PPPNLRM,
CHPT. 36
9:35
AM, FRIDAY, 24 JULY, 2020
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
DAY
OF TELLING'S, AND FOR ALL DJ'S ALL OVER FLORIDA.
The
weather report as shown on “TWC”:
TIME
OF 'TWC' WEATHER REPORT:---7/23/20
@ 1:09 PM
TEMPERATURE---84
PREDICTED
HIGH TODAY---85
HEAT
INDEX---93
SKY
CONDITIONS---PTLY CLDY
HUMIDITY---77%
WIND---SSE
@ 13 MPH
BAROMETRIC
PRESSURE---30.10 & (R)(F)(S)
AIR
QUALITY---GOOD
SUNRISE/SUNSET---6:40
AM---8:15 PM
VISIBILITY---10
MILES
DEWPOINT---76
LOCAL
WEATHER PREDICTIONS---PTLY CLDY WITH ISLTD T-STMS POSS, HIGH
OF 85, AND WINDS TODAY BLOWING ESE FROM 10-15 MPH, & 30% RN CHNC
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MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2020
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN
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The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment"
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
MOUNTAINPEN'S
LUNAR PHASES CHART:
FRIDAY,
JULY 24, 2020
CURRENT
PHASE IS:
WAXING
CRESCENT 4:7
N.M.
WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 F.Q. WXG1
WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 WNG7
L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 N.M.
ASTRAL
YANCY, EARTH YANCY MARKIE, AND LITTLE MERRY
The
TD-8 storm that may develop into Hannah is 1007 millibars and 35 MPH
and moving at WNW @ 9 MPH. We're all hoping for the best.
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!
The
Pest Control peeps woke me up at quarter past nine for the goddamn
quarterly spray that of course absolutely no good whatsoever. This of
course led the Mister Mexicadoor nabe to start his music up after
that, but it is not blasting, SO FAR, PTL-PR (Praise The Lord, Pat
Robertson)!!!!!!!!!!! But still, this is to be expected after
yesterday's stock market loss of about 353 points. It is not blasting
loud, and I can live with it when it is not stupid and ridiculous. We
don't live in a fucking barnyard here, and peeps should be forced to
respect the rights of others who are their nabes for crying out loud.
Still, this loss knocks my batting average down just a tad little bit
to 7:9 for an accurate prediction, or a BBA of 777. I seriously douby
that any broker has anywhere near a 777 baseball batters average, but
still, I'll stop predicting UP DAYS for the
DJIA, UNLESS I GET MAJOR SUPER
ASSAULTS with either UTILITY-ELECTRONICS,
or NABES FROM HELL NOISE that force me
out of me' fucking apartment! That other morning was bad but naut
super bad, and only those super bad attacks of total undeniable elder
abuse can be counted on to work that 90%+ ICPE-APE-TECH!!!!!!
SO
a big fat ass “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”.
I
want to discuss a few items that are not part of my everyday boohoo
cries or normal complaints or even tell-all secret shit that may be
possibly counterstriking some of the enemies responsible for making
my life a living miserable hell on steroids. Rather, I wish to get
onto a few things that I don't discuss on any regular basis, but may
indeed open up some doors for shit that I may soon be getting more
into in all of these blogs. Somewhat long ago, back in the
nineteen-seventies, I would be with Sir Jim Burr, the dude who I had
met at the PCI Computer School Institute in Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG
back in the early summer time of 1973, and within a few short months
after he had become one of the Born Again'ers in Christ, and he had
told me that “Something in my family was behind all of my
miseries”, and woe wiz-me's, and then went onto to specify that it
was the god of this world called “SATAN”; and when I had
seemingly beaten this “DEVIL” at some particular instance and or
juncture in something, I would quite loudly say, right in front of
Jim Burr; “HA-HA SATAN”, and he
would almost hit the clouds. This scared him a lot, and rightfully
so; as shortly thereafter, and we're not talking weeks or months
here, I seemingly would be super major punished
for doing that, with precision clock-work regularity, that
just, as the great nineties “Raspberry Dreams” musical group
might put it in their great song lyrics, was simply “Impossible to
ignore”. All of the deniers of reality, then or now or ever, such
as Republican Climate Deniers, or Coronavirus Deniers, when shit hits
home personally to them, then an donly then, do they quit acting like
moron pre school aged children, and they admit to the real truths
that surround them. When many people who insisted that I was mentally
ill or crazy or stupid or whatever, when I would say how shit was
going on around me and happening to me such as the shit in my life,
and then they would eventually witness it themselves, and over and
over, they all changed their tunes, and we can sit here naming names
all day, but we won't!!!!!!!!! My simple point is that it is easy for
anyone to laugh at me and disbelieve me on many items, that is until
they are forced to actually witness the shit for themselves, and with
repeated undeniable reality!!!!!!!!!!
I
stopped blogging long enough to do two CNA-SNA quantum PHR
experimentation tests on my GENIE-WHEEL #A33. I asked 7
Q&A's and then 5 Q&A's.
Here are the results from these two testings:
WWLLWWW---$+300.00
WLWWW---$+300.00
NO
VIGS CAME OUT.
THE
MUSIC FROM MISTER SCUMBAG MEXICADOOR IS BLASTING NOW, SO I WEXDPECTED
A HUGE WIN ON THIS, TOTALING $600.00. Also, the stock market today
will be a HUGE UP DAY, and I promise you all that
one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Another
item that I have noticed with this prick next door to me is that
every single time any maintenance or pest control or anything related
to anyone knocking at our doors, always makes this prick blast his
horrendous mother fucking “NOISE”, that he calls “MUSIC”!
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 MONSTER SUPER
ASSAULT ON ME TODAY 24 JULY, 2020, WITH MISTER 605 MEXICO AND HIS
BLARING SUBWOOFER NOISE,
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.
Maybe
the MILITUFAWCES knew what
I was going to discuss today, and decided to strike me hard with this
vicious fucking cunt assault and ELDER-ABUSE, but whether it is this
or the stock market or both; I cannot write during a siege like this,
so after it all stops as it always eventually does, or I could have
this prick thrown into jail; then I will tell some more about what I
was going to say. He is definitely having
another one of his LOUD ASS ROTTEN PARTIES TODAY, and I am totally
fucking screwed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
END
TRANSMISSION.
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