Friday, May 9, 2014

TAPE 25,810-B, THERE IS NO TAPE A, IT IS IN OZLAND WITH CALLIO








HAY GINA YOU LOVELY ARM BREAKER, I KNOW THAT LIGHTBULB HACKERS SOCIETY AND EVERYONE ELSE MAY BE SICK OF HEARING THIS, BUT AFTER LAST WEEKEND, I BELIEVE I SAID TO YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!

SHHHHHHHHHHH, IF YOU LISTEN CAREFULLY, YOU CAN HEAR ME IN THE WIND, CASANDRA COLLINS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



I CROSSED OVER, not Academy Road to Grant Avenue, Cousin Carol Mason, finding myself locked up in a lighthouse called the McGettigan-Callio Manor, in some other parallel universe. But there are many lost memories resulting from the strobe-light of these folks, and I owe a huge gargantuan super sized brand new apology to the greatest pop diva on this planet. Sarah Callio had me completely vamvoosled for the last 5 or more years now with her newest tricks, and I thought it was you, only ANN KING, we both know while you were blaming poor Mariah, it was Sarah Callio all along who was destroying me A-Z!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But it gets a lot worse. This is just the very fucking cunt beginning of some really ugly shit, and if anyone has a weak stomach, GET OFF THIS BLOG, OR GETY READY TO PUKE YOUR INSIDES OUT. Give me a huge break, Margie Leo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We'll come back to this good peeps, THAT YOU CAN BE SURE OF, KIMBA-LION, Bruce Pennock of 2 Beaver Drive, and Senator L&O-Trout Mortgage MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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JANE WATERWITCHBITCH AND FRIENDS AT ALL LOBSTER SEEING SHORES AND NON-LIGHTNING!!!!!!





Yes quite obviously, PBHE, I fucked the shit up on the other blog and said LIGHTHOUSE-LIGHTNING, you all know I would imagine, that I meant to say LAKEHOUSE-LIGHTNING, referring to the three color combination of white-pink-purple, only now, all SARAH'S, we will be talking about lighthouses, not lakehouses, although, I have learned to quantize when necessary, Prof. Kaku.





I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I CANNOT HAVE A WEEKEND AS BAD AS LAST WEEKEND, AND NOT HAVE THE MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING STOCK MARKET FLY WAY UP THE NEXT WEEK, IT JUST NEVER HAPPENS, NOT SINCE THIS MOTHER FUCKIGN SHIT ALL STARTED BACK WITH ME ON AUGUST 15, 1986, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







YOU CAN LAUGH AT ME FROM HERE TO FUCKIGN CUNT DUNNVILLE PEEPS, I KNOW WHAT I KNOW!







'HERE I SIT ANGRY AS SHIT', Betty Eyes Davis Roach!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Maybe I shouldn't go to Burger King, but to a Sike Ward. Then it is off to get my feast on, across from the great water company of Atlantic City, New Jersey, that is locally known as the ACMUA, as I mix up two and tow and sue and use and on and on, or do I. Am I both MIND HACKED AS WELL AS MACHINE HACKED? YOU CAN BET YOUR MOTHER FUCKING BIPPIE ON IT BRITTISH FREAKING PETROLEUM FROM 1969!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AM I RIGHT, FLATTIRE HENNINGSEN???????????? http:www.acmua.com/ Hay lighthouse queen, I've got your mother fucking number, you and King, McGuire, McGettigan, and all of you rat bastard assholes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fuck wit me for sixty mother fucking years huh, we'll see!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Bob FCC McDowell, my FUCKIGN-HACK is back real fucking bad, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My fucking, my fucking, my fucking, Professor KAKU, as long as I observe it (look at the print-out) it does not do it, I used to think I was mother fucking nuts back in mother fucking time especially in cunt eating ass Atlantic fucking City, yes, the last two FUCKIGN times I did not look, and it cam,e out fucked up, Mister MCDOWELL, PAL & SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











You need a friend, Donna Gaines, how about me, with all these water (fuckiGN) witches after me, SWEETIE???????????????????????????? They are fuckiGN with me' ol; mouse too old buddy maitee! Also, every cunt eating time that they fucking make FUCKIGN come out like this, I will only correct it by capitalizing where they fucked it the shit up. Yeah, sweet old Ann King told me about he old pal Mister McGettigan, and how Sarah got her brains kicked the fuck in at some bar late last decade by some biker bitch. SHEEEEEEEIT, I don't know who or what to believe in this washed up family of washed hands, washed cloths, nightmare recurring dreams, and infinite hell!!!!!!!









GINA-GINA-GINA, WHAT WILL I DO TO THESE COCK SUCKING JERK OFFS TO MAKE THIS SHIT ALL FUCKIGN CUNT LAPPING STOP, SWEETNESS? Http://WWW.ACMUA.COM/

If the fucking first website given for that dirt-bag water company does not work, try this one. Why did they make me a part of their evil? If you study the entire website, you'll see a lot more than 2006 Hyundai cars are part of this mix, Disney blogdog DUH!!!!!!!!!!!!!














































Oh yes, that was quite a wild ride through fifth dimensional hyperspace, with or without any plugs, horses, blog-bio's, or water witches; SHEEEEEEEIT; Dawn-Marie King!!!!





Professor Kaku, we both know about JIS and JOS, sort of like a beyond-cosmic yin and yang. Jacked in, jacked out, right trashy landscapers and all Dogtown and non-Dogtown resident landscapers, EVERYWHERE, THE MULTIVERSE FUCKIGN OVER, crossed or not, huh Uncle Jesus, is this all a super mother fucking WOWZER or what, DOOGIE HOWSER??? CRISSAKE, BRAHHHH!















JACKED INTO SITUATION-born.

JACKED OUT OF SITUATION-died.







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YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

YOU MISSED ME, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!

























GOOD MOANIN' LADIES AND GENTLEMEN. I will try very hard to contain myself, but admit to being pissed off. I fell under some shit today. It has been worse, but this was nasty, and I will explain after I remind GINA that I TOLD HER, and yes, I told everybody else as well, TOLDYA, TOLDYA, TOLDYA

































































































YOU MISSED ME JANE WHORESLEAZE, YO!!!!!!!!!!







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 SARAH KRASSLE WATERWORKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!










TOLD YOU TOLD YOU TOLD YOU TOLD YOU TOLD YOU TOLD YOU TOLD YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











JOURNAL CASSETTE TAPE 25,810







I WAS AWAKEND RUDELY BY ANOTHER ASSAULT ON THE AT&T TELEPHONE, THAT HORRIBLE SCREATCHING NOISE THAT I AM GOING TO SUE OVER FOR DAMAGING MY EARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





WHEN DID IT HAPPEN BU JUST SHY OF TWO IN THE TURD CHEWING AFTERNOON, SO STUDFY THE MARKET CHARTS AND SEE WHY IT WAS DONE TO ME USING A SUPER COVERY BLACK OPS STEALTHY WEAPON KNOWN BY ONLY A HANDFUL IT IS USED ON AND BY THE BFA USERS, AS THE ICPE-APE-TECH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









GINA, THE PHONE ATTACK WAS SHY OF 2PM.



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MAY 9, 2014,

EARLY FRIDAY MORNING AT 1:15,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

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DOWN FROM MID EIGHTIES & HH



Oh the great subatomic gods (ASTRAL), Prof. Kaku sir; what am I gonna' do about this? I might have to put a total end to this rotten civilization! That does not stand for HILE HITLER or Herbert Huntington, HH is for HIGH HUM (humidity), WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Fucking Goddess Almighty, first came the phone assault against my civil rights, then came a half dozen hours later when I was up looking at my documents on the computer. It was quiet all day long. The second I pull up the stock market chart, as shown fuckiGN cunt above, good folks, YO; screaming and yelling and noise began that second outside my door, as though these mother fucking bastards have a worm virus or Trojan Horse on my system and connected to it all on their cellphone, is everything I am doing in real time, stroke by fuckiGN cunt eating stroke, so they can attack me at precise times that I do precise mother fucking things, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









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 the great SARAH CALLIO has managed to pull all of this off somehow, just as she made me shit my guts, must go, need to stop, ACCIDENT, OR IS IT, SARAH YOU ROTTEN WHORE????? Her shit ass water company won't paste up, so use the link and use your mind before we all get hacked to death and forget how to breathe or think, folks.





All this water witch will allow to be posted, is that silly fucking green block below, good peeps. Then I get some weird JAVA-SCRIPT box that pops up. Takes me back to 2008 and when I thought MC was doing all of this to me. WOW do I owe her a huge fuckiGN apology, AGAIN, so it seems. HACK-HACK-HACK, BOB MCDOWELL. WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







SARAH HACKED THIS, AND IT WOULD NOT POST UNLESS I ERASED THE LITTLE BLOB, FCC, BOB!!!























Ann King told me how horrible my daughter is and then went on with shit about Mister dirt bag McGettigan and asshole Mister McGuire. I hope the dogs don't bite me too bad up on KING'S ROOF, all you monster ass EXPLORATRONS OF COMCAST CALLIO CABLE COMPANY, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dawn and Ann know a lot, and why not, with old man McGettigan and ex-Mayor Whealon feeding them a huge ''pipeline'' of never ending information streams, no puns intended!!!!!!!

































I FUCKED UP AND CALLED MY LAST BLOG-WORK, TAPE 25,810, IT WAS 25,809, THIS IS 25,810. SO SAHWEE, MISTER AMBASSADOR, YO! Level 4 and level 6 my asshole, great wonderful Library of Congress © Office, SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!




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Here are three questions I asked GAWKY GAUKAUK the magic black cat from PHASE-2-REALITY, also known as the Astral-Plane.























Sssssoooooooooooooooo mister Arthur Crane, of 22 years ago at TCE, formerly Prince known as RCA; Jay Westmont Bland; questions 1-3 are as follows, pertaining to the GAWNUM QUERY of yesterday.







WHY DID THE LOUD SQUEAL ATTACK ON THE TELEPHONE HAPPEN TO ME JUST SHY OF 2 PM ON MAY 8, 2014, THURSDAY?



MEOW-MEOW-MOUNTAINPEN-PCN-770.



MATCHBOOK ITEM LIST AS FOLLOWS FOR 770:



ENEMIES, GETTING HELP WITH MY COMPUTER, WAS SARAH FROM BOYHOOD DAYS, TOO LATE, LOTTERY, “REAL GOOD GIRL” SONG, MADONNA, JENNIFER WASHBURN, ROUNDHOUSE MUSEUM, I'M GONNA' GET ALONG WITHOUT YOU, VIOLENT, VITAMIN, ROY'S CASH AND CARRY, IS TRUTH.



WHY ARE MY NABES FROM HELL MUCH QUITER THIS WEEK THAN FOR THE PAST 6 WEEKS OR MORE?



MEOW-MEOW-MOUNTAINPEN-PCN-660.



MATCHBOOK ITEM LIST AS FOLLOWS FOR 660:



POLICE, DREAMS, BERLIN, WEALTH, ESTELLE ANDERSON, FREDERICK HINGER.



WHY THE HUGE 'GIANTGIRLOGRAM' BACK ON MONDAY AFTERNOON, MAY 5, 2014, ALL OVER THE AREA WHERE I NEEDED TO GO AND SHOP?



MEOW-MEOW-MOUNTAINPEN-PCN-422.



MATCHBOOK ITEM LIST AS FOLLOWS FOR 422:



TALL YOUNG GIRL, BOAT, LAKE, JENNIFER LOPEZ, GOLD, FIRE, ABSOUTE TRUTH, CONTAINS TRUTH, CARMAN FRAZIER, LUCK, GERALDINE SNOW, SHOE, HOSE, OSAMA BINLADEN, JENNY PLAGEMAN, KITE, HEINZ GOTTWALD.





I have major things to tell this blog, but it will wait for another time when I have more time. I do not feel all that great tonight. I am extremely disappointed with my wonderful lightning. Fort Pierce seems to be some dampening mother fucking field where she just does not come around too much. This is going to make me leave here, if nothing else does. She insists she comes around less because my enemies harass me more when I am happy, and she makes me happy, and goddess dam it, she's right. It is so fuckiGN cunt unfair. Why do these bastards in fagot sucking Atlantic City New Jersey hate my fuckiGN guts so very much, President Kennedy? You just might be the one magical one to ask, bullets and all, they're distant as hell, but they are all still YOUR DAM ASS FAMILY, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!














Well folks, Sarah used to lock me up in the lighthouse and make mysterious visitations to my job site late at night when none was around for a mile or more, at Cifaloglio. There is more to this dam water witch than David Roth or I were ever able to know or fucking figure out, but when we tried, our friendship grew strained, quickly, and mysteriously. Then peeps all began dying around me. One thing after another happened. I will see you in HELL, Sarah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wolf Wolf.





Funny how the Jupiter-Cam is situated atop of a lighthouse, down here in sunny paradise Florida.







FCC-Bob McDowell, hacking is getting bad, kind sir, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sarah is one dangerous water witch bitch, let me tell you old pal, and I never personally got to tell you about the Christmas Tree Angel, or EXPLORATRONICS. All this time I reversed it all, thanks to her mighty power. It is her that is real, and all the others under her total domination and control. WOW, did I come to learn some powerful shit today, ANN KING SILVA! Keep that pipeline flowing, Atlantic Shitty, Blue Nerdsey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





























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!!!!!!!!!!!!!































































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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TALK TO FRANK, SARGE TROLLIO AND MCMEEKAN, YEAH, I KNEW ALL OF YOU AND SHE MADE YOU ALL FORGET, IF THIS AIN'T A FUCKING OLD OLD SONG, MAN!!!!



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SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!

NO MORE LOCKED LIGHTHOUSES FOR ME SARAH CALLIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











He seemed to do the very same thing with her, up in the future by 20 years give or take, that he did only a few years away with Donna Summer, naming his ugly harbor tub, the PRINCESS, right after I copyrighted my EPITOME OF HARASSMENT PROJECTS, really the first one in 1988, misspelled on the copyright forms, and is why the words 'sic' appear on the title block on these forms that I now will re-post so that you can all see; which stands for Spelled In-Correctly. When patterns continue to reflect a repeating item of anything is happening, the odds increase exponentially, that it is all just up in someone's mind or just a big ass fucking coincidence. Still, I have a brand new view of all of this, with Sarah Callio right smack dab in the middle of all this hell from day mother fuckiGN one, folks, EXPLORATRONICS AND ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







WHY NOT GET TO KNOW ABOUT MY MAJOR recurring nightmare school, THAT WAS FINALLY FOUND WHILE I WAS KINDNAPPED BY THE MIGHTY KING BRANCH OF TAWF-70, YOUR EM!!!!!!!!!!




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Atlantic County, New Jersey
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Youth Detention, Harborfields

DEPARTMENT OF PUBLIC SAFETY

YOUTH DETENTION

Buffalo Ave. & Duerer St.
Egg Harbor City, NJ
609-965-3583
609-965-7962 (FAX)
Kimery Lewis, Superintendent
Wayne Ford, Assistant Superintendent
YOUTH DETENTION - HARBORFIELDS

PROGRAM DESCRIPTION
Harborfields operates under the auspices of the County of Atlantic, Department of Public Safety and is managed, under 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.
MISSION STATEMENT
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.
PROGRAM GOALS
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.
PRIMARY SERVICES
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 workers.
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.
4. Recreation and Athletics are conducted in the facility gymnasium by the Physical Education Teacher provided by the Atlantic County Special Services School District.
5. Sex Education and Parenting classes are provided by an on-site Program Specialist.
6. Community involvement is maintained through special events which include speakers such as the Mayors of Atlantic City and Egg Harbor, members of the police department, and people from other walks of life.
7. In House Detention Program - The facility manages a 10 slot program which places youth onhouse arrest under the shared supervision of parents and detention officers. The intention is to have the youth continue in usual community activities pending court appearance.
ADMISSION CRITERIA
Upon arrest, a juvenile must be seen by Juvenile Intake for determination of detainable offense which would result in the youth being remanded to Harborfields.
VISITING HOURS
Sunday 1:00 PM - 3:00 PM - Family & Friends
Thursday 7:00 PM - 8:00 PM - Parents Only
Visitation Requirements:

Visitors must present proper ID
Visitors under 18 must be accompanied by an adult.
No former residents are allowed to visit.
Special visits available upon request, with approval of the Superintendent.

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!


















LOCK ME IN THE LIGHTHOUSE OR IN YOUR WATER COMPANY, ALONG WITH ARTIST BILLY HARNER THAT DAY IN 2000, HE KNOWS HOW DANGEROUS YOU ARE, BIG GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

















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Jupiter, Florida, welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.



ALONG WITH THE GREAT WEATHER BUG APP, WEEEE!













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Yes sir, Mister David Leigh Smith, I found it very difficult to believe such an incredible reality back in the autumn of 1970, when you went onto tell me to see life as a set of realistic circumstances not necessarily matching real world evidence, and to trust, ALWAYS, and FOREVER, no matter what; the real world evidence, such as those words that you had written that afternoon on the blackboard; that I saw upon returning from the other school, and back to Hopkins Lane and your class, on that middle late afternoon.









There is good news about 2019 and my leaving so that I do not go into a million year death coma, half alive and half dead in agony with no one to ever help me out of it, that all began on the fourth day of fucking June of 1983 at precisely 10:30 in th evening, while watching a movie on network television about what other, than a group of young peeps in a sound studio discussing adding some reverb to a mix-down on some, and I quote them, “monster tune” they just did, in this movie, I DO NOT FORGET STUFF, NOT EVER, THAT IS UNLESS I AM HACKED BY POWERFUL TENNESSEE-TAWF, and their ETTOS POWERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am here to tell a story if to no one else but me, but to anyone who wishes to know the brutal attack done to me by monsters who appear human, and yes, I no longer plan on ever again monitoring my counts, or hits on my blog sites; or doing anything like this. I am just speaking on a life journal, and posting the words up for safe keeping, and That is all I am doing.









When I was last at my doctor's office back on fucking May the first, a lot of wild shit was going on around me. The appointment time had been changed to an hour later. When I arrived there all the lights were off and no cars were around anywhere, and I thought I was going to be locked out and forgotten, but I wasn't. Still, I opened up the door to the place with such a jerk, thinking that it would be locked; that an old woman sitting right near the door, poor thing, jumped a fucking mile. The doctor thinks I am paranoid, manic, bipolar, and misdiagnosed by other doctors. He may be right, who the fucking shitting hell knows a thing? Even these dudes and duddesses with all these dam ass fuckiGN degrees, all it means is that they stayed in school and passed some tests. Still, for all I know, I am more than just mother fuckiGN lost and crazy. I think I died and went to hell on the 15th day of fucking lightbulbhack August, back in cunt eating 1986!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I've said it before and I am sure whoever is reading this right now is saying silently to themselves, “Oh Christ, here he goes again”, right PP and MC?





















Now to remind some folks just how this newest part of these 100-month-blogs is all about, in so far as calling text on a computer, a tape number, I will paste in from where it began, and me telling you what it is all about, sort of a quick refresher, for anyone who ma wish to read it. For anyone who does not, they merely scroll down a few lines until this part is over, Mister Hyundai Cars, DUH!

Remember, I just did that on my past blog, WHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! MORIANITY officially ended, and for the purposes of this new journal that will act as if nothing ever happened to stop it, twice, first when I merged it with the New Testament of Morianity and made it one and the same thing after the summer of 1997 when I ended this journal that began on February 1, 1983, in Atco, New Jersey, and was then called, ''PHONE PROGRAM 1'' on the 'A' side, and ''PHONE PROGRAM 2'' on the 'B' side, like DUH-DUH-DUH-DUH, and all hanging in there Huntington's and Hammonton's!!!!!!!!!!!!









HAY ROOFDOG KING, I CAN BIT PERDY DARN GOOD ALSO, YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!


















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Many powerful dreaming interactions took place while lived at 1802 ROBIN HILL APTS. This is where I had the dream about the 495-DIE-DIE with Gawky the magic black cat!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Please do not think when you seemingly are reading old text, that it is just a repeat. Instead, if you speed-read through it, you will see it differs many times, or goes into intentionally created hyperspace equation, and this is done for powerful reasons that would take years to explain to you.































You had to experience that wild day with the Google maps, in order to fully appreciate it, let alone believe it; ladies and gents. Am I right or not, Sheriff Munks?





2019 and the doctor, no, I did not forget. Think of this as a virgin who is saving herself for the perfect man, guys, you gada learnn to think like a woman, 'when convenient', am I wrong? OOPS, I might get my ass knocked around when I fall asleep, by a powerful lighthouse lakehouse goddess named SARAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, when the computer is the only thing that can order meds at a pharmacy, I will not be able to get my meds at this dosage, and this is so I will move to TJ-MAY-HE-CO. Well, it won't be the end of the world. My disability peeps say I can live in good ol' Mayheco, and there, I can buy my shit over the counter. The census, that no longer matters. I know who is really behind my problems now DOCTOR PROBS of Northeast Silly-Philly-Cream Cheese. No need to prove a thing. ***THE END.***

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