Saturday, December 21, 2019

AND NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW, CHAPTER 45




AND NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW, CHAPTER 45































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Life has never ever been like this for me, naut on its worst terms yet in my entire 65 years of it on the Earth-Planet as my present persona human entity Mark Wayne Mohr. It is not only beyond terrible horrible dogshit on rye bread, but it is weird on steroids times infinity. I don't use the term infinity lightly or in any jest here peeps. I mean this completely, and I am totally fucking 'DEAD-ASS-SERIOUS', WO-MO, and any and all 'other potential MO beings', that all sprang up following me' first three years of me' whittle bwogs back in 2006, 2007, and 2008. I will quickly go right to why I say this concerning infinity itself, or to use a less scientific and more religiously used terminology here, “eternity”. I was watching the WORLD-NEWS last night on the CBS NETWORK, and heard their story about Billy and Franklin Graham. Billy Graham will always be one of my heroes despite that incident that took place early in the nineties with his organization, THAT NOW MAKES PERFECT SENSE TO ME, and was most definitely NAUT his fault!!!!!!!! We needn't get into the specifics although real serious ass BLOGAUDIANS may know these facts without further archiving me' older blogs. My {(((SPACE-BAR HACK)))} is real bad AGAIN, SHERIFF MASCARA, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In any event, I'm totally finished watching ANY SO-CALLED-CHRISTIAN TELEVISION. The have all gone totally mother fucking bonkers and are worshiping SATAN HIMSELF, ALSO KNOWN AS DONALD JOHN TRUMP. They all love and worship this ROTTEN MISERABLE TOTAL CRIMINAL! The news story showed one great man who is enlightened and who HAS NOT DRANK THE COOL AID OF 'HARRAH'S OTHER JIM JONES', AND ITS GREAT DEMONIC LAMBRIGG CULT OF THE ASTRAL-PLANE! He is part of a Christian magazine called the Christian times (CT) and his name is Mark somebody, gee, I wonder why his first name stood out with me, as he appears to be ALREADY 'MARKED' FOR TRUE CHRISTIAN GREATNESS, when it comes to seeing through this new age epitome of demonic fucking darkness, yo BRRRRRRR!!!!! Gee, I wonder why SATAN just placed a nasty ass cock fucking roach on my computer keyboard, while I finished typing up that little sentence; oh wonderful lovely world?????????????? Like Hyundai DUHH!!!!!



















So Franklin Graham, who just adores SIR CRIMINAL TRUMP, and thinks that he is the second coming practically, of the 12th planet CHRISTDROID'S inner ice sphere; and you can all go and see the famous WFMU JERSEY CRACKPOTS INTERNET PAGE, TO CLICK ON THE ORIGINAL SHORTY MACINVONDI TELELPHONE CONVERSATIONS, THAT WERE PLACED THERE BY THE GREAT HA-HA-HAHA NON 'SCARY-STAIRS OF LINY's AQUARIUS RECORDS, IF I AM SPELLING IT CORRECTLY, LOVELY JOANN/AAAAA, RPL COWORKER OR HOOKER OF 1979, I CAN HEAR FUCKING DISCO DONNA GAINES SUMMER ROARING OUT ON THE ASTRAL-PALNE WHILE I TYPE THIS ONE OUT FOR ALL OF YOU; he thinks that this dude walks around in Southeast Philadelphia on WATER and Walker Streets as did I back in 1998 while employed by crooked Misses Dorothea Dario. He also stated that if his dad, Mister Billy Graham, was still here; that he would be totally against poor old MARK from the CT Magazine and I for one do not believe this. I of course cannot say without losing all credibility in a flash, that I know his father better than he does, but I do know this for absolute sure. I believe that many times people who are more distant are better able to see things without prejudice to our own tightly held views, than those much closer in, such as here, father and son. I never met Billy Graham, but I loved all of his great Christian revivals and crusades that he held throughout the world, all of my life. I would be willing to bet my entire bank account, that Franklin graham is TOTALLY MISTAKEN about his father, BUTTTTTTTTTT and yes Mike Soft, BUTTERCHEESE and but, I am so totally and thoroughly fucking cunt disgusted by Franklin Graham, that I will not ever again, watch another BILLY GRAHAM CRUSADE, and I am totally 100% through ever watching that turd eating TBN so-called Christian network, that comes onto my COMCAST LINEUP cable system here in Fort Pierce, Florida on Channel #10. As far as I'm concerned world, beginning on this date and forever, I am barring myself from ever so much as tuning into their dirtbag network for one single minute ever ass again!!!!!!!! Yessir, between you and me Sir Franklin, I would bet my entire fucking bank account on a double or nothing wager, any time, anywhere, you asshole; that your dad would literally, IF HE WERE ABLE, climb right out of his fucking grave if he heard what you had said, at least the man that lived here before he became extremely elderly and perhaps somewhat less than one hundred percent in his mental faculties, after-all 100 is no spring chicken!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHERIFF SIR, the MILITUFORCE or SATAN'S BRIGGBASE CULTISTS are really hitting my fucking keyboard and mouse system with their faaoovorite fucking 'NON-JEWS-HARP', (SPACE-BAR-HACK), YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO 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 the good old Impeachment Vote of Transdimensional Hyperspace. As wit all great things, cupcakes, moon phases, legal driving ID's, famous baseball sportscasters lives and 'deaths', and so muuuuuch mooore lovely JEWS HARPS; now I am also able, UNFORTUNATELY, to add IMPEACHMENT VOTES to this virtually endless fucking LIST FROM DOGTOWN, ME' BRO's out here!!!!!!!! Still folks, this vote that seems to have been held twice BY MY PERSPECTIVE OF ENDLESS HYPERSPACE MOTION of course; has an even more important built in message for me, and of course, hopefully, for all of you loyal Blogaudians out here as well. Allow and 'permit me' Uncle Heinz of LINY, to further explain 'thisssssssssss' to y'all, Okay Mister KING, and lovely Mizz Erica Kane of AMC from the wildest year of any so far on the Earth-planet, good-ol' 1983?????????? The actual date, UNLESS ALTERED AGAIN BY AND FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF ENDLESS HYPERSPACE TRAVELER MOUNTAINPEN; was on President Lambrigg Cult's Leader Sir Trump's 1,063rd day into his office of the 45th PRESIDENCY. Now jot down on a notepad, the number 1063, and then write those numbers in reverse, 3-6-0-1. Now, for a true MARCUCCI MIND BLOW, huh Russell Thaxton out here somewhere yo, allow us to use the great function in mathematics that is known as Multiplication/division on this number. First we will use the inverted function that is known as DIVISION on the first half of these four digits, the 3-6. We get the number 18. Then we will use the forward straight function that is known as MULTIPLICATION on the second half of these four digits, the 0-1. We get the number 02. Take the 18, then take the 02, and put them together, for a very HISTORICLY MARKED DATE of 1-8-0-2. The doubling or halving of the number in reverse is sort of a way to mark that if the number of 1063 were to be used in a forward direction, we would say number one, but since it is number two, then we must reverse the 1063 into a 3601. I fully believe not only in regular and used history-markers by some groupation that morianity calls the ESS, but I also believe in the knock and see principles that Morianity calls the built in promises or LAWTRONICS of the cosmos, and even our great MASTER the LORD JESUS CHRIST admits to this force and truth quite openly, and it is right there staring us all in the face in the New Testament GOSPELS of the four Apostles. For anyone seeking truths in cosmos and how the so-called as stated by math expert Sir D.L. Smith being absolutely IMPERSONAL, and it is anything but of course; these truths will pop out at any of the real true seekers out there until the end of human fucking time itself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Taking this LAWTRONICALLY MARKED HISTORY that shows up endlessly in MATHEMATICS; and it was during my 2nd stay at the ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS, #506, in-between #1802 and #1102; where TRUMP through Jerry Texaco of Hammonton/Berryville, NJUSAESMWG, destroyed my automobile covertly, while I was simply attempting to go down to his FIRST JERSEY FUCKING CASINO to play ROULETTE there that day. HE SOMEHOW MANAGED TO OVERHEAT MY RADIATOR ANDBLOW UP MY ENGINE, leading to a horrible series of BOTBAR DAYS that followed, and hurt both me, as well as my poor elderly mother, as HE HAS NO MERCY OR RESPECT for the elderly,and he never has, BECAUSE THE MAN IS A MOTHER FUCKING TOTAL MONSTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













Here is another 'vely vely intelesting' and definitely non-Bob McDowell 'FCC Future-Chairman-Director, “little dick in the mouth Bruce Pennock”,mathematical and Lawtronic truth that shouts out at anyone with half of an open fucking mind, YO!!!!!!!!!!! Don't beat me up now, Patty-Paula, or 'kitchen duty' lovely DQ 1997 teen queen of Abseacon! If you don't get the joke here, and you're not a military family, get with someone in the service for a great HAHAHA. But moving along here, take this date in 1969, July 5th, the day following the Holiday Fireworks in Atlantic City, New Jersey, at the STEEL PIER in NO JOYSEY, mighty baseball strike out CASEY, and with or without celebratory balloons, on Philadelphia's Broad Street, on Halloween day in 2008!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes take the date of July 5, 1969, when the non-Harrah Casino's “OTHER PP” threw me down on the beach underneath Central Pier. The date becomes not only one between us of course, but that effected the entire world of course, but then what does not do this, as we all know quite well, yo? So yes, take the date and make it a numerical conversion date, as we all do this every day of our lives, and yes, we get 7-5-6-9 (7/5/69). Here is another MARCUCCI MIND BLOW, since it was him who seemed so damn fascinated with my future, thousands of kilometers east of Abbey Road, and over at KINGS KIGHWAY, which yes, we all can check this one out, was named for the great TAX COLLECTING AND ORIGI9NALUNITED STATES COLONIAL OPPRESSING KINGS OF THE EIGHTEENTH CENTURY, YO YO YO YO BRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! So let us see what so-called IMPERSONAL MATH can do, mister D.L. Smith of COOLEY HALL, and following educator to the great SIR VON-VAM-MARCUCCI of the Roseann Delaney 2-QIUCK Shavers Club!!!!!!!! MEOW, cute little Justine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













It was in 1983, fourteen years after this time in 1969 as well as exactly 'DOUBLE MY AGE' THEN, as I was now 28 years of age, while renting that Atco home on Norris Garage-Kicker Avenue, from the Real Estate Investor Mister Jerry Pliner; the great home of psychic windy visions, and distant city skylines, as well as awesome ultimate CHOKE-HOLDS; Sir Youtube DARIUS, handle there (DEEZEE SLIM), and King Darius too, of the great BIBLE, and the GREAT GODDESS of it, LORDESS NEECY KRASSLE, converted into Astral-Plane Capitol Province lingo; and during my stay at this NIGHTMARE HOUSE OF HORRORS, I was given just before the major CHOKE HOLD, the CODE NUMBER 6-5-7 on my IMM PRIVECODE MACHINE. Mow how many fucking letters does the machine have, P-R-I-V-E-C-O-D-E????????? Try nine (9). So the date of 7-5-6-9, when we remove the nine, has what three digits left now? You got it people, a 6, a 5, and a 7. Of course they're BOXED or scrambled, BUT THEY'RE THERE, YO YO YO YO YO YO, and screaming out this unfathomable and inconceivable LAWTRONICALLY HISTORICLY MARKED MESSAGE for the entire universe to know!!!



















Last night before going to bed, DISDEE fucked with me, and made something vanish right before my cunt lapping eyes pissing me off no end, Lads and Lassies, Lab-dogs and Labbers as we call them centuries from now, and today they're as LAB TECHNICIAN'S!!!!!!! 'I WAS ONE PISSED OFF GUY', and I wasn't even driving while black, or for that matter yo, while 'Blacksnake', Sir Mike Soft Hellwrecker, and or mighty great Sir Dick WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLF!!!!!!!!! This occurred at approximately 2:25 this MOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING, as I was just about to fall into my bed, Misses Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG BUTLER of the great and illustrious COOLEY FOOLEY HIGH HELL HALL OF HADDONFIELD, right down the HOPKINS LANE from the great KINGS HIGHWAY GATE!!!!!!!!!!! SO ROAR ON ALL LOVELY HELEN'S EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh sweet adorable spoon dancer lady, I am holding about 195 pounds, and you're sitting there drooling with envy, huh big lovely girl?

















So after that fucking miserable prick shit DISAPPEARING DEMON ENTITY AKA DISDEE by Mountainpen's Morianity; did what she did, and made something vanish, and I did lots of cussing and mother fucking swearing; I hit the sack Misses Butler, thinking of you always, of course lovely lady from CHHH; not to ever be confused with CHOSEN-HUNTINGTON'S; but only with the future FCC as well as of course, great CHRISTMAS TREE ANGELS IN GREAT LOBBY AREAS, politics and WATERGATE, WHICH ALSO FITS SO 'HUUUUUUUUUUUUUGELY' INTO ALL OF THE PRESENT AND CURRENT TIMES, AND ON AND ON I COULD GO HERE, BUT WON'T. WHAT A FUCKING ASS RELIEF, HUH WORLD????? So I hit the sack and poof, NIGHTMARES, NIGHTMARES, AND MORE MOTEHR FUCKING CUNT HUFFING DAMN NIGHTMARES; OH WORLD WHO COULD CARE TOTALLY LESS ABOUT POOR PITIFUL NON RONSTADT-ME!!! Permit me Uncle Cameras-Know-it-all Heinz Gottwald, to now tell you about one of the many of these unthinkable nightmares!!!!!!!













As many of me' Blogaudians know from reading older blogs from earlier in my Florida days here in rotten ass FORT PIERCE, I have had a few dreaming interactions with several television show characters. One was the lady who played in LAW & ORDER during its earlier days in the early nineteen-nineties with Ben Stone, who was in this nightmare. I speak of Delia on the later aired show called, “Ghost Whisperer”. But she was not in this nightmare, but Ben Stone was,and so was beyond red hot lovely Jennifer Love Hewitt. Ben Stone was living right outside of Camden, New Jersey, and Jennifer LH was his daughter, and they were not television personalities, but actual people. SHERIFF SIR, THE MILITUFORCE IS KILLING FUCKING ME WIUTH THIS GODDESSDAMN SPACE-BAR-HACK, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jesus Christ Almighty, man!!!!!!!!!!!!! Moving this along now peeps; I had driven over to Mister Stone's home in the Woodlyn area outside of Camden in-between Fairview and the Medical Institute, Sir North-shore Mister Genlow, and baseball coach later turned politician the Honorable Jim Toomey, both of them from ACNJUSAESMWG; and I picked up his daughter whose name was not Melinda as in the 'GW' TV-SHOW, but actually was Jennifer Stone. I drove her over to where I was living in this parallel world, my #10 trailer at Miss Jenny Plageman's Mullica Mobile Manor Trailer Park on the White Horse Pike, AKA Route 30, in Central-South Jersey, just outside of Hammonton, where WAYV's great Paula told us all to “Hang in there Hammonton”, during that large forest fire in the middle first decade of the 21st century. We got to the trailer and all sorts of weird shit was all over the place that appeared to be worth millions of dollars, and it made absolutely no sense. Lots of larger tan normal loose leaf notebooks containing really huge files were neatly placed against a wall that faced the east of the trailer where here in this world while I lived there, merely had a couch and an end table for putting my landline telephone and accessories on. There were giant loudspeakers there also, and the trailer seemed to be a double-wide with lots of area room. The same two bedrooms and one bathroom was there however, but rooms were bigger. I won't bore anyone with tons of fucking details as this was one of those all night long dreams that I could not seem to exit out of all night damn ass long. As the interaction proceeded along, friends of hers were also coming over, and I did not like these guys one bit, and just as with the KING family over here, they appeared to all be attempting to commandeer my life. I went into the kitchen area past the dining area to the opposite side of the living area that the bedrooms and bathroom was on, just as it all was here only smaller; and I finally told Jennifer Stone that I was going to drive her home and that I no longer wanted to see her or any of her wild friends. None of them were in the trailer during this little quibble, and she began to cry and tell me that it was me who wanted he services. Then it came to me, as I suddenly became a TYPE-2-EXPLORATRON in the interaction, realizing that I was in this experience in a parallel reality. I also realized that some of the PHASE-4 ENTITY that could not make it here to this Earth-planet as a real ghost communicator, used her and the people who are connected with this great TV-show, to pass into, since Lawtronics had prevented them from being born as regular people, especially her. But I then realized that she had the very same abilities in this part of localized hyperspace, that the fictional character named Malinda has, in this world, on that fictional Ghost Whisperer Show. I suddenly then realized that the more I began to THINK HARD on many things, the more power I had over the interaction; leading me towards my becoming a full PHASE-3-EXPLORATRON during this experience. I started remembering things that my doppelganger knew from his world there in this parallel universe place where the me here was dreaming through. This other HS-ME was being haunted by some horrible people, and they actually had a gang and a gang name. Just as with many great gangs here in this world, such as R, C, LK, and so forth, they were called the WASHCLOTH KINGS. It seems that I had a big ass bad uncle there also named Heinz Gottwald and who also lived in LINY, USAESMWG. But he was nothing like the dude here. This HG was almost seven feet tall and was a big musclebound gang banger. He had killed an entire chapter in New York, of those Washcloth Kings, and now there was a west coast chapter after me, and they did not use conventional gang bang tactics against their targeted enemies, but rather, they had engaged powerful supernatural entities to help them to wipe out people, and were using them on me. Jennifer Stone told me that I had wanted her help, and that she charged a hefty price, and that was that she and her friends were going to take over my trailer and my life. I told her to forget it, and insisted that I drive her back home, and she continued to cry for a minute or so and finally she said, “okay, fine, yo”! As we were driving out of the trailer park, that over there was called the Mullica Devils of Dogtown, and serving me right for living in any place named such a horrible thing; but as we were at the mailbox area and ready to drive out and onto the Route 30 WHP, a speeding car came along,slammed on their breaks, pulled out a huge shotgun or assault rifle, and they shot me dead as shit, and I of course instantaneously woke up here in a major cold ass sweat!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The part that I am not going to talk about right now has to do with Mister Stone, he father in that parallel world, as well as some of the wild shit in my trailer that was beyond inconceivable. If I were rich, why would I be living in some lousy ass trailer fucking park?









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AND NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW, CHAPTER 44































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20 DECEMBER, 2019

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FRIDAY, DECEMBER 20, 2019







CURRENT PHASE IS:



WANING CRESCENT 2:7





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I awaken to roaches crawling all over me, and I have them on my dinner plate while I try to eat. It is just not possible to rid myself of these horrible mother fucking things, and I know that this entire thing is one hundred percent DEMONIC AND SATANIC! Thanks to lovely mother fucking Patty Hollister, my entire life has been made an endless part of Apollo-Lucifer, and his miserable wretched dogshit and oppression. I'll never forget how this all began, now that I HAVE CHOSEN TO REMEMBER IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, oh great electrician-Joe of MAFCO in Camden, NJUSAESMWG; this was NAUT the only witch in my life, or were all three of them truly one entity belonging to the Exploratronic Supermind Society? Yeah, like there is really any question or doubt in my mind whatsoever as to that answer, oh world? Cut me a fucking bwake, willya' Mizz Leo?





























AS LONG AS THESE MOTHER FUCKING JERK OFF COCK SUCKING BASTARD TRASH SCUM HAVE ME TO PICK ON, AND FUCKING CUNT PERSECUTE; THE DOW WILL ENDLESSLY KEEP FLYING FOREVER AND EVER; UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP; AND I TOLD YOU THIS LOVELY GIANT FUCKING GINA, AND I TOLD YOU ALL, EVERYONE ELSE, READING THESE FUCKING ASS WORDS!! THE PROPHET OF NOTHING IS GETTING FUCKING MASSACRED HERE, COPYRIGHT FUCKING OFFICE, YO YO YO YO YO!!!! Lovely great Mizz Jennifer Washburn, IPY this much: I am naut the only fucking person or thing WHO CAN FLY. Actually, I speak of the DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGES, so to me' knowledge, I AM. But don't go making the mistake that this is some easy always ready-made feat. I need to slowly get going, and it works great sometimes, and not always so perfectly other times, and yes, like the psychics wonder continuously as to their 'intermittent' abilities that don't always operate so perfectly reliably; the same with me' flying. BUTTERCHEESE and BUTT and but, when I do get really going, IT IS QUITE AMAZING TO WATCH, and now in this century, I do not do this anymore, as there is too much private and business (non-government regulated) video surveillance out there, and I have no wish at all to be dissected one dark night after being kidnapped by the M2F and taken covertly to AREA-51, or some other reasonable facsimile locale. Now am I hinting that other hyperspace-me's have this ability, some of them, while others do not? Well, no, I AM NAUT HINTING ABOUT ANYTHING, I'M FUCKING PROCLAIMING IT, (FROM THE PROVIDENCE AVENUE ROOFTOPS), AND ANY OTHERS WITH OR WITHOUT ANY DAMN DOGS ON THEM, SIR KING BLACKSNAKE OF ANY AND ALL NON SIR BERNER GENERATIONS!!!! Yes peeps, the simple truth is that now in these new age times, everybody everywhere has a camera-phone system right in their pocket and it would naut be a strategic move on my part to try doing these things any longer! Also I wish to add herein, that if any of the great shining stars out there, that are less than a million miles away in the illusion of MIND-DISTANCE; think that I will be pulling a “Permission Barrier” any time in the near future or at all for that matter; THINK AGAIN yo, as this won't be happening nor will it become “A HAPPENING”, oh wonderful hallway wisdom man of all highways and streets on both sides of a very great and lovely pond. I just wanted to clear up that matter right here and right now, lovely LOO!













I HAVE BEEN ON A FUCKING MAJOR ROLL FOR NASTY ASS 'KLUTZ INCIDENTS', all throughout this horrendous recent assault and elder abuse on me, and yessir Sheriff, I now can say it legally as well as totally officially, THIS IS ILLEGAL (ELDER ABUSE) as of and after the calendar date of December 4, 2019. This is when I turne3d age 65 years, sir, two weeks ago, yo.













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GREAT FOLKS; I HAVE COME TO LEARN FROM A TRUSTWORTHY SOURCE, THAT I HAVE DIED AND GONE TO HELL, ON AUGUST 15, 1986; AND ALL OF YOU ARE SIMPLY PROPS. SHOULD ANY OF YOU ALSO FOLLOW MY PATH, YOU WILL SUDDENLY FIND YOURSELF IN THE SAME SITUATION SOMEWHERE, AND WHETHER I AM THERE OR NOT, EVERYONE ELSE BUT YOU WILL NOW BE 'YOUR' PROPS. THEY WON'T KNOW IT, BUT THEN, WITHOUT HAVING THE AWARENESS TO THE WORLD BEING ROUND, YOU WOULD ALWAYS BELIEVE FOR TOTAL CERTAIN THAT IT'S JUST AS FLAT AS IT ALWAYS APPEARS TO BE, FROM THE TIME YOU WERE BORN UNTIL THE DAY THAT YOU FUCKING DIE! Before you laugh out loud to hardily me' fiends and friends; think about a lot of shit in your own personal life really hard, and tell me just how REAL you really feel, and then if you should come to the answer with real honesty, you may of course contact the mighty WAWV-FM, and their secret owner, Mizz Patty-Paula HHH, to let her in on this too!!!!!!!!!!!! 'WO' BILLY H! Many things around me will be HACKED forever until I die which may be NEVER since I've heard tell that HELL IS ENDLESS. Yes Mike Soft SpellCHECKER, you're correct. HELL is ENDLESSNESS as well, same damn diff!!!!!!!!! So yes, I have come to learn from a trustworthy source, that my browser intentionally disabled my e-mail and then shortly following that, my photograph as well. I am going to call someone for help, as these blogs are too important to just sit back and let my mother fucking MILITUFORCE ENEMIES wreck them! Yes world, we all love FIREFOX, or most of us do, and count me in as one of those MOSTS. Still, even Firefox as you know, GOT HACKED by these monstrous rotten evil HALLS FAWCES. 'SOOOOOOOOOO' Mister Arthur Crane; “what's to do”, to quote the Latengrate Actor, Mister Jack Klugman? I have also come to learn that right after SIR NG-ADS and I spoke at the gate of this NON-PATTY-HOLLISTER BUILDING, AKA PUBLIC HOUSING BUILDING OR PHB; THE M2F WAS TOLD TO RESTORE IT, SO THAT IT COULD NO LONGER BE USED AS ADDITIONAL EVIDENCE BY MOUNTAINPEN (ME) TO VERIFY ALL MY CLAIMS, AND HELP ME TO EVENTUALLY VINDICATE MYSELF, AND MY WOES ALL TOGETHER, AND QUITE COMPLETELY, YO! Now however the great HOLLISTER-FAWCES that the WFMU hatepage laughs and mocks me for believing all of this, is pulling this off; it is somehow done by paying off my BROWSER SERVICE to cancel my PHOTOBUCKET, and here were go again, oh world. So why then am I so wroooooooooooooong, when I say that just because I live in Fort Pierce now and no longer reside in Jersey, that this is NAUT still ongoing all around me. So please explain to me then, how I am so wrong, and maybe I'll be a monkey's fucking uncle, eating my shirt, while playing a Jew's Harp; and waiting for the fucking RED SEA TO BE PARTED, again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hey 'chill-mo' John Denver, I DO BELIEVE IN THE RED SEA.











HAHAHAHAHA JANE Sleazeweedsdisease, ya' fucking cunt missed me this time, ya WB!

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There are lots of foundations that I am slowly fucking laying down and once done, I will BLOW YOUR MIND way more than I ever blew poor Mister Lennon's, so don't puke up a gasket if you're out there somewhere, Sir Lenny dirtball McKinnon!!!! Yes people; yesterday's MAJOR SKY ASAULT was also doubled up as a covert major HEALTH AND DEATH ATTACK FOR ME. I began experiencing horrible stomach cramping early this morning around two or so, and then in the early middle afternoon, I began coughing and wheezing, and getting a general mother fucking unpleasant feeling in my entire chest. Assaulting A SICK DYING ELDERLY MAN BY THIS EVIL EMPIRE, IS TOTALLY BEYOND UNCONSCIONABLE AND UNFATHOMABLE, to say the vely vely least; huh old buddy Bob McDowell from 1972, at the COOLEY FOOLEY HELL-HALL OF HELLishness, YESSIR, MISTER MIKE SOFT!!!!!












Folks, let me prove a simple point to you, even if that proof wouldn't be considered good enough for court evidence. Sometimes we all know that common sense supersedes even our fantastic LEGAL SYSTEM, huh Mister WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLF??????? I have spent most of my adult fucking lifetime now, since the middle eighties three and a half decades ago, attempting to prove to all kinds of authority figures and others too, all about my 'woe-wiz-me troubles' concerning what I label and call, my diseased wicked evil WOMO-MILITUFORCE-ENEMIES. Since this all began in the 1980's, I tried and tried, but to no avail whatsoever could I ever convince a single soul. I know absolutely that this is all true, and yet I get laughed at and endlessly ignored and thrown out of the offices of countless authorities. Now here is how I can totally know that these enemies are not only real and not in just my sicko imagination. It is they who do believe it all possible, as it is THEY WHO ARE DOING THESE THINGS TO ME, SUCH AS ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY, AND OTHER COVERT OPERATIONS (COVE-OPS). They come from the spiritual plane of existence, not their physical bodies mind you, but the REAL THEM, underneath the facade and the bullshit of their so-called HUMAN IDENTITIES. They believe me, and THEY are doing these things to me, and no one else will believe it and no one else is doing it. To anyone and everyone else anywhere, any time, this is all totally nuts and whacked and sicko dogshit. This to me proves 100% that I am not lying, making up anything, or just nuts and crazy as fucking shit on a hot shingle! Simply put peeps; cogitate on this paragraph and then tell me that you can dispute this fucking logic one tiny teeny wee bit. DEATH ANGELS are back on a heavy fucking roll AGAIN peeps, and at 12:12 this afternoon, December 20, 2019; Sir Mortimer Mortino is passing by my right side, and annoying me big fucking cunt ass time, yo me' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! To quote from my days getting beat up at the D.Q. Back in 1997, 'ALMOST' by the great lovely Admiral's niece, who is very nice, at least to look at, huh H.C.; “THIS IS WEEDEEKAWUSS, YO”!!!!!

















Let's examine this 'HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE' arch enemy rival, that I have told the world has been on my case, and using this ICPE-APE-TECH on and against me, for his own sicko god-like monstrous evil agendas, since it all began in 1984, while I was on my way to Atlantic City, to go to his first New Jersey Casino, the TRUMP PLAZA. It is all on my original 2006-2008 blogs (BOM). I speak of none other than the future 45th PRESIDENT, SIR DONALD JOHN TRUMP!!!!!!!!!! Now let's explore this all a bit further, shall we folks? He CHEATED LIFE by using this ICPE-APE-TECH, to hurt me, and make things ALWAYS WORK OUT HIS WAY, via of Earthly magically considered Parallel-Event. I used this in the Atlantic City casinos myself, and HE DID NAUT LIKE THAT AT ALL. But let us look at PATTERNS, since even the mighty legal system (CJS) does indeed respect and allow this concept of established-patterns, to be introduced into a law case when it can be proven that doing so is pertinent, and totally honest and accurate. In some cases, you cannot, and this is the legal mumbo jumbo of numerous countless legislation's and endless statutes concerning what legal professionals call “Prior-Bad-Acts”. But let us assume that I am able to use this, so we can now move onward and discuss TRUMP, and his evil monstrous wicked behavior, serving only himself, and his wealthy rotten evil powerful WORLD OWNER PALS and the Christian asshole fools who now seem to be, unfathomable as it may sound,his followers, but then, even the BIBLE declares that in the end times, masses of people will believe a 'HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE' LIE, and be absolutely deceived; and that only a tiny elect few of the populous will remain sufficiently enlightened so that they don't fall into this horrendous trap and be eaten alive by trusting this WOLF IN SHEEP'S CLOTHING; AKA DONALD J. TRUMP, NEAR FUTURE KING OF AMERICA, and with or without park leaves or future promises and claims!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So we are talking about TRUMP being an established CHEATER with this ICPE-APE-TECH that he has monstrously used on and against me for well over three solid decades, totally ruining and wiping out my entire fucking adult life completely and absolutely. So now we move this up past 2015, and when this dirt bag prick threw his hat into the ring for the PRESIDENCY OF THIS NATION. Now in the beginning of all of this, HE CHEATED THE NATIONAL ELECTION PROCESS USING NOT ONLY ICPE-APE-TECH ON POOR DEFENSELESS CUZZ MARK, BUT ALSO WITH HIS SICK PLANS INVOLVING RUSSIA. Now let us move this up another four years to where he is running for REELECTION IN THE 2020 RACE. Now we have his threat to pull aid from the Ukraine government if they do NAUT investigate the one person that TRUMP perceives as his biggest threat to his reelection, the BIDEN KID, as if he can fuck up that family, then he can fuck up the frontrunner Mister Biden, and win the 2020 election, and also he is CHEATING as he did in 2016, BY POURING ON THE RELENTLESS HARASSMENT AND TORTURE OF POOR LITTLE DEFENSELESS DISTANT CUZZ MARK WAYNE MOHR. So here we go again, all great fucking 1978 “NEW KIDS IN TOWN”, HUH??? Patterns, patterns, patterns. Give me a break everybody. Hey Margie Leo from 1985; you too if ye pweeeeeeeeeeeeze! TANKS. Do we all have to be Einstein to wake up and smell the stinky burning coffee beans, for crying out fucking ass loud, yo?????????? As I type this in and for the past five minutes, DOOR SLAMMERS ARE MAKING ME NUTS RIGHT OUTSIDE MY FUCKING DOOR, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR; AND IT IS NOW HALF PAST MOTHER FUCKING MIDNIGHT, ME' KIND AWESOME SIR, AND THIS IS ABSOLUTE FUCKING ELDER ABUSE, YO YO YO YO!!!! Now up here on 20 December of 2019, finally, the world is taking MORIANITY seriously, but of course as usual, when it is practically too damn latengrate LATE. Finally the great wonderful awesome MSNBC and some others are calling it what it is, and ALWAYS WAS, HAS BEEN, WILL BE, AND WILL ETERNALLY BE, YO, and they have admitted that the great AMERICA has drank the COOL AID, and that the great LAMBRIGG CULT OF THE ASTRAL PLANE, DOES INDEED HAVE AN EARTHLY PHYSICAL PLANE LEADER BY THE NAME OF SHORTY DONALD MACINVONDI TRUMP, 45th PRESIDENT OF THE GREAT UNITED STATES OF AMERICA! Thank you for finally deciding to smell that horrendous fucking stench of those burned out coffee beans and WAKE UP for crying out loud. Still, it is for the most part a bit too late, because getting rid of the KING OF THE LAMBRIGG CULT, still will leave his 45% citizen followers, who will then just go onto finish the job, and destroy America forever!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is what happens when prophets are endlessly ignored, and called JERSEY CRACKPOTS, oh wonderful sir from Abbey Road and wonderful Russ Thaxton from Haddonfield on thisssssssssss side of the great Queen's POND, AKA the Atlantic Ocean!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HERE COMES THAT FUCKING WORD-DISAPPEARING HACK, FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISION, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!! GEE, I really truly verily fucking cunt wonder WHY! If I'm such a Jersey nobody fucked up insane crackpot who is setting off all of the POMO RADAR SYSTEMS everywhere, then why does the damn ass MILITUFORCE bother screwing with me and endlessly use peeps like me' rotten ass family as well. Talk about ROSS THE FUCKING BOSS FROM SUPERMAN 3, huh cool dude Sir Richard Pryor, yo? It's not enough when they're on the very top, with the world handing them endless glory and wealth, no sir. They still won't be damn satisfied until Mark Mohr and his fucking cunt MORIANITY, has all failed, and been doomed forever into the darkest regions of fucking cunt eating DOGTOWN, YO ME' BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I truly wish that those string of numbers was somehow magically removed from the calendar; you know, 7-5-6-9!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh WEHELLLL!















There really needs to be a NEW AMENDMENT ADDED TO THE UNITED STATES CONSTITUTION, AND I SAY THIS IS ALL FUCKING DEAD ASS SERIOUSNESS, 'EVWEEBWUDDY', YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! There truly and verily NEEDS TO BE a legal and constitutionally backed system to naut just remove a criminal president, or any elected official gone crooked and proven to be, but there also needs to be a way to literally disband an entire PARTY, should a party come to power who absolutely refuses in a blatant and obvious way, to place the good of America over the GOOD OF THEIR ROTTEN ASS PARTY, and we all know I am speaking about the 21st century REPUBLICAN PARTY. Bad as shit was under BUSH and REAGAN, and worse even under NIXON; the party itself WAS NOT OBVIOUSLY BLATANTLY TOTALLY FUCKING CORRUPT, as it is now, and many people all over this fucking ass globe know that I SPEAK ONLY 100% THE TRUTH HERE, and if this doesn't eventually happen constitutionally, along with an absolute irreversible law of TERM LIMITS that prevents total power happy rotten crooked billionaires-in-their-pocket trash up on Crapitol-Hell, such as 'Bitch Prickonnel', and many others; from literally merging with the wealthy owners of this land AKA the Billionaires-Club, talked about so often by wonderful marvelous awesome sensational Senator Sanders; if this does not come to pass in short order, say around the year of 2040 or so, this nation has totally fucking bought the cunt lapping farm. It will transfer from a once great and now failed experiment in 'FREEDOM FOR ALL', with everyone equally under and before the laws of the land, into a WEALTHY-OWNED MONARCHY, with all of us little peon-surf groupation under all these MISTER DONNA' SUMMER BIG SHOTS' WO (WORLD-OWNERS) which is where we get the abbreviation in my Morianity of WOMO, for a total abbreviated word-groupation of (WORLD OWNER MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES)!!!!! If these things presently were a part of some irremovable new constitutional amendment, all this fucking GUN VILENCE SHIT would just about STOP, as the billionaire GUN LOBBY wouldn't be able to buy the LIFER GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS such as ol' Bitch M.











Oh yes, I hate getting into fucking current events, as this ain't a fucking CURRENT-EVENTS-BLOG by any stretch of the mind. BUTTTTTTTTTT folks, cut me a Margie Leo brake in both 1985, as well as up here in almost the year of the COMMON-ERA 2020! The mighty future King Trump in many parallel worlds, just today, Wednesday, November 13th, said today when asked by reporters, what he thought of the Impeachment Proceedings that took place today, and “here is what the man said”, to quote that great old hit song, yo. As always, he says it is all a “witch-hunt and a hoax, made up by us crazy delusional fucking democrats, and then he went onto say, and please people all over the world, don't be fucking dense, start seeing through shit as we are not in the fourth fucking grade, yo. He said, “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED”, meaning the Impeachment Proceedings. Now we all know already that if this god-like king had his way, the first amendment of FREE SPEECH as well as the FREE PRESS, or (Don-Jon Trump's despised fucking MEDIA), 'WOULD BE GONE', or to say it like that awesome fucking sportscaster, the Latengrate Mister Harry Callas, from a while back during all exciting baseball games everywhere; they'd be like fantastically hit baseballs, you know, “ADAHEEEEEEEERE”!!!!











Oh yes good folks out here, no more FREE SPEECH, and right away we all know that would mean two powerhouse things, with or without the great all-knower, Mizz P.H.H. Hollister, right? No more 'BOM' (Blogs Of Mountainpen), and then WOW, I am sure if he could get that accomplished, he would anti-grandfather in a law that would GO AFTER ANYONE LIKE ME WHO ALREADY HAS SPOKEN AGAINST HIM, AND OUT OF TURN. Remind anyone out here of not all that fucking cunt long ago in ALMIGHTY NAZI, GERMANY, EARTH, SOL, MWG???????? It sure makes me realize just how fragile MY FREEDOMS TRULY ARE, and for that matter, how fragile what is fucking ass left of the united States of America really is. If you allow your mind to wonder and wander even slightly late at night in the silence of a darkened room, you'd break out into a mother fucking cold ass sweat real damn ass quickly, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, so tell me Sheriff Ken Mascara sir, IS THIS REALLY THE NATION THAT YOU WISH TO HELP BRING ABOUT? If anyone told me back as a fucking boy that all of this was going to happen to me, with or without any THAT'S THE WAY IT GOES 1969 SONGS, I'da thought you were totally off your mother fucking nut at light speed squared!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And now, yo, it is all right around all of us, and on fucking top of that, no one is even aware of it, huh 'games on starships' realizing great Ensign Wesley Crusher? Don't tell me about how the MILITUFORCE cannot do TELLOSIAN FUCKING MIND CONTROL, 343434343434, as I know totally and fully fucking differently about thisssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!! “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED” and you know it, what shitn't be allowed is Shitizens United, you, and your hate spewing rotten white-power kingly concepts, naut in this great free democracy AMERICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED” “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED” “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED” “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED” “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED” “It shouldn't BE ALLOWED”!!!! This entire mess was my fault and the fault of a wild machine called “KEYBOARDS FROM PETAHELL” as without all of this Bruce Alan Pennock crap, none of this shit would be happening right now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No Doctor fucking Farmers Insurance Skota sir, I AM MOST CERTAINLY NAUT EXPERIENCING DELUSIONS OF GRANDEUR, AND IPYT!!!!!!!!!! I wish to the fucking Astral Plane GODS and GODDESSES that none of this had ever taken place, but it did, yo. I believe in accepting fucking reality, BRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!















People, only HUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE amounts of TELLOSIAN-MIND-CONTROL (TMC), could hope to begin explaining how we can have so many nut case radical redneck stupid ass LOYAL TRUMP LOVERS AND FOLLOWERS out here in this nation, who would sell their possessions and youngest daughter to him, for the privilege of allowing them to KISS HIS MOTHER FUCKING DIRTY CROOKED ASS!Nothing short of saying that to me, THIS IS ABSOLUTE FUCKING VERIFIED PROOF BEYOND ANY SHADOW OF ANY DOUBT, that TMC IS REAL, that TMC IS BEING USED AND APPLIED TO U.S. CITIZENS ON A TARGETED AGENDA BASIS VIA COVE BFA'S, and that TMC is by far MORE DEADLY AND DANGEROUS THAN AN ARSENOL OF THE HUGEST NUKE BOMBS EVER STOCKPILED, AND THEN MULTIPLIED BY A MILLION!!!!!!!! Again, TMC is not an abbreviation of Turner Classic Movies, but rather a much more fucking cosmologically important and urgent TELLOSIAN MIND CONTROL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But this still brings me to one really monster ass fucking cunt HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE Archibald Bunkerqueens PERNT, which is THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!! I feel I know the bigger of two reasons YYYYYYYYYYYYY this NOW ONGOING 2-DAY DEATH SIEGE is surrounding my mother fucking pitiful whittle proximity, Lads, Lassies, Lab-dogs, and Lab-Techs, and any and all other great 'AATS' or 'non-AATS' Blogaudians, yo yo yo yo yo yo BRO!!!!!!!!!! Certain things out here in this cosmos are absolutely forbidden things to tell and or talk about with new people or anybody for that matter. Despite the fact that I may blog about these topics, the truth is that not that many new peeps read this blog, and so all of the shit that the MILITUFORCE does NAUT want spoken out about, don't fall on NEW EARDRUMS. Right before all hell broke loose on Tuesday, I told my PCP doctor something, and then POW! We got on the topic of my mysterious glandular condition, and the night of June the 4th in 1983. Whenever I discuss this, somehow the M2F knows it and immediately begin persecuting me, and sure enough the mother fucking second that I left the office of Dock JAR, POWerhouse-POW, yessir, mike Soft, this does apply this time, and yes, so does THISSSSSSSSSS, Mizz Erica 1983 SNAKES of the “AMC” SOAP-SHOW!













So I left the office of DOCTOR 'JAR' as I jokingly call him, not to his face mind you; and WHAM, the AERIAL DEATH SIEGE CAME ONTO ME LIKE A HUNGRY FUCKING BALD EAGLE FINDING A NICE MOLE ON THE GROUND TO FEAST UPON, POW-POW-POW!!! Private planes were dive bombing me, and the CHEMTRAILS BEGAN GROWING LARGER AND CLOSER, AND BEGAN SWOOPING DOWN ON ME, A MILITUFORCE INTIMIDATION TRICK WHERE THE OPTICAL ILLUSION FROM A GROUND FUCKING VIEW MAKES IT APPEAR AS IF THEY ARE JUST ABOUT TO COME DOWNAND GRAB ME AND SWOOP ME UP AND DESTROY ME IN A NUCLEAR FUCKING HOLOCAUST, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I came out of the Publix Grocery Store which was my second of three errand places that I went back on early Tuesday afternoon it was CHEMTRAIL FUCKING CITY!!!!!!!!! The loud buzzing private aircraft's were also still on me like cunt huffing ANGRY BLACK AND GREE FLIES ON A HOT JULY GARBAGE TRUCK OVERFLOWING WITH NASTY-ASS SHIT! The loud buzzing planes and general aerial assault went on way past midnight on Wednesday fucking morning, and then when I got up, I was sickened by these poisonous trails, and then came an entire day of MAJOR FUCKING ENEMY M2F NABES FROM HELL-DOGTOWN ON FYUCJKING CUNT STEROIDS, YO SHERIFF K.J. MASCARA, KIND SIR, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, AND THIS IS 2 MASJOR STRAIGHT DAYS OF A DEATH ASSAULT ON AN ELDERLY PITIFUL HELPLESS VICTIM HERE IN YOUR COUNTY OF SAINT LUCIE, FLORIDA, USAESMWG, SIR, YO!!!!!! I AM DECLARING A MAJOR FUCKING CUNT





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Wednesday was mostly cloudy and windy here in good old fucking FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USAESMWG, YO! That was a nice change from the normal hot weather that usually runs through most of this eleventh month of November, the 'tricky month', to hear lovely Monique tell it, on that great 2009 movie that the wonderful and talented Mizz Mariah Carey did with her pals from the sugar hills, and without any help whatsoever from any tweeting robins of the 3410's!!!!!!! Now we remember, 1802+505+1102=3,410. So why is that a big deal? Well, “Normal people”, to quote Sir Grant O'Neil as a teenager; would say it couldn't be very important, and that this entire thing is merely a psychological delusion. Only the mother fucking damn MILITUFORCE does NAUT agree with Sir G. O'Neil, or else, why then every goddamn fucking time that I mention my weird on steroids night in Atco on the 4th of June in 1983, does ALL DOGDOWN (HELL) BREAK CUNT HUFFING LOOSE FOR ME????????!!!!!!!!! Let us explore this in a wee bit more depth here, shall we peeps of the AATS? First off lovely Mizz MO, I know for a fact now that the mathematical odds of my daughter not being miraculously interconnected and intertwined in all of this shit from Atco and 1983 are approximately thirty four and a half million to one. I won't even attempt to bore anyone with pages and pages of long ass stats and graphs and etcetera etcetera dogshit here, so take me at me' word yo, and TANKS! The M2F did all of this, and so the last thing on this planet that these diseased non-Lex Luther maniacs want is for me to ever totally publicly prove that both my kid and I suffer from medical conditions that even further verify all of my claims on a whole damn lot more shit than just genealogically related crapola, yo BRR! THAT is YYYYYYYYYY this entire matter is ABSOLUTELY CLASSIFIED ON PAIN OF DEATH, and more than just this, it could literally prove all the shit that the AATS people are also looking to prove, merely showing things to be somewhat different in full concept from their antiquated ideas that all things pertain to the physical plane if they happen here in this natural world order. This, simply put, ain't fucking so. Still, many things would be proven, and a whole damn lot of heads WOULD TOTALLY MOTHER FUCKING ROLL should that ever be 'permitted' to happen, on or off great Woody Guthrie Islands up in New York, BRO!!!!!





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That night, watching those Star Trek shows, while living at 112 Harvard Avenue, Somerdale, New Jersey, USA, Earth, Sol, Milky Way Galaxy, in 1996, in the autumn on the 30th Anniversary of their TELEVISION SHOW PRODUCTION LAUNCH; memories flooded in that I could not handle, leading to the wild dreams the following year of the Publishing Clearinghouse's PCN-231 PRIZE-PATROL truck with that co-ed named K. J. McAllister, who won that January of 1997; and then the wild song that led to the 2012 production and 2013 Copyright of ''Wanna' Spend My Time'', the fence at Eden's great garden, and a lot more. This is when I was looking nearby the television set, little as it may have been Mizz Britney Lavino, and Mister Stanley Crooked Bernstein; and as that great voted-number-1 episode of STAR TREK was airing, suddenly a voice kept saying while I was staring off of the TV set and onto my venetian blinds, “Sarah Kessle, Sarah Kessle”. All of these things are on my earlier parts of this now freaking ass ten year blog project that we all know as 'MORIANITY', YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Later on, we can get to how the venetian blinds, the episode on the show called, ''THE TROUBLE WITH TRIBBLES'', and a bit more, all brought me parsecs ahead of where I would have been ''spiritually'', if these events were not all LAWTRONICALLY PROGRAMMED to happen, and so, they did, Mister Pharaoh of all babbling's, on and on and on; AKA Babylon, for shorter and abridged sayings, and codings, of all wild strange rhyming rhythms, in all parallel universes everywhere in the multiversal hyperspace, AKA the fifth dimension, Mizz Marilyn McCoo, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But here are some brand new thoughts that are flooding in to all of thissssssssssssssssssssss, lovely Mizz Erica Kane from AMC soap show! I absolutely know and remember hearing that the mother fucking Impeachment Vote was cast, DAYS BEFORE having to live through this all over again, and I remember hearing how it went right down fucking party lines, and then poof, I am some how catapulted into a parallel and localized hyperspace reality, where it was not 100% down party lines this time, close, butTERCHEESE and BUT, not totally 100%. I remember Harry Callas dying twice, I remember my GAWNUM math calculations being different, and I can go on and on and on here; all the damn way to a fucking extremely magical location on the WHITE HORSE PIKE, IN EGG HARBOR CITY, NJUSAESMWG, at a small grocery store called the INCOLLINGO STORE, and where I had purchased some cupcakes and this has been told over and over, and this is beginning to drive me totally mother fucking insane and mad on quintessential cunt chewing STEROIDS, YO! 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Now I admit that Thursday, a couple hours after that horrible shit in Cali, the markets went down for the day, and for all I know they were down and came up; but I don't know, and so I won't say. That is just fair, and I am fair, and play by the rules of fair, as otherwise; who would I ever be, to talk about those who don't, for crissake? But the very next day after a big drop, all the losses were made up, +++PLUS+++ nearly another hundred points of profit were gained. Now AGAIN, we have a stock market that is responding +++POSITIVELY+++ to terrorism, and that makes me more nervous than any fucking terrorist ever could, with all their dam weapons and horror. I said after the attack a couple of weeks back, in Paris France, the very same thing. WHY IS THE DOW JONES RACING UP A THOUSAND POINTS AFTER TERRORISM, it is not normal, it goes against 150 years of trading history, and it PROVES to anyone not totally fucking brain-dead, that something is going on here, and it ain't fuckign good one little tiny ass bit, YO. It seems that WALL STREET, by its very own trading behavior, is responding favorably to terrorism. If you can argue back with me on this, then do it. Comment, you buttwipes, but if you choose not to, then I am going to assume that you agree or you are major major Milituforce Enemies to Mountainpen and Morianity. The ONLY THING THAT RATIONALLY EXPLAINS WHAT IS HAPPENING NOW AFTER TWO HORRENDOUS TERROR ATTACKS FOLLOWED BY SUPER BULL MOVING STOCKS ON FUCKING WALL STREET, is that I AM RIGHT, and that this has nothing at all to do with national, or global events; or anything that used to apply, in some real world of my NON-HELL, ever since 15 August of 1986; when my life turned a major and inconceivable Pat Robertson Hurricane Talker Cornerstone or for short, a (PRHTC) and that these moves on Wall Street are NOTHING other than what I, Mountainpen, have claimed for a solid ten years on these blogs; United States Attorney General; a technology that is super black covert hushed up majestic level top secret classified, ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY, is indeed being used on poor Mark Wayne Mohr, and has been for 30 solid years; and this is the result, and the effect, of this being done; a market that went from 1800 or so points, to over 18,000 or so points. That is not the standard amount of annual gain from the time these markets were created, up through August 15, 1986. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTT, people; after August 15, 1986 through present times; the new-normal, as some are using this new P.C. terminology within the framework of our new age issues, such as GW- meteorological, and gun violence, and other things that are part of the third millennium; is so far from the 'old-normal', it is silly to pretend that there is a zero percent chance that I am anything but insane and crazy, and a 100% chance that I am, and that all of this shit is crap. But still, to quote Detective Lenny Briscoe, I doubt I have one person on the fucking planet, convinced of this powerful and unfathomable truth!!!! Someday soon folks, IF I AM RIGHT; just where will some of you be? Face reality you jerk offs, I won't live forever. I am dying now, and fast; and I won't be here another nine hundred fuckiGN years. When I am gone, the Milituforce is going to be mother fucking desperate for replacement-me's. They probably have already been experimenting on some of you without your awareness to it, so that it will begin with you, as soon as I kick the Christ off. You can laugh at me now, and think you will all escape this shit. And folks, you are wet in the head, and a lot of you will be targeted or someone who you know and love will be targeted. Whoever thought in a million fuckiGN years, that we would have mass shootings more than once per day? But 2015 came in, and we are not moving towards it, but are long into it; and it is indeed more than one per day, by the definition on a mass shooting, and all of this information is Google-available, so click on folks. Don't ever take me at my word when you don't have to. The problem here is that you have to, when it comes to this ICPE-APE deal. So all I beg of you, is to honor my name by not cursing me out, when all this fuckiGN shit comes to fruition, within a decade or less; and your lives are turned into a mother fuckiGN hot ass living hell nightmare, that you'll find absolutely no recourse for, or any possible fuckiGN escape from. The fucking dirt bag Milituforce just struck me with a WORD-DISAPPEARING-HACK at 10:34 Post Meridian. This is back again, Federal Bureau of Investigation, meaning that things are real fuckiGN bad and only going to get worse. I too have learned through these three decades of total fuckiGN hell, kind FBI; to do profiling, statistical analysis, and much more. You guys and gals ain't the only one who the good fucking Lord handed out brains to, YO!!!!!!! My best to Agent Steve Caruso, of Austin, Texas, USA, BRO!











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