JCTE
NUMBER 25,822
Yes
folks, lots of bosses have plipped me, the (2-JAYZ) being the most
recent group over the past decade practically to the day now, and
will be come September first, these being, Jessica
Grant
in Florida, and Jimmy
Stone
in New Jersey. Isn't life weird, I mean here fucking comes the
Microsucks Light-Bulb Hack, me typing this in, and just as I was
about to add in as well; “Hay Twinbay, how's all this for magic
dots all going into each other, and maybe even each other's fucking
nightmares”???????????????????? I mean afterall, if Twinbay was a
foot shorter, they would be weird lookalike twins, and no, they
aren't related to each other at all, still however, two of the
biggest divas of present age music culture. Jennifer you told me that
if I flew over your Providence House, what would it prove? Remember
that? I do. Well, it might have proven more than you know, lovely
lady. Maybe Morianity would be taken a lot more seriously. I knew
this was real way before meeting you and or Twinbay, way back in the
days of Haddonwood and before, while writing a book called, “THE
PERMISSION BARRIER”, © 1994.
Oh
Gene, creator of the great Star Trek, you've one one huge 50th
anniversary coming up soon, the year after next, WEEEEEEEEEE.
MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-MEOW, ON ALL OF THESE VERY TASTY BERRIES! But
that is a ways in the future yet, SOME FUTURE, HUH? THE TECH WAS
BETTER WITH RADIO AND TV, BACK WHEN I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO PAY TO
RECEIVE IT, SO IF YOU DON'T MIND MISTER MACY, SIR; HERE'S ANOTHER BIG
ASS FUCKING (W—O—W)!!!!!!!!
So
let us discuss the wild nocturnal experience and interaction with the
strange dinosaur's all over some muddy hilly winding roads that led
to a Comcast Cable Building, not far from where one of the T3E CLUBS
of a waking world, met regularly wuith all of their many musical
amplifiers and instruments, where I was told I would be introduced to
the three ladies. I jokingly call them the Pink-3, or really, the
ladies of PINK, WHITE, and PURPLE. Why, well because of a wild and
incredible fictional television show from 1966, one of the original
Star Trek episodes, as this all began in the year of 1966. I had
never seen the re-airing of this show ever since my only time of
seeing it back then, on a 'black and white' only, television set.
Recently however, I purchased a few COLLECTORS STAR TREK VHS tapes
from my local GOOD WILL STORE of Earth Angels and great fifties
music, and weird islander family contacts. This of course explains
that wild nocturnal other experience with the crash into my car by a
Radio Shack employee, and how this led to some real wild shit in a
parallel universe of the vast hyperspace. But I'm getting too far off
point here. Only until a few months ago, did I come to see that this
force outside the galaxy, fictional as it may be, is made up of the
colors pink, purple, and white, with pink being the dominant
strongest color. I recently also blogged how way back in 1966 with
this fictional creation, this was done, and then a bit further ahead
in one of the great Star Trek movies, long before it was an
established fact of science; the fictional show led us all into yet
another wild connection way too coincidental here to be ignored, and
this being, GALAXY-HEARTS.
In the centers of all galaxies, lays a
giant black hole,
that literally has an effect on the entire galaxy, especially at the
edges that make it all up, or the perimeter in three dimensions.
Hence as with a cube, if you could squeeze the milky Way into a cube
shape, six perimeter sides would exist from three full dimensions and
thus directions that would stem from any given point inside the cube
and out to the perimeter. Now Mister ''BERRY'', and I don't say this
as a joke, not with all these mother fucking connecting dots that
lead into 6-9 rooms, that exploratrons love to continually
hack-change into (6-19) rooms over 6 years of time now so some reason
for this must exist, perhaps some yet unknown significance to the
number '619', who knows; but I'll say this fuckiGN much, good peeps.
Before the Black Hole Center in galaxies was science-fact, we had
these Star Trek MOVIES. Before even that, we had the HALLFAWCE,
again, no joke meant nor intended here. The colors now I am able to
see as now, I can view the Goodwill movie tape on a colorized system,
not the way I saw in the middle nineteen fuckiGN sixties, and never
was able to know about this color. So yes, to quote a recent blog
here that I typed, ''as
soon as the Star Ship Enterprise began leaving the galaxy and
approaching this pinkish purplish colored magnetic force of some
kind. In the show it turned Gary Mitchell into a god over time, and
he continued growing stronger until at the end, Kirk had to find a
way to off him to save the lives of his shipmates, and proving the
old adage that absolute power corrupts absolutely''. Both this, and
the 6-9 rooms that all sort of go into each other without any
hallways, COMING TO BE AFTER THE DREAM IN JUNE ON THE TWENTY-FIRST IN
2008, WITH THE GLARREY EYED DRIVER OF MC; if anyone out here can
still believe there is nothing to all of this, I feel genuine fuckiGN
pity towards you, and to quote Gary Mitchell from 58 years ago,
“you're
a fool”.
THURSDAY
CUNT EATING FUCKING MORNING, FBI, ACLU, ATTORNEY GENERAL OF FLORIDA,
MIZZ BONDI, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!! I WAS NOT GOING TO DO A
BLOG AT ALL, AND JUST WANTED TO REVIEW MY LAST BLOG, AND THEY
'FUCKIGN' HACKED THE LIVING FUCKING SHIT OUT OF ME, SO NOW I WILL
RETALIATE AND TELL MAJOR MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' SHIT AGAINST THIS EVIL
MOTHER FUCKING EMPIRE, YO YO AND BOUCED AROUND, WILD AND SCARED, FROM
TOWN TO TOWN, AND ALL TYPES OF POLITICAL CORRECTNESS. GIMME' A BREAK,
AND NO, NOT YOU LOVELY KEISHA-LOCADIS!!!
DDDDDDDDDDDD,
AND NOT THAT SAME OLD SOSO SONG, NOT TONIGHT. NOW WE'RE GONNA'
FUCKING EMBARK ON A LITTLE NEW UNDER THE SUN SHIT, GOOD
PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
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THAT IS THE TIP I NOW SUBMIT!!!!
NO
NOW AM I DOUBLE TALKING, OR MAYBE EVEN TRIPLE TALKING, WHEN I SAY, I
REALLY DO WANT MY MORIANITY-FOUNDATION WEBSITE COMPUTER DISC BACK?
After-all, I legally paid for this to be done!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MAY
19, 2014,
MONDAY
NIGHT AT 10:00,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 75 DEGREES FNHT.
WELCOME TO
THE NON HARNER 1969 SUMMER OF LOVE, 'DISCMAKERS
OF PENNSAUKEN' OF GOLDBERG TIME
TRAVELING WORLD WAR TWO ERASERS, AND OTHER ASTRAL GODS, AND
GODDESSES; AND WELCOME ALSO, YO; TO MOTHER
FUCKING HELLISH-DAYS
THAT
NEVER EVER END FOR POOR OLD MOTHER FUCKING MICHAEL WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The message for you, Dad and Dawn-Marie King, is
simply this: ''SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT”.
I
had a nice talk with Mikey on the phone today.
He is no longer in Miami; but up a couple dozen miles north where I
was late in 1984; while I was visiting with my Uncle John and Aunt
Rachael, at either 1607 Northwest Avenue, or some similar sounding
address; in the city of Fort Lauderdale. I have creditors up my
fucking ass, and rarely even have my phone on the hook. If I could
pay them, I would. Thank THAT-FAMILY for fuckiGN me all up. I was
doing just fine at Jenny Plageman's trailer home in Mullica, New
Jersey, before these diseased wicked fucking monsters came along and
wrecked my entire mother fucking life, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ask Jennifer Washburn my Job and Life coach at the Providence house
at 12 Providence Street in Atlantic fucking City, New Jersey.
Well
'heart attack Paul Kangus'; last Friday when the DOW JONES shot way
up in the last fuckiGN cunt hour of trading, ding ding ding ding, and
all drumming and blacks serving in the military in 1983 as well as
now in 2014, all the same moment to me; IT
WAS BECAUSE MY EVIL FUCKING NABES FROM HELL POURED ON A NOISE
ASSAULT. If you want to archive the moves, click below and go to a
weekly view of th emarket and see indeed what happened on Friday's
session after about quarter past three or so. I have gone through
this mother fucking APE-ICPE
stock market attack
hell now since mother fucking AUGUST 15, 1986, you evil government,
YYYYYYYYY WON'T YOU HELP ME OUT OF THIS ILLEGAL COVERT ACTIVITY?
WHERE ARE YOU WHEN I NEED YOU (WAYWINY) VP AND ES IN WONDERFUL MOTHER
'FUCKIGN' RUSSIA, YO YO YO????? No folks, that doesn't stand for
Vicious
Pricks Exploratronic Supermind,
I promise you that, 6-9 or any room amounts!
HOLY
MOTHER OF MIDDIE GODDESS ISIS!
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THAT IS THE TIP I NOW SUBMIT!!!!
The
first big storm of the 2014 season where Diana came flashing around
my building, I kept quiet intentionally, but will now tell you what
happened as soon as the storm was almost gone. A CRASH LEVEL AIRPLANE
CAME ZENITH OVER MY BUILDING AND APARTMENT, TWICE TREE TOP LEVEL
MAYBE THREE TIMES, PAWM TREE, NOT REDWOOD-CALI; HEADING DO NORTH.
THIS IS WHY MY LIGHTNING HATES COMING AROUND ME, AND HAS TOLD ME THIS
ON THE ASTRAL MOTHER FUCKING PLANE, NOT THE PLANE THAT FLEW OVER,
AHA-AHA-AHA MIKE AND MY AND OTHER TEE HEE HEE LOVERS. I HAVE TOLD HER
NOT TO LET THESE WOMO MILI-2-FAWCE MOTHER FUCKERS FROM DOGTOWN (HELL)
STOP HER FROM COMING AROUND, BUT SHE DOES NOT LIKE TO SEE HER LITTLE
BOY FUCKING PICKED ON BY THESE DISEASED SICKO FUCKIGN SCUMBAG MONSTER
ASS PURE TRASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE GODS KNOW HOW BAD I
LOVE YOU LIGHTNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A
LOT OF FUCKING DEATH ANGEL ATTACKS ARE STRUCKING ME FAIRLY
CONTINUOUSLY. THE OTHER DAY I SAID A BAD ONE WAS ON MY LEFT SIDE, IT
WAS NOT, IT WAS ON MY FUCKING CUNT RIGHT SIDE. HOW THESE FUCKING
BASTARDS GET MY BRAIN TO FUCKING SXCRE THDE SHIT UP- AND REVERSE
SHIT, I DON'T KNOW, BUT IT'S A MAJOR FUCKIGN COVERT ASSAULT OM PERSON
AND MY REALITY, IUN VIOLATION OF THE COSMIC PRIOR LIFERS ACTS,
ARTICLE 2jv91445brqPIWX5725, WHERE ALL THIS ENTIRE SHIT IS COVERED,
UP AT WORLD LABORATORIES IN TH EYEAR 2295. Code XTYAL-9158 is a
subheading where there is a part A-part F, use parts E and F, for
those tuning in from future colonies, using SWISS delay internet
conversion systems. Thank you, an dthis needs to be officially placed
on the record, in your future, YO. No, tempers at shopping malls and
strange penny coins all notwithstanding, I am not the fifth grandson
of MC, she is my daughter, and I do not know who told you this
nonsense, but if it has validity, it has only the validity of all
possibilities, existing in five full dimensions; but you insisted it
was in mine; and seemed to know that, right before you went onto kick
the crap out of me, in that ''WILD
ASS DREAM''.
HAY OVER HERE in this parallel reality, you know I am rooting for you
PP. 'Go-gettem-tiger'. Your music can make grown men cry like tiny
heart broken school girls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It mhad me crying
that day when you did SOL, you remember, think hard. I told you I had
to drive away and be alone a while. I was crying my fuckiGN eyes out,
without any church chords via STM. You see PP, we all know it all,
but we cannot exist physically with our entire spirit-self pouring
fully into any single one of our numerous 5-D realities of dreaming
hyperspace. WEEEEEEE! Archiving my 2010 blogs will have a lot of this
in there, somewhere, and you can bet your springtime BIPPIE on it,
John Justhatsimple Henningsen. Yeah Microsucks, I'm simple-minded
alright, you'll get no mother fucking argument out of me for a
nanosecond, YO!!!!!!!
Dawn
insisted in September of OHM-8, that I not go to Google to get the
proper way to go to the JFK Airport and take Chicky's brothers there
so they could go back to Guatemala. She seemed to have some weird
aversion to my receiving any
AND
ALL DRIVING DIRECTIONS
TO ANYWHERE; BE IT JEFKAP,
GOOGLE-36,
OR ACADEMY
1984 ROAD!!!!
YES LOVELY FRIGGIN' INGRID; THERE INDEED WAS LIFE, BEFORE THE MAJOR
INCIDENT OF 'REAL-GOOD-GIRL'!!!!!!!!
THERE ALSO WAS LIFE BEFORE DAWN-MARIE DISTANT CUZZ KING; WHO
INSISTED ON CALLING ME UNCLE,
© Office; YEARS AFTER 1983. AM I TELLING THE TRUTH HERE, GOVERNOR
JESSE VENTURA, AND HOW IS YOUR CUZZ SALVADOR DOING THESE DAYS, YO YO
YO YO YO YO???????????????????
Salvador
Ventura, back in 1965; showed me, without his knowing it; how I would
use a non open reel mastering recorder machine technique, to
communicate with the LIGHTNING GODDESS DIANA ARTEEMIS; nearly a
BRIPER in the future, in 1983, in Atco, New Jersey, at 134 Norris
Carkickerchuck Avenue!!!!!!!!!!!!! Genlow in a transdimensional
Atlantic City, Fontanna, and gorgeous Shannon Doe of the 90210 TV
show; all connect up to a very magical and mysterious place at the
NORTH SHORE, another major recurring dream of mine all throughout my
teens and twenties and the gods only know when it stopped, as I think
it went on right up until Nick Choker Dingman, took me back to my
high school, 12 years before the dude was even born. OK, not the nick
you all know from here; but a doppelganger in the vast fifth
dimensional hyperspace!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
''here is the shituation'', Inspector Louigee Kent Superhenderson:
First, I am taking this computer to a person who is going to help me
prove what is being done to me, and that is all I can say, BUT, I
think maybe the street knew or somehow found out about it before
opening bell on fucking Wednesday MOOOOOOOANIN' my fiends and my
friends!
On
top of this horror
show, folks; my health has been very bad for about a year and is
failing. I know I am dying of something, and this is all fine and
well. I will be able to finally escape a mother fucking lifetime of
demonic hellish fucking misery cubed! Now I asked Gawky Gaukauk the
magical cat from the Teck-Bay Mystery School of Province Olympia of
the Phase-1-Reality that many of you call the ''spirit world'', lots
of fucking cunt questions recently over the past 60 days and only
shared a little bit with you, leaving out not only a lot of the many
Q&A sessions, but how I then went onto use the GAWNUM STUDY, to
ask other questions and get way more specific information about what
the shit is going on all around me 24-7-365.2422, terrorizing me, the
same terrorists behind the murder and cold blooded demise of my
mother, GRACE EASTMAN MASON MOHR, and my best friend in this
current-me-life, DAVID CHARLES ROTH!!!!
I
asked YYYYYYYYYYYYY this hell with this jerk off started on me around
just before yesterday midnight, and my answer given through the
trance double card draw, produced GAGA giving me the GAWNUM ROOT of
27, for a PCN-275. There are only a few in my matchbook items list,
and I am going to only print the one that matters the fucking cunt
most, good folks: Guess what it might be, YO? Try this, EXPLORATRONIC
SUPERMIND SOCIETY.
Yesterday's newspaper you say? You have a lot to learn, and I have a
lot to teach, Patton Mackey Briggbase Contact!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAA.
STAR
TREK and its wonderful two tales that have helped me way up here, 48
years after it all fucking began. No no normal shit takes up two
fucking thirds of a human average lifetime, NO NORMAL SHIT. 72 years
is a good average, actually I believe it is 71 for men and 77 for
women in average non third world countries, or 74 years average, but
who's counting two cunt lapping years? I am busy making a pernt here,
Sir Archie Bunker Queens!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It will be 50 years in
2016, from Star Trek's airing back in 1966. It has take me until now
to understand these FAWCES even a tiny fucking bit, but it makes more
sense to me, I assure you all out there, than it does to any of the
living people left who were directly active in creating this modern
marvel of syfy entertainment.
Why
these assaults come on me out of the blue is something I will never
ever know, and I have diligently attempted to get to the mother
fucking bottom of this shit eating fucking hell for 30 years now
almost, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I do know that the ESS is doing this.
They have come here, established all manor of wicked things from the
NSA to the PC movement, all PC movements imaginable, there are a
dozen of them if you think hard and good and know my story, right
Fred Tunnels Winstein Non Einstein?????????? Fred and his magic
tunnels, in 1997. Callio and her magic pipes in 1978 and again in
2002. I meant to type in 2010 on my last fuckiGN blog, (PBHE) quite
obviously and logically, mister Temporal Rift Spock! Maybe you
reached Cooley Hall and never even knew it, but please, don't come
there in your pajamas, my wonderful X-mas tree angel may jump off her
sweet-16 treadmill, and tell you how disgusting you are for doing
that, SHEEEEEEEEEEEIT. Why shouldn't this old dog live in fleas and
shit all his life? Well, I gave you those answers before, and I don't
have any more answers for you there, Terrance Mann. Plank that and my
best to Count Von-Marcucci, as we are coming up on Marola Play-day,
05-30, and without any help from my other (PBHE) dream-0-body,
obviously mister logical Spock, I meant to just type in my
DREAM-BODY, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
HOLIDAYS,
a topic these blogs that began in 2006 have spoken about countless
fucking times; are
always a time where I get fucking cunt lapping pummeled and reamed by
these diseased jerk off prick ass shits.
Why?
Well I can speculate here and there, but prove any of my theories in
court, shit, I can totally forget about that at light speed squared.
VIRTUALLY
EVERY
SINGLE DAY IS BOTBAR
IN 2014, and I think there is a high percentage chance that this will
be the year of my
freaking asshole death,
ACLU, and all other authorities!!!!
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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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Anyone
who thinks more about me, than those in their own family; EVERY
MOTHER FUCKING HOLIDAY,
as they must, to do all of this to me all the time, in a perfect
fucking cunt pattern, for nearly three solid monster ass fucking
decades folks; is so deranged and mother fucking mentally ill, that I
would rather be persecuted-me, than them, any time, any hour, any
day, any year, Mister
fucking Barker Priceright,
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jupiter,
Florida, welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
ALONG
WITH THE GREAT WEATHER BUG APP, WEEEE!
You
see, AWAKE,
it would not make sense for a bunch of powerful people to care more
about hurting me than being with their own families who they must
love in some sick diseased perverted way. But when you see things in
the new light of EXPLORATRONICS, hay we all have to sleep, so they
simply have found a way to make sleep-time become extremely
productive, and for that, we all do in fact, need to give these rat
hole bastards a great
big fucking gold star!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HEEDA-WEDA
4U ANALLUDA FOLKS:
COURTESY
OF THE WEATHER BUG!!!
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WHAT,
ONLY MY DAUGHTER IS ALLOWED A SENSE OF HUMOR, BOO, WARREN, DAVID, AND
DARIUS?
Not
one thing in the following paragraph remains mysterious when you just
remember EXPLORATRONICS,
GOOD PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!
'BUT',
whatever you or I ever do; SARAH
KRASSLE
knows
every single thing about it. Count on THAT folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, all the mysteriousness of shit is gone, when you put on your new
exploratronic glasses. Even unexplainable things like KABOOM,
Mister Clancy and
Mister
David
Leigh Smith, back
in the autumn of 1970,
at Haddonfield,
New Jersey,
in
the Cooley Hall;
Sir
ROTTENBERRY ROCKDROID LURCH,
PROGRAMMING OVERRIDER, SIR;
So
where is this all leading to I'm sure you are wondering? Well, let us
go here and then I'll wrap this fuckiGN whittle bwog up for the
hack-night, folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
How
many promises have peeps made to me in the last 50 years since I have
been a nine fucking year old boy, and kept diddly shit none of
them????????????????????????? Well, I lost count!!!!!!
The
ESS is powerful and something connected to all of it had to be
covered up. One of these travelers had obviously somehow managed to
bring back to 1970 physically, what now in 2014 and from the past few
years, is called, a ''TABLET''. With all of this going on, you would
think as RMCTX does, that putting a lot of miles between me and where
I grew up might lessen things. Those really in the know, like Ronald
Wirtz, the ex-county PROSECUTOR assistant, knew better, remember the
middle nineties letters he shared with me, and I shared some basic
information with all of you about in the past 5 years or so? That
poor lady could not outrun her demons, nor can I, Razzy old buddy.
They can cross hyperspace in a dream-flash, and all we have awake
here are cars that legally can drive maybe 60 miles per hour tops, so
who is kidding who here, my friend?????????????
So
who is mother fucking kidding who all these years, Mommy-Dearest, and
even if that strange kid from Harvest and I are indeed who you think
we are PP, in that parallel universe; WOW, like how would that effect
things? The answer would blow away 1000 popes and 1000 fucking
Vatican cities. When I eventually get specifically into how to shape
our lives by rearranging other close-in lives we have in parallel
universes; this is where some will say to me, hay mountainpen you
asshole, this is where the fun really begins, so why did you wait
this long to start with this fuckiGN shit, you dumb moron dick in the
ass? Well, if I told it all in one day, and even if you could get it
which you of course couldn't; what fuckiGN fun would that be,
sherry-Lee, and who knows, probably April Lee. I still don't buy that
fuckiGN shit on those checks, and I doubt that my bank took it
lightly either three years ago and a half, or whenever. Let me sign
this off and cut my fingernails and have a nice talk with several
Rogers', and see if I will get another ass kicking at the hyperspace
Mall at the end of things. We all know that the Mentalist show had
two totally different continuations from after Henningsen finally
cashed in his chips with Patty. I am wondering how many more than two
million I am having, with another wonderful Patty.
OH---------SHIT-------!!!!!
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