FOLKS,
YOU ARE READING THE BLOGS:
(AFTER
MORIANITY PROJECT SAFE JOURNAL)
'DEDICATED
TO THE GAP EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY'
I
HOPE THIS ENTIRE WORLD HAS A WONDERFUL AND MONSTER-ASS TERRIFIC DAY.
THE BAGGAGE OF SIR UNCLE JESUS IS SIGNING BACK ON NOW!
Terrific
and monster-ass for me; well, that is of course, a HORSE
OF
A
DIFFERENT
COLOR.
Well, without any sarcasm, the monster-ass may be extremely apropos,
the more I dwell on it; people.
When
the afternoon bullshit was given to me by OTAMM-MILI-2-FORCE, SIR
HALL; the Dow Jones market turned from a very bad downward spiral and
headed up. Why can't these fucking bastards get a bull market without
persecuting me to death, you all may be wondering about now? Well,
truth being told here in a major compressed and abridged format, you
would not or could not ever be able to get it, nor would you be
willing to put in the needed time and effort and desire to get it,
but there is a reality here, and your choice to believe in its
substantiate platforms along with its plausibility, changes not the
smallest part of the cosmic orders that make truth what in fact it
really is. Two people can shout at the top of their lungs on a
deserted beach at midnight. One is screaming one and one is fucking
three god dam it, while the other vociferous screamer is hollering
out one and one is two and it always will be and it always was; and
guess what, kind folks; they can scream until they both go totally
fucking hoarse, and one will be saying a truth, and the other will
not be. The volume of their voice, the belief in their idea, and what
color sandals they each may be wearing, along with a trillion and
fourteen other little nuances, JUST AIN'T A GONNA' CHANGE A
THING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What's real is always going to be what's
real. THAT IS THAT great folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Today,
the sky siege was just as bad as yesterday, even though slightly
different than yesterday. There were no planes to greet me when I
drove back home from being out on errands, but there were less
chemtrails all over the entire county here, than yesterday, or at
least while I was out. This is because they totally turned the
fucking weather to thick ugly dark chem-clouds by late morning, and
so until some clearing up of this fucking mess began to occur, they
cannot easily paint the sky with new ones, as only a few areas are
available. This is why my DNA was effected and I was awakened with a
FUCKING ASS MONSTER SORE THROAT. I've been chewing on aspirin tablets
and sucking on throat lozenges all fucking cunt lapping dick sucking
day long, and recently, am feeling OK. Anyone with my DNA, after
1986, is being totally wiped out, as far as problems with throat
irritation. Well if the Stein can learn when to shut the fuck up, I
guess I can too. The bottom of the sea has nothing to do with truth
and what is real on the date that this is re-printed on. BUT, it did
have something to do with truth back when it originally was printed
and posted for the first time. You see, the last sentence used to
read,
“Well
if the Stein can learn when to shut the fuck up, I guess I can too,
right my friend, SB???????????????????????” But
what changed this truth you may ask yourself. Well, time, situations,
people 'scumbagging' out on me as always; and maybe a whole lot more.
In the not too distant future, more and more people will come to know
the full power and the full TRUTH about the EXPLORATRONIC
SUPERMIND SOCIETY,
and just what it does, especially to people like me who are selected
for continual devastating mother fucking attack and relentless
unfathomable wicked destruction! As
I speak, I AM GETTING MAJOR COMPUTER FUCKING CUNT HACKING, FCC BOB
MCDOWELL. THE SENTENCES ARE JUMPING AROUND, AND MY BLOG IS BEING
ILLEGALLY FUCKED WITH, FBI, AS IF YOU GIVE A TRUMPED MARVELOUS CUNT
LAPPING SHIT, WHEN MOST LIKELY YOU'RE ALL BEHIND IT AND PART OF IT!
Oh
yes, the afternoon was mostly overcast, but wherever there was any
room to put those nasty poison fucking CHEMTRAILS, they did. The good
old reliable MILITUFORCE!!!!!!!! As I said, I'll be going out in a
day or two, and when they pour it on me with this death siege or the
off the scale (2014 THANX-2-GIVENS DEATH SIEGE) to be a bit more
specific; THIS IS WHEN I WILL DO SOMETHING REGARDING THE FEMININE
GENDER that will topple this fucking evil empire, ONCE AND 'FUCKIGN'
CUNT FOR ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I
have my rights,
mother fuckers. It is you who are violating my LEGAL CIVIL RIGHTS AS
A BORN UNITED STATES MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' CUNT EATING FREE CITIZEN OF
THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA,
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
if the WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES
keep this shit going through the week; there
will be a lot of flirtatious pussies chasing me,
IF that is, I go out and mingle around in public places, you know,
shopping malls, the beach, whatever, and
this is precisely what I PLAN TO DO,
if they don't mother fucking knock this fucking shit the fucking hell
off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
JANUARY
6, 2015,
TUESDAY
NIGHT AT 7:51,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 67 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY
IS 97% AND IT FEELS 66 DEGREES.
RANGE
TODAY, (H-79/L-61)
WINDS
ARE CALM, NOT
LIKE THE TOWN RIGHT NOW.
I
was watching the news on the CBS local channel just past six, and
learned that a dude dressed
like a MIB, placed a doll, near the recently built tall Courthouse
Building at the corner of Route One and Orange Avenue. You
can see that building from right outside the window where I check out
the lovely full moon each night, when the mood to venture into the
hallway, near the elevator area; strikes me. I am sure all is OK as
it now is 8 in the evening, and the building I live in did not
receive an evacuation. The area was all sealed off an dthe
authorities were all here to check stuff out. We have a lot of mother
fuckiGN crazy's out in that world of ours, way fuckiGN nuttier than
fat slob old ugly Mountainpen, who merely uses blogging as his
psychological venting therapy! WOW am I being hacked the last three
days or so since Sunday or Saturday or whenever this got real fucking
bad again, old 1972 pal, FCC Bob McDowell, Jesus fucking Christ all
mighty, and JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE Twinbay. You really expect me
to keep an up-beat positive attitude, girl? YOU'RE FUCKING NUTS,
SILLY GIRL, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW!!!
OK
SLEEPING BEAUTIES, HERE' A BWOG4U!!!!!!!!
PWEEEEEZE
WEED ON, & DON'T GET 2 HIGH!
Two
is only a great number for marital situations!!
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