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I
took a utility attack with the cable TV fucking up so that I had to
jiggle the wires to restore the mother fucking picture at about ten
past four this afternoon. This is a major violation of my civil
liberties when I pay my cable TV bill every single month. There is a
freeze up and some kind of interruption of service every single day
and this has been going on now for close to a year, and worsening all
the time, Board of Public Utilities. The doors were annoying until
early middish afternoon when they finally eased off. The stress of
this and many other things is taking a major toll on my already
failing health, Attorney General Bondi, and State Police and local
PEEDEE!!!!
WELCOME KIND
PERSON.
YOU ARE READING THE
BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN,
AND THE AFTER
MORIANITY PROJECT (AMP).
BOOK TITLE:
THE EPITOME OF
HARASSMENT LIVES ON IN C21 AND M3, CHAPTER #018
Global Audience in shade ratio:
Every
day, I am persecuted and the stock market shoots up. When the shit
against me backs off, it drops. It's as simple as that. If it drops
too much, the billionaire enemy parallel event users damage my
property covertly and stealthfully. It is not complicated, and has
gone on for three solid mother fucking decades now, and no one will
help me get it stopped or even believe a fucking cunt word I
say!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Does
all the weird syfy shit tie in somehow with this persecution of me,
many ask. Well, if you cannot see that it does without me writing a
million words on the subject, then I may as well quit right now.
Exactly what is going on around me can never be told for one powerful
reason. The reality to it all floats on a bubble of endlessly moving
hyperspace equation. You think this is funny, McNulty? FUCK YOU PAL!
Anyone
who would try and get an absolute solid handle on it is a fool, as
Ron Wirtz at the Prosecutor's Office of Camden County in New Jersey
found out around 1992 when I drove through Haddonfield, New Jersey
one morning after leaving my work, to go home, along Warwick Road.
Someone up in a tree-house that overhung the road dropped some weird
object on me as I drove by, damaging my vehicle. When Ron and his men
investigated, the entire tree house had been removed and they thought
I made up the entire story. I did not make it up. After this, I knew
I was a mother fucking cooked Roswellian!
People
hear the story of how I seemed to already know about my Avalon
musical project back in 1994 from up here in 2012 when I did it, you
know, the ''You'll Be Crossing Over'' song, and how I used my
daughter's driving instructions to me in 1984 as a digital vocoder
sampling, verses my telling in the TPB book, about using the “I
KNOW” from 1972 to connect into the Lightning Communications
System. I don't know anything. I am going along for the ride. Some
other entity or entities know all the fucking shit here, but it isn't
me.Maybe it's aliens, maybe it's the dam feds,who can know such
things? Personally, I feel the best explanation an donly explanation
for that matter; is the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND
SOCIETY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That's just my personal opinion people;
but to quote 1980 Mashell Daniels, “I'm
entitled to it”!
JULY
29, 2015,
WEDNESDAY
NIGHT AT 9:51,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 79 DEGREES FNHT.
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 85%, FEELING LIKE 84.
WIND
IS W AT 4, AND GUSTING HARD TO 36.
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WELCOME
TO JUPITER INLET, FLORIDA, USA
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2015)
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN
ALL
RIGHTS RESERVED
Thank
you beautiful lightning for coming over this afternoon to see me a
while, when I really needed you to. IWALU so, and I need your codes
to show, or sound; with the great BJ's permission of
course!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
CLICK
HERE ON THESE LINKS TO READ OLDER BLOGS.
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!!!!
I
KNEW WHEN THEY WERE POURING IT ON TODAY, THAT I WAS GETTING 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!!!!
WHENEVER
THE MAJOR HARASSMENT BEGINS, IT SHOOTS BACK UP, AND I HAVE FUCKING
PUT UP WITH THIS SHIT FOR THIRTY SOLID YEARS NOW, SHERIFF KJM
SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All
of this illegal persecution of me, since August of 1986; is in
total violation of my CIVIL AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS; WORLD TRIBUNAL
COURTS AT THE HAGUE!!!!!!!!!!
YEAH,
GO MEOW THAT ONE!!!!!!!!!!
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SOMEONE
IS SCREWING WITH THE COUNT ON THIS BLOG. I KNOW THIS WITH CERTAINTY.
How
does the graph above correspond with the day count number? It
doesn't, that's how, Mister Google!
Audience
Doctor
Doctor, tell me the news!
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
soon to follow blogs are going to tell the exact instructions for
working the FASCITAR-6-10-system, how to beat the waking freeze fear,
how to control sleep after sleeping and waking up, and a lot more.
This is not for the faint hearted. Ask monster ass Lakehouse
Okay-2-Choke-me Nick. Or better still, distant Cuzz David; I can take
my washcloth lungs from 1970, 'booby'; and jail house 2010 Boo; and
scrub my hands real good, while my throat gets squeezed, and I get
major lied to, by mean nasty scary giant African Americans, toting
guns under their suit jackets, and calling themselves the
Rastafarian's; and all of this; while also simultaneously getting all
four of my automobile hubcaps hammered and broken, while I go inside
of a small psychic shop, Mister Games Expert Patrick Jane; to get a
Tarot Card reading, after leaving a swim and health club; and before
going home to a nice home cooked meal, from my nice whittle mommy, in
1996, and then 33 weeks later, along comes PEE, and more memory loss
for me at the great Sam and Son of Sam Highview Christy Cheers
Apartments, of good old giant WILL-I-AM-ST-OWN police officer
syndrome city (GWPOS)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Someone
is watching my every move!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ALL
SAVANTS KNOW THIS ONE, THE END!
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