Sunday, January 31, 2016

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WOW WHAT A JOB I DID CLEANING, OH WONDERFUL HOUSING INSPECTORS OF FORT PIERCE. AFTER I FINISH THIS SHORT WHITTLE BWOG, MISTER FWUDD, I AM GOING TO HANG UP MY BRAND NEW FREAKING SHOWER CURTAIN, AND THAT IS THE END OF MY WORK. WEEEEEEE!









































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You're not imagining that I am not saying some real major stuff. I want to get my dam housing inspection over with. Hopefully they will allow me new kitchen range metal cook circles. I went to clean my two fronts, as I rarely if ever use my rear burners, and poof; without even applying any pressure and I am a weak person, the entire thing caved through!!!! They were pure rust through and through. Now I know that soaking them once a season is not good enough, and plan to do my new ones every other weekend so they do not rust and burn completely through. The part that caved in is obvious, but I have placed my flashlight in the kitchen for a better view, in case the housing inspectors scream, as there is nothing I can do other than leave them in all ugly looking, and then order replacements at the PHA phone maintenance number later this week. When I got up on the final 31st morning of January, yesterday, I had major shit go down that I will be telling another time. I have come to learn that even a seeker is blocked at certain times from understanding or learning certain things, that the gods don't want told and learned. Diana and I had a tiff over my doing something, and I was punished by being sent into a universe where I know now is the one where all of this nightmare shit is coming from, in so far as the Atlantic City actual original people, who are indeed dream-travelers, and go into all of these people here. This is why I have no case in court, as who in this caveman age wants to hear that those who I may be accusing, are really innocent over here in this world, and that have guilty dream travelers inside of them, controlling them, and making them do stuff to me for half a century now that they may in fact not even be aware of after the original dreamers wake back up in their parallel universe worlds. All I'll say is that I was at 1208 Greentree Lane, at my Uncle Stuart Huntington Mason and Aunt Geraldine Snow Mason's home, in Narberth, Pennsylvania, USA, until Cousin Sandra Mason sold the home late in the year 1986, when all hell broke loose for all sorts of us in this 'WHATEVER' HUNTINGTON FAMILY, HUH CONGRESSMAN?









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Now before the sun has a chance to set on this very true nightmare story, I will tell you that the flowers were supposed to be delivered to an audition and repertoire person, a lady, in NYC, (A&R), along with a copy of my song, written early in 2000 at Guthrie Short's mansion in Blue Anchor, New Jersey, USA, called, “Atlantic Queen” and I think it was part of the copyrighted music project called, 'Russ Walker's Star Travelers of 1896'.

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The real major part of this is that back then, computers and internet were still a bit new, and the Library of Congress I don't believe, had as of yet, made up the list such as the one I PIP into my blogs from time to time. Notice how the project with Atlantic Queen, is perfectly sandwiched in between, no not a Subaru Car Commercial and Andy Rooney of 60 minutes, great Flatliners Movie Cast and Directors, but in this case; between two MAJOR OTHER PROJECTS, that seem to have effected my entire life in ways, that go beyond phrases like mind bending and brain breaking, and bone chilling; and you get the general idea!!!!











Why would the cleaning lady take my freaking copyright certificate for my music project sent down on 3 July, 2013, called, “You'll Be Crossing Over”? YYYYYYYYYY?????????? There must be a whole lot of shit going on that I don't know diddly squat about, kind world, and unkind dam world!!!











My music is so totally part of all of this bullshit for 30-50 years, it ain't funny. Don't freaking laugh, McNulty! I blocked the reason that I wrote those two songs in 1969, one in early June and one in middle July, and I was driven mad by Patty-Paula, and that was why I screamed out horrible cuss words and got evicted from the Haddon Hills Apartments. My opening early Morianity blogs addresses this and speaks about this in living nightmarish freaking detail, but you need to archive on my archive paste-ins folks, as this current blog only goes back to late 2011 when Meagan my guru got me back in operation after a major hack knocked me off of my original blogs at the Blogger Dot Com site. I don't know how people freaking sleep at night after ruining my entire life since the nineteen-hundred-sixties. But they do, an din fact, they control their sleep and they live magical lives, such as my great awesome cousin Donald. Hey, maybe he was right all along, as all things in my family are possible. That day up at his Atlantic city hotel and casino called PLAZA in mid town, he actually thought that I had gone back to 1986, and brought my daughter up to the future here, and into his place, just to screw with him. But then, his doppelganger in hyperspace had already given me that horrible scowl in that Atlantic City back months before that in late-oh-8. That too is all on my blogs. The most powerful part of Morianity Blogs would be ending of 2007 and up through middle or late 2010, as this was the period where the Mili-2-Fawces told me quite plainly, “Hey dude, we're not taking any prisoners” and POW, my pathetic innocent life was forever ruined beyond any hope of god dam repair.









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I plan to vanish shortly. I would rather die on the road trying to escape this evil place from hell, than go on here being slowly murdered, while my magical cousin uses me and ICPE-APE to propel himself to the job of global top dog GTD. Screw that, Attorney General Lynch.























Recently I brought up my joining the Merchant Marines, shortly before working at the Mars Graphics printing shop, in Westville, New Jersey. I told how, just as with my father who also joined them at age sixteen, before World War 2 broke out; both he and I had our service-paperwork messed with. And now, this entire paragraph vanished for no reason, and I had to retype it, Sheriff Ken Mascara, sir, and FCC, in violation of my mother fucking cunt huffing civil liberties. Do you think that I would lie, and make up shit about fucking parts of the great United States government? Hey, I may not know exactly what's going on, and I never said that I dam ass did, peeps. I only report the news folks; I don't make it. I have no power. Making the news is for those who have fuckiGN power. To quote David Roth, from the American Honda Plant, in Mount laurel, New Jersey; concerning this topic, and after I asked him how our lives seem to be so totally fucked up, no matter what we try to do; and he said back to me, and the U. S. Copyright Office has the copy of this, on a cassette tape, from February of 1988, “Because we've got fucking enemies, and these fucking enemies have power, and we don't”!!! It truly is, to quote John Colorado Henningsen, in 1969, “JUST THAT SIMPLE”!













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Some people talk about being eighty-sixed, others speak of being pummeled and reamed. Many who believe their lives are the product of a really rotten cosmic deal of a sort, say the decks of the star clusters are stacked against them, or some such hocus freaking pocus, and all great Frisbee throwers of the Twilight-Zone. Others just got angry 35 years ago like Steve McGinty did, with his subordinate, at the great Mars Graphics Printing Shop; and told him he was a turkey. I have heard yet still others tell me, and I will quote them, “Mark, dam it, I've been submarined”. The freaking garbage Spell-Checker on my Open Office program doesn't even accept the word as valid, and makes me add it to their dictionary. I did. Still, people have indeed told me this, and I sure as Store High In Transport ain't a lyin' about it; kind folks, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah I thought you were a hell of a nice guy once, Ryan, over at BJ's Studio. Your boss Tony BonJovi put a big ass knife in my back. Why am I not shocked and surprised, at that turkey? Maybe because I'm getting used to getting submarined a lot too, my friend!!! In any event, I think this looks like an upside down boat, anyway. I guess that eighty-sixes my whittle bwog and me trying to be cwever and cwoot, huh Mister Fwudd, YO!!!!!!!!! Enough of this stupid prishy garbage.


















AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, PATTY AND STEVE!!! Oh sure, some of the smarter agents or dream-force travelers, or as Bob Andrews said it so great, back in the middle nineteen-hundred-seventies, 'whatever', guessed by now about these powerful people in my past; and how they have way more effect on me here, from their transdimensional realities as they do in this waking world here. How any of you can live a lifetime in 3-D, boggles my mind; after I have lived in the full five dimensional truth of existence for so very long. Think about it seriously for goddess' sake. The Bible says that the Almighty accuses ''3-D us'' of adultery and murder, if we are lusting on someone with sexual intentions, or seeing them while thinking hateful or jealous thoughts. On the 3-D surface this is totally unfair. Is GODDESS-ALMIGHTY UNFAIR? I think we all know that that is not the truth. But when this Almighty Spirit sees us, it sees us in the full 5-D. If we are lusting here, then somewhere even in the localized hyperspace, our full beingness in 5-D is indeed sinning in adultery, somewhere. The towel-seepage effect of that other parallel universe where we are actually committing the sin, then goes onto cause us in extremely local hyperspace, to merely have the towel-seepage effect or HSE of merely lusting. Believe me or don't believe me, the Bible knows the full truth of five-dimensionality. That dude in my nightmare last night, was STEVE at age thirty, and I too was younger there. I am a few years his junior in both of these parallel worlds, there as well as over here. Steve was with Santa Claus, and Patty Hollister, back in March of 1975; one of the two times that stuff was being moved from my apartment at Dellway Arms, in Oaklyn, New Jersey, USA; into the place at 1118 Linden Hill, in Lindenwold, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG. Hey. I'm not trying to get Cousin Callio all worked up or excited here with all of this, but it is all the truth, and it must be spoken on Morianity, as Morianity IS TRUTH, and nothing else BUTTTTTT!!!!







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