ATHIESTS
ARE HALF RIGHT AND SO ARE THE CHRISTIANS, AND THEREIN LIES THE
ETERNAL STRUGGLE OF P. EARTH.
6:52
AM, 01/07/13-MONDAY MORNING
MORIANITY-2
JWC2,
DAY 00017, BLOG-A
5:35
AM-EST here in Fort Pierce, Florida, blogger Mark Wayne Mohr,
recording and reporting for the official record of Mountainpen and
Morianity.
Here
are the details of the eighteenth day of last December in 2012, a
week before the New Year of 2013 began, when I had the young dude
over here to help me post up the techno-pop song that was originally
an old 1983 song, slightly altered with rewritten lyrical content,
now titled, “YOU'LL BE CROSSING OVER”, on
the YOUTUBE, for a short while longer until two weeks from
today when both my FACEBOOK and my YOUTUBE accounts, will be down
forever, and no more ME, will ever be publicly displayed again, on
this silly fool tool, called the INTERNET.
OK,
you want it, you've got it. Here is what happened to me that day, and
what has happened since, with this strange dude whose name is Dennis.
This
young man of about twenty-three, give or take a couple years either
way, was already at the local library, when I arrived and asked for
some technical help with my problem, from library staff. It was as
though he was just there for the purpose of my visit that day, and
did not have anything that he really needed or wanted to do at his
computer terminal. He overheard me talking to the tech support lady,
at his computer terminal, near the upstairs reference desk; and just
offered to help, on his terminal-time. When it was eventually
ascertained that we could not make it work, not due to library
filtering, but YOUTUBE/GOOGLE policy of not allowing post ups from
public terminals, and more proof of prejudice against the poor
people, as YOUTUBE is totally against all poor people that cannot pay
them between 25 and 100 dollars A DAY for them to promote you on the
fixed and what should be illegal game, as this was once considered to
be, PAYOLA, in the music
industry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I should know, coming from right outside and
east of Philadelphia, the famous spot where PAYOLA was named for, as
this is where it started decades ago, before it became cracked down
on hard by many so-called governmental authorities, but then the same
thing goes on, just cleverly and covertly, as promoters who are hired
by all the major recording labels, merely give gifts/material
possessions, vacations, prizes, drugs, and I could say more; in
exchange for boosting new material from major recording companies, up
through the normal ranks of rotation. Well, the YOUTUBE is absolutely
the same, and not one bit different at all. It is all a GOOGLE
advertising stunt, and a way for them to
make billions of dollars, for doing nothing but
circulating your stuff to more sources, and even if you were to get a
viral video, you don't get one cent back in return, for your many
many thousand dollars of investment, and if this is not a crooked
thing that should be stopped, I don't know what is; and so I will be
off these social garbage networking sites completely and forever, in
two weeks from this very day, now Monday, as Ryan, will be taking it
all down. The world had its chance to really know the greatest story
ever told, a million times more powerful than Christianity, and I am
not afraid to tell the TRUTH, as the truth can never get you into
eternal trouble, merely Earthly Crucified. I don't worry about what
the WOMO-MILITFUCE can do to my physical plane attached body. I only
concern myself with what this force can do to my endless existence,
making that total hell, or a beautiful heaven. The
All Mighty GOOGLE
admitted, that YOUTUBE is
total PAY TO PLAY, and that once, in music and
entertainment circles, this was considered, a totally illegal
operation; and should be again. There is no place on the entire
internet, set up to judge real musical talent, and then if and as
something rates well, it is circulated more, and as it slides down,
circulated less. This is how your music world Billboard Charts
operate, but no, not these new owners of everything, good old crooked
GOOGLE, and their avarice and greed, for major massive endless
wealth.
As
for the FACEBOOK crap, peeps
continually ask me to friend them, that I do not know, yet if I do
this, I am warned that this is strictly against policy, and I have to
go through a major series of agreement clicks, that pull all of the
friend requests off. They can do it, and I cannot, FCC, so WHY? So my
letter to you will be in this afternoon's mailing system,
old school pal, Bobby McDowell, of 1972. When things are not only not
fair, but blatantly crooked and stacked against me to keep me from
ever being able to use this new age social media, this in a legal
argument, is attempted murder. If you cannot buy or sell, and in this
new age, without being a part of all of this, you are left basically
out in the cold, then that is ARGUABLY ATTEMPTED MURDER, and I will
be making new case law, and spending lots of my time soon, at the
local LAW LIBRARY, just down the frikkin street from our
local regular library, right here in East Fort Pierce. Also, no one
is willing to explain or tell me anything, or help me one tiny bit,
and I am supposed to just know as though by total magic or mental
osmosis, somehow; how all of this works, and what all of their all
mighty rules and regulations are. Well, I will do you one better. I
plan to sue GOOGLE within a year, for literally
preventing me, from telling my story to the world; and this is a
blatant egregious violation of my FIRST AMMENDMENT
CIVIL AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS to freedom of speech, to
indeed tell this story of my life, both in my writing texts, as well
as in my corresponding musical writings as well.
Now,
as for this strange man, who had the personality of a robot: He said
very little, and once we left the apartment, and the song was posted
up, he would not even speak to me, all the way back to the library
where my car was parked, as we took his car from there to my place.
He ignored me completely, and I knew that something was wrong. I did
nothing or said nothing to prompt that weird action on his part
NOTHING. Still we already had
exchanged telephone numbers, back at the library previously; and so a
week later, I called him, and when he would not answer, I left a
voicemail message, that I would be at the Publix here in town, where
he works at, to pay him a short visit and give him his ten dollar
payment for helping me. I got there on the third, the day my SSD
money was credited to my checking account, and he just about totally
ignored me again, for no reason. He finally said, “I'll call you
tonight”. He of course did not, and I would have bet big money that
he would not. On the following day I called him to tell him I wanted
to pay him what I owed him, and did not get his voicemail, but a
special message blocking my number, saying that the customer is not
taking calls, this is a blocking, I am pretty sure. Fine, be a prick,
I was going to pay you ten dollars, but since you don't want the
money, well, I can use it, BRO. For whatever reason, he wants nothing
more to frikkin do with me, but the story does not end there, and far
from it. You see L-4, while he was here, in fact he had just got into
the apartment, and two minutes or less afterward, a knock on the door
came, an African American male, about thirty years give or take, a
large man, told me he is looking for some person, and he gave me a
name, but at the time, it was of no interest to me, so I admit to
forgetting it, and then he asked about another name, and then a third
name; and when I responded with three 'no' answers, he then said, “Do
you live here?”, right to me, right at my door, with me inside of
my own apartment. I said that I did, and closed the door on him. I
reported the incident to Debbie Morotto, and it's being looked into.
I get a visitor over here, and shit immediately starts.
Another CROW coincidence?
I somehow really don't think so dudes and duddesses out here reading
these words. Would you be buying into all of this fucking bullshit if
it was all happening to you, and not just once or twice or thrice,
but for nearly 30 mother fucking years now without let up,
YO???????????????????????? I am making plans to leave Florida all
together, but not for Mexico, as
this I have come to learn from reliable sources, that are not anyone
else's business for right now; that my enemies, or the
WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE; wants me to do
just this, SO FORGET
IT. I am going back home, to where I
belong; that was home, this is HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I never said
my life back in cunt lapping New Jersey was heaven, not by a fucking
ass long shot folks; but it wasn't total death-land Florida either,
YO!
5555555555555555555555555555555555555555
Well
peeps, it is past me' ol' frikkin whittle bed-time, YO. Keep doing
shit to me, and I'll go on reporting it, forever!!!!
You
think I do not know about the 7.5 Alaskan Earthquake?
MORIANITY-2
(MASTER COPY FOR CAPPING)
TWO
YOUTUBE LINKS OF DECEMBER TWENTY TWELVE
Governor
Jesse Ventura talks about time travel, in ways that totally connect
up with stuff from my own personal life; including the chance that
his own distant relative, Salvador, was sent to me in 1965, to show
me, and not Miss Wescott; how to tap my fingers in really cool ways,
so that 'lightning' will respond to this, up in 1983; on a telephone
receiver.
YOU'LL
BE CROSSING OVER, TUNE FROM 1983
NEW
2012 LYRICS TO FOLLOW THE HARMONY MUSIC
TRACK
ALONG WITH: Only the opening title words are real.
To
sing along with the new 2012 lyrics, go to my blog, and click the
SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0555; and scroll down until the page comes up
with the words to the song, YO.
VIDEO
LINKS FOR BLOGS, FROM YOUTUBE POSTINGS:
VIDEO
LINKS TO BLOG FROM YOUTUBE:
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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