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FFFFFFFFUCK
TTTTTHIS SHSHSHSHSHIT TTTTTTOMMMMMMEY RRRRREALE, OL' MAN!
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!
SO
YOU THINK YOU KNOW IT ALL, MIZZ HOLLISTER AND STEVE NEOHOCHANTER?
Well, let us see what we all know as I type on, or try to here in
Endless Hackland.
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In
case it did not come out during the hack, I said ENDLESS HACKLAND.
BUT THEN, WHAT IF THIS DOES NOT COME OUT EITHER? JUST GIVE IT SOME
THOUGHT. IT SWINGS US ALL RIGHT BACK TO THE TOPIC OF
PREDESTINATION, A HUGE CONCEPT ALL THROUGHOUT THE CHRISTIAN
SCRIPTURES. BEFORE I GO ON, GEAR GRIND AND CLUTCH WORK, I FUCKED
UP, THE HUMIDITY GIVEN FOR EARLIER ON THIS DATE SHOULD HAVE ENDED
IN A NINE AND NOT A ZERO, MAKING IT FEEL SO DAM ASS HOT, AND THE
NEXT 10 DAYS WILL BE WORSE. I HAVE NOT HAD THE AC CRANKED DOWN SO
LOW SINCE I CAN REMEMBER. IN JERSEY, YOU COULD NOT FEEL HUMIDITY
WHEN INSIDE, HERE IN FUCKING PARADISE FLORIDA, LAUGH LAUGH LAUGH,
YOU DO FEEL IT ''INSIDE'', YO!!!!
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
FORT
PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2014.
Frankly
Congressman RA, I do care. Screw those 1979 written lyrics from my
LONG RIVER BLUES song!
Why
can women change their minds, and not men, YO????????????????
Well, with or without permission, I just did. So let me get back
to REALITY-3.
This
is a complicated and ambiguous item no matter how it is
approached, or by who and how smart any of us may believe
ourselves to be. Anyone who has followed Morianity with
Parallel-Event discussion over nearly nine years of my blogs now,
knows a few things and has formed a few personal opinions, and
that is their own private business, unless they want to comment on
anything. Folks, it is almost midnight and feels ninety fucking
degrees. THIS SUCKS. Maybe cold blooded folks think they would
enjoy this, and so why don't they pack the fuck up and leave the
colder north? I did not want to leave the only home I ever had. I
had two choices one weekend in December of 2009. Be murdered by
monster fucking DAWN KING, or LEAVE, as Judge Judy might put it, I
think her word is MOVE, and so, Judge Judy, my friend, I
DID!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DDDDDDDDDUH,
NOT ALL THINGS ARE FUCKING ROCKET SCIENCE, but those things that
are involve quite a few unbloggable things. My book TPB seems to
be in some other copyrighted category. I hope it has not vanished.
A lot of shit got said by my ''future-soul'' as psychic circles
might word shit here. Still, that is enough of that, to quote the
man who broke his wall clock with his mental will, in THE TWILIGHT
ZONE show from the early sixties, WOW MACKEY-MACY! Reality-3 is
not an easy subject to go into, but here is something to get your
teeth into to some degree, people. What makes the parallel event
that endlessly keeps me in the same direction as the Philadelphia
Phillies, and concentrically endlessly keeps me in odds and
opposites with the DOW JONES and the Philadelphia FLYERS Hockey?
Is this merely a parallel event? Is anything merely a parallel
event, is what I mean here, like DUH folks? Seriously, be real. IS
ANYTHING? Is it more or less fucking ass logical to believe that
someone or something has to be BEHIND why two things are connected
endlessly that would have no reason for being connected? The shit
where you go in a tough bar and cause trouble and get your ass
kicked is one thing, but why does roulette have a 7% PEP, and why
does harassing me endlessly, have a whopping fucking 35% PEP?
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY? Also, why would one be weak and invisible and
another strong and visible, and them, is it always going to follow
that pattern, I mean, can a weak parallel event, say 3-10%-PEP,
(Parallel Event power), be VISIBLE, and can a strong parallel
event, say 11-90%-PEP, be invisible? Well, if YOU WANT TO BELIEVE
I AM JUST A FUCKING NUT CASE WITH MY LAST 9 YEARS OF BLOGS, then
that strong 35 %-PEP, of me verses the EVIL TRILOGY as I used to
refer to this as, or the (DOW JONES-FLYERS-PHILLIE) situation, and
yes, I fucked up a couple blogs back and said Flyers losing when I
meant winning, you all caught that little screw up, I am quite
sure of. Still, “can it be”, Aunt Barbara, in or out of
copyrighted 1988, SHEEEEEEEIT???????
Rather
than just mess with this mind set, let us look at a possible
reality-3. If you are the one percent that OCCUPY GROUP used to
hate and rally against and then vanished like a bunch of beaten
kittens one day; wanted to endlessly get rich on the stock market,
and learned from hyperspace travelers (T3E) from future parallel
univers's, that ICPE-APE-TECK can be applied against a person and
that I was that perfect one to use it on; then they start doing
it, take the market from 1500 points to eleven hundred or more
percent by using this, in a time period that without using this,
would have taken maybe three times longer for the markets to ever
reach those same highs naturally, well, you're sadly mistaken.
People will kill you in the dark back streets for ninety fucking
cents, and here is a way to covertly make billions and trillions
of dollars for them, and they are going to say, nah, we won't do
that to poor Mark, that wouldn't be very fucking nice to do to the
poor guy. You know people, believing I am making this all up or
just a super nut case for an endless sike eval is the crazy way to
see this shit, not the other fucking cunt lapping way around. I
PROMISE YOU ALL THAT, HERE AND NOW, LOVELY LOO VB!
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SOMETIMES
ONE MOON ORBITS THE SKY OF THIS WILD SCHOOL FROM WHO KNOWS WHERE
WHEN IT IS ROSEANN DELANEY STALK TIME, AND THEN, SOMETIMES TWO
MOONS DO. WOW.
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Well
people, it is past midnight and I have already blogged twice, and
eaten me' ol' din-din with Roaches Betty. Mommy-Dearest, I don't hate
old Hollywood, or old RIAA, say before 1968 or so. But all the shit
they have done to me starting with the antipollution commercial,
coming into my school the second I left, and stealing so many things
and getting totally away with it because they have power, Mister
David Plotsaluck Roth, and we don't, well, I have a fuckiGN perfect
right to my hates, Great aunt Maud Huntington Benjamin.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Hope
burns eternal, right lovely luscious Twinbay from Jersey???? I'll Bet
you never thought you'd hear that coming from asshole little me! WOW
and JEEEEZ.
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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