SATAN
IS ATTACKING ME SUPER HYPER TIME, AND EVER SINCE THAT COMMENT CAME
ONTO MY BLOG, ABOUT JESUS CHRIST; THIS HAS BEEN OFF THE FUCKING CUNT
LAPPING SCALE HELL. THINGS DISAPPEAR ALL OVER THE PLACE
AND MOST OF WHICH HAVE TURNED UP; BUT IT IS MOTHER FUCKING HELL.
NOBODY ENJOYS THAT HAPPENING TO THEM, OVER AND CUNT CHEWING FUCKING
OVER AGAIN, NOBODY, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUT IF THAT WAS MY ONLY
PROBLEM AND WOE, I'D BE IN DICK LICKING SEVENTH FUCKING CUNT EATING
HEAVEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM NOT QUITE SURE HOW MUCH TO
SAFELY BLOG, AND HOW MUCH I DEFINITELY CANNOT BLOG IF I WISH TO
REMAIN ALIVE, AND OUT OF PRISON OR SIKE WARDS. THEY ARE TRYING TO GET
ME LOCKED UP. IT IS ALL IN PLACE. I HAVE BEEN TOLD THAT MUCH, AND I
KNEW IT ALL ALONG ALSO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY
WILL DO WHAT THEY HAVE TO DO, TO SHUT ME AND MY TRUE STORY UP,
GREAT SHERIFF, GREAT PAM-AG, AND GREAT RON WIRTZ SENIOR OF
TABERNACLE, NEW JERSEY, RETIRED ADA OF CAMDEN COUNTY, NEW JERSEY;
SIRS AND MA'AM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
BLOG IS
TITLED
DOCUMENT
#8
'ON
BY AND FOR THE RECORD'
I
HAVE NOT YET POSTED DOCUMENT 6. IT WILL BE LATER ON. IT WAS WRITTEN
BACK WHEN I HAD A BUSTED INTERNET EXPLORER AND COULD NOT POST FOR A
SOLID DAY LAST WEEKEND, AND ALL THIS OF COURSE, AS WELL AS WHAT IS
HAPPENING TODAY, MONDAY; IS BRINGING THEIR CROOKED
WALL STREET STOCK MARKETS, OBVIOUSLY; TO ALL TIME RECORD
HIGHS, AND WAY BEYOND; JUST AS I TOLD YOU GIANT LOVELY FUCKING GINA,
BACK IN 1998!!!!!! WAS I WRONG, BIG GIRL??????????????????? REAL
FUNNY, RIGHT MISTER FUCKING MCNULTY, AHA-AHA?
One
major thing that is ongoing during times of beyond fucking death
attacks for me, is a demon I named about a decade or more ago,
DISDEE, short for ''Disappearing Demon''! It's just my own silly made
up name, but to me, it makes perfect sense, and so I will use it. It
is both an extremely mother fuckiGN annoying demon as well as a very
frightening one. Things can go missing forever, in very strange ways,
and don't a MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' ONE OF YOU OUT HERE, TELL ME IT HAS NOT
HAPPENED TO YOU, AND THAT YOU DON'T KNOW THAT HEART SINKING MOTHER
FUCKIGN FEELING WHEN IT INDEED HAPPENS. I know that you do, so don't
even try to lie to fucking me, please people!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
am going to tell you one part of all of this. I was physically hurled
backward into time nearly an hour. If I told you more than this, you
would shit yourselves, and then whether I am crazy or not, stop at
nothing, to make sure I am indeed locked up before this day ends.
Believe me, there is a power and powerful entities out around me all
over the cunt chewing fucking place, who would stop at nothing to
accomplish this number one goal on their prick throbbing agendas. I
promise you that. (IPYT)
FEBRUARY
23, 2015,
MONDAY
AFTERNOON AT 12:27,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 80 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY
IS 58, FEELING 82 HOT DEGREES.
(Winter
Clothing Tips... It's All About Layers.)
ALL
PHOTOS ON THIS BLOG ARE SHARED BY ME FROM TWB APP (The Weather Bug).
I am down here dying of heat, cute little baby,
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Last
night before I awoke around a quarter shy of ten, I was in a very
wild place, and told many things. It seems that my lovely LIGHTNING
has not been quite as truthful with me as she'd have me to believe.
Well, one thing is for sure, and I call it the the Detective-Lenny
Syndrome, or (DELS) for an abbreviation. This DELS is not complicated
at all, as it is based on one particular thing that this television
character said on the greatest law show in the history of
entertainment, “L&O”, Mister Microsoft Pretty Light-bub, YO.
He was talking to some wise ass and reminding him how many times he
has probably speeded on the thru-way that New York City residents use
a lot, and never got caught. If I had been brought to proper justice
for some of the things that I have done in my past, despite the past
being times that are so fucking ass different from present times or
said perhaps more accurately, these major weird politically correct
times; that literally are on the cusp of forcing emotional human
beings to act as if they were automatons and not the human beings
they were born to be; but yes, being a realist and since these times
are very real and happening; but if I had been and done those things;
and many can guess many of them and none of you know all of them, I
promise; BUT, big ass fucking BUTTTTT; I would be most likely at a
maximum, hanged; and in other less dramatic scenarios, taken to
prison for the remainder of my miserable rotten twisted diseased
fucked up life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
have learned to live with this strange part of the FAWCES of Mister
Hall. I have learned to live with this strange part of the FAWCES of
Mister Hall. I have learned to live with this strange part of the
FAWCES of Mister Hall. I have learned to live with this strange part
of the FAWCES of Mister Hall. I have learned to live with this
strange part of the FAWCES of Mister Hall. I have learned to live
with this strange part of the FAWCES of Mister Hall. I have learned
to live with this strange part of the FAWCES of Mister Hall. I have
learned to live with this strange part of the FAWCES of Mister Hall.
I have learned to live with this strange part of the FAWCES of Mister
Hall. I have learned to live with this strange part of the FAWCES of
Mister Hall.
DON'T
FUCKING UNDERESTIMATE THAT 'SENTENCE'. SEE IT MORE LIKE A SENTENCE
THAT IS MORE LIKE A HAIL MARILOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN
©
2006-2015
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