Today's Weather Outlook

By WeatherBug Meteorologist, Chad Merrill

UPDATED 4:45 AM EST, November 25, 2015

While the weather pattern shows no sign of winter`s arrival for much of the U.S., ski resorts across the Mountain West will be in their glory heading into the Thanksgiving holiday weekend.

A large western storm will drop heavy snow across the northern Rockies and Wasatch today. Ten to 15 inches will get blown around by gusty winds, creating significant drifts from southern Idaho and northern Utah into western Montana and Wyoming.

Light snow will expand into the northern Plains but accumulation here will be far less than the plowable snow in the Mountain West.

The same storm system will spread showers along Interstate 5 into southern California. Rain will end by lunch time with gradually improving skies. Meanwhile, rain will have windshield wipers on intermittently from Texas to Minnesota.

Following Tuesday's dreary weather in the Northwest, sunshine will return to Seattle and Portland, Ore., with highs only in the 40s. The Southwest, southern Rockies and much real estate east of the Mississippi will see dry weather today. Only the Southeast Atlantic Coast will squeeze out a few light showers or sprinkles.

Chilly teens and 20s will grip the interior Northwest, Great Basin, northern Rockies and northern Plains today. The only other U.S. spot that will need a warm jacket is northern New England where highs will reach the freezing mark.

Highs will warm into the 50s, 60s and 70s from the California Coast to the Southwest, southern Rockies, central and southern Plains and the East.

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***''THE DAY BEFORE THANX-2-GIVENS IN 2015''***

The game of GTNOTG, is quite different from Monopoly, and Sorry, and Parcheesi, and Chess, and more physical ones, such as Baseball, Football, Tag, running in competition, and so forth. This is because this game was given to me, IN A POWERFUL I-CHING TRANCE, on Pearl Harbor Day of 1996, or on 7 December, 1996. But how about a little discussion on the Harry Callas inverted 1996 year of 1969? The two songs I wrote in that year, and why, would take up a few Britannica Encyclopedia equivalent book shelf spaces right there all by itself, and then there are young couples with chained up baby carriages in garden type apartments, getting thrown out of apartments for going nuts after my rape in early July underneath the summer of love Central Pier, AKA the SOLCP, huh Mister Adam L&O Schiff, YO YO YO???? That same lady with the baby carriage lived with a huge musclebound husband, in one of the apartments closer to the famous Westmont, New Jersey, Crystal Lake Park, with the big swimming pool. Oh boy oh boy oh boy, and just why did these people want to take my chain so badly anyway, Mister Simon Marcucci? Actually, I did not even know this great fellow was on this planet until about seven or eight months later that year in early September of looped digit 1969, all great copyright examiners and demo tunes of the middle nineteen-nineties, depicting my total utter sheer unadulterated fear of the great SARAH CALLIO MARTINO, and all of her nightmare fucking cousins FROM HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Long Beach Island nightmares, huh 20,000 dollar property summer camps mommy dearest and Moomy Deaest???????? Where are you when I need you here, Betty Davis, after-all, the roaches I do have, now I need you to complete the great picture, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey there Callio Audition and Repertoire people on NYNY, whoever you are; here's your god dam mother fucking flower for the great and powerful ATLANTIC 2000 QUEEN, YO YO!

Holy moley Molly Ringworm scratchers Dinner Club, of all Egg Harbor movie Diner Clubs, without the dam credit cards!

Yes oh great disco diva of late, Mizz Donna Adrian Gaines Summer; to quote your very enlightening idea from three plus decades back into time, sweetie pie; watch that:

*****“Mister Big Shot Syndrome”*****!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

OH THE GODS, where are you Steve Myrathus Murray? I was thinking, why not tell your friends that you shared that tape that I gave you with, the unfortunate true story of dream-warnings and shark bites, and how you are the second MERRY, spelled any way you like, to come into my life, since 1972!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My mom tries to tell me in a powerful HIE in a dollar store, not to move in with the GAP KING CLAN of Blucranville, New Jersey, USA. I did and it was Amy's Cooley curtains for me. Then well before that, the metaphysical shark attack that my Aunt tried to warn me about, from Babylon to Gloucester. Anyone who does not believe in hyperspace, towel seepage, and dream-warnings, is a total pitiful fucking fool, and yes, that's just my humble opinion, YO folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'll see you in a briper or so.

(BRIGGBASE PERIOD)

Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Morning light / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

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Lenny said it all in the early eighties. A lot of people love to doubt a lot of things. Being prudent and astute is one thing, but doubting your senses all around you is stupid. I don't have any doubts about what is happening to me for millions of years, and now in this present life. I was there the night I tried to get to Margie's house and this led to the great experiment that I did not volunteer for, to see if Florida was real or an illusion. I had forgotten that everything is an illusion, mister fucking Truman. And folks,

“There ain't no doubt about it”.

Every mother fuckign day these pricks hammer, it just never ever stops, and I know it is bullshit, and is being done for that fuckign stock market horse shit. It began at 10:51 this turd chewing fucking morning, and I am sure the market charts will reveal this persecution later on. Now the drilling sound is coming. How long does it take to install 95 apartment doors, one must truly wonder. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! HEY, at least there weren't 95 doors on Hollister's Highway House of Horrors, off of (95)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

These goddess dam new kids in town are something else. I know my local sheriff knows just how real all of this is, but I also know how this world works, and how so many desparately force themselves into my mom's famous headgames strategy, when they think that something is two ugly to see and hear and believe, and then they go and pretend and fantasize that it just can't be true, but opera singer Barbara Mason, my mom's sister of late great days, would sing it as CAN IT BE TRUE, and I would then belt out on a karaoke machine, YOU BET IT CAN, SISTER!

“I DON'T WANNA' HEAR IT”, and I'll say it pictorially too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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AHA-AHA-AHA, MISTER MIKE MCNULTY, YO!!!!!

My life is total hell!

NOVEMBER 25, 2015,

WEDNESDAY MORNING AT 11:05,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE IS 79 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H-79/L-70).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 50%, AND IT FEELS LIKE 80.

PREDICTED HIGH TO 75, BUT THAT IS HISTORY!

WIND IS E AT 21, WITH HIGH GUSTS TO 31.

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

I FORGOT TO ERASE OUT THE LINE BELOW ON MY LAST BLOG. IT WAS NOT THAT HOT, PRAISE GODDESS!!!!

PREDICTED HIGH TO 88, FEELING NEAR 100.

SSSSSSSOOOOOOO Arthur Crane; are we still

MOVING TOWARDS THE 15 YEAR?

OR ARE WE ALREADY IN THE YEAR OF THE SOUP?

BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN

MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.

FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.

© MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2015.

The 15 Year moved Into Us, And WOW, Huh Gina?

BUTTTTTTTTTTTT; did chains, loops, glittering glowing skies, French Mists, all great sewer pipes and nastiness, Astral World Cults who project into our realm to wreak havoc amongst humanity, baby carriages, shared pull in experiences of close to Earth planetary solar systems, as well as Ciprionni, Marola, Marcucci, Mackey, McDowell, Andrews, Mac Andrews, Playboy Bunnies, pants not going down all the way to nuclear shoes and rocket belts, and about half a trillion other horrendous items, all just come pouring into one life of one person, named Mountainpen, for no apparent happenstance reason, without agenda, purpose, motive, goal, and plan? I THINK NOT, but that's just my mother fucking measly whittle opinion, Mister Cousin DJT. Your Huntington branch bids you a fond hey there, and so does lovely Leticia. She didn't mean to make you go Joe Paget that day in the early autumn of 2009. Sorry, YO. Hey dude, so their cousins like we are, only you got the good looks in the family, that is if you quit the fuckiGN scowling, Mister President. Smile, YO, it could be a lot worse. I could be you, and you could be me. JEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE, to all positive thinker Twinbay's out there, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

OK, OK, OK, OK John King, and Paula King????

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The 15 Year moved Into Us, And WOW, Huh Gina?

Folks, I hope that you all have one hell of a great and wonderful day.

MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.

FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.

© MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2015.

BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN

A GREAT PLACE TO SHOP; FOLKS!

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“YOU'LL BE CROSSING OVER”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! See you in the funny papers, George.>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Again Mashell Daniels, I am entitled to it, but all of this and multiplied by twenty nine octillion, is still just MY PERSONAL OPINION. What is not, is my actual experiences with this ''GROUP'' that all began at the home on Cornwall Avenue, in Ventnor, New Jersey, in the final days of June and into the first third of July, back in 1970.

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SSSSSSSOOOOOOO Arthur Crane; SUP old pal?

MOVING TOWARDS THE 15 YEAR

OR BETTER SAID, WE'RE IN IT NOW, THE SOUP THAT IS!

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

Faith is most likely the most powerful item in humanity. Yet, praise Goddess, as She fixed things with me so that I don't need any. I am not someone who would have much and maybe, SHE knew this all the time, Thistleweeds Jane Fonda!

I do not believe, BECAUSE I ABSOLUTELY KNOW.

Things go on around me that people like weak minds Joe Paget literally go nuts if they see and hear too much of it. I was even asked to leave a local church shortly into my adult life, as they couldn't stand the miracles around me topping their great Pentecostal church miracles. Does anyone out here really think even a nut-job like Mountainpen would dare to lie about shit like thistleweeds, THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Good evening every day in the fall, on CBS in 1970, and in the worlds of mighty-Microsoft!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's all together now, so hey good evening CBS, I still love you after more than four point five freaking decades, and purple for us all, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There are always major new revelations for those who are in the RECEPTIVE-MODE, such as Mountainpen is. When I say new revelations, I mean it; and if you don't have some smelling salts handy nearby you, in case you fall over in a faint; then stop reading this chapter in SARAH KRASSLE OWNS AND RULES THIS PLANET!

NOVEMBER 24, 2015,

TUESDAY NIGHT AT 9:08,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE IS 71 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H-74/L-68).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 57%, AND IT FEELS LIKE 76.

PREDICTED HIGH TO 88, FEELING NEAR 100.

WIND IS E AT 11, WITH GUSTS TO 23.

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

It was not a fucking machine hack with the weather data. The temperature suddenly spiked last night, as I was doing that blog. LIKE WO, MISTER FREAKING HARNER!

Holey Moley Molly Ringworm scratchers!!!!

Maybe the REALE ark of the contract, between Israel and the Almighty Krassle-Lord; is right here on this blog, after a little bit of Technofote work was done by this friend of Rosalie from the Park; National that is, not Miss Parks from the Civil Rights stuff of long ago. We both seem to be suffering from technophobe related things, to hear her tell it; back in middle late 1994 somewhere, in Redbank, New Jersey! Now these times are where the shit starts becoming ''vely vely intelesting'', right Bob McDowell old pal, from Cooley Hall; who went onto become the Director & Chairman, of the GREAT & POWERFUL FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION?????

My life is total hell!

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, MIKE MCNULTY!!!!!!!!!!!

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I go to watch a movie, and originally, I was just going to record some television shows over the tape, and had placed a small piece of scotch tape over the punched out hole on the VHS cassette, and then for reasons that no one can explain, suddenly decided to just kick back and enjoy the movie, and then boom, fifteen minutes later, this entire thing struck like a mother fuckiGN tidal wave, after a mega quake of eleven on the Richter Scale. Jesus Fooking Christ in the Plank's Capitol City!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And none of my asshole viewers think it is interesting. Unfathomable! Well, I have been told that I am not the center of the universe, and people get busy; especially on the weekends. How true. Still, this is all bullshit, and I know it. I know better, and I also know, a huge game with all of this, right down to this blog being created; is surrounding me, like a house of terror, with no windows, no doors; and even if there was one, nothing at all out beyond it, you know, like a geometric hyper-house! This is why humankind's logic is nonsense to me, and vice versa of course. BUTTTTTTTTT, this is also why I say, “I DON'T WANNA' HEAR IT”, and I'll say it pictorially too!

So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO as handle ops man 601, but had it recorded from 1980, the only year that I ever interacted with him, and this I'll quote, “There ain't no doubt about it”.

“There ain't no doubt about it”.

END TRANSMISSION, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!

More Continuing Hyperspace Horrors From Hell

I went to sleep around two this morning and got up around a little shy of ten, having a very good long sleep, but unfortunately, not all that restful, due to major transformational interactive activities, continuing along in serial time. Parallel worlds don't have any time connective dimension fabric to each other, so why then do we all experience serial and recurring type dreams, you may all wonder. The answer is so simple it stares at us with that simpleton's clown grin, and we refuse to see it because we don't sit down and think hard for a second. Just because they don't connect to each other in time, they all do connect to each other in MIND, and this is that magical ingredient that takes us each instant, tick tock tick tock tick tock, to a new interactive possibility, so instants are really NIPS or New Interactive Possibilities. Now these nips are not something that we can agree on and understand due to being laboratory tested and proven by great scientist and theoretical physicists in the worlds of quantum dynamics. So let's just agree to do the best we can for a few minutes here, and let me lead the way, with some cool quick new ideas, for y'all to digest at your leisure, and your pleasure, YO!!!!!!!!!!!

When I played roulette in the Atlantic City casinos, I began to see things that would blow the minds of anyone not willing to accept anything open mindedly, such as poor pitiful security officer Joe Paget, from Roadway, up in Pennsylvania. I came to learn beyond any doubt, that GAMES such as ROULETTE worked in quantum regs, and the more you began to become onto it and know it, the more it would respond to this, just as the observation-theory of basic Quantum Physics insists on as very real, that we first need to observe anything in order for it to become real. This is the very principle that blew MIND out of the absolute zero dimensional reality that everything always is and was and will be, permitting an illusion, or better said perhaps, a powerful dynamite game for all of us to play as broken up individual pieces, all from the one big full sized jig saw puzzle. That puzzle is noit itself unless every piece is there to make it so, and so every piece is as real and as important, as any larger group of pieces, or even the entire puzzle of all of those pieces. My playing roulette with an open mind, is how morianity began to flow through me, and from there, I realized that this is also why Lightning made contact with me, and the Privecode machine was destined to enter into my life, and all of the music, and all of the everything, it all had to happen. BUTTTTTTTTTTTT, only because Morianity was flowing through me. Again, I did not make up Morianity, only the illusion of me thinking I am doing these blogs and creating that word, but take that away, and the void zero dimensional singularity of it all blows out into this existence with awareness, me at and on my level, and then all the rest of it also.

There are some things that need to be said. If things were different, it all would just be said at once, all the really important things. But I learned long ago, doing this is more dangerous to the health and well being, at least for me, than smoking, texting and driving, and cheating on my taxes and bragging about it on Facebook, all put together! To quote the great Billy Harner from New Jersey, timing is everything. We all know this. We've all heard about being in the right place at the right time, then there is what we do not hear so frequently. My situation, and perhaps yours as well once in a blue moon, being in the wrong place at the wrong time. One such time was in 1984, and it all started after Donald J. Trump opened up his first casino in Atlantic City, New Jersey, the Trump Plaza Hotel.

Not even two years after I met the three creepy weird people, Herbert Letts, Everett Simpson, and George Bell-Tone Belton; it was the spring time, somewhere in 1984, and Trump was going to open his casino called the PLAZA, his very first one, in Atlantic City, New Jersey. Why I could not tell you in a million years, but I wanted to go down on opening day, and began to drive from my residence to the casino in Atlantic City. I was living right back at the Robin Hill all over again, for my second out of three total stays in this hellish nightmare place, other than for my first 14-24 months there in 1980 and most of 1981 when that mysterious incident happened that I blogged several times about, where magically, that evil Playboy bunny just popped up out of the blue one night, right after somebody heard me tell my mom in that bugged apartment, that I was going to have my friend Jim Burr look at the place downstairs as he is interested in renting it. It was all fake, I had handed her a note to read, telling her to just play along and I then winked at her, and then I went off to work, and when I came back from the river, at the Mac Andrews and Forbes Plant, where I did security guard work there; a light was on in the apartment, and she had moved in just in those hours while I was working. But this is old news, and we are on the exploratron subject recently, and need to discuss what pertains most to this, not that she and her friends were not also, host bodies to inter-dimensional exploratrons coming awake in them from their controlled dreams in their own parallel universes. Still I am more interested in discussing another person who I know had an exploratron inside of him, the young dude gasoline station owner in Hammonton, New Jersey, named Jerry, back in 1984. My mother told me he has to be on drugs, but looking back, NO HE DIDN'T HAVE TO BE ON DRUGS. Many weird acting folks are, maybe the majority of them are; but some of them, ladies and gentlemen, are not. Instead they are what in the old days would be called ''possessed''. They are what in the new age Ufology days would be called controlled abductees. Neither of these things are real, but what is happening is very real. THEY HAVE AN ACTIVE TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON INSIDE OF THEM, asleep in their universe, and over here in ours, they have taken control over the person, and can do all sorts of stuff to many innocent people, by using these basic sleep walkers as pawns and tools and puppets and yes I'll say it, AS WEAPONS! Another possibility for why people suddenly go and shoot up malls and schools and work places, and you name it. This Jerry made my life, and the life of my poor mom, a total hell. He was being controlled by my cousin Donald. First, on the way down to his hotel and casino, somehow, he had my car blow up, and I barely made it to this gasoline station, the one in Hammonton, owned by this Jerry character. This all was totally planned out millions of years ago. He ended up putting a new engine in the vehicle, a total joke, as the car was 10 times worse when the job was done, than before; and twice, my mom and I went to pick it up, and ended up taking the bus down to his station, breaking down 2 blocks away or less, and waiting for a bus right back home again. He had us literally going out of our minds, and the entire state was in on all of our miseries, as just from watching shows on TV like Judge Judy, I know that these repeating incidents that happened to us for 20 plus years back in Jersey, just does not happen and that innocent folks who get totally scammed and ripped off do have some legal recourse, yet each time we tried talking to anyone about getting any, we were just fucked and fucked and fucked, all the more. If you live in Jersey, have big name enemies, and have no one in your corner to fight for you such as a politician or three in your pocket, you might as well dig a hole and jump in, or move the hell far away, as did fucking cunt eating I, back in December of 'OHM-9'.

THERE ARE MORE HORSES ASSES THAN THERE ARE GOD DAM HORSES, YOU WERE RIGHT ALL ALONG, DAVID CHARLES ROTH!!!

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REAL MOTHER FUCKING FUNNY, JUST LIKE DONNA HATED IT WHEN I CREATED AND RECREATED REALITY, AND I SUPPOSE MANY DO. WHAT'S THAT QUOTE YOU GIVE TO THE PRESS A LOT, CUZZ DONNIE?????? MY BEST TO S. WINN.

I WON'T ASK YOU MUCH LONGER MIZZ MARGIE LEO FROM 1985. PLEASE CUT ME A FUCKING BREAK, BIG LOVELY GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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For about 1700 years now, people wanted to know a biblical mystery, concerning the Apostle Paul. Just what strange physical affliction did he suffer with that ''GOD'' or SSJKK was unwilling to cure him of? You won't believe me, but it is th every same affliction that I have suffered with since June 4, 1983, with my thyroid. It is not as rare a problem as many have come to think. This was his affliction as it is mine. He developed his as a result of something that happened to him on the road to Damascus, this great at that time, Saul of Tarsus, later to become the Apostle Paul of the Christian New Testament bibles. My situation developed as a result of many powerful strange electronic machines that put out very bizarre fields of energy, when all connected up and used together through the telephone system of those times. So how do I know all this, you may be asking? The voice that spoke to me from the autumn times of the year preceding 1983, have told me so. I have learned to heed these voices or 'knowings'. They made me continuous money at the impossible to beat game of roulette for one thing, and there is a lot more we need not get into right now. I absolutely know this is all true. I absolutely know other things. There are two organizations that have material caporial people walking back and forth across the land of this world, and probably the air and the sea as well. One group is called the Millionth-Council-Briggbase-Residents (MCBR) for short, called by me and Morianity, the MCBREE FACTION. The other group is called the Sahasra Dal Kanwal Majority (SDKM) for short, called by me and Morianity. It reminds me in a powerful way of our present American political system in Wash-Dock-13-600, AKA POWERS ON TH E HILL IN WASHINGTON, with its pretty much two party ruling class, the (R) and the (D) parties. This two party ASTRAL-WORLD system is very real. Nothing is real, not even here in waking life, but illusion is so powerful, we don't see this truth, nor will we ever be able to break the chains and bonds of this ultimate maya. Now moving back to the heart of cases here, on this blog; we wonder perhaps, just why did these HALLS FAWCES do these things, and then just why did HALLS WALLS go into an endless cover-up mode? If you want someone to do your bidding, you must be able to control them on a physical level, not as told to us for so very long, that you do this through controlling mental channels. The best way is to have full absolute control over someone's thyroid. If they can turn up the power that makes it grow, or turn it down as you obey this person or entity; they have the ultimate control-collar on you. It can be used to threaten such as a punishment-collar, or just be there endlessly to let someone know who is boss, a controllers-collar. As if the one with this thyroid condition is the animal and the handler has the power over this collar, to make your thyroid shrink and grow, at their whim. Only anti-anxiety medication can shrink the gland, or certain thyroid treatments, that most cannot afford. I find it offensive to me personally, that the supposedly great Mayo Clinic has the dastardly audacity to solicit for donations. They charge their patients as much if not more than other hospitals and institutions. I for one wouldn't give them a thin dam dime if my ass was on fire and by doing this, the fire would go out. In 1984, I had a lengthy talk with a very special lab-tech assistant to a throat specialist. She had a storehouse of information on the symptoms that I had been going through for nearly a year, and we talked at length and she scheduled an appointment for me to come into the doctor's office, and gave me driving instructions for getting there from voorhees, New Jersey. I had recently returned from my trip to Orlando, Florida, to visit with my ex-Chief Recording Engineer, mister Howard Solomon, from the RPL Sound Studio Labs of Camden, New Jersey, at the corner of State Street and Pierce Avenue.

You can read a blog like this and wonder what is going on, and you don't have even a small clue just what is happening, and has been, not for a few years or decades, but for millennia. Most don't even believe in what was really going on a long time ago, and the scientific community sees it black and white in their own way. We were visited by ET types and they were our ancient gods. The name for their belief system is Ancient Astronaut Theory. As with anything at all, there are various amounts of truth in what they claim abnd what they believe. It merely is a far cry from all of the truth that at least by my mind; I'd think some out here would yearn to really know the full scoop. After-all, it does all effect you and those you love, cradle to grave, and you can like or hate this reality, but to quote Dennis Snyder from Jersey 6-8 years ago, “That's just reality, son”. Just as Paul had to write his epistles to the various churches all around the magic are concerning the Earthly birth and human life of Almight God, in the persona of Jesus Christ the SAR (LORD) I too write these blogs over nearly a decade now, and throughout the majority of it, I didn't suffer with my affliction because the controller-collar was able to be managed and adjusted to levels where I was living as if I had no problems. But in this 2015 year that I knew I would be moving into; things have all changed. But I want to make very clear to those who are convinced that the Apostle Paul's famous side thorn, was not about his eyes. It was all about his thyroid gland. And I know this. SSJKK told me this truth, and told me that I may indeed tell it on my blog. But a lot more happened last night while 'asleep' besides what I remember with SSJKK at her great city that mortals refer to as 'HEAVEN'. It involved Russell Thaxton all grown up but young, like say age 25. I too was younger, maybe 35. Adam Schiff, the TV L&O character was also there, as his phase-4-character himself. There was an area somewhere, and it was up north, and it seemed to be a lot like a parallel universe Voorhees Township, where the Robin Hill Apartments are lovated, obviously in both of these universes, that were not all that similar or localized to where I am right now, typing out this blog to all of you. Mafia characters were involved. Now I know why I need to get something that SSJKK has been telling me to get for years now and I keep waving her off. I must order it as soon as possible, along with other crap that she insists I get. Don't try to go ahead of me or think where I am going with this. You may guess some and not other things, and it won't be one bit pretty when all is said and done and you learn you had the wrong ideas about so many things I am trying to get out to this world, before it is too late, if I may add that in here, SSJKK? All the crap I have gone through al of my life, is all a part of this thyroid gland problem. This is why that ridiculously strange event happened that never should have, outside the print shop that early late winter morning in 1977, and yes, I keep saying 1985 over an dover when I mean to say spring time in 1986, when David and I were at the Medport Diner, and all of hell broke loose from the bowels of the Earth, and nailed us, to quote goddess-Keisha, 'really gooooud'!!!!!!!!! I stand again corrected, as it was Helen Zebriski who said that to me regarding Keisha, telling me after gazing at my right arm and the monster fracture and bruise on it from a play-punch given to me by this girl who had just turned age fourteen, in th e early autumn of 1999, in Lindenwold, New Jersey one night while I was visiting with Helen and her wild friends.

Moving onward now about this wild hyperspace interaction that I experienced when I retired for sleep around three this morning and waking to it with a bang around shortly past five this morning. Some mob boss's daughter had fallen for me and Russell had taken me to a rave club or some similar place that I in this universe would never be caught dead in as I hate loud music and partying and all of this. I also hate illegal drugs, I hate booze, the whole dam enchalate, LSS, why would a person like me ever want to go clubbing or partying? I don't dance and have 5ive right feet and no left ones, and don't like anything about this stuff. But there I was, and this seemed to go on for a month, and always at night. I was in different vehicles, promising to pick Russ up and come back for him, and kept trying to leave. I could not escape this area, in this universe, it was like an entire small city of clubs all inside of a gated community. Getting out was almost impossible. Adam Schiff and I were talking in one of the parts of this experience and he seemed so nice, and then his mood shifted on a dime as if someone had just kicked him in his love beads or something, and he began coming down on me and saying really mean things to me and very harshly. I was getting into more and more trouble no matter how I tried to escape and get out of this horrible scene in HELLS-NIGHTS! I was chased by mobsters, beaten up, shot, and you name it. There were high speed car chases, and people throwing fire as it was called. They had a wild weapon in that parallel universe that shot out gasoline like a small fire hose that streamed a thin but long range channel of liquid fire, as it shot the gas out in two second intervals from one part of the small rifle, while another part then shot out a really powerful long range flame throw action. Things caught fire and burned and once they hit my car and it exploded, allowing me to get out with my life, but someone in the car with me did not make it. The girl who fell for me in the club was beyond gorgeous. She had long black hair and deep green eyes. She was so god dam beautiful it literally was disgusting. I was asking why there was no way to get out of this area and why it was gated in with some perimeter wall, but could get no decent answer or response from a a single soul. It seemed to go on a year of time, but unlike times where I really did go through long times such as what started all my hell in 1986 in middle August, there was no order of events or calendar displays or anything allowing me to perceive this with any certainty. I couldn't believe how Adam Schiff turned on me when I didn't think I said anything that would warrant his behaving that way. But then, these things all happen right here in this universe while awake, so that is not really any Earth shaking news to be speaking of here.

I had told Russ in this experience that both Cuzz Don and my daughter's hubby were being indwelt by the same T3E and that I know his name. Russ asked me the name, and I said, “Well I only knew him a bit before this time, as Lenny McKinnon, but that may just be another human that this TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON (T3E) was indwelling back then. Just as we were into this part of our talk, Adam was passing by and was heading out onto the parking lot and the sidewalk across the street beyond the lot. But he heard me then say to Russ, I can't prove any of this, but obviously this is APOLLO-LUCIFER, MILLIONTH-COUNCIL-MILITUFORCE-OTAMMITE KING, ETCETERA, (all the same difference)!!!!!!!!!! I said it forcefully, and Adam turned and gave me a half frown half smirk type of facial expression. I ran after him to discuss how I just popped into this place and wanted to know if he knew the way out and he said for me to just go with it and try and relax. When I made a counter statement and told him I had to leave right now, this is when he told me not to countermand his advice to me and he got almost like my commanding officer in some military situation.

THANK YOU PEE. You've been out of here for over 2 years now, and you found me, my awesome daughter!!!!!!!!

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I for one know better than to do this. Yet I did a lot of it. We all think we can do whatever we want without consequences, especially when we're younger and stupider. Well, that was me, without a doubt.

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It took me years to realize eventually, that this was not me, as usual, being the bad guy, but the evil dirt bag fawces of Mister Hall, doing despicable and monstrous things to me. Yes the start of my second decade here in this world, as MARK WAYNE MOHR, or the early nineteen sixties, wasted no time whatsoever, bringing me the very first of the soon to follow, endless unrelenting games containing playfield after playfield of nothing short of my mother fucking life in total unfathomable torrid horrid HELL, with or without the singing glee's of the Tora Lora Lora Lora Lies and other birds singing that the springtime is here.

With my medical condition from June 4, 1983 through April 3, 2015, I don't dare be punning and joking around. Hay lovely Roseann Delaney. These fucking bastards are worse than you were that night in middle May, outside Brads place when you lunged out from those bushes and nearly bit my dam throat out. WOW MACY BUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am the only person on this planet, that would DARE LOOK A SUPREME COURT JUDGE, STRAIGHT IN THE FACE; AND TELL THEM under pain of penalty if indeed they can prove me lying to them; that my entire story called MORIANITY, over a now just less than 8.5 year time period; is all totally 100% true and accurate, other than for the one lie I admit that I told that Sarah was there that night with her great gang, on that public bus at around 10:30 PM, the night of 12 July, back in the year 1970. I now make this pledge and oath and swear officially on this writing, to this statement, to all nine Supreme Court Justices, and if you can prove I am a fake or a phony hoaxer, then I WANT YOU TO THROW MY MISERABLE WORTHLESS FUCKING ASS IN CUNT LAPPING PRISON, as that is where I would belong!!!!!

I can hear the MILITUFORCE every waking and sleeping moment now, saying to me in a laugh type of voice;

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11/11/11 – a date with a special meaning?

Dates such as 11/11/11, are happening more often since the start of the new millennium.

11.11.11 is a early millennium date. November 11, 2011, also written as 11.11.11 and 11/11/11.

The hype for these special dates is building across popular culture, with films and stories being made about the end of the world and news reports about expectant parents eagerly waiting for their children to be born on these dates.

But is there a special meaning behind these unique dates? Or is it just pure math?

See which city observes 11/11/11 next

Significance of 11/11/11

Based on past calendar dates such as 10/10/10, or October 10, 2010, no significant or unusual phenomenon occurs simply because of a date that has the same numbers in a sequence.

The numerical sequence of November 11 holds a special significance in the binary numeral system, which is the base-2 number system that represents numeric values using two symbols, 0 and 1. The date of November 11 has a binary number of 111110 where it has a decimal equivalent of 62 in the year 2010, and a binary number of 111111 with a decimal equivalent of 63 in the year 2011.

The number eleven has a special characteristic in mathematics where it is a prime number. It contains some interesting peculiarities where the number eleven times itself equals a palindrome:

(2 digits) 11 x 11 = 121

(6 digits) 111111 x 111111 = 12345654321

(9 digits) 111111111 x 111111111 = 12345678987654321

11111 days old on 11/11/11?

Some people born on certain dates will also be a 111...-something old today:

Age old on 11/11/11	when born on this date
11 years	Saturday, 11 November 2000
111 months	Sunday, 11 August 2002
1,111 weeks	Friday, 27 July 1990
1,111 days	Sunday, 26 October 2008
11,111 days	Wednesday, 10 June 1981
111,111 hours	Tuesday, 9 March 1999
11,111,111 minutes	Tuesday, 25 September 1990
1,111,111,111 seconds	Wednesday, 25 August 1976

Special days observed on 11/11/11

Various events occur in different parts of the world on November 11. These events include:

Veterans Day in the United States.
Remembrance Day in Australia.
Remembrance Day in Canada.

Many Americans, Canadians and Australians have a moment of silence at 11am (11:00) local time on November 11 each year to honor soldiers who fought for their country. Other countries that observe Remembrance Day include the United Kingdom and New Zealand.

Dates such as 11/11/11 are also popular for weddings, product or service launches, and other planned events as the date is easy to remember.

The Great Blue Norther of 11/11/11

The Great Blue Norther of November 11, 1911 was a cold front that affected the central United States. Many cities had record high temperatures in the early afternoon and record dropping temperatures by nightfall. This was the only day that many cities in the Midwest were able to break record highs and lows for the same day.

Cities such as Springfield, Missouri recorded a high of 80°F (27°C) before the cold front, 40°F (4°C) by nightfall, and a record low of 13°F (-11°C) by midnight. The main cause for the dramatic cold snap was an extremely strong storm system that separated the warm, humid air from the frigid, arctic air.

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My dirt bag nabes have slammed over and over all fucking cunt morning long. This is fucking ridiculous, Mack Kaiter, sir. Donald Trump and Wall Street are murdering me Sheriff Mascara; how mother fuckign long will you just sit on your butt and allow this crime against me, YO????????????????

Maybe things cannot ever get better until the number 1903 comes into my life, huh Mister Gene Transdimensional Allberries T3E??? Jumping fuckiGN Jehovah Goddess!!!!!!!!!!!!

I guess the work will never ever be done around here. Even yesterday, a knock came on my door. They always want to inspect the door, and then yesterday Sunday, they thought a leak was coming from here, or somewhere on my floor. The apartment is dry as a desert bone, Doctor Sally Starr! Still, the enterprise was 1701, I was in heaven at 1802 until that dam Playboy Bunny whore ruined it all for me, and so I figure, if I can get to some kind of a 1903 in my life, well; who mother fuckiGN knows, Ziggy Malyeska? That's The Way It goes, maybe I'll just Burn with Fire. Well, I secretly hoped that Paula King would sing that to me some day, and certainly never her dam daughter, as that would be, to quote gorgeous Progressive FLO extremely fucking 'awkward'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE-LOUISE, YO YO YO YO. Go ahead and bounce me around, wild and scared from town to town. Hey Mister Kaiter, YO; is all of this so ridiculous, or is Paul Pedersen just being totally disagreeable with Steve Murray and I about his entity-status, BRAH? Hey, nobody but nobody gets called up by a good paying job, to be offered work, when they never applied. And all those things that happened to me that brought me to that gate house, Dick Wolf, and met your pal from Treondos Restaurant, is not some random chance encounter of NYNY anything. Yes I agree with you Google and Microsoft, this entire thing may be extremely treasonous, but then, who are we to even attempt to judge anyone who has active membership standing in the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY???

I LOVE IT SPECIAL-K. IT IS 68 DEGREES AT NOON. THIS I CAN LIVE WITH, FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!

“Darius, Jane, and other wild stuff

in Morianity”

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People who have limited lifespans and limited intellect, judging a person who remembers thousands of years, is about as unfair as bully teasing some poor zit faced over weight teen every day in high fucking school. Those who need to get this message, get it. Let's leave things right there on this issue, shall we?

OK, OK, OK, OK John King, and Paula King????

Arthur Huntington, hung himself in a basement of his home, after murdering his wife and mother in law quite brutally with an ax, in their sleep. What a dam ass LOVELY FAMILY I HAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE IF YOU PLEASE!!!!

Gorgeous inmate Alice Ciminelli said it all; on the greatest mother fucking dick licking law show, to ever grace the lands of television; Dick Wooooooolf's Law& Order. She said, referring to the prison guards (Correction Officers or CO's for short), “They have all the power”! Folks, fuck the dam CO's. The people in this classification and category, can be thought of as the quintessential anti-bums. But it ain't the dam correction officer people who have all the power; only all the power in the prison system. The billionaire's have it all, and that lovely teen girl protester, who spoke to President Nixon, suddenly seemed to gain that revelation. Watch the great movie; another great Ollie Stone production, called, “NIXON”. This sudden coming upon her, while speaking to the true most powerful person on Planet Earth, or how true might be a bit relative, but still; this knowing something suddenly is a very serious and quite mysterious matter. It is called, MORIANITY. It finds us, we don't create or find Morianity. Cosmos decides literally to single out pieces of itself, to make revelations clear to them that would otherwise remain absolutely mysterious and ever-unknown!!!! What is this suddenly knowing something just as sure as if you were sitting in a classroom and being taught by a dam teacher? Many have labels and names for this, while many others simply believe this is a psychotic delusion. Well, fine, they're entitled to their beliefs, misguided as they may be. What it is that is literally landing on you, should this happen, as real as an airplane touching down on a tar mack, is called by Mountainpen, “MORIANITY”. But is this one of the items on Sarah Krassle's GUEST LIST, that needs guessing; you may wonder? Well, I just told how many wonder, and how I know it is morianity, just as I have had a lot of Morianity strike my life, ever since the summer of 1974 after making direct contact with that strange man on the beach of Atlantic
city, right near Ziggy's Jetty and Central Pier.

Yes, for many eras in human history, people have these strange and sudden ''knowings'', for lack of a better way of saying it. I just call this Morianity. I did not invent nor find Morianity. Morianity, as with so many others before me, FOUND ME, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I totally know that is the truth, as that too is a knowing, or just more of MORIANITY.

Is there anything in the world of the natural order of humankind, that is not part of Sarah Krassle's great KING of all GAMES, “GTNOTG”? Maybe, maybe not, and who cares? I only am concerning myself for right now, with things that I totally believe indeed are a part of it. If something is not a part of it, cool. To quote my pal from 1975 over at Albert Pileggi's basement one night during his band practice, Bob Andrews, “whatever”!

So we suffer and we suffer, and we wonder, and I wonder; why then is no one ever EVER in any hurry at all, to go to HEAVEN, and be rid of “THE DEVIL”?

Color Me Mine; Ann King, all kings; and all finding-ultimate clues-KING GAMES!!!

I cannot speak for flower power, other than to say that the sixties were trying and violent times. The hippies for the most part were very gentle souls who were simply against a lot of political bullshit, even back then. They just were clueless to how far the tentacles all went, in their fight against inhumanity and corruption. You cannot fight the world, not and win. Then along came the great and powerful Ron Reagan with his Reaganomics and other stuff. The love generation rapidly transformed and morphed into the greed generation. From here, it never ever looked back, and even the aging hippies began to get all caught up in it, seeing that expensive homes and automobiles and lots of material things, made life easier and so very luxurious for them and their once flower power children families. This was the ultimate example of everyone turning traitor and turn coat, and enemies hiding out in our own camps, waiting like hungry lions to devour anyone around them who thought differently than this new age establishment.

So on we go, instant by instant, tick tock tick tock, nips nips nips. And with or without the Flower-Power of the sixties-hippies, YO BRAH! Last night, I was right back in that wild interaction, where I had killed somebody, this time, and I was standing near my car parked out on a street somewhere. A police Officer about age 35 who knew me, came over from a building on the other side of the street, and said to me, “weren't we just talking a short while back”. I said to him, “Yes we were, and that I had somehow stabbed someone here, and have no memory of doing it”. He then cuffed me, and we went into his squad car, and I was taken to the station house; and then suddenly, he was walking me somewhere, and this place had somehow become the north shore of Atlantic City, only over there in that parallel world, a lot of stuff was extremely different than it is from over here. I was walking down a very narrow sidewalk with huge shrubbery on each side that was much taller than people, and it had to be barely 30 inches wide, and houses with three steps were all along this sidewalk pathway that paralleled the inlet waters. Then this strange hippie type long haired young dude of about 22 years or so in age, began to speak to the officer who was taking me somewhere, and I am clueless to where it was. Then we were just there, and as you all know, memory skips inside of hyperspace interaction events or HIE for short, and some people call this ''dream-shift'', but actually, it is just a black out of memory while thinking and recalling the event on a later conscious level. I found myself in a room like an interrogation room in any police station when detectives discuss your possible crime and hope to gain a confession. Many wild people who I know from here in this waking universe, were there, as well as many that I do not know from here, that my double who I was 'dreaming through' obviously did know. Again with the previous night, I would begin to awaken back here and realize, WOW, I don';t have to worry about this murder charge, and tried to remain awake, but sleepiness kept pulling me back, and boom, I was right back there, and remembering very well too, that I was shifting back and forth in-between these two parallel universes, of here where I type this blog now to all of you, and there, where I had just stabbed some person to death, and was facing a murder charge. Eventually, I awoke, as that is obviously or this blog would not be being typed up, like DUH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But I now also realize an additional item, while 'awake here'. The world I was in where I had lost my car somehow, was the same world, and this was a serial and continuing dream. I finally remembered that my car and its going missing, had something to do with the following HIE ''dream'', and my murdering this person, who I cannot pull up any details about even now.

END TRANSMISSION.

[ 22 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204017	1980
[ 23 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204015	1980

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