MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM-3
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WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
United
States Copyright Office Records, pasted in part:
COPYRIGHT
CLAIMANT NAME: MARK WAYNE MOHR
Pwetty
sceniweey wabbit, WEEEEEEEEE folks!!!!!!!!!!
Jupiter,
Florida, welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
ALONG
WITH THE GREAT WEATHER BUG APP, WEEEE!
THIS
MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD SICKO GUEST-NABE HAS WIPED OUT MY MOTHER
FUCKING HELLIDAY HOLIDAY WEEKEND, BUT THEN FOLKS, WHAT THE FUCKING
SHIT ELSE IS NEW? SLAM, SLAM, SLAM, SLAM, HOLLER, HOLLER,
JUST
BECAUSE PEEPS WON'T LISTEN OR BELIEVE OR PLUG ME, GINA, SCREW THE
MOTHER FUCKING WORLD, MY TRUTHS DO NOT SIMPLY VANISH AWATY,
BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOTS OF FOLKS IN TH ETOP END OF THE
MOVER-SKAKER SPHERE OF PLANET ASSHOLE EARTH, WOULD LOVE TO DISBELIEVE
THAT statement, MOST OF ALL DOROTHY AND GREAT POWERFUL OZ WIZZARD,
YO, SO GO CHOKE ON THAT ONE WARREN &
BOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My
nabes are persecuting me, they slammed a lot and just set off a FIRE
ALARM simultaneously, I KNOW IT'S THESE TRUG THUG WHACKS, SHERIFF
MASCARA, but I just cannot prove it, talk to Ronald Wirtz Senior
about this, as that was his quotation to me so many times in-between
the years of 1990 and 1996, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!! If he is alive, he is
retired and his son I believe still works there in Camden, New
Jersey, at the PROSECUTOR'S OFFICE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The
real reason that no one believes is because the top powers do not
want you to, and if you don't think that there are ways for them to
influence you all about me, in your most secret quiet thoughts, you
are totally FUCKIGN DEAD WRONG, good folks, I promise!
Systems
are the reason that they do not want me to ever be believed, you
heard me; SYSTEMS;
not fuckiGN JACKHACKLATTISAWATTACKS
FROM 1981,
lovely
Stacey.
Just as this never ending fucking MICROSUCKS LIGHTBULB SIEGE is going
to be forever ongoing and relentless as the pounding seas against the
mother fucking sands an d shores of time. And this may not be the
most passionate love sonnet ever written between 1996 and ahead and
back hundreds of years from there, Gary Pinkpower Mitchell Trek; but
it is a bit fascinating and ''interesting''
Bob FCC McDowell,
how the Star Trek creators, randomly selected that year of 1996; in
the early part of the show with Billy Crouch 6-9 rooms without
hallways glarry-Eyes, where the doctor in the sick-bay on the
Starship enterprise that was with Gary Mitchell, selected this so
called poem written supposedly on a distant planet away from Earth,
up in the then future from 1966; and indeed, 30 years later, well,
maybe it was great sonnet, but they seemed to know through the magic
of what I professed all along, SPACE-TIME-MIND or (STM), that this
sonnet and song was going to come into reality and exist and be
unable to be wiped away. I admit to using the great powerful non-Oz
copyright Office as a TIME CAPSULE, hay, look what the WASHCLOTH 70
FAMILY already has done to me, by taking from me my life journal, all
my tapes, everything I once had, they stole away, and fuckiGN
LUUGHED, and go on laughing, and I won't rest until every last
fuckiGN one of them is dead an fuckiGN buried. At least the local
Fire Department came and deactivated that horrendous fire alarm, at
exactly one minute past seven, Eastern Daylight time, WEEEEEEE!
Yes
my life was meant to grow monster ass wicked and demonically
unspeakable at two times in my life, and David Roth used to call them
in hindsight, my two great bears, using stock market and evil-Wall
Street terminology, BRRRRRR! He said that 08/15/1986 was BEAR NUMBER
ONE, GRRRRRRROOOOWL. Then he referred to 07/17/1996, 119 months later
or one month shy of a 'semi-briper', or ten years mortal time; were
indeed, those two horrible bears, or beginnings of horrendous
despicable fuckiGN shit that I'd be forced to mother fucking
excruciatingly go through, with no possible way out, no options, no
nothing, Mizz Ross!!!!
Now
there were two wild ''LEADING-UP
TIMES''
in both bears I am speaking of. The 2 or 3 years directly previous to
these bears would basically include 1983, 1984, 1985, 1993, 1994,
1995. It was not all bad however, such as PITSY 1994, or my pro
gambling days right before all hell broke loose and Cuzz-Trump's
Krassle-Castle Casino crushed me out of my heavenly blissful eight
months of being able to post from the break-room. Ouch, yes, it hurt
a lot, Gabby knows, and so does lovely Comcast infinity. Jesus Christ
almighty, things also were bad like this after my port in the storm
year or PITSY in 1994 ended and 1995 mother fucking came in, and
within three years, and anyone can fact check this, and I beg you all
to do just this, and you too Microsucks
Light-Bulb scum sucking RATION/RATIO HACKER,
but yes, the
STOCK MARKET DOUBLED in this tiny fucking 3 year period of 1995-1997;
and 1997
was as bad for me as 1986, and now, HERE WE
FUCKING GO ALL OVER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!
Let
me
get
right
into
mother
fucking
shit,
my friends and my fiends alike, and Gawky Gaukauk told me nothing
that I do not already fucking cunt know, is what is behind ALL
OF THIS HELLISH NIGHTMARE SHIT.
I'll get to this in a few short ass minutes, good peeps!!!!!!!!!!
WOW-WOW-WOW-Mackey-Macy!!!!!!
So
many are so stupid and dumb, to quote lovely Joanna on my kid's great
movie, that they just refuse to even try and get what this ICPE-APE
fuckiGN shit is all about, Bob McDowell, FCC, old pal.
They
put me through dozens and dozens of super fuckiGN hellish death
sieges like the one pasted in here now, YO,
I
AM UNDER A HEAVY FUCKING DEATH SIEGE THAT POPPED UP OUT OF NOWHERE,
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, AND ALSO, BOB MCDOWELL OF THE FCC, MY PAL AND
SIR, THESE BASTARD HACKERS ARE REALLY FUCKING WITH THIS COMPUTER, I
NEED FUCKING HELP, JOHNNY FUCKER FASTER AT 100 MILES PER
HOUR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Then you wonder why the stock market which is programmed to move in
an opposite direction of my life, behaves as it does, and then dare
to tell me this is not being intentionally done to me, WORLD TRIBUNAL
COURT OF THE FUCKING HAGUE, YO YO YO YO!!! Now that is quintessential
moronic attitude, and on top of suffering through this fuckiGN shit
for so fucking long, I also have to take and endure the double-bubble
of this attitude where I am just a sike-case nut-job, and I just
cannot be telling the truth, so take your fuckiGN meds and calm down.
Well, SCAREWWWW-UUUUUU!!!!!!!!! I know what is mother fuckiGN real,
and what is mother fucking REALE, and I know that the odds that the
home I was molested in both DAYTIME AND NIGHTIME, on two levels of
awareness, Shirley McClain, Ma'am, is indeed totally fucking REALE,
TOMMY BOY PERVERT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Holy
fuckiGN Callio, mister McDowell, these (fuckiGN-Hacks) are really on
my last mother sucking nerve, my old 1972 chum from Cooley Wormhole
freaking Christmas Tree Singing Angel Hell Hall, YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LIKE W—O—W
LIGHTBULB SCUM MICROSUCKS
HACKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Now these fucking jerk off dirt balls are on MY
MOUSE, FCC-BOB, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONICCC
GO
TO ALL ORDERS, G AND CG, ALL TECKS, ZD AND AD, GO TO A PUNISHMENT
SEQUENCING SYSTEM. SCAN AND DUPLICATE THE CRUSHED AND WRECKED IO ON
YOUR TB, SO THAT ONCE EMPOWERED, THESE BASTARD TRASH ENEMIES ALL
SLOWLY DIE IN AGONY AND KNOW WHAT IT FUCKING FEELS LIKE. HEAR TH ETWO
AT&T 1983 TONES AS THE LONG 'E' VOWEL SOUND, AS FOLLOWS, SCANNING
MY BRAIN AFTER THIS POSTS TO A BLOGGING SITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO-2-G-189
UNDER CLEVER-GIRLS-18, A-N-D*S-T-O-P!
SOMEBODY/S
GONNA' BE WEELWEE WEELWEE FUCKING SAHWEE WEELWEE SOON WHEN THE SUN
SPITS OUT SHIT THAT SENDS US ALL BACK 200 YEARS IN TIME TECHNOLOGY,
AND I WILL LAUGH ALL THE 'FUCKIGN' WAY INTO
HELLFIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Keep it the fucking shit up; see what
I go through Mister McFreaking-Dowell-my old 1972 pal??????????
When
Maggie eventually does kick in, don't say you were not all mother
fucking warned you cunt eating filthy bastards whoever you are and
wherever you are truly from, at the Pratt © Arcade
256-1994!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When the big shit all comes, do not blame
me, blame mother fucking you, dirt bags.
My
name, thank Goddess, is not Cheryl Crow, and I am not the least bit
interested in Hollywood Boulevard back in 1995, or in having any fun.
All I wanna' do girl, is GET TO THE MOTHER FUCKIGN BOTTOM OF WHAT
THESE CRIMINAL PRICKS HAVE ALL DONE TO MY ENTIRE LIFE SINCE MOTHER
FUCKING HIGH SCHOOL!
Florida
Attorney
General
Pam
Bondi
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I
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.
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HELP
ME FLORIDA ATTORNEY GENERAL PAM LOVELY BONDI, PWEEEEEEEEEEEZE,
TANKS!!!!!!!!
MY
LIFE MOTHER FUCKING SUCKS!
I
am going to tell you something that I was not going to tell, but
these mother fucking sick prick shit heads are pushing my sanity into
places I had hoped seriously, we never would need to go, only we
fucking do, peeps, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If one rotten son of a
bitch would believe me and help me, with clout, even some clout; I
could set these mother fuckers up time and time again, as they can be
forced to react extremely emotionally, as they are basically
intelligent entities operating on mainly lizard-brain action, I
promise you. It is going to only be a matter of time before someone
does step up, or I take advantage of the PUSSY-COMMAND that aerial
sieges over extended times, always eventually brings to fucking cunt
lapping me. Go ahead and laugh, but ask yourself one thing, enemies,
whoever you are out there reading these words and playing with
yourself, ya' dweeb. You never ever thought I would have the fucking
guts to pack up and leave it all behind in the dead of fucking cunt
night, and come down to Florida, 1450 miles or so away from anything
I ever knew, with nothing but my clothes practically, and maybe a
fucking pack of prayers. Well,
I DID!!!!!!!!!
Just give it some thought, and then worry all you want to, as I am
dying and have very mother fucking little to lose right now, you
total fucking jerk off bastard ass creeps!!!!!!!!!! MY ''FUCKIGN''
hack is back big ass hyper fucking time, ladies and gentlemen, in
case you're at all
interested!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
for the story about the great television show of the sixties, STAR
TREK.
Just
click on my past blog if this blog removes the previous one. You will
get quite a fucking mind blow, if you read with a very open AND
CURIOUS mind. I have proof hidden on the things I talked about with
this, and that is all you need to be concerned with for right fucking
cunt now, great people, YO!!!!!!!!
Well
it is time for me to wrap this shit up, and relax with Mizz Davis
Roach and some DIN-DIN, YO,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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