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AFTER
THE KNOWING, CHAPTER 3
11:34
P.M. ON Tuesday, December 24 ,
2019
I
have fallen under a WILD DEATH ASSAULT , BEGINNING A
QUARTER HOUR AGO, WHILE ATTEMPTING TO MOTHER FUCKING WATCH THE
LOCAL 'ELEVEN OF THE CLOCK NEWS' FROM PALM BITCH BEACH, FLORIDA,
USAESMWG!!!!!! Suddenly a large cock roach was on my soda can on
my end table next to my view chair to the right of me, and at
that exact same cunt lapping time, the COMCAST CABLE BEGAN NOT
ALLOWING ME CHANGE CHANNELS OR USE THE CONTROLS, AND IT WAS ALL
SCRAMBLING UP IN THEIR DAMN SIGNAL FOR A SECOND DAY IN A ROW ALL
OVER AGAIN. I MUST FIND OUT WHAT STORE TO GOTO TO BUY SOME KIND
OF ANTENNA TV AS WELL AS GO BACK TO BELL SOUTH TELEPHONE SERVICE,
AND ALSO FIND OUT HOW TO SUBSCRIBE TO SOME NON UTIITY PROVIDED
INTERNET SERVICE, SO YOU SEE, THIS IS NAUIT SOME EASY MOTHER
FUCKING 123-ABC MIKE JACKSON THING FOR THIS FRAIL ELDERLY PERSON
TO SIMPLY GO OUT ONE DAY AND FULLY ACCOMPLISH, YO YO YO YO YO YO
SHERIFF!
When
more than one thing happens such as the large roach invading my
area followed by the UTILITY COMCAST
TV INTERRUPTION this
is a very simple and fail-safe type of absolute mother fucking
PROOF that is endlessly showing me that I
am NAUT just imagining this shit, and indeed this is all a
MILITUFORCE DEATH STRIKE ON ME
MAJOR
COPYRIGHT PROOF THAT THE LOC
KNOWS MY STORY IS BEYOND REAL & INCONCEIVABLY
POWERFUL
Now
before the sun has a chance to set on this very true nightmare
story, I will tell you that the flowers were supposed to be
delivered to an audition and repertoire person, a lady, in NYC,
(A&R), along with a copy of my song, written
early in 2000 at Guthrie Short's mansion in Blue
Anchor, New Jersey, USA, called, “Atlantic Queen”
and I think it was part of the copyrighted
music project called, ' Russ
Walker's Star Travelers of 1896 ' .
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SOME
MOTHER FUCKING PRICK COMPUTER HACKER HAS TAKEN OVER ME'
CUM-PUKE-HER; SIR
SHERIFF MASCARA .
THIS IS THE WORST CUNT CHEWING HELLIDAY
HOLIDAY
THAT I HAVE EVER MOTHER FUCKING HAD, AND THERE IS GOING TO BE
BLOOD VERY SOON, AND NAUT ON ME, BUT ON SOME OF THESE CUNT EATING
MILITUFORCE MEN IN BLACK DIRTBALLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I
HAVE FUCKING RIGHTS. I AM A SHITIZEN OF THIS COUNTRY AND A
LEGALLY DAMN ASS BORN SHITIZEN TOO, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!
OH
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE BEEGEE'S HAD A WILD SONG IN 1980 THAT I HAD PULLED OFF OF THE
AIRWAVES BECAUSE THEY STOLE MY LOST LOVE SONG'S ARRANGEMENT DONE
BY SIR TOM GLENN, A TRULY GREAT MISIC-ARRANGER. STILL, ALL THINGS
DO CONNECT UP, AS TOLD BY ALMIGHTY WONDERFUL NEW AGE FATHER AND
GREAT NOVELEST AUTHOR SIR JAMES REDFIELD (JRSS). YES THE NAME OF
THEIR SUMMER TIME OF 1980 SONG WASHburn's AND (WAS), SIR MIKE
SOFT HELLWRECKER; {{{{(((**'HELP
ME'**)))}}}} !!!!!!!!
Still skeptical about the great JRSS, Sheriff and any other
fantastic Blogaudians, yo??????
SOMEBODY
HAS
TRULY ASKED FOR THIS ,
YO!!!
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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 24 DECEMBER, IN 2019 ,
USING MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING AND FREEZING, MAJOR COMCAST TV
FREEZE UPS AND UTILITY ASSAULTS AND ENDLESS ELDER ABUSE, CAUSING
ME THIS ENDLESS ROACH INFESTATION, AND THAT IS ALL A PART OF AN
ENDLESS
ICPE-APE-TECH
ASSAULT FROM DONALD
TRUMP;
crush-destruct
order GENERAL-ORDER-189,
MAX.-POWER. 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 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
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Duplicational).
Computer,
' MAGNESONIC' 'I' to 'D' , A/B—TONE ,
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you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit
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GO
TO G-189, under G-1133, CG-18, AND S---T---O---P
PREVIOUS
POSTS FROM NEARLY 14 YEARS EARLER
YES SABRINA COLLINS
AND RESORTS I.H.&C., THIS IS WHERE IT ALL BEGAN!
Hey
if that gorgeous little fucking girl who advertised for the great
“Discovery zone” store back early in this century, is out
there somewhere, great. I'll never forget the way she would say,
“I DONT THINK
SO ”!
Makes me think of lovely fucking Patty, I must confess! PATTY
H.H.H. USED TO SAY
that she knew it all, and that I
had a free permission slip
to call her day or night, if I wanted to ever know anything at
all.
Right, sure, oh yeah; after all the trouble you had getting
little Merry to sleep, and then along comes asshole Mark to wake
her up at one in the morning, I
don't think so!
I
don't think so! I don't think so! I don't think so! I don't think
so! I don't think so! I don't think so! I don't think so! I don't
think so! I don't think so!
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT !!!!!!!
Electronics
and electricity or ENERGY, is the reality behind everything,
and
every Quantum Physicist knows this without question or doubt.
This is EVERYTHING, and to quote the great Sir Lenny
Record-Promoter McKinnon who my daughter seemed to be very
fascinated with and by, along with the great glittering lights of
great cities such as Atlantic City as well as Manhattan; because
he said this so perfectly well to his citizens-band radio pal,
Miss Chillie, “Ain't
no doubt about it” !!!!!!!!!!!!
Using
utility strikes on me,
SEEMS
TO BE THE ABSOLUTE FUCKING FAVORITE ASSAULT OF THE MOTHER FUCKING
DIRT BAG SHITPRICK MILITUFORCE!!!!!!!!!!!
This is naut something that started last year or five years ago.
This has been an ongoing epitomized fucking nightmare for me now
EVER SINCE I WOKE UP IN THAT DIRT BAG CHERRY HILL HOME OWNED BY
RICHARD BARF-KARPF, BACK
ON AUGUST 15 th,
IN 1986 !!!!!!!!!!
It has struck me, and it has NEVER EVER mother fucking even made
an attempt to look back!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE
OLD HOLIDAY
DEATH ASSAULT;
it just never fucking cunt stops. Well my faith in a benevolent
GOD, DID
INDEED STOP ,
and I will never again be patronized, fooled, or intimidated into
believing in that utter fucking moronic total ass
nonsense!!!!!!!!!
BLOG
4 OF TWENTY EIGHTEEN
You
most likely won't be all shocked to mother fucking hell if I say
that this is not the world that I left when my blogs stopped for
two and a half years. That was not the world that I was in
either, when the blogs of Mountainpen began back in two thousand
six,! Things totally change all the time. What none of you
seemingly fucking get is that there is much more behind these
seemingly very magical Oz Curtains of ever changing reality!
If
I could just get this point across to a few 'real people' left
here on this fucked up planet, BOOM; things would quite
mysteriously begin changing back more towards the way that they
were back in more 'normal' times! Just a few nights before I
restarted my blogs up, a death beam was sent to a power pole just
yards away from my mother fucking apartment, a a power
transformer caught fire and blew up, and anyone doubting this can
easily verify this information with all of this new age online
available information, especially for those super fucking
digitally skilled new-age people all around me in these new times
of post Joseph Paget Revelation Hell!!!
First
off, there is no way that I can post things anymore, some new
fucking bullshit excuse about a new way internet works, and the
old j-peg system that they say I used to do this. Just trying to
post my fucking photo now is a fucking no-no, 'or so they tell
me'.
“YES
MY FRIENDS, JEWELLY WHITE'S GOT IT GOING ON , AND ART IS
QUITE MAGICAL”. But more than magical, it will if I can escape
this fucking EVIL EMPIRE and make that
dream come into fruition from 1979 or early into 1980 from
Mantua, New Jersey, where the
treasury had cut me a check for it
ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
THEN
YOU WILL ALL BE 'SNOWED IN, ED'!!!!
Boy
oh boy and Golleeeey gee Gomer Pyle, of the great fantastic
United States Marine Corps, YO! What's all this about for crying
out fucking cunt loud,yo?
As
I said in December of 2016,
Yes,
my freaking
scumbag neighbors from hell
ARE
ANNOYING THE FREAKING HELL OUT OF ME .
Whenever
Stanley next door is away ,
they
make all the noise they want to, and the reason is simple. They
don't give a rats fuck about fucking me.
I
am not one of them or in their HIP HOP RAP SCUM CLUB, nor would I
ever wanna' fudging be!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEE!
EXPLORATRONICS
IS BEHIND EVERY MOTHER FUCKING THING IN THIS WORLD, LADS AND
LASSIES!!!!
MARK
WAYNE MOHR
Original
five blogs:
On
Blogger since January 2006
I
have existed for eternity, and as Mark Wayne Mohr, for well over
8,000 years. I am trapped in a nightmare cycle of hell. There is
a way of escape, but I would need to get my hands on things that
they will not allow. By dying shortly, I will be forced to come
back and repeat this mother fucking looping hell again and again.
I am going to tell you how you have been conned by the medical
fucking industry for about fifty years almost now.
When
I was age twenty-seven, a year before I began remembering my
astral world true name of Ricktafarius of Ricktown of the capitol
province called Olympia, and where I eternally exist with
Lightning Goddess Diana Z. Arteemis; I worked as what once was
called a 'janitor' or 'building maintenance sub-contractor',
under the mighty Bernie Derakowski, and this place then in 1982,
was called the Institute
for Medical Research, later called Corriell Institute,
and who knows now or all the in-between times, but this is where
something was told to me one night by the great doctor himself,
when I was about to pick up piles of trash to take outside the
building and to the dumpsters. There was a Christmas party going
on, and people were feeling 'happy' on the alky. I put this
memory out of my mind as it meant nothing to me then. I was 27
years old and felt healthy, and looked ten years younger than
that. Teens and even pre-teen girls were asking me for dates. If
I had been 20 or 30 years older when this had happened, I would
have not only taken this way more seriously, but would have never
lost contact with these medical geniuses. Long story short, I was
walking by during this conversation about how they had just made
five cages of their lab rats who were old, young again. Bare in
mind that the anatomy of a rat is identical to us humans almost
100%. The only difference is that a rat does not have a bladder.
This almost perfect similarity is why rats are in fact used and
tested with medications by the medical establishment. Doctor
Corriell said as I walked by, that 'he wished they could make him
like me', you know, young. I remember saying something since we
had spoken about some medically related topics earlier in my
employ, and if memory serves me at all correctly, I asked how
this was done to these old rats, and again, to stress this
imfatically people; the alky was loose and flowing! He and his
associate Doctor Green began telling me how blood is nothing more
than cells, and humans and all biological entities are always
going to be approximately the age of their blood. Long story
short, if young teenaged blood is transfused into older blooded
bodies, then over time, the cells begin to literally speak to
each other. All of the body in made of these cells, our hair, our
skin, our bones, our organs, you name it! So we know it works
with rats they told me as they have been doing it right there for
years and literally turned old dying and even very ill rats, back
into their youthful prime and excellent health. If I could be
allowed to live past my time loop, I know I could break this
hell-cycle, eventually die as all things do, and then 'move on'
forever.
Jane
fucking diseased sleaze-weeds just struck me on this mother
fucking compuker clock, so allow me to fucking compensate, kind
folks. TANKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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You forgot your
mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive
pits? An angry mother. At the risk of sounding negative, the only
thing one may be truly sure of is that you cannot be sure of
anything
NEW BLOG FROM
DECEMBER OF 2011, and new DATA:
THIS
IS NO LONGER A PUBLIC BLOG.
I
BELONG TO THE COSMOS, MISTER SAGAN, OR THE DAMN
STARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AND
YESSIR, I'LL BE MOTHER FUCKING BAHHK, GOVERNOR FLABBY MUSCLES!
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