VELY
VELY PWITTY, BUT YES, I
RESPECT YOU ALL!!!
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Saturday
was my previous blog, as you all know. This does not
mean of course that because two or three days pass without
another blog, that me' ol' miserable life is not
constantly and continually vely vely vely non Bob McDowell Cooley HH
Hall, 'EVENTFUL' AS ALL DAMN DOG STENCHING GET OUT, TIMES
TEN TO THE POWER OF 88! Mortimer Mortino (the Death Angel)
is passing by me' ol' right side at six minutes past three this
'wovwee' afternoon, yo! Oh boy, and a big
ass WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
am not legally permitted to say what I want to say, and it all fits
together in wild ways, causing me to wake up a short while back
today, and cry abnd ball like a little pathetic baby. When I am
allowed to tell it all in about three weeks and after I thoroughly
check out that I am, and that's all that I can say now about this,
then I will CAP this page into a blog from up then in the near
future, and then from there, I'll proceed to tell a major story. I am
allowed to say this much. After I left where I was in the early
evening yesterday, and began walking to the railroad tracks where I
had parked my car in a township parking garage, yo, I was
troll-kidnapped in a matter of speaking. It lasted about a quarter of
an hour and there was nothing that I could do about it except for
sweltering in a hot suit jacket in a feels like 105 temperature,
sweating my testicles off, and waiting for a stuck-train to get out
of my way and allowing me to pass so that I could get to my car.
There was absolutely no way to get across since the train was just
sitting there, hundreds of cars long, blocking the way. WOW what a
lovely day I had yesterday, perhaps calling it somewhere between
super botbar, botbar on steroids, and super botbar on super steroids,
would come close to being accurate as well as appropriate. Lots of
memories from my past hellishness came flooding back as a result of
where I was and what was being spoken,and again, until early
September somewhere or maybe not until the middle of it, I CANNOT
TELL ANY MORE ABOUT THIS, not and stay on this side of prison bars.
Another WOW and another WEEEEEEEEEEE, huh, lovely Oprah Winfrey, yo
yo yo yo yo yo yo!!!!!!!!!!!
Aug
1, 2019 5:00 PM – Aug 8, 2019 4:00 PM
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You
know how peeps say, “You do the math”
?????????????????????????
Well, so do it!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEE,
sir Chester Frank. You know who you are, and I know 'THAT'
my kid knows who she is too. Of course, LEGALLY,
I must go on saying, “I have no children”. Nothing has yet been
proven, as my Cuzz Donnie would say, not
“LEEEEEEEEEEGALLY”.
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When you open your eyes underwater, do you ever worry that you'll
drown?
Well, I did drown in 1995, in South Atlantic City. Remember, I am
the one in 1984 from Highland Avenue.
Yessir
folks, and yes-mahm too, the great and wonderful awesome and quite
stinking rotten illustrious
MILITUFORCE
loves to pick on me, and use
their number one freaking weapon against me,
good ol' “ICPE-APE
TECH”!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That stands for Intentionally Created Parallel Event & Applied
Parallel Event TECHNOLOGY! This started in 1986, and has not stopped
for one single day, Mister freaking 'L&O'
Anderton!!!! Yeppir,
when it starts it starts, and it never stops, © the great LAW AND
ORDER TELEVISION SHOW, borrowed hopefully with some type of
permission, by Mountainpen's Morianity. All credit ALWAYS GOES TO THE
GREATEST LAW SHOW ON THE EARTH-PLANET!!!! Yes, they knew about the
truth of continuation, and I really do believe quite freaking
wholeheartedly that they really did know about that telephone
conversation that day beterrn myself and the illustrious Mister Jim
Tiberius Burr of GLOUCESTER CITY, NEW JERSEY, while I was twenty one
years of age and residing at the great 'CARRIAGE
LAMP'
APARTMENTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, mayors from New Jersey, strobing toy
lights, maintenance men with flashlights, apartment names that
totally reflect truths when taken together, and a zillion other
things, prove to me that the 'GASME'
OF THE ASTRAL-GODS is
the only possible explanation to what is going on with this world,
humanity, and the entire Purgatory or (Planck-Time). We all have seen
the great L&O shows, and we all know that even though the terror
bombing of the basement parking area of the Twin Towers in 1990, does
not fully explain how the great writers and creators of this
fantastic television show, and their wonderful marvelous 456 episodes
spanning an entire BRIPER (20 years) of time; can truly explain away
how they seemed to know what would happen with the eventual collapse
of these terrific buildings in middle late 2001. The mayor and the
metals and ACBP Chief Levy, and zillions of other things, SOME FROM
THE LIFE OF MOUNTAINPEN, names of characters, all the Irish names,
including lovely Patty, and countless other so-called coincidences,
cannot simply happen. There is way more to all of this, BUT
it still can all be summed up and nut-shelled by simply saying that
it's all
part of this fantastic
hellish game of the gods
or the 'GASME'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Nothing
makes sense unless viewed largely.
My
blogs really need to be early-viewed
too!
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Boy
oh boy oh boy, UNCLE BILLY SIR!!!!!!!!!
Yes we must all agree with Mister Trump when he is so right on some
things, as I believe that you can hate the guts of a person, but
NEVER
EVER remove his or her rightful freaking props,
yo yo yo yo yo!!!! Do not ever do that. He is indeed right on many
things, and one of them is always
doing things 100% positively and absolutely completely and totally
“LEEEEEEEGALLY”!!!!
He
is right about his newest rant as well,
so don't
refuse my distant cuzz HIS DAMN RIGHTFUL PROPS,
good folks out here, from either
side of the damn ass aisle.
He says if
we don't vote for him again, the markets will totally crash!!!!!!!!
HE HAS BEEN USING THIS TECHNOLOGY THAT
MY MORIANITY
CALLS, AND HAS LABELLED ON THESE BLOGS OF NEARLY 14 YEARS NOW,
ICPE-APE-TECH.
HE
KNOWS, “DAD”, AND UNCLE BILLY; YES HE KNOWS.
AND DAMN IT, HE
SHOULD,
YO!!!!!!! I must limit things I say and NEVER EVER TOTALLY CROSS
LOTS OF ABSOLUTELY FORBIDDEN RED LINES. Otherwise I will wish, Sir
Governor of Cali, that I perhaps am not a cop, but indeed, am back
in kindergarten, yo yo yo yo. Will you ever BE BACCCCCK, Arnie
Sir?????????? Yes, I must do what seems to make super-android girl
Pau000501582 Paula
King
very angry. I “MUST
BE VERY CAREFUL”,
even though wonderful Sir Regis P, never gave me that great advice,
unlike
another great celebrity
who did, back in good
old 1969,
a fantastic comedian named Mister
Rodney Dangerfield
NON-BUTTERFIELD,
of the worlds of anti-anxiety, as well as all
great nark squads,
EVERYWHERE, and precious girls too for that freaking matter; all
big ass BUTTS aside,
yo yo yo. Sheriff
Kenneth
J.
Mascara,
kind awesome sir, huh,
and yes
Microsoft Spellchecker, kindergarten?!!!!
So why do I agree with Sir
Mike Soft
you may wonder and query over, me' peeps? Simple, simple, simple,
simple, Mister
L&O Henry Semple,
and Ron Wirtz Senior “coming
over here with the bracelets if I don't watch what I say”,
SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
So
a great big shouted out WEEEEEEEEEE and another WOW-WOW-WOW to
lovely BIG-O. Sorry that my mom had to work and miss your wonderful
show, but thanks for the card, lovely
girl, from 1988.
So another darn WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Well
great Blogaudians,
lads,
lassies, lab dogs, lap dogs, and haters too;
I am going through endless misery and hell. Thank
the gods that physically as Mark Mohr, I'LL BE FRICKIN' DEAD SOON.
My body is ill and dying, and I should be dead and gone before one
or two more years passes.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE,
and thank you great Jehovah
Goddess, lovely PINK GODDESS TEEN QUEEN,
in the name of your awesome jacked in gaming avatar, the LORD
JESUS
the MESSIAH
(CHRIST).
Yes Microsoft Spellchecker, Christianity
too, as this would never have come to pass without my lovely teen
pink goddess
jacking into her wonderful game here, and giving us the
GAME OF SALVATION.
Without this, we would be lost, and never
permitted into HER great CAPITOL CITY
OF DAVID,
known also on Astral Regions as the city of the Great
Sarah Krassle,
or pronounced and spoken after the Earth-English translation, into
verbiage; Sahasra
Dal Kanwal.
City
is 'DAL'
on the Astral-Plane, and a two
word city name,
the word 'CITY'
is placed in-between them,
for whatever reason as that is the way the great AWA
(Astral-World-Authority)
or (MC)
says that things are done there, in this incredible, and
inconceivable, and totally unfathomable endless
PURGATORY.
Sarah,
is spelled and pronounced Sahasra,
and Krassle
or Atlantic or Atlantica, is spelled and pronounced Kanwal.
On
Kanwal Avenue itself,
that intersects with two other great laneways there; is the lovely
Celestial Palace
of Sarah-Stacey
Jehovah Krassle.
HER
CITY-NAME
is included, and is the number
one slot in the City-Hall 'Namebook',
“JEHOVAH”.
On the Earth-Planet
realm,
this name translates into countless names, as it also does in the
great Capitol Province of Olympia on the Astral-Plane. Here, we have
such names as Yahweh
and Elohim
for example, and the people from across the seas have further
translations that any great scholar will agree with, and tell
anyone; that Elohim
is also translated into Allah.
I can go and on supplying information, but unlike many blogs with
zillions of hits on them, such as that fantastic dog blog where
Morianity borrowed the dalmatian photos from 4-8 years ago
somewhere, and my credit and thanks go out to this wonderful lady;
but this is not an Earth-Planet educational type of blog. It is a
blog to tell major covered up truths and ultimate secret revelations
of many before unknown things of mystery and magic and endless
wonder and query! It is a story of me, Mountainpen, and my
life interactions with all worlds,
both here, and 'there' in the great Purgatory.
These are just powerful truths that even go beyond the mighty
wonderful security officer known as Camden New Jersey's licorice
plant on Jefferson Street's “Mister HALL”, and where Morianity
has borrowed his great sentence spoken that day late in the eighties
while we were on duty at the Main Gate House, “You
must be in with the fawces”,
and of course he said and meant to say “the forces”, but he had
a very strong Southern AA accent, and I heard him say, “THE
FAWCES”. He wasn't speaking directly to me and I was just sitting
near him on a chair. This story needs not be retold or rehashed, and
is on many prior blog texts from many previous years in my MORIANITY
and my BOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still,
if the makers of STAR WARS wants to make their billions by thinking
that Mountainpen's life is nothing but a big HA-HA-HA-WHO,
great US © OFFICE, well then, YOU
GO STAR WARS.
I know that the episode of Taylor Swift's non star date birthday is
real, and I am sure Katy at the DQ will corroborate this, as will
lovely Misses Hillary Clinton. You go Bill and Hill, I LOVE YOU
GUYS, and was very happy when you got into the WH that day, and I
spoke to your aide in the WH that evening who gave me your internet
address later on 1993 before Mizz Fonda made my life hell that night
at the Braves Ballpark in Atlanta, Georgia, DPA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW
huh Oprah???????????????????? Nobody has had a life like the
Mountainpen's, not a damn soul on this Earth-Plane-Planet, and IPYT
peeps, and great Sheriff KJM. I hope you are having a wonderful nice
vacation sir, and I hope someday to meet with you and talk to you in
person, despite Mizz Moratto telling me you would just think of me
as an endless WFMU JERSEY CRACKPOT. I assure you sir, I AM NOT JUST
A CRACK POT. I never ever said or claimed that I had ALL THE
ANSWERS. That is for my daughter and he wonderful YAAAAAAAAA joking
mom, Patty. I had to say I have no children, and I will go on saying
it even on the 2020 census form. I
must keep things legal,
sir but someday I'll prove all of this, and
you just watch me,
kind wonderful kindergarten non Mike Soft sir!!!
Yessir Sheriff, if Katy isn't beating me up as a teenager at the DQ,
she will tell you that I am not making these things up, nor is this
in my sicko diseased crackpot imagination, yo. So forget star dates,
datfiles, and movies. This hell that endlessly surrounds me is QUITE
REAL and very horrendous, yo BRAH! I swear to that right now, on
voluntary sworn oath as a US citizen legally born on 4 December of
1954 in the Bryn Mawr Hospital of Pennsylvania in Montgomery County
at approximately half past nine in the morning, and I swear this
under my wonderful and ALMIGHTY
TEEN GOODESS, the Pink Goddess Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle.
Now for the weather report on this date of Tuesday the 20th
day in August of 2019, as told by and viewed by me on, TWC (The
Weather Channel) as of 2:48
Post
Meridian:
TEMPERATURE
AND SKIES: 87
& PTLY CLDY
AIR
QUALITY IN FORT PIERCE, FL: GOOD
SUNRISE
& SUNSET IN TOWN: 6:54A/7:54P
LUNAR
PHASE: WANING GIBBOUS 5:7
HEAT
INDEX FEELS LIKE TEMP: 95
WINDS
OUT OF: ESE
AT 16, NO GSTS
HUMIDITY:
53%
RAIN
CHANCES: TODAY-20%
Yes
folks, I have a whole lot to say, and I will say it at both legal as
well as appropriate times in the near future, yo. Patience me'
fiends and friends, patience yo! Right now, I must close down
because enemies have given me a shit attack.
Imagine
that, brand new type of news?
THE
M2F SCREWED UP ME' LINK J-PEG, MAITEES.
So sahwee So sahwee So
sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee
This
hasn't been a particularly great sixty and a quarter years for me,
in present form in this life as Mark Wayne Mohr. If good stuff
equaled leaves, my life could quite easily be reflected in the trees
that the picture below depicts.
WHAAAAHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!!!!!!!
BOY
OH BOY OH BOY OH BOY, UNCLE WONDERFULIFE BILLY AND FRANK CAPRA!!!
AGAIN WITH THE GODDESSDAMN LOUSYASS (`~HACK) YO? BBBB
original 4 crissake, BR!
OR
JUST BBBBBBBB PWITTY, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FROM
WFMU'S BEWARE OF THE BLOG:
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JOURNAL OF SONGWRITER MARK MUD, SECTION-V3
3:45
POST
MERIDIAN
SATURDAY
AFTERNOON
ON
17
AUGUST,
2019
FORT
PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG
Mark
Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr
©
2006-2019, BOM (Blogs Of Mountainpen)
SATURDAY,
AUGUST 17, 2019
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Every
single day this week, the
enemy neighbors next to me have banged doors and hammered on the
walls early in the morning, waking me up. That
is until Saturday, today, when the mother friggin' STOCK
MARKET
wasn't open. It was
extremely volatile this week, and THAT is when the
MILITUFORCE loves to pick on me and use their number one
freaking weapon against me, good ol' ICPE-APE TECH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That stands for Intentionally Created Parallel Event & Applied
Parallel Event TECHNOLOGY! This started in 1986, and has not stopped
for one single day, Mister freaking 'L&O'
Anderton!!!!
How
large roaches can gain mother sucking access to my sealed
refrigerator is unexplainable by rational logic and any science that
is understood and accepted by the people of the year 2019. I know
that for sure and 4 SHORE, all shores, EVERYWHERE Mizz
Paula King Pau000501582!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW TO U2, Sir
Spellchecker of the mighty awesome marvelous wonderful terrific
MICROSOFT CORPORATION!
Aniwho great folks, all I can do is continue
to empty one goddessdamn can of RAID after another, all over this
entire apartment. I can get sick and go broke, while the
roaches and ENEMY NABES CAUSING THEM IN
HERE, continue to endlessly prosper. What a wonderful
lovely god we have in this metaverse, peeps, and Sheriff
Kenneth J. Mascara, huh kind sir, and yes Microsoft
Spellchecker, kindergarten?!!!! Why do I agree with Sir Mike Soft
you may wonder and query over, me' peeps? Simple, simple, simple,
simple, Mister L&O Henry Semple, and Ron Wirtz Senior “coming
over here with the bracelets if I don't watch what I say”,
SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
A
few nights back, I had an extremely scary and horrible 'nightmare'
to use a word that those in 2019 would use. My doppelganger in fifth
dimensional hyperspace was with a parallel world Paul
Pedersen, my EX business partner at Studio
Park Records, in Pine Hill, New Jersey from 1998. This
entire thing only existed, here anyway, as part of my hellish
feverish passion to locate the girl of ultimate quintessential
mystery, the lovely “SARAH”
with her long brown hair, to quote my song
lyrics from 1996, when I wrote the damn
thing on the 12th
day in May.
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freaking secrets are out there, some perhaps
on the DARK WEB,
who can ever know? Poor
peeps like me cannot buy the necessary software
to learn about that. There are many things that extremely
poor peeps are priced out of
ever being able to accomplish or do. That's
just reality son,
huh Dennis
Snyder,
of the original 'Donna Fargo Facebook Club', long
before Mister freggin' Zuckerberg was in kindergarten
for crying out loud!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So a big shout out to Sir
Chester-Frank, along with a gigantic and Senator
Bernie Sanders 'HUUUUUUGE'
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
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Boy oh boy oh
boy, Uncle Billy. Life is hell when you are under the effects of
the HUNTINGTON CURSE. There is absolutely nothing that I can do
about this horrible part of the great Astral-Plane GASME. So
WEEEEEEEEEEE.
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Is
any of this mother freaking dog stench real, and not merely a
Millie-Vinnilli-Amelia-Bedellia double bubble rip off non
techno-pop steak???????????
WOW
there, BIG-O, yo!!!!
They
just want us to respect them, CUZZ DONNIE BOY, and I know that you
know this so I won't even bore you any longer with it!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
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THE
M2F SCREWED UP ME' LINK J-PEG, MAITEES.
So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So
sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee So sahwee
This
hasn't been a particularly great sixty and a quarter years for me,
in present form in this life as Mark Wayne Mohr. If good stuff
equaled leaves, my life could quite easily be reflected in the trees
that the picture below depicts.
WHAAAAHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!!!!!!!
JANE
SLEAZEWeedsdisease
just nailed me with page one
hundred eleven
of one
hundred eleven,
a major sucking ass assault with six huge lousy ones. I definitely
mother loving need to compensate for her nauseating attack on me
with her rotten face digitally thrust upon me, ruining an already
horrific miserable day and week, yo yo yo!!!
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