JEWELLY
WHITE'S 4 DPEP, CHAPTER 8
CAPPED
IN FROM PRIOR BLOGS:
Donald
Trump is pure magic,
and he does not really live here, only his body and seeming life.
Ever since he decided to run for cunt chewing fucking president
last June, this all started going off the scale, even mother
fucking worse than back in 1986 when it began, which was more than
monster ass fucking bad enough. His real name in a parallel
universe where I speak to him often, is Shorty MacInvondi. When
he becomes our next top dog, the end of us all is at hand, and
anyone who was alive in the old days around my age and ever read a
mother fucking god dam bible, knows this is total truth,
and he has me out of my mind, and so yes, my language is going to
be quite fucking cunt lapping atrocious.
GUESS
THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 127
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MISERABLE
JANE SHIT FONDA IS KILLING ME THESE FUCKING DAYS AGAIN,
WITH HER ENDLESS GODDAMN ONE ONE ONE ONE
ASSAULTS ON ME; SO HERE IS MY NECESSARY
GODDAMN COMPENSATION, YO!
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THEY
JUST CRASHED MY WORD PROGRAM, SHERIFF SIR AT 11:20 A.M. THIS HACK
IS NEW. SUDDENLY THE ENTIRE PROGRAM WAS JUST GONE FROM THE SCREEN,
POOF, AND NEEDED TO BE
RE-CLICKED ON AND THEN RECOVERED; FBI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They seem to be able to fucking cunt defeat
my Magnesonic for right now, it is on
a roll for offering me no protection from this fucking cunt eating
MILITUFORCE ONE BIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wish that fucking
ISIS could somehow find out how this power works, and use it and
destroy this goddamn evil empire once and for all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They know pure fucking cunt evil
when they see it, YO, huh Eddie
Snowed-in????????????
I
AM UNDER A MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' CUNT CHEWING DEATH
SIEGE, SHERIFF MASCARA, THAT IS NOW TWO DAYS OLD. YESTERDAY I HAD AN
ALL DAY JAMES ASSAULT WITH HIS ILLEGAL MOTHER FUCKING DIRT BAG ROACH
NABES FROM HELL DOOR SLAMMING, I HAD NASTY AFTERNOON CHEMTRAILING
AROUND MY APARTMENT, AND NUMEROUS OTHER ASSAULTS. TODAY IT STARTED AT
JUST SHY OF SIX THIS MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' DICK LICKING MORNING WITH A
MAJOR UTILITY PHONE NOISE STRIKE FOLLOWED BY A FIRE ALARM RIGHT AFTER
THAT, THAT IS STILL SOUNDING AT 6:59 OF THE CLOCK THIS MORNING, SIR,
YO YO YO YO. ON TOP OF THIS, THEY HAVE INJURED MY HEALTH THROUGH ALL
OF THESE THINGS; AN ALREADY ELDERLY FRAIL PATHETIC PERSON, WHO NEEDS
AND IS NOT GETTING PROPER PROTECTION FROM HIS LIFELONG RIVAL ENEMY,
DIRT BALL TRUMP. AS I SPEAK, THE FIRE TRUCK IS HERE, AND THE ALARM IS
DEACTIVATED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BEFORE THIS ALARM SOUNDED WHILE
TRYING TO LOG ONTO MY COMPUTER, I TOOK ANOTHER FUCKING MAJOR DEATH
ASSAULT, WITH A TOTAL FREEZE UP HACK, ON TOP OF ALL OF THIS MOTHER
FUCKING CUNT HUFFING MILF LICKING DOG SHIT, KIND SIR, AND I ACCUSE
ALL OF MY ENEMIES SPOKEN OF ON THIS BLOG FOR TEN YEARS OF WIPING ME
OUT AND TOTALLY KILLING ME, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!
This
is murder, murder, murder. I have been tormented and tortured by
these New York and New Jersey enemies for thirty solid fuckiGN cunt
ass years, and there is no way that my aging frail pathetic wimpy
body can stand too much more of this, and I accuse the county I live
in after I am dead, of permitting my murder to take place, forcing my
life to be cut short through this never ending torment and torture.
This is an official mother fuckiGN dying utterance and dying
declaration.
You
know 5, 10, 15, 20, 25 years ago when people doubted my problems with
my cousin, that was one thing. Now that they all see the monster that
he truly is and that my claims are all real, they still live under a
mother fuckign total trance as if he is able to perform mass hypnosis
on the whole fucking shit eating world. Then I am still doubted. How
can I win? I have been up front and honest from the start of it all,
just as I now tell you I am getting another mother fucking freeze up
on this machine at 7:11. Ladder 15 deactivated the alarm eleven
minutes ago but this siege on me will be major and last and last,
unless my cunt chewing sheriff decides to assist me before it is too
god dam fucking late and he has my murder on his hands later on
today, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
KNEW WHEN THEY WERE POURING IT ON TODAY, THAT I WAS GETTING HAMMERED
BY A BULL ON MOTHER FUCKING WALL STREET,
JUST LIKE OVER THE FUCKING CUNT WEEKEND, ME' GOOD FOLKS. I HAVE GONE
THROUGH THIS MISERABLE
ICPE-APE-PARALLEL-EVENT
NIGHTMARE
FUCKING CRAP SINCE AUGUST
15, 1986,
SO I THINK I KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT AFTER ALL OF THIS MOTHER
FUCKING TIME, AND HELLISH GODDAMN PERSECUTION!!!!
The problem right now, back now on these final hours of May of 2020,
and this beyond mother fucking putrid hellish year; is that I DO NOT
KNOW JUST HOW DAMN MANY IMPORTANT FOUNDATIONS I HAD LAID DOWN, ON
THIS BLOG-BOOK'S CHAPTER 6, THAT THE ENEMY WOMO-MILITUFORCE HAS MADE
GO AWAY FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!! I can only try to rebuild what was lost,
and if anything, more than overcompensate by being redundant and
repetitive, rather than an opposing skimpy literary compression of
facts; so please bear with me if things tend to repeat, and of course
I'll never know just what has truly been lost from this horrendous
and horrific death siege of the final MAY-DAY OF
HELLISHNESS-2020!!!!!!!!! then going back again to March of 2016, we
CAP in thissssssssssssssssssssss:
Nothing
ever changes Sheriff, including the misfeasance of my public
servants all over this ugly
country!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You all know I am
getting mauled and pummeled and clocked 24-7-365.242199, and you
won't lift a fucking cunt chewing finger to aid me at allberries
or BluCRANTRAN situations. I have proven these rotten people have
totally wrecked my entire life, and you all sit there with your
thumbs stuck up your ass and do nothing at
all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nothing ever changes Sheriff, Nothing
ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever
changes Sheriff, Nothing ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever
changes Sheriff, Nothing
ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever
changes Sheriff!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DOES IT, SIR????? For those
who think that I tease my daughter, WOW, more endless injustice
for the pitiful Mountainpen, huh world of better education and
reading skills? I mean come on yo, I may tease Merry once in a
while on these BOM-BLOGS but for every one time that I tease her,
she h as teased me thirty times or so, right OPE?
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YES
FOLKS, ALWAYS TRY AND BE A HERO, AND THEN JUST BE SATISFIED TO BE
A SURVIVOR. UNDER NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES, HAVING THE ABILITY TO
SUCCEED IS ALWAYS TRUMPED BY HAVING THE HUMILITY TO KINDLY ACCEPT
FAILURE, AND THEN THE WILLINGNESS TO LEARN FROM WHAT WENT WRONG.
Click
for ad choices, but where does one click above for ridding
themselves of the HUNTINGTON CURSE?
When
these cunt chewers get on a major roll, my life is in super fucking
deadly danger, as they will go for the kill, SHERIFF, god fucking
damn it. Please do your dam job and protect
me, YO. Look at that rotten cheated fucking market, and
see why Bernie knows just how evil all of this
Wall Street shit truly is. You don't hear any other candidate
spout off the truth day and night. Without his help, America is lost
and doomed forever. If I am the victim of Wall Street and Trump and
their capitalist pig swine pals today, many of you will also be,
tomorrow, I promise you all that, so laugh on assholes. Hey
people; is what was said there in 2016, one bit less powerful than
it when it is now being echoed and reiterated here in middle mother
fucking 2020, yo BRRRRRRR?????? But for those total ass wipes out in
this world who go on endlessly insisting
that there is no truth and reality to the Quantum-Dynamics of that
part of reality that says that all dots connect and that this can
indeed be tapped into by doing what some wild Christians were once
known for doing back 100 years ago, opening the Bible randomly to get
spiritual advice, let me tell you just
how dead wrong you are. I have randomly taken that old blog book of
GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS,
and scrolled down to the CHAPTER #128,
and you read this now for yourselves, AND YOU TEHEN TELL ME THAT THIS
IS SOME FAKE PHONY BALLOON HOAX LAUNCHED BY NONE OTHER THAN MISTER
TRUMP! Read on and blow your minds peeps!
GUESS
THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 128
THIS
DEATH SIEGE ON ME IS OFF THE SCALES, SHERIFF MASCARA. ANYONE WHO
LIKES TO TAKE PHOTOGRAPHS TO POST TO YOUTUBDE AND OTHER PLACES, OF
GIANT POISONOUS CHEMTRAILS; JUST COME TO FORT
PIERCE FLORIDA, AROUND ORANGE AND SEVENTH AVENUES, RIGHT NOW,
TODAY; THIS FUCKING CUNT SECOND DAY IN MARCH OF
2016. THIS IS THE WORST DEATH SIEGE I HAVE BEEN UNDER IN
DECADES, AND MY DEATH IS AT HAND. I CAN HARDLY BREATHE AND I WILL
MOST LIKELY BE DEAD THANKS TO SHERIFF MASCARA'S REFUSAL TO TAKE THIS
SERIOUSLY, AND MAKE THE SLIGHTEST ATTEMPT TO RENDER ASSISTENCE TO A
CITIZEN OF HIS COUNTY!
YOU
CAN SEE FROM THE PREVIOUS BLOG THAT I WAS MAJOR HACKED, AND HAD TO
POST THE TEXT OVER TO MY SITE AT THE WORDPRESS BLOGGER LOCATION. IF
YOU WOULD SO MUCH AS GIVE A GOD DAM CHANCE KIND SHERIFF, JUST EXAMINE
SOME OF THESE YOUTUBE VIDEOS AND YOU WILL SEE I AM ON THE LEVEL AN
DAM NOT A DAM NUT, KIND FRIEND.
THEY
JUST CRASHED MY WORD PROGRAM, SHERIFF SIR AT 11:20 A.M. THIS HACK IS
NEW. SUDDENLY THE ENTIRE PROGRAM WAS JUST GONE FROM THE SCREEN, POOF,
AND NEEDED TO BE RE-CLICKED ON AND THEN RECOVERED,
FBI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They seem to be able to fucking cunt
defeat my Magnesonic for right now, it is on a roll for offering me
no protection from this fucking cunt eating MILITUFORCE ONE
BIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wish that fucking ISIS could somehow find out
how this power works, and use it and destroy this god dam evil empire
once and for all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They know pure
fucking cunt evil when they see it, YO, huh Eddie
Snowed-in??????????????????
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
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 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-QP23 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.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO
TO G-189, under G-1133, CG-18, AND S---T---O---P
Speaking
of pure mother fucking evil, HANE WHORE THISTLETHORNS NONOBREATH just
fucking struck me down with her page eleven mother fucking
bullshit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Allow me please to fucking cunt
compensate.
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Donald
Trump is pure magic, and he does not really live here, only his body
and seeming life. Ever since he decided to run for cunt chewing
fucking president last June, this all started going off the scale,
even mother fuckign worse than back in 1986 when it began, which was
more than monster ass fucking bad enough. His real name in a parallel
universe where I speak to him often is Shorty MacInvondi. When he
becomes our next top dog, the end of us all is at hand, and anyone
who was alive in the old days around my age and ever read a mother
fucking god dam bible, knows this is total truth, and he has me out
of my mind, and so yes, my language is going to be quite fucking cunt
lapping atrocious.
GUESS
THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 127
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I
AM UNDER A MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' CUNT CHEWING DEATH
SIEGE, SHERIFF MASCARA, THAT IS NOW TWO DAYS OLD. YESTERDAY I HAD AN
ALL DAY JAMES ASSAULT WITH HIS ILLEGAL MOTHER FUCKING DIRT BAG ROACH
NABES FROM HELL DOOR SLAMMING, I HAD NASTY AFTERNOON CHEMTRAILING
AROUND MY APARTMENT, AND NUMEROUS OTHER ASSAULTS. TODAY IT STARTED AT
JUST SHY OF SIX THIS MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' DICK LICKING MORNING WITH A
MAJOR UTILITY PHONE NOISE STRIKE FOLLOWED BY A FIRE ALARM RIGHT AFTER
THAT, THAT IS STILL SOUNDING AT 6:59 OF THE CLOCK THIS MORNING, SIR,
YO YO YO YO. ON TOP OF THIS, THEY HAVE INJURED MY HEALTH THROUGH ALL
OF THESE THINGS; AN ALREADY ELDERLY FRAIL PATHETIC PERSON, WHO NEEDS
AND IS NOT GETTING PROPER PROTECTION FROM HIS LIFELONG RIVAL ENEMY,
DIRT BALL TRUMP. AS I SPEAK, THE FIRE TRUCK IS HERE, AND THE ALARM IS
DEACTIVATED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BEFORE THIS ALARM SOUNDED WHILE
TRYING TO LOG ONTO MY COMPUTER, I TOOK ANOTHER FUCKING MAJOR DEATH
ASSAULT, WITH A TOTAL FREEZE UP HACK, ON TOP OF ALL OF THIS MOTHER
FUCKING CUNT HUFFING MILF LICKING DOG SHIT, KIND SIR, AND I ACCUSE
ALL OF MY ENEMIES SPOKEN OF ON THIS BLOG FOR TEN YEARS OF WIPING ME
OUT AND TOTALLY KILLING ME, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!
This
is murder, murder, murder. I have been tormented and tortured by
these New York and New Jersey enemies for thirty solid fuckiGN cunt
ass years, and there is no way that my aging frail pathetic wimpy
body can stand too much more of this, and I accuse the county I live
in after I am dead, of permitting my murder to take place, forcing my
life to be cut short through this never ending torment and torture.
This is an official mother fuckiGN dying utterance and dying
declaration.
You
know 5, 10, 15, 20, 25 years ago when people doubted my problems with
my cousin, that was one thing. Now that they all see the monster that
he truly is and that my claims are all real, they still live under a
mother fuckign total trance as if he is able to perform mass hypnosis
on the whole fucking shit eating world. Then I am still doubted. How
can I win? I have been up front and honest from the start of it all,
just as I now tell you I am getting another mother fuckiGN freeze up
on this machine at 7:11. Ladder 15 deactivated the alarm eleven
minutes ago but this siege on me will be major and last and last,
unless my cunt chewing sheriff decides to assist me before it is too
god dam fucking late and he has my murder on his hands later on
today, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have NO
SECRETS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
KNEW WHEN THEY WERE POURING IT ON TODAY, THAT I WAS GETTING HAMMERED
BY A BULL ON MOTHER FUCKING WALL STREET, JUST LIKE OVER THE FUCKING
CUNT WEEKEND, GOOD FOLKS. I HAVE GONE THROUGH THIS MISERABLE
ICPE-APE-PARALLEL-EVENT
NIGHTMARE FUCKING CRAP SINCE AUGUST 15, 1986, SO I THINK I KNOW WHAT
I AM TALKING ABOUT AFTER ALL THIS MOTHER FUCKING TIME AND HELLISH
PERSECUTION!!!!
Nothing
ever changes Sheriff, including the misfeasance of my public servants
all over this ugly country!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You
all know I am getting mauled and pummeled and clocked
24-7-365.242199, and you won't lift a fucking cunt chewing finger to
aid me at allberries or BluCRANTRAN situations. I have proven these
rotten people have totally wrecked my entire life, and you all sit
there with your thumbs stuck up your ass and do nothing at
all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nothing
ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever
changes Sheriff, Nothing ever changes Sheriff, Nothing ever changes
Sheriff, Nothing ever changes Sheriff!!!!!!!!!
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posting at sites that are not BLOGGER DOT COM. If you wish to read me
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to BLOGGER.
Thank
you folks, and have a very nice day, something the MILITUFORCE will
never let me do, am I correct WPIX-TV-1988, AGENTS FALCON AND CONDOR?
YES FOLKS, ALWAYS TRY AND BE A HERO, AND THEN JUST BE
SATISFIED TO BE A SURVIVOR. UNDER NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES, HAVING THE
ABILITY TO SUCCEED IS ALWAYS TRUMPED BY HAVING THE HUMILITY TO KINDLY
ACCEPT FAILURE, AND THEN THE WILLINGNESS TO LEARN FROM WHAT WENT
WRONG.
When
these cunt chewers get on a major roll, my life is in super fucking
deadly danger, as they will go for the kill, SHERIFF, god fucking dam
it. Please do your dam job and protect me, YO. Look at that rotten
cheated fucking market and see why Bernie knows just how evil all of
this Wall Street shit truly is. You don't hear any other candidate
spout off the truth day and night. Without his help, America is lost
and doomed forever. If I am the victim of Wall Street and Trump and
their capitalist pig swine pals today, many of you will also be,
tomorrow, I promise you all that, so laugh on
assholes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This
evil sick rally is not because of any explainable actions or
situations coming from the world. It has gone flying on this rally up
towards ALL TIME RECORD HIGHS VERY SOON, all on the back of the
torment and ICPE-APE technology, of killing and wiping out one MARK
WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN MOHR, YO YO YO!!!
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No
Detective Green sir;
they
didn't want to lose their dam jobs up there at the GAP US © OFFICE.
We know what's being said, sir, and you're one hell of a cool dude,
YO!!! Well it's time for me to put my fucking affairs in order and
get ready for death. The angel of death, Morty Mortino, is all over
me; buzzing from one ear to the other, over and fucking cunt over,
and over and over again!!!!!!!!!! I need a nice quiet fucking
eternity somewhere, only that idea is for fools and babies. We all
know that one, allberries Roddenberry and Pink Goddess.
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
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 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-QP22 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.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO
TO G-189, under G-1133, CG-18, AND S---T---O---P
There
will be a lot of mother fucking dirt bag capitalist pigs and their
families, mysteriously killed by Magnesonic. You'll all be very very
mother fuckiGN sorry for murdering me and destroying my entire mother
fuckiGN dick licking ass life, YO!!!!! How
about those deers, magazine articles, and guard reports, AC. Bill
said, ''Mark, you spit in the guy's cereal''. I said, ''What Bill, I
didn't do anything''? He then said to me, ''Oh yes you did, he saw
you writing that report''. Oh Lordess, should I worry about getting
myself shot, or maybe my pals, the EWF Lewis's will come over with
DEEZY, and all of them can lift me up and tell me I don't like them.
You know what, maybe I don't like all these folks so much, but I wish
them all well. This is their world, and I just want to get out of
here, Mister Callas!!!!!!!! MURDER IS AGAINST THE LAW. EXECUTION FOR
MURDERERS IS NOT!!!!!
Para-llel
universes, Copyrighted registration certificate-PAU000204015,
Paula,
Patricia,
and more (PA)
stuff; is all topic for expanded ESS
data at a future time, kind people. Again, “We
can always get back to this”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The
topic of ESS
(Exploratronic
Supermind
Society)
is quite intricate and complex. Also there is PA
as in PUBLIC
ADDRESS,
PA
as in Carlisle, Pennsylvania (PA)
where ADA
Wirtz told me
that I would find all my answers, regarding my persecution, ever
since leaving high school, in January of 1973. Then comes the really
ultimate original Latin-PA-root.
I mean who doesn't know about PATRICIDE,
from killing ones father?
PARALLEL
UNIVERSE WORDS AND MEANINGS:
PRISH-----someone
who gives responses to things said to them, that make little to no
sense based on what was originally said. Prishy conversation, or he's
a real prish.
There
is nothing fucking prishy about my nightmare or my horrible fucking
enemies from hell.
GUESS
THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 126
THE
BEGINNING:
I
am a very strong believer in certain bible verses being more than
just very important to know off the top of ones head, but literally
burned and etched into the very essence or (spirit) of each one of
us. Right now the one that I am concerned with is seeking and
finding, knocking on doors so they'll be opened, etcetera. I more
than most know how powerful this is, and many might disagree with my
thoughts and beliefs, and that's fine and well, as I am totally for
freedom, 100%. A lot of people think this bible verse is some weird
supernatural commandment whereby if we wish to have wisdom in general
or on one particular matter at any given present point, we pray and
read bible scripture and watch for the major events surrounding our
lives and so forth. That is all fine and well, but using only big
things is a lot like major record labels in the music business,
verses all of the independent music, and undiscovered music,
throughout decades of time. Hey, again you can disagree with me, but
I say bull-slap when it comes to the music idea, so why would this
thing with looking for wisdom and finding it only through the most
''MAJOR'' events around us, being the ultimate key?
I
look at the smaller items every bit as much as some of the larger
ones, when I seek guidance on many things. Besides running to
mystical magical large black panther cats and their numerological
wisdom, I also believe that every single thing around you, once you
question anything, is automatically signaled by way of lawtronic
built in programs of a sort, to show and reveal answers. If someone
has access to a lot of people and places and their lives are filled
with busy interactiveness with numerous other folks, this is one
thing. When others such as myself, in poor health, are more or less
shut ins with very little outside interaction, then other things come
into play which substitute those other things, such as what we may
see and hear on the television, or radio, or internet, or what have
you. I am going to connect that with what I now tell you, and by
''you'', I mean basically me someday down the line when I retrieve
this information. I know there is no legitimate viewing audience, and
those few who do read me are all just assholes and enemies. So this
blog is for the most part, Mister Chris Bennett and Mister Ed Lynch,
merely my own detailed memories for my own later reflections!
Even
before I left the Cooley Hall and school at age eighteen years and
two months, I was being very carefully watched and monitored by some
sort of force or group or whatever it may be, that are also
encountered by those who attempt to get to the bottom of various
paranormal or extraterrestrial related things. Some call them MIBS
for men in black with sun shades over their eyes, and there are other
names from UFOCI'S (Club Infiltrators) and I have heard a laundry
list of other names that need not be included right now on this blog
text. Even as a boy in Atlantic city, I was always being targeted by
them, and today these people have somehow merged with the
entertainment world, the high end military forces, and the
billionaires and other financial-economic controllers of global
society. When the death-siege persecution on me all seemingly began
happening, or when things really got started on me, where anyone
keeping a dairy or a chart system would unmistakably see this truth
reflected back, as an undeniable reality, which occurred on August
15, 1986; these listed entities, were those that seemed mostly
connected directly, with the attempt to totally wipe me out, and
destroy me, in some super black stealthy black operation and covert
devious manner, like a wild sick demented group, and legion of demons
sent against me, straight from hell. However I look at all of this,
certain constants and certain truths always remain. One of these
truths is that this power on and against me can be accurately
measured, and it is real, and I am not crazy, nor am I imagining any
of this. Others too have witnessed it, and run for cover, never
looking back, and this of course has led to the entire world either
on one side causing this to all happen against me, while the other
side, endlessly runs far away and distances themselves from me
forever. I will tell you now as I have told you before, or really me.
This is coming now from the National Broadcasting Company, the
Comcast Corporation, and Donald J. Trump, who of course is all
intertwined throughout those two entities. Still, this three sided
sword has literally sliced my entire life apart since the nineteen
seventies turned into the eighties and the nineties, and has then
progressed onward right up and through present times of 2016. Now
things are reaching an absolute ultimate crescendo. If I could have
had my blog work out the way Chris and Ed had told me it should, I
may have been able to come out of this. But of course they all own my
blogs and everything else, through the new god called Microsoft
Corporation who owns and controls Google, Youtube, Facebook, and all
of it. There never ever was any chance at all for me to come out of
this. The last laugh was on me all the time. It always boils dowen to
the ultimate reality of the great card game that most children have
learned and played, called WAR. There are spins that even great
NASCAR drivers cannot pull out of. These mother fuckers have made
sure to place me into one of them, right after I had met David Roth
over at the Caldor Department Store of Woodbury Heights, New Jersey,
in early November in the year of 1985. From there, it has been one
down hill ride straight into blood sucking hellfire with no possible
way of escape. This is why I do not believe in any way, in any kind
of a father god who is loving or caring. I believe this is the
biggest hoax ever fucking perpetrated on humanity.
Naturally,
their evil stock market is flying up. It will fly up to 30,000 points
before election day. Everyone is not a fool or stupid. The reason
people vote the way they do is because they have an active T3E inside
of them and controlling them, and soon when it is all over, and I
mean ALL OVER; they will be themselves again, only the voting they do
will not be erasable. The Milituforce will now run this entire
planet, and I will have the last laugh after death as I did try and
warn people, and they just laughed at me all the way.
GUESS
THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 125
There
are so many surreal ongoing events all over the place, that if I were
to even think about attempting to list them or get into this, I would
be defeating the very purpose of not wasting time and energy on
absolutely futile endeavors. I am going to very carefully say things
that many must be thinking, and then move along in a few quick other
areas. Morianity told things when it began, and maybe not in the
order that Egg Harbor city resident Mizz Know-It-All Terry would have
liked, but instead, in a cosmic way that is way more appropriate.
Attempting to do Morianity in some chronological order equals
quintessential absurdity squared, so turn that into a math formula,
Mister al Einstein. I am getting some weird hacking that I am not yet
sure of so I am not going to discuss it unless it persists, FCC
Ex-Director-Chairman Robert McDowell and ex-buddy from 1972, at the
great Cooley wormhole Hall, of Haddonfield, NJ, USA, ESMWG.
Oh
gash gee wiz golly willagars darn it; surreal with a capital 'S'
would not begin t describe how the ESS can control major events in
individual reality worlds. A quick movement into sports players, or a
semi prolonged movement into voters, and you know what, I am really
darn butt eating tired of trying to explain things to a totally wacky
world of folks who think that they are so smart, and despite
seeing how stuff around us simply makes no sense and could not
possibly be happening, without the explanation of the ESS, yet
still ignore me, the one person with the honest true answers to all
of it; goes so far beyond amazing and unfathomable that you could
measure this distance in galaxies. To quote Mike McNulty from 1971 in
Exton, PA, “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA”!
I
did everything within my limited resources and powers to type in
things like the pasted in item below for years and years, and got
nowhere with any of you. Now you wonder why and just how things can
possibly be this screwy all over the planet, and the answer still is
the ESS.
NO
MATTER WHAT ELSE IS REAL OR UNREAL, WITHOUT ONE REALITY, NONE OF THIS
SHIT COULD BE GOING ON ALL OF THIS MOTHER FUCKING TIME, PEOPLE, YO!
EXPLORATRONS
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I
went out for some Chinese food today and there was a very spurious
asshole around on one of those battery exploding motorized stand
boards we all see advertised recently. He was up on my floor going
back and forth in the hallway and then when I went to get into my
vehicle, he popped up right next to me and had followed me outside.
He most likely is another friend of James and Family and these
illegal garbage suckers that can do anything they please, and get
away with it, while I on the other hand am not allowed to suck on a
lollypop to aid my glandular condition, here in Fort Dictatorship
Pierce, Florida!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Run For The Roses
FEBRUARY
28, 2016,
SUNDAY
NIGHT AT 8:44,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 53 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-70/L-44).
HUMIDITY
IS 96%, FEELING LIKE 53 DEGREES.
WIND
IS E AT 2, WITH GUSTS TO 17.
NO
RAINFALL, AND PREDICTED LOW IS 55.
Part
of this new hack is some weird crap where after I darn highlight an
area for making a change to it, half a second later the area
highlighted is altered to a nearby area, many times one line away,
and then if I don't catch it and forget about it and just make the
change, it of course comes out all screwed the heck up. Hackers if I
was king of this planet, would all be put to death by slow agonizing
torture, and that is no phony bologna statement, I mean every last
dog gone word of that, folks!!!!!!!!!!
What You Should Know About Treating Hyperparathyroidism
- Hyperparathyroidism can be treated 90 percent of the time with the surgical removal of a single dysfunctional parathyroid gland.
- Removal of more than one dysfunctional parathyroid gland is required in 10 percent of hyperparathyroidism cases.
- Not everyone with hyperparathyroidism should have surgery. Many high-risk patients, for example, those with renal failure, are often treated with medication. Endocrinologists are the most-qualified subspecialists trained to make difficult decisions on which patients should have parathyroid surgery.
- When minimally invasive parathyroid surgeons rely on only the Sestamibi parathyroid probe to find a parathyroid tumor, they run the risk of performing a noncurative surgery 10 percent of the time, because this technique is not effective in the detection of more than one parathyroid tumor.
- Use of intra-operative rapid PTH monitoring is the only reliable technology available for documenting parathyroid surgical success in the operating room.
- Many hospital neck ultrasounds are performed by technicians and subsequently interpreted by radiologists. Most hospital X-ray and ultrasound technicians lack the specialized experience to recognize parathyroid shadows on neck ultrasounds. Thus, the likelihood that a parathyroid tumor will be noticed by a hospital X-ray technician may be small. If ultrasound technicians do not notice parathyroid tumors while they are performing scans, there's a great chance the radiologist will miss them when reviewing the pictures.
- The management of hyperparathyroidism has evolved rapidly in the past decade with the introduction of intraoperative parathyroid hormone testing, radio-guided surgery, and endoscopic surgery. Not surprisingly, there is a corresponding movement toward specialization of surgeons providing increasingly sophisticated treatments for head and neck endocrine disorders.*
- Traditional parathyroid surgery requires a 3- to 5-inch incision across the neck. The procedure requires cutting skin and two muscle layers and then dissecting and lifting the thyroid, so that all four glands can be visualized. The typical duration of surgery is two hours.
- Studies have shown that minimally invasive radio-guided parathyroid surgery (MIRP) has a 95 percent success rate. Surgical procedures typically require less than 30 minutes of operating room time. Patients rarely require an overnight stay in the hospital and recovery is often quick and painless.
*
Terris, D. J., Chen, N., Seybt, M. W., Gourin, C. G. and Chin, E.
(2007), Emerging Trends in the Performance of Parathyroid Surgery.
The Laryngoscope, 117: 1009–1012. doi:
10.1097/MLG.0b013e3180485716. PubMed.gov, U.S. National Library of
Medicine.
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BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
Hey
at least it aint Memorial Day in 1969, huh darling wonderful Misses
Marola?????????????????
Patty
Hollister told me many things over the phone in 1975, shortly after
she and her pal Santa North moved my mom and me from 015 Oakland
Avenue, Oaklyn, New Jersey, USA, to 1118 Linden Hill Apartments of
Lindenwold, several miles to the southeast, back on March 1, 1975, 41
years ago. One of those things discussed in particular was about life
in general. I look back now and think that maybe that is why one of
the parameters of my life charts that I started around July of 1982
somewhere thereabout, was called the General-Life parameter. But a
much larger item that believe it or not all pertinent to this
conversation, was in Atlantic City on Tennessee Avenue, in a parallel
universe where Sarah was flinging cigars with her fingers and sending
them flying against the wall of the Endicott Hotel. In this parallel
universe, Robert McGuire had no bar on this street, and where this
bar and hotel was here in this universe where I type this blog, was
the New Jersey State Police, and their magical dispatcher Elvis
Presley. I know your son in law got ideas from me in 2009, so let's
not pretend none of this is real, huh voters of the great TRAVELING
DREAMS, without any pants!!! Oh you all got me all right, Patty.
Let's all meet at the gay-house next to the comic book stand, huh
Misses Bassler!!! I am so very disappointed in Hilary for not
believing what I told her. If she had listened she would have already
known all of these things that have gone down so far in this darn
election. Oh well, ''I tried''; George burns and Gracie
Allan!!!!!!!!!
You
just go right on laughing at me. I know a magic person from Long
Beach Island, who knows the biggest secret of all, Patty Hollister;
and told me. You
know, that SHE'LL get me for this. Well, she got
me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
someone tries and tries Sir George, and no one listens, then you know
what? I
ain't gonna cry one darn tear for any of them.
We've all been doomed for a long time, and sooner or later it just
had to work its
way
into my conscious illusion, I suppose.
THAT'S
JUST REALITY, SON!
The
minute I made real trouble for these washcloths, Mizz Hilary, you and
I both know, with or without being snowed in, just what went down all
around me. I thought you might want to have some wild stuff to use on
the guy. If you want to do it all in secret, please be my guessed
guess, as I will not in any way disapprove. The ESS may not ever be
stopped or exposed, but I feel you and hubby know some little bit
about these top secret truths from Majestic Level TS-#12! Everything
we hear about the Hold the Mayo Clinic is that it is free. But when I
called, it was NOT FREE. We all know how this works, and this is how
the entire election has been rigged so far with everybody. No one
ever wants to know truths that are as horrible and monstrous as what
I know to be true.
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Last
night I was in that parallel universe where the Cifaloglio place is
very different. I wanted to control the trip, but found myself
powerless to do so, limiting me to a type-2-Exploratron. There are
many reasons for why it is no easy task for moving into a more than
one ambiguous meaning journeyman type-3 from type-1 or type-2
exploratron. It is just easier for me to go around again and be on
that stinking rotten train and go into my next cycle. I feel that
each time I go through this, things are progressing worse and worse.
I have two choices if I can ever not allow the enemies who appear to
be following me back each time, to convince me I am just a delusional
buttwipe kid. I am keeping both of these things to myself, for very
obvious reasons, and my Milituforce enemies may think they have
successfully crawled into my head and know, but I promise them that
they are not as darn smart as they may think they are.
Friday
and Sunday mornings, I suffered through two more extremely horrendous
leg charlie horses, Friday was my left calf, while this morning, it
was my right calf. The pain is Christless excruciating if I do say so
myself! It may take me a trillion years, but I know fully well I will
watch all of these rotten stinking no good bums suffer under
inconceivable torment for all eternity, for what they have done to
me! Oh baby, is that ever a total promise, YO!
ALL
CUT AND CUTE AND HACKED SAVANTS KNOW THAT THIS IS THE GOD DAM FUCKING
ENDocrinologists as well as THE
END!
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MMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONIC:
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
DEATH ASSAULT EVER SINCE MIDDLE 2019, AND ON THIS FINAL DAY OF MAY,
31 MAY OF 2020, WITH AN OFF THE SCALES ASSAULT ON ME BY
WOMO-MILITUFORCE ENEMIES, AND THEIR FOOT SOLDIERS AND AIR PILOTS,
FULL POWER AGAINST AND ON THE UNIT #605 ENEMY NABE, FULL POWER
AGAINST THE PEEPS AND FORCES WHO MADE THIS DAY WORSE THAN ANY DAY
SINCE THIS CENTURY BEGAN, WITH MAJOR CHEMTRAIL ASSAULTS, VEHICLE
STALKING AND PERSECUTING, AND EMERGENCY CREWS INTENTIONALLY HURTING
ME AND MY NEEDED SUPPLIES;
and
that is all a part of DONALD
TRUMP'S
ICPE-APE-TECH
death strike
on me since August 15
of 1986;
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.
JEWELLY
WHITE
AND
HER FOUR POSSESSED EARTHLY PERSONA'S
MARK
WAYNE
MOUNTAINPEN
HUNTINGTON
MOHR
4:20
POST MERIDIAN
LATE
SUNDAY AFTERNOON
31
MAY, 2020
FORT
PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG
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MOUNTAINPEN'S
LUNAR PHASES CHART:
SUNDAY,
MAY 31, 2020
CURRENT
PHASE IS:
WAXING
GIBBOUS 2:7
N.M.
WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2
WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 WXG7 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 WNG7 L.Q.
WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 WNC7 N.M.
WELL
MOTHER FUCKERS EVERYWHERE; I AM A DEAD MAN BECAUSE I WAS TOO STUPID
MYSELF TO TAKE LITERALLY, ALL OF MY MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING
MORIANITY AND FEARS OF DIRTBAG ULTRA-CRIMINAL BOY PRESIDENT---DONALD
JOHN TRUMP!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU MICROSUCKS CORPORATION. TRUMPFORCE IS
INDEED ALSO CORRECT, AS THE MILITUFORCE,
TRUMPFORCE, AND MISTER TRUMP, IS ALL ONE HUGE FRIGHTENING ANIMAL
HERE, AND TO QUOTE THE MIGHTY ILLUSTRIOUS RECORD
PROMOTER OF 1980, AND ORIGINAL MAFIA-RAPPER GUN TOTING DUDE, SIR
LEONARD WILLIAM MCKINNON; “AIN'T NO DOUBT
ABOUT IT”, RADIO
MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RADIO MAN???????? DID I REALLY FUCKING
CUNT SAY 1981 CITIZENS 'CB' BAND 601
“RADIO-MAN” HERE, YO????????? I
LIVE HERE AT 601 AVENUE B, IN UNIT NUMBER 607, HERE IN
PUTRID ROTTEN OVEN HOT FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
USA-ESMWG, DO I NAUT, LOVELY 1983
MIZZ AT&T BLAKE, MAH'M??????? SO DID ANYONE EVER HEAR
OF MISTER JAMES REDFIELD, AND HIS
ENDLESS MOTHER FUCKING TWAT LICKING 'JRSS',
YO BRRRR? HA-HA-HA; HORRENDOUS AS THIS BEYOND FUCKING SUPER BOTBAR
DAY WAS, YOU MISSED ME MIZZ FONDA, AND
THANK YOU FAWCES OF GREAT MISTER HALL,
AS I DO NOT KNOW HOW MUCH MORE I CAN TAKE;
FBI, WORLD HAGUE COURTS, AND ACLU!!!!
After
Mister 605-Mexico stopped his blasting
nightmare sub-woofers at me late on Monday afternoon of last week,
he did not do this again until shortly after I woke up today, and I
was trying to enjoy myself with a sandwich, and that great old show
that is rerun on ME-TV on Sunday afternoon's,
“The Brady Bunch”.
After the third of the four shows had shortly begun, somewhere in the
range of twenty minutes past one of the cunt chewing clock, POW,
I never heard that bastard's SUBS BLARING THAT LOUD, “POOF”, it
just began out of nowhere, and after I
DID NOT BLOG at all yesterday, following 5-STRAIGHT DAYS OF HEAVY
BLOGGING AND COUNTER STRIKING on my part!!!!!!!!!!
There is an old expression peeps, “Give an
enemy an inch and he'll take a mile”. In my case, merely
change the mile to a light year!!!!!!!
But this time, the MILITUFORCE
was just waiting for me OUTSIDE,
and I got both barrels shot at me; SHERIFF
MASCARA OF THIS SAINT LUCIE FLORIDA COUNTY. YOU ARE ALL TOTALLY
CORRUPT, AND ARE DIRECTLY RESPONCIBLE FOR MY SOON TO FOLLOW DEATH,
AND FIRST DEGREE PRE-MEDITATED MOTHER FUCKING MURDER, SIR!!!!!!!!!!
I will now tell the world or some teeny wee fractional part of it,
called my Blogaudians; exactly what is happening to me today, on this
OFFICIALLY ABSOLUTE WORST NIGHTMARE
HELLISH FUCKING DAY OF THE ENTIRE 21st
CENTURY FOR ME NOW, and this is no mother fucking
exaggeration, IPYT; FBI, WORLD
HAGUE COURTS, AND ACLU!!!!!!!
BUTTERCHEESE, and a great BIG ASS
BUTT and but, before I do tell it all and much more after that, so BE
BRACED PEEPS; I will tell you that right before I turned
on my word processing to do this blog, I turned on the CNN
CHANNEL, and now I do know, as
not all death sieges popping suddenly up on me have invisible
reasons, AND THIS ONE WAS AS OBVIOUS AS IT FUCKING CUNT CAN GET. THE
WHITE HOUSE is directly UNDER SIEGE TOO, AS AM I, and
the ICPE-APE-CRIMINAL MISTER TRUMP
is hitting me AS HE ALWAYS DEPENDABLY DOES,
with his endless ICPE-APE-TECH, as a result of it. It
seems the little baby is scared, inside his fortress of kings,
because a few protestors who are exercising their freedoms and rights
to be extremely pissed off for eons of mother fucking oppressive
tactics, that have been done to them, and are right
outside of his MIGHTY DOMAIN, poor baby!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This is why I was set upon first by
TRUMP'S stooge next door to me in UNIT 605, and as I
always knew was the case; ever since the incident with the
maintenance peeps helping that fucking prick move into here, just
as in the case of maintenance dude Dennis at 1801 Robin Hill
Apartments in early 1982, while I was in my final
year of living above that unit in 1802. Then they already knew I
would leave and go out and WERE ALL WAITING TO HIT ME,
ULTRA-MAJESTIC-12 HARD, with the
following hellishness and harassment's:
I
most likely won't be able to recall the entire time while outside
today, as I no longer have a recording system so that I can get it
all jotted down as it happens, such as I did back
in Jersey during my times of keeping my TAPED-LIFE-JOURNAL,
that I'm sure would have totally
fascinated my daughter and her friends so vely vely
much, huh ol' pal Bob McDowell of Cooley
1972 Hall in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG??????? Here is
me' absolute best possible recollection, as me' short term memory is
nothing like me' long term memory that to me, half a century ago is
as clear in every detail in just about each and every day of my life
as a boy and a teenager, as the back of my hand.
I
left and drove over to the police to see if their lobby was still
closed and the visitor parking lot is still chained up, and yes,
shit is still all closed down. I then drove to the river park area
and sat for a while at one of the park benches, and watched the birds
and the boats and the bullshit,
or the “OTHER”, NON HARRAH'S
CASINO/BETTER BUSINESS BUREAU, “BBB”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HA-HA to all signs advertising the one and only world renown Atlantic
City, NJUSAESMWG, as well as great mid-western Viqueen Liquor Stores.
Good old Julia White or also said, MINI-GREAT JEWELLY, huh ol' pal,
Latengrate or naut, Sir David Charles Roth? There was a young girl
barely out of her teens who was definitely fucking flirting with me
when I was walking back to my parked vehicle and also while I tried
to back out, and even as AN OLD AND SICK
PITIFUL MAN, I still get that weird outlandish totally surreal female
flirtation during times of EXTREME MILITUFORCE DEATH SIEGES,
and believe me people, I AM UNDER ONE OF
THE ABSOLUTELY MOTHER FUCKING TWAT HUFFING WORST OF THEM, EVER EVER
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EVER EVER EVER EVER; ASSHOLE
SHERIFF, SIR!!!!
But
you ain't even heard the beginning of Al
Jolson's “NOTHIN' TUNE”, naut
yet peeps. I PROMISE
YOU THAT,
(IPYT) YO BRRRRRRR!
I
went to the local Publix Store for some milk and bread and soups and
snacks, and a few little other things as well. An extremely gorgeous
girl of about fifteen or so was with several peeps when I parked a
ways off from the store to sit and relax in a shady spot near some
small trees and bushes, before actually going inside to do the
shopping. I had me' window down, and she came right up to me and
said, “Hey baby, what are you doing later”? I was shocked, and I
said, “Suffering as I always do”. Then I closed my window and
waited for them to walk on. Shortly after they did, a County Sheriff
Vehicle went by and came to a stop, since there was a four-way stop
sign right beyond the bush and tree area where I had parked. I did
not re-park closer to the store, but instead, walked up for the
exercise and to pass the time. When I came out and drove away towards
home, I was approaching the traffic light which was red for my
direction, right at the SAVE-A-LOT Grocery Store's parking area on
7th Street, five blocks or so down from my
NON-PATTY-HOLLISTER
(PH) BUILDING. A
nasty CHEMTRAIL
WAS FORMING
DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF ME. I haven't seen any direct and
IN MY FACE
CHEMTRAILING SIEGES
IN A 'VELY' LONG TIME NOW; and they always represent
MAJOR
DEATH HARASSMENTAND PERSECUTION BY THE MILITUFORCE,
and when they come along with ground assaults as in the DUAL-SEIEGES
OF AIR AND GROUND, and a rare occurrence even for me;
things go from dangerous and life threatening, to places in my life's
past with these M2F
ENEMIES, that can only be described as inconceivably
horrendous and even ATTEMPTING MURDER COMMITTED ON ME,
unless I am extremely careful; OH
REGIS
and
PAULA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But if you think that
this is the whole story; you're naut even fucking cunt close, lovely
MIZZ BLAKE of the great 1983 pre-break-up but nearly
TIME sir Barnabas, “PHONE COMPANY” to become the BABY-BELLS, to
being correct or on the damn
$$$$$$$$$$$$!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
arrived in my PH Parking lot, lovely Patty H Hollister H, and the
FIRE ALARM was going off, meaning that I
had to get back into my car and put on the air conditioning so some
of the meats that I bought would not go bad in the sweltering fucking
Florida goddamn heat!!!!!!!!!!!! I drove around for ten minutes and
when I came back, it was still going on; so I went to the door to
see the very same peeps outside, and shooting the breeze that were
there before, and they said to me, “You can't
get in”. When I asked why, I was told that, “another
branch of the Fire Department had screwed up the elevators, and that
all the doors to the entire building were locked”. No
one could get in or out. Now a lock-down for reasons of safety
and or security is one thing, but this was no lock-down, and the
explanations given to me, made no sense at all; and I totally knew
that this was all a part of this DEATH SIEGE ON ME TODAY, to totally
try to ruin my food. It amazed me that after fifteen minutes
of standing around and talking to other very disgruntled neighbors of
mine, also waiting to gain entrance to their LEGALLY PAID FOR
DWELLINGS; CROOKED SHERIFF AND CREW; someone said that entrance could
be gained at the one stairwell door, as somebody from the Housing
Authority was coming down to open it up. I think because I
was going into some HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE diatribe of Trump and the
conspiracy against me, and I was gaining quite an audience around me
and this was not appreciated; so I
was then allowed back into the building.
BUTTERCHEESE, and BIG ASS BUTT, and but people yo; I had to trudge up
to the sixth floor and then walk all the way to the other end of the
building, while holding all of me' bags of heavy groceries, and
remember, I probably have the same physical strength as the average
seven year old little girl. No Microsucks, I'm not a fucking pervert;
so no need to add in the 'friend' part there, yo! As I was lugging
the shit up, and was stopping at every damn floor for air, since
otherwise, I would NEED TO JOIN THE 'AA-RACE', WITH MY OWN “I
CAN'T BREATHE SIGNS” of me' own, but as I was doing
this, one
of the Publix plastic bags broke, and ten cans of fucking Campbell's
Soups fell out, and began rolling down the stairs, causing me to have
to go back down to retrieve them, when I was already in the throws of
a near cardiac thrombosis, and re-living my
summer days from last year in 2019, on that ONE
DAY JURY DUTY NIGHTMARE HELLISHNESS, where I
almost left this world right there at the mother fucking County
Courthouse steps!!!!! All of this total monster heightened DEATH
SIEGE ON ME did truly all begin, Mizz Sabrina fucking DARK SHADOWS
1970 COLLINS, in the summer time back last year, in
COVID 2019!!!!!!!! OH MAGGIE, OH OH
“NON-DONNA, NON MAMA JAMA MAGGIE”, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO; OH GREAT SIR CARL
CARLTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah Mister Walters, “I'll
tell ya' what I want you to do with it”, but
pweeeeeeeeeeeeeeze yo, not in-between bites of me' goddamn ham
sandwich, back at the illustrious RPL SOUND
RECORDING STUDIO, of middle 1980!!!!!!!! Jesus
fucking Christ Almighty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
am quite sure that this list of shit, that happened after the all
of a sudden BANG-BOOM quiet time, was interrupted so
incredibly mother fucking rudely, at around twenty or so minutes shy
of two of the clock, on this monstrous and beyond totally horrendous
DISAFSTERNOON; is not EVERY SINGLE INCIDENT, AND IN FACT THERE IS ONE
MORE MAJOR INCIDENT THAT NEEDS TO BE REPORTED. While I was driving
around after first coming back to this monster ass mother fucking non
PATTY HOLLISTER PH Building and before returning for the final
time, due to the FIRE ALARM and
so-called lame explanation for why the building
was suddenly sealed off and locked down for the first time ever since
my residing here more than 9 fucking cunt years ago in middle April
of 2011; was when I tried to make a left turn from Route 1, to
drive down to the park area one more time, and never did; due to a
MAJOR MILITUFORCE ENEMY,
driving a large
WHITE BMW (BOWEL MOVEMENT ON WHEELS)
SUV, WITH THE LICENSE PLATE,
I AM ALMOST SURE IT WAS A FLORIDA-TAG, AND THE NUMBER WAS
(KXG-L94). What happened was that he was
coming from the other direction and also wanted to turn down onto
Orange Avenue towards the Fort Pierce
Down-Town area, and the park and river. He turned, and I
was right behind the mother fucker, and
then he abruptly stopped and just sat there for absolutely NO REASON
AT ALL, until other drivers who got behind me began to
become agitated, since the stopping was not due to a passing train,
as it is so many times; and speaking of that
horrendous fucking day of last year's Jury Duty, when that
final event was truly a last straw on the
Camel's Back, literally, and I
MEAN NO DISRESPECT AT ALL, BUT I ACTUALLY NOW WILL BE
REFERRING TO LAST STRAWS ON CAMEL BACKS, AS
THOSE “Poor 'Murdered GEORGE' Camels”, or for a shortened
abbreviation here on me' blogs that follow this one,
(PMGC), and these are very real. What is
happening all around AMERICA, is due to the PMGC EFFECT, and no
person, no group, no nothing as lovely
Mizz Ross
shouted to me over my phone one
'May-day' in 1983;
can take ENDLESS FUCKING SHIT, WITHOUT FINALLY BLOWING!!!!!!!!!
First, the goddamn fucking 'CVGP' has had us all up tight and ready
to go nuts. Then we had the second strike of the NUKE-3 magic numbers
right before the PMGC EFFECT, with poor Mister
Aubrey getting shot by civilian 'WP' dirt bag mother fucking total
scum-balls, and then POW, the KNEE
in the NECK murder. If these cock sucking pricks of
TYRANNY think that peeps are gonna' ENDLESSLY TAKE THE SHIT THAT IS
BEING DONE TO THEM WITHOUT AN UPRISING, AND TOTAL FUCKING CUNT
REVOLT; then they're just plain kidding
themselves, and or are the epitome of ignorance!!!!!!!!
The great CIA-CAMPBELL'S DUDE really did say it all back in the late
sixties and into the 1970 year before he left NO JOYSEY forever to
return to his native area of COLOR ME RED Colorado, USA-ESMWG, and I
quote him again, “It's just that simple,
Mark”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
the NASA launch happened yesterday, Saturday, I wonder if anyone else
saw what I saw on the CNN, if they were watching it on CNN? About
half a dozen seconds before the goddamn rocket went off, and the
timer was counting, I SAW THE FUCKING THING
LAUNCH. Was I the only one, CNN,
please; if anyone reads any of me' blogs, was
I the only one who saw this wild “echo of time”, as it
means an awful lot to me, because this is somehow
fucking tied into my LASER-RETRACING,
that does not seem to allow me to EVER ESCAPE
THIS ETERNAL HELL ON THE EARTH. Please, have a little bit of
mercy on me and someone look back on your videos and tell me what is
happening heredahelda and yes MICROSUCKS, what is HAPPENING HERE AS
WELL, YO BRRRRRRRRRRRRRR???
I
find it vely “JRSS
INTELESTING” Mister Bob McDowell
sir, and ol' pal from the early nineteen-seventies at COOLEY-HALL;
that the GENERAL GRANT Documentary recently has come out. As I said
about two or more years ago somewhere; WE
WILL GO INTO THE SECOND CIVIL WAR, it is only a matter of
TIME, echoed or naut,
lovely Mizz Blake!!!
You're all clueless as to so many things. Due to my Roulette
playing, and for nearly a year, as a total professional, meaning that
I did it for a living, in 1986; and have come to see so much truths
in the magical
realms of Quantum Dynamic reality!!!!!!!! Yes, I will be
getting into a whole lot fucking more things, regarding these
truths, as it will all most certainly and totally perfectly fit and
dovetail right into the magical PHASE-4
character of the Astral-Viqueen, Mini-Great Mizz Jewelly
White!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So much more shit will be
coming, UNLESS
I AM MURDERED THIS VERY WEEKEND OR COMING WEEK, BY MISTER DONALD JOHN
TRUMP'S POWERFUL TRUMPFORCE/SPACEFORCE/MILITUFORCE!!!
I'll
be getting into HUUUUGE other shit too, regarding the WASTE AND TRASH
CONNECTIONS TO BOTH OF THE TOP RECORDING ARTISTS OF THEIR FIELDS, OF
TWO SLIGHTLY DIFFERENT MUSICAL AGES; and we all know what I am
referring to here. I mean come on, all you coinkeedink deniers out
there, give it up mother fuckers, willya'? First there was
Tulleytown, and the WM Landfill, at the start of the millennium.
There was that Trenton night club, and the stolen
KATE song, that I heard blaring out on the Atlantic City
streets, from some record store that day. Then there is Cifaloglio,
that other soon to follow place where I'd come to find myself as a
security officer, guarding that place, and having that incident with
OTHER MEXICAN-ILLEGALS who worked
there for ol' Sir Delmo C. So with the great
Kevin Willis
and his pals, who knew or seemed to know MC's
lovely mom, and what happened one night there 'at the great
dump', and lovely Latengrate Mizz
BLOODY-MARY; and then we have the
singing teasers at Cifaloglio,
who made me come to realize the REAL THING that
happened to me in 1980, right around this very time of the
calendar, and who the real and true MILLIE-VANILLIE
or however it was spelled in the damn ass nineties, had been placed
onto MY DEMO TAPES. Hey YO, nothing else works
or makes true sense, right, GENERAL
USELESS
'H.S.' GRANT? Actually, those pricks who called you that
as a boy, WOW can I relate. I've
been labeled that and worse, you know; worthless,
wheetahded, out of
it, sick, violently
insane, you name it; President
GREAT-GRANT Sir!!!! Oh lovely Mizz
Carpenter,
and all lovers anywhere and everywhere,
I can say it with real meaning and powerful truths that will echo
throughout human time, as far as telling all of this story to the
world so far yo yo yo yo yo; “I'VE ONLY
JUST BEGUN”!!!!!!!
And
then I mentioned FLASHMOBS, and TRUMP is now sending the very same
ones made up of other peeps no doubt, but the structure and motives
haven't altered in the smallest wee whittle bit, into the crowds of
protesters in the more updated times of today. But as I said a few
blogs back before the shit all blew to hell, David
Roth and I would notice these tactics being done to us. He has
no compunction about starting and inciting problems. Every other
fucking president in this nation's goddamn history has tried to make
things softer, and mitigate the blows of sociological uprisings. But
this prick BRIGGBASE-MONSTER on a MISSION
however, can be counted on always, TO DO THE
EXACT
OPPOSITE
OF THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will be telling you all some totally
beyond unfathomable stuff, as this coming week progresses; UNLESS
I AM MURDERED BY THE TRUMPFORCE-MILITUFORCE-SPACEFORCE enemies,
that seemed to have been thrust all over me in different ways, and
different degrees; back in the nineteen-eighties.
END
TRANSMISSION, & FUCK THE M2F!!!!
