I CAN PROVE IT, SO THEY MUST COVERTLY MURDER ME; CHATER 00002

I CAN PROVE IT, SO THEY MUST COVERTLY MURDER ME; *****CHAPTER 00002*****

Well my friends and anyone else; those few rotting for me can cry and those cheering madly for my failure and demise can cheer to their hearts whittle content. I was going to paste up some cool shit from searching PAINLESS SUICIDES on the GOOGLE, but that is my affair, and I do not need to burden any of you with my plans to try and take my miserable mother fuckiGN life, YO. Wow do these god dam cunt chewing hackers love that (fuckiGN-HACK), YO! WEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Yes sir peeps, one constant for me is every bit as powerful and real, as the speed of light traveling in a near vacuum in the expansion around us, is to the astrophysicists and other related types of scientists. What is that constant, I hear you all asking me over the next 50 hours give or take through and by way of STM, (Space-Time-Mind), OK, it is this folks: I GET TOTALLY ASSAULTED AND PUMMELED TO FUCKING DEATH BY SATAN, AND GOD JUST STANDS THERE WATCHING AND LAUGHING.

I have no reason to make shit up, and I can promise you, I am the mother fucking most sane person on this cunt chewing angry, and yes, one VERY VERY MOTHER FUCKING ANGRY OLD MAN, and with totally good normal rational non-crazy reasons, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SO GO AND KICK THAT CAN AROUND FOR A WHILE, LATE MISTER ROD SERLING, AND KUZ DON. Hyperspace is a dangerous mother fuckiGN thing to fuck with, ladies and gentlemen, and so is the powerful extra element one can use without leaving their home, their wallet; or their Dowd Goldsmith American Express card. That is of course, if you are not totally Kimmy Wild Clueless or KWC as I may shorten this to on other blogs later on; to how electromagnetism operates in and through, for lack of any possible way of saying what is in my mind and knowledge; a very strange and totally mystifying duality, both of and with, the creation of HSE, (Hyper-Space-Equation)! My song in 1983 on one of the three 1983 copyright ed music projects that I did while living in Atco, New Jersey, USA-ESMWG; warns the world as best as I was able to, in my FUTURE-SOUL via STM, not to fuck around with magnetic power in ways that interfere with time and hyperspace, and of course, electronic recordings all mixed together. Since these days, many are becoming aware, in higher education circles of course, that the present in reality and it pops into reality due to STM, they call it STA (for atoms), and that's fine, they are at least starting to climb aboard Cosmicship Morianity. Everything in 3-D has to start somewhere. Eventually, I will take the previous blog-book onto an even higher level of thought, complete with all the instructions needed to prove me right or wrong, to any of your individual satisfactions, folks. For right now, this super bad time that started on Saturday, with the chanting marchers outside my PHA Building, waking me up; has altered the course of what I had planned before this horrendous week all came into play. But as James Gardner the latengrate put it so well and so cool on his marvelous show in the seventies, called 'Rockford Files, 'WE CAN ALWAYS GET BACK TO THIS'. And folks, we will, so know and believe THAT, sir Rockdroid Lurch Blucran Rottenberry Program Override!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, Resorts Hotel of Atlantic City thought their little fucking antics was so dam ass funny back in 1983 when Jim Burr and I were there playing roulette, and they were kicking our fucking asses to hot shit, with their announcing on their Public Address System, “OK the name of this song is”, and then on came the song, something that never ever happened before or after, in any hotel casino ever, and was about a month or two after my sending my project down for US © and one of the three shown listings below has this song on it, called, “Don't EF Around With Magnetics”. The opening of it before the music comes on, was me saying, “OK the name of this song is, Don't EF Around With Magnetics”, funny funny funny, Sheila Franklin Burger Hair. Now who's mother fucking laughing at four casinos closed down in town, and your entire place getting fucking crushed to shit, after you all crushed my mother fuckiGN life to total mother fuckiGN dam ass shit, YO!

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I am going to give my viewing audience three Q&A queries of the GAWNUM now. I show a list of things from what means stuff to me personally in one way or another. Maybe you have other worked out things for these same three Private Cosmicoded Numbers. Maybe the aliens from the International Mobile Machines Corporation of Pennsylvania have a bunch of stuff locked up nice and tight too. Who can ever know, hairbands and Copyright Examiners of Planet Earth?????????

HAY GAWKY GAUKAUK, WHY ARE THESE WEIRD PEOPLE MARCHING AROUND MY BUILDING CHANTING, AND ANNOYING ME, TWICE NOW?

PCN-671 WAS GIVEN TO ME BY GAGA KITTY. THESE ARE MY MATCHING LIST ITEMS:

SPEEDSHIP SUNRAM, VISION, CAN FLY, STUDIO FIFTY FOUR, OH SHIT, SECRET, TWENTY THIRTY ONE, GOOGLE, INGRID, VERY VERY VERY OLD.

HAY GAWKY GAUKAUK, WHY WAS I GIVEN THIS HELL TODAY ON MY DAD'S NINETY-FOURTH BIRTHDAY STARTING WITH THE CABLE OUTAGE?

PCN-541 WAS GIVEN TO ME BY GAGA KITTY. THESE ARE MY MATCHING LIST ITEMS:

TWENTY FOURTEEN, ROBERT CHEATLEY, WATER, WILLIAM CLINTON, GRACE MESSENGER, YOUR FRIENDS ARE IN THE SHOP.

HAY GAWKY GAUKAUK, A FEW DAYS AGO MY WACKY NABE BEGAN SLAMMING AND BLARING SHIT NEXT DOOR FOR HOURS. HOW COME?

PCN-462 WAS GIVEN TO ME BY GAGA KITTY. THESE ARE MY MATCHING LIST ITEMS:

ALL RANDOMS HAVE PATTERNS, WAVE, FRED WINDSTEIN, TAPE, PURE, EIGHT HUNDRED SEVENTY ONE.

Now people, we all know I could take all of this and be all night and into next year, but fret not, it ain't happening, lovely Judge Judy, forget it! But in case anyone has forgotten, 231 is Kuz Don's PCN, and 871 is mine, and in the lists above, these numbers are spelled out, as they need to be. But as for why the death siege super fuckiGN botbar of September ten, the year right away spelled out as though it says well it is your father's birthday Mountainpen, alive or dead, Marshall Mathew Dillon of Dodge City, Kansas, some time ago; and it is 2014, ''so like DUH'', to quote the kids. AHA AHA AHA Mister Michael McNulty.

Do I have to get into a lot more with shit such as what Sarah said on 10-SC Avenue on Memorial day of 1969 as I walked by on that late spring day after finishing that dumb ass school play that my teacher insisted I do OR ELSE; Misses good old Marola; changing my schedule, and placing me where I would not have otherwise heard this powerful statement, made by that powerful Almighty teen goddess, in HER human form, then. “The Christ Android”. One big bang? Oh Elcapitan Picard Dulegender Planetstrand, they have eyes and ears, and hear and see, N—O—T!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Unless the following is typed on a Google Search, and no other, “MI Apology Song King Nebnooshoo, nothing will pop up. This is a rigged system, AIN'T NO DOUBT ABOUT IT, MISS CHILLIE AND LENNIE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NEB/NEW/SHOE, cut me a break Margie 1985 Leo, girl, YO!

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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We don't like paying twice for the same shit. We know that all things in cosmos recycle, including intelligent sentient life, and last but not least by any means; as much as he wished he had kissed that son of a bitch soldier that he slapped that day, I wish I never did that 1983 remake song, called, “YOU'LL BE CROSSING OVER”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! See you in the funny papers, George.>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Again Mashell Daniels, I am entitled to it, but all of this and multiplied by twenty nine octillion, is still just MY PERSONAL OPINION. What is not, is my actual experiences with this ''GROUP'' that all began at the home on Cornwall Avenue, in Ventnor, New Jersey, in the final days of June and into the first third of July, back in 1970. 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. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!! Here is a little bit of fucking retaliatory literary strike against the evil empire and WALL STREET. I and all of my Morianity, am no match for what the EW already has out there, and all you have to do is hunt and gather and put it together. They had no choice at all, but to do all the things that they did, and why. Well hell people, now you would be asking mortal me to try to get into specifics about a subject literally as infinite as infinity, good old mother fucking LAWTRONICS. I'll say this much and depending on where you are, my reader, in your journey towards some level of truth-enlightenment; there is a law that cannot be broken, as many cannot. Lawtronics has no penalties. It simply cannot be broken. These are, unlike the Ten Commandments, not able to be broken. Yes some punishments are visibly built in. Jump off a tall building without a chute and splat flat, you're pancakes without smelling so good. But other lawtronics are less visible and need me to give you an example. I may already on some old blog from years and years back said this, but I'll reiterate if I did, and say it first here and now, in case I did not. Any seeker who is driven like Trump is driven to make money, the biggest rappers are driven to make noisy 'music' or whatever they call this thing now, and bus drivers running cars off the road to make schedules, if a seeker is driven to the wall, all the way, dialed up to a thirteen and a half on a scale from one to nine, well, YOU WILL HAVE ANSWERS PROVIDED TO YOU, and I will swear to this as truth in any court on this planet, and testify and bear witness. What I won't do, even to keep all the Christians of the world smiling and all giddy; is tell you that things ever will improve from a dark rotten place. Maybe they will, I have never ever experienced this as a seeker, but then, I am not seeking first the way out of poverty or misery, but the answers to everything. These fucking things, whether any of you like it or not, do not have to go hand in hand. I promise you this folks. They just don't, and to quote Mister 'colorado Henningsen, “It's just that simple”! So, even if people try and hide shit, it will come out for one huge reason. IT'S THE COSMIC LAW that a seeker who needs to know 100% absolutely, will not be blocked from seeing and receiving. I have no answers for anyone on how to receive success, happiness, a great mate, a million fucking bucks, and whatever, Congy. What I have is what I have knocked myself out for nearly 30 dam ass years to find. The law can't be broken. But if you out here do not see it all, just from watching TV, listening to radio, seeing the movies, and hay, you all pay homage to this EW way way way way way more that I do or wever will or did, as they just do not mean diddly fucking shit squat to me, but hay, if I can descramble it all from my small attention on it, and you all cannot from your larger attention on it, it is not because I am some super ESP psychic sensitive mother fucker with wild weird fuckign powers. It is merely the cosmic law. I searched, and so I found, it came to me, it screams at me. I couldn't lower the mother fuckiGN volume on this shit if I paid a billion bucks to someone to shut it all off. And fuck you, Microsucks Spellchecker System, there is such a word as descramble. Up yours. SPACE TIME MIND OR (STM) is a powerful truth. A lot of my shit I have been told, is locked up in very top secret classified files called Majestic Level. This is part of what I learned after that note came through my door, in ways I have no way of understanding. If I told more, I would face some major fucking shit, even worse than the hell since last Saturday, and I am not in the mother fuckiGN cunt eating mood for that, kind folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If you think for one second that I am not sitting on shit that would in fact get me shot, even though as a crackpot and a nobody, who would listen, still, it would be so fucking hot, that just to cover all bases, you would be picking up pieces of fucking me over the next 50 years, all over the state of Florida that did not manage to make it into a dozen mouths of alligators.
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Well I have learned my mother fucking god dam lesson. For several days I watched only of for the most part, the Trinity Broadcast Network, a religious station on television. Every time I watch a good sermon on a Sunday, or try in any way to get close to religious things, I GET TOTALLY ASSAULTED AND PUMMELED TO FUCKING DEATH BY SATAN, AND GOD JUST STANDS THERE WATCHING AND LAUGHING. Never ever has that rotten bastard lifted a finger to help me out of this monstrous hell, which proves beyond the mother fucking shit hole shadow of any doubt to me, that this is not fake, and I need no faith to believe any of this. Bit I know one very horrible fucking thing here, in all of this, and that is, GOD IS SATAN, and this entire thing is a huge hoke on me, or translation, I DIED AND WENT TO MOTHER FUCKING HELL ON AUGUST 15, 1986 and never looked back, or did I?

Also by posting those fucking cunt Youtube addresses on my final bog of chapters called ESS From Genesis To Advanced; I observed by clicking on one, that both my acvcounts there did not get deleted. Still there, making a mother fucking mockery out of me, and out of my eternal hell, and out of any hope of creating my Morianity. It just makes me look like a fucking moron retard asshole, me with a dozen views at best, and all these other mother fucking assholes with many thousands and many millions, and of course, we have been through before, how this is all fucking cunt fixed. If you're ricvh enough you can pay to have a thousand views put up there every six hours, along with comments and everything. Also, if they want to promote something, it is the media who does this, and concentrically, if they want to keep you out of earshot of the public, they of course have the technology to do numerous tricks and little nasty fucking magic things as well. This also was talked about on many of my previous blogs.

I cannot seem to get these three videos down, and if I want to do this badly enough, it will cost me 100 dollars by having the Staples Store Technician come over and do it. I wish to the mother fucking cunt lapping demons of shit sucking fucking hell, that I never had opened up my mouth to Mister Christopher Bennett in late 2005, about my personal woes and problems, as it was he who then went onto suggest that I tell my story by internet blogging. I knew I was in some huge mother fuckiGN trouble when I found myself on Texas's famous KING RANCH last night in some huge open field, with Donald J. Trump, and some of the mother fuckiGN shit he said to me about our deal about me using what I used to term a lot, EMPS or Electronic Metaphysics, sort of like the episode with Silvia on the original middle nineteen-sixties STAR TREK, where they discussed combining technology and mystical stuff together. Folks, this is no bull shit. What made KFP work was magic, total Philadelphia Wireless Magic, and they all know it. What I will not yet discuss for fear of getting into so much shit I won't be able to handle the fucking mess, and there's nobody anywhere who gives a fucking shit about me to help me; but yes; there is a huge fuckiGN thing, that some may well have figured out by now, that connects to shit, based on all the shit I have told about for nearly nine cunt chewing mother fucking years now. In a super nutshell, if you do certain things in two varying near-realities, then something must happen in the vacuum of one, that equalizes the other one, which is how the two dance tunes of 1980 all got made, to some degree. Don't even fucking cunt try to understand the mechanics, as even Kirk and Silvia and the great 'transmuter wand' in this show; were just fictional, whereas 1980 was all real, and it happened, and I now feel as a direct result, it happened, because other shit happened first, anti-materially, a fact that can be backed up with super fucking high physics and mathematics. Jan Nace did not flip out for no reason, at Maxfield Recording Studio in late summer time on 1980, nor did the nineties deal just go down for no reason, when the great Glassboro State College was renamed. Tim Barber lived in a hone just next door to this campus, and had the key of life and death, which biblically is only in the property of SATAN. So let me rephrase, and tell you all how Satan lived next door to this place, and then before that, he was Lenny McKinnon. To be quite honest people, I could give three agonizing shits who he is now, or if I am right or not. I really don't mother fucking care one bit. But I will tell you that these machines, to quote the great Madam Mary the psychic of the WHITE Horse Pike in Clementon, New Jersey, that I just happened to move right next door to at the Carriage Lamp Apartments, told me to get rid of all these machines, and I did not listen to her. Oh they're all gone now, but so are silver Volvo's next door to me at garden apartments, and so are many things, from locksmiths to zero scruples who belong in prison, to still other locksmiths who managed to also be a door away from me when moving the second and final time into the great mighty HIGHVIEW APARTMENTS of WILL-I AM-ST-OWN, New Jersey. Satan and his famous “I WILL'S”, against the already thrown seated I AM, ST-ACEY KRASSLE, who OWN/S IT ALL, lock, stock, barrel, and all SMITHS. Go enjoy a swing and a song with descendant David, Sarah Collins! No, I know where I am, and it is HELL. There is no escape, I have died on many occasions, and there is no death for me, and this is the worst hell, an unfacable hell Mister Harold 1983 Camping, and it is so dam fucking ass cruel, as what did I ever fucking cunt do to deserve this eternal torment? Dennis Snyder, I will have my reward huh, eternal sleep. Sure I will, when pigs fly, and you go dry, to quote you, Mister sex fiend. Why my mother was so generous in 1997 with Robert Rufalo of Atlantic City, for putting me onto the Stern's and the Givens's, blows my mind beyond Pagetville, cubed! Let me drive over and sign myself into the mother fucking local sike ward now. For some reason, the US Copyright Office changed my title to that song about a bunch of crazy musicians. They all know something that I sure as shit don't. But I know if I can ever prove how and why Dawn King was released from the Seacaucus, New Jersey Rehabilitation Clinic in middle July of 2008, I'll be on my way to getting those answers, and really fucking suing some deep ass pockets that are responsible for ruining my entire adult life, and maybe my childhood as well. Jan Nace needed to be added to the Joe Paget, Kieth Counselor list, and there are others. I have told a few too much, and they indeed went totally mother fucking nuts as all shit squared.

I am signing off at 4:08 post meridian on September ten, my dad's 94^th mother fucking birthday if he was still here in endless misery. It is the year 2014, the worst year of my entire mother fucking life or just about, as I will not lie and say other years have not come close to this one, they have. There will be heavy revenge for this horrible assault on me.

MAGNESIONIC, ALL ORDERS, ALL TECHS. 'I' TO 'D' A/B TONE PHASING PSS. ENEIMIES WHO HAVE DONE SO MUCH TO ME THIS YEAR ARE SCANNED AND AN IO OF THEM IS NOW ON YOUR TB, ALL CRUSHED, SINGED, AND WRECKED, AND DESTROYED. YOUR PPG IS AT FULL MAX OUT POWER OF 11.8 IPNS, YOUR OTHER CONTROLS AGAINST THIS GAIN ARE AT MAXED OUT 11.5 IPNS. G-901, G-1133, G-189, UNDER 18 CLEVER GIRLS, (CG-18), AND S---T---O---P! SOMEONE WILL BE SORRY!

BANK ON THAT ONE, PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THEY GAINED FIFTY FUCKING CUNT EATING POINTS ON MY BACK TODAY WITH THAT CABLE ATTACK, FOLLOWED BY DOOR SLAMMING, COMPUTER HACKING, AND VARIOUS OTHER SMALLER PERSECUTIONS. LOOK AT THE DICK EATING FUCKING CHART, GREAT FOLKS! IT ALL STARTED AROUND 1:39, THEY WERE NOT ABOUT TO LOSE THOSE POINTS THEY GOT, AND THEY WOULD HAVER LOST MOST OF THEM, SO BOOM, LET'S KNOCK OUT POOR MARK'S FUCKING TV! HOW DO YOU LIVE WITH YOURSELF, MIZZ BONDI, NOT HELPING ME OUT HERE??????????????

UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU, I TOLD YOU! I TOLD YOU, SO DON'T BELIEVE ME, FUCKING PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SEPTEMBER 11, 2014,

THURSDAY MORNING AT 2:00,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 74 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 100%, FEELING 79 DEGREES.

YESTERDAY'S DAILY RANGE (H-89/L-75)

YESTERDAY MWAS A LOUD MORNING FIRE ALARM AFTER THE STOCK MARKET OPENED UP FOR FIFTEEN MINUTES OR SO. TODAY MY CABLE WAS CUT AT EXACTLY 1:40 THIS AFTERNOON, AND THIS IS A CONTINUOUS FUCKING CUNT ATTACK ON ME WHENEVER THE DIRT BALL DOW JONES STOCK MARKET IS HAVING TROUBLE GETTING BACK ONTO THEIR BULLISH ROLLS, AND THEN WHEN SUFFICIENT SHIT IS DONE TO ME, IT ALWAYS OF COURSE DOES GO BACK. THEY GO ON AS USUAL, GETTING RICHER AND RICHER, AND I HAVE TO HAVE MY ENTIRE MOTHER FUCKING LIFE ENDLESSLY PERSECUTED AND TOTALLY DESTROYED. FORGIVE ME KIND PEOPLE IF I APPEAR TO BE EXTREMELY AGGRAVATED AND UP SET BY THIS HELLISHNESS 24-7-365.2422. LONG LONG LONG LONG LONG ASS AGO, ANY ONE OF YOU IF GOING THROUGH THIS HELL, WOULD HAVE DONE A COLUMBINE OR A MALL AR A MICKEY-D'S BY NOW, AND I CAN PROMISE YOU THAT. BUT I WILL NOT ALLOW THESE 'FUCKIGN' CUNT DIRT BAGS, TO END MY LIFE AND PUT ME INTO FUCKING PRISON. NOT ON YOUR DAM LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Notice how it is always on holidays, or any type of personal festive occasions, that they always love to attack me, and this has now gone fuckiGN cunt on since August the fifteenth, in 1986, nearly THREE SOLID CUNT CHEWING DECADES, kind people! Also, after a night of major wild vivid (DREAMING-INTERACTIONS), is a safe bet to know that I am going to have bullshit strike me like a dozen mother fucking bolts of Diana Arteemis, sure enough, last night, my Cousin Donald and I were in an open field somewhere, I think it was Kings Ranch in Texas, and Billy Crouch and his glaring eyes also, was there, so what can I expect. For right now you do not need to be told any details, this is a tweet blog only, to let PAM BONDI KNOW THAT I AM UNDER THE 'FUCKIGN' MAJOR GUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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PLEASE HELP ME, MIZZ BONDI, MY WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE ENEMIES ARE GOING TO KILL ME, THIS IS NOT A JOKE OR A HOAX, MY ALMOST 9 YEARS OF BLOGS CONTAIN INDISPUTABLE MIRACLES THAT PROVE MY WORDS STAND TRUE AND HONEST, MAHM!!!!!!!!

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I had another pal from school, not just Jerry Heitzmann and Bob McDowell, but Bruce Pennock. Very soon, a lot of wild stuff will be told about this, but first, something that sort of fits and sort of doesn't yet makes a powerful point, is going to be talked about just a little bit, good peeps. This is a surreal and way beyond unbelievable tale unless you knew the entire story that spans no human lifetime, but rather, somewhere to round shit off folks, at about ten freaking thousand years. This is only part of the story and the equation, but this time period is important for you to keep in mind. Just as SSJK has powerful numbers that mean a lot to her in her world, I too have the same, only they are different numbers, but still they mean quite a bit to me, in my world. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!

DEAR DIARY JOURNAL: I AM VERY TIRED OF TELLING THE TRUTH AND BEING CALLED A FUCKING ROTTEN LIAR BY THE CRAWFORD CLUB OF BIRCH BEER, AND THE COLD SNOWY BLACK HEARTED HYPOCRITES LIKE JAMES T. BURRRRRR. NO FREEDOM FIGHTER ON THIS PLANET CAN CALL MISTER NO-SHOVEL A TRAITOR, NOT WITH A STRAIGHT FACE. The United States freaking constitution actually instructed this man, who now, in or out of love; resides in great Mother Russia; to do what he did. It also instructs the rest of us pathetic wimpy wussy cowards to do similar things, only none of us have the cunt lapping balls!!!! John Henningsen knows perfectly how the next sentence could read, in or out of the great COLOR-RED state, huh too late, Mister Likesemyoung Denver Godtalker????????????????????????????

A week ago or less, a story was all over the local media in my area, and as if they knew I would eventually jump on this to vindicate my own reputation in similar matters, they very quickly ended the story, unlike so many others such as when Mister Beiber came to the area and raised a ruckus and went to jail for a while, like Boo. What happened quite simply put, was a young college man wanted to buy sex from some homeless teen girl, who killed him with her bare hands when he did not pay her. The details to the story are totally irrelevant to my point for today. He was small and she was a big strong girl, who punched him in his throat, and then when he fell helplessly to the ground. She put her knee on his throat while he chocked to death. He begged Campus Security for help, and they were too scared to do much except run and get help; pretty much what I would have to do, so who am I to speak here? Anyway, when the authorities got back, the poor little dude was dead and gone, at the hands of this wild teen girl. No weapon was used in this killing, other than her powerful body. Whenever I tell things to people that resembles a story like this, be it my rape in the summer of 1969, or just how I love to say back to a TV set when the Lipator Medication commercial comes on, in a joking way, as it rhymes; “jip-a-whore”. Then I say after saying this, “There's no whore you want to jip if you know what is good for you”. In truth, I have arm wrestled a lot of the women in my life, to quote Bob Cheatley Patterson, and won only a couple times out of many tries. I have very weak arms, and street girls are very strong, Ann King used to call it, “JAIL STRENGTH”. She may have something there, to quote 3-Stooge, Mister Moe Howard! Still, I am tired of being laughed at, and then a story breaks that vindicates all the shit I fucking talk about and get laughed at for saying, and instead of anyone ever coming back to me and saying, wo, hay Mark, bla-bla-bla, no, fuck me, I don't matter worth a shit to this mother fucking ass world, do I Mister SNOWED-IN and Mister ALEX JONES?

Sarah didn't want to sweep the sand, instead she wants to own the land. Well I tried to drown her in the sea and burn the water-tops with glee, but back she came, against the flame; to carry out her threats on me. She can do some crazy things, impersonating queens and kings. But now she lies forever strapped, inside a field that keeps her trapped. Ralph and Sandy cry the blues, because their queen of hell must lose. The valve of space and time is gonna' blow her fuse.

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This is only one example. Still both my mom and dad made fun of me all my life, and never believed me ever just how strong many girls really are. This world is so sick and fucked up and anti-reality. Why can't peeps accept fucking ass reality? If you are 90, you're 90, not 45. If you're rich, you're rich, and if you're fucking ass dirt poor like me, then so you are. Mikey insists on being endlessly 29, he is well into his sixties and looks 75 or more, and lies on his job apps in a world where anyone from Alex Jones to retard me knows you can't get away with shit. THEY KNOW ALL ABOUT YOU, THEY WATCH YOU DAY AND NIGHT, only I was saying all of this when my blogs started over 8 years ago, not when this shit with SNOWED-IN Geraldine Shahpals, and other insects and aunts, all got famous. But nobody listens to nobody's and fucking crackpots. Ever wonder just FUCKING WHO PUTS PEEPS LIKE ME ON CRACKPOT LISTS? I know for a fact that WFMU-Jason made a ton of money wiping any chance I ever could have had with my blogs totally out, as some e-mail he meant to send to a buddy of his, ended up on my blog, and it was about my blog, and it said, and I quote, “This is the blog I made a lot of money out in CALI with”. Then we wonder why things like this come out one way on BLOGGER and another way on WORDPRESS, and so much fucking more:

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ROBIN GIBB AND MARCY LEVY, MAY YOU ROT IN HOT UNHOLY HELL WITH LENNY MCKINNON AND MISS CHILLIE AND HIGH SCHOOL BLOOD PRESSURE LADY FROM CB-601-LAND. MY 20 IS FLORIDA, WHERE'S YOURS, DOGTOWN? HOPE SO!

I want so bad to be subtle and say a thousand cool things, but nobody gets most of my story when I come out shouting from rooftops with extremely blunt and major controversial statements and facts.

I had plans this weekend to see Mikey on the island, but my horrendous toothache put the kibosh on that. The agony was quite intense until last evening after the weekend was over. Too coincidental to be a coincidence, huh Mister Berra, well, I certainly agree with you old pal. No need to ever try twisting my freaking arm. IT IS ONE THING OR ANOTHER, forever!

Very sorry folks, it is never really my intention to cause any suffering to innocent people. The past two weeks were however filled with either blogging, relaxing, being in physical and mental and emotional pain, and what there was left of time during these two weeks that was not spent eating or sleeping or whatever, I was working on restoring the techno-talent back into my files. By late on Saturday morning, it was completed. Something Mister Spock on the original show called “Star Trek”, said a while back in the sixties; applies very well here with all of this, my friends. Actually he said this to his Vulcan Wife 'Tupring' or however you might spell her character-name; in a reply and response to her very logical explanation to him of why she had done what she had done, and I'll never forget his words from that show, not ever. “Sometimes having, is not as pleasant as wanting”. VERY FEW EVER GET THIS!!!!!!! Those that never get anything have a hard time thinking it is not a rich mans con game, and those with everything are too busy being miserable and always attempting to amass more, to even cogitate the fuck on it ever, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Humanity via the internet has become what was feared by my generation half a century ago. We've been taken over by automation, and when any of us really need help, good luck getting any from a robot or an android, for at least 100 years. Advanced Robotics classes and late Aprils from 2011; hay Margie Leo, do you think I can ask you here to please cut me a tiny little break, girl, TANKS, YO??????? WOW this blog is not appreciated by some of HALLS FAWCES, just got a quick brown out, and I've been getting a few lately after a long time without this mother fucking bull-shit.

Oh please people, don't tell Paula King the great Exploratron, all the things that I say. She'd have my frikkin' head, and then they'd find me on the roof of the WAYV-FM Jersey radio station, in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG; all chewed up, from the dogs of the late John King. Are any of you catching any of the stuff on the television? Are any of you seeing any of this, or is my subtle attempt to say as little as I can, a mere waste of my time? Hay Margie Leo, how about cutting me a tiny little break, girl, THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

No, you are not experiencing any DEJA-VU, YO. It is not Orwell's year or the one before or after it, but let me tell you something. Donna Hair, 1980, McKinnon, NASA, NSA, and Art Crane, and then the great TAWF; so just go the Christ ahead and tell me that I am not correct, when I say that someone had all of this planned a long freaking time before poor old Mark Wayne Fucking Mohr ever got himself god dam born, BRAH!!!!

Well it is hot and humid here, but then this also is par for the course, as dear old late MOM would have said it so well. Last week was another bad one, but again, nothing is new here, same old same old, AKA “SOSO-WEIN?” On top of this, tapes jammed and broke into two different VCR video machines, I had major problems with my car radio system, and just this morning had to remake yet another car-copy-cassette, so I can hear my music in the car. If I had a cunt swallowing quarter for every tape last week, that fucked up and or broke, I would probably have a nice paper photograph of old old boss's great grandfather's Uncle, Ulysses S. Grant. I don't remember the last time I saw twenty bucks, maybe a couple of lifetimes ago, MAYBE.

The world is an amazing place. Just when you think you have a lot of things all neatly figured out, just as with the scientists; kaplooey, it all becomes filled with static and chaos allover again. All things so far in eight plus years of these blogs, pertaining to the religion for the third millennium, or Morianity; every so often, will begin to reflect a pretty dam good basic structure, as to most of the possible mechanics behind all of the ''Y'S'' that lay behind it all. Then I relax with the television, some educational television that is, documentaries, normally found on Public Broadcasting Network, Science Channel, or History Channel, last night or early this morning, being a prime and perfect example. 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, no matter what the cost may need to be for these plotters, to continuously stalk me and in an unfathomably unrelenting way, keep me down and out and about as close to death without actually dying, as would be humanly imaginable, even taxing the great 'imaginations' of the greatest fiction writers of the past 90 years or so! I also do not totally believe that one of these forces needs to be in league with the other one, nor do they have to operate in any way whatsoever that would be considered dependent on each other, and along this line. This much I have come to learn in the past 24 hours, just from a couple hours of viewing some educational television. Learning small things that many of you would totally mock and laugh at, such as an employee of NASA, or the extra lettered twin of a sort, of the Snowed-In Agency of never saying anything, having the name of Donna Hair. This defies any Yogi Berra coincidence possibilities for me, yet I haven't started to talk. I also learned that a hacker who broke into the NASA system files in the beginning of this great third millennium, was named Gary McKinnon, you just cannot stop rolling in the cosmic aisles on this one, Gary as in both Star Trek episodes, “Mission Earth” all about NASA, with Gary-7, and then the earlier episode in 1966 with Gary Mitchell, who developed the same eyes that my 2010-2011 local pal had, call them glare eyes, but they are the same. Then the show following this one was more than a game changer for me. I know very little about cults, but I do know that Dick Wolf and his “L&O” gang make it their bizz to know about any and all major things that in any way are reflective of current sociological situations and difficulties, and make a vast majority of their great television shows with plots that definitely surround these items, the biggest one being, the trouble with terrorism and the after World Trade Center incident. This is all fine and well, but these are top world events, and these same movers and shakers seem to know more about me than I know about myself, and then there is there wonderful episode about the cult they named ''Systemotics''. No one can prove it, but a child of mental moron status can see through this clever alteration. Now I do not know squat, nor care to at any time ever for that matter; about cults, be it the ex-Heavens Gate, or even what many consider Eckankar to be only I disagree for reasons that should become obvious in a few seconds. But the ones such as Illuminati or Scientology, and along these lines, now when I hear established people talking Stockholm Kidnapping type things, that is when I can relate personally. Eckankar never ever operated that way. They are there for a seeker and if you choose to leave them, no hard feelings. To me, this is real power, when they do not care who comes, or who goes, as they are bigger than that. Now this is merely the opinion of this blogger, but as Mashell Daniels told me in 1980 at the RPL Sound recording Studios, “I am entitled to it”. Folks, I personally can relate to having my life turned upside down, but what none of you have yet to be told, is to put two powerful statements into a comparative perspective here, and this is indeed those two statements. First, like it or not; by all standards of our present day global culture and concepts with religions and cults, Christianity began as a small little cult, and slowly over 3-9 centuries, began to grow and become one of if not the largest system world wide, as it went from cult to the roman Catholic church, which today, despite the spin offs of other churches, all of it is basic AD-33-Christianity, and at its height in the old world, was to be feared and revered, even by the Kings and Leaders, the world over. Secondly, THAT-FAMILY and its large extension of branch members, and close in friends as well, is also a powerful and even way more secret cult than anything listed so far on these blogs. If they have you targeted for total destruction, guess what, you are going to be totally wiped out, and not one thing in your life is going to ever work out, leaving you in a state of misery and shambles, and hopelessly lost and trapped in a waking-life-nightmare. I speak not as a writer who studies cults/religions. I write these words as one of those who is and always so it seems, has been; suffering at the hands of this cult, targeted by them in the sixties somewhere, for reasons so beyond anything my mind right this minute can begin to imagine, that words fail me in my futile attempt to say any more on this subject. My main or my real and only point here, is to say that all of this is quite interesting, but I INDEED COME FROM A PLACE OF PERSONAL EXPERIENCE, with all of this, so my story should be given a higher level of study. However, just as all other things are always doomed to fail that I ever can possibly try and undertake, this blog also is a complete failure, as there only are a couple of dozen peeps reading it and they for the very most part without any exception, is part of the TAWF-CULT. To my mind, this cult makes all the others listed, and any of so many other possible ones to be named; compare to a few kids on the beach having the time of their life in the surf and sand and so forth. Again Mashell Daniels, I am entitled to it, but all of this and multiplied by twenty nine octillion, is still just MY PERSONAL OPINION. What is not, is my actual experiences with this ''GROUP'' that all began at the home on Cornwall Avenue, in Ventnor, New Jersey, in the final days of June and into the first third of July, back in 1970.

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Folks, one of the coolest blogs on the entire internet can be found with one little click of a mouse, on the link I now supply with you, below, so enjoy it. There is more happening in the combined imaginations of Mister Horatio and Mister Shakespeare, in their wildest dreams.

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FOLKS, THE BLOG WITH THE ADDRESS ABOVE IS WAY COOL. IT WILL TELL YOU A LOT ABOUT THE EARTH HISTORY OF THIS BREED OF DOG. OF COURSE, BETWEEN YOU AND ME FOLKS, AND THE LAMP POSTS OF THE UNIVERSE; ALL THINGS ON THIS EARTH HAVE A TRUER HOME OF ORIGIN, ON WHAT MANY INTO HEAVY SPIRITISM CALL AND LABEL, THE ASTRAL-PLANE, OR JUST THE 'SPIRIT-WORLD'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Folks, I hope that you all have one hell of a great and wonderful day! All odds are that you will have a pretty good one, unless you have a major powerful cult against you, then peeps, YOU'VE GOT YOURSELF INTO SOME REAL MOTHER FUCKING TROUBLES, and if I were you, I would not even think about offspring.

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Frankly Congressman RA, I don't even care. All we can try is to live and to die, with love for each other to share. You may quote me as I have quoted the great Lordess SSJK, while here as Jesus Carpenter, the uncle of my sixty-first Grand-Father, quite a while ago, and far away from good old paradise sunny Florida!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

One blue eye. Does this make the dogs name Semifrankie? If the residents of Hoboken, New Jersey, have even half of the sense of humor, that my great kid has; W—O—W!

O—H *** S—H—I—T!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

JUST WHAT WILL I DO WITH THIS MULTIVERSE? I MAY HAVE TO TOTALLY OBLITERATE EVERYTHING.

l am merely saying that I know what is going on, and I am not saying, that this gives me a whole lot of dam power over it so that I can prevent a lot of this. Think about it seriously for a second. If I have the entire ESS against me, what can one person who knows how to become a TYPE-3-EXPLORATRON do to stop all of this? Any guru or mystic or know-it-all or whatever out here, who says differently, is a fool, a liar, or needs serious amounts of personal couch time, in their own lives. Now that I do know, that still is all that I know, GET THAT???

I would rather move forward and worry more about what the GUESTS in my universe are up to today and tomorrow, and stop playing endless super sleuth with shit done by them in the past. I may very well be totally stuck with these GUESTS, continually CROSSING OVER, not Academy Road to Grant Avenue, Cousin Carol Mason!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DID I SAY 52 PERCENT? I WOULD KILL TO BE BACK ANYWHERE NEAR 52% MPB, YO YO YO YO!!!! I now am closer to 98% somewhere, in this shitty 2014. So really, why does the BLOGGER WEBSITE post up the very same pasted in copyright page on my songs downloaded into my document files from the Library of Congress, showing the dude from Disney examining my music, while the WORDPRESS WEBSITE does not post it up in that way? It is the very same paste up, from the very same page downloaded from the one and only Copyright Office, Mister MICROSUCKS LIGHT-BULB LATTISAW JACK HACK ATTACK BLACK HAT CRACK????

So tell me, YO, just exactly what would these ding-a-lings do, if they could not screw with me 24-7; old chum, Bob McDowell, of the great Federal Communications Commission??????? WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE.

I HAVE SERIOUS MOTHER FUCKING HACKERS ON ME, BOB FCC MCDOWELL, FROM COOLEY-WORMHOLE HALL ON HOPKINS-MEMORY LANE FROM 1972, OLD BUDDY AND KIND SIR!!!! Loved those Johnny Fucker Faster jokes you used to tell, screw if Dan Mackey thought it never would happen, you showed all of us buddy. You could shut down the entire ass mother fucking Entertainment World if you wanted do, and I thought that I had a wild bathtub in Atco in '83, YO my friend, WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Quit fucking hacking me, or your kids are going to all be dead in 10 hours, whoever is out here, you mother fucking jerk off!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hay Mister McDowell, this is a fucking cunt violation of MY FIRST AMMENDMENT RIGHTS TO FREEDOM OF 'SPEACH' UNDER THE UNITED STATES FUCKING CUNT LAPPING CONSTITUTION, YO YO YO! THEY WON'T FUCKING CUNT LET ME PUT A FUCKING CUNT COMA AFTER THE WORD “SPEACH” WITHOUT IT GOING FROM CAPS TO SMALLS, FCC, BOB MCDOWELL, SIR.

KNOCK IT OFF YOU JERK OFF CUNT LAPPERS!!!!

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When MAGGIE takes California to a QUAKE 10, in 48 hours, YOU WILL ALL BE REAL CUNT CHEWING FUCKING SORRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY WILL ALL BE SORRY, MIZZ BONDI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE. THE ONLY PROBLEM IS I DON'T HAVE ANY; MISTER WILD GLARE EYES BILLY CROUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well, I am no Hyperion, Dan Quale is no Kennedy and who would want to be one of those aliens or whatever, and Sarah-Stacey Krassle loves to tease, I have fucking learned this about this bitch a long time ago, world? Bring back any cunt chewing fuckiGN memories, BABS????????? So Just what is all tied up with Hussein and then her obsession with lighter verses darker, and then finally, this wild Pack-Mountain-Man Cosmic-Game, called, “GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS”? Well, to quote what one of her younger friends said in one of her great artistic projects of more recent times, spanning a near quarter century career now, “LET'S EXPLORE THIS”, yes lovely girl from Jamaica, let us do just that, to quote Christopher Bennett from 2005, at Cifaloglio!!!!!!!!! Don't choke hold me Nick and Darius, Jesus mother fuckiGN Christ in hellfire, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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OH SHIT, CAPTAIN KIRK, WHERE'S OUR FRIEND Gary Mitchell Glareyes Billy Crouch??????????????????????? Jeese-Louise, SF!

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At the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes, I bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time travel, Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!), which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.

Station Manager Ken clued me in to this fella recently. He was given a CD called “The Meaning of Life.” The back copy states that it was made from a cassette found on the side of the road bearing the same title. He’s really difficult to listen to, for a couple of reasons- The recordings only capture Mark’s side of the conversation and they seem to have been recorded either by a microphone placed somewhere in the room or possibly while Mark was standing outside on a windy day. More importantly, he is insane. Completely, violently insane.

Mark claims to be both a time traveler and a descendant of King David. His family will bring about the apocalypse through the activation of the Christ Android, currently dormant inside the 12 Planet. And also that the 50 richest families in the world are trying to do him in. Covertly, of course. Also against him is Donna Summer, the Devil. (Whether he means the disco Donna Summer, or WFMU’s own Jason Forrest isn’t clear.)

Here then, are three selections from Mark’s version of reality:

Interdimensional Technology (MP3) Android & Angel (MP3) 12th Planet (MP3)

If you need more Mark from NJ, Aquarius Records would be happy to sell you a cd-r.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go cover my windows with aluminum foil.

Posted by Listener Therese on December 12, 2006 at 01:28 AM in Audio Mysteries, MP3s, New Jersey, Religion | Permalink

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Unchanged, no 'textnopopping' alterations on original posted text from, the almighty WFMU RADIO, WOW DANIEL MACKEY, YO!!!!!!!!

I AM GETTING OUT OF DODGE, CAPTAIN CALLIO, AND HEADING 4 RUSSIA!!!

ONCE IN A BLUE MOON, THEY ALL TAKE ''PROPHETS''!

I'LL TELL YOU RIGHT NOW GINA; IT WON'T MOTHER FUCKING BE 9-11. I JUST WISH THIS WAS YEARS AGO, AS THAT CAUSED THIS EVIL FUCKING EMPIRE TO GET THE SHIT OFF MY BACK FOR A DAM MONTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HELP ME MISTER SNOWED THE FUCK IN, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TAKE ME TO RUSSIA!

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