I
did not feel very well today, Sheriff sir. So I basically sat in bed
and rested and watched bullshit on TV. I feel very hot and shitty,
but a bit better than earlier today. Other than for one burst of crap
in the morning and nanother this evening, things were quiet, of
course why not, they made me sick, and isn't that enough? This
morning was a real bad car stereo assault on me outside of my window,
again, sir. This evening, the asshole nuts above me started some real
loud fucking hammering, but then it stopped. These pricks are really
on my dam nerves, however, sir.
JEEEEEEZE-LOUISE,
it is sticky and hot tonight, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AUGUST
20, 2015,
THURSDAY
NIGHT AT 10:43,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 83 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY------(H-91/L-73).
WIND
IS ESE AT 4, WITH GUSTING TO 12.
HUMIDITY
IS 82%, FEELING LIKE 92.
Many
people have no shame at all. Remember that a parallel universe exists
somewhere, where you are me and I am you, for all those out here that
this may pertain to. When you do horrendous junky stuff unto your
brother, you do it to yourself, fifth dimensionally. It
took the MASTER to understand this;
and he was smart enough to never try and explain it the way Morianity
tries, and fails at it so perfectly!!!!
Oh
yes, these horrendous car stereo attacks are very bad, Sheriff, and I
am amazed that no one else here has made any kind of a complaint
against this monster criminal rapper, in league of course with
TAWF-MILI-2-FORCES!!!!!!!!!!
''Sub-Sonics'',
and the using of SOUND-WARFARE;
is only
done by the United States of America,
no one else on the planet; and it is time that the great Prince who I
know followed my blogs at one time, knows all of this!!!! It
may be only my opinion, but I have been its target even before it was
used in Waco, Texas against David Koresh and the Branch Davidian Cult
in the early nineties.
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
2006-2015,
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
(BOM) BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR
HAPPY
BIRTHDAY AMERICA. WHAAAAAAA!!!
Global Audience in shade ratio measurement:
HELL
IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE, CHAPTER 38
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. You
get the general idea here, folks!!!!
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Jupiter,
Florida, welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
ALONG
WITH THE GREAT WEATHER BUG APP, WEEEE!
Oh
boy, this fucking cam totally stinks!!! Why won't this reset and
repair, YO??????????????????????????????????
Yes
sir, in a few years, I will be swimming in the moolah. But not
because of any lawsuit. It is way better than that. Still, things
were seen and reported. Someone who visits this building was seen
putting weird round bugs into my car somehow, and I had to empty a
fucking full can of 'RAID' into the hot car and let it sit like that
after coming back from my errands. They should all be dead, but it
was seen, and my resident manager knows who did it, oh great Sheriff,
sir. Well sir, when I went back to discuss this a few months later as
she told me to do, she said, “Mark, what are you talking about, we
never had that conversation”. Does this earn me either a MACY-PASS
or a MACY-WOW, kind sir????????????
I
am fully aware how far out and fantastic all my stuff seems to be,
and I know it is all the truth and also know that those all around me
think I went totally mad long ago. That's just reality, son; to quote
you, Dennis Snyder!
It
was no fun at all, being kept by the two zoo-keeping wardens, Ann
King and her daughter Dawn-Marie.
But I lived through this hell on top of my physical agony and other
Otammic-Milituforce drama and trauma, and here I am today, living in
Fort Pierce, Florida, and still alive and breathing, the gods
willing. The minute they are not willing, this is when we all kiss
the mud, bite the dust, and meet the Queen, in more ways than one,
and without any TV repairs, or visits to northeast Philadelphia. WOW
THAT, great awesome Macy Bunch! And a big JEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE
too. I was shocked that ann turned on me, but blood is thicker than
water, and Frank Lombardo appears to be right all along. I was
brought up with a mother who didn't put much stock on 'family'. A lot
of people pay homage and lip service to their so-called ideas. I do
not wander or vacillate from my basic truths and principles. Not a
brag folks, and if anything, maybe it is a curse for me. I don't care
about anything, and at this point, wish I could move into an entirely
new life and forget this ever happened at all. I swear to all that is
holy, that this is the truth. Dawn really did in fact, bring it one.
We all know that. Hopefully now, a cosmic justice will punish her for
hurting an already tormented soul so badly, after I did no more than
favor after favor for this wretched entity, that passed herself off
for a human being.
I
think a lot of people are just totally clueless, from the greatest
scientific minds to the greatest folks of holiness and the cloth.
That is just my little and meager 'IMHO', but the mighty Mashell
Daniels of 1980, did and I imagine still would, entitle me to it.
Thank you great lovely MD, AKA 'Doctor-RPL'. Between
my late relative, Heinz Gottwald permitting me,
and
you entitling me;
maybe
I should be doing a little better by now in this horrible life. Only
guess what you two; I AM NOT. All I am, Prophets of Nothing out
there, is ''I
AM HERE”.
This applies to both 1988, as well as right now, huh Copyright Office
and my musical projects spanning
the years 1975-2013.
From the great old movies to all Roy Rogers without the Dale Evans;
being clueless is not much fun, especially when the result of it is a
direct endless hell from horrible monster people who literally thrive
and gobble up, other folks' miseries and sufferings. Linda Ronstadt
the great country vocalist, back in 1978 called it right on the money
in one of many great hit songs. Poor poor pitiful me. Holy Ringworm
Scratching Molly Moley without any meal-clubs or great classic teen
movies. Teen bitches, chemtrails, Sally Star imitating daughters and
so much more; YO when will it all ever end, Almighty Scylla Goddess?
Do I stay so clueless forever that I too will be clinging to a pool
wall in the deep end, and looking like a total fool, now or twenty
years ago, known humanly as a score of time, and Astrally as a
BRIPAR. Don't die on me Stoddard McGuire Paul. We both have our most
prized possessions to think about all the time, huh Grave-Smiles.
Yeah, I'm clueless Mister Mayor. Like Hyundai DUH!
All
I can say, is that I do keep my word, and my enemies know that. If
they allow me to live, I will not rescind or renege. I have very very
little in the world, materially, but I have my good name and good
word, actually, via the kidnapping, my good name and credit are gone.
Still, I have not lost my word and my honor. I can sit here all up
set, or I can just keep marching along strong in the knowing that I
know and God knows, that I am not a monster, unlike the mighty evil
Milituforce!
I
WILL KEEP THE SECRETS, AS YOU ALLOWED ME NOT
TO
CHOKE TO FUCKING DEATH, AND A DEAL IS A DEAL
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
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