Tuesday, July 1, 2014

MOVING BEYOND THE 15 YEAR, CHAPTER 016
























>>>>>>>>>MORIANITY FOR MILLENNIUM-3



>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>CHAPTER 016







Go drink puke, Microsucks Lightbulb Hacker!





MARK WAYNE MOHR

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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*****

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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!!!









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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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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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''.









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