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WOW did this cock sucking day go straight to mother fucking HELL-HELL-HELL-STAR TREK TRILANE D---O---G---T---O---W---N, YO YO YO YO YO YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It began with the mother fucking broken or 'WHATEVER'-CONGRESSMAN BOB from 1975-1980 times, flash drive #2 that I purchased from the main library branch o f Saint Lucie County, only it may naught B busted, it may B my totally fucked up old worthless cum-puke-her, but in any event I'll need help getting this all 2 work for me. This is how the day began it it only kept cunt lapping progressing negatively from there right up through this present cock knocking second in human world chronology, YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The goddessdamn community room is jam pack loaded with noisy screaming assholes, some type of get together party, lots of screaming and noise, so far no loud blaring music yet, but hey, the night is quite young and it takes peeps a while to tank up on the mother fucking alky as we all know, or do WEEEEEEE, Sir Chester Church Frank Farm???????????? Then while I was getting my shit all together at me' fucking ass work station here 2 begin me' twustworthy whittle bwog, I had a major fucking total klutz out with everything going allover the cunt eating joint, Mister gaming man WINN, crook!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So pweeeze permit me now Uncle Heinz Gottwald Sir, Senior Vice-President of Chemical National Bank of Manhattan, USA, of days gone by after the great 70's and into the 80's; to get a wee bit into the mathematical stats of my current hellish BOTBAR-SHITUATION of Kent-Louigee-Superman and Inspector fucking asshole Henderson. TANKS, and a HUUUUUUUUGE and most definite B----O----O----M, YO: As of today's Super BOTBAR-X-1, and Super HIGH Calliocareyotammic-X-1, my MPB (Magnetic Percentage 4 Botbar) or MPB 4 short, for the month of 02-23 as well as the year of 2023 is as follows, YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEEEEE!!!!MPB4 February-2023 is 28%, up 3% on the day, and MPB4 year-2023 is 32%, up 1% on the day, spreading now at -4. Remember that MPB's are not something I want 2B going up, and R only good when they R going fucking ass DOWN!!!!!!!!!! The spread went from minus 6 to minus 4, another BAD FUCKING DEAL. I want it 2 go in the opposite directions from where this BOTBAR super rotten mother fucking day has taken me, oh me' great people out there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-2-THIS goddessdamn rotten ass bullshit, cubed, and fucking CUBAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am fit 2B cock sucking tied, chained, nuked, and matter-antimatter exploded, oh lovely gals, Merry and Letty from twenty-oh-nine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! On top of all of this shit good folks out heredahelda, as well as out here, Mister fucking ass Spellchecker; off the wall shit shit is happening such as I know that I just put a cassette tape into my player with the HU-CHANT on it, and poof, it suddenly ended, and these tapes are 40 minutes long on each side. I no longer am doing my HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE largest of all time so far © copyrighted project and have naught been working on it since returning 2 my blogging last autumn, so I now have switched back on my full play features it goes into 3-modes, and now the cassette will endlessly repeat, as I can make it stop after one side or after a full A&B side plays, or on a continuous looped play. Setting it that way and forgetting to unset it back to stopping after each side plays or records, and I would get screwed by erasing over many times, prerecorded stuff on the tapes. Brings back a few memories of shows and shoes, and road trips into big cities and what I used 2 refer 2 as 'chance-encounters', only now Mizz Blake, I am naught doing any longer, as I have completely changed me' mind, and no longer believe this running into my daughter when I didn't even realize it was my daughter, was no random event chance occurrence. On top of many other things that R all part of nightmares and BOTRBARS 4 poor old pitiful non-Ronstadt pathetic whittle goddessdamn me, I am getting some nasty-ass fucking cunt CUM-PUKE-HER HACKING FOLKS, YO YO YO YO, BRO!!!! SOOOOOOOOOOOO do it pweeeeeeze Sir Chester Frank, “WEEEEEEEEEEEE”. I do have a wee bit of good news 2 report, as nothing, even 4 poor ole' mother fucking pitiful & HUNTINGTON CURSED MOUNTAINPEN can B all totally awful and horrendous, naught 100% lovely 1983 Mizz Blake, YO MAHM'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I won't need 2 concern myself with the Comcast battery that never gets delivered, nor in purchasing a 2nd fucking cunt computer power battery brick, as there is one outlet remaining 2B used 4 me, and I plugged into it a long orange 25 foot extension cord that runs underneath a rug where two other wires also R there and duck taped down securely onto my floor, and then the other female end of the long orange extension chord simply is used so that I can plug in my Comcast modem box which is on that side of the room, as me' ole' cum-puke her is on this side where the one and only needed power brick and battery is at. So that saves me 70 bucks or so, and if Comcast bills me 4 a battery that they never sent 2 me, I WILL FUCKING DISPUTE THE AMOUNT OF THAT ON THE INSTALLATION BILL WHEN IT ARRIVES SHORTLY, and if it is only the 100 dollar charge, then fine, I'll pay it and just fucking cunt forget about it once and goddessdamn all, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YOHA-ME' BRAHHHHHHH!!!! I'll keep U posted on the community room party as it is now five minutes shy of nine and normally it breaks up anywhere between half past eight and half past ten. Bigger louder parties seem 2 reliably run fucking later, more fucking stupid ass alky obviously. I lived with nuts and their drinking up at Dawn King's 'JOINT', oh great Mister Winn, and am naught totally fucking cunt ass inexperienced with such matters of abusing substances, and 'merry making' in general, as is biblically known as a no-no, only no one ever had 2 tell me naught 2 do these things. It is naught in me' fucking nature. My vices are bad language, and my chain-induced magical desire for vampiric body fluids of non-blood and non-urine. Y this is even considered 2B so goddamn ass perverted is anyone's best guess, but hey and butTERCHEESE Spellchecker systems all notwithstanding heredahelda and here, so what can I say to the great Sir J.J. Evans 4 crying' out fucking ass louder than dog puke on steroids stinks??????? No Trumps golden shower desires, 2 me anyway; THAT'S FUCKIN' PERVERTED, yet many peeps indeed R into that disgusting horse shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW. This is all a part of what Morianity & Mountainpen call the”BAD-GUY” Syndrome in all of these goddamn fucking ass long winded blogging texts!!!!!!!!!! In other words, if I am into it, or doing it, is right away and automatically just pure and plain out wrong, and yet if another person is, well; a totally different set of SATAN'S rules just pops into play. And U all know what I'm talking about here, unless you're totally dumber than a HUUUUUUUUGE pile of pig shit squared, seven times!!!!!!!!!!! I sure hope that none of you R in that category, YO. Well there was an old song very late in the 70's decade right around those times where lovely Doctor DAGS was in her prime with her disco music, and yes, 2 quote that quite famous song that she did not write or sing and merely participated in popularity of the period so 2 speak; “Party's Over”, and I just checked it at 7 minutes past nine. I would have bet that noisy party would goon closer 2-2 more hours, so I lucked out folks, 'WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE', Sir wonderful, other than 4 one particular moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning at my Blue Anchor home on Route 73 South back in the summer time of the year of 1999, Chester-Frank. WOW MISTER FUCKING MACY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! People, as long as HALLS FAWCES cunt tin you to endlessly damn harass and persecute innocent basicly-kind-hearted pathetic me, 4 absolutely no good reason; I can naught lovely Mizz Blake, B expected 2B in here all nice and fuzzy-cozy, with lots of goddamn warm feelings, and a warm heart; and U all know fully well that none of U could do fucking cunt this either, so don't U cunt lapping dare 2 JUDGE OLE' FUCKING MISTER MOUNTAINPEN, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC: ALL ORDERS AND ALL TECHNOLOGIES. PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM. SCAN 4 WHOEVER BOTBAR'D MY DAY TODAY AND TAKE A CRUSHED SINGED WIPED OUT AND OBLITERATED IMAGE-OBJECT THAT IS ON YOUR TRANSPOWER BLOCK, AND EMPOWER IT TO MAXIMUM, YOUR DESIRE KEY IS NOW SWITCHED FROM NN-J POSITION 2 THE 'I' POSITION, AND YOUR POWER COSMIGAIN CONTROL IS SET AT THEMAXIMUM OF 11.8 INCHES PER NANO-SECOND. DESTROY, DESTROY, DESTROY----------------- EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE----A-TONE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE----B-TONE G-901, CG-18, AND S-----T-----O-----P!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I discussed the name (KRASSLE) and its meanings ASTRALLY, I keep getting totally MIND-HACKED, as some perhaps by now have indeed definitely guessed. You'd B correct if you had guessed this. KRASSLE has 7 letters in it, and KRASSLE has an additional “L” letter in it from the much more common surname that we all hear in waking life heredahelda and HERE sir Spellchecker, such as lovely little Sarah Kassel on one of the two 1970 “DARK SHADOWS” movies and by the way my Spellchecker does not have that movie-name in it but I do know it and have heard of it from sources other than just this movie character. But it is this 'L' letter that is added in the way PINK GODDESS spelled HER name 2 me in that 12-1969 dreaming interaction, turning the other and more recognized name of KASSEL into KRASSLE. 'R' as most of U know all 2 well, is the 12th letter of the English alphabet system, and KRASSLE has 7 total letters in its name, 1-2-3-4-5-6-7. Seven and twelve R most likely the two greatest numerations in all of Christianity, the 12 tribes of Judah and the holy 7th day that happens every week and as commanded us by the great SSJKK (Jehovah). But always remember folks, my dream was in middle December of 1969 and it was naught until middle 1970 somewhere that these two Dark Shadows movies began 2 come out 4 the public view, so I was first, not the show. The movies were named House of Dark Shadows and Night of Dark Shadows, and I don't remember which was which as far as what was first and then followed, nor do I remember the one that had the little girl named SARAH KASSEL, butTERCHEESE and yes Spellchecker, BUTT big ass, and regular but as well, only that only one had her, and naught both movies, oh lovely Mizz AT&T BLAKE, mahm'. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No goddessdamn wonder that I was mind-hacked twice, as this is naught a topic that obviously the fucking HALLS-FAWCES wants me to discuss, as this would B along the lines, and totally an under-exaggerated simile let me assure U all, with “airing their dirty fucking ass underwear”, YO YO YO-HA, ME'BRAHHHHHH! Hey YO folks, don't believe me, don';t fucking listen to ole' asshole stupid goddamn retard me. Watch the DARK SHADOWS TV-SHOW during that late 1969 into early 1970 period on DVD's, and C4 yourselves, as it is all as plain as noon and daylight on steroids!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just can't make things one damn ass bit plainer than thisssssss, oh U lovely Mizz Erica Lucci AMC-SNAKES, from 1983. SO WOW-2-THAT-1 FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This fucking cunt chewing mouse is giving me more goddessdamn trouble and grief than an atom fucking bomb going the hell off around me. Jesus Christ Almighty. UC peeps, when things intermittently cause grief and persecution 2 someone such as me with this and many countless other fucking things with me as well, it is just naught rocket fucking science 2C that it is just naught in the deluded mind or some sicko imagination. Public Catalog Copyright Catalog (1978 to present) Search Request: Left Anchored Name = Mohr, Mark W Search Results: Displaying 1 through 25 of 28 entries. # Name (NALL) < Full Title Copyright Number Date [ 1 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- For the record. PAu000662409 1984 [ 2 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- I'm Criana. PAu000724397 1985 [ 3 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Karaoke Lunch Break At The Sorian Guard House. PAu003351785 2007 [ 4 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Last number repeat--100 progression roulette system. TXu000514390 1992 [ 5 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Lost love. PAu000344219 1981 [ 6 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Mohr demo collection, set 4. PAu000546149 1983 [ 7 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Mohr demo collection : set III. PAu000442785 1982 [ 8 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Mohr demo tunes. PAu000325091 1981 [ 9 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Mohr tunes. PAu000411864 1982 [ 10 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Queen of blue. PAu000825471 1986 [ 11 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Real good girl. PAu000881543 1986 [ 12 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK. PAu002506106 2000 [ 13 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Saga of song writer Mark Mud. PAu000501582 1983 [ 14 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Sarah. PAu002153196 1996 [ 15 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Sarah. SRu000332786 1996 [ 16 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Sarah Callio of ACNJ. SRu000362114 1997 [ 17 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- Uncle. PAu000540585 1983 [ 18 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- What's wrong? PAu000724407 1984 [ 19 ] Mohr, Mark W., 1954- You call this music? PAu000998574 1987 [ 20 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two. PAu001148157 1988 [ 21 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3. PAu001189027 1989 [ 22 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn. PAu000204017 1980 [ 23 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn. PAu000204015 1980 [ 24 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Morianity music pre-book. PAu002336935 1998 [ 25 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Morianity tunes of 1998. PAu002282717 1998 Resort results by: Save, Print and Email (Help Page) Records Select Format: All on Page Selected On Page Selected all Pages Enter your email address: Search for: Search by: Item type: Help Search History Titles Start Over Contact Us | Request Copies | Get a Search Estimate | | Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs) about Copyright | Library of Congress Home Page Public Catalog Copyright Catalog (1978 to present) Search Request: Left Anchored Name = Mohr, Mark W Search Results: Displaying 26 through 28 of 28 entries. Resort results by: # Name (NALL) < Full Title Copyright Number Date [ 26 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Morning light / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn. PAu000204016 1980 [ 27 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Same title. PAu003037983 2005 [ 28 ] Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954- Thanx to the shadows. PAu002237985 1997 Resort results by: Save, Print and Email (Help Page) Records Select Format: All on Page Selected On Page Selected all Pages Enter your email address: Search for: Search by: Item type: Help Search History Titles Start Over Contact Us | Request Copies | Get a Search Estimate | Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs) about Copyright | Copyright Office Home Page | Library of Congress Home Page THIS IS THE WORST DAY, WEEK, MONTH, YEAR, DECADE, CENTURY, AND MILLENNIUM OF MY ENTIRE LIFE; AND DREAMS SEEM TO TAKE ME DIRECTLY INTO MATCHING SHIT RIGHT MOTHER FUCKING HERE IN 'SO-CALLED-REALITY'. MY DAD'S ELECTRIC RAZER-SHAVER FOREVER, I GUESS. WELL, I JUST HAD THE POLICE OUT AGAIN, AFTER WAKING UP AT JUST A FEW MINUTES PAST TWELVE NOON, TO MY HORRIBLE ROTTEN ENEMY #605 NABE FROM HELL, BALARING HIS NOISE-MUSIC AND SUFWOOFERS AT WALL-SHALIONG LEVELS; AND DEFYING ME, AND LYING TO EVERYONE, SAYING I HAVE WOMEN IN HERE ALL NIGHT LONG, AND THAT LOUD NOISES ARE COMING FROM MY APARTMENT ALL DAY AND NIGHT, WHEN I AM HERE ALL ALONE, AND QUIETER THAN A MOTHER FUCKING GODDAMN CHURCH-MOUSE! I TOLD THE TWO OFFICERS THAT THE HOUSING AUTHORITY WON'T TALK TO ME OR EVEN LET ME MAKE AN APPOINTMENT WITH THEM SO THAT I COULD MAYBE BE ALLOWED TO MOVE INTO A QUIETER PLACE FOR 65 AND OVER PEEPS LIKE ME. THIS IS A NIGHTMARE STRIAHGT OUT OF THE GATES OF HELL, AND THIS MISERABLE ROTTEN FUCKING STOCK MARKET, AND MY MISERABLE LOUSY STINKING FAMILY, ARE IN A PLOT TO WIPE ME OUT, JUST AS THEY WERE BACK IN NEW JERSEY AS WELL, 10 YEARS AGO! It is confirmed at least to me, that all of my suspicions regarding this monster-man next door to me, is part of the same family and people of the peeps who lived there before him. The very same peace logo left on the door, the same never ending wall hammering, and now today when the police came, I HEARD THE VERY SAME LOUD YELPING CHI DOG BARKING IN THERE. When I say that I know something is real and not imagined, I sure wish peeps would quit telling me I am just fucking nuts. But in any event, when I know I know something, ain't nobody ever gonna' cunt eating talk me out of it, that much I'll tell you right here and right now, yo! Why those pricks hate me and persecute me for no reason at all, who I call the 605 CONSTRUCTION COMPANY, is anyone's guess, but I think deep down and directly, that WE ALL KNOW JUST EXACTLY WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE WITH ME!!! My grandmother on my maternal family side, always said that the 13-number was lucky for her, and never feared that horrible fucking day of superstition known as FRIDAY THE 13th and even thought that it was a lucky number for her. Well, goody goody for her, and I am happier for her than a big fresh pale of fish from the Stone Harbor, New Jersey jetties. For me, IT IS A DREADED MOTHER FUCKING TOTAL NIGHTMARE ON STEROIDS however!!! The police told me that there isn't much that I can do except to move out myself and find a cheap place somewhere, or complain the Housing Office. Since Debbie left the local resident manager job to move higher up in her career with the Fort Pierce Housing Authority, we now have a lady named Angel, who thinks of me, at least IMHO as nothing but a big complainer. I will get nowhere, but I am leaving another sealed envelope with her name on it, telling what just happened, at the outside office door, in an attached plastic bin on the door, for notes such as mine to be left. The police told me the incidents will keep being documented, and that I am always free to keep calling, especially if it happens after ten at night, which he indeed does do this up through past eleven many times. But only at those hours can I actually file a complaint in court against this man. These are the goddamn rules that we all live by, and to quote me' pop again, “ho-hum, hells bells, and we can't fight city hall and win”. Don't ask me why, but I just know certain things, after decades of this MILITUFORCE BASED PERSECUTION AND ENDLESS FUCKING HARASSMENT. I knew that that major mouse and computer hack-attack of the Stacey-Lattisaw Club earlier this morning while attempting to write Chapter #38 on this book-blog; that I would be in for, to quote President Obama, “A real doozie-whopper” of a bad day, and especially when also factoring in the date of FRIDAY THE 13th. As Ziggy said in 1969 quite often, applying to right now better than ever before, at least IMHO; “That's the way it goes”, for crying out fucking loud! MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR © BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN 2006-2020 AND NOW IT IS LATE FEBRUARY IN 2023 UP HEREdahelda AND HERE. I also knew that the MilituFAWCES would need to powerfully strike me back in exchange for my PHOTOBUCKET photo being back properly on the blogs. I know how they operate and how their collective EVIL MINDS FUCKING WORK, unfortunately. Again, I know what I know, and I've never been one goddamn little bit shy of making that statement. This is not said as a brag by any means. It is said in tears and horror! THE BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN © 2006-2020 MARK WAYNE MOHR ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ® ALSO KNOWN AS (AKA) THE 'BOM' 1:17 POST MERIDIAN FRIDAY NIGHT 13 MARCH, 2020 FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG The continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment" If you can hear me, Magnesonic, MMMMMMMMMMMMM, please wipe out these ENEMY 605 PEOPLE. Thank you. This much I will say. I am now packing up my apartment, and am going to leave this horrendous place we all call FLORIDA. I will probably not survive this time as I did the last time I ran for my mother fucking life. I was ten plus years younger and healthier then, and on top of that, this goddamn fucking pandemic situation is now making any and all travel and life in general, quite difficult for all of us, and when shit is hard for the rest of you, then understand please, for me it is hard times TEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 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