YOUR HIGHNESS REIGNS SUPREME, KING IGNORANCE

***''YOUR HIGHNESS REIGNS SUPREME,

KING IGNORANCE''***

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The world isn't hard to figure out, from all ISIS's to all Callio Terrors in or out of all shopping centers and public places everywhere. The problem is the relativity of things. If I am number seventy seven, then the number sixty to me just ain't that spectacular. However, to all numbers 12 through 40, that same seventy seven number is one big high king to look up to. I learned this on 2 August of 1996, and maybe I even learned it 3,652 days earlier on 2 August, 1986, only I was just a total moron then. Three cheers for Central Park, all boom boom magic, and all golden nuggets, right Cousin Don???

In or out of all stock markets, recording studios, great large parks, and digital technologies, truth will always equal truth, and people and mind will only be revealed in its fullness of truth, when mind in people so desire. Believing any other possibility doesn't make me a glass half empty kind of a guy, gorgeous Twinbay. It makes me someone willing to live with, and deal with, all of mother fucking ugly reality. Hey honey, I didn't say I like it; just that I accept truth. Because sweetie pie, take that away, and just tell me YO; what is left, besides maybe a ton of ugly ICPE-APES?

AS LONG AS THESE MOTHER FUCKING JERK OFF COCK SUCKING BASTARD TRASH SCUM HAVE ME TO PICK ON, AND 'FUCKIGN' CUNT PERSECUTE; THE DOW WILL ENDLESSLY KEEP FLYING FOREVER AND EVER; UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP; AND I TOLD YOU THIS LOVELY GIANT FUCKING GINA, AND I TOLD YOU ALL, EVERYONE ELSE, READING THESE FUCKING ASS WORDS!! THE PROPHET OF NOTHING IS GETTING FUCKING MASSACRED HERE, COPYRIGHT FUCKING OFFICE, YO YO YO!!!

W---O---W, MISTER MACY!

W---O---W, MISTER MACY!

W---O---W, MISTER MACY!

W---O---W, MISTER MACY!

W---O---W, MISTER MACY!

W---O---W, MISTER MACY!

W---O---W, MISTER MACY!

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Take me away; small little boat! Otherwise, I will go to the Treymore Hotel, and then the following year; GOD WILL GET ME GOOOOOOOUD, lovely 1999 arm bomber non Prince-Keisha, YO BAG GIRLS MARTINEZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yes lads and lassies, depending on my luck of course; I was not all that far from the rock, up in NYNY, around just past ten, on 08/02/1986. But that was not my destiny. Yet those dreams of me being in trouble with the cops, persisted for a good solid Briper afterward. Like WOW, R.H.M.

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Publix is a fantastic store, and Chase is a fantastic bank. That is if you are a fan of Wall Street, booming sounds, glittering lights, and Donald J. Trump. Me, well; one for four, under this Huntington Curse, is livable. I DO LOVE MY PUBLIX! The others; oh the gods; don't get me going here, please; on or off magical of days and dates, of early millennium summer time vacations; Mizz Eckert Farma! Now some folks think the man in Orlando was Steve, back when I purchased that glass jar of M&M candies, and not for fitty-cent, AHA-AHA, Mister McNulty. These were two separate men, I promise you. Of course, when the ESS is involved wit you; nothing can be rationally deduced as a sure thing. This is why Bluebook is too scared to ever tell you that indeed, we all are dealing with the Menagerie of Star Trek's great Tellosians. This is the nightmare that they just cannot let loose as governmentally documented verified fact. Those such as Mountainpen who discuss it intelligently, are thereby, via the psychiatric world, labeled fruit cake crackpots. Steve, Santa Claus, and Patty, are their own private motley crew from hell; and are not part of the man from late-1983-Orlando, Florida-Publix. BUTTTTTTTTTT, I'll tell you who the Orlando dude did look a lot like, bearing in mind it had been almost ten years since I saw him on the beach in 1974, in Atlantic City. You guessed it people, the dude whop told me all those wild things, and then vanished as quickly as he ''popped-up''. Yeah, and he did it again. Is he an ESS dream-traveler (type-3-Exploratron) you wonder? Hey, we can get to further exploring those ideas later on. If this is what you all want, then let me start seeing 100-200 daily views. Your choice great folks, you the customer are always right. I am merely obeying your commands, YO! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! If SSJKK can be 10 and then 14, then Patty can be 12 and then 29, or whatever, huh Mister Polio Malyeska?

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Jane Slutweeds Shitdisease almost got me. My screen blocker fell off the monitor just as I know I was doing my eleventh fucking page. God dam witch slut! Burn in hot flaming dam ass HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'll say this goddess dam much since some views piled in yesterday. MIND is so complicated, that even if the present knowledge was all true, and it is not; the brain's apparent complexity would be like a child's drawing, next to the architectural plans and designs for the new Liberty Building in Manhattan. You can do a Spock Mind Meld mesh technique with the simple shit, that I described several blogs back; but if you think it stops there, then you were truly born on yesterday's fucking turnip truck, heading for a career in Hammonton, picking Blueberries with Lewis Laines's family from Guatemala. There are ways to dangerously amplify the effects, such as placing batteries into a hand wash sized bowl of salty water, and then placing your hands into it, slowly building up to where you can handle quite a bit of direct current and still concentrate. Brain is literally a connection instrument with a small amount of actual measurable electrical power is real wattage. Amplify this, and it is just like amplifying a small transistorized signal and turning your tiny little radio into a sound that can deafen you, by attaching powerful professional amplifiers and large concert speakers. There are dozens of other additional parlor tricks. Hey, if anyone out ere truly believes that one day in the middle nineties, for absolutely no reason at all and straight out of a clear blue mother fucking sky, I suddenly became obsessed with a girl named Sarah from decades ago who I never even knew or spoke to, then I have a great cool bridge to sell you, not that far from Patty's old place a long time ago!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Just what did I ever do to any of these slobs, kind Sheriff sir, that I deserve all of this 1981 Pandora's Box Treatment, fully opened with all River-Snakes of Krassleville spewing out all over the place, and not racing up Mister Krassle's escalator of life???????? Pay the cable TV their rightful share, all you music celebs; YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT.

Oh yes, if you're out there somewhere Sherry, and your weirdo pal, who thinks he's fucking Mister Krassle; I could use your help, you lovely giant girl you. Holy Moley Holly Molly 4-Crissake, YO-YO-BOUNCE!!! Town to town, house to house, shadow monster to shadow monster, nightmare to nightmare. Hey Morty Mortino; I am stuck here in this life, YO angel of death!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.

PAu001148157

1988

SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0261

DATFILE: 110711.751

TEOHIV/TMCAM/MORPRO-1995

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IF I AM MURDERED AND FOUND DEAD, THE MOST POWERFUL FAMILIES ON THE EARTH GOT AWAY WITH IT, WHAT ELSE IS NEW.

THIS IS THE FUCKING WORST AIR PERSECUTION IN A VERY LONG TIME, AS I AM BEING ILLEGALLY STALKED BY A BLACK HELICOPTER, AND NUMEROUS SMALL PLANES. THIS ALL BEGAN WHEN I PICKED UP MY COMPUTER GURU, MEG, AT HER HOUSE AROUND 5 MINUTES PAST THREE, TWO MOTHER FUCKING HOURS AGO.

Face-book is not the way to go, she told me it is nothing but a social networking site, and will not allow me to use it to prove powerful fucking secrets. MYSPACE on the other hand, that is the way to go, she tells me, and will be assisting me further over the mother fucking weekend, despite how much enemies of the WOMO persecute, torment, torture, and harass me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A giant rainbow as well as Diana's huge lovely moon was sharing the sky with the enemies. At least she shines her beautiful and awesome light down at me to let me know that she is there and watching freaking over my pathetic fucking simple innocent ass, my peeps, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you for shining your moon down to help relax my troubled mother fucking spirit. Thank you Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle, my eternal love, and reigning all powerful GODDESS; for the giant rainbow as well. I NEED YOU. I was with you all night last night. The interactions were freaking major. Your human world mom is pissed off at me, she did some wild stuff with her friend Sharon. She thinks I do not know what is going on around me, & wow, is she in for a rude awakening, literally perhaps; as she is such a 'special sleeper'. I AM NOT SCARED OF YOU PAULA KING!!!!!!!!!!

Call ten, AT&T, give me a Kelly car break, sheeeeeeeeeeit!!!!!!!!!!!I MUST HAVE STEPPED ON SOME POWERFUL TOES WITH SUNDAY'S BLOG INFORMATION, WOW, JESUS FUCKING SOULCAST CHRIST ALL MOTHER FUCKING MIGHTY, DOGS!!!!!!!!!!

And then out of nowhere, Darius wanted to come over and do my computer work, like out of the quintessential mind control ops of the GAP-ESS!!!!!!! I type this in from late in 2015.

DARK SHADOWS was put off the air because any idiot could see that they had run out of plots and times and hyperspace travel, and the only next logical thing to be re-aired, was the Leviathan cult, called in real truth, and not ever aired, the BRIGGBASE CULT, or the LAMBRIGGER RESIDENTS OF THE ASTRAL PLANE. Powerful peeps did not want any more stuff told by Curtis and Rohr, but if you go to the Dark Shadows Fan Club, at the web-address of www.darkshadowsfanclub.com/ or other similar sites, and the main one originates as it always has, in Maplewood, New Jersey; they will never tell Morianity's secrets, because they are way to mother fucking frightened to ever reveal the truth. Now again, old doctor Hayward Death of Pine Valley Harner Pedersen, was beginning to bring up topics, too near the transdimensional and hyperspace secrets, that go off limits, and beyond permitted boundaries. There was no way things were not leading up to 1988-repeated original TEOHIV murder echos, and what is actually literally James T. Burr happening to me; from 1975. I saw the writing on the wall back around the time the blond flusie was driving me nuts on the Trump Network, after uploading my second U-Tube project. If somebody is alone in a room, and a hammer falls down from nowhere right smack dab on their head, and no one witnesses it, this poor soul will be accused of trying to off his or her self. The world will not believe the non believable, despite this very topic being on television so many times, beginning in my opinion with the great movie from the late seventies with George Burns, called, OH SARAH-STACEY. They use a sillier name, but then, the world sees 'Lois Foca' and what happened to me in my life as silly, which brings up a super bible verse about how humankind views things from the Astral heavens, as foolishness; and in perfect reverse, the heavens view humankind wisdom as foolishness.

I disagree with Jennifer Washburn now, 100%, and plan to leap into the air and fly, while it is being videotaped; and then this will post on the U-TUBE, and the entire mother fucking FBI and their best laboratories can try and prove its a fake until mother fucking kingdom-cum!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU WANT A WAR WITH ME MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES, you bring it, and then I will gladly bring it right back, mother fucking cunt lapping jack off bastard scum losers. H-E-L-P-----M-E MAGGIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THIS BLOG WILL END RIGHT NOW, BUT WAY MOHR IS TO CUM.

THIS BLOG WILL END RIGHT NOW, BUT WAY MOHR IS TO CUM.

THIS BLOG WILL END RIGHT NOW, BUT WAY MOHR IS TO CUM.

THIS BLOG WILL END RIGHT NOW, BUT WAY MOHR IS TO CUM.

THIS BLOG WILL END RIGHT NOW, BUT WAY MOHR IS TO CUM.

THIS BLOG WILL END RIGHT NOW, BUT WAY MOHR IS TO CUM.

THIS BLOG WILL END RIGHT NOW, BUT WAY MOHR IS TO CUM.

The main reason that no government likes citizens to keep diaries and journals in detailed information, is because it is about the most powerful shit in the world, next to the fucking atomic bomb. Ask me why, do you? Fine, I'll tell you over the course of new blogs, IF that is, you want to know more about this truth, and memory, mind, and what IS TRULY BEING COVERED UP; as the answer ain't stupid little aliens and saucers, and that I promise you all, good folks!!!

I know stuff that is so powerful, it may be beyond the highest level of classified global information, and I'll share this much right now. 90% of it or more was learned by my playing roulette in Atlantic city, from late 1982 through early into this century. Being self taught in quantum dynamic secrets, is a world all its own that surpasses anything yet seen on any SYFY show that I am aware of.

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