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FOR MILLENNIUM-3
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016
Go drink
puke, Microsucks Lightbulb Hacker!
MARK
WAYNE MOHR
©
2006-2014
BLOGS
OF MOUNTINPEN (BOM)
At
eight of the clock last night, I had finished up my daily junk and
was heading for bed. I was thinking how it has been nice, not having
any fire alarms going off for close to a week now. I now sooner laid
down on my bed, well, do I have to tell you what happened next? Then
about ten minutes after the fire trucks left and all the shit was
deactivated, super loud hallway hollering right outside my door began
totally out of the blue, after days without it being that bad. This
entire attack, as they all do;
JUST
CAME SHOOTING OUT OF THE FUCKING BLUE,
and then boom bang bing bong zap, it goes on until it stops, whenever
that may be. Before I knew it, it was past three this morning, and I
had a good solid five hours of sleep. Things so far this mew month,
just a few hours into it, are quiet, but that can always alter on the
wisp of a turd eating breeze.
NEARLY
EVERY SINGLE DAY IS BOTBAR, IN 2014; AN EXPERIENCE I HAVE FINALLY
BECOME USED TO BEING IN, JUST LIKE AFTER AUGUST 15, 1986, WHEN IT WAS
BASICALLY 99 PERCENT BOTBAR,
AS IT IS AGAIN THIS YEAR. LADS AND LASSIES; IT AGAIN DID THIS IN
1997. BUT 1996 WAS WHEN THE REAL MONSTER, WHATEVER, AND WHOEVER IT
MAY TRULY BE, WAS BORN!
It
is just beginning to get light outside, and is very sticky and humid,
as always, night humidity is holding at 100%, and it is only four
degrees under the 80 mark at eight minutes past six. WO BILLY!
''Timing,
planning; how the danger hovers. When you know, they know you know,
and feel their thoughts of doom''.
Music
from 1986, lyrics from 1997, huh United States Copyright Office? Hope
you're still jamming away in the basement with those two bozo pals of
yours, BH, WEEEEEEEE! All
peeps in the music world are a bunch of total lying phonies, not just
Lenny, allofem, YO!
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Between
my god dam Chemtrailitis-Asthma, Sir Artist Prince Youtube CNN, old
buddy; and a lifetime of being fucked with by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE;
my health while months away from my sixties, come December the
fourth, is SHOT TO FUCKING CUNT HELL!!!!!!!!! Hopefully I'll be dead
and gone so, but what I hope for has never ever happened so much as
one time in my entire fucking life, so get that, in or out of the
year of 1982!
Very
soon, before it is too late, again; I will get into my car with just
the very necessities of life, and drive down to South America, lovely
Jenny!
PLEASE
WISH ME A LOT OF LUCK, POWERFUL LOVELY
GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After
coming home from the library and an unsuccessful attempt at getting
my 2013 taxes filed; I went to sleep after coming home and bathing
and shaving. Also, before I even went there, the MILITUFORCE gave me
a horrendous fucking health attack, one of their death beam diareah
assaults. Same old same old, what else is new? (SOSO-WEIN)?????
Nothing ever changes, this long nightmare has gone on now since the
mother fucking turd chewing fifteenth day of August in 1986, and
there is absolutely no god dam ass reason for my believing or even
remotely hoping, that things here in this evil nation, will ever
change for me; Mister SNOWED-IN, and Vlad-P!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh
Lordess (SAR) (AH), what a lovely world I am stuck in, and the
fate awaiting all flesh, is my only salvation, so it appears. But
this fate awaiting all flesh, is a big fat fucking illusion, Mister
Tallos-4-Trek!
Yes,
free at last, drums beating in both decades, blacks in or out of the
military, and exploratrons chirping wildly in their signal energy dot
states, oh great lovely Maggie; hallelujah I will be free at last,
Martino King, great sir!!!! No, Mizz wonderful Twinbay, I am not the
most glass half full person you will ever come to meet, back late in
oh-eight. Sorry girl. In any case, YO sweetie, here is
the weather map from the great and wonderful,
non-powerful-Oz-Weather-Bug System, WEEEEEEEE!!!!!! But first, to be
sure I made my point in all of this, good readers, I just want to
make a tiny whittle statement here.
EVERYTHING
IN THIS UNIVERSE AND MULTIVERSE, AND EVEN BEYOND, IS ALL ABOUT ONE
THING, FOLKS: Take a guess what!
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
EXPLORATRONICS*****
Yes,
bob McDowell did indeed grow up into a fine gentleman,
and as you put it so eloquently, Mister Mackey, back in late 1972, in
your classroom; ''a man''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Makes
me wonder what you knew back then as well,
along with hallway
communicator Marcucci and his Beatles friends,
and Marola
and her school play insistence wisdom.
Don't even get me started, Misses Eckert Pharmacy, back on 7/12; on
the topic of EXPLORATRONS,
PLEASE!
TANKS!!!
COURTESY
OF THE WEATHER BUG!!!
Weather
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Note: The
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due to a several minute delay between the issuance of the alert and
the map processing.
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***My
blogs, archive them***
THE
WEATHER BUG,
and
shared by this blogger, who may be contacted through:
Local Weather Cameras
Fort Pierce, FL 34950
Yes
King David, Talk
about wanting to freaking wash your hands!
Holy
mother of fucking goddess, I assure you, my pants are not on fire;
but
I am quite well done and broiled!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GOOD
FUCKING RIDDANCE, JANE WATER WITCH BITCH FONDA ELEVEN LOVER, YOU
MISSED ME, IT IS NOW PAGE TWLEVE, YOU ROTTEN
SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE
DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL INDEX:
GEE
WHIZ, an actual down day?
JULY
1, 2014,
EARLY
MIDDISH TUESDAY MORNING AT 6:42,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 76 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY
100%, YES IT IS STICKY AND ICKY HERE IN TOWN, SO WHAT MAY BE MISSING
HERE; CHICKY FROM GUATEMALA? AND IS 'HM' SHORT 4 HUMIDITY, WO!
I'll
take my pizza right in Harner's
back yard and back in time there,
Papa John, and Uncle John; from Pine Hill, New Jersey; and Fort
Lauderdale, Florida, WEEEEEE!!!!
Oh
the great subatomic gods (ASTRAL),
Prof. Kaku sir; what are we gonna' do with this blind poor old world,
YO YO YO YO YO YO????
JANE
FUCKING WHORE FONDA STRUCK AGAIN, WORLD, WITH ANOTHER PAGE ELEVEN OF
ELEVEN, LEAVING ME TO FUCKING LOOK AT THOSE 4 HORRIBLE FUCKING ONES,
FROM HER 1993 BASEBALL ZOOM IN CLOCK ATTACK. HA-HA-HA-HA-HA,
NO, NOT THIS TIME, JANE BANEWITCH, YO, NOT THIS DAM TIME, MIZZ
VENKAMUSCLES!
***OH***SHIT***,
CALLI-KALI-CALL TEN CALLIO!!!!
GOOOOOOLLLLLLEEEEEY,
Sergeant Carter, USMC.
Is this real, or is it Memorex,
or is it fucking Techno-pop;
in the name of smelly shit buckets, great world??????????? Read
the chapter called, 'MAKE
HIM LOOK LIKE A NUT',
in the book by Dr.
Bruce Goldberg,
called, ''TIME
TRAVELLERS FROM OUR FUTURE''.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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