HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 195
JUNE
14, 2015,
SUNDAY
AFTERNOON AT 2:45,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 87 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-88/L-78).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 65%, FEELING LIKE 96.
WIND
IS ESE AT 13, GUSTING TO 16.
THE
WEATHER BUG,
In
Partnership With
AND
SHARED BY OLD BLOGGER MOUNTAINPEN.
YES
PEEPS, I TOLD YOU HOW I HAD POWERFUL ALL NIGHT 'DREAMS', BUT DID NOT
TELL YOU ANY DETAILS. FOLLOWING A HORRIBLE DOOR SLAM, AND WHILE
ATTEMPTING TO GET BACK TO SLEEP; I
INSTANTLY REMEMBERED A HORRENDOUS HYPERSPACE-INTERACTION, THAT MOST
IF NOT ALL OF YOU OUT THERE READING THESE WORDS, WOULD CALL IT, A
VERY WILD AND VIVID DREAM.
MANY
TIMES, WHILE HERE IN THIS NIGHTMARE BUILDING, STARTING THAT
HELLIDAY-HOLLIDAY SEASON IN TWENTY-ELEVEN, BACK WITRH JAMES AND THAT
ASSHOLE LADY HE WAS WITH; I WOULD BE TRANSDIMENSIONALIZED BY MY
ATTEMPTS TO SLEEP DURING THEIR ROUTY NOISY BULLSHIT OUT IN THE
HALLWAY. OLD BLOGS FROM THAT TIME DISCUSS THIS IN DETAIL. THIS IS WHY
I DO NOT BLAME THE PEOPLE IN THIS UNIVERSE, WHO EXIST IN THE MATERIAL
BODIES FROM THIS ATOMIC SIGNATURE. THE
ESS MEMBERS ARE SIMPLY THE DOUBLES OF THESE PEOPLE,
IN A PARALLEL UNIVERSE.
THIS IS THE ONLY THING THAT CAN POSSIBLY EXPLAIN MY
ENTIRE LIFE,
AND THE WAY IT HAS PATTERNED OUT, WITH ALL OF THIS FUCKING SHIT; OVER
AND OVER! Holy
pisswater Mariloo Diver Sandbarqueen!
PHOTO
IMAGES COURTESY OF TWB.
MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!
MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!MY
LIFE
IS
FULL
OF WOE
AND STORMS!!!
OH
SWEET JESUS AND CHRISTIE GARRISON, I AM HERE TO DECLARE THIS DREAM
NIGHTMARE MAY HAVE SOME REAL POWERFUL HELLISH SHIT THAT RINGS TRUE
FOR ME RIGHT HERE. LET ME TELL YOU A LITTLE BIT ABOUT IT,
FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
was in a room somewhere that here in this universe, I never saw
before. A very large computer was in it, and it was shared by myself
and a few other people who I seemed to be living with in a very large
home, twice the size even, of the Guthrie Short Manor of Blue Anchor,
New Jersey, USA. I had lost a pass-code and could not log on and it
seemed to be the end of the world, for my double over there. I
wondered if the one I use here in this universe could possibly be the
right code there, and it was, and I remember telling my double
through a telepathic thought to try it, and it worked. Then within a
few clicks and weird sounds, I suddenly realized there was a similar
booth to the right of it, like PEE'S internet-travel booth, only it
was for something else, or used for something else in this particular
interaction anyway. Suddenly, a holographic barbie doll type of
female entity came out and began dancing in th e room to some dumb
ass teen song, and after it ended, the doll stood there, and began
looking directly at my doppelganger (double) and then spoke to me. It
told me all about how I have pieces of me all over the place that
without a proper knowledge of travel and retrieval methodology,
happens, an dis why the ESS all learns how to do this properly before
daring to extensively travel around in dreams. It then went on to
tell me that this is why I have no life, why I seem to be invisible
even though I am a large person of nearly three hundred pounds, and
continued telling me things that explain many things that I have been
wondering about for a long time. My double did not seem to
understand, as this was not meant for him, quite obviously. Then this
very futuristic program-doll, asked this double-me over in that other
parallel reality, if I wish to be ''taken out of triangulation''. I
was not sure what this meant by any means, and for reasons I don't
truly know, just blurted out, “Yes, take me out of it”.
Instantly, an astral essence left the body double over there in that
parallel world. It floated in the room, and the doll then inhaled
with a mighty force, and my essence got immediately and completely
sucked into it, as if caught in a powerful twister. I came awake and
took a piss and got a drink of juice and went back to sleep, and was
immediately back in this wild interaction, inside of this parallel
world barbie doll in my astral-essence. I was told some really
unbloggable shit that I would be too scared to think about blogging
it. One thing I can say that I was told, is that PEE is looking for
me, and that she will be finding me soon, right in the very universe
where I live. I also was made aware that the parallel universe where
the so-called TPB-story was written of, exists in its entirety in
Phase-4 reality, and that some people righ tnow in middle June of
2015 in my universe, are investigating things about the Haddonwood
Heath Club of Deptford, NJ-USA.
''Like
WOW'', to quote the darn kids!!!!!!!!!!
So
bring it on, lovely big DAWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
think I'm fucking clueless; Mister Mayor, and Joan Lapplane.
Be
careful, Regis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 194
HERE
WE GO FUCKING CUNT AGAIN WITH GOOD OLD CUNT CHEWING SUNDAY DEATH
SHIT HELL, YO YO YO YO PAM AND KENNY!!!
HERE
IS HOW IT BEGAN, SHORTLY INTO THE DAY, AROUND HALF PAST ONE THIS
PUSSY FUCKING HUFFING MORNING. I WAS AWAKENED OUT OF A SOUND SLEEP BY
DIRT BAG HELL-NABE GUESTS, SLAMMING DOORS, (ILLEGALLY
AT THAT HOUR). BUT THIS IS JUST THE START OF MAJOR FUCKING
SHIT, KIND SHERIFF AND MIZZ AG OF FLORIDA, YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AS
SOON AS I REALIZED THIS WILD NIGHT NOISE HAD AWAKENED ME, AND WHILE
TRYING TO GET BACK TO DICK LICKING SLEEP TO ENJOY LEASE PROTECTED
LEGAL LIVING STANDARDS IN MY OWN PAID FOR APARTMENT, YUK YUK YUK AND
AHA AHA AHA MIKE MCNULTY; I INSTANTLY REMEMBERED A HORRENDOUS
HYPERSPACE-INTERACTION, THAT MOST IF NOT ALL OF YOU OUT THERE READING
THESE WORDS, WOULD CALL IT, A VERY WILD AND VIVID DREAM. AND THIS
SAME NIGHTMARE EXPERIENCE, THEN PERSISTED ALL THROUGHOUT THE REST OF
THE NIGHT; AND WAS OBVIOUSLY CAUSED
SOMEHOW, BY NOT YET TOTALLY UNDERSTOOD BY ME, ESS
TECH, VIA AND THROUGH THOSE POSSESSED AND INDWELT GUEST-NABES
FROM ILLEGAL MOTHER FUCKING HELL. THEY GOT IN LAST NIGHT IN
THE EVENING, AND THERE WERE A LOT OF DOORS, BUT IT GOT BETTER AROUND
THE LEGAL TIME FOR MORE QUIET; SAY THE 11-12 MIDNIGHT RANGE IN TIME.
THESE NIGHTMARES WERE ABOUT UNBLOGGABLE THINGS, INVOLVING A LOT OF
SHIT FROM MY LIFE IN 1998, AND PEOPLE I DEALT WITH IN THOSE DAYS
ALSO. BUT IT GOES FAR BEYOND WHAT HAPPENED IN THIS UNIVERSE HERE, AS
OVER IN THAT PARTICULAR PARALLEL; MAJOR SHIT WAS ONGOING THAT I MAY
TRY CLEVERLY GETTING INTO LATER, WHO CAN EVER KNOW? FOR RIGHT NOW, I
GOT UP AROUND A QUARTER OF SIX THIS FART CRACKING MORNING, AND HALF
AN HOUR LATER OR SO, A LARGE GEICO INSURANCE SALESMAN WAS SITTING
NEAR MY CHAIR, RIGHT ON MY FLOOR, AND MANAGED TO GET AWAY BEFORE I
COULD GIVE IT A POWERFUL KICK. KILLING THOSE HORRIBLE MOTHER FUCKIGN
LIZARDS IS BEST DONE WITH A WILD SWIFT KICK, AS THIS LITERALLY BREAKS
THEIR BODIES INTO AT LEAST TWO PIECES. THE TAIL PART SEEMS TO CONTAIN
THE BRAIN AND THIS PART REMAINS ACTIVE FOR A WHILE, WIGGLING AND
SQUIRMING ALL OVER FOR MAYBE A MINUTE TOPS, BEFORE LEAVING FOR THE
ASTRAL PLANE. LATER TODAY I WILL SEND THIS MOTHER FUCKER STRAIGHT OUT
OF ITS DREAM DOWN HERE. IPYT FOLKS. STILL, THE ESS GOT INTO THIS
HORRIBLE CREATURE AND THEN WITH THIS T3E HYPERSPACE TRAVELER-EXPLORER
INSIDE OF IT, MANAGED SOMEHOW TO GET INTO MY PLACE AND TRSSPASSED
INTO MY MOTHER FUCKING PERSONAL COCK SUCKING ASS SPACE. HERE
WE GO AGAIN, ANOTHER MEAL RUINED, POPS; AND
ANOTHER SUNDAY IN MY ADULT LIFE AS WELL,
YO!!!! ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS OUT THERE IN THE ESS, PLAY ALL
YOUR GAMES, THIS ONE, THE OTHERS, DO IT FOR A GENERATION CHANGE FOR
ALL I CARE, YOU KNOW, 5-1, SO CUT ME ONE HERE,
MARGIE-LEO-1985!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JUNE
14, 2015,
SUNDAY
MORNING AT 7:30,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 80 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-81/L-78).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 82%, FEELING LIKE 86.
WIND
IS ESE AT 7, GUSTING TO 10.
Holy
pisswater Mariloo Diver Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo
Diver Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo Diver
Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo Diver
Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo Diver
Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo Diver
Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo Diver
Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo Diver
Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!! Holy pisswater Mariloo Diver
Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!!
GODDESS
PAULA WILL GET ME FOR THIS,
and for what Dave and I did in 1986, at New Jersey's famous L.B.I.,
on one late summer night.
THE
WEATHER BUG,
In
Partnership With
OLD
BLOGGER MOUNTAINPEN.
Well
great folks, nightmares all night long or not, it is obvious to me
that back in the nineteen-sixties;
I have opened up a door. BUTTTTTTTTTTTT;
I have opened up a door, BUTTTTTTTTTTTT;
I have opened up a door, BUTTTTTTTTTTTT;
I have opened up a door, BUTTTTTTTTTTTT;
I have opened up a door that now in the future here; I sure wish that
I could somehow mother fucking close!!!!!!
You
are in with things you have no idea about, my old buddy TD-REGIS, and
hopefully I am not preaching to RIPA, the choir, or any of your very
interesting associates. You are in with things you have no idea
about, my old buddy TD-REGIS, and hopefully I am not preaching to
RIPA, the choir, or any of your very interesting associates. You are
in with things you have no idea about, my old buddy TD-REGIS, and
hopefully I am not preaching to RIPA, the choir, or any of your very
interesting associates. You are in with things you have no idea
about, my old buddy TD-REGIS, and hopefully I am not preaching to
RIPA, the choir, or any of your very interesting associates. You are
in with things you have no idea about, my old buddy TD-REGIS, and
hopefully I am not preaching to RIPA, the choir, or any of your very
interesting associates.
PHOTO
IMAGES COURTESY OF TWB.
ALL
SAVANTS KNOW THIS; THE END!
PHOTO IS COUTESY OF THE WEATHER BUG.
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HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 193
WHAT
CAN I SAY HERE, JAY-JAY EVANS?
DAH-IMA
PWETTY WHITTLE FWOWER, YO!!!!
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HAY
LOVELY DIANA; FORGET THOSE PLANES. I AM RIGHT HERE, AND SO IS
MY BED; BEAUTIFUL BLOND-TEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ON THE MATERIAL
REALM OF PHYSICALITY, WE PERCEIVE DIANA
AS THE ELECTRON. ROUGHLY SIX QUINTILLION OF THESE SUB-PARTICLES, ARE
IN ONE AMPERAGE OF ELECTRICITY (AMP),
6,000,000,000,000,000,000----6X10 to exponent-18. IN ANY CASE, MY
LIGHTNING IS SO BEAUTIFUL, SHE DRIVES ME BEYOND FREAKING
NUTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH
THE GODS IT FEELS ABOUT A HUNDRED DAM DEGREES, EVENTHOUGH MY TWB ICON
SHOWS UP 88 ACTUAL DEGREES. JEEEEEEZE-LOUISE!
LISTEN
UP, KIPPY-DOO-DAH PAULA; I AM NOT AFRAID OF YOU, BIG GIANT NASTY
ASS GIRL!!!!!!
Forget
about the freaking Empire State Building, Taffy and Director of FCC
Bob, back in 1972. Oh yeah I forgot, he wasn't the big cheese of the
FCC then, but merely my pal at Cooley-Wormhole Christmas Trees Hall,
and did I say HALL???????? Yes sir, let me watch out and BE CAREFUL
around all these local powers and FAWCES, and boardwalk frequency
modulation radio stations in Jersey. You are in with things you have
no idea about, my old buddy TD-REGIS, and hopefully I am not
preaching to RIPA, the choir, or any of your very interesting
associates. Well, your OCIATES anyway, and the first part is more the
way I see these lovely darlings up there to my north. LIKE WOW and
like WEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BUTTTTTTTTTTTT;
I have opened up a door, that starts to explain why these sieges, and
death strikes on me; and shit in your lives also great peeps out
there; seems to come and go many times, right
out of the unexplainable clear blue sky,
without any seeming rhyme or reason. Parallel worlds do collide, and
yet they have no connection to each other in their time continuum. Go
ahead, explain it some other way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In any event,
no one alive can dare to call me a fucking liar when I say that
GODDESS
PAULA WILL GET ME FOR THIS,
and for what Dave and I did in 1986, at New Jersey's famous L.B.I.,
on one late summer night.
THE
WEATHER BUG,
In
Partnership With
and
shared by this blogger, who may be contacted through:
Local Weather Cameras
Fort Pierce, FL 34950
Live
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I'll
be crossing over, wishing they'd be nicer, but will bob McGuire toss
me through his quantum waving splicer? Did Sarah give her broom away
to giant Paula King? The way they act today is such a rotten thing.
They think they know, they feel they know, they both can play their
games of woe, and then I'll show them what I know, and then some day
their blood will flow. It was many many days back before it got so
bad. We all were fools for never seeing just how much we had. And
the danger would be great, and today would be too late, if we put
the letter 'C' back before the letter 'B'. Or put the letter 'G'
back before the letter 'D'. But now's the time to make it rhyme, and
not to do so is a crime. The mountain tops are their to climb, as
Mountainpen runs out of time!
Let
me now get off of 95, and get over to Grant Avenue, G-R-A-N-T. Holy
pisswater Mariloo Diver Sandbarqueen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JUNE
13, 2015,
SATURDAY
AFTERNOON AT 3:08,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 87 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-88/L-79).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 63%, FEELING LIKE 95.
WIND
IS ESE AT 13, GUSTING TO 15.
I
POWER DOGSHIT, CUBED AND CUBAN; HUH
DAWN-MARIE
LATENGRATE KING, YO??????
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CHAPTER
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YORK, USA; OVER AT 175 PENINSULA DRIVE.
LIKE
WEEEEEEEEEE AND LIKE WOW, TRUMP AND MACY AND MARTHA AND
MY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FOLKS,
AS WITH ALL THINGS SINCE
15 AUGUST IN 1986;
THEY ULTIMATELY END IN DEATH!!!! BUTTTTTTTTTTTT
NOTHING!!!!!!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW!!!
HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 192
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Babylon, NYUSAESMWG,
YES,
THIS GREAT COUSIN OF MINE MIGHT SAY, IT'S BETTER THAN MOHR TRAINS.
BUT I MIGHT SAY, WHY TRY TO HURT THE FEELINGS OF A POOR SEVENTEEN
YEAR OLD KID?????????
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THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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