Wednesday, November 14, 2018

BLOG 67 OF TWENTY EIGHTEEN




MAGNESONIC, OPEN COMMAND, G-7.

WHOEVER IS SCREWING UP MY ENTIRE LIFE AND PERSECUTING ME TO MY GRAVE, WITH NUMEROUS TYPES OF ASSAULTS, IS TO BE SCANNED FOR TOTAL CRUSH DESTRUCT, SINGE DESTRUCT, TOTAL DESTRUCT, DESTRUCT; ON ALL GENERAL AND ALL CODED GENERAL ORDERS. USE BOTH 'AD' AND 'ZD' TECHNOLOGIES. MAGNESONIC, ON AN 'I' TO 'D', A/B TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, YOU WILL NOW HAVE YOUR 1983 AT&T OLD STYLE PHONE-TONES DATA TRANSFERRED, INTO LONG-EEEEE VOWEL-SOUND PRINT, WITH THE RED PRINT FOR THE 'A' TONE, AND THE BLUE PRINT FOR THE 'B' TONE.



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GO TO G-189, UNDER SPECIAL ORDER 18, AND STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



















BLOG 67 OF TWENTY EIGHTEEN

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''GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS''





CONTINUING CHAPTERS IN MORIANITY'S RELIGION FOR MILLENNIUM 3



















I would be kidding the population of the world if I did not tell you that I am one totally mother loving urinated off person right about now.











This is a total now of three blogs, this one and the past two; my great marvelous wonderful Federal Bureau of Investigation, and my pal Mister Mueller; HACKERS ARE STARTING TO SCREW WITH MY COMPUTER AGAIN, after a nice whittle back off for a while, so whatever you and me local whittle sheriff were doing; I'll be needing challs to start doing it again, YO, and many many TANKS, so KABOOM!!!











I was just mother loving MIND HACKED. This evil filth got right inside my head and screwed with me when I attempted to print the word “two”. As many might remember, Mister Mueller and Sheriff Mascara, and FBI and ex-landlord Agent Steve Caruso who owned the Hammonton property next to the blueberry fields back when I lived there with the goddamn KING-FAMILY in 2009, and on the laptop machine owned by Mister Edward 'Himacane' Lynch, many words would indeed be screwed with over and over such as 'USE' and 'SUE', AND 'TWO' and 'TOW'. There were others, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT, for some reason, THOSE TWO SPRING INTO MY MIND, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!







Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. Hey, I don't totally know who is doing all of these things to me, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT how bouts you and me try exploring and poking around a little. THE KINGS and MY OWN FAMILY, well BIG-O, I guess you and all of them decided to take my 1983 Atco, New Jersey freaking song quite seriously, huh big girl? You know, OWN the land, rather than sweep the freaking sand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh boy, I suppose that there are many things that can be done at the seashore, from reading children's books, to sand sweeping, to gambling; providing this is done at the seashore called ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, EARTH, SOL, MILKY WAY GALAXY. Whatever your first level bet is, or your (initial bet), you play the multiples of number '5'. This would be 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, and 35. Your second level bets are five times as much as your first. Your third level bets are twice as much as your second. Your fourth level bets are five times as much as your third. All things considered, we all have virtually unlimited possibilities for doing all sorts of things. BUTButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT, not all of them are non-hazardous to the health, such as Race Horse Superman Joey and Greengrass County, with ALL great riflemen, and not just those on the ME-CHANNEL, YO, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!! My freaking jerk cough enemies just froze up my come puke her, AGAIN. I am UNDER SOME SERIOUS DEATH SIEGE AGAIN, SHERIFF KEN MASCARA. My blood and my murder in YOUR COUNTY, will be on YOUR hands. I was struck with a crash level helicopter assault right over my building yesterday morning somewhere aro0und nine of the clock, sir. If it was you, fine. If it was enemies, I am just letting you and Mister FBI Mueller know about it, as I know you both are following my blogs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















Yes, THINGS ARE GETTING QUITE DANGEROUS FOR ME AROUND HERE, MISTER JIMMY OLSON! Boy oh boy oh boy, do we both need freaking SUPERMAN, or maybe Stan Lee. Well Patricia Hollister; CANDLES PLEASE. TANKS OH WONDERFUL AND MARVELOUS KNOW-IT-ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















When I told the record promoter, Lenny McKinnon, that I could produce the Beatles for him if that would get him off my back, things began to get, to quote that great old fifties Superman television show about the racehorse, “dangerous around here”, for me. If you know anything about the sixties and the political system of that day, you would just maybe see, in light of all of my Morianity; just how incredible this plot is, and how stuff totally all ties together, in ways so outlandish and unfathomable, that no words could ever hope to give any of this one bit of true justice!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will delve into it as November progresses along, as this is very effen necessary!!!!!!!! The odds of McDowell becoming a top man in the government, after Daniel Mackey told him that someday he would grow up and be a man, and he did, but the odds of all of these people from COOLEY HALL, all becoming big shots with a dark hidden past, are somewhere, and get this, around 372 quatorodecillion to one against it being possible. Want to see that number? Fine.

372,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000. Doubt me? Go to any mathematical department at any good university, and see if I am lying here, peeps!











Well, the big story on Action-News as they used to say up there in freaking great old Philadelphia, PA-USAESMWG, is that I am not the only person who is aware of the great plans that I'll CODENAME from now on during continuing blogs, Operation Teddy Cooley. This entity has not yet been born, and won't be until early in 2025, and it is one abortion I wish that I could personally perform. Yes, it stands for Trump's Coup! It seems several other people right here in my own town know this very same thing, so it is no secret. I don't even need to remind Mister Mueller about the Watergate Connections and how this time, things have been totally planned to avoid having our system of checks and balances, be permitted to work and protect us from the end of the free and wonderful USA. I know the FBI is protecting me, since my computer is not trying to crash every minute now, thanx-boys. Tell Mister Wolf that Mountainpen loves his new show!













You almost got me Mizz Jane Dirtweeds Sleazedisease Flubslub, but you missed me, HA-HA-HA-HA, AND AHA-AHA-AHA 2U2 Mister Mike 1971 McNulty, sir, WHAAAAA!!!!!











Now for what Mister Mueller and Sheriff KJM need to know on this BLOG-UPDATE-REPORT that they can freely check out and verify for themselves, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! In May I went to my Insurance Agent, Larry Lee, and shared with him a tiny fraction of an idea that is so fantastic, there are simply no words to even begin explaining all of the connections and ramifications involved. It is every bit as big if not even bigger than the INTERNET! My high school GC (Guidance Counselor), Mister Jockamini, or Mister 'J' for short, was major freaking ass instrumental in all of the things that are happening all around us and the entire world today. I told him about the Watergate story for the most part, just slightly ever so scrambled up, almost half a decade before it happened. We will get into the incredible specifics as we move along between now and the freaking Christmas Holidays, but for right now, “What can I say”? I mean really, Cooley, really JAY-JAY Evans? JUNE and JOCKAMINI? Gimme' a bwake here, Mizz Margy Leo of 1985! JAY JAY, COOLEY HIGH, talk about the quintessential HIGH HELL of DOGTOWN, OLYMPIA, mortals would use the word of [[[[{{{(('HELL'))}}}]]]]. Still folks, I went to Cooley Hall from February of 1969 through January of 1973, and then a year or two later, came COOLEY HIGH, and along with that, KID-DY-NO-MITE JAY JAY and GOOD TIMES. Hey, this ain't been GOOD TIMES FOR ME, JUNE JOCKAMINI, YO!!!!!!!!!












Here is the big story now on the ACTION-NEWS. Not only are a few people local to me onto the horrendous and monstrous Teddy Cooley, butButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT; they are onto the fact that the early July inspection from the Housing Authority was just a plot to get to my kitchen sink and CAUSE ME A MAJOR PROBLEM, nice and slowly!!!! NOW THIS WAS REPAIRED TODAY, SHERIFF KJM AND MISTER MUELLER, KIND SIRS; BUTButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT; this was INTENTIONALLY DONE TO ME FOR THE MID-TERM ELECTIONS, and this is no different than what has been done to me now for three and a half solid decades; kind sirs. USING APPLIED AND INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT AGAINST ME, HURTING ME TO GET THEIR WAY, ENDLESSLY AND CRIMINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! All day long, the TELEPHONE HARASSMENT HAS BEEN EXTREMELY BAD ALSO, KIND SIRS. IT IS ONE CALL AFTER ANOTHER, ON BOTH MY LITTLE GOVERNMENT CELL PHONE AS WELL AS MY COMCAST LANDLINE HOUSEPHONE, ALL FREAKING DAY LONG SINCE NINE THIS MORNING, THE SAME TIME AS YESTERDAY'S FREAKING CHOPPER ASSAULT ON ME, here at my building!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









And then Mister Mueller sir; you wonder why the Russians are so goddamn interested in these blogs, for years and years, kind sir?













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Brigadoon and Cooley Hall. Where to even begin discussing an elaborated version of the information that the Mountainpen has released so far, in just under thirteen years of blog texts? The younger generation says it perfectly and I'll quote them, “like WOW”!












Death appears to be having some weird type of a problem, holding me. Just going back to my years living at Jenny Plageman's trailer park in Mullica Township, New Jersey, USAESMWG, there are two major incidences where I absolutely know that I was dead, kaput, lights out, done, fine', over, etcetera! One was at my job, the night after Christmas of 2005, guarding a place called CIFALOGLIO and the other was inside my trailer with my door open, and lightning was all over me, and ended up striking my porch and burning a section of it off, and frying my telephone as well as my caller-ID-Box, while I was on the phone and telling Diana, (Lightning) how beautiful she is and how much I love and need her around me, and called her a pet name that makes her wild and crazy, “Baby-Blond”. Now before you go off and say 'just how does this fit or connect into in any way, Cooley Hall and Brigadoon'; well, you'll just have to persevere and bear with me for quite a while, until eventually, things will become totally clear and succinct. IPYT. The connections are quite major, and of course they have to do with the one and only mother loving EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY. Let me ask you this. How many of freaking you out there could handle the hellish nightmare crapola that is being done to me, FOR JUST ONE YEAR, be freaking ass honest now kind peeps? None of you. And I have survived through this rock chucking snotty spit for decades and decades. Anyone who tells me this is a lie, YOU ARE the bunt tapping liar, NOT ME, LONNIE JACKSON, NOT ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now there's an old Earth expression used in dozens of various languages, that goes, “What I have survived and endured, just makes me stronger”. THIS IS AS ABSOLUTE AND CONSTANT AS THE GODDAMN SPEED OF LIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If I was not the CHOSEN HUNTINGTON, not only would I not have possibly survived all of their monstrous wicked viciousness and hellfire, but I would have been tossed six feet below the mud a very long time freaking ago, and you all know this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











There was the Williamstown WAWA. There was the Annapolis Avenue drowning. There was the cop car crash of Woodbury. There was the time at the Carriage Lamp Apartments that later changed to the New York Apartments, where I stuck a walkie-talkie antenna directly into a 220-volt outlet, thinking that it was an antenna. There was the massive fatal heart attack at Cifaloglio. There was the lightning strike at Jenny's Trailer Park. And I could literally keep right on going and going and going and going, just like a mother loving Copper-top Battery. This is another reason why the powers and forces watch me, to see just why I don't die, to put it plainly and without any collegiate verbiage or wordsmith eloquence. The Holy Spirit watches me very closely, (lightning). SHE doesn't like what's being done to HER 'Little Boy', as SHE calls me. So the world has their share of 'situations', since these assaults began to strike around me and at me, in that misty weird unclear time period that ranges somewhere in-between 1983 and 1986. This is why the major disasters all over the globe since then, HAVE ALSO BEEN ON SUCH A STEADY RISE, and the more this hellishness is poured on me, the WORSE THE WORLD IS GONNA' FREAKING GET, AND IPYT, PEEPS, YO YO YO YO BRAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









Yes sir RE-BOB, as I said back in the days of

FEBRUARY 16, 2015,

MONDAY EVENING AT 6:11,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 69 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-----(H-72/L-46)

HUMIDITY IS 66%, FEELING LIKE 69 DEGREES.

WINDS ARE SE AT 12, GUSTING TO 31, ...





















Is any of this mother fucking shit real, and not a Millie Vinnilli Amelia Bedellia double bubble rip off non techno-pop steak??????????? WOW!!!!”



























Even mother freaking honest George may agree with me on that little bit of crapola!








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THERE IS NO WAY TOM REALE IN JULY OF 1970, WOULD HAVE BEEN THAT UPSET, THAT NIGHT OF THE FIREWORKS; IF HE WAS NOT ALL PART OF WHAT HAPPENED THE YEAR BEFORE THAT; AND WAS NOT ALSO A MEMBER OF THE (GAP-ESS) OR THE 'GREAT AND POWERFUL EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know, old news, but if you had this all go down in your life at fourteen and fifteen, you'd want to say it over and over and over again too!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IPYT.

















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I know why my blog is dying. It is the same reason the sun appears to go around the Earth and until well past the eleven o'clock and the world will always be flat while on it, and so many other great powerful illusion of reversal-reality. The very thing I have done thinking it would grow my blog, has made it die. WOW, and I don't look on TV, STEVE!!!!!!!!!!! Brains over brawn; hopefully, Mister H.







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