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TEST BLOG 300, FBI, THIS IS THE WORST THING THESE DIRT BAGS EVER DID SO FAR
TEST BLOG NUMBER 300
SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER DCLXXVII —- (0677)
KING NEBNOOSHOO THE NOTHING PROPHET OF 1988
OTHER ALIASES: KING VOID, MOUNTAINPEN, MWM-SHIT
THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
THE MILLIONTH-COUNCIL-EXPLORATRONS AND ME
MORIANITY-PROJECT CONTINUES FROM 1995 TAPES
BLOG SUBTITLE NUMBER FOUR ON A BOTBAR X 8:
“T-PUSS-PLUS AND COUNTING AT BOTBAR TIMES 8”
© 2006-2012 MARK WAYNE MOHR AND ALL HIS URL’S
WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2292
SEND-BACK-TEXT DATE AND TIME FILE:
SATURDAY NOT ALL ELTON JOHN RIGHT NIGHT, ‘AGAIN’ MISTER MARCUS AND MISTER MCGINTY OF 1977 &1997
CH-0677-20-121512.893.55555555555555555555
SWORN OATH OF TRUTH AND A DYING UTTERANCE
AND LEGAL DYING DECLARATION FOR XAINT LUCIE COUNTY COURT RECORDS AFTER MY DEAD BODY IS
DISCOVERED IN THIS FUCKED UP UNIT NUMBER 607
BEGINNING THIS FUCKED UP BLOG TRANSMISSION, YO:
OH SHIT, do I have some mother fucking things to tell my MORIANS AND ALL OTHERS, on this cock licking ass blog, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DEAR CUNT LAPPING DIARY, OH IS THIS ONE GOING TO BE SUPER ASS FUCKING GOOD, YO PEEPS, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
I will tell you all some GAWNUM Q & A shit, and many other things, and folks, THESE 8 SUPER BOTBAR DAYS HAVE CAUSED QUITE A LOT OF MAJOR PUSSY COMMAND, WHETHER IT IS PC TO SAY THIS OR NOT, YO! This is also why I will never go to a Christmas Party, and hate saying Merry Christmas, right you miserable witch, Sarah Callio? When a person is told that things are inescapable, and the endless James Burr initials keep bearing out that powerful ass truth, what is a person left to do but BELIEVE? DUH!
I will begin with my car. I am now out $120.00. My cunt lapping brake shoes busted and the breaks locked up as a stiff dick eating result. I had to ask my insurance company if I could pay my monthly installment after my Social Security Disability credit hits my checking account on the 3rd, as Ed Himacane used to say almost every day, to Ann king and myself, “You retards get your money on the 3rd of each month. This is after I told him that I thought all monies from the SSA were paid out on the 3rd, hell fucking ass fire, how was I to know, he is just so all mighty cunt lapping mother fucking smart with all the cock sucking answers at C-SQ, SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!! YO YO YO YO.
My pal from the www.harvestfoodoutreach.org/ where we both worked as paid AARP volunteers through federal government stipends, and who I met on the eighth day of June in 2010 at that place where he was all ready there a while; he came over and we looked at every possible thing, and ended up calling Triple-A and the car was towed to his mechanic shop, where Pedro, his pal, is the owner or the proprietor, or whatever-Congressman RA, and it was not a pleasant thing. He and all mechanics make a lot of money with their trade, they all know we need them, and they just wipe us fucking out at light speed fucking cubed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If he had not been there with me, and I CUNT LAPPING KNEW THIS ALL READY, FROM MY LIFE STORY, AND THE SHIT I GO THROUGH, DUE TO THIS MOTHER FUCKING HUNTINGTON CURSE, YO; that shit would be major disastrous for fucking cunt ass me, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Without a billion cunt sucking elaborated shit swallowing wordage explanation; just know this, and then there’s no dam need for me to be explicit and go elucidating all night with tons of rhetoric and bullshit that all loyal MORIANS would know if they have been following MOUNTAINPEN now, for 1-7 years of these dam ass blogs, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!
I will be eating dog shit and crackers for two solid months between this auto disaster and my December fucking registration fee that is called a TAX down here in FLORIDA. Well, all shit is a tax, and I would not mind paying a fair share, but if no one on this mother fucking planet wants to ever give me a cunt lapping break ever, and give me a job with a decent wage then I do not see why shit has to be so high priced for me. If I could pay it, fine. Social Security ripped all of us seniors off this year with a skimpy fucking 1.7% increase, about a fourth of the a REAL HONEST COST OF COCK SUCKING LIVING JUMP IN 2012. They treat senior citizens like cunt eating shit in this fucking miserable land of no good rotten evil fucking greedy stinking demonic TRILLIONAIRES, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Will they pay a dam penny more, NO SIR, but let me live on crackers and fucking piss for 60 days, I might just go out and sock a fucking cop in the jaw, I would be eating better in MOTHER FUCKING PRISON, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!
At 4:55 this afterfuckingnoon, my dick licking twisted evil satanic demonic across the hall dirt chewing nabes, blasted their subwoofer, slammed a lot of doors, did a lot of shouting and screaming, no crying, but then as earlier blogs talked about in 2007 quite frequently, no girls, no curls, no SUPERMAN show, and as the great Motown Queen herself said to me on the phone, long ago, “NO NOTHING”. Oh those lovely lunar landings, cut me a break, Lenny Briscoe, YO!!!
I will send an electronic-mail message to DEBBIE MAROTTO and keep sending them every time they act up,until she gets sick to death of them. Eventually, I will find out just where the authority is located that is behind this PUBLIC HOUSING SHIT IN FORT PIERCE, and see if I cannot make a court case out of these major dirt ball WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE SENT-ACROSS THE HALL SHIT HEADS, I know they were sent here to fuck with me and make me crazy, peeps think I’m cunt lapping wheetahded or sompumm, YO, well I ain’t, YO.
FUCK —– YOU!!!!!!!!!!!
My roulette system NON-QUANTUM has made me two units for the last three days each, of this long stretch of BOTBAR days, totaling six more units, or $600.00 on the black money chip gaming level that I used in 1986, at the Atlantic fucking City casinos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! However, just today, the QUANTUM system is doing some weird shit. I played my evil nabes, a total of 7 games, and beat them by a total score of 15 units. Maybe they are about to get into some deep shit, who can know, but I did make the loss back in five other games of Quantum Enemy Faction Roulette play, by playing air persecutors, health attack enemies, and the total package WOMO enemy all factions combined, and the profit was 16 units as they all beat me in a total by that amount, so again, I ended up +! unit, by following the ENEMY PICKS, as I would do on real days like these last fucking cunt eight, in a real waking world non hypothetical casino. HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now for some GAGA fucking shit that would make anyone go GAGA, if they could see the true and awesome mother fucking power to all of this, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!
First folks, I asked my kitty cat GAGA, or Gawky Gaukauk, without this nice short abbreviation that I use upon many ass occasions, YO; some powerful questions, that I received some super ass powerful answers from, if you have been following at along at all for the past 1-7 years, with his great numerological system, YO.
Before I begin this, you need to know, that my computer girl, AGAIN, let me down; as I pretty much knew that she would. She said that weekends were a good time; but she is either playing games with me, as this same exact shit with her, has happened a few months back as well, and I finally gave up; and then tried all over again recently, but to no avail. If it is not her playing games, then somebody IS SCARED OUT OF THEIR CUNT LAPPING MIND ABOUT MY POSTING THAT 1984 FUCKING SHIT ONTO THE NET EVEN THOUGH I GET ABSOLTUELY NO FUCKING CUNBT BVIEWS AT ALL ON THATY GARBAGE YOUTUBE SHIT, YET STILL, THEY’RE SCARED TO SHITLESSNESS BECAUSE OF THE MAYAN FUCKING CALENDAR CRAP!
NOBODY WILL BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED, YO YO YO. AS I WAS TYPING THIS PRIOR PARAGRAPH, MY COMPUTER GIRL CALLED, AND TOLD ME SHE HAD HAD AN EMERGENCY TODAY, AND WAS VISITING SOMEBODY IN A HOSPITAL ALL DAY; AND NO CELL PHONES ARE USABLE INSIDE THERE OF COURSE; SO SHE COULD NOT GET MY MESSAGE, OR CALL ME; BUT SHE JUST NOW CALLED AT A COUPLE MINUTES SHY OF EIGHT OF THE CLOCK, YO. I wish everybody would forget April of 2011 and the huge twisters and the transdimensional posting of the tune that MC was singing to me in 1997, elsewhere in the hyperspace, as this will not cause the world to end, unfortunately; so please, jerk offs, let me post it up, YO, GET A LIFE, YA’ JERK OFFS!
Anyway, I did ask GAGA CAT just why I was let down again today, back when I didn’t hear from her as I was supposed to, and I was given, PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER-817.
The match-book items to PCN-817 are as frikkin follows, YO!
MAYAN CALENDAR ENDS—- MAILBOAT—-ONE THOUSAND EIGHT HUNDRED TWO—-HOSPITAL—-LONGROOM—-MARY ROTH—-TALL GIRL—-HIGHVIEW—-
Folks, if I need to type the word and make it real big and colorful, you know, the wow word, then you are all brain dead and need to switch over to the blogs of Malinda Schultz and her Arizona Greenhouse, or maybe try, the blogs of Sammy Q. Pinderton Junior and his experiences while taking 100 cruises, but hay, OK fine, I’ll do it, I’ll say it, OK MC, Jeese Louise, like frikkin freaking ass W—O—W!
Then I asked Gawky Gaukauk AKA GAGA, why I have no suffered through cunt lapping EIGHT STRAIGHT SUPER BAD DAYS FROM H-E-L-L ITSELF, (SUPER-BOTBARS)????????? No it did not discuss wipe outs, cool drum beats, or hanging Huntington’s or hanging-ten, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
Now the answer that I received from GAGA for why I had 8-straight BOTBAR days, was PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER-927, and here are the match-book items that I have for this number, like WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SHIFT THOSE GEARS, MICHELLE AT RPL, and FAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
DEEDEE IS ALL AROUND ME LIKE CRAZY BY THE WAY, JUST FELT THE NEED TO SAY THIS TO YOU, BEFORE I NOW PRINT THE 927-CODE MATCH UPS, SO GET READY FOR FRIKKIN MIND BLOW NUMBER TWO, YO FOLKS! For those who forgot or never knew, DEEDEE is what I call my lovely giant black birds, the ravens and hawks and turkey buzzards that are all around me and watching over me, they all know me, and the scientists all know it, even the dam fucking POPE knows this is all true but HE is smart enough to let me make a dam fool out of myself, while he keeps his mouth tightly sealed and shut, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, here are the matching items for PCN-927, so weak and faint hearts, beware!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
CHRISTMAS—- PAULA KING—-MANHATTAN—-CORAL REEF—-DAVID ROTH—-DREW CAREY—-
Oh the gods of the ASTRAL PLANE, I do think it wise that I end this blog and sit down to some dinner and television fucking relaxation, YO YO YO YO!
**END TRANSMISSION.**
SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER DCLXXVII —- (0677)
KING NEBNOOSHOO THE NOTHING PROPHET OF 1988
OTHER ALIASES: KING VOID, MOUNTAINPEN, MWM-SHIT
THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
THE MILLIONTH-COUNCIL-EXPLORATRONS AND ME
MORIANITY-PROJECT CONTINUES FROM 1995 TAPES
BLOG SUBTITLE NUMBER FOUR ON A BOTBAR X 8:
“T-PUSS-PLUS AND COUNTING AT BOTBAR TIMES 8”
© 2006-2012 MARK WAYNE MOHR AND ALL HIS URL’S
WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2292
SEND-BACK-TEXT DATE AND TIME FILE:
SATURDAY NOT ALL ELTON JOHN RIGHT NIGHT, ‘AGAIN’ MISTER MARCUS AND MISTER MCGINTY OF 1977 &1997
CH-0677-20-121512.893.55555555555555555555
SWORN OATH OF TRUTH AND A DYING UTTERANCE
AND LEGAL DYING DECLARATION FOR XAINT LUCIE COUNTY COURT RECORDS AFTER MY DEAD BODY IS
DISCOVERED IN THIS FUCKED UP UNIT NUMBER 607
BEGINNING THIS FUCKED UP BLOG TRANSMISSION, YO:
OH SHIT, do I have some mother fucking things to tell my MORIANS AND ALL OTHERS, on this cock licking ass blog, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DEAR CUNT LAPPING DIARY, OH IS THIS ONE GOING TO BE SUPER ASS FUCKING GOOD, YO PEEPS, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
I will tell you all some GAWNUM Q & A shit, and many other things, and folks, THESE 8 SUPER BOTBAR DAYS HAVE CAUSED QUITE A LOT OF MAJOR PUSSY COMMAND, WHETHER IT IS PC TO SAY THIS OR NOT, YO! This is also why I will never go to a Christmas Party, and hate saying Merry Christmas, right you miserable witch, Sarah Callio? When a person is told that things are inescapable, and the endless James Burr initials keep bearing out that powerful ass truth, what is a person left to do but BELIEVE? DUH!
I will begin with my car. I am now out $120.00. My cunt lapping brake shoes busted and the breaks locked up as a stiff dick eating result. I had to ask my insurance company if I could pay my monthly installment after my Social Security Disability credit hits my checking account on the 3rd, as Ed Himacane used to say almost every day, to Ann king and myself, “You retards get your money on the 3rd of each month. This is after I told him that I thought all monies from the SSA were paid out on the 3rd, hell fucking ass fire, how was I to know, he is just so all mighty cunt lapping mother fucking smart with all the cock sucking answers at C-SQ, SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!! YO YO YO YO.
My pal from the www.harvestfoodoutreach.org/ where we both worked as paid AARP volunteers through federal government stipends, and who I met on the eighth day of June in 2010 at that place where he was all ready there a while; he came over and we looked at every possible thing, and ended up calling Triple-A and the car was towed to his mechanic shop, where Pedro, his pal, is the owner or the proprietor, or whatever-Congressman RA, and it was not a pleasant thing. He and all mechanics make a lot of money with their trade, they all know we need them, and they just wipe us fucking out at light speed fucking cubed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If he had not been there with me, and I CUNT LAPPING KNEW THIS ALL READY, FROM MY LIFE STORY, AND THE SHIT I GO THROUGH, DUE TO THIS MOTHER FUCKING HUNTINGTON CURSE, YO; that shit would be major disastrous for fucking cunt ass me, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Without a billion cunt sucking elaborated shit swallowing wordage explanation; just know this, and then there’s no dam need for me to be explicit and go elucidating all night with tons of rhetoric and bullshit that all loyal MORIANS would know if they have been following MOUNTAINPEN now, for 1-7 years of these dam ass blogs, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!
I will be eating dog shit and crackers for two solid months between this auto disaster and my December fucking registration fee that is called a TAX down here in FLORIDA. Well, all shit is a tax, and I would not mind paying a fair share, but if no one on this mother fucking planet wants to ever give me a cunt lapping break ever, and give me a job with a decent wage then I do not see why shit has to be so high priced for me. If I could pay it, fine. Social Security ripped all of us seniors off this year with a skimpy fucking 1.7% increase, about a fourth of the a REAL HONEST COST OF COCK SUCKING LIVING JUMP IN 2012. They treat senior citizens like cunt eating shit in this fucking miserable land of no good rotten evil fucking greedy stinking demonic TRILLIONAIRES, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Will they pay a dam penny more, NO SIR, but let me live on crackers and fucking piss for 60 days, I might just go out and sock a fucking cop in the jaw, I would be eating better in MOTHER FUCKING PRISON, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!
At 4:55 this afterfuckingnoon, my dick licking twisted evil satanic demonic across the hall dirt chewing nabes, blasted their subwoofer, slammed a lot of doors, did a lot of shouting and screaming, no crying, but then as earlier blogs talked about in 2007 quite frequently, no girls, no curls, no SUPERMAN show, and as the great Motown Queen herself said to me on the phone, long ago, “NO NOTHING”. Oh those lovely lunar landings, cut me a break, Lenny Briscoe, YO!!!
I will send an electronic-mail message to DEBBIE MAROTTO and keep sending them every time they act up,until she gets sick to death of them. Eventually, I will find out just where the authority is located that is behind this PUBLIC HOUSING SHIT IN FORT PIERCE, and see if I cannot make a court case out of these major dirt ball WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE SENT-ACROSS THE HALL SHIT HEADS, I know they were sent here to fuck with me and make me crazy, peeps think I’m cunt lapping wheetahded or sompumm, YO, well I ain’t, YO.
FUCK —– YOU!!!!!!!!!!!
My roulette system NON-QUANTUM has made me two units for the last three days each, of this long stretch of BOTBAR days, totaling six more units, or $600.00 on the black money chip gaming level that I used in 1986, at the Atlantic fucking City casinos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! However, just today, the QUANTUM system is doing some weird shit. I played my evil nabes, a total of 7 games, and beat them by a total score of 15 units. Maybe they are about to get into some deep shit, who can know, but I did make the loss back in five other games of Quantum Enemy Faction Roulette play, by playing air persecutors, health attack enemies, and the total package WOMO enemy all factions combined, and the profit was 16 units as they all beat me in a total by that amount, so again, I ended up +! unit, by following the ENEMY PICKS, as I would do on real days like these last fucking cunt eight, in a real waking world non hypothetical casino. HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now for some GAGA fucking shit that would make anyone go GAGA, if they could see the true and awesome mother fucking power to all of this, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!
First folks, I asked my kitty cat GAGA, or Gawky Gaukauk, without this nice short abbreviation that I use upon many ass occasions, YO; some powerful questions, that I received some super ass powerful answers from, if you have been following at along at all for the past 1-7 years, with his great numerological system, YO.
Before I begin this, you need to know, that my computer girl, AGAIN, let me down; as I pretty much knew that she would. She said that weekends were a good time; but she is either playing games with me, as this same exact shit with her, has happened a few months back as well, and I finally gave up; and then tried all over again recently, but to no avail. If it is not her playing games, then somebody IS SCARED OUT OF THEIR CUNT LAPPING MIND ABOUT MY POSTING THAT 1984 FUCKING SHIT ONTO THE NET EVEN THOUGH I GET ABSOLTUELY NO FUCKING CUNBT BVIEWS AT ALL ON THATY GARBAGE YOUTUBE SHIT, YET STILL, THEY’RE SCARED TO SHITLESSNESS BECAUSE OF THE MAYAN FUCKING CALENDAR CRAP!
NOBODY WILL BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED, YO YO YO. AS I WAS TYPING THIS PRIOR PARAGRAPH, MY COMPUTER GIRL CALLED, AND TOLD ME SHE HAD HAD AN EMERGENCY TODAY, AND WAS VISITING SOMEBODY IN A HOSPITAL ALL DAY; AND NO CELL PHONES ARE USABLE INSIDE THERE OF COURSE; SO SHE COULD NOT GET MY MESSAGE, OR CALL ME; BUT SHE JUST NOW CALLED AT A COUPLE MINUTES SHY OF EIGHT OF THE CLOCK, YO. I wish everybody would forget April of 2011 and the huge twisters and the transdimensional posting of the tune that MC was singing to me in 1997, elsewhere in the hyperspace, as this will not cause the world to end, unfortunately; so please, jerk offs, let me post it up, YO, GET A LIFE, YA’ JERK OFFS!
Anyway, I did ask GAGA CAT just why I was let down again today, back when I didn’t hear from her as I was supposed to, and I was given, PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER-817.
The match-book items to PCN-817 are as frikkin follows, YO!
MAYAN CALENDAR ENDS—- MAILBOAT—-ONE THOUSAND EIGHT HUNDRED TWO—-HOSPITAL—-LONGROOM—-MARY ROTH—-TALL GIRL—-HIGHVIEW—-
Folks, if I need to type the word and make it real big and colorful, you know, the wow word, then you are all brain dead and need to switch over to the blogs of Malinda Schultz and her Arizona Greenhouse, or maybe try, the blogs of Sammy Q. Pinderton Junior and his experiences while taking 100 cruises, but hay, OK fine, I’ll do it, I’ll say it, OK MC, Jeese Louise, like frikkin freaking ass W—O—W!
Then I asked Gawky Gaukauk AKA GAGA, why I have no suffered through cunt lapping EIGHT STRAIGHT SUPER BAD DAYS FROM H-E-L-L ITSELF, (SUPER-BOTBARS)????????? No it did not discuss wipe outs, cool drum beats, or hanging Huntington’s or hanging-ten, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
Now the answer that I received from GAGA for why I had 8-straight BOTBAR days, was PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER-927, and here are the match-book items that I have for this number, like WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SHIFT THOSE GEARS, MICHELLE AT RPL, and FAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
DEEDEE IS ALL AROUND ME LIKE CRAZY BY THE WAY, JUST FELT THE NEED TO SAY THIS TO YOU, BEFORE I NOW PRINT THE 927-CODE MATCH UPS, SO GET READY FOR FRIKKIN MIND BLOW NUMBER TWO, YO FOLKS! For those who forgot or never knew, DEEDEE is what I call my lovely giant black birds, the ravens and hawks and turkey buzzards that are all around me and watching over me, they all know me, and the scientists all know it, even the dam fucking POPE knows this is all true but HE is smart enough to let me make a dam fool out of myself, while he keeps his mouth tightly sealed and shut, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, here are the matching items for PCN-927, so weak and faint hearts, beware!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
CHRISTMAS—- PAULA KING—-MANHATTAN—-CORAL REEF—-DAVID ROTH—-DREW CAREY—-
Oh the gods of the ASTRAL PLANE, I do think it wise that I end this blog and sit down to some dinner and television fucking relaxation, YO YO YO YO!
**END TRANSMISSION.**
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