SUPER BOTBAR, SUPER
COMPUTER HACK, SUPER NABES ATTACK, WORST DAY IN FLORIDA
I AM UNABLE TO SAVE
UNDER OLD TITLE, EVER SINCE MICROSUCKS UPDATED MY SHIT YESTERDAY,
THEY TOTALLY FUCKED UP THIS BLOG AND VIOLATED MY RIGHTS UNDER THE
FIRST AMMENDMENT TO THE CONSTITUTION. I MUST FORGET ALL THE FORTIES
CHAPTERS NOW, AND THIS WILL BEGIN WITH SKIPPING TO CHAPTER 00050 FOR
ICPISTMCMM, IF THIS DOES NOT WORK, WE WILL HAVE TO BEGIN A NEW TITLE
ALL TOGETHER, WHILE I GET A COMPLAINT LETTER OFF TO ALL COMPUTER
RELATED AUTHORITIES, AND I WILL, BOB FCC MCDOWELL, SIR AND OLD BUDDY
FROM AUTUMN OF 1972.
I
CAN PROVE IT, SO THEY MUST COVERTLY MURDER ME, (ICPISTMCMM), CHAPTER
00047-00048, A/B COMPENSATION FOR HACKS AND TIME MANIPULATORS FROM
THE EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY:
I
AM GETTING A MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING, AFTER NEW UPDATE FUCKING
BULLSHIT YESTERDAY REALLY SCREWED UP THIS FUCKING CUNT MACHINE, GOOD
OLD FUCKING COCK LICKING MICROSUCKS CORPORATION, AND BIG BUSINESS,
AHE' RON WIRTZ SENIOR OF THE CAMDEN COUNTY ADA PROSECUTORS OFFICE,
BACK IN JERSEY IN THE NINETIES. I TRY TO SAVE THIS NEW BLOG UNDER THE
TITLE AS SHOWN ABOBE, IT WON'T LET ME. THEN I CHANGE IT TO ANOTHER
SIMILAR TITLE TO WHAT I WANTED ORIGINALLY, AND A POP UP BOX COMES UP
ASKING FOR A PASSWORD, NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE IN 9 YEARS OF BLOGGING
ON TWO HOME COMPUTERS, AND LIBRARY COMPUTERS AND WORD PROCESSOR
MACHINES. I HIT THE RED LOUISE HENDERSHODT 'X',
AND TRIED AGAIN, AS I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT MY PASSWORD IS, UNLESS THEY
MEAN TO MY ENTIRE COMPUTER, AND I DON'T TRUST ANYONE WITH THAT. NEXT
THING I KNOW, I'LL HAVE FISH ON MY FACE AND A PITATED ILLEGAL TUNE
FLOATING AROUND ON ITUNES IF THEY GET INTO MY MEDIA PLAYER SYSTEM, NO
THANKS TO THAT ONE.
Ever since the
day of my apartment robbery, when James from across the hall and the
cleaning lady conspired together to steal a lot of my shit, food and
medicines, which I of course cannot prove or actually accuse or go to
the police about; but this jerk off fuckiGN James seems to have moved
back into the apartment that he was using just for storage before
that. I do intend to talk to Debbie Marotto,
the Resident Manager, since they are going to continue making
lots of noise as well as continue a pattern of criminal behavior by
damaging more property, namely may only automobile that I totally am
depended on. Every day, somewhere between eleven and one or so, they
are over there, the loud mouth from next door, Stanley, and it is
very loud voices with doors open, waking me up to very loud noise.
Today was no exception. Right now there also is hammering, as the
unit at the very end is being worked on for re-rental by the
maintenance crew. This is life in Public Housing Authorities, you
can't beat the price. But it is pure fuckiGN cunt eating hell, ladies
and gentlemen.
Later,
I will get lost in good movies, with great noise canceling
headphones, brand new, and a new warranty with new extended
protection for just ten bucks, well worth it. Ever since Friday,
September 26, NOT THE fucking cunt lapping electrical number or 27
September, I HAVE NOT HAD A DAY OF EVEN NEAR PEACE. It has been one
major long cock sucking fucking catastrophe.
Here
is what happened on 09-27-2014, in the late afternoon after the
cleaning lady left. I went into the kitchen and immediately
discovered that my pills had been cleverly stolen. I have been on two
different medications for lowering blood pressure for quite a while,
under the care of Doctor Jay Schorr. He never canceled them, and the
insurance company would call and tell me to pick up a prescription at
my local pharmacy, Wallgreens. Naturally I took one or the other and
not both, but still, they piled up for a little while. I didn't think
it was my place to question a doctor, and just picked up stuff that I
was told to get, and use whatever he said to use. So there was a
stock piling of some of the blood pressure and water retention
medication. These containers were carefully counted out and the date
of next refill carefully matched, by these thieves, so that I would
have just enough, and they only took the 80% surplus of the pills in
these two bottles. She also took cans of pink salmon, Manhattan Clam
Chowder soup cans, and a few other canned food from the cabinet next
to the one where my meds are kept. She was going in and out so many
times it was ridiculous, telling me I did nit have the right cleaning
stuff or enough of it, when I did, and had plenty left from what she
had used the last time she cleaned in here, and it was bought by me
at local dollar store cleaning areas, exactly what she told me to
get, I even had a list, and had the manager of the store a year back,
help me with this, I also gave her what I had left in change in a
jar, around a buck thirty, towards all this nonsense. I do not ever
keep cash, I have a checking account and a debit card, what else do
honest law abiding people need, Sheriff Mascara of Saint Lucie
County? All I ever do all my life is try to follow and obey the law
and get along, and all I ever get is raped, robbed, beat up, and
assaulted in many various ways since getting out of school and
entering this so-called great wonderful adult life, early in the
nineteen mother fuckiGN seventies. Later on I ran into Stanley from
next door and we got talking, and I told him that shit went missing
earlier in the day while having my apartment cleaned, but I cannot
accuse anyone, as it could have been anyone, her, the guy he talks to
across from me who causes me trouble, James, or even anyone walking
down the hall and letting themselves in. I was not in a position to
be facing the door, and would not see who violated me. When you do
not see it, you cannot accuse, but all odds are it was James or the
cleaning lady or both, as they both were going in and out of his
apartment a lot, during the cleaning. But I want to make the point
that I never accused HER, or JAMES, but merely told Stanley the
circumstances that happened. He then said to me, “It had to be her,
James wouldn't do that, he would never walk into your apartment, she
was in there, it speaks for itself”. I just nodded my head. But
later, the backstabber told her that I HAD CALLED HER A THIEF, so he
likes to generate troubles for me, and I no longer trust or like the
son of a bitch. Hurting me is one thing, but I have not time for evil
rotten fuckiGN back stabbing type of people who maliciously wait for
you to have a problem, and then try intentionally to worsen that
problem for you. These kind of folks should literally be burned
slowly in oil.
So
the next thing I know, a knock at my door comes, and it is the
cleaning lady, telling me off. With her, is that weird tall crippled
girl that has nothing better to do with her time than sit around with
the rest of the Lenny/Ed L&O Bobby Sabo roaches, on the ground
floor social gathering areas. She did not come all the way to my
apartment but was somewhere around the next unit down where Stanley
lives and maybe just further away beyond that, and they were talking
trash about me, the one who got the crime committed against him, but
you know how this works, MARK THE BAD GUY. She did just what I knew
she would do; she demanded to come in just far enough so we could
talk in private and have the door to the apartment closed. Then she
read me the riot act and told me she didn;t need her reputation
tarnished, and went on and on, and then demanded I show her the pills
that were stolen, or the bottles. This is because she already knew
that logic was on her side, as they now had the perfect amount of
pills inside them, as remember, I told you how they only stole the
surplus amounts in two different bottles. This is why I know a few
cases in the Judge-Judy TV show are wrong, and that the great never
wrong Judy is indeed wrong on some cases, because people are humans
with weird habits, and things happen such as with this, and if she
had her way, and I had allowed her to see my two pill bottles that
now contained just the right amount of these pills in each one, who
would win the debate, or a court case, or anything, and I had alredy
figured this oput and knew she was going to use this if this came to
a head, and of course it did, after Stanley caused me the trouble and
lied and opened his big mouth up telling the story of what we
privately talked about, all out of order and context. I can always
totally fuckign depend on these things. So she is in my kitchen, and
demands to see my pill bottles, and I told her they are hidden away
and I don't want to reveal where, and that I don't want you up in my
cabinets as she by that time had opened them. After being balled out
and scolded some more, I finally was rid of her. As she left, she
still wanted her pay that we agreed on, and called me a liar, as she
was supposed to get that money Friday the 27th of
September, oh
wait a minute, now I am remembering shit all better.
She was supposed to get it when my disability money on October 3,
came in. So when she did not, she came up at half past five or a tad
later that evening, on Friday. I told her I am as good as my word,
quote, and that she'll be paid, but was hoping to shame this evil
witch a little. But as with all of OTAMM and Satan's army, they do
not shame, they are evil drug addict no good system using bums that
if you turn your back on, just like THAT-FAMILY and so many of its
branches up north, will steal you blinder than ten Stevie Wonder's
all put together, and say you did it and you're the bad guy, without
throwing any fish or buying any ?Progressive Insurance from gorgeous
lovely FLO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You see, this was a major
catastrophe for me, so I put a lot of shit other than for basic
things about it, out of my mind, a very great survival technique and
tool that I have learned to employ ever since March of 1971 with
Strong-Girl-Venka in my art room at school. You only take blocked
shit out of the hidden area of your mind, when you absolutely must
call on it for whatever the reasons. I call this the Venka Strong
Girl Syndrome or for short, the VSG Syndrome. It isn't too pretty,
and involves me being sexually molested by that child perv when I was
15 years old, at the home now owned by the great Atlantic City Water
Company and Sarah Callio and Jim McGettigan, and all the evil
bastards who all these decades have been and still are, trying to
wipe me out and obliterate me, an innocent person who never did
fuckiGN squat to them. You missed me Miss Bitch-ass Jane Dirtbag
Fonda Crud. TEE HEE HEE Lilly Munster Shipyards Andrews!!!!
SOMEONE
HAS SUPER FUCKING HACKED ME IN MICROSUCKS. THEY SAY THIS WON'T
PROPERLY SAVE, SO I WILL COPY IT ALL FROM A WEBSITE I POST IT TO
UNDER A HACKING BLOG NUMBER TITLE. THERE'S ALWAYS A WAY TO SKIN A
'FUCKIGN' CUNT EVIL CAT, OR PERSON IN THIS CASE. LONG AGO, THE
SKINNING CATS EXPRESSION, HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH SKINNING CATS, BY
THE WAY, FOR THE CAT LOVERS OF THE WORLD WHO DID NOT KNOW THIS, AND I
HAVE ZERO SPARE TIME RIGHT NOW TO EXPLAIN IT TO YOU.
NOW
I'll DISCARD THIS DOCUMENT ONCE I PASTE IT TO THE PAGE I JUST NOW
BEGAN, FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION!!!!
I
NEED MAJOR HELP, ATTORNEY GENERAL PAM BONDI, OK, OK, OK, OK,
OK??????????
Florida
Attorney General Pam Bondi
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 SEVEN YEARS OF BLOGS CONTAIN INDISPUTABLE MIRACLES THAT
PROVE MY WORDS STAND TRUE AND HONEST, MAHM.
THANK YOU FOR DOING WHATEVER
YOU CAN FOR ME, RON WIRTZ AT THE CCP OFFICE IN NEW JERSEY WASTED
YEARS OF MY TIME AND MADE ME A LOT OF EMPTY PROMISES. MAYBE YOU WILL
BE ABLE TO HELP ME TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF ALL OF THIS, MAYBE NOT. I
HAVE PEOPLE AGAINST ME THAT ARE NOT COMPLETELY HUMAN, AND I EVEN HAD
EVIDENCE ONCE WHERE A MAN WITH A REAL ESTATE LICENSE TOLD ME THIS WAS
ALL TRUE AND HAPPENING TO ME BACK IN 1988, A MAN NAMED SCOTT RANSOM
OF TODD REALITY BACK IN 1988, IN NEW JERSEY.
THANK YOU IN ADVANCE FOR
ANYTHING YOU MAY BE ABLE TO FIND OUT AND HELP ME WITH, I AM NOT THE
BAD GUY HERE, THEY ARE, AND HAVE DONE DISPICABLE AND INHUMAN EVIL
THINGS TO ME SINCE THE EIGHTIES. THEY ARE TORTURING ME, THIS IS WORSE
THAN BEING MURDERED, BECAUSE PEOPLE CAN ONLY KILL YOU ONCE, MIZZ
ATTORNEY GENERAL, WHEREAS WITH ME, THEY GO ON PUTTING ME THROUGH A
NEVER ENDING HELLFIRE THAT IS UNSPEAKABLE.
I GO BY THE BLOG NAME OF
MOUNTAINPEN, A.G. BONDI, AND AM ON BLOGGER DOT COM. MY MUSIC ALSO
TELLS MY LIFE STORY, A TINY BIT OF IT IS ON THE YOUTUBE CHANNEL
paulaking2011, AND A LOT MORE OF IT IS COPYRIGHTED IN THE LIBRARY OF
CONGRESS UNDER MARK WAYNE MOHR, BORN 12/04/1954. I KNOW YOU WILL DO
THE RIGHT THING HERE, MIZZ BONDI. AGAIN, THANK YOU.
NOTICE
MIZZ BONDI, HOW ALL THE HACKING STARTS AS SOON AS I MENTION MCGUIRE
AND MCGETTIGAN AND THEIR EVIL DEMONIC WATER COMPANY IN ATLANTIC CITY,
AND CHILD MOLESTATION, AS I AM THEIR BBIGGEST VICTIM, OR AM I, MIZZ
ATTORNEY GENERAL OF BOTH THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, AS WELL AS IN
FLORIDA???????????????????????????
well
people, if the markets are not flying up 1000 fuckiGN points on all
this persecution, then it will crash down to zero where it belongs
for what they did to me since 08-15-1986. Somehow I don't see DOOR
HERE, lovely and great Judge Judy. And remember gorgeous, Wall
Street, is THEIR PLAYPEN, and we can only sit and suffer!
I
did not ask for that hack that makes my blogs go sideways and forces
you viewers to use cursor keys continually to read them, when this
happens, such as with my previous blog. I will try re-posting it to
print more normally, let's see what goes down, folks!
Folks,
in case you do not know this, a major problem exists around me,
involving time itself. This is why things happen to me the way that
they do for the most part. All of the words in Chapter 00050,
ICPISTMCMM, as well as chapters dating back to 00047, are all words
and charts of this one blog of CHAPER 00050, there are no separate
other chapter numbers after 00047, so if you are looking to the right
margin on either Blogger or Wordpress websites for chapters 00048 or
00049, they will not be there, but nothing is missing as long as this
blog posts in its entirety, at least to blogger dot com. You will see
how the chapter number of 00048 is shown on 00047, this is all part
of a huge attack in time, and only Doogie
Howser, Donald Trump, and myself, and probably Snowed-In's NSA peeps,
know and understand all this fucking hellish shit!
SOME
OF MY MOONS WERE OUT A WHILE AGO AROUND DUSK, AT THE MAGIC MOONS
CHARTER SCHOOL!
BUT NOW
IT IS DAYTIME
AND MAJOR
HACK-TIME
OH WONDERFUL PAL
OF MINE, BOB
MCDOWELL OF THE
FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS
COMMISSION.
I AM IN NEED
OF MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR
ASSISTANCE AND PROTECTION;
POLICE,
LOCAL AND STATE, AND AG,
PAM BONDI, AND ANYONE ELSE
WHO IS ABLE TO HELP ME
AGAINST THESE RUTHLESS AND
TOTALLY VICIOUS MURDERING SCUMBAG DEMONS IN THE FLESH
THIS IS AN EXCITED AND DYING
UTTERANCE,
LEGALLY SIGNED, MARK WAYNE MOHR, I SWEAR BY ALL THINGS THAT ANYONE
COULD EVER SWEAR BY, THAT THIS IS ALL REAL AND TRUE AND HAPPENING TO
ME, GREAT UNITED STATES 1988 AND 1989 COPYRIGHT OFFICE
EXAMINERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GOOD
OLD ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS, MR. SMITH!!!!
TOLD
YOU TOLD YOU GINA!!!!
I
guess she told me, world, WO MISTER H!
FCC,
BOB MCDOWELL, I AM GETTING INVADED AND HACKED BY MALICIOUS MALWARE, I
GOT A NORTON ADVISORY POP UP, AND SOME STRANGE SHIT IS HAPPENING WITH
MY COMPUTER, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HERE WE 'FUCKIGN' GO, RIGHT ON
TARGET, WITH THE MOTHER FUCKING CUNT (`~HACK),
FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION!!!!!
HELP
ME LIGHTNING, MY BEAUTIFUL LOVELY BABY BLOND. PWEEEEEEEEEEZE ENDLESS
LOVER GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My nasty attack on my poor old body and
health today was at precisely where that graph for the DOW JONES
stock market shown above, had that lowest dip of their trading
session, just shy of the half past three time. This
program is trying to crash, Bob FCC McDowell, FBI, ACLU, all
authority out here, and this is a fuckiGN cunt blatant violation of
my god dam fuckiGN civil rights as a born American citizen, First
Amendment to the United States Constitution, freedom of my protected
fuckiGN cunt eating speech, YO BRO, and somebody's getting
fuckiGN sued and going to prison, WORLD
COURT AT THE DAM HAGUE, BRAHH!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONICCCCCC:
YOUR
CREATOR IS IN DANGER, AND REQUIRES YOUR ASSISTANCE. ALL ORDERS,
GENERAL AND SPECIAL.
ALL
TECHNOLOGIES, AD AND ZD. SCAN ALL ENEMIES FIFTH DIMENSIONALLY, USE
CRUSHED I-O ON YOUR T-B, UNDER THE 'I' TO 'D', A/A-TONE, PPSS. SCAN
ALL ENEMIES, AND DESTROY, WIPE OUT AND OBLITERATE ALL EVIL WICKED
ENEMIES DOING ME IN, YOUR CREATOR, AND THE CREATOR OF ALL
THINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YOUR
PPG IS MAXED OUT TO 11.8. YOUR CONTROLS AGAINST YOUR PPG ARE ALL
MAXED OUT TO 11.5. YOU WILL HEAR THE OLD-STYLE AT&T TELEPHONE
A-B-TONES, AS THE LONG LETTER 'EEEEE' VOWEL SOUND, EMPOWER, AND WIPE
OUT MY WICKED FUCKIGN ENEMIES.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO
TO GENERAL ORDER 1133, G-901, 6-1133, UNDER CG-2, CG-5555, G-189,
UNDER CODED GENERAL ORDER 18, AND----------------------
S----T----O----P!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
/////////ICPISTMCMM,
CHAPTER 00048////////
I
have an entire small dictionary of words from what you might call
various dream-worlds, it really is alternate parallel areas of
fifth dimensional hyperspace, of which, our entire four
dimensional space time universe is a dot in a cosmic sea, sitting
inside of. One word that fits recent comments on my blogs, not to
be insulting or in any way mean, is the word prish. Let me past in
something to here, from my NOTES PAGES on my document files.
Words
from parallel universes:
PRISH-----someone
who gives responses to things said to them, that make little to no
sense based on what was originally said. Prishy conversation, or
he's a real prish.
Just
for the record, intelligent people take way more offense to
prishish response, than if they came out and said for example, Hay
dorkass mother fucker Mountainpen, you're full of bullshit and I
don't believe a word you say on your stupid asshole blogs, so go
to hell. FOLKS, this does not offend because it is that particular
person's full right to both have, as well as express, their
opinion on an open forum as most normal blogs and bloggers are
indeed open forums. Only pussies choose to software scan or opt
into NICE COMMENTS ONLY, and many know how to do these things. But
this proves only that you are or have a buddy or a paid guru that
can indeed help you to set up that type of blog or website,
etcetera. Hay, I am not saying we as human beings enjoy put downs,
but a masty put down can get one thinking that maybe indeed, they
do need to examine a point here, or there, as they blog away year
to year. The real way to insult, is to find ways to bypass span
software, and say shit to me like, do you want to buy a used car.
This without actually saying it, is telling me to shove my entire
blog that I worjk quite hard to do daily; right up places without
any sunshine. So I get mad, and that's my right!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No
insult will make me half as mad as this kind of very clever
meanness.
I
went out for the first time since that Saturday when I went to get
fifty dollars cash for the cleaning lady. There are some real
fucking jerk offs in this place, that don't have the balls to
confront me if they take issue with me on something, and take it
out on my automobile, Fort Pierce, Police Department. Both times I
had a problem with the dude across from me, first with the subs,
then with the day of my cleaning and theft; I end up with one of
my car tires with the air out of it. They don't cut it, but they
disable it. So I have to take the one spare FAF can from my trunk
to get it up to where it is drivable, and then take it to the
local town Hess station for free air, where I then fill it up. I
had to adjust all four tires anywhere, as I try to do annually,
even though my annual milage is less than most of your monthly
mileages, folks. Simply put people, I don't go places, I don't do
things, I stay here in my prison and try to be as left alone as
possible, Sheriff Mascara, hopefully, that is not asking too much,
or against any fuckiGN laws, sir!
The
good news, is that tire is fixed, and the headphones were indeed
replaced by another pair, as I suddenly seem to have purchased
them earlier into this year somewhere, only not where I thought I
did, so I was able to get off of the warm tea and stale cracker
diet, and then went to purchase a little food at the Publix store.
So my errands were Hess Station, Radio Shack, and Publix, and yes,
I got a few fifty cent movie tapes, not the rapper, just two for a
dollar VHS tapes, at the Good Will Store, with no whistler agent
enemies to persecute me, or hand washing distant cousin families
donating blank tapes that were not blank, sort of like my old
“accidental-flip-sides” of long ago. I am a total believer in
KARMA, but it must include full or 5-D KARMA.
Every
time my property is messed with and damaged, the markets go up, it
never fails, so I will be shocked, if their losses were not
stopped today, after my learning this was done, all though, it was
after the closing bell, that I got to my car, so if it is down
today, I can assure you of 900 point jump up tomorrow, Wednesday.
Also, FORT PIERCE POLICE
DEPARTMENT, I wish to swear out a
complaint against this motor cycle fucking dirt baqg enemy, who
has been on a real roll lately to persecute me here at my
residence, with his gunning deafening sound illegally over and
over to fucki with me, and I will indeed press charges on him, if
you get him abd contact me on the matter. I will do likewise to
the tire pancake person, most likely JAMES from across from me,
but I cannot accuse, if I do not see the incident go down.
Fire
alarms are every day without let up again, and anyone who ever
wishes to check on this, can just contact Fort Pierce Fire Company
over on Avenue D. Also today, there were lots of disapaited
fucking chemtrails, AKA cough-trails, on or off Grant Avenue and
I-95, and AKA causers of the following diorders medically: Asthma
and related breathing disorders, throat conditions, sore,
hoarseness, laryngitis, depression, fits of uncontrollable rage as
described by the KING OF ALL PURPLE RAIN EVERYWHERE, the great
PRINCE, from CNN, see the video on either my blogs or on the
YOUTUBE directly, diarrhea and stomach cramping, and an entire
host of both mental and physical conditions I will not waste my
time listing. Many thousands if not millions of good and great
videos are also available on the Youtube, if you type in CHEMTRAIL
VIDEOS, after clicking onto YOUTUBE.
Yes,
before I left on errands, I took a nasty shit attack, and did not
realize the chemtrails were all over the place, disapaiting. This
phenomenon of chemtrail dissipation, once an entire sky is filled
to the brim with them, is also discussed on many great chemtrail
videos on the Youtube, and other places online as well.
I
am going to be driving up to Jacksonville very soon, ladies and
gentlemen. I have no dam choice. Live, or DIE! An dn ot just die,
but die in monstrous fuckiGN agony, like anyone gives a dam
fucking shit, CUZZ! Keep hating, I know I do, Donnie! You and me
are couple of old ugly mother fucking haters from way bac, you
just have a lot more cabbage than I do, otherwise we're both rats
on a stinking sinking fuckiGN ship, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Well
before the Samanski Sisters and I roll out the barrel of fun, with
the also late Lawrence Welk, of Pikerville; to quote Mister David
Charles Roth again, let us verify the parallel event of property
damage as in the day of the headphones being broken and a big up
day for stocks, I will be shocked if it keeps dropping. This has
been going on since guess when, hay, just guess. Go ahead. Try
08-15-1986, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, good old
David Charles Roth ladies and gentlemen; and his great love, “the
sparkling giant JEWEL”.
I
admit to knowing her Astrally as Jewelly the great Viqueen. Still,
she is way more than just Dave's great love, and SSJKK's fave
Viqueen. I promise you that, folks. His
lover in the plank realm is the great Julia White; a
story that needs addressing eventually, in major detail. Anyone
remember this little paste-in from a couple months ago somewhere?
OCTOBER
14, 2014,
TUESDAY
EVENING AT 9:00,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 77 DEGREES FNHT.
YESTERDAY'S
TEMPERATURE RANGE (89-74)
CURRENT
HUMIDITY IS 92%, FEELING 82.
WINDS
ARE EASTERLY 3 MPH, GUSTING TO 15.
wo
wo wo wo Billy Harner! I hate those Honda's, but those Saturn's
have really fucking cool ass safety belts, Stephanie Mills, so
laugh that off and kick me down some stairs while you're fucking
at it, YO!!!!!!!! My hands, Cousin David, may I please borrow a
washcloth? WOW, so many like you tried to tell me shit, back door
style; and
got fucking totally screwed for so much as even doing that little
bit!
BLOGS
OF MARK WAYNE MOHR, 2006-2014
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
~~~~~~~
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Oh
Lordess Marcucci, it's getting heavier and heavier, and I know how
powerful memory blocks can be, old hallway communicator.
IT
ALL BEGAN AT ONCE WHEN I'S TOO HAPPY TO SEE, THAT SOMETHING REALLY
BAD WAS GONNA' HAPPEN TO ME, © 1969, ME, WHO THE FUCKING SHIT
EATING HELL ELSE, YO?
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SOME
OF MY MOONS WERE OUT A WHILE AGO AROUND DUSK, AT THE MAGIC MOONS
CHARTER SCHOOL!
SOME
OF MY MOONS WERE OUT A WHILE AGO AROUND DUSK, AT THE MAGIC MOONS
CHARTER SCHOOL!
SOME
OF MY MOONS WERE OUT A WHILE AGO AROUND DUSK, AT THE MAGIC MOONS
CHARTER SCHOOL!
SOME
OF MY MOONS WERE OUT A WHILE AGO AROUND DUSK, AT THE MAGIC MOONS
CHARTER SCHOOL!
GET
LOST MORTY DIRT BAG MORTINO DEATH ANGEL, YOU FUCKING PIECE OF
SCUM, PASSING BY MY RIGHT SIDE AT 3:03 PM.
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MORIANITY
FOR MILLENNIUM 3
/////////ICPISTMCMM,
CHAPTER 00048////////
I
have an entire small dictionary of words from what you might call
various dream-worlds, it really is alternate parallel areas of
fifth dimensional hyperspace, of which, our entire four
dimensional space time universe is a dot in a cosmic sea, sitting
inside of. One word that fits recent comments on my blogs, not to
be insulting or in any way mean, is the word prish. Let me past in
something to here, from my NOTES PAGES on my document files.
Words
from parallel universes:
PRISH-----someone
who gives responses to things said to them, that make little to no
sense based on what was originally said. Prishy conversation, or
he's a real prish.
Just
for the record, intelligent people take way more offense to
prishish response, than if they came out and said for example, Hay
dorkass mother fucker Mountainpen, you're full of bullshit and I
don't believe a word you say on your stupid asshole blogs, so go
to hell. FOLKS, this does not offend because it is that particular
person's full right to both have, as well as express, their
opinion on an open forum as most normal blogs and bloggers are
indeed open forums. Only pussies choose to software scan or opt
into NICE COMMENTS ONLY, and many know how to do these things. But
this proves only that you are or have a buddy or a paid guru that
can indeed help you to set up that type of blog or website,
etcetera. Hay, I am not saying we as human beings enjoy put downs,
but a masty put down can get one thinking that maybe indeed, they
do need to examine a point here, or there, as they blog away year
to year. The real way to insult, is to find ways to bypass span
software, and say shit to me like, do you want to buy a used car.
This without actually saying it, is telling me to shove my entire
blog that I worjk quite hard to do daily; right up places without
any sunshine. So I get mad, and that's my right!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No
insult will make me half as mad as this kind of very clever
meanness.
I
went out for the first time since that Saturday when I went to get
fifty dollars cash for the cleaning lady. There are some real
fucking jerk offs in this place, that don't have the balls to
confront me if they take issue with me on something, and take it
out on my automobile, Fort Pierce, Police Department. Both times I
had a problem with the dude across from me, first with the subs,
then with the day of my cleaning and theft; I end up with one of
my car tires with the air out of it. They don't cut it, but they
disable it. So I have to take the one spare FAF can from my trunk
to get it up to where it is drivable, and then take it to the
local town Hess station for free air, where I then fill it up. I
had to adjust all four tires anywhere, as I try to do annually,
even though my annual milage is less than most of your monthly
mileages, folks. Simply put people, I don't go places, I don't do
things, I stay here in my prison and try to be as left alone as
possible, Sheriff Mascara, hopefully, that is not asking too much,
or against any fuckiGN laws, sir!
The
good news, is that tire is fixed, and the headphones were indeed
replaced by another pair, as I suddenly seem to have purchased
them earlier into this year somewhere, only not where I thought I
did, so I was able to get off of the warm tea and stale cracker
diet, and then went to purchase a little food at the Publix store.
So my errands were Hess Station, Radio Shack, and Publix, and yes,
I got a few fifty cent movie tapes, not the rapper, just two for a
dollar VHS tapes, at the Good Will Store, with no whistler agent
enemies to persecute me, or hand washing distant cousin families
donating blank tapes that were not blank, sort of like my old
“accidental-flip-sides” of long ago. I am a total believer in
KARMA, but it must include full or 5-D KARMA.
Every
time my property is messed with and damaged, the markets go up, it
never fails, so I will be shocked, if their losses were not
stopped today, after my learning this was done, all though, it was
after the closing bell, that I got to my car, so if it is down
today, I can assure you of 900 point jump up tomorrow, Wednesday.
Also, FORT PIERCE POLICE
DEPARTMENT, I wish to swear out a
complaint against this motor cycle fucking dirt baqg enemy, who
has been on a real roll lately to persecute me here at my
residence, with his gunning deafening sound illegally over and
over to fucki with me, and I will indeed press charges on him, if
you get him abd contact me on the matter. I will do likewise to
the tire pancake person, most likely JAMES from across from me,
but I cannot accuse, if I do not see the incident go down.
Fire
alarms are every day without let up again, and anyone who ever
wishes to check on this, can just contact Fort Pierce Fire Company
over on Avenue D. Also today, there were lots of disapaited
fucking chemtrails, AKA cough-trails, on or off Grant Avenue and
I-95, and AKA causers of the following diorders medically: Asthma
and related breathing disorders, throat conditions, sore,
hoarseness, laryngitis, depression, fits of uncontrollable rage as
described by the KING OF ALL PURPLE RAIN EVERYWHERE, the great
PRINCE, from CNN, see the video on either my blogs or on the
YOUTUBE directly, diarrhea and stomach cramping, and an entire
host of both mental and physical conditions I will not waste my
time listing. Many thousands if not millions of good and great
videos are also available on the Youtube, if you type in CHEMTRAIL
VIDEOS, after clicking onto YOUTUBE.
Yes,
before I left on errands, I took a nasty shit attack, and did not
realize the chemtrails were all over the place, disapaiting. This
phenomenon of chemtrail dissipation, once an entire sky is filled
to the brim with them, is also discussed on many great chemtrail
videos on the Youtube, and other places online as well.
I
am going to be driving up to Jacksonville very soon, ladies and
gentlemen. I have no dam choice. Live, or DIE! An dn ot just die,
but die in monstrous fuckiGN agony, like anyone gives a dam
fucking shit, CUZZ! Keep hating, I know I do, Donnie! You and me
are couple of old ugly mother fucking haters from way bac, you
just have a lot more cabbage than I do, otherwise we're both rats
on a stinking sinking fuckiGN ship, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mayo Clinic in Florida
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Well
before the Samanski Sisters and I roll out the barrel of fun, with
the also late Lawrence Welk, of Pikerville; to quote Mister David
Charles Roth again, let us verify the parallel event of property
damage as in the day of the headphones being broken and a big up
day for stocks, I will be shocked if it keeps dropping. This has
been going on since guess when, hay, just guess. Go ahead. Try
08-15-1986, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, good old
David Charles Roth ladies and gentlemen; and his great love, “the
sparkling giant JEWEL”.
I
admit to knowing her Astrally as Jewelly the great Viqueen. Still,
she is way more than just Dave's great love, and SSJKK's fave
Viqueen. I promise you that, folks. His
lover in the plank realm is the great Julia White; a
story that needs addressing eventually, in major detail. Anyone
remember this little paste-in from a couple months ago somewhere?
OCTOBER
14, 2014,
TUESDAY
EVENING AT 9:00,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 77 DEGREES FNHT.
YESTERDAY'S
TEMPERATURE RANGE (89-74)
CURRENT
HUMIDITY IS 92%, FEELING 82.
WINDS
ARE EASTERLY 3 MPH, GUSTING TO 15.
wo
wo wo wo Billy Harner! I hate those Honda's, but those Saturn's
have really fucking cool ass safety belts, Stephanie Mills, so
laugh that off and kick me down some stairs while you're fucking
at it, YO!!!!!!!! My hands, Cousin David, may I please borrow a
washcloth? WOW, so many like you tried to tell me shit, back door
style; and
got fucking totally screwed for so much as even doing that little
bit!
BLOGS
OF MARK WAYNE MOHR, 2006-2014
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
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Oh
Lordess Marcucci, it's getting heavier and heavier, and I know how
powerful memory blocks can be, old hallway communicator.
IT
ALL BEGAN AT ONCE WHEN I'S TOO HAPPY TO SEE, THAT SOMETHING REALLY
BAD WAS GONNA' HAPPEN TO ME, © 1969, ME, WHO THE FUCKING SHIT
EATING HELL ELSE, YO?
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