Saturday, May 6, 2023

GENESIS OF SPACEFORCE DEATH HARASSMENT, CHAPTER ELEVEN

 



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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 on this 6 May, 2023 with two immediate weird electronic assaults, one with my Comcast telephone modem, and one with my 'open-office system freeze and crash', at several minutes past three of the clock on this Saturday morning and now 3-SATURDAY MORNING'S STRAIGHT, as well as all day yesterday 5 May with death air siege persecution, with major crash level chopper attacks, plane attacks, and major chemtrail assaults and harassment's on me from daybreak, lasting all day and night for a now back 2 back death assault, as well as this ever ongoing nightmare attack on me, beginning on 11 April of 2023, and in this now WORST PERSECUTION OF ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN IN AUGUST 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.





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GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, G-13, G-719, G-14, UNDER G-901, CG-18, AND

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I AM LOSING MY MOTHER *(%^*@# MIND, WORLD COURT AT THE GODDESSDOG HAGUE, YO. NOBODY IS ABLE 2 HANDLE AND ENDLESSLY LIVE THROUGH AN UNEARTHLY AND BEYOND MIND BOGGLINGLY HELLISH MONSTROUS DEATH ASSAULT PERSECUTION LIKE THE ONE THAT HAS BEEN GIVEN 2 ME ON 11 APRIL OF THIS BEYOND DEMONIC AND SATANIC '23' YEAR, YEAR OF HELLFIRE SATAN ITSELF 23, U ALL KNOW THAT 2 DIVIDED BY 3 EQUALS POINT SIX-SIX-SIX, REPEATEDLY FOREVER, AND WHEN I USE TERMS LIKE SATAN THE DEVIL IN THIS ARHAIC TIME PERIOD, I SIMPLY MEAN THE LEFT SPINNING SUBATOMIC ENERGY SYSTEMS OF THE ENERGY-REALM, AKA THE SPIRIT WORLD, THE BARDO, THE ASTRAL PLANE, THE PURGATORY OF ENDLESSNESS, AND SO ON WITH VIRTUALLY ENDLESS NAMES.





All day yesterday was endless chemtrailing, major crash level chopper attacks at my residence, and non ending loud buzzing small various type of aerial vessels also right over me beginning at the break of daylight and totally non-stop, and is still going on with chemtrailing that has pretty much obscured my view of an otherwise lovely bright full moon. After midnight a few hours ago, technically the lunar cycle is beginning its fortnight waning cycle and is actually now a waning gibbous moon at the 1:6 stage. No, there is NO GOD, NOT 4 ME ANYWAY, I KNOW THIS AND I HAVE TRIED ALL MY ADULT LIFE 2B PART OF THE CHRISTIAN LIFE, BUT NOW I KNOW BEYOND QUESTION OR DOUBT THAT WHEN ONE IS ACTUALLY IN HELL IN THEIR TRUTH OR ASTRAL EXISTENCE, THERE IS NO WAY OUT, and actually our bibles tell us this, only few if any know how 2 properly decode or decipher this incredible mind blowing trucking ass information, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' GODDESSDOG BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have gone through a NEW LEVEL OF QUINTESSENTIAL DOGTOWN ON EARTH THAT IS AKA H---E---L---L ever since goddarn APRIL 11, 2023, and feel that from now on, 2 points of chronological reference may become endlessly listed and discussed on these BOM-BLOGS (Blogs Of Mountainpen). Boy oh boy oh boy, oh U all great “BILLY'S” and internet electrical non-pop “shavers” out there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That girl advertising that thing looks almost like the twin of what I used 2 think was my first sexual encounter back while I was mentally blocking out what happened 2 me all those times in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. I talked of her many times over the first two or three years of my blogs, 2006-2008, and her name was JOANNA, and a year later I had a coworker at the RPL-Studio named JOANN, and I used 2 say, despite never having sexual relations with my married coworker in Camden, NJUSAESMWG, that both names were the same except 4 the 'A' letter, and this must have, 4 whatever the reason; had some big hyper-time effect on peeps such as Mister Lee Daniels, Mizz Oprah Winfrey, and Sir Tyler Perry. So all I can add 2 thissssssssssss, lovely Mizz 1983 Erica-AMC, is a great big and absolutely HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE non-Senator Sanders, MACY-WOW-WOW-WOW-3-4-7-12-19-84!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well peeps put here, speaking of musically related junk on steroids, my letter was in the mail as of about 12 hours ago, when my nice United States Mail Carrier lady picked up my flag-up mail yesterday afternoon. I told the Broadcast Music Incorporated music industry union the entire deal with my #12 © Copyrighted 2000 year musical project, that I was the President of Studio Park Records, had that musical project recorded at Philadelphia's Fresh Tracks Recording Studio on 2 January of 2000, copyrighted it under the title of “Russ Walker's Star Travelers of 1896, SJK”, wrote the final tune on the CD track called “SARAH” as well as one third writer's rights on another song on this ten-tune CD, and gave them all the necessary things 2 look up, the internet information on the now more than 1.8 million hit (according 2 Google) Billy Harner page, proving that this is being sold on at least 3 internet sales outlets, E bay, Amazon, and Discogs, and perhaps other sources of retail sales as well, so that they can check out 2C if any substantial royalties R due me as a BMI-listed-songwriter with them. They should B receiving my letter by the middle or late upcoming business week. 2 quote the great illustrious MACY-GANG here, “WOW-THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2 quote the pitiful and pathetic PP&P-NON-RON Mountainpen here however, “GEE WHIZ-FIZZ-YO! 2 quote Mister 1971 Mike McNulty, and his insulting facetious half-laugh silly sounds, from the great Church-Farm School in Exton, Pennsylvania upon many occasions; “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA”!
































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So what is this deal truly about, U know, “THOUGHTS”, “THINKING”, the very absolute things that MAKE US WHO WE R EACH AND EVERY SECOND FROM THE DAY WE CAN THINK AT ALL UNTIL THE DAY WE NO LONGER THINK, 4 WHATEVER REASON, HUMANLY THAT IS? Just what R these things that the word given 4 it, is “THOUGHTS”??????????? Y is it that we never ever while living here on physical Earth, STOP THINKING; awake, or asleep? We've already explored Y dreams R what they seemingly appear 2B, U know; some wild magical 'other place' where we have this mysterious groupings of 'other lives' seemingly being lived right along with our own waking life that magically just comes back 2 us, once we awaken back up 2 this world. The simply reality behind this one particular piece of this phenomenon is that same old Albert Einstein formula again, and without any in-law grandmother residents from Narberth-Latengrate, Pennsylvania-USA, or other MIMI's also, and that being, the great conversion-formula that mathematically states and absolutely proves that mass/matter and energy are exactly the same thing, that is as long as light times light is either multiplied or divided so as 2 turn one into the other, mass into energy or energy into mass. Light times light in a mathematical symbol is a large 'C' letter with a small raised up #2 right next 2 it, meaning, the constant squared, and the constant of course is none other than the velocity of photons (the speed of light) (C-SQ), I do naught know how 2 make a raised up #2 on this open-office system, to this very day, sorry folks! But getting back 2 my pernt here Mister Archibald Bunkerqueens Sir, when we R awake, we think. When we think it stays an energetic potential so 2 speak. In other words in order 2 make action happen on this plane of mass and matter (physical plane), as named by the great (ECKANKAR religion of sight and sound), we need 2 physically match the thoughts with our actual physical actions. If we merely “THINK” the energetic truth remains in a state of “potential”. But in our dreaming experiences, our energy-thoughts need no assist in going from potential into a kinetic action, hence our DREAMING. Our dreams R nothing more than the action of thoughts on an energetic realm. This is Y most psychics and mystics the world over all say and claim and absolutely believe, “We dream on the Astral-Plane”. Actually, this is not 100 percent totally accurate, but it is good enough 4 the points that R being made right now on these BOM-BLOGS, YO!!!!!!!!!! Many peeps who R now globally famous 4 academic discoveries, Einstein being one of them, have done most of their great 'thoughts and thinking' in what may B termed as mental-visual-boxes. This is a sort of folds-system in itself, and the reasons that I say this is just way 2 darn complex 4 getting further into at this present moment. The Astral Plane gods and goddesses (coins and coils) use this system of 11-D-folds or the 'EDFS' as I'll now shorten this 4 further use and mention on following blogs, (Eleventh Dimensional Folds System); 2 literally 'unfold' knowledge into great minds that they deem R able2 assimilate and use it 4 what many believe 2B the eventual betterment of humankind, I of course reserve judgment and have great doubts 2 any of that. 2 me this is human happiness-pills at work at their best. We want 2C and believe that some greater force and cause means us a lot of good and benevolence and R actually endlessly assisting us in our endeavors 2 successfully evolve into a great eventual race of beings. 2 me this is all total utter nonsense and part of a feel-good mommy's-head-games philosophy,and absolutely NOTHING MORE WHATSOEVER!!!!!!!! 2 me,I have experienced enough or maybe MORE THAN ENOUGH, 2 realize that all and every thing is one gigantic hypertime gargantuan miserable ASTRAL PLANE G---A---M---E being endlessly played by BORED-2-TEARS ASTRAL PLANE COINS AND COILS,who absolutely enjoy teasing mere mortals continuously, in the very same manner as sick minds here on the Earth-Realm enjoy tormenting or torturing insects and small animals, such as the employee back in 1982, at the great and illustrious DERRIJO EXXON GASOLINE STATION in Gloucester Township, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!! I love the ECKANKAR religion and was one of their chela's, as they call the newbie-beginner joiners such as Grasshopper was named by the 'Master PO' on the great KUNG-FU karate television show, of the early middle nineteen-seventies, 'Sir Quy-chang-Kane', or 'whatever' the name was of this fictional character; played by the great actor, Mister David Caradine. These peeps fully believe because they wish 2 believe it and nothing else beyond that, that these higher-powers of this beyond-human-realm, wish 4 us 2 advance as a homosapien species, and that the ultimate realization and goal is 2 end up being what they endlessly repeat and label as, “A coworker with GOD”! Well, all I know and can say in words is thisssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes, mah'm. It sure sounds nice, rosy, flowery, and wonderful. It would make anybody feel good 2. I'd B very happy if it were true, only 2 put it quite goddessdog bluntly here me' fwolks, it ain't correct, naught one tad little wee bit correct, and yes Mister World War Two Ambassador of Japan, oh sir, I am weelwee and twuwee, “SO SAHWEE”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!






Not only did my computer get screwed with when I first began trying 2 blog this goddessdog rotten ass diseased moUUUUUUUUUUUUrning peeps, but there was also a 2nd trucking event that is all part of this utility-electronic post information-day-death-attack, or 4 short, I'[ll begin saying, “this PIDULA” (Post Information Day Utilities & Electronics Attack). Attack can stand 4 either attack or assault, as both words start with the letter-A. INFORMATION-DAY is simple here at least 4 the majority of viewers/readers. An already shortened expression used by nearly everybody these days 4 the word “INFORMATION”, is 411. Simply put, the reason4 that is simpler than a child enjoying a great big chocolate candy bar. We have all heard throughout this entire millennium now, the expression spoken almost every single day by millions the world over, “Do U want me 2 give U the 411 on this, boss”? It simply means, THE INFORMATION; and this is because long ago when we all had regular normal non-computerized telephones on our walls or sitting on an end-table or a desk in our homes, most of us became 2 lazy 2 grab our telephone books that were provided 2 us annually and automatically by “the phone company”, as there was one phone company in those wonderful glorious times and olden cave days U nutty millennial s out there who R all convinced that this world began with U and these new-age junky times; and rather than look stuff up in our telephone books, we grabbed our phones and simply dialed 4-1-1 so as 2 get whatever INFORMATION that we required, usually somebody's telephone number as back in the day the vast majority of telephones were all listed in the white pages, or published as it was then so termed by us old fart fogies, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 my second utility-electronic attack on the day, as the first one was not the computer freeze-hack-crash. I did have 2 do a shut-down-restart of a SDRS as I may shorten and abbreviate here 4 a future reference and usage, YO. B4 this all happened, I awoke and went out onto my porch in the front of my pre-fab-res, my (PFR) 4 short, and sat down in one of me' 2 green garden chairs on that porch so as 2 relax and look up in the sky at my gorgeous lovely awesome wonderful MOON, shining full tonight. However, a lot of 'disapaiting jet-haze' is still all over the sky from a several day chemtrailing death siege and major death aerial assault on me. Y my futhermucking SPELLCHECKER-MS-SYSTEM refuses 2 recognize the word disapait with the “ING' following it is far beyond me, but screw this dumb ass English language, it fits and I need 2 say it; so since it ain't goddessdarn illegal, I WILL SAY IT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I came back inside after a large clump of that rotten haze just about completely covered DIANA up (the moon), I noticed that my COMCAST MODEM BOX (TELEPHONE 2) BLUE SOLID LED LIGHT is back on again. I only have one line, so Y does this 2nd line keep popping on and displaying as an active line? Could I also B switching from one universe where I don't have it into another one where I do have it, and then switching back, and forth, and so on? Or does the COMCAST peeps read my blogs and think it is funny like the ASTRAL GODS all do, and R merely enjoying taunting and teasing me? Who can ever truly really know any of these things 4 absolute frikkin' sure, me' damn ass great and non-great fwwwwolks out here? Very soon I am going 2 tell some beyond gigantic and hyper-time HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE stuff, my great pal Senator Sanders, and anyone else out here wh may B even remotely damn interested. It is more than high time that I tell all that I know about my rotten family as well as all the stuff that I believe is true and real about my rotten diseased WOMO SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES, and when I am all through, goddess bless this entire solar system. Mister Macy's great Manhattan address, at his wonderful non Santa Claus Waterworks Virginia Avenue 401 Krassle NYNY NIGH NIGH STORE, as we all know in or out of the wonderful BIG APPLE city, or many do anyhow; is some number that is used by the US Postal System, followed by 34th Street, and is of course exactly Y the world famous CHRISTMAS TELEVISION SHOW was named what it was named back in the nineteen-forties, starring lovely little Mizz Natalie Wood. As U all know, 3+4 and 3X4 comes to 7 and 12. Both July 12 and December 7 are beyond gigantic dates on the calendar 4 stuff directly pertaining 2 the ALMIGHTY PINK SCYLLA GODDESS SSJKK. We have the 1970 year and my final day on that public terminal bus in Atlantic city when I was heading home 2 my Oaklyn apartment called the DELLWAY ARMS on Oakland Avenue, Apartment O-15, non-GAGA (Gawky Gaukauk the magical black-panther cat from which my illustrious 'KRYSTAL'S BALL APPLICATION' (APP) was all derived from, done by Florida International University's Professor Mario Eraso late last decade, now up on the GOOGLE PLAY STORE, all based on 411 given 2 me by this wild ASTERAL-PLANE MAGICAL PANTHER CAT. This energy being or Entity Purgatite is also a professor, only 2 quote Lord & Master Jesus Christ, SON OF GOD, this university is “Not of this world”. This place is near a great waterway in the very capitol province of the entire purgatory (ASTRAL-PLANE), and the name of the school is, “TECK BAY MYSTERY SCHOOL OF PROVINCE OLYMPIA. In the distance on one side of this gigantic campus, lays the great awesome TECK BAY, where waves roll onto gigantic pink and purple sandy dunes that R between 4000 and 6000 feet high over the sprawling 8000 foot wide beaches, and these wave heights average at around 250 feet, and can range between 100 and 800 feet depending on the 6-directional endlessly blowing strong breezes. This waterway stretches 4 well over 14 billion miles and across from certain areas of it lies the great City of David, the Capitol city of the Capitol Olympian Province, and is known Astrally as the City of Sarah Krassle, pronounced Earthly in the English tongue as Sahasra Dal Kanwal. This campus is layered in 224 sections or level heights, each one 600 feet above the one from below it. On the 215th level, the campus building named after Professor GAGA is called GAWKY'S MYSTERY-HOUSE or GMH, and containing gigantic 'GMH' lettering on the building that would make anything ever done by Earthly Donald John Trump look like something drawn in a child's sandbox in comparison. MIMI'S SPACEBAR-HACK is off the scale. I guess Pink Scylla Goddess is pissed at me 4 daring 2 write and tell so many things about HER REALM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE and WOW THAT SIR RHM-34-7-12-1984. SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Mister Arthur Crane oh sir and ole' pal, from the time circa of 1991 through 2008; we all remember or we should, how the Earthly professor from FIU, Sir ME or Mario Eraso, and naught in any wee slight tad bit, even remotely connected with my 1994 book called and titled, “The Permission Barrier”, yes this guy from a parallel realm where I was dreaming into back a few months ago now, at the Egg Harbor City, NJUSAESMWG university that absolutely DOES NAUGHT EXIST HERE, the university that is, since obviously the great Pro-ME is here, and has completed my GAGA-CAT CUM-PUKE-HER APPLICATION (APP), as all of U know only 2 well now, and is up at the GOOGLE PLAY STORE and without one single hit on it, which is all part of a powerful MIND CONTROL TECHNOLOGY being done by the great BRIGGBASE-CULT or the one third of the astral world authorities known as the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL; the ultimate 'MC' as I occasionally refer 2 this as (UMC), jokingly or maybe half jokingly; but this guy here as well as in my “DREAMS” is only separated by a time difference, and we all know from our own personal dreaming experiences do we naught, that time has absolutely NO MEANING between dream-realms, in other words and simply stated here 4 even a kid with challenging concentration abilities (mildly retarded or whatever), one world we can dream about our parents when they R at their present age, yet another time in another dream, they may B real young and only the way U have seen them in videos or photograph stills. Back 2 GAGA-KITTY now, okay Mister Johnny Romano King of Latengrate Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG? B4-I do get 2 this however YO, I as some of U may remember or know,got myself quite toxic on the type of vitamins that we do not eliminate by our liquid-bathroom trips. Vitamin-B however ain't one of these, as whatever the body does not need, it won't store it and make the body toxic, so taking the Boy Scout mado a wee bit into account here, and thus, I'll now take more than I most likely need. Then when my body shouts out those world-famous Summer-Streisand lyrical words of, “Enough is Enough is Enough”, well then Mister Nixon, or actually,”WELLLLLLLLLL” Sir, crooked or 'naught' Mizz lovely AT&T-1983-Blake, mah'm, YO; then my daily urination trips will exit the otherwise overly toxic dosage amounts, unlike vitamins such as 'E' and 'D' and I think that the 3rd other one is 'A', but don't quote me here people. B sure if U-R interested, 2 consult your own doctors and health care peeps; as I do know that there R indeed the potentially toxic 3, and don't ever listen 2 peeps like the Becker-TV-docks, who claim that vitamin-D cannot make us toxic, as I nearly got myself into 'vely vely vely non-McDowell'-1972-Cooley Hall HELL Wow-whiz-me 'twubbles' and 'pwobwems' with this, Mister Elmer Metsker FWWWWWUD, of 1987 Rossmoor Community, YO BRAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! Yes sometinme early last year in 2022 and maybe around one full year back now, I almost poisoned myself with an overdose toxicity amount of VITAMIN-D. I stopped all vitamins and when I-C my PCP dock in a couple weeks, I'll have them order a new blood test, and then B placed back on a proper dosage of my vitamin-D, as I do have almost, and maybe by now, I may have the full blown condition of many older farts such as myself,known as osteoporosis. 4 absolutely no good reason, the BLACKHAT SCUMBAG HACKERS again made my 'music files screen' just pop on right now, and 4 absolutely no good reason; as I was merely typing in the word of 'osteoporosis' when this occurred. 2 my best knowledge and logical thought processes, I can C no reason nor any possible connections to my MUSIC FILES, and the elderly-folks-disease known as osteoporosis. Oh well, or maybe I need 2 just say, Narberth In-Law-Granny names and 1 Hacker Way of the 36 numbers club of 34, and maybe so much more as well, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO; or 2 even make happy, the lovely HUUUUUUUGE-titted girl from the 'HAIR MOVIE' that was redone from the original nineteen-sixties 'HAIR' Broadway Play of Misters Ragni and Rado, Mizz Sheila Franklin, “OH FUNNY-FUNNY-FUNNY, BURGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





I am skipping around, and will eventually get back 2 every and all points that I've opened up today, believe THAT-1-Sir MACY-34-36. No we ain't talking back-door here about any slightly oversized women, according 2 me' distant-cousin-Donnie's standards anyway. As 4 me; I love lots of meat on the bones of me' women. U can have those skinny little gals, CUZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I always was one of the minority of guys who derived a weird sexual thrill of being with girls who I know can absolutely kick my damn ass butt, and make mince meat out of me; and yet at the very same time, look as if they had just won thirty-three Manhattan fashion model beauty contests. This may indeed B-A rare, but weelwee cool ass combination, and even if I do need 2 say this 4 me'self, YO BRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!! I know that there R other guys out there who have this same exact preference and have little use 4 those tiny frail little things, like Trump's model-wives. Still, everyone 2 their own tastes, as my mom used 2 say long ago, and that included the not so nice2nd part 2 that sentence, U know,”Said the man who kissed the cow”. Me, I have me' own whittle statement. WOW is the MIMI SPACE BAR BLACK HAT ASSAULT BAD. LIKE WEE-WOW-WOZER, & YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I always have said, in male audiences only and nobody under 18 being present, “My biggest fantasy ism always has been since the end of 1969, and always will B, having a girl who kisses like a dog, but oh-boy, does naught look like a dog”. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE and maybe yes, WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS as well,lovely Queen KP-1997, my best 2 your Uncle the Pomona FAA Admiral, tell him I never forgot what he told me in 1988 about newspaper readings. TANKS, U lovely girl!!!!!!!!!!!!





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I am not positive about many things that R computer or internet related as there is just way 2 much 2 know B4 someone is qualified 2 make certain judgments or determinations. But there R some basic ideas that we can all arrive at as long as we admit 2 the possibilities of being slightly mistaken, and then B willing 2 reevaluate and even correct and or amend those errors at a later time and date. At least that is how Mountainpen feels about this. Even Gawky Gaukauk the magical large black cat from that 1980 bus in Philly somewhere is only going 2 produce answers in full accuracy that match the accuracy of any of the questions that R put 2 him. The lady on that bus was quite specific about that with me. This is when I was living at 1802 Robin Hill Apartments and working at the RPL Sound Recording Laboratories and Studio of Camden, NJUSAESMWG. I came out of that beyond wild outlandish 'dream' that early afternoon B4 it was time 2 leave the apartment and drive 2 my job at the studio, stopping off quickly at Jeans Card & Gift Shop on the Julia White Horse Pike in Oaklyn that was often frequented by me in my five and a half years of residing at the Dellway Arms Apartments as a teenager and adolescent. I had not been there in several years, the last time in 1974 in the early part of that year when my father and I went in 2 purchase several magazines one afternoon. Now I was going there 2 purchase eight lottery tickets after this magical cat had given me that incredible nocturnal interaction (dream), or 'something' had given it to me. However in those days, 2 call me a pitiful empty vessel dummy would B a kind choice of verbiage 2 describe the Mountainpen of those gone-by days when I was 25 years old, and I thought the lottery was the lottery and that it didn't matter which state the tickets were bought in and that it was all the same, and also, the cat had told me 2 put the numbers in “A BOX”, or actually his owner the fat-lady told me this on that bus in that outlandish incredible 'dream'. She said the cat always gets it right so long as it is the Pennsylvania Lottery and that it is bought as straight-boxed, meaning of course that rather than the fifty cent straight-only ticket that only wins if the exact three digit number picked indeed comes out that evening at just shy of 7, but if it is straight-boxed, so also does any shuffled and combined outcome of the numbers. So my 5-9-4 number, if BOXED, would have won that evening, but ONLY IF TICKETS WERE PURCHASED IN PENNSYLVANIA 4 THE PA-LOTTERY, and my tickets were 4 the New Jersey Lottery, and I did not do the straight-box, merely straight up number 495, as that was the number that this magic cat had meowed 2 me in that wild dream just hours B4-I was in Jeans Shop buying those eight tickets. If I had left earlier that day 4 my job, crossed over the Benjamin Franklin Bridge, gone into Philadelphia and bought PA-LOTTERY tickets, straight-boxed; I would have made 500 dollars in winnings per each dollar ticket purchased, a total of 2 grand on my four bucks spent. If I had taken the magic cat G-G way more seriously and bought 100 bucks in tickets with one of my Visa or Master-card credit cards, which in those times would B called Visa or Master-Charge; I would have indeed won fifty thousand dollars that evening. I never doubted the great GAGA-kitty cat again after that whittle incident happened 2 me. As U know, I talk about this wild experience over and over 2 this very day as well. Speaking of changes in stuff such as names of long standing bank credit cards, many things do legitimately alter as times change, yes, I'm quite aware of that folks. Still, many times they don't really alter at all, and it is us who R changing from one place into another, slightly perhaps, but enough 2 make the world significantly different at times. I have a sink in my bathroom with a cold water faucet knob that sometimes makes a loud squeak when it is turned on or off and turns a wee bit harder than those other times when 4 no other good reason, it turns completely easily and it doesn't make a single sound when it turns either. These things R all happening 2 us, and the Mountainpen in absolutely 100 percent CONVINCED THAT THIS IS PART OF OUR BEING SWITCHED OVER FROM ONE UNIVERSE INTO ANOTHER ONE WHILE WE SLEEP and thus we R then awakening into a slightly off-world or very localized-parallel-universe, that in all but a very few and tiny things, these alterations endlessly go unnoticed by the human race. I would have had no reason 4 making these discoveries other than 4 the fact that my life is literally so beyond endlessly bizarre and inconceivably filled with endlessly unexplainable junk from morning through night time. I know from keeping this blog that one of my many switched-differences is universes where that word that I just typed in right now, BIZARRE, is sometimes spelled with ONE 'Z' and TWO 'R' letters, while in others, it is reversed, with TWO 'Z' letters and only ONE 'R' letter, I know this, as I adjust the spelling over and over, and the Mike Soft Spellchecker system in one universe says one thing and then in another the other thing. I know that I am not able 2 ever spell this word endlessly in one same way without the eventual red squiggly lines of error-correction, I know that small marks on a wall come and go as well, and this happens in literally a dozen or more residences that I have lived in now, and in two states in this country. And yes, I know that the HALLS FAWCES that R responsible 4 these switching events happening 2 all of us, will indeed cause a switch should someone attempt 2 use any kind of astral-world awareness 2 gain or benefit in any way through doing this, such as my example made repeatedly when these blogs all started up last year in 2022. I speak of the wild “DREAM” of seeing the great World Series baseball game approximately 5 weeks B4 IT ACTUALLY HAPPENED. Even if all I gained by making way 2 huge of a deal about this ever since the dream on the 30th day in September rather than just a casual mention as I did, would cause this force 2 SWITCH ME into waking into a universe somewhere in-between the time that I began 2 discuss it over and over, and the time that the ballgame was actually played on Halloween Day of that 2008 year, and into a universe where hardly anything else at all and perhaps NOTHING ELSE AT ALL, was altered, other than in this particular new universe, that game had the eventuality of the PHILLIES LOSING THAT GAME, rather than their victory that day and after 28 years of hopeful anxiousness since their previous WS-WIN in the late summer time of the year of 1980. Now just Y these Lawtronic Forces do this, is because the great astral plane authorities or the 'MILLIONTH COUNCIL' as they're truly called, have an inviolable rule that no one is permitted 2 use astral knowledge 2 profit in any significant way here on this physical or material realm that ECKIST followers call, the “Physical Plane” as opposed 2 what they label as the “Astral Plane”. Trump and his followers have indeed been able and allowed 2 get away with doing this by using this nightmare horrendous ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY AGAINST ME ever since AUGUST OF 1986 and turning my life into a beyond nightmare burning endless hell ever since this all began happening 2 me with this unspeakable monstrous wickedness. He gets away with it 4 one simple reason, world. He is dreaming that he is Mister Donald John Trump, and his true astral identity is Controller of the Lambrigger Cult of the Purgatorial endlessness (Astral-Plane). If he was not who he truly is, the dreaming physical identity of the Briggbase Controller, Astrally named Shorty MacInvondi and yes, with 8 other astral names following those first 2; just as I as Ricktofarious have 8 other Astral-Namings that have significant meanings 2 each one on the ASTRAL PLANE, just as I described and discussed clearly back on my 2007 blogs while residing at Jenny Plageman's trailer park, called the Mullica Mobile Manor, on the Julia White Horse Pike of Mullica, NJUSAESMWG; and just east of the world famous Blue-Berryville-Hammonton, in LOT #10 trailer. This must have, as quite a few things have also done; made quite an impression on my DAUGHTER, am I really truly verily wrong in that assumption world and great MC-fans and followers? I know that she is a wee bit pissed at me, as suddenly my SPACE-BAR-HACK has started up just since I started 2 discuss this thing a little bit 2 much, and right after typing in, “LOT #10 trailer”. But back 2 the topic at hand, folks, if ye' PWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE!!!!!!!! Hey, we all know that coincidences can happen, I ain't a total retard. But just when do endless coincidental things become a wee bit more than no longer under suspicion 4 crying out loud? Just how ridiculously large, gigantic, and beyond HUUUUUUUGE R all of your tolerances 4 an endless and unfathomable string of Morianity-related coincidences 4 heavens dog sake, oh 'gwate fwwwwolks'??????????????? Or maybe, not so gwate ones as well, only U all know if U-R with me or against me, and I do believe in the Jesus-taught concept of spewing out luke warn liquids from our mouths. No fence straddlers R permitted on stuff that is as large and non-Senator-Sanders-HUUUUUUUUUUGE as Morianity-related things! I mean 'kummuhn', gimme' a bwake, willya' me' folks??? If U-R naught 4 me, then obviously U-R NAUGHT 4 ME. The simple truth 2 that rings more clearly than deafening church bells ringing right on the eardrum. Speaking of all of these things now, let me extrapolate a wee bit further here and C just how smart anyone may truly B in seeing many connections, not just family, but all over this world 4 many decades now, directly coming straight back 2 me, the MOUNTAINPEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When these blogs began again last year in the autumn of 2022, as the alphabet tweet blogs, or tweet-blogs by 'my standards', in that I was using a public terminal, and was not posting any pix or any links or any other older CAP-job prior blogs that showed connections 2 my entire story over a 20-50 year period or longer now; but even then, only a deranged mindless soulless entity would B unable 2C that this story, unlike any other story ever and anywhere in the history of humanity and the recorded historical homosapien civilization; is real and is true, and unlike anything else ever, had some powerful MEANINGS 2 many things; and not merely ASTRAL-PLANE NOMENCLATURE. I speak of stuff that I opened this now 17+ year BOM-BLOG project with that even THEN, when I was still ignorant of many parts 2 MY OWN TRUE POWERFUL STORY, was all connected up together in ways that prove that TIME ITSELF, is yes, daughter, totally absolutely MEANINGLESS, because my stuff does not have any TIME RELATED ORIGINS. It is all existing on the ASTRAL PLANE and has worked its way out here into this dreaming physical matter world interaction system. This is not something that can B denied or ignored, not if a serious researcher really delves deeply into my MORIANITY. U all know that I speak the truth, in the name of and under the power of THE BLOOD OF JESUS CHRIST, SON OF GOD. Anyone who can deny this truth is a liar, a fool, or simply just 2 much of a simpleton 2 begin with. This is Y the Game of Salvation is made so that even such simpletons R able 2 accept the Lord Jesus Christ and become “SAVED”. But my story is just a wee bit more complex, 4 any non-simpleton that really wishes 2 explore it all with candor and full out honesty. I don't know how 2 say this beyond powerhouse truth one small tad wee bit better than I am doing right now, peeps. Truly and verily, I simply just DO NAUGHT, Mizz 1983 AT&T Blake.





I have reasons 4 discussing the FOLDS as well as the 12-DIMENSIONAL THEATER. Most of us sometime in our lives, had been taken 2 and visited this 'location' in “our dreams”, and shrinks claim it is quite a common dream that several groups of persons do experience. It is like other dreams that certain or even most peeps have throughout their lives, such as falling, flying, and long-stride running DREAMS. Most of U out here at least do know what the Mountainpen is talking about here, but right now we'll stick 2 just one of these 4 DREAM-TYPES, the rarest being the DREAM OF FOLDS and this means being suddenly in a place that is completely unknown and foreign 2 any of us, and the observing an ultra gigantic grouping of 'something' all being either folded up or unfolded, in a perfectly and seemingly mathematical fashion. This literally is our spirit or ENERGETIC-TRUTH being taken, carried, or said more accurately as would any true ECKIST members, “realized”, as no one ever goes anywhere, not even between human and non-human existences, into what Morianity and Mountainpen labels as the 12th Dimensional Theater. Simply, our truth and reality is able 2C and witness the entire everything, and this everything is even how ZERO DIMENSION mechanically is operating when it literally goes from Singularity into Plancktime, and then blows out into the creation of 5-D hyperspace in two opposite directional arcing systems that both lay inside of a magical and 'foldable' fabric, and yes Morianity is now choosing 2 create that word in BLUE FONT and italicized. And also, in a wild and weird way that no words written by me or anyone else I'm quite positive, would ever B able 2 properly express with any decent amount of true meaning; these folds R also Y all that happens as a result of them, could B and IMHO also, SHOULD B, thought of as a GAME, and nothing more, just a silly damn ass GAME! The ECKISTS concept of becoming coworkers with GOD merely R a desire humanly, 2 take a silly game, and force it 2 make sense and even perhaps alter it INTO SOMETHING NON-DAUGHTER-MEANINGFUL, I'd suppose; when in ultimate TRUTH, there just is nothing meaningful at all whatsoever happening. It is merely the mathematical endlessness of folds or 'MEF' 4 a nice shortened abbreviation here. There is absolutely no way that an endless perfectly mathematical succession of folds can have any intelligent goals. So does SINGULARITY itself have any, or is it all just a game to GOD ALMIGHTY, the UF (Ultimate Force), as well, we must then wonder and ponder?????????? Only GOD knows this, and no amount of searching and questing 4 enlightened truth will bring that realized awareness 2 any of us. Not 2 any Himalayan Guru, mountaintop meditator, Fascitar-I-Ching practitioner; or any other pretty-named title that anyone of U may ever B able 2 come up with either. I know beyond doubt that everything is one HUUUUUUUGE damn game, just as was said so eloquently by that fictional character on the “L&O” Television Show, playing a part of a novelist on the show titled, “Genius” about the writer and college professor who murdered a cabbie in NYC because he insisted that he put out his lit cigar. “Everything's a damn game”, he said 2 Detective Ed Green at his home on that great TV-show. He was however quite clueless 2 just what scale that powerful truth that he spoke was really on. It is a human desire 2 wish that there is MEANING IN THINGS, when in ABSOLUTE TRUTH, there is, but most peeps will despise and deplore my words when I claim that I positively know that THE 11-D FOLDS actually prove mathematically, a MEANINGLESS TRUTH is all that there ever is or could B or can B, so we need 2 create our own meanings of truth. We put ourselves in JAIL. We put ourselves in HELL. No police officer on this planet has ever put anyone in jail, and no human being has ever been put into hell by some angry and all powerful GOD. So just what R our “THOUGHTS”, while we R human beings, and yes, while we exist in a real truth of pure energy as well, on this GREAT ASTRAL-PLANE or spirit world if U keep insisting on those old-world word groupings? I told B4 how the greatest secret about human life is our dreams, and how dreams R merely our waking-thought-equivalents, the process of our waking thinking, that now without any physical constraints is free 2 explore in a hyperspace that we, along with all of our other selves in this unfathomably vast 5th dimensional hyperspace, truly R sharing together that apparently go onto then produce these separate realities where 2 each of us, only one becomes our physical and material home so 2 speak. All of the others R a part of this shadowy hyperspace realm of the 5th dimension, only in truth, the entire thing is just a shadowy realm that SEEMINGLY becomes real and solid in just one of the many of these places or locales, 2 each one of us at any given time. This is a piss-poor explanation of it all, I know that. But still, what is HUMAN THOUGHT? After-all, so far, with all of the greatest artificially created machine intelligence out there, and even when added 2 this mix will come the soon 2 follow Q-BIT computers that allow a geometrically progressed increase in the entire technology; and all of this and even perhaps a lot more as well, what is human thought? I have told a wee bit about the fact that no software program or system has a source on the ASTRAL or energy-plane, and that is Y computers do not think, nor can they, despite the soon 2 come Earthly-Human game that we will all come 2 believe that they indeed can think. So taking this 2 its source, when Singularity (Almighty God) blows out into ITS creation, beginning with STAGE 1 of 2 or the (Plancktime); obviously images of its own reality become real entities of this plane of truth. I've told how as well as Y the eventual need 2 blow out beyond the Plancktime happens and thus comes the 5-D hyperspace or the BIG BANG; and then eventually all of the sentient humans of the Earth-Planet. Still, this leaves out so very much and yet 2 even start discussing it would require years and years 2 even break through the basic opening onion layers and peach fuzz pieces of the entire Titanic Ocean-Liner sinking iceberg from back more than eleven decades ago now. It is not an easy task 4 me 2B able 2 perform, so let me do it in simple stages that at least make a wee tad bit of sense. Believe me peeps, I will give this a shot now.





Doctor Billy Graham knew what few others in the ministry ever become truly aware of, the realer or truer or said better still, the LARGER US, our “SOUL is the word often used, simply because nobody until well into the starting centuries of this 3rd millennium will understand enough so as 2 stop acting as if there is some magical little round invisible dot inside of all of us, and this is what then lives on forever. Einstein himself who was given the truth about light times light being the mystical element that changes the physical matter worlds and the invisible spiritual energy worlds into each other, one by multiplication and one by division. Still, even he didn't ever really connect the dots, he only knew the cold dead mathematical formulas 2 it all, never equating that yes, life times C-squared equals spirit, and spirit divided by C-squared equals life. His formula says the exact same thing, but this is what our great HOLY WORDS speak of when my 61st grand-pop's Uncle J said it all, U all have heard it B4 many times, the deal about how our eyes R blinded here 2 these great truths. Now without going on and on here, just how do our thoughts and thinking processes move on after we no longer retain our normal and regular waking-world conscious activities that connect into a physical realm where we then need 2 take real action beyond just our thinking stuff, in order 2 actually make things happen and work in waking life? Most peeps realize as did my pal Sir Dave Roth back in the 80's and 90's, that we cannot get relief in our dreams from our lives, in other words, have a rotten life, and we R endlessly following this seeming pattern in our dreams as well. Folks, our thoughts R our thoughts, U know, As a cat is a cat, a dog is a dog, a toilet full of ugly and stenchy human waste is also, JUST THAT; and never ever will it become a goldmine, or even a photograph of our aging Aunt Sally-Beth. It is what it is, just as was spoken so damn often by the now Latengrate but physically lovely once, Mizz Dawn-Marie King of Atlantic City, and later on, of Blue-Berryville-Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. So we carry our thoughts into dream-land, only we now R in an energy realm or a part of the 5-D that is no longer limited 2 being merely the solid 3-D world that we just lost our human consciousness from, or from where we 'fell asleep', 2 word it in terms used in 2023 times. Now there is really only one true us, or what Billy Graham called SOUL, and this has become split into countless and virtually unlimited parts of its one true beingness. It is now existing physically in the 5-D hyperspace, but by our HUMAN POINT OF REFERENCE, only one is solid and the others now become part of the 5-D energetic scramble so 2 speak. But in 5-D, the truth is the truth and even though different choices R made in various lives in these seemingly apart yet parallel realms or universes, atomically; it is only separated by a small signature frequency vibration, and we basicly R who we R, in all of those locales. And yes, there is going 2B naturally, an effect between what happens in one and then what happens in all of the others, and all of the time continuously, 24-7-365.24219. This is what Morianity labels the Towel Seepage Effects or the 'TOSE' 4 a shortened abbreviation. When each piece of our absolute-self or “SOUL” thinks and or does stuff, the effect is fifth dimensional, with the main effect happening and contained within those signature vibrations of the atomic reality that our bodies R solidly trapped in, and where we call and consider ourselves 2 truly B, our 'waking lives'. But as anyone who has ever taken prescription medication knows only 2 well from carefully perusing their pill bottles given 2 us at our pharmacies; there is the MAIN EFFECT, and then yes, there is and always will B, along with the main effect, the SIDE EFFECT. Think of this side effect 5th dimensionally as the Towel Seepage Effect or the TOSE. The TOSE is Y all of the wild stuff is happening 2 me, or at least a whole damn lot of it anyway, YO. The stuff behind the entire deal is always 5th dimensional, and is never just in 3-D the way all of U in these dark-age 2023 times believe and insist upon being reality. The shrinks and followers of the DSM Bible all claim that this is utter ass nonsense! I know of course, that IT IS NAUGHT, oh lovely MIZZ BLAKE!But can HUMAN THOUGHT ever really B talked about in the light of Morianity in some quick easy few lessons where a viewer-reader can then come away with practically sentient knowledge of 'the all's 2 everything' as a result of so doing, YO? Not on your life. This is way 2 complicated and just cannot B simply deduced down 2 a few short butt-hole blogs, and 2 quote lovely Mizz 1983 Ross-Ness, “No how, no nothing”, with the 'nothing' word only half there as she was hanging up on my machine while saying that final word on that day in May of 1983 while I resided at 134 Non-Chuck NORRIS AVENUE, in ATCOCHOKE, NJUSAESMWG. I've now been going through this incredible and unfathomable dog stench 4 over 4 decades since my 1802 Robin Hill and 134 Atcochoke days, and am still nowhere near understanding all of this, but yes; I'm on my way, all great aquariums, daughters, dreams, Seaworld-Florida's, television ad-spots, songs, and Tuesday afternoon's everywhere, YO BRAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WOW-THIS, Mister Arthur Crane! Trying 2 educate a blind world, Sir Kaku, Sir Hawking Latengrate, Sir Sagan Latengrate, Sir Childress, and many other great minds out there somewhere YO; wellllLLLLLL Mister Nixon Sir, crooked or naught; thisSSSSSSSSSSSSS simply won't B an easy frikkin' task!!!!!!! No sir, no mah'm, it will NAUGHT, MIZZ AT&T Blake, YO non-aids sister; without any coded poem accusations; and they say I'm playing games, SIR SWAP. On the 9th, we will start out our dog walk day with a HUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE raucous laugh, 'OKAY', wonderful sir? Where R-U when we truly need U here, Sir King John Romano of Atlantic Latengrate City, NJUSAESMWG??????????? WOW, RHM!


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We all keep hearing about military 'killer-drones' used in the new modern wars of this digital time period that we all R living in now. Am I right? They have a name 4 them 2, right? Without getting my wild giant lovely hyperspace daughter “PEE” (Patty-Paula Junior), 2 excited here from back in the year of 2011 somewhere; they R talked about on news clips quite often now, right peeps? And SOOOOOOOOOOO, what do they refer 2 them as, folks??????? U got it, YO, commacassi drones. I don't know how 2 spell the word, and WORTHLESS MIKE SOFT SPELLCHECKER HELLWRECKER is no help whatsoever here. But pronouncing it the way that I tried 2 spell it, and just about all of U out here know what I am saying, 2U-BOY, or 2 anyone, and having nothing whatsoever 2 do with any songs written by me at the age of fourteen and a half years, back in late June of 1969. U all know from reading many of me' previous blogging texts, that my hyperspace daughter PEE is, or at least WAS, extremely fascinated by the World War Two commacassi-pilots, and U also know from reading one of my recently posted early 2023-CAP (cut and pasted) blog, I believe it was 'BTAT—CHAPTER 0011', and in it was a 2011 blog or part of one of my old blogs, where I was telling all of U about a powerful dreaming interaction that I had just experienced with PEE, at some college that I now know is situated in Egg Harbor City, NJUSAESMWG, in THAT PARALLEL WORLD reality, and naught over here in the waking world, oh lovely Mizz Blake. The connections here with a decade later, along with these constant news clip items with killer-drones, and my powerful hyperspace-daughter PEE, and her connection into this deal; goes beyond just coincidentally interesting, and many of U out here KNOW THIS ONLY 2 WELL, and I know that U do, YO!!!!

















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Yes Bob McDowell, Bruce Pennock, Jerry Heitzmann, Mike Sodas, Sarah Jacobson, and so many ole' pals, classmates, and associates from COOLEY HALL in the opening seventies decade until my departing the great hall forever near the final day in January of 1973; B4 living in Oaklyn where lovely GODDESS PINK SCYLLA somehow magically lifted my Henningsen-motorcycle chain from me in a beyond TOSE experience, (TOWEL SEEPAGE EFFECTS), I lived in the other garden apartment where the “OTHER-NON-HARRAH” part of my boyhood-adolescence was spent, at 125-A Haddon Hills Apartments on Pyle Avenue in WESTMONT, NJUSAESMWG, and then B4 moving there I resided in the great brother-love city of PHILADELPHIA, in where else but the now somewhat globally famous in many parallel universes I'd suppose; 2041 Chestnut Street, Apartment #24-A on the corner of 21st and Chestnut Streets, and half a block or less away from the then called, Boys Club of America, long 4B the PC later movement that turned it into the Boys & Girls Club of America. Still, PC or naught lovely 1983 Mizz Blake YO, it also ain't or U might say, it 'AA' the Mountainpen's nightmare blogs or any of its horrendous hellish chapters, still, tell me peeps, what do U in all candor & honesty weelwee believe the odds R4 all of THISSSSSSSSSSSSS 2B going down around me all these many decades of time now? Do U really truly verily honestly candidly think this is all just one big fat butt hole coincidence here, I mean, WEELWEE YO????????????



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Boy oh boy oh boy, all uncles, all Billy's, and so much more, give me a BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE will U pweeeeeeze, oh my distant-cousin-DJT? Wanna' cut me a tiny wee tad-bit of a whittle bwake 2, lovely Security-Officer from 1985 #113 Caldor Department Store's Loss Prevention Department, Mizz Margie Leo? Jeepers creepers and gee whiz-fizz, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And then comes the McFly movie along with the very soon 2 follow WOMO HALLS FAWCES MCFLY CAR CIRCUITS that endlessly keep on following & shadowing my pitiful NON-RON-PP&P MTPN DOGTOWNISH EARTHLY LIFE of endless suffering, misery, and agony, cubed on steroids!!! Suddenly after well over a year, my radio in the 2004 Dodge-Neon car is just working AGAIN, following a lot of brilliantly blinding flashing LED lights inside of the radio box itself. Every single damn idiot light on the entire car-dashboard system is on when it shouldn't B, and I have all but the low area of the fuel-gauge and the entire speedometer covered with four thick layers of black electrical tape so that if I have 2 go somewhere at night, I won't B unsafe 2 operate this crazy WOMO-HALL'S FAWCES OVER-POWERED, & EGG HARBOR CITY UNIVERSITY OF SOME LOCALIZED-PARALLEL UNIVERSE, STRUCK CAR, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! Today will most likely B another major heavy AIR-SKY SPACEFORCE DEATH SIEGE, as starting at the crack of non DAWN-King or just dawn, loud aerial assaults R all around my residence, Fort Pierce International Airport, and SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, kind sir, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







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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 ON THIS 5 MAY OF 2023 DAY WITH NASTY AIR DEATH SIEGE, AS WELL AS THE ENTIRE ATTACK THAT BEGAN ON APRIL 11 OF 2023, WITH A 24-DAY BEYOND SUPER DEATH ENDLESS UTILITY AND ELECTRONICS SIEGE, AS WELL AS A MONSTROUS AND UNFATHOMABLE DEATH AIR SIEGE WITH PLANES AND CHOPPERS AND CHEMTRAILS, THAT R CAUSING MY BODY PAINFUL HEALTH ASSAULTS ON BOTH MY HEART AND BOWELS, IN THIS NOW WORST PERSECUTION OF ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN IN AUGUST 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.




EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, G-13, G-719, G-14, UNDER G-901, CG-18, AND

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When I attempted 2 get onto my GOOGLE-INTERNET page yesterday 2 post up my CHAPTER 9 BLOG, FCC, FTC, ACLU, FBI, AG-FL-USA, and AG-FL; I was messed with and could not make anything operate nor get onto the system 4 a good quarter hour, and after a lot of clearing and redoing of opening screens. ACLU, let us C what happens when I try posting this blog up this day, 'finko-duhhhh-cry-oh', and after living with the King Clan in Blueberryville-Hammonton, what can B expected 4 crissake, YO?????????? Kommunizma and 'kummuhn' here, Mister HELLWRECKER-SPELLCHECKER, of the mighty MICROSOFT CORPORATION!!!!!!!!!! If I tried listing every single assault these WOMO-SPACEFORCE DISEASED STICKS R DOING 2 ME DAY AND NIGHT, we'd B all day and night and it is doubtful I'd ever B really able 2 even catch up with them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!














































































































WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!







YES MISTER ROBERTSON, NOW WE BOTH KNOW JUST Y THIS WORLD TURNED THAT CORNERSTONE IN 1967, RIGHT?





YES MISTER ROBERTSON, NOW WE BOTH KNOW JUST Y THIS WORLD TURNED THAT CORNERSTONE IN 1967, RIGHT?





YES MISTER ROBERTSON, NOW WE BOTH KNOW JUST Y THIS WORLD TURNED THAT CORNERSTONE IN 1967, RIGHT?




'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!






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Yes peeps, the reason I cannot grow an audience and just endlessly keep an approximate 'pageviews'-hits number per year of thirty-K, is because only a tiny handful of peeps have sufficient astral energy 2B able 2 appreciate the BOM-BLOGS. It truly is just that HENNINGSEN SIMPLE, codename REDJOHN, & codename MOUNTAINPEN-KARGE star travelers of 1896 © Copyrighted Music Projects. No folks, that © date is naught a typographical error (TYPO)!





Now good folks, it appears that the new system 4 capping into my blogs, some of the old graph-links, such as the YAHOO-DOW JONES stock charts that I used 2 post in nearly every day back a decade ago and 4 quite a long time and no longer am able 2 do, and I am not saying that they all now work in this manner, but I have noticed that the DJIA-stock market chart although appearing blank after posting as well as blank on my word-document files even when my internet is on; can still B accessed by my Blogaudians simply by clicking on the new link that apparently is popping up after the blanked out old chart does. So use it 2 verify my stuff if you wish 2 me' great peeps out there and me' not so great ones as well who hurt me over the past half year or so. BUTTTTTTTTTTTT-BUTTERCHEESE-and big ass-butt-and but; allow me 2 admit that I was not born in the digital age, nor did I grow up where any of this was anything more than STAR TREK FANTACY, so you're naught exactly speaking to or reading words from some internet genius heredahelda and HERE, YO PEEPS!!!!!!!!






Also, and as all of U know so well I'm totally sure; I am continually being MIND-HACKED BY THE LEFT-SPINNING SUBATOMIC ENERGIES of the Plancktime (Astrality) the (Timeless Purgatory), and your human mortal waking world explanation and term 4 my mental-woe-whiz-me-problems, may B more in the verbiage and nomenclature of words and terms such as old age, senior forgetfulness-moments, Alzheimer's disease, Dementia Disease, and other such stuff along these lines that Mountainpen---&---Morianity does naught buy into!!!!!!!!!!! What is happening 2 me, YES, just naught what U all consider the true source of it 2B, YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am doing the best I can folks B4 obviously I will eventually go onto lose my futhermucking mind and mental faculties altogether, YO ME' BREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I speak of my prior-blog's truck-up with the lunar phases and my forgetting 2 accurately re-populate the information properly, so again, here is where we R today as well as the entire monthly lunar cycle.




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OH BABY-BABY-BABY, and all great musical works aside; we now R at the day of the lunar-phase whom all but the werewolves know of and love so much, the great awesome lovely FULL MOON!



WANING CRESCENT------(WN-C)

WANING GIBBOUS--------(WN-G)

WAXING CRESCENT------(WX-C)

WAXING GIBBOUS---------(WX-G)



As 4 my PARALLEL EVENT NIGHTMARE SINCE 1986; all that I have ever asked of anyone, is a wee tad frikkin' bit of open-mindedness. I've suffered through a hellishness that your damn wildest fantasies cannot even dream of on your wildest mode-setting of your minds. My incredible situation began in 1986 and now we are talking about nearly 4 straight decades of thisssssss oh lovely Mizz 1983 ERICA-SNAKESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!! Put extremely simply, the parallel event goes like thisssssssssss:




When I AM DOWN, MARKET IS UP, FLYERS WIN, PHILLIES LOSE.


WHEN I AM UP, MARKET IS DOWN, FLYERS LOSE, PHILLIES WIN.




























Tell me what could B goddessdog simpler than that? Anyone who doubts the science and reality of PARALELL EVENT, can simply go into any good university anywhere in the world and directly 2 a top statistical mathematical professor, and show him/her my operational system 4 playing what Mountainpen's Morianity has titled & named, Parallel-Event-Roulette, or (PER) 4 a shortened abbreviation. Go 2 the end of any blog to the SEARCH THIS BLOG area, type in various items pertaining 2 this, and I am sure that you can take this 2 any really top professor and he or she will marvel at it once they fully grasp it and try it out 4 themselves. My anger in all of this is not the parallel event, but rather the 36+ years of its misuse of it by my horrendous enemies who persecute and harass me JUST 2 GET THE DOW JONES 2 ENDLESSLY CLIMB way higher than it ever would have, if none of this 'shullbit' had ever been allowed 2 happen 2 me back in the summer of 1986, YO YO YO YO YO, BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOO a big fat ugly dog stinking “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, Sir Chester-Frank-1999-bar-dude, and roomie at Guthrie Short's great Route 73 South mansion at #231, in the great New Jersey-USA area known as BLUE ANCHOR, & naught the BLUE WHALE BAR of 'DARK SHADOWS'-TELEVISION SHOW.



























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Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.

Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.

Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.

Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.






Good day peeps, YO, I have two things 2 tell U all today. First and B4I do that, let me tell U first that I made a whittle typo-booboo saying that me' last posted bwog was CHAPTER----008, it was obviously naught, but rather was CHAPTER 009, so sahwee, PEE, and all great WWII Japanese-Ambassador's of the past, YO!!!!!!! Also, it appears the linking systems have been altered from the way they were B4 my shutdown of 2022. No longer can recent blogger-stats B posted up or cut and pasted in from the Blogger-Dashboard-system. So I occasionally post up past-stats, and a good monthly average is just under 2,500 pageviews, or annually, approximately 30K pageviews. This is only an approximation of course, and can alter up and down from time 2 time but it is quite a good average over a lot of time (long-run-playing-statistics) or 'LRPS'. Also I cannot show recent and forever changing international alterations in viewership, but it does also appear 2 have an averaging pattern and in the LRPS does appear 2B favoring my own nation, as well as the great mother RUSSIA. All throughout the Trump Administration, the two largest viewing nations of this BOM-BLOG however, switched from Ukraine and the Soviet Union, and the USA was much less lit up and active overall. After the Trump Administration however, the international viewing of this blog went back 2 the way things were B4, with the USA and Russia being the 2 largest viewing nations. 4 those who may not know how 2 read the chart, the darker the green shading is displaying will depict the heavier viewing activity of this BOM-BLOG. The entire time that I have been typing this paragraph concerning viewing on an international scale, the DEATH ANGEL, Mortimer Mortino has buzzed all around me a total of nine freaking times, annoying the DOGTOWN out of me!!!!!! The second other thing that I wish 2 tell U all is that at precisely twenty minutes past five of the clock, and is Y this blog was started as a direct resulting factor; again suddenly while I was viewing my ROKU-TV and watching the streaming news on the local Palm Beach NBC-Network channel (number 5) locally on the television system 4 those able 2 receive actual non-streamed channels; my computer icons appeared out of the blue and an update notice was displayed on the bottom right of my monitor-screen.






Okay great folks; let me tell U all some other stuff that is beyond wild, from the great mysterious WARP-10 lands, AKA the dreamworld, or where I was in my dreams just last night, or maybe said a wee bit more accurately, late thisssssssssss morning, oh lovely Mizz-Erica-snakes-1983-AMC-TV-soap-show. I, or more honestly and truthfully spoken here, my doppelganger, was in a parallel ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY-USA, and was right there on 10-SC Avenue, and right there where here in this waking reality, sits the great John King Casino-Bus-tours Parking Lot, or one of several of them 2 put this more accurately. John Romanohose King had several of them situated in North Atlantic City, and the one where he told me 2 use that hose that day or ELSE, in September of 1996, as well as the very same week that I had moved into the death house in Somerdale on Harvard Avenue; WAS NAUGHT the one in my dreams early thisssssss moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING, situated right next 2 Robert McGuire's Pittsburgh Hotel & Erin Bar, close 2 the boardwalk on Tennessee Avenue. An extremely outlandish and Cathy-Cody-Weirdo 'Dark Shadows' TV-show thing just happened right now, as I was typing this blog, and went 2 colorize the sentence above with that word 'morning' with those extra 'UUUU' letters connoting unpleasantness, as in mourning something verses the morning of a new day. I fully colorized it because the color box dialogue vanished just as it is supposed 2 do after the process has been successfully completed. The last color used also remains on the little line underneath the font-coloring system at the top of the word program screen. It was indeed colored purple and naught black, however; the darn buttwipe thing was not colorized. The font on the document had remained black. I repeated this process and the 2nd time it functioned normally and the print on the document was altered from black into purple. But back 2 the wild dream from late this morning B4 getting up at around ten of the clock or so. Paula King was nowhere 2B seen, nor was Daddy-John. Even McGuire and guessing-games-Goddess Sarah-Pink, none of them were anywhere around the 'joint', Sir Winn! Oh sir Halloween magical cheater of Sinatra garbage 'dusted-off' songs. WOW-WOW-WOW-WOWZER-2-THAT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Screw your BROADCASTED BRO, Sir SPEllchecker!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There were however a lot of strange peeps around and this dream that I am now discussing is only in what U may think of as in the middle stages of a long several part dream with at least two parts both B4 as well as after the part that took place right there in this alternate-universe-Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!! I won't get into even a third of it today on this blog, only the part of it taking place in the dead center middle hub of it in ACNJUSAESMWG in some parallel reality of the magical realm of WARP-10!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOO, here goes, Sir Arthur 1992-TCE-Crane, Sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! B4I begin here, that futhermucking DEATH ANGEL is on me, and has been ever since this blog began, like stenchy crawling maggots on a garbage truck on a very hot sunny day in Death Valley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





OH POOR WHITTLE ME, FOLKS.

OH POOR WHITTLE ME, FOLKS.

OH POOR WHITTLE ME, FOLKS.

OH POOR WHITTLE ME, FOLKS.






BYE-BYE all, 4 now, C Y’ALL LATER ON FOLKS, WHAAAAAA ELMER FWUDD!!!!!

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Monday, September 29, 2008

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IF YOU CLICK CLICK AROUND ON THE WORDS ABOVE, YOU WILL INDEED B TAKEN DIRECTLY ONTO LINKS FROM THE BLOGGER PEEPS, 2 THOSE ORIGINAL BLOGS, SO THAT U CAN ALL C4 YOURSELVES THAT NONE OF THIS WAS IN ANY WAY FAKED, WHATSOEVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





When we make a conscious attempt naught to do something, it appears to magically amplifying our doing it all the more. I have told over and over on more than seventeen years of these 'BOM-BLOGS' now, that this is naught a mysterious father-daughter-blog, only after saying this, all by itself, it appears 2B in fact growing in that direction no matter how hard I naught only have come 2 recognize it, but go out of my conscious way 2 even avoid permitting this thing 2 keep on growing. This same principle is also applied in quantum mechanics. Scientists who study QM in laboratories over decades of extensive and careful research, have come 2 the absolute conclusion that electrons do what they wish 2 do, and when placed into a situation where they may go in one of two possible directions through a system, naught only do they naught randomly indeed follow something other than any random pathway, but rather; it is intelligently organized with intellectual purpose, and they never discuss this openly with the public 4 fear that Mountainpen's mysterious information will B FRIKKIN' TOTALLY VERIFIED!!!!!!! This is the biggest 'NO-NO' on this planet, stopping the chosen Huntington (MOUNTAINPEN) from getting his truths out 2 the entire global population.





Now B4 the most updated reediting of the recent home-blogging texts is copied to this blog for the permanent record (C&P) cut and pasted; I am gonna' quickly discuss a few powerful things that maybe only a small handful of peeps in this Blogaudianship wants 2 hear and is willing 2 carefully peruse and read over, and 4 those few and only 4 them, I am writing this information heredahelda and yes SpeLLchecker, and here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! First, notice how my personal LIFE'S MAGNETICS, as I label this and have done so now over a 17 plus year blogging period, HAVE RECENTLY TOTALLY GONE BEYOND MISTER 8TH GRADE HTHS 'KAPUT' AND MORE APPROPRIATELY SPOKEN, 2 DOGTOWN????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Notice as well if U please, that I have told U allberries and U all, OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN NOW ALL THIS TIME, making absolutely no bones about any of it, nor holding back any punches whatsoever; how the parallel event, and the shortened term and expression used in Mountainpen's Morianity (ICPE-APE-TECH); is endlessly a part of my nightmare hellishness, and is Y there is always and forever up 2 the day that I futhermucking perish physically from this Earth permanently without laser photon-wall retrace, that this will go on and on without end or relief, and it does, and it has; and the evidence stares any and all of U in the face, without any possible smallest chance 4 being some fluky flaky untrue item that is merely being made up in the delusional sicko mind of the pathetic pitiful buttwipe, Mark Wayne Mountainpen Mohr, and so now I am reiterating as recently, it is ONE EVIL EMPIRE AFTER ANOTHER, along with me life being nothing but horrible monstrous daily non-Star Trek-Squire General TRILANE, 'HELL-HELL-HELL', and without any laughing or mocking from Dick Wolf, Paula Patton, or L&O-SVU's Detective Elliot Stabler!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Today, Monday was just another FULL EVIL EMPIRE, with the Philadelphia Phillies getting clobbered at the final inning which is a famous parallel event assault 4 ole' trucking Mountainpen from days gone by up in Jersey when I'd B put through horrendous and monstrous demonic late inning attack persecutions by the SPACEFORCE (SPAMM) MISOE-MISEC Otammite scumballs from HELL-DOGTOWN. But making things FULL EVIL EMPIRE as opposed 2 just being a split-empire, or a 'splitpire', 4 a shortened abbreviation used by myself and Sir David Roth back in those eighties/nineties days of TRILANE'S “DEAD-DEAD-DEAD” turned into HELL-HELL-HELL, by the BOM, and yes folks, this thing that took what would merely have been a splitpire and turned it into a FULL EVIL EMPIRE, or a FEE as opposed 2 a futhermucking FREE, which stands 4 a FULL RIGHTEOUS EMPIRE should things have all gone my way instead, with a PHILLIES WIN, AND A DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGE BEING A DOWN-TRADING DAY, only today was like most recent days, a totally FULL EVIL EMPIRE, going the way of the EVIL EMPIRE AS OPPOSED TO MY righteous empire. I sure hope I don't get anyone in the goddessdog entertainment industry all too wet and excited AGAIN, as we all know happened B4 earlier in the previous frikkin' decade while I was residing at the miserable rotten PEEHA BLDG.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This brings back a lot of old rotten times, does it naught lovely Mizz Blake from the 1983 phone company back in my days while residing over in Atcochoke, New Jersey, along with my other peeps out there in Cyberville??????????????? Yesssssirrrrrr peeps, the DJIA stock market was up somewhere in the approximate range of 45 points or so, the Philadelphia Phillies got end-inning slaughtered and pummeled even though it is only a spring-training game, it still counts, and it becomes now nothing other than a miserable rotten futhermucking FULL-EVIL-EMPIRE!!!!!!!! Then we had last Friday, one of my worst SUPER FRIKKIN' BOTBAR DAYS EVER, and yes, the ICPE-APE kicked in as it always does or 95-99% of the time it does, and the DJIA stock market rose up by close 2 another 400 futhermucking points, and this roll of FULL-EVIL-EMPIRE is rolling down a sharp and steep hill against the Mountainpen, me' gwate fwolks out there!!!!!!!!!! As long as they have me to endlessly runt slapping mother mucking pick on, they PHILLIES WILL LOSE, THE FLYERS WILL WIN, AND THE DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGES WILL GO HIGHER, a whole lot more than the other way around, as this is a powerful parallel event that got started in a very magical and mysterious way from perhaps the ASTRAL PLANE itself 4 all I know, and 2 quote the ADA, Ron Wirtz Senior up at the Camden County Prosecutor's Office, “It won't change in our lifetime”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Does anyone out here from my local county sheriff, Sir KM to anyone else, think that the Mountainpen has the rock chucking balls to make up stuff and tell U that an ADA and I spoke regarding the matter, and that he told me thisssssssssss; oh lovely Mizz 1983-AMC-Susan Erica Lucci Cane??????????????????????





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Just what exactly is happening here is anyone's guest, it can and most likely includes more than just three dimensions also, but when we say things like that, we instantly become certifiable and lose all credibility in society and become nearly instantly ostracized. I know stuff that would wipe out the minds of anyone of U out there, even Einstein, IPY folks. I could totally destroy the mans mind if he were here with me because he would B smart enough 2 grasp my powerhouse outlandish stuff, unlike all of U great viewers out there. UC, we cannot make up anything, and even our many-times-faulty human memories R part of subatomic-magic 4 putting it in the only words that you'll even partly grasp and get on some level of relatable truth. When U know what I know and then stuff around U goes crazier than all lights out cubed, well; this is when it goes beyond nightmare-tricky, and right now, I am in the middle of skit that no TV-SYFY writer would B able 2 write anything close 2 matching my junk. I say this in no way at all 2 brag, Mister Verizon and Mizz gorgeous-gal. BUTTTTTTTTT and yes Mike Soft, Starburn BUTTERCHEESE as well, truth is simply truth, it by its own verbal definition, CANNOT B BRAGGED ABOUT. Only merely TOLD!!!!! The great 60's “Twilight Zone” TV-show had an episode with a dude who created real come-alive characters just by speaking them into existence on his tape recorder, and one of them was his own wife, lovely Mizz Victoria West. This is not SYFY junk, and it goes far beyond that simple piece of a much larger reality going on around us all, as we endlessly C zit in endless 3-D just as we're all designed 2 do; only reality is not in 3-D. It is in 5-D, and THAT, IPY all, and soon, I will let out stuff that I'll B murdered 4 daring 2 say & 2 tell. I know this, but if I am gonna' B croaked anyway, then what's the damn difference, YO peeps????????????




A giant trucking hack has been placed into this document by SPACEFORCE, and the underlines will not go away no matter what I do, but I've managed 2 correct the misspellings of words as best as I was able 2 do belatedly. Below in blue print and all underlined, is a hacked document that I would not suggest printing up unless U-R-A black-hat hacker who knows how 2 avoid worms being received into your machines by so doing. Okay, I tried a 'clear-formatting' control and redid the entire part of the document, words R the same but the underlining is gone and so R most or maybe all of the misspelled words that once existed and were irremovable in the paragraph below on this document. I think it is now safe 2 print up also, folks.




There was a very logical reason 4 my end-month viewing spike. In case I ended my public-viewing ability on this BOM-BLOG, many obviously went up here in case this was a final time, and obviously made tons and truck-loads of printed pages 4 their own files. Hey peeps, knock yourselves out, YO. Only I truly know the astral gods, but B4 getting into this, my SPELLCHECKER HAS BEEN WIPED OUT AND THIS TIME, SEEMINGLY IT IS FUTHERMUCKING PERMANENT. I tried shutting the computer completely down twice, no dice; the lunt capping program simply won't engage. Funny the darn lightbulb junk from Mike Soft comes on 2 endlessly annoy me, but the spell check deal is gone. I love the way the techs keep insisting 2 me that no one is hacking me. Well fine; then what IS FUTHERMUCKING HAPPENING 2 ME THEN, YO? This thing has been wiped out totally, as I cannot make the my mouse highlight anything. I know that I will need 2 purchase a new computer, as the SPACEFORCE-MACY CLUB SCUMBAGS have totally wrecked my machine beyond goddessdog repair. I won't lie, between the computer damage, and the amp damage, and then being screwed with by the scumbag blogger team again; this is now not only futhermucking BOTBAR X6, but we R now bringing in the month of MAY-2023 at a 100 PERCENT MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE 4 BOTBAR (MP4B). The only 2 good things today were the power light is working again on the stinking cum-puke-her, and we have an absolutely gorgeous three quarters waxing moon shining in the skies above me, and despite them being totally chemtrail-dissipating-filled, from horizon 2 horizon. Well, without the ability 2 drag stuff, I can no longer color and underline, so yes, it is back 4 trip number goddessdog 3, over 2 the 'TECHY REPAIR PLACE' TOMORROW!!!!!!!! I may have 2 do something that is not bloggable. These sticks have pushed me beyond a breaking point now, busting everything I lunt capping own!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-THIS, R.H. MACY.





Okay a wee bit of good news, as I almost was going 2 do something against the law as I can't take any more of their terroristic acts, so I was seriously cogitating on copycatting them. My problem was in the particular paragraph I was on, and once I drew a separation line and came down onto this paragraph, it stopped, the only thing is I have no spell checking program, but who knows, it may come back? I spoke 2 soon, the problem came right back on this paragraph. I appear 2B stuck in some darn hyperlink, and only the Techy-Guy can fix it. I will go broke B4 this is all said and runt chewing done, peeps, as if any of U give a TRUMPED-SLIT, huh Mister loser-WINN? The black color won't work, this is a hack like nothing ever B4, I know my rotten no good kid is doing her new-MIMI junk on me, I know it as sure as I know that I am still breathing, but not 4 much longer, since obviously GOD IS DEAD, and U can have those stupid lying rotten rubbish video shows saying otherwise, as I know better!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now my spell-check program came back on, but I am now going 2B shutting down, as I CANNOT FIGHT AN ALL POWERFUL MC WHO IS CAUSING ANOTHER FAVE HACK SHE DOES, THE SPACE-BAR-HACKS, THAT RUNS ALL OF MY SLIT TOGETHER IN ENDLESS STRINGS. There is no stopping the MIMI, SHE will kill me and there is nothing that I am going 2B able 2 do 2 stop her or yes, heredahelda either, Sir Mike Soft!!!!!!!










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There R several things that happen every so often and never ever go away forever, such as right now what I call the lightning-flash-hack that may not B a hack, but suddenly a brilliant light flashes 4 a very quick few milliseconds on the cum-puke-her monitor screen. Usually, I know things have greater chances 2B hacks when they're coupled with other hacks or strange occurrences. I am getting my 'SPACE-BAR-HACK' along with that 'flash-hack', so this is my point here, and Y-I feel it is a good chance that it is SPACEFORCE-CAUSED and naught merely another weird random 'happening', Mister 1969 Marcucci, sir. 'Good Lord and 25 cents', Mister McKinnon from 1980 and 1982; just what Gibbs and appears 2B GIVENS here, from Atlantic City 2 Fort Pierce. WOW, what a wild trip this is, and passing through perhaps two North Carolina's only one appears 2B a wee bit more magical and mystical than the other. Still, it all happened, and it is still happening. And a lot more crazy weird stuff is endlessly going down. If I am correct here, the poor little Colleen character on the “Ghost Whisperer” television show syndrome may B at it some more, as this would explain some recently new developments that R going down along with this entire post 4-11-info-nightmare-time DEATH SIEGE that has taken some wild new hold on the NON-RON-PP&P whittle 'ME'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We won't go there quite yet, as I need 2C if it was a temporary deal as some things on dashboards and internet deals can B, but again, MAY NAUGHT B, MIZZ BLAKE FROM 1983, MAH'M. So WOW-THAT, 3-4-7-11-19-84-RHM, oh SIR!!!!!!!!!! AHA-AHA-AHA, MCNULTY.











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B4 we get 2 this one, 4 two or three days my Comcast Modem had BOTH TELEPHONE systems on when only one should have been on, and 4 those who have had Comcast Voice-modem boxes 4 their phone and internet service, they know about the solid and flashing LED lights that R blue in color and round and small and create visible signals on the modem box units so the user can C what is on and what is in trouble. Both TELEPHONE 1 & TELEPHONE 2 were on and solid blue 4 several days and out of the blue with no pun intended on blue. This morning it is back 2 normal again, and out of the blue, with only TELEPHONE 1 lit up with a solid blue LED light. I could list a hundred things like this that happen to and around me on a continuous basis folks, and time wouldn't permit it, it's simply just that 'RED-JOHN' simple; huh Mister CIA-Henningsen, posing as a traveling sales-executive of the 1960's 4 the world famous and wonderful CAMPBELL'S SOUP COMPANY? Exactly Y this is all happening is unknown, only that I fully and absolutely truly and verily believe completely and wholeheartedly that the SPACEFORCE is behind it all, doing it all 2 me, and that they do indeed have their reasons that make sense perhaps only 2 them and 2 me, it only seems 2B endlessly explained with the ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY hellishness used on me by them so as 2 endlessly perpetrate the most evil and demonic game that any power structure has ever chosen 2 play with and against any innocent citizen and victim throughout all of the recorded history of the human and or homosapien civilization on the PLANET-EARTH!!!! The car that I drive and as many of U remember, is filled with many MAGICAL MCFLY SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES SHORT CIRCUITS AND OUTLANDISH-CIRCUITS, that have no way of ever being explained logically or rationally by any automobile mechanic so far that I have gone 2 so as 2 alleviate my woe-whiz-me problems with this nightmare that began at the end of the 1980's decade and has followed me through 2 the very present times of 2023 here in FPFLUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!! Very recently over this same nightmare period of April of last month 04/2023, my car is one gigantically HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE electrical short circuit or in truer terms perhaps, I'll say that a large magical McFly circuit is passing itself off as an automobile type Dodge-Neon 4-door sedan, year 2004. It's not a car filled with short electrical circuits but rather it is a giant MCFLY SPACEFORCE CIRCUIT passing itself off and disguised as a somewhat functioning automobile that's being driven legally on the roads of Florida since late in 2009, by one Sir Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I challenge the FBI, the Attorney General's Office of both the State of Florida as well as the Federal Attorney General's Office, 2 take my car and C all of this 4 themselves and realize that the goddarn Mountainpen ain't making up one wee tiny ass bit of these stories and seeming-tales straight out from beyond DOGTOWN'S GATES OF PURGATORY! 4 absolutely no reason, and with the radio system shut completely OFF in my car back last week, and during the height of this post 4-11 death assault on me by the evil satanic SPACEFORCE, my radio is working again in this car, and B4 that, super fast brilliant flashing of all of the LED's inside the radio itself were blinding and needed 2B covered up with electrical tape and I am keeping electrical tape over just about my entire mucking dashboard now, or the car wouldn't B safe 2 drive, as all these blinking flashing brilliant MCFLY CIRCUITS would drive anyone mad who would B attempting 2 operate this wild Mizz Jennifer-Hewitt vehicle from H—E—L—L, (AKA DOGTOWN-PURGATORY), and or DOGTOWN of Province Olympia, of the ASTRAL-PLANE, of endlessness. The EVIL ENEMY SPACEFORCE is bringing me a beyond gigantic and non-Sanders 'HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE' SPACE-BAR-HACK, where all of my text is running together and somehow my keyboard space-bar just does not function if I keep typing away and ignore it, only working if I look down and look up and B sure that it is not hacked, sort of like how QUANTUM MECHANICS WORKS WITH THE OBSERVATION OF STUFF, AND CAUSING AN EFFECT ON THAT STUFF; THE MERE OBSERVATION OF THINGS IN OTHER WORDS, CAUSING CHANGES. I don't make this junk up, ask your pals like Mizz Alexa, and Mister Google; or ask some professor somewhere in a mathematical and physics department at a good college somewhere local 2 anyone of U out there, YO!!!!!!!!! Now remember how my kid called me, McFly, not here, but in a powerful DREAM, back last year? All these things were blogged on BOM-BLOG-BOOKS called Beyond 2022 Alphabet Tweets or BTAT CHAPTERS, and then the one B4 that that began all of these restarted up blogs after more than a two and a half year sabbatical off-time? Remember how I told about the college in EGG HARBOR CITY, NUJSAESMWG and what Merry said 2 me there on the grounds as she walked by and after what I said 2 her, while speaking 2 a professor there, who over here in waking world reality was the very same guy who helped me get GAWKY GAUKAUK'S magic formula onto a computer application (APP) and up on the Google Play Store? I know U all remember these wild “OTHER MIMI” deals, and not Leticia Tilley “other Atlantic City” Harrah Casino times in 2009 with great family seashore trips 2 the place, huh lovely gorgeous Mizz Paula Patton???????? No great world, when Sarah's broom came up 2 me in the sixties, she didn't want 2 play Dalmatian Firedog Beach-Chief with me, and sweep the sand, no sir world, she wanted 2 “OWN THE LAND”, right great UNITED STATES COPYRIGHT OFFICE? AM I CORRECT HERE? ASK LOVELY MIZZ OPRAH WINFREY PLEASE IF I AM CORRECT HERE, WILLYA' PWETTY FREEEKIN' PWEEEEEZE???????? She didn't want 2 just do a wee small job 4 the FUTURE ATLANTIC CITY MAYOR, now did she, Sir Kevin Song-steal Willis of all great Pacific Avenue record stores everywhere? OH BMI, where RU when a ripped off writer needs your legitimate services, in fact, where is lovely Queen Kate and Uncle Admiral; as I intend 2B calling lots of darn witnesses soon into court, right SIR SWAP? Tuesday, May 9 sir, please B at the dog-park as I NEED 2 GET WITH U, & PRON-'UCKING-TOW, YO, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So WOW-THAT, Mister 3-4-7-12-19-84-RHM!





If anyone was smart enough 2 place themselves into the 12-D THEATER and look down, they would C the entire operation of the 11th dimensional fabric opening up into perfectly and seemingly magical FOLDS, in TWO PARTS. One part has the electrons orbiting the atoms in a clockwise direction while the other one in the other counterclockwise direction. Knowing the exact folds however, and anyone could literally with their minds, think these folds both in and out just like rapping up Christmas or birthday gifts each year. We wrap and we unwrap; and we can leave this there, as 2 darn much magic is laying within all of this, especially during the X-mas season in 1969. This was planned 4 over a million years, and saying this makes me beyond certifiable, so Y bother 2 go on with it, even though I absolutely know without one wee doubt that it is all entirely true and completely real, and yes peeps, completely and absolutely REALE, as well as lawn mowed in DOGTOWN, where yes, all of the security force there will tell any resident of the 'joint' any time they may wish 2 so inquire about it; “Yeah U can mow it, that is if U can find a damn lawnmower anywhere around here”! So Y do I keep hoping the feds will help me when they R obviously A GREAT PART OF MY PROBLEM, Senator Sanders and Congressman Andrews, great SIRS? Look at what they did 2 me not once but twice. First they stopped me from ever being able 2 advance in my career by denying me without good cause, the necessary security clearance 2 work on 3-Mile Island in 1979, and then when lovely coworker Mizz Helen Harris tried 2 assist me in learning any New Jersey state secrets on who in the state system is out 2 get me illegally and harming me illegally, and the FBI agent and old friend of Helen's actually called her one day and asked her out 2 lunch, and then threatened her in a back door way that she told me was unmistakable concerning her “lovely non-Marcucci DAUGHTER”, and she then had 2 back off from rendering me any further assistance. These R the 2 main things that SIR SWAP is planning 2 sue the entire government over, and believe me, he says that WE HAVE A GREAT TRUCKING CASE, and 'no trucks R involved' with any of this. Let me assure U of that, oh great peeps and all rotten ones as well!!!!!!!!!!!! Allow me 2 assure the great and illustrious BLOGGER-TEAM, that these words R all 100 percent TRUTH, and I have legitimate and genuine cases 2 pursue and plan 2 do just that against many and all of these evil peeps who have ruthlessly wiped out MY ENTIRE LIFE 4 an entire half century or more now; and spoken TRUTH cannot B gone against in law, in other words; if anyone sues me over any of these words, I WELCOME IT, as I plan 2 sue all of U, and welcome it completely should U wish 2 try and sue me first, as my suit will merely become my counter-suit. So if anyone complains 2U about these words, Blogger Team, it is the truth, and truth is not libel or slander or ILLEGAL 2B TOLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank U4 reading this, oh wonderful and great BLOGGER TEAM out there. WEEEEEEE!



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Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.

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For the record.

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I'm Criana.

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1985

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Karaoke Lunch Break At The Sorian Guard House.

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2007

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Last number repeat--100 progression roulette system.

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1992

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Lost love.

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1981

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr demo collection, set 4.

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1983

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr demo collection : set III.

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1982

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr demo tunes.

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1981

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr tunes.

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1982

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Queen of blue.

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1986

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Real good girl.

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1986

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.

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2000

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Saga of song writer Mark Mud.

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1983

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Sarah.

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1996

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Sarah.

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1996

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Sarah Callio of ACNJ.

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1997

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Uncle.

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1983

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What's wrong?

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1984

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You call this music?

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1987

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Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.

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1988

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.

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1989

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

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1980

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Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

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1980

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Morianity music pre-book.

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1998

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Morianity tunes of 1998.

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1998


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Same title.

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Well, if I haven't proven my point about BEING IN ETERNAL HELL, then doing so is impossible in this world, and I need 2 THEN JUST ACCEPT REALITY, MISTER-DOCTOR 1969 COOLEY-GARRIGAN. Unless I spend another grand or close to it, buying a brand new system to plug into my home network, I can forget about making quality blogs that don't look fucking horrible on the Blogger-Website. This is due to a lack of coding that most likely altered when the windows programs began moving into the ten version and now I hear the 12-version is out. The SPACEBAR-HACK is acting up and there is no internet connection, so these things tell me that more is happening in all of this than just mortal world junk. Keyboards and mouse units just as all things do, age and wear out. Most likely this is part of what causes my woes in all of Thisssssssss, oh lovely Erica All My Children Lucci-Cane, mahm'. Yes, I always turn off my hard wire connection to the net anyway as anything and everything helps and aids to lessen and mitigate my hassles with all of this futhermucking bullshit. I have my back up power brick and plan to install another one for my land-line telephone as well as Comcast refuses to ever send my battery, more endless bullshit, Sir Joseph 2002 Padgett, kind sir.





For now, I plan to go back to making the broken line separations, as this is the only coding that the system will accept for allowing any separation of my blogged fucking shit, great people. Then after posting the blog, I will highlight the entire blog B4 hitting the post-button, and click the BOLD prompt to at least make the goddamn thing a trifle easier to see and read. Why peeps even with great eyesight wish to read that standard font type of print on the internet is far beyond fucking me. So I will slightly bold-increase and darken the print as well as use the broken line separation trick to keep my shit from ridiculously running all together. Then perhaps every ten days when I am in the area, I will take my flash drive and make the entire newest grouping of my stuff and post up an “in-quality grouping” from the library where their coding and word programs apparently work with the blogger dot com system. Why of course is anyone's best guessing guests guess, lovely Scylla Pink Goddess, but this is just more endless shit to keep adding to my list of proofs for the Joseph Padgett HELL Syndrome. Yes, I used an incorrect term of clauses, and later on, “I realized this”, lovely Sharon-HTHS, from 1967. Until rereading all of my 'quality-re-posts', you won't know where I colorized words, or highlighted with various keyboard functions, all the stuff on my blog texts. I have absolutely no intentions of spending more mother friggin' money, YO!





For the past week now, I have experienced more crazy and unpleasant nightmarish stuff while sleeping, and especially being back at various prior addresses, and getting pumped by mysterious peeps, asking me many various kinds of questions that all seemingly are pertaining to junk recently told since last September on these very BOM-BLOGS. Whenever we get dreaming experiences where we are seemingly being interrogated by someone around us, my suspicions instantly are raised and my paranoia begins heading for jet travel locales the minute that I wake up. If you think that I am all through by the way folks, of telling zillions of things that continue on from where everything left off B4 my attempt to do home-blogging, you are all seriously mistaken, but as you know only 2 damn well, things do seem to endlessly keep blocking my way, right Mister Joe Padgett, sir?????????????? Recently it has been on a long roll for being an unseasonably hot winter and year so far here in my Fort Pierce, Flower-Land area, and this too adds to a bit of my misery, as shit as we all know, seems to pileup, and then bad seems to attract more bad, in all of our goddessdamn lives. Am I wrooooong, lovely hair shampoo ad-spot girl from 1980?????????? Gamblers call this unseen phenomenon, “Going on a roll”, good or bad, and yes peeps, even I have had a few good-rolls, and know fully well that things do go on these rolls. Mister Winn's mighty father was 100% on the goddessdamn money with this, and I never take anyone's rightful props away, as that is cheating and dirty pool, and is against my policy of basic behavior as a responsible human being, and fellow citizen of humanity. No oh great Sir Joseph Berrios from 1990, let us not bring the Spaceforce or its interconnected US Army into the Flower-land translation situation, or else we may need to do a real FLASH DRIVE RUN and insert some wild magical MCFLY AUTO-CIRCUITS, right ole' buddy, ole' pal, and resident manager Sir Nate??????????????? WOW-2-THAT-1, huh world??????????????????????????????????????




























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Here is what's ahupnin' oh wonderful pal of mine from the early nineteen eighties, Sir Derrijo Exxon: I arrived at the tech-'joint' 'Sir WINN', and got the computer repaired 4 $85.00 with the tax, and it seems 2B operating well, no naught wellllLLLLLL, Mister 'President Nixon Noncrook Mike Soft Finalspeeches'. The only harassment was a nasty chemtrail at the opening bell of HELL at 9:30 on the button and somehow managing 2 work its squiggly and squirmy f****** way through a fairly heavily overcast sky around me at the Saint Lucie Walmart Store where the TECHY joint is located. On the ride home I went through a couple of quick cloud bursts and I need a new pair of windshield wipers as it nearly caused me an accident as I couldn't hardly C a damn ass thing. Minor annoyances along with a lot of heat and f****** humidity were all par 4 the goddamn course here in Flowerland-USA, AKA good ole' Florida. I stopped at the Palm Sable Mall Publix Grocery Store on the way home 2 pick up my final monthly groceries and closing out my benefit amounts on my Humana Card and my EBT Food Card, leaving a $51 balance that was paid by my Toronto Dominion bank Visa-card so that I can earn a one percent discount. I never buy anything that I cannot afford 2 buy on my regular bank debit-card, and merely do a monthly balance transfer at the bank that pays off my bill each month and keeps my credit alive and active and pays me that tiny two dollar monthly award on an average of 200 bucks spent. By paying off balances, no interest is charged and I can make a tiny bit of money, up to 30 bucks annually on the cash-back system. After getting home and putting away my groceries, all of goddamn DOGTOWN broke loose with my COMCAST JUNKY SERVICE, causing a major 3-day death siege. The same shit on my landline phone is back that began on the goddamn f****** 11th day in this nightmare f****** April-2023 month, the same exact thing, and on my cellphone that I have through their service, I was getting no-signal notices at the bottom of the Galaxy-phone f****** screen, although the service still did work. I phoned them and had a lengthy talk and I won't say anymore as last time when I did, my shit was mysteriously canceled. My service was never repaired, merely began operating 4 a short while, they never fixed it, the appointment was just canceled on me, and the excuse was “Maintenance being done in my area”, which is a lot of total mother ******* horse stench, great FCC and great ole' pal and ex-Chairman, Robert McDowell, Cooley Hall 1972 pal!!!!!!!!!!! One thing that I do know, oh mighty Federal Communications Commission, YO BRO: My miserable monstrous kid and her EX are behind this persecution with this entertainment giant, the 'great and illustrious 14-84'! I am now 5:24 MPB. That stands 4 in case U may have forgotten, Magnetic Percentage 4 BOTBAR, YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEE!! Just back last Friday I was only 2:21, swinging up now into 3:22, 4:23, and now mother ******* 5:24. These have ALL BEEN SUPER SUPER SUPER MONSTER ASS BOTBARS, not regular rotten nasty ass botbars. My life is a nightmare beyond anyone's ability 2 fathom it, 2 use words such as surreal or totally quintessentially inconceivable just doesn't ever truly cut the mustard, naught all the goddamn ass way, YO!




U all know the markets R totally flying, and how U can doubt my f****** c*** eating s*** with this ICPE-APE-TECH, is beyond mother ******* flabbergasting. I truly don't know what else 2 say here, it's all SAID!!!!





My doing anything with MUSIC, has been my downfall, also anything that has any chance 2 generate any money 4 me that would even f****** begin 2 lift me out of total sub-poverty, totally absolutely mother ******* FORBIDDEN, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!






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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.

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2000



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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

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1980

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Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

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1980

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Morianity music pre-book.

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1998

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Morianity tunes of 1998.

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Sir Lenny McKinnon said it only 2 perfectly in 1981, “There ain't no doubt about it”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.

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For the record.

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1984

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

I'm Criana.

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1985

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Karaoke Lunch Break At The Sorian Guard House.

PAu003351785

2007

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Last number repeat--100 progression roulette system.

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1992

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Lost love.

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1981

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr demo collection, set 4.

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1983

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr demo collection : set III.

PAu000442785

1982

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr demo tunes.

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1981

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Mohr tunes.

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1982

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Queen of blue.

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1986

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Real good girl.

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1986

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.

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2000

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Saga of song writer Mark Mud.

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1983

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Sarah.

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1996

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Sarah.

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1996

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Sarah Callio of ACNJ.

SRu000362114

1997

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Uncle.

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1983

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

What's wrong?

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1984

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

You call this music?

PAu000998574

1987

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.

PAu001148157

1988

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.

PAu001189027

1989

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

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1980

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

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1980

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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Morianity music pre-book.

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1998

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Morianity tunes of 1998.

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1998


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1980

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Same title.

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Thanx to the shadows.

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SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Mister Crane Sir, from TCE back in 1991 somewhere at our security posts in Deptford, NJUSAESMWG; allow me pweeeeeeeeze 2 say here 2 this rotten wicked miserable ole' world, “Here is 'whats-ahupnin', OH U WONDERFUL GREAT PAL, and Sir Derrijo Exxon from 1983”: Yes, here's the scoop, all U great newsy's out there, YO! First, the censored first posted blog 4 this new month of 05-23 had quite a few weird things happening 2 it even B4 it got originally sent up to BDC. One of the pages of the recent top of the blog, rather than underlines coming out, the codings somehow told the BDC computer software programs 2 create a barely visible yellow line, rather than the normal way that it should have come out. Another wild crazy thing happened when I finished posting and re-reading it up on the BDC site and went 2 shut off my computer system. My blue power light has come back on, just as futhermucking mysteriously as it went out over the weekend early on Saturday freaking moUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING!!!!! There are literally zillions of small items like this that I could if I so chose 2 do, make a virtually endless darn butt list of it that would stretch on 4 literally a hundred pages of text, and it simply wouldn't B worth my doing it. Just take me at my word concerning it, or don't, C if I give a dog vomit chewing hoot pollute. Then the wild spike on Saturday the 29th on my blog page-views count. Nearly 1,000 views out of nowhere just popped in, after the worst monthly view average of any month since this blog practically started. Truly, proving April of 2023 out 2B the most putrid rotten diseased darn butt month of my entire life, just as claimed by the Mountainpen, YO BRO!!!!!!! But the wildest thing of all is the computer power LED-light, as even the Techy-guy could not fix it nor understood Y this happened. Yet again all now is just fine and like it never happened at all, poof; more Endless Hewitt-Mountainpen Magical Dog-Stench, or 4 a nice abbreviated way 2 put it, 'EHMMDS'. Ever since August of 1986 when this original hyperspace-TOSE nightmare began 4 me while residing in the rented home in Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG owned by dirt-ball Sir Richard Esquire Karpf and family; this goddessdog futhermucking EHMMDS has been a new part of my life, and there seems 2B no escaping it, hard as I've bleepity bloopity tried 4 more than 3-DOZEN YEARS now folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I had someone comment many years back that sort of back door admitted that she envied my life of magical junk. Mahm', I feel very sorry 4U that U could possibly remotely feel that way after reading my nightmare story and seeing just how totally miserable the Mountainpen is, as a result of this ENDLESS PUTRID NIGHTMARE BURNING HELLFIRE SQUARED! Mahm', I'd trade places with U faster than 1000 starships all put together could ever travel fictionally through space, so if U ever find a way 4 us 2 accomplish that whittle trade, well, or Sir Nixon, WELLLLLLLLLLLL, crooked or naught; I'm more than ready 2 saddle up and RIDE, all great SALLY'S, BILLY'S, and songs, and daughters, and stars, spelled any way U like. Peeps; U bet your darn buns and cream cakes on toast that I live perpetually in a wild world of beyond Merlin's MAGIC, but do I sound one wee bit Irish-happy heredahelda and HERE, Sir Mike Soft? Do I anybwuddy, YO, do I weelwee, YO???????? Hey Margie from the McFly darn days YO, “CUT ME A BRAAAAAAAAAAAAKE”, willya sweetie??????????????







Folks, this is not a brag. I live in a magical kingdom and so do all of U. I merely have an endlessly perceivable tracking device and connection with it. Call this my particular beingness-personality, or anything whatever-else, Sir Congressman, but facts R facts, like them or hate them, peeps. My stuff is real. Your stuff is real. We R just who we R; U, and me. If two peeps move into a tiny shack where ten million bucks is hidden behind some wall panels in the attic and I come 2B aware of it and U don't, well, guess who is going 2 have a major life-change? Still, the actual reality never altered one wee bit. Up until one day when U simply R out and away and I decide 2 go upstairs and clean out the loot and vanish away, U had the same theoretical chance 4 a life altering experience that I did. This living in magical circumstances is no different than this example, IPYT folks. I know how 2 do all kinds of things, and yet, it will never do one thing 2 lift me out of my hell, because my entire situation is all part of a family plan from about 5,000 YEARS AGO. I HAVE NO REASON WHATSOEVER 2 MAKE THIS TALE UP and shout it out onto a blog, NONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There is absolutely no conceivable possibility 4 my wanting 2 get myself sociologically ostracized either. Give it a wee bit of serious cogitation, thought, meditation, and evaluation folks. Maybe eventually a few of U may just begin 2C the light here with all of this horse puke! I know how 2 do things that the mighty genius minded Einstein claimed R totally impossible, such as consistently beating the game of Roulette. I know how 2 communicate with the great Holy Spirit directly and knew this when no one else had even a small clue, as now, others R experimenting with direct communications with the electron, but not in 1983 when the Mountainpen was doing it at his home at 134 Norris Avenue in Atcochoke, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!! Now 4 absolutely no rhyme nor reason, the underline of the words on this program just began, and I had 2 highlight it and click on the prompt above 2 remove it, but there was no reason whatsoever 4 that 2 have happened. This stuff happens 2 me endlessly. If it ever stopped 4 a few months, in all honesty folks, I doubt I'd know how 2 handle my new life at least until I could readjust 2 pre-August of 1986 times in maybe a year or so. What I don't know how 2 do is B a normal human being, despite that being the most desperately desired wish that I could possibly ever futhermucking have, me' peeps!!!!!!!!!!! Who out here can even start 2 fathom a family such as mine? Y would my own mother conspire with a woman who happens 2 arrive one day at her shipping company office as a coworker, lovely Mizz Patricia Hollister, and after being told as I know she had 2B, agreed with my baby-momma 2 keep this lifelong secret away from her own darn son? If one person out here can offer me a good reason 4 any mother, even some crackhead hoe, doing this 2 her own dang son, well, please comment and tell me the answer, and don't say well, you're special ed, so they figured it would B4 the best 4 all concerned, as this was sort of implied by a nasty fellow named Sir Eric when I shortly arrived here in Flowerland-USA and told him my sad tale shortly after telling it 2 the peeps at the local area SAFE-SPACE Agency. First he tells me, “Mark, all U did was fertilize an egg”, then later on in slightly more kind and gentle words, he added what I just said above. I remember thinking at the time, the dude should B working in the United Nations Building in NYC as an International Diplomat. The lingo may have been all flowery and soft, but I remember feeling about three stinking inches tall when I clocked out later and was driving home back 2 my rotten PEE-HA Building apartment back in the summer of 2011 sometime. SHEEEEEEEEOOOOOT; DAD and DAWN!!!!!





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The entire state of Florida is talking about the recent wild crazy ducking weather patterns, all except perhaps 4 my landlord and folks that I may have reason 2 mention any of this to, so then, WEIN-SOSO-SSDD? (What else is new, same old same old, same slit on a different day), if all spelled out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



I know that this is not going 2 futhermucking quit, my death is upon me, Federal Communications Commission, and Federal Bureau of Investigation, and American Civil Liberties Union, and others. I know it and I am quite mucking confident that U all know this as well. The DEATH ANGEL is around me constantly and continuously, and now my amplifier has also recently been damaged that I use so that I can watch my ROKU-TV and DVD player system with headphones, and not have barely audible sound that these new age cheapo trucking televisions give 2 us forcing us 2 use amps if we wish 2 listen with headphone sets. Beginning on Saturday when the other horrendous electronic goddarn assaults also started up even heavier 4 me, there is a loud bunch of trucking noise on the system, much louder than the program source making it completely unusable until this TOTALLY ILLEGAL GODDARN INTERFERENCE EVENTUALLY STOPS, and usually not by itself. I need 2 turn the system on and off several times and wait it out, but B4-I purchase a new amp and waste even more lunt-capping money 2 try compensating 4 this endless DEATH ATTACK ON ME STARTING ON INFORMATION DAY OR 4-11 OF LAST MONTH IN APRIL, I need first 2 try some trouble-shooting, as if I buy another amp, and the problem is still there and caused by another wild SPACEFORCE ASSAULT methodology, then I am triple screwed; first wasting money 4 absolutely nothing, then still not solving this new problem, and finally, still being unable 2 have my entertainment. This appears 2B non-winnable, and completely unbeatable; just as exactly 8-YEARS AGO in the starting of the spring of 2015 when Donald Trump announced 2 the world that he would B running 4 the office of the PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, and ever since that time until he won the election more than a year and a half later in early October of 2016, my life was one HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE never ending death assault by his lunt-capping SPACEFORCE and their endless perpetration of their absolute mucking fave-tool 2B endlessly used on me, INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT,
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There is a chance that weather yesterday (Sunday) morning was responsible 4 an outage in my area, and the weird major morning assault on my electronics systems, but I doubt it; as there have been just way 2 goddessdog many trucking things happening now ever since the PART-2 of this major assault began on early clucking butt Saturday morning on April 22nd of this demonic hellfire year of endless dog-slit!!!!! Also, when I drove over 2 mother mucking Port Saint Lucie, FLUSAESMWG on late Saturday morning with my cum-puke-her 2 the TECHY-JOINT, an old trick from my really horrendous and monstrous NEW JERSEY TIMES was done 2 me by the trustworthy rotten satanic SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES OF EARTHLY-DOGTOWN, just as I was coming up on the place maybe yet a quarter mile away, and east of the store. There was ANOTHER STAGED CAR-CRASH blocking all of us, and after sitting there 4 several minutes and watching an endless trucking procession of sheriff and cop-cars all zooming towards the situation and FAKE-ACCIDENT, I suddenly realized that I was able 2 get into the right lane near the gas station and make a right turn at that earlier intersection, as the parking lot area 4 the entire Walmart Store area is large, and it contains several other stores and indeed has 2 have another way in and out and I took the chance and turned, and sure enough; it was a way into a rear part of their large lot, but otherwise Idabin stuck there 4 a good quarter hour or longer, burning up more of my pitiful yucking gasoline money. I honestly don't think that I am meant 2 survive this absolute newest POST-INFORMATION-DAY DEATH ASSAULT OF APRIL 11, 2023, beginning with my shutting down that HOLO-WHEEL in a parallel non lawn-mowed in Dogtown realm, and seemingly coming HERE, wherever this new mother lucking HERE truly is, just as with B4 on August 15 of 1986, when I came out of that mind boggling trucking 153-DAY long 'DREAM-TRIP' into a parallel non-HARRAH CASINO “other” Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG.




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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, BEGINNING ON APRIL 11 OF 2023, WITH A 20-DAY BEYOND SUPER DEATH ENDLESS UTILITY AND ELECTRONICS SIEGE, AS WELL AS A MONSTROUS AND UNFATHOMABLE DEATH AIR SIEGE WITH PLANES AND CHOPPERS AND CHEMTRAILS, THAT CAUSE MY BODY PAINFUL HEALTH ASSAULTS ON MY HEART AND BOWELS, AND ON THIS 1st DAY IN MAY OF 2023, WITH YET ANOTHER MAJOR SUPER ELECTRONICS ASSAULT AND DAMAGE 2 MY AUDIO AMPLIFIER, AND SUPER HIGH OTAMMIC TIMES 5 DAY, WITH MORE ENDLESS ELECTRONIC AND UTILITY DEATH ASSAULTS ON ME WITH COMCAST AND INTERNET AND ROKU-TV, AND LANDLINE PHONE SERVICE INTERRUPTIONS AND DEAD-SERVICE; AND IN THIS NOW WORST PERSECUTION OF ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN IN AUGUST 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.




EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, G-13, G-719, G-14, UNDER G-901, CG-18, AND

S--------T--------O--------P.




MY MOTHER TRUCKING SYSTEM JUST CRASHED 4 ABSOLUTELY NO MOTHER YUCKING REASON AT ALL AT 4:25 A.M., FBI, SHERIFF KJM, ACLU, & IT HAPPENED 4 ABSOLUTELY NO GODDARN REASON BUT THE PROMPTS AND SCREENS ALLOWED ME 2 GO THROUGH A RESTORE OPEN-OFFICE PROGRAM SCREEN, AND IT WORKED.








MMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONICCCCCCCCC



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, BEGINNING ON APRIL 11 OF 2023 WITH A 20-DAY BEYOND SUPER DEATH ENDLESS UTILITY AND ELECTRONICS SIEGE, AS WELL AS A MONSTROUS AND UNFATHOMABLE DEATH AIR SIEGE WITH PLANES AND CHOPPERS AND CHEMTRAILS THAT CAUSE MY BODY PAINFUL HEALTH ASSAULTS ON MY HEART AND BOWELS, AND ON THIS 1st DAY IN MAY OF 2023, WITH YET ANOTHER MAJOR SUPER ELECTRONICS ASSAULT AND DAMAGE 2 MY AUDIO AMPLIFIER, AND SUPER HIGH OTAMMIC TIMES 5 DAY, WITH MORE ENDLESS ELECTRONIC AND UTILITY DEATH ASSAULTS ON ME WITH COMCAST AND INTERNET AND ROKU-TV, AND LANDLINE PHONE SERVICE INTERRUPTIONS AND DEAD-SERVICE; AND ON THIS MAY 1, 2023 CONTINUING TEN DAY LONG DEATH ASSAULT ON ME, AND WHO JUST CRASHED THIS OPEN-OFFICE COMPUTER PROGRAM, AT SHORTLY SHY OF HALF PAST 4 THIS DISEASED MORNING, AND WIPE OUT AND DESTROY ALL OF THE LOVED ONES OF ALL THESE SICK DEMONIC STICKS AS WELL, AND IN THIS NOW WORST PERSECUTION OF ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN IN AUGUST 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.




EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE



GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, G-13, G-719, G-14, UNDER G-901, CG-18, AND

S--------T--------O--------P.








If the crash had sucked up my document in a significant way, and wasn't able 2B restored; I would B SUPER BOTBAR X 6 OR WHATEVER, BUT I AM STILL HOLDING AT BOTBUR, so remember those non-daughter-name-meanings now peeps! SHE is lucking with me, as this machine is freezing a lot, so I am now going 2 shut down and restart, and then continue. Pink Sky-God of all 'barriers and permissions' is TOTALLY OUT OF TRUCKING MANHATTAN-MACY-CONTROL now, or out of MMC would B a great way 2 use 4 any needed stucking butt future abbreviations here, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!! And quite alphabetically apropos 2, wouldn't we agree? Good-ole' International MOBILE MACHINES CORPORATION, the 'creators and patent holders' of the alien guts machine from 1982 and 1983, AKA the PRIVECODE MACHINE!!!!!! So back to 'word-name meanings' 4 a second without anything from 2007, such as my ASTRAL TRUE NAME OF RICKTOFARIOUS and its (eight astral registration MEANINGS)!!!!!!!! If this MACY GANG FROM DOGTOWN'S HORRENDOUS ESS-WASHCLOTHS OF VENTNOR, NJUSAESMWG doesn't get off of my back and stop this, I will tell every single thing that I know B4 they can MURDER ME on or off of 5th Avenue, oh lovely and Latengrate, MIZZ DAWN-MARIE KING, MAHM', YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' AIDS SISTERS AND ME' GODDESSDOG BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!





BOT is the root word, standing 4 and MEANING, “BOTTOM OF THE”. But, just what is that, what is the? Okay if a day is at rock bottom but not yet officially declared as that and closed no matter what else can happen on that calendar day, it then moves into the territory of BAR, or MEANING, “BARREL ALREADY RATED”. Until however a day goes 2 goddarn butt BOTBAR, it can hover and remain as a 'rating-held' 1-1 day, on my life charts, still able to raise up above that bottom level, thus, BUR MEANS, “BARREL UNOFFICIALLY RATED”. This is indeed the MEANINGS of BOT---BUR verses BOT---BAR, YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' WORLD!!!!!!!!!!! The 1994 book in my United States Copyrighted non-musical projects was indeed done on a proper form and now I remember just Y things worked out the way that they did, this was my own doing. “The Permission Barrier” that I copyrighted from the National Park, NJUSAESMWG Post Office back on Halloween Day in 1994, was done with literary copyright office forms; but my roulette system was done in the same manner as was my 1988 and 1989 Epitome of Harassment musical projects were done. I used a so-called endlessly repeating melody loop on all non musical parts on those 2 © projects, so that any spoken words merely were lyrics that matched this endlessly repeating loop of a few bars of tuneless junky music that I quickly wrote, so the copyrighted roulette system called, “Last Number Repeat, 100 Progression”, was sent in that same manner, with a silly melody loop, and the “TPB” 1994 book was done correctly by me, using the correct literary forms; and thus is Y it does not show up as one of Mountainpen's musical works in the U. S. © Office, people!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So 2 quote Sir Chester-Frank here, “WEEEEEEEE”! Hey let us not ever choose 2 forget the mighty Sir Bruce Alan Pennock from Cooley Hall, and 1972 days, as this connects Pink Sky Goddessdog and yes, GODDESS as well, oh Sir Mike Soft AKA Microsoft Corporation, along with wild transdimensional CHRISTMAS ANGELS singing lovely songs in Cooley Hall's illustrious and great lobby area by the Christmas tree, three years B4 Patty and Santa and Sir Steve, ever had moved my mom and me from the great Dellway Arms Apartments, on Oakland Avenue; into the hellhole Lindenwold, NJUSAESMWG joint, at 1118 Linden Hill. A song I only remembered when my kid was all grown up in another 22 years from those Cooley Hall's final days 4 the Mountainpen, but it is high time that someone out here knows the real powerhouse truth about the Almighty Pink Scylla Goddess, as this just cannot keep on going like this. She and my cousin R totally trucking killing me, and I cannot take any more of this nightmare hellishness, WC-@ the HAGUE!!!!!! But my pernt here was about Sir Bruce A.P., who was me classmate in Misses Mildred B. Young's morning class, and also was in Sir Daniel Mackey's great afternoon class. The entire story fits, and yet only a team of trucking Einsteins' would ever B capable of ever putting this entire nightmare on quintessential goddessdog steroids all together; YO ME' BREEEEEEE!!!!!! Way back when Bruce was making his speeches that we R all humans and nobody's perfect, and then coupling thisssssssss with not so perfect Christmas trees, or ANGEL'S, I mean 'kummuhn'-YO, who out here wishes 2 copy the lovely 1985 Mizz Margie Leo, and cut me the tiniest lucking BRAAAAAAAAAKE here, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO???? Jesus Christ, & 61st grand-pops-Uncle; what GIBBS and what's GIVENS here; oh all U awesome nightmare washcloth scumbags of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, and points a wee bit 2 the south, as well as 2 the goddessdog west, YO? If anyone of U out here had 2 go through all of this beyond outlandish nightmare on quintessential steroids cubed and totally trucking butt CUBAN, you'd B nothing but rambling babbling non Egyptian Babylonians 4 crying out goddessdog louder than freight train bullhorns, YO BRO!!!!!! Yes world, I have a powerful and great respect 4 what Pink Sky-God can do 2 me, 4 'knowing and telling', and saying 2 much stuff about HER. I remember those Lower Merion High School Principle Doctor Edward Snow of Narberth, PAUSAESMWG's wife days, one of me' in-law grannies, lovely ole' Mizz MIMI, and I remember a whole goddessdog lot more of another MIMI, and those days in my more grown up adult life, speaking of these post-INFO death electronics assault on me TIMES, here in demonic butt 2023, & all beginning in early middle April, and just as with 1986; NOT EVEN TRYING 2 MOTHER LUCKING EVER LOOK BACK 4 ONE DARN BUTT NEW YORK MICROSECOND!!!!! SHE had my entire computer hacked, from the second that I bought HER GAME in 2008, & after SHE told me 2 in a weird dream that I never ever blogged or told one darn butt soul about, not ever, naught ever ever never; oh Mizz 1983 phone-company BLAKE, mahm'! I know what PINK-SKY GODDESS can do 2 me, oh world, and all great 1994 angels, songs, barriers, or permissions, as obviously and 2 quote the illustrious mighty KING FAMILY here, as with enough power, along comes endless license or “PERMISSIONS” 2 do anything we want, & on or off of mother ducking 5th AVENUE in NYC-NYUSAESMWG!!! Hey, we all know that I blogged major zit in 2006 and 2007, and long B4 my kid began moving against me 4 daring 2 say stuff. Stuff like all of the wild dreams since the early middle nineties, like my in-law granny of Narberth, my cousins on the Woody-G islands, 'large butts', and 'other buts'; and without future interdimensional cheeses, hoses, houses, medical situations, and if I knew then WHAT I DO NOW FOLKS, of course Ida just shut the duck up so as 2 have avoided all of this goddarn butt blow-back that I am now being pummeled and bombarded with, from the MACY GANG of WASHCLOTHS!!!!!!! I talked about Bruce and what he said, I talked about the black cat owned by my coworker at the medical institute named “Precious”, and the list is beyond endless; and the proof is all there from archiving this entire blog project. We all know that my kid is killing me now, along with her pal and my distant cuzz, who will become the KING OF AMERICA, and will stop at absolutely nothing 2 get 2 what he wants with that, as HE TOLD ME AS KIDS IN THE PARK ONE DAY, WHILE COVERING ME UP WITH LEAVES; “COUSIN, I AM GONNA' B THE KING OF AMERICA SOMEDAY”. I promise U all, this is precisely and exactly what will happen because he has the parallel event tool and knowledge 2 use it against me, he has my own trucking butt daughter working against me with her mind boggling astral plane powers and abilities, and he has an entire cult that once was over 100 and less than 1000 strong; just as Dave Roth used 2 tell me when we discussed OTAMM and WO-MO, back in 1988 and 1989, outside of his driveway of his Philadelphia home, at 5133 Oakland Street; & not that far away from the magical Shirley Laboratory and Throat Specialist Office, of half a decade earlier in time, Mister Roofdog Romano King and kid, in ACNJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So where R-U when we really need U-2 tell it all; oh lovely twitch-nose Lizzy Montgomery from early October of 2008; YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, BRRRRRRRRRRRRR?????????????


So let us C if it was the cursing or the other unspeakable content that is being illegally censored off in this absolutely un-free USA!!!





































END TRANSMISSION.













BOY OH BOY OH BOY”, OH GREAT COSMOS, & ALL BILLY'S OF PHASE 4 TOO”




Well Mizz Hollister and her friend Santa Claus, or his doppelganger 'look-alike' aniwho, helped my mom and I move from the Russ Thaxton 'Chain Steal/take' Trinitrail Apartments of Oaklyn, New Jersey, over to 1118 Linden Hill Apartments, of Lindenwold, New Jersey, in March of 1975. She also is directly quenergy responsible, for my learning and practicing the great Fascitar Ancient Black Art, Huh Steve Pointerplants Earlydinger???????? Well, without delving too deeply into Annie Wilson, her sister, her momma, or her great magic man, or hit record a short while later; I'll merely say that Shirley, Patty's coworker and girl-pal; put me onto this wild medical office just off Grant Avenue, and told me that similar Ron Wirtz Senior, ADA, speech-advice, that even outside of Carlisle, Pennsylvania, “My answers in this case, to my throat problems, can be found here, just as later, to my SARAH WOES, they can be found, according to the great ADA, out in that lovely mid-western town, also in Pennsylvania”. WOW, we're giving you some real ink-fame on this blog, huh William Penn?????


This specialist had a beautiful young technician who seemed to be one of those who I run into quite often, being me and under my family 'situation', call it whatever you like, saying 'curse', makes me look like a Bruce Goldberg nut; so I'll refrain from wording it as such, YO. In any event folks, before I met this doctor, or her; I spoke with her on the telephone, and in those days, all calls were recorded by me, all residences were bugged up. I was the original Dick Nixon, but a secret about even this is stalking the world. President Nixon did not do this, he just continued a recent legacy in the White House. You see, it was really someone in this great TAWF or THAT-FAMILY, that began this great tape-recording of everything tradition, and a great man who never asked what his country could do for him, but rather, concentrically; what he could do for his country, and he did something; he became our thirty-fifth American President. This is a very wild family from beyond the stars. The closest in-link cousin is McGuire, the man we won't talk too much about, a very deadly and dangerous evil powerful man, who can do things that I have witnessed, that send chills up my mother trucking spine, down in mucking butt Atlantic City, New Jersey, well, now I should say up there; now that I am down here, right my friend, DMC? Loud shouting and doors, wow, what a FOOD PUKE DAY followed by “one of those NEXT DAYS”, here in this hellish PEE-HA!!!!!



(3-4) (7-12) (19-84)


Splits, dual memories, & switches; all part of HSE & TOSE.


Anyway, we had quite a long talk on the phone, later I met her. Now this is the year of 1984. For a long time my seeing her was blocked from conscious memory, only remembering seeing the doctor, and not getting any satisfaction for my extremely mysterious medical condition that persists to this very day, over 30 years of this unknown glandular disorder that came on suddenly at 10:30 PM-EDST, on June 4, 1983; while I was residing at 134 Norris Avenue, in Atco, New Jersey. The memory that was lost somehow, came in a wild dream about two weeks ago, around the very same time all of this persecution started re-exploding in my face, after a tiny let-up period. When I got there, I sat down and had a very short wait, a rare occurrence in any medical office in most places anywhere in the USA. I signed in a normal patient-book and sat down, and she walked up to me and told me how she had enjoyed speaking with me a while back, and that she tried calling me before but did not have my PCN. I gave it to her, it was, and I still remember it, as it matched the apartment number I lived at in Robin Hill, number 506. She never called back, and I found out that she had been called back to some other location, when I called to inquire months later, and spoke to another assistant of this specialist. She went onto add that she was not doing this type of work, and was back in school. My mother then told me something an entire year later one night over dinner, and during a heated debate, and very strange conversation, while we were living in Cinnaminson, New Jersey, in the late autumn of 1984. I was telling her about these recurring dreams where I was some sales rep manager for some regional area that was not around here, for the S-DAY LAUDER Company; however it really is spelled. She insisted that I couldn't be having these dreams while I stared at her like a mad man most likely. I was extremely pissed off. I remember throwing my entire plate against the wall, filled with oozing gravy, from mashed potatoes and gravy and some kind of steak dinner, and I even recall now the vegetable. It was a pile of Fordham Lima Beans. The hacking is heavy, as this blog may disrupt the entire universe for a short time. I may just need a new ducking mouse, so it can always be the more rational explanation. It seems to go on rolls where it won't respond to clicks. Aniwho, the fight was over Connie Chung and you don't need to know more about this rotten shore, nor something evil that she did in 1978; but my mother and my ex-pal Jim Burr had both vehemently taken her side against me, and then this spun around to my dreams about being manager of this company and how I was traveling city to city and not liking the situation because it involved lying to the government about a major 'something', and I have a major aversion about ending up in federal or any kind of prison. This is when my mom went almost nuts, telling me I cannot be dreaming this, it is just not possible; and there was no rationality for her bizarre nutty trucking ass behavior that seemed to bounce right out of freaking left field. LSS, she insisted this was as wild as my insisting that the lab technician at the throat specialist's office was only 14 years old, and disguised to appear 10 years older; but admitted to me her true age, and that she knows me from a very large city that is further away than can be explained. I said, “mom, I never mucking told you that”, yet she continued to insist that I had been saying this for months to her. Then she broke into a powerful angry diatribe over how her coworker Shirley did me a favor, and I am being difficult, insisting this other nurse or whatever she really was, had told me this over the phone. Remember all slit was bugged back then. After she had cleaned up the kitchen mess disaster done at that time intentionally by me in a fit of total ducking rage; she said, “Mark, I know how you can prove me wrong. Don't you tape everything? Let me hear some of your tapes, knowing you you probably had one of those tiny recorders in your pocket at the doctor's office that day”. I got so angry again, I remember shoving the dining room table completely over, grabbing a lamp and throwing it against the wall, shattering it and the light bulb to pieces. I said, “I don't skulk around like that, I only have tapes from the phone, and what I am taping right now of all of this”. She then screamed at me and said, “What did you tape on the phone”? I came back with something along the lines of, “I'll find some conversations with this 14 year old lab teck and play them for you, just give me a few days, as all my life-journals are in numerical tapes, as well as chronologically perfect order”. The next night she came back from her job, and she told me, “Shirley is real mad at U because U caused trouble at the laboratory”. I then was ready to literally punch my mom's lights out. I calmed myself down, and said to her, “shut trucking up and listen to this tape where I tell this very lab-teck over the phone last year, that my condition has certain symptoms, and how I try to manage and play with doses of various meds, and she eventually gave me driving directions to the place, and told me to be there a week from that day”. Then my mom screamed back that, “Shirley said you couldn't have been there that day next week. The doctor is a personal friend of her father's, and they were all on some kind of a convention-vacation somewhere together”. I then threw our last remaining lamp that was not just there for show and unbroken, hard, onto the floor, shattering it to pieces; and I screamed that “U and Shirley are nuts, and to go to ducking hell”. When I went off to my security job that night at Petty's Island, and came home all upset after a night of a lot of coworker problems with real major mucking quirk offs, I then found the 'shandaleer' in my mother's bedroom had fallen down and had smashed to pieces all over the floor. SUCK MY RUNT EATING STICK MICROSUCKS SPELL CHECKER, YOU TOTALLY STUPID TRUCKING WORTHLESS PIECE OF SLAP. I tried spelling that word in single quotation marks ten ways, and nothing worked. U all know what yucking fell down in late 1984 from my mom's ducking ass bedroom, YO. Even as far back as this, this was the Washcloth Family's way of letting me know to let go of this, and to keep my mouth shut. But it DAWNED on me shortly in the future, that I had included the tape as one of my copyrighted so called accidental flip sides, using the © Office as a time capsule, in all of this, to protect me and vindicate me with all this out of this world zit, that just began happening all around me, ever since leaving 1802 Robin Hill Apartments of Voorhees, New Jersey, & my first of three times residing in these apartments, to move to the Atco home, on February 1, 1983; and on that same day, open up the box containing the Privecode Machine, from the IMM Corporation, with the so-called alien-guts inside, as was told to me by a pal of my ex-business partner, PP, while we all were in a local country bar that burned down since that time, along with many other great history markers. Good old fire. Certain things are greater constants than the speed of trucking light, folks, and I will argue that with anyone of U, now, later, or ever, YO!!!!!!!!!!!! If you think this story stops here, then you are dead wrong. The dream from two weeks ago included some family members, and they told me I was a butthole for not remembering, that they did not make me forget any of this. This is what was spoken to me in this wild dream that I did not dare to talk about for fear of the hell I'd be put through, and that hell came around all over me, anyway, it seemingly did not ducking matter whether I'd kept my mouth shut or not, YO!!!!!!!! Then they showed me a photograph of the medical office, and me sitting in the very same light green colored chair, since they were recording it all along, whoever this washcloth family really is. I thought that I would get a stroke right in 'the dream'. The lab teck was a very young high school girl, the great Mariah Carey, only then, she was a girl in a long island school, and that was it. Still, I know for a fact, that she has other great disguises to this very day, one in particular that I have seen her in, but if I spill the beans, I know she'll come over here and kick the mucking slap out of me personally, and that we don't need. So I won't say more, other than, I know Resorts Hotel of Atlantic City knows, as they saw it all go down that day, in real time; or maybe that was distant cousin Trump's Plaza; the more I think of it. If my memories did not fuzz out a bit, I would be totally ducking nuts after all the zit this entire family, and all its extended wild branches, have pulled now; for 30-60 years. Maybe you shouldn't have gotten off that jitney bus that day, at the grammar school, on Richland Avenue, in South Atlantic City; oh my wonderful Dad!!!!!!! SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO THERE, Mister Arthur Crane SIR: ARE U OUT THERE SHIRLEY 'MAGICTELLY' OF THE TILLEY'S? SHEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOT!



THE END, AND STINKING TO DOGTOWN BRIDGE & BACK.

THE END, AND STINKING TO DOGTOWN BRIDGE & BACK.

THE END, AND STINKING TO DOGTOWN BRIDGE & BACK.

THE END, AND STINKING TO DOGTOWN BRIDGE & BACK.






UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!



UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!



UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!



UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!




UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!




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BY SEPTEMBER OR OCTOBER, IT WILL BE 18,000. BY THE END OF 2014, 20,000, AND BY END OF 2015; IT WILL BE 25,000 POINTS, GIVE OR TAKE, BASED ON THE 'PEP' AVERAGE AS WELL AS MY DARN CONTINUAL ENDLESS PERSECUTION OF NEARLY 30 YEARS, SINCE THIS ALL MOTHER TRUCKING BEGAN ON AUGUST 15, 1986. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!





THIS MISERABLE ROTTEN BUTT ICPE-APE-PARALLEL-EVENT NIGHTMARE DUCKING SLAP, EVER SINCE AUGUST 15, 1986; IS MONSTROUS TIMES INFINITY. I WOULD NOT CARE IF THIS STOCK AVERAGE WAS ONE MILLION BASIS POINTS; BUT IT IS HARASSING ME TO DEATH ENDLESSLY; THAT FOR SOME STRANGE WEIRD REASON; I SEEM TO HAVE A YUCKING PROBLEM WITH!!!!









NO MATTER WHAT ELSE IS REAL OR UNREAL, WITHOUT ONE REALITY, NONE OF THIS ZIT COULD BE GOING ON ALL OF THIS MOTHER TRUCKING TIME, PEOPLE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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Good Lord and 25 cents, Mister McKinnon from 1980 and 1982; where is all of this goddessdog zit gonna' lead us all into now, YO? Have you ever ever wondered? Seriously Saru, forget about the cock yucking shadows and other unexplained mysterious. The ESS is the answer and the reason for all that goes down with humanity here on Planet Earth, my BRAHHHH!!! Hay, I'm just sayin', crissake Darius old pal, IT IS 0808, but not in OHM-8, or in eighty-eight, SO PRAISE THE LORD, MISTER ROBERTSON HURRICANE STOPPER!!!!


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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Saga of song writer Mark Mud.

PAu000501582

1983





































































Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Morning light / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.

PAu000204016

1980


Where were you when I needed you TWINBAY, with that positive outlook on life you always have? Would you be telling me it's gonna' be all right, when I quit acting like I'm so up tight, and don't I know I'm adda-sight, in THE MORNING LIGHT? No lighthouses or lakehouses, Microsoft Corporation. I have enough to deal with right now, lovely people!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHA-AHA-AHA, & excuse you Mike McNulty; drink a 'cupawata', BRRRRR!!!





Quit trying to trucking hack me' mousey, ya' rats turd butt crumbs. They nearly took out an entire paragraph. GET A DANG LIFE, YOU WORK COUGH DUCKING LOSERS! Still peeps; a QUALITY 2 READ at the borderline of being a one, for anyone remembering my deal to exchange more wild information for interest. Hey; if no one is interested, why share bags of hundred dollar bills with white mice who will merely squeal and eat it all, right?????????? Hey if it's really me with all of this, tell me. Ducking screw my feelings, B MEN, and in this new age, B WOMEN. You're not a buncha' little boys and girls out there, or YOU SHOULDN'T B. Not on these blogs where I swear and am not 2 shy 2 discuss rape and sex and all the nasty butt zit that is all a part of the adult scene. So under three times six, scoot, please!!!!!! TANKS. AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA- AMANDA HARRIS!!!!!!






Well, last night's wild travels in hyperspace did take me to crazy worlds, where I lived here and had locked myself out of my apartment. This is now becoming what mortals would refer to as, ''a recurring dream''. Soon, if the READ PICKS UP EVEN A TAD, I'll pop off and tell a lot of nap about how EXPLORATRONICS, and various TYPES of DREAMING experiences; all fit together. As for all other ''SLAP'' Mister Simon and Mister Marcucci; you are both geniuses. I don't dare let myself think about that high school slap. Trouble is gentlemen; the 'slap' that followed grew worse, a lot worse, a whole ducking hell lot worse, guys! TEE-HEE-HEE, and stair chases that would make hardened criminals swallow hard with dry throats, huh lovely MC?????? 8 years later up here in 2023, I don't C2 much loveliness in PINK-G, YO!!!





Jane Trash-Weeds Clock-Attack Water Witchbitch would have nailed my butt to the wall with her famous horrendous eleven-eleven attack if I had not just put in two pages of filler lines that blog sites just compress anyway!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEE.



It went all the way up to 96 degrees today here in town, FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG; on this 0808, Deezy Slim Darius my old pal, now residing in good old lovely initialed North Carolina; A not E, Neil 1969 Diamond and Albert!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I went out to do some errands after it dropped quite a bit in temperature and became all overcast. After putting gasoline in my vehicle, I went and purchased a few items at the Good Will and the Publix, and yes; I made up with everyone at the Good Will; so there is no more bad will between any of us, Mike McNulty, go ahead buddy, DO IT, make my day; aha-aha-aha-aha-aha-aha-aha, oh those holy hot hurl hiccups, so here we go again, from Exton, Pennsylvania, in 1971, SHEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!

Just what would the 'EW' do without the goddessdog Mountainpen???????????????




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FRIDAY NIGHT AT 10:32,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 66 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 74%, AND IT FEELS 90 DEGREES.

DAILY RANGE: LOW 74. HIGH 96. IT FELT 110 4A WHILE!

TO ME ANYWAY.





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Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.

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Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.

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COPYRIGHT CLAIMANT NAME: MARK WAYNE MOHR







Genesis of Spaceforce Death Harassment Rekindled in 2023 by the Macy Club


U-R enjoying chapter 8, or hopefully U-R.



This was the most horrible weekend of my entire life, and there is the possibility that my age does indeed factor into this as I admit 2 having some real goddamn beauties as a younger adult but as stated, I was YOUNGER, much healthier, and that is all gone now. I have been made ill and old ahead of my time by this horrible putrid enemy from HELL (Dogtown), so what may seem beyond horrendous at going on age 69 years of age may not have been quite so bad at 35 and 45 years. First, there had been a lesser amount of accumulated time of it happening 2 me, and then my health and old age also undoubtedly plays a very HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE factor in all of it as well, YO. The Angel of Death is also, since the Covid-19 nightmare in 2020, off the scale; and this weekend is just about worse than anything so far, so it does all factor in and connect together just as of course always does, the nightmare problem that I have that everyone of U out there knows is called INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT OR APPLIED PARALLEL EVENT, or (ICPE-APE-TECH) 4 SHORT. It is not one tiny bit complicated other than no ordinary person can relate so far IMHO anyway, 2 any of this hellishness happening 2 any of them or anyone whom they know or even know of. It is way rarer than ordinary nasty monstrous stuff such as cancer or mental illness, and big time woes such as these things. The reality 2 it is most definitely all one hundred percent verifiable and it can B easily proved and WILL B SOMEDAY, according 2 SIR SWAP, in a court of law by mathematical experts who can demonstrate it with their degrees and authority in the guise of also being court acceptable legal witnesses since they have the 'sheepskin paperwork' as was the ole' 1960's expression 4 a good college degree. I can get up in court and show this stuff no matter how powerful it is in truth, and B thrown off the witness stand, but not a certified and degreed statistical mathematician, such as my wonderful friend & associate from back in the 1990's, at the U of P world famous Ivy-League College at 34th Street in Philadelphia. He or she will B able 2 not only prove my stuff from 1986 is all absolutely real and thus what happened 2 me in 1986 that seemingly has started this entire nightmare hellishness 4 me with these ATLANTIC CITY MAFIA CASINOS and their evil wicked demonic pals, but also include the most powerful truth of it all; that indeed, using this parallel event system, actually does another powerhouse thing. It proves that the Mountainpen is anything BUTTTTTT a goddarn CRACKPOT NUTCASE. It proves it because it displays the undeniable reality that this special-education weirdo person, Mark Wayne M.H. Mohr, was able 2 do something that the greatest known human world mind claimed COULD NOT B DONE, the mighty Professor Albert Einstein, who claimed that nobody is able 2 consistently win at the game of Roulette unless they cheat when the croupier turns his head. A croupier is a DEALER, the word is merely the European Continent word 4 an American casino gaming DEALER, and I wouldn't want 2B the one who tried that, not in the modern world. We all have seen that wonderful but a wee bit 2 violent 4 the Mountainpen's tastes, Hollywood movie from early this millennium called, “CASINO” with Dinero and lovely Mizz Stone. WOW THAT Mister MACY-34-7-12. Good old DICE NUMBERS, yes sir, they even explain stuff like ROUTE 561 in New Jersey, do they naught, U evil witch; both evil Jersey witches that is, both named PAULA? Yes FBI, and yes oh damn world; this is a very simple parallel event reality or truth, when I am up or when I am down, it effects 3 other things, and this nightmare GAME has been played with me now since 1986 and they wiped out my entire life and won't stop unless they R STOPPED BY U, GREAT FBI. The only 2 possible ways that this WILL EVER GET STOPPED, is my PHYSICAL DEATH AND EVENTUAL CAUSED MURDER ONE WAY OR THE OTHER, or else THEIR BEING STOPPED BY THE GREAT WONDERFUL FBI. This is Y-I continually re-post this following item and will until one of those 2 things do go onto trucking happen!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh 'boy oh boy oh boy' all uncle's, all Sarah's, all Sally's, all Billy's, all Chester's, and all Frank's out there; huh Earth-Planet, YO??????? Twuwee peeps, this is WEEDEEKAWUSS, lovely Katy!




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DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP

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DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE

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Those Jersey casinos screwed with me, using MUSIC!




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Well, I drove Ann over 2 Wal-Mart 4 a few whittle items at just past 2 this afternoon on the east coast of America time, and a nasty CHEMTRAIL was right there 2 greet me, all ready knowing that I was about 2 drive over there, they obviously hear all that is said in a car, at a workplace, at a residence, and I believe as did Timothy McVeigh that microchips R Milituforce PLANTED right into people, the agent in the project that is so black ops it cannot B discussed, merely walks by the person 2B implanted and has a tiny tool similar 2 Doc MC COY on Star Trek’s original show, or a similar little thing, hay, stuff from this original Star Trek has long become totally outdated and obsolete, such as TAPED-MUSIC, “Mister President Lincoln”, so think how far the MILITUFORCE is so high over what we can even dare 2 want 2 know and imagine. Those that know, know that I speak dangerous deadly truths. If they wanna' keep pouring on this harassment, I will keep right on counterattack-fighting-back. I am not some geek in a high school, who simply intends 2 wussy-pussy out, and go crying to daddy and mommy, it ain’t happening, bright colorful lawns there, BRO. Yes, all ready, the Queen King came in, and asked me something about the trip when her mom Ann and I were out at the great Sam Walton’s place. I want 2C if I can get this posted, and finished, by 30 minutes prior 2 closing bells; as if I do not; I’ll B stopped from posting it until after the markets R closed. Free country? Where is Mo, and Larry, and Curly, when U really need them; bing, zong, goonk in the eye? Being sorry 4 not implicitly trusting my great Teen Queen is one thing, and I am; and now I do trust her, as I know U have some fantastic plan in all of this, that as of now; shrouds me in total mystery, great Mariah, but I am angry nonetheless at the filthy diseased LAMIST/ BRIGGERS/MILITUFORCERS, 4 forcing me 2 endure their evil rotten wrath and destruction, of my innocent and totally pathetic life; when I did nothing ever even close 2 deserving this outlandish and twisted infinite hell, other than being born in this cursed family line 62 generations down directly, from a brother of the great SAR Jesus. I cannot let all the cats out of the bag that I wish 2 right now, it would not B a bit healthy on my part should I in fact do so. I however, am able 2 say and blog this much. Scripture says that lovers and believers in the All Mighty SAR, or LORD, adding the AH makes this word go from masculine into feminine in the original Aramaic Hebrew language, should always TEST THE SPIRITS, 2C if they come from Diana’s brother Apollo-Lucifer or from the Upline Teen Queen that I know 2B Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Karge Krassle, asleep in her own thought wave, dreaming she is All Mighty Goddess Scylla, U would simply shorten and abridge all of this 2 the word, GOD. I am testing many spirits, but how R they 2B tested, some of U may in fact now B inquiring??? If the situation being examined disagrees with the ten commandments and the basic principles found in the King James Version or KJV or the 'HOLY' and 'whole complete' total idea and mind, of this great book and its words; then your message is not from any source other than your own deluded mind, which in some cases as it is all from the 6th dimension, merely comes from your own systems of thought, and in rarer cases, it is a direct result of interference from ETTOS-TECK, from the mighty wicked demonic Briggbase residents, or the evil Lambrigger Cult, SATAN THE DEVIL, put Biblically in the time period of less knowledge and spiritual wisdom of the combined humankind, as exists presently. When I know 4 a fact that Satan the Devil hates me and desires 2 keep me down and oppressed, poverty stricken, homeless, friendless, and loaded with endless enemies, with poor health, persecution, conspiracies 2 wipe me out on a daily basis, and on and on; I must conclude that when a cat gives me a winning number that if I had played as the cat told me 2 play, Gawky Gaukauk that is, back near this time 28 years ago in the inverted digital ‘80 year; I would have made lots of money, and again, this is not the intentions nor the goals of Satan the Devil, 4 me 2 prosper in any way ever, in this material world. So Lottery-Cat, GG, is not part of Satan’s kingdom when U run the TESTING OF THE SPIRITS. On a later and future blog, other examples, both where it was Satan, as well as SSJKK; was determined by indeed, using biblical command, obeying HER mighty words 4 us frail humans; and testing these spirits.





Over the weekend, I watched the huge party that Philadelphian's were all celebrating, with blimps all over, and major cheering. I was in a major interaction with strange persons, a tall thin well muscled black young male, about age 25; and we had been traveling to Boston, MAUSAESMWG together; and were put up in a very weird and bizarre hotel overnight. He had some good friends that were on the New York Nicks Basketball team, that were gonna' help me in some way in proving my horrific and monstrous dilemma and plight. It was so real that I could feel the raw cold in the room towards late October, and then the manager of the hotel turned up the heat. A strange clock, and a strange telephone in the room, that we had been placed in; had a strange interaction with each other. Someday, I will tell the entire long and wild story, and include the strange road on the wild ride home, only not 2 any home or place that makes any sense now 2 my waking world brain and memory system. But the raw cold and the nice heat were more real and tangible than any feeling of temperature on body or skin in the waking world. Then the blimps that were over the Delaware River were all written with things, such as 'Phillies 2008 World Series Champions'. This was a wild and far out “DREAM” pal.




In closing, the main reason that BRIGGERS hate me, is that I would have been able 2 defeat their wickedness against me, and in my own strength; and breaking a Lawtronic/Biblical rule/LAW. This is when I was taught by 'lightning', from my bathtub in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG, how 2 use applied PE 2 the game of Roulette, or how 2 use the APE-2R, as she laughingly described it 2 me when I fell asleep that afternoon in a nice warm early spring bath tub, in my apartment, called the 'HIGHVIEW'. Things R soon going 2 explode huge hyper time with Dawnie Terra the terrible, and some incredible thing will eventually transpire in this marvelous scary and far out MARHOUSE. Don’t get all excited there late Merv Griffin/Pipe, along with your advertising gang, coincidence, just chalk it up 2 that, right? HA!!!!!!!!! Mervelous Merv, and Marvelous Marhouses, all not withstanding; let me now C if Satan the Devil, will let me post this blog up B4 the closing bell on their cheated and controlled fixed Dow Jones, SEC??

BYE-BYE all, 4 now. I will C Y’ALL LATER ON FOLKS, WHAAAAAA ELMER FWUDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Just what exactly is happening here is anyone's guest, it can and most likely includes more than just three dimensions also, but when we say things like that, we instantly become certifiable and lose all credibility in society and become nearly instantly ostracized. I know stuff that would wipe out the minds of anyone of U out there, even Einstein, IPY folks. I could totally destroy the mans mind if he were here with me because he would B smart enough 2 grasp my powerhouse outlandish stuff, unlike all of U great viewers out there. UC, we cannot make up anything, and even our many-times-faulty human memories R part of subatomic-magic 4 putting it in the only words that you'll even partly grasp and get on some level of relatable truth. When U know what I know and then stuff around U goes crazier than all lights out cubed, well; this is when it goes beyond nightmare-tricky, and right now, I am in the middle of skit that no TV-SYFY writer would B able 2 write anything close 2 matching my junk. I say this in no way at all 2 brag, Mister Verizon and Mizz gorgeous-gal. BUTTTTTTTTT and yes Mike Soft, Starburn BUTTERCHEESE as well, truth is simply truth, it by its own verbal definition, CANNOT B BRAGGED ABOUT. Only merely TOLD!!!!! The great 60's “Twilight Zone” TV-show had an episode with a dude who created real come-alive characters just by speaking them into existence on his tape recorder, and one of them was his own wife, lovely Mizz Victoria West. This is not SYFY junk, and it goes far beyond that simple piece of a much larger reality going on around us all, as we endlessly C zit in endless 3-D just as we're all designed 2 do; only reality is not in 3-D. It is in 5-D, and THAT, IPY all, and soon, I will let out stuff that I'll B murdered 4 daring 2 say & 2 tell. I know this, but if I am gonna' B croaked anyway, then what's the damn difference, YO peeps????????????




A giant trucking hack has been placed into this document by SPACEFORCE, and the underlines will not go away no matter what I do, but I've managed 2 correct the misspellings of words as best as I was able 2 do belatedly. Below in blue print and all underlined, is a hacked document that I would not suggest printing up unless U-R-A black-hat hacker who knows how 2 avoid worms being received into your machines by so doing. Okay, I tried a 'clear-formatting' control and redid the entire part of the document, words R the same but the underlining is gone and so R most or maybe all of the misspelled words that once existed and were irremovable in the paragraph below on this document. I think it is now safe 2 print up also, folks.




There was a very logical reason 4 my end-month viewing spike. In case I ended my public-viewing ability on this BOM-BLOG, many obviously went up here in case this was a final time, and obviously made tons and truck-loads of printed pages 4 their own files. Hey peeps, knock yourselves out, YO. Only I truly know the astral gods, but B4 getting into this, my SPELLCHECKER HAS BEEN WIPED OUT AND THIS TIME, SEEMINGLY IT IS FUTHERMUCKING PERMANENT. I tried shutting the computer completely down twice, no dice; the lunt capping program simply won't engage. Funny the darn lightbulb junk from Mike Soft comes on 2 endlessly annoy me, but the spell check deal is gone. I love the way the techs keep insisting 2 me that no one is hacking me. Well fine; then what IS FUTHERMUCKING HAPPENING 2 ME THEN, YO? This thing has been wiped out totally, as I cannot make the my mouse highlight anything. I know that I will need 2 purchase a new computer, as the SPACEFORCE-MACY CLUB SCUMBAGS have totally wrecked my machine beyond goddessdog repair. I won't lie, between the computer damage, and the amp damage, and then being screwed with by the scumbag blogger team again; this is now not only futhermucking BOTBAR X6, but we R now bringing in the month of MAY-2023 at a 100 PERCENT MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE 4 BOTBAR (MP4B). The only 2 good things today were the power light is working again on the stinking cum-puke-her, and we have an absolutely gorgeous three quarters waxing moon shining in the skies above me, and despite them being totally chemtrail-dissipating-filled, from horizon 2 horizon. Well, without the ability 2 drag stuff, I can no longer color and underline, so yes, it is back 4 trip number goddessdog '3 the TECHY REPAIR PLACE' TOMORROW!!!!!!!! I may have 2 do something that is not bloggable. These sticks have pushed me beyond a breaking point now, busting everything I lunt capping own!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-THIS, R.H. MACY.



Okay a wee bit of good news, as I almost was going 2 do something against the law as I can't take any more of their terroristic acts, so I was seriously cogitating on copycatting them. My problem was in the particular paragraph I was on, and once I drew a separation line and came down onto this paragraph, it stopped, the only thing is I have no spell checking program, but who knows, it may come back? I spoke 2 soon, the problem came right back on this paragraph. I appear 2B stuck in some darn hyperlink, and only the Techy-Guy can fix it. I will go broke B4 this is all said and runt chewing done, peeps, as if any of U give a TRUMPED-SLIT, huh Mister loser-WINN? The black color won't work, this is a hack like nothing ever B4, I know my rotten no good kid is doing her new-MIMI junk on me, I know it as sure as I know that I am still breathing, but not 4 much longer, since obviously GOD IS DEAD, and U can have those stupid lying rotten rubbish video shows saying otherwise, as I know better!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now my spell-check program came back on, but I am now going 2B shutting down,as I CANNOT FIGHT AN ALL POWERFUL MC WHO IS CAUSING ANOTHER FAVE HACK SHE DOES, THE SPACE-BAR-HACKS, THAT RUNS ALL OFMY SLIT TOGETHER IN ENDLESS STRINGS. There is no stopping the MIMI, SHE will kill me and there is nothing that I am going 2B able 2 do 2 stop her or yes, heredahelda either, Sir Mike Soft!!!!!!!






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THIS IS THE WORST DAY, WEEK, MONTH, YEAR, DECADE, CENTURY, AND MILLENNIUM OF MY ENTIRE LIFE; AND DREAMS SEEM TO TAKE ME DIRECTLY INTO MATCHING ZIT RIGHT MOTHER TRUCKING HERE IN 'SO-CALLED-REALITY'. MY DAD'S ELECTRIC RAZER-SHAVER FOREVER, I GUESS. WELL, I JUST HAD THE POLICE OUT AGAIN, AFTER WAKING UP AT JUST A FEW MINUTES PAST TWELVE NOON, TO MY HORRIBLE ROTTEN ENEMY #605 NABE FROM HELL, BALARING HIS NOISE-MUSIC AND SUFWOOFERS AT WALL-SHAKING LEVELS; AND DEFYING ME, AND LYING TO EVERYONE; SAYING I HAVE WOMEN IN HERE ALL NIGHT LONG, AND THAT LOUD NOISES ARE COMING FROM MY APARTMENT ALL DAY AND NIGHT, WHEN I AM HERE ALL ALONE, AND QUIETER THAN A MOTHER DUCKING GODDARN CHURCH-MOUSE! I TOLD THE TWO OFFICERS THAT THE HOUSING AUTHORITY WON'T TALK TO ME OR EVEN LET ME MAKE AN APPOINTMENT WITH THEM, SO THAT I COULD MAYBE BE ALLOWED TO MOVE INTO A QUIETER PLACE FOR 65 AND OVER PEEPS LIKE ME. THIS IS A NIGHTMARE STRAIGHT OUT OF THE GATES OF HELL, AND THIS MISERABLE ROTTEN TRUCKING STOCK MARKET, AND MY MISERABLE LOUSY STINKING FAMILY, ARE IN A PLOT TO WIPE ME OUT; JUST AS THEY WERE BACK IN NEW JERSEY AS WELL, 10 YEARS AGO!


SIR SWAP TOLD ME THIS AT WALGREENS!!!!



It is confirmed at least to me, that all of my suspicions regarding this monster-man next door to me, is part of the same family and people of the peeps who lived there before him. The very same 'peace logo' left on the door, and the same never ending wall hammering, and now today when the police came, I HEARD THE VERY SAME LOUD YELPING 'CHI-DOG' BARKING IN THERE. When I say that I know something is real and not imagined, I sure wish peeps would quit telling me I am just ducking nuts. But in any event, when I know I know something, ain't nobody ever gonna' runt eating talk me out of it, & that much I'll tell you right here and right now, yo! Why those sticks hate me and persecute me for no reason at all, who I call the '605 CONSTRUCTION COMPANY', is anyone's guess; but I think deep down and directly, that WE ALL KNOW JUST EXACTLY WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE WITH ME!!!







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RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

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RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT-RED ALERT---RED ALERT

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END OF THIS TRANSMISSION.



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