Thursday, January 9, 2020

MOST PAINLESS WAYS TO KILL YOURSELF




PAINLESS WAYS TO KILL YOURSELF








Good ol' trustworthy and wonderful GOOGLE, what would any of us EVER DO WITHOUT IT? For that matter, to all great alternate ACNJ BEACH SAND DUNE SANDMEN AKA of course, “THEM”, huh gorgeous lovely Patricia Bitethroat Hollister Howard; what would anyone on this “truly far out” Earth-Planet do without ANY OF 'THEM'???????? Mark and Sarah aren't the only two that know the diction.


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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-
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1996
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Talk about the epitome of the inconceivable 'GODS GAMES' (GASME): The name of the 1980 copyrighted song written by me, Mark Wayne Mohr, in the late spring of 1977 was, “HELP ME”. This is the song that I had yanked off of the music industry airwaves in the middle late summer time while employed at the RPL Sound Labs in Camden, and also was residing at 1802 Robin Hill Apartments. I heard it playing one day on the radio and saw it in the HOT 100 CHARTS in the 'BILLBOARD MAGAZINE' at the studio labs where I was working the night shift there, from 4:30 PM through 1:00 AM. I mean give me a goddamn break, world, willya'? Out of all possible conceivable titles, “HELP ME” for crying out damn ass loud!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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During this new phase of blogging the pros and the cons, for believing these newer concepts and ideas that I have been recently introducing to the blogging-audience whoever they may truly be out there; we will be examining reasons that would possibly even be good enough to be court-acceptable evidence that would actually be able to be legally introduced at some trial that might take place someday here in America. One PRO for saying that it is obvious as a shark bite would be scary and hurt an awful lot, to say that “AFTER COMING AWAKE from certain particular TYPES OF DREAMING INTERACTIONS”, such as a couple nights ago with PHHH and the SANDMEN CRYSTALINE ENTITY GODS, followed by major MILITUFORCE PERSECUTION, and then also in 1994 in the autumn while living at the fucking Highview Apartments in Williamstown, and having that OTHER BEACH INTERACTION, and then AGAIN being literally PUMMELED by MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES on may way driving over to the HADDONWOOD SWIM AND HEALTH CLUB.















We'll be doing a whole lot of shit like this in many following blogs, folks! The reasons for as well as against, BELIEVING THE THINGS THAT I HAVE COME TO BELIEVE, simply because I have no help ever whatsoever with any of this, and if I don't keep plugging away, these powerful people are going to end up eating me for dinner!



















END TRANSMISSION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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