Thursday, August 13, 2015

CHAPTER 27, HELL IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE

The enemy (Milituforce) just crashed my open-office program a few minutes ago, and my nabes have been fucking assaulting me too, Pam Bondi AG of Florida, and Kenneth J. Mascara, County Sheriff sir!

These mother fuckers at Blogger will not allow me to post any sizable blogs, even though I have a view count that is approaching the hundred thousand level. Very mother fucking unfair. Other jerk off blogs and bloggers have long blog areas of several blogs and days filled with videos and photos, but am I allowed, no sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




























HELL IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE

CHAPTER 27



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AUGUST 13, 2015,
LATE ON THURSDAY NIGHT, AT 11:52,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
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Oh shit is this annoying. I think it finally broke up at five shy of fucking midnight, as I heard a door and it got quiet. I do not know if it was fucking next to me or up above me, but lots of noisy peeps were around. Jesus Christmas fucking trees!!!!

There are so many goddess dam things to say and tell that weould totally fucking blow all your minds. Still, it is not worth it to get into all that I could, until I learn how to grow my blog from this same steady few dozen people who view it, whoever they really are.




But until I can get back home where I belong, to fight these monsters on their own fucking cunt turf; and get settled and stronger; I am not going to continue to cast my great pearls before a mindless group of a few dozen swine. All they do is work against me, and all I am doing is handing these mother fuckers the ammunition from which to accomplish their dastardly fucking evil deeds. That makes me more than just my own worst enemy, but rather a total fucking asshole fool. The quintessential fool of the pool, quite literally, huh old 1995 palamine?????????








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Yes I have some real fucking jerk off illegal noisy GUESTS aroun d here. It's two past fuckiGN midnight, and they're still yelling out in th hallway, Mizz Debra Marotto!!!! What do you expect, it is now FOOD FUCKING PUKE FRIDAY!!!!





I know that I must always watch out for McGuire until the day that either he or I bite the dust, whichever comes first. As for what his friend managed to tell me about two months later; all I am safe to say is that Steve began wondering some shit back around 1995, and that a friend of his also went to my high school back in 1967 before leaving for California, and that they both knew a classmate of mine, and is why she went to Haddonwood in 1995 to see how much she could learn from me without my getting suspicious that she was just there for that purpose. How does the mother fuckiGN news media say this, “The plot just keeps on thickening and thickening”???????????????? As for Atlantic City, hey Sally if you are out there and I doubt it, or if PP is and still is in touch; tell her that she can to this day, since the law allows for ongoing conspiracies to knock statutory limits off the books; sue all these horrible pricks in Atlantic City for defamation of character, from that 1998 rumor they and their powerful Trenton-DJ peeps and club peeps, all started about her lesbian shit. She really should contact me, as together, we could end up really suing these fuckiGN monsters from hell, Paul sir. I'll let you have 50% of my share as a finders fucking fee if you wish to discuss this offer with Sally, YO! After my rotten daughter has pulled off all of this horror and showed me her totally despicable side; well, it is only fitting PP, and I am just making you the offer since you like $ a little more than I do. I no longer care about anything beyond getting fuckiGN justice, for all that has been done by these demons from the hot-lands!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!
There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!

There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!
There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!

There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!
There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!

There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!
There will be some punishment for this shit!!!!
Fucking whore JANE BITCHSLUT just got me with her page eleven of eleven assault on me again, the fuilthy fucking bastard whore!!!!!!!!!!!


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There is no way I could stay at Jenny's park or be working at Cifaloglio and living in Jersey. Not when all shit is connected together in a cosmic way and after all the other rotten shit all was meant to happen. I konw this, but to explain all the fucking shit in my head, would take ten years!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So I'll just wash up and sign off now, Choke-hold Darius and Rock Chucker Ann King Silva, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Too many things are existing by pure weird happenstance for this not to be Sara Karge's simulation, Professor Kaku sir. I do not expect you or anybody to know my life move by move, as if you could properly analyze this as a huge chess game; and then try and either prove or disprove me and all my claims and stories on a scientific level. It is extremely unfortunate that this cannot be done, at least not yet, not until a time arrives when all things can be scanned and examined, and later still, toyed with and messed with in a sort of endless overdubbing process of intermingled interacted life on life, as though we back here in less enlightened times were merely blobs inside a Packman videogame from 1980, and wow, I did say, Lois Foca 1980. The one and only 1980. Oh well, all this and 3 and a half bucks will get any of us a cup of Joe tomorrow and maybe a stale bagel at the local donut shop.






































Don't even think about parking here, distant Cousin, or I'll get your cute grand daughter to pull your rug off your scowling head. Keep right on reading the BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, and go right on hating my guts everybody, if that makes you feel like a bunch of big heroes. WOW, look at you all. No parking, keep right on going with the BOM, good folks. As Saint Paul said some time back to his fellow church members scattered throughout a relatively small area of this planet; Goddess be with you, and I love you, even if you all hate me, YO! Sleep tight, Sarah Kessel Lookalikes, and anyone else that needs to sleep nice and tight. Just hope and pray the light goes on for you, as I now know, I am still endlessly reaching for the light on my desk, and it is not ever going to go on. Ain't this a cool situation, Foolio Cooley Christmas Tree Callio Kennedy? WOW, BLOOD ON MY SHOE is like Gawky's great lottery number, and boxed, it did come out, lovely MO, and not so lovely WOMO. Gee whiz © Office, CAN IT BE SO in 1988 or any year for that matter? Maybe Frederick Hinger at the New York Metropolitan has the answer, if he hasn't yet kicked the bucket, holy skunk sweat!












The name-number, or total alphabetized value of letters making up the words, “STAR TREK” is 112. I resided at two locations with that street address number. First, in 1979 and into 1980, before moving into the Robin Hill Apartments of Voorhees Township in New Jersey, I was at 112 East Fifth Avenue in Mantua, New Jersey, and later in 1996 into 1998 before leaving for Guthrie Short's Blue Anchor mansion on 5 acres of land, I was at the Somerdale, New Jersey DEATH-HOUSE as I call it now, at 112 Harvard Avenue. Powerful coincidence, Mister Rotten Berry, Blucran and all other berries of transdimensional hyperspace, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!




I met David Roth nearly 30 years ago, it seems like days, not nearly a third of a mother fucking century. He knew I could move heavy diner rotisserie motors in reverse, and grab a rope and pull a life-raft with him inside of it, against a strong Barnegat Bay current without swimming a single stroke. We met as security guards quite some time back, it was in November of 1985, and it was in Woodbury Heights, and was called the Caldor Number 113 Store. This retail store was owned by a couple by the name of Dorothy and Coral. This is where you get the combined word they came up with, CALDOR. It went out of business within a decade give or take from the time we met there. He worked directly for them. I was in house security, with a private security company. Shortly before we met, I had hooked up some electrical step-down transformers to wires that connected my bed frame made of metal with steel springs. The mattress was thin, and when I would go to sleep, I would adjust a switch until I could feel electrical current just a small bit. This helped me to leave my body when I fell asleep and reach what I then referred to the Astral-Plane as, ''Lightning's world''!!!!!


















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WOW, WHAT A WORLD OF CRAZINESS ALL OVER! MACK KAITER, MY OLD MARYLAND CAMP COUNSELOR, WOULD SAY IT BEST HERE, FOLKS; AFTER HEARING ME YELL OUT, “MACK, THIS IS FUCKING RIDICULOUS”, HE WOULD THEN PROCEED TO TELL ME, “MARK IT'S TIME TO WASH THAT MOUTH OF YOURS OUT, WITH A BAR OF SOAP”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




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The musical project I did in the year of 2000 was on the music project with the Copyright title of Russ Walker's Star Travelers of 1896, by the way. Hey folks, I'm just sayin'!!!

















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Now before the sun has a chance to set on this very true nightmare story, I will tell you that the flowers were supposed to be delivered to an audition and repertoire person, a lady, in NYC, (A&R), along with a copy of my song, written early in 2000 at Guthrie Short's mansion in Blue Anchor, New Jersey, USA, called, “Atlantic Queen” and I think it was part of the copyrighted music project called, 'Russ Walker's Star Travelers of 1896'.
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The real major part of this is that back then, computers and internet were still a bit new, and the Library of Congress I don't believe, had as of yet, made up the list such as the one I PIP into my blogs from time to time. Notice how the project with Atlantic Queen, is perfectly sandwiched in between, no not a Subaru Car Commercial and Andy Rooney of 60 minutes, great Flatliners Movie Cast and Directors, but in this case; between two MAJOR OTHER PROJECTS, that seem to have effected my entire life in ways, that go beyond phrases like mind bending and brain breaking, and bone chilling; and you get the general idea!!!!






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GASH UNCLE BOATCRASH JOHN IN ALL WORLDS; DON'T YOU JUST LOVE ALL THE FUCKING BULLSHIT THIS GREAT WORLD HAS TO OFFER? MAKES YOU NEED TO WAFF A WHITTLE WITH SOME FUNNY FACES, WEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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AS I SAID TO YOU ON THE TELEPHONE IN APRIL OR MAY SOMEWHERE IN TWENTY ELEVEN, LEE BAILEY; 'YOU DON'T KNOW ME', AND I DON'T GIVE A FUCKING TOILET WATER DRINKING SHIT, HOW MANY EXTENTION PHONES YOU ALL ARE ON; SO PUT THAT IN YOUR HOLIDAY FUCKING SHOES!!!!









Why did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, and how does Bob McDowell and Bruce Pennock fit into all of it; and how does another powerful truth totally surround this wild circle, whose name was, and is; Sarah Jacobson? Well, this began in the autumn of 1972!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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I am damned if I DO, and damned if I DON'T.
This is the HUNTINGTON-CURSE!!!
I HAVE BEEN DEATHLY FUCKED WITH BY THESE MONSTERS.
Need I say anything more, Mister CV George Straight?








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I AM FUCKING HULKING ANGRY AS SHIT!

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AND HERE IS MOTHER FUCKING WHY, YO!!!!


This political fuckiGN correct shit is beyond annoying. Let me explain. First, the time-date-weather page will be posted and updated for you, my viewers!!!!


















AUGUST 13, 2015,
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HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT TEMPERATURE 90 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE TODAY-------(H-92/L-75).
HUMIDITY IS 62%, FEELING LIKE 101 DEGREES.
WIND IS ESE AND STEADY AT 11.



QUICK FUCKING HACKING AND MOUSE JUMOPING ME, YOU 'FUCKIGN' TURD EATING BASTARDS!!!!!!! QUIT MOTHER FUCKING WORD-DISAPPEARING HACKING ME YOU MOTHER FUCKING ASSHOLES WITH SHIT NOTHING LIVES SO THAT UI MATTER SO MUCH TO YOUR ZERO ASS FUCKING DULL BORING SHIT ASS LIVES, YO YO YO!!!!!!!!! Federal Communications Commission, this is a major civil rights violation!




















































I told you all about how domestic violence laws all came to be after the Milituforce saw the fights that my mother and I had back during the times of this hell since 8-15-1986. Then how David Roth and I were fucked with by sudden major alterations with this PC shit, so that we could no longer enjoy going out catting around. Their latest fuckiGN assault on me is this fucking television ad spot and this mother fucking nonsense shit about the old disease known as whooping-cough. I know unless you don't see any TB, that you've seen this new persecution. Their fuckign decades of major chemtrail assaults on me cause me to have this kind of a cough, and now, if it happens in public, and I am unfortunate enough to have some cops nearby, I can get carted off to jail or maybe anything is possible, and t is these mother fuckiGN bastards who caused all this to begin with and I do not have any catching thing, as 'Chemtrailitus' is not fucking catchy, just major fucking annoying and unpleasant to deal mother fucking with, YO YO YOY YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Am I correct here old pal, Mister Former-Prince???????






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