CHAPTER
ELEVEN
ESS
FROM GENESIS TO ADVANCED
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM-3
SEPTEMBER
6, 2014,
SATURDAY
AFTERNOON AT 12:54
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I
WAS RUDELY AWAKENED AT EXACTLY ELEVEN MOTHER FUCKING ELEVEN, TO THOSE
SATANIC MOTHER FUCKING NUT CASES WHO MARCH AROUND MY BUILDING LOUDLY
CHANTING SOME STUPID BULLSHIT, AT LEAST THIS IS NOW THE SECOND TIME
THIS HAS HAPPENED. IF YOU REMEMBER THE ONE FROM ABOUT A YEAR BACK, I
HAD COME IN FROM ERRANDS, AND THEY HAD BEEN AT IT ALL DAY LONG, AND I
HAD ASKED THE SECURITY MAN AT THE LOBBY DESK ABOUT IT, AND HE
WAS TOO BUSY ON HIS SOCIAL MEDIA PHONE GADGET GARBAGE TO TALK TO ME.
WHERE IS YOUR WONDERFUL AMERICA, OH LOVELY GORGEOUS JUDGE JUDY? MAYBE
WE CAN ALL SHINE ON, AND THEN, MAYBE NOT FOR TWO MUCH LONGER.
THE
SKIES ARE BLUISH GRAY, KEEPING IT FROM BEING A FEW DEGREES WORSE.
PROVING TO MY LOVELY TWINBAY THAT I CAN INDEED BE A SEMI-OPITIMIST AT
LEAST; THERE'S THAT, AND THEN THERE ALSO IS, HA HA HA HA HA HA, I
MANAGED TO FALL BACK TO SLEEP, AFTER TAKING A PISS, UNTIL TEN SHY OF
ONE, MY NORMAL APPROXIMATE WEEKEND RISING SCHEDULE,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, TB. WHEN I FELL BACK, I FOUND ME'OL' SELF WORKING
BACK AT THE LICORICE PLANT IN CAMDEN, NEW JERSEY, McAndrews
and Forbes, on Jefferson Street near the great lovely DELAWARE
RIVER THAT RUNS INTO THE SAME BODY OF WATER WHERE I WAS MURDERED ON,
MORE THAN FOUR CENTURIES AGO, AROUND EARLY SPRING TIME OF 1699. MAYBE
THE WATER POLLUTION UP IN THE FUTURE IN THE NINETEEN SIXTIES HAD
NOTHING TO DO WITH THE TEAR IN HIS EYE. MAYBE IT WAS A DESCENDANT'S
GUILT FOR MUSKETTING ME IN THE HEAD ON THAT MOTHER FUCKING DAM CANOE,
FOR JUST TRYING TO BE A GOOD SPOUCE. I CAN'T SAY I AM ALWAYS THE BAD
GUY, CAN I? BACK THEN, I WAS MORE IN DONNA SUMMER'S LEAGUE, AND
WITHOUT EVEN HOOKING ON SOME STREET FOR A DIME. OH YES, THERE REALLY
WERE FIVE AND TEN DOLLAR HOOKERS IN THOSE TIMES LATE IN THE SEVENTIES
AND EARLIER IN THAT DECADE, WE CALLED THEM NICKEL AND DIME GIRLS. BUT
AS DRUGS AND CRACK GOT EVEN WORSE, THE INDUSTRY GREW SHITTIER AND
FUCKIGN SHITTIER. THERE WERE DAYS WHEN GETTING GREAT SEX FOR A FAIR
PRICE, WAS A REALITY. NOW A MAN MUST MARRY AND SAY LOTS OF FUCKING
ASS PRAYERS, AND THEN HIS ODDS SUCK THE DICK OF A MUEL!
So
is it 'OK', Mister John Atlantic City King; if I say, “HERE I SIT
ANGRY AS SHIT. THE SIXTIES WERE GREAT, BUT NOW IT'S TOO LATE. SO I
WON'T SIT HERE BROKEN HEARTED. I'LL COME AND SHIT, THE HELL WITH
FARTED.
SO
WHY NOT GET TO KNOW ABOUT MY MAJOR recurring
nightmare school, THAT WAS FINALLY FOUND WHILE I WAS KINDNAPPED BY
THE MIGHTY KING BRANCH OF TAWF-70, YOUR EMINENCE? As I pasted this
in, LIGHTNING has just come over to visit with me, Sir Pope, she and
I, well, let me stay extra polite here, but I love her so very much,
and things get quite X-rated out on the Astral-Plane between my blond
and me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lightning just told me to be more respectful
and remember that I am speaking to the POPE, OK BABY BLOND!!!!!!!!!!
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Harbor, New Jersey. The Program serves male and female juveniles
between the ages of 12 and 18 awaiting court review for
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secure beds for females and 19 secure beds for males.
Harborfields provides a secure, safe, clean and
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difficult youth much needed self-discipline, respect for self and
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And
if I know so much about what DREAMS really are, then why have I not
as of yet chosen to discuss the topic of what causes the serial and
recurring and dream within dreams, dreams, you may be all wondering
right about now, so allow me please to tell you the answer. I will do
my very best, so here goes, good folks, WEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Well,
as I said, I asked why my car switch was fucked with, and got
PCN-671, the Private Cosmicoded Number for GOOGLE. Then
the story on the news was killed. They
are not going to be counter-productive and go after their own fucking
cunt eating people, common sense, wake up world, coffee is boiling
and stinking to fucking shit, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Codes
583 and 231 always come up
when I query the magic cat GAGA regarding local HOOD area shit. Speak
of the fuckiGN devil, chip and nick this one, the fire alarm that
just went fucking cunt off, at seven minutes shy of two this rotten
afternoon. LIGHTNING KNOWS I AM IN TROUBLE WITH THE JERK OFF FUCKING
MILITUFORCE, AND IS AROUND TRYING TO LOOK AFTER ME AND PROTECT ME
FROM THEIR VICIOUSNESS AND EVIL FILTH BAG CRAP, HUH MISTER SIMON,
MISTER MARCUCCI, MISSES MAROLA, AND ALL OF THE EDUCATIONAL FACTION OF
THE FEMALE DRAMERS CLUB, AKA THE ESS, GHEE WHIZ AND
WEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
MY
NOISY NABES ARE SLAMMING, LOUD DOGS BARKING THAT THEY RECENTLY HAVE,
SHOUTING, AND I AM AWAITING THE ARRIVAL OF THE FORT PIERCE
AUTHORITIES, THE LOCAL FIRE COMPANY ENGINES, TO COME AND DEACTIVATE
THIS HORRENDOUS BULLSHIT PIERCING LOUD 'FUCKIGN' SMOKE AND FIRE
ALARM, OH THIS PLACE IS HELL!!!!!!!!! ALL RIGHT, BEAUTIFUL, HERE IS
MY WONDERFUL ENGINE FIFTEEN TO SAVE THE DAY, W-O-W MISTER MACY, AND
ALL DISTANT TV COUSINS!!!! YES, FAMILY TOO,
ALLOFEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DON'T GET ALL PISSED OFF IF I FORGET TO
INCLUDE YOU NOW, AHA AHA AHA AHA MIKE MCNULTY! OH BOY, IT IS NOW TWO
OF THE CLOCK, LUCKY LUCKY ME, LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL ALL THE TIME, SO
WHERE ARE THOSE ADORABLE WHITE COAT GUYS WHO ARE GOING TO COME AND
TAKE ME AWAY TO THE LOONEY BIN, WHILE SOMEONE SPEEDS UP THE
RECORDING, BACK IN THE NINETEEN-SIXTIES? OK MISTER JOHN HOSEMAN KING,
THE ALARM IS OFF, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ladies
and gentlemen; to
quote the great Billy Harner from New Jersey; ''timing
is everything''. We all know this. We've all heard about being
in the right place at the right time, then there is what we do not
hear so frequently. My situation, and perhaps yours as well once in a
blue moon, being in the wrong place at the wrong time. One such time
was in 1984, and it all started after Donald J. Trump opened up his
first casino in Atlantic City, New Jersey, the Trump Plaza Hotel.
THE
VAMPIRE LINK LEFT ME,
so fuck it. I'm not head banging any longer, or fist pounding either,
Misses freaking Marola!!!!!!
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM-3
In
or out of 1969 and 1970, at any age; young, old, or too young; no
father wants to ever make this statement folks:
“I
lost my daughter”.
Me
nabes are noisy today, but I've seen worse. Still, this is why
lightning came around for a quick visit before all of this bullshit
began, Sabrina 1970 Collins, of “Dark Shadows”. No strokes,
candles, song writers, or teasing hotel PA systems, OK, I said OK,
Mister fucking jerk off KING?????????????
How
are you doing on this lovely and wonderful non Paul Simon day, Bob
McDowell, my old pal? Man you could chuck a shingle. If you had
entered a shingle chucking contest for distance, you would have won
first prize, buddy. I thought old dirt bag Mister Raynor was going to
get with one I saw you throw in 1969, before we had even become
friends in late 1971. Your entire family were all government
employees, just as is the Callio family. Lots of nice juicy power,
hay, I could sure use a little help, old powerful pal!!!!!!!! I
really don't wanna' end up doing a mall or a Mickey-D. You know that.
Hell, you knew me 4-crissake YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Am I some horrible guy,
my old buddy from Gibbstown, New Jersey and later on at age sixteen,
Fort Wayne Indiana? Hope you enjoy working there at the FEDERAL
COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION!!!!!
The
only thing that can properly explain what is going on is the ESS and
of course as a result, ETTOS or a MIND
CONTROL SYSTEM
system as a direct result of this nightmare hell!!!!!!!!!!
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YES
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN: I
love and obey both my daughters, even if they hate me. Yes
PEE, I obey, up here in 2014. Wow,
and people doubt all ESPA-REALITY. So
explain my dam dream about Detective Briscoe's daughter, “JULIA”;
that I had several times early in this century, right after I began
watching the greatest law show of all time on television; “L&O”.
Give me a break, and a needle in the arm, nice and quick,
SHEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And with a dam good blog archive job, you will find all these things
I now claim were said and blogged, way back in my first year or two
of blogging, oh-6 and oh-7, YO BRAHHHHH!!!!
GREAT
AND FUCKING POWERFUL EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY!
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MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
ESS
FROM GENESIS TO ADVANCED
CHAPTER
ELEVEN
To
b
I
did say, Lois Foca 1980? No, BUT I WILL, AND MORE!
We
have talked about who started the concept of falling asleep and
dreaming, and how this all began, and thought and where it all has
to originate from on the Mind-Realm. Still, this brief compressed
history does not show why we now have so many dreams and the
various types of dreams, from vivid to weird to serial to
reoccurring, and so forth. Well, think of all this as this mind
realm sending out probes into a lower dimension much as we try
sending out stuff into space here from the Earth over the past
half century plus now. These probes do their jobs. Our connected
up brains do their jobs as well, they think, based on the stimulis
around them. They do this when awake, and when exploring other
realms in sleep. Without controlling our thoughts as much as is
humanly possible, they begin to operate in their own individual
unique patterns of random points of interaction memory and
stimulis reaction also. To even think about controlling thoughts
while in altered consciousness and dreaming (exploring hyperspace)
is ludicris unless first you can gain control over your thinking
processes while awake. This is not done in meditation, but actual
exercises. In a way, these are similar to the exercises given for
the Fascitar 10-6 for projecting onto the Astral Plane.
For
a quarter century, I could not figure out how something could
force me to do something so counterproductive in my life, such as
run way every time some beauty queen girl tried to flirt with me,
but I did. Many people cannot stop counting tiles or any one of
near infinite possible things around them to count. Many are
complusive to do many things or lethargic and cannot go outside to
do their errands for days at a time, such as myself, until it is
so necessary and overdue, it sucks. These things happening in our
brain, are nothing less than advanced type brains being given the
practice exercise tools. One by one, everything controlling you
must be recognized, challenged, and totally stopped, leaving you
in control, not the challenger. At this point, you can begin to do
real dream control, but even then, it is only accomplished, by
sleeping three quarters of your normal sleep time, having someone
or a time clock wake you up, and you stand up with closed eyes
concentrating dfor one minute on exactly what dream to make. You
can create an entire universe by doing this. You will fall back to
sleep into it, at your total control. You will see your double, go
into him or her, and instantly remember both your life here and
there, and then consciously will and control your life energy over
theirs. Now this is becoming a TYPE-3 EXPLORATRON. Yes, different
thought patterns while awake and not an exploratron at all, is why
we all have as Type-1-Exploratrons or normal sleeper dreamers;
such 'dreaming experiences' as recurring or serial, vivid, lucid,
all of it, ranging from super weird, very normal, or finding
ourselves in so many degrees of localized as well as very far
distant areas of hyperspace, where the lawtronics wall is thinner
and pizza pies can indeed turn into cars and you can jump on board
and drive and eat your car simultaneously, and any and all of the
super weird dreams folks have all the time. The more localized
however we learn to become, the more within total lawtronic
control we remain, and also, this is where we can then go onto
control things around us that will eventually find their way back
into our waking life in this universe. This is all because of the
lawtronic system of towel seepage, or HSE (Hyper Space Effects).
This is why the name of that detention center where one daughter
from one universe went, matches the very name of another
daughter's high school in this one. This is all HSE , the 'E' can
stand for both EFFECT or EQUATION, depending on how the sentence
is being read and which would fit better into what's being spoken
of.
Well,
this little lesson can end for today. My interaction at the
licorice plant after coming here and seeing these fucking weird
nut cases marching around this building as they did that other
day, making loud stupid noise and are extremely fuckiGN annoying,
caused me to think into a weird interaction in hyperspace. I was
at a doppelganger McAndrews and Forbes plant, and had a huge
chocolate bar that was all moldy. I was in a public bathroom
trying to ask some people how my candy bar had become all screwed
up. Suddenly it was the size and the shape of a hoagie sandwich,
and a big one. It even folded open and back shut, but still was
made of very milk colored moldy chocolate. Someone I do not know
from this world came over to me and said that the answer to this
is the same answer to why the great Goddess SSJKK gave me that
song, “Love Is For Carpenters” or LOIS FOCA as I have
shortened it to. I went onto ask more, and all the people
including the dude that I was speaking to had vanished in the
short time that I had turned away. Then I exited the bathroom and
began walking back twoards the guard station where I suddenly
became awware that I was going to have to do my next clock rounds.
As
approached my area awaiting the other guard';s return with the black heavy security clock, QE walked in, and yes, at age 12, and said she will kick my ass personally if I keep telling extremely secretive stuff. Then I walked by her and as I did, she gave me a shove and I fell hard down onto the floor near the door. She proceeded to kick me in the leg over and over, and then she spit on me over and over. I then awoke to those nightmare horrible assholes outside chanting and marching. JEEEEEEZ Surferb Fonty and Twinbay, to quote my daughter here, “Can you do something with that”?????????????????? |
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I
did say, Lois Foca 1980, the one and only 1980, right
people????????????? Yes, she chased me and could stop me from running
when I was a kid, like a royal tractor beam. I tried and tried, but
the great princess caught me, kissed me passionately, and told me how
we were those two people from a village, more than 200,000 years ago,
up not that far from the Stuart Lineage of Scotland. WOW, is life
something or what, kind folks? Just don't tell the great Queen I said
that, OK Dairy queen Kate????????????????????????????? For that
matter, let us not remind the Copyright Office in Washington, DC, of
any more of this 1983-1986 nightmare. Jeeeeeeeeeze Louise Twinbay, I
have hair bands for you if you like! Always stand in a crowd, then
they won't bother you for auto-GS, your height is so different,
lovely girl, AHA-AHA-AHA, huh Mister McNulty?
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GODDESS
DIANA, MY LOVELY LIGHTNING.
Timeline.
You're always in control of who sees what - you can turn it off or
remove posts at any time.
THANK
YOU BLOGGER.
On
Blogger since January 2006!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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THANK
YOU PEE FOR SHOWING ME THE TRUTH. You've been out of here for well
over a year now, and you found me, my awesome terrific special
daughter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How I loved visiting you in hyperspace at
the fields, and watching you with those inventions and computers, I
am so very proud of you, and really, of both of my awesome surreal
daughters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No I'm not
saying this because of MC's awesome right cross, but because I mean
every word of it. There
are some things that need to be said. If things were different, it
all would just be said at once, all the really important things. But
I learned long ago, doing this is more dangerous to the health and
well being, at least for me, than smoking, texting and driving, and
cheating on my taxes and bragging about it on Facebook, all put
together! To quote the great Billy Harner from New Jersey, timing is
everything!!!!!!!!
Holy
shit, whoever you are, you are so right, maybe my life does not
contain joy and fun, Ashley HSM Hyper-Space-Miseries; but it is way
100%+ intense, just as this fan went to so much trouble to insert
this into my bio, as I never ever wrote this, of course, I thought I
had no children up through middle 2008, right ANN KING SILVA
KIDNAPPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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say with a knowing, that out of 8 billion that live, or have lived
here; none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with
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YES
COUSIN, I COULD PUSH A MAGIC ELECTRONIC BUTTON, AND YOU WOULD BE THE
NEXT PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, COME JANUARY OF 2017. BUT IF I
PUSH THAT BUTTON; I WANT IT IN WRITING THAT YOU AND ALL YOUR
ENTERTAINMENT WORLD PEOPLE FOREVER AND EVER GET OFF MY BACK. WALL
STREET DIRT BAGS ALSO, AND THAT'S ''MY DEAL''. WHEN YOU SEE DIANA
MAKE THE NEXT BRIGHT ORANGE BOLT NEARBY TO YOU, YOU WILL REMEMBER
THIS; AND TELL HER WHAT YOUR ANSWER TO ME BACK IS, AND SHE WILL TELL
ME KUZ!
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BLOGGER
DOT COM ASKS ME; BLOGGER MOUNTAINPEN:
You
forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and
olive pits?
MY
RESPONSE TO THEM WAS:
An
angry mother.
Also,
at the risk of sounding negative; the only thing one may be truly
sure of is that you cannot be sure of anything. I am sorry for my
glass half-empty attitude lovely Twinbay. Hope all is well with you.
Kind
ladies and gentlemen, my mother's 94th birthday would be
today if she had not been murdered by Paula King Senior, Pees mother,
my baby mama.
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MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN MOHR 2006-2014
MORIANITY FOR MILLENNIUM-3
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Not
boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly
say with a knowing, that out of 8 billion that live, or have lived
here; none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with
awareness.
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Not
boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly
say with a knowing, that out of 8 billion that live, or have lived
here; none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with
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So
I am ahead of the game a little bit, for
all the good it does me after things all blow apart on Thursday, when
I leave Avalon Bonjovi's recording studio. You
all had your fucking chance, and you blew it, dirt bags. No
one can suffer throughout forever, and not fucking strike back.
ENDING:
'4-REAL/EEEEEEEEEEEEEE' .
(Then
it all came.)
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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