Rapping Up Final Morianity Blogs, CHAPTER 2
Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr
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6:20 POST MERIDIAN
EARLY ON FRIDAY EVENING
7 APRIL, 2023
FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, USA, ESMWG
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Folks; these blogs R coming 2 an end, and I will B using this as my own record, and only 4 my own use B4 this month of April-2023 has concluded. In this 2nd chapter, I AM GOING 2 SIMPLY BEGIN CLEARING UP HOW I PERSONALLY KNOW 100 PERCENT & WITHOUT ANY SMALL WEE BIT OF DOUBT OR HESITATION, just how I am fully aware that all of life, (dreaming) as well as (waking), is all one full or absolute thing that represents a total and complete FULLNESS, separated ONLY BY illusion that one is real and one is a sort of a fantasy. The largest way 2 begin this is the most powerful truth that anyone can verify with some simple research into what the human brain actually does, how it works and functions, and how it does indeed allow and permit the sentient awareness 2 life and the surroundings of all things 2 then B able 2 magically appear 2B interacting with the self or 'us' that 'we' seem 2 think that 'we R'. B4-I begin here, last night my nightmares were a wee bit less severe, ending with being with a man who I telling him reminded me of my once alive “Uncle Heinz Gottwald of Babylon, New York, up on the great Woody Guthrie Island's southeastern quadrant of the mighty and mysterious Peninsula Drive, house #175, and not that far from Captain Kangaroo's home on the way 2 the LLRR train station stop there in town. Only we were not in New York, but rather, we were in Philadelphia, and I never in waking life was ever in Philadelphia with my Uncle HG, who wasn't an uncle but rather a cousin, as he was the hubby of my my mother's first cuzz, Mizz Ruth Huntington. She was unless my memory has failed me, my mother's cousin and not aunt, but if it was her aunt, then Ruth would have been my great aunt and thus Sir HG her husband would B my great uncle removed once, if this is correct, as I am not the genius that my own Aunt Geraldine Snow Mason was in matters of family relations and genealogy. As most kids with a large family such as mine was, know only 2 well; many times we R made as children 2 call folks our aunts and uncles B4 saying their Christian names, when they R many times cousins or more distantly related in-law or removed relations out even further in their extended families. There R times when even good friends of the family become a child's 'fake' aunts and uncles, such as my “Uncle-Al” in Long Beach Island, New Jersey, Sir Albert Eckert of Brant Beach, if I'm spelling this seashore community by a proper grouping of letters here. Uncle Heinz always insisted in his dutch-uncle style of hard disciplinary interaction with children around him, that he B always addressed as “UNCLE”, and this was no exception. I learned that in 1972 one cold LI day up there at his home across from the Babylon Yacht Club, that I was 2 address him as “Uncle Heinz”, and then following that came, “I'm 2 old 4 that nonsense”. Well, after more than a half century ticking by 4 me now peeps, I at least can indeed relate 2 that 2nd part of his great elderly dutch uncle island wisdom!!!! In my dream that I awoke from about 4 hours or so ago now, it began B4 he came into it, and making a very long interaction as short as can B made so as 2 keep this story as clear and logical as can possibly B here folks; WELLLLLL Mister Nixon and others, speaking of 1972 YO, this was the day B4 the camera incident where he said 2 me when I was having a wee bit of difficulty in operating my small non-Paul Simon Chrodochrome Nikon camera of shortly 2 arrive great musical hits; and I had my small camera and my small battery operated portable cassette tape recorder also, and 4 whatever reason, the viewfinder in the camera was not allowing me 2 find the image, and then came his famous statement 2 me as he grabbed the camera out of my hands quite indignantly and impatiently, “PERMIT ME”! I did, and he made it work so fine, as if like in the bible, stuff was destined to happen just 4 the sake of FULLFILLING SOME WILD AND WEIRD SCRIPTUAL PROPHECY. But without any Uncle Al's, Uncle Heinz's, Mister Alberts, pretty little Karen girls, showcases on television, Misses Marola's and insistence's on students carrying out school plays on great holidays, or any other ABC-network predestined stuff that had 2 happen in order 2 bring a dude now known a wee bit by a few publicly in blogs as the Mountainpen; into this incredible and completely unfathomable fruition. Remember that I enjoyed watching SALLY STARR and her great ABC-NETWORK-television show called, “POPEYE THEATRE” where Sally hosted and narrated her show and showed cartoons as well as 3-Stooge shows on afternoons on WFIL-TV that later went onto become WPTV, and yes, I made an error saying it became something else, confusing it with a Palm Beach, Florida-USA TV-station on a recent blog, but it went from WFIL to WPTV, and a child can see that even the change of call letters, allowed it 2 maintain a Philly pronunciation, whether it B, FIL 4 Philly or P4 Philadelphia, and then followed by TV. Still, this show was enjoyed by me and then it ended, and a soap opera came on in its place, and this was “DARK SHADOWS”. Captain Kangaroo is merely the same type of kids show, only one was in the New York ABC geographical location on CHANNEL-7, and one was in my area of Philadelphia on CHANNEL-6. Many times I watched Dark Shadows from my cousins mansion at 175 Peninsula Drive up in Babylon back in those days B4 it went off the air in April of 1971. The connections 2 stuff is endless, and then my almost nightmares from last night were with my Uncle HG only in Philly. He was getting me a job near 2 my mother's office, and I cannot remember if he was in the banking business there as he is here in my waking life. Here he was the Senior Vice President of the 2nd largest bank in the world in those days, the Chemical-National-Bank. The second in command and at the second largest global financial institution, and he knew every powerful person on this planet, and everyone who is powerful always sooner or later needs 2 have their bankers. Anyone in high finance knows these things, but this is all points 4 future discussions. He introduced me 2 a pal of his in this wild crazy dream abnd this dude asked me my age, and I blurted out “30”. Then I said B4 anyone else had time 2 utter a single word, “No 45, no, 59, no wait, I don't know Y-I said that, I am 68 years old”. Y this happened is anyone's best guests guess, even might wonderful Scylla Pink 4 that matter. I know down2 the very day how old I am in years, months and days, every single day, such as now today, I am 68 years, 4 months, and 3 days of age. I know only 2 darn dog darling well how old I am, but that is how my dream double or doppelganger responded 2 my Uncle HG's pal. Then I went onto tell him that I am able 2 do certain things that no one else on this planet at least 2 my best knowledge, is able 2 do. We went into a large pool and I suddenly was showing them how I am able 2 literally put my hands out in front of me, think about forward motion, and suddenly move forward, like magic, faster and faster without any limit until my skin would burn off from the water friction. Then the dream seemed 2 return 2 where it had begun B4 he and his pal were there and I was in Philadelphia. Now I was back outside of the public library where I was blogging from back in 2022, and in the distant park surrounding it, and Sir SWAP was there along with a few beyond bizarre other peeps. I will leave this there 4 today. This is the area where I took that aerial assault a week ago or so. When I came out of the dream around three on the nose this afternoon, I awoke 2 a lot of aerial assault here in waking life, after it had been quiet beginning on Tuesday after Monday's major death assault and SUPER FUCKING BOTBAR DAY. I am definitely HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC on this day of 7 APRIL, 2023.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING DOWN:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WIN
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN
MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR PHASING CYCLE CHART:
MONDAY, MARCH 13, 2023
CURRENT PHASE IS: WANING GIBBOUS 1:6
N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 WXG7 WXG8 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 N.M.
WANING CRESCENT------(WN-C)
WANING GIBBOUS--------(WN-G)
WAXING CRESCENT------(WX-C)
WAXING GIBBOUS---------(WX-G)
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 Friday, and this seventh day in April, of the year of 2023, and who have struck me today with HEAVY AIR AND SKY SIEGE; on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your old AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
OH BABY-BABY-BABY, is my life ever gonna' exit from this goddamn tumultuous nightmare on quintessential steroids?????
WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS AND WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
END TRANSMISSION at exactly 7:22 P.M.
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