AND
NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW,
CHAPTER
46
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
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“MOUNTAINPEN
IS DYING”!
I don't know why, but I am.
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Something
that I have observed for almost a decade now shortly after coming to
Florida, is that LOGIC has zero to do with why my Blogging Audience
grows and shrinks, based on wild and powerful content. The M2F can
try and influence me to believe all sorts of shit, but I am not going
to allow myself to fall susceptible to any of that dog shit. Some
filthy fucking black hat hacker has disabled me' SPELLCHECKER system,
and also is beginning their SPACE-BAR hacking on me. What a wonderful
fucking life I am living, or is it life? I happen to absolutely
believe that I have DIED QUITE SOMNE TIME AGO, and this fake out
existence I appear to be in, IS ACTUALLY FUCKING HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It seems so fucking absurd to little ol' mother fucker me, as all I
need to do is go off and come back on, and the problem is fixed. And
I did, and it is! HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Of
course, logic never prevails, any more than the entire extra ordinary
topics of the entire EARTH-PLANET ever do. Everyone everywhere is
always seemingly doing secret mean nasty things to each other and
covering it all up night and day forever. What they all fail to
grasp, and you my Blogaudians of which I am convinced are 99% 'THEM',
is that the Astral Plane is a condition interaction that we're all
stuck in endlessly, and GAMES and tricks and silliness seems to be
what the entire thing is made up of, naut so much military
endeavors, motion secrets, velocitronic technologies, anti-mind,
or any other silly Earthly-Plane nonsensical crap that you're all so
endlessly damn frustrated with and fascinated by, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pitiful, Mister Anderton and Mister Schiff, absolutely damn pitiful!
The FAWCES are having way more fun placing ENDLESS
FUCKING ROACHES
all over me' goddamn apartment night and day relentlessly and totally
unaffected by any kind of fuckign pesticides; than they are with any
of those above
listed unmentionables that are colored in RED!
These
fucking pricks across the hallway from me, the ILLEGALS as I call
them, are in and out with their damn ass door, and endlessly bringing
me these roaches. I just killed a huge pregnant one and totally
destroyed it in a match lit piece of toilet paper that I flushed
right to where it belongs afterwards. Then the damn scum start
slamming doors. It is these pricks over there who bring me these
mother fucking things, as ever since Mister
fucking cunt STEREO left, and they came in
from another apartment, and THIS
IS WHEN MY ROACHES STARTED HERE, and NAUT before that!!!!!
So maybe I just won't come up on the net if me' words of wisdom ain't
appreciated, Mister Marcucci. Screw the entire fucking universe!
END
OF THIS TRANNY, SICKO UGLY GRANNY.
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