GUESS
THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 63
It
is nice and cool tonight. WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
JANUARY
18, 2016,
MONDAY
MORNING AT 2:32, MLK-DAY,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 49 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-49/L-48).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 97%, AND WIND CHILL IS 48 .
WIND
IS NW AT 3, WITH GUSTS TO 4.
TOTAL
RAIN TODAY IN CENTI-INCHES---0.
©
2006-2016 BOM-Blogs Of Mountainpen
MARK
WAYNE MOHR
Maybe
a lot of people have noticed my fixation on the Exploratronic
Supermind Society over the past several years since Jessica Grant
fired me from my job over at the harvest. You would be making a
correct and quite astute observation, YO.
This
explains all things everywhere, but only a very tiny handful of this
planet's entire population is able to GET IT! Oh well, ''SAY-LEVY'',
in or out of wonderful great FRANCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
gave ESS
that name, that this
particular universe,
and period
in historic-time;
gets from viewing the internet blog from
the Mountainpen.
I am very sure that they indeed have a multiversal headquarters that
'floats' around in fifth dimensional hyperspace. I also am quite
positive that the name for it, if indeed there is one; is not ESS,
but since I do not know it; this is the name given to it by Morianity
here in this STM with my blogs of ten years now.
BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT,
folks; forget its name, or where some headquarters may or may not
float around and exist from 'time to time'. There is a bit more
involved than worrying about bull crap like that. All that matters is
that I have lived this particular life for more than six decades, and
this has led me and brought me to tell these truths, even if no one
at all believes them or understands them, while I exist physically as
Mark Wayne Mohr.
I
know a few particular items about how the PLANK REALM operates,
as well as when it 'thinks-down' into the
waking worlds of hyperspace,
such as where we are here and now. One such item is a place called
the BRIGGBASE,
resembling our military here in the USA; only try multiplying and
exaggerating it about a billion-billion times or so, BRO. Long story
made very short and condensed, this group tends for the very most
part, to become an organized waking world group when they begin to
dream-down here; at least in the parallel universe where I live in
awake here, and blogging. This group began as the mob did in Italy
more than five centuries ago, benign, sweet, and very nice. Now, if
greed was all there was to them, I would be very happy, and needless
to say, that in itself would suffice for being not exactly saintly,
but indeed still being within the realms of forgivable. Now, no one
on this planet is going to ever successfully tell me they are not
behind attempting a very black ops covert form of major mass
population MIND-CONTROL.
Now
if you think that I am the sole nut case whack job crackpot crazy who
believes in organized 'dream-groups', it is your ignorance of the
truths surrounding you, and not my fault. I have attempted on
numerous occasion, to inform the world population of many things, not
in the least rated part of importance, these dream-groups discussed
in books such as DREAMGATES
and many other fantastic books, by one of the great fathers of the
'new-age' to quote many people, Mister Carlos Castaneda. When you can
prove me right or wrong, a phony-hoaxer liar or a truth-teller, then
my question to anyone defaming my good character is simply, ''Why not
check me out when it is so easy to get books or whatever, and see
these things I state and claim, for yourselves''? JEEEEEEZE-LOUISE!
When
I seem to go on rolls about certain items, it's not your imagination
folks. But there is indeed always a method to my madness. When I
thought it was time to tell the details about the Dairy-Queen 1997
experience with Clarence, Kate, and myself, I did so. I know exactly
what am I doing, and I may be wet in the head, or I may be totally
dry. I merely throw out there, what happened, and how patterns in my
life work around me for half a century since I have been about
freaking eleven years of dam age.
Happy
King Day folks. WHAAAAAAAAAAA!
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