Friday, January 15, 2016

CHAPTER 59, GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS






GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS



CHAPTER 58









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Here we cunt chewing go again”, all NEW KIDS IN FUCKING GOD DAM ASS TOWN, YO, at 9:24 Ante' Meridian, six minutes shy of WALL STREET'S DIRT BALL CROOKED CHEATRING OPENING BELL FROM FUCKING COCK KNOCKING HELL, my electric service was fucked with and my battery back up system began beeping. Milituforce has been testing out Pulsaton Technology for a long time, to covertly take over the planet someday, using people on death-lists like me as guinea pigs.



I just got off the phone from a nice lady over at Sheriff Ken Mascara's office. These evil mother fucking bastards have caused me a super botbar day, and have totally wrecked my computer. This outlet went off over and over, causing damage to this system, and is a violation of my civil liberties.





I am just a fragile pathetic old man who is getting the living shit eating fucking hell harassed out of him,

and on top of that, has no anti-anxiety medications any more, and these rotten cock sucking filth bag fuckers from HELL are putting my anxiety up to the mother fucking stars.





They ruined my blog also. I HAD SAID BY USING INETNTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT OR (ICPE), SO FAR THIS WEEK ON:



1----MONDAY

2----TUESDAY

3----THURSDAY

4----FRIDAY



THEY GOT THEIR WAY HUGE TIME ON THEIR CHEATED EVIL CROOKED WALL STREET STOCK MARKET. BOY I WISH YOU WERE HERE TO WITNESS AND SEE ALL OF THIS, MISTER BERNIE SANDERS, KIND SIR, AS I THINK YOU WOULD BE ONE WHO MIGHT JUST BELIEVE ME, AND SEE THAT THIS IS ALL HAPPENING AND REAL; MY KIND FRIEND.



WEDNESDAY





THIS WAS THE ONLY DAY, I WAS NOT PERSECUTED TO DEATH IN THE MORNING, WITH EITHER UTILITY SHIT, OR MAJOR NABE NOISE; AND THIS WAS THE BIG DOWN DAY ON THE DOW JONES, BERNIE SIR, A CHILD CAN SEE AFTEER 30 YEARS OF THIS NIGHTMARE, THAT I AM NOT A FUCKING NUT!!!!!!!











The lady told me to contact an electrician, to come in and see why the power goes out; and we all know that he or she won't find a thing wrong, just as with my phone ever since 1983, or electric, or any of this mother fuckiGN shit. She did say I can then come into th e office of the Sheriff, to file a criminal complaint against an unknown plaintiff, and they will try to see if they can help me. I told them the local police just think I am a nut and won't even try to help me.





Let us now, Sheriff sir, examine the morning stock market to see if it is up 1,000 points yet after this wild assault on my civil liberties, KIND SIR!!!!!!!!!!









Dow Jones Industrial Average (^DJI)





It is either way up or way down, and causes them to attack me to try and either get the positive momentum going on their side if it is UP, or to lessen and reverse any negative direction. So just watch now, as it slowly moves up 1000 points today, folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











I am going to go over and sign a criminal complaint against WALL STREET, and begin a civil lawsuit myself, for $1,000,000,000,000.00 and no one can stop me, as this is my legal right to pursue after 30 years of hell that they plan to endlessly keep doing to me until the day I mother fucking die!!!!! I plan on being this planet's first fucking TRILLIONAIRE.

















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GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 59









Since I am under this super mother fucking beyond death siege, I feel it is time to tell something really fucking big, and so I shall.





IT BEGINS WITH A QUOTE FROM THE GREAT MAN OF RELIGION AND CHRISTIANITY, DOCTOR BILLY GRAHAM. IT IS EITHER A PERFECT QUOTE OR MAYBE A WORD OR TWO OFF, BUT HE SAID IT, AND I AM NOW GOING TO DISCUSS IT. “EITHER JESUS CHRIST WAS WHO HE SAID HE WAS, OR HE WAS SERIOUSLY MENTALLY ILL, OR ELSE HE WAS THE BIGGEST LIAR IN THE HISTORY OF THE HUMAN RACE”. I can promise all of you that it indeed is the first of those three possibilities that each of us must deal with in 'faith'. However; I can just as strongly assure you all that there is a bit more to this, and it even took almost twenty centuries for a man to come to understand more detail about what I will tell you now; and this would be Princeton University's great Professor Einstein.









The Cosmos or GOD is real in and of itself, and is also real as our COSMOS. For the energy-essence of this force to become physical, a famous formula in reverse, is behind how this is done, or M=E divided by C Squared. To become mass and matter, this energy is Lawtronically divided by the square of the constant or light velocity {C}. You all know of this in forward mode only, as energy is equal to mass times the CONSTANT-SQUARED. This is expressed mathematically as E=MC and then a little raised up number 2, that I do not know how to make on a computer keyboard. I only know what I know, and I do not know what I do not know, and I KNOW that I never have lied about that, or made any bones about it whatsoever either. My point to this is not mathematical however, but rather, pertaining to things quite human and very down to Earth, literally, as to how Almighty ''GOD'' arrived here as Jesus Christ, and biblically, the ''SON OF GOD''. We all move off of the Astral Plane or (PLANK) or (spiritual realm) and many other names meaning the very same exact thing; and we have a sequence of dreams. In reverse, as we seem to perceive so many things here while in those dreams, we see ourselves as awake and not dreaming, and that this is a real life. The energy of the brain however converts into matter mode by lawtronic circuitry, and divides itself by light velocity squared, and suddenly, we are tuned into this kind of Star Trek Next-Gen 'HOLOGRAM'. Just as created characters on their Holodeck, on that great TV-SHOW; do not realize that they are just there because of a similar circuitry system, we do not as well! It could not be simpler, and John Henningsen the great, had the most perfect and clear way to express something as this, and you all know it by now; not just Mister Joel from up on the island. Thanks for that lovely back knife, Mister BonJovi, sir. I thought we were friends!

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Jesus was who he claimed to be, Billy, the other Billy. Oh I can promise you that this entire deal is true, and no, not because I have one tiny mother fuckiGN bit of FAITH. I probably would be a total doubter if I had to rely on any kind of human faith. Mine is very weak. If I cannot experience something; then I find believing in its truth, very difficult, to quite impossible. That is just me, and I am being up front with the world about it. However, I HAVE SEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT is how I mother fuckiGN know that all this spiritual mother fuckiGN shit is so TOTALLY ABSOLUTELY REAL-REAL-REAL-REAL- AND REALE-TOM!!!!!!!!!!









B--------U--------TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT peeps; when I say JESUS CHRIST is who he claimed himself to be; just what does MORIANITY know, about the full Sinners-Adam's-non-choking-apple, from the great powerful tree of all knowing non PPK wisdom, from not just back in 1974? Well, for fucking cunt eating starters, oh great wonderful lads and lassies out here, YO; I know that JESUS WAS THE TOP DOG OF THE EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY. Lots of others are in this great organization, but knowing many of them over the millennia, folks, I can truly honestly (verily) say unto all of you, that this dude WAS, IS, and always WILL BE the KING PIN, or better said, the KING, and actually I know him as KING AKOSLEM, and he actually freed me from a type of police squad car, while on my way to be taken to DOGTOWN, or (H---E---L---L) by your religious doctrine and verbiage; as I had been caught in what is Astrally called in the GREAT CAPITOL CITY, a round-up. The 4th time you are caught, you are not deported outside of the city into outer darkness (the Purg), but taken instead to do a minimum DOGTOWN sentence. There is no words for DOGTOWN. I would be happy beyond any POWERBALL WINNER, a million times over, to suffer my worst persecution from the Milituforce here on Earth such as this morning's attack, for a trillion years; than to spend one moment in DOGTOWN. Maybe that can start to tell you all how horrible that place is, that you all call HELL. MAYBE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













Now just what is the difference between the cosmos or GOD in true infinite form, dividing by light speed squared, in order to come here physically; and you or me doing this from the 'PURG' when we eventually become tired from multiple nearly endless interactions there, and begin to get spirit-sleepy so to speak, and then drift into human-dreaming sequence, here in the hyperspace multiple universe system? Well, A GREAT BIG DIFFERENCE. When we are here and without Morianity or infinite truths revealed to us on a conscious mind level, we do not care about anything that we cannot perceive with our five seemingly real senses or sensory system that produces this hologram-illusion of a sort. For those doubting my words, it is ashame for you more than it is for me, that you don't make a trip to the great Manhattan NYU, to visit with their wonderful Professor Michio Kaku, take his this blog address, let him read these things, and then tell you, “WOW, he is not nuts, and he is not lying to anybody”. Hey, do whatever you want to, but as for me, I'd want to at least confirm that the Mountainpen is crazy or not, if there was a real honest way of doing it, and guess what, that would be one way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











Everything, and I mean EVERYTHING, is all about what this wonderful Almighty God told me, as SSJKK, back when I was dreaming that it was Pearl Harbor Day, in 1996; and that is HER GAME, the game that PINK GODDESS-SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE loves to play so much, and that is reflected in the very name of this BLOG-CHAPER, called, ''GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS''! This of course has to mean something, as SHE never does anything randomly and all helter-skelter nonsensical. It means, I've come to learn after about 18 years or so later in early-middle 2014 somewhere; that I am supposed to wonder just who is REALLY WHO, and who is a visiting EXPLORATRON (dream-traveler). This is not like any movie we go to where spiritual forces and those who've supposedly sold their 'souls' to the 'devil' now have the power to do to other innocents around them. This is real and true, and indeed, we all know that we must fall asleep and dream or else insanity would take over. Again, don't trust me, ask any really qualified psychiatrist whether or not I am correct about that statement. Just do it before you mock what I say, assholes!!!!!!!!!!!! When we go exploring the hyperspace with our sub-conscious thoughts (while we sleep), we enter the multiverse of the virtually countless parallel other worlds where we too are existing, but over there in these parallel worlds, we are awake and living other unique lives, as doubles (doppelgangers) of us here. And then as we are awake and living our lives, our doubles sleep too. As they sleep, they come here. We normally are just TYPE-1 explorers (Exploratrons) inside of another one of our doubles. This is why most 'dreams' (hyperspace-travels) appear to be like watching movies. We sort of really are indeed watching movies. GET IT YET? Stay dumb if you want to, I can't twist anybody's mother fuckiGN arms!!!











Cosmos itself has the ability to come here in a physical form whenever IT (he-she) wants to, it has no true gender. I know IT as the great Sarah Krassle, but IT has been here many times, and others know IT as JESUS the MESIAH (Christ), and still others may know other things, or not, an dis not for me to know or say.















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When we dream-travel (SLEEP), we may or we may not remember some tid bits about our experience with our conscious-mental-memory-processes, UPON AWAKENING!!!!!!!!!!!!! Some folks NEVER have any conscious recall to (THEIR-DREAMS), and claim as a result, “Hey asshole Mountainpen, I don't ever dream”. BULLSHIT bud! YOU DON'T REMEMBER YOUR DREAMING; that's all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! None of us remember more than a razor-tip edge, to the complexities of our (full spiritual existence) that includes our full total multiversal beingness (all of the doubles along with us). The hyperspace effects or 'HSE' of living in the multiverse, where we are awake and conscious in one of them, and all of the others are in parallel universes; is what causes the phenomena to occur where what Morianity calls TOWEL-SEEPAGE, is a direct result, and I will discuss this now. Last night, I won't begin right now on this blog to tell you, but between just daybreak when I got up to take a fucking leak and went right back to sleep, and the time the hell all began around 24 minutes past nine this cunt lapping morning; I was with some weird people, both to quote Dark Shadows' lovely Nancy Barrett Carolyn Stoddard, and what she said to Adam concerning dreams, how we sometimes are with people we know and yet other times we are with people who we do not know, and this was the case with me, as I was with many people, of both categories. Of course this is true gorgeous Carolyn, YO; we all know many of the same folks in localized parallel universes in the hyperspace, and we also know other folks there who we may not know here while awake in our universe. Like DUH! Let me tell you about the one portion of my 'nightmare' that caused things to all begin just minutes later here in the waking world time-illusion, as in truth, these worlds of parallel have absolutely zero nada zilch noit no inter-effect with each other. They all have their own real time and line that it runs on, but I am saying that there is no parallel as to two worlds running the same. You may wake up and that place you left was all gone and burned out of existence a trillion trillion trillion mother fucking years ago for all you know. I could discuss with you all, things like this and millions of other things as well, and we would never get to what I want to tell you, so let me just do that, ''right here and right now'', lovely Lieutenant LOO, of the L&O TV-SHOW.











There I was standing along a wall with some people I did not know, and I had just been with both Jim Burr and Dave Roth, before that, and it was a mind bending experience that we can get into later on. This girl suddenly told me many things about militia's that she was in, and how one of them was planning a major revolution against the United States, and yet they were in no way in with any foreign terrorists such as the ISIS and similar Radical-Muslim movements. She told me some very fascinating fuckiGN things and also how she was going to do some huge thing, and then she said that she dropped out of it all because of some new weapon that her group somehow secretly knew that the United States Military had developed, and she was too scared to stay in that militia, and ran away, and yet I was standing there wondering why we seemed to be along a brick wall watching a huge air field where military bomber-planes were all on the ground, and test firing some new weapon. I kept telling her and some dude next to her not to stick their heads out past the wall as it was too dangerous, and they kept doing it, and finally, both of their heads vanished in a small yet real bright blue flame of some kind, and then I saw the bodies just drop down onto the ground and smoke was coming out from their necks and the stench was so horrible that I thought I'd lose consciousness, and remember thinking that. I was a type-1-exploratron, and totally had no idea that I was ''dreaming'' in other words. Then the firing kept happening, and I tried to move, but was totally frozen, and those bullets of blue-fire were racing across this airfield, and were moving at about ten percent the speed of regular bullets, much slower. Then I awoke from this, and after just five minutes, at 9:24 A.M., came my MILITARY or (Milituforce) death siege. HADDONWOOD SWIM CLUB all over again. Just as on that horrible dark and overcast day, as it is here today, I awoke and when I traveled to my health club, the military scum were all over me assaulting me from the air, and this had been mother fuckiGN blogged and blogged and blogged, folks, and you know it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! As I type-speak, it is pouring down rain here in Fort Pierce, Florida at my Public Housing Building at Avenue B and Seventh Street, at 1:35 Post Meridian (P.M.) just in case anyone is at all interested, and I MEAN POURING RAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes folks, every time I am being persecuted in a parallel universe ( SOME DREAM) by the Mili-2-fawces; I GET REAMED AND FUCKING PUMMELED by these dirt bag parallel doppelgangers of them here in my waking world universe!!!!!!!!!!! It never ever mother fuckiGN fails, and then you call me a fuckiGN liar regarding Towel-Seepage and HSE? SCREW YOU CHARLIE BROWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













































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