JUST ABOUT THE HUGEST WALL STREET RALLY

 

JUST ABOUT THE HUGEST WALL STREET RALLY EVER 2 HAPPEN THAT STARTED LAST SUMMER TIME WITH THE DOW JONES AVERAGES AND THE ICPE-APE-TECH MOUNTAINPEN NIGHTMARE

11:52 PM, TUESDAY NIGHT, DECEMBER 12, 2023

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MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023

2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

11/07------311-------86-----------------------28---X----27

11/08------312-------86-----------------------28---X----28

11/09------313-------86-----------------------27---X----01

11/10------314-------87-----------------------28---X----01

JANE------315-------87-----------------------28---X----02

11/12------316-------87-----------------------28---X----03

11/13------317-------87-----------------------27---X----01

11/14------318-------87-----------------------27---X----02

11/15------319-------87-----------------------27---X----03

11/16------320-------87-----------------------27---X----04

11/17------321-------87-----------------------27---X----05

11/18------322-------87-----------------------27---X----06

11/19------323-------87-----------------------27---X----07

11/20------324-------88-----------------------27---X----08

11/21------325-------89-----------------------27---X----09

11/22------326-------90-----------------------28---X----01

11/23------327-------90-----------------------28---X----02

11/24------328-------90-----------------------27---X----01

11/25------329-------90-----------------------27---X----02

11/26------330-------91-----------------------28---X----01

11/27------331-------91-----------------------27---X----01

11/28------332-------91-----------------------27---X----02

11/29------333-------91-----------------------27---X----03

11/30------334-------91-----------------------27---X----04

12/01------335-------91-----------------------27---X----05

12/02------336-------91-----------------------27---X----06

12/03------337-------91-----------------------27---X----07

12/04------338-------92-----------------------27---X----08

12/05---339---93---27-X---09----2023 resistance

12/06------340-------94-----------------------28---X----01

12/07------341-------94-----------------------28---X----02

12/08------342-------94-----------------------27---X----01

12/09------343-------94-----------------------27---X----02

12/10------344-------94-----------------------27---X----03

12/11------345-------94-----------------------27---X----04

MONTHS 11-12, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

11/07-------07-----0-------------------------------------0

11/08-------08-----0-------------------------------------0

11/09-------09-----0-------------------------------------0

11/10-------10-----1-----------------------------------10

JANE-------11-----1-----------------------------------09

11/12-------12-----1-----------------------------------08

11/13-------13-----1-----------------------------------08

11/14-------14-----1-----------------------------------07

11/15-------15-----1-----------------------------------07

11/16-------16-----1-----------------------------------06

11/17-------17-----1-----------------------------------06

11/18-------18-----1-----------------------------------06

11/19-------19-----1-----------------------------------05

11/20-------20-----2-----------------------------------10

11/21-------21-----3-----------------------------------14

11/22-------22-----4-----------------------------------18

11/23-------23-----4-----------------------------------17

11/24-------24-----4-----------------------------------17

11/25-------25-----4-----------------------------------16

11/26-------26-----5-----------------------------------19

11/27-------27-----5-----------------------------------19

11/28-------28-----5-----------------------------------18

11/29-------29-----5-----------------------------------17

11/30-------30-----5-----------------------------------17

12/01-------01-----0-----------------------------------00

11/02-------02-----0-----------------------------------00

11/03-------03-----0-----------------------------------00

11/04-------04-----1-----------------------------------25

11/05-------05-----2-----------------------------------40

12/06-------06-----3-----------------------------------50

11/07-------07-----3-----------------------------------43

12/08-------08-----3-----------------------------------38

11/09-------09-----3-----------------------------------33

12/10-------10-----3-----------------------------------30

12/11-------11-----3-----------------------------------27

THE PEARL HARBOR DREAM WITH LIGHTNING WAS EXTREMELY WILD, AND NEARLY IMPOSSIBLE 2 TELL ON A HUMAN LEVEL. STILL, I WILL NOT ONLY TRY AND ACCOMPLISH THIS DIFFICULT FEAT BUT ALSO TELL THIS BLOGAUDIAN VIEWERSHIP Y IT HAS TAKEN ME THE BETTER PART OF A WEEK 2 DO IT. First, the blog that happened where my second intended time of doing just that, was the time when I no sooner started it, and pow-potter-poof-Hogwarts, and UMWELL SOCIETY ON STEROIDS; that mind busting major hyper time cumpuker hack struck me, and altered the course of what was originally intended 4 that blog and so it never got told then, and then once earlier still than this was another time, and it is safe 2 say that some will B able 2 put that whittle frikkin' mystery together based on what I just told U all about with the 2^nd try!!!!!!!!!!! Now here is try number 3, and whether HALLS FAWCES manage 2 successfully read me' mind, and thwart and prevent it yet again; is only known 2 the coils and coins of the great 'Jenny Hewitt's other side of the light', or as Morianity says, the Timeless Purgatory, or the ASTRAL-PLANE. B-4 getting 2 this however, and I won't B stopped as I have written three separate notes 2 myself and there is no way no matter what happens short of an earthquake, this won't B done, as it is impossible 4 me 2 shut down this cumpuker without first telling U all about it, IPYT; so let me first post up some quick other junk, and then end this blog with the dream. Again, as told as best as any human being could ever possibly reveal such a wildly inconceivable, and surreal and incomprehensible deal, on a human level. Even the greatest literary giant would find it difficult 2 tell it better than I will do it; so just allow me 2 get some other stuff out of the way first, oh pweeeze!

First, I made another 28 units today playing roulette and during the type of siege and OTAMMISM that I've been recently under over long strings and stretches of days; I find it most profitable 2 play all of the 11 numbers that correspond in a parallel-event, with such a situation; and those numbers R as follows: 0-00-23-27-5-10-15-20-25-30 and 35. I quit after 4 TOWS or total wheel-spins. My 4 outcomes were: 29, 33, 10, and 00. WIN values equal +25 units and LOSE values equal -11 units. So 50 minus 22 equals a 28 UNIT PROFIT, YO! The only bad news is from the prior game when I thought that my profit was much greater, and again made a mistake and realized that I was using two wheel-conversion wheels after an interruption on my telephone, and remember I not only have many decks of playing cards but many conversion wheel sheets where cards correspond 2 roulette numbers so that I can use 38 out of the 52 cards in a deck as wheels and then use numerous varying sheets of scrambling and coding the number to card matching's. This allows my otherwise 40 decks of playing cards 2 become 30 times more random and varying producing a total of approximately 40 times 30 or creating roughly 12 hundred hypothetical roulette wheels 4 me 2 use and produce as large a potential true random as if I lived right in a casino town, and I do speak as a 20^th century person, forgetting that peeps now seemingly can play this game online, I still am from Missouri on this and plan 2 try it out shortly on a vely vely small level just 2 get me' feet wet here, YO BRAHHHHHH!!!! But back 2 me' somewhat whittle bit of bad news now that U know about me' 'virtual' 1,200 roulette-wheels. I received a phone call from my local Area on Aging government office down in Palm Beach, FL-USA right about at the middle of the game somewhere and after eventually today, realizing something that happened, and 'I had 2 re-figure something'. I realized that right around the start of the second third of this 95 spin game that started out a little bit slow and not so hot, I was using a conversion wheel on the page following the page that I was using earlier. This took me, once I corrected it, and used the same wheel 4 the entire game, into spin number 51. I was at a loss of 15 units and so I resumed with the correct wheel, and finished the game out and stopping at the 95^th spin with a profit of 7 units. So 7 on yesterday's game plus 28 on this day's game is a total of 35 units 4 the combined 2 games. I must B more careful, as normally, I write down the converter wheel sheet number as well as the playing card deck number, such as wheel #15-31 which was the wheel played today 4 example. But I forgot on that prior game and screwed stuff up, but after all corrections, it was a legitimate seven unit profit.

WANING CRESCENT------(W-N-C)

WANING GIBBOUS--------(W-N-G)

WAXING CRESCENT------(W-X-C)

WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

TUESDAY, DECEMBER 12, 2023---JWSC-TUE-11-357

CURRENT PHASE IS: NEW MOON

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Another red letter day or should that B-4 business purposes, another black letter day, 4 good old futhermucking WALL STREET, yes folks, three and a half THOUSAND BASIS POINTS gained on my back since just this summer time, AS A DIRECT RESULT, OR AT LEAST 30 PERCENT OR MORE OF IT, by persecuting and harassing me; and making my nightmare existence a beyond living burning breathing nightmare Dogtown, AKS (H---E---L---L)!!!!!! Now the cat I a gonna' let out now will B beyond HUUUUUUUGE, and it will B not bearish nor bullish, merely 'truth-ish' 4 Wall Street, and their goddessdog ALMIGHTY STOCK MARKET, and here goes: As bad as this all is 'magnetically' 4 me, or simply stated, meaning bad 4 me, as when 'they' R UP, I AM DOWN AND VICE-VERSA; and this has gone on now since the early-middle 1980's; it does have a gargantuan and beyond Senator-Sanders HUUUUUUUGE built in McNulty-1971-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, and having absolutely nothing at all whatsoever 2 do with hating alligators or ant formed clubs 4 any such purposes. It does rather have 2 do with me' ole' buddy and pal, or my wannabe pal, the great awesome and illustrious PRESIDENT JOSEPH ROBINNETT BIDEN. U-C, a total and inescapable duality exists here where my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES simply cannot have their cake and eat their cake, simultaneously, an dyes, a feat that they R very much accustomed 2-B able 2 perform quite often throughout this past half century war with the pitiful pathetic Mountainpen, YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So what do I mean?????? Well put simply and completely honestly here peeps; the final ten months or so, that R leading up 2 a presidential election year, R crucial 2 have things going good or not good 4 the economy; depending of course on whether U-R hoping 2 keep a president in, or 2 get rid of one. In this case with me here, in late 2023; it is quite obvious that I am hoping 4 my awesome great wannabe pal Mister J-R-B, 2 remain in office, and do another 4 years; so this means that a BULLISH MARKET DURING THE FINAL MONTHS 4-B THE ELECTION is always bullish 4 that happening. So truly YO; I cannot scream and cry, and toss shoes around; as some may think that I did back in 1986, or just toss the shoes around anyway. Oh the gods of timeless purgatory, where R-U when I need 2 talk 2-U, lovely Mizz Patty Hollister-H-H??????????????? Still, thisssssssssss is Y-I am unable 2 totally bitch and complain about a bullish stock market between now and early into next goddessdog tricky month-November, huh there gorgeous and awesome Muscles-MO? All those years hearing me say 'MI' on that “Real Good Girl” tape, and never putting even the smallest wee tad bit of anything together, talk about Marcucci-Thaxton total mind blows from 1969 as well as 1986, huh WEERLLD? Gee willagars whiz-fizz and golly gash darn coin dealers, huh Ray Curtis oh marvelous fictional New York City Police Detective from the incredible television show, “L&O”????????

I speak so often about direct verses indirect stuff, and the Redfield SAFET System is a perfect and classic example here, of 'INDIRECT' stuff. Take RAMBO the great movie as a perfect whittle example here. Whether or naught any of this was actually done as some intentional tease of me a long time ago, is truly anyone' best guess, or even best guest-guess, huh SJK-Scylla Pink? But in all truth, only Goddess Herself would ever really know 4 sure, one way or another; huh there Blondie Harry of 1982 and 1801?????????? But let us examine here how Mister Rambo from the AT&T phone company in early 1984, along with Mizz Blake from slightly earlier times of less than a year back from then, was aiding me in my crazy telephone caller problems. Then along comes that wild movie called 'RAMBO' and U have 2-C and admit it or else U-R truly a dummy-fool, that a name like 'RAMBO' is not heard every day during routine conversation, not then, nor now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Only it doesn't end here. The dude playing it was the mighty awesome Sir Sylvester Stallone; am I naught correct? Now didn't this wild cool dude play that main character of 'ROCKY' the Boxer in many wild great Hollywood movies? Then still further, and 4 the total knock out punch sending us straight 2 the mat with 5 hour cobwebs thereafter; wasn't the DARK SHADOWS ACTOR, Sir Thayer David also in that original wonderful ROCKY MOVIE as Rocky's promoter, Mister Lenny Reading-William McKinnon, oh sir????????? Doesn't all of my telephone woe-whiz-me hassles and problems all connect into my situation that mirror imaged all of the DARK SHADOWS TV-SHOW stuff all along, and beginning just months after moving out of Philadelphia, where ROCKY the movie took place, and into 125-A apartment at Haddon Hills, in the town right there next 2 COLLINGSWOOD, called WESTMONT; and did I not write that song during my final months of living there in 1969, called, “That's the Way it goes”?????? The other song following that one by less than a month was the GLENN-FIRE SONG, and then years and years later, came the transdimensional song in 1997 that when made into initials, sort of spells WESTMONT in a way that stands up and bits us right in the flit hole. Now with all of these things, even if this entire multiplexed cosmic incident was not some directly accomplished mission from some wild source or force or combined peeps-grouping; it had 2 at least B some goddessdog INDIRECT DEAL, and that is me' endless pernt here on this Morianity Project, that indeed we do have things happen 2 us and some R directly done 2 us by really visible sources, where in many other cases, the true junk behind it is hidden or behind those endlessly magical surreal OZ-CURTAINS we all hear of so damn often!!! Now folks, all that I am saying here, & Billy & Sally, is thisssssss; oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes, mah'm. At the absolute frikkin' least, all of this is part of some INDIRECT DEAL, as whether it was directly done around me or not, the mathematical odds 4 coincidence here R beyond staggering, somewhere if approximated and rounded off here, 2 about three hundred trillion 2 one, against it being coincidental!!! By the way, songs like Burn With Fire, That's the Way it Goes, and Love is for Carpenters, R all part of musical collections and not copyrighted © as single musical number pieces, but still R fully protected intellectual property; and this is Y these tunes do not show up on my copyright forms that I have posted onto this Morianity project over and over again.

Now 4 the wild PEARL HARBOR DREAM oh awesome potential peeps of the 'Blogaudianship of Morianity', now in these times,or anywhere in future dates and times via the great and awesome GALANET. I will open it up only, as otherwise, this would take all night, all of tomorrow, and still not B completely told in all of its goddessdog major wild intricacies, and IPYT great peeps aldare, YO BRO! It began, as so many of my wild dreaming interactions all do, right there at that magical 5,000 square foot approximate area, and that I have jokingly named throughout my blogging project, Ziggy's Jetty at Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. Diana suddenly is there and begins flashing HER LIGHTNING all around HER little boy, or me. SHE always is flashing in brilliantly colored bright canary yellow, matching HER HAIR color on the Astral-Plane, or (T-P), and SHE is beyond beautiful and flashing all around me and close enough 4 me 2 feel HER tingling electrical currents. Then the dream shifted into my sitting in a strange large room and knowing fully well that I was still in Atlantic City, of course in a 'dream situation' by the very nature of hyper-dimensional space and exploratronic spirit travel (dreaming) it is never the exact same place as it is in the 'waking-world' reality, only remember, not even the waking world is reality, as it is only a relative reality, and any and all mass and matter is still just being decoded by our brains and actually the solidity to all of it is merely an electromagnetic field of pure energy. This is not me saying and proclaiming that by the way, but rather, this is scientific total fact. Ask any top think tank peeps, and they will confirm it all 4-U, YO. So I am in this large room and then I come 2 realize that I am with a woman and a younger person who I cannot pull up whether they were a boy or girl or even a fully grown up person at all, as some things even in extremely lucid and vivid dreaming experiences manage 2 escape out of the channel that is leading back into our waking and conscious world memories upon rising up from our slumbers. At first I thought that she had a fairly ordinary looking but extremely large pile of cards resembling 4 example say 20 decks of playing cards such as I in waking life have many of these decks and as I told on this writing back earlier. But these cards were a bit larger than ordinary playing cards, and as I continued onward in the dream with this woman and this other person who is shadowy in my memory, these cards seemed 2 grow slowly larger and B-4-I knew it they were the size of sheets of paper, such as the 8 and a half by 11 sheets that we all use and 4 those who remember the past times, would write letters on 2-B mailed. Not only did the size of these cards seem 2 grow much larger but the quantity in the pile did as well, and B-I knew it, the pile was about 5,000 sheets or more thick, and then suddenly boxes and boxes of additional ones were loaded everywhere and stored all over this room, which also kept growing and growing endlessly freaking larger and larger, YO. Then I began 2 get a clearer and clear view of these cards, and every single one was different, and then I began noticing a mind boggling and beyond describable technical design on them that would go far beyond even the most complex Q-R codes, or price tag bar codes all combined and amplified, and all put together a million times over. It was beyond what words could describe, these incredible surreal complexities of these designs, and each one was absolutely individual, unique and totally suigenerous. Then my mind was immediately sent the same type of signal that happened 2 me in waking world Atlantic City in the summer of 1974 at the lovely Mizz Selena Dada's rooming house, after leaving the alchemist on the beach that day and returning back 2 where I was rooming 4 several days, and suddenly the great 'LAW OF 1', was magically transmitted directly into my mind in some way that no human being has a rational answer nor any possible logical explanation 4. Without anyone speaking a single word, I suddenly just knew what these incredible and unfathomable cards were. B-4 a purgatite loses enough of their full energy that would send them randomly falling out into the 5^th dimensional hyperspace and just helter skelter landing into a clay blob somewhere between two and seven months of age (little babies), and I speak here of normal level 2-Purgatites, or even those few level-3 Purgatites such as I am; but rather than just have no say in where they land so 2 speak, they can use the LANDING-CARDS, as they R called. So what is a LANDING CARD? Well 2 say it quickly and bluntly, and not worrying about the loud raucous laughter and total disbelief amongst potential human population reader-viewers here; this is the same basic knowledge that was imparted magically into a China-man about 4,900 years or so back into matter-space, and this led 2 his creation of the great 'I-CHING'!!!!!!! A dying purgatite in need of an energetic refill so 2 speak, can choose 2 just randomly come into FDHS 4 a charge and a human experience, or come in with a more controlled trip-ride, using the Landing-Cards. The purgatite simply stares at the design of the card until the merge between them and the card completes what could B humanly thought of as a circuit or a 'full-merge', and then pow, the next thing that seems 2 happen is U-R a baby somewhere between the age of 2 and 7 months of age. Babies that do not get selected have only their clay manatoo and as cute as they may appear 2-B, that is all they R, a clay manatoo with absolutely no astral reality 2 them at all, and without the indwelling of a purgatite; they face what is medically named, “CRIB-DEATH”. But it seems that I was just suddenly sent all of that wild information, in the very same way that I was sent the 'LAW OF 1' that day in Atlantic City, back in 1974. SOOOOOOOOOOOO, WOW-2-THAT! But there is some more 2 this incredible dreaming experience, and this only opens it up. Now that it is well past midnight, I wish 2 say happy B-D 2 the lovely artist, Mizz T-S, so WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. Yes U chose quite an interesting time 2 come here onto this Earth, oh girl, especially the year!!!!!!!!!!!! What I wish 2 say B-4 closing out, is that something happened on Tuesday, speaking of dreams and what they truly R; that has never ever happened B-4 in my life since I started noticing the phenomenon back in 1988, a year B-4-U arrived here in the FDHS lovely Mizz Swift. Whenever I 'dream' of major planes or chemtrails really upsetting me, and persecuting me, in WILD NIGHTMARISH DREAMING EXPERIENCES, I wake up 2 MAJOR OFF THE DIALS AERIAL HARASSMENT'S AND DEATH PERSECUTIONS. Last night I had a mind bending nightmare with several peeps that took place first in Philly, then at Jenny P's MMM park at my #10 trailer, and then finally ending at a spot right across from the Abseacon-D-Q where lovely awesome Kate used 2 work, huh there T-S, and Capital One Bank? Like super hyper WOW and wipe out W-O!!!!!!!!!! The chemtrails were so horrible that I thought I was going 2-B absolutely murdered in this hellfire nightmare beyond quintessential amplified steroidal hellishness from directly proceeding out from the gates of Purgatorial DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! Now right as the stock market opened, and I was slowly getting closer 2 rising up 4 the day out of my nightmarish sleep, I did a crash level airplane over my prefab home here, at the Quiet-Waters Park of Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA, and then after coming awake, there were some planes, but the usual SUPER MAJOR AIR DEATH SIEGE never came, 4 the first time since 1988, that is following a super nightmare about the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, that always seems 2 bring these prick rats turds through the kerlian energetic dreaming channel back 2 my waking world here, YO!!!!!!!!!! Still, enough siege is going down around me so that playing all 11 death siege numbers was the right choice based on many factors such as recent hellishness of various types. The game B-4 that one was where I played numbers 3 & 24, which interestingly enough, at least on double-zero roulette wheels, R positioned right next 2 each other. Hey just sayin' YO and with or without any incestrallites being involved in my 2006 and 2007 blogs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Who out here still disbelieves my daughter is not all part of so much of my wild stuff all these gull dern years? Well, U-R of course entitled 2 your opinions, whomever U may B, and yes, my message then 2-U is quite simple, “Y not cut me a break here, Mizz 1985 Margie Leo McFly?????????????? I have had 20 goddamn annoying MAJOR ROTTEN DEATH ANGEL STRIKES NOW since starting this blog; YO world!!!!!!

3,400 POINTS GAINED ON DOW JONES SINCE SUMMER TIME'S DEATH SIEGE ON MOUNTAINPEN ALL BEGAN PROVING MY ABSOLUTE TRUTHS CONCERNING PARALLEL EVENT

6:45 PM, MONDAY EVENING, DECEMBER 11, 2023

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And yes, as the goddessdog title directly states and completely implies here, their DJIA STOCK MARKET has risen by nearly three a one half THOUSAND BASIS POINTS SINCE SUMMER TIME SOMEWHERE OF THIS VERY YEAR, AND THIS IS ONE OF THE HUUUUUUUGEST MOTHER ******* MARKET RALLIES IN THE HISTORY OF GODDESSDOG WALL STREET NOW, IN ALL THE YEARS SINCE MY NIGHTMARE ICPE-APE-TECH DEATH PERSECUTION ALL BEGAN HAPPENING AROUND ME IN AUGUST OF 1986, AND DIRECTED AT ME BY THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE ENEMIES FROM HELL, AKA DOGTOWN; and while typing the sentence out that I just now completed, ANOTHER GIGANTIC AND BEYOND SENATOR SANDERS HUUUUUUUGE CUMPUKER HACK STRUCK ME LIKE NONE OF THE PRIOR ONES. THIS TIME, SUDDENLY I AM TYPING INTO A WEIRD PLACE NOT ON THE DOCUMENT, BUT ON SOME AREA LINE RIGHT ABOVE THE NUMBERED LINE WHERE MARGINS ON A WORD DOCUMENT CAN B ADJUSTED; AND IT WOULD NOT CORRECT. I HAD 2 CLOSE THE ENTIRE FILE AND REOPEN IT AGAIN AND IT IS OKAY NOW, AND THIS HAPPENED 2 ME, FBI, ACLU, FCC, AND OTHERS; AT EXACTLY 6:55 PM. YES WORLD, one thing we can all agree that logic is pointing absolutely 2 that proves my point that these prick ass enemies R indeed extremely sensitive 2 stuff they do 2 me that I then go onto accuse them of quite goddamn publicly on this blogging forum YO; and they instantly retaliate against me with major wild STACEY LATTISAW JACK BLACK HAT ATTACKS, IN OR OUT OF THE YEAR 1981, OR UP HERE IN THE ANTIMATTER SPACES OF 2023 RELATIVE 2 BACK THERE IN 1981, WHEN LOVELY TEEN-QUEEN MIZZ STACEY-L, HAD HER GREAT HIT SONG. They can dish it out all right, no problem whatsoever, but let me accuse them and come back and tell it; and they cannot handle it, and feel the immediate need 2 counterstrike me, YO, bringing me straight 2 a SUPER HIGH CCOT, AKA a super-H (CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC) CHART RATING 4 THIS ELEVENTH DAY OF THIS TWELFTH MONTH OF THIS BEYOND DEVILISH AND DEMONIC SATANIC YEAR OF 2 DIVIDED BY 3 OR POINT 666 EXTENDING OUT FOREVER MATHEMATICALLY. I am going 2 pause now 2 play my PROPERTY DAMAGE ROULETTE NUMBERS OF '3' AND '24'. 2 quote the awesome ex-governor of CALI-USA, Earth-Sol, Milky Way Galaxy, and on one of his numerous fantastic movies, “I'LL B BAUUUCCHHKKK” WIPE-OUT, WIPE-OUT-WIPE-OUT, and AKA W-O---W-O---W-O!!! Holy Ohio Daddy born towns called TOLEDO, all filled with so many awesome church steeples; that was a beyond major kick glass game. I made a whopping 73 units of profit. WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW, and that of course stands 4 only one thing YO, and that is, '[{(WOW)}]'!!!!! Now it is time 4 MY GODDAMN DUCKING COUNTER-STRIKING WITH MY AWESOME GODDAMN 'MAGGIE' SYSTEM, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!

Now as some of U may know about from reading my recently posted blog-writings, I ran into me' landlord and his wife on two days, one that followed the other one, and on the first one I asked him Y he filled a container and placed it into me' freezer, and then never came back or did anything; and he said that if it didn't freeze, he assumed I would call him 2 let him know, and yes, it did freeze, but this still is not the problem. Water will freeze at 32 degrees, proving only THAT. He used water. Ice cream needs 2-B between 10 and 25 degrees in order 2 literally not B-2 soft 2 enjoy, and all he says 2 me is that “I need 2 change the brand of ice cream that I eat, as some brands freeze harder at higher freezer-temps”. Something Mike Patterson told me, and despite him turning out 2-B a totally worthless prick and rotten phony friend, as well as a totally phony-Christian, who just dropped me sudddenly like a hot potato, with absolutely no explanation whatsoever, earlier this year; but he said something over and over about landlords. Despite my not liking a person, I don't take away their props if they R indeed 'rightful-props', as what he said 2 me was totally correct. He knew it 4 a fact since his own brother was a Florida landlord, and a truly nice guy, whom I met only twice; but in that short time, knew 4 a fact that Mike was 'telling it true' 2 Tammy Dee Sandra's little Doctor, as well as 2 me. He also told me that he was a completely broke and failed landlord, and that the reason was that he was 2 nice, & quoting him at the end of this, he went onto say, “U must B a prick 2-B a landlord, or simply put Mark, you'll go broke”! He is right, and yes, my landlord is an okay guy, but yes, he is not a failed landlord, hence; he does indeed follow Mister Mike Pee's concept of a successful landlord, and hence, this is Y the newest enemy trick with me fridge is allowing this EVIL EMPIRE 2 KEEP RIGHT ON GODDAMN SOARING INTO THE STRATOSPHERE!!!!! My days of enjoying one of the very few things that I enjoy, and until very recently could still have; got taken away from me, until this problem can B resolved, and it may never B; and I am speaking here of ICE CREAM, what else, lovely KATY. Yes, I made another one of me' famous prior blog hacking-errors, or 4 short, one of me' PBHE's; and said Katy's dad when I meant of course 2 say, her UNCLE Admiral Francis Perry. WOW this, lovely Abseacon QUEEN!!! What I may do is eventually purchase a small mini-freezer, if I can find something affordable on my Amazon account; and use it 4 my goddessdog ice cream. As U all know from the previous blog, I purchased the roach pellets and raid cans yesterday, costing me 35 bucks. It is always one expense after another in this world, and is Y absolutely no budget can ever B kept perfectly, and is a fact known by any 'serious minded budgeter', as well as professor of any university, that teaches basic courses related 2 personal economics, and finances in general, and so 2 quote several peeps from me' nightmare past here; “SOOOOOOOOOO”, “That's the way it goes”. YES SIR, 2 both Arthur Crane, and Sigmund Malyeska, as how do we ever forget certain peeps????? Still I did manage 2 learn one wild thing on the 2^nd day with the landlord. The weird device in me' freezer is something that an ice-maker attaches 2, and it never ever was a temperature control knob. I will leave open the possibility that this is not some wild transdimensional 'switch-job', like what would have happened 2 me, should I have dared 2 try profiting on the 2008 World Series baseball game. WEEEEEEEEE.

We all goddamn know that my only hope now is using what this evil monstrous soulless WOMO-SPACEFORCE is doing 2 me, and obviously won't ever stop doing 2 me; as a way 4 me 2 generate a gaming income with the game known the world over 4 more than 300 years now, called, “ROULETTE”!!!!!! It is me' only hope, and whether I use an online casino, or move into or right near ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG; 'one way or another', Blondie Debbie Harry, and your 1801 gal-pal sleaze bag party-girl; I WILL TCOB AND DO WHAT'S NECESSARY IN ORDER 2 SURVIVE THIS ENDLESS FRIKKIN' HELLISHNESS, coming straight out from beyond the PURGATORIAL GATES OF DOGTOWN, or (H---E---L---L)!!!!!!!!!!!! Now since this property damage black hat hacking siege struck me, I will do a nice 'TRS' counterstrike job here 4 all U nice peeps and viewing Blogaudians who may just naught B a part of the WSMT SPAMMENIES. There R small devices passing themselves off as 'toys', at least IMHO Mizz Daniels from 1980, of which of course U claimed that I am entitled 2 YO mah'm; and my daughter had one, back at the age of two, in the autumn of 1972. This little flashy toy is no toy, not IMHO lovely Mashell. So sahwee, but I ain't buying any of this, as it is just 2 goddessdog fantastic; and I have been the victim of this beyond surreal and monstrous nightmare of total unfathomable and unthinkable junk on steroids, 4 a 'vely vely vely' long non-Bob McDowell Cooley Hall time now, YO world! I completely believe that this device is a not a Donna L. Patterson, although it does in its nomenclature match her mighty wild initials of D-P. I believe my daughter had a device, that far into the antimatter spaces is called a, DREAM-PULLER. This is what both she, as well as one of her mates as a fully grown up human being; used 2 pull me into their controlled playfields, as this is termed on the ASTRAL-PLANE. I am only gonna' B opening this up, but if my WOMO dirtball enemies want real major war with the Mountainpen, then fine. This is just the beginning of it, Mizz awesome Carpenter, along with all great ad-spots 4 great local banks so long ago with customers planning 4 retirements, and even after starting out as, gee; what professions????? They don't even try 2-B clever enough 4 me naught 2-B able 2 put the pieces all so nicely together, yO folks, and yes, YO HACKS as well; or so it goddamn glass seems, right Mizz AT&T BLAKE, and UNITED STATES © COPYRIGHT OFFICE????????? Well Mister Glenn, neither one of us were starting out as musicians, carpenters, or treasure finders, were we YO? Still, U became a great musician, and well; I became quite a treasure locator, accidentally perhaps; but gee whiz-fizz willagars, YO; wanna' cut me a 1985 break here, lovely Mizz Margie Leo???????????? All the stuff told about since 2006 on this blogging project is my best attempt 2 let this planet know just what these mysterious forces have all done 2 me now 4 just about 7 straight decades, since I came physically here, as the person I am now in the flesh; one tormented, and tortured Mark Wayne Mohr. It truly is just as simple as that J-H, and ladies and gents out here, and without one wee tad bit of unexplained magic being involved in the mix of this whatsoever. Just endless DOGTOWN!

Well, here is my wild short story 4 today, this 10^th day in December of the year of my SARAH 2023 (LORD) AH/ESS alters the fourth-time dimension's illusion of gender reality from one or the male part, into the other; or the female part. Yes, the paragraphs and the particular pieces as well, oh mighty awesome and ever-illustrious Mike Soft Spellchecker Hellwrecker INCORPORATED AND ALMIGHTY, YO YO YO!!!! SOOOOOOOOOO, where is the awesome Sir DREW CAREY, when we all need him and his awesome television game show, so much, YO? One thing I do not cherish in the least, oh great gamer-sir, with your awesome magical speaking lady, and THAT is simply thissssssss! The present days of endless hellishness, games, and taunts and teases, nor the olden times, Wally and Beaver at the ever historic Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG on Kings Highway and down on Hopkins Lane, the mighty and forever non-butterfly-elusive, COOLEY-HALL! I don't cherish any of this, nor my endless ED that most definitely does naught stand 4 ANY KINDS OR TYPES OF SEXUAL DYSFUNCTIONS IN THE HUMAN MALE SPECIES HERE ON THIS EARTH-PLANET, now or ever!!!!! But should my ole' classmate Amy ever wish 2 spit out her tuna-fish sandwich all over my face, well; she knows that I am always there, and available; even still 2 this very dog dern day! Tell Mister Muzak that I said this, at precisely eleven minutes past five of the clock, on this early tenth evening in December, of 2023. WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW!!!!!!!

Now what is all of this about? Well, most likely those reading this know what it is all about, but 4 the few who R not direct enemies of mine from the one and only miserable rotten eternally revolting and nauseating WOMO-SPACEFORCE; here's the goddog news scoop straight from the desk of the editor CHIEF, Sir PERRY WHITE of all great SUPER-MEN everywhere, Inspector Henderson and mobster-Louidgee, YO all awesome dudes and duddesses aldare!!!!!!!! I went 2 me' local Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA ACE-HARDWARE STORE earlier today in the middle late afternoon and found it 2-B, 'GET THISSSSSSS', CLOSED!!!! Now I may not B the Governor of Flowerland, nor into any transdimensional Bonjovi situations with the family here, or even trying hyper-dimensionally, 2 get anyone elected in any state in our marvelous union 4 the position of GOVERNOR, & 'gay or straight', with many yet still UNTOLD SECRETS; nor am I even remotely responsible 4 the long lasting 1982 final date of extremely red state legislative procedures regarding school integration; BUTTERCHEESE and yes BIG ASS BUTT, and but peeps I know that certain things R indeed absolutely real and happening (REALE also), and not only happening but completely totally along the lines of the 'Jesus Resurrection Syndrome', often discussed on this BOM-PROJECT over the past nearly 2 full decades of time now. I know of no rational explainable reason 4 the ACE HARDWARE STORE BEING CLOSED AT JUST PAST 3 OF THE CLOCK ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON, JUST 2 WEEKS SHY OF THE GREAT SHOPPING HOLIDAY TIMES OF CHRISTMAS SEASON 4 THE YEAR OF 2023, NONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I do know Y there were closed however, and nobody out here in the general public would call it rational or sane, and most would actually seriously wish 2 consider locking me up in the banana hatch 4 the safety of myself and those around my general proximity. The SPAMMENIES wanted me 2 go further down route from the ACE store, and try my local PUBLIX STORE, 4 my RAID CANS, and my ROACH KILL PELLETS. It is truly as simple as THAT; YO FWOLKS ALDARE!!! Y do I know this; U may B head scratching, and 'Father-Lucci', and 'Demi Moore' pondering about, and in or out of 1988 years??? 'SOOOOOOOOOO', allow and permit me 2 further detail, elaborate, elucidate, and explain it all 2-U now, oh gwate peeps aldare; and U-2 Mister Arthur TCE-1992 Crane??????!!!!!! When I was at the Publix Grocery Store; enough stuff went Joe Sivo 1980 RPL down, so that it was totally unmistakable 4 me 2 arrive at that conclusion, since anyone going through my life over the past 30-50 years of time now, who would NAUGHT ARRIVE AT THIS DAMN CONCLUSION, is right there along those lines of what Sir Jim Burr said 2 me over at his Fairview, NJUSAESMWG home that day in 1980 somewhere, telling me that if I came over 2 his place and wanted 2 do nothing other than discuss, and quoting gorgeous Mizz Marilyn 5^th Dimensional McCoo here, from her SOLID GOLD-TV-show; “women and sports”, and slightly altering the contents of what she really was saying there of course; but if she still is here on this side of the damn mud and grass; she'll know what's being jokingly said here; that Jim would B so scared of being in there alone with me, that he would most likely B ready 2 sick his large Alaskan-Huskie Dog on me, and yes District Attorney Adam Schiff Sir, and fictional of course; “THAT'S A QUOTE”!!! So whether or naught we're trying 2 clean out an entire nest of 'bad-cops' or get any wild unusual more than 3-D mail delivered properly 2 us in our lives, and with otherworldly possible significances 2 all of it; that is still, A QUOTE, Mister Mayor!!!!!!!!! There is but one possible reasonable and rational conclusion 2-B drawn from what occurred at Public today while going there 2 purchase some pesticide stuff along with a Febreze Odor Refill Set, or (FORS) 4 short, and a loaf of rye bread! Now B-4-U tell me how nutso I am 4 always thinking stuff played on Muzak systems is always teasing me; I never said it is always teasing me, and even during really bad death sieges, it only happens sporadically unless being under some of those beyond verbally describable New Jersey death sieges back in the older days, when shkit was so horrible, that it was literally enough 2 make every muscle HE-man in a gymnasium lose his mind and commit suicide in 30 days or less, and IPYT!!!!!! Then on top of this, when the other persecutions happen in complete tandem along with the MUZAK; then the mathematical odds simply go up 4 verifying that it just cannot B coincidental happenstances happening all around me, YO FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!! So along with WOMO teasing me a wee tad bit with an old 'end of the 1980's Amy Cooley tune'; I also ran into several giant AA ladies again, and one of them was a repeat, and this was both when going in, as well as coming out of the joint, Sir WINN-WINN!!!!!!!! The odds of this all going down like this without it being one wee tad bit connected with intentionally screwing with me, R somewhere in the mathematical vicinity of one 2 ninety-three thousands, when approximately rounded off on several parameters of the calculation. Now allow me 2 point out another power-house reality. U read the beginning of this work, or most likely U did aniwho, YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!! So Y did I say what I said about my daughter, that disgusting comment that I made back then in 2007; some people must B wondering???? Well, I am a disgusting human being when I wish 2-B, SIMPLE AS THAT. REMEMBER, I HAD NO CLUE WHO PATTY AND MERRY WERE, BACK THEN IN 2007. ALL I KNEW ABOUT 'MC', WAS THAT HER 'FATHER' CAME 2 THE HADDONWOOD POOL, AND WE HAD SOME GREAT TALKS THERE, BACK IN 1995. THAT WAS IT, and so 2 quote the awesome Mister Esolph, from his marvelous great fable stories; and THAT's THAT!!!!!!! All I knew in 2007 is that ten years ago in 1997, wild dreams would happen with me and HER, and I never put together the talks at the pool with ROY, nor the wild trip into Manhattan a decade still B-4 that, when she was only a 16 year old girl. So this is Y many things do indeed appear 2 have so many chinks and or flaws, but when properly analyzed by peeps who R not always attempting 2 disprove my story, and whom thereby R legitimately interested in what this is really truly all about, rather than always just finding ways of slamming it all 2 Dogtown, just as all the influencer's behind it R endlessly R doing all that is within their power 2 'carry-out', with no pun intended Mister Redfield Safet; JUST THAT; this is when ALL OF US, ME INCLUDED, WILL FINALLY AND EVENTUALLY B ABLE 2 ARRIVE AT ALL OF THE ABSOLUTE AND ULTIMATE TRUTHS, 2 ALL OF THIS ENTIRE GODDESSDOG MESS FROM STRAIGHT OUT BEYOND DOGTOWN'S VERY DAMN GATES, YO!!!!!!!! The few out here reading the BOM-BOB-BLOG who R not a part of the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, must C by now, that there is simply no way in DOGTOWN that I am not being continually and constantly thwarted IN MY EFFORTS 2 SIMPLY GET 2 THE BOTTOM OF ALL OF THIS NONSENSICAL MADNESS ON QUINTESSENTIAL STEROIDS. Go try this on 4 size; as the elasticity of the fabric is infinite, and it all does truly make perfect sense, unless of course, U just don't wish 4 it 2. This is the trick of the lawyers, 4 those who endlessly wonder just what our legal adversarial system is truly all about, YO BRAHHH!!!! Anyone half intelligent knows the basics 2 just how this marvelous awesome trick operates and works behind the scene or the mystical curtains of Mister-OZ, so 2 speak. If somebody simply wishes 2 argue any point, and I mean and I said, ANY POINT, it can B done. Jesus HIMSELF can stand in front of anyone and they can argue endlessly against anything that HE could ever possibly say 2 them, and LAWYERS ALL HAVE BEEN TAUGHT THIS TRICK BY GREAT LAW SCHOOLS AROUND THIS PLANET!!!! If I were living on a realm where I had access 2 a fair and completely level playing field, MORIANITY would B given a truly honest evaluation. Even my earlier Mariena Krassle destroyed version called the BOOK OF THE BEACH or the BOB 4 a shortened title, would have been permitted 2 exist and also examined with extreme careful honest scrutiny. U-C, honesty and integrity all went out the window, otherwise, this nation and planet would simply not allow a pathetic endlessly tortured person 2 become the victim of this monstrous conspiracy, as well as all of the criminal conspirators behind it all of these years, simple as goddamn that, yO!!!!!!!!!!! Oh boy, here comes the old (y-O-HACK) again, huh weerlld???????? There is no flaw in the CJS. It is rather an overriding of what should B indeed protecting a special education person, and instead; has permitted his utter and absolute total un-American destruction. Would a real honest FBI and national law enforcement system actually ever allow such a deal 2-B happening 2 someone, U may wonder silently 2 yourself here, yO? Another goddamn (y-O-HACK), like WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Someone ain't 2 happy about this dern writing, now R they, YO?????????? I watched it go down that time, and that tends 2 make all the goddamn difference, huh folks??? Some folks may wish 2 alter that word of 'permitted', and perhaps instead, used the word, 'AUTHORIZED'. This may or may naught B-2 strong of a word, so I am therefore going with permitted my destruction. Yes indeed, someone out there has indeed authorized, and signed off, 2 permitting it; but without real solid evidence portraying that, I need 2 watch my accusatory tones of language. I do know a few facts, that if put under oath in court right now, I'd have no problem whatsoever swearing 2 under penalty of any and all perjury charges. I know that something happened at the end of my legal educational process in this nation that guarantees me 12 years of FREE EDUCATION, that proves 2 me at least, that someone somewhere who was behind lots of junk in my hellish existence, felt so bad about it, that a special deal was made with my mom and me with the Board of Education of my county, (Camden County, NJ-USA), involving me getting an actual HIGH SCHOOL DIPLOMA after leaving the COOLEY HALL, when I know 4 a total fact that this is a feat that even great entertainment peeps cannot pull off, and the entire world knows this power-house secret 2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My diploma is from COLLINGSWOOD HIGH SCHOOL, where I would have gone 2 as a result of my mailing address, being O-15 Dellway Arms Apartments, Oakland Avenue, Oaklyn, New Jersey, 08107. That is a fact, only I never attended this school 4 one single day. BUTTERCHEESE and but, YO, I do have a diploma stating my graduation from there, signed by Mister Thompson the BOE director of the county of CAMDEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There R lots of other things almost this powerful as well. I'll B indeed getting into them, as other writings follow this one. I can prove beyond one shred of doubt that some master promotion and marketing system exists in this country, and that they have used me as some type of 'something' ever since I was 14 goddessdog years of age. It goes beyond just using me 2 make gega tons of loot, although that certainly can never B counted out 4 legal intents and or purposes here, YO BRO & IPYT-1-2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It began with a pollution ad-spot showing pigs on a beach and had my voice on it without the permission of either myself or my mom, or DID IT? 2 this day now, I can only speculate that maybe my mom was in with more peeps than just Mister BOE Thompson President, lovely awesome Patricia Hollister, and maybe she was also somehow giving permission 4 these things that have somehow gone right on into me' adult life with all of these now countless endless ripoff situations of billions of dollars now of intellectual property, potentially anyway. I could open up a hundred powerful things still never so much as touched on yet in this nearly 2 decade old blog work, and I will B doing it as time moves ever onward; and again, yes-IPYT!!!!!!!!!!!! 4 now, I need 2 relax, watch some damn television, eat a nice flucking din-din with roaches and gorgeous Betty Davis, or am I confusing those 2 movies again, U know, 'Mommy Dearest' with the other one, where she slowly kills the woman, and puts bugs in her food? Someone is putting bugs and varmints of all types into my places of abode as well; and now I know it 4 sure, and soon I am gonna' B hot-wiring the place, and getting the proofs that I need, and going after these ^%&#@!@&*(^%Q!@%^*$@&)(# stick eating shkits in court, and taking every penny out of their miserable bank accounts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Laugh at me all U wish 2 mother *******, but I am owed legitimately many dozens of billions of USD by now after all that has been CRIMINALLY PERFORMED AGAINST MY CIVIL RIGHTS, MY CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS, AND MY HUMAN GODDAMN RIGHTS. That is beyond a damn promise, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Hey peeps aldare YO; just because I may not B completely futhermucking total goddamn grassmole BOTBAR on a particular day, doesn't mean that the day is great, naught by any dern stretch of anyone's miserable wildest parts of their perhaps quite fertile imaginations, yO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HERE COMES ME' FIRST 'CUM-PUKE-HER' HACK, the ever so faithful now Goddessdog (y-O-HACK), at 28 minutes past eleven this moUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, and this is WEEEEDEEEEEEKAWUSS oh lovely {Katy-'97-D-Q}, and yes also 'WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE', awesome shoe knocker outer CHESTER-FRANK from all marvelously wonderful 2000 years, OH SIR!!!!!!!!!!! Now we shall speak of HACKS, since the hack on the other prior blog recently posted up here, at the 'BDC' website; is the one at issue and needs now B addressed. I WAS MAJOR HACKED, and someone did naught wish 4 my information 2-B posted up concerning when I was 6 years of age and living in Quakertown, PAUSAESMWG, and going with me' parents up 2 good ole' freaking ALLENTOWN, PENNSYLVANIA, MISTER WILLIAM JOEL ISLANDER, OH GREAT AWESOME ROCK STAR AND KIND BENEVOLENT SIR!!!!!!!!!! They knocked out the bit about the great 1983 promotional RIP-OFF with DORNEY AMUSEMENT PARK, and using the tune on my recently copyrighted © 'SAGA OF SONGWRITER MARK MUD' MUSICAL PROJECT, in their promotion. The very opening of this particular tune has fascinated many powerful non Scott Ransom peeps throughout all of the following times, from immediately following my copyrighting this junk all the way 2 fourteen years afterward in 1997 with my awesome super talented daughter, and IMHO Mizz Daniels from 1980, possibly if not definitely causing that wild TOSE of the transdimensional song and my wild unfathomably surreal dreaming interaction that resulted where me' kid had sent me 2 letters in the mail, and then was singing this song right near me' Somerdale death house in that same wild 'DREAM' experience, Mister mind boggling Bonjovi and also extremely awesome super talented family!!!!!!! I know beyond one small shred of infinitesimal doubt that the also great and marvelous Federal Bureau of Investigation is aware of me' entire life story, whether they choose 2 fully believe its incredible validity or naught, lovely 1983 Mizz Phone Company Blake, oh mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-THISSSSSSSS.

Yesterday was a 5^th straight day of high death siege, containing the triple bubble hellishness of DEATH PERSECUTION BY AIR, DEATH PERSECUTION BY MAJOR PLUCKING PROPERTY DAMAGE, THAT INCLUDES ANY AND ALL COMPUTER HACKS, WHICH I WILL B GETTING FULLY INTO, AND DEATH PERSECUTION BY HAVANA DEATH WEAPONRY SYSTEMS BLOWING OUT MY BOWELS, AND CAUSING ME LONG TOILET ACTIVITIES AND MAJOR PAINFUL STOMACH AND INTESTINAL CRAMPS THAT LASTED UNTIL SHORTLY B-4 THIS BLOG WAS STARTED AT 11 OF THE CLOCK ON THIS GODDAMN DISEASED NIGHTMARE 'MOuuuuuuuuuuuuRNING'!!! WELLLLLLLL oh WEERLLD, I played my PARALLELING EVENT ROULETTE 4 NUMBERS CORRESPONDING 2 MY VARIOUS PERSECUTION AND HARASSMENT TYPES, which with a major multiplexed bunch of horrendous sieges on me lasting many days such as this now 5-DAY STRING OF FULL BLOWN EARTHLY-DOGTOWN YO. The numbers 2 play 4 me during times of endless multiplexed days of DEATH SIEGE, is the (5-multiples), U know, numbers: 5-10-15-20-25-30-&-35. I only played 2 spins, YO; so Y go on and tempt the Goddess Fortuna of the ASTRAL PLANE, when I had won (one) of those nice quick, 'WINN-WINN' not Dixie Chicks 1-2-3 Lover Song rip-offs situations??????? POW-POOF-POTTER HOGWARTS MAGIC ON TOTAL GODDESSDOG STEROIDS, out came number 25, then out came number 10, 2 quick winning numbers that would make 70 units on 2 wins, minus the losing 6 numbers on both spins or minus 12 units, so 70 minus 12 equals 58 immediate units of profit (P&L, +58 UNITS) in other words, in 2 TOWS, and having nothing whatsoever 2 do with needing my automobile taken 4 repair 2 a garage fix-job!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! On a green quarter gaming play level or 25 bucks per unit, that would B 25 times 58, totaling $1,450.00, YO!!!!!!! Now speaking of YO, and hacks (y-O), while I was typing on that prior blog and got my word disappearing hack, it happened when I was talking about the hack itself, and then that got mysteriously Hogwarts-Potter erased and poofed off as well. I was struck with yet another (SMALL-BOX-HACK), NEVER EVEN PLUCKING GODDESSDOG REALIZING, MIZZ 1967 PAYNE, FROM 'HTHS'; that my telling of the SMALL-BOX-HACK was all part of what got HACKED OFF AND AWAY, “POOF, MISTER FLUCKING GLASS POTTER”, and then the 'Umwell-Society' wonders Y-I am naught enjoying my wild surreal hyper-natural endless frucking hellish existence. Like super WOW, Mister Fragrances MACY of 34-DICE-1984, well; almost dice, and this 2 has a wild cosmic SAFET connection 2 so much, that I won't even attempt now 2 begin getting into the specifics of THAT!!!!!!!!!!! Yes I will triple check my content next time I find myself in another 'S-B-HACK', and IPYT; all of U awesome peeps aldare in this wuvwee ole' weerlld, YO BRO, and great super-dude, Sir Jesse Martin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I used 2 think he was the dern coolest dude on television on the “L&O” show, with his BRO and his BRAHHH, and every so often, with his mind busting super cool, BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOOO Mister Art Crane from TCE; 'WEEEEEEEEEEEE'!!!!!!!!

Another thing happened 2 me yesterday, and since none of these things is new nor major gargantuan and I do indeed get used 2 stuff, so I did not have a declared BOTBAR day, as U can all C from my posted MP4B CHARTS earlier on this blog-work YO; but it was anything butTERCHEESE and yes, it was also anything big ass BUTT and BUT PLEASANT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, and forgetting that wild experience with me' daughter in that parallel world with her wild 'buttercheese' on STARBURN LAKE, visiting with me that time and not the same time that I was with Mister Atlantic City mailman hyper-dimensional Adam Schiff, still, the original dreaming experience while I was residing at Mizz Plageman's MMM trailer park some years back now, was when we were right there at the SCHIFF'S CENTRAL PIER OF ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG; and he was the mailman 4 that area in Atlantic City and this was part of his route, and he handed me a letter right there on the beach, and I woke up wondering if this was more of the 1997 death house magical song stuff, that is continuing along in the awesome unfathomably surreal 5^th dimensional hyperspace!!!!!!!!!!!! Still back now 2 present times, if I'm 'permitted' 2 do so here, great and incredible and powerful indeed, NON-OZ, 'UNCLE HEINZ GOTTWALD LATENGRATE', of 175 Peninsula Drive; and just down the road from the world renown CAPTAIN KANGAROO DUDE, IN BABY-BLOND, NEW YORK-USA; UP ON THE MIGHTY AND ILLUSTRIOUS 'WOODIE GUTHRIE ISLAND' (LINY). Yes back 2 the topic of yesterday and another yet still additional major flucking WOE-WHIZ-ME unpleasant hassle and headache and bucket of miseries and pain and tears: The drawer in me' kitchen that I completely cleaned out, and sprayed major big time with RAID insecticide, and killing 30 or more large pregnant ugly cockroaches, with a pound or more of their nauseating eggs all over the drawer, suddenly was refilled with another five of these huge ugly demonic minidroid creatures from DOGTOWN and just beyond its ugly rotten gates. Again, I raided the entire drawer and the kitchen, and cleaned the drawer out again with Bounty-paper towels, and 'NOOOOOOOOO' SHORTY and JACKSON; as if this wasn't enough Mister 1983 Dorney, up here now in antimatter space of approximately a quarter quadrillion miles out into distant space in all 6 directions, as reality is merely a magical ingredient that endlessly is bouncing off of photon particles (light) and our brains then go onto create our so-called physical existences (our human lives); so after cleaning and respraying and all of this, I now am planning this weekend, 2 go over 2 me' local ACE HARDWARE, 4 lots of goddamn ROACH POISON PELLETS, and also 2 my supermarket 4 about five large sized cans of goddamn RAID SPRAY. I thought that leaving PUBLIC HOUSING would stop all of this, and now I know that this is nothing other than an organized plot 2 screw with me forever and goddamn ever, it is an all out full blown minidroid invasion straight from out beyond the very goddamn gates of DOGTOWN ITSELF, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I absolutely know that this is true, but of course, there is no goddamn way of ever proving this or any of my endless woes and hassles, 2 a forever blind, and intentionally unbelieving silly world of dark age Renaissance lovers. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! I know that rats were placed into me MMM trailer at Jenny Plageman's park shortly after my copyrighting my 2005 musical project that somehow got labeled and titled as “Same Title”, and all I was saying was that I wanted something written above, 2-B the name of the title, and it was one of those 1968 Counselor Mack Kaiter Camp Chesapeake 'ambiguous' unclear meaning deals with more than one meaning, U know, unclear, and the stupidity that I've been forced 2 deal with in me' lifetime, is beyond wild and inconceivable squared!!!!!!!!! Also, I just took another (W-D-HACK). W-D stands 4 Word-Disappearing. After I printed the word (me'), the word 'LIFETIME' was removed other than for the 'L' letter, yes sir/mah'm, the good old magical letter number 12. If I had the energy and the time, I would go on with this letter in the English alphabet all goddessdog day long, yo, and still not fully cover dog stenches on whole wheat bread!!!!!!!!! I printed the sentence being mentioned here in BLUE COLORED FONT 4 AN EASY VIEWING, YO PEEPS!!!!!

Things simply don't get much worse than they have been 4 me, especially since the demise of both my mother and my best friend, Sir David Charles Roth back in the end of the 2^nd millennium and the beginning of the 3^rd millennium. Also, unless my theory concerning the Galanet is what is happening, then I have simply no rational logical possible explanation 4 just Y my Morianity Online Blogging Project has its wild and beyond unfathomably bizarre up and down roller coaster view counts every so often. ONLY GALANET is a potential logical way of seeing what is going down here, Sir coworker Joseph 1980 Sivo, and great Esquire of Moorestown, both from NJUSAESMWG, in 1981. The science behind my theory is absolutely feasible and able 2 support what may indeed B happening, and then what must B faced here is quite beyond boldly audacious and extremely inconceivable. That would also sort of prove, would it naught lovely Mizz AT&T Blake, that what my words R saying and what I the Mountainpen am indeed proclaiming here, must B of a powerful major significance and importance, not so much now in the early 21^st century, but maybe very far out in the 'future' or 'anti-matter space' somewhere, possibly thousands of years away, where right now this minute, 2 them, and by their perspective; it is now and present; and they R reading the words that I have not yet even typed, along with all of them that I have typed so far, and posted online, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In fact, “the possibilities”, 2 quote lovely actress Elizabeth Montgomery, 2 her husband Sir Dick Sergeant, on that incredible cool television show from the 1960's, called 'Bewitched', “R indeed endless” here!!!!!!!!!!!!

I made another 60 units in today's roulette game using the 4 day and counting AIR DEATH SIEGE NUMBERS of 0-00-23-27. It was a quick game and poof, B-4-I knew it, I was out of the HPMM Casino with a whopping 60 unit profit, and even on the nickel gaming level, that is a nice cool glass 300 smacks 4 doing nothing more than sitting down and playing a silly casino game that has been around since the Trappis Monk named Sir Herman Roule invented it more than 3 centuries ago when I was a Native American squaw who got herself shot while sitting in an old wooden canoe, by a jealous dude on the shoreline who confiscated an old British Musket type of weapon from a local colonist during one of many nasty skirmishes, and misunderstanding my motives 4 sitting there with his pal when all I wanted 2 do was get him a nice gift. I will never forget the feeling of life literally going out of me when I was shot right in the goddamn forehead, then pow, the next thing I knew was that I was 8 years old or so and me' name was Benny Frank. WOW-THAT!!!!!!! 2 this very day should someone point a sharp object at me, it is like holding a cross up in the face of a fictional plucking vampire, and I turn away with a serious migraine headache that is beyond what words can describe. I will testify under court oath anytime 2 any and all things ever written in my story, in any court on this planet. I wish I could now testify in court 2 what is happening 2 me with my toilet and now recently, also my goddamn refrigerator, and here is the story of the newest crap with the fridge, YO BRO: I may not B able 2 enjoy ice cream until the problem is rectified. I never had problems with it B-4 and have lived here just shy of 3 full goddamn years now. My ice cream always was as solid as a goddamn grassmole brick, until 5 days or so ago, suddenly it was softer, drinks in the lower fridge area were noticeably warmer, and although my meats were still safely frozen and not going bad, there is a noticeable difference, and the only possible thing was that the knob that controls the temperature inside the box had somehow been accidentally moved during food being placed in or out of it. Well, when I moved in here, I definitely remember this box having both a control knob 4 the fridge as well as the freezer, 4 adjusting the temperature. But now suddenly like total POTTER-POOF-MAGIC (PPM) there is only the knob in the fridge part, and the gismo in the freezer that I absolutely know used 2-B a temperature controlling knob, is just some unmovable plug of some type. This is something that I've never seen inside of any fridge or freezer in my entire life, and I am 69 years and 3 days old today on this PEARL HARBOR DAY of wild dreams, and yes, we will go there in a minute, as last night, I had a wild super dandy-doozie whopper of a dream with LIGHTNING!!!!! This knob simply does not move now, but it did when I first moved into here, and I would swear 2 this gladly, IN ANY GODDAMN COURT IN THE NAME OF GOD ALMIGHTY, IN THE WORLD, EVEN AT THE TRIBUNAL HAGUE COURTS, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!! Also, it had numbers on it and now it is nothing but a round circle protruding out from the wall of the freezer's left side rear, and on the gismo is something resembling almost like what would B plugged into something, and yes, I will say it, it looks exactly and I do mean Sidney Cohen Crown precisely in late summer time 1969, as that gismo thing on Mister Mowry's machine near his large desk in that wild nightmare back last springtime somewhere, that I unplugged, and the dream poofed off and ended the split second that I did it, and then my life altered 4 me again, and yes; in just the same exact way and manner, as it did when I came out of my AUGUST 15, 1986 EXPERIENCE, from Landlord Barf-Karpf's rented home, at 1931 Marlton Pike, in CHERRY HILL, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!! I swear under everything that is completely fully totally whole and 'holy' as well as 'unholy', speaking in middle age terminology here; right here and now, under this voluntarily taken oath of total utter truth so help me under my citizenship of the USA, and under my great GODDESS-SSJKK (GOD); that this is the absolute truth so help me. Put me under oath right now, FBI, or anyone else, and I do not wish 2 ever go 2 futhermucking jail, and would never lie under oath, not even 4 mobsters. I'd rather have them ice me, nice and quick, pow-pow, it's over. I won't lie under oath not even 4 the 'damn families', magic cool dice numbers, 1997 songs, Tina Reese dudes, or potato chip women!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO WOW THAT. This deal with my goddessdog fridge is REAL, it is REALE, and it is true blue Amy Cooley Curtains closing the show time, in or out of any years with 1983, printed on calendar faces; BRAHHHHHHH! Now my landlord was with me, and so was his wife earlier today; as they were putting a Santa Claus statue into the Community Room with another couple right around the same time as my recyclable collectors had come 2 pick up my green recycle bin. I am not going 2 say anything more, other than I wish the goddamn FBI would come here and have me put under legal oath, and I will swear 2 stuff that will totally blow this planet right smack dab OUT OF ITS MOTHER ******* ORBIT FOREVER AND EVER, 2 say it a wee tad bit biblically, huh Patty and Merry, and Cooley Hall lobbies of Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG?

Early on Wednesday morning, January 21, 2009

'Subterrania, Satan, and My Infinite Hell'

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This was another super hell today 4 me, and I have a thousand theories, and all of them and four dollars will allow me 2 get across my own bridge. Oh well, 2 prove I am not the 'half-empty-glasser' that missy tall know-it-all thinks I am, it could B worse, as if it were next year, my theories and 5 dollars would B what it would take, as tolls R going 2 rise again.

Many extremely supernatural things R happening, yet my '3-4-5 majority roulette system' has not yet crashed. Give it time, missy. On mah'm, I am not a negative thinker, I am a realist, and things don’t look bad 4 me. They look monstrous and horrific on the best attitude days. I have no peace in this hell house, none. Let me blog that my stuff can do some wild things, and in comes the Egg Harbor branch druggies tonight, asking me questions about my stuff out of thin air. At almost 1 AM, I have 2 drive brother Marcus home, as he had come 4 a visit. Also, they R using my name with Verizon, so they can get telephones. U-C-I am basically cooperating with a totally illegal operation, making me also complicit in any potential prosecution that could arise some day, and which my friend Karen warned me about may happen if I remain here with this wonderful clan of jailbirds. U will no longer hear me talk about or use the word 'TAWF', or any add ons based on the root word; this is all history. I was in a small trance earlier, and was given a huge new enlightenment that now forces me 2 blog my hell slightly differently. It seems I was going 2-B given this revelation in about a year, but the 'TAWF' blogging was not well received; and thus here is what I was told ahead of schedule; and please bear in mind that I know the Christian explanations and spin on my stories, Satan this and the devil that, and I believe all of U. I just do not C it in AD-100 terminology and perception, as U all do. We R both looking at a bright orange, and all U can C is the color orange, while I am able 2-C that it is fruit, it tastes good, it can keep U alive; and on and on. I am not as 'surface oriented', or light, as most people. I go deep in thought, even if it is from observing the simplest thing; as I know that simplicity can B quite deceiving. It seems that the KINGS all written about in scripture, R part of a world power and ownership, under the rule and control of SSJKK. This is because they R indeed HER family. Now families of course branch out and intermarry; and many descendants of near and far branches normally result, all though occasionally an entire line can die off, and leave no reproduced survivors. Long Story Short, 1,980 years ago, or there about; there was quite a large family or offspring of Mary and Joseph; and the eldest of the males, went on 2 create our Stuart line, that led into the Huntington’s, the Mason’s, and now me; and this oversimplifies a large bunch of trees and branches. Still, N-J-J-C-K whisked Mary onto the Astral Plane for a little 'Judge Tombay work', and then sent her back into this dream, and yes; there R ways of keeping things with U when moving in and out of the planes, but it requires a lot of power. Basically, I now know that the other male children were all killed off in the descendant futures in the 'HOLY-WARS', that they propagated into, and B-4 the year of 600 ADEG; and only my line was left. The girls from the original clan do not count. The reason our line escaped, was because 'SSJKK' came into the dream, and wiped out a powerful warrior clan of lords that were going 2 wipe this family off the map forever. Then later still, I learned that Mary-2, the Scotland Queen, was the victim of the same European war lords of noble decent, and got the Queen of England at the time 2 believe that my 22^nd granny was trying 2 steal her thrown, and then take over England. It was a lie that got her head axed off. So where was Adrian Paul when I needed him??? Still this clan survived, and the dude passed the problem on 2 Arthur Huntington, who left Long Island, New York at a young age, after taking a wife, and moving to the suburbs of Boston, and then he shortly opened up a men’s clothing store. After the problem that this clan faces struck full force, he was shoveling snow off of his lawn one morning in February of 1949, without being jacked into anything except 'Subterrania', and its nightmare video-games, and suddenly planed that night 2 annihilate his family. He took an ax 2 his wife and mother in law in their sleep, and then went into the basement, and he hung himself, late in the nineteen-forties. Then as a young child, I inherited the sin debt of this world. This nightmare curse is horrible, and none of U could ever take it. Now when Mariena Krassle came here as shape shifter giant Paula King, she raped me in an alleyway behind a bar on the first week of July in 1969, and there was no astral miracle. 4^th graders know what happens, or can happen after sex is performed. I need not teach anyone a thing that is reading this blog. Now it is my responsibility 2 help the family, but what family? Did I not say earlier on, that out of half a dozen or so male half brothers of Jesus, or children of Mary and Joseph; only 3 of them actually made it in descendant propagation, as far as the late A-D-500’s? Then did I not say that 2 of the 3 were murdered by warlords? Well, shall we not forget the half brother of the clan, Jesus. Now when 'SSJKK' comes dreaming into here, even without conscious will; she can pull off a lot of wild stuff. I have seen so many things that she did on the Astral Plane throughout eternity, it is not bloggable. What have I seen here? Well, 4 starters, hindsight is 20/20, and my 3 huge interactions with SSJKK were all in mathematical Port-In-The-Storm-Years, or PITSY-YEARS, being, 1969, 1980, and 1994. Remember the add 3 onto 11 progression. 1969 plus 11, and 1980 plus 11 plus 3, which comes to 1994. The chain was 1969. The Lois Foca song was 1980. The major beach deal with her parents chasing me away from her was when I was ‘dreaming’ it was 1994. After SSJKK told me that it is my responsibility 2 accept and live with the curse of sin on me, as well as always help the other remaining family as they need it, this other remaining family had 2 get here through a complex series of dream-downs off of the Astral Plane. All of the Dan Brown junk is totally fictional, except 4 the Mason click being extremely protective about this entire family. Jesus did not marry, nor have offspring. He was viciously executed by the evil Roman empire via crucifixion, and later was retraced. This was all done by the Briggers, who came inside of this planet over one million years ago; and literally built what the bible calls and refers 2 as 'HELL'. It is hell because it is never visited by SSJKK in any of its astral dream-downs (outs). It is where all of our advanced recent technology of the past 100 years all came from, and anyone that believes that 4 thousands of years, we had basically nothing, and then suddenly, man, with no help simply just got this advanced technologically, with absolutely no outside interference/assistance; is indeed naïve, and is also a totally blind fool pompous glass.

It was no accident that I joined up with a particular security outfit in 2005, in middle March; and that within a short time thereafter, a coworker guard named Sir Christopher Bennett, put me onto blogging. From here, I was engineered 2 meet Ed Himacane at the Hammonton, NJ Library, and then his upstairs neighbors, who happened 2-B-5^th cousins 2 SSJKK-PIMC, in the TAWF. It is not TAWF that is hurting me, but rather it is the SUBTERRANEAN's. Now the Astral Plane Cult called 'BRIGGERS', come down in their dreams first 2 here, and from here; they have created the technology 2 do all the things that my blogs speak of. This is not limited 2 creating 'pop-ups' and 'send-backs', distance delay fields, positronic energy fields, 'tritronic connection warping fields' such as the one triangulating Haddonfield, Atlantic City, and Camden, all in New Jersey, AVM recording and laser tracing, hologram area mood manipulation, ETTOSIAN control, movable surface connection points (MSCP's), and so much more. THIS IS THE MILLIONTH-COUNCIL that controls everything on Earth, but the evil third of it from the Astral Plane Briggbase, is behind the construction of this planet and the tunneled out area inside called HELL, Hades, or Subterrania. The entire thing is sort of like a gargantuan videogame. Also, this is not real. We think that it is however. Our consciously-awake-mind is a system or entity, that receives a signal from beyond the hyperspace of 5 dimensions, and thus is in fact from the 'MIND', or the sixth dimension. So all of the wild miraculous junk that I must deal with day in and day out, and no one believes is really happening 2 me, and all around me, is my hell. Now I am not sinless, nor R any of the descendants of the human SAR from 2,000 years ago. Still, we must endure the curse for the remainder of time that mankind dreams these dreams down off of the astral realm, the 'timeless purgatory'.

Finding out that I could do some wild stuff was no picnic. I am not some friggin’ freak that gets off making things spin around, or effecting machines, or manipulating the interaction of motion and my physical body by way of what I term merging. It all started with the Fascitar as this permitted me 2 explore other realms of existence, and meet many strange beings that told me things that I would have been better off not ever knowing. One such thing is entering a mix-up trance. This is where U come back into the physical body as sort of a 'sleepwalker'. We all know that somnambulism is real, and it is recognized by all members and specialists of the medical profession. I can move through air and water when I am astral, and if I choose 2 return 2 my body, intentionally forgetting that I cannot, then I still can. I can make astral objects by dreaming them intentionally, and then they show up and do powerful things. This is how I created all of the harassment around me in the middle 1980’s, created all of the clocks and mirrors, and even though I told all of U what happened 2 me in the Bradlees Store in 1997, first, I made it all happen in what U would call a dream, and then I made the dream come true. If I do this however, I am punished with horrible things not bloggable. In 1967, I was walking 2 a shopping center on Nicholson Road in West Audubon, NJUSAESMWG, and suddenly became very angry and bitter. Within 15 minutes of starting 2 feel these powerful feelings, I remembered my entire life as I had lived it nearly a trillion years ago, when the Earth and the time of my current life was passing through the precise space last time, in the long past closed curve that has been, and will always B by our frame of reference; endlessly repeating and looping around. Then in the spring of 1969, I boarded the newly built train at the Westmont station and as I was heading into Haddonfield, the next stop on the train line 2 the east; a voice entered my thoughts that told me, “This is where it begins, this is where U will remember it all from, it starts now” Boom, like the guns of friggin” Naverone, I suddenly remembered billions of times that I have gone around this loop of hell. 4 a short time following this event, I tried 2 tell the 'adult world' that I already was an adult and had lived my entire life over and over. 'Natch', no one would believe me, and eventually I was thrown out of school, and placed into special education. Who do I have 2 blame 4 all of this? Me, what did I do? THEM? What did they do? If I take a knife and slice myself up real bad, do I then take a hammer 2 the knife, and scream and shout and curse at the knife? So I have 2 help my family, and B there 2 support them. I will spend the rest of my life now as a slave, taking people at all hours of the day and night all over creation. I will watch them take everything that I have, which isn’t much 2 start with. I will do whatever I can, like bandaging Chicky’s finger, and kissing everybody’s rectum. What I do not understand is how this can B real. It is the quintessential situation of the surreal. Here we R yesterday watching the first African American take the office of President of the United States, while I sit in here, a forced eternal slave. If this is right, then Lincoln was more correct than anyone then could have possibly anticipated, when he said that “Right makes might”, especially on the other end of a wormhole. I say this because obviously living more than 54 years here in my current hell dream-down, off of the Astral Plane; I know with total certainty that indeed, MIGHT MAKES RIGHT. If U have the might, the power, the resources; then U have the world by the friggin’ testicles; and if U-R meant 2-B under some kind of a curse, then wow, get ready as here it comes BRO, and there is not one single solitary thing that U can do 2 stop it, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Jennifer at Atlanticare said it all 2 me a few years back, or maybe it was only one. She told me in a questionable way, “what would it prove if I came down 2 Atlantic City, and leaped over the building where she is working on Providence Avenue”? It would prove that I came down 2 Atlantic City, and leaped over a building, Jen; not Howard, and definitely naught Johnson. Oh well, she seems 2-B quite proficient at knowing these types of things. I believe her anyway. She makes more sense than a team of butt wipes that would love 2 make fun of the eternal freak.

If it was not past 3 and a half of the clock, believe me I would type on and on. Ole’ wind bag Mountainpen, huh? Well as I said, enjoy my blogs if U like them, and if U don’t, cool, just change the 'BLANNEL', (blogging-channel). I never understood a person glued 2 a TV set, complaining endlessly and vigorously about the content of a show. Turn the channel, or better; shut off the idiot box all together, and put the Lambrigg Cult out of business. I do not hold animosity towards them or the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL. Live long and prosper with Mister Spock. Just leave me alone, and let me find some way of reaching eternal sleep. That is all I have ever wanted 4 quintillions of endless eons, me' BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GOOGLE, SWIS, KSWL-2299, this is all copyrighted as Michael Mountainpen-2009. It is the entire truth with no falsehoods herein, and nothing has been added nor subtracted 2 these truths, so help me SSJKK----U would all say, GOD.

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As 4 'adult playground rage', and discussions thereof right around the vely same times that these words were all penned by me up at the great King-Marhouse, owned by Honorable Hammonton Judge and real estate investor, Frank Rasso; who adores his Bavarian Motor Works cars of Germany so much, YUK; file that away with unhinged lakehouse doors and lovely Dawn King removing them all, and this will B topic of soon discussions only now on a much higher level. Also, I meant 2 say Ann King Silva, and not her daut-Dawn, when I said that 'OH WELLLLL' thing, a short while back, on a prior writing. My mind slipped on a couple of things I do believe. WOW, so WEIN?, & U know, as in SOSO-SSDD!!!!! Gee willagars whiz-fizz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What I will B really harping on as next year comes around, in the mortal world waking illusion of 5-D; is the dream about the GAMES EXPERT AT THE TRANSDIMENSIONAL DELLWAY ARMS APARTMENT JOINT, that I experienced in late 2007 somewhere, unless me' memory is a wee tad bit off here, lovely Mizz PHHH, oh great awesome mah'm!!!!! Just a couple of months after my telling about this online on my early 2008 blogs, POW, the great CBS TV-NETWORKS come out with that marvelous wild show we all know and love, called, “THE MENTALIST”, with awesome Mister Patrick Jane. Every single thing told in my wild dreaming experience months earlier, someone or something Mister HALLS-FAWCES, gave 2 this so-called TV-fictional character Mister Jane. Y have I waited so long 2 do this, some may wonder. Hey, the Mountainpen has his reasons BRRRRRRRRRRRR, so just know that if U ever ever ever knew anything at all whatsoever, YO!!! Last night, I was back in one of my several repeat-dreams where there is no time serial flow 2 it but the repeat of it merely has 2 do with where I am and that there is always some trouble getting across the bridge. Again last night, there I was, right at the foot of the NO JOY ZEE side of the world famous Philadelphia BENJAMIN FRANKLIN BRIDGE, a bridge named after poor old little me, like WOW, huh there DIANA?

4:00 PM STATS CAPPED IN ON 4 DECEMBER, 2023.

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Mariena is a girl that I met in Atlantic City while vacationing with my mother at the Trinidad in the 2^nd 2 our final year staying there, middle late August of 1967, and also our 6^th stay out of 8 total stays in that beyond surreal place in ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG. This little girl was my age in 1967, within months most likely, we both were around 12 years old, possibly she was a year younger around say 11 years of age. Now other than 4 the fact that what I will embark on saying now, this was a completely ordinary little girl and we were merely temporary beach pals who spoke a while on the beach and then out in the one and only great ATLANTIC OCEAN, while her entire family were also in the ocean nearby us. What made things beyond surreal and weird was what followed. After the vacation had ended and I was back a week and then 2 or 3 weeks, at 125-A Haddon Hills Apartments in WESTMONT WSMT, NJUSAESMWG; I began having thoughts about her that were quite bizarre and beyond outlandish 2 say it mildly politely here. Then following thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes mah'm, came the wild incredible mind blowing major DREAMING-INTERACTIONS with her, back on the beach; despite it now being, and 2 quote the great one and only rock star from yesteryear, sir Rod Stuart; “late September”!!!!!!!!!!!! But not only were the dreams suddenly beyond wild, but then came visions, and following that, a completely out of the blue obsession with a hit song from those times of maybe a year or so earlier by the famous musical group called the “Mama's and the Papa's”. The song was titled, “I Saw Her Again Last Night”, or possibly just the first 4 words of that title, I cannot remember 4 sure now which it was, all six or just the first 4, but that was the 'hook' as musicians call it, 2 their entire song. On top of this, B-4 school had started up, I told my classmate pal, a very large boy named Bruce Walter, from the James Stoy Grammar School, that she was magical and seemed 2-B from this waking world as well as part of the dream-world also, and that the song was somehow mysteriously all connected into it, Mister antimatter DATA of ST-TNG! Still further, there was a crawl space underneath all of the apartments in my section that included 8 total units separated by a firewall as most garden type systems all R; and inside of this area was, in these dreams, a tunnel that led 2 both Mariena's hide-out, and also a wild 'Atlantean' machine that was plugged into the electrical main fuse boxes feeding into the individual boxes in the apartments, and allowed this system 2 magically activate and cause lots of wild junk 2 happen. At first when Bruce and I went inside 2 explore and we had 2 just about crawl around and especially BIG-BRUCE, we only saw stuff that normally should have been there, but eventually one day just B-4 the start of the school year, we saw some machine that we knew shouldn't have been there, and it made a wild crazy noise that even seemed 2 speak a few words every so often, muffled and sort of scrambled like a broken tape recording might sound, but however U look at all of it, it should not have been there, and yet it was there in these wild dreams. Now this only opens up a door that goes way beyond super wild and weird. As this persecution continues on me, I will blow your minds if U-R in the music bizz, because what I will say and tell, will B indisputable proof and evidence that many in the know peeps will say right away, “O-M-G” on FLUCKING DAMN GLASS STEROIDS AND CUBAN-CUBED ON TOP OF THAT!!!!!!!!!!!! I only saw Mariena once in the waking physical world, but in dreams, she did manage 2 occasionally follow me in my life; and sometimes she was still that little girl, while other times she had grown into the ages that I were during these serial dreams that kept on running as my life also did. The final wild experience was when I lived at Mizz Jenny Plageman's trailer park, the non-Bonjovi-MMM (Mullica Mobile Manor), number 10 trailer, at 3100 South Jewelly Horse Pike, in Mullica Township, NJUSAESMWG. She came 2 me and told me that “I have my own version of your book of the beach (BOB)”. She went onto say many things, telling me how this writing had real magical information that I had written about and how forces were indeed out there plotting numerous staged plans 2 make me lose it one way or another, and when my classmate Russ Thaxton came over that night, and got me 2 burn it up; that was only one of many staged-planned-ops, her exact words, she spoke almost like an alpha-soup shadow-G agent from CIA-NSA-BFA-...!!!!!!!! We will get into a lot more later on, as I doubt that this death siege is gonna' B letting up on me any goddamn time soon, YO peeps.

WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING DOWN:

DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WIN

PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE

WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:

DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN

PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE

PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN

MWM, DOGGIE YANCY-ZERANNISS, AND MERRY HOLLISTER

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