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COPYRIGHT
CLAIMANT NAME: MARK WAYNE MOHR
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I
am going to explain something that will mostly fall on deaf ears,
and this is more pitiful and totally pathetic than the combined
wars that the United States of America has fought in, all put
together. You need not agree, but if you don't agree, I promise
it is only because you cannot see what I am about to tell you,
even if, as David Roth once thought he knew where I was coming
from in 1997 up at the Highpoint Military War-games Installation
of Warren Grove, New Jersey, one very early July morning not that
much past midnight. In so doing what I now am going to do, I
could pick at pure random, or think I am picking at pure random;
anything A to Z, no dam exaggeration here, I totally promise all
of you this. Let's pick my ex-partner of the SP Record Company,
founded in 1998, up in Jersey. If you read me a few blogs back,
you know that I was saying how really heart breaking and pitiful
it is that those in the UNACCEPTED TO JOIN THE CLUB club, and
this could range in any industry and career, meaning simply that
a lock is indeed in place in ways way to clever for even 50 dream
teams hired by Oranthal Simpson himself (OJ); would never ever be
able to tear through and prove is real and tangible, but I assure
you, it is, and that is how good this thing set into place,
really works. If you are in doubt with that statement, keep it in
your mind and rent or purchase that great movie, or if you own
it, watch it again, and see under this new light, when New York
City taxi driver, Mel Gibson, tells the great Julia Roberts,
that it wouldn't be a top conspiracy if it could be broken
through; in that timeless and great Hollywood effort; the movie
of the nineties, and none other than, “Conspiracy
Theory”. So
now back to the club that secretly invites those who are
permitted to be successful in life, or not; and their utter total
power over this, without exception; going even into gaming
situations, marriages; and it has all been covered thoroughly, by
these monsters from hell; I can assure you. Now in the example
that I cite, Paul and I had a tiny little Mickey Mouse musical
record label, in 1998, and it still is on the books in Camden
county, New Jersey, called, Studio Parks Records. If Paul, my
partner read my blog from a few back now, regarding this club, he
would say to me, I know it as sure as I sit here in this dam
chair; ''Mark, you're full of shit''. We came this close to
making it to the top, and then through no fault of ours, that
buttwipe David Mahon pulled some inconceivable bullshit as a big
record label meeting, and we all got screwed, just when Cape
Lonely, a song of Paul's, was about to be signed to this top
major label's country division, in Nashville, Tennessee. What
Paul doesn't see is that this is what this club does to those on
the NOT-INVITED-IN list, which obviously for reasons that only
they really know and understand in some warped and twisted way;
is the vast majority of the population, after-all, you cannot
have all Chiefs and no Indians, capitalism would fall apart under
that doomed to fail dome in a New York minute. I no longer am mad
over this, even though we all were due to come up overnight
millionaires, and my entire life would have been different
practically overnight. I am only angry, and all the more angry
over what I had suspected all along, this rigged game and the on
and off invite-lists, and again, in any and all trades, it means
invited to be successful or not, and if not, guess what, you will
stay down, and poor, and oppressed; until the very day that you
mother fuckiGN drop dead; no matter what you do, and that is a
promise! So no need to blame Mahon and his stupid actions at that
meeting on that day, PP, or anything, well, other than this
POWERFUL PEOPLE'S CONTROL LIST of who makes it, and who cakes it,
right in the dam ass puss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And that is forever,
and YOU CAN FUCKING BELIEVE IT, old partna'!
My
eternal love and loyalty to my electron, is officially recorded
right here, in this here-now illusion fixed point of mind focus
in this present persona, of me, and is hereby now declared to
this cosmos, and SIGNED;
MARK
WAYNE MOHR for
the entire worlds of hyperspace to know!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
So
long story made short for right now, as I am sleepy and need to
retire for the evening; all the things in Morianity just as Terry
Knowitall, from Egg Harbor City, New Jersey said about 7 years
back, Morianity is the product of a scatter-brain, but there was
no way in the world, other than for doing it like this, and very
soon, when I link stuff up nice and neat, you will get an
experience like no other book or written work ever has given you,
just wait and see. But this will not come if my count stays low,
and the few out here who do enjoy reading this, are too busy or
plain out lazy, to give this a little push and a little plug from
time to time, on their social media pages or networks, ar as the
great Congressman said so perfectly back in 1975, or 'whatever',
and I am not expecting some 1000 per day read. This is not some
blog filled with nude girls, or instructions on how to do
anything you want and never get caught, or how to jump across the
state in one muighty leap, no, it is a blog that is not ever
going to be real popular to the masses, that is to be totally
expected. But still and all, when I do tie stuff up all nice and
neat, and allow some selected viewers that only you will come to
know eventually just who you are and who you're not; but then,
things get beyond good, but this will not happen at some
read-level 2. Remember the 96 hour or 4 day midnight time blocks,
under 300 hits, type 1. 300-600 hits, type 2. Over 600 hits, type
3 quality, and quality it will be. When and if it happens, it was
meant to, and I will finish it all out with a bang so big and
loud, tbhe earth WILL SHAKE UNDER OUR FEET, great Aretha. So this
as always, is the call of the viewers, I only comply with the
requests, sort of like a blogger-DJ with text rather than music.
This as Ziggy would say so well back in th eyear of 1969, is just
the way it goes, AND IT IS!
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Why
do I talk about the great fifth dimension so much, many ask me, a
lot of you have, in my 'dreams' or you in hyperspace. Same diff.
Well, because it is there, and because I am having difficulties
in eternity because of it, and find myself stuck endlessly,
playing a game with a really beyond inconceivable goddess named
Sarah Krassle, called, “GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS”, as you
all should by now be completely aware of, YO. Marilyn McCoo has
nothing whatsoever to do with any of this, however; is is strange
that she and her peeps in the middle sixtirs, chose the name for
their music band, the FIFTH DIMENSION, I mean, even the fourth
one was not talked about very often, not back then, in trh e
ixties, gimme' a fuckiGN break here Margie.
WHEN
I GET INTO THE FULL INFORMATION ON SSJKK'S FAVE GAME, YOU WILL
GET THE MIND BLOW OF YOUR ENTIRE LIFE, LADS AND LASSIES, I
PROMISE!
OH
SHIT, I think my point has been successfully
made here, ladies and gentlemen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Don't
even get me started, Misses Eckert Pharmacy, back on 7/12; on the
topic of EXPLORATRONS,
PLEASE!
TANKS!!!
STEP
UP TO THE TRUTH, THE SHIT MAY INVOLVE SOME NEW STEEP THINKING,
BUT IN THE END, IT IS BEYOND FUCKING WORTH IT, PEEPS!!!
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The
enemy made me quite ill over the holiday, so what else is new?
When doesn't the MILITUFORCE mess with me an dinjure me, on
holidays? Nothing new happening here!
REMEMBER
LESS THAN A WEEK AGO, I WAS BLOGGING AND THEY MADE ME SUDDENLY
SHIT MY FUCKING GUTS OUT? THAT WAS WHEN IT ALL STARTED. THESE ARE
VERY POWERFUL DANGEROUS MOTHER FUCKERS, AND THEY WILL COME AFTER
ALL OF US DEFENSELESS SMALLER WEAKER PEEPS ONCE THEY RUN THEIR
TEST LIMIT EXPERIMENTS ON ME AND SOME LIKE ME, AFTER US, IT WILL
BE YOUR TURN, AND YOU WON'T FUCKING LIKE IT ONE BIT, THAT'S A
PROMISE!!!!
 AND
VIVA
MORIANITY!
The
time was back
in 1984,
and I said a lot more than just VIVA MORIANITY. I promise you
that.
I
LOVE YOU BEYOND ANY WORDS, DIANA ARTEEMS!!!!!!!
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I
LOVE YOU WITH ALL OF MY BEINGNESS!
DON'T
EVER LEAVE ME DIANA, MY ENDLESS LOVE!
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WAYNE MOHR AND HIS BLOGS FROM JANUARY 2006-PRESENT DAYS:
2006-2014
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