Wednesday, March 4, 2015

I TRIED TO ESCAPE ATLANTIC CITY MORE THAN ONCE, CHAPTER ELEVEN


































MARCH 4, 2015,

WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON AT 2:55,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 83 DEGREES FNHT.

HUMIDITY IS 59%, FEELS 86 DEGREES.

FORECAST RANGES-----88-68

ACTUAL DAY RANGE----(H-83/L-61)

WIND IS BLOWING SE AT 19, GUSTING TO 25.

















IT WILL EVEN BE HOTTER TOMORROW, ACCORDING TO THE GREAT METEOLORGISTS, WO WO WO WO BILLY HARNER YO!

















Well, no Atlantic City ''nightmares'' last night for a change. PRAISE GODDESS, all nice clothes and powerhouse game bleachers and music, notwithstanding, ladies and gentlemen, and DOC-PHASE FOUR HYPERSPACE ROGERS! My only shit last night was being injured from a brutal covert body attack all day that still is lingering a little bit, Sheriff, but the hyperspace-interactions or recalled dreams as you might put it, were just weird and stupid, distant hyperspace bullshit. Yes Microsoft, that's an idea for a new movie title, huh Jason Commenter Rippoff Forrest Heavyman; “The Brutal Brides”????? WEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!









If I had built a large ultra scale model, of my Magnesonic Machine back in the eighties; I would have not been under the destruction of time's destructive micromaladroids, ''aging'' due to years lived, in less futuristic terminology, my friends and fiends!!!!!!!!









Yes folks, I bought a new ten dollar watch, but at fucking cunt Walmart this time. I have learned after about seven or eight tries now, that Tennessee Avenue K-Mart store, sells nothing but fall apart worthless fucking items, be it in electronics, watches, anything. Buying food there is about all I could ever recommend in good cunt eating conscience, my folks, and this blog needs to be read by the top offices of K-MART, as this is a good retail store, I have never disliked a store yet, until this one here in Fort Pierce, Florida. But alas, people; the Walmart watch fared no better than the K-Mart one did, all shit is garbage down here in this part of Florida. You can be poor up in Hammonton, New Jersey, but down here, it is real real REALE frekkin' hell to be, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you for the message, Mike Sucks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Guess they heard my sarcasm, the fuckiGN bastards just froze up my dam computer, Bob FCC McDowell. WOW, no civil rights for poor pitiful Ronstadt little dam ass me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















Some one is fucking with my machine, PAM BONDI, FLORIDA ATTORNEY GENERAL, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!






PLEASE HELP ME, MIZZ BONDI, MY WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE ENEMIES ARE GOING TO KILL ME, THIS IS NOT A JOKE OR A HOAX, MY SEVEN YEARS OF BLOGS CONTAIN INDISPUTABLE MIRACLES THAT PROVE MY WORDS STAND TRUE AND HONEST, MAHM.



THANK YOU FOR DOING WHATEVER YOU CAN FOR ME, RON WIRTZ AT THE CCP OFFICE IN NEW JERSEY WASTED YEARS OF MY TIME AND MADE ME A LOT OF EMPTY PROMISES. MAYBE YOU WILL BE ABLE TO HELP ME TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF ALL OF THIS, MAYBE NOT. I HAVE PEOPLE AGAINST ME THAT ARE NOT COMPLETELY HUMAN, AND I EVEN HAD EVIDENCE ONCE WHERE A MAN WITH A REAL ESTATE LICENSE TOLD ME THIS WAS ALL TRUE AND HAPPENING TO ME BACK IN 1988, A MAN NAMED SCOTT RANSOM OF TODD REALITY BACK IN 1988, IN NEW JERSEY.



THANK YOU IN ADVANCE FOR ANYTHING YOU MAY BE ABLE TO FIND OUT AND HELP ME WITH, I AM NOT THE BAD GUY HERE, THEY ARE, AND HAVE DONE DISPICABLE AND INHUMAN EVIL THINGS TO ME SINCE THE EIGHTIES. THEY ARE TORTURING ME, THIS IS WORSE THAN BEING MURDERED, BECAUSE PEOPLE CAN ONLY KILL YOU ONCE, MIZZ ATTORNEY GENERAL, WHEREAS WITH ME, THEY GO ON PUTTING ME THROUGH A NEVER ENDING HELLFIRE THAT IS UNSPEAKABLE.



I GO BY THE BLOG NAME OF MOUNTAINPEN, A.G. BONDI, AND AM ON BLOGGER DOT COM. MY MUSIC ALSO TELLS MY LIFE STORY, A TINY BIT OF IT IS ON THE YOUTUBE CHANNEL paulaking2011, AND A LOT MORE OF IT IS COPYRIGHTED IN THE LIBRARY OF CONGRESS UNDER MARK WAYNE MOHR, BORN 12/04/1954. I KNOW YOU WILL DO THE RIGHT THING HERE, MIZZ BONDI. AGAIN, THANK YOU.

















FUCKING WHORE JANE TRASHIT NOTFONDAUATALL JUST NAILED ME AT PAGE CUNT SUCKING ELEVEN OF ELEVEN ON THIS HOT MISERABLE FUCKING BOTBAR DAY OF FUCKING DISEASED CUNT CHEWING DAM HELL, GREAT PEOPLE OUT HERE, YO YO YO!!!







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Well, I compensated with my lovely Masonic life charts fives, HA-HA-HA-HA, MISS WITCH WATER BITCH FROM HELL, AND 1993-A.G. BALLPARKS. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! THIS FUCKING WORLD AND MOST PEOPLE, MAKE ME ILL!!!!! But indeed, there are exceptions. IWALU, lovely JEHOVAH JUPITER, and you know that. It makes me so glad that you do, and NOW, I think I have finally gotten to the dam bottom of what was on that ''A'' side of the 1986 cassette tape that you took that night. Nothing else can ex[plain that, along with your connections with the communications giant as well, huh Miss Blake and Mister Rambo. YOU ALL KNOW THAT SHIT LIKE FUCKING THIS JUST CAN'T BE MADE UP, WELL; I KNOW WOLF AND THE MACY-BUNCH KNOW IT, lovely mid-sister JAN. Wait long enough, and it all gets answered and explained, huh old educator, Daniel Mackey??? Trivial my ass. this sleepwalker shape shifter is not trivial!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!











WOW, and this is just scratching a surface as large as the North fucking Pole, a tenth of an inch on ice that is miles thick, my good peeps out here, and bad ones as well!!! So let us now move along a bit further, and explore a few more details and elucidations regarding all of this seemingly mysterious and crazy wild crap. Let me talk about MUSIC, and my life as a music creator, recording it, making it from normal sources, and making it out of sampled sounds, sampling and synthesizing and all of that. First, 30 years ago, a communications giant such as AT&T had central switching offices, and they were the size of small buildings. Folks, a day will come when you can take the entire planet Earth and put a sample of it, digitally, right into your pocket, on a super compuphone. As for the NCC-CLOUD, and all the stuff that both I as well as the great Professor Kaku discuss; well, some bastard somewhere already knows the hyperspace equation of many things. These ESS TRAVELOERS have powerful agendas to thin or thicken the fifth dimension with things they each want to be in their universes and realities. This makes war of the old days in just 3 dimensions, compare to watching a couple of insects fighting it out on your porch over a fucking bread crumb. You know it, Superman Kent and Professor NYU-KAKU, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Well, I sure hope that you all have enjoyed viewing this, CHAPER-ELEVEN, of





I TRIED TO ESCAPE ATLANTIC CITY MORE THAN ONCE.



THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
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