Saturday, September 24, 2022
BLOG TWEET 2020-C
I was struck very emmereffing hard yesterday, Friday with another cell-hone OTAMMIC ASSAULT, YO!!!!!!!! I am riding the DOGTOWN_WAVE of 6-STRAIT BOBARS NOW and am working on number goddamn 7.___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ I use these lines as this is the only way that I know of to separate my paragraphs and not have these blogs come outas one long boring text-wall, YO BRAH!!!!!! Eventually, I hope to get some help with formatting but until then, and since I am on a time constraint, the blogs WILL HAVE a lot of punctuation and spelling errors, so-sahwee Mister Japanese Ambassador of pre-WWII. Yeah I know that I fucked up on the title of prior blog title by saying 2020 instead of BLOG TWEET 2022-B, and now this is C. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Providence is a powerful section of what my MORIANITY calls "LAWTRONICS". This is what causes a lot of things to happen in a 5th dimensional crossover that would not have happened, butfor some weird and totally unexplainable series of events by an invisible force, or as we call it, "HALLS-FAWCES"! Things like grabbing the wrong bag of cassette tapes when you are absolutely positive that you got the right one out of two bags, most definitely qualifies. This is how BonJovi's 2nd cuzz Sir Anthony was able to my fish song's harmony vocal track at his great and now defunct 'Avalon Recording Studio', that is defunct in Port Saint Lucie, Florida, as I believe they now are in Pompano Beach, Florida, USA. But way more is involved in this part of Lawtronics called "Providence", Mister Puten calls it provadenia, but what's in a name, Sir Billy Shakespeare Sir??????????????????????? There were a lot more things going on than just a wrong bag of tapes being grabbed, am I correct, lovely Oprah Winfrey. By the way, you go girl, I have your entire talk show collection, WOW, you really are quite a lady, but you also were a big part of a truly cosmic deal, am I right Sir V. Putin, sir??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Dry throats, lymphatic glandular systems, strange and mysterious medical disorders, and then we have the unexplained connection to the dream channel's seeming obsession with one particular profession of the medical industry, good ol' (LAB-TECHNICIANS"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! First, oh great People's Mag, we had the lovely Latengrate Mizz Donna Gaines Summer, and then we get me' daut. Oh Patty, oh-oh- Patty, huh ol' pal Sir Carl Carlton? Dream channels when they connect up in a lock or merge between two worlds, have a lot more strange effects than bullshit like Spock's great beard on Star Trek, and wall mirrors and magic telephones, am I correct or NAUT, Mizz Ross and Mizz Blake of AT&T, well Mizz Blake aniwho?????????????????????????????????? But just what gives with the great Disney movies that we all know and love called, EGG HARBOR SCHOOLS, well, n initials anyway, we know it more in this waking realm as HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL, do we fucking naut, Mizz Blake??????????? No the initials match ONLY when we use the name of the school in the Disney movies, it was called EAST HIGH. We also know that many strange thins GO ON IN EGG HARBOR CITY, do we not, and I do mean (5th dimensionally). All my damn ass life I have had powerful spurious and beyond outlandish dreams where I am in Egg Harbor City either walking or driving or even on a bus or in another person's car, and always am looking for "some strange school" for which my waking world mind was always completely clueless as to why upon awakening. Yet these dreams would recurr over and over and over again, decade after decade, that is until finally residing with the great almighty KING CLAN in late summer time of 2008. Another weird Lawtronic law seems to be that dream locks go on until the connection is at a certain point in BOTH of the two REALITIES, then the 'DREAMS' STOP. I've read this same thing in several books, yes dream books, but my point is that I'm not the only one who has made this goddamn fucking major ass discovery, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ But things go so much deeper than this surface shit folks. Whoopie Goldberg plays the part of an alien named Gynan of the SS Enterprise in the fictional TV-show called Star Trek, and in a particular episode whose title escapes me right now, she said to Picard the captain of the ship, "I don't have alternate biographies of the 'karu'. She meant the transdimensional channel of parallel universes. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT, she did appar to have MEMORIES of a larger than 3-reality around her, such as in the episode calld, "TIME'S ARROW". She told Picard that if he did not go on the 'away mission', he would never even meet her (time equation) as well as (hyperspace equation), as this would then involve a time change and since atoms are locked so that any reverse motion through time would split things into another fan blade of atomic-cosmos so to speak. I too have had many of these things happen to me only this ain't no mother fucking SYFY TV SHOW. THIS IS VERY DAMN ASS REALE, SIR TOM, non-major from old sixties rock songs, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I remember distinctly being in that house on Middles Road in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG back in either late 2008 or early in 2009 and seeing lovely Ashley Tisdale of HSM, and someone was advertising the Disney movie, maybe their newest #3 movie but I do not know for sure, but she was singing a song and the melodie is still fresh in my mind and the lyrics on one bar that ended with my 'BURN WITH FIRE' 1969 lyrices, "THRILL AND JOY". Only this has been removed from my reality now, as I have recently purchased all three HSM Disney movies, suffered through them all, and there is no sign of Mizz Tisdales thrill and joy song, right Mister Chrichton Sir??????????????????????????????????? If I am wrong and anyone wishes to comment, please do YO. It was naut on any part of original, #2, or #3, and my library says there is no HSM-4. These things are caused because of EXPLORATRONIC TRAVELERS, and I know this for an absolute fucking cunt lapping fact, BRO!!!!!!_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Do all these things connect up with 1969? You bet your monkey's uncle's asshole they do. Just as in my 1969 song written because of what lovely PHHH did to me under Schiff's Centrral Pier and not Sciff's, sahwee for the damn typo yo; this is all why I was destined to work at RPL, do all my goddamn bizzare to the tenth power demo recordings, end up with a wild and unexplainavle throat and gland condition, have magical cassette tapes land in my mother's possession from the desk of lovely PHHH, who by the way if I never told you B$ peeps, my mom and Patty did not meet at my mom's office until one or two years after my Atlantic City meet with scrumptious Patricia-Patricia-Patricia. The mind blocks out many powerful gruesome things, for sake of all of our mother fucking sanities, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Do you know another fourteen year old girl who can give great clear driving instructions? I for damn sure don't, me' kind fwolks!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still on the concentric end of things, certain peeps like Gynan and myself appear to be blesses/cursed with other strange abilities beyond just memories not limited to the 3rd dimensional normal curves of reality. When my spirit landed inside one of my doppelgangers back in the start of September of 2008 and was with NC and went up to Boston, MAUSAESMWG and felt that nice heater unit on that cool morning, if I had tried to profit on this by placing a wager, let's say selling my cash surrender value on my Prudential life Insurance Policy and cashing it out for five grand, then bet it at some number runner corner, I would have been switched so that I woke up in a near parallel or localized hyperspace world where the 2008 WS would have come out where the other team had won. It is the MOTIVE and success of accomplishing a goal that is Lawtronically measured in the 4-5 dimensionla system, and in the mind realm above this, a cut off switch just waits for anyone to try andbreak the rules. I learned all of this how, you may be wondering. Through years of playing Roulette at the ACNJ casinos, and then a little bit of asking Lightning Goddess Diana Arteemis if I am just going cazy or is this shit that seems incredible, truely for real. I FOUND OUT IT IS, and I am willingly sharing this info with the goddamn civilization of this planet to try and stay a little fbit in the favor of ABSOLUTE GRAVITATION. It seems to hate me so fucking damn ass much!!!! I am now out of time, andlater we will further explore all of this and much much mother fucking ore, me' peeps out here, YO!!!!!!!!!!! _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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