Friday, December 11, 2015

Chapter 23, AMP-----CEMB






More funny tricks; Mister Mechanic?????

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There also really is more than just a 401 Virginia Avenue water company, in Atlantic City, and a Santa Claus; as he helped me move one day from one apartment into another, along with the powerful lovely PATTY, but still, Briscoe, I wish you were my personal fucking detective, Lenny old “L&O” pal, YO!










JOHN J CROWLEY, Mister Tow-truck Ripoff dude from 1979, WOW, where did it all really begin?

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And a bigger offender to me personally, Mister Thomas J. Reale, of Somers Point, New Jersey, and I was the dam minor child. Of course, the year before that, Paula King and the great Quoddy Mocker gang committed unspeakable acts also. But the powers they have is a subject for a brand new expanded level, that I can only hope to touch on about a millionth of a percent tonight, YO!

















I enjoyed watching the H-2 Channel tonight, December Tenth, 2015, Thursday nightMARES and yes Microsoft, that is so true; but for now, let's stick with Thursday night, shall we, YO?











After viewing four hours of great informative and intelligent shows, about the topic of UFO and alien encounters; despite my absolutely not believing in this, or shall I say, on its face value of not incorporating spiritual illusion or (maya), as many ancient guru masters have called this, as the co-ingredient, along with what indeed appear to be plenty of real life happenings, covered up by scared world leaders who have been totally fooled so far, maybe, by what Mountainpen and his Morianity have named and labeled, the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY! Before going on, yes I believe in what they all do, but only to that extent. I am not even sure at all if those who think they know what is happening, do, and if I am wrong and they indeed do, then believe me people, they know that you would not be able to handle this truth, and so they do what they do to insist this is not real, and so on, and will continue to do so; JUST AS ALL OF YOU DO, when it is put in its truer and realer terms, of, and again to quote only what I have named this, ESS. All night, Morty dirt ball Mortino the death angel is going past me on my right side, again now too, at 3:12 Ante' Meridian. Folks, agents, non-agents, whoever you all are; I cannot deny my life, my family crap, the way it all began after leaving high school, the way every branch of the military came to me and tried to enlist me, Vietnam war on or not, as they knew Nixon was winding it down and they didn't need some special ed asshole like me, in the service, not unless, well, again, some of you saw the shows. It's fuckiGN disgusting, just how accurate all of this information, depicts the otherwise totally unexplainable events in my life, and yet when this new shit is added into the mix of enlightenment; things fuckiGN clear up for me at warp fucking speed, my fiends and my friends out here, YO!









Now some might be saying who know my story as well or nearly as well as I do, well asshole, how about when you say they wrecked your education, and they threw you into special education way back in the end of 1968, an deven before that in the school year of September 1965 through June 1966, they threw your puny little deranged sick asshole into the New Jersey Neuro Psychiatric Institute, in Princeton, New Jersey! Well, you would be right. I only said that things that already were weird and whack and wild and fucked up, got more weird, more whack, and even more fucked up around 1972 and into 1973, as I was leaving the great and powerful COOLEY-WORMHOLE-HALL. I never will claim to have all the answers to all of this, but I do know that after a lifetime of total torture and torment, I do have the right to blog my story, and share it with this planet, as just what if it contains necessary fucking shit for the sustained life of the population of this world, as I feel it does, very dam strongly? Would I not be in poor character and conscience to sit back and just shut up like none of this mother fuckign unfathomable shit ever went down around me, YO?









Yes lads and lassies; this was all merely my whittle personal opinion, to which I too am totally entitled to. Am I correct in that assumption, Mizz Mashell RPL Daniels, of 1980? Well, if not; and that is the way it goes, then “BULLSHIT ON ALL OF YOU; CUBED, AND CUBAN, AND THEN RE-SQUARED”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW. So did Roddenberry's doppelganger want me to understand all of this in the future, where I am living now, since the day I bought that videotape at the local Good Will Store, here in Fort Pierce, along with a dozen or so others, of Star Trek original shows; and this one being the one called, “Where No Man Has Gone Before” from 1966?













The great United States Copyright Office, when they put the order of my musical projects together on their web-page, can you folks honestly believe that number 14 and 15, are not just exactly the numbers corresponding to that love sonnet, that I indeed did write, back in the 1996 year, as was spoken of by Gary Mitchell on that Star Trek show; for my PINK GODDESS, ALMIGHTY JEHOVAH! The odds that so many of these venetian blind 'Sarah Kessle' things are not proof of a 'beyond this world human connection', would be far beyond all the powerball lottery jackpot odds all combined, and then even more!





NOT YET THE ENDANGERING, OR THE END!!!!

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AMP-----CEMB-----CHAPTER 23



CHRIS, ED, AND THE MILITUFORCE BLOGAUD









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JOHN J CROWLEY, Mister Tow-truck Ripoff dude from 1979, WOW, where did it all really begin?

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DECEMBER ELEVEN, 2015,



FRIDAY MORNING AT 3:39,



HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.



CURRENT TEMPERATURE 64 DEGREES FNHT.



RANGE TODAY-------(H-68/L-64).



RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 100%. WIND CHILL IS 64 .



WIND IS STEADY-N AT 3.



TOTAL RAIN TODAY IN CENTI-INCHES---0.







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MOUNTAINPEN AND SHERIFF K. J. MASCARA




Yes I am alive, and still me; Mildred Young!!!



I said to myself, “Mark you fuckiGN asshole; you're just wasting your time, with your dam ass magnetics this bad!









AHA-AHA-AHA, and fuck the dam world, at C-SQ!











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CEMB---AMP---CHAPTER 21



CHRIS, ED, AND THE MILITUFORCE BLOGAUD















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The planet has totally changed, Wesley Crusher. It would be nice if you were out there, both as the actor,and the PHASE-4 character, so we could relate, because my pal, I am now you, on that fuckiGN ship, watching them all trapped unknowingly in their dam pitiful game, clueless as Mister Gravigain himself. Merry; you and your friends want to know why it all happened, and more about the invention. Well, in the world I grew up in, that would involve a little bit more than this mechanized shell game between us, but I will accept on your terms, that you want to know some stuff. Fine. I will tell you what you wish to know, and congratulations with your life, and I hope it is all you want it to be. As for why he visited me at the health club, I honestly do not know. You know him somewhat better than I do. This machine uses compressed gasses, gravity which is really mind trapped in hyperspace and trying to get back into its truer plank, and it also is electromagnetic. Simply put, until it wears out from lots of use, it is an extremely efficient energy generator, putting out two times what it began with, because it takes advantage of forces around us that do this all the time. He never brought the model into Haddonwood if that answers anything for you, and he never told me where he lives, you did that whether you know it or not, two years after I lost saw him at the pool. I know you did this, as I never ever thought of you or anyone in that industry, as I only get depressed thinking about this, and why would I want to get depressed, it is not rational, right?









Now you and your friends can do whatever it is, and I will play along. They are all wasting their time and effort, you know, and I even told them all this in 1982 on my song that should have been copyrighted in Sleepy Hollow!









I was not going to do any more online activity but when I saw the Pink Goddess Plural Club in action, I couldn't refuse to begin my communications with an answer to a question. I know how much I despise it when I ask something, and the whole dam world sits there ignoring simple requests, and I was raised on the dam Golden-Rule of doing unto others the way you would hope for others to do to us, we all know it, and few practice it worth a shit!!!









Life really is a silly old dog, and again, three cheers for Mister John Jack McCoy, the Phase-4 District Attorney of New York county, in Manhattan, NYUSAESMWG. You go, Dick WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLF, YO. HEY GREAT FOLKS OUT HERE; you are now reading CHAPTER 21, and WOW-THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, can you blame people, when I have done so much dam technical no-no stuff in my life? I was going to say, hey did you ever hear of telephones? But I know better. Who can trust me, even if I say I would never risk going to jail, and they all want to put me there, so I would never ever mess with shit like that, but can they be sure of that 100%? Oh well, what is your take on all of this new world CRUSHER-GAME, old buddy ex-FCC-boss-man, R.-McD?????????







Oh well, those same people give poor old little me that same BRICK WALL treatment, huh Mister Boxer McAndrews Hall! Yes sir, I must be in with the fawces, to exactly quote your cool accent; up there in Camden, New Jersey.

Oh well, those same people give poor old little me that same BRICK WALL treatment, huh Mister Boxer McAndrews Hall! Yes sir, I must be in with the fawces, to exactly quote your cool accent; up there in Camden, New Jersey.

Oh well, those same people give poor old little me that same BRICK WALL treatment, huh Mister Boxer McAndrews Hall! Yes sir, I must be in with the fawces, to exactly quote your cool accent; up there in Camden, New Jersey.

Oh well, those same people give poor old little me that same BRICK WALL treatment, huh Mister Boxer McAndrews Hall! Yes sir, I must be in with the fawces, to exactly quote your cool accent; up there in Camden, New Jersey.









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Well, Donna, if you can hear me or read me up there at World Laboratories, tell them all I cannot get back, and will be repeating this horrible fuckiGN death loop most likely for another 8,000 years, and then another, and another. And tell Merry, if she doesn't already hear this message, that I never meant to do anything other than apologize for my rotten family's behavior. Oh well, I will now say-Levy, in France, out of France, or anywhere the mighty Pink Goddess wants me to say it, because for those who never went past the dam sixth grade, all that means in English is, “THAT'S LIFE”!!!!!!









DECEMBER 9, 2015,

WEDNESDAY NIGHT AT 10:36,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 67 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H78-/L-66).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 100%. WIND CHILL IS 66.

WIND IS NEGLIGIBLE.

TOTAL RAIN TODAY IN CENTI-INCHES---0006.







My fucking enemies screwed up my spell checker again; Federal Communications Commission, and Federal Bureau of Investigation, and American Civil Rights Union. I booted off and on again, and it is restored, so HA-HA-HA, MIKE MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' MCNULTY, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!









































































Strange shit is going on, but yesterday as well, same thing was happening, really strange noises, not real loud, are heard all around me. Very powerful and weird new computer hacks are happening and have been from the second that I turned on this fucking computer, also, good people. I want that on the record, old friend from 1972 in Dan Mackey's class at Cooley Hall at school, Bob McDowell, and all other authorities out here who need to do their job to protect and ensure my civil freaking rights, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!! This is probably going to be one of these real bad days, folks, and my stomach muscles are all tensed up and ready for Mister Houdini's death punch of retaliation. Yes this all started at 7:50 AM on this eleventh day in March, give or take a few minutes. Less than an hour away, is thew middle or second third of the third month. Towards the end, or start points, of anything possibly divided up, I have observed with meticulous precision, that the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, loves to start picking the fuck on me, during these two parts of stuff. It has a modus operandi, and it is very mathematical. I call it magnetic percentage technology and have, since about 1984; but let us go back now, and speak about both exploratrons, as well as 1984; when these things were really getting going, both in my life, and also, in the general population of our entire race of life in this particular atomic universe.











It fascinates me to no end, that my kid is so interested in the HG version of my Infinispin, that I had told him about at the swimming pool. What I would love to know more than anything, is why my mom and your mom did all that stuff at the office, involving the tapes from the Fascitar people, as well as Steve and Santa, and the biggest of all, why all that YOYO'ing around, other than for the time in G. City? If you would tell me that; I would do just exactly what my song lyrics in 1983 promised a higher part of you that lives in a great city of colorful giant phosphorescent gemstones on mega hundred story skyscrapers. I now know where to go for any messages you may wish to leave me, in this wild Wes Crusher Game of Pink-Treks!













What folks do not know or understand, is anything about the ESS. This is not a bunch of aliens from distant expansion points that access wormholes or any other silliness. This is all EXPLORATRONS of the TYPE-3 advanced section, and nothing is being done for good or for bad, but merely all is a huge GAME, and this is to distract those who know, that there is no way to ever reach oblivion, ''NIRVANA''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

















WHY NOT GET TO KNOW ABOUT MY MAJOR recurring nightmare school, THAT WAS FINALLY FOUND WHILE I WAS KINDNAPPED BY THE MIGHTY KING BRANCH OF TAWF-70, YOUR EMINENCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Atlantic County, New Jersey
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DEPARTMENT OF PUBLIC SAFETY

YOUTH DETENTION

Buffalo Ave. & Duerer St.
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Kimery Lewis, Superintendent
Wayne Ford, Assistant Superintendent
YOUTH DETENTION - HARBORFIELDS

PROGRAM DESCRIPTION
Harborfields operates under the auspices of the County of Atlantic, Department of Public Safety and is managed, under contract, by the State of New Jersey, Department of Law and Public Safety, Juvenile Justice Commission. Harborfields is located on Buffalo Avenue and Duerer Street in the City of Egg Harbor, New Jersey. The Program serves male and female juveniles between the ages of 12 and 18 awaiting court review for disposition, trial or other court action. The facility has 8 secure beds for females and 19 secure beds for males.
MISSION STATEMENT
Harborfields provides a secure, safe, clean and healthy environment for court-detained youth. The dedicated staff of Harborfields are consistent, tolerant individuals who work as team players. Leading by example, the staff is able to provide to difficult youth much needed self-discipline, respect for self and others and personal responsibility.
Through education and rehabilitation, emotional support, stability and structure, the youth at Harborfields are dealt with as individuals. At Harborfields the program prepares its youth to reenter the community or to enter into Juvenile Justice Commission programs.
With the use of effective treatment methods, Harborfields is making a difference in the lives of youth.
PROGRAM GOALS
Harborfields meets the needs of the community as a secure facility for juveniles who have been deemed unsuitable for release pending court appearance. Harborfields also works to stabilize juveniles by structuring their day with educational activities.
PRIMARY SERVICES
1. Counseling Component - Guided Group Interaction is conducted daily by two staff for approximately 1 hour per session. Individual Counseling is provided as needed by staff social workers.
2. Academic Education, Special Education and GED preparation are provided by the Atlantic County Special Services School District with the expectation that youth will return to the regional public school or transitional school.
3. Drug and Alcohol Counseling as well as Narcotics Anonymous and Alcoholics Anonymous sessions are provided through the County Youth Services Commission, as needed.
4. Recreation and Athletics are conducted in the facility gymnasium by the Physical Education Teacher provided by the Atlantic County Special Services School District.
5. Sex Education and Parenting classes are provided by an on-site Program Specialist.
6. Community involvement is maintained through special events which include speakers such as the Mayors of Atlantic City and Egg Harbor, members of the police department, and people from other walks of life.
7. In House Detention Program - The facility manages a 10 slot program which places youth onhouse arrest under the shared supervision of parents and detention officers. The intention is to have the youth continue in usual community activities pending court appearance.
ADMISSION CRITERIA
Upon arrest, a juvenile must be seen by Juvenile Intake for determination of detainable offense which would result in the youth being remanded to Harborfields.
VISITING HOURS
Sunday 1:00 PM - 3:00 PM - Family & Friends
Thursday 7:00 PM - 8:00 PM - Parents Only
Visitation Requirements:

Visitors must present proper ID
Visitors under 18 must be accompanied by an adult.
No former residents are allowed to visit.
Special visits available upon request, with approval of the Superintendent.

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And if I know so much about what DREAMS really are, then why have I not as of yet chosen to discuss the topic of what causes the serial and recurring and dream within dreams, dreams, you may be all wondering right about now, so allow me please to tell you the answer. I will do my very best, so here goes, good folks, WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





Rigsby's dad, in that great television show called, ''The Mentalist'', saw his son burning his entire stash of illegal cigarets, and said to him, ''Did you burn my whole stash boy'', and the CBI Agent Rigsby said right back to him, ''YIP''. But last night, my wild hyperspace adventures in the police station, began with me trying to sell the police officers on getting some really weird new bright blue colored coffee mugs. Then things got so dam off the wall, that even Roy's great Gravigain Hypertronic Infinispin would not solve the equation for any of us, in 1997, or any other year of those two millenniums, then, or now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LIKE WO, Billy Harner, of Pine Hill, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!! And screw fuckiGN all of you monsters.



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JOHN J CROWLEY, Mister Tow-truck Ripoff dude from 1979, WOW, where did it all really begin?

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The man who ripped me off in 1979 with the tow truck deal:

Last Known Address: 1201 ROBERTS WAY, VOORHEES, NJ, 08043

Race:
White


 
 
Sex:
Male


Eyes:
Blue
Height:
6'0


Hair:
Brown
Weight
205 lbs.


Age/DOB:
4/12/1947

Offense or Statute

Offense/Statute: ENDANGERING THE WELFARE OF A CHILD Disposition Date: 29 March 1996

Alias(es)

JOHN CROWLEY:JOHN H SPROWL

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JANE SLUTBAG THISTLETHORNS JUST MOTHER FUCKING GOT AT ME, WITH ELEVEN- ELEVEN POST MERIDIAN; SO HERE IS MY GOD DAM FUCKING COMPENSATION, YO!!!!!!





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IT'S A DAM DOGS LIFE, YO, OR WORSE!!!























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So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.



So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.



So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.



So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.



So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.



So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.



So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.



So who is Sarah Krassle? She is the absolute GOD OF YOUR WORLD, and mine; ladies and gentlemen. Lenny McKinnon said it, and I do not believe he said it live on that CB-RADIO!!! Scylla Goddess, SHE IS.
















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Here is the magical FASCITAR. What people don't get is just how powerful this shit really and truly is. If I tried to charge $1,000.00 to send these instructions to you, printed on super fancy U. S. mint type of paper and printed on some wild brew of ink, you would all say it was valuable. That is how fuckiGN stupid people of Planet Earth are. I am giving away the fuckign mint, and most everyone alive is saying, “screw you Mountainpen”! Well, I am still giving it away. Even the great Mizz Know-It-All from 1974 only knew part of this. The final part is never printed or wasn't, not in 1969 when new copies were retrieved from a lost Mayan culture from the stars, or some other crap the AAT Club might dream up. I already know there is only one world that counts, and anything else is a bunch of illusion and shit.























RUST IN PISS, MOUNTAINPEN.








THANK YOU, I WOULD HOPE TO SOON!!!




THE END, ADORABLE SAVANTS EVERYWHERE!!!

THE END, ADORABLE SAVANTS EVERYWHERE!!!

THE END, ADORABLE SAVANTS EVERYWHERE!!!

THE END, ADORABLE SAVANTS EVERYWHERE!!!

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