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WELL
KICK MY ASS, CHARLIE BROWN.
I
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The sum total
of the pieces and parts of Mountain's life, for those who have
studied it on my ten year blog project, is as Dawn-Marie King said so
perfectly and accurately with her world famous saying that I think
she may have started, “It is what it is”. Still I started things
somewhat earlier than this, just by living in Atco, New Jersey,
USA-ESMWG, at 134 Norris Avenue. This address, somebody or some
group, millions of years ago, already planned and made total sure,
that I would live at for two thirds of one year of time. Taking that
number-street address's number of 1-3-4, the 34 is beyond
unmistakable, as in only ONE 34 that matters, and that is the year
that follows of 1984, that is mathematically reached by the two
forward mode arithmetic functions, done twice, you know; (34), 3+4=7,
3x4=12. Then 7+12=19,
7x12=84. So now we
have the 19 and the 84, and this, when we place these two numbers
together, is 1984. But then there is one more magical little piece of
symbolism here, at that is the Atco street address, of the home that
I rented in 1983, while my choking condition was given to me by my
WOMO-MILITUFORCE ENEMIES. We take Dawn-Marie King's magical little
“IT
IS WHAT IT IS”,
and we get 5 total words in her sentence. The first word 'IT' is
word-1. The second word 'IS' is word 2. The third word 'WHAT' is word
3. The fourth word (second ) 'IT' is word 4. The fifth and final word
(second) 'IS' is word 5. Now in this pasted in sentence below, I have
two colors used.
“IT
IS WHAT IT IS”
Observe
the story this 1983 street address appears to tell, in its quite
magical flash-forward state. When you use the word-numbering of 1-5
in this powerful sentence, what comprises th eword for the great
Babylonian goddess who went onto be used in more sinister and
dangerous global problems in this twenty-first century, 'ISIS', is
made by combining the word numbers of 25.
Then taking the three remaining words, and strung together; this
makes the number
of the Atco address on Norris Avenue,
134.
Oh well, all great Atco, New Jersey residents, ''IT WHAT
IT''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That old wonderful sixties Hoffman-trippin'-drug
known as LSD, is also known as the great-25, back in the day. Ask any
hippie turned yuppy (Young Urban Professional Person) as they became
known as in th e70's and the 80's, and they will tell you. It also
was called the HAWK, the Travel Agent, and numerous other wild
Fascitar names. Those who needed to cheat, cheated. BUTTTTTTTTT
folks, the FASCITAR when mastered, which normally takes a couple of
weeks of bed-practice and (non-sexual) of course, and no body needs
mess around with any dangerous and illegal dope, to travel around,
and prove the truths of Morianity.
Last
night, shortly before sunup time, Diana and I were at this lovely
waterfall on the Astral Plane that is about 80,000 feet tall, and
about a mile wide, with thundering deafening inconceivable amounts of
water, tumbling into a giant purplish-reddish colored lake that is
about ten square miles; only on this realm, all three dimensions
count; so its depth allows both its 'nestern' and its 'woustern'
shores, to actually be a reality to interact with. Even though the
depth of this small lake is only about 3,000 feet, this still allows
both sides to be accessed. Try that here in waking hyperspace, and
you would fall down on your head. Moving this right along, we had
quite a talk after she made wild and passionate love to me, and I
remember a few highlighted parts of our intense discussion; as it
was about my prior weekend back here in my waking life,
and in this exact universe where I am typing this now out to all of
you, in the immense, and unfathomable gargantuan vastness, of the
total combined fifth dimensional hyperspace multiverse.
I
asked the electron (Goddess-Diana), why this monster
unspeakably despicable assault on me, seemed to begin this past
weekend, and she is only allowed by the great SSJKK or MOTHER part of
her Triune-Beingness, in Her Great (HOLY) City of SDK, to tell me by
playing the game that we all know and remember from child-hood,
called, “You're
Getting Warmer”.
We call it ''HOT
& COLD''.
It's the very same rules, merely my altering the nomenclature a
little bit.
I
will not lie to you, great folks out here. I do not remember any
details, other
than for Lightning
(my beautiful giant awesome colorful coil of pure energy), telling
me, that I
was very very red hot;
when I brought up a certain topic, while I
was trying to guess all around all of the possible answers for why
this past weekend, began all of this dam super-hell that went all the
way through the end of Wednesday and even early into Thursday
morning,
with that horrendous
electrical assault or ET-siege,
and if you remember folks, ET
in Morianity;
stands for only
two possible things,
END
TRANSMISSION,
and Electromagnetic-Pulsaton-Technology.
Yes,
I asked if
it was the stock market,
and was told quite
emphatically that it was not.
Again, I never said that maybe ''REALITY-3'' is not involved, at
least many times, as how in the name of spitting baseball players,
can I ever totally come to know such absolutes? I doubt 100 Briscoe
and Green guys, Perry Mason's, and the entire Super-Sleuth-Society of
Earth (SSSE) would be able to ever totally get to the bottom of that
fucking very difficult truth, BRAH! Then I asked Lightning, over our
communications system that is connected directly into Diana's Code
Cabin machine, on a metaphysical level that 99.999999999 of the
global population would be so totally clueless about, that I won't
even make the attempt to explain it, but yes, I asked her if it had
anything to do with ENTERTAINMENT BIZZ and its PEEPS, and this is
when I was told I was RED HOT in our HOT & COLD GAME! I asked if
I could blog some things that she told me later on, as SSJKK, for the
official record, and there was one thing that she said that I could,
and I thought to myself this was unusual for her to tell me that I
could, but she was playing with me, as she has totally erased this
from my conscious waking world memories; my kind folks. Oh well, in
or out of the great marvelous country of FRANCE;
''SAY-LEVY''!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEE.
ALL
SAVANTS KNOW THIS ONE;
“THE
END”.
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