWERS???????????????????
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