Saturday, March 28, 2015

HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 23










HACKING PEOPLE'S SYSTEMS SHOULD HAVE THE DEATH PENALTY. I AM GETTING REALLY SICK OF ALL OF THIS BULLSHIT, MIZZ P.B.---A.G. OF FL. MA'AM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 23









Yes folks, the mother fucking MILI-2-FORCE believes and thinks they are GODD-ESS almighty!















HOLY MOTHER FUCKING TOLEDO TECHNO PIX. FOR THE LOVE OF JUPITER, AND JUPITER INLET!





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The problem is that I do love JUPITER beyond any way that I could ever express it. We all know all the shit about the REAL/E first contact in good old wonderful awesome '94, as well as the result that this seemed to have on my life. More proof in my book, but Potter and Jimmy's argument on all hyper-spacial planes, and wonderful lives; don't help me to prove a dam ass thing. But since they are going to fucking murder me, and get away with it, in MILI-2-FORCE-LAND, or in more accurate fucking truth and horror, (THE BRIGGBASE ON THE ASTRAL-PLANE); I must advance some of my planes up the time scale, and no; I fucked up on the PIP on the prior blog. To quote Judge Judy the wonderful, of whom I am one of her biggest fans; “That date hasn't happened yet”. You are entirely correct JJ. It has not. What did happen, is THAT I WAS MIND HACKED, to forget to change the month date on the copy paste in, so WEEEEEEEE, sir Chester-Frank!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

























































































Being MIND-HACKED is so easy, when you know how to pull off these little parlor tricks that have been used to go back into time with, JJ, believe it or not, and start the greatest belief system and religion on this planet, good old Christianity. A little distance delay laser trace tech, some atomic duplication tech (ADT), the other ADT that doesn't pull a Karen Arista Accidental Flip-side non-Marsha Davy Jones kiss Carpenter, for the sake of the dam heavens and tall buildings with uncontrollable mother fuckiGN elevators, YO BRAHHHHH!!!! Nobody likes being mind-hacked with ETTOS TECH, even television broadcasters and copyright owners of all great powerful Jupitarian Permission Barriers, and Marola's, of the great years of 1969 and 2001. WOW Russell and Joanna; AND OTHERS in the mix!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WO-BILLY.

















They got tongue tied after reading a blog back in the first couple of years of these blogs, and said Duma Argon, instead of Dukra Agron, during the event where the military base was attacked by some local nutcase, near Lakewood Lightning bus towns. Only David Roth and I appreciate that little pun, and he is not here any more, right John E. Davis and Lou Sauce, and all you Philly music industry crumbs, Lenny, Sigma garbage, and those two butt-wipes who think they're god almighty!!!! Nobody likes being fucking MIND-HACKED, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO BRO!!!!























QUIT HACKING THIS MOTHER FUCKING MOUSE AND GET A FUCKING TURD CHEWING LIFE; YOU STUPID ASS IGNORANT JACK OFFS! JESUS CHRIST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





















KIND FOLKS, MY LIFE IS CURSED. I AM PART OF A SECRET SO BIG, NO ONE WILL FUCKING TOUCH IT, IT IS CALLED THE HUNTINGTON CURSE, AND NOT TO BE CONFUSED WITH THE INTENTIONAL DISINFORMATION OUT ON THE NET, AND THE OTHER HUNTINGTON CURSE. OH LIBRARY LINDA, I AM SO HAPPOY YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS MADE IT BIG WITH YOUR ANCESTRY DOT COM WEBSITE. KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK, GLAD TO BE OF SOME SMALL SERVICE BACK IN 2010; TALL LOVELY GODDESS. W—O—W!!!!!!!!!! BECAUSE OF THIS CURSE, ONE PERSON IN THIS FAMILY FOR 2000 YEARS, BEARS THE BURDON OF THIS, RIGHT MORGAN COLLINS OF DARK SHADOWS???????????? But one way to know my story is the truth, and you can ask any sike doctor if you put truth serum in his or her drink first to be sure of an honest unbiased response. No story this big and this fantastic could be written if not true, and read backwards, the way on a blog site is goes if you start reading and keep going backwards. Not even Albert mother fucking Einastein could make up something like Morianity, and fake hoax it all up, and be able to not be caught up in a bullshit phony caught lie, NOT IF WHAT HE WROTE WAS READ IN REVERSE. NO ONE IS CAPABLE OF DOING THAT, BNOT ERVEN THE ONE WHO FIRST FIGURED OUT SPACE-TIME AND RELATIVITY, AND THAT, IPY.









Oh for the fucking love of Jupiter, crissake YO!!!!







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DIANA'S KING CODE CABIN, HUH MARK MURPHY? NO I DIDN'T KILL THE DUDE. HE JUST COULDN'T HANDLE MY LIFE ANY LONGER, YO!!!!!!!! BUT ON I GO FOR >8000 DAM ASS YEARS NOW. SEE YOU ALL BACK AT HIGH SCHOOL!





















Anyone who is not a truth-denier, can see that I am two things. Someone who first and foremost, has been attacked by some kind of a force that is completely indescribable and unfathomable; ever since my mom dropped me on my fucking cunt head as a tiny tot up in Philly. Also, that I tell you all a true story that I never claimed I had all the answers to. I never ever said that, and you all know that, so no dam bullshit, OK???????????????? TANKS PEOPLE. Also I am someone who has tried to survive all of this for three fifths of a fucking century, and also tried to tell anyone willing to listen that it is real and happening to me and that if it can happen to me right now today, then just explain to me folks, WHY IT CANNOT SOMEDAY ALL COME RIGHT DOWN ON YOU AND YOUR FAMILY AND THOSE WHO YOU HOLD DEAR TO YOUR MOTHER FUCKING HEARTS. Just go ahead and rationally present arguments to me against that logic; I CHALLENGE ANYONE OUT HERE ANYWHERE ANY TIME, EVER EVER EVER. You know that you cannot. And this is not like saying to me, ''Oh you asshole Mark, the world may also be hit by a humanity destroying meteor tomorrow at nine-twenty-two eastern daylight American fucking time. The odds are about the same, YO''. Well, BULLSHIT; the odds are no where near about the same; great people. THAT, IPY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Once I am dead and gone, all of you are going to become next gen targets or (NGT). 'Engeetees' are what all of you right now, reading this blog, have a lot greater of a chance than you can possibly know. When they don't have fucking me to play with in their sick little egocentric playpens, YO; just do the mother fuckiGN math, great folks!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU ARE ALL GONNA' BE FUCKING NEXT, or the odds are way fucking good for that, or at least, for someone you may know and love, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! While writing that, a death sound was placed into my apartment illegally, through my telephone. You can all laugh, but when this all strikes you, you won't be laughing!









It truly is such a fucking dam shame, Shirley and Dancers Company; so point me to the great sisters, YO, Steve and Patty. The present you lives as the present you, one time, and in time-illusion, along a line on the fourth dimension, that becomes a raised circle or disc of a sort; and all of it is in a state of perfect karmic balance, not only in each individual single song (universe), but throughout the entire fifth dimensional hyperspatial many multiple songs (multiverse). But then, Brent Stiles, we all know where you got your D-6 from, and we all know where the entire great TV show came from, huh Russell Thaxton of 1969. HI yourself, lovely Misses Marola.











THE MIND DIMENSION, CHAPTER 004









THIS IS ONE WAY THAT NOBODY MINDS PUSHING SEVENTY; PONCE DILEON, RCW-SR.







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I WISH I HAD ONE OR TWO MORE ZEROS TO THE RIGHT, BUT THAT'S LIFE





SPEAKING OF LIFEGUARDS, MICROSOFT OF FRANCE, LET ME SAY-LEVY!













































NO IT IS NOT:



OCTOBER 27, 2014,

LATE MONDAY AFTERNOON AT 4:38,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 81 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 53%, AND IT FEELS 82.



AND IT ALSO IS NOT:

























DECEMBER 28, 2015,

SATURDAY MORNING AT 12:57,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,











And obviously, any mother fucking retard knows I meant to type in MARCH, and not fucking DECEMBER. LIFE FOR ME AND MANY OTHERS NOW, HAS BECOME QUITE A WILD DAM MIND HACK!!!! LIFE FOR ME AND MANY OTHERS NOW, HAS BECOME QUITE A WILD DAM MIND HACK!!!! LIFE FOR ME AND MANY OTHERS NOW, HAS BECOME QUITE A WILD DAM MIND HACK!!!! LIFE FOR ME AND MANY OTHERS NOW, HAS BECOME QUITE A WILD DAM MIND HACK!!!! LIFE FOR ME AND MANY OTHERS NOW, HAS BECOME QUITE A WILD DAM MIND HACK!!!! LIFE FOR ME AND MANY OTHERS NOW, HAS BECOME QUITE A WILD DAM MIND HACK!!!! LIFE FOR ME AND MANY OTHERS NOW, HAS BECOME QUITE A WILD DAM MIND HACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW!


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