FUCK
THE ESS, CHAPTER 5
THIS
BLOG IS DEDICATED TO THE ANCIENT CHINESE, WHO HAD TRUE WISDOM, AND
KNEW THE REAL AND TRUE METHOD OF TRAVELING, BY WAY OF
SPACE-TIME-MIND.
I AM UNDER A MAJOR
FUCKING ATTACK, AGAIN, ON ANOTHER SATURDAY, FEDERAL BUREAU OF
INVESTIGATION. Yes, the great H-2 Channel had a show on the Comcast
Cable lineup last night, Fort Pierce, Florida, USA channel number
116, Episode number 3 on the 2014 Alien Abduction series of very
marvelous well done shows. SORT OF EXPLAINS MY LIFE A GOOD 90-99
MOTHER FUCKING PERCENT, HUH WORLD???????????????????????????
It started with my being
rudely and illegally awakened with an AT&T Land-line Telephone
Squeal attack around 8-9 somewhere. Then the skies around town here
were fucking cunt lapping CHEMTRAIL-CITY SHITTY, YOYO YOYO YOYOY
CALLEEEEEO-CALL-TEN, BROWN KALI KAL COW!!! Then along came not
Webster or my kid, but a major computer strike as I was up on blogger
reviewing my recent posted blog, about a quarter hour back now, as it
is now water boil time just as my cunt chewing fucking temper is
boiling mother fucking over folks, 2:12 on this Saturday dick sucking
middle ass afternoon, on 7 February, 2015. This is MCGUIRE DAY, as in
1996, on this date, I spoke with this dirt bag Irish slob who treated
me like dirt for absolutely no good reason when I a total gentlemen
and as polite as ten thousand Tommy Roe's could ever be on their best
and dizziest days of fuckiGN jam and jelly!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The
fucking computer suddenly went nuts and totally dark and the blog
vanished on the website, and then an icon on my screen said that a
driver failed. Then it restored itself, and it all came back; but
this hacking, the last mother fuckiGN week or so now, old buddy, Bob
McDowell of the Federal Communications Commission; is getting on my
last mother fuckiGN Dawn-Marie King nerve, YOYO YOYO YOYO YOYO YOYO
JOJO JOJO JOJO JOJO SARAH LIGHT-HOUSE FUCKING LOCK-UP
CALLIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONICCCCC,
your creator and the creator of all things is under a death attack,
and I want you to totally destroy all those who are fucking with me
without cause or justification, and all of their loved ones are to be
wiped out and totally destroyed as well.
Us
all technologies and all general and coded general orders. On an 'I'
to 'D', A-B/TONE phasing punishment sequencing system, empower a
crushed and singed wrecked and totally ruined image-object on your
dam ass transpower block. Your power pull gain is set to the max of
11.8 inches per nanosecond, and all controls against this gain level
are also maxed out to the 11.5 IPNS positions. The empowerment
destruct tones will ow be reflected as the high tone in RED and the
low tone in BLUE. These old style AT&T tones from the telephone
line, are the sounds of the vowel 'E' in its long pronunciation.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO
TO G-901, G-1133, G-189, G-13, G-14, G-719, CG2, CG5555, UNDER
G-8652, CG-18, A-N-D--------- S-T-O-P!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When
the authorities won't do their fuckiGN cunt eating job and help me to
get these wicked demonic mother fuckers off my back, then I have to
play vigilante and do it myself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But I sure know I
have tried, and so does GODD-ESS!
FEBRUARY
7, 2015,
SATURDAY
AFTERNOON AT 2:27,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 70 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-----(H-72/L-46)
HUMIDITY
IS 46%, WIND CHILL IS 69.
WINDS
ARE ESE AT 11, GUSTING TO 20.
THANX
FOR THE MEMS BABS AND TWC
All
my mother fuckiGN hacks are back again, you took them away for a
while miraculously, Bob McDowell. The mouse jumping to places it
shouldn't go to is bad again, and so are all of the other fuckiGN
cunt lapping hacks that somehow you seemed to make all go away for a
lovely month or nearly that long. Nothing good ever lasts for cursed
fucking Huntington Mountainpen, how Cooley-Wormhole Hall, FCC B2M
transformed, McDowell. And they don't believe in god dam Christmas
tree angels. Tell that to me in 1972 when I heard a song from 22
years in the dam future being sung right there in the lobby. I guess
jerk off Mister Raynor wouldn't know what to make me a lot more today
than even back in the old IAC days, huh Johnny Fucker Faster
Jokester? AHA-AHA-AHA AND FUCKING W-O-W, PAL-MCDOWELL!!!
Well,
now it has been confirmed. A friend let me know why my blog count is
down lately, further proving my readers are 99% industry peeps. The
good old mother fuckiGN Gramophone Awards. Young whipper snapper
majority populations know the shortened name for these prizes, GRAMMY
AWARDS. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! So I can expect a low count
right around this time, but still plan to end this blog entirely very
soon, FBI, State Police of Florida, and Attorney General, Pam
Bondi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The
great Chinese culture created the connection to cosmos wands or the
I-CHING. The Dark Shadows television show of the sixties, depicts the
usage of these six wands, in tandem with dream travel or soul
travel, where your library books do not. This
is what is meant by OCCULT. The word simply means to kept well hidden
in the darkness from view.
For reasons too powerful to dare try and tackle right now, folks;
this TV show dared to show the whole unhidden I-CHING truths. If you
don't know about this, and you want to challenge the concept of the
ESS, then you need to order the box set of that great marvelous
television show. Their great fan-club will sell a box set of video of
the entire show. I plan to get mine very soon. It is so powerful that
you are clueless unless you get it and see it for yourselves. The
internet fan-club address is simply as follows:
Yes
lightbulb, I know that I fucking created a hyperlink, THANK YOU, YOYO
YOYO YOYO!!!!
That mother fucking hack where words split apart and also don't space
where they should is back hyper time, FCC BOB old 1972 pal!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
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