Friday, July 31, 2020

RIVER SNAKES, SHADOW MONSTERS, AND ENDLESS BOOHOOS, CHAPTER 7








MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR





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FRIDAY, JULY 31, 2020









CURRENT PHASE IS:











WAXING GIBBOUS 4:6







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''MEOW-MEOW, PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER-761''. Ain't life wonderful James Stuart, old Building and Loan Elevator Room Hyperspace PAL?????? HEE HAW, LOVELY DONNA REED, YO!







The real powerful shit is when I tell you what some of my more pertinent shit is inside of my MATCH-LIST book for items that correspond to PCN-761, good peeps out here. Try this on for freaking size, BRAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!










THROAT SPECIALIST, SINGING CHRISTMAS TREE ANGEL, ECLIPSE, NOTHING, SHARKEY, IS VIQUEEN JEWELLY
















BUT WHO REALLY IS VIQUEEN JEWELLY ESS WHITE, AND COULD SHE ALSO BE INSIDE OF ANOTHER GREAT AND WONDERFUL PERSON OF THE NEW AGE MARVELOUS INTERNET? At the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes, I bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time travel, Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!), which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.



Station Manager Ken clued me in to this fella recently. He was given a CD called “The Meaning of Life.” The back copy states that it was made from a cassette found on the side of the road bearing the same title. He’s really difficult to listen to, for a couple of reasons- The recordings only capture Mark’s side of the conversation and they seem to have been recorded either by a microphone placed somewhere in the room or possibly while Mark was standing outside on a windy day. More importantly, he is insane. Completely, violently insane.



(MOUNTAINPEN) Mark claims to be both a time traveler and a descendant of King David. His family will bring about the apocalypse through the activation of the Christ Android, currently dormant inside the 12 Planet. And also that the 50 richest families in the world are trying to do him in. Covertly, of course. Also against him is Donna Summer, the Devil. (Whether he means the disco Donna Summer, or WFMU’s own Jason Forrest isn’t clear.)



Here then, are three selections from Mark’s version of reality:




If you need more Mark from NJ, Aquarius Records would be happy to sell you a cd-r.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go cover my windows with aluminum foil.

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And then of course, since no one ever wishes to go up on the GOOGLE PLAY and download my mother fucking APP, you'll never know what this is all about, in so far as how these numbers translate into these items such as IS VIQUEEN JEWELLY , and so many other items as well. Hey, I can't twist any of your arms, so stay stupid, & God love all of you!!!









AS I BLOG LIVE AT ONE IN THE FUCKING MORNING, BOB MCDOWELL, FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION, OLD PAL AND KIND SIR, FROM 1972; JERK OFFS ARE MESSING WITH MY MACHINE, AND VIOLATING MY CIVIL FUCKING RIGHTS, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!

Now there is a lot more you can do than ask the magic cat questions through the use of 36 ordinary playing cards. I PROMISE, and will be telling you. AND NOW YOU CAN DOWNLOAD MY APP!







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MORIANITY-FOUNDATION PROJECT OF 1995,

BEGUN ON THE WIDE WORLD WEB IN 2006:









GO WASH YOUR HANDS, CHAPTER 6









AND MORE IMPORTANTLY, DO IT NOW IN THE GREAT YEAR OF VISION, AKA 2020!!!!!! So just how far ahead of his time, was this ULTIMATE FIGHTER SMITHTOWN, NEW YORK, USA DUDE, SIR DAVID, OF THE GREAT HARVEST OUTREACH OF FORT PIERCE???









RIVER SNAKES, SHADOW MONSTERS, AND ENDLESS BOOHOOS, CHAPTER 7













Goddess Fascitar and the Mayans?

WHAT A WILD STORY THIS IS AS WELL!!!!!





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I think they called Her ASHTAR!







So why should my father have never exited that Jitney bus that day in the early nineteen-sixties in South Atlantic City, just a couple blocks away from the mighty home of Misses Estelle Andersen Bassler, you may wonder, or maybe you don't give two fucking shits at all, to quote me' ol' buddy from HTHS, Sir Dave Speas, who had to wait decades to read the blogs to see just “What happened to me at the shore” because customers suddenly came to the gasoline station where he was working before I could tell him that day about so many wild things, right down to maybe why I have been stuck in this looping nightmare for more than eight mother fucking millennia of time now!

























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THERE IS NO WAY OUT OF DOGTOWN, OR WHAT MORTALS CALL 'HELL'. IT IS FIXED, IN BOTH STONE, AS WELL AS FIRE!!!!!!!!!





HELL IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE





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But hey there, Sir Billy Mumy; would you not agree with me that still, it looks pretty on the 'PIP' PAGE, so I'ma gonna' frikkin' ass post it up!







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HEY MCNULTY YO, “WHAAAAHA-AHA-AHA”!!!









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NO SUCH THING AS TIME TRAVEL; HUH COUNT PETOFI??????????????????????



SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT, SIR!!!!!

MY BEST TO ROCKY, AND SARAH NUROCKEY, SIR THAYER!!!!!!!!!!













I WAS SO SCARED THAT DAY IN MAY, WHILE YOU'RE FAVORITE GAME YOU'D PLAY. AS YOUR 1-2-3, KEPT SIGNALLING ME THAT YOU'RE THERE. I DIDN'T SEE JUST HOW, OR WHAT I HAD. AND INSTEAD I GOT SO MAD. I TOOK OUT THE PHONE, AND WAS CUT OFF ALONE, AND I MADE MY BABY SAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM SO SO SO SORRY, MY WONDERFUL LOVELY BEAUTIFUL LIGHTNING.





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LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.

LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.

LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.

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ALL STROBELIGHTS OF MINE.

WE'RE GONNA' LETTEM' SHINE.

JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME,

THEY'RE GONNA' REALLY SHINE.

I MAY NOT BE DOING FINE

MY BOX'LL BE MADE OF PINE,

LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.









I GOT A THING TO SAY,

THERE'S GONNA' BE SOME HELL TA' PAY.

I GOT A THING TO SAY,

THIS COULD REALLY WRECK YOUR DAY.

I MAY BE WITHOUT A DIME,

AND MY LIFE MAY BE FULL OF SLIME.

LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.











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THE WEATHER CHANNEL WEATHER REPORT:



5:18 PM, FRIDAY, 31 JULY, 2020









TEMPERATURE---90

PRESENT SKY CONDITIONS---SUNNY

HEAT INDEX---103

UP TO OR DOWN FROM---D-92

BAROMETRIC PRESSURE---29.99

WINDS---E @ 15 MPH, NO GUSTS

VISIBILITY---10 MILES

DEWPOINT---77

HUMIDITY---66%

SUNRISE/SUNSET---

PREDICITON---***WEATHER ALERT FOR ENTIRE STATE OF FLORIDA***

***TROPICAL STORM WARNING***

***HURRICANE WATCH***







TOMORROW, UPGRADED FROM TROPICAL STORM CONDITIONS LATER AFTER THIS REPORT, TO HURRICANE WATCH FOR EAST COAST. MOSTLY CLOUDY SATURDAY, HIGH OF 87. T-STMS LIKELY, WINDS NE @ 20-30 MPH, AND 80 % RAIN CHANCE. SATURDAY NIGHT 80% RAIN CHANCE. LOW OF 78. NNE WINDS BLOWING 35-50, AND INCREASING TO SUSTAINED WINDS OF 40-60, WITH GUSTING HURRICANE STRENGTH WINDS AS SUNDAY ARRIVES. 90% CHANCE OF HEAVY RAIN UP TO SIX INCHES AT THE TREASURE COAST. HURRICANE ISAIAS CHURNING IN THE ATLANTIC, AND MOVING NW @ 15 MPH. BARAMETRIC PRESSURE AT STORM IS 29.73 AND SLIGHTLY FALLING. THIS CONVERTS TO APPROXIMATELY 991 mb. WINDS AT STORM BLOWING AT 75 MPH.













Yessir, I call this weird named storm, the MAM STORM, and as soon as I saw it on the names chart, I knew it would cause me some damn trouble, and I told you all this on a blog a week ago. Anyone of you can archive it to prove I am not making up stories here. 'MAM' stands for matter-antimatter, at least with me and my Morianity. The name of the storm is why I give it the 'AKA' name, as anyone can plainly see. Remember, I said all I damn need is my problems with this virus and my nabes from hell, and then a hurricane on top of it all. I'll be goddamn go to hell and with John Marion Wayne if I didn't see this one coming, or actually, remember it in a sort of flashy knowing from the last time around in my 200 cycles of repeating hell of quintessential proportions!









The mathematical wizards and statisticians tell us that when October ends, one tenth of one percent of the American population, will HAVE DIED FROM THE CORONAVIRUS! Ain't life truly grand and swift, me' ol' Latengrate pal, Sir David Charles Roth?????????????









Courtesy of the great CNN, and Johns Hopkins University; the global and national present time stats on this virus from fucking hell, stands as follows, as per half past five this evening, on 31 July, 2020:



GLOBAL CASES-----17,421,013

GLOBAL DEATHS---675,545

USA CASES----------4,542,433

USA DEATHS--------152,940









This is beyond a total epitomized disgrace. History will be very unforgiving about this entire matter that comes straight out of the gates of goddamn DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!









Yesterday, my ESS-COMCAST service was struck again by the MILITUFORCE. It happened in the middle afternoon some time and I didn't burn the exact minute into my memory. I had to unplug and reboot, and it happened for absolutely no reason, other than it was a falling stock market day, and they needed to use the ICPE-APE-TECH TOOL to bring it up, and they did; and today they were happy again, so WHOOPEE YO!!!!!!!!! But I played my Quantum Roulette and asked my GENIE-WHEEL (#A33) four sets of Q&A's. Here are the results from yesterday's $750.00 profit after vig and losses, and harassment:



1--------(7)----WLLLWWW----($+100)

2------------(5)----LWWLW----($+100)

3--------(7)----WLLWWWW----($+300)

4-----(9)----LWLWWLWWW----($+300)



TOTAL SPINS



29



TOTAL VIG OUTCOMES



1-----($-50)



P&L



($+800) ($-50) ($750.00 PROFIT)









The BOUNCE NETWORK only had the “L&O” TV-SHOW off yesterday and it was back on today, Friday, BUTButButButButBUTTTTTTTT, and a great big HUUUUUUUUUGE BIG ASS BUTT but here people; the mother fucking SUNDANCE NETWORK is slowly phasing the show off. Real fans need to complain when stations keep doing this. They always keep all of those other dumb dorky second rate shows on, that were all part of the circa of the L&O show, and they keep canceling out the GREATEST MOTHER FUCKING TELEVISION LAW SHOW OF ALL TIMES EVEN SURPASSING THE MIGHTY SIR PERRY MASON, and if peeps and fans don't bitch and moan and complain and rant, then this shit will keep happening. They never remove the other shows, CM, BB, and tons of those other stupid shows, but they always keep taking the fucking 'L&O' show off. Obviously it is to piss me off more than anything else!!! Please don't leave me any fucking 'prishy' comments of me being paranoid, with giant delusions of grandeur. THANK-UUUUUUUU!!! I think it is more than safe to fucking come right out here now, and say out loudspeaker LOUD and clear, that we all know that this shit is absolutely mother humping accurate, correct, real, and true-blue Amy Madonna LOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So boo-hoo, and any other coded rhyming poems that I may ever wish to add onto any of my “JOURNALS”, all you beyond lovely PP's out there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! Just how stupid does my goddamn daughter, her friends, and the entire family think that I am, for crying out fucking ass louder than loudspeakers????? This will lead us right into tonight's topic of Leticia Tilley, Donald Trump, why our 45th president is Mister D. J. Trump, and the MAM both storms and explosions, and worrywart days of ativan-anxiety, on whirlybirds roof tops, along with dogs, songs, and KINGS!!!!













I told about the space launch, twice now; with the 'TIME-ECHO', and twinning effect of the visual launch; even if I was the only one able to perceive this weird ass split in time, or the STM continuum if you will!!!!!!!!! But in all truth and total honesty and complete candor here folks, just how does the great Incollingo's Grocery Store of Egg Harbor City on the Jewelly WHITE Horse Pike, Letty, the cupcakes, the driver's ID, my near murder after visiting Mister Mortino's lovely condo in the great Astral Capitol city, SDK; and my daughter, all fit together in this “magical thinking” process, as I know I'll be accused of, so why not get it out of the way for the assholes and just come right out and 'pull the pin on the Furhman Grenade', to quote ADA (fictional of course), Jack McCoy, on the “L&O” Television Show. These things are mere foundation laying openings, as no one blog can be a tell-all story to things that are literally so huge, that to quote Sir Paul Pedersen, it literally would “Dwarf all of man's religion”? He used to say to me, “Mark, your problems go beyond religion”! And the man was telling it straight up correct and Amy-Madonna TRUE-BLUE Loo, so BOO, and yes, I cannot nor will I bail you out of jail, back in 2010, yo yo yo yo yo yo, nor will I hire any bus drivers of the Earthly chaptered clairvoyant canonized or other canonized wide turning bench sitting park dwellers of the great one and only NYC!!!!!!!













Remember this, oh all of you great and illustrious Blogaudians out here. This is free wisdom and truth that is worth trillions of dollars, or maybe it is just beyond being completely fucking priceless. ***** Any and every point outside of zero dimension, (becoming equal to zero dimension) will now equal any and every point OF '0-D'*****. This is why any and every black hole leads to the very same exact locale, and so thinking materially and physically here about it; any physical locale can be connected up together in that way. The great physicists of modern days and times realize this truth on a level that limits it to the labs they work in, and they refuse to apply this truth ever, to the real life that we all must live in while human. But without getting into the specifics and doing major dot connecting dog shit today with all of these things, let us examine another wild political item that is right in front of our faces, and maybe the fucking DEMOCRATS are fully cognizant of what I am about to say and tell here, and maybe they are not, but if they are, they are being smart to keep their goddamn mouths shut, and I call that reasoning, the WISE REALTOR REASONING, and I'll explain what I mean by that right now. Several decades ago when my mom and I were selling out home in Mantua, NJUSAESMWG, in the early part of the year of 1980, that led me to moving into the great and illustrious 1802 ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS, after the sale was complete; we observed how some realtors who were showing our home to perspective buyers, kept their mouths totally shut, not offering one thing. They just let the peeps walk around, and normally it was a hubby-wife team, and they would speak to each other or upon rare occasion they would ask the realtor a question, and he or she would be sure to answer their queries in very short and specific terms, never offering up any information other than what was absolutely necessary, minute by minute, and my mom and I back then, didn't know what to make of that seemingly weird sales technique. We would talk about this for years to come, and then one day, my mom sat down and said to me, how this was really a very smart move, and you now will see what is being said as I move this conversation with you all a bit further onward now, into a political issue of current times. I am speaking of the guy running against our incumbent president, Sir Biden. Am I the only one who has noticed that never before in the history of modern political presidential campaigns do we hear anything specific about the man, MISTER BIDEN? I mean some of us know some very basic things, we know he was a vice president, we know he is a gentleman and totally opposite of Mister Trump, and a few tid bit little morsels and scraps of diddly poop information, and I am sitting in here wondering and head scratching half of my balding hair off of my head, just why is nothing ever being said, about the man, his character, his past, his record, and you know that I can go on an don, as this is unlike any other thing I have ever seen in my nearly fucking cunt seventy years of living here in present persona. Now if this is being done intentionally, so that TRUMP and his evil BRIGGBASE EARTHLY CHAPTERED powerhouse fawces, cannot have as much or any ammunition to shoot at Mister Biden, maybe I shouldn't have spoken out here and blown the great cover plan, but the truth is here people, I simply don't know what the fuck is happening around here any more, so I ask you, do you?????????????????











When I was out six nights ago, last Saturday night, I was at the fishing wall near the great Melody Lane Library of Saint Lucie County's Main Branch, and I was struck by that military airplane that has stalked me for many decades now. I told you about this but now I will add something further for you. It was two passes over me. The first was going northbound around ten past nine, and then the second strike was ten minutes later, at approximately twenty past nine; and this time, it was coming at me head on from the north, and it was heading southbound. I have very good logical reasons for desiring to tell the accurate and full story of all of these type of horrendous harassment's and persecution's on me, that started in the year of 1986. I know what I am doing, so believe that; and none of this is being done haphazardly or scatterbrained, so that the lovely harbor resident of the Jersey Shore areas or just west a wee little bit, Mizz Terry Egghead, can say that to me. These reports are being given accurately, but I do not always have time to go into full details at the exact time when they happen to me, as my life, if you have not yet gathered after reading all these blogs; is beyond a thousand quintessential mother humping nightmares on steroids, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo!!!!!!!!!!!











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8:26 AM, THURSDAY, 30 JULY, 2020

RIVER SNAKES, SHADOW MONSTERS, AND ENDLESS BOOHOOS, CHAPTER 6









My turd chewing prick nabe next to me is a total nut who belongs in prison. He woke me up slamming his door, banging around in his unit, and shouting at somebody. In the pre Carter days, peeps who acted up were sent into what then was simply called, “mental hospitals”, and this is where peeps belong who think nothing of upsetting the rest of us poor slobs who are just trying to survive and make it through life's nightmare!!!!!!!!!!!!

















Yesterday was quieter, so during this recent period of SUMMER-TIME HELL JUST AS LAST YEAR, making it through two days without lots of fucking shit, is just about impossible, Mister MICROSUCKS Shitsapookna!!!!!!!!!! In any event, I did have a MAJOR HEALTH ASSAULT yesterday, but I am better today in that area of my hellish interactions with the evil wicked MILITUFORCE. The assault struck my heart at about 12:50 in the afternoon yesterday. I call it a CUBAN SONIC DEATH BEAM (CSDB) for short, or as described by me in 1988, a CHINA-STAR-ATTACK!!!!!! The U.S. Copyright © Office knows about this one, I assure you, me' Blogaudians!!!!!!! As soon as the heart strike happened where suddenly I get lots of irregular rhythms, a minute or two later comes a diareah attack that was small, but definitely there. I was able to counter these assaults with a large dosage of both Metamucil as well as magnesium. If you know exactly how to fight these things, you survive better. Still, I am quite sure that the health strike helped the DJIA gain 160 points or whatever it was yesterday, and that usually prevents any major ENEMY-605 Mexicadoor assaults on me, so you go Mister Dow Jones. I never thought that I would hear myself say such a monstrous thing. Gee fucking willagars! So after the health assault and before I took the compensating pharmacological formula; I was also visited by a HEAVY DEATH ANGEL ASSAULT ON MY LEFT SIDE. What else is new folks? That, as peeps like to say in this rotten life, is simply “par for the course”!!!!! Still, Sir Mortimer Mortino is very active in this part of the world as we all know, so he is going to be around. I just happen to be a bit more sensitive I suppose, and I get to hear the goddamn prick as he passes by, on or off the Egyptian Easter Holidays of olden times, for crying out fucking cunt loudly.

















Back before this Coronavirus nightmare began taking off into the monster it has become, there was a NASA rocket launch that President Donald Trump wanted to attend here in Florida, for some mysterious reason, as he doesn't routinely attend these space missions as many die hard fans and locals to the area do. Still he was there on that day, and when I was watching it on television, and I never etched the memory into my head of whether it was on the CNN or some other station, but I remember very well, seeing a time echo while watching this thing. I only wish that some mother fucker out here who laughs at these things, and many there are, especially in the Democratic side of the aisle, and being one of my main reasons for not being a member of either of these shitty political parties when push comes to total John Crowley 1979 shove; but I wish those who call peeps like me crazy delusional liars, would put me on a polygraph machine, knowing fully well that I have absolutely no training in these matters so there is no way that I can “beat the box” as some call it. I would pass with flying colors. When I say these weird things happen to me, they do, and to quote my organizational BIG BROTHER from 1968-1970, Mister John Colorado Henningsen, “It's just that simple”. Yes people, I was watching this launch that Trump for some reason wanted to attend and was there that day, and about eight to twelve seconds before the launch occurred, I saw the lift off take place and then while the countdown was still happening, suddenly the rocket was still on the launch pad and the count was just about at zero, and then it went up right on schedule and all was normal after that, but I saw what I fucking saw. People say that it is magical thinking to then put that incident together with Trump's attendance there that day, and I don't agree. I say, just as the world renown Mister James Redfield proclaims in his fantastic two Celestine Books; these type of things are there and they are part of an unraveling system of clues, that the cosmos is intentionally there to reveal to us, this otherwise forever hidden information. Synchronicity is nothing more than dot-connections 101 being displayed for our benefit of then becoming our own detectives and solving these clues that would have no other way of being solved. So call it MT if you want, oh you numbskull Democrats. That is your free right to do so, and it is my free right to disagree vehemently with you, and say that you're all close minded fucking fools on spiritual matters. They say they go to church and believe in God and Christian basic concepts, but Jesus preaches of dark spiritual (invisible forces), and Jesus speaks of demonic activity, and all the things that belong to the spiritual plane where it all comes from, yet they don't call Jesus a nut case. These democrats are totally fucking hypocritical, but then so were the goddamn asshole pharisees and Sadducees of Jesus' time, remember? Well, just read all about it in that book we all have, our BIBLES for crying out loud! These things are why I don't have a party affiliation. There are simply too many things I despise about both sides of the aisle. Here comes another NEW-HACK where the fucking screen comes on with some stupid shitty annoying thing just because I strike a key on my typewriter, and this is about seven times now that this new fucking bullshit has happened to me; oh great BFI, FCC, ACLU, WC at the Hague.









As of 2:10 yesterday, the local area weather report from “TWC” was as follows:













AIR QUALITY---GOOD

TEMPERATURE---89 and heading to 90

HEAT INDEX---102

HUMIDITY---68%

WINDS---ESE @ 11 MPH

SKY CONDITIONS---SUNNY

SUNRISE/SUNSET---6:43 A/8:11 P

PREDICTIONS---TURNING PTLY CLDY WITH A 20% RN CHNC









The storm in the Atlantic or Caribbean area that is near the Virgin Islands and Lesser Antilles, was not named yet as of the time of the weather report, but will be according to most of the Meteorologists. It will come directly over Florida they tell us, bringing heavy rains and up to 50 MPH winds. As of 2:30 yesterday, Saint Thomas Island is 84 and has winds gusting up to 41 MPH. This area was Helen Zebriski's old stomping ground, as she told me that she grew up there. I think this is where she met that asshole hubby of hers too that I saw that day in the Resorts Hotel of Atlantic City Parking Garage, walking into the elevators that led into the casino floor. That was the day in 1999 where the great Lifeguard down in South Atlantic City, gave me his great advice about life, and women too, I suppose. In any case, that's all water underneath the mother humping bridge now. This is about Potential Tropical Cyclone #9, and not old girlfriends who were more like glorified hookers, when all is said and done.









Let me quickly explain some very basic Morianity teachings. Seeing things in reverse can sometimes help our focus on things when seeing it straight on cannot quite allow a clear viewing. Our brains create a human consciousness and there is no little “US” inside of our heads sitting at a desk with a lightbulb shining and a sign pointing to us in there saying, “Here I am”. No neurosurgeon can explain where our conscious and sentient self and reality is coming from. They barely understand the mere working of some of the brain. Our bodies are a power supply and have nothing to do with our conscious self either. It is just creating a process that allows oxygenation to our brains. Deprive the brain cells of oxygen for even a few minutes, and poof it's “lights out forever” on the human realm. Our human dreaming life is over that had been confined inside of a timeline. That simply means a point of origin and a point of termination. So when our brain places human consciousness within the confines of STM or the material realm, and looking at this entire truth in reverse; all time being truly zero dimensional singularity so in fact, where our truth is that twins into a brain and a human life, our real existence is there all along without time; and hence it never began, nor will it ever end. It is like seeing the other example as a reverse to make it a little bit clearer, where suddenly we see a counter about to reach zero on a bomb that will explode and blow us to bits. As the explosion goes off, and if we could somehow take an incredible video record of the process and slow it down into the great nanosecond splits of time; we would see our self slowly blowing up and then we would see our brain literally take that tiny little remaining bit of time, and expand it out forever so that the actual event of death so to speak, never can get around to taking place. We exist, time is pure illusion, and nobody gets it. It is a lonely road to be on, as I appear to be isolated from the entire pack, holding this wisdom and having the entire world look at me and go 'derrrrrr'!!!!! In any event, Jane Sleazeweedsdisease just nailed me with her rotten mother stinking page eleven of eleven, so I'll need to now compensate with my FIVE-GROUPS.









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This was entirely my own fault for not paying attention, and remembering to fucking draw in my Fonda Avoidance Coloring Lines, or FACL for short, yo!!!!!!!!!!!















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No great folks; I could never make a good Democrat, as they have way too much baggage connected with things that are near and dear to my very existence. My entire life, all stems from the Astral Plane, and I cannot be associated with those who mock and laugh at my wisdom and life experiences.







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Less than human life when dreaming out into hyperspace on the Earth-Planet or 'otherwise' physical plane locales



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Normal human beings of Earth while dreaming off of the Purgatory



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The trickle few of all times, who become totally enlightened while dreaming on the Earth Planet and away from the Astral Plane, but are still not accepted members of the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY



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Type-3-Exploratron ESS-Members while dreaming off the Purg onto the Earth Planet, and maybe other physical plane locales too



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The 87 most special friends of SSJK known as HER VIQUEENS, as well as other energetic equally balanced entities, that are biblically referenced as the Angels or Demons, and the Ancient Astronaut Theorist groups refer to as the Gods-Goddesses; believing only their existence in realities confined however to the physical plane, and not in the Purgatory



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The extremely special agent-messenger droid beings overseeing the lower groupations of Level-5 groupations, biblically referenced as the Archangels



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The one million Astral (Purgatory) Plane Entities, in charge of the Astral Political Machine and Council of Ruling and Governing Controllers, known as and identified by them in one incredible radio broadcast some time back in Miami, Florida, USA; as the “Millionth Council”, and even also referenced in the great Bible Scriptures New Testament Gospels by the Lord Jesus Christ, regarding telling His disciples to never call your brother a fool, or you will be in danger of and from this council of controllers.



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Astral-Plane COINS, the top GODS, and with the second absolute most powerful total amounts of energy, that may be used for accomplishing desires and goals, as well as being able to maintain Astral Existence before losing enough power and falling into human dreaming entities on the physical plane and scattered throughout the entire 5th dimensional hyperspace called CREATION.



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Astral-Plane COILS, the absolute top GODS, and with the very absolute most powerful total amounts of energy, that may be used for accomplishing desires and goals, as well as being able to maintain Astral Existence before losing enough power and falling into human dreaming entities on the physical plane and scattered throughout the entire 5th dimensional hyperspace called CREATION.











The problem is that I could never ever be a goddamn Republican either. Their attitude towards the have's and the have not's of the American way of life, are as contrary to our basic belief systems of our wonderful founding fathers, as anything could ever hope to be. Hey the fathers weren't perfect. They had slaves, they had some modern day Republican type of views; and I won't lie here and even try and say differently. Still, if you idiots out here who think you're god almighty and are not, only knew what these powerful peeps wanted for all of us poverty oppressed downtrodden folks; you would look me up and give me a Barrack Bear Hug, Coronavirus or no coronavirus!!!!!!!!! I am no phony fraud. If I don't understand or know a particular thing, I'll say I don't, for all you dirty dancing fans out here who love Jerry Orbach, and Nosirrebob, “Nobody's gonna' put Jenny Grey in any damn corner here, PS. The only corner punishments, are back on Woodlyn Avenue in Woodlyn, New Jersey; when Diana put me in the corner that day. I am just not politically intelligent enough to know what officially makes a citizen a so called party affiliated “INDEPEDENT”. Is it when, such as with me, we have split ideas from both parties where we love as well as hate many things from BOTH AISLE SIDES, or is it something entirely different. I cannot get a good explanation from anyone on this, and plan to Google up the matter, Sir Gomer 'Microsucks Pyle' of the great and wonderful 'GooOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLEEEEEY', USMC; and maybe the great gods of the computer realm can explain it to me once and for goddamn all, for crying out loudspeaker LOUDLY!!!!!!!! All I know is that I could never be a real loud and proud “R” or “D” because of too much incredible disagreement with both of the parties on many issues. But for right now in my present hellishness, this is of course the absolute very least of me' fucking problems.









I am one totally mother fucked up duck; yet it is all the dams quacks out there that have caused this nasty mess. So maybe I will drive all the way up on I-95 to the GAP Academy Road exit in 'Pensy', and then I forget whether I make a left or a right onto GRANT AVENUE. OH BY GASH, BY GOLLY; GREAT NORTH BY NORTHWEST ACTOR, MR. G—R—A—N—T!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So then, is it still true that if it quacks like a duck, 'Misses Mohr' More Problems; it is one?????????????????? JEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE, FONTY! That fucking ever annoying (`~HACK) is caused by a long time problem of a bad keyboard key with the right side SHIFT that does not always make smalls into big. SO W-O-W to THAT, lovely Mizz Land Owning O.W.







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HOLY CUNT CHEWING STINK SNOT ON FIRE, BRO,




I am tired of being the fucking fall guy all of my dam ass life; Professor Theodore Jackson, and Shorty MacInvondi, and Bruce Allen Keyboards-From-Petahell Pennock, YO!!!! Computer hackers are fucking with me here on GOOGLE-BLOGGE2-NITE, FBI, but what else is goddamn new in me' life?
 
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