The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 143

I definitely have either weird new nabes directly across from me this month of May, or the same old nut job peeps that tell the Resident Manager that they use the place for storage, and pay a double rent, which I know if I tried to do that, it would be a P.H.A. Violation, put simply down and dirty; but in either case, when I am on a major fucking string for many super bad fucking days that are called by me (BOTBARS) and discussed countless times now on my nearly ten year blogging project; but on extra bad times when bad shit is beyond on a roll; this is always when they kick in as well. As they did from this afternoon until; about a quarter shy of eight when a bunch of these asshole exited the place and shut down the loud music. It is within tolerable limits, loud, but legal. Doors were opening and shutting a lot, and it was all day and continued in the afternoon a little more, and then kept going. I intend to ask my Resident Manager if I have new peeps in there, or just the illegal guests. I know I have seen lots of new faces coming and going from this unit, as it is just across from mine. We have no peep holes on these doors, but when I am coming in or going out, sooner or later by sheer coincidence, we run into each other. But if these new or whatever nabes were my only life-problem or HLS as my old blogs referred to this as; I would be in seventh heaven, cubed, Cuban, and anything else! I am going to talk and if anyone reading this is not an enemy and has a heart, be ready to shed a tear or two, as I am going to break the heart of any normal decent human being who may be reading these words from expendable me.

Mikey from down in Lauderdale, called me a week ago and we had a nice chat, and he said a man was interested in learning about one of my dozens of beyond cool ideas, in order to promote one of them in particular. Then I had a talk with him early on Thursday afternoon. The following day, he was riding his motorcycle and someone blew a stop sign and crashed into him. Needless to say he was injured. But there is more to this story still, lots more, as always. Someone had parked a strange large van in a spot they should not have, and it blocked the view of the stop sign completely for the one of four intersecting roads. Some shrubbery had pulled loose that had been tied together after a recent wind storm, until the property owner could get around to cutting it this coming Memorial Day weekend and this along with the van parked where it shouldn't have been, together complimented these two negatives that caused a total visual obstruction of the stop sign. For those local to the area, they knew to stop, but some driver who was from another part of the state happened to run it and crash into the bike. Again, way too many coincidences for me, Abby Carmichael and Jack McCoy. How about you?

Ever since May has come in; I have had a bad luck run that is beyond any possible fucking belief in coincidence. IPYT. This is like asking me to believe Atlantic City and all that has ever happened to me there, hundreds of monster horrible things; is all just a run of bad luck; and no pun intended because of the legalized gaming there, folks. This is all of course, ON TOP of being very sick, and this illness and my enemies taking away my medication, that stops me from being deathly ill; is again, no random happenstance deal. When they get me down, they punch all the harder and then go in for the kill, with brutal shuffles of rib kicks. I know none of you want to believe me. Most read this for their daily laugh. Most think I am a delusional nut-job. A few wonder, but then they go offline, and I to them, vanish in a smoke vapor from cyberspace. Put quite honestly, you were both totally fucking wrong, Chris and Ed, nobody ever gave a dam, and never will!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! you guys were wrong, ''deal with it, I have''; and I am not even gay, Dick Wolf!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hay I don't blame them. Their dam fucking hearts were in the right place.

My mother fucking MOUSE-JUMPING-HACK is very bad today all day long, Federal Communications Commission. It is quite unrelenting and beyond fucking annoying, and my blogs are continually hacked to where you must hit the CONTROL-A highlight keys in order to read blacked out shit. I call this my REDACTOR-HACK. Mouse jumping always means that there will be plenty of the R-HACK. Now you know why Friday was so horrible with my 99 million fucking diverse things all attacking me. While they were doing this to me, they were planning my new promoter guy's accident. Still want to insist I am crazy, Attorney General Bondi? This is why people like me, great President Obama sir, have lost total faith in the American system. We can be blasted and have our civil rights trampled on, and you politicians just go on making real lovely pretty speeches. This is all why America is a few decades away now, TOPS, from entering into a third-world status, and that sir, IPY. I have lived a long while, and I understand how ignorant most people truly are, not to see exactly what is coming. I saw it all through the eighties when the greed-ism and Reaganomics took over and never looked back. I saw these times, and now I see the end of this nation. The terrorists have won, and why they don't just go back home and relax, proves to me they're not as smart as they think they are. We are all finished. Those who judge by the endless rising wealthy-boys club stock market, are fools. Of course that will forever go up, I told you all that, and Gina too. But if you keep trying to make sense out of it, you're playing a real fools game with yourselves. Gas prices rising again, jobs market and reports about as negative as can be, and when these things are all going like this; stock MARKETS HISTORICALLY are not going up and up, and on super bullish rally's; the way it is now, people. None of this is normal; and it is all controlled, and totally fixed; by the owner super wealthy billionaires club boys. And I have told you all this, all along. Here goes Morty Mortino the jerk fucking off death angel, for about the tenth time today and every day; at just past nine of the clock tonight.

THIS IS HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 143

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MAY 18, 2015,

MONDAY NIGHT AT 9:16,

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I fucking died and went to eternal hell eternity ago, and I know it. I know it because nothing fuckiGN else can ever possibly explain my cunt chewing nightmare endless outlandish monster ass fucking cunt life. Here comes the mother fucking WD-HACK, Bob FCC MCDOWELL and FBI, and Sheriff Ken Mascara!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! More MJ-HACKING also. WD=Word Disappearing. MJ=Mouse Jumping, FCC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Bob McDowell sir; this computer hack is against the mother fucking law of the land, 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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where the fucking shit are my goddess dam elected officials for crissake???????????????

About the Attorney General

Pam Bondi, Attorney General of Florida

MOTHER FUCKING JERK OFF JANE UGLYPUS JUST FUCKED ME UP AGAIN, PAGE ELEVEN OF ELEVEN.

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I THINK WE ALL MOTHER FUCKING KNOW BY NOW, THIS HUNTINGTON FUCKING CUNT CURSE IS NEVER NEVER EVER EVER GOING TO STOP.

So, why not start another Vegas betting pool? Will Morianity live to be live blogging, and reach the 100,000 views club? Hay it ain't that huge of a long-shot any more, kind people. Don't count me out yet, nice lads and lassies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A lot of mother fucking people are going to die, as I have totally had it with this shit, folks. I in all honesty am very sorry about what is shortly to follow. They just won't get off of me, and Maggie will only let them hurt me so much, and then KABOOM, Mister Clancy!!!!!!!!!!! Mister David Leigh Smith, back in the autumn of 1970, at Haddonfield, New Jersey, in the Cooley Hall; Sir ROTTENBERRY ROCKDROID LURCH, PROGRAMMING OVERRIDER, SIR;

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VIRTUALLY EVERY SINGLE DAY IS BOTBAR IN 2013, 2014, and 2015, and I think there is a high percentage chance that this will be the year of my freaking asshole death, ACLU, and all other authorities!!!! Make that, I know this is the year I AM MURDERED, 2015.

UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!