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HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 142




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WOW, you would never believe my 121 semi-annums of life here on Planet Earth, as MARK WAYNE MOHR, not a zillion turd licking years!







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If it can go mother fucking wrong, kind people out here, it does!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hoped I had found someone to help me with something. As usual, things totally fucked up. Boy if my 121 semi-annums of hell here on this planet don't prove this dirt bag goddess out there really totally fucking cunt hates my guts, I in all honesty folks, just don't know what would!









I can't catch a cunt lapping break to save my stinking fucking cunt eating guts at Cuba's Cuban Atlantic City Whorehouse!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!








EVER SINCE 1980 THIS STARTED, AND TO QUOTE MISTER NON-DEEDEE ANDERTON OF THE SOON TO FOLLOW 'L&O' TV-SHOW; WHEN IT STARTS, ''IT STARTS''!







EVER SINCE 1980 THIS STARTED, AND TO QUOTE MISTER NON-DEEDEE ANDERTON OF THE SOON TO FOLLOW 'L&O' TV-SHOW; WHEN IT STARTS, ''IT STARTS''!







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Paula, Sarah, Nina, Sandy, and the Shah of Iran, mixed with my good old fucking Aunt Geraldine Snow, and you have one motley mother fucking crew. THERE IS NO WAY TOM REALE IN JULY OF 1970 WOULD HAVE BEEN THAT UPSET THAT NIGHT OF THE FIREWORKS, IF HE WAS NOT ALL PART OF WHAT HAPPENED THE YEAR BEFORE THAT, AND WAS NOT ALSO A MEMBER OF THE GREAT AND FUCKING POWERFUL EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY!




















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THE 'ESS' HATES ME, AND LOVES TO FUCK WITH ME. BUT IS THIS GREAT DUDE THE ESS-BOSS?



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Him and his dam rotten music he loves to send, on all last days in October. I feel sorry for those poor copyright examiners!







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I am one mother fucking sick puppy, PP, and all others. The joke that isn't a bit funny is that I can be treated and feel fine, and they won't allow it. What an evil and fucking rotten oppressive murdering empire I had to go and get myself born into, folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











Now I am getting a major mother fucking computer hack, Federal Communications Commission, Bob McDowell, buddy and sir, on top of being very weak and mother fucking ill. Aren't these oppressive bastards a real regular Ralph Kramdon riot, Aunt Alice Gallagher Huntington, of Braintree, Mass?????









This evil fucking bunch from fucking hell can all burn the shit up in fire!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Computer: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM: You know what to do, so fuckiGN cunt eating do it, YO!!!! S-T-O-P!!!!















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Bob McDowell sir; this computer hack is against the mother fucking law of th eland, sir? I'd fucking cunt appreciate a little help from your mighty FCC, old 1972 wormhole-Cooley Hall pal of mine, and great kind sir. Now they crashed it again, BOB, FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION!!!! FOR THE FUCKING RECORD SIR AND PAL, IT IS A QUARTER PAST TEN THIS MONDAY MORNING ON 18 KARGE DAY MAY, 2015!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It wasn't a total crash, I guess a major freeze would be the correct word here, Bob McDowell, buddy and sir. This is a real mother fuckiGN botbar-day for me, old Johnny Fucker Faster pal from 1972, YO!!!!!!! Now the mouse is giving me one mother fucking word-disappearing assault after another. This hacker is really on me, and I KNOW IT IS ALL ABOUT THAT CROOKED FUCKING CHEATED ILLEGAL DOW JONES CAPPY PIG SWINE STOCK MARKET HELL, THAT I HAVE HAD TO ENDURE ENDLESSLY, FOR THREE CUNT CHEWING FUCKING DICK SNIFFING DECADES NOW; YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







I woke up sick as shit with my goiter and thyroid gland condition, being down to about 4 Mg weekly of my needed medicine that I took 28 Mg of weekly, for 31 years; alleviating it completely or almost. The symptoms of the goiter were alleviated, not the thyroid condition causing it. I had a powerful discussion with the lab-technician in 1984, about my attempts to reduce the meds and go off them entirely, and told her I was down to 10 Mg. Weekly and feel like I am chocking to death. The United States Copyright Office has a copy of this, as I knew this had to be on the record to protect me up here in the future. Here is the project it is on, along with the driving instructions given me to this magic place. It was the office of a throat specialist, just like the one I recently went to here in Fort Pierce. Only when I left the one here, I had no blotted out memories that would last for decades about the trip home, or what went down in the office that day either. Yet the doctor phoned my mom at her office job in Philadelphia to tell her, and I quote, after whatever she told him first, as this was told to me that night by my mother when I picked her up at the train station to drive her back to our rented home on Norris Avenue in Atco, New Jersey, USA; “That's not his problem, Misses Mohr”. I will remember her telling me this strange incident for the rest of, or what little there may be thanks to these awful monster fucking murderers; MY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









First I woke up real fucked up, then my door gets fuckiGN banged on and it is maintenance telling me they are going to wax the floor and I am trapped in my apartment until this afternoon. I had plans to take something somewhere, and now that will have to be put off, and there is no human way the enemies could have known about this, yet they sure seemed fucking cunt to, folks! Then came this computer trouble. I know the markets will now go to ALL TIME FUCKING RECORD HIGHS EVERY DAY THIS WEEK, AND CROSS OVER INTO THE 19,000 POINT TERRITORY. YOU CAN ALL FUCKING CUNT TOTALLY BANK ON THIS, GREAT PEOPLE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









Until Magnesonic strikes this world with Biblical Level retaliation for what they are doing to me, this will go on for eternity!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fucking fun, huh peeps???




Duh-duh-duh Hyundai Cars; they're all saying to me; ''YEAH PATHETIC FUCKING MOUNTAINPEN, REAL FUCKING HA-HA-HA FUN, YO''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









I have a mother fucking dirt bag at the stop sign outside my apartment window at 10:51, blaring his car garbage noisy sub-woofers at me now, Fort Pierce Police, and Sheriff Ken Mascara, great folks, YO!!!!!!!! I could really use some mother fucking assistance today, and this entire week; great dudes and duddesses!!!!!!!!!!













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Whether MIND is stored and powered mechanically or biologically, a machine-mind, or a human-brain, in other words; mind is mind; and after enough mind comes together, powerful shit happens, that nobody thought to even guess, a short few decades ago; not in all of the best syfy works, or anything else for that matter. But there has to be a sufficient quantity of mind. Today, the advancement in micronization technique and computer technology in partnership, is making it a definite reality, for machines to become equal to and even surpass human minds. Some say this is silly, computers can do so much now, they are already greater, but you are wrong. The machines are huge adding machines, and with all of the software, they still know that 1 and 1 is 2, they merely know it a trillion times faster that you and I know it, which many are now saying, so who cares, but therein lies, no offense, your ignorance to a powerful fucking reality, so read on. Enough mind coming together, and sentientness begins all by itself, it just takes a sufficient amount of MIND. All the computers right now at the local Walmart store put together is not quite equal to an average toddler. You see, the toddler can think, and the machine still knows one thing, one and one is 2. But as more power and memory becomes what will replace our present day computer, and when the new cubit-chips are made a part of this ultra high technology as well; the toddler will be born. There is no such thing as AI, or artificial intelligence. There is either not enough of it to be there, or there is enough of it, sort of as the mighty girl of drunken wisdom would say so often and endlessly so it seemed, Mizz Dawn-Marie King the great; ''IT IS WHAT IT IS'', and indirectly, we have the built in symbolism in that mighty statement of pure Platonism Wisdom, of the great GODDESS HERSELF, THE BABYLONAIN SCYLLA-ISIS, ''is-is'', it is what it is. All things are designed intentionally with a mighty and all powerful SYMBOLIC CONNECTIVENESS, GOOD FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Now continuing on with ENOUGH MIND, verses NOT ENOUGH MIND, well folks, this is what eventually makes consciousness and awareness. What then goes onto create emotions that the human brains develop after birth and baby-hood and then moving into childhood and onward through life, is the outward interaction with their external environment beyond their inner mind. Placing a powerful computer that has ENOUGH MIND and thus is intelligent and aware of itself, and putting in into a robotic mobility by using advanced robotic technology, allows this developing machine-toddler, to also, as with real children, learn all about the emotional reality to thought and existence.





So now you all know the truth about no such thing as artificial MIND or INTELLIGENCE, merely one is generated in a biochemical way and is powered by a biological machine that feeds on heat energy by consuming calories or FOOD, and another is powered by solar cells, electricity, or to quote a very unusual gentleman from 1995, at the Haddonwood Swim Club; with Gravigain-Hypertronics, a system he showed me and drew for me, so incredible at the pool one day, that I though I would die of a mother fucking heart attack. As with my ex-bizz partner at the Studio Park Record Company from 1998-2000, these are two highly intelligent folks, well, one departed this veil of tears, the other is here in the land of misery and woe, along with poor old fucking me!!!!!









































































I have a great fucking respect for many things that as of yet, I do not fully understand. Some are inventions I have seen and witnessed. Some are people I have met. Some are things that happen to me such as one out of three thousand or so, Russ Bread Thaxton of 1969; computer hacking. A lot of what has happened to me, and this was told by a powerful computer geek-hacker in 1997 while he was at my home and witnessed the event; “beyond any normal hacking of any kind”. He went onto say it was a biosing-hack, that to his knowledge, shouldn't be able to work, unless I had a bigger system, almost a mainframe; and they too needed to have a giant monster system. Well, without being all snowed in here, great Mother-Russia; we all know a lot of things being done that are bad, not just Mister Kiefer Flatliner Sutherland!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WO BILLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







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Some attacks are worse than others, and right now, the attack that I am under is about as mother fucking dark and demonic as it gets. If I was holy roller religious person the way ''mama tried to bring me up'' for the most part, I'd be bible in god dam hand right now, on my knees 'anda prayin' like a mother-fucker'. The nightmares last night were horrendous, after the fire alarm incident. I doubt I will be alive much longer. Between the mental and physical and emotional torture, and the psychic attack, being mother fucking perpetrated on me by BRIGGBASE resident ''human-beings''; no flesh was created to survive this much monstrous torment.









Ever since I was a tiny child, Satan has been attacking me and has hated me far beyond other humans. No one alive can give me answers, only endless mother fucking lies, bullshit, and more aggravation. I do know that California, USA; has a church that worships this rotten bastard, and that Anton Laveigh or however his names are spelled, founded them in the nineteen fuckiGN sixties. Most of my enemies are headquartered in New York City, and Hollywood, California. It doesn't take a genius to do the math on many things, and I've just done the best I can to figure out my most recent 60 year lifetime, and all of this around me, whatever it really truly is, Dennis.



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Morty Mortino the dirt bag death angel, has been bothering me again recently; after several weeks of a nice back off from his fucking buzzing bullshit. One side one ear, and then the other, it is continual. He is a fucking pain in my asshole. Take me, or leave me the hell alone, mother fucker!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh yes sirs; you and Lennydev, ''perfect together'', if I may be allowed to quote my ex-Governor and later Chief of Homeland Security, and 1983 correspondent on my casino woes, Mister Thomas Kean. I always thought you were a great governor and a really cool dude, so the hell with what Dave Roth said and thought, kind sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




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Life has many things that make sense and many that do not, and on that first part of the great Judge Judy's famous saying here that all of her fans such as myself know about very well; I fully and totally agree with her on. I am a little sketchy and gray area minded about 'part-2' of her concept, but then no one thinks alike 100%, and most of us are the product of our life's experiences, for th every most part. Still, going with part one and things that either do or do not make sense being real and true; 3+3 is 6, and it will not ever be 58 or 24 or 19.393. The opposite of cold is hot, not red, not dead, not hair pins, and so forth. Only on that strictly held standard, do I fully agree with that two part concept, and here is why. My life has been absolutely filled with things that just make no sense, not to me, and not to very logical thinking people around me. But I am not imagining anything, and I certainly am not lying or faking or hoaxing. Some may then go onto say, I may be either mentally ill or emotionally disturbed, and this brings me a different view on things. But that theory all goes out with the baby's bathwater folks, and here is why. I wasn't giving you my spin on stuff with many things. It wasn't me who was all alone in the car that tells that story of the horrible piercing sound and Ed and Ann being in this car with me years back up in Jersey. I told you how Ed, Mister Logical Tyhinker and mister Normalcy, eventually told me, “Mark, there are things about you and your life, that I confess now, that I simply cannot explain”. But let me add this, good folks. When Ed says this, it is the epitome of any statement made, as Ed prided himself in finding a logical explanation for all things, including my mysterious weird and wild crazy mother fucking life, and he JUST COULD NOT, and that was straight from the horse mouth, and ass; great peeps out here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
































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There will be no shortage of dangerous weather patrolling the Great Plains and Mississippi Valley today. A major storm outbreak, in fact, will not only deliver destructive large hail and high winds, but a couple of long-track and violent tornadoes will also be in play as well from northern Texas to central Nebraska.




Driving today's potentially destructive and widespread severe storm outbreak will be the consolidation of low pressure across the western High Plains of Kansas and Nebraska. Aided by a boost of upper-level energy exiting the Intermountain West and southern Rocky Front Range, individual thunderstorms will explode from central Texas to South Dakota by the middle of this afternoon.


In fact, the severe weather risk is so great the government's Storm Prediction Center has placed extreme southern Nebraska, central Kansas, central Oklahoma and far north-central Texas within a Moderate Risk for an organized and potentially widespread severe weather outbreak this afternoon into tonight.


That will mean cities such as McCook, Neb., Colby, Garden City and Wichita, Kan., and Oklahoma City, Norman, Lawton and Edmond, Okla., will all need to be on high alert for violent thunderstorms packing damaging wind gusts up to 80 mph, hail greater than baseballs and a couple of long-track and violent tornadoes.


Even outside this elevated severe weather danger zone, powerful thunderstorms preceding a cold front dividing warm and very humid air from cooler and drier air in its wake will target cities from Grand Forks and Bismarck, N.D., to Omaha, Neb., and Dallas to Abilene, Texas. Here, high winds ranging from 60-to-70 mph, golf ball sized hail and several tornadoes, even a few of which could be intense, are all possible.


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Mark Minor, and all other 'boys that wanna' go home', back in 1966, and without any bar fights taking place in Nassau Town; and all other 'ESS Travelers'; sup evweebwuddy, YO??? Are any of you geniuses out here GETTING what's going on yet with anything, as no one is anything other than a dam ghost out here. See how electronics is used, to communicate with other parallel universe's in the hyperspace/multiverse????? I wrote this a couple of days back, and then I had that powerful DREAM last night or hyperspace-interaction, with the girl talking to me in a car my double was driving, and SHE SEEMED TO KNOW ABOUT THE ESS AS WELL AS ME NOT BEING A MEMBER IN IT, at least not yet??????????? Like is a fucking ass hundred or two MACY-WOW'S in order here or what, kind folks???????????? The ESS did not like me doing this, A MAJOR ASS MOUSE JUMP JUST HAPPENED, FCC, OLD PAL MISTER MCDOWELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And fucking ass now, let me get passed evil Jane Dirtbag, and her ones assault on me since spring time in 1993 by saying this whittle thing a few dam times, folks!!!







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The fate awaiting all flesh, is my only salvation.

The fate awaiting all flesh, is my only salvation.

The fate awaiting all flesh, is my only salvation.

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Well, the only thing that I have to blame is the Exploratronic Supermind Society. But still great folks out here, isn't that enough? What do you gals think, Babs and Donna? Yeah Deer-Hunter Cifaloglio Anthony, I know Donna passed, you buttwipe. At least I am not in on conspiracies to leave shit around for security guards to intentionally not be able to miss seeing while on rounds. WHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!! My moves? You know it, Chuck 134 Norris, BUD!







The joke is on one big fat stupid mother fucking total asshole, and his name is MARK WAYNE MOHR. No non-ESS would ever be reading this blog. Only the ESS is, and why would they ever comment or care, when their job is simply to watch me, they are basically, watchers, infiltrators, just like the radical hippie sixties kids were infiltrated in their groups, by law enforcement officers, especially in the large cities in America back then, such as NYC and all of them. Hay, that's OK. I sort of knew I couldn't win back in my 'passing religious tracts out in Gloucester City' days, of the middle eighties. Jim Burr and his shit. He got me super screwed twice, and when I wrote my book,in 1994, “TPB”; I only was thinking he got me screwed once. I had not put the Hollister deal together yet. You see Patty was one of a kind. She believed in duplicating things and passed this idea down to her daughter. Whether it be the Mike Gutherman Syndrome and whichever way it went, real bad or real good, when you take certain truths and see how they play out, it takes no part of rocket science or puns, to see clearly, Johnny Faster, and FCC Johnny Nash Joker of '72. You cannot take things that mathematically all add up, to needing about a one million to one chance or better to be a real true honest coincidence; and keep insisting that time and again, just because not seeing it a certain way would make you sound crazy as a mother fucker Mister Blackboards Smith of Haddonfield, New Jersey, USA from 1970; oh it has to be one. It just frikkin' has to be only another wild and major outlandish circumstantial happenstance of mind bending, bone chilling, endless coincidence!!!! Sure, whatever, Congressman!!!! I am going to take a little break now and enjoy some blueberries and cranberries, Mister First Contact Gene Roddenberry and family, YO! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!























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NOVEMBER 19, 2013,

TUESDAY MORNING AT 1:55

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TITLE OF THIS SERIES OF BLOGS:-------

THE MAGIC TOOL THAT CAN PREDICT DOW JONES PRICES WITH 80%+ ACCURACY, ENDLESSLY, AND IS MY PERSECUTION, IN THE UNITED STATES; SINCE THIS BEGAN IN 1986







HORRIBLE FUCKING BOTBAR DAY, AGAIN”











I'm very sorry folks; it's never really my intention to cause any suffering to innocent people. I ONLY WISH THE MOTHER FUCKING SCUMBAG WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE FELT THE SAME WAY ABOUT ME, BUT THAT IS NOT “SMITH BLACKBOARD 1971 HADDONFIELD NEW JERSEY ZENKISS REALITY”, NOW IS IT???



















The Copyright Examiners have the 1988 conversation, where I am talking quite heatedly to my friend David Roth, and my mother as well; in a home on Central Avenue, in Moorestown, New Jersey. The subject was indeed the STOCK MARKET. Now I am speaking to a group I used to call, MY MORIANS. Now I am merely speaking to anyone who wishes to listen to me, and am totally and completely finished in the pursuit of twisting any arms with my ten year old strength, IF THAT!!! Still, let us discuss the market (DOW JONES), and then, my horrible fucking BOTBAR DAY, MONDAY, YESTERDAY. If not in the mood to cry a little bit, you may always hit two little keys, HOME, and NEXT-BLOG! Hopefully, you will read on, handkerchief in hand, kind people. Thank you so much.







To function back in the days when this world was transitioning into a totally different animal than ever before, and those too young to know this, simply don't, but it takes a lot of money and flowing readily available liquid capital. This fact does not change because it is printed on one days' blog, and then another days' blog, it is as immortal as the gods, and we are, the gods, in a lower form while awake in dreaming hyperspace interaction or DHI for shorter future reference should I desire to use this abbreviation later on down the pike, Captain Christopher-Trek!















The fucking nightmare that I am in, is worse than the combined torture of the Holocaust. I don't care who hates me for saying this, or how much. They are not able to recognize that when a person is as aware and awake, while inside of this DHI, as am I; the level of intensity to things that other folks would pass right by as if it was all worthless scooped up dog-shit; is about a million times greater, and if you choose to believe or disbelieve claims such as this made by me, Mountainpen (Mark Wayne Mohr), THEN THAT IS ENTIRELY YOUR RIGHT, AND YOUR BUSINESS. But I still am indeed making these claims, and thus when I tell you how horrible this shit all is, I will speak to you from my vantage point, and from my heart, fully realizing that avast majority may totally hate what I say, and or think I am nuts as a sack of energy roasted salted almonds, at light speed squared. You may choose to remove the salt, and even not to roast, but it will be energy almonds, if they are at C-SQ, in or out of Princeton University!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





We were but ten and now we're old, and lovely babbling brooks are grown and on their own,Margie Leo, yeah sweetie, give me and my wild imagination a total break, or cut us one, back in 1985 at Caldor-113, WO! People must take me for the world's biggest fucking idiot, huh Joan Lapplane? You were right all along, maybe, effortless withdraws all notwithstanding, Electron-Lifeguard-1995, I just may well be the BIGGEST FOOL IN THE WHOLE DAM POOL, all along, after-all, I let some powerful fucking shit all get past me at this place, and at this time in my life, huh Style Court Cousins?













Here is the most recent stock market chart, good followers of Mountainpen and his blogs, no dogs, Walter War Coward, I know everything about everybody; and why they even think there is a closet for any of them, is absurd times ten to the power of nine and a quarter fucking million!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEE! BUT WHO NEEDS TO LOOK AT FUCKING STOCK MARKET CHARTS? I DON'T!







BY PERSECUTING ME WITH NEVER ENDING VARIOUS HARASSMENTS, ALL OF THESE WOMO-MILITUFORCE MONSTERS, CAN ENDLESSLY KEEP THE DOW JONES TICKING UP! If someone teamed up with me; we could all be multi-billionaires. As of yet, nobody believes me, and this is the hidden gold in the attic of a homeowner who never will reap the benefit of the secret in his house; and will die broke, working hard all his life; when it did not have to be that way. Thank the great state of Missouri and their great Disbelievers Club, for this; my friends!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









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Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!



Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!



Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!



Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!



Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!



Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!



Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!



Well, don't get too happy Doctor Garrigan old pal!!!!!!!











Now folks, I don't look as fucked up as my photo, my hair is neater in the back now, and also, the cheap ass photo-bucked or the cheap ass copy place that took my photo for my blogs when I started blogging and placed it onto a CD, for internet uploads to media sources such as Blogger and whatever; made a terrible copy. It begins to resemble the way I look, when you paste it into your documents and then bring up a paint program or just that little icon that allows a few alterations, where if you make my jersey the way it really is, close to being bright red, then I begin to resemble myself. Originally they made me look 100 pounds heavier than I am also, so I elongated it with the other controls. Still, I know I'm just an old ugly slob; so why do very young beautiful girls keep chasing me; during these incredibly horrible days, YYYYYYYYYYY. Just explain this rationally to me, Jimmy Burr from 1984, and US © Office, YYYYYY JIMMY YYYYYY?











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NOW FOR THE REAL SERIOUS NIGHTMARE, CALLED MY MAGNETICS, REFLECTED THROUGH WHAT I HAVE TERMED AND LABELED, MPB OR (MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE BOTBAR).























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GOD ALL MIGHTY, ALSO KNOWN AS (AKA) 'M---O---N---E---Y'; is the most evil fucking thing in the universe. It makes nice people rotten, and rotten people become demonic monsters cubed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











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ANYONE CAN CHECK ME OUT THROUGH DOZENS OF VARIOUS OFFICIAL SOURCES. I MAY APPEAR TOTALLY FUCKING CRAZY, AND ANGRY, AND WITH VERY GOOD REASONS; BUT I AM FOR REAL, AND SO ARE ALL MY COCK SUCKING CLAIMS, GOOD PEEPS! This pasted shit from the US © Office is just one tiny little mother fucking item, ladies and gents! Take that to the Bank of Toronto, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!















































I am in a war-game with MIGHTY ASTRAL PLANE GODS, and always have been, and always will be; because all time is really one time, and is a big fat fucking illusion. Now, in order to distract their awareness, away from the quintessential hellishness of ENDLESSNESS; they must do major things that take their minds endlessly off of this. Thus if they never ever are dwelling on it, it can exist, and not be part of their interaction; literally separating them from HELL!!! Now I don't expect you to 'GET THIS'; and am only hoping that you'll keep on fucking reading this. Your awake brain is working in reverse, and thinks endlessness is the coolest greatest thing imaginable, (MAYA-ILLUSION).





All things are reversed by the awake-brain, and if you think about this truth; you will know I am correct, and that you have absolutely no legitimate argument to present to me.







If only some of you nice wonderful folks would click the stuff that I tell you to click, you wouldn't have to take my word for anything. It is all up on the internet, BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!













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