I
love you way more than Moses ever did, OH GREAT TEEN QUEEN
ELOHIM-NEECY!!!!
That
night, watching those Star Trek shows while living at 112 Harvard
Avenue, Somerdale, New Jersey, USA, Earth, Milky Way Galaxy, in 1996,
in the autumn on the 30th Anniversary of the TELEVISION
SHOW PRODUCTION LAUNCH, memories flooded in that I could not handle,
leading to the wild dreams the following year of the Publishing
Clearinghouse's PCN-231
PRIZE-PATROL truck
with that co-de named J. K. McAllister, who won that January of 1997,
and then the wild song that led to the 2012 production and 2013
Copyright of ''Wanna' Spend My Time'', the fence at Eden's great
garden, and a lot more. This is when I was looking nearby the
television set, little as it may have been mizz Britney Lavino, and
Mister Stanley Crooked Bernstein; and as that great voted-number-1
episode of STAR TREK was airing, suddenly a voice kept saying while I
was staring off of the TV set and onto my venetian blinds, “Sarah
Kessle, Sarah Kessle”. All of these things are on my earlier
parts of this now freaking ass ten year blog project that we all know
as 'MORIANITY', YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Later on, we can get to how the
venetian blinds, the episode on the show
called, ''THE TROUBLE WITH TRIBBLES'',
and a bit more, all brought me parsecs ahead of where I would have
been ''spiritually'', if these events were not all LAWTRONICALLY
PROGRAMMED to happen, and so, they did, Mister Pharaoh of all
babbling's, on and on and on; AKA Babylon,
for shorter and abridged sayings, and codings, of all wild strange
rhyming rhythms, in all parallel universes everywhere in the
multiversal hyperspace, AKA the fifth dimension, Mizz Marilyn McCoo,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
hhhPlease
beautiful awesome SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KRASSLE, find it in your heart
not to hate THAT-BOY quite so much, lovely awesome spectacular
TEEN-QUEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE----PLEASE----PLEASE
PLEASE----PLEASE----PLEASE
PLEASE----PLEASE----PLEASE
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PLEASE----PLEASE----PLEASE
PLEASE----PLEASE----PLEASE
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
IWALU
SO, DO NOT DISCONNECT WITH ME, YO!
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Something fucking
horrible has happened since last night. Already, the huge computer
hack when I did my last blogs, struck me hard and harsh, Attorney
General Bondi and Sheriff Mascara. Then a huge roach was on my wall
when I awoke to take a fuckiGN piss just shortly after sun up this
MOUUUUURNING! I killed the fuckiGN monstrous evil thing. Then I fell
back into a very nightmarish devilish cunt chewing sleep and had a
vicious fucking cunt eating nightmare!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was taken by
the Pink Goddess, after we left her shop in her city of SDK, into
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, in a parallel universe. We went to
several places only I could only hear her, and she made herself
invisible. She took me to my mom's old office building, the Bourse
Building, across from Independence Mall, and then up to Seventeenth
Street not too far away, and then to Rittenhouse Square, and then to
the building that lightning struck when I was a boy and playing
nearby, one block from where I lived then at 2041 Chestnut Street,
and then later as a teenager, after she had ruined my eyesight
forever for not looking at her and so that I would never look at any
girl with clear vision without glasses, where optician Doctor Murray
was located. My mom used his for her hyperopia condition (farsighted)
and told me as a tell, while living with her at the Oaklyn, New
Jersey apartment, to use him as well, and kids obey their parents, so
I went to him. This day and the THANKX-2-GIVENS day that preceded it
were and are TOTAL SUPER MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' BOTBAR as a result of a lot
of mother fuckiGN total pure unadulterated cock knocking HELL!
My
dad and I will be operating the Island Universe Diners of Akoslem;
out in the purgatory, now; great people!!! Screw Spanish Treasure
Galleons and all secret museums, and secrets of them, huh Mister
Weiler Senior?
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
It's
a drizzly day in Fort Pierce, as you most likely saw from the Avalon
Beach Club CAM out on Hutchinson Island. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
Sarah
Krassle
Owns
And
Rules This
Planet!!!
That
lighthouse was somehow turned into a toy, and somehow the great one
got a hold of it and was in brilliantly lit up room, back in 1972, up
on that wonderful and awesome Woody Guthrie island. Then this dude
flips the hell out on her, and the stair chases begin with this lady.
Naturally Steve wasn't there, and these photos are not fake, but they
are great simulations, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
KEEP
READING ALONG, AS:
JUST
BECAUSE YOU RECOGNZE WORDS,
Never
assume there is not any new reading material.
3-6-9,
Frank Callio, Astral Realms, and Nicola Tesla. WOW, there was an
old OUTER LIMITS syfy show about
a fictional radio station called KXKVI. This entity that would be a
little like my wonderful coil, the Lightning Goddess Diana, was
contacted, and transported by accident to the human realm and to
Planet Earth. It was a fantastic show, as all the Outer Limits shows
were really super ass fantastic. Anyway, this entity spoke through a
translator machine, in similar ways that the great powerful U. S. ©
Office knows all too well about from my 1988 music projects where
Diana spoke to me, only repressed memories, road trips to relative's
homes, and tape recorders were more involved with the reality of the
situation, only I had not yet un-repressed my memory, and was not
destined to until living with the great almighty King family, 20
years later. This is a very significant time period may I also add,
20 years, or one briper. On the Astral-Plane, the BRIGGBASE POWERS
make many deals with humans, for one briper, or 20 years. The great
television show, 'DARK SHADOWS' knows about this somehow as well, as
in th elate 1967 and early into 1970 circa with Paul Stoddard, and
the mighty Briggbase Cult deal made with him, and the name was
changed of course to the Leviathan and not the Briggbase people.
Lovely crossed over Jenny Ghost Whispering Hewitt talks about 'the
breathers' on her great hit show. Well, the Briggbase, are the VERY
HEAVY breathers. Ask any real Dark Shadows fan, as they'll freaking
ass tell you without any qualms or trepidation, let alone one tiny
bit of hesitation!!!!!!!!!!! You know the silliest mother fuckign
part of all of everything? They know I could say shit that would
change the world tomorrow. I would be locked up an dissected, and
gone. So what would I possibly have to fucking gain by doing the
ultimate stupid move, when no one is one bit appreciative of all that
I have told already? The answer is absolutely nothing, so I will
never tell the real shit that would close down the planet in hours,
that is of course, if anyone other than my rotten diseased family,
and sicko power hungry government agent spies, were really up
here!!!! If they were, and they are not, my blog would not remain in
a precise averaged monthly count for three years. It would begin to
either shrink away and be just about gone, or it would expand and
grow, and by now, be at least triple the monthly average of about two
large!
The
great thing about computers is that they can do a lot of things much
faster than a human. Say you’re looking for a specific word on a
web page. Instead of scanning it yourself, all you need to do is
press Ctrl+F and type the word you’re looking for. There are
mountains of shortcut like this, from pressing Ctrl+S to instantly
save the file you’re working on, Ctrl+P to print it out, or Ctrl+T
to open a new tab in your web browser. It may seem like more trouble
than its worth at first, but after you use a shortcut one or two
times, you’ll wonder why you ever did anything with the mouse.
Check out our list of six
shortcuts everyone should know,
as well as our shortcut
of the day
series for even more tricks.
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HAVE JUST READ CHAPTER 007 OF
MY
LOW VIEWCOUNT BLANDBLOGS CONTINUE
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
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