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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 FOR THE PAST 65 YEARS, WITH MAX-POWER AGAINST ALL PERSONS AND FORCES BEHIND THIS ASSAULT ON ME, WITH THIS DAMN HORRIBLE EARLY THANX-2-GIVENS DEATH SIEGE, BEGINNING IN AUGUST OF 2019, AND IS ONGOING UP THROUGH THIS DAY OF 30 NOVEMBER, IN 2019, USING ENDLESS ROACH INFESTATION AND MINIDROIDAL INVASIONS, MAJOR HEAVY UTILIY ATTACKS, MAJOR HEALTH ATTACKS, MAJOR SKY ATTACK, AND MAJOR NOISE AND NABE ASSAULTS, AND THAT IS ALL A PART OF AN ENDLESS ICPE-APE-TECH ASSAULT FROM DONALD TRUMP; 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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2 many people have 2 much control and power, and 2 many have been scared or paid, or threatened off, as I know how being efen threatened feels. Both 2 days ago and ten years ago, it's no fun, it's hell, and this is why the scumbag Lamists thrive on these tactics of intimidation. Many Lamists are not Earth chaptered, U could B one and not even know that U R.

As 2 anyone dumb enough 2 think for a second, that I am one bit concerned for your crummy city down there in East Jersey by the sea, you R so brutally mistaken, it is pathetic. Mr. M, I am not after your rotten stuck up wife, and you can have my ex coke head, non-super girl friend, ms. Helen Z. She is all yours, she is a sugar daddy, as R most all women.

I do not care about any of U, and plan 2 move far away from all of U sick monstrous twisted people. U can all burn in fiery H E L L !!!!!!!!!!!!





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On my original New Jersey blogs from 2006 through 2009, I talked a lot about my time in school and my education and all the weird crap surrounding it. Paul Simon the Recording Artist said it all in his great 1973 hit song, 'Chrodochrome'. When either one of us thinks back on all this high school crap, to quote his fantastic song lyrics verbatim yo, “It's a wonder that we can think at all”. Still, I told many things including how right after I left the COOLEY HALL, the entire Philadelphia news media and television crews seemed to descend on the place, and were talking to lots of my classmates that were of course still there, after I had left in the end of January in 1973!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My last blog opened up a powerful new groupation of ideas and concepts, as to maybe why this entire thing all started to act so damn negatively on me, immediately following my departure from the great almighty and illustrious COOLEY HALL. Now however, I wish to discuss some shit surrounding what I opened up and adhered to, in all kinds of round about ways. Also on this blog, I will discuss a little bit about my also wise 'other non Abbey Road' teacher, from another local small road in the neighboring area to the Cooley Hall part of town on Kings Highway, just off of this world famous road, and only a short walking distance away, as far as where this man lived, in that illustrious, and very historic town of HADDONFIELD, New Jersey, USAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, the great Mister IMPERSONAL MATHEMATICS MAN, known for many things, including his mysterious visitation with me, while I still was back in Mister Marcucci's class, right around the time that my daughter was born. Still, all things always fit together, and the world of the 'APA' or (mental nuttiness peeps), endlessly disagrees with this great fact. Still; and thanx to Mizz lovely Mashell Daniels from RPL, and all of her mixed marriage Hollywood friends and ex-hubby; “I am entitled to my opinions”, with or without some fancy ass fucking college degree hanging up on me' damn ass wall, for all the world to see in all of my splendor and braggadocio behaviors, at least in some wild hyperspace mechanics of the S-T-M!!!!!!















Yessir world, math is absolutely impersonal; says mighty Sir David Leigh Smith, back early in the year of 1971. No sir peeps, it is NAUT, not when you apply its powerful built in quantum abilities to reflect major secrets that exist all throughout our fothermucking lives. I know this for a total fact as this has been shown as completely true within my nightmarish life, ever since leaving that place at the end of fucking January of 1973!













Let me tell you why mathematics is not impersonal FOR ME. First, I know that you can use it for determining how to slightly move the laws of favor and chance in the favor of a user who is NAUT being negamagged as I call it, intentionally hurt so that magical and extremely covert forces can endlessly get their way, in an 'Einsteinian' hyper-secretive 'spooky-force'-controlled invisible way (ICPE-APE-TECH) misused, abused, and monstrously handled by wealthy human scum who know nothing of its true power and magnitude. This can be used in countless ways, and in 1986, I did use this parallel event knowledge to defeat the casino game of Roulette, consistently for eight months time, and making me ninety-two hundred fucking bucks of profit at the one hundred dollar gaming betters level. On the thousand dollar high roller level, well, you can add the zero here, as I could have made a tax free 92 grand annually if I had literally NAUT BEEN STOPPED and prevented from doing this any longer, by the mighty damn MILITUFORCE, or (HALLS FAWCES)!!!!! But using this during all of the following decades of nightmares given me in countless other covert ways by this monster ass rotten subskummite HALLS FAWCES, I was able to know when to brace for their assaults on me and when good and bad times were coming right around the otherwise fucking invisible bends of life. With my ROACH SHITUATION for example, I have taken a weekly sightings average in my apartment, and I am able to know numerous things concerning this infestation of mini-droids from the fucking cunt licking MILITUFORCE (M2F). When I am in periods such as the past month or a little bit more of time, when these cock sucking things WILL NAUT DIE no matter how much KILL-SPRAY that I use against them; numerous things can also be graphed, and certain patterns will show up in very incredible ways. Mr. Smith told me at the Cooley Hall, that “math is absolutely IMPERSONAL”. Now so far, using math has altered my entire life in 1986 with my roulette playing in the Atlantic City casinos, allowed me to chart my entire life and how the enemies work against me, chart numerous other behaviors of many things such as right now in 2019, with this beyond subhuman standard fucking shit, with these goddessdamn endless filthy rotten diseased COCK-ROACHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This blog is not here for those details, and I have major plans to incorporate all of this into soon to follow other blogging texts, so just STAY-C tuned, lovely BROWN-EYED-SCYLLA GODDESS GIRL from ETERNITY!!!!!!!!!!!



















I absolutely know that the Milituforce has taken cock roaches in a laboratory and has genetically modified them into minidroids that no longer have a DNA within them that kills them when they interact with normal pesticides (bug sprays such as RAID). When these types of roaches are placed ILLEGALLY into my damn apartment when I go on my local fucking errands; this is when I cannot get rid of them and this is when I am in my ROACH-RED-SCALE on my graphs. I have four scales, GREEN, YELLOW, ORANGE, RED. GREEN level is when there are between 5-15 weekly sightings ending at 12:01 AM Monday Morning, and YELLOW level is between 16-25, ORANGE level is between 26-35, and RED level is MORE THAN 35 ROACH SIGHTINGS. These charted patterns over my now 452 weeks here in this hell-hole fucking apartment, are also color averaged in numerous other calculations. Without going into any fucking boring specifics and pillow inviting mathematical equations, I'll finish this topic out by saying that I can absolutely prove mathematically that this is BEING DONE TO ME BY ORGANIZED FAWCES (MILITUFORCE), and for reasons that totally correspond to other complicated factors. Speaking of using math to defeat the casino game of ROULETTE, and my doing just that for eight straight months back in fucking 1986 and leading to all of this HUNTINGTON CURSE ON STEROIDS all beginning for me on unfathomable levels beyond any hope of verbal descriptions yet known to humankind, yo; I had a horrible fucking nightmare on Thanx-2-Givens DAY, when UI woke up in the middle afternoon a little before sundown, and it was so horrible that I almost literally fothermucking shit myself. I was in some parallel world Atlantic City in some hyperdimensional casino and yes folks, playing ROULETTE, and then I decided to walk over to the next one and it was Trump's Plaza Hotel And Casino. I began playing at a table and within a couple of bets, I had one hundred dollars on both of the green-ZERO's and poof, it came in and paid me thirty-five-hundred smacks. The dealer gave me my chips and I played one more bet and almost one, but the ball hopped over to the next slot and one away from the green area. So I decided to take my winnings and cash out. But no matter where I went in the entire fucking casino, no one would allow me to cash in my chips for money. It was a horrible fuckign nightmare. I knew they were all paid or threatened off to rip me off, and THEY DID and it was extremely oppressive. THE MILITUFORCE REALLY IS STRIKING ME WITH THEIR FAVE HACK, THE SPACE-BAR-HACK that keeps stringing words all together and not allowing my damn ass SPACE BAR to function as it should, kind Sheriff KJM sir!!!!!









Yesterday Friday, I had a bad day over at my local bank, trying to understand why I was not receiving a bank card, and when I am under too much intense never ending shit from my ENEMY-WOMO-M2F scumbags, it naturally will effect my otherwise ability to properly function and read things carefully. I was not meant to get a new card and I need to merely use the one I have, and the only change is that funds deposited against that account and opened up as a secured savings,are not available for a transfer into my checking account, allowing me to now have my first unsecured, or REAL CREDIT CARD, ever since the KING CLAN wiped out my life and my credit back a decade ago up in fucking NO JOYSEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But getting to the bottom of all of it was a real day clobber. To put it politely, I am basically about SUPER-BOTBAR every single mother fuckign cunt eating day now, and the past two to three years have been worse for me than the past fucking 60 something before that! GEE, I wonder Y? Could this mathematically correspond to be is TRUMP-WORLD for that exact amount of time, like fucking cunt Hyundai Automobiles, and a super ass DUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! Maybe I am really still trying to flick a light-switch on in South Atlantic City on Stenton Place, at the great rooming-house where I was given telepathically, the great “LAW OF 1”, by that wild unfathomable beach alchemist, in the summer time of 1974. Her name after-all, was Selena DUHHHDUHHH (Dada)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE to this, huh Mister Chester-Frank, yo?!!!!!!! Crissake me' fiends and friends out here, brah!


















I don't fucking believe for a single shit eating seck folks, that there is not some powerhouse transdimensional (EFX) effects behind my nightmare at the TRUMP PLAZA HOTEL/CASINO OF ATLANTIC CITY, on THANKSGIVING DAY (THANX-2-GIVENS),



and I will remind my Blogaudian viewership just what all of this is about, and include why I call THANKSGIVING, (THANKS-TO-GIVENS). I told you all about how when I was ten years old or so and living in that Westmont Apartment, number 125-A, in the Haddon Hills Apartments, in the middle nineteen-sixties, and how one day while my dad was visiting my mom and me, during his great excursions with those famous Floridian Treasure Salvers, Mister Kip Wagner of the Real-8 Corporation, and Mister Mel Fisher of the Treasure Salvers Corporation; he was in the bathroom just off the bedroom. I was napping and he was using his electric shaver. Suddenly my DREAMS were all about some wild sound, and the sound was coming from this world,and that was my dad's shaver. Still, complicated shit can be done by the usage of sound in laboratory-controlled transdimensional experimentation, and using the sonic disturbance concept just as what happened to me on that day. But that particular thing is not what is at issue for right now, so let me move along here. I have given a name to another syndrome, based on nothing whatsoever made up by Mountainpen and his inconceivably weird Morianity. This is all powerful BIBLICAL stuff. I have labeled this, the Biblical Dreaming Prophet Coding SYNDROME, or the BDPC-SYNDROME for a shortened fucking abbreviation, yo! Using the many countless parts and pieces of this transdimensional effects concept of hyperspace, otherwise known as and ALSO (A) KNOWN (K) AS (A), TSE (TOWEL-SEEPAGE-EFFECT) of transdimensionalization, or simpler said, how the waking world and all of our dream worlds really do interconnect on some totally as of yet unknown fifth dimensional fabric of the Space-Time-Mind (STM) SYSTEM of the COSMOS, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! So the question is, just what is TRUMP and his dirtbag gang form the ASTRAL-PLANE'S BRIGGBASE, the (Lambrigger Cult) as they're known as there in the great fucking PURGATORY; planning for me in this here and now present waking world of physicality for me to suffer through, in some financially fucking connected way? Thisssssssssssssss, lovely Erica Snakes Kane, of 'All My Kids'; is why I was so concerned about not receiving something that I thought I was going to get from my bank. Unlike the rest of you fortunate blessed souls out here, I live inside of all five fucking cunt dimensions, and I know it is all very real, and so I SIMPLY HAVE TO FUCKING WORRY ALL THE TIME ABOUT MANY THINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















Without getting Walt Disney, Michael Crichton and the rest of the great Disney writers too wet or too excited here, yo; I can AGAIN formulate this entire 5th dimensional mess into the following damn equation, BDPC=TSE+HSM. Think about it, YO, BRO!!!! And yes Sir great Mike Soft, BROADCASTED is quite appropriate here, since that is what the DISNEY PEEPS DO, so WEEEEEEEE, and WHAAAAAAAAAAAHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, oh wonderful NON-MORBID MIKE MCNULTY, YO!




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USA FlagThe popularity of legal online college football betting grows stronger every year. According to CNBC, anywhere from $60 - $70 billion is illegally wagered on college football each year in the US alone. And the Nevada Gaming Commission says that more than $1 billion is handled on football wagering in that state every year. Global ownership of smartphones has surged to more than 1 billion, more than 350 million PCs with Internet connectivity are sold annually, and there are more than 2.5 billion web surfers around the world. Factor in the incredible popularity of the NCAA college football product which delivers some of the greatest amateur athletic performances on the planet each year, and you have the perfect marriage of worldwide, always available Internet access and the rabid desire for a legally accessible web-based gambling platform. Make no mistake about it, betting on the outcome of college football games is a much bigger industry than is the USA college football business itself. Legal NFL betting figures are also staggering.

When you consider the size of the financial numbers involved, as we mentioned above, it is pretty much a foregone conclusion that more US states and other jurisdictions around the world will move forward in the near future to legally offer and endorse online gambling on college football contests, since it is obviously an activity desired by many, with huge financial benefits available. However, just as there have been huge changes at the global level concerning the legality of online gambling the last few years, change is probably in store over this controversial topic in the future as well. As veteran online gamblers ourselves, we developed this site to keep you informed about all aspects of legal online betting, so check back frequently for updates. If you are interested in finding out some helpful betting information for this upcoming college football season, then check out our updated 2015 college football preview.

One thing that is certain is that the popularity of, and need for access to, legal online NCAAF betting is probably only going to increase as the population of the United States and the world continues to grow. Millions of responsible adults enjoy spicing up their viewing experience by placing a wager on their favorite University, especially when their team is playing a hated rival. The Michigan - Notre Dame rivalry can be traced back to 1887, just one example of the rabid fan bases which are built and continue to grow through several generations of diehard college football fans. And with mobile Internet access now more prevalent than fixed web access, legal college football betting is an activity which can take place anywhere and at any time, as long as a reliable Internet connection can be established.

With multiple estimates that more than $2 billion worldwide is wagered on just the NCAA football championship game each year, it is obvious there is a global need for college football wagering not just in the United States, but around the world as well. The worldwide reach of the Internet is the perfect delivery system for legalized gambling on college football and other sporting events. The problem for years is and has been that football lovers in the US and other countries sometimes suffer under the mistaken belief that placing a wager on their favorite college football team is an illegal endeavor. However, sports betting online in some countries has even become as acceptable as to have its place on popular social networks, and more countries are legalizing online sports betting all the time. And as you are about to see, there are those websites which legally support US residents and travelers betting on college football games.

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However, since the beginning of time, when the opportunity presents itself in a particular marketplace, there are always intelligent business owners more than willing to step in and fill the void. In this case companies which are legally licensed to offer online gambling, and which have been certified and are located outside of the United States, can offer their product and services to Americans via the Internet. This makes it acceptable for American citizens, and global college football lovers, to enjoy some betting on college football games from the comfort and privacy of their smartphone, tablet, laptop or desktop PC. Learn more about these sports betting sites in our detailed online sportsbook reviews.

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Oh SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT world; this rotten fothermucking MILITUFORCE is killing me. So I'll simply damn say, good moanin' to the universe. Here are the stats for this 26th day of good-ol' wovwee November. Gee whiz, I was in Atlantic City last night in 5th dimensional hyperspace, and for the first time in many decades, talking to a transdimensional Ziggy, who was not crippled there from polio, who loved jogging, and no longer sat on cardboard pieces on the beach, but rather, on a very nice expensive looking beach towel, right due east of the good old Ripley's Believe It Or NAUT place on the boardwalk just several yards to the south of the great famous Central Pier. As for Delmo Cifaloglio; we can see a whole lot of powerful connections through and via the wonderful Lawtronically controlled, managed, and operated, and Morianity-Labeled JRSS (James Redfield Synchronicity syndrome). You know, BE REAL here Bob Schleigh from the great MAFCO place in Camden, New Jersey, USA-ESMWG, come on yo. DELMO



My dance DEMO tunes, the state of Delaware who originally my vocalist was supposed to come over to the Maxfield Sound Studio in the spring of 1980 from before being SUDDENLY MYSTERIOUSLY CAUGHT WITH ILLEGAL DRUGS and totally BUSTED!!!!! I'm quite sure a lot more things will jump out at me as I go on examining this newest and vely vely powerful non-McDowell-JRSS deal!







































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I want people out here to know how much I do appreciate your interest in my truths. No one ever said that I have to be right, but it is kind of funny. I have actually had people go almost nuts in a futile attempt to prove what I claim to be real and happening around me, is not accurate, or is some kind of mental delusion and illness. I openly admit to mental illness running in my family. Many diseases do in fact run in family lines, cancer, heart problems, and others. But, and all butters and cheeses and parallel world joking aside here; I will never go too far to where any possible innocent person or persons would be irreparably hurt by my blogs, especially if they continue to grow in size and readership. I AM ONLY AFTER THE TRUTH, and unfortunately, many times, the truth is anything by painless. Still, even if I do end up going all the way to the 8th RED STAR in the Secrets Thermometer Scale (STS) kind people; I will NAUT go out of my way to totally wipe out anybody's name or reputation. Believe this however, please: If I ever really told ALL OF IT, I may still NAUT get the vindication that I would deserve to have, but IT WOULD ABSOLUTELY CAUSE MANY PEOPLE ENOUGH AGONY to where I feel that I would truly have to answer for my deeds, in this life possibly, and in eternity, most definitely!









Thank you for being a loyal 'Morian' or at least, an interest Blogaudian, whoever anyone out here might be. I will try to limit my cursing as time goes on, and now that I am being taken seriously enough so that my numbers are not some third grade school kid's blog; I will even try that much harder to arrange things better, and not be, as the great Terry Scatterbrain Egg Harbor resident would accuse me of being, “All over the place and scatter-brained”! But as you all know by now, or you will as you read still onward, this is a blog that is NAUT about current events unless they totally tie into my problems, nor is this a blog that can be started on day one and go perfectly in some book-organized and professionally done, chronological order. Still, I'll keep trying to make improvements if you all try and stay with me. I have said this all along and feel the need for reiteration here. I never did and never will mean a single soul one bit of harm, that is unless they are part of this ongoing conspiracy to totally absolutely wipe out my life, without cause, without mercy, without justice!



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MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING IS HAPPENING TO ME, SHERIFF MASCARA, AND WOW AM I GETTING MAJOR MOTHER FUCKING ELDER ABSUE TOO; AND THIS IS A MAJOR MOTHER FUCKING DEATH SIEGE. I WAS STRUCK HARD WITH A CUNT CHEWING DEATH WEAPON EARLY THIS AFTERNOON WHILE IN BED, AND WHEN I GOT UP, I HAD TO SPEND A LOT OF TIME IN MY COCK SUCKING SHITHOUSE, AND THEN I HAD TO TAKE A MASSIVE DOSAGE OF MY METAMUCIL TO GET ME FEELING BETTER, AS WELL AS GETTING ME SAFE TO OPERATE, WITHOUT A BATHROOM WITHIN ARMS REACH OF ME. MAGNESONIC WILL MAJOR ASS FUCKING COUNTERSTRIKE THIS DEATH ASSAULT ON ME, SIR; AND THAT IS A TOTAL PROMISE!








ALL 'LEEEEEGAL', & FIRST AMMENDMENT!


THE FUCKING CUNT MOUSE JUMPING HACK IS MAJOR BAD, MY 'FAST BOOST' SYSTEM STOPPED WORKING BEFORE I EVEN GOT ONTO MY CUNT CHEWING OFFICE PROGRAM, AND AS STATED, THE SHIT ASSAULT ON ME THIS AFTERNOON WAS OFF THE SCALE BAD, PROBABLY A MAJOR FUCKING CUNT CHEMTRAIL OPERATION WITH THE MILITUFORCE'S POISONOUS COVERT ACTIVITY! SOSO-WEIN-SSDD?????








IF THISSSSSSSSSSSSSS FUCKING CUNT SHIT KEEPS ON THISSSSSSSSSSSSSS GODDAMN BADLY, YO; MY MSTS WILL BE AT THE NEAR FINAL OF ABSOLUTE FUCKING FINAL RED STAR LOCATION, ON TUESDAY'S NEXT RATING, THANX-2-GIVENS DAY BEING JUST PAST IT BY FIVE DAYS, AND VERY APPROPRIATE, HUH YO??? I WANTED TO GO SOMEWHERE FUCKING CUNT TOMORROW, AND NOW I REALIZE THAT I MUST WAIT FOR THIS GODDAMN FUCKING HOLLIDAY-HELLIDAY TO PASS, AS FEDERAL HOLIDAYS CLOSE DOWN ALL PUBLIC PLACES. I NEED TO CHECK ON WHY I HAVE NAUT RECEIVED SOMETHING THAT MY T.D. BANK TOLD ME THAT I WOULD BE GETTING IN THE MAIL BY THE END OF NOVEMBER, AND WHEN YOU ARE POVERTY FUCKING TRAPPED, AND STUCK IN A FAR LESS THAN DESIREABLE NEIGHBORHOOD SUCH AS I AM; I NEED TO ALWAYS CONCERN MYSELF WITH THINGS SENT IN THE MAIL, AS WELL AS THAT MAJOR THREAT THAT WE ALL MUST ENDLESSLY FACE IN THESE ROTTEN CURRENT TIMES, IDENTITY-THEFT AND ELECTRONIC THEIVERY, YO YO YO YO, AND NOW I MUST PUT OFF GOING TO MY BANK UNTIL FUCKING ASS FRIDAY. THIS OF COURSE MAKES ME UPSET THROUGH ANOTHER FUCKING HELLIDAY-WHOREADAY-HOLLIDAY SHERIFF, BUT THEN KIND SIR, YO, WEIN SIR????????????????????????????
















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Good moanin' to the universe. Here are the stats for this 26th day of good-ol' wovwee November. Gee whiz, I was in Atlantic City last night in 5th dimensional hyperspace, and for the first time in many decades, talking to a transdimensional Ziggy, who was not crippled there from polio, who loved jogging, and no longer sat on cardboard pieces on the beach, but rather, on a very nice expensive looking beach towel, right due east of the good old Ripley's Believe It Or NAUT place on the boardwalk just several yards to the south of the great famous Central Pier. As for Delmo Cifaloglio; we can see a whole lot of powerful connections through and via the wonderful Lawtronically controlled, managed, and operated, and Morianity-Labeled JRSS (James Redfield Synchronicity syndrome). You know, BE REAL here Bob Schleigh from the great MAFCO place in Camden, New Jersey, USA-ESMWG, come on yo. DELMO

My dance DEMO tunes, the state of Delaware who originally my vocalist was supposed to come over to the Maxfield Sound Studio in the spring of 1980, from before being SUDDENLY MYSTERIOUSLY CAUGHT WITH ILLEGAL DRUGS and totally BUSTED!!!!! I'm quite sure a lot more things will jump out at me as I go on examining this newest and vely vely powerful non-McDowell-JRSS deal! My four DELMO TUNES that until vely recently I called my 4 DEMO TUNES, have many wild connections into the endlessly unfathomable and quite 'tricky' non-WOMO JRSS, and countless other MILITUFORCE related items from over the past four to six decades in my STM interactions, as the Mountainpen, and AKA 'Mark Wayne Mohr'.


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Yes sir, Mister David Leigh Smith, I found it very difficult to believe such an incredible reality, back in the autumn of 1970, that I saw upon returning from the other school, and back to Hopkins Lane and your class, on that middle late afternoon. She didn't hack herself out!!!!!!!! BUTTTTTT, she was about t appear in a year or two as our wonderful COOLEY HALL CHRISTMAS ANGEL, and yesssssssss, Erica Kane, singing Christmas songs to boot. However, the farm outside of Haddonfield turned that boot into my own personal DAMN BOOT HILL with a grand total of 3,010 lovely robins, all TWEETING AWAY somewhere OUT THERE INTO THE NEGATIVELY PROJECTED PHOTON SPACE OF ANTIMATTER for crissake; me' Unk Jesus-62.
1802+1102+506=3,410 total robins, yo!

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JANE FUCKING WORTHLESS SLUT NOTFONDAUONEBIT SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE JUST FUCKING SCREWED ME REALLY REALLY 'NON-HELEN ZEBRISKI' 'GOUUUUUUUUD', WITH HER MOTHER FUCKING ONES-ASSAULT ON ME; SO I NOW NEED TO FUCKING CUNT PHLEGM RAPE, OR (COMPENSATE YO)!!!!!!!!


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THIS ETERNAL DOGTOWNITE,



AND THIS HUMAN-HYBRID, WITH THE



Blood type--A neg. & Eye color--green-hazel


IS SAYING THIS TO YOU BOY,
YOU BRING ME THRILL AND JOY.
WHEN YOU JUST TOUCH ME,
WHAT CAN I SAY?

© MARK WAYNE MOHR 1969-1981




Without burning in fire back in 1969, or any other Mike outdoor grill Mitryk year that is soon to follow that one; I will say one thing that absolutely nothing whatsoever to do with thrill or joy or fires or passion of magical PATTY'S. That is that I do not need the great illustrious NG-ADS (New Group-Alpha Deep Six), to tell me what I already knew before I ever met him. The one thing that I never told that he said to me was some details regarding how he believes certain FAWCES use people in various ways and that these exact ones that are working on me to write these blogs these many years now, only want these blogs written and nothing else at all. To accomplish their laudable goal and mission, it matters nothing at all how much I must suffer in order to get it done. Sounds pretty horrendous, and so does another BIBLE as well. We all know what is getting said and we all know that things no matter how monstrously horrific they are, MUST INDEED HAPPEN at least according to these powerful FAWCES, mentioned by coworker Mister Hall, as well as the great writers of the 1977 Star Wars Movie. I doubt that the apostle Peter wanted to be all miserable the day Christ was sentenced to die by the Roman Empire. I doubt that even old Judas wanted to end up miserable and hanging from a tree. I certainly doubt that Jesus wanted to die in agonizing and excruciating pain up on a damn cross. FAWCES make a lot of things happen, and it seems to this mere damn mortal that no matter how horrible these events may be, including my Huntington Curse, none of us have one damn choice in the matter. This of course tells me that the concept of FREE WILL is tremendously misunderstood by the current day populations of the human race. All of that aside however, Sir NG-ADS told me that these FAWCES want these blogs done for some future generation that's way more enlightened than is the current one. He also told me that in order to make it happen, I need to suffer in hellish nightmares. My blogs get way better when I am under the damn guns of these putrid FAWCES than when I am NAUT, Mizz Blake. Seems very monstrous mean and quintessentially unfair, ON DAM STEROIDS. But alas, what can I do? Now that we have established that I do NAUT know what to do or what to say, with or without any transdimensional modern day musicals such as the 'OTHER' HYPER-SPACE-MECHANICS FROM THE DISNEY PEEPS; let me move still onward with this, as well as some Storing High In Transport that this all leads into, as we continue exploring here. Before I do go on, there are no quick absolute easy answers in any of this, kind folks, yo, and yes Mike Soft, kind folksinger people like lovely Melanie Safka back in the early seventies too, yo BRAHHHHH!!!!!! I say this because there may indeed be a real powerhouse truth to the NG-ADS dude, and what he said to me late in 2018, here in the PHA Community Room one afternoon; but there is also another more hidden and sinister part to this wild non singular polar reality. David Roth recognized this awesome powerful truth also that I will now reiterate. He believed in NOT JUST ONE FACTION WITHIN MY ENEMY THAT I WENT ONTO RENAME MANY TIMES, AND EVENTUALLY LABELING IT THE WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE, after I began the Morianity Blogs later to be referenced as the 'BOM'! When I went to color in the H-S-M a few lines back and then underline those letters, as shown above, a faction that tries to discourage my telling what is being done to me on these damn blogs, screwed with me and made the 'H' letter switch back to black, totally defeating the purpose of what I was cleverly referring to here, and we all know it.
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THE GLOBAL ENLIGHTENMENT OF MORIANITY.




THE RELIGION FOR MILLENNIUM THREE







































MISERABLE ROTTEN JANE WHORE BASTARD SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE JUST FUCKING CUNT GOT ME AGAIN, WITH HER CUNT LAPPING ONE-ONE-ONE-ONE SHIT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

















YES BEAUTIFUL 'PATTY HHH', THIS HACKING IS MAKING ME WANT TO BURN WITH FIRE, LOVELY QUEEN OF THE WICCAN LANDS, AND BLUE CANDLES AT THE J-CEM!!!!!!!!!! Oh well gorgeous Mizz Irene Cara, at least they're NAUT damn 'FLASHDANCE MEMORIES' of so many wild 'BULLISH DJIA ICPE-APE-TECH' other great and unfathomable skating rinks!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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WOW-WOW-WOW!!!!!

THIS IS TOTALLY WEEDEEKIWUSS, KATY ABSEACON QUEEN!
THIS IS TOTALLY WEEDEEKIWUSS, KATY ABSEACON QUEEN!
THIS IS TOTALLY WEEDEEKIWUSS, KATY ABSEACON QUEEN!
THIS IS TOTALLY WEEDEEKIWUSS, KATY ABSEACON QUEEN!
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THIS IS TOTALLY WEEDEEKIWUSS, KATY ABSEACON QUEEN!



















MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONIC:


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 ON THIS SUPER BOTBAR 27th DAY IN NOVEMBER OF 2019, WITH MAX-POWER AGAINST whoever pounded this poor pathetic elderly man with major health assaults today, and whoever is hacking this computer, and causing roaches that never stop, as well as recent utility assaults against me, 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).



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THIS IS MOTHER FUCKING WEEDEEKAWUSS LOVELY KATY AND GAL-PAL IN THE FUTURE OF CLINTON'S GREAT WIFE, 'THE HILL', OR AS THEY MIGHT SAY IN THE HARRAH CASINO OTHER ATLANTIC CITY CLUB OF ENDLESS GAMBLERS, 'THE OTHER HILL'; as we are certainly NAUT discussing the 3,010 ROBINS, OR THEIR ENDLESS STUPID TWEET-TWEET-TWEETS, OR THE BLUEBIRDS, OR THE GRERAT SIXTIES HIT ROCK AND ROLL SONGS EITHER, YO!!!!!!!!! There was a lot of fucking CUM-PUKE-HER (COMPUTER) HACKING GOING ON, WHILE I WAS DOING THAT PARTICULAR GODDESSDAMN PARAGRAPH; FCC, ACLU, FBI, STATE POLICE, AND LOCAL PEEDEE IN FORT PIERCE, AND OF COURSE, ME' WONDERFUL SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, IN ALL PARALLEL AND ALTERNATE REALITIES ENDLESSLY EXISTING ALL AROUND 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 YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO 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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I want people out here to know how much I do appreciate your interest in my truths. No one ever said that I have to be right, but it is kind of funny. I have actually had people go almost nuts in a futile attempt to prove what I claim to be real and happening around me, is not accurate, or is some kind of mental delusion and illness. I openly admit to mental illness running in my family. Many diseases do in fact run in family lines, cancer, heart problems, and others. But, and all butters and cheeses and parallel world joking aside here; I will never go too far to where any possible innocent person or persons would be irreparably hurt by my blogs, especially if they continue to grow in size and readership. I AM ONLY AFTER THE TRUTH, and unfortunately, many times, the truth is anything by painless. Still, even if I do end up going all the way to the 8th RED STAR in the Secrets Thermometer Scale (STS) kind people; I will NAUT go out of my way to totally wipe out anybody's name or reputation. Believe this however, please: If I ever really told ALL OF IT, I may still NAUT get the vindication that I would deserve to have, but IT WOULD ABSOLUTELY CAUSE MANY PEOPLE ENOUGH AGONY to where I feel that I would truly have to answer for my deeds, in this life possibly, and in eternity, most definitely!




Thank you for being a loyal 'Morian' or at least, an interest Blogaudian, whoever anyone out here might be. I will try to limit my cursing as time goes on, and now that I am being taken seriously enough so that my numbers are not some third grade school kid's blog; I will even try that much harder to arrange things better, and not be, as the great Terry Scatterbrain Egg Harbor resident would accuse me of being, “All over the place and scatter-brained”! But as you all know by now, or you will as you read still onward, this is a blog that is NAUT about current events unless they totally tie into my problems, nor is this a blog that can be started on day one and go perfectly in some book-organized and professionally done, chronological order. Still, I'll keep trying to make improvements if you all try and stay with me. I have said this all along and feel the need for reiteration here. I never did and never will mean a single soul one bit of harm, that is unless they are part of this ongoing conspiracy to totally absolutely wipe out my life, without cause, without mercy, without justice!






Cut me a break here, Marge Leo, yo!

JULY 1969
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AUGUST 1969
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OCTOBER 1969
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NOVEMBER 1969
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DECEMBER 1969
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JANUARY 1970
S. M. T. W. T. F. S.
1 2 3-----------WEEK 26
4 5 6 7 8 9 10----------WEEK 27
11 12 13 14 15 16 17----------WEEK 28
18 19 20 21 22 23 24----------WEEK 29
25 26 27 28 29 30 31----------WEEK 30



FEBRUARY 1970
S. M. T. W. T. F. S.
1 2 3 4 5 6 7------------WEEK 31
8 9 10 11 12 13 14-----------WEEK 32
15 16 17 18 19 20 21-----------WEEK 33
22 23 24 25 26 27 28-----------WEEK 34

MARCH 1970
S. M. T. W. T. F. S.
1 2 3 4 5 6 7-------------WEEK 35
8 9 10 11 12 13 14------------WEEK 36
15 16 17 18 19 20 21------------WEEK 37
22 23 24 25 26 27 28------------WEEK 38
29 30 31






You know it's funny, Mister poor-shot Marcucci, whose last days were numbered after my entering the 1802 fated situation of the ASTRAL -PLANE GODS; how I can't get that tune out of my minidroids 'MIND', Sir Mike Soft Hellishness HELLWRECKER-SPELLCHECKER YO. You know, the one that goes, “Under the boardwalk, I'm having some fun, under the boardwalk, and so forth. Oh well, Patty had more fun than I did that day as I was a bit scared, but looking back on it now, Lads, Lassies, Lab-dogs, and Lab-Techs everywhere; “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!! “LIKE WOW”!!!!!!!!!!


CHAPTER 112

HELL IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE, (HIFISAF)



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I have some new dirt bag nabes from hell. I will find out more tomorrow from my Resident Manager, Mizz Marotto; and you can bet on that.



I really fucking feel like taking a dam flying leap off of the most beautiful places on Earth, and flying around; until Jenny Washburn goes totally fucking nuts in the dam head, proving nothing still, of course!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Her words.


















Hey, you either like big red squares, or you don't. Nobody's going to go to fucking jail over this!!!!!



Me; I like ice cream and swimming in oceans and watching lightning storms when they are so close I can feel the currents on my skin. Speaking of lightning, she likes waterfalls, the taller the better. Of course with me, I'm always telling her out in Plank (Purgatory), regarding her super wild intense beyond surreal kisses, “the wetter, the better”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So in other words, we all enjoy a wide variety of many various dam things, lads and lassies, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tonight, I will be taking Lightning Goddess Diana to some lovely Astral waterfall. Taking her there makes her get really romantic. Don't even try going here!!!!!



Now my daughter; she loves butterflies. But then, most people who love beautiful things of nature, would go kind of wild when they see a whole slew of Monarch Butterflies. Am I wrong, folks?



No pirate jokes from Gloucester City, please. In return, I won't yell out, “Shark, shark, shark” oh wonderful 1968 Aunt Ruth of 175 Peninsula Drive, up in the north country. WEEEEEEEEEE!!!










Now folks; I do love flowers, and I have been with girls named Susan in my life; but if they are as big and strong as Patty-Paula the great one; may they never associate me with their wrath, in the form of any Black Eyed Susan's!!!!!!!! Sheriff Mascara sir, the milituforce just brought back their nasty mother fucking WORD-DISAPPEARING-HACK, kind sir!!!!!!!!!! Oh boy, to quote my wonderful late mommy, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











Summer days, autumn rays, and hold that freaking dam mayonnaise. Law & Order needs to update their info concerning the great and powerful Mayo Clinic. They wouldn't even talk to me when I was dying earlier this year, because I wasn't rich and didn't have millionaire insurance like fuckiGN Blue C/BS. WOW is this country a messed up place to live in, great Pope, your Eminence and Holy Father Sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!






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Oh boy oh boy oh boy, Mom and Mashell D.
Above you will find yours truly, and on my right side is the lovely and awesome Attorney General of Florida, Mizz Pam Bondi, beyond red hot!!!!!! On my left side, is the great and powerful non-OZ-wizard, Sheriff Kenneth J. Mascara, of Saint Lucie County, here in Florida, USA. So WEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











The great wonderful terrific marvelous Donna, when not involved in auto crashes with me, or arguments about my wild theories and concepts of transdimensional life, might tell me, ''Mark you buttwipe, it is gonna' be all right, in the morning light''. Well Donna, I am not too sure any more, about that one, but I am thinking along the lines of Mister McNulty when he was a young lad in his middle teens, and his somewhat famous saying that went, “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













GEE WILLIGARS AND CAT WHISKERS, Muffin and Toughy Ponti, from 1966. These mother fuckers are persecuting me and violating my cunt chewing fucking civil rights, SHERIFF, god dam it. They are constantly fuckiGN with my computer illegally. They froze me all up again sir. This is not mother fuckiGN fair. Why won't you god dam fuckiGN help me, sir???





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PLEASE TELL THAT WICKED WITCH SARAH TO RELEASE ME FROM ALL OF LIFE'S LIGHTHOUSE PRISONS, SHERIFF SIR!!!!!!!!!!


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Filthy fuckiGN whore Jane Fonda is back on another of her cunt huffing rolls to really dick licking screw me up with ONES. She struck me hard with another fuckiGN cunt page eleven of eleven, and I'll need to compensate now with my god dam fives, YO BRAH!!!






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My life is beyond mother fucking hell; Doctor Skota, great drummers from Hal Blaine and your young protege, fowl summer camp soapy mouth language, and all of this and more, notwithstanding.




The jerk off nabes across from me seem to either be new, or just acting up. It was them the other night that were partying late and not James and his peeps as originally suspected. It is them slamming away, and it is them making all sorts of power tool sounds and noises. I am a super mother fuckiGN klutz out, just spilling half a glass of water out in the kitchen a few minutes ago, and it is constant death angels, klutz attacks, and noise, and bull fucking shit!




Since I am under such monstrous surreal fucking supernatural outlandish cunt chewing siege that is totally fucking cunt unrelenting; I am going to tell something, as a retaliatory strike, that is dangerous to say, and I need to remind anyone out here that this is not by any means, an idea to use, nor is it my opinion to pursue any aggressive or violent act against any laws of any land now or at any time, but for informational purposes only, is it being written and this knowledge being given. Well, you already read what I wrote. If you want to read it again, it is no big deal to click the right margin of my blog. It was Chapter 108. Like DUH and Hyundai fucking automobiles, YO BRO!!!!












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SEPTEMBER 24, 2015
THURSDAY NIGHT AT 10:10,
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CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 79 DEGREES FNHT.
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WIND IS ENE AT 3, WITH GUSTS TO 9.
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This is why my mom was totally correct when she would tell me that if I did bad shit in life, I would always be suspect in bad shit that I did not do if circumstances were making this appear that I could even possibly be the perpetrator. I had absolutely believed that I was HACKED HUUUUUUUGE TIME by the MILITUFORCE. I was NAUT Mizz Blake. What happened is that I accidentally added in to the title of my blog, a fifth zero in front of the number 24, my previous blog and then I thought it had been removed somehow from me' files. I was wrong. Once in a blue damn moon it really is NAUT my enemies. But most of the time it is, so as my mom said long ago, if you do lots of horrible crap to people, then people will think you did all of the shit that is bad around you. I was going to tell some really horrible shit as a counterstrike, but now I will merely discuss a little bit about my educational past while I was a youth, as many powerhouse things really all does connect lots of inconceivable shit that's happening tome right to this very day and hour.




On my original New Jersey blogs from 2006 through 2009, I talked a lot about my time in school and my education and all the weird crap surrounding it. Paul Simon the Recording Artist said it all in his great 1973 hit song, 'Chrodochrome'. When either one of us thinks back on all this high school crap, to quote his fantastic song lyrics verbatim yo, “It's a wonder that we can think at all”. Still, I told many things including how right after I left the COOLEY HALL, the entire Philadelphia news media and television crews seemed to descend on the place, and were talking to lots of my classmates that were of course still there, after I had left in the end of January in 1973. I believe something now that had eluded me for many decades, and it came on me just past midnight while watching a DVD that I have, a movie we all know and love called, “Miracle on 34th Street”. Certain themes in the show just hit me very hard suddenly, and despite seeing this great movie many times in my life, POW, it hit me as if Diana had come directly down from the skies and right into my bed (Lightning). I t was during the examination in Doctor Sawyer's office, where Kris Kringle (Patty's pal Santa Claus), was asking him to perform the muscular coordination test and they were exchanging words. I won't bore you with any more details other than saying that suddenly I remembered how my shrink Doctor Jim Garrigan, admitted to my mother and myself, that he did a thesis at the Camden, New Jersey Rutgers University, and that it was all about his wildest and most amazing patient that he had ever had so far in his young career, ME! I had told him numerous things, and even though we all know that there is a powerful doctor patient confidentiality law and even in those days was rigorously adhered to if a doctor wanted to keep a medical license; there is always ways for plumbers and leaks to intertwine with otherwise perfect professionalism and one of these ways is when the world of education and research studies especially those done in universities, overseen and grant-financed by governmental or very large business power-structures; leaks are indeed possible. I can see no other possible fucking explanation for why my entire life appeared to be out of control once I left the COOLEY HALL and then saw the media swarm onto the place and talk with my classmates. Can you imagine what Bob McDowell or the great now known as Madonna, and so an y others there might have said about me? On top of that, can you even begin to fucking imagine, Mister Marcucci sir, just what the teachers who knew me and told me wild things about my yet to be born daughter and so much more, were saying about me, and then comes Doctor Garrigan's College Thesis that I later found out was a major pivotal connection to his failing his course that year by saying on his thesis that HE HAD CURED ME OF YOUTHFUL MENTAL ILLNESS. This only opens up and scratches about one percent of a deep ice berg surface, just like the one that sunk the mighty HMS TITANIC back in 1912. Believe me people, this only begins some really powerful new shit for MY BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN and my MORIANITY. Yes whoever said that shit about the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL stuff that I was blogging about back in my New Jersey days in early Morianity, I am making a lot of this up as I go along. Life is never standing still. It moves, yo. I would never deny that powerful reality for a New York mother fucking minute, BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!






I can't remember all the things I told to Mister Garrigan, but it definitely included the Christmas Tree Angel, the unfathomable chain steal incident, the entire Atlantic City nightmares, distance elimination, the Speedship-Sunram, Timeless Satellite, and the wild calendars that McDowell later tape recorded me talking about from his phone at his house in Gibbstown, NJUSAESMWG, in the summer time of 1973, while I was attending the computer school called PCI, the great super-girl Sarah Krassle, and on and on and on. For all I know Bob McDowell played that tape for one of those media people that came right there after I had left and “moved on”. Only you cannot move on from some things in this life, NAUT things like all of thissssssss, Mizz Erica Snakes!!!! Some things cannot ever be escaped from, like powerful 1983 tunes, and a lot more things, that to quote another wild and cool doctor, from the ESS-WORLD of endless mysteries; “Weren't my problem”. To this very day and hour, something sure is my problem, oh great incredible throat specialist doctor from Grant Avenue in Northeast Philadelphia, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

END TRANSMISSION, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!

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Being one of perhaps ten humans since time began who have memory going back far beyond current physical birth, I am doing my best to deal with an extremely unpleasant situation.



JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE WITCHBITCH JUST FUCKING NAILED ME GOUUUUUUUUD, LOVELY MIZZ HELEN ZEBRISKI FROM 1999.
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