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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 PTOJECT (AMP).
BOOK TITLE:
THE EPITOME OF
HARASSMENT LIVES ON IN C21 AND M3, CHAPTER #
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Now
let's be real and serious for a while, and do some real soul
searching, and heart heeling logical reasoning and deducing!
First
off, a blog with one follower, Mister Chris; and a fine fellow may I
add here; is not going to have a global map showing hits all over the
world as well as quickly changing as though they are all as rich as
Mister Trump. I seriously doubt that even he or those he associates
with, does that much daily traveling, year in and out. So what gives,
as the street thugs used to say back in my day?
Before
I go on; I just want to print an honest retraction to something that
I said earlier, about my great distant cousin, not caring for the
'peon-people'; by his own verbal admissions, so why should we trust
him as our leader? Well,
I WAS WRONG,
and I own up to it, great cousin sir. When I saw the replay of your
Tuesday Carolina speech; I saw where you said you like to make jobs,
and help
small people live better, with more money.
I thought you hated us. I for one, am willing to give this man a
chance!!!! Just maybe things might get better for me after 62 years
of life; at the point he would be entering the W.H. Hell, I'll
gamble on anything, as he knows only too well
from me, back in '86! Now, on with the blog.
I
am not going to begin to ever tell anyone that I know precisely where
my paranoia ends and absolute reality begins, or the other way
around. All I do know for sure is that all my fucking life, something
has been terribly fucking wrong in my life, no matter how hard I ever
try and fight to stop it. If this does not describe the word 'CURSE',
then what fucking does, kind people out here? And I also know another
couple of small items one hundred percent, without a single tiny
doubt in my mind whatsoever. First, whatever is all around me
invisibly seems to go way beyond any possible human technology or
ability, even all of the combined mighty Black
File
Agencies
of the great USA, or the (BFA) as I call it for short. I can kid
myself for a light year cubed, but I totally know this, and I totally
get this. Anything less than that is simply me kidding my mother
fuckiGN self, and I totally promise you all that!
Then
there is this, 'folks', or whoever is out there! I have explored the
purgatory. I have been as you humans would call it, dead forever. I
remember it. You don't have to believe me. Whether you do or don't
will alter no part of my truth, IPYT! Along with this is another
ingredient. Something out in this purgatory has caused me to have
something beyond strange, and weird, and outlandishly bizarre; to be
somehow endlessly connected with my life here as Mark Wayne Mohr.
Ever since I not only left school, but this began back in the last
year or so, of being STILL IN SCHOOL, and this is that very screwy
item that many people who cross paths with me, either are, or will
become down the road; a major name recognized celebrity of one kind
or another. As someone with skill and more than a rudimentary
knowledge in mathematics; I can promise you with authority that I
have calculated the odds of all these people being just that, by
random luck of the draw, now get this; would be around forty eight
and a half nonillion to one against it happening. To give you an idea
of that number, there is thousand, million, billion, trillion,
quadrillion, quintillion, sextillion, septillion, octillion, and then
comes nonillion. That's not a tiny little number, great kind and
wonderfully splendid people, out there in Blog-land!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JULY
26, 2015,
SUNDAY
NIGHT AT 9:46,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
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TEMPERATURE IS 81 DEGREES FNHT.
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 74%, FEELING LIKE 86.
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Sheriff,
I've not seen shit this bad since it started and kept going along,
the first five fucking years of this hell, kind sir, from middle 86
through middle 91, holy pig fart eaters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JESUS
CHRIST ALMIGHTY GODDESS!!!!!!!!!
THAT
ASSHOLE NABE ABOVE ME, WITH HER ENDLESS TRUSTY ROSE CAJOBY
WILLIAMSTOWN HIGHVIEW HAMMER; IS AT IT AGAIN. IT WAS HER LAST NIGHT,
AND NOW IT IS ALL DAY TODAY. WOW FUCKING THIS BULLSHIT!!!! I THOUGHT
IT WAS CAPS GOING OFF; BUT IT WAS HER ON THAT DAM HAMMER LAST PUSSY
CHEWING EVENING, YO.
JANE
DIRTBAG CAME REAL FUCKING CLOSE TO STRIKING ME, AND I AM GOING TO PUT
MY FIVE NUMBERS UP AS AN EXTRA MEASURE OF STRENGTH,
BRAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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God
dam this fucking world, and happy birthday to AMERICA.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
JULY
25, 2015,
EARLY
SATURDAY AFTERNOON, AT 12:49,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 87 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-87/L-75).
HUMIDITY
IS 67%, FEELING LIKE 96 DEGREES.
WIND
IS WSW AT AA, WITH GUSTING TO 22.
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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