GUESS
THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 119
AN
ALERT HAS COME TO ME VIA TWB-APP, YO!!!
Alerts for Saint Lucie County
There
is 1
active alert issued for Saint Lucie County
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WIND
ADVISORY IN EFFECT FROM 9 AM THIS MORNING TO 6 PM EST THIS
EVENING
UNTIL 6:00PM EST
Urgent - Weather Message
National Weather Service Melbourne FL
235 AM EST Wed Feb 24 2016
Inland Volusia County-Northern Lake County-Orange-Seminole-
Southern Brevard County-Osceola-Indian River-Okeechobee-St. Lucie-
Martin-Coastal Volusia County-Southern Lake County-
Northern Brevard County-
Including The Cities Of, Debary, Deland, Deltona, Eustis,
Mount Dora, Leesburg, Tavares, Apopka, Maitland, Orlando,
Winter Park, Union Park, Altamonte Springs, Casselberry,
Oviedo, Sanford, Winter Springs, .Melbourne, Palm Bay,
Rockledge, Celebration, Kissimmee, Saint Cloud, Sebastian,
Vero Beach, Basinger, Fort Drum, Okeechobee,
Port Saint Lucie, Fort Pierce, Hobe Sound, Jensen Beach,
Port Salerno, Stuart, Daytona Beach, New Smyrna Beach,
Ormond Beach, Clermont, Mascotte, Groveland, Cocoa,
Titusville
235 AM EST Wed Feb 24 2016
, Wind Advisory In Effect From 9 AM This Morning To 6 PM Est
This Evening,
The National Weather Service In Melbourne Has Issued A Wind
Advisory, Which Is In Effect From 9 AM This Morning To 6 PM Est
This Evening.
* Winds, South To Southwest 20 To 25 Mph With Gusts Up To 40 Mph
Becoming West Late In The Day.
* Impacts, Light To Moderate Weight Items, Such As Lawn
Furniture And Empty Trash Cans Will Be Blown Around. Small Tree
Limbs Could Be Snapped And Knocked Down.
Precautionary/Preparedness Actions,
A Wind Advisory Means That Sustained Winds Of 25 To 35 Mph Are
Expected With Higher Gusts. Winds This Strong Can Make Driving
Difficult, Especially For High Profile Vehicles. Use Extra
Caution. Also, Boating On Inland Lakes And Intracoastal Waters
Will Be Very Hazardous.
&& - Issue Time:2/24/2016 2:35:00 AM
- Valid Until:2/24/2016 6:00:00 PM
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There
are other dam alerts too. I was quite rudely awakened by the NUKE
PLANT TESTERS again, and this county used to do this once per fucking
quarter year, and now it seems as if it is done every two or three
mother fucking weeks. It is the most horrendous loud fucking shit
that anyone not living around here can possibly imagine, and of
course it was 28 minutes after the opening crooked Wall Street BELL
FROM HELL at a couple dam ass minutes shy of ten this dam ass
MOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING!!!!!!!!!!
I
was in the middle of a very long vivid wild
''hyperspace-interaction'', that I think the ESS was behind ''giving
to me'' and wanted me no longer experiencing it, so they had to enter
this particular reality where my physical body was so they could have
some gigantic sound be made to ''awaken me'' out of this experience,
YO!!!!!!! Hey, I said that's what I think happened, and you're
entitled to ''think'' whatever the fucking hell you may wish to as
well, kind folks, YO!!!!!!!!!
The
Milituforce has definite patterns, and you all know this!!!
BEFORE
I EVEN GOT UP TODAY AROUND MOTHER FUCKING CUNT ASS NINE THIS DAM ASS
MOUUUUUUURNING, THE MILITUFORCE HAS BEEN MAJOR ASSAULTING ME. I TOOK
AN ILLEGAL PHONE CALLER ID ATTACK, MAJOR SKY SIEGE, AND OTHER THINGS,
NOT EXCLUDING THIS ALL STARTING OUT IN MOTHER FUCKING HYPERSPACE
WHILE ''DREAMING'', WITH THESE MOTHER FUCKING GOD DAM BASTARDS FROM
SHIT EATING FUCKING
HELL, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
mother fucking shit is really on my last cunt chewing nerve,
DAWN-MARIE KING AND FAMILY, MY BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
mother fucking cunt lapping SATAN won't leave me cunt chewing
alone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
AM UNDER DEATH SIEGE, 6 STRAIGHT FUCKING CUNT WEEKS NOW, KIND SHERIFF
MASCARA SIR. IF YOU WERE OUT AND ABOUT BACK ON MONDAY, I AM QUITE
SURE THAT YOU AND YOUR PEEPS SAW ALL OF THESE POISONOUS DEATH
CHEMTRAILS ALL OVER THE GOD DAM SKIES, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh
yes great folks, these wild interactions were all about how one
universe has both Jim Burr and David Roth as well as some very
strange woman with very strange supernatural powers and abilities,
who was friends with them, and using me for some kind of cosmic
lab-rat. Not only music, but things that all seem to endlessly
swallow up into it, were involved. There was a mysterious light pole
that shone light down into a deep waterway somewhere local to here in
that parallel reality, and there was a storm, but a zillion other
fucking things were happening, right down to Jennifer Washburn taking
me on some wild trip back into time and then up to that same library,
only instead of Twinbay being there at age twenty-seven; she was only
ten. Then we all were here, and things beyond this are too extreme to
blog, even for me. Where the Public Housing Office is on Orange
Avenue was a large automobile garage and next to it instead of a side
street, was a large empty other area for lease. Where my house that I
used to rent up at Avenue E and 26th
Street is, was where both Jim and Dave and this strange woman all
lived, only it was built in two or three stories and was not designed
at all like it is here in this universe. They were telling me that
Pee was not miscarried and that Patty-Paula had lied to me and had an
abortion instead. Then I belted out really loud that it all has to do
with another universe and not a lie. Then they showed me how a
strange power existed in their automobiles that accelerated them
without any need of touching the foot pedal. Many wild and weird
fucking things just kept on happening, bing, bang, bong, boom! Then
the loud sound here in this universe, awoke me out of this. Every
time I was up near the house that I used to live in before coming
down here to this PHA building, someone was blaring out music, and
many times it was songs that I had written in the past. Again and in
reiteration, kind lads and lassies;
why
is music, and the songs that I wrote, so important to those who have
totally wrecked and destroyed my entire life, you may wonder; and I
know that I sure wonder. Right after I did certain things, and
to quote Scotland Yard's buddy,
Mister
ADA Ron Wirtz Senior
of
the Camden county New Jersey Office of the Prosecutor in January of
1990,
ten days into the nineties decade; “If
you test them, they'll give you a reaction”;
THEY GAVE ME ONE. They
also gave me another one by taking me off a medication I was on for
thirty one an da half years
and has ruined my health beyond repair as a result, as soon as I said
this following thing that many may remember, Scotland Yard peeps:
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2016
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
FEBRUARY
24, 2016,
WEDNESDAY
MORN AT 11:10 JANE SHITWHORE,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 77 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-77/L-69).
PREDICTED
HIGH TODAY IS 85 DEGREES.
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 82%, FEELING LIKE 81.
WIND
IS SSW AT 8, GUSTING TO 24.
TOTAL
RAIN TODAY IN CENTI-INCHES---0.
CLOUDY
WITH GOOD RAIN CHANCES.
Fucking
whore Thistlthorns Nonobreath Janebitch just fucking nailed me with
page eleven fucking shit. Allow me pweeeeeeeeeze to compensate!!!!!
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OR,
TO CUNT PHLEGM RAPE, OR RAW 1975 ''WHATEVER''!
This
entire computer nonsense is for the birds. Folks want to remain way
to secretive, and to me, it is silly and stupid, like we are all 6
year olds playing spies and agents. This is not James Bond, this is a
real world, and I am going to be rapping all of this up. I
have NO SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Very
soon, I am going to throw away every electronic machine in my
apartment, including this computer. These are all TOOLS OF SATAN,
and I refuse to play HIS SICK TWISTED GAMES.
WOW,
''I'm impressed'', Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog! Yeah,
Gadfly, I hear there is a price on his head, along with Zimmy;
good. Who needs roadkill and murderers all around us when there
are enough tears and fears and jeers lurking all around us and our
loved ones?
The
past nights have been filled with wild dreams about both of my
daughters, and many things from my past, in many parts of the
multiverse. My distant cousin knows what I am saying when I say
this for the record.
I've
got your number, cuzz. Some of this worked out really ashame for
both of us, as you ended up right all along, just in reverse, and
all the others in town are too scared of the MILITUFORCE to ever
make any real significant changes there in town. They know the
terror. I do too, and so do you. But I know now that you WOULD
have the darn testicles, to really come out and do some wild stuff
that would just possibly get things moving back on the track for
all of us. OK, Queen Irene, so it all happened, so did Doctor L&O
Rogers propey laugh-juice and the circus-suit giant man, and all
of it. Yes, here is why I did all of this, Misses Gaines, OK?
Because my Microsucks Light-bulb Hacked Doppelganger inside me,
got control of me, and along with my great wonderful awesome
cousin, we brought a lot of things into this universe, even mixing
certain things together, like cooks in a kitchen. This is why I am
taking it all apart, forever. I have had it with Satan abnd his
dam games. That's Y, Jimmy Burr, OK, that is why, and give lovely
Connie a big ass french kiss for me, bud! Dear Journal-Diary, tape
number 25718, I am not feeling well today. I feel like a ton of
bricks, along with the ES Building in Manhattan, has struck me
down like a dog in the street. Gee, I wonder dog gone why; world,
and Hyundai Corporation, of the
2006 DUH-CLUB????
Like
who fucking cares, Sir Trump Winn?
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WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
My
nearly full moon as always, is all fucking cunt covered up with
chem-clouds, or as Bob Andrews used to say all the time back in
1975, 'whatever'. I woke up to two roaches crawling all over my
fucking cunt arms, and was not sleeping well to begin with as many
nights I do not sleep more than an hour or two on this extremely
low dosage of anti-anxiety that the medical dirt bags have me on.
Yesterday was pretty quiet. I did wake up Friday from wild fuckiGN
hyperspace interactions with many of my Atlantic City rotten
enemies. It involved my songs, the great waterworks shithole
company, and some strange people who worked at the water company
who wanted me to send a song I had recently written in that
parallel universe, to them at the water company address. It was a
complicated interaction and it was not in localized hyperspace,
but way more distant. Any time you are able to run in long wild
leaps or totally fly in the air, you are in a parallel universe
where those around your double (doppelganger) whom you are
dreaming through, can interact with the true force of MIND in what
is known as STM (Space-Time-Mind), permitting this type of
activity. This was one of those places, as after I was told to
send this new song to the water company address in care of this
man who I was speaking to, at the very same location where Sarah
sang Love Is For Carpenters to me back in June of 1980, and this
being the boardwalk area at the top of the Tennessee Avenue
on-ramp to the boardwalk, right outside of the Frailenger's Salt
Water Taffy Store.
I
do not have to wait for twenty-twenty-nine to hear certain wild
songs, or cut and paste things into a blog, Ed and Chris. How about
those deers, magazine articles, and guard reports, AC. Bill said,
''Mark, you spit in the guy's cereal''. I said, ''What Bill, I didn't
do anything''? He then said to me, ''Oh yes you did, he saw you
writing that report''. Oh Lordess, should I
worry about getting myself shot, or maybe my pals, the EWF Lewis's
will come over with DEEZY, and all of them can lift me up and tell me
I don't like them. You know what, maybe I don't like all these folks
so much, but I wish them all well. This
is their world, and I just want to get out of here, Mister
Callas!!!!!!!! Hey Lenny McKinnon YO,
don't die on me, bitch. I've only just fucking begun for crying out
loud; Steve Delmarco!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Well
folks, no one can say that lovely things are not wonderful. Be it
nature of heavenly bodies of all types, or a simple sunset or
moonrise. Diana's lovely full moon is so gorgeous and terrific.
'IWALU' my awesome beautiful moon!!!!!
Hey,
the girls ain't bad either, YO
The
FEDERAL BUREAU of INVESTIGATION is a really great part of the law
enforcement system, and I always respected the great Mister Hoover,
who once over saw the ops, when it was a relatively new organization.
One day when I was a small child of late single digit age if I am
correctly remembering the story told to me by my mother; this great
outfit wanted her to come into their Philadelphia office on her lunch
hour from her job at the Lavino Shipping Company, now the Inchcape
Corporation after this British firm bought them out. They showed her
photos of my father, her husband, in Florida in his diving suit, as
back in those times, he did a lot of work for two well known salvage
companies here in this state, the Real Eight, owned by Kip Wagner,
and the more famous one, Treasure Salvers INK, owned by Melvin
Fisher! The FBI was very mean to my mom, and did not believe her when
she told them that they weren't in contact with each other at the
time. She was being completely honest, but as well all know from
watching any kind of cops and robber shows or law shows, they cannot
just believe stuff, and have to give suspects a hard time, it is
their job. I fully get that, and hold no resentment at all. But one
day after a few times of this, my mom called her friend Helen
Gregory. She was dating a top general in the United States Army at
the time, and were quite bosom close, and planning a possible
marriage, until Helen began getting ill, from a fast moving cancer,
that went onto take her not that far later on in time. Having
powerful friends is always great, and I grew up with a lot of them,
from family contact. I am not used to the new life I live, IN HELL,
without any of them. The entire mother fuckiGN world has abandoned
me, and that is why I know that I have had to have died and gone to
hell. I know I died a whole bunch of times, and have blogged the
stories with very perfect accuracy, for anyone interested at all, to
read! Getting back to the FBI in the late sixties somewhere, this is
why a tap was on the phone all of my life, and there is a lot to the
story of my dad and his diving, and the treasure charts that he left
to me, that I have no one to pass onto!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Life
fucking sucks one huge fat throbbing cock. Well, at least for me. I
hear a lot of peeps complaining, and they are clueless to what true
fucking hell is. I
have heard yet still others tell me, and I will quote them, “Mark,
dam it, I've been submarined”.
Hey,
Pre-Congy-1975; ''whatever''!!!
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AM GETTING REAL GOD DAM MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' SICK AND TIRED OF THIS
ENDLESS 30 YEAR SUPEER PERSECUTION, MISTER PRESIDENT, PRESENT, AND
FUTURE ONES, WHATEVER THEIR TRUE ''ESS-ID'' MAY BE, RUSSELL 1500!!!!
This
mother fuckign shit is really on me' last noives, Dawn King and
PAU000204015LA CARRUNNERDOWN-WAYV!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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