HELL
IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE, CHAPTER 16
Well
kind viewers, whoever you all truly are; I have been under some
fucking death siege, that you could only wonder and scratch your
heads about; even if you were in
overseas combat. I am quoting a coworker of mine, from the
Westville, New Jersey, USA, print shop, back in 1977, called Mars
Graphics. His name was Frank Wunder, and he was a good friend of a
cousin of the famous football player of the times, Joe Namath. His
name was John Namath. Frank and John and Steve McGinty the boss, and
I, were sort of pals; in a boss-employee kind of a way. I told on
older blogs how Mister McGinty got mad at Frank Wunder one day and to
quote his quick rant to him, while they were at the cutting machine;
you know, like the one at the Federal mint that turns those large
sheets of money into the individual bills that we use to make
purchases, and to this day I remember what he said. He said, “You're
on my shit list turkey”! He meant it too. Still, the point was
something frank Wunder said to me as Steve walked by us one day in
the bindery. He said, “This job is more difficult than being in the
army, and I know as I was in fucking combat”!!! Shit like that
stays with you, well, I'll speak for my mother fuckiGN self here and
say, it stayed with me for sure YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Here
is what the MILITUFORCE fucking cunt did to my OPEN-OFFICE 3.1
program earlier today, Sheriff Mascara sir. There seems to be no way
to erase or stop it. If you click to open the original blog that once
was CHAPTER 15, and now is merely CHAPTER-15-A-VANISHED; all that
happens is in a few seconds it freezes, and the page count system at
the bottom left of the screen, counts infinitely, adding so-called
pages that never show up. I let it count all the way up to fuckiGN
cunt twelve thousand. If I never again open that document up,
hopefully this will contain the damage. You click on the fucking shit
that appears when you manually boot off and then back on again, from
the program, that begins a recovery process, with the option to
cancel; so I hit the cancel, but even when you do; the program keeps
the fucking shit, since it was not
lost in an unsaved way.
So if I never open it again, it will most likely just lie fuckiGN
dormant inside of my PC and cyberspace. Who fuckiGN knows anything
for sure, when it comes to these assholes and their stupid ass
invention that started all of this shit, cousins of my Oaklyn, New
Jersey dentist as a youth back in 1972, Dock Wozniak, and Gates and
Jobs. The 3-Stooge Garage Crew that changed a beautiful world into
HELL CUBED & CUBAN
forever!!!!
Thank
you lovely LIGHTNING for coming around a short while back earlier
this afternoon when you know how much I needed you near me, my lovely
blond-teen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
am doing all that I can to get home and away from this horrible
fuckiGN cunt eating nightmare FLORIDA, where I have suffered so
terribly for nearly five dick licking years now at the hands of the
TAWF-MILI-2-FORCE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jesus Christ Almighty
Goddess.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
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