BLOGS
OF THE 500 POUND DOW JONES PROPHET
^^ESS
IN THE SECOND DECADE BLOG, CHAPTER 030^^
MARK
WAYNE MOHR AFTER ENJOYING WAY TOO MUCH PUBLIX AND BREYERS ICE CREAM!
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM-3
ESS
IN THE SECOND DECADE BLOG,
CHAPTER
030
AND
NOW, AFTER SOME SERIOUS DIETING AND INTENSE EXERCISE, HERE AGAIN
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IS MARK WAYNE MOHR, OR IS IT! WE LIVE IN A
WORLD OF HIGH TECHNOLOGY. NO ONE CAN KNOW WHAT IS REAL, WHAT IS
IMAGINED, AND WHO IS FAKING OUT WHO. THIS OPENS US ALL UP INTO A
WORLD OF REAL ROTTEN DOGSHIT, BUT THAT IS MERELY MY OPINION, AND MANY
ARE SAYING, WOW, LOOK WHO IS TECHNO-POP TALKING, THE KING OF HIGH
TECK FAKE OUTS OF 1980? WELL, I ADMIT MY SHIT IS FAKED OUT AND MANY
OR MOST, TRY THINGS LIKE THIS,AND DO NOT ADMIT TO THAT. SO THERE IS
THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN US, KIND FOLKS!
AH
LADDIES, DID I NOT TELL YOU THIS WOULD HAPPEN; THIS MAJOR MARKET
RALLEY AFTER A FEW DAYS OR SO OF TAKIN-DARE PRAFITS AND DEN REBYIN
MAN? DID I NOT SPEAKETH THE TRUTH? HAVE I LAIED TO ANYONE, MAITEES?
OUH LAVELY GINA ME SWEET, AH ME' GIANT LAS!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
TOLD
YOU TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
MAJOR
OUTSIDE NOISES HAPPENED AT BOTH THE CRITICAL TIMES WHERE IT COULD
HAVE TURNED AND WENT DOWN ONLY DID NOT BECAUSE OF THE PERSECUTION OF
ME AND THE WORKING OF THEIR FAVE TOOL, THE ICPE-APE TECHNOLOGY (IAT)
FOR SHORT.
This
mother fucking 28 plus years of hell with these bastard scum bucket
MILITUFORCE jerk off incestrallites, really has me fucking
BEYOND
RED HOT and
fuming, let me tellya'!
Bob
FCC McDowell sir, three fucking (`~HACKS) have struck since I started
on this Open Office system today, and I am also mother fucking
BEYOND
RED HOT
about
that as well, my great friend from 1972, and the Cooley-Wormhole
Hall!
Distance
Elimination Teck, and Speedship Sunram; cut me a break; head-shrinker
Eckstein, educator Marola, RCA-Caplan, and first decade solar
eclipses from almost four and a half dam decades ago.
This
world is filled with
mother
fuckiGN worthless farts! They
of course all continually use mirrors reflected in my direction,
right Sidney 1969 Chen Crown?
HAY
LOVELY DIANA, I AM HERE FOR YOU, AND IWALU!
>>>MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
I
LOVE YOU BEYOND ANY WORDS, DIANA ARTEEMIS!!!!!!!
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TO WHERE IT IS TODAY. SUPER THANK YOU,
kind wonderful lads and lassies!!!!!!!!!!!!
There
are some things that need to be said. If things were different, it
all would just be said at once, all the really important things. But
I learned long ago, doing this is more dangerous to the health and
well being, at least for me, than smoking, texting and driving, and
cheating on my taxes and bragging about it on Facebook, all put
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2, 2014,
SUNDAY
MORNING AT 3:02
HERE
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CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 58 DEGREES FNHT.
BUT
WOW DO I SURE THAT IT REALLY WAS 58 FRIKKIN'GORGEOUS DEGREES!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
If
I had been allowed to keep living my life in this totally NON-FREE
HYPOCRITICAL FUCKING COUNTRY, back when I lived up in Jenny
Plageman's trailer park just east of Hammonton, New Jersey, in
Mullica; I would have a lot more than just one or two or three TAPES.
I would have about 25,700. Not all would be major, but I did indeed
have lots of gold in my attic, and never was aware of it, all along,
CUZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Between
the shit they did to me in the casinos and the shit they were
stealing, they were robbing me blind and laughing at me and
mocking me, and what did I ever mother fucking do to any of
these mobbed up Sinatra fucking jerk off PIGS
was
my eternal question. This is a question that to this very day
of 8 January, 2014, I REMAIN WITHOUT AN ANSWER, the closest one
ever given to me I got somewhat illegally by bugging my own
mother fucking car in the winter of 1988, and got my realtor to
repeat a story that he had told to me on an earlier occasion,
and you all know what he told me, it has been blogged over and
over and if I hear or see it again, I’ll
fucking ass CROSS OVER ACADEMY ROAD AND ONTO GRANT GODDESS DAM
1984 AVENUE, WITH A MILLION SORE THROATS
and
getting down to ten, or we were but ten, or whatever, great
Washington, DC Copyright
Examiners!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HOLY
MOTHER OF FUCKING GODDESS. THIS IS AS SERIOUS AS A DEAD JACKSON, A
FAKE BLOG IDEA, and all transdimensional potential in the hands of an
angry man who's been royally mother fucking screwed, by all sorts of
cosmic robotic vampires and book-keepers.
So
indeed, folks, just what is my problem, or better asked perhaps,
WHAT'S
UP DOC? SILWEE WABBIT ME,
how can I know if they won't show, they could you know, and then I'd
know, and then I'd flow, and hell, I am not even an electron, so why
do I need to be flowing or blowing, or meditating at National Parks
so much, future Congressman pal of mine, Bob, from Haddon Heights on
Oak Street, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE????????
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JANUARY
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JANUARY
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JANUARY
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JANUARY
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WE
STOPPED THIS FUCKING SHIT A WHILE AGO, JUST AS WE DID BEFORE, IN
1997, AND I DO NOT EVER PLAN ON GOING BACK TO IT ADA RON WIRTZ
SENIOR. LIKE CARLISLE ROAD TRIPS INTO PENNSYLVANIA, IT JUST MAKES
SHIT A LOT FUCKING CUNT WORSE, MY FRIEND, AND COPY NOT WOMO, JUST MO,
AND PUT ONE UP ON THE INTERNET, LIKE BACK IN THE NINETIES, YEAH, I
NEVER FORGET FUCKING SHIT, PEOPLE, AND I NEVER FUCKING CUNT WILL, SO
GAG THE SHIT ON THAT, SHIRLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes
people of cyberspace, if they had let me go on living my little
fucking life, not bothering any of ''THEM'', I would have more than
the little bit of fucking shit that Avalon BonJovi thinks I had when
I came in there with my whittle bag, before the Wayne Rigsby
nightmares, and the transdimensional effects that
followed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DID
SOMEBODY JUST SAY SOMETHING, DANIEL MACKEY, OLD TEACHER-PAL OF
1972????????????? HOLY MOLEY, WAS IT,
***'W---O---W'***???????????????
SO
WHERE ARE YOU WHEN I NEED YOU, JAMES
WALMART REDFIELD,
YO YO YO YO?
I
told about my
dealings with the metals market as a young man in his middle
twenties,
trading commodities at Clayton Brokerage with broker
Dennis Caldwell,
and yes, Clayton, as with my
mother's nutty sister Barbara the opera singer, her husband and my
wild kooky-bird Uncle Clayton, mentioned early into my blogging
career sometime in 2006 and or 2007.
I told about the wild ''lab technician''. I told all about how I
tried to 'off my entertainment world enemies', from a bathtub
in a rental home in Atco, New Jersey; and it all ties perfectly
together, that is for those who understand a tad bit about my
personal life, that is totally all real and true, and crazy as all
hell at the same time. Crazy, in that no one else on this planet has
gone through anything like this, and I know it, as you would have to
be a blithering fucking moron, NOT TO KNOW IT, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!! I
told how I found a mountain of tossed electronic equipment, including
tons of wires and connection plugs, and bought mind bending recording
equipment for a dime on the dollar, from a studio where I was
working, and how three huge things all took place in 1983 that most
likely led up to my observing a power drain on my telephone, and the
presence of tapping and interference, not that this was new, since my
father was also the topic of ongoing investigations on federal levels
here in the United States, for things that in all honesty, I have no
clue as to the details about, only that such shit did exist back in
the sixties when I was too young, and he was not around the New
Jersey area, but down south, as I am now! NOW
HERE'S WHAT I DIDN'T FUCKING TELL.
Please be sitting down or laying down. If standing up, you're doing
it against the advice of this blogger!!!!!!!!!!!
OK,
first, you know this entire thing is just SCYLLA'S GREAT VIDEOGAME.
You fucking have to get
the movie called LAWNMOWER MAN 2, and view it
very open-mindedly, in light of all of the new, as well as projected
soon to arrive, computer technology; especially when you see kids
''jacking into the game'', subways
and all!!!!
But
I did not just get great deals on expensive already made stuff, but
remember, I had found several boxes of junk stuff in a wooded area
one day while walking my dog, Roseann; one afternoon while still
living in the house in Mantua and moving into Robin Hill Apartment
Number 1802, on May 1, 1980. It was the combination of a lot of
accidents and experimenting, along with all this stuff I had, that
led me to building my KEYBORDS
FROM PETAHELL,
and this was a bad chess move, Gary Mitchell, Captain Razor Kirk, and
Leonard Nemoy Spock!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A very bad move, 'ccccckkkkkkkk'!
Yes, that voice spoke and said in October sometime to me in 1982,
wait for the fourth of June to come around, your entire life will
change for the worse, and come 1983 and on that day, long after I had
remembered this bullshit, kaplooey, it went to hell by way of hyper
steroid thermo nuclear hydrogen bombs.
The
problem with HOLLYWOOD
exaggerating reality,
is that we all
begin to lose reality;
each of us in our own unique, and varying ways; but this is a fact,
nonetheless, my good peeps out here, including all child
genius types such as Doogie Howser.
Google it if you are too young to do anything other than read that
name and scratch your silly head half off. Now I do not have enough
in-tel on the TAWF, despite being 100% ''serious non
permission-barrier-exim-ratio'' correct when I say that this began
for me in the nineteen sixties, and
one year later after my experience that a hit song came to soon after
reflect, ''Under The Boardwalk'';
a child molesting mother fucker who answered my
situations-wanted-advertisement, in the spring of 1970 ''Press of
Atlantic City'' newspaper; Mister Thomas J. Reale of Ventnor and
Somers Point, two town areas near Atlantic City, in New Jersey;
USAESMWG; was almost insanely
angry with me for daring to step off of a jitney-bus on July 5, 1970,
after viewing the FIRE-WORKS-SHOW,
just displayed on the beaches near the Hammond Family owned then,
Steel Pier; as if he knew the entire story. He
must have,
as I came
to learn that his girlfriend
that was so taken by my, as she referred to it as, ''gorgeous hair'',
Mizz Victoria Callio; had told him a lot of FAMILY SECRETS, BEGINNING
WITH SANDRA MASON, MY FIRSGT CUZZ AND DAUGHTER OF GERALDINE SNOW
MASON, THE GOOD FRIEND OF THE SHAH OF IRAN. HE HAD BEEN TO HER HOME
at 1208 Greentree Lane, in Narberth, Pennsylvania. None of this is
made up folks, NOT
ONE FUCKING CUNT WORD OF THIS SHIT FOR 8 YEARS PLUS OF THESE
MORIANITY
BLOGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So
just how long was it going to take, after my two copyrighted musical
projects, in this millennium, that I sent to Washington, DC; if none
of these things had ever happened, and I'd never met Chris Bennett
who told me about BLOGGING ON THE INTERNET, as a possible way of
getting my powerful mother fucking story out to the world, and to
maybe somehow get some cunt eating justice some day for all that has
been done to me that is on par with anything done by Adolf Hitler.
Not all pain in this fucking cock sucking world, IS PHYSICAL. Mental
anguish is recognized under the laws of this land as well, good
people, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!
So
now 2008 would come in, and I would never know a man named Edward
'Himacane' Lynch, Ann King, and the rest of them. I
still however, would have known McGuire, Levy, Callio, and other more
distant KING BRANCHES.
Would this have been enough to get the township
inspector, and my trailer park landlady;
to team up against me, or double
team me
as the expression goes? Even if they had, I had plenty of available
credit, and could
have moved to another mobile home park,
and not lost
my stuff.
LOSING MY TAPES and other stuff, seems to be what this entire thing
was about. It transdimensionally entered into shit with things in
dreaming experiences that I have called on blogs, the FIRE-DREAM, and
the MONSTER ASS RECORDINGS quote, and on and on and on I could go. I
know you know my shit is all real, TONY BONJOVI, I KNOW!!!!
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA,
AND IT
WOULD NOT BE ONE FUCKING ASS BIT FUNNY
IF IT WAS YOU GETTING CHASED UP THE STAIRS. YOU'DA HADDA BEEN FUCKING
THERE, YO, BJ!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh
my lovely Diana,
bring me an afternoon and evening of pure blissful delight, with your
ultra absolutely breathtaking, and scrumptious ravishing lightening;
my awesome baby-blond! Your colors and displays in the skies all
around me, always knock my socks off, times ten septillion. I know
you hear me electronically, through my just typing this message to
you right now; my endless unfathomable baby-blond teen queen
love!!!!!!!!!!! IWALU MY LIGHTNING!!!!!!!!!!!
The
Double Horizon Knowledge Barrier, or DHKB, is a very powerful
unpleasant truth, to many folks. The only way it can be circumvented
in even the smallest way, is when we as a civilization, develop
direct communication with the female part of energy, the electron.
Humankind has a lot of personal hangups and traditions, and in recent
times of say 3,000 or more years, in most locations on this globe,
male dominance was absolute, with females subservient, but when
things all began, it was as it is with just about all things in this
material life, totally inverted. Naturally once things turned into
this present curved direction, the original truth of the COSMOS, as
MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON 333, inverted to what else, but
FATHER/SON/HOLY SPIRIT? Give me a brake, Margie Leo and Kit Kat, in
or not in late 1985!!! Hay , she was just a year too late, back at
Woodbury Heights, right Samantha Codes Joe, yeah, Staples has that,
and I got your message. You know, maybe it is me; maybe I need to
come down off this high horse and learn to play the games. After-all,
if it is good enough for the gods to figure out that it is the only
distraction from hell that really works in the long run; then who is
arrogant
mortal Mark Wayne Mohr,
to argue? I just can't understand it all yet, but I'll make you all a
deal and give it a chance; and I'll
give it the old college try,
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes sir, Elder Hair of the
great Utah Mormon Church, as one who knew your wonderful
angel/android Moroni, personally in two lifetimes; permit me to now
utter these simple related Gozzwald words of wisdom, besides letting
it be and beatle, and those would simply be; ISIS-JUPITER
HAS HER WITNESSES, AND NOW, SO TOO, I
NEED MINE!!! Really,
what else after this, can be said; Twin Dowd Goldsmith Twilight Zone;
other than perhaps that I
am madly in love with my wonderful moon???????????
WOW,
RHM, let me go here now for a quick seck.
MEOW-MEOW---PRIVATE
COSMICODED NUMBER-660.
MY
MATCH-BOOK LIST OF ITEMS FOR PCN-660 ARE AS FOLLOWS, DEAR DIARY FROM
1983 ADEG, BUT NOT ET, © OFFICE EXAMINERS!!!!!
FREDERICK
HINGER, DREAMS, POLICE, BERLIN, WEALTH, ESTELLE ANDERSON, MY ENEMIES
WERE SCARED THAT I.
As
that gorgeous young Jamaican girl from my daughter's OH-MAROLA-9
movie said it so perfectly, ''Let's explore this''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Where to even begin? Move over, ''to be or not to be''; Mister
Shakespeare, YO. There are Private Cosmicoded Numbers (PCN'S) that
are compatible with themselves and then there are those that are not.
All of the nine PCN'S ending in a zero digit because their root
digits both are equal numbers; ARE COMPATIBLE. Both 550 and 660 are
major numbers, and folks, I could be hours and scratch only a peach
fuzz tiny shaving off of this dam ice berg, so I won't even try and
bore you with that for right now. But very dam soon, I will tell you
a lot of stuff, not just give you some numbers or even a few
worked-out letter groupings that match those PCN numbers, but way way
way more, gorgeous lovely INGRID-84!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT
sir Rockdroid Blucran Rottenberry, you can know, along with your
great 1969 pal from near Johannesburg, Mister Kimba
Whitelion!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You don't think I am just going to
paste in old shit I hope. This will get better and better, when I
feel deep down inside that at least some of you out here in cybe are
starting to get just the beginning of all of this powerful surreal
unfathomable Morianity. Now this is all to come soon. I just feel it
in the marrow of me' ol' dying bones; lads and lassies, and
Meester Meeguire!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
this is a paste in from around a half year ago, ladies and gentlemen:
Tell me that things do not follow endless patterns, and that peeps
are blinder than bats for not even trying to see this shit right in
front of their faces, just tell me, YO, really, just frikkin' tell
me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
wanted to know from the great GAWNUM, why the markets were racing
back up, and I never bothered to explain details as I used to do on
much earlier journal cassette tapes, now lost to either the fibbies
or the gods only know who. Remember my question the other day, when I
asked, WHY IS THE STOCK MARKET FLYING
ON A SUPER RALLY
FOR OVER A WEEK AFTER A NICE DROP??????????
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YES,
JOURNAL CASSETTE TAPE NUMBER 25,703 will now continue on by exploring
these numbers, in Gawky's answer to me. And it did. Now, this ESS IN
THE SECOND DECADE BLOG WILL ALSO continue onward, and talk a lot more
about all of this.
Will
I ever claim to have all the answers about all of this shit, good
kind folks?
NOT
IN ANY TINY WAY
NOT
IN ANY TINY WAY
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I
TOTALLTY PROMISE YOU THAT. MORIANITY IS A TRUTH THAT STRIKES YOU, AND
I AM ONLY ITS MESSENGER, AND YES, I HAVE MADE THIS SORT OF DOUBLE UP
AS MY TRUE LIFE STORY AS WELL, BUT IT IS YOU NOT ME, THAT WILL JUDGE
THESE WORDS IN FULL, LONG AFTER I AM
GONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Folks,
and Gina from jail, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE; and hang in there with of us
poor old cursed Huntington's, big lovely girl!!!! Massachusetts and
New York on the East Coast, and Cali out west when my immortal dude
ancestor moved out here to jump in front of a trolley car one day.
Either or, three states, one curse, one family, and one monstrous
nightmare, straight out of the gates of Dante's inferno of
DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Treat all dogs nice please, kind world,
when they wake up, you do not wanna' know where they truly are, but
you have to understand that if you piss of the great GODDESS ALMIGHTY
SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE, there is going to be a resulting world on
non-Jack McCoy, and non-Ron Wirtz Senior trouble and literally a hell
to pay. I would say ''ADABOY, but we we already have two assistant
district attorney's in this conversation, folks, YO. Crissake
BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nice kicks, huh Dawn-Marie?????????????????
OH
SHIT, a whole lot of weird stuff goes on; and I am leaving that right
there, for right now; my lovely LOO VB!!!!
Yes
my friends and my fiends, I am a lot like that dude telling the world
his simple truth, using his car and his bumper sticker just below his
license plate; on that night back in fucking late 1987. Dave Roth and
I happened to be driving around and for the gods only know what
reason, this had a profound effect on Dave, and he laughed about it
both on the telephone as well as with me in person, for years, oh
yes, he was just trying hard to be himself, and letting all of the
local ho's and bitches know it, and for the life of me, I say GODDESS
BLESS, TINY TIM, and bigger Tim of 2010 DREAMLAND in FLORIDA, land of
the great flowers, transdimensional fruit festivals that explode, and
so much more, right Joe Berrios from good old 1989 and 1990????
MIDDIE
ISISCYLLA HAS REVEALED TO ME, A MAJOR PIECE OF WISDOM; THAT MY MIND
COULD NOT HAVE COME TO PRODUCE, WITHOUT HER GREAT HELP, AND I KNOW
THAT AS SURE AS I SIT HERE, TAPPING AWAY ON LITTLE BLACK SQUARE
KEYBOARD KEYS, WEEEEEE!!!
This entire computer nonsense
is for the birds. Folks want to remain way to secretive, and to me,
it is silly and stupid, like we are all 6 year olds playing spies and
agents. This is not James Bond, this is a real world, and I am going
to be rapping all of this up. I have NO SECRETS! IT'S ALL GONNA' GET
TOLD!!!!
Jupiter,
Florida, welcomes you to Morianity; Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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