The
Mountainpen speaketh, like who gives---------?
Tell-em
CUZZ Donnie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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world will be right while the sun shines bright and I'll be where I
wanna' be. And life will be fine now I know you're mine, and you're
always there and a comforting me. Oh wherever I go you're callin' my
name, and that's all I need to know. The skies will be blue and the
sun will shine, as the soft sweet breezes blow. Whenever I'ma sittin'
all alone and still, I can bring back the time gone by. The memories
that will linger bring me such a thrill, that my soul grows wings to
fly. The days won't be too long nor the nights go wrong, when you're
layin' here with me. And life will be prime each and every time, that
you're always there and a comforting me.
'SPIRIT
PEACE' © Mark Wayne Mohr 1975.
My
awesome Almighty Jehovah told me to type in this part of my old 1975
song to open up this blog, and to remind myself, and HER, just how
much I'll always love and need HER as my great GOD forever and
forever and forever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This puts a
big smile on my face, my friends, so cut me a brake there, OK Margie
Leo, big 1985 girl?????????
LIGHTNING
LOCATION: YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU DIANA ARTEEMIS, MY
BABY-BLOND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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WOW are you one
hell of a fucking Komocossi pilot, my boy! You sunk me, but you sunk
YOU as well, what a dam fool!
Oh
Diana; you and I had a beyond hot time
here. WOW, great lovely baby blond. I love the way that you let me
kiss those long lovely eyes of yours.
HOW'S
THAT BROTHER OF YOURS, ELISA?
The
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Prosecutor. This constitutional provision is implemented by a
statute creating the Office of the County Prosecutor which mandates
that the criminal business of the state be prosecuted exclusively by
the County Prosecutor except in those cases where the Attorney
General may choose to supersede. The statute charges the County
Prosecutor with the duty of using all reasonable and lawful diligence
for the detection, arrest, indictment and conviction of offenders
against the law. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, John Judy!
I WOULD LOVE TO CONTACT
THE MAN FROM THIS OFFICE WHO WAS THE PAROLE OFFICER OF MISTER EDWARD
LYNCH WHO LIVED IN MULLICA TOWNSHIP, NEW JERSEY, IN 2007 AND 2008. I
LEGALLY PAID FOR A WEBSITE AND YOU GUYS HAVE MY SITE CD DISC, AND I
WISH TO GET IT BACK, THANK YOU VERY MUCH, GREAT FOLKS. Contact
Us.
I HAVE!
So
tell NYU PROF M. KAKU
about
the website, and let him see the slide-show that's on it, over at
McGuire's
place, on Tennessee Avenue in Atlantic City, New Jersey, USA!!!
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office.
But
Sarah was not done with me.
But
Sarah was not done with me.
But
Sarah was not done with me.
But
Sarah was not done with me.
But
Sarah was not done with me.
And
I pray that SHE never ever never ever never ever will be, as I
will always love the GREAT SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH
KRASSLE beyond any possible way of describing our very special
endless love to humanity.
JANUARY
18, 2015,
SUNDAY
MORNING AT 10:37,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 69 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY
IS 68%, FEELING LIKE 69.
RANGE
SO FAR (H-69/L-51).
WINDS
ARE WNW AT 12, WITH NO GUSTS.
Maybe
the words differ slightly, but boy can I hear good old Mister Mark
Bruner shouting that out in the Rikers Island jail cell meeting area,
to ADA Jack McCoy and ADA Serena Sutherland, you know,
WHY
DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY
DID THEY? WHY DID THEY?
Well, actually, his words were, “DON'T THEY”, if me' ol' memories
aren't playin' tricks upon me, me maitees. 'Ouch', that dam crocodile
behind me is beginning to get on me' last nerve, Mizz King and Mizz
Eliza Prosecutor-sister social worker of 2008 back up in Atlantic
County, NJ-USA-ESMWG. WHY
DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY
DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY DID THEY? WHY
DID THEY? WHY DID THEY?
WOW,
R.H. MACY!!!!!!!!!!
WOW,
R.H. MACY!!!!!!!!!!
WOW,
R.H. MACY!!!!!!!!!!
WOW,
R.H. MACY!!!!!!!!!!
WOW,
R.H. MACY!!!!!!!!!!
WOW,
R.H. MACY!!!!!!!!!!
MARK
WAYNE MOHR
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN (THE BOM)
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You
forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and
olive pits?
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. Sorry for my bad
attitude, beautiful Twinbay, JEEEEEEEEEEZ!
SAGA
OF NON-MUSICAL SONGWRITER MARK MUD IN 1983, PART TWO, 32 YEARS LATER
ON
(CHAPTER
00006)
HOLY
MOTHER FUCKING TOLEDO TECHNO POP, FOR THE LOVE OF JUPITER AND JUPITER
INLET!
BLOG BIO DATA, AT 4:35 PM, ON 10/27/2014.
THIS IS DEFINITELY NOT:
THE
MIND DIMENSION, CHAPTER 004
THIS IS ONE WAY THAT NOBODY MINDS PUSHING SEVENTY;
PONCE DILEON, RCW-SR.
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ZEROS TO THE RIGHT, BUT THAT'S LIFE
SPEAKING OF LIFEGUARDS,
MICROSOFT OF FRANCE, LET ME SAY-LEVY!
OCTOBER
27, 2014,
LATE
MONDAY AFTERNOON AT 4:38,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
Oh
but alas, no sir, no ma'am, it is a bit past that point in
space-time-mind all great Watergate senators of 1973 summer times.
SHEEEEEEEIT.
Yes
my pal, Seabottom; I hope you had a lot merrier a holiday than I did,
or maybe I hope it was just as crappy. Who can ever know, along with
all great copyrighted breath echos, right eighties examiners up there
in WASH-DOCK-13-600???????????
No,
it was not only
the
Venezuelan Flower Song from 1980,
that made ALL HELL CUBED BREAK LOOSE ON ME.
THIS
HAS BEEN GOING ON SINCE 9:30 AM, ON SATURDAY, DECEMBER 4, 1954 WHEN
THE DOCTOR STARTED SMACKING ME ON MY ASS.
I DIDN'T DO A DAM THING TO THAT SON OF A BITCH. AND THEN IT JUST KEPT
RIGHT ON GOING FROM THERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! W—O—W
Mister Mackey and Mister Macy, oh great Stacey. WELL,
I NEVER
ESCAPED A THING, YOU MANIAC. WELL, NEITHER DID MISTER MIKE JACKSON;
HUH HOPE KERNAN??????????? SSSSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOO,
THAT'S LIFE in or out of great and wonderful FRANCE, ladies and
gentlemen. But as for me, I think I will pick two other points of
destination to make my examples, at least for a little while,
Professor Jackson of Miami State University, back in friggin' 1980.
Keep those dam flower songs, well, not really, I'm just pissed off at
all of your antics, Paula-Patty
Somnambulist King Exploratron.
And you are indeed the king, or maybe the QUEEN EXPLORATRON!!!!
Another dam WOW. NO
YOU NEVER
ESCAPED A THING, YOU MANIAC. WELL, NEITHER DID MISTER JACKSON,
HUH HOPE KERNAN???????????
To
no avail here I am, wondering how the MIND REALM or the
sixth-Dimension is going to place all these countless dry towels,
around these very wet center ones of Morianity. Just as events are
difficult to manipulate even enough to survive and live in the worlds
of hyperspace while in waking interactions, the non-waking ones are
100 million trillion times more important, and here's why. You all
want some more so I'll give you some more; can you handle it? I did
not have a clue when I was dreaming it was August of 1986, that I
could possibly do something in parallel universe non waking reality
or (in dreams) that could overnight alter the entire rest of my life
and in such an unfathomably negative way, lovely EHT-'Twinny'!!!!!
Of
course folks, I've learned a thing or a trillion since August of
1986, but in all that I have come to know, I still am powerless to
reverse what this all was, that I did back there, when Jimmy Carter
said to me on the boardwalk of Atlantic City, after I hollered over
to him with such fervor and certainty, “I'm dead Mister President”,
he replied instantly and without one small iota of hesitation,
glaring right into my pitiful pathetic eyes, “I
know”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You think I will ever forget that day in hyperspace, well people, oh
great people, please; THINK AGAIN.
I
learned to stop trying to run away from my all powerful all knowing
goddess daughter and her friends. It is pointless, and even Albert
Einstein would live a million years looking for a formula to allow
for this, and he would fail. Right gentlemen??????????????
Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Warren,
Boo, Darius, and David;
Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!!
Don't
you mother fucking laugh at me, McNulty!
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Well
that old conversation about 1978 years ago with the great wise
Sanhedrin Leader Nicodemus, and the great SAR or LORD Jesus; about
starting over, or being, ''BORN AGAIN'', may have been a bit
marvelous and quite supernatural in all of its mysterious
implications. BUTT, I doubt clicking on this prompt here on
Mountainpen's whittle bwog, will show anyone the magic behind this
historic dialogue of these two incredible men.
We
better stick to following the great Billy Graham's methods at the
next invitation to commit our lives to the great Jesus Christ, Son of
God!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WELL,
MEMORIES FROM 1986 COME TO MIND!
I
feel a lot of fucking “evil all around me, surrounding me, and I am
in a lot of fucking danger, and Diana is unable to protect me”,
both now, just as she was that day in 1986, when she told me this;
in our special electron to human coded
communications!!!! WO-BILLY.
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
“HI MARK”.
Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!!!!!!
Everyone
is entitled to their opinions, Mashell Daniels from 1980 at the RPL
Sound Recording Studios of Camden, New Jersey, boy are you hard to
forget. Not because of your wild fucking incredible beauty, but
because, as with Dawn-Marie King, certain peeps have those Nat-King
Cole “UNFORGETTABLE” personalities. No puns here good folks; I
don't watch network television, I just see shit advertised, while
attempting to watch news broadcasts from time to time.
SO
FOLKS, PLEASE; BE CAREFUL, AND WASH YOUR HANDS, AND ALWAYS TRY TO
LIVE BY SOME CODE OF SYMBOLOGY. You'll be glad that you did, or you
will wake up from dreams that YOU ARE HERE, right US © Office of
1988 of the McDonald's Dancers Club??????????????
W—O—W
---------- W—O—W ---------- W—O—W!!!
RING
RING---RING RING, PERMISSION BARRIER!
The
mind realm (6th-Dimension), is not an easy concept, and I realize it.
But for 99.99999999% of humanity that will be destined to live and to
die without ever getting it at all, you are merely going through the
motions of being just as Shakespeare described, one of the players in
a huge reality show and video game computerized simulation of some
kind, that has infinite upline and downline potentiality. Worlds
without end, AMEN. Forget the old country songs, open up a mother
fucking bible for crissake. I never ever said one thing that is not
biblical. Those are love to argue that you know you are in hell with
that taking a drop of water from fingertip to lip and Lazarus, or the
living but once and then a judgment, you just misinterpret this great
holy information, or complete information, so terribly, it truly is
such a fucking dam shame, Shirley and Dancers Company, so point me to
the great sisters, YO Steve and Patty. The present you lives as the
present you, one time, and in time-illusion, along a line on the
fourth dimension that becomes a raised circle or disc of a sort; and
all of it is in a state of perfect karmic balance not only in each
individual single song (universe), but throughout the entire fifth
dimensional hyperspatial many multiple songs (multiverse), verse
means song, uni and multi speaks for itself as well. Don't believe
me, ask any great language expert all degreed and tenured at some big
ass ivy league university!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ISIS-JUPITER
HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES,
NOW I NEED MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER
WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED
MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS
HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I
NEED MINE ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE!!!!
ONLY
THE OPENING TITLE ANNOUNCEMENT IS REAL.
All the rest is the fake steak from the world of technology, and
great synthesized nineteen-eighties techno-pop. WEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
Praise the goddess, I should be receiving my © certificate soon,
from the Library of the Congress. WELL FOLKS, I indeed was mailed
this a long time ago, and soon, will be going up for the fun of it,
to see on a new page, if my 2013 song remake from my old 1983 tune,
GITYA, is now my official number 29 music project registered up there
in Wash-Dock-13-600.
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
FOREVER!!!!! JESUS HOLY MOTHER OF VIQUEEN TECKBAY MEETINGS, ISN'T
ONE STOCK MARKET ENOUGH, YOU ASSHOLE MARK WAYNE MOHR???
Folks,
l+l=2. This is reality in any universe. So is ICPE TECK, and so are
all strange lab-technicians from 1984-1986, along with bumper sticker
Camden boys who just are trying hard to be them, and letting all of
the local ho's and bitches know it, that night back in fucking late
1987.
Folks,
l+l=2. This is reality in any universe. So is ICPE TECK, and so are
all strange lab-technicians from 1984-1986, along with bumper sticker
Camden boys who just are trying hard to be them, and letting all of
the local ho's and bitches know it, that night back in fucking late
1987.
Folks,
l+l=2. This is reality in any universe. So is ICPE TECK, and so are
all strange lab-technicians from 1984-1986, along with bumper sticker
Camden boys who just are trying hard to be them, and letting all of
the local ho's and bitches know it, that night back in fucking late
1987.
Folks,
l+l=2. This is reality in any universe. So is ICPE TECK, and so are
all strange lab-technicians from 1984-1986, along with bumper sticker
Camden boys who just are trying hard to be them, and letting all of
the local ho's and bitches know it, that night back in fucking late
1987.
Folks,
l+l=2. This is reality in any universe. So is ICPE TECK, and so are
all strange lab-technicians from 1984-1986, along with bumper sticker
Camden boys who just are trying hard to be them, and letting all of
the local ho's and bitches know it, that night back in fucking late
1987.
Folks,
l+l=2. This is reality in any universe. So is ICPE TECK, and so are
all strange lab-technicians from 1984-1986, along with bumper sticker
Camden boys who just are trying hard to be them, and letting all of
the local ho's and bitches know it, that night back in fucking late
1987.
I'm
sayin' this to you boy, it ain't mother fucking 1969, so forget about
thrill and joy and whether or not that's the way it goes, and all of
it. 45 years up here in the future, I have way too many mother
fucking enemies to even begin to worry and hassle myself over this
bullshit!!!
Maybe
a good jump in the surf is all
I need, my BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! So WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. But if I am not in the mood for a good heavy swim in that wash, maybe I'll go to a FORD LOT and look as some dam cars, lads and lassies; SHEEEEEEEIT. What the hell???
I need, my BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! So WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. But if I am not in the mood for a good heavy swim in that wash, maybe I'll go to a FORD LOT and look as some dam cars, lads and lassies; SHEEEEEEEIT. What the hell???
HAY
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Hay
if any of this comes out; this kid is probably saying to me, through
distance delay SWIS-OPS teck; “you
dummy Mountainpen”; I could do a better blog than you can,
WEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! Well you know what kid; you're right, so
congratulations ya' overgrown rug-rat!
5555555555555555555555555555555555
JANE
WATER-WITCH-BITCH NOTFONDAUONEBIT; THE BIG HEROINE, FEELS LIKE A
MILLION FREAKING BUCKS. Well, I see her as what gets scraped off of
my shoe after trudging through a few dam landfills, freshly dumped
on, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Magic
winds blow in many directions and at many speeds. It seems I am not
the only one with a lot of secrets. I hope PP isn't doing some
'funny-stuff', I would not hesitate to remind him of the same thing I
have told Mister McKinnon in various ways through decades of time,
“You don't own me, or my property” So get that out of your mind,
and do not ever on my behalf do anything, as my affiliations with you
and I mean both of you, are forever OVER! That line was crossed a
long time ago, DUDES FROM HELL!
Global
Tel, At&T CALL-10, and on I could go for years without stopping;
give me a break. None of you are my friends, and I keep you a lot
closer than any dangerous bomb throwing terrorist in the history of
our planet. It is the ones who betray with a kiss, huh Judas? We
watch out for these types, BIG HYPER TIME! Oh yes lads and lassies,
my lyrics tell major secrets and truths, and I am by no means the
only one amongst far greater artists and writers than I will ever
hope to be on my best days. Still, there is magic in certain things
spoken by All Mighty Elohim Goddess, where many get the name of Allah
as please see the truths that humans live but a speck in time, and
translations of reality get quite screwed up as millennia follows
millennia and time passes on seemingly without end. Love Is For
Carpenters was not spoken by me, not in 1980, not in 2007 when it was
redone after my Astral trip to the great city of SDK, where the
Almighty SSJKK sang it for me all over again, as well as promised me
that SHE would allow me to remember the words completely this time.
In 1980, only the title words were allowed to be remembered. She
already knew that only the title words were real. Anyone who cannot
see symbolic power in this waking world, or just how incredible the
biblical prophet Daniel really was, in already dead, and merely
waiting for their physical dam body to catch up to their mental and
spiritual awareness of that fact.
Adding
3, 9, and 27 or multiples of the 3-digit when it is squared and cubed
and not Cuban, Somirah, Whaneeta, and Cuba, of Atlantic City; creates
many answers to many queries, without even needing any consults with
the great cat GAGA. 1980 was when the powerful and awesome dream
happened where Goddess Jehovah was singing this song to me at the
foot of the boardwalk on-ramp where she and I last had an encounter
in this universe of waking world life, abnd I heard her say to a
friend of hers nearby, and near the tunnel under the boardwalk at the
east end of Tennessee Avenue, “I'm
darker than you are”,
and SHE has a song on the Astral Plane called “I'm Darker Than You
Are'', and I was hoping really big time to hear this again before I
die, but this does not seem to be a reality. Still, the very next
thing in mortal world time, and this particular parallel universe,
was hearing the song when I went to sleep in early June of 1980. But
to SSJKK, no time whatsoever had passed, between her saying her last
statement that I ever heard, and then hearing the song. It was only a
long time after 1980, that I remembered that she said that, so I
would indeed remember the song, and now, I remember both of the
songs. But after that terrible tornado outbreak and other monster
weather that resulted, I stopped fooling around with all of my stuff,
and trying to force reality to happen. All that ends up happening is
towns being wiped off the map, and that's no dam good. I saw a look
come over Ryan's face while he was in the east studio, as there was a
west and an east studio over at Bonjovi's place before it closed
down, that was known in PSL-FL-USA as the Avalon Recording Studio,
owned by a cousin of John-BJ. His employee, Ryan was doing something
with my material, and he suddenly jumped and I could actually see
something hitting him almost in the same way and with the same
strength that also struck poor old fucking Joe Paget, up at the
Roadway Trucking place, at County Line Road and Highway #309, in
Pennsylvania somewhere around a dozen plus years back into time.
Shortly following this, was my powerful dreams of being up in Jersey
as well as NYC, with Ryan, where I knew him from up there in a
parallel universe. This is when all hell broke loose back here in
this universe, as nothing ever was the same again, after the holiday
season of 2012. I don't know if love is for carpenters, but I do have
a very healthy respect for the power of music. No one really knows
just what this spirit-coded stuff is. Oh as with electricity, we know
something, and we can make it work and use it, but we don't know what
it truly is, and all the top physicists will admit this to anyone,
any time, I promise. Music is a combining of precise vibrations, and
most often is a combination of instruments making particular sounds
on all of those exact pitched twelve semitones, as well as vocals
that do likewise. But no one can tell us just what music is, or
electricity. Of course, I have learned quite a bit outside of the
norm-box. I may not have ever asked to be in my peculiar situation,
but here I am. SSJKK is allowed to say that in reverse of course, I
AM here. Anyone who plays around with any of this, is asking for a
lot of grief that they cannot even begin to fucking imagine. I say
this only as a fellow human, trying to be nicer, than a lot of my
other fellow humans, at least to me. Still, you all go and do what
you want. Merry Halloween to you too, Sarah Call Ten. I hope that
biker didn't hurt you too badly, if Ann's story is true. But
playing with the great KING CLAN and the McGuire's and the Callio's
can be more dangerous and hazardous to the health of their enemies,
than any blog could ever hope to adequately or properly even begin to
address. And if this was a while back in time, I could add in here, a
very powerful statement that totally applies.
YES, I
WAS BACK AT CIFALOGLLI AGAIN, OUT IN
SOME PARALLEL UNIVERSE, IN 5-D-HYPERSAPCE BEFORE GETTING UP THE OTHER
DAY. IT WAS WILD.
I WAS IN A LARGE ELEVATOR THAT
DOES NOT EXIST OVER HERE IN THIS UNIVERSE, IN THE WAKING WORLD, WHERE
I HAVE AN ATTACHED PHYSICAL BODY. I PLAN TO TELL MORE AT A LATER
DATE, AS SARAH KRASSLE HAS MANY
CIFALOGLIO CONNECTIONS; A LOT IN FACT;
IN MANY PARALLEL UNIVERSE REALITIES. YOU CAN FULLY BELIEVE THAT, MY
GREAT PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
can sit around all dam grumpy and angry, or I can look at lots of
pretty photos of Mother-Nature and smile a little bit, Twinbay. Does
this bring you any happiness to know that just for you girl, I will
do this?
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