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JUNE
8, 2014,
SUNDAY
MORNING AT 9:07,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 79 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY
IS 88%.
THANK
YOU GORGEOUS AWESOME LIGHTNING GGODDESS DIANA FOR VISITING ME AROUND
SHY OF PAST PAST ELEVEN LAST NIGHT WITH SUPER COLORGUL GORGEOUS BOLTS
OF RIBBONS AND CGL AS WELL. YOU MADE ME CRY LIKE A LITTLE BOY, MY
ENDLESS LOVE.MY WONDERFUL BEAUTIFUL AND VERY PRECIOUS 1-2-3-27
SPECIAL TALL BABY-BLOND! NEVER EVER EVER NEVER LEAVE ME!
While
Diana was here flashing around, my dirt ball SLAMMING NABE AND HIS
GUEST, were slamming away. I have decided to go to the sheriff's
office next week and file charges against my entire wing on this
sixth floor, since my civil rights are being violated in this
building,and then send a copy of my filing report to the news media.
No one has a right to mess with me all this time and then when my
rent is paid on time for over three years, to have a Public Housing
resident manager unwilling to help me. I can see it from 8A-11P, but
not from 11P-8A. This is sort of a legal disturbance of peace
national law to my knowledge, and there has to be a court that I can
go and file mother fucking cunt charges in, YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!! And here comes both the mother fucking MICROSUCKS
LIGHTBULB HACK ALONG WITH THE FUCKING CUNT LAPPING (`~HACK) FEDERAL
COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION
old pal, BOB MCDOWELL, from coolie wormhole Hall of 1972, in
Haddonfield, New Jersey, back at school, Rodney Maggie May Stuart,
BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
I
do not think more than five days in 2014, no mother fucking
exaggeration here I promise folks, have not been SUPER BOTBAR ROTTEN
NIGHTMARE DAYS STRAIGHT FROM FUCKING COCK LICKING HELL ITSELF, AND
THEN CUBED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM GETTING MY SECOND MOTHER FUCKING
(`~HACK), FCC, BOB MCDOWELL, SIR, YO!!!!!!!!!!!
MAGNESONIC,
OPEN COMMAND ON G-7.
MMMMMMMMMMM,
HEAR MY MIND-VOICE-PRINT NOW SIMULTANEOUSLY WITH WHEN THIS PUBLISHES
UP ELECTRONICALLY TO BLOGGER SITES LATER IN TIME ILLUSION. USE ALL
GENERAL ORDERS AND SPECIAL ORDERS. USE BOTH AD AND ZD TECHNOLOGIES. I
AM MAXING YOU OUT TO FULL POWER, AND YOU WILL HEAR THE OLD 1983
TELEPHONE A/B TONES AS THE WRITTEN LONG VOWEL EEEEE SOUND ON THIS
WRITTEN AND POSTED MATERIAL. COMPUTER, SCAN ALL ENEMIES IN
HYPERSPACE, ALL TIMES, ALL PARALLEL UNIVERSES, AND ALL OF THEIR LOVED
ONES AS WELL. THEN USING SYMPATHETIC MAGIC OR ATOMIC DUPLICATION TECK
(ADT), AT FULL MAX CRANK OF 11.8 IPNS, WITH ALL YOUR CONTROLS MAXED
OUT AGAINST YOUR POWER PULL GAIN SETTINGS AT 11.5 IPNS, CREATE THE
EMPOWERMENT ON THE IO (IMAGE-OBJECT) THAT IS LAYING ON YOUR
TRANSPOWER BLOCK, ALL TOTALLY SINGED AND CRUSHED AND DESTROYED AND
OBLITERATED AND WIPED OUT. COMPUTER, ON AN 'I' TO 'D', A/B-TONE,
PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, MAKE THE CRUSHED IO NOW BE ONE
AND THE SAME THING WITH THESE MISERABLE MOTHER FUCKING ENEMIES. HEAR
THESE TONES NOW AT POINT OF FIRST POST.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO
TO GENERAL ORDER 1133, UNDER 18 CLEVER GIRLS, AND
S-----T-----O-----P!!!!!
YOU'RE
ALL GONNA' BE MOTHER FUCKING SORRY AS CUNT EATING FUCKING SHIT,
SQUARED, YOU ROTTEN FUCVKING TWAT LICKING EVIL BASTARDS OF THE
BRIGGBASE CULT OF PHASE FUCKING TWO REALITY, YO YO!
DEAR
MIGHTY HEAVENS ABOVE, OR REALLY, PLANKS BELOW OR INSIDE; I
WOULD NOT WANT TO BE SOME OF YOU ROTTEN COCK SUCKERS OUT HERE
THAT HAVE BEEN INJURING MY ENTIRE MOTHER FUCKING LIFE, FOR JUST A FEW
MONTHS LESS THAN SIXTY ASS CUNT CHEWING FUCKING YEARS NOW, BRO! Not
at all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD SICKO GUEST-NABE HAS WIPED OUT MY MOTHER
FUCKING ENTIRE 2014 YEAR NOW, AND WILL BE TOTALLY CRUSHED, AND
ANNIHILATED, and completely OBLITERATED, BELIEVE ME
FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But
there is this issue, and then there is the other side to this story,
and this will be discussed on this relatively short blog right now,
good peeps.
First
of all, the past months of this nightmare mother fucking year of
twenty-fourteen, are beyond hell, and as you know, every day or just
about is super fucking cunt eating BOTBAR,
meaning Bottom
Of
The
Barrel
Already
Rated.
My
life has reverted mother fucking back to the nightmare it was in
1986 when all this mother fucking 'REAL-GOOD-GIRL'
fucking shit all started, on August 15, 1986!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Let
me
get
right
into
mother
fucking
shit,
my
friends and my fiends alike. First
off, the slamming doors kept up day and night, for a solid month now,
24 hours a day, in violation of my rights to be a paid tenant here
and enjoy a reasonable peace and enjoyment clause that is legally
mother fucking written into my signed lease,
and this PAM BONDI, FLORIDA-AG, is legally actionable, NO MATTER HOW
MANY LAWYER ENEMIES TRY AND TELL ME THAT IT IS FUCKING CUNT ASS NOT,
YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! WOW; how many cunt chewing fart fucking
sniffing god dam puke swallowing (`~HACKS)
will these dirty rotten fucking bastards strike me with on this
pitiful and pathetic whittle bwog, FCC-Bob McDowell, sir? 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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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 yourselves, dirt bags.
Now
''here is the shituation'', Inspector Louigee Kent Superhenderson.
THIS
DIRT BAG JERK OFF NOISY GUEST IS HERE FOR
THE FUCKING CUNT EASTER HOLIDAY OBVIOUSLY!!!!!!!!! On top of this
horror
show, folks; my health has been very bad for about a year and is
failing. When I am laid to mother fucking eternal rest, not that
there is such a thing, but by your illusion of seeing me dead and
reading my death on the fucking cunt internet; things are in place to
deal with those who murdered me, great and powerful (GAP) MIZZ BONDI,
ATTORNEY GENERAL OF FLORIDA,
MA'AM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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.
Still, let us carefully and fucking honestly, examine
'the 2009 movie'.
Don't go all double dumb ass Hicks Whales on me, folks, and Kirk; you
all know what I am referring to, so let's not play fucking games.
Just look at how many things are related to the HOLIDAYS, and then if
that is not 'saying something' Sally and Billy, then look at 100+
other things; and you know it is all the truth; but
you just don't wanna'
fucking cunt eating believe a dam ass word I say.
I totally fucking get it, Mister
Traitor Bonjovi,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YOU
MISSED ME JANE WHORE WATERWITCHBITCH, YO, HA-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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W—O—W,
DANIEL
MACKEY AND R.H. MACY.
JUST
HOW MUCH FUCKING L;ONGER THIS CAN ALL GO ON IS TOTALLY PROBLEMATICAL,
MY WONDERFUL PAL, LIEUTENANT COMMANDER, BEAMING ME UP VERY VERY
SOON HOPEFULLY, ''SCOTTIE''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
''Holy
Viqueen Mariloo, hear my cry''; and you too, Mister Greatvoice
Pavarotti!!!!!!!
I
can listen to him sing to me day and night, just as with Scylla. If I
wasn't being killed by entertainment world filthy rotten enemies, I
would have both my great daughter and him, singing a super new song I
wrote called the WALL STREET BLUES, and everyone of us 99%ers can
relate to this mother fucking song that has put us all down the
fucking toilet, at the hands of ALL OF THE known and unknown, Bernie
Wall Street Crooks 'Make-off Maydoff'!!!! No old Haddon township high
School history teachers need apply here, Microsoft Corporation, sirs,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Florida
Attorney
General
Pam
Bondi
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I
hope 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 Wirtz 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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is not new or even
recent, this is a thirty year situation folks, and it makes zero
logical sense whatsoever!!!!!
You
missed me Jane Dirtweeds Sleazedisease!!!! HA-HA-HA witch bitch.
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
4UANALL UDA FOLKS:
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA
MCNULTY-1971, YO.
COURTESY
OF THE WEATHER BUG!!!
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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 going to take us all today, you're wondering, huh?
Well, I'll freaking tellya, great folks!
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?????????????
LET
ME FUCKING CUNT TELL YOU WHAT PISSES ME OFF ABOUT THE FUCKING CUNT
ENTERTAIBNMENT WORLD PHONY HYPOCRITES THAT CLAIM THEY ARE IN ALL OF
THIS FOR THE SAKE OF ART AND MONEY TAKES A HUGE BACK SEAT, WHICH IS
TOTAL ABSOLUTE MOTHER FUCKING HORSE SHIT TIMES TEN TO THE TWENTIETH
POWER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have a bunch of electronic gismos all placed inside of four oranges
crates, hidden away underneath a pile of semi-clean clothes, don't
wanna' look to sharp in a Public housing shithole where you would get
rolled as fast as you could spin around in one cycle. This junk when
assembled together and hooked up in just the perfect way with a
standard cheap little mixing board, and a basic cheap or at one time
when I had an elaborate and expensive system back in my days in
Jersey before my 2008 SSK oh yes those dot connected initials again
or DCI's; standing for Stockholm Syndrome Kidnapping, and if you wish
change the word from Kidnapping to lower down even to crises, the
initials merely move over to SSC, so Callio or Krassle stays in the
great cosmic fucking loop of dot connected initials, AKA DCI's. Yes
good peeps, if you hook it all up together, and know what you are
doing, you can have one big keyboard that can copy-sample anything, a
real musical instrument, choirs of them, a real person's voice,
harmony's of them, electronic spacey sounds, and combos of them, and
then you can adjust a dozen things that move the square wave of any
of these sounds to make them alter, and you can pitch them to the 330
hertz tone signal, and turn them into a techno-noise, and if I really
wanted to, make a clean recording at a constant plus 30 decibels with
peaks at over 50. But people at lowest volume levels would end up
breaking their speakers and systems. The joke of it is that when
recording and playing back, the volume unit meters or (VU-METERS)
that most if not all of you reading these words have all seen on your
various music playing machines; but yes, despite a powerful playback
like nothing in present existence, and I had this junk back in the
early part of 1981 when I put a lot of it together for the first time
in an apartment called the Robin Hill, in Voorhees Township, in New
Jersey, but yes, the playback shows a nice clear low minus 15 to
minus 8 continuous with peaks only showing to minus 5 tenths of a
bell of sound pressure, or 'deci' 'bel' (Alexander Graham Bell), as
this was all named after. Anything in th euniverse can be
tone-match-sampled at 330 hertz, and from there, connecting what is
called a vocoder, and they have improved very little in technical
quality in th epast nearly four decades, but I have developed ways to
make them clean and articulate, and of course, when the connected in
keyboard system is tone tested or ''tuned'' as piano tuners do with
real live pianos; altering
these notes to any possible lower and higher note from 330Hz is
childsplay,
and a rotten third grader who sounds like death warmed over singing
“Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, can be changed to sound like the PAV,
or close. Now all of this is not, and I said N-O-T my pernt here
right now, sir Archie Queens Bunker, oh racist and funny New York
Sir!!!!!!!!!! What is the pernt, or the point as we say in Florida
without that major emphasized QUEENS NEW YORK ACCENT, is as follows,
great folks out here, YO!
Money
is not the main thing, says the artists as well as all of those
people behind the puppet show that control and own all of the strings
and really, all of the puppets. You go the way they go, or you don't
go, so forgive me when I use language this harsh and austere and
rigid, when I say PUPPETS, I mean PUPPETS, not ice cream sundaes,
not moon sets over the bay, and not bathtubs with overflowing water
damaging a home. I said PUPPETS, and I meant it. These artists and
owners, all want money first, and all else second, and if any one of
them says to you otherwise, I am here and now CALLING THEM OUTRIGHT,
A TOTAL MOTHER FUCKING MAJOR ASS LIER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, with
all of this, abnd along with the fact that the internet and computer
world, put a gigantic slice into the pie profit slices of all these
great folks, TEE HEE HEE LILLY; especially the artists and not the
owners; then if money is what they are after, and they have lost so
much because of this computer internet pirating and illegal stuff,
why hate me and my ability to replicate? All you would do with the
folks, that I would eventually after patenting this one big machine,
if and after I can convert to all to digital as I'll admit outright
to all of you here and now, I am still an analogue person; but it
would be convertible, and then with about 5 super CD sized computer
discs, or flash keys, or whatever; inputted into the back; this
unfathomable device, a mirror imaged Astral Plane ENZYMETER, or as I
call it here on EARTH mortal waking life in the here and the now,
''KEYBOARDS FROM PETAHELL''; all buyers of music who love their
particular artists, would then be able to make them sing any song
they want, even songs that they write and make up. Now legally, an
artist owns their voice, and is whty I was kidding about Pavarotti,
as I do not have anything personally of him, and never knew thius
great man. With the fisherman song, I used personal stuff to create
that voice, and I did not add in any great talent, just the simple
print of it following a few simple notes on a few simple progressions
of several chords over and over. Yes, these voices are indeed
licensed, or owned. So my idea was that
if I patented this Enzemeter machine,
the buyers of it would need to purchase licenses from any artists or
even tracks that would wish to use in their own stuff, even as
hobbyists, such as myself. I am a total hobbyist amateur musician, in
fact I stink. My keyboard laying sucks, and the © Office knows that
only too well. My singing voice is off the wall nightmare horrible,
and I will sing out like the PAV, but hold your mother fuckiGN ears,
good folks, you too Queen Harner Movies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Aniwho folks, with this incredible sampling and recreating keyboard,
wherever it would be purchased, a licensing fee to use various
artist-print-copy's or even beat tracks, and whatever any record
label or artist would each wish to make available, could be traded,
as it was before the internet literally cut the profits of the music
bizz not in half, but by 90 fucking percent, and that is without the
hacker geniuses who pirate all sorts of things. But with this,
artists don't sell records or songs anymore, as much as they would
sell a piece of themselves, so we can all then enjoy recreating them
in our user friendly environments. The money for them would be bigger
than it ever was in the eighties and into the nineties before this
major change ever happened, and the hobby user and ever other
pro-musicians and music creators, could have a blast with all of
this, but they would of course, as with all things in this life, have
to pay a licensing fee in order to legally do this. Those that tried
to evade and pirate and not pay, as soon as anything ever turned up
on Youtube or any social media or even a copyright applied for with a
CD sample, would be prosecuted by the owning rights record label, or
artist, as would be all specified by labels that own the artist
legally under a time term contract. All of my ideas are always to
help all people, to have fun and enjoy things, as well as get their
rightful royalties and pay. What seems to be resisted is the change
of selling individually created items, as opposed to moving into a
real new age of selling sample-prints, so that enzemeter machines can
be used to make wonderful techno-pop music. I cannot see any harm in
any of this, and wish the leaders of the EW would see it my way,
instead of just hating peeps lie me who can engineer these things on
various levels. It is not worth my trying to get venture capitol
together, and patent the 'KFP' machine, or Astral-Enzemeter,
until and unless the EW sees this all my way, the new age way, that
is unless Mark Wayne Mohr gets anything out of it, then it becomes a
gigantic mother fuckiGN NO-NO right on its face, you all know, the
HUNTINGTON CURSE, and all it represents for ever and ever abnd
fucking ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Did somebody just say the word,
''W—O—W'' SIRS Macy-Mackey?????????
NATURALLY,
I AM SUPER FUCKING BOTBAR, AND DO NOT REMEMBER THE LAST NON BOTBAR
DAY THIS MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING YEAR, AS THERE ONLY HAVE BEEN A
HAND FUCKING FULL OF THEM, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's
gone up to a stifling late morning 87 degrees with an 88 percent
relative humidity, good people, UHHGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
for the story about the great television show of the sixties, STAR
TREK.
Billy
CROUCH OF THE HARVEST IN 2010, AND THE HARVEST BACK IN 2010, DON'T
EVEN GET ME STARTED HERE, MIZZ ECKERT PHARMACUITCAL LADY AND SIR GARY
MITCHELL 1996 LOVE SONNET RECITER, YO YO YO!!!
Well,
all you great and powerful Maud Huntington Benjamin great Aunt, love
sonnet reciter's out there, I hope you are enjoying your weekend, and
you life, at least a few fuckiGN trillion times better than I am
mine, so WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
THE
WEATHER BUG,
In
Partnership With
and
shared by this blogger, who may be contacted through:
Local Weather Cameras
Fort Pierce, FL 34950
Just
how and who keeps changing my fucking ass zip code from 34950 back
to 34947, I do not know, as that was my zip up in the hood where I
was before coming down here to Pubic housing on Seventh Street over
three years ago YO, it is now 950.
Also if I may say so myself, GAP Sheriff of San Mateo County in
Cali, quite a wild dot-connector, AGAON, but then I must in any and
all good conscience folks, add herein,
SSDD-SOSO-WEIN??????????????????????
ANOTHER
SUPER MOTHER FUCKING COMPUTER HACK, BOB
MCDOWELL OLD PAL, FROM THE GAP FEDERAL COMNUNICATIONS COMMISSION,
another inability to draw the double black fuckiGN underlines,
followed by another yet mother fucking (`~HACK) YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where is the fuckiGN FBI, maybe doing
all of this to me along with their pals in the cunt chewing CIA and
the NSA, huh nice and cold snowed-in
pals of mine from great MOTHER-RUSSIA,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEE???? Yes SIR and MA'AM, I see the (FUCKIGN' HACK is
also back nice and fucking strong, I looked up at the sheet document
that time, Professor Observation Quantum Dynamics Professor Kaku,
sir, of NYC University, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA SILWEE WABBIT, YO!
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Safety, Juvenile Justice Commission. Harborfields is located on
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Jersey. The Program serves male and female juveniles between the
ages of 12 and 18 awaiting court review for disposition, trial or
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difficult youth much needed self-discipline, respect for self and
others and personal responsibility.
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daily by two staff for approximately 1 hour per session.
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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!
GET
REAL THEY SAY TO ME; HAY MOTHER
FUCKERS OF PLANET EARTH, YO, REALE GOT ME, BACK IN 1970, I AM A CHILD
MOLESTER VICTIM, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well
peeps, it is time to post up, and next week, I MUST GO IN AND TALK
THIS OUT WITH SHERIFF MASCARA, OF PORT SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLORIDA.
THIS IS NOT GOING TO BE MOTHER FUCKIGN TOLERATED ONE MORE WEEK, I
PROMISE FUCKING YPU THIS ONE, WOMO-MO AND MILI-2-FORCE, AND MISTER
GOD DAM ASS HALL!
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***SHIT***,
CALLI-KALI-CALL TEN CALLIO!!!!!
HOLY
MOTHER FREAKING CALLIO CLAN OF CHAPPAQUIDDICK BRIDGE FAMILIES, OF
SWEPT AWAY ROSS SECRETS AND DRESS SHOPS!!!!!!!!
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So
do we ever go to sleep, if we are regular normal people, from 2014;
and cannot become at will, sleeping interacting TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS
(T3E) you ask? The answer is simple and quick. Absolutely NOT!
I
REPEAT AGAIN, ABSOLUTELY NOT! GET IT YET, ALONG WITH SCHOOL
INTEGRATION LATE COMERS EVERYBODY, YO???????????????? Boy do you guys
know how to back-stab, Sir Bonjovi, your whole entire family are back
stabbers. SHEEEEIT!
As
I speak-type;
I have a cunt lapping dirt
bag T3E right in here with me.
I know when they're there, you're not cunt sniffing fooling this
little fucking shit head for a second. All of a sudden you klutz out
everywhere, and all manner of shit ass fucking things begin to go
wrong, this is the main indicator that one or more than one is inside
of objects around you, if that is no humans are, and there are none
in this apartment, I assure you. Even invisible trick entities, I can
sense them a half fucking cunt mile down the dam ass road,
BRAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
Now
they left the room and went up above me to my asshole nabes who now
are making their weird sounds for the first time of the day. See I
know it all nothing gets mother fucking past me, good folks, I
promise you WOMO-MO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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MCDOWELL, MOTHER FUCKING FEDERAL
COMMUNICATIONS FUCKING COMMISSION;
A MAJOR
VIOLATION
OF MY CUNT CHEWING FUCKING
CIVIL RIGHTS OCURRED,
AT AROUND NOON, SIRS, AND SIR. MY COMPUTER OPEN OFFICE 3.1 SYSTEM
CRASHED, FOR NO GOOD CUNT SNIFFING FUCKING REASON; WHEN ALL I TRIED
TO DO, MISTER JERK OFF SCUM MICROSUCKS LIGHTFUCKINGBULBHACKER
DIRTBAG; WAS
HIT MY LITTLE SQUARE ''SAVE'' ICON AT THE TOP LEFT OF MY MONITOR
SCREEN;
AND
THE SHIT FROZE.
AFTER 15 MINUTES; I HAD TO SHUT OFF MY ENTIRE
MOTHER FUCKING COMPUTER
AND RECOVER, AND LOST SOME OF THE FINAL SHIT, NOT YET SAVED BY ME.
WHEN I POST THIS UP, AND THE MAGNESONIC
KICKS IN SOONER OR LATER,
THERE ARE GOING TO BE LOTS AND LOTS OF POWERFUL
WEALTHY CUNT CHEWING MOTHER FUCKERS OUT HERE DYING HORIFFIC MOTHER
FUCKING DEATHS;
AND YOU CAN FUCKING DEPEND ON THIS 'FUCKIGN'
SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I
PROMISE YOU.
Now
I just held my breath while I saved this paragraph, and it had no
cunt eating problem saving it. That
was a total hack,
and while it happened, again folks, the cock licking fucking
temperature went up
to 89 from 87 degrees,
in just ten minutes or so, while the air conditioner seemed to be
fucked up, and did not go on, until I set it all the way down 66,
which I
should not have had to mother fuckiGN cunt eating do,
so I KNOW THIS ROOM AND AREA, IS FILLED WITH CUNT LAPPING MOTHER
'FUCKIGN' TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONS;
AGENT FALCON AND AGENT CONDOR.
PLEASE TRY TO WAKE UP GUYS, AND SEE THE
TRUTHS OF MORIANTIY,
AFTER-ALL; I HAVE TO MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' LIVE INSIDE OF THIS HOT ASS
BURNING ETERNAL MOTHER FUCKING NIGHTMARE CUNT CHEWING HELL, AND YOU
DON'T; YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! LUCKY-LUCKY
U-U-U-U!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
BY
JUNE IT WILL BE 18,000. BY END OF SUMMER, 20,000, AND BY END OF 2014,
IT WILL BE 25,000 POINTS, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN.
I
KNEW WHEN THEY WERE POURING IT ON TODAY, THAT I WAS GETTNG HAMMERED
BY A BULL ON MOTHER FUCKING WALL STREET, JUST LIKE OVER THE FUCKING
CUNT WEEKEND, GOOD FOLKS.
I
ALWAYS GET HAMMERED ON WEEKENDS AND ESPECIALLY ON MOTHER FUCKIGN
SUNDAY'S, WHEN THEIR FUCKING CROOKED EVIL CHEATED ICPE-APE STOCK
FUCKING MARKET IS ON ROLLS MAKING DAILY CONTINUOUS ALL TIME RECORD
HIGH PRICES, AS IT IS NOW AND HAS BEEN ALL OF LAST WEEK, AND JUST AS
I TOLD YOU ALL THAT IT MOTHER FUCVKING WOULD DO, OPN MY PATHETIC
BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There's nothing new happening here, and I
should know by now how all this is going down, as this has been
ongoing with me ever since AUGUST 15, 1986!
NO
MATTER WHAT ELSE IS REAL OR UNREAL, WITHOUT ONE REALITY, NONE OF THIS
SHIT COULD BE GOING ON ALL OF THIS MOTHER FUCKING TIME, PEOPLE, YO!
EXPLORATRONS
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YES
GREAT GODDESS MIDDIE,
and
of course, speaking here about ICPE-APE TECHNOLOGY, good viewers;
even
exploratrons need tools, such as the PAWM-PIE-ETTOS, ICPE-APE, and
many more black stealthy super ass covert bullshit,
that we need not touch on with this whittle bwog, Elmer Fwudd.
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!
Well
people, I think 2014 had 4 days that were not horrible mother fucking
bad days, or what I call BOTBAR
DAYS.
In any event, MUSIC
AND MUSICAL
ENGINEERING;
PLAY A HUGE PART IN THIS; but it
is all carried off with exploratrons,
or what church powers in their total fucking ignorance calls the
forces of darkness or the devil and SATAN; but it is all just really,
TYPE-3-EXPLORATRONIC
activity,
and that's all it ever is, was, and will be. UFO and religious and
many other peeps can believe whatever the shit eating hell they so
desire to believe. I know the truth, because I have been living in
and through this fucking diseased nightmare now for more than
thirteen thousand mother fucking years, good peeps out here,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Those
who wish to doubt my true story of MORIANITY, I say unto thee; may
the GODDESS BLESS THEE, poor fool.
You are free to think I am looney tunes all you want to, and I could
post up 18 wheeler truckloads of proofs and information that
corroborates my claims, and the nature of DOUBT and those who do this
(doubters) overpowers and overshadows and eclipses anything that ever
could be told, on or off of the early spring 1970 SUNRAM situation.
''Here
you sit, broken hearted. You came to shit, and only farted''.
As I now proceed in the MORIANITY
story of great truth, and great sorrows; this description of anyone
reading and doubting, is very accurate; despite being taken from 1969
at a public bathroom stall; and was quite
well known in my generation.
Closely
examining while calmer and niot going through one of the
siege-assaults of these mother fuckiGN jerk off
EXPLORATRONIC-ATTACKS, as I have been doing in huge major off the
scale ways ever since 08/15/1986; is the only real true way of
getting some kind of a handle on just what is really fucking cunt
going on around me, good people, YO! Right before the assault, I told
you that exploratrons were in my apartment and also upstairs in my
nabes place, up above me.
MY JUST TELLING THINGS LIKE THESE,
upsets cosmic apple-carts like you cannot possibly fucking cunt
fathom, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just fucking cunt imagine what things will
be like, when I try REALLY TELLING FUCKING SHIT, SOON, MY GREAT
PEEPS, YO YO YO YO!
So
will I ever really be able to get
MORE
PROFICIENT IN BEING A T-3-E,
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,
good folks?
Sure I will, and indeed; this is being worked on by someone who lives
right in the next town away from me, who used to be an electrical
engineer, and who knew Mariah's 'step', the engineer who was so
fascinated with my abilities to seemingly defy gravity over at the
Haddonwood Swim and Heath Club, back up in Jersey in 1995. But
getting out of here is my number one mother fucking priority, and
that as he told me will go in this order, first that, then the next
step. My dad knew something of this also. So do some of the top
secret scientists today in 2014. Now I must of course keep my big ass
fucking mouth shut about all of this shit, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!
Shouting
in the hallway is starting up, ladies and gentlemen, at seventeen
mother fuckiGN minutes past one this disasternoon.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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