HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 41

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HALLS WALLS

CHAPTER 41

THREE STOOGES IN ONE, HERE ON THIS BLOG.

APRIL 8, 2015,

WEDNESDAY MORNING AT 12:23,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 74 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 85%, FEELING LIKE 78 DEGREES.

Bob McDowell of the great Federal Communications Commission, sir and old 1972 buddy-pal; I am being major hacked. I froze up and had to manually go off and back on, and now a pop screen is telling me cookies that were scanned by anti-virus have been found and fixed. Hopefully I may resume this blog and have some small amount of legally protected constitutional rights, laugh laugh laugh funny funny funny Sheila big-tits Franklin. Yeah old buddy, this is a real wonderful empire I live under the oppression of, 24-7-365.2422, kind sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

BLOGGER ASKS ME, ''You forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive pits''?

My response was: An angry mother.

Also, a little philosophy for you is as follows:

At the risk of sounding negative, the only thing one may be truly sure of, is that you cannot be sure of anything. Sorry to sound so dam negative, beautiful Twinbay of E.H. Township, NJUSAESMWG, YO!!!

PHOTO IS COURTESY OF THE WEATHER BUG, AND CHANNEL 12 SOUTH FLORIDA TELEVISION.

You see people, the empire is scared fucking shitless because time manipulation is now totally verifiable by my Morianity story and backed up in Washington at the GAP © Office!

Choke on that one, wealthy distant fucking cousin, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He knows you can't fake the steak, or the technical sampling. I have a strong suspicion that long before my trip to Florida and eventual creating at the BonJovi Avalon place in Port Saint Lucie, that this was done in big powerhouse fucking Manhattan studios. They all knew this shit before I did.

I can't ever know anything for sure, how could I? I'm not fucking god almighty. But it seems that life totally whacked out, just as the MIGHTY MAYANS SEEMED TO KNOW, right on target and right on schedule, BRAHHH!!!!!!!!!

I am most likely going to be sacrificed, because the medical community will not allow this information out, and even are part of a distant future connected plot and scheme, that only a few billionaires are onto out of the entire private non governmental sector of the population; are allowed to know about, such as Trump; explaining how he knew all along about my MEDICAL TAPE sent to the Copyright Office, back in early 1984 or maybe the end of 1983, as my memory has been effected to not knowing whether it was sent before or after, my train trip on the Amtrak Train, down to Orlando, Florida. When memories fuzz out, it is not the brain going. Seeing it that way is believing the world is flat because it al;ways appears that way in the illusion. If time is manipulated by the Exploratronic Supermind Society however; that is why a part of you thinks it could be one year, and another part thinks another year. The reason is because the original single reality that was altered, is now both that one, as well as the altered one, with whatever the dam ESS did. Let me now go to Cable Zoo Boulevard, and up to the mighty cool Comcast telephone numbers initiation building, of the fucking modern day dam ass dinosaurs. Did my ears just ring and burst from these crashing 'symbols', kind folks, YO???????? WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

Did you just say it is cold in Wisconsin, Mizz Cali English teacher, Donna Fargo; or was that, ''Funny Face, I need and love you''?

SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!

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THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW!