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TAPE NUMBER 25,830
I
thought the fucking light-bulb hack was random, but somehow the first
one is programmed every cunt eating time, to correspond with where my
actual blog begins after all the opening up shit, such as where this
very sentence began. It is every time now, so 'someone or something',
Kraptain Murk; either is worm keystroke black
hat hacking me, or somehow the program virus is connected up
into my open office system, to recognize the beginning of a blog; by
bypassing any normal type of pre-blog openings. Still, it is very
fucking ass weird, how this is all accomplished; and why I am
so dam fucking important that this all has to be done to me, so
unrelentingly; is explainable only by and through the principles and
teachings of my MORIANITY!
Bring
it bring it bring bring it bring it, MISSES SCHOOL-PLAY 1969 MAROLA.
Happy History Marker Remover/Changer Systems, MEMORIAL DAY TO YOU,
lovely lady and TYPE-3-EDU-EXPLN.
For
a couple of years now, I have harped quite heavily here in Morianity,
on the topic of EXPLORATRONICS.
So just why all of a sudden, has this become top dog issue in all of
this, you may just be 'awondrun'?????????? Well, it is indeed
wondrous, Microsucks Corporation, how all dots connect, and all
things really fit together, even to the point that if you
intentionally do things that are similar to other things with
affinities to that thing; it attracts those Reality-Groupings,
that I will shorten now, for future use, to the initials of RG.
The difference between applying my secrets, and using the 2007 better
known LAW OF ATTRACTION SECRET; is that mine is real and it works,
and I am not seeking a dollar from any of you. This true fact is
however, another late learned hard way lesson, by me, with all my
so-called enlightenment. My daughters have both taught me many
powerful things through many wild strange ways, through many many
years. This is why my blog recently said that I plan to be a lot more
obedient and do something that my oldest daughter has told me to do,
well, many doppelgangers or doubles of her in the vastness of
hyperspace, have told me, and I am like the old school Native Shaman
American Old Worlders, and admit to commingling reality worlds and
dream worlds. The problem is that we teach our kids after their
nightmares, that it was only a dream. This is 100% a dirty lie that
no enlightened culture would think of telling them, no matter how
they may awaken screaming in the night.
Folks,
let me now give you a short report on the neighborhood shituation,
before moving onward. The party resumed again and there was more
music, shouting and slamming doors from late in the night until half
past one in the morning, SHERIFF KENNETH MASCARA, OF SAINT LUCIE
COUNTY, and Building Resident Manager, DEBBIE MARATTO. Then more
yelling and doors were going on around shortly past two this
afternoon for a while, then it has been quiet since. Nobody wants to
call 911 or Crime Stoppers, and end up with pancake tires and other
woes, yet the building has no rules that will be enforced, IE, unless
an assault of property damage occurs, no action is ever going to be
taken. Moving to the other building is pointless no matter how many
promises are made to me that is only for the old like me and is pin
drop quiet. The same mother fuckiGN wink and nod code that I got from
RM-DM the other day, makes me see that my enemies have real power,
and can alter things any time they want to. I would go the major
hassle and trouble of moving, and not be up high any longer which I
always wanted to do since I was a fucking cunt little child; and then
boom, it would get bad all over again, and I am old enough to mother
fuckiGN see that I am out gunned and out sleazed here forever, kind
wonderful L&O Adam Schiff, no piers, no mailmen, no rapes, no
Russell Thaxton or Olivia Benson life copying replications, and or
duplications, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
told you, this is bad, FCC
BOB
MCDOWELL,
with or without phone recordings, calendars, and McKinnon's. Silwee
Wabbit, WHAAAAAA!!!!!!!
MAY
26, 2014,
MEMORIAL
MONDAY MORNING, AT 4:00,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 72 DEGREES FNHT.
THIS
ENTIRE DEAL I AM TRAPPED IN, IS MOTHER FUCKING NORTHEAST, MARYLAND;
CAMP CHESAPEAKE, MACK KAITER REDICULOUS!!!!!!!!
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FUCKING RIDDANCE, JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE WATER WITCH BITCH; AND
HELLO TO PAGE TWELVE. HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
CONCERNING
THE TRIANGLE OF REALITY that the church does not dare ever admit any
part to, this being, HYPERSPACE, DREAMING, and EXPLORATRONS; here we
go again, kind ladies and gentlemen. Only on thisd blog, let's move
in a bit deeper and darker with stuff that the established world
order and power structures, could not handle, so they refuse to do
anything other than say that MARK
WAYNE MOHR is a fucking asshole lunatic.
I understand completely, no offense taken. If this however was all a
lie or a delusion, then there would be nothing around me, that would
cause me to go shouting out with regularity and predictive accuracy,
making statements such as, ANOTHER
MOTHER FUCKING HELLIDAY-HOLIDAY WEEKEND IS STARTING OFF RIGHT ON
MOTHER FUCKING CUE AND TARGET. SOSO-SSDD-WEIN? Believe
me good folks, people don't go around acting weird and stupid and
crazy, or seemingly so to you perhaps, FOR
ABSOLUTELY NO GOOD REASON,
or don't believe me; but it changes no part of truth and reality,
what you choose to believe is happening to me. This can get complex,
but I am not touching on that right now in this blog.
FOR
OLDER PHILADELPHIA, PA RESIDENTS:
NONE
OF THIS SHIT,
BOB
GAGNUS;
YOU
BULL-CAR!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
AND----------S---T---O---P.
OH GEE, Mister Mackey!
T3E,
as I mentioned last year, and into this year, good folks; are in
sub-set
types,
and I listed them in older blogs. But I never told in easy English
words, a little bit about how this can really be seen and believed a
bit better by all of you nice open-minded peeps, where air ye be.
Thal shalt not remain quite as close-minded after you read on today,
WEEEEEEE!!!!!
We
all need to sleep. Science today is of the belief that this is so we
can recharge our physical selves, like charging a cellphone or a
battery or whatever. As those great 1980 shampoo commercials used to
go, ''W—R—O—N—G''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It looks like the
world is flat too. Most if not all things are illusions and parlor
tricks. Sleeping and being awake in a material world, is probably the
most marvelous parlor trick in the entire bag of Black Cat Felix and
Gaga. FCC,
Bob McDowell, the SPACER-BAR-HACK is operating on me right now, huge
mother fucking time, without any help from Johnny Fucker Faster,
BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
An
article appeared in 1994 in the summer time, right around when the
Nick@Night Channel was running its
mother fucking NON-MICROSUCKS LIGHT-BULB-HACK Block Party Summer, on
television; that was beyond awesome, and was political at least on
the surface, but it really was about as ''esoteric'' and paranormal
as these words could ever hope to begin to fucking cunt describe. So
let me connect a few dots here. If anyone wants to seriously believe
in saucers and aliens from way out in deep space, as physical
reality, who am I to give you an argument? Nothing around you in
physical reality is real. It is only an interaction with your brain.
The brain creates thought, or really it receives a transmitted MIND
CHANNEL
from a subatomic dream, that falls away from a point of zero
dimensional nothingness, or the
great void of infinity.
This same brain we all have, creates many interactions and the
illusion is that only one is constant and steady and real, and this
is our ''AWAKW-LIFE''. I remind you to go out and look at the flat
world, and watch the sun and moon and stars come up in the east and
go down in the west each day on this still world of ours that sits
here while this stuff up there goes around us. Parlor tricks are
built into this brain reception for a reason, but that is not
important right now.
Brains
are not magical, they are no different than any other creation that
can think. This is the first century in recorded history, where
enough computer power exists to allow a magic process to happen.
Enough computer power makes something sentient, it thinks, in other
words. You would not believe how much is needed, to make these
otherwise totally dumb adding machines we call computers; begin to
think. This is also what happens to life that has enough complexity
and the fact that one appears to think due to chemical and biological
process while another one appears to think due to programs and
silicon wafers and all of that electronic stuff, is more parlor
trickery. When you dig down small enough, both BRAINS, electronic and
chemical, are tiny little machines on a plank level that are no
different at all, NONE, the very same thing. But when we begin to
leave the void and reach the gigantic plank world, a process of going
from less than nothing to nothing, which cannot be humanly imagined;
at this point, a beyond surreal plane of existence is created,
unimaginable by human waking or dreaming standards. This is why I
have taught you the Fascitar-6-10-WFBFSW tool for focusing your
attention on this plane long enough to be mind BLOWN to a point where
you would have zero choice BUT to take MORIANITY much more seriously.
You know the system, or you should, the 10 daydreaming meditations,
the command to leave here in a given number of hours, then falling
asleep and letting yourself wake into a frozen state where you will
think you are dying. You'll hear sounds that are not there, buzzing
and whining, and if you force your eyelids open, you will see
incredible stuff, but instead of doing this, you will yourself onto
this plank world, or Astral-Plane, and my advice is to will yourself
into the capitol city, it is called, Sahasra
Dal Kanwal,
in waking mortal English translated words and phonetics. This is the
condition-interaction, or plane of existence where you left void
infinity and are dreaming onto. From here, you dream down into the
hyperspace of virtually unlimited parallel universes because no one
universe in all of its time, is able to contain your full
Astral-Plane or spiritual personality, it is just way too
encompassing and gargantuan. So you live as separate entities of your
bigger truer self, experiencing a multitude of lives all over
creation. You never are born or die into or out of them, as time is
just a line that is there and so are you, and this is all a big
illusion and parlor trick. Some of the brave new science peeps in the
world of quantum study, see some of these truths, and realize that
there is an upline to all of this, similar to the way the Amway or
the Tupperware businesses work, with their network of upline and
downline sales associates, as with this, so it is with entire
universe systems. Still, is the transdimensional hyperspace an upline
and downline or just atomic rearrangement patterns that seem to agree
on uncountable signatures of atomic space-time? Well, without mind to
recognize and activate the entire system, there is no space or time
or space-time, hence, the term used in the future, STM,
or SPACE-TIME-MIND.
STM is the ultimate discovery, and I was not supposed to tell about
this, but I did with these blogs, and that is that. Still, Lawtronics
exists to keep things in endless cosmic checks and balances, similar
to the way our government is supposed to do here in the USA. Those
who try to dream in one entity, too much mind or too much power or
away from the physical norms; instead of coming here through small
infant clay beings that until then are not really real yet; at the
risk of being killed for saying this to the PRO-LIFE activists; they
come instead into the MIND ENERGIES of those here already, and then
they end up as Batman abnd Superman, and all of that stuff. Nothing
we humans can ever do is our own property and creation, NOTHING. We
merely act as channels for PHASE-4 energies or entities from PHASE-2
or the Astral, trying to break the rules (Lawtronics). Now in the far
right parts of the fourth dimension in uncountable parallel realities
along with our own, or FUTURES where thought beings are extremely
advanced; more an d more become aware of the MORIANITY, the truth of
death, the truth of illusion, the truth of truth. They eventually
learn to travel around in dreaming doubles of themselves, and then
they all eventually form the club that I have called in this time and
universe, just so it has a label and a name, the EXPLORATRONIC
SUPERMIND SOCIETY, shortened to the ESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Some travel
alone, but most eventually come to be an organized unit, the old
solidarity principles never die, as nothing dies. 2 is always
mathematically greater than 1, 3 is over 2, 4 is over 3; and this can
go on into forever, and won't change. 99 trillion and one, is greater
than 99 trillion. And 99 trillion is greater than 98 trillion-999
billion-999 million-999 thousand-999. It is basic simple arithmetic.
It does not go away, and thus, the travelers form a great club, they
formed it, they have it, put it in whatever tense you like, time is
just there to confuse your fuckiGN mind, folks. All a bunch of
'MY-Auto reverse' PARLOR TRICKS from Cifaloglio, and far
beyond!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Even into the worlds of the greatest sicko
black hat computer hackers. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Now if you keep
Exploratronics on your mind, things start to unravel and parlor
tricks get exposed for just what they are, a
bunch of smoke and mirrors and poofy-magic,
to those uninformed, those in the farther left part of the time-lines
of the hyperspace, those who cannot start to deal with the reality
that life down here in the tangible and non spiritual worlds are
fifth dimensional, not three. As you read this recent paste in, you
can laugh to yourself, as you now have the knowing sight of
Morianity.
Let
us go on to talk about this fucking article that surfaced one day in
all of the mag-rags, and eventually, was buzzed around more
carefully, even in major publications, but has all now been totally
ETOSSIAN forgotten, a major power and ability of the LAMBRIGG
ASTRAL PLANE CULT FORCE, of the Dark Shadows Club, of 1969 and
1970; not
to be confused with their great fan club.
This
article very realistically claimed that people of name recognition
were coming out of closets, proclaiming that many folks LIVING
AMONGST US, SIMPLY PUT, ARE NOT REAL. It was straight out of a
fantastic fictional old black and white syfy show, called, ''The
Outer Limits'',
where peeps from the President of the USA right on down the frikkin'
line, were being abducted, and duplicates under some other
intelligence's control, were being placed back among us, and if you
never saw this show, you need to waltz yourself into one video rental
place and or old record-tapes-video type stores, I know for a fact
they have such places in Jersey, as for Florida, that's anybody's
fucking guess, but
you REALLY DO NEED TO SEE THIS MOTHER FUCKING 52 MINUTE TV SHOW, ON
SOME MEDIUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But getting back to the sudden blast of these articles making this
claim one day out of the blue; this is real, it happened, I mean the
articles, I of course am not claiming to be able to prove
the validity of 'squat'.
Proving shit as County Prosecutor Assistant Ron Wirtz Senior used to
tell me back in the mother fuckiGN nineties, is a hard thing to do,
for any of us. As I speak-type these words in this computer age, I
was just alerted by the great and powerful non-OZ Weather-Bug, that
there is a rip current alert in my area at just past 5:20. WOW, let
me head over to the beach in the dark, and go drown,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Life is indeed quite 'interesting',
as you put it so well in late 1972, my old pal, Bob McDowell.
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WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
GINA,
GINA, GINA, GINA, YOU KNOW IT GIRL, BECAUSE I
TOLD YOU!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAAAAAA.
Whether
one is blunt or subtle or anywhere in-between, what is said is not
the issue. It never fucking will be. I have tried telling it straight
up and out, and I have tried telling it so that the more recessive
deeper sub-conscious mind or readers will tune into the words and
message. If the fucking
ASTRAL-PLANE GODS, forbid my telling shit, that's fucking it,
brother, and
to quote Lenny McKinnon's 1981-1983 girlfriend from some
transdimensional locale, Miss Chillie, ''AIN'T NO DOUBT ABOUT IT'',
am I Right, United States Copyright Office?????????
Robert
McGuire of Atlantic City, and all of the horrible shit that this evil
demonic prick, did to me, through many years; would require a Moby
Dick sized fucking book,
BUT,
when
we read these things now, as I wrote this back then; but did so in
the vein and style that was for all of you; and NOW, do you yet start
to see, friends and foes, that all things revolve around the magic
triangle?????? All of the shit everywhere, is what it is, DAWN-MARIE
KING; and all because of HYPERSPACE-DREAMS-EXPLORATRONS,
the magic triangle; the REALLY MAGIC ONE, NO
TECHNO-POOPING,
NO
TECHNOPOPPING,
and no recording mavins or any train conductors of and from any time
period, WEEEEEEEEEEEELLLWEEEEEE, folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
entire blog
seems to be happening on, and along, this mighty MELVIN FISHER/WAYNE
LANDIS MOHR, TREASURE COAST OF EASTERN SOUTH CENTRAL FUCKING FLORIDA,
LIKE WOW!!!!! HAY, why the hell not, dad? I am at least able to give
my daughter one thing when I leave this rotten old world soon, only
the legal system will show me as leaving, but will I be gone,
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, Mister McNulty????????????????????
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW, AND
OH
FREAKING WOW!!!!!!!!!!
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