HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 171
One
thing happened today that was not like other shit for many years; it
was good. My HMO insurance sent me a really nice, free, blood
pressure monitor, with digital read out. No more guess work like that
outdated crap we used to buy at pharmacies back in this century's
first decade. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JUNE
1, 2015,
MONDAY
EVENING AT 5:00,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 86 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-88/L-66).
HUMIDITY
IS 50%, WIND CHILL IS 90 DEGREES.
WIND
IS ESE AT 13, WITH GUSTS TO 18.
I
was either lied to or things have changed over the past couple
months, here at my building. New nabes moved in across from me. The
women are the residents and they have noisy dick head boyfriends who
love to slam doors and make lots of other sounds. Oh well, as they
might say in French Atlantic City, “Say Levy”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2015
©
BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
Oh
yes great people, I certainly do POWER-BLOGGER!!!!!!!!!!!!
Once
upon a time, people could speak their mind, now, you do it at the
risk of major trouble in this no longer free world. How can all of
you believe so many mother fucking lies, YO??????????
There
is a parallel universe where in 2019, I retired from a job where I
did work that involved things I only wish that I was able to do here
in this universe. It was laboratory oriented, and I was a research
analyst, and my distant cousin who over there is President Trump,
wanted to buy the corporation while still in office, as he did not
want to have certain things happen to him physically, and the
machines in that laboratory were numerous, one being the Tim Barber
Multiwave Oscillation integrenetronic Transfusing Hemotube ® over
there, not trademarked over here in this universe, of course.
The
reason I bring this topic up right now has to do with several things
that I may, or may not be getting into shortly as time keeps moving
forward with the EAGLES!!!!!!!!! Tick Tock, old tunes.
TOLD
YOU IT WOULD BE UP!
THAT
WAS ONE BAD ASS WEEKEND FOR POOR OLD ME; DUDES AND DUDDESSES, YO YO!
JUMPING
KITE FLYING YEE HO NICI STACEY LORDESS SARAH;
PARALLEL
EVENT IS NOT ONLY REAL AND INCREDIBLE,
BUT
I DID SOMETHING THAT THE GREAT ALBERT EINSTEIN CLAIMED COULD NOT BE
DONE,
BACK
IN 1986.
IF ONE PERSON WAS REAL OUT THERE; THEY WOULD HAVE BY NOW, WANTED TO
MAKE BILLIONS, AND JOIN WITH ME TO KILL THE FUCKING MARKET!!!!!!!!
THIS JUST ALL PROVES THAT ALL OF MY FUCKING CLAIMS, ARE 100% REAL AND
TRUE, BRO!!!!!!!
The
jerk off fucking enemies are doing lots of mouse-jump-hacks on me,
FCC Bob McDowell, old 1972 buddy, and great kind sir, from
Wormhole-Cooley-Hall!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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CHAPTER
171
IT
IS 7 MONTHS TOO EARLY, OR I WOULD WISH THE WORLD ONE HELL OF A MERRY
CHRISTMAS. ALL MY LIFE I WONDERED WHY THIS POWERFUL DAY WAS SO
INCREDIBLY BEARISH FOR POOR OLD FUCKING ME, SINCE AUGUST 15, 1986
ROLLED THE SHIT AROUND. WOW AM I A SLOW
WEETAHD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
REMEMBER EVERY WORD YOU SAID TO ME OVER THAT PHONE,
SARAH
CALLIO ON 7 FEBRUARY IN 1997;
EVEN YOUR LAST NAME, SPELLED WHEN I ASKED YOU. DID YOU EVER WONDER
WHY I ASKED YOU THAT? DO
YOU REMEMBER WHAT YOU TOLD ME WHEN I ASKED YOU ABOUT YOUR LOVELY
GRANNY???????
I
DO.
EVEN THOUGH YOUR PAL MCGUIRE MADE ME FORGET FOR A WHILE; THE
MULTIPLE CHOICE MEMORY SYNDROME KICKED IN,
AND NOW I HAVE PULLED UP THE ENTIRE CONVERSATION THAT WE HAD AT HIS
PAYPHONE THAT FATEFUL FUCKING DAY; LIGHTHOUSE LOCKUP GIRL. MORE FENCE
SHIT, YO????????????? MY BEST TO YOUR CUZZ PAULA THE QUEEN-KING
EM-TRAPFIELDS.
YOU
CUNT LAPPING MISSED ME JANE SHITHEAD SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE BITCHWITCH,
HA HA HA HA HA AHA AHA AHA AHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
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