HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 233

PHOTOS ARE COURTESY OF THE WEATHER BUG (THB).

Oh yes folks, I fucked up as usual. SARAH CALLIO's Private-Cosmicoded Number is 297, not 220, so there went that idiotic theory, right along with MAMA-Moorestown and other flawed theories from those famous last two eighties dam years!!!!!!!! Sahwee about that CHIEF!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me start my barnacle beach cleaning and sand-sweeping!

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Gender	Male
Industry	Military
Occupation	persecution study statistic
Location	Fort Pierce, Florida, United States
Introduction	being one of perhaps ten humans since time began who have memory going back far beyond current physical birth, I am doing my best to deal with an extremely unpleasant situation.
Interests	finding my way home to the void infinity.
Favorite Movies	Old movies in general, not filled with so much blood and gore. They need to tell a story and have a moral, not making you waste two hours wondering why you did so at the end, as with almost all of them.
Favorite Music	Most older music has enjoyable qualities, symphonic pieces, piano sonata, even some early and middle last century stuff, all good ballads with great vocalists.
Favorite Books	Being specific is not as we 60's kids said a lot, my thing. If pressed, any informative and educational book at all, as well as great detective stories, and some paranormal research books also.

When you open your eyes underwater, do you ever worry that you'll drown?

Well, I did drown in 1995, in South Atlantic City. Remember, I am the one in 1984 from Highland Avenue.

I just better BBBBBBBB dam careful, huh old buddy Regis?????? AHA-AHA!

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Hay Pope Sir, Your Eminence Sir,

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????????

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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.

nhis all allowed me to do the Astral Travels and so much more, and all from a waste paper basket meant for my mom to fish that so-called educational stuff out of, back in 1974. Does anyone anywhere, have a story even remotely resembling mine, Bob Andrews, old 1975 buddy old pal; I mean really, team player; gimme' a break, YO. How many Bob Andrews lookalikes live on Oak Street in HHNJUSA back in 1975, Paul Evans Pedersen; old buddy, old pal???????????????? Mack Kaiter, in all honesty sir; this really really really really is totally and absolutely ridiculous, YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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!!!!!!!!!

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.

JULY 6, 2015,

LATE MONDAY AFTERNOON AT 4:42,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 84 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H-88/L-72).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 80%, FEELING LIKE 94.

WINDS ARE ESS AT 5, AND GUSTING TO 10.

OH BOY, Sarah Callio is NOT PCN-220.

OH BOY, Sarah Callio is NOT PCN-220.

OH BOY, Sarah Callio is NOT PCN-220.

OH BOY, Sarah Callio is NOT PCN-220.

OH BOY, Sarah Callio is NOT PCN-220.

OH BOY, Sarah Callio is NOT PCN-220.

I HAVE NOT BEGUN TO TELL THINGS; DAVID LEIGH PUSHDOWN SMITH, AND SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA, KIND SIRS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Still, as Neilson puts it so well, this is how the story goes, but as I will now amend and add to these great words, there is a lot more to this freaking tale of misery and woe, and it will be forthcoming, first to the Atlantic County Prosecutor, as I am going to demand my website back, as I legally paid for it, and I did nothing wrong; thus I plan to hire a Florida attorney, to pursue this matter, so I can re-post this up, as the 'MORIANITY-FOUNDATION-2'.

Everyone thinks of stairways to heaven leading up, but this one seems to be leading down. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, Paula Uwich, and lovely BX sisters. I hope all of you sleep real well at night, and give my best, to the GAP MACY BUNCH, folks!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now what is cuter than this; unless, to quote the GAP whoever she really was, DMK, someone is ''totally soulless''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

David Charles Roth said it all back in the late eighties. “There are more horses asses than there are horses”.

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No bands of gold, no 1970, no hit songs played while staying at the child fucking cunt molesters home on Cornwall Avenue in Ventnor, New Jersey, praise Godd-ESS! Notice al of the recent fucking EWP or Entertainment World Punning in recent blogs where they fucking hack me and it seems to be not only fucking up my blog words, but an agenda to it as well, if you study all these machine and mind hacks, or RAW! I am not doing this, and swear that on the graves of pain; Tyler, Freida, and the Central Offices in Dogtown on Province Olympia of Phase-2-Reality!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WO Mister Honda Harner!!!!!!!

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THIS WAS HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 233.

STRONG, FREE, AND FAKE SPRINGSTEIN; HUH?

WHAT'S MY TOM CRUISE FIGHTER JET FUCKING 1988 EXCUSE; PROSECUTOR RON WIRTZ FROM EARLY IN THE FUCKING NINETEEN-NINETIES; RIGHT OLD BUDDY FROM CAMDEN COUNTY IN NEW FUCKED UP JERSEY, SIR?????????

Mizz Bondi, how can you NOT BELIEVE my stuff??????????????????????????

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