FUCK THE ESS, CHAPTER 19
This
hasn't been a particularly great sixty and a quarter years for me, in
present form in this life as Mark Wayne Mohr. If good stuff equaled
leaves, my life could quite easily be reflected in the trees that the
picture below depicts.
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FEBRUARY
16, 2015,
MONDAY
EVENING AT 6:11,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 69 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-----(H-72/L-46)
HUMIDITY
IS 66%, FEELING LIKE 69 DEGREES.
WINDS
ARE SE AT 12, GUSTING TO 31.
In colonial times, weather played a very important
role, not only in agriculture and business but also in day-to-day
existence. Early settlers had a hard life in the New World.
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2015
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 (GAP-ESS) OR THE 'GREAT
AND POWERFUL EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I know, old news, but if you had this all go down in your life at
fourteen and fifteen, you'd want to say it over and over and over
again too!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IPYT.
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THE
GREAT WEATHER BUG, I LOVE IT!!!
I know why my blog is dying. It is the same reason
the sun appears to go around the Earth and until well past the eleven
o'clock and the world will always be flat while on it, and so many
other great powerful illusion of reversal-reality. The very thing I
have done thinking it would grow my blog, has made it die. WOW, and I
don't look on TV, STEVE!!!!!!!!!!! Brains over brawn; hopefully,
Mister H.
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WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
DID
YOU JUST FUCKING SAY ''AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA TO ME, MISTER MIKE
MCNULTY?????
DID
YOU JUST FUCKING SAY ''AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA TO ME, MISTER MIKE
MCNULTY?????
DID
YOU JUST FUCKING SAY ''AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA TO ME, MISTER MIKE
MCNULTY?????
DID
YOU JUST FUCKING SAY ''AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA TO ME, MISTER MIKE
MCNULTY?????
DID
YOU JUST FUCKING SAY ''AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA TO ME, MISTER MIKE
MCNULTY?????
DID
YOU JUST FUCKING SAY ''AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA TO ME, MISTER MIKE
MCNULTY?????
Is
any of this mother fucking shit real, and not a Millie Vinnilli
Amelia Bedellia double bubble rip off non techno-pop steak???????????
WOW!!!!
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JUST FISHIN' AND SWIMMIN', AND
LOOKIN' AT WOMEN. THAT'S THE DAM LIFE, FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
W-------O-------W
SO
WHERE DID IT ALL TRULY BEGIN, MIZZ SABRINA COLLINS?
MORIANITY BIBLE FOR MILLENIUM THREE:
Friday, September 22, 2006
Morianity Bible -----------------IS THE PAST
REAL, IS THE FUTURE REAL?
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Thursday, January 19, 2006
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Prologue - Morianity Bible For Millenium 3, Old Testament 1995
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Thursday, January 19, 2006
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Prologue - Morianity Bible For Millenium 3, Old Testament 1995
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There is no good way to start this journal of my endless life, so be braced....................
And
then came these nine years of blogs. Holy mother fucking shit, kind
folks!
W—O—W
W—O—W
W—O—W
W—O—W
W—O—W
W—O—W
Just
plane cereal, for a plain Jane; only I am not Jane; nor do I slap
people's lives apart; now that I know her friend won't get mad, and
beat me up. You're 'all heart' lovely girl, just try not to break any
diner doors up in Berlin, New Jersey. Are you related to Venka? It's
a joke,
I know she is Swedish and you hail from locations farther into the
lovely south lands, where I will be heading, very soon. I wish I
could speak the lingo. If I could, I would get the hell out of
America right now, girl.
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After
two years of my blogs, maybe two and a half, somewhere in-between
these amounts of time; the WASHCLOTHS FROM HELL AND 1970, DISTANT
CUZZ DAVID CLEANHANDS; struck me again, as they did in 1967-1970.
This took any chance for me telling my story successfully to a
100,000 minimum annual blog viewership, away from me, and also took
away, what the motive for starting all of it was all about, as well;
I call it the EDWARD
LYNCH CONCEPT. You know, tell a million people over
ten years, and one or two or three or so, WITH POWER AND CLOUT, just
might decide to try and assist me in all of my woes!!!!!!!!!! Hey, he
meant well, and so did Christopher Bennett from my job at Cifaloglio,
YO BRAHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
But
as the year 2007 began to close out, plans were being made, and
everybody in entertainment knows exactly what is being said. Oh well,
one needs to always bear in mind and remember with powerful clarity;
for sake of general health and well being anyway; that all of this
family is interdimensional. First of all, all of us are that. So what
I simply meant by that statement is that they are all part of the
ESS, in various degrees. I seem to have become caught in the middle
of an ultimate covert power struggle, only no one gives a fuckiGN
shit about my side of the story. How I remember as it was going down
in real time, and this of course is where the expression comes from
about not being able to see the forest from the trees; but making a
long story as short as possible, I of course am speaking of early in
1995, when I would swim at the great and powerful HADDONWOOD SWIM AND
HEALTH CLUB'S swimming pool. It would shock me incredibly to find out
that my own daughter has not been pumped by people in the
Julie-House, and other sources, but naturally, it is always me left
at the end of things, being the heavy or to quote Diana and her beach
friend on Easter Sunday in 2001, “Forget about surfboards”, of
course that has my little spin on it, but all is fair game,
inter-dimensionally. You know what galls the living shit times a
trillion out of me people? It's not fucking rocket science by the
way. All of you should GET IT the first time and the first try, IPYT.
Because I
loved Diana, SHE will spare this little dollhouse for a little while,
said SSJK to me on the other side of an uncrossable fence, in Eden,
about thirteen fucking thousand years ago, and to me that was just
the other day. Memories do not track through time for you either, but
most of you or maybe all of you do not realize that. Memories on
conscious recall level are based on their strength, not their
separation in time to present day focus. The last five years, even
for the young teens and twenty something's out there, have 99% of
their days in any real detail forgotten to their consciousness unless
somehow triggered. BUTTTT, big ass fuckiGN but people; something ten
or twenty years ago that was big like a major car or plane crash, is
still there in the minds of most reasonably healthy persons. Normal
little children cannot get on people's telephones and pull time
miracles like those that to this day, the great AT&T people all
know about, not unless they are MIDDIE, your concept of REVERSING,
here we go again with that unrelenting reversing to get truths;
FATHER/SON/HOLY GHOST!
I
suppose Ed Lynch was not as wrong as one might believe, thinking
in LOWER-THOUGHT, and not in the way that Almighty
Jehovah Goddess thinks, and believe me, knowing HER in eternity helps
me remember just how SHE thinks, and it is not the way that we do. It
is so much HIGHER, just as scripture teaches us. She can do
controlled forgetting and controlled remembering, and things that us
poor human beings are so dam ass clueless about, it would literally
make us go mad if we could get any of it, in our awake fleshy
existence as a human species, IPYT! Ed did not
screw me up at all. It is a million billion trillion quadrillion
times more important, THAT I CAME TO LEARN AND REMEMBER, ALL THAT I
HAVE; AS A RESULT OF THIS BLOG; than if ten billionaires all had
gotten together and said to me, let's meet, we are interested in your
dam story, and we will help you with your situation if we humanly and
possibly are able to. Yes, that is no exaggerated number
either, lads and lassies, IPYT. 1X10 times 6+9+12+15 zeros, or one
times ten to the power of 42. By contrast, the planet Earth weighs
approximately 14 octillion pounds, or 1.4X10-EXP-28. My knowing what
I know could only have become a reality, if I had blogged for these
nine fucking years. Ed did a whole lot more for me than I have given
him credit for. You cannot exchange what I now know, not for a
million Jim Cantore meteorologist's, a billion weather stations, and
a trillion winning lottery tickets. But you see, as
I told on my blogs a few months ago or so; Diana
is watching you Jim, just as she watches
me. She told me to say hi, by the way, not a Walmart HI, a
blog-HI. WEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
LADIES
AND GENTLEMEN, you are MOST DEFINITELY NOT reading: MORIANITY
PART VII, CHAPTER XVIII---WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
AND
THIS IS MOST DEFINITELY NOT,
JANUARY
6, 2014,
MONDAY
MORNING AT 1:02
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 66 DEGREES FNHT.
Lake
Okeechobee, Lake Okeechobee, Lake Okeechobee, Lake Okeechobee,
Lake Okeechobee, Lake Okeechobee, NO NO NO NO NO NO NO SHORTY AND
JACKSON; IT
IS NOT OKAY TO CHOKE ME.
BUT IF I NEVER CHOKED TO DEATH, I WOULD NEVER UNDERSTAND GODDESS. I
WOULD BE WELL LIKE ALL OF YOU, PHYSICALLY, EMOTIONALLY, MENTALLY, AND
SO FORTH. BUT JUST WHAT THE FUCK DOES ''WELL'' REALLY MEAN, BRO? I'm
down to ten, but I am going to have to find a way to get down to 7,
on or off great interstates, and all GRANT
AVENUES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
Holy
piss-water, Ed Lynch said he can explain almost everything, but after
knowing me for a year or two, admitted, “There are some things
around you that I simply cannot explain”. None of you other than
the Washcloth Clan out here are able to know what a gargantuan mother
fuckiGN statement that is, coming
from this Einstein-IQ super genius,
as he claimed to have his IQ, and that is another quote, people.
So
if my life is so filled wit beyond hyper-natural horror
24-7-365.2422; I've been asked by some indirectly, via ESS and
regular ways; why do I shit like this:
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
WHAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!
BECAUSE
IT VENTS OUT EMOTIONAL MOTHER FUCKIGN FRUSTRATIONS, GET IT YET, ME'
O' PEEPS AND MATES???????????
Hay
it beats shooting up a fucking Canadian Mall for heaven's sake, what
does that prove to anybody,other than the world was right all along,
and you were just a victim of the great inconceivable 1969 Misses
Marola of Cooley-Wormhole Hall. Am I right, old pal, McDowell? Great
on TV, YO, really great my pal!!!
GODDESS
DIANA, MY LOVELY LIGHTNING.
OH
LOVELY KATHARINE, YOU ARE SUCH A GREAT LOVELY FISH.
HAVE
YOU SEEN LETICIA AND HER BITCH MARCUS LATELY, KATIE?
You're
always in control of who sees what - you can turn it off or remove
posts at any time.
THANK
YOU BLOGGER.
On
Blogger since January 2006!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
COURTESY
OF THE WEATHER BUG!!!
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But
looking at shit in the only way I can, how could I have stayed on the
original course after the year 2008 came in, no matter what happened
or didn't happen? I mean I could have, but how would the story be
told that all began seemingly in other places, when it all connected
together from the very first swing of the bat? This would be the
ultimate philosophical conundrum, at least IMHO.
AS
THE SAVANTS WOULD NAOW SAY, MAYBE; ''THE END'', BUT
MAYBE NOT.
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