Wednesday, October 15, 2014

MAJOR HACK MISS BONDI AG, ICPISTMCMM, CH. 00050












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??????????






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!



















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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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!










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TOLD YOU TOLD YOU GINA!!!!











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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!!























































































































































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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.





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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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!














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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.
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/////////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?











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