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WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

YES MISTER ROBERTSON, NOW WE BOTH KNOW JUST Y THIS WORLD TURNED THAT CORNERSTONE IN 1967, RIGHT?

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

MPN—2023—CHAPTER 011

AND WE R UP HERE NOW, IN 2023, YO!!!

Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr

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Yes peeps, the reason I cannot grow an audience and just endlessly keep an approximate 'pageviews'-hits number per year of thirty-K, is because only a tiny handful of peeps have sufficient astral energy 2B able 2 appreciate the BOM-BLOGS. It truly is just that HENNINGSEN SIMPLE, codename REDJOHN, & codename MOUNTAINPEN-KARGE star travelers of 1896 © Copyrighted Music Projects. No folks, that © date is naught a typographical error (TYPO)!

Now good folks, it appears that the new system 4 capping into my blogs, some of the old graph-links, such as the YAHOO-DOW JONES stock charts that I used 2 post in nearly every day back a decade ago and 4 quite a long time and no longer am able 2 do, and I am not saying that they all now work in this manner, but I have noticed that the DJIA-stock market chart although appearing blank after posting as well as blank on my word-document files even when my internet is on; can still B accessed by my Blogaudians simply by clicking on the new link that apparently is popping up after the blanked out old chart does. So use it 2 verify my stuff if you wish 2 me' great peeps out there and me' not so great ones as well who hurt me over the past half year or so. BUTTTTTTTTTTTT-BUTTERCHEESE-and big ass-butt-and but; allow me 2 admit that I was not born in the digital age, nor did I grow up where any of this was anything more than STAR TREK FANTACY, so you're naught exactly speaking to or reading words from some internet genius heredahelda and HERE, YO PEEPS!!!!!!!!

Also, and as all of U know so well I'm totally sure; I am continually being MIND-HACKED BY THE LEFT-SPINNING SUBATOMIC ENERGIES of the Plancktime (Astrality) the (Timeless Purgatory), and your human mortal waking world explanation and term 4 my mental-woe-whiz-me-problems, may B more in the verbiage and nomenclature of words and terms such as old age, senior forgetfulness-moments, Alzheimer's disease, Dementia Disease, and other such stuff along these lines that Mountainpen---&---Morianity does naught buy into!!!!!!!!!!! What is happening 2 me, YES, just naught what U all consider the true source of it 2B, YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am doing the best I can folks B4 obviously I will eventually go onto lose my futhermucking mind and mental faculties altogether, YO ME' BREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I speak of my prior-blog's truck-up with the lunar phases and my forgetting 2 accurately re-populate the information properly, so again, here is where we R today as well as the entire monthly lunar cycle.

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR PHASING CYCLE CHART:

FRIDAY, MARCH 10, 2023

CURRENT PHASE IS: WANING GIBBOUS 3:6

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OH BABY-BABY-BABY, and all great musical works aside; we now R at the day of the waning gibbous 3:6 lunar-phase. Study the calendar on these blogs and compare it 2 any calendar on your walls at home or at work that shows and depicts the four normally shown lunar cycles of 1^st quarter phase, 2^nd quarter phase (full moon), 3^rd quarter phase, and the repeating new moon next-cycle.

WANING CRESCENT------(WN-C)

WANING GIBBOUS--------(WN-G)

WAXING CRESCENT------(WX-C)

WAXING GIBBOUS---------(WX-G)

As 4 my PARALLEL EVENT NIGHTMARE SINCE 1986; all that I have ever asked of anyone, is a wee tad frikkin' bit of open-mindedness. I've suffered through a hellishness that your damn wildest fantasies cannot even dream of on your wildest mode-setting of your minds. My incredible situation began in 1986 and now we are talking about nearly 4 straight decades of thisssssss oh lovely Mizz 1983 ERICA-SNAKESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!! Put extremely simply, the parallel event goes like thisssssssssss:

When I AM DOWN, MARKET IS UP, FLYERS WIN, PHILLIES LOSE.

WHEN I AM UP, MARKET IS DOWN, FLYERS LOSE, PHILLIES WIN.

Tell me what could B goddessdog simpler than that? Anyone who doubts the science and reality of PARALELL EVENT, can simply go into any good university anywhere in the world and directly 2 a top statistical mathematical professor, and show him my operational system 4 playing what Mountainpen's Morianity has titled & named, Parallel-Event-Roulette, or (PER) 4 a shortened abbreviation. Go 2 the end of any blog to the SEARCH THIS BLOG area, type in various items pertaining 2 this, and I am sure that you can take this 2 any really top professor and he or she will marvel at it once they fully grasp it and try it out 4 themselves. My anger in all of this is not the parallel event,but rather the 36+ years of its misuse of it by my horrendous enemies who persecute and harass me JUST 2 GET THE DOW JONES 2 ENDLESSLY CLIMB way higher than it ever would have, if none of this 'shullbit' had ever been allowed 2 happen 2 me back in the summer of 1986, YO YO YO YO YO, BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOO a big fat ugly dog stinking “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, Sir Chester-Frank-1999-bar-dude, and roomie at Guthrie Short's great Route 73 South mansion at #231, in the great New Jersey-USA area known as BLUE ANCHOR, & naught the BLUE WHALWE BAR of 'DARK SHADOWS'-TELEVISION SHOW.

2:47 A.M.--------END TRANSMISSION.

Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.

MPN OF 2023—CHAPTER 010

THURSDAY AFTERNOON, MARCH 9, 2023

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Good day peeps, YO, I have two things 2 tell U all today. First and B4I do that, let me tell U first that I made a whittle typo-booboo saying that me' last posted bwog was CHAPTER----008, it was obviously naught, but rather was CHAPTER 009, so sahwee, PEE, and all great WWII Japanese-Ambassador's of the past, YO!!!!!!! Also, it appears the linking systems have been altered from the way they were B4 my shutdown of 2022. No longer can recent blogger-stats B posted up or cut and pasted in from the Blogger-Dashboard-system. So I occasionally post up past-stats, and a good monthly average is just under 2,500 pageviews, or annually, approximately 30K pageviews. This is only an approximation of course, and can alter up and down from time 2 time but it is quite a good average over a lot of time (long-run-playing-statistics) or 'LRPS'. Also I cannot show recent ever and changing international alterations in viewership, but it does also appear 2 have an averaging pattern and in the LRPS does appear 2B favoring my own nation, as well as the great mother RUSSIA. All throughout the Trump Administration, the two largest viewing nations of this BOM-BLOG however, switched from Ukraine and the Soviet Union, and the USA was much less lit up and active overall. After the Trump Administration however, the international viewing of this blog went back 2 the way things were B4, with the USA and Russia being the 2 largest viewing nations. 4 those who may not know how 2 read the chart, the darker the green shading is displaying will depict the heavier viewing activity of this BOM-BLOG. The entire time that I have been typing this paragraph concerning viewing on an international scale, the DEATH ANGEL, Mortimer Mortino has buzzed all around me a total of nine freaking times, annoying the DOGTOWN out of me!!!!!! The second other thing that I wish 2 tell U all is that at precisely twenty minutes past five of the clock, and is Y this blog was started as a direct resulting factor; again suddenly while I was viewing my ROKU-TV and watching the streaming news on the local Palm Beach NBC-Network channel (number 5) locally on the television system 4 those able 2 receive actual non-streamed channels; my computer icons appeared out of the blue and an update notice was displayed on the bottom right of my monitor-screen.

Okay great folks; let me tell U all some other stuff that is beyond wild, from the great mysterious WARP-10 lands, AKA the dreamworld, or where I was in my dreams just last night, or maybe said a wee bit more accurately, late thisssssssssss morning, oh lovely Mizz-Erica-snakes-1983-AMC-TV-soap-show. I, or more honestly and truthfully spoken here, my doppelganger, was in a parallel ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY-USA, and was right there on 10-SC Avenue, and right there where here in this waking reality, sits the great John King Casino-Bus-tours Parking Lot, or one of several of them 2 put this more accurately. John Romanohose King had several of them situated in North Atlantic City, and the one where he told me 2 use that hose that day or ELSE, in September of 1996, as well as the very same week that I had moved into the death house in Somerdale on Harvard Avenue; WAS NAUGHT the one in my dreams early thisssssss moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING, situated right next 2 Robert McGuire's Pittsburgh Hotel & Erin Bar, close 2 the boardwalk on Tennessee Avenue. An extremely outlandish and Cathy-Cody-Weirdo 'Dark Shadows' TV-show thing just happened right now, as I was typing this blog, and went 2 colorize the sentence above with that word 'morning' with those extra 'UUUU' letters connoting unpleasantness, as in mourning something verses the morning of a new day. I fully colorized it because the color box dialogue vanished just as it is supposed 2 do after the process has been successfully completed. The last color used also remains on the little line underneath the font-coloring system at the top of the word program screen. It was indeed colored purple and naught black, however; the darn buttwipe thing was not colorized. The font on the document had remained black. I repeated this process and the 2^nd time it functioned normally and the print on the document was altered from black into purple. But back 2 the wild dream from late this morning B4 getting up at around ten of the clock or so. Paula King was nowhere 2B seen, nor was Daddy-John. Even McGuire and guessing-games-Goddess Sarah-Pink, none of them were anywhere around the 'joint', Sir Winn! Oh sir Halloween magical cheater of Sinatra garbage 'dusted-off' songs. WOW-WOW-WOW-WOWZER-2-THAT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Screw your BROADCASTED BRO, Sir SPEllchecker!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There were however a lot of strange peeps around and this dream that I am now discussing is only in what U may think of as in the middle stages of a long several part dream with at least two parts both B4 as well as after the part that took place right there in this alternate-universe-Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!! I won't get into even a third of it today on this blog, only the part of it taking place in the dead center middle hub of it in ACNJUSAESMWG in some parallel reality of the magical realm of WARP-10!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOO, here goes, Sir Arthur 1992-TCE-Crane, Sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! B4I begin here, that futhermucking DEATH ANGEL is on me, and has been ever since this blog began, like stenchy crawling maggots on a garbage truck on a very hot sunny day in Death Valley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My old blogs aren't going to go anywhere. Nothing leaves the internet entirely, and if my slit does, then that in itself, good folks; PROVES MY STORY IS ALL TRUE, forget the darn attorneys in 1984 or Florida trips before that, or any Shirley's or Taylor's, or other clothes that move out of time and get lost. There R some super strange Halls Fawces happening today suddenly since this crazy mucking shullbit started while I was trying 2 view some darn butt news on the ROKU-TV a short time back. One thing I need 2 also insert here 4 my wonderful awesome illustrious great BLOGAUDIANS is that my 'SPAMM' ENEMIES made me miss looking at the darn buttwipe clock at five minutes shy of six, so I will now runt-phlegm-rape with me' own whittle rows of the 5-GROUPINGS, astrally spoken as “groupation”. So below this paragraph I've already capped into the blog, these five-row 'Province Olympia groupations', but 4 right now, let me tell U about this wild dreaming-interaction in this parallel world Atlantic City, NJ-USA! Again and B4I do this, 4 those who have forgotten what 'SPAMM' stands 4 and no, naught spam, SPAMM; here it is, YO: SPACEFORCE MISOE MISEC. Now SPACEFORCE as U all know is a relatively new term for a somewhat recently created, and or made public government/military organizational system, that I long B4 those times, and back in the miserable hellish nineteen-eighties; labeled and called the MILITARY-UFO-FORCE, shortened 2 the MILI-2-FORCE, and even sent this information as a part of one of my many (29 so far total post-eighties musical projects), 2 the great and very illustrious United States Library of the Congress © Copyright Office. As for MISOE-MISEC, 4 those who've forgotten, thisssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica-Snakessssss; the 'M'-letter stands 4, in both words, Milituforce, hence the “MI”, and then the “S” is 4 “SPACEFORCE”, the “O-E” is 4 OTAMMIC ENEMIES, and OTAMMIC comes from the 1988 and also created by MOUNTAINPEN, ORGANIZED TRASH AGAINST MARK MOHR, and yes, for the MISEC, go 2 recent blogs from earlier in the year, it is just more additional ways 4 me 2 insult these total scumball skiteaters who deserve to rot away and fry in Dogtown 4 a minimum of forty minnina-kalpa of astral-interaction. We need naught go on and on here folks, with all of this, and it is much more urgent 4 me 2 finish out a part of this wild dream from my most recent slumbers. A bunch of folks were all hanging around Paula King's non-Pau000204015-musical Mountainpen-projects from the nineteen-nineties; and were from one of those top HUUUUUUUUGE Hollywood, KALI-CALI (AKA California) movie studios; parking lot on 10-SC Avenue. It seems my daughter in this parallel world, is embarking on some movie, and it is supposed 2B a real major top movie. All the top movie stars in Hollywood's modern world in that alternate realm were all going 2B acting in it, and my daughter was going 2B the big star in it. Goddess help all of us if this is some wild brand new towel seepage effect or (TOSE) that is somehow all pertaining to the Alannis Morrisette movie where she is god almighty and somehow got kidnapped here by human beings. Goddess help all of us!!!!!!! But I'll B getting into a whole lot of other McFly-related details 2 all of this at a time later on, peeps, IPY all of that!!!!!!!!

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Monday, September 29, 2008

REPENT 4 YOUR SHELLFISH BLASPHEMY

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MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR PHASING CYCLE CHART:

THURSDAY, MARCH 9, 2023

CURRENT PHASE IS: WANING GIBBOUS 2:6

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When I AM DOWN, MARKET IS UP, FLYERS WIN, PHILLIES LOSE.

WHEN I AM UP, MARKET IS DOWN, FLYERS LOSE, PHILLIES WIN.

7:17 P.M.--------END TRANSMISSION.

Some total prick pushed the famous “TOOTHACHE-MAJOR” magical button. OUCH, MISTER MCVEIGH, here it goes again! WOW this, world.

MPN OF 2023—CHAPTER 008

LATE WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON, MARCH 8, 2023

BEGINNING TRANSMISSION----4:22 POST MERIDIAN

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Folks, naught the BOB, that was a recent mind-hack-typographical error AKA a typo, and or other such prior blog hacks and errors, abbreviated into 'PBHE's'. So a great big 'butterCHEESE' butt, and spellchecker altered with a simple 'ENTER-KEY' “WEEEEEE”-WOW-WOWZER-YO YO, BROADCASTED BRO, YO!!!!!!!

So as I stated B4 folks, my inability 2 grow an audience has absolutely nothing whatsoever 2 do with my message, unusual and quintessentially weird and Cathy-Cody-Carrie-weirdo as it may indeed all B. It has 2 do with insufficient astral-energies whereby entities who dream out and away here in the 5-D hyperspace of the “BIG-BANG”, just R not able 2 grasp this enough 2 wish 2 become a follower and get the message of their lives. Those who become the enlightened human-masters living amongst us, from the great Buddha, to the great ECK-Masters, 2 all of them; not including the son of GOD, the Lord Jesus, as thisssssssssss really IS GOD, and not just some well enlightened human being; but folks my message is simple 'heredahelda', and yes Sir speLLchecker, my message is also quite SIMPLE 'HERE'. All of the kingdoms of entities lower than humans from animals down to fish, insects, birds, and even the total varieties of microbiological organisms; have approximately one-one-thousandths of the energetic astral value or (EAV) as I'll use 4 a shortened abbreviated future insertion on my following blogging texts, of those who dream-down here physically and become human beings. However, those who dream off of the purgatorial existence as enlightened human beings have approximately 1,000 times greater EAV of those REGULAR PERSONS. I don't say this 2 brag, it is like that original SUPERMAN movie where Clark Kent's dad is discussing bragging and showing off with his son Clark, after buttwipe Brad from school was taunting him earlier that day over at the football practice field. It simply is the goddessdarn truth, and in fact, it is naught something that is making me one wee bit happy. It is also Y folks, I am not able 2 ever gain a blogaudianship of more than approximately 30K pageviews per annum. This powerful reality struck me like lightning just a week ago out of the blue, and who knows; It probably was LIGHTNING who was influencing my thoughts, just as was what happened 2 me one late winter day in a bathtub early on the wintertime of the year of 1986, over at a place in good old New Jersey, called the Highview Apartments. We R going 2B talking a whole lot more on thisssssssssss and other related topics, as other blogs continue on; and right now YO, I AM UNDER A TRUCKING GIGANTIC AND TOTALLY FREAKING HUUUUUUUUGE SPACE-BAR-HACK ON THIS DARN ASS 'CUM-PUKE-HER' me' folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am doing more correcting than I am doing typing, YO!!!!!!

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, and super-ass total-WOW!!!!!!!

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MY BLOGAUDIANS WILL NO LONGER BE ABLE TO FOLLOW THESE THINGS, OR SEE IT ALL FOR THEMSELVES

THE GREAT AND POWERFUL CHEATING ICPE-APE DOW JONES STOCK MARKET, THAT LOVES TERRORISTS AND WORLD DISASTERS, AS THE CHARTS QUITE CLEARLY INDICATE!!!!!!!!!!! Only, WHAT CHART, world?

We all know that proofs given by me R always removed.

FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION:

THEY MESS WITH MY PROPERTY, AND MY COMPUTER IS HACKED, AND MY SKIT IS WRECKED AND DESTROYED; JUST SO THEY CAN ALWAYS STAY IN A NEVER ENDING MOTHER MUCKING BULL RALLY ON THIS SICK DISEASED RUNT CHEWING STOCK MARKET OF THEIRS; AND YOU ARE ALL A BUNCH OF MAJOR MOTHER PLUCKERS, FOR NOT RENDERING ASSISTENCE TO ME, OR BELIEVING MY TALE FROM FRIKKIN' HELL, THAT I HAVE SWORN LEGALLY UNDER OATH IS 100% THE TRUTH, AND YOU CAN PUT ME ON ANY STAND IN ANY COURT; AS I WILL SAY THIS SAME THING TO THE GREAT WISE 9 SOULS ON THE DUCKING BUNT HILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

OH POOR WHITTLE ANITA!!!!!!!!!!!

Okay, how about a whittle capping magic??

DECEMBER 29, 2015,

TUESDAY NIGHT AT 10:20,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE IS 74 DEGREES FNHT.

RANGE TODAY-------(H-84/L-70).

RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 94%, AND IT FEELS LIKE 78.

WIND IS SE AT 3, WITH GUSTS TO 18.

TOTAL RAIN TODAY IN CENTI-INCHES---0.

GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 24

Jumping mole hogs cubed; there are things I won't even begin to understand or figure out if I had five hundred years to just sit here and think on it all, YO! Today, it was hotter than a darn Hottentot, to quote my late great wonderful whittle mommy dearest!!! She wouldn't have said dam. Maybe once every few years when I was really upsetting her, she would say, “Mark, damn you”. They say maybe when your own mother dam's you, even once, you're officially damned, and then GOD honors the request. Maybe All-Knowing Fascitar-PPK and great coworker of moms would know about such things. Folks, I don't have any inside dealings with any of these wonderful folks, and for all I know, she could be back in SDK, to quote the way mortals think of things with their zero understanding of time and eternity. Aniwho, BRO; I went to the 'Deals $ Store' today, which is like a semi-dollar store. I needed to buy some things, not that I couldn't have waited for next week, but now, it is done, and all I have to deal with are appointments up in 'Oven Beach' with sike. Other Floridians call it Vero Beach, but hey, I love to be dam different, and it is a hot spot up there in VERO, YO!!!!!!!

THOSE FRIKKIN' DAYS R OVER!

HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sarah-Stacey Krassle was with me in my spirit last night, after I left my body behind to go to ''sleep''. I only remember that she comforted me and was very nice to me. It was beyond awesome, and way beyond bloggable, if I wish to keep at all in any kind of a semi-safety zone, here in my ''waking-life''! We have some real mother frikkin' nerd chewers in this building. The same nasty giant sluts that love to rush the elevator when I try to exit from it without giving it a thought, give me a dirty look for just beginning to approach it, and then backing up and saying excuse me politely. This will reach a point where I will have a darn discussion with my Resident Manager, Mizz Debra Marotto, as well as go straight to the PHA local Office where I pay my rent by check every month, and leave a note in my rent envelope to the employees of the PHA, as I have had it with their mucking darn bull skit around here; like these fat ugly cows own the mother ducking town or something. What a waste, buttwipe.

YOU NEED 2 WAKE UP MWMM, I'M UP HERE IN 2023.

UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!

UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!

UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!

UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!

UP-UP-UP-UP, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!

TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU, TOLD YOU!!!!

AND THIS IS ONLY THE VERY BEGINNING. THIS IS HOW THEY TURN MARKETS AROUND, OVER, AND OVER, AND OVER, FOR THIRTY MOTHER FOOKING YEARS NOW; BY PERSECUTING ME TO MY RUNT CHEWING MISERABLE GRAVE, WITH ASSAULTS SO BAD, THAT NONE OF YOU FRIKKIN' BUTTHOLES WOULD EVER SURVIVE THEM!!!!!!!!

Yes peeps, the reason I cannot grow an audience and just endlessly keep an approximate 'pageviews'-hits number per year of thirty-K is because only a tiny handful of peeps have sufficient astral energy 2B able 2 appreciate the BOM-BLOGS, it truly is just that HENNINGSEN SIMPLE, codename REDJOHN, codename MOUNTAINPEN-KARGE star travelers of 1896 © Copyrighted Music Projects.

END TRANsdimensional, and END TRANSMISSION.

LIKE SUPER FRIKKIN-WEEEE-WOW-WOWZER, YO!!!!!

MPN—2023--CHAPTER 008

EARLY WEDNESDAY MOUUUUUUUUUURNING, MARCH 8, 2023

12:30 ANTE' MERIDIAN, BEGINNING TRANSMISSION:

I am under a very bad night death siege that started around full-moon rise last night, a wee bit shy of seven in the evening. Recently the SPAMM skuzball enemies have been slow-running my ROKU-TV-system for close 2 a week now, and then it totally froze up last night 4 about the futhermucking bleepity bloopity ******* *** ***** ****** *** ******* 6^th time now, since I've been using this ENEMY-CONTROLLED service and each time this occurs 4 me, I can always depend on an eventual total freeze up, then somehow it just magically cures itself by going back to the license display page for a minute give or take, then finally returning 2 the homepage and then it is fully operational again. I am going 2 contact the Federal Communications Commission again with a doozie-whopper of a goddessdog complaint, I assure you all of that!!! At the same time of the major freeze-up, the same aerial death siege private plane that dogs me during major death persecutions began 2 whirl around my residence at near-crash levels and this 2 my knowledge, still has naught abated 4 me, Mizz 1983 Blake, mahm'. When sieges come in double and triple bubble attacks such as this one all around me tonight, I know that there is absolutely no futhermucking doubt whatsoever that this can B anything other than coming from the SPAMM (SPACEFORCE-MISOE-MISEC)!!! Peeps, I am SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC ON THE DAY OF TUESDAY MARCH 7^th AND QUITE CLOSE 2A BOTBAR DAY AS WELL, JUST A WEE TAD OVER BOTBUR, and remember that the 'A' stands 4 BOTBAR, and the 'U' stands 4 BOTBUR. The one vowel in the word created by Mountainpen, changes the MEANING of the word from unofficially rated, into already rated, and thus becoming OFFICIAL. As of Monday's day-close on Mountainpen's Life-Charting-System (MLCS), I am 3 BOT and 3 NOT for the month of '03-2023 or MARCH'. If today goes, my MPB will B goddessdog MORE THAN 50%, and if manages 2 miraculously somehow naught go, then my MPB will B LESS THAN 50%, so this makes the 7^th of this rotten hellish bleepity bloopity month a VERY CRITICAL AND PIVOTAL DAY 4 me, MPB-(Magnetic Percentage 4 Botbar). Do it Sir CF, do it, YO, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”.

There truly is a magical mathematical reality 2 things being above verses below a 50-50 split, in anything. Just ask any goddessdog stock trader, technical chart analyst, or advanced study statistical mathematician. I have a lot of better things 2 do folks than 2 just sit in here making junk up, YO BRAH!!! But I am more than sure folks, that the reason 4 my assault tonight, has 2 do ONLY WITH ICPE-APE-TECH, and my endless nightmare situation of that horrendous parallel event between my life, and the energetic life-truth of the Philadelphia Phillies baseball team, the Philadelphia Flyers ice hockey team, and the New York City DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGES stock market system.

When I AM DOWN, MARKET IS UP, FLYERS WIN, PHILLIES LOSE.

WHEN I AM UP, MARKET IS DOWN, FLYERS LOSE, PHILLIES WIN.

It truly is, to quote the CIA late 1960's registered-operative (RO) Mister REDJOHN-codename, John Henningsen who hailed from somewhere close 2 Bolder, Colorado-USA, “JUST THAT SIMPLE”, me' great peeps out there, YO!!!!!!

Just when did this truly begin 4 me, some of UR perhaps quite anxious 2 fully reach a grasp of? In the middle of 1986, this got real bad 4 me, but it was in 1983 while residing at the home situated at 134 Norris Avenue in Atcochoke, New Jersey-USA, that I realized in full succinct alacrity that this parallel event was a powerful and outlandishly true reality existing around me. The actual major aerial assaults however as a direct result of these SPAMM lowlife dirthole bastards using death-harassment's on me in order 2 make this parallel event INTENTIONALLY operate 4 them and against me, was in August of 1986. I'll B a monkey's cousin, aunt and UNCLE if there was naught either a hockey game or a baseball game, and most likely BOTH SPORTS TONIGHT were going on with those 2 Philadelphia sports teams, and that again; I'll make U a wager without even knowing what happened on the March 7^th DJIA stock market, that there was another major horrific FULL EVIL EMPIRE 4 MARCH 7, 2023!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well me' gwate peeps out here in Cyberville, good ole' Comcast never sent that 65 dollar modem back-up battery, but THEY DID SEND ME A BILL 4 IT which came in yesterday's mail. I called them and managed 2 straighten it out and immediately paid a proper bill of just the installation fee and the new monthly charges, so that no one could later make another change and up the price again so it is all paid up early now and out of the way. WEEEEEEEEEEE, Sir Chester-Frank. TOLD U, lovely giant Gina, your little nineties 'cream-puff' as U would then refer 2 me as, knew thissssssss would all happen 2 me, B4 it did. I am naught psychic folks, I merely know stuff from me' incredible non-Marcucci-Lennon 'MIND-BLOWN' life's experiences. WOW-2-THAT-1-peeps, YO YO YO BRO! WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-bit Fwudd Metsker-1987@Rossmoor community! I would naught suggest trying 2 use that link 4 anything, me' wonderful awesome Blogaudians out there in Cyberville, as it just happened, and it is a phony-fake as the 2013 harmony musical track done at the great Bonjovi's Avalon Music Studio of Port Saint Lucie-Flowerland-USA. WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW there, Mister Macy, and GANG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We all keep hearing about military 'killer-drones' used in the new modern wars of this digital time period that we all R living in now. Am I right? They have a name 4 them 2, right? Without getting my wild giant lovely hyperspace daughter “PEE” (Patty-Paula Junior, 2 excited here from back in the year of 2011 somewhere; they R talked about on news clips quite often now, right peeps? And SOOOOOOOOOOO, what do they refer 2 them as, folks??????? U got it, YO, commacassi drones. I don't know how 2 spell the word, and WORTHLESS MIKE SOFT SPELLCHECKER HELLWRECKER is no help whatsoever here. But pronouncing it the way that I tried 2 spell it, and just about all of U out here know what I am saying, 2U-BOY, or 2 anyone, and having nothing whatsoever 2 do with any songs written by me at the age of fourteen and a half years, back in late June of 1969. U all know from reading many of me' previous blogging texts, that my hyperspace daughter PEE is, or at least WAS, extremely fascinated by the World War Two commacassi-pilots, and U also know from reading one of my recently posted early 2023-CAP (cut and pasted) blog, I believe it was 'BTAT—CHAPTER 0011', and in it was a 2011 blog or part of one of my old blogs, where I was telling all of U about a powerful dreaming interaction that I had just experienced with PEE, at some college that I now know is situated in Egg Harbor City, NJUSAESMWG, in THAT PARALLEL WORLD reality, and naught over here in the waking world, oh lovely Mizz Blake. The connections here with a decade later, along with these constant news clip items with killer-drones, and my powerful hyperspace-daughter PEE, and her connection into this deal; goes beyond just coincidentally interesting, and many of U out here KNOW THIS ONLY 2 WELL, and I know that U do, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!

2 months B4 my mom was struck down with the same magical weapon that killed my pal, Sir DC Roth, exactly two years later practically 2 the very day in the first week in March, 2000 verses 2002; my mom was telling me an extremely powerful story one day in the kitchen of our home, while we were living there at this purchased home at 112 Harvard Avenue, in Somerdale, New Jersey-USA-ESMWG. It was in middle October somewhere if my memory is serving me at all accurately, again about two months B4 her attack in her sleep that left her a controlled-zombie inside of a pain racked body that she was then forced to continue living in 4 another 26 months, until her death in early March of 2000. She was saying how she had returned from a long walk, and had been doing some soul searching, and there is a whole lot of unpleasant jazz 2 this story, and so I will spare U all some of these gruesome freaking details. When she got 2 the part of where she had walked 2 from our home, and well over a mile or more away, she suddenly began 2 say 2 me, “And then I dreamed that” and she went on; and I was beyond being upset and impatient as in those times of my 'pre-BEING-Julia Psychic' days, I flipped out on her; as suddenly she was switching from telling me about her walk, and then pow, she says, “And then I dreamed”, and she then went on from there. Do U want 2 know just where my mom had walked 2, great folks? RU ready to go 2 the darn toilet all over yourself as U won't make it 2 your bathroom, IPUT!!!!! She went to the Cressmont Shopping Center if I am remembering the name of the place correctly; but this is the place where HERMANS CASINO BUS TOURS DELI is or was back then, situated at!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Like beyond frikkin” SUPER-WOW PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now B4 going on even one wee small bit here folks, I may need 2 remind some of this Blogaudianship of what I experienced at this place, as was told on numerous blogs and recently, 2 all of U, regarding my magical automobile circuits being somehow placed into my vehicles when I left them parked and unattended at various places over hours of time, such as right there at HERMANS CASINO TOUR DELI at Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG. Also folks, the great mysterious magical MCFLY CAR CIRCUITS, and their connections with my time trip back 2 my old school in 1968, the HTHS, and the TABLET-SHOEBOX, or more accurately when we examine stuff through the magic of the TOSE, and the interdimensional truths that it contains that R even discussed BIBLICALLY many many times throughout the New Testament, when it was talking about the prophets, and their dreams and visions. I naturally, have a whole goddessdarn lot more stuff 2 say and speak about here with all of these things, but 4 right now, I do need 2 move on, as time is not always permitting me the ability 2 just stay on my cum-puke-her as long as I often need 2 do. Twice now, weird screens keep popping up while I am typing along, once right now at quarter past two in the moUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, and once about fifteen minutes into starting thisssssss blog, oh lovely Mizz 1983 Susan Erica Lucci Cane SNAKESSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

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 on this 7^th evening of February, of the year of 2023, on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. ALL HARASSERS OF MOUNTAINPEN, WITH PLANE AND SKY PERSECUTIONS, AND UTILITY ATTACKS, AND COMPUTER HACKS AND CRASHES, AND MY ROKU-TV SYSTEM; AND IN VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL, HUMAN, AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS. 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.

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

GO TO G-189, under G-1133, CG-18, AND S---T---O---P

BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.

Now, I'll finish out my SPAMM-ENEMY-counterstrike with thisssssss, lovely Mizz 1983 Luccisnakes, YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I blogged back in the afternoon of the final and 30^th day of September in the year of 2008, about my wild time trip into the future by 31 days, and being with who I later came to figure out was the famous Mister Nick Cannon, and 'at the time husband' of my kid; I told you all back in late 2008, my Blogaudians; that I would say a bit more later on, and I am sorry 2 have let fourteen years slip by B4 doing it; so let me now amend my ways, and tell U all some incredible stuff, YO!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEE. First, here is what I originally typed back on 09-30-2008, with a few tiny improved punctuations and better reworded sentence phrasings but only 4 those small changes, all is just what I typed in back then, and anyone can verify it by going to the older blogs or even on my last blog, there is a hot-link on the blog B4 this one from the 29^th day of September where if U drag your mouse around on the BDC web-page, you will B taken right 2 it, and it is all officially time stamped, so it just cannot B faked.

September 30, 2008

‘TEST THE SPIRITS, AS SHE SAYS 2’
T/T/W/M, etcetera subtitles 2 BLOG 5 on BDCWS
Datfile: 093008.623.55 ------- Begin Transmission:

Over the weekend I watched the huge party that Philadelphian's were all celebrating, with blimps all over, and major cheering. I was in a major interaction with strange persons; a tall thin well muscled back young male about age 25, and we had been traveling to Boston, MAUSAESMWG together, and were put up in a very weird and bizarre hotel overnight. He had some good friends that were on the New York Knicks basketball team, that were gonna' help me in some way in proving my horrific and monstrous dilemma and plight. It was so real. I could feel the raw cold in the room towards late October, and the manager of the hotel turned up the heat. A strange clock and a strange telephone were placed in the room that we had been given. It had a strange interaction with each other. Someday I will tell the entire long and wild story; the strange road on the wild ride home, only not 2 any home or place that makes any sense now 2 my waking world brain and memory system. But the raw cold, and the nice heat, were more real and tangible than any feeling of temperature on body or skin in the waking world. Then I saw the blimps over the Delaware River, and on them were written things such as, 'Phillies 2008 World Series Champions'. This was a wild and far out “DREAM” pal.

Now, moving this right along here, I will now, 14-YEARS later; give U all the updated information on my return trip with NICK, from Boston, Massachusetts, USA-ESMWG, back to Philadelphia, where I then saw the HUUUUUUUUGE celebration parade going down on Broad street, a month out into the future on Halloween Day. In this parallel world, I knew, as I did here; the 60's recording artist and human percolator as locals all refered 2 him as, back when he was hot, Mister Billy Harner. This artist was most known for his biggest hit, “Sally's Saying Something”, and Paul Evans Pedersen and I, promoted him in 2000, on a musical project, titled “SUMMER OFLOVE”, right here in the waking world. This was back when we were operating our record company in the very final couple of years of the prior century, called, “Studio Park Records”. Suddenly in this powerful TIME-TRIP dreaming-interaction, and right B4 we arrived in Philadelphia, we drove over to Billy Harner's home, which then, between 1999 when I had first met him through my realtor Mizz Karen Simons of Grassi Reality, and the time that I left Florida, he lived in Pine Hill, NJUSAESMWG on the main drag that runs right up that large hill, and his house was two blocks from Paul's house, quite mysteriously; and right across the parking lot where a small mom and pop grocery store is located, right there in town, or was. Suddenly Nick and I in this incredible dreaming interaction were on this main street there, and right near the home where Mister Harner lived. Suddenly the road that runs straight, and up a large incline here in this world; made a really HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE twist off 2 the right and leveled off and then just dropped way down, rather than in waking life where it does not drop down once the large hilltop is fully reached, and just B4 arriving at Mister Harner's place. After we got 2 the bottom of this really low-lying area, Nick's tire blew out, and as he got out of the vehicle 2 change the tire, the man from Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, who I met just one time back in the summer time somewhere in 1974, and whom I called on my blogs quite frequently, the “alchemist”; came up 2 Nick and they got talking, but I definitely seemed in this experience, 2 fully recognize just who he was even after more than 34 years of time had passed. They seemed 2 just endlessly go on and on speaking, and of exactly what, I-2 this day, simply am clueless about. I of course as a quick whittle insert here, just cannot ignore the amount of years since I had seen this guy in Atlantic City, while I was staying overnight at a rooming house on Stenton Place, owned by a gorgeous lady by the name of Mizz Selena Dada. 34 years, as in 3-4, 7-12-19-84 (1984). Aniwho folks, after this seemingly endless discussion, Nick returned back 2 his car and we drove down this weird road on his flat tire, and I looked over at him, and then I asked him Y he didn't fix the tire, and does he need me 2 help him with it. This is now the 3^rd time that a weird stupid frikkin' annoying screen popped up while I am typing this out, for absolutely no apparent reason whatsoever, peeps, well, maybe the reason is indeed quite frikkin' obvious, huh peeps???????????????? Gimme' a break, 2 quote me' distant Cuzz-Donnie-Boy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He then told me that he knows a wild short cut, and that if I ever show another human being this thing that he is now about 2 show me, that he will murder me, his exact words; and I sat there in my car seat right next 2 this dude, beyond amazed and flabbergasted at what I had just heard him say 2 me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I said 2 him maybe two minutes after that and after a deafening pause of total silence in the car, “No problem”. This is an expression that lovely Mizz Karen Simons used quite often while we used 2 drive around in her car back in middle-late 1997, and she was showing me numerous houses that I may potentially wish to buy, and merely then rent my house there in Somerdale, as opposed to just outright selling it; which now looking back on things, I totally wish that I had done this. So anyway, this expression was sort of locked in my head from hearing her say it 2 me so often, and this is what I said back to Nick, who then, I didn't even know 'WAS NICK', after he had told me not 2 ever tell anybody about this magical way of going 2 wherever we now were going. Suddenly, we just magically seemed 2B coming up on the Walt Whitman Bridge and were heading into Philadelphia, and still on a flat tire for crying out loud. Then B42 much longer, we saw the great victory parade on Broad Street, after the great WORLD SERIES PHILLIES WIN had just gone down. There still is lots more 2 discuss, and this is what future blogs R4 of course, me great and wonderful Blogaudians, YO YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEEE!

************END TRANSMISSION.************

MPN OF 2023—CHAPTER 007

LATE ON SUNDAY EVENING, MARCH 5, 2023

BEGINNING TRANSMISSION----11:27 POST MERIDIAN

BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.

When we make a conscious attempt naught to do something, it appears to magically amplifying our doing it all the more. I have told over and over on more than seventeen years of these 'BOM-BLOGS' now, that this is naught a mysterious father-daughter-blog, only after saying this, all by itself, it appears 2B in fact growing in that direction no matter how hard I naught only have come 2 recognize it, but go out of my conscious way 2 even avoid permitting this thing 2 keep on growing. This same principle is also applied in quantum mechanics. Scientists who study QM in laboratories over decades of extensive and careful research, have come 2 the absolute conclusion that electrons do what they wish 2 do, and when placed into a situation where they may go in one of two possible directions through a system, naught only do they naught randomly indeed follow something other than any random pathway, but rather; it is intelligently organized with intellectual purpose, and they never discuss this openly with the public 4 fear that Mountainpen's mysterious information will B FRIKKIN' TOTALLY VERIFIED!!!!!!! This is the biggest 'NO-NO' on this planet, stopping the chosen Huntington (MOUNTAINPEN) from getting his truths out 2 the entire global population.

Now B4 the most updated reediting of the recent home-blogging texts is copied to this blog for the permanent record (C&P) cut and pasted; I am gonna' quickly discuss a few powerful things that maybe only a small handful of peeps in this Blogaudianship wants 2 hear and is willing 2 carefully peruse and read over, and 4 those few and only 4 them, I am writing this information heredahelda and yes SpeLLchecker, and here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! First, notice how my personal LIFE'S MAGNETICS, as I label this and have done so now over a 17 plus year blogging period, HAVE RECENTLY TOTALLY GONE BEYOND MISTER 8TH GRADE HTHS 'KAPUT' AND MORE APPROPRIATELY SPOKEN, 2 DOGTOWN????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Notice as well if U please, that I have told U allberries and U all, OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN NOW ALL THIS TIME, making absolutely no bones about any of it, nor holding back any punches whatsoever; how the parallel event, and the shortened term and expression used in Mountainpen's Morianity (ICPE-APE-TECH); is endlessly a part of my nightmare hellishness, and is Y there is always and forever up 2 the day that I futhermucking perish physically from this Earth permanently without laser photon-wall retrace, that this will go on and on without end or relief, and it does, and it has; and the evidence stares any and all of U in the face, without any possible smallest chance 4 being some fluky flaky untrue item that is merely being made up in the delusional sicko mind of the pathetic pitiful buttwipe, Mark Wayne Mountainpen Mohr, and so now I am reiterating as recently, it is ONE EVIL EMPIRE AFTER ANOTHER, along with me life being nothing but horrible monstrous daily non-Star Trek-Squire General TRILANE, 'HELL-HELL-HELL', and without any laughing or mocking from Dick Wolf, Paula Patton, or L&O-SVU's Detective Elliot Stabler!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Today, Monday was just another FULL EVIL EMPIRE, with the Philadelphia Phillies getting clobbered at the final inning which is a famous parallel event assault 4 ole' trucking Mountainpen from days gone by up in Jersey when I'd B put through horrendous and monstrous demonic late inning attack persecutions by the SPACEFORCE (SPAMM) MISOE-MISEC Otammite scumballs from HELL-DOGTOWN. But making things FULL EVIL EMPIRE as opposed 2 just being a split-empire, or a 'splitpire', 4 a shortened abbreviation used by myself and Sir David Roth back in those eighties/nineties days of TRILANE'S “DEAD-DEAD-DEAD” turned into HELL-HELL-HELL, by the BOM, and yes folks, this thing that took what would merely have been a splitpire and turned it into a FULL EVIL EMPIRE, or a FEE as opposed 2 a futhermucking FREE, which stands 4 a FULL RIGHTEOUS EMPIRE should things have all gone my way instead, with a PHILLIES WIN, AND A DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGE BEING A DOWN-TRADING DAY, only today was like most recent days, a totally FULL EVIL EMPIRE, going the way of the EVIL EMPIRE AS OPPOSED TO MY righteous empire. I sure hope I don't get anyone in the goddessdog entertainment industry all too wet and excited AGAIN, as we all know happened B4 earlier in the previous frikkin' decade while I was residing at the miserable rotten PEEHA BLDG.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This brings back a lot of old rotten times, does it naught lovely Mizz Blake from the 1983 phone company back in my days while residing over in Atcochoke, New Jersey, along with my other peeps out there in Cyberville??????????????? Yesssssirrrrrr peeps, the DJIA stock market was up somewhere in the approximate range of 45 points or so, the Philadelphia Phillies got end-inning slaughtered and pummeled even though it is only a spring-training game, it still counts, and it becomes now nothing other than a miserable rotten futhermucking FULL-EVIL-EMPIRE!!!!!!!! Then we had last Friday, one of my worst SUPER FRIKKIN' BOTBAR DAYS EVER, and yes, the ICPE-APE kicked in as it always does or 95-99% of the time it does, and the DJIA stock market rose up by close 2 another 400 futhermucking points, and this roll of FULL-EVIL-EMPIRE is rolling down a sharp and steep hill against the Mountainpen, me' gwate fwolks out there!!!!!!!!!! As long as they have me to endlessly runt slapping mother mucking pick on, they PHILLIES WILL LOSE, THE FLYERS WILL WIN, AND THE DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGES WILL GO HIGHER, a whole lot more than the other way around, as this is a powerful parallel event that got started in a very magical and mysterious way from perhaps the ASTRAL PLANE itself 4 all I know, and 2 quote the ADA, Ron Wirtz Senior up at the Camden County Prosecutor's Office, “It won't change in our lifetime”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Does anyone out here from my local county sheriff, Sir KM to anyone else, think that the Mountainpen has the rock chucking balls to make up stuff and tell U that an ADA and I spoke regarding the matter, and that he told me thisssssssssss; oh lovely Mizz 1983-AMC-Susan Erica Lucci Cane??????????????????????

Now 4 the topic of this whittle futhermucking bwog; kind wonderful awesome Lads & Lassies out here, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! On the Astral Plane, or the Timeless-Purgatory, to C things in the great Roman Catholic Church's way, as they C it a wee bit off, and don't realize that their concept of being stuck in-between 'heaven' and 'hell', simply is that all of this is an energetic condition-interaction known by mystics and psychics as the Astral-Realm, and it is where all of their concept of an after-life is existing at. This is Y of course the great HOLY WORDS tell us of the City of David (heaven) Sahasra Dal Kanwal, the capitol of the entire Purgatorial existence of reality/truth; is constructed three dimensionally. Nothing on a mortal realm planet surface would ever contain cities like this. Simply put, it couldn't B done that way. Dogtown (HELL) and SDK (HEAVEN) merely R2 locales within this incredible HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE Purgatory. They both R situated in the Capitol Province of Olympia, and almost across from each other on two different sides of an incredible body of water known astrally as the TECK BAY. But getting 2 my point 4 this particular blog tonight folks, I talked years ago from my PEEHA days, concerning the Purgatorial existence having nine different levels of entities based on their energetic-values. I told how humans here who R dreaming out and away from the phase-2-existence of Purgatory have one thousand times the energetic entity value of any type of other lower value entities who R dreaming off the Purgatory as the animal life. I also told how there are nine full levels, and naught nine astral planes of existence, despite the so-called great mystics who claim this 2B true, based on 'their travels there'. If they really had conscious waking realm memories of phase-2-existence in any 'MEANINGFUL WAY', and I don't say this in anyway 2 toot my own horn; but they would speak of the incredible 3-D system of the Astral Plane, and 2 my best knowledge, at least as of the time that I left the PEEHA BUILDING in February of 2021; not one single soul on this green-brown goddess's Earth-Planet has ever made this claim on any literature that I have ever been able 2 get my hands on so far, and yes folks; I do my homework, and I do it well!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now the very highest energetic value of ASTRAL-ENTITY (residents of the Purgatory), R the COINS/COILS. The LIGHTNING FAMILY are COILS. Every single species of astral-entity are 1000 approximate times higher than the level-type of entity that is below them. The entities that dream-down into human life waking world existence that is inside of this big-bang 'creation', are approximately 1,000 times higher in energetic value than those dreaming down 2 become an animal. This lowest level even contains the lesser energetic valuations that dream down as insect life and below that even as some varying types of microorganisms and other microbiological life. Above the regular humans R astral plane entities who R one level higher who manage 2 become spiritual masters and along these lines, or any type of what Morianity calls and labels as advanced and truly-fully enlightened people, or (fully aware beings) would B the way that Julia the psychic on her white horse roads and WH-Pike in West Atlantic City, would refer 2 them as. I, since that night where we had that wild talk and then that 'magical alteration of hologram' occurred, went on 2 advance into that “BEING”, as she would consider me now 2B. But I still am not at my true point 4 today on this whittle bwog, kind folks, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO-HA, ME' BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I can discuss the great lightning family of Purgatorial Existence and a dozen other totally mind boggling futhermucking things folks, but 4 now, this is simply naught the time 4 me 2 do so, YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!

Just as animals have insufficient true astral-energetic beingness 2 ever have any realization of the passing of time and merely perpetually live within the very moment of 'eternal-now', they would never in a million-million-million years, if that long a time could theoretically happen, where I could B trying 2 show them these truths and they were able 2 exist within one lifetime and listen 2 me 4 that entire time. Still, they'd B no closer at the end of all of that time than they'd B at the start of it, as I would endlessly and fervently continue 2 make a futile attempt 2 explain Morianity 2 them, without any hope ever of one wee tiny weensy bit of success. Now, here is where this all gets real goddessdog good folks, 4 those who had a wee bit of patience 2 hang in here and tediously trudge through all of my long winded typical-Mountainpen ranting on and on so long winded. Despite humans dreaming-down here from the Purgatorial Existence, and having 1,000 times more energetic-energy-value or EEV for a nice whittle shortened abbreviated way 4 me 2 say this from now on on these blog-texts; IT AIN'T QUITE ENOUGH. Actually, U need more like a million, and naught a thousand; or U need it as it would so appear, 2B at the following level of jump in EEV. The very next jump-stage above human being, is ADVANCED or ENLIGHTENED HUMAN, 4 short, 'AEH', which again, I'll B using on these blogs as a short abbreviated way of discussing the matter with all of U. This is 'YYYYYYYYYYYY', Sir Camden High School student ole' X-
PAL of mine from the seventies and eighties, Sir James Tiberius Burr; I AM UNABLE 2 EVER GROW MY BLOG, as naught enough human beings of that advanced level R out there, and able 2 receive my power-house information. I seem 2 endlessly stay in the very same Blogaudians-Range of having an average year in and year out, of approximately 60-120 people who many may come and go, and some may stay, but it never grows. That same average of just over 30,000 page-hits annually. Take any little six dollar Walmart frikkin' calculator, and then divide 30K by 365 days in the year, and C these truths 4 yourselves. Only now folks, we R beginning 2 get a wee bit more into the real Y's of it all; R we naught, oh lovely Mizz AT&TB Blake from 1983???????????? When I resided at 114 West Central Avenue in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG in 1988 and half of 1989 B4 moving from there into 1102 Robin Hill 4 my final and third time living there at this apartment complex; I was suddenly one dark night while I was extremely beside myself, and beyond ordinary-up-set; I was suddenly visited and 'indwelled' by a future-me-SELF from the middle-late 23^rd century, a dude by the name of Labber Zeranniss Zeegins. So-Sahwee 4 making up another Morianity-NEW-WORD, but if it fits and no other word does fit, and the 'Spell-checker system' says it is not a word; then my retort right back at the whole thing, lovely Mizz Disney-McGuire, is simply thisssssssssss, oh great and gorgeous lovely 1983 Mizz Erica-Snakesssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!! Yes folks, myself literally came back 2 me in this past time in the late nineteen-eighties, maybe I was using either the Fascitar, or I-Ching up there in 2257, at the World Laboratories of Westmont. Remember, there is no New Jersey, and this was some wild fact that somehow, Sir Gene Roddenberry appeared 2B aware of as well, just as he was with the traveler-Kazinski guy and my LOIS-FOCA 1980 song copyrighted in early 1981 © as well as the way lightning is able 2 control by way of the choke, and Sir warp drive inventor Zephran Cochran and what went down, Sir Joe Sivo on that cool original STAR TREK television show in the middle sixties, and then me in 1983, with beautiful and awesome LIGHTNING GODDESS DIANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

GOOD OLE' ROTTEN SPELLER MOUNTAINPEN.

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[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989

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MAY THE GODS HAVE MERCY ON ME WHEN I NOW SAY:

MY QUICK MESSAGE TONIGHT FOR ROLLING STONES & MISTER MICK JAGGER, IS PWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE, oh yesssssirrrrrr, please

Don't start me up tonight on REALITY-3, Type-3-Exploratrons, the entertainment World, Atlantic City, or TAWF, (That Astral World Family), who identified themselves to me in what you would call a vivid dreaming experience in the summer time of 1970, telepathically, and calling themselves, (THAT-FAMILY), just as Sarah Nurocky called me in the sixties, just before that; THAT-BOY! RIGHT COPYRIGHT OFFICE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA?????????????????????????????

A whole lot of endlessly completely unexplainable dog stenches R and have been going on and down around me, Mister Joe Sivo from 1980 and the RPL Studio, for a long long non-ling-lang time, allberries and all-Patty's out there, wherever they may truly B! When I copyrighted those two musical projects back in 1988 and 1989, I was beyond desperate to secure some help from someone, anyone, but no one came along 2 lift one finger 2 assist me in even the smallest way, only endless scumbag creeps who kept right on hurting me and screwing me, robbing me, abusing me; and even doing unthinkable things not once but twice, so that unfathomable offspring could mysteriously then come into existence in this world, without a single soul being ever the wiser about it. Endlessly called a crack-pot nut-job, and names a whole hell of a lot worse than that! Folks, if there is a god somewhere, it ain't anything that I have one tiny desire to love or worship. I'll tell U all THAT right buttwipe now, me' wonderful peeps out there in freaking Cyberville!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOOOO Sir Arthur 1992-TCE Crane, tell Mister Chester-Frank 2 please chime in now with his great and somewhat famous, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!!!

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YEAH, MARK AND SARAH AREN'T THE ONLY TWO THAT KNOW THE DICTION, RIGHT WALMART? SUDDENLY I BEGAN SEEING ALL KINDS OF NIGHTMARES, WAY AFTER 1970 HAD ENDED, HUH FCC OLD PAL, BOB COOLEY WORMHOLE MCDOWELL? WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-AND SUPER HYPER-TIME-WOW, MISTER MACY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

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WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

YES MISTER ROBERTSON, NOW WE BOTH KNOW JUST Y THIS WORLD TURNED THAT CORNERSTONE IN 1967, RIGHT?

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

MPN OF 2023—CHAPTER 005

SUNDAY, MARCH 5, 2023

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Thursday, December 31, 2015

CHAPTER 28, GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS

I WAS CRASHED WHILE TRYING TO BLOG AND COPY, AND I TOLD THE PEOPLE AT MY PROGRAM TO CONTACT THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION. WHEN THEY RETRIEVE THE SPLIT YOU DO ON A WORD PROGRAM AND IT CRASHES, THEY ASK FOR A QUICK REPORT ON WHAT THE WRITER IS WORKING ON, AND I ALWAYS TELL THEM THE SIMPLE MUCKING TRUTH, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR, BLOGS. I AM UNDER A DEATH ATTACK SHERIFF, AND I COULD USE YOUR HELP BEFORE THEY FIND ME DUCKING DEAD IN THIS APARTMENT ON NEW YEARS DAY, YO YO YO YO. YOU KNOW HOW THESE CLUCKING STICKS ASSAULT ME ON RUNT CHEWING HOLIDAYS, YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO SAHWEE, MORE EDITING WAS NEEDED IN ORDER 2 ELIMINATE THE CURSE FRIKKIN' WORDS. HEY, BRUCE PENNOCK AND I ARE SIMPLY NAUGHT PERFECT PEOPLE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Okay wonderful peeps, life is a lot more than just a silly old dog or even all that 'bar-funny', Chester-F and ADA Jack McCoy. Still and allberries and still and all Mister Spellchecker Sir, when we make a conscious attempt naught to do something, it appears to magically amplifying our doing it all the more. I have told over and over on more than seventeen years of these 'BOM-BLOGS' now, that this is naught a mysterious father-daughter-blog, only after saying this, all by itself, it appears 2B in fact growing in that direction no matter how hard I naught only have come 2 recognize it, but go out of my conscious way 2 even avoid permitting this thing 2 keep on growing. This same principle is also applied in quantum mechanics. Scientists who study QM in laboratories over decades of extensive and careful research, have come 2 the absolute conclusion that electrons do what they wish 2 do, and when placed into a situation where they may go in one of two possible directions through a system, naught only do they naught randomly indeed follow something other than any random pathway, but rather; it is intelligently organized with intellectual purpose, and they never discuss this openly with the public 4 fear that Mountainpen's mysterious information will B FRIKKIN' TOTALLY VERIFIED!!!!!!! This is the biggest 'NO-NO' on this planet, stopping the chosen Huntington (MOUNTAINPEN) from getting his truths out 2 the entire global population. I swear thisssssssssss powerful truth, lovely Mizz 1983 Erica-Snakes is 100% powerful truth, in the name of the LORD JESUS!!!!!!!

Only top Quantum Physicists will B able 2 grasp the truths in Morianity, and doubtfully, any of them R out there in my 'Blogaudians-groupation'; as would B the correct Purgatorial verbiage. When the Mountainpen discusses 'STM' on these 17+ year BOM-BLOGS (Space-Time-Mind), he is simultaneously proving the QP correct in all of their theories made so far by them in laboratories. They say that when a particle is observed, it is changed, and when I played roulette between 1983 and 2003 in the Atlantic City Casinos, I witnessed first hand that this is absolute total reality and truth 4 myself. That very exact same thing people, is also why no matter how hard I have tried now since about 2010, naught to connect my kid into so much of my own life-situation, these blogs endlessly grow and gain their own desire to endlessly do so and even increase in this outlandish parallel. The reason that observation of a particle in any locale in space, alters that reality, is so simple that I'm totally convinced that it utterly and completely escapes the attention of these laboratory-QM-dudes and duddesses. I of course won't B getting into it now, simple as it truly is, as it will still take some time to lay the foundation, and then go on 2 discuss the matter in greater simplistic detail 4 all of my great and fantastic Morians/Blogaudians out there in Cyberville!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But when I do tie it all together and show how the greatest female RA on the planet so perfectly fits into it all and Y she does, you will indeed all B receiving the greatest non-Marcucci-Thaxton mind blow since anyone ever has since the autumn of the year of 1969!!!!

The absolute HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGEST deal in things at least IMHO great folks out there is thisssssssssssssssssssssssss, lovely Mizz Erica Cane!!!!!!!! TOSE, yesssssirrrrrr peeps, good ole' TOWEL SEEPAGE EFFECT, the stuff talked about quite frequently in HOLY SCRIPTURES of the Christian faith and numerous other great religious faiths of this world as well. C-SQ, or the Dream-Realm, same-difference IMHO, is more magical than anyone has a tiny wee clue about. This is where every other part and piece of ourselves exists, in and at their absolute fullness, or said even more accurately, in a way that perhaps will make lovers of the mathematical discipline called 'algebra', laugh a little wee bit here, or at least crack a heavy quick smirk. Pretend that U already know what the unknown or the 'X' element stands for and is. This is because I will now B imparting that piece of information 2U all. The 'X' is the waking world U, U know, YOU, the dude or duddess who is sitting or standing somewhere right now this instant, reading these words on some computer type of device. Now pretending that UR not one wee bit cognizant 2 that, what is remaining or what is the algebraic 'X', in this problem of which UR now attempting 2 find the solution? Our purgatorial truth or existence in our energetic-fullness equals (=) the speed of light squared (C-SQ) plus (X). Now seeing this as an algebraic problem 2B solved, we get PE=ourselves in this waking world physical plane of human life, plus the speed of light squared or the DREAMWORLD. It truly is that simple, 2 quote Red John 1969 Henningsen from Colorado-USA. The magic of just Y in one case mathematically the equation needs 2B in the function of multiplication and its inverse of division rather than in this case here being explained on this blog, it is more shown as the mathematical function of addition and its inverse of subtraction. In the mathematical equation where mass and energy are the exact same truth and reality, only one becomes the other by a factor of multiplication or by a factor of division; we need 2 realize that we R in the realm of figuring out things on a physicality level or tangible and caporial level, but when it is all reduced to merely a concept of the ultimate truth, then that other form of math-functionality is now needed 2B substituted; the plus verses minus, as opposed to the times verses the divided by. This very same magical hocus-pocus is also Y the magical “dual math function trick that was taught 2 me by LIGHTNING HERSELF long ago, of taking the 3-4 and then adding them and multiplying them TWICE, 3+4 and 3X4, creating a 7-12, and then the second time, 7+12 and then 7X12, arriving now at 19-84, and just why so many wild things occurred in me' life in that year of 1984 oh kind folks out there. When I asked Lightning (Diana Zuudlecronessia Arteemis) just why the one and two were skipped and we went up the following grouping digits of 3-4, she said it had 2 do with many things, but that one extremely important thing is that the binary number is a part of the magic, and only the great LAMBRIGGER CULT of the Astral Plane, fully understands it; and that therefore, two is used for doing the dual math function trick TWICE. It took me over a decade of powerful cogitation and meditation, and 2 quote lovely Doctor Latengrate Dags (AKA recording artist Mizz Donna Summer), lotsanlots of powerfully heavy reevaluating. Mizz frikkin dirthole Sleazeweedsdisease came a whiskers edge from nailing me' darn butt hide 2 the wall with a 12 minutes past 11 on me' twustworthy ole' cum-puke-her screen-monitor, she missed me by one minute and that is too close, so what was I thinking here, forgetting 2 block my monitor with the sticky papes? Here is me' ********** ********** ******** ****************** ************* ****** ****** bleepity bloopity compensation of FIVE-DIGITS now; oh gwate peeps out there, YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BROTHERHOOD BROADCASTED SPELLchecker BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well peeps, all I know is that as I was starting 2 tell U all that it took me well over a decade 4 me 2C how a lot of stuff fitted in here, butTTTTTTTT, and yes big-ass-BUTT oh lovely Muscles-MOnique and Milituforce Otammites; if anyone of U begin 2 ever truly seriously observe and study that time period on that wonderful 'DARK SHADOWS' television show that ran from the 27^th day in June of 1966 through the first week in April of 1971, and the time in later 1969 and into the time of 1970 just shy of my daughter's day of entering this world on a double-electrical numeration, and how the Leviathan Cult on this show was trying to introduce “creatures without a soul” into our world to invade it and yes, 2 TAKE IT OVER, these creatures without a soul R none other than COMPUTERS, and those writers of this fantastic show were obviously mere unknowing vessels totally unaware and fully ignorant 2 their real and true message, of a warning 2 everybody out here in non-fictional (real-life); as the binary number that is all a part of the math dual function system, is indeed the same number (2), that runs this entire computerized system.

People; it all fits. The endless so-called coincidental time-table schedules involved in all of this total mess, all of us interacting characters, both fictional and real waking life as well as hyperspace beings of the Julia and Julia White Clubs, of all great roads, horses, and pikes and pipes; and on and on and on!!!!!! Even quantum mechanical realities back it all up, only unfortunately, most peeps have naught been sufficiently educated in this particular area of the sciences 2B able 2 recognize all of me' great truths written herein. If only, perhaps the two HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGEST WORDS ever spoken.

I told all of U how making a big deal out of what happened in my end of September of the 2008 year's experience would only serve 2 cause me problems and perhaps spoken here in proper verbiage by MOUNTAINPEN, “switching-woe-whiz-me” troubles and grief. I wasn't making this up, and peeps, I promise U all, I don't go around making stuff up, and just because my junk appears 2B on the surface, quite outlandish and inconceivable to so-called more average-normal folks of this whittle pwanet-Earth, it is absolutely 100% the un-exaggerated complete truth, so 'HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLP' ME GODDESS!!!! So if I had said a lot more B4 the actual event of the great 2008 Phillies WORLD SERIES WIN, then they would still have WON, don't U get it peeps? BUTTTTTTT, I WOULD HAVE BEEN CROSSED-OVER IN MY SLEEP, into a universe where they WOULD LOSE ON HALLOWEEN DAY IN 2008, please try and understand what I am telling 2U all, YO; PWEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE!!!!!!!!!!!

September 30, 2008

‘TEST THE SPIRITS, AS SHE SAYS 2’
T/T/W/M, etcetera subtitles 2 BLOG 5 on BDCWS
Datfile: 093008.623.55 ------- Begin Transmission:

Well, I drove Ann over 2 Walmart 4 a few whittle items at just past 2 this afternoon on the east coast of America time, and a nasty CHEMTRAIL was right there 2 greet me, all ready knowing that I was about 2 drive over there. They obviously hear all that is said in a car, at a workplace, at a residence; and I believe as did Timothy McVeigh, that microchips R Milituforce PLANTED right into people, the agent in the project that is so black ops it cannot B discussed, merely walks by the person 2B implanted, and has a tiny tool similar 2 Doctor McCoy on Star Trek’s original show, or a similar little thing, hay; stuff from this original Star Trek show has long become totally outdated and obsolete, such as 'TAPED-MUSIC', “mister President Lincoln”. Think how far the MILITUFORCE is over what we can even dare 2 want 2 know and imagine. Those that know, know that I speak dangerous deadly truths. If they wanna' keep pouring on this harassment, I will keep right on counterattack-fighting-back, as I am not some geek in a high school, who simply intends 2 'wussy-pussy out' and go crying to daddy and mommy. It ain’t happening, bright colorful lawns there, BRO. Yes, all ready, the Queen King came in and asked me something about the trip when her mom Ann and I were out at the great Sam Walton’s place. I want 2C if I can get this posted and finished by 30 minutes prior 2 closing bells, as if I do not; then I’ll B stopped from posting it until after the markets R closed, free country. Where is Mo and Larry, and Curly when U really need them, bing, zong, goonk in the eye? Being sorry 4 not implicitly trusting my great Teen Queen is one thing, and I am; and I do now trust her, as I know U have some fantastic plan in all of this, that as of now, shrouds me in total mystery, great Mariah; but I am angry nonetheless, at the filthy diseased BRIGGERS/MILITUFORCERS, 4 forcing me 2 endure their evil rotten wrath, and the destruction of my innocent and totally pathetic life, when I did nothing ever even close 2 deserving this outlandish and twisted infinite hell; other than 4 being born in this cursed family line 62 generations down directly from a brother of the great SAR Jesus. I cannot let all the cats out of the bag that I wish 2 right now. It would not B a bit healthy on my part should I in fact do so. I am however able 2 say and blog this. Scripture says that lovers and believers in the All Mighty SAR, or LORD, adding the AH makes this word go from masculine into feminine in the original Aramaic Hebrew language, should always TEST THE SPIRITS, 2C if they come from Diana’s brother Apollo-Lucifer, or from the Upline Teen Queen, that I know 2B Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Karge Krassle, asleep in her own thought wave, and dreaming she is All Mighty Goddess Scylla; U would simply shorten and abridge all of this 2 the word, GOD. I am testing many spirits, but how R they 2B tested some of U may in fact now B inquiring??? If the situation being examined disagrees with the ten commandments, and the basic principles found in the King James Version or KJV of the 'HOLY' and 'whole complete total' idea and mind of this great book and its words; then your message is not from any source other than your own deluded mind, which in some cases as it is all from the 6th dimension, coming from your own systems of thought, and in rarer cases, is a direct result of interference from ETTOS-TECK, from the mighty wicked demonic Briggbase residents, or the evil Lambrigger Cult, SATAN THE DEVIL, put biblically in the time period of less knowledge and spiritual wisdom of the combined humankind, as exists presently. When I know 4 a fact that Satan the Devil hates me, and desires 2 keep me down and oppressed, poverty stricken, homeless, friendless, and loaded with endless enemies, poor health, persecution, conspiracies 2 wipe me out on a daily basis, and on and on; I must conclude that when a cat gives me a winning number that if I had played as the cat told me 2 play, Gawky Gaukauk that is, back near this time 28 years ago in the inverted digital ‘80 year; I would have made lots of money, and again; this is not the intentions, nor the goals of Satan the Devil, 4 me 2 prosper in any way ever, in this material world. So 'Lottery-Cat, GG', is not part of Satan’s Kingdom when U run the 'TESTING OF THE SPIRITS'. On a later and future blog, other examples where it was both Satan, as well as SSJKK; was determined by indeed, using biblical command, obeying HER mighty words 4 us frail humans, and testing these spirits.

In closing, the main reason that BRIGGERS hate me is that I would have been able 2 defeat their wickedness against me and in my own strength, breaking a Lawtronic/Biblical rule/LAW. This is when I was taught by lightning from my bathtub in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG, how 2 use applied PE 2 the game of Roulette, or how 2 use the 'APE-2R' as she laughingly described it 2 me when I fell asleep that afternoon in a nice warn early spring bath tub in my apartment called the HIGHVIEW. Things R soon going 2 explode huge hyper time with Dawnie Terra the terrible, and some incredible thing will eventually transpire in this marvelous scary and far out MARHOUSE. Don’t get all excited there late Merv Griffin/Pipe, along with your advertising gang, coincidence; just chalk it up 2 that, right, ha!!!!!!!!! Mervelous Merv and Marvelous Marhouses all not withstanding, let me now C if Satan the Devil will let me post this blog up B4 the closing bell on their cheated and controlled fixed Dow Jones, SEC??????

BYE-BYE all, 4 now, C Y’ALL LATER ON FOLKS, WHAAAAAA ELMER FWUDD!!!!!

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Monday, September 29, 2008

REPENT 4 YOUR SHELLFISH BLASPHEMY

‘REPENT 4 YOUR SHELLFISH BLASPHEMY’
TEOHIV/TIMCAM/WEBCAM/MORPRO-1995
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END TRANsdimensional AND YESssssirrrrrr SIR SPELLchecker, END TRANNY!

BTAT—CHAPTER 0031

Thursday, February 23, 2023

Blog starting time is 10:56 A.M.

It's a late morning here in my town on the southern east coast of good-ole' America, and my Thursday trash and recycle workers have just picked up my junk 4 the week. Later on perhaps when I go out for some bug spray, sodas, ice cream, sea-salt, and a few other staple items that will completely exhaust my Humana Benefits card for the month of 02-23, I may stop off at the library with my flash drive and shoot up this blog chapter as well as a C&P job of those B4 it that have no quality as a result of some strange inability 2 properly code the posting the way it is actually printed up on my open-office word-program. As of yesterday's close out on my life charting-system, my MPB spread for February over the year of 2023 is at a resisting point since the earliest days of the month, at a minus 5, and remember that minus on anything pertaining to MPB is a positive, not a negative. In fact, 4 actual charting purposes, if the spread is ZERO, a 50 score of the spread is given, and then whatever the spread amounts are each day, the sign is reversed, so yesterday is at a point of resistance 4 me holding at 5. The month is at 27% 4-MPB, and the year is at a 32% 4-MPB, remember that MPB stands 4 (Magnetic Percentage 4 Botbar). In other words, all the points R now resisting their attempts 2 fall any lower in MPB, and thus I need 2B vely vely vely McDowell 1972 Cooley Hall non-Paula King “careful” 4 the rest of this day. This is how mathematics is a tool that can B indeed used 4 extremely accurate forecasting of not only what is in store for someone, but permits their guard 2B up as well, perhaps disappointing those peeps who were discussing me some time back now on that wonderful WFMU-FM Internet Radio website, and that can be also reached simply by Google-searching the following words, “crackpots from New Jersey”. WEEEEEEEE!

How can any of U you there doubt my Morianity claims after you have seen and witnessed now on my Morianity, so much stuff over nearly 2 decades of time? It totally blows my mind every bit, Sir Thaxton from the autumn of 1969 at Cooley Hall in Haddonfield, New Jersey-USAESMWG, as you claimed that I was blowing the count's mind that day, (Mister RJL Marcucci); oh great illustrious Cherry Hill Mall record store billboard sign observer, and boyfriend of my mom's; Sir Sidney Cohen-Crown? All I do is randomly C&P, and no, typo-PBHE, naught 'C&O', as we all know that the 'O' key and the 'P' key lay right next 2 each goddamn other on the keyboard, but back 2 the 'pernt' at hand 4 right now lads & lassies out here in Blogaudianville, Sir Archibald Queens Bunker; when I TOTALLY RANDOMLY CUT AND PASTE (C&P) stuff from old blogs into current ones, it is unmissable how lit all immediately connects together, just as I've laid claim 2 for a long time now. It verifies what the mighty minded Sir Einstein used 2 call back in the days of scientific antiquity, “spooky forces”!!!!! And 4 anyone out here who thinks this is just a big ass fake out, I will submit 2 any truth serum or poly-test, ANY TIME YOU MAY WISH 4 ME 2 TAKE ONE. I have better things 2 do as well as larger fish 2 fry, than 2 sit here 4 years and years, making this all up and faking mitt. When mitt is a fake job, I am the first guy at the gate to tell U all that it's fake, such as my 2013 faked techno-pop musical project titled, “You'll B Crossing Over”, or actually, the harmony track on it was faked, by taking an old 1984 telephone conversation made by myself and the mysterious lab-technician who I've jokingly refered 2 upon several occasions as Doctor Carey, and then the Bonjovi peeps over in Port Saint Lucie at their marvelous music studio called AVALON RECORDING at the time, and is now defunct; was able to take vocoders and sampler systems that allowed the repeating line 2B pitched to various chord sounds so that speech was turned into singing, but yes, totally faked, AKA a form of technical music, or 4 short, was simply worded in the 80's, “techno-pop”. When something is fake it is fake, and I simply enjoyed doing this project. Because the conversation was private and not from any public source since legally, artists have “rights 2 their likenesses”, or some similarly worded legal terminology, but Bonjovi made sure that nowhere in public record was this conversation such as a talk show or movie, etcetera, and so when they were satisfied they agreed 2 do the project back in 2013, and the rest, as they say, is now history; other than 4 my pernt here, Mister Bunkerqueens, sir. I will B the first guy every time 2 always give U all a heads up if something is merely “faked-4-effect”, such as my musical project was. But when I tell U all that using a library of audio or video material or a large computer file such as chapters covering years of my blogging texts, there is a magical Einsteinian HALLS FAWCE that does really honestly and truly kick in here, and I'll pass any truth test given 2 me, and would welcome taking any, to satisfy any doubter, that never ever have I intentionally tried 2 just 'create' this 4 effect, as that would indeed B quite easy 4 me to do, and THAT I'LL ADMIT right upfront 2U all here and now, YO!!!!!!!!!! Doing things like my paste-in's of old kit into new and current bloggings is actually quite a way 2 operate the SAFET, (Seek And Find Expansion Technique), 4 those who may need a quick whittle refresher on the “meaning” of those abbreviated initials, oh great camp counselor sir and king of ambiguity, and yes, the MISOE and or HALLS FAWCES, made me forget that word 'ambiguity', numerous blogs back now when attempting 2 remind my viewers about those days from 1967 and 1968 from good ole' Camp Chesapeake, in Northeast, Maryland-USA. Yeppir me' gwate folks out there, back on my first three years blogging (2006-2008), I told upon several occasions how at that camp, I said the word 'ambiguous' and was called out 4 saying big words that a 13 year old kid 'couldn't possibly know the meaning of'. I then told the group of other kids who were all there with myself and the counselor Mister Kaiter, that the word implies 'having more than one meaning'. Then the counselor went into the bungalow to retrieve his dictionary that he had near his bed, as he was a college student and who also by the way was a cousin of the then famous newscaster Mister Lester Kaiter, who most likely I am misspelling some names, as I admit 2 being a rotten ass speller. I don't deny or fake anything, it is simply naught in me' nature, oh lovely Mizz AT&T Blake from 1983, mahm'. He couldn't wait to try and make me look the fool by coming back outside with his hands on the dictionary page, saying 2 all of us kids, “Ambiguous means unclear, C, U don't know the meaning of the word”. I learned very young not 2 try arguing with adults as in those days, all it got me was a good swat; and I did naught need any of that 'Bob Gagnus' car salesman stuff. 4 crying out trucking louder than dog-slit stinks peeps, what part of having more than one meaning is not in the dictionary description of “UNCLEAR”???????? Wanna' gimme' a break here cousin Don??????????? WO-muscles-MO, and enemy-WOMO, watch out 4 those endlessly ever-proving older first three years of the BOM-BLOGS, huh folks of the MDC (Morianity Doubter's Club)???????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Do it Mister 1971 McNulty, do it, and naught Mister A.P.K. McFly, “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA”, and Amanda Harris!

It is now precisely noon on this day, another doozie-whopper unseasonably warm one, even for south-central eastern Flower-land, and AKA Florida-USA. Twice, I allowed coworkers to borrow my car, something that as maturity develops through age and experience, we all learn or hopefully so, naught 2 ever do, Mizz Blake; naught under ANY circumstances; but yes folks, once 2 Mister Joe Sivo at the RPL Sound Studio Labs in Camden, NJUSAESMWG back in 1980, and then a decade later in 1990 at the great and illustrious Echelon Towers Building in Voorhees Township in New Jersey, just a quarter mile down the road from the great Robin Hill Apartments, and behind the other western side of the Echelon Mall. 1980 was worse since I was driving a relatively new vehicle, me' 1978 Chevy-Nova car. But the second lend was my clunker while I was employed as a security guard, and Mister Flash-Runner Joseph Berrios needed 2 pick up an army buddy and take him just down the road, and the army place was right behind the music studio where I had recorded the four demo tunes I did that seemingly set into motion all of this wild and beyond outlandish and unfathomable nightmare all around me ever since, the great Jan Nace's place on Beidamin Avenue, in Cherry Hill called Maxfield Studio. Yes folks of that area, most likely crappy-ass speller MWMM is misspelling that avenue where Mister Russell had his famous music store!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-2-THAT-1. So shortly after I had asked my coworker at the Echelon Towers Building, Mister JB, 2 translate a Spanish song 4 me and he had done so, a song about flowers as if I need 2 ever further really prove one single ass thing about Sir Einstein and his endlessly active subatomic stringing “SPOOKY-FAWCES”, and so I couldn't refuse and say no to him, Mizz Nancy Reagan, mahm'. WEEEEEEEEEE. But right after I lent him the car for forty minutes that day, pow and Chef Emeril “BAM”, a magical MCFLY CAR-CIRCUIT suddenly had been placed in the vehicle and although of course I cannot accuse him, as without proof no one can legally accuse anyone of anything, but the 'coincidental-tolerance-level' here, oh lovely Mizz Abigail 'L&O'-TV-SHOW Carmichael, with the role played by gorgeous white hot Mizz Angie Harmon; I know what I know, but I just cannot say it 4 sure. We all have been in these situations and thus I know fully well that anyone out here is able to relate to this particular tale on this BOM-BLOG, but back now folks with the magical car circuit. The same slit happened with the Chevy-Nova-1978 car borrowed 4 an hour or two by Joe Sivo in 1980 from RPL Studio, so that he could go and do some 'super urgent thing over in Philly right across the Benjamin Franklin Bridge' from RPL. When I drove home that night, the car acted up big time, and the trunk had been messed with; and even though I did not have the enemies that I have had since a few years following those times of 1980, and RPL; I was somehow being mucked with, and 2 this very damn ass day I remember stopping at a 7-11, and calling my night-boss Mister Don Cialoni at his house, 2C if he had gotten home yet, and tell him what was happening, since he told me it was okay to trust Joe with my car, and now, BAM, I am suddenly thrust into being in a real royal trucking nerd swallowing total ass mess!!! Now let me draw some of the really powerful parallels here B4 even attempting to move things on in any larger ways here, or in other future blogging texts. I had just completed my demo-tunes, the two dance and two country tunes, and the 2^nd third of 1980 had come in, and it was now May, and I was now residing at the Robin Hill place for the first out of three total times that I'd B living at this apartment system over a decade of split-time ending finally and forever early in 1991. But 4 right now, it is my demo tunes that are all somehow mixed up into this mucking total ass mess from DOGTOWN (HELL) mortally. Two months after they were done and I'd been in my 1802 apartment unit, & after selling my home in Mantua, NJUSAESMWG at 112 East 5^th Avenue; Joe Sivo, who had a music band himself, and was sort of like an old washed up wannabee rock and roller, nearly twice my age as I was age 25 years at the time in 1980; asked me for a copy of my demo tunes, after hearing me play a copy one night on a small open reel system near 2 my work-station one late evening. Normally he was gone by somewhere in the 7-9 PM time range, but he was working late, and just happened 2 hear my tape playing. It was right after this that he borrowed the car, and quite obviously inserted, with or without his own free will involved in the matter and the mess; the McFly car-circuit of total unexplainable magic, and that I've been dealing with now ever since, over 4-DECADES later on in human world trucking chronology. So in 1980 we have Joe Sivo's car borrowing, & leading to instantly having a McFly circuit inserted into me' vehicle, followed by a decade later in 1990, Sir Joe Berrios, both Joe's by the way in case this has some 'cosmic significance' that is yet unknown 2 me right now, oh mighty and great DS-TV-show character, Sir Count Andreas Petofi. But the real parallel that at least 2 friggin' me is totally absolutely unmissable, is music, my music, both times; Joe #1-1980, my 4-demo tunes that began this mess 4 me that's dogged me ever since, and then Joe #2-1990, and right following within a week or less, my asking him to translate a Spanish song 4 me; oh wonderful, awesome, and quite illustrious “People's Magazine” over at magical wasteland Cifaloglio, later 2 become Waste Management (WM), and just like Wayne-Mountainpen, only without adding the other Jenny Plageman owned MMM Bonjovi future G-mail joint (Mullica Mobile Manor)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So WOW-2-THAT-1, huh great world out there?????????? UC folks, the great DSM psych book calls my type of thought processing analysis, mental illness, due 2 it bordering on 'magical thinking', which is a psychotic feature known as schizophrenia. They will tell U all that they R right and I am wrong, and that they have the degrees. Well, they're right, they do. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTT, big ass Muscles-Mo BUTT folks, I have my life's experiences!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ziggy from 1969 at his jetty there at Atlantic City's famous Schiff's Central Pier, would of course B chiming in here now 2 say 2 all of us, “That's the way it goes”. SOOOOOOOOOOOO, please do it now, Mister Chester Frank, “WEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!

12:49 P.M., and END TRANSMISSION.

BTAT—CHAPTER 0032

Friday, February 24, 2023

Blog starting time is 1:31 P.M.

Every day is hot and miserable, once I get used to the short coolish winters here in my area, and by late February and into early March of each year, it begins growing hotter B4 my blood can thin out all the way to a more summertime-normal, and for a month or two, it is really hellish. Also yesterday folks, I spoke too soon about my recycle pick up, as once the truck came to pick up the regular trash, I assumed they would come back for the other blue-bin skit, only for two weeks now, nobody came. Maybe it is another month of strike as this happened once B4 sometime last year if my memory is serving me correctly. Hopefully this will get resolved B4 spill over starts occurring all over the park. YUK! It came by the way at just past 5 in the evening, on the 2^nd.

Every single day, the stock market is UP-UP-UP-UP. Am I wrong here, me' lovely giant-Gina of the nineties? Your 'little cream puff' is just wondering, you lovely awesome girl! I have had some really bad recent times as you all know, and am by no means out of the Rokerneck-Woods, huh Al ole' pal? Jetties and all, huh great Weather Channel? WOW THIS, Macy Club! Yes I am online, and have some small TV type of service, allowing me a wee bit of entertainment and ability to get some news items here and there, and I have my landline phone service back; and all for a much more reasonable rate than I had B4 in the pre-May 11, 2022 times, but still Al, I just ain't out of your neck of the trees yet, kind sir!!!!

I mention this stuff ONLY BECAUSE the parallel event nightmare that I've been suffering through now for nearly 37 years since August of trucking ass 1986, is driving me beyond up a goddessdarn wall at light velocity cubed and definitely many times, weapon-arsenal CUBAN! So pweeeeeeze Sir Chester-Frank, do it willya' YO? “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!!!! I cannot believe that it's nine minutes shy of trucking ass two of the clock on this again, hot & sticky middle Friday afternoon here, in sunny-Flowerland, that's AKA by most peeps, FLORIDA-USA. AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA and Amanda Harris from “DARK SHADOWS” television show, YO YO YO ME' BRO. BUTTTTTTTTTT, big ass BUTT peeps, let's now talk a wee bit today on this whittle bwog about this, and other related topics as well, shall we peeps? Anyone who truly knows what I've been dealing with ever since the goddessdarn nineteen-nineties with my wild unbelievable and outlandish search and quest 2 locate the great lovely SARAH KRASSLE (Singularity in NEAR-PRESENT-human form), knows just Y this 'Dark Shadows' TV-show character is so connected, and a part of this entire nightmare Dogtown hellish freaking total mess!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You need not B some great big brain-trust rocket scientist 4 crying out louder than dog skit stinks! First off, we get powerful physical resemblances, and this was all two decades ahead of any human world scheduling systems of course; and then we get occupations of similarity in entertainment, and then we also get the spaced apart time periods with me and AH, when we factor in Sarah Callio's lovely and awesome grandmother, Mizz S.J. Non 'Dreams' or 'Works', KARGE! Also and without needing to prove anything, ever since my demo-tunes were first done at the Maxfield Studio on Beidamin Avenue in Cherry Hill, New Jersey across from the at-the-time Garden State Racetrack; at least one, and perhaps all three of those 'DREAMWORKS GUYS' have had covert secret connections to me, those dance tunes, and other stuff too intense and wild to even attempt 2 tackle here and now today on this blogging chapter, Spielberg, Jeffin, & King, and how can we miss that freaking 3^rd name there folks??????????? BUTTTTTTTT, big ass Muscles MO & Mili-2-Force Otammite's BUTT folks; shall we move this along now, YO YO YO-HA, me' BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH???????????????? Anyone can C tons of connections in all of this with SARAH, with me, with that 'DS' TV-show and its characters, such as the antique SHOP, and Sarah's shop, as in “Your friends R in there”; and on and on; but this says absolutely nothing next 2 the fullness of everything that's involved in all of this Morianity that began indeed in 1969 with its original and later burned up texts, as in the Leviathan Book on the TV-show, and Russ Thaxton coming over to my apartment that late night 2 burn it up, and on and on and on. The antique shop was purchased in the show by Megan and Phillip 'WHAT'? Well, it wasn't a “ransom 4 many” 'reale' estate brokers, as in employee Sir Scott Ransom, who informed me that “very powerful people were in a conspiracy 2 stop me from being able to ever sell my Cramer Hill home”, and yes, this story has been publicly shared and published, officially, and copyrighted in my 1988 musical project called, “Epitome of Harassment, Part 2”, while I was residing in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, at 114 West Central Avenue. The entire time spanning just over a year on this great sixties TV-show, 'D.S.', that pertains super-hyper-HUUUUUUUUGE time with my story, all begins with the introduction of David Selby into the show, the dude who played the character of Sir Quentin Collins. This began with a magical-spiritual telephone connection; oh gorgeous phone company employee from 1983, Mizz Blake. As with me, no human source could have been responsible 4 being able to speak to the characters on the other end of the phone, mine, or little Amy Jennings and David Collins. This all starts here, and then slowly twists and turns, and mysteriously winds into the plot of the great Astral Plane cult, which in real truth on the Astral Plane, is known as the Briggbase, and also as 'the one third of the great Astral World Authority' (AWA); making up in total, the name of the astral government so 2 speak, and is called the MILLIONTH COUNCIL. Rather than go into the literally hundreds, if not thousands of major butt connections of all of this nightmare mess here; I will begin 2 only insert a few things at a time, as one blog follows another, and so forth folks. If I thought that I could hold your attention properly, I would say so darn much mucking stuff that you would most likely B left half insane, just as was poor old [Roadway-Trucking job of Pennsylvania's], Sir Joe Padgett! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!! So 4 right now me' great wonderful folks out here, other than of course 4 those trying 2 shut me both up as well as down, TEE-HEE-HEE lovely Mizz all-over-again lover-girl Lilly Munster; allow and permit me pweeeeeeze 2 wrap up here by discussing just a small ending epilog 4 y'all, YO YO YO ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I feel like randomly pasting in something, and then ending the blog with a quick discussion; and I of course am totally clueless 2 what is about 2 happen, and folks, I swear this on my eternal salvation, via my LORD Jesus Christ, and on HIS blood. So “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, Sir Chester Frank!

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“COUNTERSTRIKE-MASTER COPY, POPULATE UPDATES B4 NEW POSTS”.

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

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 on this 00000 day and this 00000 day in February, of the year of 2019, 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.

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.

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

GO TO G-189, under G-1133, CG-18, AND S---T---O---P

BACK IN 2006, BLOGGER ASKED NEW BLOGGERS SOME QUESTIONS:

Don't die on me, or get all 'snowed in' there, Ed. I hear the Soviet Union gets its share of fantastic blizzards. WEEEEEEEEEEEE, Chester Frank! You forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive pits? To start with my great and wonderful people, I could make a VERY ANGRY MOTHER!!!!!

Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.

So exactly where does the Mountainpen fit into the grand scheme of skit?

Oh the gods and 'Tammie little doctor-girl', PWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE just tell me true, willya'????????

SO HEY YO, WHERE RU LOVELY SANDRA-D?

Gee willagars great peeps, just what is 'reale'?

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AS I AM ABOUT AS CLUELESS AS IT GETS.

I have three wild unique DON cuzz's, YO!!!!!

SO JUST WHAT IS 'LIFE-EDITING', DON?

The reason for this blog is because I am back to getting annoying skit from my upstairs nabe continually now, along with other mucking bullskit, such as being awakened with another power outage this goddessdarn slit eating screwed up ducking MOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING, somewhere around eight of the clock! Shortly later on they moved out, but in came Mister Spanish-dude-#605!!!

Holy Holly Molly Moley Hollister, when I begin blogging after a quarter decade shut down shortly, it will B September of 2022, and then all this will B history. BUTTERCHEESE and BIG-ASS BUTT WOMO-Muscles MO-Monique, like WOW!!!!!!!

The middle cuzz in all honesty spent his life in Hawaii and I know little of him.

I know a lot about the other two, and we can get more into this later on peeps.

'HO-HO-HO', STEVE & 'SANTA'-PAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-----BIT YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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The few things that are not completely 'dot-connected' yet, I truly believe will be, once that marvelous PROJECT BLUEBOOK show is completed, if HALLS FAWCES/MILI-2-FORCE permits them to fully air it. This Fascitar Astral Projection information was to get me primed for 'CONTACT', and then the 'IMMC' made sure to start a company and create the contact-machine, my 'Privecode'. Then in-between those two events was my 1980 Love Is For Carpenters interaction”. It not only fits, but it is symbolic as in the lightning code of 1-2-3. So, to quote Superman, as he said to Inspector Henderson, regarding the mobster crook, Louigee; (1) Patty made sure I would get the info from that school, and order the Fascitar info. (2) I was primed for contact, and half a dozen years later came the Paula King 1980 LOIS FOCA DREAM. (3) 1983 came, I left 1802 Robin Hill for 134 Norris Avenue in Atco, plugged in Privecode, and to quote Doctor Emil Farmers Skota of L&O, “I was cleared for takeoff”!!!!! Now shall we examine some more horrendous ducking bullskit in greater detail with additional alacrity and succinctness; me kind and wonderful Blogaudians? Just as the day that I opened up me wee whittle blog, kind lads and lassies out here, in early January of 2006, and Blogger dot com asked me the great question, to wit I retorted with me somewhat world famous whittle answer, as copied below. I will now respond to a few ideas recently posed to me by me' new group of interested cove-club members; that I believe just may have been secretly organized by me' old pal from half a duzz years back, 'AD-6'!!!! Don't die on me, or get all snowed in there, Ed. I hear the Soviet Union gets its share of fantastic blizzards. WEEEEEEEEEEEE, Chester Frank! You forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive pits? Well to start with, I could make a VERY ANGRY MOTHER. Tee-hee-hee, lovely Mizz Lilly Munster!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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The reason for this blog is because I am back to getting annoying slit from my upstairs nabe continually now, along with other mucking bullskit, such as being awakened with another power outage this goddessdarn skit eating screwed up mucking MOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURNING, somewhere around eight of the clock! Upstairs nabes replaced by next door S**K dude; Clarence Harris, sir!!!!!

He knew back in late 1997 all about Satan's Replacement Technique (SRT)!!!!!!!

Yes great world, as time keeps passing, we all put more and more jigsaw puzzle pieces endlessly together, such as the NABES of 601 Avenue B's hellish PEEHA-Building, and the mighty 'Mister C. Harris of 1997 recognized', SRT!!!!!!

WO LOVELY CERIAL AD-SPOT GIRL, WO!

'I'M JUST LAYING HERE'dahelda AND HERE!

FORGET STAIRS, CATS, CARS, AND CHASES, or greenlines from 2011 Youtube pages!!!!!!!

1967-1967-1967-1967-1967-1967.

YES MISTER ROBERTSON, NOW WE BOTH KNOW JUST Y THIS WORLD TURNED THAT CORNERSTONE IN 1967, RIGHT?

1983 was a beyond powerful year 4 me, yo!

So in the afternoons I would enjoy Sesame Street, and then there were those other two shows, “The Electric Company”, and “3-2-1 Contact”. This is a very major thing here. The magic numbers of 1-2-3 in reverse, and ELECTRIC. Well, I don't know about “Electric Avenue or getting higher”, BUT I HAD BEEN CONTACTED, MIZZ AT&T BLAKE!!!!!!!!! That much I do know, and whether someone was trying to drive me crazy or NAUT, Mizz B, this all happened, as did the wild song too. The first two songs that I wrote not counting preteen childish tunes and stupid lyrics, were both in the year 1969, and they were written closely together in the warmer part of the year, the first one in early June of 1969, called “That's The Way It goes”, and the other one in the middle of July, called “Burn With Fire”. They both have extremely major significance, even though the lyrics are teenager skit, and at first glance, may appear mundane, insignificant, and unimportant on any major human scales, that measure any of the stuff being discussed on this blog. Both of these songs lead directly to the incredible and mighty super goddess, PAULA KING of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. Now for some time in my forties, I was under the false impression and delusion that her friend Sarah Callio was the major player in all of this. Indeed there was and there is a SARAH KRASSLE who appeared to me in a powerful DREAM-VISION, every bit as incredible and inconceivable as any of the visions given to prophets in the Holy Jewish Bible (KJV) and other versions of the Hebrew Bible, that discusses Jehovah-God. I now totally believe that PINK GODDESS is the force that surrounds our MILKY WAY GALAXY, and SHE is Almighty Scylla Jehovah Goddess AKA the TRIPLE-GODDESS, and AKA countless other names. The FASCITAR method of intentionally going 'OOB' is a powerful way of controlling dream-traveling by our spirit part of ourselves. This is what the magical school taught, and I fully believe it was part of or in some mysterious way connected with and into, the school at the Cherry Hill Ellisberg Circle in Jersey back in 1970, that I attended while also attending the Cooley Hall Bancroft School. But I also believe that both of these chapters in this same school had a headquarters elsewhere, and one of them was done by way of a mail order system, quite advanced for the times, don't you think? After-all folks, mail order studying by way of online campuses was just not available in those days. It is all a part of our new age digital days revolution. Still, the entire school, the mail order part that Patricia Hollister seemed to somehow be connected in and through back in those days, as well as the physical structures; are all merely a mortal world counterpart of this otherwise known as the Teck Bay Mystery School of Province Olympia on the Astral Plane or the purgatory as the Catholic folks use the term, and not fully understood by them by any means. OOB by the way stands for OUT OF BODY, and neither I, nor Morianity, made up this term, or abbreviated system. This has been around for a long time, along with the two cousins, NDE, and OB, for Near Death Experience, and simply and quicker said, Out-Body. Mortals on the Earth Planet, except for the spiritual few who, unfortunately for the very most part, misuse their gifts for profit and material gain, which totally in the long run, circumvents the system, since materialization and the energy astral worlds/realms are about as noon and midnight as anything can possibly ever be, but still; most people here awake and so-called alive, cannot see the linear time illusion and insist on seeing existence and life, and beyond it, so backward and in reverse; that they insist on calling OOB stuff, out of body. We all are simply existing in a timeless purgatory. We dream off of it in what the world of cosmology labels as the still completely unknown “big-bang” or singularity that blew out into plank-time, and then from there, into all of this. Continuing to see the truth in reverse will always make people say things such as the 'afterlife' or 'out of our body' as if any of that is true. Only the great religion of light and sound or Eckankar peeps know that we do not go anywhere during what they call 'soul-travel'. We don't. It is a realization, just as what happened to me in Atco in 1983, when suddenly all infinity was revealed to me, despite my being trapped in a time dimension here, and awake in this body. The Fascitar is just a tool that creates the magical bridge if you will, allowing CONTACT to be connected up, between us here, and us there. Now I do not ever mean to say that we here are the gods, and the great Hebrew Bible does reveal some powerful stuff about us becoming as 'they are in HEAVEN', equal to them. This is all in there. Equal in awareness is the truth here, not in a true value of energy. We simply are NOT AS HIGH AN ENERGY VALUE as are the COINS or the COILS. This is just simple reality, or to quote the mighty and cool Mister Dennis Snyder from up there in Jersey, back a decade or so ago, “That's just reality son”!!!!!!!!!!! THE DUDE I POSTED A PHOTO OF IN THE PAST, LOOKS JUST LIKE THIS GUY, I SWEAR 2 THE GODS, RIGHT DOWN 2 THE GOOFY LOOK ON HIS FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!

MERRY ALSO IS WAS A LOOK ALIKE 2 THE PHOTO THAT I POST.

FOLKS, THISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

Blood type--A neg. & Eye color--green-hazel

IS SAYING THIS TO YOU:

With no help from Disney, nor any goddamn thrills, or joys, of fifth grade classmates named Deborah T. Just wait 'till late 2022!!!!

LET US MOVE ON AND CONTINUE TO LAY DOWN OUR FOUNDATION NOW!

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

Speaking of the great and non-OZ powerful awesome and quite illustrious, when naut in bed with, or making deals, with gargantuan musical artists, such as the BEEGEE Music Group in 1980; United States Copyright Office, of the real and true swamplands of Washburn's WASHINGTON non Mike Soft District of Columbia, 13-600; and or any connected secret museums out there somewhere, huh Roy ol' pal; as soon as I had moved into this 'FARM OUTSIDE OF HADDONFIELD' as I telepathically heard those exact words and then spoke them very prophetically several times, to the illustrious educator/mathematician named Sir David Leigh Smith of the COOLEY-HALL; it all went into motion in some cosmic chess game the size of a trucking galaxy. In no time at all, 'KEYBOARDS FROM PETAHELL' was all a part in this mix of hellish fragmented jumbled up puzzle pieces spat directly out of the mouth of the devil itself. Within a couple of weeks or so, I was GIVEN THIS WILD DREAM where Paula King or some unknown Atlantic City GODDESS who I have come to call the (Pink Goddess Scylla Jehovah of Sahasra Dal Kanwal); totally blowing the minds of the Eck masters as well as the late Sir Marcucci on or under all roads or train tunnels of the great Mother England, and its great 'other' QUEEN may I add; I mean really, we have to keep James Bond happy or he and the American Milituforce will really let me mucking have it; but still, along came that wild vivid dreaming interaction and that UNFATHOMABLE 'LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS' SONG (LOIS FOCA), as I've shortened it into on these BOM (Blogs Of Mountainpen). And here comes the expected MOUSE-JUMPING HACK (H1), right on schedule, SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, SIR, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And here comes the mother trucking also quite reliable and dependable other famous hack, the (`~HACK) (H2), SHERIFF SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

So folks, the Copyright Office has played two major parts without even getting into some future other parts that once this foundation has been properly laid and addressed, we can further delve deeper into. The BEEGEE's and their complicit willingness to side with power and against the small fry nobody music amateur, me. Then the deal where as soon as I sent that 4-tune demo, along came the Atlantic City wild dream with the LOIS FOCA SONG, and for those who think that dreams are just nonsensical things that just randomly occur, well, you just go on being eternally darn stupid as slit, because YOU ARE MOST DEFINITELY IN MAJOR ERROR with that point of view. Three more SPACE BAR HACKS just happened, yo. Usually I do not even mention all the hacks as they (H4-6) happen in REALE-TIME, but today, I'm making a point, and “just saying”! So TEE HEE HEE, Mizz Lilly Lovely Munster! Here comes the BOX SCREEN HACK now Sheriff, (H7) where I go to change color on a word which normally works just fine, but once in a while that stupid box pops up on my screen with all sorts of complicated mucking menu option prompts and I just 'X' out of it and go back to using the normal color box, and here comes another SPACE-BAR-HACK, so you get the picture Sheriff, of what these diseased trucking monsters love to endlessly put me through, and this is merely modest harassment (H8)!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So shall we now continue onward with the 'FAMILY OF WASHCLOTHS', that time warps in-between the 1970 and the 1980 deals, where first I am in Haddonfield's illustrious Cooley-Hall, and then I am ACTUALLY IN THAT PREDICTED PLACE THAT I AM YELLING ABOUT, 1802 Robin Hill Apartments, in Voorhees, New Jersey, that really was a farm outside of Haddonfield back in 1970, as Robin Hill was not yet built, and it was A FARM. Psychic visions or abilities are very trucking misunderstood here on this level of human waking world conscious awareness. I won't bother to list all the hacks any more, as we are up to at least number thirteen or so now, SHERIFF, but you get the point, hopefully anyway!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AND NOW I KNOW THAT I KNOW, CHAPTER 33

ONLY WE'RE UP HERE NOW IN 2023, YO!!!!!!!

Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr

ANY PASTED IN POSTS WITH OWNER ©'s ON THEM, ARE THE SOLE PROPERTY OF THE CLAIMANT, AND WILL BE REMOVED UPON RECEIVING NOTICE TO DO SO.

6:01 ANTE' MERIDIAN

FRIDAY MORNING

6 DECEMBER, 2019

FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG

12-06-2019

OH THE GODS OF PURGATORY, LOOK AT THE DARN BUTT-WIPE TIME, AND THE DATE; OH DAVID ROTH AND ILLUSTRIOUS © OFFICE IN DC-13-600.

SKIT IS ABOUT TO BLOW UP IN PITIFUL DARN MOUNTAINPEN'S FACE.

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR PHASING CYCLE CHART:

FRIDAY, DECEMBER 6, 2019

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 2:7

N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 WXC7 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 WXG7 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 N.M.

Gimme' a while 2 analyze these CAP paste in's folks. This is more gash dog fun than a barrel of monkeys in a cage, with the entire MISOE in there with them, and with poison on their claws and angry from just being beaten by some nut case lab-technician!!!!!!!!

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, SIR C.F., OH SIR!!!!!!!!

September 30, 2008

‘TEST THE SPIRITS, AS SHE SAYS 2’
T/T/W/M, etcetera subtitles 2 BLOG 5 on BDCWS
Datfile: 093008.623.55 ------- Begin Transmission:

BYE-BYE all, 4 now, C Y’ALL LATER ON FOLKS, WHAAAAAA ELMER FWUDD!!!!!

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REPENT 4 YOUR SHELLFISH BLASPHEMY

‘REPENT 4 YOUR SHELLFISH BLASPHEMY’
TEOHIV/TIMCAM/WEBCAM/MORPRO-1995
DATFILE: 093008.003.55 ----- Beginning:

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REPENT 4 YOUR SHELLFISH BLASPHEMY

‘REPENT 4 YOUR SHELLFISH BLASPHEMY’
TEOHIV/TIMCAM/WEBCAM/MORPRO-1995
DATFILE: 093008.003.55 ----- Beginning:

I have been given a major order from the All Mighty. I must repent 4 my wicked last few blogs, telling things that the great SSJKK is not happy with and using so much profanity and judgmental attitude towards HER creation.

I AM SO VERRY SORY MIGHTY JEHOVAH, U KNOW I WILL ALWAYS LOVE U MORE THAN MY LIFE, IWALU, 990-990-990-990-990-990-990.

All HELL/DOGTOWN broke loose all day today starting when I tried 2 change some personal billing dates with lending institutions, and as the famous recording artist of the sixties told me on many an occasion, 2 succeed in this life, everything is a matter of proper TIMING. I chose one of the worst times and dates 2 make any financial request of the world and United States banking systems. This is my rotten luck, and always has been, but I have no one 2 blame except 4 that JO that stares back at me when I’m shaving. All I would have had 2 do is turn on the CNBC cable-TV channel, and common sense would have taken things from there. Tonight, I was talking 2 lightning on the telephone, and the BRIGGERS cut in and messed with me. Then I had 2 take Dawnie Terra TPB over 2 the pizzeria where Mario, Chicky's boss was standing outside and up set about Chicky's drinking on the job. Today was not a day 2 up set ANY businessman, small or great, as they have some genuine concerns, and I understand that. None of this had 2 ever happen, they in this case, have their shaving images 2 blame 4 my fighting them back, what, I’m gonna' just sit back like a geek in high school and just take this, unanswered without fighting back, ya nuts? The great Diana Zuudlocrenesia Arteemis informed me that All Mighty SSJKK demands an instant apology on line in her human form on all 3 posts that I have put my recent angry blogs up on. Things went from bad 2 worse and I know who rules this empire with a firm yet loving hand, tough love yes, but love nonetheless, MC rules, as SHE says she does, I do not say this I am a nobody, a nothing just a pile of useless ignorant puke. SHE SAID IT, in middle may of this year from atop the great Empire State Building, and it made many a magazine, Google around, it is there, I never say anything, SHE says SHE RULES THE EMPIRE. Anyone that can come into your ‘DREAMS’ whenever she feels like it, and it is no regular ordinary ‘DREAM’ when it occurs, believe that if U ever believed squat, I do not make one claim, SHE DOES. She made the entire night horrendous and showed me WHO’S BOSS OUT HERE, not only in her special MARHOUSE, but all over this entire planet, from corner 2 corner, and I recognize U oh MIGHTY LOVELY QUEEN OF THE UNIVERSE AND BEYOND. Please accept the feeble apology I now attempt making 2U, my great infinite TEEN-QUEEN. I love U so much and wish only the very best 4U now and forever. I am your humble servant, that is all I ever desire 2B, oh mighty one. Lightning informed me that if I repent and apologize publicly, that U might find it in your lovely great heart 2 forgive your silly and foolish moronic SHELLFISH. I do not ever want U2C me as your SHELLFISH. I am your SERVANT; OH MIGHTY AWSOME QUEEN and IWALU.

LET THIS DOCUMENT DUAL AS A PROCLAIMATION 2 THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE, THAT SHE RULES THIS EMPIRE, AND I AM ONLY HER HUMBLE AND LOYAL SERVANT. I WILL ALWAYS LOVE U, MIGHTY QUEEN. FORGIVE ME IN MY DARKEST HOUR OF WEAKNESS AND STUPIDITY, 4-I KNOW NOTHING AND AM NOTHING BUT DUST FROM YOUR GREAT MIGHTY BREATH. 990990990990990990990990990990990990990990990990. I WILL LIVE HERE IN YOUR 9TH-DIMENSIONAL MIGHTY GREAT MARHOUSE, AND FOREVER OBEY ALL OF YOUR COMMANDS. I LOVE U BEYOND ANY WORDS. Please forgive your meek lowly shellfish, and return me 2 being your servant and endless love, my Teen-Queen of forever, SSJKK. I love U!!!!!!!!! SORRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

END OF THIS TRANSMISSION THAT ADMITS THAT SHE RULES AND I AM JUST A STUPID DORK.

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Chester sir, when SSJKK talks of a shellfish, it ain't a good thing!!!!

Chester Frank said it all so perfectly from a bar back in 1999 up in New Jersey not that far from the famous Burlington near the Delaware River and the historical Washington's crossing, he looked at me for no particular reason out of the blue, and just went, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”.

2:38 Ante' Meridian, Tuesday morning, March 7, 2023.

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