Ladies
and gentlemen; things have been bad for me for millions of years, and
recently, it is climaxing to an unfathomable zenith. Believe me,
don't believe me; it won't alter reality a bit.
Rapped
up in this nightmare; are the fictionally named characters, in the
great latter 1994 book that I wrote, “The Permission Barrier”. A
few of these characters were cleverly rearranged by the true Phase-4
author of this writing, as no writer or so-called creator of anything
in waking mortal life is capable f making up anything. Phase-4
entities literally come into us, and then they live and exist through
our imaginations and dreams and ideas, and along that line. It's
been suggested by intelligent thinkers from time to time that all of
us are really Phase-4 entities in some kind of lower dimensionality
if you will. I am not presently adhering or agreeing with that theory
in cosmos, but I can be wrong about this as easily as I can be
correct.
Long
story made as short as possible, anything can be, and nothing really
is. This surface appearing paradox and oxymoron of a sort is not as
confusing or brain teasing as one might think. Many things make no
sense. Right up until two years ago, I was flirted with heavily by
girls as young as twenties. I never had cuts or lifts, and look
pretty much like my photo on thisblog posted ten years ago. What is a
bigger and more absurd piece of craziness and paradox than this?
No
one believes my stories for the most part. They think I am a lunatic
who makes up wild stories, for reasons each doubter most likely
concludes to their own set of thinking patterns, what might make
sense to them as to why. I know these are not made up stories, and
many of them are miracles that would get someone canonized, so
putting it all together and nol doubt every pope in the history of
the Catholic Church would die of a heart attack, should they all have
witnessed my entire life. Is this just another unexplainable paradox?
Could it all have happened for mind-less and rhyme-less reasons?
Again, anything can be, and nothing really is. Finding the middle
ground reality to that would transform a mortal into a god. Good
luck.
It
is time for me to crash into bed. Despite these horrific days this
year, my ultra-roulette system just cannot crash and lose. Some
wonder, gee, then why not go the casino? Simple really, people. I
don't feel like going to the dam casino. Those days are over for me,
FOREVER! *** 'THE END'
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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
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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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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!CHAPTER
017--THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT LIVES ON IN C-21 AND M3
Yesterday
was a horrible day. There are constants, such as the speed of light
in physics; and when dealing with my enemy, that I have named the
Milituforce; there too are constants to this enemy and its behavior,
no matter how they may try and throw me off my game of realizing all
of this. Ever since moving into this roach building from hell here in
Fort Pierce Public Housing; Sheriff KJM sir; whenever these assholes
upstairs from me, persecute me; the day is going to be rerally bad. I
wish you would put a stealth tap on them for a while. I guarantee you
sir, you'll find they are receiving a cash payment for fucking with
me, from my evil family from the north. I will bet you a million
dollars I am right, Sheriff Mascara, kind
sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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HERE WE GO AGAIN SHERIFF MASCARA;
the major computer hacking has started up on me, at 18 past 7 on this
Wednesday morning, and the weird sounds from upstairs are again
ongoing here in my hell-building, as they were yesterday sir. Please
investigate these mother fuckers above my apartment for me! Thank you
very much.
I
am getting a nasty fucking right
side DEATH ANGEL ATTACK,
Sheriff sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mouse
jumping, highlight flipping off, and many other hacks; are on me
again, Sheriff Mascara sir. Why was I OK for those few short days
around the weekend, and then I got slammed all over again? Is it that
you somehow look out for me a short while, and then lack the manpower
to keep it up, as this is exactly what used to god dam happen to me
in 1990-1993 a lot back in the days when ADA Wirtz up in Camden, New
Jersey used to try helping me as well, kind friend?
Now
I am getting the word-disappearing mouse hack bullshit. Federal
Communications Commission, you are all dialect in your duties to
allow this monster big business group of fuckiGN hell scum dirt bags,
to keep ruing my entire life! Until the Magnesonic kicks in and
creates the biblical prophecies as my life and all of this has been
all predicted thousands of years ago by Julie White and the gang;
this will obviously go on relentlessly.
JULY
29, 2015,
WEDNESDAY
MORNING AT 7:35,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 79 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-----(H-77/L-80).
HUMIDITY
IS 90%.AND IT FEELS LIKE 86 DEGREES.
WIND
IS SW AT 5, GUSTING TO 7.
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Computer,
whoever has hurt me this week in my apartment, on my computer, and in
any other way, scan for them and all of their loved ones under a
total crush destruct punishment sequencing system, using all
technologies, all orders, and all maxed out power pull gain settings,
on a desire key 'I' to 'D'. The A/B empowerment tones that used to be
on the old style AT&T telephone system, has now been converted to
the printed words on this computer, using the long-E-vowel sound. The
A-TONE is colored RED highlight, and the B-TONE is colored blue
highlight.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO
TO G-189, CG-18, AND STOP.
There
are going to be a lot of fucking destroyed and wiped out enemies, and
IPYT!
Back
in time, 1994 to be accurate; I sent a book that I dictated onto 24
cassette tapes of C-90 length, to the United States Office of
Copyrights, Library Of The Congress. The name of this book was and
is, “THE PERMISSION BARRIER”. Last night after I fell asleep
around half past midnight; I had some wild hyperspace interactions,
or as you all may refer to it as, VIVID
WILD DREAMING!
It began where Lightning and I were making out in her wonderful great
forest at the outside rear deck of one of her very many cabins in
this place. Suddenly, I remember being swallowed up by the entire
Briggbase, which is many many trillions of miles away in this large
Province Olympia, in fact it may be a few quadrillion miles away, yet
in an instant, I was swallowed up by it, and the leader of it that we
all know here as my distant cousin donald J. Trump, was there but did
not speak to me and just pointed with his index right finger for me
to go into a large room and to then sit down in a very bright blue
chair. On the chair were the words, The Permission Barrier. The
couch, that was about thirty yards away; was bright orange, with
green stripes; like a piece of circus furniture; and on it, was an
old landlady of mine; Misses Patricia Meeker, from back in the days
when my mom and I were renting her home, on Route 561, in Gibbsboro,
New Jersey, USA. Suddenly, Patricia Meeker jumped up and screamed at
me, in this wild parallel universe (dream); and she proceeded to tell
me, that I never was meant to leave that house she sold, causing me
to have to move into the Williamstown, Highview Apartments, for a
second time. If she had not sold her house; I came to learn that I
would have remained in the timeline that I was meant to; and that she
had
been forcefully used to alter my karma and life significantly,
and very negatively. Sarah, and all of this shit from Callio to King,
and all of this; never
should have happened;
not
until way out in more distant hyperspace, where a more karma-ready-me
was better suited and fit to handle that other life-interaction.
Something about ''gamer one and gamer two, at war with each other in
a very distant galaxy'', and using us Earthlings, as mere puppets, in
their real life Packman type 5-D videogame, called
Holosolid-5D.
This is all I am willing to talk about right now, Sheriff sir, but I
will be needing your help before I am shortly to be totally viciously
fucking murdered in here; kind sir, please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just
how much pizza and ice cream, do any of you out here reading these
words, need to digest; before dropping onto your fucking pillows; and
having experiences such as BLUCRAN'S and this one????????? Maybe my
wonderful sheriff has a clue to that, as I sure don't; oh rotten
world!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
PLEASE
CLICK THESE LINKS TO ARCHIVE EARLIER 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!!!!
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!!!!
ALL
THEY HAVE TO DO IS PERSECUTE ME TO DEATH AND THEY WIN. WHEN IT BACKED
OFF FOR A SHORT WHILE, SEE ON THIS CHART HOW MUCH THE MARKETS HAD
PREVIOUSLY LOST. I TOLD YOU SHERIFF MASCARA SIR, AND AG BONDI WON'T
believe THIS IS REAL OR HELP ME ONE LITTLE BIT. WHY IS IT OK TO HURT
ME ILLEGALLY, AND VIOLATED MY FOD DAM MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' CIVIL RIGHTS;
YYYYYYY, OH GREAT KIND SHERIFF SIR, YYYYYYYYY??????????????????? THAT
IS ALL I AM ASKING OF YOU OR ANYONE IN AUTHORITY, FROM THE DAM SEC TO
THE DAM ASS FBI,
YO YO YO YO YO YO WORLD COURT AND TRIBUNAL OF THE DAM ASS FUCKING
CUNT EATRING HAGUE, YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! And
this has nothing to do with angels or Christmas, just because the
colors might match the occasion!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO
MATTER WHAT ELSE IS REAL OR UNREAL, WITHOUT ONE REALITY, NONE OF THIS
SHIT COULD BE GOING ON ALL OF THIS MOTHER FUCKING TIME; PEOPLE, YO!
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Magnesonic
will cause a MAJOR MOTHER FUCKING EARTHQUAKE, AND OTHER NATURAL
DISASTERS ALL OVER AREAS WHERE ENEMIES ARE FROM WHO ARE DOING THIS
HORRENDOUS SATANIC ACT AGAINST ME, I PROMISE YOU ALL THIS MUCH UNDER
GODDESS ALMIGHTY AS MY JUDGE, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
I am done with whoever is injuring and obliterating my life; you'll
think you were mother fucking dick licking being dealt with by twenty
of me. I'll Tahren-T that one; Boxer George!!!!!!!!!!!!
Any
© examiner, or government person, knows only too well; that I could
not have set up the days of Avalon Studio, up in 2015, and then write
the story of the lightning voice, back in 1994, on my book, TPB,
especially in lieu of anyone reading anything about me, knowing
perfectly well; that
I was not even aware of any of these things in 1994 on a conscious
level.
Now some may say, well Mark you fucking dam asshole; you're the one
going around preaching all the time about STM (Space-Time-Mind), and
this would be an ultimate prime example to illustrate your topic if
not totally proving its validity and total reality. Only one problem
here, kind world; and that is, that normally an awareness to STM
throws the very equation of itself off, and even in 1994, I was aware
of it and discussed it with my pal David Roth over the phone and in
person, perhaps using other terms than STM. But then rose Shakespeare
is always going to be Rose Shakespeare!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry about the
Christmas coincidence again, but hey all permission barriers; let me
ask you this one power-house thing, to blow your brains fucking out?
Wouldn't it be funny to hear about Misses Marola someday, winning the
Powerball Jackpot Lottery; and then asking me if I thought she was
right, in all of her so wonderful 'non-mommy-dearest' and non
'Patterson-Inductatherm flawless theories'that would somehow go along
with all of this, from Bruce Bathroom Jackoffer Gaskillover, all the
way to lovely Christmas
trees?????????????
Either someone is really doing all of this, Misses Meeker, and
getting a huge thrill out of it in some higher reality, or my name is
Professor Michio NYU Kaku. Last time I checked on it, I was Mark
Wayne Mountainpen Mohr, of course!
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Well
people; This has been the most mother fucking horrendous year of my
entire hellish nightmare mother fucking life, I swear on my
citizenship as an American, oh Cuzz Donnie Boy, and I swear as a ten
percent non-honky race status!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But
Sheriff sir, we both know that between my infallible ultra new
roulette system and my threat to use the 2020 census to speak a mind
bending truth officially, I WAS MURDERED.
In fact as I type-speak, Morty cunt chewing dirtbag Death-Angel
Mortino is buzzing on my left side, MAJOR BIG TIMWE, at half past 8
this morning!!!!!!! As I typed this, he jumped away. If Diana thinks
for a second that I forgot our magical July-27 day where she came to
me two years in a row with unfathomable colored gorgeous Intracloud
bolts, of her hot lovely lightning; then she is crazier than I mother
fucking am; YO BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!
So
why did I write about that in 1994 in my 'TPB' book, where I had
converted my machine (KFP-1980) and my (Lightning Communicator
System), combining this together, so Diana could speak her
pre-sentence coded messages to me, using the voice I got by taking my
tape recorder to the fence that day of the LINY road-trip in 1977?
For that matter, what caused me to consciously forget all of these
things including congressman Andrews and his lovely Angel when they
had that cozy little love nest on Kings Highway, right near COOLEY
HALL, just two years after I left there forever? This is all part of
what I discuss about timeline alterations causing memory problems,
and stuff that only the REAL creators of STAR TREK understand, and of
course to some smaller degree, me too. What and WHO are the REAL
creators, you ask me? Well
it wasn't Gene Roddenberry or Mister Pillar or Mister Berman;
although on legal paper, they can of course claim the credit for it.
But a few wise master guru's on this planet know, that
they were just used by lots of Patty-people
from the wonderful Shamrock Island!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The
Meeker-Speaker Wild Dream was only a small part of all this, but my
government knows all about all of it, and have been covering it all
up actively for decades ever since Roswell, New Mexico. At least a
few folks out here agree with me partially, without so much as really
truly having a mother fuckiGN rats ass clue to what they are agreeing
with here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You';re going to have to give me some real
protection now, Sheriff KJM, sir, I am going to be fuckiGN need ing
it kind sir, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sheriff, do you see just who
REALLY put that magazine in plain view of the security guard and his
clock rounds that day over at Cifaloglio's place, back in oh-seven,
kind sir? For that matter, do you see who REALLY put the magazine
together for publication, with both of those
articles??????????????????? Nothing ever just happens, my kind
sheriff, sir. My begging you for some dam real protection is just one
of those things, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
With
no exceptions, I have come to learn, with a lot of help from my
hyperspace daughter Paula King Junior, that it all has to do with the
great game of the great mother, many have called this MOTHER-NATURE
for a long time, but again, Rose Shakespeare, just what really is in
a name?????
How
these mother fucking dirt bag squat licking sub-scum turds live with
themselves, I will never know. If I tortured someone for 30 years, I
would want to spend all eternity burning in mother fucking fart
sniffing hell. That is because I have a conscience and am a good
person, you billionaire mother fuckiGN turd eating
bastards!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It took half a dick licking times to
highlight the paragraph before this one to keep it from vanishing and
losing the highlight, due to this monstrous civil rights violating
hacking!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
I wrote the 1994 book called, “The Permission Barrier”, even I
could not fathom that this would go on longer than what I already had
suffered through since it cunt huffing started in 1986, and now look
at fucking cunt shit, great folks. That was just 8 years from 86 to
94. But since 94 to now in 2015, it is another mind bending mother
fucking 21 years, almost another three times what I already had been
put through, mizz Patty Hollister Fascitar Chanting King/Queen! Am I
this important to you, oh great Julie White Avalon
Lightningvoicesampler???? You know it took me all of this death
persecution to realize how I already unconsciously knew and
remembered everything, even fuckiGN shit that hadn't yet fallen into
my conscious illusion of space-time-mind. Don't know what's getting
spoken about, anyone. Fine, you
would if you took a trip to the Washington, DC © Office, Library of
Congress,
and request to hear my Copyrighted book on tape, THE PERMISSION
BARRIER. DO YOU WANT THE 'FUCKIGN' MIND BLOW OF YOUR CUNT SUCKING
LIFE; WORLD? If so, then you'll need to go to Washington, YO YO YO!!!
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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.
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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.
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 #
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THE
WEATHER BUG (TWB)
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THE
END, ALL SAVANTS!
HOLY
FUCKING SHITWATER, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JULY
28, 2015,
TUESDAY
AFTERNOON AT 3:58,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
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EMERGENCY
SAVE 1
DOCUMENT
IS ALSO TITLED
THE
EPITOME OF HARASSMENT LIVES ON IN C21 AND M3, CHAPTER 016
I
NEED MAJOR HELP, SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA SIR, OF SAINT LUCIE
COUNTY, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES. MY
ENTIRE COMPUTER WAS COMMANDEERED AND THE MILITUFORCE TOOK OVER MY
MOUSE,
AND FROZE IT ON A 26 SIZE NUMBER SETTING FOR FONT, AND WOULD NOT LET
ME OUT OF IT. THIS HAPPENED TEN MINUTES OR SO BEFORE CLOSING BELL ON
WALL STREET. ALSO A FIRE ALARM SOUNDED AS THE FINAL HOUR OF TERADING
BEGAN AROUND THREE GIVE OR TAKE. I WILL BUY A NEW MOTHER FUCKING CUNT
CHEWING MOUSE AT STAPLES WHEN I GO OUT SOON FOR SOME STAPLE GOODS,
AND NO PUN IS INTENDED HERE, I PROMISE. THE
DOW JONES FLEW TODAY, BECAUSE THE ENEMIES PERSECUTED ME TO DEATH,
SHERIFF
SIR. THEY CANNOT GET THAT THING TO GO UP ANY MORE, SO IT SEEMS,
UNLESS IT IS AT MY EXPENSE. THIS SHOULD NOT BE LEGAL OR ALLOWED, A
CITIZEN TO BE FUCKING CUNT TORMENTED AND TORTURED TO DEATH, JUST TO
HELP THESE BILLIONAIRE MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING PRICK
BASTARDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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JUPITER
INLET CAM
WELCOME
TO JUPITER INLET, FLORIDA, USA
©
2006-2015 Mark Wayne Mohr-BOM
WELL
HERE WE GO AGAIN SHERIFF MASCARA, A SECOND MOTHER FUCKING FIRE ALARM,
AND THEY ARE RIGHT BACK TO PERSECUTING ME TO DEATH, AFTER YOU GOT
THEM, TO BACK IT OFF OF MWE FOR A FEW SHORT DAYS, GREAT KIND
SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
PLEASE
CLICK THESE LINKS TO ARCHIVE EARLIER BLOGS.
Fort Pierce, FL 34950
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-BIT.
So
why did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders,
'MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON' ???
I
am getting weird telephone calls during my fire alarm attack. This is
about as bad as it gets, sheriff, two alarms, major property damage
and hacking, and all so they can get a big rally on Wall Street, kind
sir, and Mizz Attorney General Pam Bondi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Magnesonic
will cause a MAJOR MOTHER FUCKING EARTHQUAKE, AND OTHER NATURAL
DISASTERS ALL OVER AREAS WHERE ENEMIES ARE FROM WHO ARE DOING THIS
HORRENDOUS SATANIC ACT AGAINST ME, I PROMISE YOU ALL THIS MUCH UNDER
GODDESS ALMIGHTY AS MY JUDGE, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
I am done with whoever is injuring and obliterating my life; you'll
think you were mother fucking dick licking being dealt with by twenty
of me. I'll Tahren-T that one; Boxer George!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE
WEATHER BUG,
In
Partnership With
and
shared by this blogger, who may be contacted through:
Local Weather Cameras
Resident
Manager Debra Morotto, and kind Sheriff
Ken Mascara; Engine Ladder #15 is on site, and has deactivated
the second spurious fucking alarm of the day and within 100 minutes
or less of each other, and the first day of more than one in almost a
couple weeks. It's right around half past four, ma'am
and sir!
With
no exceptions, I have come to learn, with a lot of help from my
hyperspace daughter Paula King Junior, that it all has to do with the
great game of the great mother, many have called this MOTHER-NATURE
for a long time, but again, Rose Shakespeare, just what really is in
a name?????
How
these mother fucking dirt bag squat licking sub-scum turds live with
themselves, I will never know. If I tortured someone for 30 years, I
would want to spend all eternity burning in mother fucking fart
sniffing hell. That is because I have a conscience and am a good
person, you billionaire mother fuckiGN turd eating
bastards!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It took half a dick licking times to
highlight the paragraph before this one to keep it from vanishing and
losing the highlight, due to this monstrous civil rights violating
hacking!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
I wrote the 1994 book called, “The Permission Barrier”, even I
could not fathom that this would go on longer than what I already had
suffered through since it cunt huffing started in 1986, and now look
at fucking cunt shit, great folks. That was just 8 years from 86 to
94. But since 94 to now in 2015, it is another mind bending mother
fucking 21 years, almost another three times what I already had been
put through, mizz Patty Hollister Fascitar Chanting King/Queen! Am I
this important to you, oh great Julie White Avalon
Lightningvoicesampler???? You know it took me all of this death
persecution to realize how I already unconsciously knew and
remembered everything, even fuckiGN shit that hadn't yet fallen into
my conscious illusion of space-time-mind. Don't know what's getting
spoken about, anyone. Fine, you would if you took a trip to the
Washington, DC © Office library of Congress, and request to hear my
Copyrighted book on tape, THE PERMISSION BARRIER. DO YOU WANT THE
'FUCKIGN' MIND BLOW OF YOUR CUNT SUCKING LIFE; WORLD? If so, then
you'll need to go to Washington, YO YO YO!!!
End
Transmission; Sheriff Mascara and Mz. Bondi.
CHAPTER
015
THE
EPITOME OF HARASSMENT LIVES ON IN C21 AND M3
What
good is being able to prove a million things, right down to the
satisfaction of any court of law, if no one allows you to do that?
What
good is being able to prove a million things, right down to the
satisfaction of any court of law, if no one allows you to do that?
What
good is being able to prove a million things, right down to the
satisfaction of any court of law, if no one allows you to do that?
Sheriff
sir; my upstairs assholes were banging on my ceiling for a long time
earlier this morning shortly after opening bell time on Wall Street.
I do not know why they pull this fucking shit on me, but I think a
lot of people all over this world do know. What do you think, kind
sir?
Other
than for that and a few normal annoying doors; all seems mostly quiet
here on the southern front of my war. Boy oh boy oh boy oh boy.
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!
Oh
yes ladies and gentlemen, good old wonderful Ziggy's
super great late June of 1970 advice, you know; “Go
home, go home”.
Again with my daughter's great message that always seems to endlessly
apply to me, “IT
WILL BE TOO LATE”
JEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE-LOUISE, Detective Fontana.
CALLIO'S
ASTRAL CIFALOGLIO CARONARY FLOWERS.
JULY
28, 2015,
LATE
TUESDAY MORNING AT 11:20,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 88 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-----(H-88/L-75). PREDICTED HIGH-92.
HUMIDITY
IS 66%. THE HEAT INDEX IS 98 DEGREES.
WIND
IS WSW AT 13, GUSTING TO 22.
Let
us say for a minute or two, that this is what is happening. No one is
doing a thing, other than for HALLS
FAWCES, who
not only do what they do to me and have since I was literally dropped
by my mom, onto my head, in Philly; while she was holding me, and
walking to a doctor appointment, and crossing a street in West Philly
one late morning. She tripped and I went sailing down hard, and
remember it clear as a bell. She didn't try to do that, but I bet
HALLS FAWCES did!
TO
ALL SAVANTS; ''THE END''.
HA-HA-HA-HA-FUNNY-FUNNY-FUNNY.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
HEY,
I'M NO GODDAM FUCKING EASTER BUNNY, AND I SURE AIN'T THE BEARDED GUY
OF ALL GLOUCESTER FRIENDS, JAMES
T. KNOWITALL BURRBARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE
GREAT AWESOME TWB, YOU GOTTA' LUVEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You
just go right on laughing at me. I know a magic
person from Long Beach Island,
who knows the biggest secret of all, Patty Hollister; and
told me. You know, that SHE'LL get me for
this. Well, she got
me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
COULD MOTHER FUCKING CRY LIKE A BABY, AND THRASH MY ARMS OUT LIKE I
DID THAT DAY, OVER AT THE PROSECUTOR'S OFFICE, THAT UPSET POOR RON;
BUT I WON'T. HOWEVER, THIS DUDE SURE WILL, BREEEE!
''AND
THAT'S JUST REALITY, SON”.
So
gorgeous Dawn; bring it fucking on!!!!!!!!
The peon people lose the second they get up in the mother fuckiGN morning. I'll say hold the dam mayo anytime I'm asked, CUZZ!!!!!!!! Cool shot with the bayonet!
You can search and search away kind friends and enemies out here, but will you ever really find what you're all looking for? Holy dam Callio and AT&T CALL-TEN back in the nineteen-nineties, I doubt it extremely.
GOLLY GASH DARN GEE WIZZ, ALL GREAT COPYRIGHT OFFICE EXAMINERS!!!!!!!
I TOLD EVERYBODY THAT DOMESTIC TERROR WOULD FAR OUTWEIGH ANY OF THAT STUPID ASS FOREIGN FUCKING BULLSHIT, 20 YEARS AGO, AND THEY LAUGHED AT ME. ALL THINGS CAN BE CHARTED AND PROJECTED OUT INTO THE FUTURE WITH GREAT SUCCESS, BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT, YOU HAVE TO KNOW SOME BIG ASS SECRETS ON EXACTLY HOW TO DO SHIT, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!
Is anybody out here getting half as fucking sick and tired as I am at this new barrage cubed, of medical promotions and ad spots on the old tele????????? I know I am, just as I am fucking cunt tired of my computer being crashed and hacked by total vulgar scum sucking pricks, as just happened at nineteen mother fuckiGN minutes past one. “Tell your doctor”, is all we hear, about eight billion times a day, if we watch any serious TV. I would love to know what fucking cunt doctors you assholes out there running these ad-spots, all go to. My doctors bark out orders at me,and there is no telling them fuckiGN dogshit, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! If anyone can put me in touch with these magical television-doctors, please do so. If you do, I will gladly pay you 500 dollars, CASH!!!!!!!!!!
I can't speak for any of you reading these words, but I personally think this is totally fucking ridiculous!!!!!!
Hay, who listens to me anywho? Even this little girl would probably tell me to shut up and wise up and all of that, who can ever know, dock? All I know is that Morty fucking dirtbag Mortino is on my right side now with another nasty and annoying death-anger-assault.
OH DOCTOR DOCTOR, TELL ME SOME MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' NEWS, YO!!!!!!!! 'CAUSE I'VE GOT A BAD CASE OF LOSING SOMETHING, CERTIANLY NOT THE DAM ASS BLUES, OR 1980 RIVERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LET
ME END THIS DAM TRANSMISSION.
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GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'M
GODDESS DAM GETTING LOTS OF FUCKING NASTY SHIT EATING COMPUTER
HACKING; BOB MCDOWELL, RICK SCOTT, FBI, FCC, AG-BONDI, AG-USA, ACLU,
AND ANY OTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THERE'S
GOING TO BE SOME SORRY MOTHER FUCKERS OUT HERE SOMEWHERE FOR ALL THIS
DEATH SIEGE ON MOTHER FUCKING ME FOR 61 YEARS!!!!!!!!!!!
SAVANTS
ALL KNOW THIS ONE, “THE END!
2006-2015,
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
(BOM) BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR
Don't
be too mother fuckiGN shocked at a huge earthquake that will really
make the world rock and roll. This persecution of me will be stopped
or the world will blow the fuck up! IPYT!
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN
AFTER
MORIANITY PROJECT (AMP)
2006-2015
THIS
MOTHER
FUCKING HACKING
IS OFF THE SCALE! WORD DISAPPEARING HACK, MOUSE NOT HOLDING
HIGHLIGHTS HACK, AND JUMPING HACK, AND ON AND FUCKING CUNT ON AND
FUCKIGN CUNT ON, YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! They just won't mother fuckiGN
back it off, Federal Communications Commission.
SHERIFF
MASCARA SIR, I
AM UNDER A VERY HEAVY ATTACK
AS OF a long mother fucking time ago now, kind sir, please please
please can't you fucking help me a little bit, kind sir?
One
thing I can promise these cunt huffing fucking bastards. There will
be great turmoil the world over, as my Magnesonic system is not going
to sit idly mother fuckiGN by endlessly, while I get pummeled to
death by billionaire arrogant bastard fuckiGN twat eating
scum!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There
was a mother fuckiGN dick licking movie in 2001 that had Detective
Mike Logan from Law & Order, in it, called HOUSE
OF GLASS.
My life is a lot like that of that poor teen girl. It is very much
like this, never
catching a fuckiGN break from horrible enemies;
endlessly. I'll
never forget that frightening mother fuckiGN movie, kind folks.
If you never saw it, you need to fuckiGN rent it or buy it, YO
BRO!!!!!!!!!!! Sure it is over the top, but lighten it up just a
little bit, and you have my 2008-2009 situation as well as my entire
life situation, BRAH!
Well,
call me a mother fucking liar if you want to, but these enemies sent
here by my family, the billionaires, and Atlantic City and Wall
Street; have defied both me and the great SHERIFF of SL County, Ken
Mascara. ''The exact same thing was done to me ALL OVER AGAIN''. Hey
Dave Speas YO; I have made that nausiating statement over 200 times,
and you told me time would catch up with me over 200 times. Soon, by
my frame of reference, old magic marker thief; you'll be telling this
to me again, and I'll be looking at you smiling, and keeping
quiet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
2006-2015,
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
(BOM) BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR
AFTER
MORIANITY BOOK TITLE:
THE
EPITOME OF HARASSMENT LIVES ON IN C-21 & M-3
CHAPTER
009
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW!!!
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