JEWELLY
WHITE'S 4 DPEP
CHAPTER
19
The
Dow Jones Stock Market shot up another nearly 500 points today,
producing a weekly gain so far of nearly 1,300 points, and since the
prediction I made nine days ago on two Sunday's back, approximately
3,000 POINTS WERE MADE,just by persecuting me, and this is only the
beginning.
The
M2F mother fuckers persecuted me when I tried to post the prior blog,
freezing up my internet service and making me shut down and reboot. I
know that this is indeed coming from my service provider, and it
would not matter who is my provider, as when I had fuckign cunt AT&T
it was no different at all, same harassment continually year in and
year out, with al services they provided, and with Comcast, there is
absolutely no difference whatsoever. They have no choice, because
TONALD TRUMP and his evil CRIMINAL HENCHMEN are and have been doing
this to me since the days of JERRY TEXACO IN 1984, and we all know
that there is a gargantuan connection between this and his PLAZA
HOTEL of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG and the present time, as well as
all of the fucking cunt in-between times also!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When I was being MAJOR INTERNET FROZEN-HACKED while attempting to
post up CHAPTER-18 late this cunt huffing afternoon, I GOOGLED UP
something by typing into the SEARCH AREA, “What causes slow and
freezing internet service”, and here is what I got to come up on
the system, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!
About
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The
mother fucking enemy is no longer even attempting to conceal what is
being done. The peeps on CNN are just shaking their heads like Mister
Don Lemon does, and nobody quite knows what to do. I have proven that
this is all real and true now beyond anybody's ability to challenge
me with logic. HALLS FAWCES know it too.
WE are now in the days and times spoken of scriptually and prophesied
about by the LORD JESUS CHRIST, whoever HE TRULY IS AND WAS, and he
specifically told us that a time like this would indeed come, and it
has. I of course have witnessed on a conscious and awake to it all
level, since August of 1968, its beginning grass roots, its gradual
increase, and all of its fucking horror shit on steroids that now has
led up to the year of 2020. WELL people, THIS IS IT. I do not think
for one minute that huge bombs will be going off or anything that
totally fucking Earth shaking. What is actually going on now around
us all IS THOSE BOMBS, and IS THOSE PREDICTED THINGS, but as I said,
with the 66 Biblical-Books of our presently used Christian Bibles due
to the Roman Catholic Canonization processes, a true and fully
accurate depiction of these truths are not ever going to be
successfully revealed to the masses of people. I on the other hand
seem to have gotten myself smack fucking dab right center into the
mess of all of this, and it began when I
dropped of the “Real Good Girl”
Musical Project” Copyright
Registration,
into the U. S. Mail system, on the night of August
15, 1986 or maybe in the very wee early hours in the
following morning; in-between my dropping off David Roth at the
Cherry Hill HELL rental house, owned by Richard Barf-Karpf, and my
driving straight over, to the then called, “Garden
State Hospital”, to have a seriously infected ear looked at.
This was indeed and beyond any possible point of arguable science,
the pivotal turning point in time for me,
where I can honestly say that my life was
divided and split right down the middle, into the BEFORE
THAT TIME, and then the AFTER
THAT TIME, but not only MY FUCKING LIFE, but
all of yours everywhere as well, great people out here.
Your believing these words or not has absolutely nothing to do with
the truth of that statement. If you all lived in a cave on some
island, that I absolutely knew was going to be totally bombed out
before dawn, I could say that you all are going to be blown up in
your sleep, or I could choose not to say a word. But if I did tell
you, and you all just poopoo'd me and laughed and disbelieved me and
went to sleep, you would never again wake up. What you believe is
meaningless. I told the world some huge stuff, and now you see the
starting of shit all happening around you and you still either ignore
me, laugh at me, or put blinders on and sing a cheery song as loudly
as you can and pretend it will all just go away, ONLY IT FUCKING CUNT
WON'T!!!!
I
am getting some really huge hacking again, right now the
(NO~~~LINE-HACK) is being given to me where when I attempt to draw
the double fucking lines, it won't work when it should work and
always does work UNLESS THE M2F IS HACKING IT OUT!!!!!!!!! There are
gonna' be some really mother fuckign sorry ass enemy peeps out here
VERY GODDAMN ASS SOON, AND IPYT!!!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONIC:
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 DEATH
ASSAULT EVER SINCE MIDDLE 2019, AND ON THE ENTIRE YEAR OF 2020 WITH
ENDLESS DEATH SIEGE, AND PERSECUTION OF NUMEROUS TYPES; AND YOU WILL
COMPLETELY WIPE OUT AND OBLITERATE ALL PEOPLE, AND ALL FORCES HURTING
ME SO HORRIBLY, AND MONSTROUSLY;
and
that is all a part of DONALD
TRUMP'S
ICPE-APE-TECH
death strike
on me since August 15
of 1986;
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.
Peeps;
the mother fucking HALLS FAWCES
are not even trying to make the things that I say and claim on these
blogs, and especially in this 2020 quintessential year of total
HELLISHNESS; silly and ridiculous. They are not even worrying about
anything at all, not what is going on in the nation's greatest
fortress of Mizz WHITE, not the incredible REPUBLICAN STANCE against
the USA like nothing ever before in all of history since the American
colonies, and not worrying in the least JUST HOW MUCH I TELL AND JUST
HOW MANY SECRETS ARE LET OUT! This is now without a fucking doubt in
my mind whatsoever, THE LAST DAYS OF THE
BIBLE! But in a quick review to what they really are
beyond some ancient words spoken to a cave days society by an unknown
force who claimed to be our GOD, and who had definite
direct communication going with Astral GODS/ENTITIES, the
NATURE FORCES, and so much more, right
down to GODS-TECHS or AKA 'DDLTT' of
even overcoming the feared and greatest thing known to us poor mere
mortals of the Earth-Planet, “DEATH”
itself! Let us take a quick look at JEWELLY
WHITE and how SHE fits into it all as well as just how we
may actually translate the current 2020 year days that the great end
times were all about. First off, only a
dozen or two people would truly get
what all of this is about, that I have now discussed in full,
and without any hesitation or trepidation whatsoever; even if one
billion or more goddamn peeps all read this blog, as well as all of
them too. I can always hope that a tiny few however just may glean a
small part of what they truly do need to hear and know and if they
don't, well, then it wasn't meant to be, lovely Doris Samsung 'will
be-will be' Day. For absolute starters we have the stock market, and
its parallel event with me, and my coming into the realization of
this truth as a result of LIGHTNING
telling me directly about PARALLEL EVENT. When Jesus Christ's
Disciples were in that ship, and our LORD fell asleep, and a storm
came up, if those tales are accurate and true and folks, I DO BELIEVE
THAT THEY ARE YO; they awoke HIM and told HIM of the situation and
they were quite fearful of their most probable doomed fate. But HE of
course told the storm not to bother them, and it DID NOT. I don't say
this, OUR BIBLES DO! Still, back to the DOW JONES. The same “magical
fawces” that stopped the storm when our LORD told it to stop, are
behind the inner workings of both the parallel event of the stock
market and my life, and on top of that; the very same “magical
fawces” that stopped the storm when our LORD told it to stop,
obviously created the reasons and the circumstances behind just WHY
this parallel of the market and me, is indeed a reality, and even on
top of that, the same forces are why I was chose to suffer through
this hellishness as the CHOSEN HUNTINGTON,
as it must lead to some amazing eventual conclusion that I am not yet
able to even begin to conceive of humanly. HACKERS have really turned
up my (SPACE-BAR-HACKING) for the patten or so minutes now also,
yo!!!!!!!!!!!! An idiotic child with a runny snotty nasal problem,
should be able to see another reality just as clearly as a mother
fucking bell. When I told about the MAGIC LAKE
IN VENEZUELA, on my previous blog, and before the lightning storm
began about ten or fifteen minutes shortly thereafter, SHE
(LIGHTNING-DIANA)-GOD'S C-COPY OF TRINITY, obviously heard my
mind, and my typing computer system onto this Word Processing
Open-Office 3.1 SYSTEM; as it all works and operates how? Well,
through and by way of ELECTRONICS, right, like DUH??!! Now I will
tell a lot more powerful shit but not until I can find a better way
to make people both believe and listen to me, but also help me a
little bit. If they choose to just use me and shit all over me, then
it is time to pack up and vanish and end morianity forever, and leave
the world with what is now available here. I refuse to waste any more
time on this is everyone out here is only a jerk off who is using me
to laugh and get off on me. I have way more urgent personal mother
fucking business to take care of, and I don't have time for pricks!
You'd think with something as serious as all of this, peeps somewhere
would wish to contact me and either render me some aid or offer some
type of combined efforts to get at the truths that have surrounded me
for nearly 66 years now, one for each book that made it through the
Canonization process of the RC CHURCH, or so it seems, at least by
using the endlessly fantastic JRSS method of analysis. So do not be
surprised ifthese blogs just suddenly stop again, as they did in
December of 2009, only THIS FUCKING TIME, they may not ever return
andyou canall remain in fucking OUTER DARKNESS without the light of
MORIANITY. Remember that I did not invent Morianity. Morianity seeks
us out, and it sought out me, the Mountainpen. If I never return
after a few more blogs, don't be too shocked mother fuckers, as none
of you ever chose to render me the smallest amount of assistance and
Ed Lynch, and Christopher Bennett, told me that someone would; so I
must again chalk it all off to just more endless mother fucking
broken promises to me, yo! I cannot fight the forces alone, and none
of you have chosen to help me in the smallest way,so screw all of
you. Remain in goddamn outer darkness, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The last
time that I checked, I was only made of flesh and blood. I am not
fucking cunt Superman. Peeps always expect too much of me, and I am
sick of it, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
END
TRANSMISSION.
BOM-BLOG-BOOK
NAMED:
JEWELLY WHITE'S
4
DPEP
AND
YOU ARE NOW READING CHAPTER 18
MARK
YANCY ZERANNISS JONES, RAMBUNCTIOUS LOVELY WHITTLE MERRY, AND THE
'GARAGE-MAN OF MYSTERY'!
MARK
WAYNE
MOUNTAINPEN
HUNTINGTON
MOHR
2:28
POST
MERIDIAN
MONDAY
AFTEROON
JUNE
8, 2020
FORT
PIERCE,
FLORIDA,
USA,
ESMWG
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MOUNTAINPEN'S
LUNAR PHASES CHART:
MONDAY,
JUNE 8, 2020
CURRENT
PHASE IS:
WANING
GIBBOUS 3:7
N.M.
WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6
F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 WNG7
L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 WNC7 N.M.
Yes
people, there is no such thing as a BIBBOUS
MOON, but there most definitely is indeed such a thing as
typographical errors, or for an acceptably shortened abbreviation
here, “TYPOS”. So folks, I'm 'SO
SAHWEE', and you too, all great NON-toothpaste Japanese
Ambassador's of the great nightmare era of last centuries
forty's decade, WORLD WAR ll. Yessir, I have made the needed
corrections to the word for larger lunar phases in-between half and
full moon phase. So to quote Sir Chester-Frank here, yo,
“WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!
In truth, I meant to type in “GIBBOUS”.
So take it away here for us, Mister 1971
Mike McNulty, oh great kind sir/kid, from me' past
hellishness, which was nothing when and if compared
with me' adult life hellishness, yo! I took care, and I
toothpaste care I guess, Mike Soft, of Mizz
Skunkweedsdigits-Jane, and typed in my ten pages of blank
coloring-lines, so I won't be struck by Mizz Not Fond a her one
whittle bit, for what she did to me in 1993's great Atlanta Brave's
Georgian Baseball Park,
BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
HEY,
ALL SORTS OF EXCITING ICE TEAS,
HUH?
OR
RED LOBSTERS; RIGHT MISTER WOOOOOLF?
I
mean, to quote Queen Katy
and myself, “This is truly WEEDEEKAWUSS”!
So
I now say to this evil rotten wicked world in all parallel realities:
'YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, AND ALSO,
MY
VELY BEST TO THE NATIONAL AIRSPACE SYSTEM
AERIAL REGULATIONS, AND YOUR FAA-TC-UNCLE
FROM POMONA, N.J., AND A BIG-ASS
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE'. SOOOOOOOOOO, AC,
and
VIVA MORIANITY!
7th
& Orange, Fort Pierce, FL, USA 34950
WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Yessir
folks and world, I have that mighty conversation all recorded
for a lot more than mother fucking posterity, at the
great one and only illustrious United States © Copyright Office,
on my Epitome of Harassment Musical Projects
of 1988
and 1989 for the entire
world to someday go there and vindicate the poor little pathetic
Mountainpen, in all of thissssssss;
lovely Susan Snakes AMC Lucci
girl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There
is a lovely magical lake in Venezuela in South America where
LIGHTNING seems to gravitate to, and I've seen television
documentaries concerning this on that great and ever awesome TWC (The
Weather Channel). I only wish that I lived there and could post up
this notice on a daily basis or almost daily, since DIANA is there
almost every single night, according to the reports, other than that
short time when I moved from Berryville, No Joysey, down here to RED
FLORIDA, in hot oven Fort Pierce, where currently it is feeling 109
degrees, and also feeling Jane Sleazeweedsdisease degrees, in the
town just south and next door to me, good-ol' freaking AVALON-Port
Saint Lucie.
Thank
you, beautiful LIGHTNING, for not totally forgetting about YOUR
LITTLE BOY today. Please try and watch over me as best as you can.
TANKS. BOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!! And I only wish that I could
have been on the beach yesterday down there in Hobe Sound. Maybe you
would have come for me.
So
why should my father have never exited that Jitney bus that day in
the early nineteen-sixties in South
Atlantic City,
just a couple blocks away from the mighty home of Misses
Estelle Andersen Bassler,
you may wonder, or maybe you don't give two fucking shits at all; to
quote me' ol' buddy from HTHS,
Sir
Dave Speas,
who had to wait decades to read the blogs to see just “What
happened to me at the shore” because customers suddenly came to the
gasoline station where he was working before I could tell him that
day about so many wild things, right down to maybe why I have been
stuck in this looping nightmare for more than eight mother fucking
millennia of time now! However we all look at anything, it is a
complex grouping of problems that are causing all of human-kind's
great endless fucking woes. I speak of the RC CHURCH's Canonization
of using the chosen 66-BOOKS of our now Holy Bible, the
misinterpreted result of leaving out the other parts that would make
lots of scriptures less subject to terrible misinterpretations, and
thus bringing us all to worshiping a monster from DOGTOWN
ITSELF,
just
because he TOOK FULL ADVANTAGE of using that issue as a great
campaign mission, the ABORTION ISSUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But
hey, no one listens to lightweight loser nobody worthless fucking
little rotten MOUNTAINPEN, do they world?
Time and everything believed about it since the time we all crawled
out of the seas, is the most misunderstood shit in the goddamn
universe. That one misunderstood scripture of GOD KNOWING US WHILE WE
ARE IN OUR MOMMIES WOMBS, has caused the END OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL
TWO AND A HALF CENTURY EXPERIMENT IN FREEDOM, EVER CONCEIVED ON THE
EARTH-PLANET, AMERICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HI-DIANA,
it is 3:12 now on this Monday afternoon, and my
beautiful LIGHTNING
has just come over to visit
with her little boy.
THANK-UUUUUUU!!!
TEMPERATURE:---92
DF
PRESENT
CONDITIONS:---THUNDER STORM
HEAT
INDEX FEELING TEMP:---109
HUMIDITY:---68%
SUNRISE
& SUNSET:---6:25 A, 8:15 P
AIR
QUALITY:---GOOD
WIND:---ESE
@ 10 MPH
GUSTS:---NONE
INFO
ON STORM NAMED CRISTOBAL:
MOVING
NW @ 15 MPH WITH ATMOSPHERIC PRESSURES AT 99.5% NORMAL PRESSURE AKA
MB-995. That is based on the rough average of 30 pounds per cubic
inch of atmospheric pressure on the Earth-Planet, so a barometer
reading at 30, is 1,000 MILI barometric pressures, or 100%. Gee a
snotty child should be able to figure that out, only NOBODY FUCKING
EVER THINKS ANYMORE!
AND
YES, WE INDEED ARE IN A WANING GIBBOUS LUNAR PHASE, SO THANK-U, OH
WONDERFUL 'TWC' FOR THE REPORT!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
If
this Global Pandemic is not some
JRSS item, that came along just when I
needed to make my move out of this nightmare Florida, then you all
tell me oh great world, what truly is it? Still folks, there are tons
of things to talk about, and this is not the time right now for doing
fucking so, IPYT! So to quote lovely 1986 Mizz
Whalehicks here, “That as they say is THAT!”
'SOOOOOOOOOOO' just exactly what do you
plan on adding to that whittle piece of great wisdom, oh Sir
Arthur?
Blood
is nothing more than cells, and humans and all biological entities
are always going to be approximately the age of their blood. But the
reason that cells talk to each other in much the same way as people
get together in rooms and do likewise, is because on subatomic
levels, communications are not a spoken language, but the way that
nuclear reality interacts. We as human beings speak, dogs bark, and
nuke life is more telepathic or said even a tad more accurately, more
real or more true. In real truth, the spoken word is just not needed!
What
will the MILITUFORCE do to me
next? They have removed even more of my mother fucking blog material
that makes the views slightly more pleasant and readable. Now one of
my night time lighthouse photos was blanked out, as I am sure you all
noticed and observed from the previous blog. What would these total
fucking scum bags ever do if they no longer had me to pick on, and we
all know quite well that this is an eventuality that they need to
face, as nobody lives forever, lovely Irene Fame Cara, NOBODY, not
even retraced by the gods ME, yo!!!!!!!!!
BOM-BLOG-BOOK
NAMED:
JEWELLY WHITE'S
4
DPEP
AND
YOU ARE NOW READING CHAPTER 17
MARK
YANCY ZERANNISS JONES, RAMBUNCTIOUS LOVELY WHITTLE MERRY, AND THE
'GARAGE-MAN OF MYSTERY'!
MARK
WAYNE
MOUNTAINPEN
HUNTINGTON
MOHR
12:48
ANTE'
MERIDIAN
MONDAY
MORNING
JUNE
8, 2020
FORT
PIERCE,
FLORIDA,
USA,
ESMWG
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2006-2020 Blogs Of Mountainpen
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MY BLOGS:
The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment"
MOUNTAINPEN'S
LUNAR PHASES CHART:
MONDAY,
JUNE 8, 2020
CURRENT
PHASE IS:
WANING
GIBBOUS 3:7
N.M.
WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6
F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 WNG7
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I
fell under that typical SUNDAY DEATH SIEGE, that happens with
serious fucking regularity once the stock market goes totally out of
control, and the 'M2F ENEMIES'
decide to RIDE THAT BULL for all
she's mother fucking got, right to the end of the rally; and this can
go on for years of time, and I know this since I have gone through
this mother fucking shit with these enemies now, for almost four cunt
lapping solid straight decades of time, yo BRAH!!!!!!! It all started
at quarter past six with MISTER MEXICO
and his loud music, and then even though it only lasted twenty to
thirty minutes, the enemy was not through with me by a cunt huffing
long shot; and they began to screw with my COMCAST
CABLE SERVICE all night long. You can expect a
HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE goddamn rally again later when the markets open
up today, and again all week long. They have already shot up 9,000
POINTS in about three months time, DURING THE WORST PERIOD IN THE
NATIONS HISTORY. So whoever still insists on thinking and believing
that the DOW JONES has one solitary thing to do with the poor people
or anything that once made at least some tiny bit of logical sense,
can absolutely begin to take the advice of our awesome Latengrate
disco queen, Mizz Donna Summer,
and “Reevaluate our preconceived notions”
concerning the 'DJIA STOCK MARKET',
and what it really truly is all about, or has been since the middle
nineteen-eighties, after the entire world seemingly has altered
forever and ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now for what was done to me with the
CABLE TV SERVICE, folks: That fucking set of movies, KARATE KID and
the following sequels all were aired on the “SUNDANCE” CHANNEL,
and no matter what channel I turned my COMCAST BOX to, it went to the
SUNDANCE CHANNEL. This went on for several hours and ruined my entire
evening. I finally tried unplugging the box and rebooting, and it
seemed to KILL THE HACK, FCC, FBI, ACLU, & WC@H. But a death
siege on Sunday ALWAYS MAKES A HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE UP DAY on
Monday for the stock market, well, if not always, maybe 14 out of 15
times. Pretty fucking much a SURE THING for anyone who wishes to get
rich and reads my blogs. JUST BUY THAT FUCKING DOW-INDEX before the
opening bell at the market, and hold on, and keep it either to the
close, or at the close on Friday, because either way you're gonna'
make out like a mother fucking one armed casino bandit on steroids,
peeps, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wanna'
know why this was done to me BESIDES just for using their FAVE TOOL
OF ICPE-APE-TECH? KARATE KID huh?
How about a super HA-HA kick in my nuts
for discussing the recent shit on previous blogs concerning the
GARAGE CAR KICKS, which all
dovetails into those two wild magazine articles, the illegal Mexican
immigrant Cifaloglio trash sorter employees, AT&T and
entertainment industry taunting and teasing and commercials and one
ad-agency behind them all now, and on and on, right down to daring
to discuss Doctor Carey
at the great transdimensional medical laboratories of 5th
dimensional hyperspace!!!!!!!!!!! Any person out here who
actually thinks that this exact harassment and persecution being done
to me tonight, is all just coincidental; is a total asshole fool,
with an intelligence quotient of 65 points at best, me'
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONIC:
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
DEATH ASSAULT EVER SINCE MIDDLE 2019, AND ON THIS DAY OF 7 JUNE,
2020, WITH MAJOR NEIGHBORHOOD
NOISE
DEATH SIEGE, AND MAJOR UTILITY
AND COMCAST PERSECUTION,
and
that is all a part of DONALD
TRUMP'S
ICPE-APE-TECH
death strike
on me, since August 15
of 1986;
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.
THERE'S
GONNA' BE SOME SORRY ASS PEEPS OUT HERE!
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The
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I tried calling a
few people from where I worked at Harvest, and they never called me
back. They acted as though they were my friend, but in the end;
they were just more assholes. But were they, are they? This shit with
babies left in cars, the way peeps are acting, the way I get treated
as customers, I could make this list longer than the long fucking arm
of the law, folks. It all proves that more is going on than can be
known by looking at surface obvious shit, all subject to gigantic
amounts of built in maya (illusion)! It is like the universe. They
are 40 years from believing in Lawtronics and Space-Time-Mind. They
are slowly creeping towards getting to this destination, but I did
say slowly creeping, no giant leaps, no moon walks, no fast trips to
the future. First, all things have a fixed length in the three
dimensions we all know and live inside of, L, W, B. But Lawtronics
above the time dimension, at the MIND REALM, has a law that says
these lines have these lengths and this is what time is, literally,
and the illusion we never can see any more than we can ever see
Earth's curvature at ground level; is that these lines eventually
bend down on each side under their own weight, loop around, and slam
connect together into perfect endless circles. The beginning, the
ending, all the in-between time, pure illusion. Taking this to the
other side of the coin on understanding cosmic reality better; as we
approach the speed of light in a fast ship, time slows down and all
infinity would pass before you could expend infinite energy to reach
that velocity. As your time slows down with acceleration, so does the
cosmos time. It is fastest running at its very beginning where
cosmologists call it the BIG BANG. It is slowest at the outer edges
of illusion that truly bend back around in all six opposing
directions into itself. The beginning of our universe had very slow
time and what we might perceive as 1X-10, to the 90th
exponent second, would be like a billion years. Concentrically, as
everything races away lawtronically and all the infinity void
dreamers are escaping outward and away into this dream-creation, with
mind energy that cosmologists call DARK ENERGY; simultaneously we all
exist at void infinity beyond the Plank Astral Realm, at absolute
zero dimension. So after enough dream outs, the void itself which is
all that is real, pulls it all back to itself, or the dreams end and
we awaken to the truth of void, only this goes on endlessly as it all
was in a process long before time existed. First there was mind, then
there was nothing, then there was mind realizing it existed in
nothing and nothing could ever be real unless it was dreamed out or
created. So gravity is true mind at the void, pulling its dreamers
back into itself, and cosmologists call this DARK MATTER. MIND AT
VOID IS GRAVITY or attraction force. MIND ESCAPING OUT INTO DREAMS is
what is endlessly accelerating and expanding the space-time-mind
fabric. But as it happens faster and faster, time eventually will
slow down, and it will take forever for the expansion to cause the
universe to go into a freeze or an endless expansion, as the line is
fixed above time, with a start and a stop, and the lawtrons in the
seventh dimension bend that line down and around on each end, via
dreamers and mind, so the space and the time is a huge trickster that
fools all the great minds endlessly, or maybe not. Part of the magic
of Earth is that there are more than a million perfect balances that
all needed to be balanced to a razors edge, each and every one. How
can a million things be that perfect, unless an intelligence, the
LAWTRON, is doing this? Then comes something that goes over the minds
of the greatest in cosmology. Why do humans here on Earth, a planet
about just less than 25000 miles in circumference, all have a
conscious mind awareness to little time pieces or instants that are
about 400 give or take a few, each minute? Why also is the universal
speed of light able to go around this 25,000 mile world in the very
same velocity, about 400 times around the planet, each and every
minute, matching our mental consciousness and awareness to this
reflection of time, the photon, or LIGHT? This is all a Lawtronic
program of a sort. These laws are why all things are what they are
all over the fifth dimensional multiverse, and why my life is the way
it is too. I may hate it and curse about it morning and night, but
that is tough shit for me. So it does not matter whether we are in
the forward or the reverse cycle where things are closing up or
blowing out. The reason it is expanding faster is because the
explosion has a lot more to go, and as it goes, it will work like
disinflation in the world of capitalism. Gradually it will slowly
stop expanding faster. Then much further yet down the road; it will
start a slow crawling reversal, but none of us will ever ever see
reversals nor will we see absolute points. We exist in our smaller
lines inside the larger line of cosmos. If we were seeing either
direction start to get to where it would be dangerous, time would run
slower and slower and slower for us endlessly, while we would not
notice it. The illusion would be the reversal and change in cosmic
expansion or contraction. It all loops around, and the illusion is
too strong to ever be observed. The real mind blow is that in either
direction, it is expanding out, as this is who we are, explorers
dreaming out of the void. So in either direction, our relative
perspective and viewpoint to reality surrounding us, is that things
are getting larger and that it is happening faster, but eventually,
if our lines were anywhere near long enough to be in a ratio with the
line lengths of cosmos, it would appear to slow down and down and
down, as cosmic time would be changing, producing that illusion. Just
as light speed works on human travelers aboard a space ship, so does
the vessel of the universe work in very similar manner. What we think
was the first 5 minutes of time after the Big Bang, was billions of
years the way we would feel time, should we be able to exist in that
primordial soup of unfathomable temperature and pressure, which is
not possible, physically. But at the plank level, in-between the void
infinity and the physical hyperspace that comes into play, lays the
great Astral Plane, where first Lawtronics works its magic, and then
MIND forms to go on to create space-time, by a powerful lawtronic
program that as I said, could no way be a coincidence of a million
razor slice perfect balances so that we are all here and alive and
living on Earth in 2014. 40 years ago, I was where these guys are
now, and peeps were laughing. 40 years from now, they will be where I
am now, hopefully, and I hopefully will have left this veil of tears,
physically, as this dream for me has totally fucking sucked, at light
speed squared! Just because my walls are not filled with degrees,
they won't hear a word I say. That is true ignorance, not my lack of
college degrees!
Gorgeous
inmate Alice Simonelli
said it all; on the greatest mother fucking dick licking law show,
to ever grace the lands of television; Dick
Wooooooolf's
Law&
Order.
She said, referring to the prison guards (Correction Officers or
CO's for short), “They
have all the power”!
Folks, fuck the damn CO's. The people in this classification and
category, can be thought of as the
quintessential anti-bums.
But it ain't the damn correction officer people who have all the
power; only all the power in the prison system. The
billionaire's have it all,
and that lovely teen girl protester, who spoke to President Nixon,
suddenly seemed to gain that revelation. Watch the great movie;
another
great Ollie Stone production, called, “NIXON”.
This
sudden coming upon her,
while speaking to the true most powerful person on Planet Earth,
or how true might be a bit relative, but still; this
knowing something suddenly is a very serious and quite mysterious
matter.
It is called, MORIANITY.
It
finds us, we don't create or find Morianity.
Cosmos decides literally to single out pieces of itself, to make
revelations clear to them that would otherwise remain absolutely
mysterious and ever-unknown!!!!
Johnny
come lately, he's the new kid in town,
I
DON'T WANNA' FUCKING HEAR IT, NEW KID!
Hey,
they all let me down and so did you, Steve McGinty.
I
thought you wanted to hear my problem. Maybe the throat doctor
already told you, as he may have told my mom as well!!!!!!!!!!!
I
DON'T WANNA' FUCKING HEAR IT, NEW KID!
I
DON'T WANNA' FUCKING HEAR IT, NEW KID!
I
DON'T WANNA' FUCKING HEAR IT, NEW KID!
I
DON'T WANNA' FUCKING HEAR IT, NEW KID!
I
DON'T WANNA' FUCKING HEAR IT, NEW KID!
I
DON'T WANNA' FUCKING HEAR IT, NEW KID!
Still,
being chocked to death began in 1983, and was made far worse in 2015.
But they didn't kill me, and they couldn't kill me. Highland
Avenue-1984 Mark Wayne Mohr, just keeps doing the COPPERTOP BATTERY
Dance of Forever; Peter Paul Pedersen Pan
Geico!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As
I said, and now reiterate because it's of major damn importance:
Using the Fascitar, and having the knowledge of where to go, once you
apparently seem to wake up into PLANK, or (the purgatory), astral or
spiritual existence, of thought equals instantaneous reality
duplication; is step one. Step two is when you are on the
Astral-Plane, your very first thought needs to be, I wish to be with
the Almighty Goddess in the capitol city (heaven) (GOD) or however
any one of you reading these words is more comfortable saying it; and
when correctly mastered, which takes the average man or woman or
teenager, about one to two weeks of three days a week practice; you
will get your mind blown so far that it will not ever be what it was
before you went.
Here
is the magical FASCITAR. What people don't get is just how powerful
this shit really and truly is. If I tried to charge $1,000.00 to send
these instructions to you, printed on super fancy U. S. mint type of
paper and printed on some wild brew of ink, you would all say it was
valuable. That is how fuckiGN stupid people of Planet Earth are. I am
giving away the fuckign mint, and most everyone alive is saying,
“screw you Mountainpen”! Well, I am still giving it away. Even
the great Mizz Know-It-All from 1974 only knew part of this. The
final part is never printed or wasn't, not in 1969 when new copies
were retrieved from a lost Mayan culture from the stars, or some
other crap the AAT Club might dream up. I already know there is only
one world that counts, and anything else is a bunch of illusion and
shit.
Lay
down on a flat comfortable surface, and be sure it is dark and quiet.
If you need to wear a blindfold and put ear-buds in with some white
noise repeating looped sound track, do it. It is best to be
unclothed, but 'whatever' to quote my old 1975 pal, Bob Andrews!
Those living alone or in any situation where they can do this in a
private room, dark and quiet, will receive the best and quickest
successful results. But don't lose hope when it won't happen on your
first try. I don't know one damn Tibetan Guru who got it on their
first try. You only need to actually DO two steps. The first part of
the four things you need to do, as well as the fourth; merely need to
be mastered by repetition. For those who know of and practiced stuff,
such as what you'll find in Robert Monroe's great book on the subject
of 'astral-projection', throw away all the shit you think you know
about this topic, and merely begin all over again as though this is
all totally new to you. His stuff may or may not work for various
people, but I assure you that you will not be able to accomplish the
results that the Fascitar will bring to you, once you master its
unfathomable secret, and develop this quite outlandish skill.
STEP
ONE OF FOUR:
You
need to feel divinely blissful.
In order to do this, while laying motionless in your dark quiet
solitude; you
must learn to daydream.
Even people such as me, with rotten lives, can daydream. All of us no
matter what, have something somewhere, that pretending this is
surrounding you; would make you feel almost giddy and high, naturally
of
course. Don't confuse this with step-2, as things may appear similar,
but they are not really. Each step needs to be done. You must follow
this to an exact tee, no cheating, and no exceptions to the rule. So
find something in
your life that totally tops your number ten list
for
things you look back on and go, 'Oh shit was that mind bending cool
and wonderful, squared'! Fixate on that thing that is a ten with a
double bullet in your cap, and pretend it is all around you. When I
did this, I used my times at the Atlantic City beaches in 1969, when
Ziggy and I enjoyed swims, and talks together; and had a really cool
time. This is not done over and over as the next step item I talk
about needs to be done. This instead is done but once, but you keep
doing it until you almost feel a tingling sensation, from the happy
feelings pulsating throughout you. If you do this right, and wasn't
born in prison or hell, and find the right thing in your life to
remember; you will get that divine blissful feeling of ecstasy, and
without using stupid sixty hippie drugs to get there. Once you reach
the end of step-1, we move onto step two.
STEP
TWO OF FOUR:
This
is where you operate a two-part instruction system that may seem
ridiculous and stupid. Following it precisely however; is key to your
success in becoming a skilled user of Fascitar. Choose a person or
place that you wish to visit. Yes, I told you this would seem to be a
lot like step-1. It isn't. It needs to be followed very carefully.
You need to do it ten times, so don't make the daydream real long
with a million twists and turns like in some James Bond thriller.
Keep it reasonably simple. Visualize your spirit essence sort of
oozing out of your body as if an elephant were to step on a very
large tube of toothpaste. After this, and have your road map clear in
your mind, begin your journey. Remember this must be run like a tape
in your mind, and the precise number of ten repetitions is pivotal
for making this work. When I used to do this after my mom brought
home this wild information from her office, I would choose a person
to visit and tell them to call me on the telephone. I did this with
two people, and they both called me. This is real folks, not some
parlor trick game. Don't mess with this unless you truly want to
prove to yourself that life and death is a big hoax, and that your
true self is not contained in your current physical housing or shell,
(body). So whatever it might be, keep it about 30-90 seconds long,
but concentrate hard, and don't mock this thing, because if you do it
correctly and take it seriously, you'll be in for the shock of your
life that you don't need any fucking illegal drugs like LSD or any of
it, to take mind bending trips outside of ordinary reality, and see
the results even, should you wish to, as did I. Again I stress that
you need to do this ten times, not 8, not 9, not 11, not 12, BUT
TEN TMES! Once
you reach the end of step-2, we move onto step three.
STEP
THREE OF FOUR:
This
also is a rote item, where you must do the following thing, exactly
6 TIMES.
This
is where you command your astral body, silently in your mind, to
leave you in several hours, and go and do what you just imagined,
whatever that may have been. You are totally free to change that up
each time you practice this procedure, but you must stay with this
exact 'trip' in each individual practice session. You are free to
command your astral-body to leave you and go on that
imagined-journey, in 3 hours, or 2, or 4, or whatever you personally
feel comfortable with, but the idea is that you need an hour to fall
asleep and be asleep physically, minimum, and then, depending on if
you are a light sleeper who never sleeps without waking up much past
3 hours, you need to adjust the timing to your own personal needs and
physical habits, based on your sleep habits, bladder weakness, and
other situations. Once
you reach the end of step-3, we move onto step four.
STEP
FOUR OF FOUR:
This
is that magic part that I will give you from a lot of personal
experience. It won't be found in any mystery-texts from Mayan ruins
to the mountains of Tibet, or anywhere on this planet. I promise you
that. Most if not all people who succeed in this occult exercise,
will wake up into a waking-freeze state. Your muscles freeze up when
you dream, because if they didn't, you would have a high probability
of injuring yourself in your body while having nightmares, at various
points of your life. Some people can have limited mobility as they go
in-between dream and waking states, and many a spouse has the black
eye to prove that, unless wife dear or hubby boy is using the excuse
to belt his or her significant other and get away with it. Still, all
joking aside; I'll move on. This exercise will eventually cause you
to wake up asleep. This is when your original trip that you may or
may not remember with your conscious mind, has ended; but you now are
in 100% absolute control over a new trip and dream, and you can enter
hyperspace from that point, or move off the physical hyperspace, and
onto the ASTRAL-PLANE (the Purgatory). You can do this at will, and
you will have no trouble whatsoever doing this, IF that is, you are
aware of what is happening to you at this magical point, and can
properly take control and keep calm, because numerous things will
happen to most people who do this, and end up awake in a dream in
their bed. While awake in this dream, you will see your room clearly,
and it will appear to move in two parts, almost like windshield
wipers in a car. You also will hear a buzzing wine type of sound,
that is almost nauseating. You may feel your heart go faster, and
then just stop abruptly, but this is a pure illusion. You don't need
to have a beating heart, to be dreaming. A doctor will disagree, but
they cannot grasp the higher stuff that is being talked about in
these instructions. My point however to all of this is that you need
to get past the fear. You will experience a blast of fear like
nothing you can imagine, because mortal life is all we remember when
we are inside of it, and we think we are dying or dead in this wild
new condition, along with sounds and visions that become very scary
to even the biggest cons in the prison yards. They fear dying just
like all of you do. But
you MUST GET BEYOND THAT FEAR
to
make the Fascitar work for you. This is the really powerful part and
step, because getting to the mountaintop so to speak is great, but
not if after we get there, someone steals our shoes and our coat and
we must turn back and go home. When you reach the point where you can
wake up frozen, and then instead of commanding your higher self
(astral-body) to go somewhere, which in truth nothing ever really
goes anywhere, as we are not even here to begin with; but don't try
tackling that crap right now folks; but when you reach that point,
this is when you need to just will yourself and see yourself on the
ASTRAL-PLANE. I don't even will myself there first and then to any
particular interaction there in the purg. I will myself from my bed,
straight into the great capitol city of Sahasra Dal Kanwal, or
(HEAVEN) by your religious systems. Now I am not saying that doing
this won't totally alter your life. Even big Oprah Winfrey knows that
it does, and had a lady on her show, back when she had her show on
network-television, in the middle nineteen-nineties. She'll remember
this lady if you ask her about this, and then show her these words of
Fascitar. I know 95% of my audience are big shots who know her well.
Go ahead, put me to the test, and see if I fail your credibility
meter!
THE
ENDLESSNESS, AND THE END!
BOM-BLOG-BOOK
NAMED:
JEWELLY WHITE'S
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YANCY ZERANNISS JONES, RAMBUNCTIOUS LOVELY WHITTLE MERRY, AND THE
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I
do not know if it is those goddamn mother
fucking 'ILLEGAL
COUSINS'
across the hallway from me' door or naut, Mizz
“Annoying” Blake, callers, neighbors, or Robert
Andrews 1975 'whatever's', but starting at somewhere around
half past eight this shit eating MOUUUUUUUURNING, they have slammed
their fucking cunt doors over and over and over, as they do whenever
they come here to MOTHER FUCKING TOTALLY ANNOY ME TO DEATH IN HERE.
This is two goddamn Sunday's in a row now that my peace is being
TOTALLY DISTURBED, and around here, that of course is par for the
fucking course, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Last Sunday was the dirt bag next
to me in unit #605 and his blaring rotten music, and this week it is
those prick shit cousins who Mizz Marotto said to me seven years ago
or so were not legally allowed to come to this building, and yet,
ALWAYS DO!!!!!!! You can't win in Public
Housing, and we all know that. We also all know that I have
been in an organized way, totally kept down and poverty stricken all
my life by invisible 'HALLS FAWCES'
as I call them. Christians and peeps like James Tiberius Burr called
them Satan and the Devil, quoting ancient bible scriptures, that to
me, were appropriate for those times, and today need a much greater
translation in order to remain in the spectrum of reality. One needs
not doubt the existence of a higher power or GOD if you will just
because we see that simple plain truth. But let us talk about Public
Housing or non JRSS Patty Hollister HOUSING anyway, for just a quick
fucking cunt second, 'okay Mister King',
and others out here?????????????? Back on Thursday last week when
Mister Mexico said to me that he is going to play his music and it
won't be every day, a topic was brought up by this turd that needs
addressing, and before I do get further into it, again a proper
foundation needs to be laid down, leading up to how this all
happened. First there was lots of noise in the hallway again at the
end where Donnie me' nabe in unit #610
lives or lived, or 'whatever' Congressman. I went to take a piss in
the bathroom at just past eleven and was planning while pissing, to
open my door and check out what was happening out in my hallway. As I
was yet pissing in my bathroom, poof, Mister Mexico began to blast
his garbage sub-woofers. When I opened my door a moment or so later,
one of the maintenance men was right at my door and was waxing the
hallway. I asked him to come into my apartment and hear how loudly
this dirt bag's music is in here and so he did, and this is one of
the nice peeps who works for PHA. He said to me, “I'll go knock on
his door to ask him to turn it down a bit”. As he started to walk
away from my door and towards the door next to me, I said to him,
“All I have ever asked is that he turns those subs down just a
little bit, and he mocks me and simply won't do it, and no one will
help me”. After I heard the door close next to me and they had
talked, the music never lowered, and I asked the maintenance man to
tell me what happened, and he said to me, “He isn't a very nice guy
at all”. I said back, “I know that”. Then he had to keep doing
his waxing job and while he was half way down the hallway towards the
vestibule area, Mister Mexico came out of his apartment and said to
me, something along the lines of, “I don't play my music every day
but you have been told now by the police and the new management here
that I can play my music. I don't do it at crazy hours or every day,
and I'm not in jail”. He then said to me, speaking of John King,
“Okay, are we cool”? What could I say but that he has won and I
as always have lost and must tolerate his abuse on me, so I just
nodded to him, and he closed the door and his music kept right on
blaring. I of course then dressed and left my apartment and did my
errands. My point however was his unmistakeable piece to the sentence
spoken where he said the words, “new management”, thus, obviously
I am right about everything I have said and claimed. Things all
changed as soon as Donald fucking Trump
won the election, and I no longer could get the PHA to make any
repairs to my apartment after that. Indeed, there must have been a
new management, and all under the
control and power, or to use the
word they all are now using pertaining to Trump, on media sources
such as CNN and other Blue-Media peeps unlike Red-Media-Fox,
“Dominance”. What has been
done to me, and what Trump has “put me through”, lovely
Ukrainian Ambassador, is no different at all from what this
monster from Dogtown recently did right there in
this nation's 'hand washing' capitol,
with those peaceful protestors, just so that he could accomplish that
total phony photo-shoot he did in front of SSJKK's great lovely
historic church there just down the way from Jewelly's White
House!!!! Oh lovely SAVANTS
everywhere, those mother fucking James
Redfield Synchronicity Syndrome
endlessly connecting dots will
never quit rearing their ugly heads, am I correct here peeps???????
Yes whoever is going in and out a zillion times and banging doors
this cunt eating Sunday morning is obviously not going to stop their
piggish rotten behavior. It is two hours of it now, and many times it
is all day long when these particular pricks come here and do
this!!!!!!!!! Just in time I remembered to make my ANTI-FONDA
LINES, so that another total
swine bag from 1993 at the ballpark, couldn't make an already rotten
day WORSE FOR ME, so HA-HA-HA-HA,
and a 1981 'HA-HA-WHO' as well, oh great
U.S. © Copyright Office of Wash Your Hands, Washington, DC, 13-600.
That slightly altered Morianity-given zipcode is my little humorous
way of remembering Roy and his telling me about the age of consent
there, and then the great ROMAN numbers of 500 and 100 added up
together, as in 'D' and 'C' which is something that the entertainment
industry knows so fully well about, since their movie and music
projects are all copyrighted with these great Roman number systems,
called numerals. So, to quote Sir Shoeknockeroutter Chester-Frank
here, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!
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