Pam Bondi, Attorney General of Florida
Hello.
Alive and dreaming here; I am Mark Wayne Mohr. But I truly am
ZERANNISS ARTHUR YANCY JONES, from Dogtown, and then Sahasra Dal
Kanwal; thanks to my awesome great teen-queen, SSJK, (Sarah-Stacey
Jehovah Krassle).
THERE
IS NO WAY TOM REALE IN JULY OF 1970 WOULD HAVE BEEN THAT UPSET THAT
NIGHT OF THE FIREWORKS, IF HE WAS NOT ALL PART OF WHAT HAPPENED THE
YEAR BEFORE THAT, AND WAS NOT ALSO A MEMBER OF THE GREAT AND FUCKING
POWERFUL EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY!
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MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
ESS
FROM GENESIS TO ADVANCED
CHAPTER
012
Folks,
I hope that you all have one hell of a great and wonderful day.
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
FORT
PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2014.
Hope
burns eternal, right lovely luscious Twinbay from Jersey???? OH
YEAH, RIGHT!
COURTESY
OF THE WEATHER BUG!!!
Weather
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local South Florida TV.
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SEPTEMBER
7, 2014,
SUNDAY
AFTERNOON AT 3:25,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 90 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY
IS 68%, IT'S FEELING 103.
DAILY
TEMP RANGE TODAY, H-90/L-75
LOTS
OF FIRE ALARMS ARE BACK, AS THEY NORMALLY ARE WHEN THE LAST 10
DAYS AND FIRST TEN DAYS OF EACH MONTH ARE HERE, FOR NEW TENANTS
WHO DON'T REALIZE HOW EASY THESE STUPID ASS FUCKING THINGS GO OFF.
WO! ONE WRONG MOVE, THE SLIGHTEST BIT OF SMKOKE IN THE KITCHEN,
AND kaplooey
kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey
kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey
kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey kaplooey, YOU
GET THE IDEA.
HUGE
SHIT IS HAPPENING. I WOULD NOT BEGIN TO TELL YOU ABOUT THE DETAILS
OF WHAT WAS FOUND AND HOW IT CAME TO BE FOUND. HOW THIS WAS DONE
IS ANYONE'S GUESS. I DO NOT MARVEL AT THESE SO-CALLED MIRACLES IN
THE SAME MANNER AS I DID AS A YOUNGER MAN WHO HAD YET TO
EXPERIENCE SO MANY UNNATURAL THINGS.
AAAAAAHHHAAAAA,
IT ALWAYS HAS A HIGH TECH EXPLAINATION SO I AM NO LONGER A MEMOBER
OF THE WOWD OOH AAH CLUB. INSIDE OF MY APARTMENT DOOR, AND I MEAN
THE MAIN DOOR, NOT THE WOODEN SLIT SCREEN ONE AS THEY CALL IT, BUT
THE MAIN DOOR, WAS A NOTE WHEN I GOT UP TODAY, WITH THE FIRE ALARM
AROUND SHORTLY PAST EIGHT. I DID GET BACK TO SLEEP AND WITHOUT
WILD DREAMS, AND THIS IS AMAZING. SOMEHOW A NOTE WAS RIGHT INSIDE
MY DOOR ON A LARGE EIGHT AND A HALF BY ELEVEN NORMAL BOND SHEET OF
PAPER, AND IT READS AS FOLLOWS: “YOU WILL HAVE WAY MORE TO
CONCERN YOURSELF WITH THAN PI AND FORMULAS IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP
ABOUT YOU AND LIZZY, ALSO ASSHOLE, THE TIME CAPSULE IDEA OF YOURS
IS NOT FOOL PROOF, TRY GETTING ANY OF YOUR STUFF”. NOW IF THEY
ARE REFERRING TO THE MUSIC PROJECTS AT THE COPYRIGHT OFFICE, THERE
IS NO WAY I CANNOT, WITH ENOUGH MONEY, AS IT IS EXPENSIVE, GET
COPIES MADE AND SENT TO ME OF ANY OF MY PROJECTS SENT DOWN ON NON
SHEET MUSIC FORM. THE LIBRARY OF CONGRESS HAS IT ALL, BUT I KNOW
WHAT IS BEING REFERED TO. STILL, I ALWAYS WONDERED JUST HOW MUCH
THE JAMES BOND GANG MIGHT BE INVOLVED IN MY PROBLEMS, ALONG WITH
OTHERS TOO, SINCE WHAT I SAID IN MY MUSIC PROJECT IN LATE 1988 ON
THE PROJECT CALLED, 'WHAT'S WRONG', WAS A BIT OVER THE TOP, EVEN
FOR ME.
ALSO
PEOPLE, THE INK LOOKS LIKE FOREIGN INK, AND AS THOUGH IT WAS USED
WITH AN OLD STYLE PEN FROM ANOTHER TIME ERA, FOR THOSE WHO KNOW
WHAT I MEAN, AS THOUGH IT WAS A DIP PEN AND AN INK WELL WAS USED,
AS IT GETS WETTER AND DRYER, AND DARKER AND LIGHTER, AND ANY
EXPERT CAN SEE THIS SHOULD I EVER SHOW THIS NOTE I GOT, TO THEM.
AS
THE STOMACH CONTINUES TO TURN, MIZZ CAROL BURNETT, SO DOES THE
WORLD. I KNEW THIS WORLD WOULD BEGIN TO START THIS WILD NEW
TURNING, IT WAS JUST A MATTER OF, TO QUOTE DONNA DISCA SUMMER,
''TIME''.
THE
NOTES I USED TO GET FROM COLAMAN H. POOLE, AS I NOW REFER TO HIM
AS NEVER WERE OF A NATURE LIKE THIS ONE, WHERE I BETTER SHUT UP OR
ELSE, SO THIS IS A REAL WOWSWE NOTE. FINE, SHE CHASED AFTER ME,
AND KISSED ME, AND DID NOT CARE THAT HUNTINGTON BLOOD WAS NOT
FULLY ROYAL AND WAS MIXED. THE GREAT GODDESS HERSELF, LIKES
THINGS, AS DO THE ROYALS, NOT MIXED. BUT WHAT CAN THE HEART OF A
TWELVE YEAR OLD PRINCESS KNOW? THIS IS THE LAST THING I WILL SAY
ABOUT THAT. NO NEED TO GET NASTY, MISTER BOND JUNIOR. I DID SAY
MISTER BONJUNIOR, NOT MISTER BONJOVI. RELAX FELLAS, THE OTHER
LIZZY ENDED UP BEING A HOAX ON THE PART OF A ROTTEN PRICK RIGHT
HERE IN TOWN, AND YES, WITH EDUCATIONAL CONNECTIONS, AND HENCE, A
GREAT CHANCE TO ALL BE ESS CONNECTED, AS MANY THINGS DO IN FACT.
ANOTHER W-O-W IF I MAY, ROYAL MACY!
So
just what else is the fucking mountainpen going to say about
DREAMS, HYPERSPACE, and EXPLORATRONS, some may be wondering right
about now? Well, let me add some more on today's whittle bwog,
since the hood here seems to be coming alive in one way, while
going dead in others, and only I need to be fully privy to what
that last bit of information here, truly means, YO. AHA AHA Mister
McNulty!
You
now know that a once dominating female population was the way of
the world in a tiny beginning global society. Humans call some of
this, by quite a few various names and ages, and use many terms
and labels, right down to a very primitive term of caveman. Well,
make that, CAVEWOMAN people. They did not need billy clubs when
they saw who they wanted for a mate. They just knocked a dude on
his ass and took him, as I used to tell PEE to do, when I would
visit with her from time to time at aq transdimensional
Harborfields Detention Center, in a transdimensional Egg Harbor
City parallel universe. But some or maybe a lot of you, have
missed out on a powerful thing here, that did not fully reverse
itself until the Tower of Babel, from the Babylonian beginnings,
and meaning in English translation, as I learned from a fantastic
religious sermon just a few days ago on the Trinity Broadcasting
Network; CONFUSION BY WAY OF MIXTURE. All of Morianity opens up
with both discussions of confusion used as a powerful enemy's
tool, and as it went on, mixtures too were powerfully talked
about, on the original cassettes, that all are now gone and lost;
thanks to a powerful family who I call the WFH (Washcloths From
Hell(, and who they telepathically told me, are “THAT FAMILY”,
back in the summer time of 1970, while I was alone and isolated,
and young, a mere fifteen and a half years, perfect recruitment
age, ask any fucking cult on Planet Earth!!!!!! But let me get to
my latest about dreams, and many will dislike this, more than some
powerful royals disliked my real someday-potentially top topic of
my autobiography that will transcend even these blogs, perhaps. In
the times between Babylon, and not up on New York's great islands
of Woodie Guthrie; right up before the early Roman Empire rule;
many great female's ruled this world, Goddesses, who became
Queens, or Divinah's Today in 2014 and for many decades of time,
we shorten this word to DIVAS. This is all in a super compressed
nutshell, how we today are misled by the now male dominant planet
population, with that well globally known trinity expression of
FATHER, SON, HOLY SPIRIT, as opposed to its original MOTHER,
DAUGHTER, ELECTRON. You can just substitute in LIGHTNING, as she
is a lot of electrons in a channel. Humans can rationally and
scientifically create virtually unlimited ways of expressing and
describing the mysterious lawtronic truths of the PLANK REALM
(Astral-Plane), but that is what it is and will always be and
always was, just their explanations and rationalizations that all
make sense on blackboards using sy,bols and mathematical
equations.
Many
people get so up set, and it is best not to know too much, as the
human brain is only designed powerful enough to see things in
limited and lesser that fully accurate translation from source
realities. It's nop different at all than using power transformers
to step down the electrical power from the power lines on the
poles, before it is allowed to enter our homes and businesses and
factories, at a control panel that then delegates various amounts
of electron flow to numerous different circuits, so as to allow us
to do many things with all of our machines and utilities and
electronic devices, and so on and so forth.
I
no sooner hit the hay early this morning around three or so, and
there was lovely LIGHTNING, all around me, making her scrumptious
ravishing awesome lovely colors and designs, ribbons, bolts, and
all sorts of intra-cloud formations of her gorgeous electrons. I
have always loved the great HOLY SPIRIT, even thopugh poor Paul of
Tarsus never was told the truth, and only had a few bad things to
say about the Almighty when she was in Goddess form, due to the
male-domination situation again, that only recently, like say a
couple thousand years give or take, had reversed to where things
are in present day life, except perhaps in th e Amazon Jungles of
Central America, and don't even get me started, or we will never
get to the part I want to share today, on DREAMING!
I
have come to firmly believe that my life, just as I told Jim Burr
back in middle 1983 somewhere; has two very different parameters
of force that is and always has, ruined and wrecked any chance for
me to have any normalcy or happiness whatsoever. But then
recently, another note carrier has left me the message, that FUN
or JOY, Mizz HSM Ashley Disney Teasdale; if I am not misspelling
your name hopefully; is replaced with, INTENSE. I think this
person is beyond a frikkin' genius. I plan to permanently make
that part of my bio on the blogs, and wish to thank HIM or HER,
not that in higher reality, the gender has any significance. These
factions are nothing more than left spinning and right spinning
plank wave signal movements, left spin and right spin to this day,
has significance in our weather, and also in the cosmos far out
beyond the extending spherical dimensions of the Planet Earth, and
out into the cosmic expansion. Anyone who cannot see that allm of
the spiritual or religious things are existing in a hyperspace of
wild powerful dreaming interactions, is a pathetic fool. This does
not degrade, lesson, or alter in any tiny way, the power of it
all. In fact, the smaller things get, at a certain point, the more
the power, and not the other way around. So don't now just go
thinking, oh sure you asshole, you are saying that a 3 foot child
and a 6 foot man can play tug of war and the child is going to
kick ass. This is not what I am saying. All those measurements
such as three feet or six feet, is all part of post atomic size
reality. Things only follow th elaws of smaller equals greater
energies, in the sub-atomic, not once things begin to atomize and
cluster togetehr to create our post atomic sized reality where we
appear to be dreaming into, yet never seem aware of how to
properly coexist in two fifths of our real and true
dimensionality. So does Morianity claim that Christianity and all
the spiritual stuff is nonsense and never happened? Well, that
would go 100% against all the things I have said in these nearly
nine years now of my blogs, good people. But what I am trying to
say to all of you, good kind folks is along the lines, that after
middle December of 1969, when I remembered the Almighty for the
first time in any of my many lifetimes, as exactly who she is,
unlike even when I was King David, and still, she never let me
remember her as my awesome teen queen goddess from Sahasra Dal
Kanwal, her GREAT CITY OF HEAVEN, and all I mean here, is that
nothing that is of any consequence, is part of the large and
material worlds of fifth dimensional hyperspace. All the wild shit
around me, and all the wild shit around the Christianity deal
twenty centuries ago, all comes from THE DREAM WORLDS, and this
almost got me into a fist fight with friends, let alone with
enemies. But it is the truth, whether you like this or not.
Over
the past twenty minutes, it has dropped 7 full degrees, and even
though the day is overcast, it isd quite dark at seconds shy of 5
this evening now. Storm chances are always possible daily all
three summer months here in Florida, and maybe I will be lucky and
Diana will visit me. Because I loved Diana, SHE will spare th e
world a little while. Now that was over 13,000 years ago, and
still Mighty Jupiternia has deflected away our death strikes from
the cosmic stones. How much longer that SHE will be willing to do
this for us, is anyone's guess, as it will differ in all of the
numerous parallel universes of 5th DHS. That should be
obvious by now to a nine year old if they were aware of this
information that my blogs contain. SHE RULES, even now, and needs
no Empire State Building, hyperspace dual named high schools, or
near nine digit music album sales to Her name to make any of that
true. I know who you really are SSJKK abnd have ever since the
Project Bluebook closed, as a result of our fantastic
communication that December of 1969 day. Let me now relax with
some dinner and TV, ladies and gentlemen. I am a bit worn to a
frazzle from a year of pure hell, not pure city, Mister Robinson
and David Asshole Gardner of Philly, non-57-Hockey-sticks.
Thank
you so much for coming over to see me DIANA early this morning. I
am yours forever, and you are mine forever, or as you love to say
it, we belong to each other, here in forever.
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THIS
IS THE CONTINUATION OF TODAY'S BLOG:
CHAPTER
12
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FROM GENESIS TO ADVANCED
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM-3
JJJJJJJJJJUST
WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW, THAT I HAVE SO MANY THINGS TO TELL, I NEED TO
FIGURE OUT WAYS OF GETTING LITTLE BITS OF IT ACROSS TO YOU ALL, HERE,
AND THERE. DON'T PANICK PLEASE IF YOU THINK I AM TRYING TO EVADE
TELLING, I WANT TO TELL IT ALL. IT IS YOU THAT WILL NOT RECEIVE IT,
AND THAT IS THE PROBLEM. YOU CANNOT MAKE YOUR STEREO SPEAKERS RECEIVE
10,000 WATTS IF THEY ARE RATED 100 WATTS. THIS IS THE BEST WAY I CAN
EXPLAIN OUR DILEMMA HERE, FOLKS. I WOULD NOT LIE TO YOU ABOUT SHIT
THIS DAM SERIOUS, I PROMISE AND I SWEAR THIS TO GREAT ALMIGHTY
GODDESS!!!!
I
WAS RUDELY AWAKENED AT EXACTLY ELEVEN MOTHER FUCKING ELEVEN, TO THOSE
SATANIC MOTHER FUCKING NUT CASES WHO MARCH AROUND MY BUILDING LOUDLY
CHANTING SOME STUPID BULLSHIT, AT LEAST THIS IS NOW THE SECOND TIME
THIS HAS HAPPENED. IF YOU REMEMBER THE ONE FROM ABOUT A YEAR BACK, I
HAD COME IN FROM ERRANDS, AND THEY HAD BEEN AT IT ALL DAY LONG, AND I
HAD ASKED THE SECURITY MAN AT THE LOBBY DESK ABOUT IT, AND HE
WAS TOO BUSY ON HIS SOCIAL MEDIA PHONE GADGET GARBAGE TO TALK TO ME.
WHERE IS YOUR WONDERFUL AMERICA, OH LOVELY GORGEOUS JUDGE JUDY? MAYBE
WE CAN ALL SHINE ON, AND THEN, MAYBE NOT FOR TWO MUCH LONGER.
THE
SKIES ARE BLUISH GRAY, KEEPING IT FROM BEING A FEW DEGREES WORSE.
PROVING TO MY LOVELY TWINBAY THAT I CAN INDEED BE A SEMI-OPITIMIST AT
LEAST; THERE'S THAT, AND THEN THERE ALSO IS, HA HA HA HA HA HA, I
MANAGED TO FALL BACK TO SLEEP, AFTER TAKING A PISS, UNTIL TEN SHY OF
ONE, MY NORMAL APPROXIMATE WEEKEND RISING SCHEDULE,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, TB. WHEN I FELL BACK, I FOUND ME'OL' SELF WORKING
BACK AT THE LICORICE PLANT IN CAMDEN, NEW JERSEY, McAndrews
and Forbes, on Jefferson Street near the great lovely DELAWARE
RIVER THAT RUNS INTO THE SAME BODY OF WATER WHERE I WAS MURDERED ON,
MORE THAN FOUR CENTURIES AGO, AROUND EARLY SPRING TIME OF 1699. MAYBE
THE WATER POLLUTION UP IN THE FUTURE IN THE NINETEEN SIXTIES HAD
NOTHING TO DO WITH THE TEAR IN HIS EYE. MAYBE IT WAS A DESCENDANT'S
GUILT FOR MUSKETTING ME IN THE HEAD ON THAT MOTHER FUCKING DAM CANOE,
FOR JUST TRYING TO BE A GOOD SPOUCE. I CAN'T SAY I AM ALWAYS THE BAD
GUY, CAN I? BACK THEN, I WAS MORE IN DONNA SUMMER'S LEAGUE, AND
WITHOUT EVEN HOOKING ON SOME STREET FOR A DIME. OH YES, THERE REALLY
WERE FIVE AND TEN DOLLAR HOOKERS IN THOSE TIMES LATE IN THE SEVENTIES
AND EARLIER IN THAT DECADE, WE CALLED THEM NICKEL AND DIME GIRLS. BUT
AS DRUGS AND CRACK GOT EVEN WORSE, THE INDUSTRY GREW SHITTIER AND
FUCKIGN SHITTIER. THERE WERE DAYS WHEN GETTING GREAT SEX FOR A FAIR
PRICE, WAS A REALITY. NOW A MAN MUST MARRY AND SAY LOTS OF FUCKING
ASS PRAYERS, AND THEN HIS ODDS SUCK THE DICK OF A MUEL!
So
is it 'OK', Mister John Atlantic City King; if I say, “HERE I SIT
ANGRY AS SHIT. THE SIXTIES WERE GREAT, BUT NOW IT'S TOO LATE. SO I
WON'T SIT HERE BROKEN HEARTED. I'LL COME AND SHIT, THE HELL WITH
FARTED.
SO
WHY NOT GET TO KNOW ABOUT MY MAJOR recurring
nightmare school, THAT WAS FINALLY FOUND WHILE I WAS KINDNAPPED BY
THE MIGHTY KING BRANCH OF TAWF-70, YOUR EMINENCE? As I pasted this
in, LIGHTNING has just come over to visit with me, Sir Pope, she and
I, well, let me stay extra polite here, but I love her so very much,
and things get quite X-rated out on the Astral-Plane between my blond
and me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lightning just told me to be more respectful
and remember that I am speaking to the POPE, OK BABY BLOND!!!!!!!!!!
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And
if I know so much about what DREAMS really are, then why have I not
as of yet chosen to discuss the topic of what causes the serial and
recurring and dream within dreams, dreams, you may be all wondering
right about now, so allow me please to tell you the answer. I will do
my very best, so here goes, good folks, WEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Well,
as I said, I asked why my car switch was fucked with, and got
PCN-671, the Private Cosmicoded Number for GOOGLE. Then
the story on the news was killed. They
are not going to be counter-productive and go after their own fucking
cunt eating people, common sense, wake up world, coffee is boiling
and stinking to fucking shit, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Codes
583 and 231 always come up
when I query the magic cat GAGA regarding local HOOD area shit. Speak
of the fuckiGN devil, chip and nick this one, the fire alarm that
just went fucking cunt off, at seven minutes shy of two this rotten
afternoon. LIGHTNING KNOWS I AM IN TROUBLE WITH THE JERK OFF FUCKING
MILITUFORCE, AND IS AROUND TRYING TO LOOK AFTER ME AND PROTECT ME
FROM THEIR VICIOUSNESS AND EVIL FILTH BAG CRAP, HUH MISTER SIMON,
MISTER MARCUCCI, MISSES MAROLA, AND ALL OF THE EDUCATIONAL FACTION OF
THE FEMALE DRAMERS CLUB, AKA THE ESS, GHEE WHIZ AND
WEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!
MY
NOISY NABES ARE SLAMMING, LOUD DOGS BARKING THAT THEY RECENTLY HAVE,
SHOUTING, AND I AM AWAITING THE ARRIVAL OF THE FORT PIERCE
AUTHORITIES, THE LOCAL FIRE COMPANY ENGINES, TO COME AND DEACTIVATE
THIS HORRENDOUS BULLSHIT PIERCING LOUD 'FUCKIGN' SMOKE AND FIRE
ALARM, OH THIS PLACE IS HELL!!!!!!!!! ALL RIGHT, BEAUTIFUL, HERE IS
MY WONDERFUL ENGINE FIFTEEN TO SAVE THE DAY, W-O-W MISTER MACY, AND
ALL DISTANT TV COUSINS!!!! YES, FAMILY TOO,
ALLOFEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DON'T GET ALL PISSED OFF IF I FORGET TO
INCLUDE YOU NOW, AHA AHA AHA AHA MIKE MCNULTY! OH BOY, IT IS NOW TWO
OF THE CLOCK, LUCKY LUCKY ME, LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL ALL THE TIME, SO
WHERE ARE THOSE ADORABLE WHITE COAT GUYS WHO ARE GOING TO COME AND
TAKE ME AWAY TO THE LOONEY BIN, WHILE SOMEONE SPEEDS UP THE
RECORDING, BACK IN THE NINETEEN-SIXTIES? OK MISTER JOHN HOSEMAN KING,
THE ALARM IS OFF, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ladies
and gentlemen; to
quote the great Billy Harner from New Jersey; ''timing
is everything''. We all know this. We've all heard about being
in the right place at the right time, then there is what we do not
hear so frequently. My situation, and perhaps yours as well once in a
blue moon, being in the wrong place at the wrong time. One such time
was in 1984, and it all started after Donald J. Trump opened up his
first casino in Atlantic City, New Jersey, the Trump Plaza Hotel.
THE
VAMPIRE LINK LEFT ME,
so fuck it. I'm not head banging any longer, or fist pounding either,
Misses freaking Marola!!!!!!
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM-3
In
or out of 1969 and 1970, at any age; young, old, or too young; no
father wants to ever make this statement folks:
“I
lost my daughter”.
Me
nabes are noisy today, but I've seen worse. Still, this is why
lightning came around for a quick visit before all of this bullshit
began, Sabrina 1970 Collins, of “Dark Shadows”. No strokes,
candles, song writers, or teasing hotel PA systems, OK, I said OK,
Mister fucking jerk off KING?????????????
How
are you doing on this lovely and wonderful non Paul Simon day, Bob
McDowell, my old pal? Man you could chuck a shingle. If you had
entered a shingle chucking contest for distance, you would have won
first prize, buddy. I thought old dirt bag Mister Raynor was going to
get with one I saw you throw in 1969, before we had even become
friends in late 1971. Your entire family were all government
employees, just as is the Callio family. Lots of nice juicy power,
hay, I could sure use a little help, old powerful pal!!!!!!!! I
really don't wanna' end up doing a mall or a Mickey-D. You know that.
Hell, you knew me 4-crissake YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Am I some horrible guy,
my old buddy from Gibbstown, New Jersey and later on at age sixteen,
Fort Wayne Indiana? Hope you enjoy working there at the FEDERAL
COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION!!!!!
The
only thing that can properly explain what is going on is the ESS and
of course as a result, ETTOS or a MIND
CONTROL SYSTEM
system as a direct result of this nightmare hell!!!!!!!!!!
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YES
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN: I
love and obey both my daughters, even if they hate me. Yes
PEE, I obey, up here in 2014. Wow,
and people doubt all ESPA-REALITY. So
explain my dam dream about Detective Briscoe's daughter, “JULIA”;
that I had several times early in this century, right after I began
watching the greatest law show of all time on television; “L&O”.
Give me a break, and a needle in the arm, nice and quick,
SHEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And with a dam good blog archive job, you will find all these things
I now claim were said and blogged, way back in my first year or two
of blogging, oh-6 and oh-7, YO BRAHHHHH!!!!
GREAT
AND FUCKING POWERFUL EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY!
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FOR MILLENNIUM 3
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FROM GENESIS TO ADVANCED
CHAPTER
ELEVEN
To
b
I
did say, Lois Foca 1980? No, BUT I WILL, AND MORE!
We
have talked about who started the concept of falling asleep and
dreaming, and how this all began, and thought and where it all
has to originate from on the Mind-Realm. Still, this brief
compressed history does not show why we now have so many dreams
and the various types of dreams, from vivid to weird to serial to
reoccurring, and so forth. Well, think of all this as this mind
realm sending out probes into a lower dimension much as we try
sending out stuff into space here from the Earth over the past
half century plus now. These probes do their jobs. Our connected
up brains do their jobs as well, they think, based on the
stimulis around them. They do this when awake, and when exploring
other realms in sleep. Without controlling our thoughts as much
as is humanly possible, they begin to operate in their own
individual unique patterns of random points of interaction memory
and stimulis reaction also. To even think about controlling
thoughts while in altered consciousness and dreaming (exploring
hyperspace) is ludicris unless first you can gain control over
your thinking processes while awake. This is not done in
meditation, but actual exercises. In a way, these are similar to
the exercises given for the Fascitar 10-6 for projecting onto the
Astral Plane.
For
a quarter century, I could not figure out how something could
force me to do something so counterproductive in my life, such as
run way every time some beauty queen girl tried to flirt with me,
but I did. Many people cannot stop counting tiles or any one of
near infinite possible things around them to count. Many are
complusive to do many things or lethargic and cannot go outside
to do their errands for days at a time, such as myself, until it
is so necessary and overdue, it sucks. These things happening in
our brain, are nothing less than advanced type brains being given
the practice exercise tools. One by one, everything controlling
you must be recognized, challenged, and totally stopped, leaving
you in control, not the challenger. At this point, you can begin
to do real dream control, but even then, it is only accomplished,
by sleeping three quarters of your normal sleep time, having
someone or a time clock wake you up, and you stand up with closed
eyes concentrating dfor one minute on exactly what dream to make.
You can create an entire universe by doing this. You will fall
back to sleep into it, at your total control. You will see your
double, go into him or her, and instantly remember both your life
here and there, and then consciously will and control your life
energy over theirs. Now this is becoming a TYPE-3 EXPLORATRON.
Yes, different thought patterns while awake and not an
exploratron at all, is why we all have as Type-1-Exploratrons or
normal sleeper dreamers; such 'dreaming experiences' as recurring
or serial, vivid, lucid, all of it, ranging from super weird,
very normal, or finding ourselves in so many degrees of localized
as well as very far distant areas of hyperspace, where the
lawtronics wall is thinner and pizza pies can indeed turn into
cars and you can jump on board and drive and eat your car
simultaneously, and any and all of the super weird dreams folks
have all the time. The more localized however we learn to become,
the more within total lawtronic control we remain, and also, this
is where we can then go onto control things around us that will
eventually find their way back into our waking life in this
universe. This is all because of the lawtronic system of towel
seepage, or HSE (Hyper Space Effects). This is why the name of
that detention center where one daughter from one universe went,
matches the very name of another daughter's high school in this
one. This is all HSE , the 'E' can stand for both EFFECT or
EQUATION, depending on how the sentence is being read and which
would fit better into what's being spoken of.
Well,
this little lesson can end for today. My interaction at the
licorice plant after coming here and seeing these fucking weird
nut cases marching around this building as they did that other
day, making loud stupid noise and are extremely fuckiGN annoying,
caused me to think into a weird interaction in hyperspace. I was
at a doppelganger McAndrews and Forbes plant, and had a huge
chocolate bar that was all moldy. I was in a public bathroom
trying to ask some people how my candy bar had become all screwed
up. Suddenly it was the size and the shape of a hoagie sandwich,
and a big one. It even folded open and back shut, but still was
made of very milk colored moldy chocolate. Someone I do not know
from this world came over to me and said that the answer to this
is the same answer to why the great Goddess SSJKK gave me that
song, “Love Is For Carpenters” or LOIS FOCA as I have
shortened it to. I went onto ask more, and all the people
including the dude that I was speaking to had vanished in the
short time that I had turned away. Then I exited the bathroom and
began walking back twoards the guard station where I suddenly
became awware that I was going to have to do my next clock
rounds. As
approached my area awaiting the other guard';s return with the black heavy security clock, QE walked in, and yes, at age 12, and said she will kick my ass personally if I keep telling extremely secretive stuff. Then I walked by her and as I did, she gave me a shove and I fell hard down onto the floor near the door. She proceeded to kick me in the leg over and over, and then she spit on me over and over. I then awoke to those nightmare horrible assholes outside chanting and marching. JEEEEEEZ Surferb Fonty and Twinbay, to quote my daughter here, “Can you do something with that”?????????????????? |
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I
did say, Lois Foca 1980, the one and only 1980, right
people????????????? Yes, she chased me and could stop me from
running when I was a kid, like a royal tractor beam. I tried and
tried, but the great princess caught me, kissed me passionately, and
told me how we were those two people from a village, more than
200,000 years ago, up not that far from the Stuart Lineage of
Scotland. WOW, is life something or what, kind folks? Just don't
tell the great Queen I said that, OK Dairy queen
Kate????????????????????????????? For that matter, let us not remind
the Copyright Office in Washington, DC, of any more of this
1983-1986 nightmare. Jeeeeeeeeeze Louise Twinbay, I have hair bands
for you if you like! Always stand in a crowd, then they won't bother
you for auto-GS, your height is so different, lovely girl,
AHA-AHA-AHA, huh Mister McNulty?
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GODDESS
DIANA, MY LOVELY LIGHTNING.
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THANK
YOU PEE FOR SHOWING ME THE TRUTH. You've been out of here for well
over a year now, and you found me, my awesome terrific special
daughter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How I loved visiting you in hyperspace at
the fields, and watching you with those inventions and computers, I
am so very proud of you, and really, of both of my awesome surreal
daughters!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No I'm not
saying this because of MC's awesome right cross, but because I mean
every word of it. 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
together! To quote the great Billy Harner from New Jersey, timing is
everything!!!!!!!!
Holy
shit, whoever you are, you are so right, maybe my life does not
contain joy and fun, Ashley HSM Hyper-Space-Miseries; but it is way
100%+ intense, just as this fan went to so much trouble to insert
this into my bio, as I never ever wrote this, of course, I thought I
had no children up through middle 2008, right ANN KING SILVA
KIDNAPPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Not
boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can
honestly say with a knowing, that out of 8 billion that live, or
have lived here; none have shared my wild ride through
hyperspace, with awareness. Fun is replaced with 'intense'.
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YES
COUSIN, I COULD PUSH A MAGIC ELECTRONIC BUTTON, AND YOU WOULD BE THE
NEXT PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES, COME JANUARY OF 2017. BUT IF I
PUSH THAT BUTTON; I WANT IT IN WRITING THAT YOU AND ALL YOUR
ENTERTAINMENT WORLD PEOPLE FOREVER AND EVER GET OFF MY BACK. WALL
STREET DIRT BAGS ALSO, AND THAT'S ''MY DEAL''. WHEN YOU SEE DIANA
MAKE THE NEXT BRIGHT ORANGE BOLT NEARBY TO YOU, YOU WILL REMEMBER
THIS; AND TELL HER WHAT YOUR ANSWER TO ME BACK IS, AND SHE WILL TELL
ME KUZ!
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BLOGGER
DOT COM ASKS ME; BLOGGER MOUNTAINPEN:
You
forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and
olive pits?
MY
RESPONSE TO THEM WAS:
An
angry mother.
Also,
at the risk of sounding negative; the only thing one may be truly
sure of is that you cannot be sure of anything. I am sorry for my
glass half-empty attitude lovely Twinbay. Hope all is well with you.
Kind
ladies and gentlemen, my mother's 94th birthday would be
today if she had not been murdered by Paula King Senior, Pees
mother, my baby mama.
©
MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN MOHR 2006-2014
MORIANITY FOR MILLENNIUM-3
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Not
boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can
honestly say with a knowing, that out of 8 billion that live, or
have lived here; none have shared my wild ride through
hyperspace, with awareness.
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Introduction
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Not
boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can
honestly say with a knowing, that out of 8 billion that live, or
have lived here; none have shared my wild ride through
hyperspace, with awareness. Fun is replaced with 'intense'.
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So
I am ahead of the game a little bit, for
all the good it does me after things all blow apart on Thursday,
when I leave Avalon Bonjovi's recording studio. You
all had your fucking chance, and you blew it, dirt bags. No
one can suffer throughout forever, and not fucking strike back.
ENDING:
'4-REAL/EEEEEEEEEEEEEE' .
(Then
it all came.)
I
KEEP TELLIMG THEM ALL LOVELY GINA!!!!!!!!
UP-UP-UP-UP,
I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
TOLD
YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!
BY
JUNE IT WILL BE 18,000. BY END OF SUMMER, 20,000, AND BY END OF
2014, IT WILL BE 25,000 POINTS, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN.
I
KNEW WHEN THEY WERE POURING IT ON TODAY, THAT I WAS GETTNG HAMMERED
BY A BULL ON MOTHER FUCKING WALL STREET, JUST LIKE OVER THE FUCKING
CUNT WEEKEND, GOOD FOLKS. I HAVE GONE THROUGH THIS MISERABLE
ICPE-APE-PARALLEL-EVENT NIGHTMARE FUCKING CRAP SINCE
AUGUST 15, 1986, SO I THINK I KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT AFTER ALL
THIS MOTHER FUCKING TIME AND HELLISH PERSECUTION!!!!
NO
MATTER WHAT ELSE IS REAL OR UNREAL, WITHOUT ONE REALITY, NONE OF
THIS SHIT COULD BE GOING ON ALL OF THIS MOTHER FUCKING TIME, PEOPLE,
YO!
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
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EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS
EXPLORATRONS,
and more friggin' EXPLORATRONS!!!!!!!!!!!
Of
course, speaking of ICPE-APE TECHNOLOGY good viewers, even
exploratrons need tools, such as the PAWM-PIE-ETTOS, ICPE-APE, and
many more black stealthy super ass covert bullshit that we need not
touch on with this whittle bwog, Elmer Fwudd.
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No,
I do not know where the market will be, only that it will be up, and
up and up. All the other things were meant as AHA AHA AHA MIKE
MCNULTY LAUGHS, and many times, I WAS RIGHT ON THE DAM
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$.
THANK
YOU beautiful LIGHTNING,
for coming around and visiting your little boy yesterday afternoon
when you saw all the hell I was going through at the hands of this
evil wicked demonic satanic diabolical WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE!!!!!!!!!!
You are so BEYOND
RED HOT,
DIANA ARTEEMIS, MY ENDLESS 1-2-3 LOVER CODES FROM 1983. I WILL
ALWAYS LOVE YOU SO MUCH!
MY
SUPER
X
GIRLFRIEND,
HUH LOUISE?
Yes
that wonderful movie came out about a year into my blogging career,
you know; the shark tossing, bed breaking, neurotic
super-girl JENNY JOHNSON.
WOW
Mister Daniel Mackey!
Let's go back to Mickey-Dee and take another few bites out of all of
this incredible fucking bullshit, shall we sir? You're invited too,
Marcus and Leticia!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEE.
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-----YEAH,
ME AND
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-----FLABBY
OLD EINSTEIN.
GO
GETTEM; JOAN, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
YOU
MISSED ME, JANE
SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE!!!
Except
for literally a single fucking hand-ful, EVERY
SINGLE DAY IS BOTBAR IN 2014!!!!!!!
DDDDDDDid
I SSSSSSSAY SSSSSSSomething untrue or offensive to you,
TTTTTTTommmmmey boy??? I must have, they fucking jerk off hackers
just hit me again with their 'cannot live without' (`~ HACK),
HACKJACKLATTISAWATTACK,
lovely Stacey!!!!!!!!!
AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!POOR
FUCKING FOLKS HAVE RIGHTS TOO IN THIS WORLD, but
only those Jack McCoy rights they can defend.
If
we don't fight and shout out to authorities, they will end up taking
every cent from us,
and
leave us at their doorstep, to be THEIR
TOTAL FUCKING SLAVES;
and I refuse to go back to the days of
slavery!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
popped out of some wild NIGHTMARE when I was dreaming it was the
morning of August 15 in 1986. It seems I cannot ever get back to the
universe I left before I hit my bed, at that Cherry Hill home of
magic pharmaceuticals and soon to come MISS LEE TEENAILS! WOW
MACY
STACEY
MACKEY.
The
fate awaiting all flesh, is my only salvation.
WEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yours too, lovely Joan. My best goes out to M. Your mom brought me
many great laughs since I was a teenager.
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