The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": ICPISTMCMM, CHAPTER 00061

MORIANITY FOR MILLENNIUM-3

ICPISTMCMM

CHAPTER 00061

POWERFUL UNPLEASANT REVELATIONS HAVE BEEN GIVEN TO ME, AND SOME; I WILL SHARE WITH YOU GOOD FOLKS, HERE NOW.

SLOWLY INCHING AND CRAWLING BACK UP, AS ALWAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!

UP-UP-UP-UP-UP-UP-UP; I TOLD YOU GINA.

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU.

AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, MICHAEL MCNULTY, SIR, YO!

BEFORE I GET INTO ANYTHING, IT REALLY IS NO BIG DEAL AT ALL TO SEE HOW THIS STOCK MARKET WORKS. WE ALL KNOW IT GOES UP AND IT GOES DOWN, AND MANY HAVE BETTER SENSES THAN THE MAJORITY, AS TO WHEN IT WILL DO ONE OR THE OTHER. THE ONE PERCENT WORLD OWNERS HAVE A CONNECTION OR DIRECT PIPELINE TO THE CLUB THAT KNOWS WITHOUT A DOUBT, WHEN THE MAJORITY OF POSITION HOLDERS WILL INDEED BUY OR SELL, MAKING IT DO ONE OR THE OTHER AS A RESULT. STILL, ONLY A FOOL KNOWS THAT ANYONE OTHER THAN THIS, OR THE 99ERS AS I CALL THEM, HAVE ANY CHANCE AT ALL TO SPECULATE. I OF COURSE KNOW A PARALLEL EVENT EXISTS WITH PERSECUTING ME AND CAUSING IT TO CLIMB, BUT THAT IS EVEN BIGGER THAN SECRET CLUBS LIKE THE BOHEMIANS AND WHO REALLY KNOWS, BUT THAY'RE OUT THERE. STILL, AS I TOLD BEFORE, THE ACTUAL LONG TERM AVERAGED OUT EFFECT OF THE PARALLEL EVENT OF HURTING ME TO GAIN POINTS, IS AT BEST TWO POINTS PER DAY OF AVERAGE TRADING DAY CLIMB, ENDLESSLY, OR CHANGING ABOUT ONE THIRD POINT TO TWO AND ONE THIRD POINTS. A BIG SIGNIFICANT NUMBER, YET NOT ENOUGH TO MAKE BOOK AND KNOW THE DIRECTION DAY TO DAY, HOUR BY HOUR, NOT EVEN ME. ALL I EVER SAID THAT IF YOU PICK A DATE FROM JANUARY ONE THROUGH DECEMBER 31, AND ADD TEN YEARS TO THAT DECADE, OR (1-DECADE), NEVER IN THE HISTORY OF THE DOW JONES, HAS AN EARLIER DATE PRICE ON THE DOW JONES THIRTY STOCKS, BEEN LOWER THAN THE LATER DATE, NOR THE LATER DATE NOT BEEN HIGHER THAN THE DATE OF THE PAST DECADE. NEVER. THIS IS WHY BOTH THE GREAT SUZIE ORMAN AND LOWLY NOBODY LITTLE SHITHEAD ME, KNOW THAT THE ONLY WAY TO INVEST IN THE MARKET IS TO BUY THESE INDUSTRIAL STOCKS, TO HOLD FOR EITHER ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR, OR FIVE DECADES, DEPENDING ON YOUR AGE. IT IS THE MOST POSSIBLE WAY TO TAKE YOUR MONEY, AND WATCH IT GROW. WHILE MANY TRIPLE THEIR ACTION IN DAYS IN FANCY SCHEMES AND FEW THEY MAY BE, AND MANY OTHERS DO WELL DOUBLING their ACTION ANNUALLY ON SOMETHING HERE OR THERE, PIT ANY OF THE 99ERS CLUB FOR 40 YEARS OF PLAYING AROUND, AGAINST JUST BEING IN ON THESE DOW STOCKS FOR THOSE SAME 40 YEARS, AND I CAN PROMISE YOU WHICH GROUP IN THE END WILL ALWAYS BE AHEAD, AND WHICH WILL ALWAYS BE BEHIND, AS IN THE END, THERE REALLY IS ONLY ONE, JUST AS DUNCAN MACLEOUD THE GREAT HIGHLANDER USED TO SAY SO WELL. HE IS TOTALLY RIGHT, SO KEEP YOUR HEAD, AND NEVER TOUCH THE MARKET FOR SHORT RUN PLAY, AND ALWAYS USE THE MARKET, IF YOU HAVE 3 OR 4 DECADES TO PLAY WITH.

OCTOBER 21, 2013,

TUESDAY MORNING AT 1:06,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 70 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 98%, WIND CHILL FEELS 69.

LIKE ANYBODY GIVES A CRAP, HUH CUZZ DONNIE?

FIRST OFF, I AM NOT A PSYCHIC, AND DO NOT BELIEVE IN THAT WORD. I NEVER LIKED IT AS I FELT I ALWAYS UNDERSTOOD A DEEPER TRUTH THAT WAS BEHIND THIS PHENOMINON. I BELIEVE WE ALL HAVE EXACTLY FIVE HUMAN SENSES. SEEING, HEARING, SMELLING, TASTING, AND FEELING. NOW IT IS THAT FINAL ONE, FEELING, THAT MAKES ONE, MORE OR LESS SENSITIVE TO 'COSMOS AND YOU', AS SO FAR AS AN INTERACTION BETWEEN THE TWO OF YOU; SPEAKING QUITE EXTEMPORANEOUSLY. SOME FEEL LESS THAN THE NORMAL RANGING PART OF THE METER, IF SUCH A METER EXISTED. THESE WOULD BE THE SOCIOPATHS THAT COULD WALK UP TO A LOVELY YOUNF GIRL OR ANY CHILD, OR ANY OLD GRANNY, AND BASH THEM OVER THE HEAD OR RAPE THEM OR ROB THEM, AND SLEEP LIKE A BABY THAT NIGHT WITH NO FEELINGS OR EMPATHY WHATSOEVER FOR THEIR MOST RECENT DEALINGS WITH THEIR CO-HUMANITY. THEN THERE IS THE NORMAL PARAMETERS OF THE METER WHERE JUST TO MAKE IT SIMPLE, I AM GOING TO SAY IS 98%, SO THAT I CAN MAKE THREE METERS, THE 98 METER, AND THE TWO ONE PERCENT METERS ON EACH SIDE, WHATEVER IT REALLY WOULD BE AS I AM BUT GUESTIMATING OF COURSE. THE 1% ON THE LOWEST AND NO FEELING SENSE OR THE SOCIOPATHS ARE ON THEIR SIDE OF THE 98 METER, WHILE ON THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF IT, WOULD BE WHAT PEOPLE COMMONLY CALL FOR THE PAST 50-100 YEARS OR SO, ''PSYCHICS''! NOW MANY TAKE THEIR GIFT OF ENHANCED FEELING, AND DOUBLE BUBBLE IT UP WITH, JUST AS THAT FANTASTIC CBS TELEVISION SHOW TAUGHT US ALL, AT LEAST ME AND I'LL BE FIRST MAN AT THE GATE TO ADMIT IT; SHALL I SAY, THE CARNEY SHOW. THERE ARE SO MANY TRICKS AND YES, THE DEFINITION OF A MENTALIST, JUST AS IT SHOWS ON THE SHOW, IS ALL REAL, AND YES, LEARNING ALL OF THIS MAKES ONE VERY ADEPT AT HANDLING THE WORLD AND ESPECIALLY IN SOCIAL CIRCLES, BUT TAKE THAT AWAY, AND THERE IS STILL A ONE PERCENT WHO DO INDEED HAVE A HIGHER TUNED SENSE OF FEEL, IT IS NOT A SIXTH SENSE, BUT JUST THE SERNSE OF FEELING, MUCH HIGHER TUNED IN, AND WITH PRACTICE AND AWARENESS TO THIS BEING THE TRUTH, YOU WOULD BE SHOCKED AND SURPRISED, TO QUOTE THE GREAT DISCO DIVA DONNA SUMMER ON AN OLD LATE 70'S RECORD ALBUM; JUST HOW ANYONE, CAN FINE TUNE AND HONE IN THEIR SENSE OF FEEL, BASICALLY AS TH ESAYING IS GETTING A BIT FAMOUS FOR RECENTLY, ''TURNING IT UP TO AN ELEVEN'', AND WHO KNOWS, POSSIBLY A 12, A 13; AS I SAID, WHO KNOWS? BUT FORGET ALL THIS 6TH SENSE CRAP. IT IS 4 SENSES, AND THEN THE FEEL-SENSE, TUNED EITHER LOW, HIGH, OR AS I SAID, TUNED AROUND THAT AVERAGED-NORM OR MIDDLE 98% SOMEWHERE, GIVE OR TAKE; WHATEVER IT REALLY IS. HOW CAN I POSSIBLY KNOW THE EXACT NUMBER? I AM JUST A BIG FAT ASSHOLE NOBODY, BUT, I HAVE IDEAS, REVELATIONS; AND I DO KNOW THE GODS; WHETHER ANY ONE OF YOU OUT HERE, EVER WISH TO TAKE THAT SERIOUSLY OR NOT. THIS IS NO SKIN OFF OF MY MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' NOSE; I PROMISE YOU KIND PEOPLE!

Those who seemingly can do miraculous things, even rarely, or not that rarely, are misinterpreted all the time. We have the fear of physical death to thank for this, and of course, along with that and resulting from it, the many religions of the world. Anyone with technology 100 years ahead of any previous time, over the past 200 years and in the following 200 years, can pretend he or she IS GOD ALMIGHTY, and you all know this, or and I apologize but I WILL speak the truth, OR, you flat out are a real fuckiGN dummy. Does all this lead and go somewhere, I know many are asking, not just now, but so many times in my Morianity, and then I know they get discouraged when I do not seem to follow up as promised, on many things, in their time table of desire. But folks, this is MY BLOF, my timetable, and when it is time, I will indeed follow all pathways and doorways that I start to lead you through, and I will most certainly definitely continue the trek onward, with all these things, but it must be done according to Morianity's timetable. You don't need to know the exact details to what I am saying, why this is so, etcetera. You can follow me or choose to ignore me, and I hope you choose DOOR NUMBER 1. I have reasons for the order this is all in, whether or not the great Terry Egghead from the Jersey Harbors, finds comfort in that, or naut, Miss AT&T Blake from 1983, and everybody else as well. I cannot force you to believe what I am going to tell you. The greatest pop diva of all time, MC, had someone come to my health club, identifying themselves as a cousin, later I learned the relationship was a bit closer in than even that, but this all gets way too sensitive to go on with. We are speaking of the 1994-1996 time circa, and the great somewhat locally in New Jersey, area renown Haddonwood Health and Swim Club of Deptford. PP told me that the club still is operational, and has a large tennis club in Haddonfield. I used to pass this a lot on the Patco Rail System known there locally, as the High Speed Line Transit System. This man is more mysterious to me, than the great Mariah Carey herself, as why did he come to me, and want me to demonstrate some of my unusual abilities in so far as the seeming manipulation of normal gravitational effects. Well, he was by occupation an Aeronautical Engineer, and told me he was fascinated since boyhood with defying or defeating gravity. It was during this time period, that the club mysteriously shut down on a dime one day, with no reason, no warning, poof. Maybe these two events were totally unconnected with each other, but I won't lie to you ladies and gentlemen, as I find that to be a pretty big horse pill for me to swallow, but hay, I could be wrong. I ain't GOD! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

These are just new doors that I am opening, and if you think you will be led down into the long new corridors from here, on this blog, right now, you can forget it, I do not have all night and all week long to type, and you know, you would not have the time or the desire to read a million words in the next week, from the Mountainpen. But I will tell you two things and they do not come from the doors that I just opened up, but you need to be told this.

The reason for a lot of this death siege since late September this year, was the PARALLEL EVENT, but not just the stock market, remember there is an evil trilogy here, the DOW JONES, THE PHILADELPHIA FLYERS ICE HOCKEY TEAM, AND THE PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES BASEBALL TEAM. A lot of this was all because the preseason for the hockey sport was opening up and had been around, and the lousy cheating Flyers who rely on hurting me to get their WINS, as you personally witnessed last weekend; were not going to allow themselves to sink any lower, so they struck me, and of course, KAPONG; they won. I posted the stats for all to see on my previous fuckiGN blog. While I was pasting in these FLYERS STATS, this is when the airplane began illegally buzzing me and circling this building early on Monday morning, over and over and over. No hacker assholes, not an Dover an Dover. GET A FUCKING LIFE, you pathetic fuckiGN people, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JEEEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE LOVELY TWINBAY, AND SURFER FONTANNA!

Now about an hour or so after posting my previous blog as was just discussed, whether the plane kept circling or not, I would not have known as I had headphones on and was watching 'THE WEATHER CHANNEL', on my Comcast television system. As you know I was harassed over the weekend with some chemtrails, and suddenly a report about these trails came on this early morning show that begins at 4 AM. It was another PPPPPPPPPPPP deal, literally making me fall onto the floor and the rug in humorous stitches, holding my mouth until I could find a sock to stick into it, and roar out loud without disturbing any of my wonderful saintly angelic nabes from hell. Let me please explain why they had me in a fit of pure laughter, with the laugh on them, thinking I am stupid enough to fall for their ridiculous nonsense. It showed a sky filled with them, and they used the acceptable word for them, that is short for condensation trails. They even admitted in the beginning of the short-spot, that the skies turn into clouds and they do not go away, and yet never came back to even try and explain whay this change has occurred, only stating it as if we are supposed to be in the second fuckign grade having to say our ABC'S and 1-2-3'S and please some butt-wipe teacher who is paid to run game on kids about stuff that has so little to do with adult reality and truth, it could be distance measured in fuckiGN cunt parsecs without a small stretch of the imagination. Like all you dumbed down sheeple, are going to believe their nonsense. On one hand, they say what all the Youtube posters discuss, and how they no longer are vanishing away, but give no reason, and literally gloss right over it. When it ended, and they had not done this, I reflected back to a time in Special Education Class in the very early autumn in 1972, in misses Mildred Young's class. I was to give a report in front of the class, on one of the planets, don't ask me which, I have put all that shit out of my mind, praise Scylla-Goddess, SSJKK. You will never believe me, JANE FUCKING WHORE WITCH BITCH FONDA just got me at 2:11, remember my computer is set an hour earlier, and I thought for sure, it was at least twenty minutes fuckiGN past, and went to remove my sticky page blocker; and boom; the mother fucking shit slut nailed me but good, so I need to compensate with a pasted-in FIVES, and then I will go on with my report to the class on one of the planets, and how this ties perfectly in with this short-spot on TWC, 42 years in the fuckiGN ass future!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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So here I am, about to give what I thought was a pretty good report, but I admit, I knew it could have been better, and the previous night I was planning to make some nice additional finishing touches that would have sealed the deal for getting an 'A' on the project, but my good old mom who loved to annoy me and fight with me over any possible fuckiGN thing she could think of, was her dependable fuckiGN self, and caused me to be too pissed off to finish, and I figured, fuck it, go to sleep, it is good enough. Well, Bruce Pennock finished his report on good old Planet Jupiter, following Donna Olivetto delivering a fairly nice report on Mars, if I am at all remembering this rotten fuckiGN day with any great accuracy that my great memory normally affords me to be able to do. Now it was my turn, and you all know if you read my first two years of blogs, in 2006 and 2007, I detest getting up in front of any crowd of people, I cannot deal with it, it is beyond what entertainers call 'stage freight', not that I wasn't frightened, and shook while doing it so violently that my papers nearly fell out of my hands on two separate occasions. I could hear the first row of girls giggling at me, for my shitty presentation and the way I shook like a scared twelve year old, asking his first crush to be his girl. Between my rotten presentation because I was so horrible at performing in front of people in any way at all, definitely not a 'LFLD' thing, but between this and my sort of less than Pennock-Perfect report, I finished it, sat down, and the teacher said to me, and i'll never forget it if I live to be a decillion fucking cunt years of age in this lifetime, the goddess forbid: “Mark, your report was in complete”. I got a 'C', Bruce and Donna got an 'A'; and the two others that participated in this planet report project, got a 'B'. So why was I spinning all around like Surly on the fuckiGN 3-Stooges, laughing my ass off when that little stupid agenda-creation aired on TWC around middle morning yesterday, you ask me? Simple folks. I was thinking that the real thing missing here, was Mildred Young, my once great teacher at Cooley Wormhole Hall, huh Bob McDowell, Now Chairman of the FCC; as this would have earned TWC the very same negative but true comment from this very skilled and great teacher, Misses Young. I was picturing in my fucking head, the short-spot ending, and then her being right there in that new lab of theirs, and Donald Cousin Trump standing there scowling, and then hearing her say to all of them, “Your report was incomplete”, as folks, you can bet your ass I am not easily fooled and fucked with, and I am not SHEEPLE, Mister Alex Jones, sir. This really needed Misses Young to be resurrected and brought to The Weather Channel (TWC), so she could have chimed right in with that great sentence of criticism of hers. If any report was ever the quintessential of incompleteness, THIS WAS IT, and it is funny, usually shit like this is aired over and over; and it is almost as if they knew I was a day in the future, making fun of it; and rightfully so, as much as I love and enjoy 'TWC', despite despising their owners; the garbage NBC NETWORK, as they were around before garbage NBC bought them out, just as DISNEY was around, before ABC plucked them up.

I CAN'T FORCE YOU TO BELIEVE ME AND GIVE ME AN OUNCE OF FUCKING CREDIBILITY. I CANNOT FORCE THE AUTHORITIES TO EVER GET THIS SHIT STOPPED AROUND ME, THAT I HAVE HAD TO SUFFER FUCKING THROUGH, FOR NEARLY THIRTY GOD DAM ASS YEARS. AND I CANNOT THINK OF GETTING ANY HELP FROM PAM BONDI OR STATE AND FEDERAL AUTHORITIES IN ANY CAPACITY; NOT WHEN I HAND THEM DECADES OF INDISPUTABLE EVIDENCE AND ALL THEY CAN THINK OF IS SENDING MY TO A FUCKING CUNT SUCKING ASS SIKE WARD!

About the Attorney General

ISN'T SHE LOVELY, STEVIE?

Pam Bondi, Attorney General of Florida

Programs

Do you think that other things were not going on, that were about as spurious as a happy starving lion; during not only the Haddonwood times, but ever since my days working at the RPL SOUND STUDIO LABS OF CAMDEN, NEW JERSEY, PEOPLE? There are so many clues to point to the facts that I will never understand SARAH KRASSLE, but that like the Q-GIRL, on Star Trek-TNG, the 1992 episode; where I feel like Riker Rag Doll, in her lovely mouth; instead of her coming to her senses and ending the little adventure with her as princess and him as the abducted lover against his will, who she then made suddenly fall in love with her, real life ain't fictional television, but ki do believe that I both enemies, AND FRIENDS, in the EW (Entertainment World), and that covertly, the only way they dare and stay in power, make shows like this, for me, and only for me, to draw on, in the future, when it all comes into my actual STM illusion, and need those extra cylinders to kick in and get my car up that mountain. I did not need this in 1992, but I did need to come to an understanding of the great SSJKK, and with this knowledge from the great Roddenberry show, this was like chugging up the mountain and then the four barrel part of the engine, kicking in the needed power, RIGHT ON Q, pun intended. None of you see what I am up against, or if you do, you stay silent and smart, if this second part is what is true, I suppose you all are to be commended, as why should you die for me, and who made you my personal heroes, just because you happened to stumble onto my lousy stinking fucking blog? There is no escaping this wild and beyond marvelous white hot eternal all powerful TEEN QUEEN. She is exactly 16 years old every second inside of our universe and all of our universes in what is called the 5-D multiverse of hyperspace.

DID SOMEBODY JUST ASK ME WHAT IS MAYOR CALLIO-BOTBAR OF DISNEY'S GREAT HALLOWEENTOWN??????????????????????????

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

BOTBAR, meaning Bottom Of The Barrel Already Rated. HOLY frikkin' RING-BOATS!

This also translates to the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR!!!!

I have no idea why people think I am so fascinating, and copy so many parts and pieces of my life, but I am complimented that I mean so much to you all these years. This brings us to a question that you won't like, people. What are you going to do after I have gone forever away???????????????? Hay, if Jim Burr can ask these hard hitting questions of me regarding my mom, and he sure happened to be right on the fuckiGN ass money on that one, but still, then I can ask this of all of you, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!