Monday, December 1, 2014

I HATE COMPUTER HACKERS, CHAPTER 5-6-7----A/B/C




















CHAPTER 5-6-7-A/B/C



AFTER-MORIANITY BLOG PROJECT, OF MWM





I HATE COMPUTER HACKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





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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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SLAM-SLAM-SLAM-SLAM, THESE MOTHER FUCKIN G NABES FROM HELL ARE ANNOYING THE SHIT OUT OF ME, INTENTIONALLY, DEBBIE FREAKING MARATTO, RESIDENT MANAGER, SHERIFF MASCARA OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, AND PAM BONDI, ATTORNEY GENERAL OF FLORIDA, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




Today's trading on the DJIA, before the super huge UPTICK to the next thousand group begins tomorrow.


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It was an OK day until around 3:40 or so this afternoon. Then a fire alarm went off, and now these fucking slamming annoying nabes are all over me like a roaring satanic fucking cunt lion named Apollo-Lucifer, gee I wonder fucking why, Darrel Bradlees Jones??????????????????????? Julie Horse Pike and ACMUA SARAH WATER COMPANY houses once owned by child molesters who molested me, Jesus fucking Christ Almighty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Pick on me forever you rotten mother fuckiGN bastards.










DECEMBER 1, 2014,
MONDAY AFTERNOON AT 5:06, NOT ROBIN HILL,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 69 DEGREES FNHT.
IT FEELS 68, WITH 100% HUMIDITY.
RANGE TODAY (H-80/L-56).
DRIZZLY ALL DAY, STICKY-ICKEY
NO ROSEANN DELANEY, DON'T RHYME IT!













I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH DIANA ARTEEMIS, MY LIGHTNING GODDESS. FOLKS, SHE DIDN'T HAVE TO STAY WITH ME ALL DAM NIGHT LONG, BUT SHE DID. NORMALLY, I GO WITH HER TO SOME LOVELY PLACE ON THE ASTRAL-PLANE AND MAKE PASSIONATE LOVE TO HER, AND THEN EVENTUALLY DRIFT OFF INTO HYPERSPACE BACK IN THE MORTAL REALMS. SHE NORMALLY DOES NOT FOLLOW ME IN ELECTRICAL FORM, BUT LAST NIGHT, SHE DID AND WAS WITH ME IN ALL KINDS OF NASTY PLACES, MAKING SURE I WOULD BE ALL RIGHT, PRAISE GODDESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




Here is what happened. After my night travels had ended, I awoke to my life here in body, and opened up the blinds and peered outside, and a giant huge lovely rainbow was right outside my window. I had just come out of some experience up in hyperspace New Jersey, outside my old dentist's office, Dock Wozniak, me' ol' spelling is probaby not perfect, Meeester MeeeGuire, YO!!!!!!!!!


In the interaction at the very end, after a lot of traveling around in my car up in my old Roker's neck of thenon great woods; lightning kept striking so close that I could feel her awesome lovely electrons all through me, all warm and wonderful. I think that she had been flashing around my building here as well, and the sound was in both realities, as was my father's electric razor back in 1965, as was talked about in very early blogging, in either 2006 or 2007, the first two years of my blogs. The rainbow so totally freaking awesome. Thank you for that, Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle, my endless love and total absolute GODDESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!






Well, my medical insurance people were supposed to call me today and never got back to me. What a lovely freaking world this is. I did get a Walgreen's delivery and plan to begin my new OTC medical substitution plan. No one is going to boss me around and tell me what to do any more. I will pay Obama's fucking penalty charge and just ignore the entire medical industry, and drop everything. The entire thing is a joke anyway, as if I had access to a laboratory, I could turn myself back to age 20 or so and never be a day older, and just commit suicide when I am ready to leave here in body. I saw a machine in the eighties capable of reprogramming DNA with a few simple systems that can then transfuse your blood and when it is placed back inside your body, poof, no more elderly and sick, just young and vibrant, eternally. The inventor, Mister Barber, vanished, of course, WEIN, SOSO, like DUH!




Just overdosing on OTC-Melatonin stops most of my choking, it is basically doing the same thing the illegal fucking narc-squad haters of the drug, Ativan or its generic cousin Lorazepam, does, relieves anxiety, hence, relaxes muscles, including those around the neck in the thyroid area, reducing the choking sensation to a very tolerable level, and this doesn't even include the stuff that came today, called Hypericum tablets. This is all legal alternative medicine therapy that for now, these enemies in the narc-squad can't do fuckiGN jack shit to stop me. HA-HA-HA-HA-HA, THIS EVIL EMPIRE-USA SUCKS, SUCKS, SUCKS, SUCKS, AND SUCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


















Those who wish to doubt my true story of MORIANITY, I say unto thee; may the GODDESS BLESS THEE, poor fool. You are free to think I am looney tunes all you want to, and I could post up 18 wheeler truckloads of proofs and information that corroborates my claims, and the nature of DOUBT and those who do this (doubters) overpowers and overshadows and eclipses anything that ever could be told, on or off of the early spring 1970 SUNRAM situation.




































Look, I can go all over the place, to other times and other dimensions, and the problem is that no one in the world is ready for a bunch of non registered private journey travelers, skipping across the hyperspace, doing all sorts of things that the world powers have no power or control over. The problem I will always have with all of this shit is the evental-time-warp of 1987, and my pal David. If they did not want all this to happen, they should have just allowed me to live a normal life, which is all I ever wanted to fucking do in the first place, not be here trying to create the one and only religion for an entire millennium. It is these paradoxes and philosophical conundrums that just don't cut it in the making sense department, and I'll be the fucking first dude at the gate holding up a huge sign saying just that!







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.


















Folks, I hope that you all have one hell of a great and wonderful day.



MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.







FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.
© MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2014.







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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!













Hope burns eternal, right lovely luscious Twinbay from Jersey???? I'll Bet you never thought you'd hear that coming from asshole little me! WOW, I did say, Lois Foca 1980, the one and only 1980. Well I may not be Bob the vampire, TDA, or Roseann either; or even the retired carpenter from the future, back in 1981; but I knew then, I was not imagining any of this wild stuff. As a once professional gambler, I do not buck odds in the billions and the trillions, it is just totally absurd to do this!


555555555555555555555555 GODDESS DIANA, MY LOVELY LIGHTNING


55555 I LOVE YOU BEYOND THE HEAVENS!!!!!!!!!!!










EVEN SHARKEY IS IMPRESSES, SO SCREW GERALDINE SNOW MASON, WEEEEE!





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On Blogger since January 2006. WHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









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If anyone can find me PEE, it was my genius daughter, WOW!


SHE NEEDED TO INVENT THE 74-WORLD PENETRATER DEVICE, AND SHE REMEMBERED ALL OF THIS.







There are some things that need to be said. If things were different, it all would just be said at once. To quote the great Billy Harner from New Jersey, timing is everything! The time was back in 1984, and things all started after Donald J. Trump opened up his first casino in Atlantic City, New Jersey; the Trump Plaza Hotel. Still, Alex Jones says it best and I could never hold a candle flame up to his sun on my best freaking day, the NSA CULT, which is NASA with the first letter-A removed, makes 'Orwell's 1984' prophecies from decades before that, seem tamer and sillier than any child's game played anywhere at any playground the world over, YO YO YO YO BRO!!!!!!!!!! What can I say, Jay-Jay Evans?



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NOW WE HAVE WALKED THE COURSE, AND SEEN HOW THINGS DO NOT MAGICALLY CHANGE; BUT THAT VIA EXPLORATRONIC DEVELOPMENTS, FIFTH DIMENSIONAL ENERGY IS WHAT ACTUALLY INTERCHANGES AND FORMS DISPLACEMENTS, IN SILIMAR WAYS THAT FILLING A BATHTUB UP TOO HIGH WITH WATER, AND PLACING anyone of significant body weight into that tub, causes ONE HELL OF A MESSY WET FLOOR. Any really highly intelligent group could get together and study these nine years of my blogs. If they did, they would see that no ordinary human being, or for that matter, any human alive ever, could have done this, any more than the HOLY BIBLE was just written by men, and that it was not also co-authored by higher powers. So too, here is my blog, but if you are not supposed to GET IT, then you'll GET IT, and it really is, to quote John Henningsen, “Just that simple”!
















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