HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 62------A
& B, HACK FUCK!
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Well,
I won't tell if you won't, Dave Roth, Mary Roth, Ann King, Paula
King, and Captain Getoutofdodge Callio! I know what I know, and I
cannot say the word THAT, just the word WHAT, you know, put the
letter W back before the letter T, great 1983 Copyright Office. I do
know, but I would never dare use the exact words of power that
Almighty SSJKK did. Still, was she the only one who was sacrificed,
or now does the entire dam pile of hyperspace jigsaw dots need to be,
to keep me quiet and shut down? Maybe Jackson knows up at NASA? Maybe
not! WOW, that was almost a metal sandwich. Never did learn to
acquire a taste for that particular dam dish, vsheuuuuuuuuu, sup
Honorable Judge Scattergood. Seen the god Steve Psyche Murray
Myrathus around anywhere in Florence, in or out of great Italy???????
Without
sailing away in 12980 with Chris Cross, or any other wild folks in
the great music bizz, let's see if I can't say a few things that
might set things on their ear and their asshole. Let's just see what
we can do hear, in a short period of no time! AHA-AHA MMCN!
WAYV,
Paula,
Sarah, Nina, the Shah of Iran, AND MY COUSIN SANDRA MASON, all mixed
with my good old fucking Aunt Geraldine Snow Mason; and we will have
one motley mother fucking crew. And that's a big time ass promise,
lads and lassies, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This all totally reminds me
exactly of the story told on the internet as well as on many BERMUDA
TRIANGLE DOCUMENTARIES,
where the radio station fucking talk show host was commandeered,
equipment-wise, by those calling themselves, and I QUOTE, the
{{{(((“MILLIONTH-COUNCIL”)))}}}.
Every mother fucking twat eating claim that I ever make or have made
or will go on making on this wide world web system is totally true
and accurate.
APRIL
17, 2015,
FRIDAY
NIGHT AT 6:34,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE 82 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY
IS 69%, FEELING LIKE 87 DEGREES.
RANGE-----------(H-90/L-66).
WIND
IS WSW AT 13, WITH GUSTING TO 17.
BOY
IT WAS KIND A NICE FOR A WHILE AROUND THIS MOTHER FUCKING
BUILDING; BUT FOR ABOUT TWO WEEKS OR SO, THESE COCK SUCKING MOTHER
FUCKING NABES ARE VERY MOTHER FUCKING ASS ANNOYING, YO YO YO YO!!!
I
am going out of my turd chewing fucking mind at light speed
squared from all of my endless dick licking throbbing ass hell,
kind people!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
WORKED ALL MORNING ON THIS BLOG, AND THEN TOOK A MAJOR SHIT HIT
AND CLOSED IT ALL OUT, SAVED THE BLOG AND CLOSED IT DOWN; AND
NOW IT IS TOTALLY GONE. The reason it went missing and got all
hacked however, was the very same reason things fucked up on the
original time I tried to do a karaoke job at my job site at
Cifaloglio, late in oh six or early in 07 somewhere. I was
predestined to do a better job. The original copy on the music
never contained that opening lead, which was absolutely essential
for things unfolding the way that they did in certain matters. And
then look at how CHAPTER-50 ended up with a quarter of a thousand
views within 24 hours of its posting. I learned long fucking ago,
my people; not to ever worry about shit that seems to go wrong
like in those two instances. The mighty wonderful televangelist
preacher by the name of Joel Osteen knows this stuff only too
well. I have heard him preach on stuff just like this on more than
one occasion, you go my brother!!!!!
HALLS
WALLS, CHAPTER 50, YO.
This
was the stats as of pre-blog chapter 50. But the start of this
blog shows an entirely different story. Study the part that breaks
down the specific blog views on particular chapters, near th every
beginning. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
Monday, August 29, 2011SAFE JOURNAL OF KING NEBNOOSHOO, CHAPTER 0222
SAFE JOURNAL, CHATER 0222
7:09 PM, MONDAY, AUGUST 29TH, 2011 BLOG BEGINS: WELCOME TO THE NIGHTMARES OF CLYDE LINTON KLINE. David Roth, if he had not been murdered by Mister Schau from Northeast Drake Towers Philly, Pennsylvania, for the life insurance money. Everyone knows there is more going on here than me just trying to out do James Patterson with a lot of made up phony fucking fiction. I couldn't ever compete with that great man on my best day for all the love in the HO-HOUSE and the $$$$$ gold, in Fort Knox. But when I can tell a totally true tale such as the story of my real and totally unfathomable life, then I can really go to fucking town, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FUNNY
FUNNY FUNNY FUNNY!
A nasty earthquake hit an interesting part of the world, and Maggie is only limited 2 my faith in her as well as how much lightning wants 2 operate through it. Unlike putting electricity through electronic devices, and regulating it in exact quantities of pressure and number of electrons being flowed into them, or volts times amps, U all would just say watts or power, power itself remains the same constant, it will always B, as it is right now, energy divided by the 4th dimension, or three spatial dimensions running in a motion through itself. We all know that if U observe an object at a distance greater than about 30,000 miles, it is impossible 2 ever C it in real-time, based on our roughly being consciously aware 2 no more than 400 instants per minute.
What
problems can an
angry mother cause someone down the road, if
he says or does things that upset her??????????????????? Gee,
let's not go here Sally Starr. Yes I typed in another MIND-HACK
PBHE SCREW UP, SAYING IN 1988, I MEANY QUITE OBVIOUSLY THE YEAR
1998, WHEN THE GREAT SS HELPED ME OUT IN ATLANTIC CITY AFTER MY
BEACH THEFT. Now how many of you spotted the typo or
PBHE?????????? Here it is again. What problems can an
angry mother cause someone down the road, if
he says or does things that upset her??????????????????? Gee,
let's not go here Sally Starr. Yes I typed in another MIND-HACK
PBHE SCREW UP, SAYING IN 1988, I MEANT QUITE OBVIOUSLY THE YEAR
1998, WHEN THE GREAT SS HELPED ME OUT IN ATLANTIC CITY AFTER MY
BEACH THEFT.
Let
us continue on now with this blog:
HALLS WALLS
CHAPTER
62---A & B.
Lightning
always tells me on the Astral Plane, “Ricky, if you act like
this, then you're no better than they are and then how can you
talk about them without talking about yourself as well”. She is
100% totally on the money correct. I just wish the girl would come
around sometime and be with me. THANK YOU for hearing my plea,
lovely wonderful baby-blond!!!
OK,
down to cases, people. Mickey Walker ''fired me'' in a parallel
universe at the MARS GRAPHICS PRINT SHOP on July 1, of 1977. This
was covering up a major memory that took place in my waking
universe where I had a tangible body, on July 1, in 1969, 19 days
before man first walked on the lovely moon. There are 8 letters in
my name, and it was 8 years after that time under the Central Adam
Schiff Brady Bunch Pier, that I had this very powerful interaction
where Mister Mickey Walker fired me, as in Christmas Angel movies
years yet to come, with lovely Maureen O'Hara. Now in the great
Christmas movie, ''Miracle on 34th
Street, great Microsoft Lightbulb; and I know it is not the X-MAS
SEASON, but you need to watch it, and see the court room
proceeding where the shrink dude is sitting down in the court
room, and Mister MACY just testified, and then after he did, he
walked past the guy who worked in his Manhattan store, the shrink,
and he said, “Psychologist” and then he said after a short
pause, “YOU'RE FIRED”. YES DONALD, I D YOU EVER HAD A FUCKING
ORIGINAL THOUGHT INSIDE OF YOUR HEAD IN YOUR DAM ASS LIFE,
cuzz!!!!!!!!!!
But
you want to know what really irks me to a super pissed off mind
state, kind peeps? The way a few people guard great fucking
secrets. Me, I will tell, so don't ever fuckign tell me anything.
I don't like secrets. They cost me a relationship with own dam
daughter. I doubt it ever will be repaired. But let's speak of
this world great pop diva now, and even huger secrets such as MIND
MANIPULATION.
You know, making me see ones, making me screw something up on a
blog or in a sound recording, or making me suddenly tune to a
radio station whether it be at 2:08 PM in 1972 in th eland of new
keys and roller skates, or up in early 2009 to the mighty powerful
Atlantic City's frequency modulation (FM) station, called
'WAYV'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And then let us not forget also,
making THEM at that station, suddenly play the song, and then
suddenly say all that shit that I couldn't miss if I tried to,
after a blog that I very recently written where I told my daughter
to BE CAREFUL. I was being sincere. I don't play the mafia's
games, Mister Oats and Mister, yeah, oh well, I'll say it,
HALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And
then there is the title name of the great movie, Miracle on 34th
Street. Hello Microsoft again. How annoying. You know, like the
3+4 program in the Mariah Carey computer disc from 2008. You know,
it is unmissable, you cannot stop symbolism if you try to use a
mack truck or an army of mack trucks. I showed you all this
before, but here we go again. 3+4 and 3X4. This is 7 when added
and 12 when multiplied, and addition and multiplication are the
two functions of arithmetic. The other two are merely the inverted
opposite functions, you know, subtraction is anti-addition, and
division is anti-multiplication. So one more time we use the
functions of arithmetic on the new numbers that gave us the 7 and
12, you know, we add and we multiply. 7+12 is 19, and 7X12 is 84.
now we have the number 1984, or forgive me if I insist on seeing
this number as the YEAR OF 1984, SORRY!!!!
I
can hear the runner right about now inside my mind, in the great
movie about the Olympic dude from Oregon, Steve Prefontaine, early
on in the movie, where this dude was with a group of runners on a
track, and after Prefontaine wizzed by like a dam Berrios-Flash,
he said, “Holy shit”, and then the religious dude gave him
that uh-oh look. I would say I'm as dam clueless as Poolroy back
in 1995, but I really don't think he was as clueless as a lot of
people make him out to be.
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just took a major computer crash. This is total war PAM BONDI. Watch
a giant Earthquake strike.
I
will redo the entire blog and post it within 24 hours, ladies and
gentlemen. It is going to take a lot of work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
END
OF BLOG FOR NOW.
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