CHAPTER ELEVEN
GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS
FROM: The Weather Bug (TWB)
SHARED on the BOM (Blogs Of Mountainpen).
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DECEMBER
21, 2015,
MONDAY
AFTERNOON AT 1:56,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE IS 79 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE
TODAY-------(H-81/L-70).
RELATIVE
HUMIDITY IS 74%, AND IT FEELS LIKE 83.
WIND
IS ESE AT 20, WITH GUSTING TO 25.
TOTAL
RAIN TODAY IN CENTI-INCHES---0.
Well,
perhaps my mom and Carla-Jay-jay, out in
the great city of SDK,
are finally all finished, taking lamps and other furnishings, up to
what here in my waking world, is called, the Atlantic
Palace,
and fittingly named, up in Atlantic City; as it is indeed HER, or the
Atlantic's
palace,
as well as HER
CITY
as well on the waking worlds of hyperspace. Do I believe that outside
our Milky Way Galaxy, there really is this FORCE, that I call PIN
GODDESS? You can bet your dam British Petroleum that I do, great kind
folks! The same indwelt by T3E's that were inside and controlling the
Roddenberry Star Trek crew, all know these truths, and my proofs to
all these seemingly beyond bizarre and wild claims, is the wormhole
at the very center of our MWG (Milky Way Galaxy). Back in these days
and times of these original sixties STAR TREK TV SHOWS, they
would have no humanly possible way of knowing about the
center-galactic wormhole.
But
those fictional Vulcan resident mystics all knew of it, in the show,
and now if you're all dumb enough to buy into that 1312.4 Star-date
episode, 'WNMHGB' for initialed-title, then so be it; but
I do not!
Interesting star-date too; and we don't need to touch on anything
here, Mister Munster, and mister Callas! Hey, look at it all this
way, people, YO, to quote one of these two, “I'm
oudda here”,
and to quote the other of these two, “I'll
keep my whittle mouth shut”.
Well, for now, but still, Detective Lenny Briscoe, sir! Raymundo
Restaurant visitors and all, and many a bumpy road with both
supernatural and natural dice rolls. Who the Christmas trees out here
remembers that African-American lady who came to Cifaloglio forcing
me to do all kinds of paperwork and tests, shortly before the
Snyder-Takeover of my once nice small security guard outfit called
Initial Security, up in Pleasantville Katyqueen, New Jersey?
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
Sarah
Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
FORT
PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.
©
MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2015.
Aunt
Alice Gallagher, of Chicago, Illinois; I'll bet you'd do just about
anything, not to have climbed into bed with my mom's cousin Arthur
Huntington, that last freaking night of your life, before he took a
dam ax to you and your dam mom down the hallway.
Diva
Shania,
and her colorful non dreamed
city of major song rip offs,
merely
opens a few cracked peep holes, in the dam ass doorway,
to many truths and secrets; about both music,
and its
interaction with Mountainpen
(me) for crying out freaking ass loud, YO!!! And I am going to take
us a bit further now, down this dark evil demonic hallway of
mystical, outlandish, and even sleuth defying esoteric bull-crap,
Mister power-puncher-teen Scott Frazier bulschavick of all great
Russia nations, everywhere. My best to Mister SNOWED-IN, and Aunt
Late Geraldine S. Mason, too, 'civoo-play'. Yes it is misspelled, but
like I give a shit, Mister Cousin!
Dave
Roth put me onto the reality, that I am not allowed to anything with
music;
and this not being allowed, is a real
BRICK-WALL and a real HALLS FORCE,
and with his wild 1980 and 1990 accent, a real HALLS
FAWCE!
Being in with these forces can be a wonderful experience, and not be
one bit SYFY, with all the half billion dollar famous price tags
involved, from morning lights, to symbolism, to fixed powers that
make little people like me whom they target for death and
destruction, sometimes slowly over a tortured fucking lifetime,
something that goes beyond any way of expressing this in words, as
there just are no god dam words. But concentrically folks, having
these HALLS FAWCES wiping you out on a consistent continual
unrelenting basis, THAT is an entirely other fucking ballgame; ladies
and gentlemen. THAT is my story, and has been since I was physically
born as the human-me. I did not begin on that date and time, only
Mark Wayne Mohr did, and I can promise you, I am not Mark Wayne
Mountainpen Mohr. You would not believe a thing I would and could
tell, so why dam bother? I know it is all true, and so does dam ass
GOD!
YO,
I
cannot tell exactly who told what, or what I heard through what IMHO
were very reliable grapevines, and things along this nature;
BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT, I learned around the time that I was writing my
blog about a year, that I am already in this family of great
washcloths, long before I was brought further into it, during a
summer time act of passion, underneath the Central Pier of Atlantic
City!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now
why exactly, Sarah Callio Martino, somewhere in hyperspace; trapped
me in a lighthouse, and yelled my name out, over and over,
'JoJo-JoJo; I
will never totally know,
so let me widen the scope of the topic, so we can see this in a
larger blend of bigger pictures, and out of one tiny confined box;
great ladies and gentlemen. First, my spell-checker is disabled, so I
must close the word program out and reboot into it to activate the
anti-hack procedure. OK I'm
back,
EVIL CHUCKIE, DAWN-MARIE, BEETLEJUICE NONSTAR, and FREDDY
ELM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Someone
has gone to more trouble than the Romans to kill Jesus Christ, to
prevent me from doing many things, that on the surface, appear to be
a ridiculous claim on my part, but unlike Mister Pedersen and his
avoidance of living on more than the surface of life for the most
part; I live in a deep dark hole, not of my own choosing or making;
and I must realize when 5,000 dam ass things all happen, somewhere,
this just cannot be one dam string of extremely unlucky coincidences.
THE MIGHTY
MARVELOUS GREAT AND POWERFUL DOW JONES INDUSTRIALS; KIND FOLKS:
2006-2015,
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Blogger-Dot-Com
asks the Mountainpen:
When
you open your eyes underwater, do you ever worry that you'll drown?
Mountainpen
responds:
Well,
I did drown in 1995, in South Atlantic City. Remember, I am the one
in 1984 from Highland Avenue.
Without
my god dam FIREFOX-BROWSER, the blogs look all fucked up and
stupid-ugly. Oh well, I can pay the Staples Guru and eat crackers and
warm tea for two to six fucking weeks, or I can eat better, and look
fucking dumber. STUPID-UGLY, a great way to express how a non-FF
browser, seems to interact with the Blogger software. OH
SHEEEEEEEEIT!
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MARK WAYNE MOHR 2006-2015
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BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
- THE GREAT AWESOME 'TWB'; YOU GOTTA' LUVEM!
You
just go right on laughing at me. I know a magic
person from Long Beach Island,
who knows the biggest secret of all, Patty Hollister; and
told me. You know, that SHE'LL get me for
this. Well, she got
me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Poolroy-95;
and the
mayor,
but not the Mayor
of France;
and poor
old screwed up Mountainpen;
we're all just so dam endlessly CLUELESS, along with maybe the kids
of America and that lovely teen queen Kim Wild. Holy Disney Punches.
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