JULY 24, 2014,

EARLY ON WEDNESDAY EVENING AT 6:43,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 92 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 56%, IT FEELS 103,

Too hot for dancing anyway, Shirley Grantglands!

HAPPY 40 YEARS, or in my case, UNHAPPY!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!

UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND THEN DOWN JUST A LITTLE OR FLAT, FOR ONE OR TWO OR EVEN THREE DAYS, AND THEN KA-BONG, RIGHT BACK TO UP AND UP AND UP, WATCH AND SEE TOMORROW AS IT FLIES UP TO THE ASTRAL FUCKING HEAVENS AND BEYOND!

I have been pounced on by TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON enemies from the fuckiGN transdimensional future since the day I left cunt chewing fuckiGN high school. That was why I was in no hurry to leave Mister Mackey back in January of 1973, sir, I remembered this shit from the previous fuckiGN cosmic cycle. But let me tell you a little bit more of my story from Dogtown (HELL) and then, see if you can hold back the tears, Donna Porter and Elliot Hodges!!!!!!!!!! Forget Keisha, Ida been fucking dead on arrival in some ER at age 15!!!!!!!

Jesus Christ, are there birds flying in here, Mizz Demi Moore, YO? Well if there are, and it's 1988 again, Copyright Office, this is what you would be receiving from me over the next year's time, my wonderful old FCC pal, McDowell, so WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!! The nightmare of my life as MARK WAYNE MOHR, it is one word, but can repeated to a million to a million raised powers of a million. Your choice, but it lives on as endless truth no matter who wants to stifle it, or who hates it. I for one hate it all, but will not deny what I know to be real, not for all of the fucking free love in the goddess dam whore-house!

[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989

GO GET HIM TIGER. HAY JUST BECAUSE WE CAN'T FUCKING DANCE, SHIRLEY, YO; THOSE EMPLOYEES AT THE LOCAL MICKEY-D SHOULD COULD, AND TO MY TRACK ON THE 1988 PROJECT AS SHOWN ABOVE, CALLED, “PROHPHET OF NOTHING”, TITLE TRACK TO THE MUSICAL COPYRIGHTED PROJECT, WITHOUT ANY COOL CAMDEN, NEW JERSEY, BUMPER STICKERS, DUDE! SO YOU CAN'T DANCE, A SHIRLEY? NEITHER CAN I. CAN YOU CHOKE? YES, WE BOTH SHARED THAT LITTLE LIFE EXPERIENCE, AS DID THE DAUGHTER OF AN OLD INSURANCE AGENT FROM PRUDENTIAL. YOUR WIFE IS MORE PSYCHOTIC THAN I COULD EVER BE, BUDDY, IN CASE YOU WANT MY OPINION, BR! OH, THAT DOES NOT STAND FOR A SHORT ABBREVIATION FOR ''BROTHER'', BY THE WAY. So you all are dying to fuckiGN hear more about how I really came to invent the machine called, KEYBOARDS FROM PETAHELL, and how it made me go nuttier than a fucking drunk sea captain serving under Cap Bligh himself. Well, then we will move this along and discuss a few things, and WOW-U just a little bit on this blog of today, kind people!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

First, it is 7P and time for me to relax with some ice cream and enjoy the Judge Judy TV-SHOW, but I'll Be bahk Governor Muscle-Boy!

Now it is 8P, see how an hour can be a second or two, and how relative things are? You don't have to be some freaking ass Einstein, right? So let me keep my promise and tell you a bit more about the truth that all of us have to be surrounded with, and 99.9999%+ of human population in 2014 and backwards in time from that point; will go totally unaware in their mortal waking lives, about. Gee, could this be EXPLORATRONICS? Like DUH, 2006 Hyundai car commercials and all any kind of hyper-space-me's or other things that HSM can stand for, HTHS, and all others out here.

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I'm Criana.

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Real good girl.

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You call this music?

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1987

[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989

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Sarah.

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1996

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Sarah Callio of ACNJ.

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1997

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A few months back, I made up a sample type of story with a bunch of teen aged folks from various places on Earth, only other parallel Earths in parallel universes, and each in future times, as all universes that parallel this one have, as we do, a past, a future, and the mysterious meet point known by many of these future-places, as Reflectional Time Agreement Points. Don't even expect me to go here today, it is just something I wanted to open up, but for right now, we are going onto the next section of all of that other blog, and in this sample story, we are taking groups of these people from the ESS (EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY) if you will; as MORIANITY has chosen to label this name and term as such; as it could be any possible other name in multiple countless other locations of hyperspace, or for all I know, it is one universal name of fifth dimensional reality, and extending the reach of mind-blow potential to nearly the level of endless insanity; maybe Morianity was influenced to name and title this as it truly is. As I said before on countless occasions regarding countless subjects; who can ever really know, with or without any musically copyrighted BREATH ECHO'S, right lovely examiners?

Now here is one story, and remember, anything thought of is already reality somewhere, as human thought is merely the reception of some reality somewhere, and it is not physically possible to ever make up anything from nothing. None of us are capable of truly creating ORIGINALITY!!!!!!!!!!! This can all be mathematically backed up, but to try explaining it, would take ten times the already existing blogs of MORIANITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Both the word ''TRON'' and the word ''EXPLORATION'' naturally, have meanings, and you should, if you're over age ten; know what these meanings and Science Channel Moaning's are, indeed. The combination of these two words, Morianity has merely combined together, to create the word ''EXPLORATON'', but here is the proof to the story of just what this topic is really hush-hush super secretly all about. ALL YOU NEED DO IS GOOGLE THIS WORD, ''EXPLORATRON''. As of a while back, recently into the past; and I doubt this has altered, you will get a hit, but it has nothing to do with all of my many blogs on the topic. Someone using the ESS, went backward into time, in ways you now should be aware of after reading all of these nearly nine years of blog texts; and managed to effect a huge TIME-ALTERATION. These are called NTAS, pronounced as NETAS, derived from the abbreviation of the following words; NECESSARY TIME ALTERATION STRIKES!

When the club in its majority; votes on any issue; that something needs to be interfered with, and this can be done on a countless virtually unlimited basis of course; to alter an event in a past universe, that violates absolutely no atomic causality principles because it is a transdimensional alteration, and not actually changing exact energetic particles fixed into a reality (events) in space-time-mind, some just this year beginning to see some smoke with al of this and now calling it STA, or SPACE-TIME-ATOMS, but it is the same basic principles in reality, that MIND is why there is SPACE-TIME to start with, not that mind gets around to existing after 'ST' gets going, another reversal-mirage, like so many countless others; that are discussed all throughout Morianity; but yes, when the majority of the ESS decide that an NTAS needs to be done, it is carried out, like Sarah's threats of 1969 and 1983, and this information has yet to be effected, by the ESS, but is always in danger of being at any “TIME” as this is exactly what THEY DO.

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Saga of song writer Mark Mud.

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Something is happening from my doing this. One of their 'minidroids' or maybe said more accurately, one of their larger 'nonhumandroids'; is all around my work station. If it was a normal rat or mole it would be scared, but it is all around me and letting me fucking know it. Telling people and begging people to help me is naturally, a total mother fuckiGN waste of my time. We all know what messing with AREA-51 can get us into, and this makes that look like kids in a fucking candy eating contest, I assure you people! What can fucking Bob McDowell of the FCC do for me? What can Pam Bondi do for me? What can congressman Andrews do for me? For that matter, what could Barrack Obama do even if I offered him his second Fort Pierce bear hug? NOTHING, this goes far beyond them, and far beyond the NSA, or does it, I mean really, is some part of the BLACK FILE AGENCIES, the ESS some of the time, or maybe all of the time, Crissake who fucking knows? I just know that chasing aliens and flying saucers is so far off base and such a waste of time. I don't care if there is a ton of them or none of them, IT STILL IS ALL HJUST THE FUCKIGN ESS PLAYING GAMES OR IF NOT IN GAME MODE, THEN IT IS THEM DOING STUFF, and I already know of their one operation, the NETAS. Funny how the letters are all there in just a few abbreviated word symbols, to make both NASA and the NSA, you have to see the symbolic mother fuckiGN reality, good people, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

People, I do not make news, I report it. Most of Morianity is my own news from my own wild true story, but many times, I do come to see just how I seem to be at the direct center and hub, of the entire humanity that surrounds poor pitiful pathetic persecuted Ronstadt me, or non-Ronstadt me, I suppose, right lovely Linda????????????? Hope you're feeling better, girl! Here's my first fucking (`~HACK), FCC Bob McDowell,like you can ever do a thing to stop the mother fuckiGN ESS, like fucking cunt DUH-DUH-DUH-HYUNDAI!!!!

SURE, RIGHT, MAKES PERFECT FUCKING SENSE TO NOT BELIEVE ONE WORD THAT THESE BLOGS HAVE SPOKEN FOR ALMOST NINE COCK LICKING TURD CHEWING YEARS, HUH?

Older peeps in this USA NATION, global world peeps, in case you are remotely interested; are totally disrespected here. We try and watch television programs we enjoy and yet are not comfortable living on the computer where this is seemingly now where you must go to learn of anything. I had thought one of my fave shows had been removed from the networks, L&O-SVU, only to accidentally be surfing through channels last night and around a quarter past nine, at the NBC local channel here for their main network, in South Florida it is number 5 on the Treasure Coast, and there it is and has been all along, switched from Wednesday night back to Sunday night, AGAIN. They don't give a mother fuckiGN rats ass in this rotten fucking nation, sweet world, about us old folks who are not computer savvy. We are all now forced to join this hell, or we are all kicked to the mother fucking cunt lapping curb, at light speed cubed and Cuban Lotteries.

Yeah really? I am so important, that you just had to fuck me, Yeah really? I am so important, that you just had to fuck me, Yeah really? I am so important, that you just had to fuck me, Yeah really? I am so important, that you just had to fuck me, Yeah really? I am so important, that you just had to fuck me, Yeah really? I am so important, that you just had to fuck me!!!!

WHAAAAAAAAA, AND AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!!!!

Derrijo, so really, what's haaaaapening? Well, ''let's explore this'', Rhonda; and anyone else out here, even you Mister McNulty and Mister McGuire, and even Mister McGinty who so wanted to hear all my problems late in the autumn somewhere in 1996, and then vanished and would not communicate with his old pal from 1977 at MARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And then I wonder why MacDonald Douglas tried to off Dave and me on the 295 Highway that day early in fucking misspelled Epitome of Harassment year, 1988, SHEEEEEEIT, cut me a break willya, Margie fucking Leo, YO?

So folks, if you go right now, leave this blog, and go to your GREAT AND POWERFUL ALMIGHTY NONOZZ ''GOOGLE'', and punch in (EXPLORATRON), you will be shocked to see how they work. You'll get your all mighty fucking total proof that all these claims are real and true. How could they get back into time and do this? Or do you seriously believe for minute fucking one, that after I told my story, late in the first decade of this 100 decade MILLENNIUM-3, from 2006-2009 era on my blogs at http://www.blogger.com/ which typing in their website address, made their Microsucks Corporation Lightbulb Hack on my Open office 3.1 system, go on for the first time after quite a while of blogging; but really, do you seriously think that these other folks back before my blogs of January of 2006, all the way back around the turn of the fucking century somewhere, just randomly came up with that word, ''EXPLORATRON''. I HAVE A FUCKING REALLY COOL BRIDGE IN NEW YOUK CITY, TO SELL TO ANYONE OF YOU OUT HERE, THAT CAN BUY INTYO THAT FUCKING MUCOUS SWALLING DOGSHIT, yes daughter, I can be quite revolting, lovely girl, sorry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Life has made me very angry and very bitter, and you of all peeps should know about stuff like this, as I have never ever blamed you for any of your attitudes, and I want you to know, I wish I had been home that day in 2009 to talk to you. I will always love you, and you are my daughter,m and this will not change.

Now moving this along, I have told how anyone can Google up the word EXPLORATRON, and have given you all a very rational and mathematical argument that this is all for real; using their own powerful tools such as MICROSUCKS against them. Well, actually, didn't I prove through using the GAWNUM, that Microsoft Corporation and the ESS are not connected, I honestly forget, and do not feel like re-working out the equations right now, there is too much other fucking shit to do today, maybe later, no greed, lovely Gab!

One day, five 17 year olds from the year 2255 in some very localized parallel universe to this one; and all members of the ESS; all decide to play a game in some other universes. Basically, go back to the time circa of World War Two, and begin to use their advanced zero-dimensional and atomic-duplicational technologies; to build a fleet of weird looking discs and saucers that fly, along with bots, (the aliens and or all the shit that goes along with this gag). Bringing back a few pounds of Prenalamite and Zeketamite, does the trick very well, only how do they get this back into time. They really don't. They have the knowledge that with about 300 current day 2014 US Dollars, they can go to almost any place that sells basic things for homes, and including paints and other secret stuff I don't feel one bit cozy comfy getting into and having these blogs shut down by the Snowden Society of BFA. Aniwho, they come back here, and almost as 1-2-3-A-B-C, they could resurrect Jackson only there is no need to, right lovely Florida Health Care Employee ESS member who was being chased by another ESS member, when I first got down here; and we can all hope that Mizz Kernan managed to evade her fifth dimensional stalker, but seriously now; hay gimme' a break, they all were reading my blogs in 2009, my kid, Presley's kid, and other friends of hers, and got the idea to pull off a Bob Patterson Cheatley Death Fake Deal, but moving on before a Molitolf cocktail gets hewn through me' ol' winder, maitees, YARRRGH; yes Molina Hewn, old English words are dying out, and not accepted by Mike Soft and his hell wrecker system. How I cleave to the old days, I won't use a fucking cellphone, and at least the locals cannot track me, right local news peeps, see this is the freedoms you give up in exchange for all this wizard-like fucking high-teck. Aniwho, YO; so these kids in a gag, create the entire UFO/alien scare of this universe's past. Why don't you all get a copy of a really mother fucking cool book by a really cool nineties dude author by the name of Doctor Bruce Goldberg? It is called, “TIME TRAVELERS FROM OUR FUTURE”. He is clueless to the ESS, but at least you will see a dude with a wall filled with fucking degrees, talking extremely similar to Morianity and the way the Head Morian talks, namely, ME!!!!!!! The WORD DISAPPEARING HACK WAS JUST USED AGAINST ME, BOB MCDOWELL, IN CASE YOU COULD GIVE A FUCKING SHIT. It was used as anyone can see, on my previous blog, you all can see where a word was knocked off, towards the latter section of that blog.

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, WEEEEE!!!!

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!!!

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

Ladies and gentlemen, to try and see for yourself how really easy it is to control your life beyond waking life, in two different forms, manipulating your doubles in the fifth dimensional hyperspace as well as focusing attention of your existence at PHASE-2 or the PLANK REALM (Astral Plane), all throughout Morianity, I ave given the instructions over and over, both on THE FASCITAR 6-10 WAKING FREEZE AND PAST THE FEAR WILLING; as well as the BROKEN SLEEP SYSTEM to go back into your dreams, and control them. You are not going to do anything here in this exact world, but here is the fucking kicker, BRAH! Those dry towels surrounding the soaking wet one example, that I've also given several times on these blogs; you only need to travel locally, and let the towel-seepagfe-effect or the TOSE as Morianity calls it as a shortened abbreviation; do the rest. Now if any non-agents are out here reading these words, remember, the entire ESS is against your believing any of this, finding the time to develop any of these talents that anyone of average norms as a person can do with no problem, and they'll try and stop you in many ways even if you get to the practicing point. Even I am not yet an accepted and invited member of the ESS, and I classify myself as the HEAD MORIAN of this universe's Morianity, so hay, it is on you, it is on me, as Kirk in 1986 said to Mizz Hicks about the dam ass whales in the great Star Trek Movie, it's on us, actually he said it's better, but you get my goddess dam ass drift, I Kernan, or excuse me peeps, I HOPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh the great subatomic gods (ASTRAL), Prof. Kaku sir; what are we gonna' do with this blind poor old world, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo?????????????

Well folks, it is time for me to relax with dinner and TV. I cannot make any of you see a thing, any more than Jesus could, and this was Goddess in the flesh. On the same token BRO, maybe the entire ESS is reading me, through just as few agents using bodies here at computers, following me day after day, while they dream-flash across hyperspace as easy as other peeps munch on a cracker! If that does not deserve even a small fucking W---O---W, Mister MACY, then what does, YO?

It feels like 87 due to a 97% humidity, at just shy of ten this evening, and is 79 actual Fahrenheit degrees. Tippie Canoe and Tyler also, Abraham Lincoln, my old buddy. At least it is not Hippie Canoe, or for that matter, Mister President of taped music of futures in flux; Tilley Canoe and JG settlements. Still, that fuckiGN taxi driver must have thought my entire family was crazier than a mother fucker back in 1963, when I lived in center city Philadelphia, and attended the City Center School, and while a president 21 ahead of you was murdered by Gozzwald Oswald, or whoever he was, as I know he was the same person that McGuire really truly is, and why they all hate us so much, and only the ESS has the secrets and the games, all under their control. We all remain like fucking rats running forever on little dam ass wheels, going nowhere, but thinking we are. What a pitiful shame, Adam, Linda, and Mister Anderton. SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!! Oh well, I guess Mizz Kernan, they all hope I'll shut up, along with Shorty 7-7 MacInvondi!!!! Always with the mirrors, and why Ziggy? Why Jimmy; and why did I build that stupid player and use it in 1984, didn't I learn my lesson from four years prior, or did some exploratron get in me and rule me, and make me build all this shit? After-all, why did all of that fuckiGN shit just happen to be there, out in the woods of nowhere, many miles from my Mantua, New Jersey home, that one day I decided to take Roseann my dog, for a walk there; instead of just walking her locally around my own area, for crissake??????????????? God dam it Mike Armbuster Sotas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WO, CRACK, DOCTO DOCTOR, fuck the songs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'll give you some fucking news, like I gave to my awesome daughter almost 28 years ago!

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. Do you have a month? Didn't think so, so this will all be told over years, most likely, right Mister Watson and lovely Tiffany and Jennifer. Those clues from all the New York super sleuths from that night in BABYLON, huh ISIS? You should never have allowed your likeness to be stone carved, MC back in time, anyone can see but they don't because of the JESUS AFTER RESSURRECTION NONBELIEF SYNDROME. I know all about this little mess, lovely world, believe THAT, Blucran Rottenberry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am not at liberty to say so many things, such as a conversation I walked right in on, about me, oh the gods, or should I say, lovely ISISCYLLA, OH GODDESS, OH THE KINGS? They fuckiGN struck, the ESS, and tried to do a (WORD-DISAPPEARING HACK) on me, FCC, fucking old pal, McDowell, YO YO YO YO YO YO, but you can C-Y!

Oh boy, life stinks!!!!!!!!!!

GET IT YET, GREAT VIEWERS????????

JANE PAYNE FROM NINETY THREE,

WISH YOU WERE SLAIN, OR HUNG FROM A TREE!

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HOW I DETEST YOUR MISERABLE GUTS!

AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, MICHAEL 1971 MCNULTY!

That's not his problem, Misses Mohr. Well Dock, oh mighty throat specialist off of Grant Avenue after making my turn off of 95 and onto Academy Road, what is my problem? Oh that's right, I knew the answer to this all along, even with the MIND HACKING NHH-3000 done to me by monsters from hell, huh C.R.E. Mister Howard Solomon, formerly of Levittown, Pennsylvania!

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I 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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Well ladies and gentlemen; the GAP Exploratronic Supermind Society, is real, and is the only thing behind life on EARTH, and for that matter, is why the entire multiverse exists, and even why infinity exists at zero dimension. I cannot make you believe me, but I do know that I am not going to make rotisserie motors reverse or go flying around or do any water walking in or outside of Philadelphia, in 1988 or 2014, just to prove anything, Jennifer Washburn, you said it all, but was that all? Obviously Christianity and its movement proves what you said to be wrong, even with all of your many wonderful and quite marvelous college degrees, there gorgeous. Without showing ''miracles'', they won't believe. This is the way that current day faith the world over, all gets its strength and beliefs from, just a bunch of fucking simple ass future technologies. Conceiving without having sex is done every day right now in labs, but no one calls it immaculate. Matter replication, distance delay laser trace, an d all of it, it's nothing, nothing that is but a bunch of tricks out of the bag of technology, and then people in the past go, “Oh sheeeeeeeeeeit, they're gods, or there is god, or goddess, or whatever. Hay, with KFP, I can make ISIS sing anything I want, I can make anyone sing anything I want, or say anything, that's even fuckiGN easier. This is why I went fucking nuts, Howard Solomon and Shorty MacInvondi, back in the fuckiGN eighties. So could any of this be my problem; Doctor Doogie????????????

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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.

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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!

WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING

CHAPTER 00010

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER KIND FOLKS, YO!!!!!!!!!

THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:

The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment"

Thursday, July 24, 2014

WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING, CHAPTER 00010

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