Thursday, October 10, 2019

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THIS IS FOUR STRAIGHT FUCKING DAYS OF MAJOR DEATH SIEGE AND MILITUFORCE ASSAULT AND ELDER ABUSE ON AN UNFATHOMABLE LEVEL, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR! THIS IS NOW 10 OCTOBER OF 2019 AT MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING COCK SUCKING MUFFDIVING HALF PAST TWO ON THIS MAJOR ASS DISAFSTERNOON!!!!!



















Here is what is going on. First, my nabes slammed their doors around noon over and over making lots of major noise, but when I went out to the TD BANK to try and redeem a card-reward of fifty-five clams, MY ACCOUNT HAD BEEN HACKED, SHERIFF KJM, FBI, ACLU, LOCAL FORT PIERCE PEEDEE, STATE OF FLORIDA PD, AND TD BANK EXECUTIVES EVERYWHERE, WHO ARE NOW, SHERIFF SIR, GOING TO COINVESTIGATE WITH THE FBI, JUST WHAT WAS DONE TO ME, AS WHEN I TRIED TO DO THIS AT THE BANK NO LESS AS I WOULD NEVER ATTEMPT ANYTHING LIKE THIS AT HOME BY MYSELF WITH MY MILITUFORCE ENEMY MOTHER FUCKING DOUSHWADS, THE USERNAME AND PASSWORD WERE WIPED CLEAN SOMEHOW AND THEY HAD JUST SET THIS UP FOR ME SO I WOULD BE ABLE TO CLAIM THESE RIGHTFUL REWARDS ON MY CARD, ABOUT SIX FUCKING CUNT HUFFING WEEKS AGO!!!!







Here is what was done to me, quite fucking obviously, SHERIFF MASCARA sir! I went up on my personal-dock-page on my CUM-PUKE-HER and typed in my account number, username, and password there, and I forgot that my enemies from Donald Trump's MILITUFORCE, has a keyworm virus attached to my machine and they see every mother fucking word I type and everything I do, keystroke by cunt lapping fucking diseased keystroke. When I go back on Friday to try again at the TD BANK, this will open the FBI co-investigative process if my account is fucked with again, and my entire card and account number will need to be changed. I am trying to reestablish my cunt chewing fucking credit, and everybody everywhere ON WALL STREET5 AND RON WIRTS SENIOR'S BIG-BIZZ PEEPS, are doing everything in their pussy chewing power TO FUCK ME UP, as CREDIT SCOPRES are literally GOD IN THIS NEW WEIRD ODOR WORLD SOCIETY. The banker there at my local TD BANK BRANCH refers to the personal credit score as the “report card for adults”. He is absolutely mother fucking correct too, yo BRO and fuck you Microsucks, NAUT BROadcasting!!!!!!!!!!! Here is what I wrote u[p on my “PERSONAL-PAFE FILES after I deleted all the other shit pertaining to my account, and placed the username and password that was newly set up for me at the bank an hour ago, FBI, onto a hard-world little 2 by 2 inch cut out sheet of notebook paper that is hidden vely vely non-McDowell 1972 Cooley H.H. Hall well in my mother fucking wallet, YO BRAHHHHHHH!!!! THE CUNT CHEWING FUCKING DIRT BAG STOCK MARKET MUST BE FLYING 900 POINTS EVERY CUNT EATING DAY THIS WEEK, AS THIS HAS LITERALLY BEEN MY ABSOLUTE VELY WORST COCK KNOCKING WEEK HERE IN MY TEN YEARS OF LIFE OR HELL REALLY, HERE IN MOTHER FUCKING TWAT LICKING HOT ASS FLORIDA, AND YES, IT IS SUPER HOT AND MISERABLY HUMID TODAY ON TOP OF THIS HARASSMENT AND ENDLESS PERSECUTION AND 4-STRAIGHT SUPER BOTBAR ELDER ABUSE ASSAULT ON THE MOUNTAINPEN, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











After I deleted the financial information that caused my MILITUFORCE ENEMIES to HCK MY ACCOUNT TODAY from my personal-page word document files, I retyped over it and now I will CAP IN what I said, for this mother fucking blog, and for the record, FBI and STATE CRIME BUREAU, as this has now REACHED OFF THE SCALE ILLEGAL LEVELS THAT ABSOLUTELY MUST BE CHECKED INTO, AND AS DAVE ROTH SAID, SOMEDAY THEY JUST MIGHT GO TOO FAR WITH ME, AND I THINK FBI, THAT THIS FORCE OF MILITARY-UFO SKUM FROM THE AGENT CONDOR/FALCON WORLD AND AREA-51 AND WRIGHT PATTERSON AIRBASE, HAS DONE EXACTLY THAT NOW, WOULD YOU NAUT AGREE WITH ME SHERIFF KENNETH J, MASCARA, SIR, YO????????????????







TD bank and the FBI, is going to now investigate this incident, mother fuckers and Sheriff Ken Mascara!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I put up my 'username' and password onto the computer personal file page and someone illegally hacked it and fucked with my account. Now we are talking fucking MAJOR CRIMES, between this ILLEGAL FINANCIAL HACK ON MY MONEY, AND ELDER ABUSE ON TOP OF IT AND ALONG WITH MOTHER FUCKING INTENTIONAL CAR CRASH DAMAGE DONE TO ME ON SEPTEMBER 27, 2019. THE BANK HACK WAS DONE WHEN I TRIED TO REDEEM SOME VISA REWARDS TODAY, OCTOBER 10, 2019, KIND SHERIFF SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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What a world. Nothing ever changes. HORRIBLE NIGHTMARES ALL NIGHT, A MAJOR MOTHER FUCKING NOISE ASSAULT LATE THIS MOUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING, SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA, KIND SIR, and I will tell the specific details once I get my 'MAGGIE' COUNTERSTRIKING for this horrendous monstrous Satanic demonic mother fucking off the scales DEATH SIEGE ATTACK AND SUPER BOTBAR, being given to me, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







MISERABLE ROTTEN WHORE JANE FONDA JUST GOT ME AGAIN, ON THIS NIGHTMARE MOTHER FUCKING SUPER BOTBAR TIMES 4 DAY, YO YO YO YO YO, AND I MUST NOW CUNT-PHLEGM-RAPE OR (COMPENSATE) TO SAY IT A BIT MORE FUCKING POLITELY FOLKS, WITH MY GODDESSDAMN NUMBER FIVE STRINGS!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEE THAT, YO! ''AND THAT'S JUST REALITY SON”.

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THURSDAY AFTERNOON

10 OCTOBER, 2019

FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG
























Super fucking loud road construction has gone on ALL WEEK LONG outside my motehr fucking window, making me ju,p out of my skin, EVEN WHILE WEARING PROFESSIONAL WALGREEN EARPLUGS in my cunt huffing ears. I HAVE HAD TO EMPTY A 2nd FUCKING CUNT CAN OF RAID PEST SPRAY INTO THIS DICK LICKING MOTHER FUCKING APARTMENT, as these HORRENDOUS ROACHES JUST WON'T MOTHER FUCKING DIE,not when this much DEATH SIEGE IS ALL OVER ME, AND SPEAKING OF CUNT LAPPING 'D-E-A-T-H' folks, Mortimer mortino the mother fucking ANGEL OF DEATH HIMSELF, is non-stop all around me, literally hundreds of times a day now, it is like nothing I have ever had to endure and or suffer before at any other time previously in my ENTIRE MOTHER FUCKING MISERABLE CUNT HUFFING LIFE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













Yesterday; Florida Legal Agency, and Sheriff Ken Mascara; those ILLEGAL DEBT COLLECTION PURSUERS of a noncollectable illegal debt, threatened to have the local district Attorney on me. These phone tactics, if legal, I really wish someone would explain why to me on a TEN YEAR OLD DEBT, as no debt that I can possibly have is less than a ten year fucking debt now, as it is nearly the end of 2019 and I have had NO CREIDT CARDS OF LINES OF ANY TYPE OF CREDIT since the end of 2009 when I transferred my life from NO JOYSEY TO FLORIDA, and I ran away from those MAGICAL HOLLISTER-KING FAMILIES FROM THE NORTHLANDS UP THERE, where it's COOOOOOLD, huh lovely English Cali teacher, and funny face of 1973, Mizz DONNA FRARGO???????????????? Good old icy cold Wisconsin. Gee fucking cunt willagars, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! As I said, TRUMP and his PARALLEL EVENT BULL-CLIT SHIT IS BEHIND ALL OF THIS, AND I WAS TOLD THIS BY A JERSEY ADA, MISTER RON WIRTZ SENIOR, IN THE EARLY NONETEEN-NINETIES, UP AT THE MOTHER FUCKING CAMDEN COUNTY PROSECUTOR'S OFFICE, IN CAMDEN CITY, UP IN NO JOYSEY, while I was residing on Route 561 in Gibbsboro, NJUSAESMWG, at the rental home of one Mizz Patricia Meeker, mother of a NO JOYSEY STATE POLICE OFFICER IN THOSE DAYS. This is when I wrote my book called, “The Permission Barrier”, that Mister ADA Wirtz Senior made reference to that day in person, outside of his office in Camden, in early 1995 some time, and told me; “I cannot make sense of your life, or why it is being so messed up by something, not even with THE PERMISSION BARRIER”. He said this to me, shortly after I had given him a copy of this audible book, where I had dictated it onto a cassette tape, as one of the other taped copies of this book went down to the great and illustrious never-lose-your-job over pitiful Mountainpen at any cost, UNITED STATES COPYRIGHT OFFICE!!!!! This was only two projects that were NON-MUSICAL, one was a ROULETTE SYSTEM, and then there was my book. Now dating back into the early seventies, I also copyrighted numerous board game instructions on games that I had invented as a teenager, in those wonderful older days of Ed Bobins, my father, the great buried undersea treasure of the mysterious Florida TREASURE COAST, and let us not ever forget or omit the lovely wonderful ravishing exciting mysterious WICCA QUEEN, Mizz Patricia Hollister!!!!!!!! I really wish lovely wonderful Mizz Nancy Pelosi could do some wild magic of her own and get that horrendous mother fucking monster criminal scumbag THROWN INTO PRISON FOR THE REST OF HIS STINKING ROTTEN UNNATURAL GODDESSDAMN LIFE!!!!
















BOY OH BOY OH BOY”, isn't my life quite marvelous and wonderful, Uncle Billy and Sir Frank Capra, not Tony Caprio, and definitely not CALLIO or the mysterious James Redfield's synchronicity of the AT&T CALL-TEN CLUB of the Tony Braxton/Paula Uwich nineteen-nineties, huh Ron at the CCPO, should you still be alive and reading any of the BOM!!!!!!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL THIS WEIGHT LIFTING BACK BURNER TIME, DICK WOOOOOOLF AND REAL-FBI??????? I begged you bastards to HELLLLLLLLLLP me a long time back right around the time my kid graduated from the OTHER SCHOOL of the NON-REDFIELD WEIRDNESS SOCIETY!!!!!!!!!




WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AND A GREAT BIG SUPER WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW FOR LOVELY MIZZ OPRAH WINFREY. The Miami professor told me to call him today, and when I did, first I got a weird phone interception, which is an old NSA-MILITUFORCE harassment trick, and when I finally got through, he wasn't there after he specifically told me to call him at three today and all I can do is what peeps tell me to do!!!











Well, I knew this was NAUT gonna' fucking be a wonderful day, when I crawled out of bed around just a little past eleven of the cunt lapping rotten ass diseased clock, back on Friday MOUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING!!!! Allow me to further enlighten all of you as to why I am saying that, and without ANY FUCKING FIRES, THRILLS OR JOYS, DISNEY COMPANIES, OR MICHAEL CRICHTON'S either, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!


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In-between 1975 and 1980, I was still visiting my old school chum over at his Barrington, New Jersey house on Beaver Drive, Mister Bruce Allan Pennock, the imperfect only human dude who was picked on constantly by the great future FCC Chairman, Mister Bob McDowell, who moved with his family from Gibbstown, New Jersey, to Fort Wayne, Indiana, somewhere in middle or late 1973. His entire family, as is and was the CALLIO FAMILY, into the government, either locally or federally. As I speak, I am getting another music assault with blaring sub-woofers outside my apartment in some illegal automobile going by, at 1:50. I have said it before and I will say it again, to you boy, thrill and joy all notwithstanding, lovely Patty, four out of the following five items simply cannot nor ever will, properly explain why I am going through this endless fucking assault and total absolute destruction on my entire life!

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There are five items that attempt to explain what is going on in the condition of humanity here on this Earth-Planet. These are as follows:



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2---The Scientific Community

3---The Philosophers Club

4---The Ancient Astronaut Theorists

5---MORIANITY



THANK YOUUUU, MIZZ HARLEM SUGAR HILL.











Across the hall from me, the illegal cousins of my triad nabe thirds, are in some illegal bicycle business that I am quite positive is not at all legal. Then I have another third of these ILLEGAL-TRIADS next to me running some repair shop in there, endlessly hammering. I thought it was coming from above me, but yes, above me can be annoying as shit also when they have a mind to kick in with their TRIAD-THIRD of this horrendous mother fucking deal here in this nightmare PUBLIC HOUSING shithole, yo!!!! Sheriff sir, I have already found the place that I will be moving to, and it won't be for a while as I will be eating chicken soup and saving my money until I can get the hell out of this rotten horrible goddamn place.









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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my enemies that are viciously persecuting me HUGE FUCKING TIME ON THIS UNFATHOMABLE SUPER BOTBAR TIMES 4 ASSAULT ON ME AND ON YOUR CREATOR, AND ON THIS 10 OCTOBER DAY OF 2019, WITH MAX-POWER AGAINST ALL PERSONS AND FORCES BEHIND THIS ASSAULT ON ME, BY HACKING MY PERSONAL FUCKING COMPUTER, AND WHOEVER IS BEHIND THE ENDLESS BEBT COLLECTION PERSECUTION ON ME, AS WELL AS THIS MAJOR NOISE ASSAULT FROM MY TRIAD-ENEMY-NABES AND FROM OUTSIDE WHEREVER IT IS COMING FROM TODAY, AND WHOEVER HACKED MY TD-BANK ACCOUNT ON THIS TEN OCTOBER DAY, on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











Your old AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.









Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).











Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
































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GO TO G-189, under G-1133, CG-18, AND S---T---O---P





































END FUCKING CUNT TRANSMISSION, YO!

THE ENEMY MILITUFORCE MOTHER FUCKING CULPRIT, WHO IS DESTROYING THE LIFE OF THIS INNOCENT POOR PITIFUL LITTLE FRAIL ELDERLY DEFENSELESS SPECIAL ED KID, must all be feeling like real big-ass cock sucking total heroes right about now, yo yo!!

Really BIG ASS HEROES!!!!!!!!

Really BIG ASS HEROES!!!!!!!!

Really BIG ASS HEROES!!!!!!!!

Really BIG ASS HEROES!!!!!!!!

Really BIG ASS HEROES!!!!!!!!













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When I am getting those really fucking powerful thoughts about COMMITTING GODDAMN SUICIDE, this is when I know for absolute fucking cunt sure, that THINGS FOR ME ARE BEYOND SUPER ASS BAD AND OFF ALL MOTHER FUCKING DIALS AND SCALES OF ANY REASONABLE MEASUREMENT, YO!!!













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4:40 ANTE' MERIDIAN

THURSDAY MORNING

10 OCTOBER, 2019

FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG





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Yes my friends and 'fiends as well, out there somewhere in the magical realm of non-Hollister-cyberspace yo, I am thinking seriously about committing mother fucking suicide, and when this happens, I am being put through the devils own DOGTOWN on EARTH times the Cuban-cube of light velocity-SQUARED hyper multiplied by the square of infinity! There is no time to laugh, only to cry! So what's to do, Jack Twilight-Zone Klugman?











The MILITUFAWCES froze up my COMCAST CABLE and fucked it up again for half an hour or so, starting at approximately a little before or after one A.M on this cunt eating MOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING, HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE ASS TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS NOW 3 STRAIGHT DAYS OF THIS MAJOR ILLEGAL UTILITY ASSAULT ON THIS POOR, FRAIL, ELDERLY CITIZEN, OF THIS ROTTEN NATION, AND IN VIOLATION OF EVERY HUMAN AND CONSTITUTIONAL LAW AND PARCEL OF HUMANITY IN THE COSMIC BOOKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!











I refuse to hand the mother fucking evil demonic MILITUFORCE my life by goddamn committing suicide, and I am not sure that I can accomplish this feat even if I were to try as I have died literally a dozen plus times now, and cannot even keep it straight; and I always seem to just keep coming back by way of some type of high-tech “Hollister-Magic”, or “WHATEVER”, to quote my old pal and musical associate from 1975 over at Albert Pileggi's basement near the high school, in Westmont, New Jersey, (HTHS), Robert Andrews!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What I will do however is pack up my apartment even though I don't have the money, and MOVE THE FUCKING HELL BACK TO NEW JERSEY. I had no money in December of 2009 a decade ago when I took the clothes on my mother fucking back and a few bags of personal shit that would fit into the trunk of my cock knocking automobile, and left New Jersey to come here to this WUVWEE WONDAFWALL FWORIDA; YO ELMER FWUDD, BRO!!!!!!! Yes, peeps, this goddessdamn HOLLISTER-HELL is off all scales and dials, and indeed is absolutely and most definitely back to being on the level it once was before when this shit all got going, back in the LATE 80's and into the early mother fucking 90's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











The MILITUFORCE murdered my mom and my best pal in adult life, David Charles Roth, back right after the 2000's came onto the mother fucking calendar. I don't know what I am going to fucking do beautiful Emma and friend, but I absolutely do get around, and please, you all know I AM NAUT THAT DAMN ASS UGLY, so gimme' a mother fucking bwake, willya Mizz Margie Leo, yo yo yo yo? Oh yes people yo, since the M2F murdered my mom and my best friend in adult life, they immediately afterward gunned their covert weaponry at me FULL FORCE, AND THIS HAS BEEN TOTAL COVERT ATTEMPTED MURDER DAY IN AND DAY OUT EVER SINCE! They have not looked back, and then this year, 19 years after 2000 has “come and gone”, all great U.S. Copyright © Examiners out there in Washington, DC-13-600; here we go again with another (it never looked back deal), as after late August, shit took off on mega terra steroid buckets against me and things have progressed to a totally mother fucking unfathomable level, making this month as well as last month (September and October) of 2019, HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL-HELL!!!!!!!!!!!













Nothing can explain what has been done to me other than my claims in this MORIANITY RELIGION AND THESE BLOGS, THE BOM. No church or religion established so far, no philosophical groupation of ideas and or concepts, no scientific communities with all of their mother fucking laboratories and test tubes and research wings, and to quote lovely Diana Ross from Detroit, Michigan, back in 1983, “NO NOTHING”, with a slammed down telephone fucking receiver!!!







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OH GREAT NEW GROUP-ALPHA DEEP SIX (NG-ADS), talk about randoms!



It's 26 minutes past 3 on this miserable rotten middle late Thursday afternoon, on 18 December of 2014. The next three years are critical to this planet, as all Gary-7's know only too well from major powerful scriptural evidence, that a generation, when refered to, can be various amounts of years, but when discussing the type of things as it does when it says after the Jewish people are re-established in end-times, that 'generation' won't pass away until the RETURN COMES. But before I type in all about, ''which return'', we can first remember this little squib from the first chapter in this newest most recent blog-book. Viewers do not take pity on the ill. I will just say as I did in eighty-three to the good old wonderful freaking Copyright Office, “UNCLE”! There are only about nine million things that need to be talked about. This will not happen of course. So I must pick and choose my pains and my poisons. Yes Mister Tom Reale, you all can be real proud of yourselves, and so can that great 'club' over in the most beautiful land on this planet, and yes lovely Sarah, HANIL-94! Shall I now get back to me' pernt, sir Archie Bunker Heatnight?









A magical number, the number (7) is the amount of years that went by, from when this great people became a nation again in the middle past century, adding 7 to 1948 is when Sarah came into the world, in the first two months if some powerful research that was done, is at all correct. In any event, with or without that, the odds are 50/50 for either that year or the year I was born, 1954, as we were totally the same age. Elder Hair and his nice wife, from late in the nineties, shared some major things with me, while visiting New Jersey, from Utah, as stated before; assisted me with the Callio branch of the great TAWF or ''THAT-FAMILY'' Sir James Knowitall Burr; and from here, some other research was made a lot more available to be had and learned. Long Story Short (LSS) folks; I won't hide the truth that I always loved the shit out of math, and this started when I was three mother fuckiGN years of age in this current ME-LIFETIME in hyperspace waking world reality realms!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So let me do a little with you, and I guarantee all hypnotic business meetings and great former heavyweight boxers and griller's; this is all true, and I'll keep it real dam ass simple, BRO!







A dummy knows that the first number is a 7, and the next one following that, based on this little dissertation, is a 22. Since both lifetimes, of both of us, seemed to have powerful LOIS FOCA AGE-10 CONNECTIONS, why not cancel it out as they do in any algebraic polynomial math equation? Since subtraction and division are the counterparts of the true positive directional math functions, of addition and multiplication, I subtracted the 10 from the 22 and got a 12, leaving me with a 7 and a 12, AGAIN. But what happens if I decide instead to divide the 22 by 7 rather than canceling out alternate sides? Well, it ain't a perfect pie, or even a perfect Pi, but peeps, Pi cannot BE perfect. There is no mathematical digit that precisely gives the infinite infinitesimal mathematical relationship of a closed curve's circumference, to its diameter. This ratio is very close indeed, however, to 22/7. To me, Pi, being the multiplied amount, down to almost perfection, of these 'incarnations' and I'm allowed my opinions, Mashell-1980, according to even queen-you; so let me now go with 3.14 as a cycle in the time of the first two. In other words 1948 to 1955 verses 1948 to 1970. Now, before I go further with number games, a generation is many things in the Holy Bible, 20 years, 30 years, 70 years, and 100 years. I have yet to find a fifth reference in any possible kind of biblical context, but I don't have so much hubris to claim that I must be totally accurate and correct there, but I have researched it quite diligently. The passages that refer to the three score and ten year time period or 70 years, is most used with Jehovah and the people of the days of direct interaction with Jehovah. IE, the days from “creation”, through and up to the time of the birth of Christ, and the “New Testament”. 1948+70=2018. So is 3.14X2 or 6.28, times 7, the amount that should “paup-up”; to quote the great local area NBC weather man, Mister Weagle? Let's further examine the situation, lads and lassies! 3.14 times 7 or about 22, added to 1948 is where we started. If we use this multiple, or a 44, we get this wonderful year of 2014, off by 4 years. So why is such a cool equation so close, and yet to quote the great Sherry Baby NI-I-I; off by four years? Well, secretly for about the time I arrived in Florida almost, right through this entire year, I kept my mouth shut about this, but have been actively working here and there, to figure some part of it all out, at least to my own satisfaction. Taking this further out another Pi more, means adding 2014 and 22 to arrive at 2036. Still another goes to 2058. And on top of all this, the actual 2018 number, is arrived at, by adding the biblical 70 generational number to the time Jerusalem was reestablished back in 1948. Pi may never allow a totally precise ratio between a closed curve's diameter and its circumference, but this way off, all of it. For that matter, so was my rhythm of numbers regarding Port-In-The-Storm years, or PITSY'S! So what gives? For that matter, what makes me so adamantly a believer that Pi is so important, and for that matter, why adding and multiplying digits and doing it several times, produces a meaning? Well, go there, and we WILL be all day and all year. I know it does for the same reasons that I have a gigantic respect for the first four digits of mathematics as well as simple arithmetic, the 1, the 2, the 3, and the 4. Adding these up is 10 and this is our decimal system, ten digits, 0-9. Can there be a hidden code in mathematics that rather than proving things out, we learn to take the amounts that stuff is off, and begin working with these things on a universal cosmic level? Well, I believe that a huge coverup is going on, with just this; but am not willing to risk more pain and suffering, attempting to expose this. I am trying to heal right now off of what has already been fucking done to me, good folks!









I am not saying that the lovely Halloween-Queen, Mizz Patricia Hollister, of the late sixties and early seventies, is behind all of this. She is most definitely NAUT, Mizz AT&T Blake; but her connections into it and my life are as unmistakable and totally undeniable as a category (five-meows) hurricane blowing right dead center target into your town, and your home, for fucking goddamn crissake, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I truly and verily don't know how to be more blunt or succinct here with this POWERHOUSE TRUTH, FOLKS!









My nabes next to me at the 605 Construction Company were banging around on the walls of my bathroom last night AGAIN. Life here in this Public fucking Housing Building is beyond a cunt lapping nightmare on steroids me' kind fiends and friends out here, and the mighty wonderful and illustrious AATS too!!!!







END TRANSMISSION YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON

9 OCTOBER, 2019

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Whenever I take an assault from the mother fucking MILITUFORCE late at night/early in the morning, a standard GASME GAME is always in play where THE NEXT DAY IS GONNA' BE TOTAL FUCKING HELL AGAIN, as in the case of this present mother fucking day, SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA, SIR. My NUKE-TRIAD-NABES FROM DOGTOWN-HELL are horrible AGAIN today, with the roach bag illegal cousins across from me in UNIT #608 in and out with shopping carts of all sorts of endless junk that they bring into there and causing me RODENTS AND ROACHES, and the dirt bag rotten ILLEGALS NEXT DOOR TO ME IN UNIT #605 slamming and banging on my walls constantly and continually. Endless SLAMMING LOUD DOORS JUST NEVER STOP. This has been going on now since a nice quiet weekend was suddenly and quite mother fucking abruptly changed into HELEN WHEELS as they say out of the true-Madonna Blue. One minute is is perfectly quiet and okay, and then POW, the quintessential bipolar MILITUFORCE dogshit kicks in with another very dependable OPPOSITES deal from their endless damn shelves of ultimate bipolar epitomes!!!!!!!!!!





THIS IS MOST DEFINITELY ONE OF THE WORST MAJOR MOTHER FUCKING BOTBAR STRINK ASSAULTS ON ME, AND IS ALSO ABSOLUTE FUCKING CUNT ELDER-ABUSE, SIR SHERIFF KJM, KIND SIR, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!

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Truth is stranger than fiction, and THAT is indeed just plain simple reality, yo. Many things are true and real, and no one who is not experiencing similar things can ever hope to know that it is so. If one is not relating, one can never truly understand. AND THAT'S JUST REALITY SON”.

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I can't speak for the residents of Pennsylvania's Frog Hollow Camp, or lovely fifth grade girls from the James Stoy Grammar School in 1965, but I do know that this world is indeed a VELY VELY AMAZING PLACE TO BE, and that is because of the Purgatory's wild and fantastic GASME games and nothing else whatsoever, yo!!!!!!!!!!!! I can however SPEAK FOR MY GODDESSDAMN SELF, YO PEEPS! There is absolutely nothing but endless fictional baseball MUDVILLE for poor elderly pitiful whittle fucking cunt sniffer me. NO JOY in or out of NO JOYSEY!!!!












YOU MISSED ME TODAY, MIZZ ROTTEN-ASS JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE STINKING NOTFONDAUONEWHITTLEBIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I can thank the great gods of Purgatory that I am now typing onto PAGE-12 of my open-office word dock system, yo. So for you, wonderful fighter CHESTER-FRANK, and any and all other shoe-knocker-outers out there, from ultimate fighter David of great awesome Smithtown, New York up on Woody-Guthrie-Island, to anyone else anywhere and everywhere who may someday come to challenge him, I say now unto ye, merely and simply Thisssssssss:

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!






I will tell many more things in coming blogs, regarding just what is truly and verily going on in my humble opinion anyway, with al of this GASME-GAMES, and then I will tell a whole damn ass lot more about the ASTRAL PLANE and the great 'high-energy-entities' who exist there in this endless purgatory, the mighty COINS and COILS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Patty Hollister's Fascitar showed me how to access the great ASTRAL-PLANE of existence where we, all of us EXISTORS, endlessly EXIST, YO!!!!!!! How does music fit here???? Well forget our daughter. Patty too is a fantastic operatic vocalist, in case the world is ignorant to that fact, but I do know for sure that I have many other things to tell about the connecting worlds of Patty, me, and music, and this would absolutely CROSS OVER WAY TOO MANY RED LINES, so I must limit what I say if I don't want to be totally cremated and pummeled to my grave, yo BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




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Allow me to slightly enlighten all of you out there just a wee whittle mother fucking bit more, yo BROS and SISSES!!!!!!!!! The hugest 'GASME-GODS GAME' with the Mountainpen, seems to be ALL ABOUT MUSIC or really described more accurately or scientifically, organized cosmic blending of sonic vibrations. So if indeed I am correct about my HUNTINGTON FAMILY, and its monster-ass horrendous fucking CURSE, and that I am the CHOSEN NON-CHURCH HUNTINGTON in all of this, as in CHOSEN-HUNTINGTON (I AM) CHOSEN HUNTINGTON, or changed into reverse diction when spoken to me in a confirmation, to 'C.H.U.R.C.H.' Or Chosen Huntington U R Chosen Huntington, well, a moron idiot kid in soiled ass fucking rotten diapers can see how these letters seem to do a JAMES REDFIELD ABBREVIATION OF VERIFIED SYNCHRONICITY, that speaks an absolutely undeniable truth and reality here, yo!!!!!!!!! This gets a lot more complex when we examine how indeed GAMES not only are there, and were obviously created/invented by the COINS & COILS OF THE ASTRAL-PLANE of existence (purgatory), for the soul purpose of DISTRACTING THEM AWAY FROM THE NIGHTMARE TRUTH OF ENDLESSNESS, but also, how only a GAME can free poor ME (Mountainpen) from the drudgery and horrific curse of ENDLESS POVERTY AND OPPRESSION while trapped here in the body of HUNTINGTON CURSED (CHURCH) one Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr! The game of ROULETTE as introduced to me in early fucking cock sucking ass December of 1982 by Mister George Belton NON-BELTONE, of NO JOYSEY, is THE ONLY WAY OUT FOR ME, as this can indeed have the endless potential for permitting me to ESCAPE THIS MONSTER-ASS HUNTINGTON (CHURCH) CURSE ONCE AND FOR FUCKING ALL, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





SLAM-SLAM-SLAM-SLAM-SLAM, SHERIFF IF I DO NOT COME OVER TO YOUR OFFICE AND SIGN A COMPLAINT, I WILL END UP TAKING THE MOTHER FUCKING LAW INTO MY OWN HANDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Oh yes great folks, sometimes we all need to just admit that things suck, and not play-hero like a bunch of phony ass-wipes. Put the true face on, throw out the dam masks, and admit we all can be a pile of total shit for the most part, and let lovely beyond white-hot Twinbay, of Egg Harbor Township, NJUSAESMWG, be goddess damned straight into Dogtown-USA or without the USA, just damned to HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL! HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











Hell and murder”; huh Psyche Myrathus, YO?????? JEEEEEEZE-FUCKING-LOUISE, YO!

My best to your pals from 'wherever'.









Yes sir/ma'am; Put the true face on, throw out the dam masks, and admit we all can be a pile of total shit for the most part!!!

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FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION (FBI); I have picked up an old hack, that stopped and has returned again recently; and I call it the PH or the (PASTE-HACK), Mizz Hollister Bounce-Around, YOYO, JOJO!!!




You go to highlight a text for copying it, and only some of the highlight stays on, and after you go to where you paste in, you have no view of the hack. Another old hack that has returned is total word changing. This is a fairly fuckign easy task to perform for black hat hackers. Word Programs and Office Programs have correction systems already built in, so they modify and adjust shit so that words will change, and you won't see it, as nothing shows up with red underline corrections to errors since a new legitimate word is created. I recently fucking said that WALL STREETERS rule this planet with IRON FISTS,and you all know I got super fuckign hacked and screwed with by none other than those WALL STREET HACKERS THEMSELVES, making it come out, HONEST FISTS, the very last thing they are and that I'd ever type up is THEM BEING HONEST. They're as mother fuckign crooked and dishonest as I am unhealthy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Probably ten times more, and Mister fucking Harner sir, 'THAT'S SAYIN; SOMETHING', YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







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This is the absolute mother fucking worst assault on me since I moved down here to cunt lapping Florida. This one truly takes the cunt lapping cake as well as the mother fucking party ice cream, and the gifts!












Who the fucking crap are you laughing at, BUD?

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JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE-LOUISE!







There was a man up in Elm, New Jersey, next to Mullica Township and Hammonton, as you would drive westerly from his house, and with or without my daughter's wonderful driving instructions at age 14 and ESS-Whatever; but he used to say to me a lot as we spoke; as he would say things, such as concerning the questionable honesty to a fault, of my Cousin Donald the great, huh Jeb Casinos Bush, and I'll quote him, kind folks; “That's just reality, son”!

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Yes FBI; this mother fuckiGN major PH HACK is very mother fucking annoying, not to mention a BLATENT MAJOR CIVIL RIGHTS VIOLATION; when you know it is being continuously done to interfere with me trying to get my nightmare fucking story out to this planet under my guaranteed American freedoms, and rights to indeed do so; and you're knowing about it, and then you're ever lasting permitting, of all of my rights to indeed be totally and viciously fucking violated, for thirty years; day after day after day after day after day, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




I'll say one thing for the Great & Powerful and lovely appearing, Dawn-Marie King; and that is, I would love to take daily showers in her delicious slobber. When she used to get in my face and scream at me, she had no idea how wonderful and awesome it was to literally drown in her love juice, flowing like blissful rivers, into my face and all over my parched dry pathetic lips. Like mother fuckiGN beyond W—O—W Mister 34-R.H.M.

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!

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I always had a secret fantasy of Joe's fiance' Elisa, busting into my room, and having her way with me, the way her dam fiance' Joe's distant CUZZ-PAULA did, three times, in 1967, in 1969, and in 1996. LIKE 'WO', BILLY H. Timing, planning, how the danger hovers. When you know, they know you know!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mark and SSJKK know the diction all right, Mister Mass Shooters and all great recent symbolism, huh great FEDS? I tried to tell you all dots connect, and you all fucking back burner laughed and mocked me the way the cops all do, in real life, and on TV as well, YO!






You're just now beginning to realize how clueless Mister Poolroy-95 and all of you, really have been about me, all along, YO dudes!



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Laugh the fucking shit all you want to, people. She said that Goddess will get me for this, back on the telephone, from the great island of NO JOYSEY, known as LBI after Dave Roth and I began that invented abbreviation in early 1986.



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You just go right on laughing at me. I know a magic person from Long Beach Island, who knows the biggest secret of all, Patty Hollister; and told me. You know, that SHE'LL get me for this. Well, she got me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!








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Yes, keep your great fucking jobs, Copyright Officers, and Ed Green and I may end up losing ours, and WOW Macy, what incredible BUNNY SYMBOLISM, huh DICK WOOOOOOOLF, from lights on when returning from river jobs, to detectives getting into trouble in the great MANHATTAN. Yes, so you lose your dam fucking job, Copyright Office Examiner. Would that really stack up to my hell ever since then, while you did? Just what do you think will be spoken to you about that, at your LIFE-REVIEW, on one of the twelve Astral Plane Linelane Gates that approach into the great capitol (HOLY) city of Sahasra Dal Kanwal? I can hear it now, but can you? Didn't you care at all, about telling him the truth, let alone screwing me out of my legitimate law cases, against song thieving pricks, from DOGTOWN, YO??????????? JEEEEEEEZE-LOUISE, just explain how you can turn this shit into one of your famous positives, lovely great Mizz Twinbay, YO!!! Hey Deezy Slim, do these pricks in my life even deserve our passing thoughts? You know I really enjoyed that night you were over here and we were having fun doing all sorts of shit on my computer. Thank you again, YO my pal. But why the twins popped up I'll never know, as I never ever had any Google-history with anything at all that would relate. Oh well, that's life, or in France, it would be more along the lines of saying the name of the ex-Atlantic City mayor, you know, 'SAY LEVY'!!!!!! HA HA HA!!!!














































































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I am getting another CABLE OUTAGE HERE AT MY RESIDENCE, Sheriff Mascara. These mother fuckers are NAUT GONNA' QUIT FUCKING HARASSING ME TO DEATH, and it is ALL BECAUSE OF ROTTEN DONALD DIRTBAG CRIMINAL TRUMP AND HIS PARALLEL EVENT ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY, BEING USED AND APPLIED AGAINST ME, SINCE THE MIDDLE MOTHER FUCKING NINETEEN-EIGHTIES!!!!!!! The modem totally died at ten minutes shy of four, and now it is back on again. When the modem dies, it kills my phone, my internet, and my cable-television services. I AM GOING TO GET RID OF COMCAST VERY SHORTLY, since they either are doing this to me, or they are permitting this to be done to me, and either way, I refuse to pay for the delight of these asshole fucking shits to continue persecuting me day and night, yo!!!











I emptied another WHOLE ENTIRE FUCKING CAN OF RAID PEST SPRAY in my apartment about fifteen minutes ago, RIGHT BEFORE THE OUTAGE STARTED, SHERIFF SIR!!!!!!!!!! Hopefully this will alleviate the ROACH PROBLEM for three days or so. Many times I need to empty A SECOND RAID CAN into the apartment all over the place before I get three days or so of peace from these cunt lapping fucking rotten diseased cockroaches, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO. With these ILLEGAL BASTARD GUEST COUSINS across from me over in UNIT #608, it will always be nothing but dick licking endless ROACH-CITY IN HERE, no matter what I do, and all that I can hopefully do is somehow eventually save enough doe to move the fucking shit swallowing hell out of this miserable PUBLIC HOUSING NIGHTMARE BUILDING, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, and away from these rotten miserable lowlife animals who pass themselves off as homosapiens. AHA-AHA-AHA, MISTER MCNY!













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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my enemies that are viciously persecuting me HUGE FUCKING TIME ON THE 7th AND 8th DAY OF OCTOBER, OF 2019, WITH MAX-POWER AGAINST ALL PERSONS AND FORCES BEHIND THIS SUPER BOTBAR ASSAULT ON ME, using my diseased evil TRIAD-ENEMY-NABES, as well as whoever is bringing me endless rodents and cockroaches, and also whoever is hacking my utilities and computer, and harassing me on the telephone with ILLEGAL and non-collectable debts; on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD!!!!!!!!











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Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).











Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.

































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The great 'GASME GAMES' OF THE GODS and how they connect into the worlds of MUSIC would take literally lifetimes to blog about in full elucidated detail. Still, I can slowly keep plugging away telling more and more and more and more, and thus, this is exactly what I plan to mother fucking do, yo BRO!!!! After-all, I am I really and truly and verily supposed to forget somehow some day some way, the PEARL HARBOR NON PATRICIA HOLLISTER magical day in 1996, over at the SOMERDALE DEATH HOUSE, where I was told by PINK GODDESS DIRECTLY, in that wild “VISION” as the “BIBLE” would call it, and I quote HER; “Hey boy, let's play a game called (Guess The Name Of The Guests)”!!!! GAMES, GAMES, GAMES, HACKS, HACKS, GASME'S, TWOS AND TOES AND SUE AND USE AND ON AND ON AND ON WE CAN GO FOREVER AND EVER AND MOTHER FUCKING EVER, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













The entire business or industry that pertains to musical stuff, or in America, the RIAA (Recording industry Association of America), seems to be hopelessly and absolutely inescapably intertwined and connected all through me and my life. My best friend in adult life, Mister David Charles Roth was in direct contact with ten or more female recording artists who for whatever reasons were willing and seemingly desiring to be in a continuing written correspondence with him, and I saw the letters, and yes, THEY WERE TOTALLY GENUINE, just ask lovely Rebe Jackson if I am making any of this up, folks! I have had over a dozen songs that I wrote over decades and decades of time, altered ever so slightly and then stolen from me, making these great artists many millions of dollars and the industry (RIAA) billions of dollars, while I am left to live here in ROACH FUCKING HEAVEN! Still, the bitching and moaning is not what this blog is about, so I will curtail this and get right back on Archibald Bunkerqueens 'PERNT'. Before I do, fucking rotten worthless JANE WHORE FONDA NAILED ME AGAIN, WITH ANOTHER ONES ATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I must of course now immediately cunt-phlegm-rape (compensate) for this diseased sleaze-bag!




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The hugest GASME-GODS game with the Mountainpen seems to be ALL ABOUT MUSIC or really described more accurately or scientifically, organized cosmic blending of sonic vibrations. Even before the year 2008 when I learned that my own daughter is a part of that world, things were always totally and absolutely MUSICALLY CONNECTED with me, and there was, to quote my old 1980 record promoter when he bought his CB radio, and conversed with his lady-pal Miss Chillie; “No doubt about it”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now these ASTRAL-PLANE COINS AND COILS or GODS and GODDESSES have one verily gigantic and HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE objective, to quote the great wonderful Senator Sanders who I pray for continually, and that is, to distract themselves away from the nightmare that HAUNTS THEM ENDLESSLY AND CONTINUALLY, ABSOLUTE ETERNAL EXISTENCE, and this is because WE EXIST, and you either EXIST, or you DO NAUT EXIST. Time is an illusion that is only something that springs forth after things all cool down in hyperspace from the 'BIG BANG' and eventually allowing matter to EXIST. Before that, it is all SPIRIT, or (ENERGY). The only way for them to stop at least temporarily, the agony that distresses their innermost beingness without end, is to play CHALLENGING GAMES, and this is why the sports and games phenomenon exists here on mortal plane life with us human beings here on the EARTH-PLANET! This is where we get our Olympics from, the great Olympian GODS of the PURGATORY. John Henningsen the magical CIA AGENT from the sixties couldn't have said it better if he tried. His great quotation to me is quite unforgettable, Sir Nathaniel Cole. He would say, “It's just that simple Mark”!!!!!!!!!!!!
















Every single thing done to me seems to be somehow connected with music, just pick a few things at total mother fucking random folks. How about the interaction with the giant lovely brunet who I knew that I knew from my past and was blocking it, who came to me at the area outside of Atlantic City's Frailenger's Salt Water Taffy Store on Tennessee Avenue and the Boardwalk. What did she do? SHE SANG HER SONG TO ME, Mister Tom Glenn, that's what, good old mother fucking unforgettable “LOIS FOCA”, or spelled out completely, 'Love Is for Carpenters'. A young lad for no Earthly reason decided to brutally assault my SATURN car back in June of 1996 while I was inside a psychic shop getting a reading. This young dude of fifteen and three quarter years of age went onto marry my daughter. When I was down to my very last dime and about to be out on the street and unable to pay my fucking automobile insurance while living at Doris Plum's nightmare building on Main Street in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG; I was suddenly hired by a place called RPL Sound Labs, where I later found the great disco diva Donna Summer's HAIR ALBUM all stashed away in their magical attic, after purchasing a Dual Turntable, and Mike the Studio Printer told me to go up there and grab a HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE pile of 33 vinyl album records, and one of them was her back in the sixties, and another record was a totally unknown work of lovely Mizz Karen Carpenter. Pick any topic, and the world of music is just literally buzzing all throughout it; and it is all so absolutely unmistakable, and far beyond inconceivable!










I will tell many more things in coming blogs, regarding just what is truly and verily going on in my humble opinion anyway, with al of this GASME-GAMES, and then I will tell a whole damn ass lot more about the ASTRAL PLANE and the great 'high-energy-entities' who exist there in this endless purgatory, the mighty COINS and COILS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Patty Hollister's Fascitar showed me how to access the great ASTRAL-PLANE of existence where we, all of us EXISTORS, endlessly EXIST, YO!!!!!!! How does music fit here? Well forget our daughter. Patty too is a fantastic operatic vocalist, in case the world is ignorant to that fact, but I do know for sure that I have many other things to tell about the connecting worlds of Patty, me, and music, and this would absolutely CROSS OVER WAY TOO MANY RED LINES, so I must limit what I say if I don't want to be totally cremated and pummeled to my grave, yo BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Truth is stranger than fiction, and THAT is indeed just plain simple reality, yo. Many things are true and real, and no one who is not experiencing similar things can ever hope to know that it is so. If one is not relating, one can never truly understand. AND THAT'S JUST REALITY SON”.

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I can't speak for the residents of Pennsylvania's Frog Hollow Camp, or lovely fifth grade girls from the James Stoy Grammar School in 1965, but I do know that this world is indeed a VELY VELY AMAZING PLACE TO BE, and that is because of the Purgatory's wild and fantastic GASME games and nothing else whatsoever, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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