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RIVER
SNAKES, SHADOW MONSTERS, AND ENDLESS BOOHOOS,
CHAPTER
8
“Here
we go again”, Mister mother fucking Johnny
Come Lately New Kid In Town, and whether or not everybody
loves you, brah! The 1st of August, Saturday; was brought
in BEYOND FUCKING CUNT SUPER ASS BOTBAR
ON STEROIDS, me' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I
will explain the details to a very horrendous monster-ass wild day
times ten to the dick licking exponential mathematical exponent of a
million, just as soon as MAGNESONIC counterstrikes for this major
ELDER ABUSE DEATH SIEGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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 WITH THIS MONSTER ASS ELDER
ABUSE, BROUGHT TO ME BY THE FORT PIERCE HOUSING AUTHORITY, AS WELL AS
THE DIRT BAG NEXT DOOR TO ME IN UNIT 605, WHO THEY BROUGHT IN HERE TO
PERSECUTE ME, AND FOR THIS BEYOND SUPER ASSAULT DAY OF 1
AUGUST, IN 2020;
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.
Saturday
was totally quiet and calm from the goddamn time that I got out of
bed around ten in the morning, until the minute that S**K Mexicadoor
began persecuting me with his gods-awful sub box blaster system, at
about 5:40 in the afternoon. He did not stop
until a quarter past eleven, AGAINST
THE HOUSING AUTHORITY REGS, and yet still, no one will
help me, not the crooked and corrupt county officials in Trump's
pocket, not the Fort Pierce Housing Authority, not the police; NOT NO
ONE, and “NO HOW, NO NOTHING”, if I
may quote the great girl from wonderful yesterday's in the MOTOR
CITY!
As
a result of his attack, and according to the radio weather report
that I tuned into from my car over at the local fishing pier, the
fucking hurricane with the weird MAM name suddenly intensified;
leaving me to fully begin seeing a larger truth concerning
ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY, that
I have been preaching and soap boxing on for fifteen mother humping
years now, on these BOM-BLOGS! When I am
persecuted intentionally be these MILITUFORCE ENEMIES FROM
DOGTOWN-BRIGGBASE-HELL, anything that is bad for me is WORSENED,
as well as of course, the great inverse, and that being, whatever may
be good for me is wiped out and obliterated! In other words, this
does effect the Dow Jones Stock Market, but
it in no way is LIMITED TO JUST THE STOCK MARKET! I have
always known this simple truth that surrounds me in my endless
fucking Earthly HELL, but today, or now yesterday, THIS WAS SHOWN AND
PROVEN TO ME BEYOND ANY POSSIBLE DOUBT WHATSOEVER. Half an hour or so
after the major assault on me, the hurricane suddenly for no
particular reason simply got a lot worse after it had become a lesser
weather system. So in a small way, even a SUPER MOTHER FUCKING TOTAL
BOTBAR WRECKED DAY AND WEEKEND, can be a HUUUUUUUGE cock sucking
favor for me, as what can ever really beat the discovery of any great
truth, or more accurately stated here I suppose, THE
VERIFICATION OF AN ALREADY POWERHOUSE TRUTH THAT IS WELL KNOWN BY ME,
WITHOUT ONE SPECK OF DOUBT! How I can hear right now, the
Latengrate Sir David Roth, with his endlessly reiterated saying from
decades ago, upon numerous occasions and after we would be struck by
WOMO-M2F ENEMIES on some matter of life; “Mark,
they're just doing us favors”!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HA-HA-HA-HA-HA, Mister James Tiberius Burr of Gloucester City, New
Jersey, USA-ESMWG!!!!!!!! Hey no matter how we cut this all up and
spit it back out folks, life for me is one horrendous monstrous
endless HELL on EARTH but this one huge deal did come out of this
super hellish prick ass day!!!!!!!!!!
PREDICTION
ON MONDAY'S DOW
JONES STOCK MARKET, AUGUST 3, 2020, WHICH IS BASED ON NEARLY
FOUR DECADES OF UNSPEAKABLE SUFFERING THROUGH THIS
ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY, THAT HAS BEEN ILLEGALLY USED AND APPLIED AGAINST
ME:
SUPER
HUUUUUUUGE UP DAY
JUST
AS FRIDAY WAS WAY UP DESPITE EVERY GOOD REASON FOR IT NOT TO BE, AND
AFTER YEARS OF LAYUGHING AT MY BLOGS, LOGIC INSISTS THAT LIKE IT OR
NOT, SOME PEEPS OUT HERE ARE STARTING TO TAKE THIS FUCKING SHIT REAL
DAMN SERIOUSLY; YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO 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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YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO.
Before
beginning this blog, I asked my GENIE-WHEEL (#A33) three sets of
CNA-SNA Q&A's in my series of recent
Quantum-Roulette-Experimentation's; and this wheel is so far into
BLACK-MATTER space graphing now, that I am mind blown, despite the
fact that it absolutely should be there, after this much endless
death siege on me now for an entire cunt lapping year, and ever since
this the mind blowing incredible increase in my already nightmarish
persecution that began at the start of summer time of last year in
2020 and as most of you know only too well. Here are my results of
the NON PATTY HOLLISTER ROULETTE (paper-hypothetical):
5--------WWWWW---($+500)
7------LLWWWWW---($+300)
3----------------LLW---($-100)
TOTAL
SPINS------17
TOTAL
VIG HITS---2---($-100)
P&L----($+800)($-200)
= ($+600.00)
NET
PROFIT ON $100.00 GAMING LEVEL
One
other nice thing that happened was Diana's nearly full moon was out
to greet me at the fishing wall near the library. She was a bit hazed
over but still completely visible and lovely. When I first left the
building it was pouring rain and very windy, and the same weather
came back as I returned shortly shy of ten, but in-between, the
stormy conditions abated quite remarkably, as many tropical systems
due as a result of traveling rain bands that circle all around those
types of storm systems. A very pretty AA lady asked me if I would
take her to a local motel when I was stopped at the light on 7th
Street and Avenue A, waiting to turn left and head southbound. We had
just spoken when I was in the hallway on another floor that I don't
live on, as I take the stairs many times and try to confuse potential
enemies as to my activities. The motel was only a few blocks further
than where I was going anyway, as I wanted to see if DIANA
would play with the streetlight again on the road that has a tall
railroad crossover bridge. This time she played with several of them,
turning them on and off many times, and I yelled out at her, “Hi
Diana”. The girl who I gave the ride to the motel, asked me if I
wanted to stay with her in the room; and I told her that if this damn
virus wasn't happening, I would take her up on her offer. Enough
persecution brings me lots of pussy, as most of my blogaudians know
about quite well from years of reading these blogs. When I got back,
the music was still on, and it went on for another hour and twenty
minutes. I phoned 911, and spoke to an officer. No one wants to help
me in this crooked place. I know as sure as I knew in 2009, that I
will be forced very shortly, to just get into my car AND RUN AWAY
FROM ALL OF THIS, ALL OVER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have no
intentions whatsoever of allowing this monster group from fucking
cunt hell, to get away with this very obviously planned total blood
thirsty premeditated first degree murder of one MARK MOUNTAINPEN
MOHR! But this will bring me to a wild new point about not only being
forced t runaway and escape a non alterable problem, but how this
same fuckign shit happens on a very regular and quite precise
schedule and pattern, and this pattern is one and the same in length
of time, as our solar cycle of eleven years.
2020,
the problem that is now around me and killing me every bit as much as
when I was kidnapped by the KING FAMILY back up in NO JERSEY, is
indeed 11 YEARS AFTER I ran away before in 2009. But that is only the
very foot wet beginning of it all. Let us not just trace back some
wild shitsapookna and some wild SHIT, MISTER FUCKING MIKE SUCKS; but
rather let me begin and then lead it up to the entire 66 years as I
will be 66 years old in another four months, causing me to now have
gone through SIX OF THESE SUN CYCLES. In 1954, I escaped the
PURGATORY to come here as MOUNTAINPEN the future blogger. Now we add
11 YEARS to 1954, and we come to the year of 1965. This is the year I
met SARAH on TENNESSEE AVENUE in Atlantic City, and yes, TRIED
DESPARATELY TO ESCAPE HER and never could. So now let us add another
11 YEARS to 1965. We arrive at 1976. This is when that other horrible
monster nut job nabe from hell, Mizz Roberta Lustig made me beyond
crazy while living at that slumlord-heeb owned dive above the Laurel
Road professional and doctor offices, owned by Mister crooked
Greenberg, and where Sir Mike Gutherman was the Resident-Manager
there. I moved out of there into the great wildly name changing
apartment system in Clementon called the Carriage Lamp back then,
while living with my father who had recently returned from an oil rig
where he was one of the cooks, out in the Gulf Waters somewhere off
of Baton Rouge, Louisiana, USA. So let us now add another 11 YEARS to
1976 so that we arrive at the year of 1987. This is the year that I
ran away from that monster horrific landlord in Cherry Hill at the
transdimensional dreams house on Marlton Pike, Mister Jag-off Richard
BARF Karpf. Now we move to the next solar cycle of eleven more years,
and taking this into the year of 1998. This is when I managed to
finally sell that nightmare fuckign SOMERDALE DEATH HOUSE, and escape
those monster nabes from HELL, the SNOT-C Stozny's and Mike Stozny,
who made every day there a living hell, when I never did one thing to
him to make him do this to me. Now we add 11 YEARS more and we reach
the year of 2009,. where I ran away from DAWN-MARIE KING and her CLAN
FROM DOGTOWN CUBED! Now 11 YEARS later still in 2020, here I am in my
current HELLishness AND QUINTESSENTIAL NIGHTMARE. This HALLS FAWCE
won't stop doing this to me every mother fucking 11 YEARS, and even
cops and DA's would have to be blind not to see the obvious and
totally unmistakable cunt lapping pattern to this!!!!!
When
I told the county dispatchers that it does me
no good to call, the officer said to me, “Then
why do you call”? Hey world; quit blaming Donald fucking
shithead Trump, for this mind blowing 1969
Marcucci insanity; as it goes way damn deeper than this
surface level illusion here. This insanity does not originate or
emanate or whatever, from the human realm, and those same Democrats
who scoff at peeps like me who make those claims, go to church and
say that they love Christ. Jesus said that “We
are not wrestling against flesh and blood, but rather, against powers
from the spirit realm that are totally invisible to our human sensory
systems”. I put that Bible scripture from one of the great
GOSPELS into a slightly altered and more easily readable paraphrase,
but anyone out here who doubts that this is exactly what our LORD
JESUS CHRIST both said, and MEANT, can go to their church or e-mail
their pastor, or whatever; while we all await a Coronavirus Vaccine,
the gods willing; and I promise you that your
minister will totally confirm what I am saying here, yo BRRRR!
Yes
world, Mister WGSP has me totally convinced that my daughter and her
family have done these last two things to me, in the solar cycle of
2009 and now in 2020. He has given me a lot to think about and also,
extremely great reasons for his believing this, and yet still, I know
that behind all of this, lays Jim Burr's great demonic kingdom!
MARK
WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR
AND
WITH OR WITHOUT ANY HADDON AVENUE MEAN COMMENTS IN 1970 BY FUTURE
BLOGAUDIAN FOLKS, OR PERHAPS FUTURE MECHANIC-KIDS WHO MOST DEFINITELY
DO NAUT WANNA' HEAR ANY OF THIS HORRIBLE JUNK FROM HELL ITSELF.
8:30
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2020
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MY BLOGS:
The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment"
MOUNTAINPEN'S
LUNAR PHASES CHART:
FRIDAY,
JULY 31, 2020
CURRENT
PHASE IS:
WAXING
GIBBOUS 4:6
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 N.M.
''MEOW-MEOW,
PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER-761''.
Ain't life wonderful James Stuart, old Building and Loan Elevator
Room Hyperspace PAL?????? HEE
HAW, LOVELY DONNA REED, YO!
The
real powerful shit is when I tell you what some of my more pertinent
shit is inside of my MATCH-LIST book for items that correspond to
PCN-761, good peeps out here. Try this on for freaking size,
BRAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
THROAT
SPECIALIST, SINGING CHRISTMAS TREE ANGEL, ECLIPSE,
NOTHING, SHARKEY,
IS VIQUEEN JEWELLY
BUT
WHO REALLY IS VIQUEEN
JEWELLY
ESS WHITE,
AND COULD SHE ALSO BE INSIDE OF ANOTHER GREAT AND WONDERFUL PERSON OF
THE NEW AGE MARVELOUS INTERNET?
At the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl
Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes,
I bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on
time travel, Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!),
which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.
Station
Manager Ken clued me in to this fella recently. He was given a CD
called “The Meaning of Life.” The back copy states that it was
made from a cassette found on the side of the road bearing the same
title. He’s really difficult to listen to, for a couple of reasons-
The recordings only capture Mark’s side of the conversation and
they seem to have been recorded either by a microphone placed
somewhere in the room or possibly while Mark was standing outside on
a windy day. More importantly, he is insane. Completely, violently
insane.
(MOUNTAINPEN)
Mark claims to be both a time traveler and a descendant of King
David. His family will bring about the apocalypse through the
activation of the Christ Android, currently dormant inside the 12
Planet. And also that the 50 richest families in the world are trying
to do him in. Covertly, of course. Also against him is Donna Summer,
the Devil. (Whether he means the disco Donna Summer, or WFMU’s
own Jason Forrest isn’t clear.)
Here
then, are three selections from Mark’s version of reality:
If
you need more Mark from NJ, Aquarius
Records would be happy to sell you a cd-r.
Now,
if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go cover my windows with
aluminum foil.
Posted
by Listener
Therese on December 12, 2006 at 01:28 AM in Audio
Mysteries, MP3s,
New Jersey,
Religion |
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And
then of course, since no one ever wishes to go up on the GOOGLE PLAY
and download my mother fucking APP, you'll never know what this is
all about, in so far as how these numbers translate into these items
such as IS
VIQUEEN JEWELLY
,
and so many other items as well. Hey, I can't twist any of your arms,
so
stay stupid, & God love all of you!!!
AS
I BLOG LIVE AT ONE IN THE FUCKING MORNING, BOB MCDOWELL,
FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION,
OLD PAL AND KIND SIR, FROM 1972; JERK OFFS ARE MESSING WITH MY
MACHINE, AND VIOLATING MY CIVIL FUCKING RIGHTS, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!
Now
there is a lot more you can do than ask the magic cat questions
through the use of 36 ordinary playing cards. I
PROMISE,
and will be telling you. AND
NOW YOU CAN DOWNLOAD MY APP!
I
talk a lot about my copyrighted music, so here it is, folks.
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MORIANITY-FOUNDATION
PROJECT OF 1995,
BEGUN ON THE WIDE
WORLD WEB IN 2006:
GO
WASH YOUR HANDS, CHAPTER 6
AND
MORE IMPORTANTLY, DO
IT NOW IN THE GREAT YEAR OF VISION, AKA 2020!!!!!!
So just how far ahead of his time, was this ULTIMATE FIGHTER
SMITHTOWN, NEW YORK, USA DUDE, SIR DAVID, OF THE GREAT HARVEST
OUTREACH OF FORT PIERCE???
RIVER
SNAKES, SHADOW MONSTERS, AND ENDLESS BOOHOOS, CHAPTER
7
Goddess
Fascitar and the Mayans?
WHAT
A WILD STORY THIS IS AS WELL!!!!!
CIFALOGLIO
CALLIO
I
think they called Her ASHTAR!
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!
ASTRAL
YANCY, EARTH YANCY MARKIE, AND LITTLE MERRY
©
BOM 2006-2015 MARK WAYNE MOHR
BLOGS
OF MOUNTAINPEN
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
IS
THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
THERE
IS NO WAY OUT OF DOGTOWN, OR WHAT MORTALS CALL 'HELL'. IT IS FIXED,
IN BOTH STONE, AS WELL AS FIRE!!!!!!!!!
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
HELL
IS
FIXED
IN
STONE
AND
FIRE
But
hey there, Sir Billy Mumy; would you not agree with me that still,
it looks pretty on the 'PIP' PAGE, so I'ma gonna' frikkin' ass post
it up!
HEY
MCNULTY YO, “WHAAAAHA-AHA-AHA”!!!
MORIANITY-4
NO
SUCH THING AS TIME TRAVEL; HUH COUNT PETOFI??????????????????????
SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT,
SIR!!!!!
MY
BEST TO ROCKY, AND SARAH NUROCKEY, SIR
THAYER!!!!!!!!!!
I
WAS SO SCARED THAT DAY IN MAY, WHILE YOU'RE FAVORITE GAME
YOU'D PLAY. AS YOUR 1-2-3, KEPT SIGNALLING ME THAT YOU'RE THERE. I
DIDN'T SEE JUST HOW, OR WHAT I HAD. AND INSTEAD I GOT SO MAD. I TOOK
OUT THE PHONE, AND WAS CUT OFF ALONE, AND I MADE MY BABY
SAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM SO SO SO SORRY, MY WONDERFUL LOVELY
BEAUTIFUL LIGHTNING.
WeatherBug Severe Weather Alerts
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
ALL
STROBELIGHTS OF MINE.
WE'RE
GONNA' LETTEM' SHINE.
JUST
IN THE NICK OF TIME,
THEY'RE
GONNA' REALLY SHINE.
I
MAY NOT BE DOING FINE
MY
BOX'LL BE MADE OF PINE,
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
I
GOT A THING TO SAY,
THERE'S
GONNA' BE SOME HELL TA' PAY.
I
GOT A THING TO SAY,
THIS
COULD REALLY WRECK YOUR DAY.
I
MAY BE WITHOUT A DIME,
AND
MY LIFE MAY BE FULL OF SLIME.
LET
IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE, LET IT SHINE.
GLORY-BBBBBB-FOLKS.
GLORY-BBBBBB-FOLKS.
GLORY-BBBBBB-FOLKS.
GLORY-BBBBBB-FOLKS.
GLORY-BBBBBB-FOLKS.
GLORY-BBBBBB-FOLKS.
GLORY-BBBBBB-FOLKS.
THE
WEATHER CHANNEL WEATHER REPORT:
5:18
PM, FRIDAY, 31 JULY, 2020
TEMPERATURE---90
PRESENT
SKY CONDITIONS---SUNNY
HEAT
INDEX---103
UP
TO OR DOWN
FROM---D-92
BAROMETRIC
PRESSURE---29.99
WINDS---E
@ 15 MPH, NO GUSTS
VISIBILITY---10
MILES
DEWPOINT---77
HUMIDITY---66%
SUNRISE/SUNSET---
PREDICITON---***WEATHER
ALERT FOR ENTIRE STATE OF FLORIDA***
***TROPICAL
STORM WARNING***
***HURRICANE
WATCH***
TOMORROW,
UPGRADED FROM TROPICAL STORM CONDITIONS LATER AFTER THIS REPORT, TO
HURRICANE WATCH FOR EAST COAST.
MOSTLY CLOUDY SATURDAY, HIGH OF 87. T-STMS LIKELY, WINDS NE @ 20-30
MPH, AND 80 % RAIN CHANCE. SATURDAY NIGHT 80% RAIN CHANCE. LOW OF 78.
NNE WINDS BLOWING 35-50, AND INCREASING TO SUSTAINED WINDS OF 40-60,
WITH GUSTING HURRICANE STRENGTH WINDS AS SUNDAY ARRIVES. 90% CHANCE
OF HEAVY RAIN UP TO SIX INCHES AT THE TREASURE COAST. HURRICANE
ISAIAS CHURNING IN THE ATLANTIC,
AND MOVING NW @ 15 MPH. BARAMETRIC PRESSURE AT STORM IS 29.73 AND
SLIGHTLY FALLING. THIS CONVERTS TO APPROXIMATELY 991 mb. WINDS AT
STORM BLOWING AT 75 MPH.
Yessir,
I call this weird named storm, the MAM STORM, and as soon as I saw it
on the names chart, I knew it would cause me some damn trouble, and I
told you all this on a blog a week ago. Anyone of you can archive it
to prove I am not making up stories here. 'MAM' stands for
matter-antimatter, at least with me and my Morianity. The name of
the storm is why I give it the 'AKA' name, as anyone can plainly see.
Remember, I said all I damn need is my problems with this virus and
my nabes from hell, and then a hurricane on top of it all. I'll be
goddamn go to hell and with John Marion Wayne if I didn't see this
one coming, or actually, remember it in a sort of flashy knowing from
the last time around in my 200 cycles of repeating hell of
quintessential proportions!
The
mathematical wizards and statisticians tell us that when October
ends, one
tenth of one percent of the American population, will HAVE DIED FROM
THE CORONAVIRUS!
Ain't life truly grand and swift, me' ol' Latengrate pal, Sir David
Charles Roth?????????????
Courtesy
of the great CNN, and Johns Hopkins University; the global and
national present time stats on this virus from fucking hell, stands
as follows, as per half past five this evening, on 31 July, 2020:
GLOBAL
CASES-----17,421,013
GLOBAL
DEATHS---675,545
USA
CASES----------4,542,433
USA
DEATHS--------152,940
This
is beyond a total epitomized disgrace. History will be very
unforgiving about this entire matter that comes straight out of the
gates of goddamn DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yesterday,
my ESS-COMCAST service was struck again by the MILITUFORCE. It
happened in the middle afternoon some time and I didn't burn the
exact minute into my memory. I had to unplug and reboot, and it
happened for absolutely no reason, other than it was a falling stock
market day, and they needed to use the ICPE-APE-TECH TOOL to bring it
up, and they did; and today they were happy again, so WHOOPEE
YO!!!!!!!!! But I played my Quantum Roulette and asked my GENIE-WHEEL
(#A33) four sets of Q&A's. Here are the results from yesterday's
$750.00 profit after vig and losses, and harassment:
1--------(7)----WLLLWWW----($+100)
2------------(5)----LWWLW----($+100)
3--------(7)----WLLWWWW----($+300)
4-----(9)----LWLWWLWWW----($+300)
TOTAL
SPINS
29
TOTAL
VIG OUTCOMES
1-----($-50)
P&L
($+800)
($-50) ($750.00 PROFIT)
The
BOUNCE
NETWORK only had
the “L&O” TV-SHOW off yesterday and it was back on today,
Friday, BUTButButButButBUTTTTTTTT,
and a great big HUUUUUUUUUGE BIG ASS BUTT
but here people; the mother
fucking SUNDANCE NETWORK
is slowly phasing the show off. Real fans need to complain when
stations keep doing this. They always keep all of those other dumb
dorky second rate shows on, that were all part of the circa of the
L&O show, and they keep canceling out the GREATEST MOTHER FUCKING
TELEVISION LAW SHOW OF ALL TIMES EVEN SURPASSING THE MIGHTY SIR PERRY
MASON, and if peeps and fans don't bitch and moan and complain and
rant, then this shit will keep happening. They never remove the other
shows, CM, BB, and tons of those other stupid shows, but they always
keep taking the fucking 'L&O' show off. Obviously it is to piss
me off more than anything else!!! Please don't leave me any fucking
'prishy' comments of me being paranoid, with giant delusions of
grandeur. THANK-UUUUUUUU!!!
I think it is more
than safe to fucking come right out here now, and say out loudspeaker
LOUD and clear, that we all know that this shit is absolutely mother
humping accurate, correct, real, and true-blue
Amy
Madonna LOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So boo-hoo, and any other coded rhyming poems that I may ever wish to
add onto any of my “JOURNALS”,
all you beyond lovely PP's out there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! Just how stupid does my
goddamn daughter,
her friends, and the entire family think that I am, for crying out
fucking ass louder than loudspeakers????? This will lead us right
into tonight's topic of Leticia Tilley, Donald Trump, why our 45th
president is Mister D. J. Trump, and the MAM both storms and
explosions, and worrywart days of ativan-anxiety, on
whirlybirds roof tops, along with dogs, songs, and KINGS!!!!
I
told about the space launch, twice now; with the 'TIME-ECHO', and
twinning effect of the visual launch; even if I was the only one able
to perceive this weird ass split in time, or the STM continuum if
you will!!!!!!!!! But in all truth and total honesty and complete
candor here folks, just how does the great Incollingo's Grocery Store
of Egg Harbor City on the Jewelly WHITE Horse Pike, Letty, the
cupcakes, the driver's ID, my near murder after visiting Mister
Mortino's lovely condo in the great Astral Capitol city, SDK; and my
daughter, all
fit together in this “magical thinking” process,
as I know I'll be accused of, so why not get it out of the way for
the assholes and just come right out and 'pull the pin on the Furhman
Grenade', to quote ADA (fictional of course), Jack McCoy, on the
“L&O” Television Show. These things are mere foundation
laying openings, as no one blog can be a tell-all story to things
that are literally so huge, that to quote Sir Paul Pedersen, it
literally would “Dwarf all of man's religion”? He used to say to
me, “Mark,
your problems go beyond religion”!
And
the man was telling it straight up correct and Amy-Madonna TRUE-BLUE
Loo, so BOO, and
yes, I cannot nor will I bail you out of jail, back in 2010, yo yo yo
yo yo yo, nor will I hire any bus drivers of the Earthly chaptered
clairvoyant canonized or other canonized wide turning bench sitting
park dwellers of the great one and only NYC!!!!!!!
Remember
this, oh all of you great and illustrious Blogaudians out here. This
is free wisdom and truth that is worth trillions of dollars, or maybe
it is just beyond being completely fucking priceless. *****
Any
and every point outside of zero dimension, (becoming equal to zero
dimension) will now equal any and every point OF '0-D'*****.
This is why any and every black hole leads to the very same exact
locale, and so thinking materially and physically here about it; any
physical locale can be connected up together in that way.
The great physicists of modern days and times realize this truth on a
level that limits it to the labs they work in, and they refuse to
apply this truth ever, to the real life that we all must live in
while human. But without getting into the specifics and doing major
dot connecting dog shit today with all of these things, let us
examine another wild political item that is right in front of our
faces, and maybe the fucking DEMOCRATS are fully cognizant of what I
am about to say and tell here, and maybe they are not, but if they
are, they are being smart to keep their goddamn mouths shut, and I
call that reasoning, the WISE
REALTOR REASONING,
and I'll explain what I mean by that right now. Several decades ago
when my mom and I were selling out home in Mantua, NJUSAESMWG, in the
early part of the year of 1980, that led me to moving into the great
and illustrious 1802 ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS, after the sale was
complete; we
observed how some realtors who were showing our home to perspective
buyers, kept their mouths totally shut, not offering one thing.
They just let the peeps walk around, and normally it was a hubby-wife
team, and they would speak to each other or upon rare occasion they
would ask the realtor a question, and he or she would be sure to
answer their queries in very short and specific terms, never offering
up any information other than what was absolutely necessary, minute
by minute, and my mom and I back then, didn't know what to make of
that seemingly weird sales technique. We would talk about this for
years to come, and then one day, my mom sat down and said to me, how
this was really a very smart move, and you now will see what is being
said as I move this conversation with you all a bit further onward
now, into a political issue of current times. I am speaking of the
guy running against our incumbent president, Sir Biden. Am I the only
one who has noticed that never before in the history of modern
political presidential campaigns do we hear anything specific about
the man, MISTER BIDEN? I mean some of us know some very basic things,
we know he was a vice president, we know he is a gentleman and
totally opposite of Mister Trump, and a few tid bit little morsels
and scraps of diddly poop information, and I am sitting in here
wondering and head scratching half of my balding hair off of my head,
just why is nothing ever being said, about the man, his character,
his past, his record, and you know that I can go on and on, as this
is unlike any other thing I have ever seen in my nearly fucking cunt
seventy years of living here in present persona. Now if this is being
done intentionally, so that TRUMP and his evil BRIGGBASE EARTHLY
CHAPTERED powerhouse fawces, cannot have as much or any ammunition to
shoot at Mister Biden, maybe I shouldn't have spoken out here and
blown the great cover plan, but the truth is here people, I simply
don't know what the fuck is happening around here any more, so I ask
you, do you?????????????????
When
I was out six nights ago, last Saturday night, I was at the fishing
wall near the great Melody Lane Library of Saint Lucie County's Main
Branch, and I was struck by that military airplane that has stalked
me for many decades now. I told you about this but now I will add
something further for you. It was two passes over me. The first was
going northbound around ten past nine, and then the second strike was
ten minutes later, at approximately twenty past nine; and this time,
it was coming at me head on from the north, and it was heading
southbound. I have very good logical reasons for desiring to tell the
accurate and full story of all of these type of horrendous
harassment's and persecution's on me, that started in the year of
1986. I know what I am doing, so believe that; and none of this is
being done haphazardly or scatterbrained, so that the lovely harbor
resident of the Jersey Shore areas or just west a wee little bit,
Mizz Terry Egghead, can't say that to me. These reports are being
given accurately, but I do not always have time to go into full
details at the exact time when they happen to me, as my life, if you
have not yet gathered after reading all these blogs; is beyond a
thousand quintessential mother humping nightmares on steroids, yo
yo yo yo yo yo yo!!!!!!!!!!!
END
TRANSMISSION.
Well,
if my family from hell wants to kill me, fine, but they'll be sorry
when my WGSP brings this entire matter into a court action in 2021.
But it was also this man who said to me, “I don't believe in
supernatural forces or dark powers laying behind some magical curtain
that is doing this to you by influencing all these people, nor do I
entertain any possible part of your Exploratronic Supermind Society
deal. But be glad I don't, because you and I cannot bring action to
some spirit realm, in an Earthly court of law. He has shown me many
things as to why Patty Hollister may have wanted me to disappear
after she was done with me! It makes just as much sense as all the
hocus pocus, and he even has a fantastic theory as to why she wanted
me to think that she was some original version of Mizz Silver Witch
Ravenwolf from two decades later. The great TV-SHOW that I helped to
bring into existence, on the great CBS NETWORK, in 2008; goes into a
lot of detail and trouble to expose the phoniness to psychics and
witches. The problem is that some of these folks, do have
ASTRAL-CONNECTIONS, and may not even fully realize it. Many of them,
as that great show depicted, are just in it to con peeps out of lots
of fucking money!!!!!!! When I started up these blogs, as any smart
reader has figured out by now; I had not yet pieced together the
truths of what we may now call in great hindsight wisdom and viewing,
the HOLLISTER deal. Whether my goddamn rotten daughter had done so by
that time, only she and very close peeps to her, would know for sure.
Still folks, the connections into so many things here are like all of
those proverbial roads that lead somewhere. My blogs changed once I
had started doing them a while, right? Then they seemed to change
again once I started to unlock the Hollister deal. Next week, enemy
fawces wil be sorry for this unrelenting assault, because I am going
to call another sexual abuse attorney, and unlike the ones from
earlier this year whom I had seen on a TV ad-spot; I am going to show
that great MOLLY-NEW EXCEPTION to the otherwise legally forbidden
introduction of prior bad acts, and show
the established fucking pattern of ALL OF MY SEXUAL ABUSES, and a
whole lot more. This is now a battle for my BLOOD, and
I am not speaking about mother fucking viruses here, YO
BREEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!! Ruin my life AGAIN on top of what you've all
put me through already? Well fuckers; now somebody has asked for it;
solar fucking cycles or naut, Mizz AT&T BLAKE of 1983, sweetie
pie!!!!!!!! Now there's gonna' mother fucking
be real HELL TO PAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“THE
END”, AND STINKING TO THE BEEGEE!
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