Thursday, December 5, 2019

AND NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW, CHAPTER 32


SSJKK; I know that U came 2 me as Giant Sharon in early August of 1998, and I blew it like a stupid scared little wuss that I am, can U ever forgive your special doggie, 'THAT BOY', Zeranniss Yancy??????????????











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and know the truth that the MILLIONTH COUNCIL IS COVERING UP. This brings date and time file 00000IX to an end. END TRANSMISSION.








Archie mother fucking television-comedian Bunker, AKA Sir Carroll O'Connor would say it real DAMN perfectly right about now should he be here with me in this room, “WHOOOP-DEE-DO”!





AND NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW, CHAPTER 32





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I AM STILL UNDER THIS INCREDIBLE MOTHER FUCKING DEATH ASSAULT OF MY 65th CUNT LAPPING BIRTHDAY, THE VERY WORST BIRTHDAY THAT I HAVE HAD SINCE MY SECOND ONE DOWN HERE IN FLORIDA ON 4 DECEMBER OF 2010, WITH THAT GODDAMN MOTHER FUCKING MAGICALLY APPEARING MOTORCYCLE ON MIDWAY CUNT CHEWING ROAD, AND SO MUCH MORE. IN FACT, I THINK THIS 2019 YEAR HAS EVEN TOPPED THAT, WHICH I NEVER COULD HAVE IMAGINED WAS DICK LICKING EVEN POSSIBLE, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHALL WE EXAMINE THE JRSS NUMBERS GAME FOR A QUICK SECK, FOLKS? THE SIX AND THE FIVE, AS IN AGE 65 AS WELL AS THE 6 (OH) 5 NABES FROM HELL NEXT CUNT HUFFING DOOR TO ME YESTERDAY. BOTH HAVE THE SIX AND THE FIVE. Here is yesterday's short CAP-IN to prove me' mother fucking pernt, Sir Archie! These diseased sicko fucking annoying nabes on major ass steroids next door to me in unit number 605 began making horrendous bangs on my wall that were absolutely deafening.









What I forgot to mention during yesterday's OFF THE SCALE DEATH ASSAULT AND ELDER ABUSE ON ME BY THE MILITUFORCE, WAS THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, OH LOVELY ALL MY CHILDREN ABC ERICA KANE!



Speaking of television shows and trying to watch TV, the very second that I got up yesterday to try and watch my dick licking television, THE MILITUFORCE FROZE MY COMCAST SYSTEM OUT, and all day long, these freezes just kept coming, like hit records, only the only one HIT was poor cunt lapping pathetic innocent victim little ME!









I cannot let this go on without a fight, so I must somehow screw up my courage to drive over to SHERIFF MASCARA'S OFFICE ON MIDWAY ROAD AND CRY ON HIS SHOULDER A LITTLE BIT, VERY CAREFULLY OF COURSE, SO I DON'T END UP IN THE CHERRY HILL CRISIS CENTER OR THE NEW HORIZON'S PSYCH HOLD HERE IN SAINT LUCIE FUCKING CUNT COUNTY, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!











Now here is the other item that I had not discussed yesterday because shit was too fucking cunt horrible around me and there was no time or energy for talking about anything other than the HELLISH MONSTROUS SHIT THAT THE EVIL DEMONIC MILITARY-UFO-FORCE (MILITUFORCE) WAS ACTUALLY DOING TO ME)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!So we know will discuss this fucking dogshit.












WEIRD UNUSUAL and what Mountainpen and Morianity call DEMONIC WEATHER”), which simply means extreme or unusual and especially for the calendar time, type of weather; is indeed what my area here in Florida is experiencing. Not only has it been unusually cold for this time of the year and more like January, and for quite a while, NAUT THAT I AM COMPLAINING MIND YOU; BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT; BIG ASS FUCKING BUTT FOLKS, it ALWAYS FOLLOWS THIS SAME PATTERN that during times of extreme or weird weather (DEMONIC WEATHER); THIS IS WHEN I GET MAJOR MOTHER FUCKING PUMMELED, AND I CAN COUNT ON IT PEEPS, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That is all I'm trying to say here. When an unbroken long term pattern of anything sets up, I am naut one to insist that I am imagining anything, as I've learned through long life experience, that I MOST CERTAINLY AM MOTHER FUCKING NAUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It is very real and for reasons still totally unknown to me; DEMONIC WEATHER causes more than just the BLUES in the conditions of the sky. It causes me major severe harassment's and persecutions by this monster ass M2F as well, not once in a while, not a lot yo yo yo, BUTTTTTTT, BIG ASS BUTT, ALL OF THE CUNT HUFFING FUCKING TIME, YO!!!!













THE MILITUFORCE EVIL ENEMIES HAVE DISABLED MY SPELLCHECKER AGAIN, SHERIFF MASCARA; AND I WILL SEE YOU AT YOUR OFFICE JUST SHY OF NOON TODAY, SIR, BELIEVE THAT, BECAUSE EITHER I SEE YOU, OR I WILL COMMIT SUICIDE IN THIS FUCKING CUNT APARTMENT TODAY,YO!!!! COMPUTER HACKING IS OFF THE CHARTS BAD, AND I AM GOING TO CHECK MY COMCAST TV SERVICE NOW TO SEE IF THE ENEMIES HAVE ALSO 'ILEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGALY' HAVE FROZEN THIS UP AGAIN THIS CUNT CHEWING GODDESSDAMN 'MOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING'!!!!!!!













Also, I went off-line and rebooted, to repair what these diseased mother fuckers did to me' SPELLCHECKER system, and all is 'OKAY' for right now, Mister mother fucking HOSE-KING, Latengrate Sir JOHN of Atlantic Corruption on steroids CITY, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo me' DAMN ASS BROADCASTED BRO and BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!! Well I checked and the TV service SO FAR TODAY hasn't frozen up, BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT and I do mean BNIG ASS BUTT folks. I will be calling them today with my MAJOR COMPLAINT, as I PAY ON TIME AND BIG EVBERY MONTH, AND NOT TO GET CRAPPY FUCKING SERVICE THAT NEVER STOPS FREEZING UP, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!! I'll tell you all this much, I promise you that my STS will look like this when next Tuesday afternoon arrives into our endlessly conscious present FOREVER-NOW!









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World out there; I promise you one thing because I have lived long enough to know the absolute value of this following truth. There are a few good people on this planet who know that my story is true and that I have suffered at the hands of this non-Lex Luther 'diseased maniac' Mister Trump, for a very long time. Unfortunately, they cannot do one thing about it, nor can they help me. Still others know that this entire NATION IS DOOMED, and NAUT JUST ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





ARCHIVE ME, OH GREAT POPE & YOUR EM!

THE M2F JUST FROZE MY BLOG, YO FBI!



THIS HAPPENED AT FUCKING CUNT 6:14 A.M.















If you make up any system at all, let's say to play against the game of 'ROULETTE' for example, and play it during really bad times of this DEATH SIEGE; this is when they will dependably crash and burn on you. However, the actual random selection of roulette numbers on the six outside bets, being RED-BLACK-ODD-EVEN-LOW-HIGH, followed by a spin of a wheel, is for the most part unaffected, and if a player has been in a certain percentage over a recent time period and play period outcome amounts, that percentage DOES NOT ALTER. Quantum Dynamics is a misunderstood discipline, even by most advanced mathematicians. Before I go on with this, it is now 2:08, Melanie Psychic, and I am getting a super mother fucking major right side DEATH ANGEL ATTACK AGAIN, SHERIFF, YO!!!! The topic is Quantum reality, so allow me to get back now on pernt, Archibald Queens Bunker 'sivo-play', Mizz Antoinette Rabil of 1972 Cooley Hall. The scientific community agrees to never make things personal, or said better still, to never ever experiment on yourself, or make any research personal. Until that myth is debunked, quantum reality will go on being an extremely misunderstood truth on this mother fucking EARTH-PLANET, me' BRAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Morianity has talked about the whole nasty mess of the ASTRAL-PLANE, the gods, their games, the reasons for them, why we are all here on the Earth, what are ultimate destinies are, the forces and government system of this spiritual plane of existence known by only a handful of folks here and now as the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, the evil BRIGGBASE, and all of the rest of the endless PURGATORY that we all truly exist in. It is so horrible that it becomes obvious to the most retarded mother fucking soul real goddamn quickly, that THIS IS WHY this MILITUFORCE is covering all of it up, and that includes the Ancient Astronaut Theorists' UFO world, which is nothing more than Astral Plane coins and coils that can tape shapes and even human forms, naturally emit brilliant light because they're so mother fucking stock full of energy, and all the rest of it. I have talked about the MIND CONTROL, the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY, transdimensional hyperspace, and on and on and on and on, yada yada yada, and blee blah blum, and yes, SWIS-GOOGLE, and all other coming true predictions, ranging from good old Mister P-45, to you name it, yo!!!! If people choose to all play the same game that world governing powers all do (the Milituforce), then there isn't a mother fucking blasted thing that I can do about it. One thing I will remind the world of is the visit from the POPE, while I was living with Ann and Dawn King at Judge Raso's magical house of windy doors and elusive daughters! The fucking Vatican knows only too well that Mountainpen, Morianity, and all of the UFO shit also, is all real and true. Still, nobody really understands the great enormous Purgatory and the countless entities that exist in this timeless truth (reality). Super electrons are quite magical, as are regular ones and antimatter world ones for that matter. Anyone who doubts that information can be sent backward through time using positronic mental manipulation coupled by powerfully dangerous heightened human emotions, is a FOOL, and I will be punished for saying that, by the Millionth-Council, so says the LORD JESUS CHRIST. I am not supposed to call my human brothers, fools. It is right there in the Bible for anyone to read, and warns of dangers and judgments passed to me, from this great MC, and their powerful manipulative tools such as MC (Mind-Control), and of course, many many many many more as well, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW do those 34 digits keep mathematics anything BUTTERCHEESE BUTTTTTTTTTT IMPERSONAL, MISTER SMITH, YO YO YO YO! Yessir peeps out here, one thing that I will remind the world of, is the visit from the POPE, while I was living with Ann and Dawn King at Judge Raso's magical house of windy doors and elusive daughters! As we all know or SHOULD KNOW by now, Mister Joel sir, without getting any damn heart attack-ack-ack-ack-ack's here, yo; is that the house that I moved into in 1983 was the cosmic foundation for this magical soon to follow Judge Rasso house of Berryville, Hammonton where I lived when the great POPE came to the church just a stone's biblical throw of sinner-less peeps casting them or so said my wonderful 61st grand daddy's Uncle Jesus a long while back in history; and I was in the middle of this HUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE non Senator Sanders Legislation-Bill-writers MESS! Let's explore this just a bit right here and right now, lovely EOTO-Joann, and lovely L&O Loo Anita VanBuren. The Scientific Community insists that information cannot be sent backwards through time. I know that it can, but that it is done in ways that if we are not aware of it or looking for the precise ways that it is truly happening all around us continually, then we will be as the family of ultimate loss and recent lottery ticket winner of $14,000,000.00 who also lost. If you carry a winning ticket that is worth five billion smacks and you never know it for whatever the damn reasons, are you a winner or a loser or better said, is there more happening around this mysterious thing, such as with the family with millions of buried and hidden treasure in their attic behind an unknown secret panel somewhere. The family moves into the house, moves out twenty-five years later, never knowing this great fortune was there. Were they wealthy as shit during the time that they owned this wild home, or NAUT Mizz Blake? How about all of the stuff that I had back before I left Jersey to come to this hellhole Florida, folks? People I had shit that my mom had given to me from Patty, and I have not told you half the story. She gave me several things, and just as I gave some junk to a landlord once, named Mister Mike Gutherman, and Jim Burr refused to believe the story but the Almighty knows it is all true and it happened, so I am eternally vindicated here; but Patty Hollister wanted me to have some junk too, and not just the FASCITAR. Still, when she wanted me to have the great (F), it was done in a very mysteruious covert black ops way, so that it never could be traced back in court-acceptable-evidence, to her, just what she did, and why she did it. The same thing happened with some photographs of her and of my mom, as well as some of her and little Merry, but there were other things too, all in a special pile of junk in a locked box, all there all the entire time I lived in Jersey and rented countless houses and apartments, from 1802 Lois Foca Pink Goddess Hill, to 134 Chuck Norris Avenue in Atco, and all the way through the times just shy of me' moving into the two houses with the great KING FAMILY, Chicky, Ann, Dawn, and some other ILLOEGAL GUATEMALANS of the mysterious family of GREAT UNFATHOMABLE WASHCLOTHS OF THE POST SIXTIES-TIMES, and the accompanying NIGHTMARES STRAIGHT OUT OF THE GATES OF DOGTOWN AT THE FOOT OF DOGTOWN BRIDGE!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hopefully, NAUT the bridge referenced to, by those lovely musicians who did one of me' all time fave hit songs, called “Sweet Talkin' Guy” back in the middle nineteen-sixties, known as The Chiffon's, and I may be spelling it incorrectly and if so, please accept my heartfelt apology, lovely lassies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE SIR CHESTER FRANK, who absolutely and most definitely, does know exactly and precisely, who he is. This of course places this powerful great fine gentleman heads and shoulders above the rest of the crowd of us mere pitiful whittle mortals, yo yo yo yo yo!!!!!























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The fucking dirtbag MILITUFORCE is striking me hard, Governor Scott, trying to covertly and stealthfully murder me, with death beams and death rays, such as we all have now seen as totally proven to exist, the Tesla Technology, and used covertly in a black operations stealth program with majestic top secret fucking level clearance programs and projects, on those enemies who they hate, such as myself, who know to much, and are in with powers that go far beyond the normal populous and realities of their planetary power and control, such as in my case the BRIGGBASE CULT OF THE PLANK REALM, and the mighty fucking dirtbag MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES OF THE WOMO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yessir, times and life connected to the Mountainpen are endless and never change or alter one tiny fucking bit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The fucking dirtbag MILITUFORCE is striking me hard.

The fucking dirtbag MILITUFORCE is striking me hard.

The fucking dirtbag MILITUFORCE is striking me hard.

The fucking dirtbag MILITUFORCE is striking me hard.

The fucking dirtbag MILITUFORCE is striking me hard.

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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. If you don't want your mind to be totally damn blown all the way from your place where you're reading this, all the way to Liverpool's mighty and illustrious Count Von-vam-Marcucci's other 1969 secret classrooms of ultimate mystery; then pweeeeeeze 'stop' reading this blog right now, great folks!



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My life is not exactly Jekyll and Hyde!!!

My life is not exactly Jekyll and Hyde!!!







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No matter how hard I fight TO BREAK THE FUCK OUT OF THIS NIGHTMARE ENDLESS HUNTINGTON CURSE, they simply won't cunt chewing let me, and I don't think that this is one bit fair, SENATOR SANDERS, ME' OLD PAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! To quote old Fonty (Detective Fontanna) on the greatest law show ever to be televised ON EARTH, yo, “JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE-LOUIZE”!!!!!!!!









Even great celebrities and powerful politicians cannot seem to accomplish the two things that the Mountainpen in fact has done or can do. One has to do with lovely Mizz Jennifer Washburn and how it wouldn't prove anything, Permission Barriers or NAUT, and the other has to do with pre-employment, at least in the high majority of cases, and this being EDUCATION. Even my own daughter will tell you that nobody else has ever done such a thing, and the real joke here is that I didn't do anything. It just happened all around me back in 1972. A wild magical deal was made with the County of Camden, in Jersey, with their Board of Education, and despite my never attending a real high school anywhere after I went to the HTHS in Westmont, No Joysey for the 7th and the 8th grade, I never attended any type of regular schooling system after that. Still a deal was made where I would be given a DIPLOMA from the local area town high school, and for my mailing address at Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG, at the Dellway Arms Apartments, that was the same school that the great illustrious Michael Landon had recently graduated from before his part in that great western show, Bonanza, as “Little Joe”, and moving on from there to numerous other great shows,my all time fave being, and many others as well, “Highway To Heaven”. The school was across from the Knights Park on West Collings Avenue, and was called West Collingswood High School, WCHS! I never went there, yet to this day, I have my diploma from there. There is not a rock star who was ever offered such a deal, and the great show of the nineties that started at the tail end of the 'Beetlejuice' eighties, called, “FULL HOUSE”, has an actress who will TELL ANY OF YOU OUT HERE, that I am speaking only absolute major powerhouse truths here on this blog. I don't mother fucking care who you are out here, from the President to the POPE, to the Queen of England whose cousin-ancestor chopped off my 22nd granny's head on the axman's block, Sir DRAKE; no one is allowed to get such a deal, SO WHY WAS THIS THING OFFERED UP TO MY MOTHER, FOR ME, IN 1972????? Well, without getting into magical Christmas angels, or not so perfect Bruce Pennock, or great FCC future Chairmen, or magical characters from the SELANA DADA's South Atlantic City Rooming-house CLUB of 1974; let me add just one little tiny morsel bit of additional non-weirdo-flash-lamps here for anyone out here to ponder on, up in AD 2267 or so, and in or out of the mighty non-CHINESE I-CHING World Laboratories; and that would be thisssssssssss:!!!!!!!!!! Both the special-ed school on Hopkins Lane that I actually was attending at the time that this wild deal was struck between my mother and the C.C.B.E. (County Board of Ed), and the Princeton, New Jersey nightmare place that I was forced to go to without any proper cause or reason as I was not court ordered to be punished, or any other litigation or adjudication or legal procedure was ever a part of my suddenly going to that horrible place for my 6th grade year of school, after James non-Tinsdale Stoy Grammar School wanted me to go there after I attended the 5th grade there; but both of these places, the Princeton's New Jersey Neuro Psychiatric Institute or (NJNPI), as well as the Cooley Hall's Bancroft School of Haddonfield, vanished suddenly; about ONE YEAR OR SO AFTER MOUNTAINPEN BEGAN TO BLOG OUT TO THE WORLD, and someone somewhere knew that all odds were that I WOULD INDEED BE TELLING MY STORY TO ANYONE WILLING TO READ AND LISTEN THE FUCK TO IT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!





















































































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THIS IS A PHONY DUPLICATION, AND BECAUSE THAT LADY STOLE MY COPYRIGHT FORM, I CANNOT EVEN PRINT UP THE PAULA KING REGISTRATION NUMBER!!!!!!!!! THE TERRORIST GIRL, WAS THE HYPERSPACE DARK SHADOWS PARALLEL WORLD CLEANING LADY! OR, maybe it is this young terrorist bitch with a criminal record who steals license plates and rams into cars intentionally when PAID OFF TO DO SO, that drive black colored large FORD EXPEDITION TRUCKS, SIR SHERIFF KJM, and AG MOODY of great and quite illustrious HOT-OVEN-FLORIDA, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

'Same Title'; wanna' Gimme' a bwake hele, Mizz Margie fucking Leo from 1985, yo!!!!!!!! TANKS, and a big ass super hyper BOOM!!!!











































































































No matter how hard I fight TO BREAK THE FUCK OUT OF THIS NIGHTMARE ENDLESS HUNTINGTON CURSE, they simply won't cunt chewing let me, and I don't think that this is one bit fair, SENATOR SANDERS, ME' OLD PAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! To quote old Fonty (Detective Fontanna) on the greatest law show ever to be televised ON EARTH, yo, “JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE-LOUIZE”!!!!!!!!









Even great celebrities and powerful politicians cannot seem to accomplish the two things that the Mountainpen in fact has done or can do. One has to do with lovely Mizz Jennifer Washburn and how it wouldn't prove anything, Permission Barriers or NAUT, and the other has to do with pre-employment, at least in the high majority of cases, and this being EDUCATION. Even my own daughter will tell you that nobody else has ever done such a thing, and the real joke here is that I didn't do anything. It just happened all around me back in 1972. A wild magical deal was made with the County of Camden, in Jersey, with their Board of Education, and despite my never attending a real high school anywhere after I went to the HTHS in Westmont, No Joysey for the 7th and the 8th grade, I never attended any type of regular schooling system after that. Still a deal was made where I would be given a DIPLOMA from the local area town high school, and for my mailing address at Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG, at the Dellway Arms Apartments, that was the same school that the great illustrious Michael Landon had recently graduated from before his part in that great western show, Bonanza, as “Little Joe”, and moving on from there to numerous other great shows,my all time fave being, and many others as well, “Highway To Heaven”. The school was across from the Knights Park on West Collings Avenue, and was called West Collingswood High School, WCHS! I never went there, yet to this day, I have my diploma from there. There is not a rock star who was ever offered such a deal, and the great show of the nineties that started at the tail end of the 'Beetlejuice' eighties, called, “FULL HOUSE”, has an actress who will TELL ANY OF YOU OUT HERE, that I am speaking only absolute major powerhouse truths here on this blog. I don't mother fucking care who you are out here, from the President to the POPE, to the Queen of England whose cousin-ancestor chopped off my 22nd granny's head on the axman's block, Sir DRAKE; no one is allowed to get such a deal, SO WHY WAS THIS THING OFFERED UP TO MY MOTHER, FOR ME, IN 1972????? Well, without getting into magical Christmas angels, or not so perfect Bruce Pennock, or great FCC future Chairmen, or magical characters from the SELANA DADA's South Atlantic City Rooming-house CLUB of 1974; let me add just one little tiny morsel bit of additional non-weirdo-flash-lamps here for anyone out here to ponder on, up in AD 2267 or so, and in or out of the mighty non-CHINESE I-CHING World Laboratories; and that would be thisssssssssss:!!!!!!!!!! Both the special-ed school on Hopkins Lane that I actually was attending at the time that this wild deal was struck between my mother and the C.C.B.E. (County Board of Ed), and the Princeton, New Jersey nightmare place that I was forced to go to without any proper cause or reason as I was not court ordered to be punished, or any other litigation or adjudication or legal procedure was ever a part of my suddenly going to that horrible place for my 6th grade year of school, after James non-Tinsdale Stoy Grammar School wanted me to go there after I attended the 5th grade there; but both of these places, the Princeton's New Jersey Neuro Psychiatric Institute or (NJNPI), as well as the Cooley Hall's Bancroft School of Haddonfield, vanished suddenly; about ONE YEAR OR SO AFTER MOUNTAINPEN BEGAN TO BLOG OUT TO THE WORLD, and someone somewhere knew that all odds were that I WOULD INDEED BE TELLING MY STORY TO ANYONE WILLING TO READ AND LISTEN THE FUCK TO IT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!













Also Sheriff KJM kind sir; I am most certainly and definitely NAUT buying into my seemingly suddenly becoming thrust into a world and a society that is so polarized to its very epitome. I speak of political items, yes, but also, I speak of the entire world around me as well. Everything may in fact be political, but not every issue is 'R' and 'D' or at least to the point where it cannot be separated and isolated in some rational way if for nothing other that recognizing that we all are human beings and living on this fragile little world that could be blown to smithereens in a flash should we suddenly be caught in the way of a magnatar that went off in deep space a million years ago. On top of that, my entire family has bipolar issues. I may or may not have told the story to these blogs about my days right shy of the Kennedy assassination, while residing in Philadelphia and attending the City Center Grammar School at 20th and Chestnut Streets. My mom and her sister who was my Aunt Barbara, were all going to go the Rittenhouse Square Park nearby on the following day and make a real happy day out of it. My Aunt had major psych issues and today would be considered to be diagnosed as extremely bi-polar with numerous side psych features. Anyway she was so happy, and so was I, as I wanted the family happy and together, as what did I know about fucking life as a nine year old rug rat for crissake. We were planning to go there and make a day of it, and I used to enjoy getting the 'lemon-sticks' as they called them, basically a candy-cane sort of thing that had a hollowed out area that was then stuck into a lemon, tasting like lemonade only much better. When my mom and I got to my grandmother's apartment the following day however, and for absolutely no rational rhyme or reason; her other daughter who was my opera-singer Aunt Nutcase Barbara, was underneath the bed, rolling around, and crying and screaming out things like, “The world is against me, everybody hates me”, and all sorts of jazz along those lines, and needless to say, the family excursion over to the park WAS CANCELLED. Please don't get me started, but me' ol' damn ass pernt, Mister Bunkerqueens yo, is that everything seems to have gone absolutely and totally BI-POLAR. It seems that what began to take off after Ron Reagan came to 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, has risen to levels of unmeasurable and beyond dangerous bi-polar end-times sociological absurdity, flying down a one-way boulevard at the speed of warp-drive. I do not know what is truly behind all of these things, but I am not buying that this is all just randomly fucking occurring around me and for that matter, around ALL OF US!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So since it is happening, who then is behind this shit? Well, who for that matter is behind what happened to me on August 15, 1986, when I went to bed and woke up the next day INTO SOME UNRECOGNIZALBE BRAND NEW WORLD OF ENDLESSLY CURSED HELLFIRE? Of course there is an answer, and this answer is that the source to what is behind these wild fucking OZ-CURTAINS, comes from the COINS AND COILS of the Astral Plane of existence, AKA the PURGATORY!!!!!!





















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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my enemies that are viciously persecuting me FOR THE PAST 65 YEARS, WITH MAX-POWER AGAINST ALL PERSONS AND FORCES BEHIND THIS ASSAULT ON ME, WITH THIS DAMN HORRIBLE EARLY THANX-2-GIVENS DEATH SIEGE, BEGINNING IN AUGUST OF 2019, AND IS ONGOING UP THROUGH THIS DAY OF 5 DECEMBER, IN 2019, USING MY TRIAD NABES AND THEIR ILLEGAL GUESTS MAKING ALL DAY NOISE, ESPECIALLY THE NEXT DOOR 605 CONSTRUCTION ILLEGAL COMPANY, ALL OF MY UTILITY PERSECUTERS, WHOEVER IS FREEZING MY COMPUTER, AND MY COMCAST TELEVSION SYSTEM, WHOEVER IS CAUSING ME DEATH BEAM HEALTH WIPE OUT ATTACKS, WHOEVER IS MAKING MY ENTIRE LIFE AS MISERABLE AS THEY CAN; AND THAT IS ALL A PART OF AN ENDLESS ICPE-APE-TECH ASSAULT, FROM EVIL DONALD TRUMP; on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, MAX.-POWER. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD!!!!!!!







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Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).







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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my enemies that are viciously persecuting me FOR THE PAST 65 YEARS, WITH MAX-POWER AGAINST ALL PERSONS AND FORCES BEHIND THIS ASSAULT ON ME, WITH THIS DAMN HORRIBLE EARLY THANX-2-GIVENS DEATH SIEGE, BEGINNING IN AUGUST OF 2019, AND IS ONGOING UP THROUGH THIS DAY OF 4 DECEMBER, IN 2019, USING MY TRIAD NABES AND THEIR ILLEGAL GUESTS MAKING ALL DAY NOISE, ESPECIALLY THE NEXT DOOR 605 CONSTRUCTION ILLEGAL COMPANY, THAT IS ALL A PART OF AN ENDLESS ICPE-APE-TECH ASSAULT, FROM DONALD TRUMP; on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, MAX.-POWER. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD!!!!!!!







Your old AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.









Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).







Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.





































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These mother fucking cunt eating jerk off jit bags next door to me at UNIT #605 just waited for my cunt huffing 65th goddamn birthday to fuck with me and ruin another HELLIDAY-WHOREADAY-HOLLIDAY FOR POOR PATHETIC PITIFUL MISTER MOTHER FUCKING MOUNTAINPEN; OH NON-OZ GREAT AND POWERFUL SHERIFF MASCARA, KIND SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Folks; I went to take my daily bath at a few minutes past noon, and POW, these diseased sicko fucking annoying nabes on major ass steroids next door to me in unit number 605 began making horrendous bangs on my wall that were absolutely deafening. I checked after leaving the tub, and sure enough, their shit is in the hallway as a chair has been there for days now, only now, there's a mother fucking broken down ugly looking table out there too. THIS IS WHY I AM HAVING ENDLESS ROACHES, YO, FORT PIERCE HOUSING AUTHORITY, ALL THESE CUNT LAPPERS AROUND ME WHO ARE BRINGING THEMN TO ME, AND THEY THINK THAT THEY OWN THIS BUILDING AND THAT THIS IS THEIR OWN PRIVATE DWELLING, or else, TRUMP has either paid or threatened them off to do all of this to me in his continual sicko parallel event assault to make his life better by ruining and wrecking mine, something that has been going on since 1986. As I type this, I just killed a fucking small roach crawling right onto my typewriter, and I've given up spraying, because as soon as one colony dies, these nabes from fucking cunt eating HELL just do more of their relentless shit, and bring me a BRAND NEW FUCKING CUNT ROACH COLONY ALL OVER AGAIN, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But this BIRTHDAY-ASSAULT didn't begin at quarter past noon. Around a half hour earlier, I developed horrible stomach cramping and had to take a horrible mother fucking wicked shit, obviously two days of MAJOR CHEMTRAIL POISONING is behind all of this UNFATHOMABLE FUCKING CUNT ELDER ABUSE, ME' KIND WONDERFUL SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA, SIR, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









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massive METAMUCIL DOSAGE, and still am not close to being damn 'okay'; SIR JOHN HOSE-KING, of the demonic ass Atlantic City's Latengrate Club!







Watch out fucking world. There is going to be an extremely HUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE mother fucking disaster when me' MAGNESONIC cock sucking counter-strikes for this wicked horrendous BIRTHDAY ASSAULT AND ILLEEEEEEEEEEEGAL ELDER ABUSE, ON A PATHETIC INNOCENT UNITED STATES CITIZEN, LEEEEEEEEEEEGALLY BORN AND DIRECTLY DESCENDED FROM A FOUNDING FUCKING FATHER FAMILY LINEAGE SYSTEM, THE GREAT AND AWESOME HUNTINGTON FAMILY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yeppir yo, there's gonna' fucking be some truly sorry mother fucking jerk offs out here, REALLY REALLY SOON, me' BRAHHHHHHH!!!!











Shortly after I left home and ran away from the mighty fucking KINGS, as always, the effects that I seemly have on humanity just by existing and interacting within it, always go supernova and explore in quantum force and that is putting it fucking major ass super politely, Mister Tommy Jam-Jelly Row, YO!!!!





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PER CURIAM
Appellant Atlantic County Utilities Authority (Authority) appeals from a final order of the Department of Environmental Protection (Department), approving respondent Waste Management of New Jersey's (Waste Management) purchase of a solid waste transfer station and related assets owned by respondent Cifaloglio, Inc. (Cifaloglio). We affirm.
In March 2011, Waste Management and Cifaloglio entered into an asset purchase agreement in which Waste Management agreed to purchase the assets of Cifaloglio, including a transfer station/materials recovery facility (facility) located in Buena Vista. The facility is a "solid waste facility which receives incoming waste from collection vehicles and, after removal of any recyclables, transfers the waste residue to haulage vehicles for delivery to an off-site final disposal facility." At the time of the agreement, the facility received waste from the following counties: Atlantic, Burlington, Camden, Gloucester, Ocean, Salem, Cumberland and Cape May. Waste originating in Atlantic County was subsequently delivered by Cifaloglio to the Authority's landfill in Egg Harbor Township for final disposal.
In April, Waste Management and Cifaloglio filed a joint petition requesting the Department's approval of the purchase. Waste Management subsequently submitted a revised operations and maintenance manual for the facility. The manual stated that "[m]arket conditions will dictate which disposal facility is utilized, unless the origin of the waste is from a county that has flow regulations; in which case the county waste flow regulations will be followed," and that solid waste would be "delivered to disposal facilities in accordance with the applicable solid waste management plans of the service area." Attached to the manual was a list of disposal facilities, all located in New Jersey.
The Authority sent an email to the Department on April 20, asking to be "advise[d] . . . about any public comment format and schedule for interested parties to provide input" during the approval process. The Department replied that it would be sending the transfer request documents to the Authority for comments and that in addition, "[o]nce a decision has been made to approve the transfer of ownership, a 30 day public comment period will be opened to accept comments from anyone." The Authority sent the Department a follow up email asking for the transfer request documents in May. The Department replied that it would send the documents after it had issued a determination of administrative completeness to Waste Management, and that the Authority would then have thirty days "to provide any comments regarding the transfer."
In June, the Department sent the Authority and the municipalities served by the Cifaloglio facility copies of the Waste Management application and a cover letter summarizing the proposed transfer of ownership. The letter stated, "If you wish to provide comments, it would be appreciated if your comments were submitted to the Bureau within thirty (30) days from the date of this letter." The Department received no comments.
In August, the Department sent the Authority and other potentially interested parties copies of the draft permit authorizing the sale. The cover letter included information about the upcoming public notice to be published in two newspapers on August 29, and stated
that should this notice result in the scheduling of a hearing, a subsequent notice of the hearing will be provided . . . . If the action does not result in a public hearing, the public comment period will close 30 days after the publication of this notice and a final decision on the permit application will be taken in accordance with N.J.A.C. 7:26-2.4(g)(19).


No public hearing was requested or scheduled.


In September, the Authority sent its comments on the transfer of ownership to the Department. Those comments are not directly relevant to this appeal. Significantly for the purposes of this appeal, however, the comments did not include (1) any objection to Waste Management's purchase of Cifaloglio's assets, (2) any concerns related to market share or competitive pricing resulting from the purchase, or (3) any objection to the manner in which the Department had conducted the approval process up to that point.
On October 12, 2011, the Department's Bureau of Solid Waste Compliance and Enforcement issued a solid waste order approving Waste Management's purchase of Cifaloglio's assets and issued the solid waste facility permit.
The order and permit required Waste Management to comply with the approved district solid waste plan for the district in which waste delivered to its facility originated. The district plan then in effect for Atlantic County designated the Authority's landfill as the sole in-state disposal facility for non-hazardous solid waste generated within Atlantic County, but allowed delivery of solid waste to a licensed out-of-state disposal facility.
In email correspondence to the Department on October 18, the Authority raised questions regarding Waste Management's operation of the former Cifaloglio facility, noting that "the tonnage normally accepted at [the Authority's landfill] [had] decreased by 50%." According to the Authority, Waste Management was disposing of non-hazardous solid waste at a site in Pennsylvania, which was owned by a related entity, rather than at the Authority's site.
On November 14, the Authority sent the Department a letter objecting to the October order, requesting an "investigation into the issues of artificial and discriminatory pricing and associated anti-competitive practices," and "asking that [the] subject waste be delivered to [the Authority] immediately" for the purpose of "mitigating anti-competitive results" of the order. The Authority claimed that the facility's waste deliveries to its disposal site had dropped by seventy percent and estimated "an annual loss of . . . $3,653,659 in gross receipts, including $319,651 in host community benefits lost to Egg Harbor Township," and an additional loss of $1,900,000 because "Atlantic County waste that was previously serviced by [Cifaloglio] and now serviced by [Waste Management] is being delivered out of state."
The present appeal was filed shortly thereafter.1 In February 2012, while this appeal was pending, Atlantic County amended its solid waste management plan to designate the Authority's landfill as the only permissible site for disposal of non-hazardous solid waste generated within Atlantic County. The Department approved the amended plan in August. Waste Management has complied with the amended plan since its approval.
The driving force behind the Authority's belated opposition to the sale of Cifaloglio's assets to Waste Management was clearly Waste Management's subsequent diversion of non-hazardous solid waste from the Authority's site to an out-of-state site. At the time that action was taken by Waste Management, delivery of solid waste to a licensed out-of-state disposal site was explicitly permitted by Atlantic County's solid waste management plan.2 In other words, the document governing the issue would have permitted Cifaloglio to take the same action had the sale of assets not taken place.
Because the Atlantic County plan has now been amended to prohibit usage of an out-of-state site, the issue that prompted the Authority's belated objection to the sale of assets has become moot. Generally, "courts should not decide cases where a judgment cannot grant relief." Marjarum v. Twp. of Hamilton, 336 N.J. Super. 85, 92 (App. Div. 2000).
As previously noted, the Authority did not object to the sale of Cifaloglio's assets to Waste Management at any time prior to its approval by the Department. In addition, it never raised issues with respect to market share and competitive pricing or the manner in which the Department was conducting the approval process until after the approval was issued. In essence, the Authority seeks to raise on appeal issues that it could have, but did not, raise before the Department during the public comment period.
In any event, having reviewed the issues raised on appeal, we find them to be without merit and not warranting discussion in a written opinion. R. 2:11-3(e)(1)(E).
Affirmed.
1 The Authority filed motions with the Department to intervene and for reconsideration in November 2011. Those motions were denied in April 2012 due to procedural deficiencies.


2 It appears that Waste Management sent waste to the out-of-state disposal site at a time when that site was not listed in its operations manual. Any regulatory violation resulting from that conduct is not appropriately the subject of this appeal.






I’m talking about half of the waste we handle in the course of a day,” authority President Rick Dovey said. “This has tremendous implications.”

The ACUA may ask the county freeholders to mandate that all garbage generated in Atlantic County must stay there. A U.S. Supreme Court ruling in 2007 allows public authorities to require private companies to take their trash to local landfills. Similar measures were adopted by other counties, including Ocean and Burlington.

How the loss of revenue will affect future fees at the landfill is yet to be determined.

Atlantic County municipalities each have separate contracts through 2013 that cannot be changed for two years.

Tipping fees for other companies and contractors may increase without a way to bring back Waste Management to the landfill, Dovey said.

At this point, we have no idea, and that’s what we’re trying to avoid,” he said.

Waste Management purchased the Cifaloglio Inc. transfer station off Route 54 in Buena Vista Township for $38 million, including equipment and other assets, according to documents filed by the state Department of Environmental Protection, which approved the sale Oct. 12.

Up until mid-October, the authority thought the deal would boost business. It anticipated more revenues coming in from the Cifaloglio station, which previously took its garbage to another landfill.

The Egg Harbor Township landfill has one of the lowest disposal rates in the state, and Waste Management already gets a $2 per ton discount from the regular rate of $64.73 because it is such a large hauler, Dovey said.

But the sudden loss of revenue from Waste Management and anticipated revenue took the authority by surprise.

Much of Waste Management’s waste comes from non-municipal commercial sites — such as casinos, factories and hospitals — and represents a large chunk of garbage collection in the county, he said.

Dovey said the authority will push for a change to a waste control ordinance. It also filed an appeal of the DEP’s approval of the sale in October, arguing it is contrary to the public interest.


The economics of it don’t make any sense. And there’s no bad history with Waste Management,” said Dovey, who accused the company of “predatory pricing.”

Waste Management spokesman George McGrath said ACUA’s claims of predatory pricing are baseless.

The authority has no insights or information about how Waste Management operates its business, the contractual agreements we have with our customers, or what we charge for disposal,” McGrath wrote in an email. “Our customers in Atlantic County have seen no changes in what they pay for our services since we acquired the Cifaloglio operations this year.”

McGrath said Waste Management’s decision to send waste out of state is permitted by the county’s own solid waste management plan.

A county ordinance passed in 2010 required that municipal waste in Atlantic County be taken to the local landfill, but gave commercial haulers the option to go out of state.

DEP spokesman Larry Ragonese said the agency could not comment due to the pending litigation.

Atlantic County Executive Dennis Levinson said the issue will likely come before county freeholders early next year.

We’re going to do whatever the parameters of the law allow us to do,” Levinson said. “Experience has shown that solid waste disposal needs to be carefully regulated and monitored.”

Last week, freeholders in Burlington County approved a law requiring trash collectors to use their county’s landfill, joining 11 other New Jersey counties, the Burlington County Times reported. The DEP has several months to approve it.

The Atlantic County Utilities Authority’s lost revenue comes at a time when the authority is facing other revenue drops.

These include declining state subsidies and less overall waste due to the sour economy, according to Fitch Ratings.

The Atlantic County Utilities Authority budget for solid waste is $38 million in 2011, and its proposed budget for 2012 is $37.2 million, Dovey said. This does not include the authority’s separate wastewater division.

Contact Brian Ianieri:

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Hey Mack Kaiter, from 1967 and 1968 JULY's SUMMER CAMP, at the 'Camp' fucking cunt lapping 'Chesapeake' in Northeast, Maryland, USAESMWG; “This is weedeekawuss, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo!





ALL MOTHER FUCKING AFTERNOON, I WAS POISON-CHEMTRAILED BY THE ENEMY MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING MILITUFORCE; OH ILLUSTRIOUS WONDERFUL 'CARING' SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA, ME' AWESOME KIND SIR!!!!!!!! I HAVE AN ILLEGAL INFESTATION OF COCK ROACHES IN MY LEGALLY RENTED AND LEGALLY RENT-PAID APARTMENT, HERE IN THIS CROOKED PUBLIC HOUSING MOTHER FUCKING BUILDING, AND I AM BEING PERSECUTED AND HARASSED WITH TOTALLY FUCKING 'ILLEEEEEEEEEEEGAL' AS TRUMP WOULD SAY IT, “ELDER ABUSE”, EVERY GODDAMN MINUTE OF EVERY FUCKING DICK LICKING DAY; ME' KIND SIR BROADCASTED BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND THAT'S JUST REALITY SON, TO QUOTE SIR NEW JERSEY RESIDENT CHEMICAL ENGINEER BY WEEKDAY AND SECURITY OFFICER BY WEEKEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

















There are many things going on, that due to my miseries on steroids ever since the middle summer time, when dirt bag 'ICPE-APE-TECH' ILEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGAL USER, SIR DONALD JOHN TRUMP, has been totally wiping me out, and destroying me, times ten to the exponent of a million; that I have not been able to properly or adequately address on my numerous blogs (BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN) OR THE 'BOM'. One thing I need to tell you is that I had a CAPITAL ONE BANK VISA CARD, that I used back in Jersey from 2006 through 2009. One day I learned that they totally screwed me. They used the excuse of lowering my credit limit from $5,000.00 to $700.00, because I had paid another bank too slowly on a debt. They never would have done this to me on their own, and I know it. TRUMP ORDERED THEM TO DO IT, and he has very strong ties to CAPITAL ONE BANK, and I saw this on the Public Broadcasting System Network tonight on the news, following their marvelous documentary, on the life of that great and awesome musical group we all know and fucking love to death, “THE CARPENTERS”. It is in no way a coincidence, nor is it being imagined. He has done shit like this to me ever since our connections in ATLANTIC CITY and my days gambling there in their fucking cunt eating rotten cheating casinos, while I played the game known to the world for centuries now, since that Trappis Monk invented it, called, 'ROULETTE'. My past in Atlantic City, BEFORE, all great dish-washing liquid television commercials with 'Merry'-lookalikes, as well as gambling casinos; all involved the MIGHTY WILD INCONCEIVABLE FAMILY FROM HELL, AKA THE 'WASHCLOTH' CLAN, labeled because of those monstrous hyperspace interactions that I had, while I was living down there in the summer of 1970, at CHILLMO TOM REALE'S home, that was sold around the turn of the century, and around the time I was searching for magical GODDESS-TEEN-QUEEN-SARAH; to the Atlantic City Municipal Utilities Authority.









I couldn't believe it when I saw it, but I did see it, and TRUMP has huge ties to this bank and must have lots of his money there, because the news report was discussing his unreported taxes and how CAPITAL ONE BANK was protecting his privacy, as they must of course do and they in fact do need to go through all of the proper legal procedures in order to give out information, even to the governmental authorities.





































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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my enemies that are viciously persecuting me FOR THE PAST 65 YEARS, WITH MAX-POWER AGAINST ALL PERSONS AND FORCES BEHIND THIS ASSAULT ON ME, WITH THIS DAMN HORRIBLE EARLY THANX-2-GIVENS DEATH SIEGE, BEGINNING IN AUGUST OF 2019, AND IS ONGOING UP THROUGH THIS DAY OF 3 DECEMBER, IN 2019, USING MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING, MAJOR DEATH HEALTH CHEMTRAIL POISON ASSAULTS, MAJOR UTILITIES AND NABE NOISE HARASSMENTS; AND MANY OTHER ITEMS THAT ARE ALL A PART OF AN ENDLESS ICPE-APE-TECH ASSAULT FROM DONALD TRUMP; on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, MAX.-POWER. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD!!!!!!!







Your old AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.









Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).







Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.





































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YEAH OLD PAL; A LOT OF THINGS ARE UP THERE BESIDES THIS BIRD. POISONS, PERSECUTIONS, AND THE ENDLESS UNKNOWNS OF THE UFON SOCIETY'S GREAT NON-FASCITARIAN MYSTERIES!!!!!!!!! SO A GREAT BIG HUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE ASS WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!



SO DON'T BE SUCH A FUCKING TURKEY, STEVE MCGINTY. AFTER-ALL IT WAS ALL OF YOU BACKJ IN 1977 THAT WANTED TO KNOW WHY I ACTED THE WAY THAT I DID AND YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE TO BE GIVEN THE GREATEST STORY EVER TOLD, AND I MEAN THAT, SINCVE IT IS ORIGINAKL ONE ONLY SUPER FUCKIN GAMPLIFIED, YO!!!!!Price: To be determinedThe roasted turkey is a classic Tha...









As for my education story, that includes all powerful and super lovely Mizz Sarah Jacobson, Watergate 1 or (the original), Mel Cooley MTM Wildreams-HALL, and the great non dish washing commercial CHRISTMAS TREE ANGEL, who was a year old when I had the “DREAM”; Joseph and Mary and John and Elizabeth, and all and any EXPLORATRONIC ESS (visitors to the Earth-Planet), and last but absolutely NAUT-LEAST Mizz AT&T BLAKE from the “phone-company”; the GREAT WONDERFUL SPECIAL DEAL MADE TO ME AND ME' WHITTLE MOMMIE WITH THE ALMIGHTY FUCKING CAMDEN COUNTY BOE (Board Of Education), where no one else EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER was given anything even remotely similar to this, and I mean even powerful people; feel free to poke around, and without obtaining any assistance from Robert Heroes Hazard or Pete Smithereens Smith the great eighties gee-tar player; and go right ahead and ask the one lady who would absolutely tell any of you out here that I AM DEFINITELY AS RUSS SAID, FOR REAL/E (courtesy of the WFMU INTERNET RADIO WEBPAGE), KNOWN AS THE CRACKPOTS FROM NEW JERSEY; and here is the lady that you need to speak to for verification about this wild deal, made back

around the middle of the year 1972, by the gentleman in charge, Mister Sir Thompson!

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SHE WOULD KNOW, YO!!!!!!!



Boy oh boy oh boy, DO I MISS YOU, WONDERFUL GREAT PRESIDENT #44 BARACK OBAMA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will give you another great Fort Pierce Bear Hug (FPBH) if you would run against this prick and defeat him in 2020. LIKE WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW BIG LOVELY OPRAH, and girl, hey there, I am downloaderChrome and DOWN TO 195 NOW, so WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

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And soon, MERRY CHRISTMAS!




AND IN A FEW MOTHER FUCKING HOURS, ME' 65th BIRTHDAY, YO YO YO YO AND WEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!











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I have a powerful feeling this scale may max out all the way by this time next mother fucking week, yo. My message to all of me rotten roaches would be, 'Just saying'.









I WILL BE TELLING BEYOND MOTHER FUCKING SUPER HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE SHIT, IF THE MILITUFORCE KEEPS ON ENDLESSLY FUCKING WIPING ME OUT, YO! AND DON'T BE SHOCKED IF ALL SHIT EATING HELL BREAKS OUT SOON ALL OVER THIS GODDESSDAMN WUVWEE PWANET!!!!













In 1986 during my incredible leap into HELL from wherever I was living before that, in some unfathomable crossover incident that defies rational and human explanation, huh Eddie Lynch; I spoke with a Pinkerton, New Jersey Detective, by the name of Patty Parsons, who had many many many bright ideas. The company who I worked for a short while in the security trade, also told me that I had some 'security issues' and they didn't mean work but rather CLEARANCE, just as I was told without any true details back in 1979 while attempting to work a security officer position on the famous Pennsylvania 3-MILE ISLAND, right before Magnesonic decided to do a counterstrike, at least that's a distinct possibility. Anyway, Patty Parsons as well as one of her superiors, both told me about this issue, and then a month later or so while employed at the TITAN SECURITY of DELAWARE firm, and working a Jersey post, had a man on that post site whose name was Captain Ron Hunter. He also informed me when I asked him to do a thorough background check on why I have problems getting high clearance jobs, and I quote him, “All that I'm allowed to tell you Mark is, “Quit hacking”. Now, I had NO COMPUTER, nor was I ever then or now, nor do I plan to be, what is more now-a-days referred to as a “computer-hacker”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, I don't create the mother fucking news as does my distant Cousin DJT, all I do is report it, or said more clearly yo BRO, all I do is tell you all honest fucking shit that is happening to me, going on all around me, and did happen tome, blow by blow, point by point, dollar for dollar, and play by playgrounds play, and even to all of the very early 1960's ghost children from Pennsylvania and HEAVEN, AKA Sahasra Dal Kanwal, for Astral Travelers/Projectors using methods such as Monroe Techniques, the Fascitar, and many other ultra-high Rosicrucian secret methodologies for projection of the Astral-Body. MAJOR FUCKING MOUSE HACKING AND CUM-PUKE-HER HACKING, SPEAKING OF THE DEVIL HERE, IS BACK ON ME LIKE STARVING FLIES ON A HOT JULY GARBAGE TRUCK, YO YO YO YO YO, WONDERFUL KIND AWESOME SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA, SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!









THE FUCKING FAWCES ARE TRULY GODDAMN ON ME TODAY, AS MY SCREEN BLOCKER STICKY THING JUST FELL OFF, EXPOSING ME AT THE VERY SAME TIME THAT I AM ON PAGE ELEVEN OF ELEVEN, MEANING THAT ROTTEN DIRTBAG ACTIVIST JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE WITCH-BITCH JUST GOT ME REALLY DAMN GOUUUUUUUUD AS MY OLD GAL-PAL MIZZ HELEN ZEBRISKI WOULD SAY BACK 20 YEARS AGO IN 1999, AFTER 14 YEAR OLD KIESHA CRUSHED MY RIGHT ARM IN ONE BLOW, FRACTURING IT TO DOGTOWN!!!!!!! Here's my compensation. WHEN THIS BITCH SHIT MAKES ME SEE ENDLESS ONES EVERYWHERE, IT IS NAUT REALLY HER BUT HALLS FUCKING FAWCES LETTING ME KNOW THROUGH AND VIA THE GREAT JRSS (JAMES REDFIELD SYNCHRONICITY SYNDROME) THAT ALL HELL OR (DOGTOWN) IS ABOUT TO FUCKIGN BREAK LOOSE, AND AS WITRH DEMONIC WEATHER, THIS PATTERN AND PARALLEL OF EVENT, NEVER EVER EVER NEVER BREAKS DOWN OR LETS ME CUNT EATING DOWN, YO YO YO YO YO YO ME' DAMN ASS BROADCASTED FUCKING SPELLCHECKER BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







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PAM BONDI FLORIDA ATTORNEY GENERAL, STATE POLICE OF FLORIDA, LOCAL PEEDEE, AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION (ACLU), FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION (FBI), AND ANY AND ALL AUTHORITIES:











AT ABOUT A QUARTER OF MOTHER FUCKING FOUR THIS CUNT CHEWING FUCKING ASS MORNING; I FELL UNDER A MAJOR SUPER UTILITIES ATTACK DEATH SIEGE. FIRST, I WAS LISTENING TO MUSIC THROUGH MY HOME THEATER SYSTEM, WITH MY PHONES OF COURSE, AND A HORRENDOUS FUCKING DEAFENING POP CAME THROUGH AND ALMOST DEAFENED ME. THEN TEN MINUTES LATER, I WANTED TO WATCH THE WEATHER CHANNEL TO CATCH UP ON SOME NEW WEATHER INFORMATION. SUDDENLY, NO SOUND WAS WORKING PROPERLY, NOT OFF THE FUCKING CUNT TELEVISION, OR OFF TAPES. I TRIED EVERYTHING. BY ACCIDENT, I UNPLUGGED ONE OF THE TWO WIRES FROM THE SYSTEM, AS THERE IS A RED AND A WHITE, FOR LEFT AND RIGHT, AS WELL AS THE YELLOW WITRE FOR THE VIDEO CONNECTIONS. WITH JUST ONE PLUGGED IN, IT SHOULD NOT WORK, EITHER BEING TOTALLY SILENT OR WORKING THROUGH LEFT OR RIGHT SIDE ONLY, HOWEVER IT FUNCTIONS PERFECTLY IN THAT MODE WHEN THERE IS NO CUNT EATING WAY IN FUCKIGN HOLY SHIT EATING HELL THAT IT SHOULD BE. BUT PLUG BOTH IN AS THEY ARE SUPPOSED TO BE, AND THE SOUND DROPS OFF TO NEAR NOTING, AND BECOMES CLICKY AND GOES IN AND OUT AND IS NEARLY INAUDIBLE. THIS ALL BEGAN WHEN THE MOTHER FUCKING ECLIPSE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE STARTING INM MY AREA. I HATE MOTHER FUCKING ECLIPSES, THEY HAVE NEVER CAUSED ANYTHING BESIDES TROUBLE AND FUCKIGN CUNT BULLSHIT FOR ME FOR 60 MOTHER 'FUCKIGN' CUNT SUCKIN GASS YEARS, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



BOB MCDOWELL, CHAIRMAN OF THE (FCC) FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION; PLEASE LOOK INTO WHY 'FUCKIGN' COMCAST 'FUCKIGN' CABLE IS SCREWING THE FUCK WITH ME, OBVIOUSLY TO REVERSE THE DAM DIRECTION OF THE FALLING 'FUCKIGN' DOW JONES STOCK MARKEY. I HAVE HAD TO PUT THE FUCKI UP WITH THIS ABUSE AND SEVERE FUCKIGN CUNT PERSECUTION SINCE THE FIFTEENTH DAY OF AUGUST IN 1986, MORE THAN TWO AND A HALF CUNT SWALLOWING DECADES NOW, KIND SIR, AND OLD PAL FROM THE COOLEY WORMHOLE HALL OF HOPKINS LANE IN HADDONFIELD, NEW JERSEY, BACK IN THE EARLY SEVENTIES, YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!









OCTOBER 8, 2014,

WEDNESDAY MORNING AT 4:55,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 74 DEGREES FNHT.

DAILY RANGE SO FAR: (H-75/L-74)

HUMIDITY IS 100%, FEELING 78 DEGREES.







A FUCKING BULL-ET, WOULD END ALL MY BULL-SHIT!













EVERY FUCKING DAY OF CONSEQUENCE, EVEN MY SON IN LAW'S BIRTHDAY, FAMILY BIRTHDAYS IN GENERAL, EXPEICALLY HUGE HOLIDAYS SUCH AS THANX-2-GIVENS AND X-MAS, LOOK THE FUCK OUT, THEY ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS 'FUCKIGN' PERSECUTE ME, NORMALLY UTILITY HARASSMENTS ARE A PART OF THE MIX, JUST AS WITRH CUNT CHEWING FUCKING ASS TODAY, BRAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!













VERY SOON, WITHIN A WEEK OR LESS MOST LIKELY, I WILL CANCEL OUT MY SERVICES ONCE AND FOR ALL, SINCE I WILL BE LEAVING THIS GOD FORSAKEN ROTTEN FUCKIGN COUNTY SHORTLY WHEN MY LEASE IS UP, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









HACKING IS REAL BAD, FCC BOB MCDOWELL, THEY ARE 'FUCKIGN' ASKING FOR MAGNESONIC TO REALLY KICK SOME MOTHER FUCKING GOD DAM ASS IF THIS DOESN'T CUNT CHEWING QUIT, YO, AND THAT'S A DAM ASS FUCKING PROMISE AND A GUARANTEE. IT SENSES WHEN I AM TAKING MY LIMIT, AND NEEDS TO BACK THEM OFF ME WITH A HUGE WEATHER PHENOMINON OR WHATEVER IT TAKES, LOTS OF DISASTERS AND AIR CRASHES, AND WHATEVER IT FUCKING CUNT EATING REQUIRES TO GET THIS TO FUCKIING ASTOP SO I CAN TAKE A CUNTY CHEWING BREATH FOR CRISSAKE, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









YOU CAN EXPECT THAT 1000 POINT JUMP TODAY ON THE DOW, I AM NEVER WRONG TWICE, AFTER MAJOR ATTACKS ON SUNDAYS OR EARLY PRE-OPENING BELL DEATH SIEGES, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!







Maybe someone somewhere did not like my last blog all that much, to wit I respond, tough cock sucking beer cans, keep chewing, the beer will eventually deaden the cunt eating fucking agony, maybe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





This is now a BRAND NEW BLOG, and yes lovely Melanie Safka, it can quite easily double as a brand new key to TRUTH, so even if GODDESS gets me for all of this as she most likely will eventually; I'll have the satisfaction of knowing I fought her to the bitter bad end, girl; while I lay floating belly freaking up in a stinking sewer drain somewhere in the back woods of north central Florida's great alligator swamps!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















HAPPY BIRTHDAY LENNY MCKINNON, IN YOUR NEW FORM!

AHA-AHA-AHA-MIKE MCNY YO!!!

Louise-XXXXXXXXXXXXXX-Hendershodt, of Camp Chesapeake; I knew about the RED-X thing 10 years ahead of time, ever wonder why? Well, I wonder how Alice is so all knowing, and that I'd be at Levy's beach that day in the '5' year of 2003, 5 years later at the Chinese restaurant taking out some food order, and the Publix back on Saturday, and for that matter, why so many of those name, are in one family, huh Cuzz Arthur H?



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She seems to have the same mind-block power, as in 2003, I did not have a tape recorder in my car any longer, and by the time I got home what she said to me that day while Levy and his entire extended family were all over the place; and perhaps for all I know a lot of the friends of the AME Church that Donna's pals belonged to locally in Jersey not that far down the road from the Haddonwood Swim and Heath Club. So to get reactions on the markets, I would for quite some time, record onto my life journal, things I faked I had remembered she had said to me. I did not know in Hammonton at the restaurant, that she was the girl from the beach, as she had her hair more modest at the restaurant, and at the beach, more loose and long and flowing. Well, in any case, what she told me at Publix she said on the beach, was that she knew about my big deal in school with the dream and the tree and the magical singer. She spoke that word for word, and repeated it and seemed to recall it with absolute accuracy, and I too remembered it then. She knew I would be at the store and about my problems with the cleaning lady, and was waiting to tell me that she had smoothed things over for me, to just go back and pay her and all would be all right, and I did, and it was, like total magic. I did ask how sis was able to do stuff like the tree and if the number 2 or 22 had some wild family significance, and she just stood their outside the store, smiling and not uttering a word of response. On the other side of the entrance area from where we were standing and talking as I went to go in, were the Girl Scouts. She had been talking to them while I was going in, and buying a lot of stuff from them, I could not help noticing, and that was all I noticed, not that my eyesight is very good, being old and never having good eyes to start with. She did tell me that a distance and a rift was indeed a truth in the family, as a result of her having these wild abilities, and then I asked if there was some reason that they read me stuff ever since I posted it in 2006, and was told, “MI as you love to call her has followed you around since your days at RPL, and is why you have those wild dreams to this day about RPL only in other places”. I asked her if she believed in parallel universe or quantum theory, and she stood there with another smile, not saying anything at all. As for the beach, she said that she did not bloc my mind at all, but Cuzz McGuire did as always. I asked her if she ever met Cuzz McG? She told me she caught him lighting a fire in their yard when MI had just been born only a few weeks, and she yelled for her parents, and they came running out, and they all got into a big screaming match. When he left in ten minutes or so, she remembers him peeling off photos of US Presidents, one after another, to old Colaman, I guess hush money so they wouldn't have the Suffolk County prosecute him. After that, she thinks MI caught him in the yard one other time at an early age, and they all were convinced he was always sneaking around doing bad stuff. The bio on the family makes it appear as if mix-haters and plentiful they are up on that snooty NY island, did all this, but it was mostly done by McGuire, but I told her that I had learned that indeed McGuire came up to see cousins of mine down the block, and they all did a lot of these bad things, and I know he has done things to me, broken several cars beyond repair, and more stuff, and needs to be in the grave. She told me last she heard, he is ill or already there, but she wasn't sure.



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I asked if she knew them significance of the tree angel thing and the song, and the deal in 2010 to get my apology song up by X-mas or else, or she would indeed cause a lot of snow; and she told me that there are things better not known. She is dealing with a ton of shit from your blogs, to quote her, and has a few of her own ideas on some of what happened, differing from those in your blogs quite significantly. I said back, “yeah, I'm crazy, that's what she's thinking, huh”? She said back to me, “Oh not at all, she has a different idea of some of the big things that you think and believe happened to you and to her, and will share it with you when the kids are older or grown, and for now, just try not to worry about every little thing; that's where her head's at with you and your blogs”. She ended our quick talk with something from my Cuzz Donnie boy. He says if you can work the magic and make me president, I'll have the shit against you stopped, but I'll have to trust him. What choice do I have I said to her, and told her to tell him just that. She laughed and said he wouldn't talk to me if hell froze over, I'll have MC get the message to him. We parted ways and I came home and paid the cleaning lady, and she was nice, like nothing ever went wrong. It is as if another operation BLUCRAN was done. I don't want to steal from the great Servepro people, but it's as if nothing ever even happened. This does deserve a big MACY-WOW good folks. Thank you great people for yet another thousand page hits to my blog, kee[p reading, the rest is yet to be, all great peeps of literature!!!!!!!!!

Stupid me, I understand a lot of big stuff, and the necessary things of life also called street-smarts, has managed to totally elude me for coming up on sixty years. Maybe when my mom dropped me on the Philly streets, I got damaged, if so, is any of this my fault, YO?



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HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN! HERE WE GO AGAIN!!!!!!!!!













I was the new kid in town as 2010 and this lovely decade came in. I had left New Jersey and had come to glorious wonderful marvelous Florida. Shortly after being here, I began to meet some very wild interesting people, one after the other. All of these events were merely an interaction of me in a “PLAYFIELD”, or what I once termed, the hologram being generated around me. Still, there most likely are a cosmic total of over a billion reasons why Linda Norman insisted in twenty-eleven, that I tell my nightmare story to a so-called community adviser/counselor, named Eric. I did what I was told, as she practically twisted my arm off to go and do this, literally. But the only real friend and believer in my nightmare was the great and wonderful Shena Darliz, of SAFE SPACE!









Actually, I think there are exactly 7.7 reasons why my dad dove off of Vero Beach with Mel, and Linda told me to tell Eric what brought me to Florida, and all the covered up truths about my wicked family. Well I did say exactly, so even 7.7 only works for Dad and Mel, but Linda had about 7,723,599,609 reasons for breaking my arm, almost Keisha style, until I told the high and mighty Eric of Avenue Q, all my nightmare junk, just so he could mock mne and laugh. If he thinks I am dumb, then that's on him. If this whole town thinks it, then that's on them, as Sheriff, I am getting out of this horrible rotten county. I begged for help and protection, and you see the messages being sent to me, one is thirty or forty yards away from my windows to my right, and you know it, so I won't yell it or whisper it, or even talk about nightmare joys from hell and licorice plants. Hay, nothing personal, and I don't hate anybody, it is all of them who hate me, as a far greater dude than me was hated before me, YO! Holy smother, Mister Pav!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!















END TRANSMISSION, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!










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