GLOBAL
BLOG AUDIENCE by color-shade ratio:
JUNE
19, 2015,
FRIDAY
NIGHT AT 8:10,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 86 DEGREES FNHT.
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 63%, FEELING LIKE 93.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-92/L-72).
WINDS
ARE ESE AT 8, GUSTING TO 12.
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2015
©
BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
Holy
Moley Molly; don't scratch your dam ring-worm, YO. Things
can only get better,
to quote the
lovely Egg Harbor Township Twinbay,
only they never ever seem to and I've been here as Mark Wayne Mohr
now for just about 121 semi-annums now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But
Patty's powerful FASCITAR tapes are a whole other ballgame, huh
MERRY???????????? October 31 is a bad one for me too, in case you are
interested.
Am
I ''ddddoin' it right'' Mr. Walmart???????
HEY,
MAYBE I AM NOT, BUT ''LETA ME TELLYA WHADDA HUPPPENED'', MISTER
DERRIJO EXXON FROM THE NINETEEN-EIGHTIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
AM GOING TO TELL YOU SOMETHING REAL MOTHER FUCKING BIG.
I ASKED GAGA-KITTY WHY I FELL UNDER THE MOTHER FUCKING WORST
DEATH-SIEGE SINCE 1987,
THIS ENTIRE WEEK, BEGINNING ON MONDAY NIGHT, AT JUST PAST NINE, WITH
THAT GIGANTIC ILLEGAL ATTACK ON MY UTILITIES; AND GOING STRAIGHT
THROUGH THE ENTIRE FUCKING WEEK, MONDAY, JUNE 15, RIGHT CUNT CHEWING
THROUGH FRIDAY, JUNE 19; OF THIS MONSTER FUCKING CUNT HORRIFIC YEAR,
OF TWENTY-FIFTEEN!!!! MOUSE
FUCKING CUNT LAPPING JUMPING AND WORD-DISAPPEARING HACKING
IS REAL BAD CONTINUALLY.
YOU GOT THESE MOTHER FUCKING PRICK LICKING BASTARD SWINE OFF OF ME
ONCE, FOR A SHORT WHILE, FCC BOB; SO CAN'T YOU PLEASE
PLEASE PLEASE
CUNT HUFFING ATTEMPT TO HELP ME AGAIN FOR A WHILE; YO YO YO
YO?????????????? GODDESS ALMIGHTY, TANKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
will never forget the way Bruce Pennock, Bob McDowell, Daniel Mackey,
and Patricia Hollister; all seemed to be one huge combination of
something that I was never able to quite put my finger on back in
1974. Still, this old audio-collector from East Bengal, is still
here, and the great Copyright Office knows this, to this very day.
Fuck me, world, I must be sacrificed for the sake of the great
Jehovah-Scylla Goddess, SHE-IS!!!!!!!!!!!! SHE has this thing about
sacrificial fucking lambs, and who am I to argue with my
teen-queen????
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.
The
fate awaiting all flesh, is my only salvation.
BOY
OH BOY OH BOY BRAD MESSENGER, I sure hope that your life turned out a
lot better than mine did, old buddy! Like WOW.
HALLS
WALLS,
CHAPTER 206
THIS
MOUSE FUCKING JUMPING IS OFF THE SCALE, BOB FCC MCDOWELL, B-1400-OWL.
SHERIFF
MASCARA SIR; I KNOW YOU KNOW HOW BAD THINGS WERE FOR ME TODAY, AND
THAT I DON'T HAVE TO TELL YOU THAT EVEN AGAIN, ANOTHER ALARM SOUNDED
LATE THIS AFTERNOON, JUST
PAST THREE,
AND WAS EVENTUALLY DEACTIVATED, AFTER QUITE A WHILE. I OBSERVED NO
FIRE TRUCK AGAIN. MAYBE IT WAS PARKED IN THE LOT WHERE I HAVE NO VIEW
OF IT FROM MY APARTMENT WINDOWS. BUT SHORTLY AFTER THE DEACTIVATION,
I SAW POLICE HERE. THANK YOU FOR THE POLICE PRESENCE SIR, I REALLY
DID, AND DO, APPRECIATE IT. I WAS JUST BLUFFING TO MY MILITUFORCE
ENEMIES, ABOUT COMING OVER THERE TO THE OFFICE ON MIDWAY; BUT I MAY
HAVE TO DO THIS AFTER I FINISH TELLING YOU WHAT IS HAPPENING; AND I
THINK YOU KNOW THAT MY POWERFUL ALMIGHTY KID IS SLOWLY TORTURING ME
TO DEATH!!!! I DID NOT ASK FOR WHAT HAPPENED TO ME IN 1969, OR ANY OF
THIS. I AM AN INNOCENT PERSON; KIND SHERIFF. LET ME TELL YOU WHAT IS
HAPPENING, KIND SIR!!!!!!!!!!!
I
asked the GAWNUM the following question to my major most recent
query. I said, why did I suffer the worst death-siege in decades,
this week, beginning with my utility assault at just past nine on
Monday evening, right through to this Friday, from June 15 through
June 19, of this 2015 year. Then I draw the two cards as told to do
in the Gawnum instructions, and my root draw was number 67, hence my
PRIVATE-COSMICODED-NUMBER was given to me, and that is PCN-671. Here
are the match-book listed items that I have so far, matching that
number, kind Sheriff Mascara, Governor Rick Scott, AG-Pam Bondi, and
local FPPD!!!!!!!!!!!!
SPEEDSHIP
SUNRAM, VISION, SECRET, CAN FLY, OH SHIT, STUDIO FIFTY FOUR, MOTHER,
GOOGLE, INGRID, VERY VERY VERY OLD, TWENTY THIRTY ONE.
Many
won't see all the powerful fucking shit behind these matching items
for PCN-671, but boy oh boy oh boy, I know that I sure do, tape
recorders and all, Cousin Donald.
But
the really super fuckiGN powerful dam ass shit has not been
discussed, so let me do a peach fuzz shaving off of this TITANIC
sized sinking iceberg from 1912. I told you about this new roulette
shit I am doing since late last year back in 2014. I will not ever
tell the details, it is just way too powerful, but I want to share
the information with you, Sheriff K.M. This way, if Cousin Donald
wants to bump me off with help from the Macy Bunch, and before you
count out that story, remember that ad spot died after Dawn King
served her purpose, and then she was murdered by the Jersey medical
people who are all in a collaborated colluded cohorts scheme from
hell, with these powerful monsters, called
the BRIGGBASE RESIDENTS on the Astral Plane,
and here in waking hyperspace life, I call them the Milituforce. Long
story abridged in major ways, K.M. Sir; Add King told me over the
phone, the Atlantic City Medical Center of Pomona, New Jersey, just
let her daughter die, and last told me early in 2012, she was
planning to sue them. I have no knowledge since I cut ties with all
these people, just what transpired, Sheriff sir. You can check with
her kid's probie, Mister John Judy, he was her PO in the Atlantic
County Prosecutor Office Building. I used to have to take her there
while she was alive, on a regular basis, so she could pee into a cup
and talk with her PO, Mister JJ, and he knows Ann and me, and I'm
sure he remembers a lot. He won't speak to me, but you're a sheriff,
and he'll confide in you, kind sir! Sheriff sir, they are hacking me
to death with major WORD-DISAPPEARING HACKING, AND MOUSE JUMPING;
SIR!!!!!!!
This
may sound like a huge wild fish tale, but it is all the total truth,
I swear to that right now, Sheriff, sir.
As
for the roulette, I made $9,200 profit in 1986, playing this game in
my spare time, in the Atlantic City casinos. They all know me in
town, and remember 1986 as well as I dam do, kind sir. I am not using
the application of parallel event science as I did in 1986, but a new
system that came to me from seeing myself playing it and discussing
it with friends, in a parallel universe, you might think of it more
as, I was having a very vivid and lucid dreaming experience, kind
Sheriff. I will show you what this is all about, and this way, they
cannot murder me and get totally aware of it, as long as you know it,
and I know they won't dare mess with you. LSS, this was one of the
powerful reasons that I was assaulted this week. The answers to my
Q&A GAWNUM QUERY proves that, but I just do not have the energy,
or the time, to further explain this all to you right now; kind
Sheriff K.M. I'll bring the full details and illustrations with me
when I come to your office next week. Their death-siege on me screwed
up my important medical appointments today, and I have some over the
next three weeks, and need your help watching over me the way
Prosecutor ADA Wirtz used to do from December 1989 through about the
early middle part of 1994, up in Jersey. I thought the power would be
out all day, and I have an personal aroma problem and sweat a lot and
am not a Florida person to begin with as I am sure you know. So I had
to use my back up powered phone to call the doctor I was scheduled to
see today, Sheriff sir, and then when the power was restored earlier,
I just was too worn out to even try to call back and see if I could
still come in, and will have to have my primary dock reschedule
another visit for me, when I see him in a week. This assault on me
was beyond major, sir; and is causing legitimate life threatening
problems for me, kind sir, and I am not making any of this up, and
will swear to it all legally under oat in any court you wish to take
me to, and to any darn judge, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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HERE, UNCLE HEINZ GOTTWALD!!! HAY I HAD MY RECORDER AND MY CAMERA,
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WELL
SUNNY, here we go again; all new kids in town, from 1978!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You just keep rising and setting, day after day; and see if I could
care less, OJS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Don't rip the payphone off the wall.
There
is nothing quite like The Weather Bug App, in my opinion. When I
watch cable-TV, there is nothing as great as TWC (The Weather
Channel). I know they are separate, but who knows, maybe they will
merge one of these days?
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NOW
IF YOU MISSED THE LAST FEW BLOGS,
JUST
KEEP READING AFTER THE SAVANTS
ALL
SAY, ''THE END'', WHAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!
HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 205
THIS
IS GOING TO BE A DAY-JOURNAL AND POSTED WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT. HERE IS
THE WAY THIS DAY IS GOING, WITH THREE STRAIGHT DAYS OF MOTHER FUCKING
MAJOR DEATH SIEGE FROM THE CRACK OF DAWN ON, AND WHY NOT? DAWN
CRACKED MY LIFE APART A SHORT WHILE AGO, AND IT HAS NEVER EVEN TURNED
ATROUND TO LOOK BACK, EVER MOTHER FUCKING SINCE!
OBVIOUSLY,
THE MILITUFORCE HAS BROUGHT INTO THIS BUILDING WHERE I AM FORCED TO
LIVE DUE TO PROGRAMMED-POVERTY VIA MY ENEMIES, AKA THE MILI-2-FORCE;
AND THEY HAVE RELENTLESSLY DECIDED TO SET OFF FUCKING FIRE ALARMS.
FIRST
FIRE ALARM WENT OFF AT A PIERCING ROTTEN FUCKING 7:51 THIS MORNING,
19 JUNE, 2015, FRIDAY.
ENGINE
LADDER 15 OF FORT PIERCE, DEACTIVATED SMOKE-FIRE ALARM AT 8:00 AM.
HH88HH88HH88HH88HH88
AND YES THANK YOU SO FUCKED UP KINDLY, FOR PASSING THIS WONDERFUL AND
LOVELY HUNTINGTON CURSE DOWN TO ME, OH GAP PARENTS AND FAM!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
IS THE LAST MOTHER FUCKING TIME I WILL EVER DO THIS. AS SOON AS I
LOGGED OFF, ALL HELL BROKE CUNT CHEWING LOOSE; SIR SHERIFF
KENNETH MASCARA, OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY IN FLORIDA,
USA-ESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AT 9:11, THE POWER DIED, AND I WAS
WITHOUT ELECTRICITY UNTIL ABOUT 11:24. THIS
FUCKED UP MY DOCTOR APPOINTMENT ALSO. I WAS ALL SET TO RELAX
FOR A WHILE WITH THE TV, AND BOOM; MY CUNT HUFFING LITTLE PATHETIC
WORLD TOTALLY SHATTERED. IT IS VERY HOT WITHOUT FANS AND AIR FOR TWO
HOURS!! I WAS TOLD WHEN I WALKED DOWNSTAIRS, DOWN SIX FLIGHTS OF
STEPS; THAT I WON'T BE ABLE TO USE ELEVATORS, THAT NO BACK UP
GENERATORS ARE WORKING, AND THAT IT WOULD BE A GOOD FOUR HOURS BEFORE
THE POWER WOULD BE MOTHER FUCKING RESTORED. THEY CLAIM THAT I SHOULD
HAVE RECEIVED A NOTE AT MY DOOR, ABOUT THIS, SO I WOULD HAVE BEEN
PREPARED FOR IT. I GOT NO NOTE AT
ALL AT MY DOOR ABOUT THIS; FORT PIERCE FUCKING COPS, SHERIFF
SIR, GOVERNOR RICK SCOTT, ATTORNEY GENERAL PAM BONDI; NONE,
NONE NONE!!!!!!! SOMEONE DID NOT WANT ME WATCHING THOSE FIRST
EPISODES THAT I MISSED, EITHER ON ONE CABLE CHANNEL, OR THE OTHER
ONE; AS I USUALLY SWITCH BACK AND FORTH BETWEEN ''GHOST WHISPERER'',
AND ''LAW AND ORDER'', ON THE FRIDAY
MORNING FUCKING CABLE TV SCHEDULE. I CAN ONLY WONDER WHY, AND
JUST WHAT IS FUCKING GOING ON. THEN AGAIN, SHORTLY PAST A HALF PAST
ELEVEN; ANOTHER FIRE ALARM WENT
BOOMING OFF, AND TEN MINUTES LATER, IT WAS DEACTIVATED; ONLY
THIS TIME, NO FIRE TRUCK WAS
OUTSIDE ON AVENUE FUCKING B, BEE YO, AND SO BOO-YA TO
ALL-AYA'S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HOLY
MOTHER FUCKING GODDESS AND TOILET BIBLE FLUSHES, WHY IS SARAH KRASSLE
PERSECUTING ME TO FUCKING DEATH, GREAT KIND WORLD? IS SHE EVER GOING
TO GROW UP AND GET A LIFE AND FORGIVE???????? YOU TALK ABOUT BEING
COMFY IN YOUR OWN SKIN, BIZZ PART PP, HEY GREAT, I'M HAPPY AS SHIT
EATING HELLFIRE FOR YOU, DUDE, AND I TOTALLY MEAN THAT. BUT IF YOU
HAD TO LIVE MY FUCKING CUNT PWERSECUTED AND HARASSED LIFE ENDLESSLY;
YOU WOULDN'T BE COMFY ONE MOTHER FUCKING LITTLE WHITTLE ASS BIT, YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONICCCCCCCCC
''MMMMMMMMMMMMM'',
hear my voice print electronically and sixth dimensionally.
Destroy
all these horrendous fucking enemies making my life a brutal
excruciating unrelenting hellfire nightmare. You know exactly what I
want done, so scan, empower, AND FUCKING DO IT, OR ELSE YOU WILL BE
TOTALLY OBLITERATED!!!!
ALL
ORDERS, ALLTECHNOLOGIES, POWER IS CRANKED UP TO THE MAX (PPG).
MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-MEOW
MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-MEOW
MEOW-MEOW-MEOW-MEOW
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TANSTALKER
AND MOUNTAINPEN
I
do not think I will survive this attack. I will not get any sleep
tonight with this beeping all night long. If I unplug, there is no
phone, no nothing. This is why I loved the old days before all this
hi-tech fucking cunt junk, and this is why my enemies love it today,
as they are in total control of our lives, and can wipe out their
enemies covertly and harshly, and get scott fuckiGN free away with
it. Even two blankets covering it, hardly muffles the sound. If any
complaints come in, all I can do is tell the truth, What was I
supposed to do? This never happened to me before! Assholes are going
in and out, and it is half past three; so none of these dirt bags can
complain about me with all the fuckiGN shit they do anyway. Well, now
I need to buy a new video machine, and a backup power brick; at
Walmart. I guess I'll be eating soup for a few weeks. This
is how my enemies keep me endlessly down, oppressed, and poverty
stricken. This has gone on all of my mother fuckiGN life.
Don't tell me not to bitch and complain, you phonies out there. These
preachers make it all sound so good. Let them live my cunt chewing
life for a while, and watch them fucking curse out GOD from one end
of the church, straight to the other end, and back again.
When
I went out on my errands, they somehow wiped out my backup power
brick, and this has caused all this hell and aggravation.
My
third and final spread, over the two blankets, seems to have kept the
noise from this defective brick to a minimum. I sure won't get cold
in the night, and need any of them. The lows have not been under 80
to the south of me for a week, and even here it barely drops below
the fucking eighties. I just hope when the super disasters strike
soon; they remember this night, and what was done to me; and then let
them really mother fuckiGN cry into their cunt huffing beers.
ALL
THESE POWER FUCK UPS HAVE RUINED MY COMPUTER, AND MY BACK UP POWER
BATTERY, SHERIFF MASCARA; SO
IS THIS FAIR?
I AM JUST A POOT LITTLE DUDE ON SOCIAL FUCKING SECURITY DISABILITY,
PERSECUTED AND DESTROYED BY MOTHER FUCKING ZILLIONAIRS,
SIR?????????????? I
SURE AS SHIT ASS HELL DO NOT THINK IT IS FAIR,
KIND SIR. HOW ABOUT YOU, MISTER RONALD WIRTZ SENIOR, CCPO, UP IN
NO-JOY-Z?
Audience
But
Patty's powerful FASCITAR tapes are a whole other ballgame, huh
MERRY???????????? October 31 is a bad one for me too, in case you are
interested.
Am
I ''ddddoin' it right'' Mr. Walmart???????
I
will never forget the way Bruce Pennock, bob McDowell, Daniel Mackey,
and Patricia Hollister; all seemed to be one huge combination of
something that I was never able to quite put my finger on back in
1974. Still, this old audio-collector from East Bengal, is still
here, and the great Copyright Office knows this, to this very day.
Fuck me, world, I must be sacrificed for the sake of the great
Jehovah-Scylla Goddess, SHE-IS!!!!!!!!!!!! SHE has this thing about
sacrificial fucking lambs, and who am I to argue with my
teen-queen?????????? After all this fence stuff, hay Bob-1400-OWL,
when in Rome, we count in Roman, and do all things Roman. Like gee
fucking willagars, YO!!!!!!!!!!!
The fucking fat man from China says, “me' Chinese cookie is almost as prophetic as me' I-Ching wands that I left back in Ann King's place; the rented home owned by FBI-AGENT, Steve Caruso, of Austin, Texas”!!!!!!!!
Ron,
ADA, up in Jersey and back in the nineties, kind sir; you told me
they would react when tested, and you seem to know these fart bags a
lot better than I ever will. I did all the legwork you told me to do,
and it led me to places that go a few light mind universes beyond
fucking Carlisle, Pennsylvania, USA, kind sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh the
Astral Gods, let this poor little flower child of the sixties go and
die already, while all sisters sing about it, even in very naughty
houses. You
be polite, Tommy Dizzy-Doe-Dee
Roe/Reale!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
If
you kept my stuff ANN KING; you are sitting on a gold mine, that
makes your great baseball card collection, pale by comparison. I'll
bet you already have figured this out by now.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
NO
THANK YOU, LET ME NEVER JOIN FUCKING HADDONWOOD ON 27 JUNE OF 1994,
HUH LIZZY-GIRL??????????? WOWOWO-WOOOOO!!!!!!!!!! IS THAT A MAJOR
FUCKING DRAGNET OR WHAT, MISTER FRIDAY????????????????? FUCK THIS DAM
ASS FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
KNOW YOU DON'T WANT MY INNOCENT PATHETIC BLOOD TO BE SPILLED ON YOUR
WATCH, SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, SIR, SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLORIDA! PLEASE
WATCH OUT FOR ME!
You
know kind sheriff sir, you are a really cool dude, and I always enjoy
seeing you on my local news. They keep you real busy. I always tell
my enemies, “Don't come down to this part of the wooded-neck, and
start trouble”. As you and your local area co-sheriffs know only
too well, they don't listen to me. Oh well, Halloween and BOO to us
all, huh my friend? Maybe Patty shoulda' let Merry out on Halloween
back in 1974 instead of punishing her, but then, always wondered why
certain places seem to be power-points, and even my bankruptcy
attorney up in New Jersey seemed to know something. Well, I doubt
I'll be around much more than a couple months, and it will be all
over for me, my pal Sheriff Ken Mascara. How I remember Marc up at
Harvest, saying he was one step ahead of you all the time. I told
him, not forever my friend, and he laughed. I think he and BOO bothy
ended up in your hospitality sweet up there on Rock Road. No one ever
listens to me, Kenny, sir. Hey, I'm used to that, it's been 121
deci-annums of it now in my current-me-lifetime.
JUNE
19, 2015,
FRIDAY
AFTERNOON AT 12:19,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 91 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-91/L-72).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 52%, FEELING LIKE 98.
WINDS
ARE S AND CALM, AND GUSTING TO 8.
ALL
SAVANTS OF HELL, ''THE END''!!!!!!!!!!
©
MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN MOHR 2006-2015
©
BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM) 2006-2015
ALL
RIGHTS RESERVED
HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 204
Jeepers-creepers,
lots of fire alarms are going off these days again. At least, and in
keeping positive attitude upbeat Twinbay happy; it was nice for a
while. Some would argue in the negative to piss lovely Twinbay off,
that the law of contrast works to only heighten the bad shit when it
comes back. At the risk of an angry Twinbay, I tend to view this more
pessimistic outlook myself. It seems to beat the other when compared
in an arm wrestle of pure logic, at least for me.
This
unusual weird weather is even being discussed on local news, so it
isn't just crazy little fucking me, when I say that DIANA has really
either let me down this year big time, or someone is stopping this
great HOLY SPIRIT part of this TRIUNE ENTITY GODDESS, from being
anywhere around me, and even on the lightning detection weather map
of the TWB APP system. You all see it for yourself, I am not making
this up or magically doing it, but if you wish to give me credit for
being god almighty; then go right fucking ahead, folks!
Bottoms
up Dawn-Marie King. You and promise-curse Ann have wished me a
nightmare time in Florida back half a decade ago, and you have surely
received your mother fucking wish. I wish the gods I prayed to had
the power or cared about me, the way that the ones you all pray to,
seem to adore all of you awesome dirt bags!!!!!!!!!
SAY
HI, AND AHA; MMCN, FROM EXTON, PA-USA-ESMWG, WHY DON'T YOU?
Audience
Let
me tell you something, great folks. Most of you think I a just a
complaining dirt bag nut case. Fine, but here's a legitimate question
for you. If I did not have a world filled with legitimate major
gripes, do you really think I would be blogging and doing all of this
fucking shit? If so, stop reading this blog why don't you, as you
don't know me from jack shit cubed! These mother fucking new
motorbike riders are always a royal pain in my cunt, and even as I
speak are making their noisy dirt ball trek around my place. If it
isn't one attack, it is another, for 3-5 decades, day in and mother
fucking day out. Laugh all you want, as I know the truth. First, that
I ain't fucking crazy or imagining any of this dog shit. Second, that
if anyone else had to experience a tiny fraction of my hell, they
would lose it and go cunt eating bonkers in 48 hours, TOPS. Even as I
typed that, I had to mother fucking endure another persecution, Bob
McDowell, sir and old pal. They struck me with another mother fucking
WORD-DISAPPEARING-HACK, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!
But
Patty's powerful FASCITAR tapes are a whole other ballgame, huh
MERRY???????????? October 31 is a bad one for me too, in case you are
interested.
Am
I ''ddddoin' it right'' Mr. Walmart???????
HEY,
EVEN IF YOU TELL ME DIFFERENTLY, I KNOW THE TRUTH. YOU ROCK JIM TURD
EATING BURR!
How
many of you remember or know about the educational-information on
tape, that my mom found on her coworker's desk, Pat Hollister? My
theory, flawed or otherwise, Moorestown Mama, is that when I blogged
about the great Fascitar of 1969, and then Eddie Lynch created the
Morianity-Foundation Web-Site; bells went off, and cosmic tumblers
all clicked into place, from cornfields to lightning goddesses, to
great sixties rebel-writer-authors. Oh golly gash darn gee, am I
getting too warm in the cold-cool-warm-hot game you enjoy playing
with me, GAP Diana Arteemis? You know the funny part of the human
brain is how we forget tiny things that matter most. I speak of how I
carried a portable tape recorder with me all the time back at age 17
and 18; to school, when visiting relatives, the whole dam nine yards
from WAYV to ocean waves to all fences the world over. Yes GAP ©
Office, to quote my daughter, “I KNOW”. But what do I know, Steve
Chants???????
The fucking fat man from China says, “me' Chinese cookie is almost as prophetic as me' I-Ching wands that I left back in Ann King's place. You know, the one that the family and I rented and was owned by the FBI-AGENT, Mister Steve Caruso, of Austin, Texas”!!!!!!!! WEEEEE!
SO
TTTTTTTommmmmey RRRRReale, and J.C. Walmart; I just want to know,
flawed theories or not; if I am at least trying to do what Ron Wirtz,
the ADA back in 1995, told me to do; you know, some legwork, to quote
his words verbatim. Metaphysically, I should be able to squat a ton
of weight after all the work I've done, Mister Prosecutor of the CCPO
up in Jersey, USA.
If
you kept my stuff ANN KING; you are sitting on a gold mine, that
makes your great baseball card collection, pale by comparison. I'll
bet you already have figured this out by now.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!
I
just love pwetty fwowers, fwolks!!!!!!!!
Sheriff
Ken Mascara, sir; how I remember Marc up at the 25th
Street Harvest in Fort Pierce, back early in 2011, telling me that he
was trying to stay one step ahead of you all the time. I told him,
that is not a great idea, and that his luck would not hold out
forever; and he just laughed at me. I think he and BOO both ended up
in your hospitality sweet, up there on Rock
Road.
No one ever listens to me, Kenny, sir. I'm used to that after being
121 semi-annums now in my current-me-lifetime, of no one listening to
one word that I ever say!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW.
JUNE
19, 2015,
EARLY
FRIDAY MORNING AT 12:25,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 82 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
YESTERDAY-------(H-90/L-71).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 74%, FEELING LIKE 87.
WINDS
ARE ESE AT 4, AND GUSTING TO 17.
TALK
ABOUT SUPER POWERED SYMBOLOGY, YO!!!!!!!
ALL
SAVANTS KNOW THIS ONE; ''THE END''ocrinologists
AND
MICROSOFT CORPORATION ARE PERFECT TOGETHER.
SUPPLEMENTAL
BLOG ENTRY OF 6-19-2015
MY
BLOOD IS ON YOUR HANDS, ATTORNEY GENERAL PAM BONDI, LOCAL FPPD, AND
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA. I TOLD YOU THIS PERSECUTION WOULD TURN THE DOW
JONES AROUND, AND JUST AS I SAID, IT HAS GAINED BACK THAT 500 FUCKING
POINTS THAT I TOLD YOU IT WOULD AFTER ALL THIS MOTHER FUCKING DEATH
SIEGE, AND USING ICPE-APE-TECH ON ME.
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500
point gain, after that monster fucking illegal utility assault
against my mother fucking civil rights, as if you give a shit,
SECURITIES AND EXCHANGE COMMISSION CROOKS!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
HOW
QUICKLY YOU ALL FORGOT ENRON, BERNIE MADOFF, AND THE HUGE RIP OFF OF
2008-2009!!!! THE
RICH FAT CATS
HAVE IT ALL BACK, AND PLENTY MORE; WHILE
WE LITTLE PEOPLE,
ALL GOT ROYALLY MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING
SCREWED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And
you wonder why I don't fucking trust this government, LADS AND
LASSIES? When Donaldson,
Lufkin, and Jenrette,
screwed my mom and I, out of our thousand dollar savings in 1995,
with illegal tactics; the
SEC wouldn't even respond to my mother fucking letter
of complaint, and I wrote to them three times; as recently as here in
Florida. And you want me to vote, trust my officials, and be part of
a crooked fucking defrauding system like this? Don't make me mother
fucking throw the shit up, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!
I
KNEW WHEN THEY WERE POURED IT ON WITH THAT NIGHTMARE UTILITY ASSAULT,
I WOULD GET HAMMERED BY A BULL ON MOTHER FUCKING WALL STREET; GOOD
FOLKS. I
HAVE GONE THROUGH THIS MISERABLE
ICPE-APE-PARALLEL-EVENT
NIGHTMARE FUCKING CRAP SINCE AUGUST 15, 1986;
SO I THINK I KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT AFTER ALL THIS MOTHER
FUCKING TIME AND HELLISH PERSECUTION!!!!
THE
FUCKING END.
LAUGH
AT ME ALL YOU WANT TO FOLKS, BUT IF THEY DIDN'T FUCKING HAVE ME TO
PERSECUTE THIS MORNING, JUST SHY OF THE OPENING BELL, AND ALL DAY
LONG AS WELL; THIS
WOULD HAVE BEEN A STRAIGHT LINE DOWN TO DOGSHIT.
PARALLEL EVENT HAS TO BE REAL, OR I COULD NOT HAVE DISPROVED THE
MIGHTY EINSTEIN, BACK IN 1986, BEATING THE UNBEATABLE GAME OF FUCKING
ROULETTE, IN THE ATLANTIC CITY CASINOS, YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND YES I WAS RIGHT FOLKS, THEIR
EVIL MARKETS MADE A KILLING ON THE WEEK,
DESPITE SMALL LOSSES ON FRIDAY AND MONDAY. YOU FIGURE IT OUT, AND SEE
IT ALL FOR YOURSELF; GREAT SHERIFF K.M. SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 203
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GLOBAL AUDIENCE IN SHADE RATIO
THINK
ABOUT IT FOR A PUSSY SCRATCHING SECOND, GREAT FOLKS. IF YOU COULD
INFLUENCE THE WAY ANYONE THINKS OR BEHAVES, EVEN FOR JUST FIVE OR TEN
MINUTES, ANYONE, NO LIMIT ON WHO, NO LIMIT ON THE CIRCUMSTANCE; YOUR
POWER MAKES THAT OF SAY THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, SEEM LIKE
A TWO WATT LIGHTBULB IN COMPARISON. THIS IS WHAT THE WEAKEST AND
SMALLEST MEMBERS OF TH EEXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY ARE ABLE TO
DO JUST BY SAYING NIGHTY-NIGHT TO THEIR WIFE OR HUBBY, AND THEN
DRIFTING OFF TO A CONTROLLED-SLEEP. I KNOW YOU SEE ME AS A CRAZY
PERSON. IF YOU DIDN'T; THE MILITUFORCE WOULD HAVE SHUT ME UP WITH A
PIPE BOMB THROUGH MY WINDOW OR DO A CASINO MOVIE CAR BLOW UP, A LONG
LONG FUCKING CUNT EATING TIME AGO, YO BRO!!!! Another way of seeing
this would be,
“THE
END” OF ME, REAL/E FUCKING SOON!
Mouse
jumping just started fucking up, Bob McDowell, so if the hack shows
up where you have to hit your CONTROL-A to highlight and read, you
will know why, just like a short while back while I
was
discussing the great Sir Einstein, and my father's good pal from
Princeton Park, up in No-Joy-Z!
MORE
MOTHER FUCKING MOUSE-JUMPING HACKING, FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS
COMMISSION, SIR, AND TOTAL VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL RIGHTS TO FUCKING
CUNT SUCKING FREEDOM OF SPEECH, GUARANTEED ME UNDER TH EFIRST
AMMENDMENT TO THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, YO YO YO!!!
Oh
great banker Heinz Gottwald Second Cuzz and late-great dude of
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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DON'T
GET ME MOTHER FUCKING ANGRIER THAN THIS GOD DAM FUCKING STORM, YOU
MILITUFORCE SCUMBAG SCOUNDRELS FROM FUCKING CUNT HELLFIRE, YO YO YO
YO YO YO!!!!!
TANSTALKER
AND MOUNTAINPEN
I
have the WEEEEEEE—YUMS-TOWN Fire Company going by, Dave Roth, at 22
past 10 this moanin' YO, WEEEEEEEEE, literally. I suppose Mike
McNulty could kick in right about here, after nearly 44 years now,
with his world famous quotation of, “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA”.
YOU
AND YOUR BANKRUPTCY LAWYER, AND ALL HOWARDS; 'REAL GOOD LEGWORK'. YA'
LOOKIN' FOR A METAL FROM ADA RON WIRTZ SENIOR, YO YA' BUTTWIPE??????
HEY
TAST; QUIT MAKING FUN OF MY KID, YOU DAM FELINE PRICK YOU.
SHEEEEEEEEEIT
MOUNTAINSQUIRT; I WOULDN'T DO THAT. I'M JUST SCREWING WITH ASSHOLE
YOU.
WHAT
MAKES YOU SUCH A MEAN CAT, TANSTALKER?????????
SHOVE
A TONNA' SHIT IN YOUR EYE. I AM A FUN LOVING PUSSY. I GUESS YOU TYEND
TO BRING OUT THE NASTY-ASS IN ME, YO!
TELL
ME THIS, MEOW-KING; HAS POOR GAWKY'S OFFSPRING BEEN STRUCK YET BY ANY
2009 STAIR-TRAFFIC??????????????
NOW
WHO'S TEASING YOUR KID; YOU MORON????
HEY,
AT LEAST I DON'T SECRETLY HAVE PEOPLE TAPED IN PHA BUILDINGS IN 1990,
OR MESS WITH PEEPS' RIDES AFTHER THEY DO FAVORS FOR THEM, MISTER
MEOW-TAST!!!!!!!!
FAVORS?
HOW ABOUT HIS REALLY BIG FAVOR TO YOU, PUKEHEAD? HE TRANSLATED YOUR
VENEZULAN LOVE SONG BACK THEN, FOR FREE. MAYBE HE THOUGHT YOU'D AT
LEAST TIP HIM A FIN FOR HIS TIME AND TROUBLE, BEFORE YOU JUST
'FLASHED' HIM OFF, BRAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! START THINKING OF SHIT YOU
DUMB ASS HUMAN.
LISTEN
YOU WISE ASS CAT, I DID THINK ABOUT THAT. WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU'RE
SUCH A DAM ASS ALLKNOWER? YOU SIT AROUND MEOWING ALL DAY YA' LAZY
BASTARD, AND THEN YOU BRING ME GRIEF-CUBED!
OH
UP YOURS, HUMAN-PEN. I AM SMART ENOUGH TO KNOW ABOUT PATTY AND HER
GREAT CASSETTE TAPES! JUST WHERE DO YOU THINK SHE GOT ALL OF THAT
STUFF, AND HOW DO YOU THINK YOU AND YOUR AWESOME SCREWEY MOM FITTED
INTO THE EQUATION, BACK IN 1974, ALONG WITH MELANIE'S
'SSSSSSS'S'???????
LIAR,
YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THIS, YOU'RE A CATY, JUST BECAUSE YOU
WERE THERE, I AM THE ONE BEHIND THIS TECHNO-VERB SYSTEM RIGHT NIOW IN
2015!
YOU
naïve LITTLE PRICK. WHO DO YOU THINK IS CHANNELING ALL OF THIS SHIT
INTO YOUR MIND AND MAKING YOU DO ALL THIS, FROM THEN RIGHT STRAIGHT
THROUGH TO NOW, ASSHOLE? YOU NEED TO REMEMBER, OR JUST GO AND WRITE
MORE SONGS FOR SARAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OR BETTER STILL, TAKE ESTELLE
BASSLER'S GOOD ADVICE, AND ''COME ON DOWN AND LAND''.
YEAH,
LIKE MY DISTANT-CUZZ DONNIE DID THAT DAY UP ON THE ROOF OF HIS
FUCKING PLAZA HOTEL? I'LL BET PAULA FUCKING KING SHIT HER GORGEOUS
SELF WHEN SHE HEARD ABOUT THAT DAY FROM SOMEONE IN THE FAM, MAYBE ANN
HERSELF, WHO CAN EVER KNOW, FROM HERE TO WASH-DOCK?
THAT
CRASS SENSE OF HUMOR IS GOING TO GET YOUR TEETH TAKEN OUT. REMEMBER
WHAT YOUR OLD BIZZ-TART TOLD YOU; STRAW-DRINKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHO'S
GONNA HIT ME, YOU TANSTALKER?
I'M
SURE YOU REMEMBER THAT RIGHT CROSS THAT YOUR DAUGHTER HAS.
GO
DIDDLE YOURSELF, TAST. SHE ISN'T GONNA' HIT ME. AND YES, I AM THE ONE
WHO IS HAVING TH ELAST WORD TODAY, SHITTY-KITTY!!!
ALL
SAVANTS KNOW THESE WORDS; ''THE
END''
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