Heading 4 South America, Chapter 8
8:48 PM, Thursday evening, July 13, 2023
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How can I go from a weekly 'page-view count' one or two weeks ago, that read around ten thousand; back to a 479? How can I find myself in a world where I have proven beyond doubt, that my life is indeed just what I claim that it is with this endless death harassment; yet that same goddamn world refuses me any legitimate justice? Roughly two to three times annually since this all began 4 me back in 1986, with what now is labeled by this blogger the Mountainpen, as the WOMO-SPACEFORCE-SPAMMENIES; I fall under a major 2-10 week DEATH PUMMELING, that none of U readers out there, could handle even one of them in your lives, without ending up either committing homicide, suicide, or just plain dying from it. Then each and every single time, without fail; the DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGE STOCK MARKETS take off on a bull ralley upstreak that is no more some weird unexplainable coincidence, than is the fact that when the sun goes down each night, it happens 2 regularly and without fail, get dark. Roughly 100 times since this all began, the markets have soared from 500-2000 points on each and every one of these death sieges on me; and the proof 2 my 20-40 years of these claims of absolute injustices and criminal activities being perpetrated against me, is plainer than the nose on the face of the actor by the name of the latengrate, Sir Coral Mauden; which I most likely have misspelled, but U all know him. He played General Omar Bradley, in the world famous movie, “PATTON”, about WWII. It is even plainer than that nose on his extremely ugly face. No offense nor disrespect of the dead meant nor intended, but facts R facts; and this is Y none of us R entitled 2 our facts, only 2 our opinions. Yet with all of this truth, and absolute in-your-face horse shit all around me now, for 4 straight goddamn decades; not one soul is ever willing 2 help me, even though some of them were, and still R; absolutely fucking 'duty-bound', 2 do just that, because of the political and or municipal positions that they hold, and held. Things like this R blatently obvious, and 100 percent absolutely axiomatic, that indeed; MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR, is not really alive, hence, I AM ACTUALLY IN HELL, and in some wild delusion that I am alive and yes, living a life that actually proves the BIBLE OUT 2B A TOTAL LIE AND CONTRADICTION!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTT, big ass butt and but YO; is the BIBLE containing misleading information with several major contradictions, or is it speaking absolute gospel truths, and I merely do not count, because this is some wild illusion, and in truth; I AM EXISTING IN ETERNAL HELL-FIRE? Obviously the citizenry of this Earth-Planet will B extremely motivated 2 believe the BIBLE is indeed not in a contradiction, so thus, I MUST TRULY AND ACTUALLY B IN ETERNAL HELL. Well, maybe, but then; we must also face the possibility that this is a 'maybe-NAUGHT'. Just who can ever KNOW anything? The closest illusion 2 the human ability of knowing, is the famous saying, heard by anyone over twenty years of age, at least a thousand times; “1+1=2”. We appear 2 know this, only do we? How indeed, can anyone claim 2 know beyond any doubt, what the numbers one or two even actually R in absolute reality? All of this will get told on this blog-record, as from now on, I honestly don't give a fucking hoot-pollute who reads this, and who does naught; lovely Mizz 1983 AT&T Blake, mahm'!!!!! So now let us look at this approximate 100th goddamn ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY-ASSAULT, DONE 2 THE MOUNTAINPEN, IN MOST RECENT DAYS, ALONG THIS NEARLY 4-DECADE TIME STRETCH NOW; AND THEN WHAT THE STOCK MARKETS DID, AS A DIRECT RESULT OF THEIR USING THIS ILLEGAL AND IMMORAL COVERT-CRIMINAL BEHAVIOR: Just last Friday, six days ago and 4 trading days back, the DJIA was around 33-7-K-points. After today's minimum of 100 point climb, it has soared in a flashy quick fucking time 2 approxiamtely 34-4-K-points, an illegally gotten gain of about 700 points in 4 TRADING DAYS!!!!! Now multiply this ONE MOST RECENT DEATH ASSAULT ON MY LIFE, and then add up those other 99 of them since the middle eighties somewhere. Just where do U think in all candor and honest factual truth, that Dow Jones Market would B, if none of this was ever permitted 2 happen 2 me, all these lousy rotten goddamn asshole years now; oh great lads and lassies out here? Just where would it B? Forget the fables, and childhood tunes about 'little dogs' going away somewhere. Just where would that Dow Jones Market really and truly B, if none of this hellishness was allowed 2 happen 2 the pitiful fucking MOUNTAINPEN all this time; me' blessed folks ut there????????????? Let's play with this, since all shit is within the realms of speculation, and the ever-truly-positively-unknowing of ultimate-REALITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I would swear in court under goddamn ass oath, any time, and anywhere; that 100 times, this has happened now, since the eighties when this all began 4 me, with this goddessdog ICPE-APE-TECH-NIGHTMARE-HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now 700 points gained on this most recent antics is a nice number, but some were more, and some were less; and so let me B a lot more angelic and kind hearted, perhaps even semi philanthropic here. We will bring the gain number down 2 a (500-basis points). Still, 100 times, multiplied by 500 points, and yes; the entire market would B instantly wiped out, and I never claimed that the stock market would not B existing; merely nowhere as high, without these 'WALL STREET' utter mob-criminals, all using this technology on and against me, 4 so long now. So some would B chiming in right about now with, “C, if this was real, then the math would simply B there 2 totally agree with U; and so HA-HA-HA on fucking U, idiot asshole Mountainpen”!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, hold onto your stupid looking fucking suspenders there Mister Eddie Albert Gabor, of all great doghouses everywhere, in the 20-Marola-OHS, or NAUGHT, lovely Mizz BLAKE!!!! What needs 2B fully realized here great folks, is actually quite simple. We all have heard what I will now impart 2U all on this blog, just whoever U all R, as this will erk me almost as big time as just who and Y And what, is all truly behind my endless fucking nightmare life of EARTHLY-DOGTOWN???????????????????? But shall we move this along now: (It works on paper, it works in the laboratory, now we will C how it works out in the real-life world). Yes world, we all have heard this on countless ocassions, have we naught? Multiplying 100 times that this has been done 2 me, by 500 points 2B ultra conservative when in truth it is most likely a lot more than 500, but still, 100 times 500 is indeed 50 THOUSAND, and the entire DJIA stock market is less than 50,000 BASIS POINTS, standing now around 34 and a half thousand or a bit higher. So B4 we even go into the real world verses the lab stats junk; allow me first 2 put large frowns on my HATER'S faces now, by reminding U that I never said that every bit of a surging upstreak on the market, is from harassing and persecuting the Mountainpen, in this deadly hellishness they R endlessly perpetrating upon me, 4 nearly 4 straight decades now. I NEVER EVER TOLD U, THAT WHEN I GET A DAY OF HELL ON STEROIDS, AND THEN THE 'DJIA' GOES UP 800 POINTS; THAT THE ENTIRE 800 POINTS IS ACTUALLY GAINED ON MY BACK, FROM THEIR TYRANNICAL WHIPS, NO SIR. I WOULDN'T EVEN IMPLY THAT, so right about now; lots of peeps who were smiling and jeering at me just two minutes ago, R now back with those famous 'D.J.-TRUMP-FROWNS' on their ugly faces, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No sir world; I think that these pricks on WALL STREET R extremely knowledgable 2 all of the acvanced mathematical sciences that the Mountainpen is aware of, and they unlike me, have access 2 top end computers and software 'AI' programs, and on and on, and if anything; they know fully well that using and applying PARALLEL-EVENT, is only going 2 take an already potential momentum of positives on their side, at any given time; and increase them. Not blow a battleship out of the water 4 crissake. It's no different say than the analogy of taking a super-soaker water-gun, and firing it at a man in a business suit, in a crowded office board meeting room, in front of the top officers of the corporation. U will indeed cause some damn ass havoc, but B REAL Mister Schleigh, and Mister Pull-Plug Mowry YO. It just ain't gonna' compete with that day in 1994-Oklahoma, and what that monster McVeigh did with shit-gas, and some other ingredients mixed into it. Same principle applies with using this ICPE-APE-TECH on and against the Mountainpen. So reworking the math and keeping things indeed, “QUITE REAL HERE” Bob Guard-1980, and Sister-Sister girl; all we need 2 do, 2 actually C just how much of the up-day gains, comes from using this horrendous and monstrous shit on me; is simply done by indeed working the math in reverse. Taking what actually 'went down', Sir Joe Sivo, from 1980-Camden; and then we can C the approximate percentage of those gained amounts that R indeed coming directly as a result of the endless stripes on my back, from their inhuman 4 decades of unspeakable bullwhip punitation, on an innocent victim; the poor ole' pitiful Sir Mountainpen, YO ME' BRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
From the time the stock market came into being, a long while back in American history; it managed 2 peretty much average an annual gain of ten percent. Suddenly, it went up much much higher as a result of my bullwhipped back, year after year after year; and the markets never stopped averaging well over that ten percent annual gain. I do not know exactly how many points would B shaved off of it if I had never have had my entire life destroyed by these WALL STREET MAFIOSO SCUMBAGS, but we can play with some figures now, and we will. Three main mathematical procedures R there 4 doing this, and one is taking the approxiamte over-gain-percentage, ever since it first crossed over the three digit points mark, in early 1983, and shortly following my move out of 1802 Robin Hill Apartments, and into my home in Atco, NJUSAESMWG at 134 Norris Avenue; back on 1 February of that year. All of a sudden from this time on, or a wee bit past it, when this death persecution started in about 40-44 months later on in middle '86; instead of the 100 approximate year tradition of doubling every 7 years or a compounding annual gain of 10 percent, it now was jumping into an inconceivable new range of between 12-16 percent, and naught the long established and even 'magnetized' 10 percent. The quickest way 2 do this then, is as follows, Whatever gain happens on days when the WOMO-SPACEFORCE-SPAMMENIES, R crucifying and pummeling me 2 total death, with endless persecutions; taking the entire time that the NEW-MARKET-GAIN-PERCENTAGES, following this ICPE-APE-TECH harassment on me, has this approximate 14 percent rather than the 10 percent, then an immediate rough guestimation as the word was created and used over the past half century 4 just such ocassions as this blog right now; would B simply 14%-10%, so easily figured, this would B {4%}. Now there is one more mathematical step here, in using this somewhat over-simplified procedure; me' kind folks. Let us say that the DJIA goes up on DAY-X, 100 points. At 14%, this would B just what over-amount, of what should B then, only 10%? If I were back in my 8th grade, at my Haddon Township High School, in Mister Smolski's algebra class with me' algebra skills not being all rusty from decades of non-use; I would instantly have the answer here. So let me fool with me' whittle Walmart calculator, and then I will have the answers. The 'X' variable is simply what percentage of 14 is 4? That is the percentage that each and every trading day would need 2B adjusted into a lesser point-gain, if they didn't have me all these long fucking years, 2 pick on and destroy my entire innocent life. All because they witnessed me using PARALLEL EVENT TECH at the Atlantic City casinos, and got their revenge on me by using this very same tool AGAINST ME. In any event, without algebra, and using 'variable X' to arrive at the actual percentage; a child who has basic mathematical inclinations, can C the approximate number by looking at the fraction of four-fourteenths, and I just wanted 2 get the absolutely accurate number. Still, 14 divided by 4 equals 3.5 or 35%, and this should B what I am looking 4 here, great folks. So when I said 50,000, then that number was a full 100%, and in truth, we R only looking 4 the true amount here; which is undoubtedly 35 percent of that, or 17,500. That is the amount that if we subtract it from the current basis-points value of the DJIA stock-market system, approximately 34,400 as of the close of business on July 13, 2023. So let's do it. 34,400-17,500=16,900 points. This is where the DJIA should B right now, and it WOULD B THERE, if I had never have been born, like in the great marvelous James Stuart Movie called, “It's A Wonderful Life”. U would all wake up tomorrow morning on WALL STREET, to a Dow Jones opening at approximately 16,900, or anywhere between say, 16,300 and 17,500 basis points. I have no problem with a bullish DOW JONES, only when it goes up as a direct result of these pricks endlessly persecuting me in order 2 in fact, SHOOT IT UP INTENTIONALLY, YEAR AFTER YEAR AFTER BLOODY ASSHOLE YEAR, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LIGHTNING came over 2 visit HER little boy today, back in the early afternoon. She struck extremely close on several lovely bolts, and one managed 2 again, put me without HER electrical power, that is of course delivered by mortal realm power utility compaies, and so again; it lasted a wee bit longer than both me' power brick battery, and the COMCAST battery. Things R made so rotten, and cheap, and lousy anymore. Both systems conking out in under an hours time, and it is obvious what is happening. Each time the power is out, and the batteries R used; they don't ever charge up as strong as they were the time B4. This is most likely because they R all cheapo fucking junk. U do get what U pay 4, or at least some do, most of the goddamn time. Still, I am going 2 buy a fucking generator or something, if I have 2 fucking rob a bank!!!!!!!! HA-HA-HA; just a goddamn expression peeps out there. I've used it all me' life, but in this new age new-planet, one must B careful what they say, and weven think any more. Am I correct there, oh wonderful 'Jody-Dad' holocaust-plant-employee, from the marvelous and awesome 'TTZ' (Twilight Zone) television show???????
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
5/5--------125-------37----------------------30
5/6--------126-------38----------------------30
5/7--------127-------38----------------------30
5/8--------128-------38----------------------30
5/9--------129-------39----------------------30
5/10------130------39-----------------------30
5/11------131------39-----------------------30
5/12------132------39-----------------------30
SUPPORT LEVEL
5/13------133------39-----------------------29---X---1
5/14------134------39-----------------------29---X---2
5/15------135------39-----------------------29---X---3
5/16------136------39-----------------------29---X---4
5/17------137------39-----------------------28---X---1
5/18------138------39-----------------------28---X---2
5/19------139------40-----------------------29---X---1
5/20------140------41-----------------------29---X---2
5/21------141------42-----------------------30---X---1
5/22------142------43-----------------------30---X---2
5/23------143------44-----------------------31---X---1
5/24------144------44-----------------------31---X---2
5/25------145------44-----------------------30---X---1
5/26------146------44-----------------------30---X---2
5/27------147------44-----------------------30---X---3
5/28------148------44-----------------------30---X---3
5/29------149------44-----------------------30---X---5
5/30------150------44-----------------------29---X---1
5/31------151------45-----------------------30---X---1
6/1--------152-------45----------------------30---X---2
6/2--------153-------45----------------------29---X---1
6/3--------154-------45----------------------29---X---2
6/4--------155-------45----------------------29---X---3
6/5--------156-------45----------------------29---X---4
6/6--------157-------45----------------------29---X---5
6/7--------158-------45----------------------28---X---1
6/8--------159-------45----------------------28---X---2
6/9--------160-------45----------------------28---X---3
6/10------161------45-----------------------28---X---4
6/11------162------45-----------------------28---X---5
6/12------163------45-----------------------28---X---6
6/13------164------45-----------------------27---X---1
RESISTENCE LEVEL
6/14------165------46-----------------------28---X---1
6/15------166------47-----------------------28---X---2
6/16------167------48-----------------------29---X---1
6/17------168------49-----------------------29---X---2
6/18------169------49-----------------------29---X---3
6/19------170------49-----------------------29---X---4
6/20------171------49-----------------------29---X---5
6/21------172------49-----------------------28---X---1
6/22------173------49-----------------------28---X---2
6/23------174------49-----------------------28---X---3
6/24------175------50-----------------------29---X---1
6/25------176------50-----------------------28---X---1
6/26------177------50-----------------------28---X---2
6/27------178------50-----------------------28---X---3
6/28------179------50-----------------------28---X---4
6/29------180------50-----------------------28---X---5
6/30------181------51-----------------------28---X---6
7/1--------182------51-----------------------28---X---7
7/2--------183------52-----------------------28---X---8
7/3--------184------52-----------------------28---X---9
7/4--------185------52-----------------------28--X--10
7/5--------186------53-----------------------28--X--11
7/6--------187------54-----------------------29---X---1
7/7--------188------55-----------------------29---X---2
7/8--------189------56-----------------------30---X---1
7/9--------190------57-----------------------30---X---2
7/10------191------58-----------------------30---X---3
7/11------192------58-----------------------30---X---4
7/12------193------59-----------------------31---X---1
7/13------194------XX----------------------XX---X---X
MAY-JUNE MONTHS MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
5/5--------5-------1----------------------20
5/6--------6-------2----------------------33
5/7--------7-------2----------------------29
5/8--------8-------2----------------------25
5/9--------9-------3----------------------33
5/10------10------3---------------------30
5/11------11------3---------------------27
5/12------12------3---------------------25
5/13------13------3---------------------23
5/14------14------3---------------------21
5/15------15------3---------------------20
5/16------16------3---------------------19
5/17------17------3---------------------18
5/18------18------3---------------------17
5/19------19------4---------------------21
5/20------20------5---------------------25
5/21------21------6---------------------29
5/22------22------7---------------------32
5/23------23------8---------------------35
5/24------24------8---------------------33
5/25------25------8---------------------32
5/26------26------8---------------------31
5/27------27------8---------------------30
5/28------28------8---------------------29
5/29------29------8---------------------28
5/30------30------8---------------------27
5/31------31------9---------------------29
6/1--------1-------0----------------------0
6/2--------2-------0----------------------0
6/3--------3-------0----------------------0
6/4--------4-------0----------------------0
6/5--------5-------0----------------------0
6/6--------6-------0----------------------0
6/7--------7-------0----------------------0
6/8--------8-------0----------------------0
6/9--------9-------0----------------------0
6/10------10------0-----------------------0
6/11------11------0-----------------------0
6/12------12------0-----------------------0
6/13------13------0-----------------------0
6/14------14------1-----------------------7
6/15------15------2-----------------------13
6/16------16------3-----------------------19
6/17------17------4-----------------------24
6/18------18------4-----------------------22
6/19------19------4-----------------------21
6/20------20------4-----------------------20
6/21------21------4-----------------------19
6/22------22------4-----------------------18
6/23------23------4-----------------------17
6/24------24------5-----------------------21
6/25------25------5-----------------------20
6/26------26------5-----------------------19
6/27------27------5-----------------------19
6/28------28------5-----------------------18
6/29------29------5-----------------------17
6/30------30------6-----------------------20
7/1---------1-------0------------------------0
7/2---------2-------1-----------------------50
7/3---------3-------1-----------------------33
7/4---------4-------1-----------------------25
7/5---------5-------2-----------------------40
7/6---------6-------3-----------------------50
7/7---------7-------4-----------------------57
7/8---------8-------5-----------------------63
7/9---------9-------6-----------------------67
7/10------10------7-----------------------70
7/11------11------7-----------------------64
7/12------12------8-----------------------67
7/13------13------X-----------------------XX
Go ahead and laugh, and yuk it up; oh miserable rotten world out there. HA-HA-HA & AHA, 2 the goddessdog Mountainpen, HUH, Mister McNulty from 1971, in Exton, Pennsylvania-USA? Weel weel weel dog damn funny. Maybe if I keep misbehaving, lovely Mizz Patricia Neckbites Hollister Howard will stop me from going out on the 31st day of October. Gee frikkin' willagars, world! I won't soon forget my mother telling me, when she came back from work one day in 1974, during our final half year at the incredible 'GAMES EXPERT DELLWAY ARMS' APARTMENTS, IN OAKLYN, NJUSAESMWG; how lovely Patty told her that she wasn't going 2 aqllow little Merry out on Halloween, as she had been extremely bad and was going 2B punished. Seems like just yesterday.
MY ENDLESS POST '8-1986-ICPE-APE HELL'-NIGHTMARE:
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
BH-CUM-PUKE-HER HACKING IS OFF DIALS BAD; FBI!!!!
Heading 4 South America, Chapter 7
2:34 AM, Thursday morning, 13 July, 2023
WEIRDO-MIND-HACK MINUS TEN, NAUGHT SUCCESSFUL THIS TIME, OH WONDERFUL MIZZ AT&T BLAKE FROM 1983
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B4-I tell U all what is happening, or a wee bit of additional crap that pertains 2 it anyway; let us go back into the year of 2007; as all things as we know so well now, endlessly do connect; and they always have, and always will. Most of U deep down inside, know this from your own life-experiences; and only a few will admit this, 2 YOURSELVES, let alone me!
2 Whom it May Concern, From the Head Morian:
Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Twenty Six Blog
TWIMCFTHM------052907.572--------Blog
#Twenty-six.
This is
now going 2B the beginning of some major new stuff that will
progress as ‘time’ moves along. The
enemy mince-meated my poor horrific HELLIDAY weekend. And
Y not, it is symbolically ‘their evil military’ day and
celebrated time to honor the fallen war dead. I am not against
any officer in any military unit anywhere in this entire
multiverse, unless they R carrying out
orders to hurt and horrifically injure me, from the
gods only know whom is issuing these orders. As I currently
machine-pen these words at Mr. Ed-L-Him’s place, chemtrails
and loud aircrafts R all over me like flies on dog shit. I
will tell secrets today that may get me down right shot.
People that have the money and the power, in the mortal world
existence, can have anyone, ‘removed’. The
trouble is that to them, it appears that I died, but it all is
uncreated and recreated fifth dimensionally in a biblical wink
of a raptured eye. The air siege the last two weeks
is worse than any time in my entire life, and the year of 2007
is beyond being in totally uncharted waters for me. It is worse
than all the Jews put together that suffered in concentration
camps during the great Holocaust. This
may sound harsh or even racist, unfeeling and ignorant on my
part; and so B it. I know how true pain and suffering
is measured, and no amount of what all of them combined went
through equals what is being done 2 me; and has been done 2 me.
Go ahead and disbelieve. That at least 4 me is not uncharted
territory. Disbelief in me, and all
that I go through, and all that I totally know and proclaim; is
a very old and familiar companion. This should B
totally axiomatic 2 any Morian, but just 2
a blog reader who is thinking “this space cadet is out so far
he is about to name some new stars”, I all ready know how they
will receive from the 6th dimension. Remember, I
absolutely know that we do not think, we
receive from the 6th-D. Even all of our complex
psychology and mental processes, memories, emotions, all of it
and so much more; is not U thinking or remembering things, or
even feeling painful or angry or sad or pleasant things. But now
it is time 2 tell U all a bit more about the 6th dimension, in
ways that some of the nerdier and geekier amongst the human pop,
may B able 2 at least get something wild and fantastic out of
it. I want U to picture a room about 70
feet long and wide, perhaps 15 to 20 feet high, and in the
center area of this room, on all 4 sides or walls, R-4
elevators. I had to get very special permission from the
lightning goddesses of
Jupiter and Earth; to tell
what I am about to tell. B4 I go on, I used to scoff
at astrology, and still do not claim 2B knowledgeable enough in
the full details of this ‘science’, 2 act like I am 'mister
know-it-all', on the subject; but I grew up and went well into
early adulthood in my present ‘lifetime’, actually sequences
of current dreaming; just thinking of
it as total silly nonsense. How can gravitational effects from
large celestial bodies far away determine so much,
just because a human being is born at a paralleling time?
Well, B4 anyone laughs too loud, I learned
the power of ‘parallels’ early into my thirties, a full 20
years back in forward mortal time. Then, think about
this. Our moon that we do not feel in a conscious way, has the
power to pull the giant oceans of our world six or more feet up
and down twice a day while orbiting us. U and I can barely put a
ton of seawater in a wheel barrel, and make it shake a bit, U
anyway; as I have the strength of a small child. We must also in
some ways not understood yet by mankind, B affected by these
powerful forces of what I'll call magnetization. Oh, and the
gods, we R!!!!!!! Conscious mind is
covering it up; as this is its job to in fact B doing 4 us, but
it is real, and is occurring nonetheless. When I
lived in a small apartment in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG, in 1994,
5, and 6, called the Highview Apartments; where when I left, I
wrote and copyrighted my song HIGHVIEW CHEERS, from where the
CHEERS show came from, and later Mizz over weight
Toothless-Alley, ripped lots of my stuff off, and is an old well
charted story as 'Hellywierd' has ripped off well over 1,000
things from me in less than 30 years of mortal time, and no
spellchecker; not Hollywood. I know what I am saying, but back
on point with my story. I was living my
life, not thinking nor searching 4 the great Sarah; but then
suddenly a bunch of outside stuff made its way into our solar
system, and eventually crashed into Jupiter. As if
this was not enough, the owner of the Highview building was Mr.
and Mrs. Shoemaker, the slumlords from Philadelphia; and Sarah,
although out of linear time order, while searching 4 her; was
and is a good friend of then, Chief Bob Levy, of the life-guard
force, in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. Now,
in mortal time illusion; he is the Mayor of that great city. So
the names 'Shoemaker' and 'Levy', R already in the mix, or
better spoken perhaps; in the ‘cosmic equation’.
The comet that impacted Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama
Cavelantisocleevious, in the human world atomic equivalent on
this physical plane, and here in that part of hyperspace, at
that time in the evental-fold, was
discovered, out of all of the possible persons telescopically
gazing and peering out into the heavens of the physical plane,
by these two persons; Levy and Shoemaker. As
soon as all of this happened, my world changed instantly the
next day. My search and quest to
locate the great Sarah-Stacey
Krassle was born.
Naturally, at the time, linearly; I had no
mortal way to C any of these connections. All of this
brings me right back to the truths that all things R connected,
yet separate; and this is what U must know a bit more about
today. No 2 subatomic particles can touch
and remain attached. They can make contact, resulting in a
massive devastating transfer into energy, from the mass or
matter that these separate pieces of reality were B4 they
touched. So Y is all
connected, when basically unless forced together, I am saying
that all really is a reality
of separateness? Forces in higher spatial dimensions operate in
strange ways, as they also R added to this cosmic mix. There R
an unlimited side-band reality of the three dimensions, that
contain normal length, width, and depth. In these side-bands, R
forces that control lower spatial dimensionality. Einstein never
put enough spatial dimensions into his many famous tri-force
equations, until almost at the end of his dream sequences as
Einstein. He realized that all of the math and models of the
laws would fit in a bigger box, not bigger in size, but in
dimension. Time and 'HS' will always B the
true 4th/5th dimension, do not mistake what I say, as there
only R3 ‘TRUE’ spatial dimensions, L-W-D.
Side-bands to them do not count in this. However, they count in
many equations where man and science is starting their journey
to learn whether the temperature is correct in the universe for
proving ever expanding, verses eventually contracting
future-universe; and also data is connected regarding the
existence of extremely dense matter, as without it being there;
the proof of ever expanding would B the case, as how could the
great explosion lose force and B greeted with gravimetrical pull
back or inversion, causing eventual universal contraction and
collapse? This entire thing still is meaningless, since
interdimensionally, there is sort of a slip through-effect;
whether it compresses back to absolute temperature at just
beyond zero-dimension, or escapes away; it is meaningless. All
of the matter and energy would in a three dimensional box
concept, either B blown into annihilation, or dissolve into
oblivion. However, 4 the conscious collective that does not
remember that this is what we endlessly wish 4, escape from
endlessness, a prison beyond mortal concept, and many of the
gods as well; I can alleviate your mental anguish and absolutely
assure U all; there is no end, nor any beginning. First of all,
even while alive and viable, all universes spin off sort of
‘daughter universes’ all the time. Perhaps said better,
humans have offspring, animals do, universes do. They leave all
of the prior dimensions and become new ones in their own system.
But doesn’t some dimension or place, or something, have to
exist and B in order to sustain this? My answer is that it does
not have to, no; yet it just happens to. This is why this
example, when mentally placed into a microcosm, indeed; the
smallest bits of sub-reality is one ‘A-dimension’, and the
spaces that surround all of this is one ‘B-dimension’. This
A and B is complex, but simply stated; it is Y wave-particle
duality is similar to dividing by zero, and also, is why there R
3 dimensions spatially in a so-called A-fluxing field, and then
there is the B-fluxing field. It is why wormhole juice or
Quantum Foam 2B more accurately in scientific terminology, acts
as it does as well; in various interdimensional fluxing states.
We have other days 2 move further along with all this, but 4
right now; shall we again discuss the
70 by 70 foot room that is 15-20 feet high, with 16 elevators, 4
of each of them being centered at each side of the room, on all
four sides. When U walk into any of these elevators,
the doors close, and immediately it always begins to move either
upward or downward. At this point, you can control whether U
wish the elevator 2 move forward or backward, as well as to the
left or 2 the right. Do not try implementing logic and saying 2
yourself, how can I-B in elevator 3, and move left; without
crashing into elevator 2?, as this is mortal logic. Once U-R in
an elevator from off of this elevator room, and the doors shut,
U go up or down first, but can then direct your elevator to move
in any of 4 other directions, as well as up and down again; and
as many times as U wish, and U will never crash into anything.
There is only the elevator, as nothing else anywhere exists.
When U push the 'open' button, the elevator stops, and the doors
open. U walk out and think nothing changed, as again UR in
another elevator room with 16 elevators; 4 of each centered on
each of the 4 walls. When U walk out of the elevator, the doors
close behind U; and in an instant, UR in a place that could B a
mountain or a seashore resort, a home or an office, anything; it
has no limits. When U wish to leave the place U came 2, U must
turn off the place by shutting your eyes and then seeing in your
‘mind’s eye’ a new elevator room, and keep thinking of it
and seeing it, until UR again back in the elevator room. This
is the 6th dimension. It is real, and everyone U
know, and everything U could ever know; is
all at the exit of some elevator ride. Now the other
thing is that elevators R what we in 2000 AD can relate too, so
we would perceive this elevator room. If U were an Algonquin
Indian 300 years ago, it would be the top of a hill on a flat
clearing with mountainous rocks around U, and 4 braves on 4
horses would B on all 4 sides of this clearing, for a total
again of 16 riders. If this were 140 years from now, it may well
B that U would identify this with 4 Skytorcycles on each side of
a room, or a mini-hanger on all 4 sides; but for reasons even I
cannot pull up, there is always an astral 20 total or half of an
astral ten on all 4 sides. Astral 20 is mortal world converted
to the number 16. There also is a larger astral significance 2
the number of 20. When we dream out
onto the mortal realm here, we have subconsciously created a
radio jargon meaning, with this 20-number as well, and that of
course is 'LOCATION'. My blogs up in the years of
2022 and 2023 will go onto discuss this 'location' and
'meaning', and numerical-20 deal; so 4 those tuning in here on
the 'SWIS'-DD-FIELDS-Galanet-system; U can adjust 4 those years
out in antimatter-space. I don't dare tell U more now, as my
life got way beyond dangerous and surreal, and beyond just this,
there also is an effect in these blogs that in 1987; my pal DCR
and myself, labeled and named, an 'EVENTAL-TIME-WARP', or an
ETW. Now we will return back 2 the year of 1997 again.
On
prior blogs, lots of typo or 'Ettos'
corrections now need 2B amended, as normally I
do not find 128 year old women that cute, nor have I
known any. I have been in love with some between 80 and 110. I
meant that if some cutie pie of 28, do not know how the one got
in front other than to make me look like a fool. Yes Karen S., I
need remind the readership more often what my obscure
abbreviations stand 4. ETTOS =
ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION and OMMISSION SYSTEM. HS =
HYPERSPACE, OP = OLYMPINA PROVINCE on the astral world, MW =
MORTAL WORLD, SSJKK =
SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE. We can quit 4
now, come on smokers, if I can, ------.
On my website, www.morianity-foundation.com/.
I will B soon adding the real way that my
1980 or ’81 song, called, “Love Is 4 Carpenters” really
went, as I tranced out at work months ago, and re-listened to
the great SSJKK singing it 2 me,
from the meeting square at the boardwalk, and Monalazarium
Boulevard. This is sort of the
Astral World version of Atlantic City’s area at Frailenger’s
Salt Water Taffy beyond the Casino Control Commission building
entrance, on Tennessee Avenue. Scylla is known in
Earthly legends 4 her beautiful lute; an astral world common
instrument, but her playing is anything but common. It makes me
cry like a baby to hear her play it and sing to me, while I
gently run my hands through her ling-long lovely light brown
hair, going from 6 feet and 7 inches down to nearly her ankles.
I will B singing it, but it is word 4 word, as far as how this
song really goes, and is not the copyrighted version from the
early eighties, and I needed 2 use a guitar, no lutes; nor good
astral musicians, where I am living and dreaming at here on this
MW, sahwee.
Yeah, KS, they freaking mince meated my holiday
helliday. I had to work an extra, and an extra long shift, for a
total of 34 hours; much of it in the miserable hot bright scummy
sunlight, which I detest second only to
Mister Vaudeville Frid, from my Flower
Wing, in the great Ricktown Manor. C more on this at
my website, read the text telling about the great RM, oh another
abbreviation; sahwee, RICKTOWN MANOR. Lightning
and I live here together, & we always have, and we always
will. The I-Ching is the closest knowledge for mortal
worlder’s to access into the sixth dimension. I saw a lady
there Saturday morning or whenever I went to sleep by mortal
terminology who told me she has been wandering around in here
forever. Move over honey, we all R, and as soon as anyone walks
out into a reality that matches a close enough one 2 being
normally ‘awake’ from where U ‘went off to sleep’, U
will forever B totally enlightened, and know what I know, and B
as I am. Speaking of enlightenment, Diana was so good
to me at work. She hates 2C me suffer at the hands of such evil
and monstrous scoundrels, so she came real near me and flashed
her scrumptious lovely colored lightning, and then returned
immediately 2 me as Her beautiful giant gibbous waxing moon. I
cried like a baby that she cared enough 2 do this 4 her whittle
boy, who is suffering in eternal infinite HELL, [Dogtown].
Diana, U will always B my baby blond,
and I will take U to beautiful waterfalls, and all of your
favorite parks, and make powerful passionate love endlessly; my
ravishing delicious colorful giant coil. Thank U so very much,
and please B sure to thank cousin Stacey 4 permitting U2 come
over 2 me when I needed U so very desperately. When the
astral/physical white private loud piss bubble came zenithing
over me at 4:21 PM, when I got off the elevator onto the beach,
where the ocean was so surf-able and beautiful; I was so wanting
2B with your cousin, so tell her please that I would have stayed
there with her. The plane did not chase me away. I wanted 2 get
back to my dream, and remember truths about the sixth dimension.
No, phase four’ers, your cube is not the invention of
government agencies; they cannot even find the fucking front
doors to their main headquarters in Fort Meade, MDUSAESMWG. The
cube is a square with 16 thought ride interactions that offer
the rider, cubic 6 directional movement rides, into connection
circuitries where interaction is, and becomes one with the
closing doors of the elevators.
MESSAGE
TO ACNJUSAESMWG ENEMIES, ALL OF U TOTAL SCUZ:
We
both know that this all loops around, and that I remembered
nearly all of this last time it is 1966; and next time it is
1966, I will remember even more; unless we R beyond the closed
curve, and R just repeating, but even then; there R ways of
doing things. One such way to send a so-called signal into the
next loop, just like out of TNG STAR TREK, 'TIME SQUARED'
episode. The best one is internet 4 me 4 now; as it will
eventually move into the cosmocological reality by its very
nature, and the future itself. Remember, in my book from 1994,
TPB; I did not say twenty oh one, or twenty oh two. I proved 2
all of U sleazy shits that I have been here B4, and that indeed
I do remember more and more of basic menus of what events will B
chosen into the collective human interaction. Concentrically, I
know that this is Y so many of U-R indeed behind the intentional
elimination covertly and cleverly done; but done none the less,
of forever getting rid of what I have named HISTORY
MARKERS. I have letters that explain Russell Thaxton;
the murder of Ziggy, Pinky, and Al-S., all ready 2B mailed to
the World Tribunal Courts of The Hague, an area that has much of
my published music, as does Sweden and Germany. They
do not despise me like this evil empire does, WITHOUT A
CAUSE!!!!!!! Just in case some have joined in late
and R not interested enough in reading my first of the
3-so-far-blogs of mine, called the
Morianity Bible,
I never go into all details; but I do get into how a school
mate, Russ T, when we both were 15 years of age, drank an
entire fifth of pure scotch, YUK; and how he walked in the dead
of night from his town, Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG, to the town 3
miles away called Oaklyn. This is where
I resided with my mother, while my father was off of the Florida
coast with Mel Fisher and Kip Wagner, on a treasure barge,
sinking coffer damns and retrieving deep sea treasure from
Spanish Galleons that sunk more than 4 centuries back in 4-D.,
using powerful military ‘borrowed’ magnetometers. To protect
people from getting murdered even 2 this very day, I can only
gloss over some of this; but Russ had just been child-molested
by a special-ed teacher in his bedroom, and after she
blow-jobbed him in his room, as he was staying in her house with
her hubby and 3 children, yeah wild shit was normal back in the
sixties, and early seventies; it truly
was another planet there. He seemed 2 know that my
mom was out, on this school night, at just past one AM. I
told him the hole [whole]
holy story of ACNJUSAESMWG, and the GREAT SARAH KRASSLE as I
called her even back in 1969. I had written a sort of
blog for those days, a journal kept in a locked strong box in my
bedroom closet, and also kept there in
that very same strong box, was the magical chain, that Sarah
stole from me in a dream; and
then it really was gone. Russ said it had 2B burned that
very night, as it told all about the various miracles and things
that I witnessed about this goddess JEHOVAH, the great SAR, ECK,
LORD, whatever, as what is in a name
Shakespeare Rose?????????? Maybe a worm hole, who
knows, Governor Benson? Keeping it forever light with levity,
cheers beats tears, right toothless????????? Well in any event,
without the soda or the shake, or the E at the end; my mother
was soon to have a boss with this name, and Sarah
and Paula to that very day R still making my life a living
infinite fucking hell, poor poor pitiful me Linda Achilles
Ronquick!!!!!!!!! Soon, by my standards, maybe
not yours; since 20 years 2 me ain’t freaking squat. Russ
was given that blow job by Mrs. Goodfellow, to get him to come
over and then to get me to tell him my horrific shit; and
then he would tell me to burn the journal,
that then I referred to, and 4 quite a good reason; the BOOK
OF BEACH. The BOB, 4 short!
MESSAGE
TO THE FEDS:
I know that this planet was phase
4 invaded 100 years ago, and will tell and prove it to this
world of faithless disbelievers if it takes me another 500
years; even the great Doctor Donna DAGS can relate 2 my
promises, right princess??????????????
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- Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.
Stuff that is happening 2 both me, as well as all around me on this planet Earth; ALL FITS PERFECTLY INTO A 1972 BRUCE ALAN PENNOCK PERFECT PATTERN HERE, and many of me' Blogaudians know this truth only 2 damn well; and I know that they do!!! Just as the 'PAWM' can B used by the Astral Plane's one third evil part of the MC, such as using and influening the animal/insect-kingdoms as easily as they use the ETTOS TECH on the human beings, which contain approximately 1-K times the amount of astral energy over the sub-human kingdoms. They told those insurance company salesmen snakes 2 do what they did, both yestersay as well as beginning with the entire mess, back on MOWRY-PULL-PLUG DAY of early April of this year. But they do a whole goddamn lot more than just crap like thissssssssssssssssss, oh lovely AMC-Lucci-Erica Susansnakes of 1983!!!!!!! They use the very same ultra powerful mathematical systems that I do. In fact, my using the parallel-event against the New Jersey casinos in 1986 most definitely seemed 2B what started all of this hellishness with them against me, in the goddessdog first place. A blind retard can C this if they just look. Now every time I go back 2 doing any fractional part or piece of my life-charts, that I actually officially began in late July, in the year of 1982, while residing at 1802 ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS; suddenly things grow much worse 4 me, and it never stops. It is just exactly like my passing out those mother fucking religious tracts in Gloucester City, NJUSAESMWG, after this beyond death-hell on me began, in August of 1986, while residing at Richard Barf Karpfs rental home, in Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG. Whatever this force is that I have been battling against 4 my entire mother fucking miserable sub-existence vampiric life now, it is absolutely unbeatable; and these forces won't let me win with anything, ever; and this is a pattern that I can make safe bets on with anyone, and I would make millions, only 2 bad there is no such betting parlor!!!!!!!! First I noticed that I couldn't beat my phone problems in 1983, no matter what I did or how hard I tried, or whom I continued endlessly complaining 2; and this, oh world; tells me one gigantic and absolutely HUUUUUGE truth, and it is naught disputable, naught one wee tiny bit. We can get into this later on, as it would require a third of the Encyclopedia Brittanica. But 4 right now, we R on the subject of mathematics, and using this 2 create what I have named and labeled 4 just over 4 solid decades, “LIFE-CHARTS”! Peeps keep diaries, but 2 my very best knowledge, nobody throughout human history ever created a math-diary, that uses only numbers 2 rate their life in varius daily parameters, and then use math systems 2 accomplish virtually limitless predictions, so that I could always know what 2 expect, almost down 2 the mother fucking penny; every single day of me' non MCDONALD CAREY SOAP OPERA LIFE, YO YO Y YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now screw Sally, Mister Harner; because THAT IS SAYIN' SOMETHING!!!!!!!! Now getting right smack dab down 2 cases here, I have recently been charting my BOTBAR DAYS so that I can know what the trend is, 4 my life getting far worse, or backing off a slight wee tad whittle bit. I thought that I was perdy dern fucking safe 4 naught returning 2 a 31% BOTBAR 4 the year of 2023, only taking of course, the interrelationship of the monthly hellishness and what has gone down around me in this beyond DOGTOWNISH JULY MONTH, and right there, I knew it, but hoped against hope as they say, that I just might B wrong, only YO, I sure was fucking naught, huh Mizz Blake? My monthly MP4B has reached a beyond super monstrously hellish negative 70%, and is holding with today's BOTBAR at 67%, and more than double where it has averaged out throughout the 2023 months so far from January through June highs. Remember with MP4B's, we don't want high numbers. We R bowling and golfing here, not playing baseball, B-ball, hockey, or football. The higher these numbers R up close 2 the absolute disastrous 100% 4 every single day being a BOTBAR DAY; the worse that my nightmare hellish goddamn life is. Now with the BOTBAR of JULY-12, the annual MP4B has gone up 2 a nightmare fucking number of 31X1. It has been either 30%, 29%, or 28% for months now, and with that one day of resistence even reaching a wonderful 27% 4 that one single fucking day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now I am right back 2 a goddamn 31%, breaking some near term support now of several months. When things break out of long established ranges, 4 out of 5 times, this means that a trend in this break-out direction will continue, and this spells total fucking disaster 4 the Mountainpen. Ask any goddamn stock market trader/analyist who knows anything about technical-charting, and they will absolutely goddamn corroborate what I am saying!!!!!!!!
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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 THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE YEAR OF 2023, AND HAVE ALTERED MY 'LIFE-MAGNETICS' OVER THE PAST SEVERAL MONTHS, 2 A TOTALLY INTOLERABLE AMOUNT 4 AGREEMENT WITH ELDER-SURVIVAL; BY USING COVERT ENDLESS EVIL MONSTROUS TACTICS THAT THEY HAVE BEEN USING SINCE AUGUST OF 1986, WHEN THIS ALL STARTED UP AGAINST ME. ON THIS 12TH DAY IN JULY OF 2023, I AM IN THE ATTACK OF MY LIFE, WITH ENDLESS STRINGING BOTBARS, AND I NEED U2 WIPE OUT AND CRUSH WHOEVER IS CAUSING THIS HELLISHNESS ON ME; AND IS ALL directly a part of the ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and 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.
Heading 4 South America, Chapter 6
12:59 Post Meridian, 12 July, PAULA KING DAY, 2023
Early on this Wednesday afternoon, in Fort Pierce, Flower-Land-USA, AKA Florida, USAESMWG
Jewelly White's Second Calendar Date:
WED-11-204
Ordinary people might say something along the lines of, “Okay peeps, here is what is happening”, and so forth. But the pitiful persecuted whittle defenseless Mister MOUNTAINEN however, says on this early afternoon on PK-DAY, “Okay, non-PK-daddy, here is what is CRAPPENING”, and so forth; so let's get mother ******* 2 it, shall we peeps? Some low 2 crash level aireal bull stench is beginning, and at ten minutes shy of one this moUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning folks, ANOTHER THREE SECOND POWER OUTAGE was given 2 me. Yesterday while out on an errand 2 pick up an eyeglass frame replacement that I left at a local town eye-glasses store, I stopped into the FORT PIERCE UTILITIES AUTHORITY 2 complain, and I was given a complaint number and extention number 2 call. I called this morning, since yesterday, I was just 2 bushed from all of this hell I am going through; and I spoke with the complaints peeps, and told them my issue; and the next time this happens, which will B within 12-18 hours, since it is happening and 'crappening' 2 me every single day now, and this day makes at least six straight days of this now; and when it happens, the linemen R going 2 check out Y it is happening 2 me, and repair the issue, or hopefully get whoever is doing this 2 me, mother ******* legally prosecuted with a felony-mischief charge!!!!!!!
'BOM-BOB' BLOG-STATS CAPPED IN FROM 'BDC' DASH-PAGE:
JEWELLY WHITE'S SECOND CALENDAR DATE----MON-11-202
OWC DATE: MONDAY, 10 JULY, 2023
All Time-------------------------------------------------------------370,016
Today-----------------------------------------------------------------------96
Yesterday------------------------------------------------------------------68
This Month------------------------------------------------------------4,607
Last Month----------------------------------------------------------12,552
HEY FBI, JUST WHAT R MY TAXES GOING 4 ANYWAY?
5:00 PM, 11 JULY, 2023, NON-PAULA KING, DO I NAUGHT HAVE MORE THAN ENOUGH WOE-WHIZ-ME TROUBLES WITHOUT ADDING THIS IN HERE?
All Time----------------------------------------------------370,106
Today--------------------------------------------------------------84
Yesterday--------------------------------------------------------102
This Month---------------------------------------------------4,697
Last Month--------------------------------------------------12,552
Comments R down now to 307, and seemingly endlessly falling. I wonder what will happen when I turn this blog into a private and passcode only setting, as if these hacks go on; it proves 2 the damn FBI and other internet government authorities, that I INDEED HAVE HACKER ENEMIES whom R screwing with me. Then again, maybe it is GOVERNMENT themeselves who R screwing with me. When I went up on this blog back earlier in the late morning some time, all of my legally paid 4 photos, as well as the blog photo of the road, near a bay somewhere; also R completely blanked out AGAIN. Is it the BT screwing with me, FBI? R-U ever gonna' do your jobs, and help me against these criminals? WHAT R ME' TAX DOLLARS GOING 4?
Any world where no human contact is left 4 situations like this, in my opinion; simply cannot B real or happening, and it reminds me of an original 1960's STAR TREK TELEVISION SHOW, with Doctor Daystrum and his wild invention, merging his 'emgrams' with computer technology, in order 2 create an actual 'thinking-machine', rather than the endlessly limited algarythms system, that all computers as of now; still R running on, no matter who says what; and believe me when I say that I have heard the tales. But 2 force us all 2 jump into a world where humans have been absolutely replaced by machines that cannot understand our problems when they happen, is beyond a misery that anyone could have imagined in their wildest minds, back when I was both a child, a teenager, and a young adult. It all works perfectly fine, both on paper, as well as if nothing goes wrong outside of a very limited box-menu of potential circumstances. Now we all know that my life is ALWAYS OUTSIDE OF THAT BOX, so the 'HALLS FAWCES' quite obviously decided long ago, 2 create this future world 4 me; so that I would B the most effected, and worded more sussinctly here I would suppose; WHERE I WOULD B THE MOST EFFECTED AND HENCE, THE MOST PUNISHED, on a continuous hellish fucking basis!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So as much as I like 'GOOGLE', and its ability 2 do many things, stuff like their total and complete fucking refusal 2 allow any human contact when shit goes wrong, EVER EVER EVER EVER; this 2 me makes me say that their entire 'GOOGLE SYSTEM', which includes their 'BLOGGER SYSTEM' that these blogs R written on; is one HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE miserable and rotten pile of worthless pig shit. I have a legitimate problem where my comments R endlessly decreasing, and THEY COULD 'NAUGHT' CARE LESS ABOUT IT, OH LOVELY 1983 AMERICAN TELEPHONE AND TELEGRAPH COMPANY BLAKE, of the Annoyance Caller Bureau. Am I that far off base here, Copyright © Office Examiners??? WOW-THAT, naught just with what I have said so far; but the entire MISS BLAKE STORY FROM 1983, since now, we all know that this mess from 1983-1984; IS ALL ABOUT THE START OF MY WOES WITH THE NON-1994-TPB GREAT PINK SKY GOD/GODDESS/GODDESSDOG, or 'WHATEVER', BOB from Haddon Heights, NJUSAESMNWG!!!!!!!!!!!! Just as Captain Kirk and the entire Starfleet, in that fictional TV-show episode from the sixties, made quite clear as well as axiomatic; nobody is complaining about technology, WHEN IT WORKS, and when it serves the needs of peeps, especially those in dire need of help at numerous times, such as me. If this shit all worked perfectly, and all of the time; I would have nothing 2B complaining about. But let us examine this mess, and then tell me how much of a crackpot complainer I truly am! Look at the perfect example on that fucking 'STAR TREK' show. Over a hundred people were senselessly murdered, so just who was Captain Dunzell? It sure wasn't James Kirk or Mark Mohr!!!!!!!
Now we come 2 it, peeps. Here is the hard hitting nightmare truths that take the opening here on this writing, and merge it with my worst fears of ACTUALLY LITERALLY BEING IN HELL, (DOGTOWN). A long time from now, and 2 me, a long time ago in my human presently existing memory system, I may very well have only thought that I escaped a horrendous punishment, and I told all of U this tale of utter truth and mind boggling monstrousness; back in several of me' 2007 blogs. My daughter knows these blogs only 2 well. Still, I knew me' daughter long B4 her present human birth, and I know that I am naught wrong, huh there, oh lovely Mizz AT&T BLAKE of 1983? So read on while I refresh your memories now, with some wild CAPPING, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!! My private Dogtown on this Earth is already fixed in stone and fire. First, losing my SSJKK in the 1960's, then exactly 300 years later, ending up in many computer generated hells, and where one of them may well B the entire illusion of my life here as MARK WAYNE MOHR, stuck physically within this time circa, through the magical illusions produced by the SPACE-TIME-MIND, or 4 short, the 'STM'. So talk 2 Wesley Crusher, naught FRANK FLOWERS CALLIO, and maybe his buddy the 'Kazinski-Traveler', if U desire more information on this beyond nightmare GAME!!!!!!!!!!! Yes Y naught talk 2 him, huh there, oh me' lovely Mizz Victoria Call-TEN of 1997. U didn't treat me like pig shit back when I looked like something though, now didya' missy?????????? Yes, me' 'gorgeous hair', back in 1970; and 'PHHH' thought it was pretty cool as well a year earlier, I suppose. And then there was all of those Haddonwood lovelies and babes who thought so as well; and even the boys on that swim-team said 2 each other while pointing at my head, “He's got the coolest hair”!!!! So don't forget about me' non-Vulcan ears either, all 'U wonderful Denevans' out there, and no; I ain't 'deeef' yet!!!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAAA-HA-AHA-AHA MIKE MCNY OH 1971 SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
CAPS FROM BLOG BOOK “HALL'S WALLS”, CHAPTER 157
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BOM---BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN
So for those billions that don't know what a GAME-OVER-DEMAND is; let me put it in a unique way for all of you viewing this. It was 1974 in July somewhere, and I was approaching the end of a five and three quarter year stay and second longest stay anywhere in my 121 semi-annums of life as present-me-MWM, at the Dellway Arms Apartments, in Oaklyn, New Jersey, USA-ESMWG. I went down for a three night stay at a rooming house near where today, the Tropicana Casino stood after being built in the eighties and I know the building is still there, even though I have heard numerous casinos have shut down since my coming here to Florida late in twenty-OHM-nine. Some family company you have here Dancer Shirley Crows!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hi yourself, kiddo!!!!!!! So I am staying on Stenton Place in Southern Atlantic City at age nineteen and a half, on a mini vacation, in a rooming house owned by a lady named Selena Dada. Not GAGA, but this is enough to make someone go a lot more than gaga at the go-go bars of pre-disco days, and all pre-doo doo doo days!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now let's move this along. A man came up to me out of nowhere, and told me things that were beyond what any human being could ever know even today, let alone four damn decades back into time. For those too young to know this, it was a another planet back there, if you were not in the fifties through the seventies, you really are on Planet-Next. There just is no way to get through and explain it. You know or you don't know, and to quote John Redstatehail Henningsen; “It's just that simple”. So this dude of about age forty-five give or take, not only knew stuff that was beyond THE TWILIGHT ZONE, but seemed to make it a point to tell me a lot about it; and he also seemed to come and go, out of nowhere. I was on a beach near Central Pier in Atlantic City, near what I used to call as a youth, Ziggy's Jetty. It is physically not possible from where I was to come and go in the wink of an eye. Suddenly he was there, then telling me wild shit, and then just as suddenly, he was gone. I turned away a couple seconds, and POOF, Mister Harry Potter again. How I wish I could enjoy Hogwarts the way that all of you out here can do. To me, that shit is just a normal part of my every fuckiGN day life. WOW that fuckiGN jerk off door slammer is on a roll to fuckiGN annoy me since he got back around five last evening. He is really slamming and it is not even barely eight in the damn morning. It has been going on a good half hour, Sheriff Ken Mascara, kind sir!!!!!!!!!!!!! But it doesn't end here. I went back a short while later to the room I was staying at, at Selena Dada's place, and suddenly, this entire huge thing just revealed itself to me out of nowhere, and it called itself, the “LAW OF ONE”. This is where I just learned about ZDT, or Zero-Dimensional-Technology. The knowledge just came into my head, and all psychiatrists insist that believing things like that is delusional and that this is merely a psychotic break with reality. Hey, call it whatever you fucking like, head shrink industry, IT HAPPENED THE FUCK TO ME!!!!!!!!! But during these times, where this man appeared out of nowhere; my mom was working with a wild coworker named Patricia Hollister. She is the reason I was able to learn the secrets of the great FASCITAR. She put me onto so many things, and the joke of it all is that if someone were to ask her, she would say, ''I hardly knew the little prick''. She would be right, but she would be wrong. This is my version of the Temple of the Dragnet and the Expanded Mind. Maybe Julia White and other alter-egos of this great lady (Paula King) has her red and white version of all ideas, and books, and bobs, and goddess help me after I post this; and this is only 1% of the truth, and if I say more; I will be killed in here, TODAY, by THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me now go and wash my hands 'OK-OK-OK' Cousin David????? And W—O—W THAT, Lenny McKinnon!
Let me tell you a little up front shit, great people. I along with many others have been placed on the CRAZY-LIST. This is merely something like another of many cover-events figured out in the White House Situation Room or the Pentagon War Room, all the Emergency Station of Fort Meade, MD, USA, Never Say Anything Club (NSA). All of what modern day psychology was supposed to evolve into, after the giants in their field and pioneers, such as Dock Freud; became quite intentionally perverted. Those keeping great secrets figured out a very powerful way of dealing with those who threaten their control and might by way of exposure; are merely ''crazy people''. All anyone has to do is ponder a small amount of time on this deadly truth, and they cannot help but to see this nightmare is all real and true. Going on and on with this, serves absolutely no purpose. The media does not believe this, and thinks I am about as 'crackpot-city' as it gets. The problem with a few of us out here, is that we learn how to show that they can go on with their antics all they want to, but stuff we claim is real, cannot be totally discredited. This is why my meds were taken away from me. Think about it. I thought the AMA and this industry wanted to push meds on people, not to take them away from them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MAY 26, 2015,
TUESDAY MORNING AT 7:32,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 79 DEGREES FNHT.
RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 82%, FEELING LIKE 84.
DAILY RANGE-----(H-79/L-75).
WINDS ARE ESE AT 6, GUSTING TO 10.
HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 157
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.
© MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2015.
Memories are not really understood by people. I am no genius but I can shed some interesting light on the topic because of how it fits into my own unique personal situation in life here in waking world reality, whatever that truly is. A little tiny adjustment to what you all think is real about life and memories and so much stuff relating to all of that, and you would see shit that would change the way you live and conduct your entire life. Probably, this Joe Paget Syndrome as I have come to call it, is why no one ever tries to make that adjustment. These things are built into the very circuitry of the system we all live inside of, or the realm of Lawtronics, AKA the 7th Dimension, by Morianity's teachings.
I also wish to make another point clear. There is not a whole lot of difference between using the I-Ching Meditations as was shown on the great television show of the sixties, “DARK SHADOWS”, and the Exploratronic Supermind Society. All of these I-Ching users, as per the show and not what you will read in library books; are individual dream-travelers. Count me among this great and really cool group. But many have organized, and since travel means travel, any time ahead of us or behind us in any parallel universe in hyperspace, has many of these organized folks; and for all I know, they are called the Zulahatians, but I gave them the abbreviated name of the ESS, on my particular blogs.
I have a super minidroid invasion, but that is to be expected. Every time my disgusting trash nabes go away a few days, and then come back; they bring the roaches and drunk bugs and other gross shit back with them; and it never fucking fails. I only get up set because I am always told I am not clean and I stink. I cannot help my glandular condition from 1983, as the GAP WASHCLOTH INVADERS FROM DUBLIN know only too well is all true. But I at least try and do all I can, to keep a nice apartment, and to keep myself groomed and smelling right. All these cunt chewing mother fuckers attack me, and say that I AM THE BAD FUCKING GUY all the time, when it is the other way around; and this has persisted for an agonizing dick licking lifetime now, and I am sick and tired of this fuckiGN damn ass mistreatment. Animals don't get treated like I do; and that is why I turn off the ASPCA commercials, as I am sick and tired of these assholes, trying to lay a guilt trip on poor people, to part us from our tiny little few bucks we need to survive; and give it to some fuckiGN ass animals. God says in the bible that humans are first. But what God says in America does not matter any more, and around the world. We all know how God feels about unnatural love, and I am not going to go there. I don't give a fuck what any of you do; I am quoting scriptures. Yell at Sarah-Stacey fuckiGN Jehovah Krassle, don't call me up and scream at fuckiGN cunt eating me, YO YO YO YO!!!
This is all just reality, folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
Why don't I ever feel merry, Merry????????????????
THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW.
Of course it is now the 11th trucking day in July of 2023 where my focus shifting is currently taking place here in STM with my present me-life as the Mountainpen. SOOOOOOO, WEEEEEEEEEEEEE, oh wonderful sirs, Arthur Crane and Chester-Frank!!!!!
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CHAPTER 226
Well people, as you suspected, there is a lot of fucking shit going on, and my blogs are keeping very quiet. If I talk, I am a dead fucking man. A lot of you know this already.
Remember of course, death 2 me, is just worse
EARTHLY DOGTOWN; WRIST BLEEDOUTS & ALL!!!!
© 2006-2015 MARK WAYNE MOHR
BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN (BOM)
But I will open a few doors, a few cracks, just so we can all hear a few real nasty fucking creaking sounds. No lakehouse door hinge operations, just a tid bit of mother fucking shit, or as I said, my life won't be fucking worth an ugly penny, a pretty nickel, or a good Lord Lenny McKinnon quarter, in or out of hot summer 'master blaster' days, back in 1980; huh 'Stevie'?
The nightmare last night needs to be discussed. So does the Book of Daniel in the Holy Bible as well as several top name books about dream-interpretations. But first, notice how when the hacking started up on the previous blog from late this afternoon, so did the hack when I tried to post up, and you can all see it for yourself. Notice too how for a month or more now, the enemies have hacked out my LIGHTNING MAP, that used to show the location of lightning on this map of the continental mother fucking United States. Take a look for your damn selves, lads and lassies!!!!!!!!!!
All it ever is any more, is a blank empty map or the area, as the location of strikes is totally hacked away by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE.
Just because we cannot see and hear many things, people love to insist that they are not real and not there. I guess atoms don't exist to them, or germs, or radio and TV signals, internet broadband and satellite signals, electricity too for that matter. SHALL WE MOVE RIGHT ALONG AND DISCUSS THIS A BIT MORE, YO!!!!!!!!
When God showed the prophet Daniel, a bunch of future events through the dreaming interactions of the King, and then used the hyperspace towel-seepage to work the model so to speak; things being done that are talked about in churches to this day thousands of years after it went down, are very similar to many things that I too have learned to do. I do not have it fully understood, but as with Daniel, my rubbing shoulders with Goddess Almighty, and remembering it while in physical matter form, allows some of this to be worked out by me. Naturally, I do not have it all figured out 100% by any stretch. Now with the time where I heard Sarah Jacobson tell Steve at the bridge, just down the way from Coolie Hall, back in the early seventies; that she doesn't kiss boys; and then it went down the very next day in waking life; this is merely the fact that I had a powerful memory of my time in hyperspace a short while back, and remembered it in full clarity, and for complex reasons, the parallel universe I visited in the hyperspace and was being a TYPE-1-Exploratron inside of my double over there, viewing it as we would view a movie as an audience; but this location atomically was extremely close to where my body laid in a bed and I was 'dreaming', as opposed to being more distant in hyperspace, away from where the body is physical. The exact reason why thought and mind produces all of the interactions the way it does, is only understood by the programmer-gamer in full. She doesn't plan on sharing that powerful information ever, with anyone. I am HER, THAT BOY, to quote HER, and if SHE is not sharing it fully with me; then I sure doubt that anyone else is going to be given the full dance either.
Now in clock time where my body was in bed, or the reality where I now type this and you now read this, or shortly will be; I am guessing it was just past daybreak here in Fort Pierce, Florida. Suddenly, there I was in a parallel world here at my building. There was a church that was connected to it, annexed somehow in a very strange looking architecture. I found myself with a couple people who I do not know here, and we were in the far rear pews of this church, and I was saying how Satan is always attacking me, and that I never ever seem to see the power of goodness or GOD. When it was time to leave, I found myself taking the elevator down to the parking lot. I was all the way at the far end of it as far as you can get, from the doors that lead into the lot as opposed to the doors that lead out the front way to the street which is Avenue B. Suddenly a girl about five foot three and around one hundred sixty pounds, African American, about age 30-39, without glasses, dressed average, with average length and styled hair; approached me and told me I said something that she did not like and I better stay away from her as she did not want to go to jail, and was going to beat me to death. She was not some huge giant, not that it would take one to kick my old flabby pathetic ass, but she was extremely intimidating. I won't tell all of the back and forth, but I went back into the building, and began to remember both worlds, the one here, and there; and knew I was in a dream, becoming a TYPE-2-EXPLORATRON at that time; aware, yet not in control over my double, or 'doppelganger'. The architecture of the entire place seemed to grow more different and more weird as the interaction continued onward. Now when 'dreams'; appear to skip from one section to another, or change inside of a normal rationale, this in Morianity, is called dream-static, or 'hyperspace-static'. Just as static used to be in radio and television sets back in their newer days, dreams also switch channels or realms inside the broadband or hyperspace, and there is a definite static, and that is what produces the weird unexplainable time skips, section skips, and all the other stuff that many times makes Morianity seem to be a nonsense story. Just because I never took anyone down this more detailed road up until now, does not mean that I could not have, years back. I did not feel the need to tell it all, and I still do not. It is just too fuckiGN dangerous for me to always go on a roll and tell it all from A to Z!!!!!!!!! Later on in the day, I ran into the cleaning lady, and the buttwipe across from me; and they were talking. I have not seen them talking, not that they don't, but I have not come up on them together, since that day I knew they were together, when she came over to clean, and then kept going over to the apartment across from me to visit with him, while she was robbing me blind. Then I also heard a part of a conversation that is beyond unbloggable. It would cause me a lot of trouble all over the world, even with a tiny blog like mine, and being a total fucking nobody. But my point is that hyperspace effect is very real, and the Book of Biblical Daniel is very real also. I do not know this from reading it and having religious faith. I know this from a lifetime of fucking shit that totally substantiates it, and today being the mere most recent event! ''Oh boy'', THEY don't like this being told. HERE COMES THE MOTHER FUCKIGN HACKING, FCC, AND ACLU, with some nasty ass mother fuckiGN WORD-DISAPPEARING HACK SHIT, YO YO YO!!!!!!! Here we mother fucking go again, with another one, FCC and ACLU, and FBI, and Sheriff KJM, and Mizz AG-BONDI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have no damn freedom at all to tell the really heavy fuckiGN shit, folks. You can see this, or else you're fucking blind as fuckiGN shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering fucking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 225
U-C, peeps insist that I AM IN SOME TIME WARP OF MY OWN MAKING, and simply put, this is a total outright mother flagging filthy lie. It is the SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES who do this 2 me, and R causing this time-warp 2 seemingly B endlessly surrounding me forever, and naught the other way around as I am doing nothing wrong, and absolutely nothing intentionally ever in my life; that would cause me 2B placed in this horrendous time warp. So anything that I could ever CAP in here proves this beyond any possible doubt or uncertainty!!!!!!
JULY 2, 2015,
THURSDAY AFTERNOON AT 4:31,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT TEMPERATURE 91 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE TODAY----(H-92/L-70).
RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 56%, FEELING LIKE 100.
WIND IS SE AND STEADY, AT 17.
The mouse jump hack is major these days, federal communications commission, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
The mouse jump hack is major these days, federal communications commission, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
The mouse jump hack is major these days, federal communications commission, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
The mouse jump hack is major these days, federal communications commission, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
The mouse jump hack is major these days, federal communications commission, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
The mouse jump hack is major these days, federal communications commission, YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!
After U all buck me' flick, U can go straight 2 Dogtown U hacking mother ******s out there in the BH-CLUB faction of Briggbase's MC-ES Society, or maybe named differently by the new age author Sir Carlos Castaneda, as he and his great benefactor may label them as the Dream Club from higher truth. Either or; huh there, Mizz Rose Shakespeare? After U all buck me' flick, U can go straight 2 Dogtown; U hacking mother ******s out there, in the BH-CLUB faction of the damn Briggbase's MC-ES Society; or maybe named differently by the new age author Sir Carlos Castaneda, as he and his great benefactor may label them as the 'Dream Club from higher truth'. Either or; huh there, Mizz Rose Shakespeare? After U all buck me' flick, U can go straight 2 Dogtown, U hacking mother ******s out there in the BH-CLUB faction of Briggbase's MC-ES Society, or maybe named differently by the new age author Sir Carlos Castaneda, as he and his great benefactor may label them as the Dream Club from higher truth. Either or; huh there, Mizz Rose Shakespeare????????
ME' WONDERFUL AWESOME BLOGAUDIANS:
You will B
leveled with now, as something that I was never going to tell and
say, will B, after this death siege. First, the chemtrails attack
today, Monday, is vicious as a wild fucking tiger, not toger,
error on my website in the DOGTOWN section,
www.morianity-foundation.com/
and it is obvious they R not gonna back any of this fucking shit
off one teensy weensy whittle bit bwaby-wuv Elmer!!!!!!!! OK, here
is what I will do in the future, and no, stop watching sci-fi shit
as it cannot B undone. U can change things by doing the thing
differently in a different time, in another altered swing of the
atom, or put simply, moving ahead or in reverse through time,
caused U to no longer keep your atoms on the same atomic
frequency, changing their very universal signature, and forcing U
now 2 instantly B interacting in a parallel reality or universe
where the signature of the atoms match those of your now changed
body which resulted in your time acceleration or deceleration. I
cannot change what I will do there in that part of hyperspace in
the middle-later part of the twenty-third century. I will not redo
it when I get back in my new current part in HS that I’ll B in
at this time, but what was done is fixed or atomically locked,
into that signature, and can never ever B altered. Causality
and time traveling R totally still in their misunderstood infancy
stages by this dark aged civilization. But U need 2
know what I did, and I was one of the first 2 do it, others did it
too. Retrace tech was new, and the Lab was fairly new as well.
Picture a garden apartment area that sprawls around a 200 plus
acreage, built into a seven story fortress, and U have the 'KS
World Lab'. I admit to having fantasies that
may not B2 nice when it comes 2 women and sex, and here was my
chance to do a horrific thing that I had total power 2 pull off,
and get away with it. I worked here as Zeejins, and
had clearance access 10,
almost the full-14. I had access to all of the developing
technologies, and had recently graduated from Harvard University;
one of my professors recommended me highly 4 the position of NTO,
or New Technologies Overseer.
This professor was none other than Henry
Jason Trump, the ninth grandson
of the great Donald. I secretly retraced an entire harem of
more than 600 lovely girls of all ages, that I have known between
the years of 1650 and 2276, when I was working there at the lab in
two two seven six. I retraced them in suspended activity, what U
now call suspended animation 4 the gods only know Y. I box crated
them in non-air tight crates to a large home I was living in, with
several co-lab workers, and we all were in on this. Remember the
teck of lazar-trace or LTT was only safely released 5 years B4
this in June of two-two-seven-one. So making a long story short,
the home already to anyone here in 2007, or around this time,
looks like nothing U can imagine; and would have caused a cardiac
arrest, even 2 Frank Lloyd Wright. The 5 other fellow Labbers were
totally cool with this, and we did not C the harm in it, because
we were too fixated on having this harem under our control.
We did not realize deep enough that we were committing a terrible
crime. These re-traced people R still total human beings, and by
their perspective it was suddenly an instant later from the time
they met up with their death, B it old age, sickness, accident,
even killed. By the way that they would C things, it is suddenly a
new second and a new place. The older people lived and died at
their ripe old age, but we rescanned back to when they were young
and beautiful, so to them, their last memory was that of being
this age. We just never allowed ourselves to think it through, and
realize the seriousness of our offense. We told them that we were
an alien force from the Andromeda Galaxy, AG; and that they have
been abducted for purposes of sexual human study and
experimentation, that we were studying this part of humanity; and
that once they did 10 years with us, we would release them with no
memories, and we did. We shot them with a smoser, which is a
painless instant type of quiet deadly air gun that shoots a drop
of a powerful alkaloid that causes instantaneous death 2 occur,
after all, they were dead, and we just brought them back to give
us pleasure, and now am sending them back into their death again.
No harm, no fowl. But World Lab did not C it this way, and the
story of how we got found out and much more must remain 4 a future
blogging. Our home was in a place that
now is the Pennypacker Park area in Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG; and
here in MW-4-D-AD-2007. It was sort of Jetson’s
looking, up on stilts, only these stilts were invisible; as the
force suspending the structure was a basic reversal to what pulls
things down to the surface of the planet. In these caveman days by
my perspective, it is called antigravity. Nothing is anti
anything, and U need 2 work with forces and interact more
efficiently with them, in order to make them conform 2 the wishes
of mortal man. Fighting a force is always disastrous such as
jumping out of a plane and violently flapping your arms as though
they were wings, so U can slowly drop down 2 the ground. The home
was suspended on a normal time spin, so that it followed the
perfect order of solar exposure, and half of every home by law is
nothing more than Solartronics, a tech that basically is similar
to solar cells converting into usable electrical power, only far
greater in efficiency than today’s counterpart solar cell
systems. All I will say is that this home was mansion sized. The
rich people of the future R the scientists that now control the
entertainment world of sports, and all forms of AVH entertainment
[audio-video-holographic] and no super large outlandish salaries R
given anymore to these arenas of social order. They R paid not
much differently than any professional and business averaged
salaried persons. The home is quite large,
and one of 63 homes built within 3 miles of the KSWL, and all
lived in rent-free by Labbers. The
Controller, sort of like the President of the United States today
in 2007, lived in the World Lab, in the LSS or the LIVING SPACE
SECTION. We had hologscreens around our home that made
anyone not knowing better, think that a large ocean surrounded the
tiny island home. As to a dweller, the home and grounds beyond it
was the entire island in this created tri-lazar produced illusion.
This is Y no one tried 2 ever leave. However, when on the astral
plane, we were not aware at the time that we did this terrible
thing, that the harem of retraced girls, will remember bits and
pieces of their experiences both in lives ahead of them and us as
well as behind them and us. This is Y indeed people remember
abductions where they R on ships, rooms R made 2 look this way
through hologscreens, and the 6 of us at the Greenworld House, we
call them LS’s living spaces, Aniwho, this is Y so many have
real memories of being on ships and being medically examined and
sexually interacted with. The retracing causes this medical flash
of mixed real/false memories, and the sexual speaks 4 itself. We
were not the only ones playing with the tech. House or LS54
Bickerton, and also LS9
Crenalty R2 others that I know
about in the total out of 63 LLS’s or Lab Living Spaces out of
the total 63, that also have harems and far worse, as the
other two stage and create all kinds of sets for fantasy play
acting, much like Star Trek’s Hologram Deck on the fictional
present day television show, only much
more harmful and evil to many innocent human beings. When this all
got discovered and exposed, the trial was viewed on SWIS by many
persons in our time period as well as trillions of other humans
ahead of us by up to 2500 years, almost into the sixth millennium
when in most of hyperspace, HS, Swiss and Entertainment is
disbanded by human conscious collective as the evil gods game
playing that it is, all it is anyway is 4 the purpose of
distraction. This, put very simply, is used to keep our minds
consciously; from thinking about our inability as a collective
conscious and unconscious body, to ever turn it off, and not B in
any interaction anywhere ever, in any of the hyperspaces, the
astral dream-shift, or [spirit life] or the aware-void-infinity.
The punishment after the guilty verdict
led the World Lab to oversee all operations of Labbers, so no one
ever again would B tempted 2 use humanity for slavation, as it
comes to B known as. To reward and compensate humanity
4 the horrors that escape such as what I do in the future, as well
as what is being done to me in today’s time period, the World
Lab originally created a project called Operation Salvation,
originating from the word slavation, and simply reversing the 2nd
and the 3rd letters in the word. They
created the Jesus and Mary thing, all the miracles, AND OF COURSE
lT IS THE RESSURRECTION, Jesus said “I am the resurrection and
the life”, yeah, as long as he had his tracer-box and his WLC
WORLD-LAB CONNECTOR. I could go on about the
nightmare of being tried and convicted of Slavation, misuse of UT,
[ultimate techs], and crimes against humanity beyond tolerable,
the Earthly version of the Millionth Council decided 2 make a
torment penalty or a TP 2 fit a crime this heinous and vicious. UR
taken to a place where UR downloaded into a machine that is
incapable of ever wearing out, and a program is inserted that
causes the worst torment that the individual brain that is being
merged with by this punigram or punishing-program, and U have no
legs or arms, but simply R a box that is aware, and that is U; and
on top of that, and in addition; U experience torments beyond what
can B legally and morally further elaborated upon by me here on
the internet. It is forever U, sitting as a stationary box in a
room, with other torment boxes. Your thoughts and brain becomes
merged and meshed with tormenting visions and thoughts, in a
similar way that a lunatic crazy experiences delusions unless
heavily medicated with antipsychotic medications. I knew this was
my fate, and I was being transported
in what is called a 'skycar', to the penal building where I would
B electronically brain transplanted into the hell-box, as we
convicts started calling it while awaiting the punishment 2B
inflicted. I however managed somehow 2 break away,
and was shot several times with
'agonystingers' that put your body on fire without actually
causing much if any real cellular damage. This is used as
an enforcement and compliance weapon by those in charge of penal
buildings at this time, and by all transport guards. I
felt agony that cannot B blogged, but managed 2 get to the bridge
of the penal skycar-100
as it was famously known as, as it was
designed 2B 100%
escape-proof.
I knew how to activate a total emergency destruct signal or a
TEDS. When I did, I had 10
seconds to get out of a hole beneath the 3 pilots seats, and I
released a hatch at far left and I jumped; and fell through it to
my death. I was on my way to Brigantine,
NJUSAESMWG, for the transfer into the hellbox. Some
that know my story, have implied that I have
been followed back here electronically and reconnected into a
different hell box, one that is producing all of the shit around
me, that I have been blogging-complaining about and begging the
world 4 help for more than 2 years now. Speaking of which,
the FLYERS R winning winning winning, the Eagles and Sixers R
losing losing losing, the Phillies were 1-2-3 wiped out in instant
playoff death; and the filthy
Dow Jones Stock Market goes
constantly and continuously UP UP UP UP UP UP UP, into the fucking
bright stars, never fucking looking back. As Mountainpen, do I
deserve this; as I still as of 2007, have
done not one thing wrong. If I did, Ida' been long
freaking prosecuted 4 it, would I
not????????????
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DOCUMENTATION-MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINEN. All blogging is
co-copywitten in these names if these names R on these
blogs.
Brown Eyed long brown haired
Queen Sarah-Stacey; I
love U and always will. If U love me U will find a way 2 help me
out of this freaking nightmare my teen queen. I will forever and
ever B your THAT-BOY, and U know this 4 a fact!!!!!
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Thursday, October 18, 2007
Where RU SCYLLA my TEEN QUEEN??????
Ratting
and tattle tailing, and playing both defensive and OFFENSIVE, ‘REAL’
FOOTBALL----better known as the title RATS,
TATS, AND PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL, DATFILE #00000IX
This
is BLOG #26 on Thursday,
101807.600
BEGINNING TRANSMISSION FROM THE END TRANSMISSION
ON DATE AND TIME FILE 00000VIII, the prior blog posted on two
sites:
I just returned from a totally miserable time at the
Atlantic County Prosecutor’s Office,
involving Paula King’s second cousin once removed. Ann Silva,
Dawn’s mom, and I, sat twice now; through long multiple
proceedings, and have gotten no resolution to the problem of
sentencing. I knew when the Phillies blew out 1-2-3, the Flyers now
in the first fucking place position, never lose, the Dow markets and
Jazz jack off NASDAQ, or the National Association of Securities
Dealers Automated Quotations, making ball crime dead chord cries
[all time record highs] day
after day after gay, and when the Eagles and Sixers went straight
down the toilet as well; a child moron,
with a triple lobotomy, can clearly C the Johnny Nash equation, that
this would not work out in my favor with this lunatic female yard
bird. Now after not believing me at first, Eddie-L
is turning around, and Ann Silva
believes in my suffering 2 million percent, so I finally have a real
true believer and pal on my side of the fight; along
with my long time angel of Somerdale, NJUSAESMWG, KAREN
S. The insurance papers should B coming KS, in about one
or two weeks, so I’ll B in touch for getting your signature. Thank
U4 saying yes 2 all this, in your return message voicemail.
Vicious chemtrailing has been bad 4 some time now, every
day; and today @ the Atlantic County Prosecutor’s Office Building,
there was a huge super low and loud
Milituforce vessel zenithing directly over Ann
Silva and me, & she is
witnessing it all bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!! Now 4 all of those
who feel that I do indeed deserve this hell, B cause of what I will
do as Labber Sir ZEEJINS ARTHURS,
Fggggggyyyyu7uuuuuDD, and the computer is
being major fucking hacked in total VIOLATION
OF MY CIVIL AND HUMAN AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS. The big
and small case letters reversed on the keyboard, the mouse went out
from a total hack, and several other things R being hacked 2 hell,
by the stink bad rat piss MILLIONTH COUNCIL.
But back 2 what I will do in the future. I should not B penalized
today in this current time period, as I do not plan 2 do this when
time catches up again, nor can I change
what is locked into hyper atomic continuum reality.
There is no way I was going 2 let my
consciousness B downloaded into a misery box,
that merges hellish interactions with me forever. However,
Gawky Gaukauk, spelled also Gawki Gaukauk, a
special huge black panther cat professor-guru, at the Teck Bay
Mystery school in the Province of Olympia, in
Phase two reality, the BARDO; has told me on many
occasions, that when I escaped; they did to me, a similar thing that
Captain Picard did on that 'Star Trek Next
Generation' episode, called “A
Ship In A Bottle”, to the man and woman that came to
life on the holographic deck. Remember, Star Trek is quite on the
money with many of their ideas; and most of
the formulas used R based on total
science facts, still fictional only because
the metallurgists
cannot create proper metals,
nor can the DOE find how 2 properly create and use various
fusion technologies; but we R
close. The idea of 3 lazars and holography, bringing an image
into 3 dimensions, is a concept that all ready is laboratory tested,
and is close 2 fruition. The
missing ingredient in bringing the image to life or into the fourth
dimension, and higher octaves around this; is
obviously not something I can legally blog on today’s world
internet, but to give a small clue to the curious,
remember that 'AVH' and 'AVM' recorders do not both operate in
conjunction with an object that has been scanned as moving waves,
and only when this is done such as with the audio/video/material
recording/playback systems, can the scanned image B a living object.
Transferring a living object into
wave/particle duality form through distance delay fields is a tech
that comes with built in features that go beyond the simple scanning
of anything and then duplicating it, such as your
scanner/printer attached to your everyday current day PC right now.
Simply put, another accidental discovery came 2 humankind when
scanning back to something from approximately 65 trillion miles
round trip distance, a large asteroid discovered by a soon 2B built
ultra-Hubblescope, that can permit lazar guided aiming to a
discovered huge meteorite a quarter the size of Earth’s moon, so a
send/receive mutual station is built, and the receive half scanned
back to the sending object, it was an apple, not to get Adam and Eve
2 exited, but it was, excuse me, it will B. Then, a rat was tried,
and it was brought back alive. Then the war
crazies figured they could make the ultimate weapon, and have the
two rats meet and shake hands, only the science-educated know what I
am talking about, and no, it does not go boom, both rats from both
ends R the very same rat, no reversal in polarity occurs.
If it did, then man would annihilate himself real quickly with that
much power. I can tell U how 2 misuse this
tech, to make a reverse polarity duplication; but I would B
arrested, and the blogs would B shut down in less than 4 hours.
I do not wish in any way 2B responsible 4 WW3. It's bad enough that
about a week ago, I was in an interaction down in South America that
U would all call this, a very vivid dream; and I was in a school,
and it was a current and recent events history course of some sort;
and the professor was showing us all on a globe, the South American
section on his large lit up globe, saying WW3 was started here, and
that all other things that people thought would B the resulting
factor of commencing this horrific war, were wrong; & that it
comes from this area not that far from Brazil. So
I am not going to tell the world how 2 make a ton of antimatter, as
they know as I do that it would not B used 2 explore the solar
system and replace current day solid rocket fuels. So AVM
recorders do get invented along with and in conjunction with Lazar
Trace Teck, and Distance-Delay Fields; but remember that field
inversions also get discovered, so that great distances can be
synthesized by using strings of non-orbital stationary lunar
satellites along with the same types in orbit around the Earth, and
bouncing signals with guided lazar mixed radio signals back and
forth, moving in slight widths quadrillions of times to indeed
simulate the 240,000 mile one way or 480-K-mile lunar round trip
distance by countless nearly unlimited times, and then eventually
received from the originating send station. Then the receive-station
hits the GPS and then the SWIS, and the zoom amplification
modulators or ZAM’S. SWIS=SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECT SYSTEM.
GPS=GLOBAL POSITIONING SATELLITE. Your present day luxury car and
boat all ready is tied into 'GPS' in order 2 receive their
cartographic scanned positions. Aniwho, the
Millionth Council is all over me, and this is the worst month and
the worst fucking year of my entire life as Mountainpen. They
did not want the world of today 2 know what I have told, and they
use a tool 2 discredit me called the ILLUSION
OF FIRST KNOWING. A typical example is that I can type
for 3 hours over at Ed L. Him’s, and then go home; and the 3 hours
of the show “L&O”, that I love 2 watch, and set the timer so
I can view it; makes it look as though I am
sitting in here watching the particular shows that were on at the
time I was blogging, and then got my ideas from them; only it is not
the case. How do they do it, and is it a form of time
travel? The answer is an
emphatic NO!!!!!! It is more like time
manipulation. All that happens down to the ENTH DEGREE
and the very smallest detail, which emanates from a huge and nearly
unlimited choosable menu, once chosen and set, or hyper continuum
time locked atomically, which is simply a fact, the entire 27 feet.
A 'PBE' happened, when I said 27 inches, a few blogs back. The whole
deal, the entire holy wholly complete total and full nine yards, or
324 inches, is what I am referring 2 here. I
make many mistakes, and it is a miracle that I can still think at
all. I guess the 6th dimension stick wishes
2 have 1 of its sending stations continue pummeling my waves and
particles, with its material; and this produces the illusion of me
here in the here and now physical world, with an operating physical
brain. Mind; either electrical, mechanical, or biological, is all
nothing but 6th dimensional transmissions that cause the
entire system of unlimited multiverses 2 operate as they do, under
Lawtronics. Perhaps said more efficiently, controlled by lawtrons.
Another PBE is that twice I called these lawtrons, LAWTONS. I am 'so
Japanese sahwee'!!!!!!!!
About Me
- theansweristheqyuestion
- Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.
Thursday, November 1, 2007
RT&PRF BLOG #30 HELP ME SAR LORD-STACEY
Rats,
Tats, and Playing Real Football-subtitled THE
PROLOGUE TO “THE EPITOME OF HARASSEMENT-INTERNET VERSION”.
Thursday-----------------------110107.755
on this darkening evening
DATFILE
XIII------------------Blog #30 and final blog under this title
I
am under a horrendous attack from the Milituforce Otammites, or
the 'MO', as I abbreviate them. 'MO' is murdering me illegally,
endlessly VIOLATING MY CIVIL, CONSTITUTIONAL, AND HUMAN RIGHTS,
with major constant sky-Scylla attacks, bad chemtrailing, and
plenty of loud and low private planes, military planes,
choppers; all loud and low and military. The attack all week was
bad, but today was brutal; and all though yesterday was not
quite as bad in the sky, but they shot
me illegally with a death beam,
at the HAMMONTON
LIBRARY,
NJUSAESMWG.
They messed with Eddie Himacane’s computer big time, and it
was out 4 some time. We even called
Comcast, but they assured us they had no outage, and they were
indeed correct. The modem had been messed with by
these evil gods, the MO. The Millionth
Council is attacking me worse
recently than I have seen 4 years; and I fully plan to move
off to a remote island for 100 years or so,
and come back when things die down; under a totally new
identity. If I have 2, I will go away longer than this.
TRUCK ALL OF U DICK IN THE SOUTHS!!!!!!!!!! To my friends and
MORIANS, please forgive my rotten-French here and all over, as
none of this derogatory stuff is directed towards any of U. The
ones that it is, know precisely who the TRUCK they R.
When a million Hubble telescopes all put together still makes
these pricks unable 2 look up high enough 2C whale excrement,
that is LOW, and not 1-18
roulette numbers boo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pussy-command
is off the dial as a result of days of pure unadulterated siege
and death-hell. I had 2 practically brush some real young
stuff out of my way today, as it is so totally unbelievable. It
isn’t as though I am some 6 foot five inch, 250 pound muscle
gymnasium stud, that looks like a movie star. No, I am old and
fat and ugly as hell, and flabby, and short, and shrimpy. It
is a story that cannot B expected 2B believed, but then what is
that I normally say??????? 'MO' thinks they R so safe, as
they know I am onto their games; and will not do one thing 2
ever flirt back and try to get around the bases with any of
these flirtatious and aggressive girls and women, and yes,
girls, some of them at a store today, a pharmaceutical chain,
were barely
able to legally drive an automobile, 'Marcucci'
chronologically. The same plane has been dogging me
off and on since the end of last weekend, and over the guard
station last Sunday, the winds were too high and strong 4 the
legal flying of normal small planes. I know all of the wind and
altitude rules and regs, as I make it my bizz 2 know; so I can
say something is indeed a violation, and that these dirt bags R
messing with and persecuting me, straight
2 my death grave, only it does not exist, 4 me.
Muzak
teasing is off the scale major at every store I go into,
and the Cat of Callioville,
is also messing with me big time. If I had my way, no
entertainment world stuff would ever B on, and I would ignore
them totally. They impress me like 55
tons of ugly stinky loose moose and goose gross, YO YO YO YO YO
YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!
I
have A RETRACTION 2 PRINT,
about Jim Whalen,
the Mayor of ACNJUSAESMWG, B4
Levy and Langford. I assumed things and misunderstood
things that my very good friend Mizz
Ann King Silva had said 2 me. B4-I go on with this
topic, they tried 2 stop me from sending
my most recent project 2 the UNITED STATES LIBRARY OF CONGRESS
OFFICE OF COPYRIGHTS yesterday, by knocking out Ed’s computer
completely, as soon as I called the © office on the
telephone, and found out that I could download a PA
[performing-Arts] copyright form and use the printed out sheets,
as I misplaced my “copyright” files, and
needed 2 get it off in the mail yesterday, 4 extremely personal
reasons that Appolo-Lucifer-Dirtbagshithead,
knows all 2 well. I hate HIS miserable trucking guts,
and all though I am madly in love with his
twin sister Diana
Zuudlecrenesia Arteemis, HE
and his Briggers, or the LAMBRIGG CULT @ THE BRIGGBASE IN THE
OLYMPIAN PROVINCE, ON THE ASTRAL PLANE; make me miserable, with
their MILLIONTH COUNCIL-MO continual attacks and various kinds
of wicked vicious shit day and night in my infinite life
humanly, in the great HS, HYPERSPACE. U all C in
consciousness, a line in time, instead of the spacial reality
that we all dream-down from our spiritual or astral-being-ness,
which is an original dream-down that is out and away from the
only truth which is the VOID INFINITY. The gods R fucking with
me, and Ed can believe whatever he wants; but the
font changes were not done by me, & they just started
occurring. What U call on Earth, Satan and the devil, or
God the All Mighty, R powerful astral plane gods; and if U would
believe me, U would then B on your way towards seeing many other
big time truths happening all around all of us, and our pathetic
sick diseased twisted wicked world. The daytime television
serial decades ago, Dark Shadows,
showed this cult and its leader, SATAN, call it what the hell
ever, Nick Blair called him by one of his more obscure names of
Diabolis. This is where our English
word diabolical comes from. The
plot may indeed B purely a random chance coincidence, but it is
real, and is Y forces led Mr.
Frid, the one whom played the
part of BARNABAS COLLINS,
the main character of the show; 2 suddenly develop an interest
in returning to New York Vaudeville work, and basically
ended the show on a very sudden and abrupt note. The Leviathans
did not like, or should I say the Lamist
Cult from the Briggbase, at and on the phase 2
realities on the ASTRAL PLANE, in the GREAT
CAPITOL PROVINCE OF OLYMPIA. Remember Shadows fans;
the whole deal when Jeb Hawks and his Leviathan’s, under the
control of Satan and his henchman on Earth, Nicholas Blair, were
attempting to regain and sieze power and control over the Earth
MW or PHYSICAL PLANE, as the great ECKANKAR SOUND AND LIGHT
RELIGION would label it, and the Wall
Street guru Skylar Rumson, whose stocks all crashed
after 'Nicky' and 'Lucy' turned off the
power manipulator that was blessing them?? If this all
was a huge coincidence television show,
then who am I-2 argue this point? I am not buying it for one
astral minper. The show was super successful, and then bang zap
zonk bam crash Adam West and Batman; it is off the air one day
without so much as a whisper of freaking notice!!!!!!!!!!!! All
of this is real and not a bit fictional. I have lived through a
nightmare that supports that this is all totally real and true,
and I will testify in any legal proceedings in a court of law,
at any time and any place; oh lovely Doctor Donna Dags. There is
just way 2 much 2 expand on presently in this area, and this is
what another future blog is there 4, so 'stay-C' tuned
pweeeeeze!!!!!!! Of course up here 16 years in the future from
this blog in 2023's July, I have told way way way way more about
this incredible show, including my mom's lover-boy the mayor, my
neighbor lady in the Westmont apartment and her nephew/son, and
the camp counselor actor at my Northeast, Maryland-USA camp,
called Camp Chesapeake, along with names of adjoining towns 2
Westmont, and even stuff that is borderline not
bloggable!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So Let us get back now 2 the year
of 2007, shall we YO????????????????
Death
angels R constant, the aerial siege is worse than ever in my
life; and so R many other sieges. Giant girls R crawling out of
the damn wood work. These Millionth
Council forces use, 4 main HELL-GROUPS in this war 2 wipe me
out, and destroy, and totally annihilate me: ANIMALS, WEATHER,
MACHINES, AND LAST BUT IN NO WAY LEAST, HUMANS, AKA 'PEOPLE', as
in the future discussed
'PAWM-WEAPON', OF THE SPACEFORCE-SPAMMENIES. There is
no way 2 ever win, and it is like saying I can put a bug into a
room with a child, and let them fight it out 2 the death; and
need I really say more. It is an ant
colony facing a bulldozer. I know that I am never
going 2 get any help, and that I am in eternal hell. No sir, I
do not wonder about it as I once did. I absolutely & totally
trucking know this factually.
Y
would forces want me not 2 send stuff 2 the Copyright Office,
when these same forces, that for 21+ years, have been totally
wrecking and ruining my life with this parallel event nightmare
game or ICPE? Every time I send a
project off 4 copyright, the stock market flies and flies, up
and up and up and up, like a sling freaking shot. So
Y then were they fighting me in overdrive in overtime yesterday,
from doing something that has a proven
track record 4 more than 2 straight decades, 2B super bullish 4
Wall Street? Every time that admitantly, I think I
have cracked some deep logic that pertains to 'MO' or this
'Millionth Council'; I soon come 2 learn, I am in reality; no
closer in really figuring out this maze of misery, than I was 2,
5, 10, 25 years ago, and I know that I never ever will fucking
B!!!!!!! It is me, the crawling little ant, thinking
that I have the slightest chance in Dogtown of taking on, and
eventually beating the child, that has been pitted against me in
that play room. It is beyond hopeless!
So
what is the sixth dimension, and the next logical question is,
who made me god or king of all omniscient knowledge, so how do I
know these things; and aren’t I just a sick delusional
arrogant slob? The answer is quite unequivocal and blatantly in
your face, whether U may like it or not, NO. I am not suffering
through any psychotic delusions, and yes I do have this
knowledge. A resident manager 2 an apartment building 4 senior
citizens, where I did work as a security officer around the turn
of the decade of the eighties, into the nineties of the prior
century; caught another guard
intentionally engaging me in conversations after first hiding a
micro cassette recorder in the desk drawer in this building’s
lobby. He knew of my plight, the manager that is, and
the guard somewhat, but Nate, the resident manager told me that
night B4 he went to bed 4 the night, as I was on the '11-7 AM'
work shift, “I thought U were a total
nut case up until today, and now I want U2 stay away from my
wife, and me, and our kid. I no longer think U-R crazy at all. I
totally believe U” I
stared in disbelief and simply asked him what had occurred to
bring this sudden shift of thought pattern into his mind. He
said back 2 me B4 walking away and shutting his apartment door
and never again speaking 2 me, “When I-C
one security guard, secretly recording another security guard,
after witnessing him intentionally baiting U into several
conversations this past week, well;
that did it, so lets leave it
there; k?” No sir/mam, you’ll just have 2 forgive me
when I tell U that I am not deluded nor psychotic, nor mentally
ill; at least no more than would B
expected after surviving the
worst life imaginable, and
beyond the sick mind of Hitler
himself.
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
5/5--------125-------37----------------------30
5/6--------126-------38----------------------30
5/7--------127-------38----------------------30
5/8--------128-------38----------------------30
5/9--------129-------39----------------------30
5/10------130------39-----------------------30
5/11------131------39-----------------------30
5/12------132------39-----------------------30
SUPPORT LEVEL
5/13------133------39-----------------------29---X---1
5/14------134------39-----------------------29---X---2
5/15------135------39-----------------------29---X---3
5/16------136------39-----------------------29---X---4
5/17------137------39-----------------------28---X---1
5/18------138------39-----------------------28---X---2
5/19------139------40-----------------------29---X---1
5/20------140------41-----------------------29---X---2
5/21------141------42-----------------------30---X---1
5/22------142------43-----------------------30---X---2
5/23------143------44-----------------------31---X---1
5/24------144------44-----------------------31---X---2
5/25------145------44-----------------------30---X---1
5/26------146------44-----------------------30---X---2
5/27------147------44-----------------------30---X---3
5/28------148------44-----------------------30---X---3
5/29------149------44-----------------------30---X---5
5/30------150------44-----------------------29---X---1
5/31------151------45-----------------------30---X---1
6/1--------152-------45----------------------30---X---2
6/2--------153-------45----------------------29---X---1
6/3--------154-------45----------------------29---X---2
6/4--------155-------45----------------------29---X---3
6/5--------156-------45----------------------29---X---4
6/6--------157-------45----------------------29---X---5
6/7--------158-------45----------------------28---X---1
6/8--------159-------45----------------------28---X---2
6/9--------160-------45----------------------28---X---3
6/10------161------45-----------------------28---X---4
6/11------162------45-----------------------28---X---5
6/12------163------45-----------------------28---X---6
6/13------164------45-----------------------27---X---1
RESISTENCE LEVEL
6/14------165------46-----------------------28---X---1
6/15------166------47-----------------------28---X---2
6/16------167------48-----------------------29---X---1
6/17------168------49-----------------------29---X---2
6/18------169------49-----------------------29---X---3
6/19------170------49-----------------------29---X---4
6/20------171------49-----------------------29---X---5
6/21------172------49-----------------------28---X---1
6/22------173------49-----------------------28---X---2
6/23------174------49-----------------------28---X---3
6/24------175------50-----------------------29---X---1
6/25------176------50-----------------------28---X---1
6/26------177------50-----------------------28---X---2
6/27------178------50-----------------------28---X---3
6/28------179------50-----------------------28---X---4
6/29------180------50-----------------------28---X---5
6/30------181------51-----------------------28---X---6
7/1--------182------51-----------------------28---X---7
7/2--------183------52-----------------------28---X---8
7/3--------184------52-----------------------28---X---9
7/4--------185------52-----------------------28--X--10
7/5--------186------53-----------------------28--X--11
7/6--------187------54-----------------------29---X---1
7/7--------188------55-----------------------29---X---2
7/8--------189------56-----------------------30---X---1
7/9--------190------57-----------------------30---X---2
7/10------191------58-----------------------30---X---3
7/11------192------58-----------------------30---X---4
7/12------193------X-----------------------X
MAY-JUNE MONTHS MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
5/5--------5-------1----------------------20
5/6--------6-------2----------------------33
5/7--------7-------2----------------------29
5/8--------8-------2----------------------25
5/9--------9-------3----------------------33
5/10------10------3---------------------30
5/11------11------3---------------------27
5/12------12------3---------------------25
5/13------13------3---------------------23
5/14------14------3---------------------21
5/15------15------3---------------------20
5/16------16------3---------------------19
5/17------17------3---------------------18
5/18------18------3---------------------17
5/19------19------4---------------------21
5/20------20------5---------------------25
5/21------21------6---------------------29
5/22------22------7---------------------32
5/23------23------8---------------------35
5/24------24------8---------------------33
5/25------25------8---------------------32
5/26------26------8---------------------31
5/27------27------8---------------------30
5/28------28------8---------------------29
5/29------29------8---------------------28
5/30------30------8---------------------27
5/31------31------9---------------------29
6/1--------1-------0----------------------0
6/2--------2-------0----------------------0
6/3--------3-------0----------------------0
6/4--------4-------0----------------------0
6/5--------5-------0----------------------0
6/6--------6-------0----------------------0
6/7--------7-------0----------------------0
6/8--------8-------0----------------------0
6/9--------9-------0----------------------0
6/10------10------0-----------------------0
6/11------11------0-----------------------0
6/12------12------0-----------------------0
6/13------13------0-----------------------0
6/14------14------1-----------------------7
6/15------15------2-----------------------13
6/16------16------3-----------------------19
6/17------17------4-----------------------24
6/18------18------4-----------------------22
6/19------19------4-----------------------21
6/20------20------4-----------------------20
6/21------21------4-----------------------19
6/22------22------4-----------------------18
6/23------23------4-----------------------17
6/24------24------5-----------------------21
6/25------25------5-----------------------20
6/26------26------5-----------------------19
6/27------27------5-----------------------19
6/28------28------5-----------------------18
6/29------29------5-----------------------17
6/30------30------6-----------------------20
7/1---------1-------0------------------------0
7/2---------2-------1-----------------------50
7/3---------3-------1-----------------------33
7/4---------4-------1-----------------------25
7/5---------5-------2-----------------------40
7/6---------6-------3-----------------------50
7/7---------7-------4-----------------------57
7/8---------8-------5-----------------------63
7/9---------9-------6-----------------------67
7/10------10------7-----------------------70
7/11------11------7-----------------------64
7/12------12------X-----------------------X
My 2023 MP4B resistence, 4 all the technical chart anaylsts out here; was back on JUNE 13, 2023. Things worsened after this and we all know the support level 4 the near term annual MP4B, still, I highlighted both the support as well as the resistence levels. The support level was when it was coming off numerous 30% levels, so I RED-HIGHLIGHTED this. The resistence level was when it was coming off 28X6 and dropped 2 a low-point of 27X1 for the MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR. So I GREEN HIGHLIGHTED that. Of course, all stock traders know about these basic technical-chart points of 'S&R', and yes; I understand just Y these things get magnetized, and this is Y-I call it by its true reality, a magnetic percentage!!!!!!!!!! “It's just that simple”, 2 quote the great CIA-Operative, CODENAME-REDJOHN-1969. All of everything first exists in the subatomic or at the opening stage of SSJKK's UPLINE PROGRAM, huh there all great space-billionaire pioneers?????????
Heading 4 South America, Chapter 5
10:42 Post Meridian, July 10, 2023----JWSC-11-202
SOME WILD UNEXPLAINABLE MIND HACK FROM THE FUCKING MC KEEPS MAKING MY MIND SLIP INTO 192 INSTEAD OF 202; JUST 4 THE RECORD, IN CASE IN THE FUTURE; SOME GENIUS EINSTEIN OUT HERE EVER FIGURES MY ENTIRE LIFE STORY ALL OUT AND IS ABLE 2 RENDER A CONNECTABLE EXPLAINATION 2 THAT ADDITIONAL WHITTLE FUCKING FACT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This goes beyond posting up rows of dying declaration-utterances or 'RED ALERTS' like some sicko little moron imbecile child having a blog-tantrum, so I won't do that, as shit is now way fucking beyond it!!!!
It is very fucking doubtful that I will wait 4 my lease 2 end, and my plans R now 2 leave as soon as my landlord returns from his annual snow-bird rendezvous from the great state of New Hampshire, and yes; a really HUUUUUUUUUUGELY great state, Sir Honorable Senator Bernie Sanders. Today is now 6 STRAIGHT MOTHER FUCKING MAJOR HORRENDOUS AND MONSTROUS BOTBAR DAYS, AND THE WORST MONSTROUS EVIL DEMONIC ASSAULT ON ME IN YEARS AND YEARS NOW. I will explain it all B4 the end of this mother fucking goddamn blog, IPYT good peeps!
Sometimes my little Sarah-Bus deceptions R long term and span years, and maybe even close 2 a decade such as the 'SIR-SWAP' deal; and others R quite short lived, as was the one where I pretended that this botbar string did not extend into Sunday, hoping it would break off and not go into yet another 6th straight fucking BOTBAR HELL-DAY, and again; this 2 failed miserably, and I will get into the entire story B4 the end of this blog, my great peeps out here!!!! If God was real, and shit was like the churches all believe; U all know very well that nothing could B happening 2 anyone on this planet such as what has been going on in my life, 4 coming up now on 7 STRAIGHT FUCKING DECADES OF TIME, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO; HUH SHERIFF MASCARA, KIND SIR??????????????? The absolute BIBLICAL PROOF 2 this incredible and unbelievable truth here, is a famous bible verse known 2 any real non-mail-order minister of Christian Religion. It goes, and I will put it into a translation of easily modern day interpretation reading here 4U all; “Nothing can happen 2 anyone that is completely uncommon or alien 2 the rest of humanity”. That is a verbatim quote, only I am using 21st century reworded phrasing; and any pastor or reverend of any Christian Church system anywhere, who calls me a liar; has not properly read the bible, nor knows the scripture that I refer 2 here; as most refreshed Sunday school students actually do. My life, absolutely fucking proves that CHRISTIANITY AS U ALL BELIEVE IT 2B, IS NONE OTHER THAN TOTALLY UNADULTERATED QUINTESSENTIAL PIG SHIT, ON WHOLE WHEAT BREAD!!!!!!!!! My life, and this true damn story called, 'MORIANITY', shows a violation of scripture on at least three counts that I could make stand up in a legal case; and the goddamn world, as well as the Pope; all know it!!!! Peeps; nobody can get around this, as so many wicked rotten Satanic Christians have endlessly attempted with me, throughout a half century now; with their famous junky shit about, “oh this scripture only applies 2 Christians, and U-R a demonic shit head who doesn't even know how 2 spell the word 'Christians'. No sir, read the book YO. It does NAUGHT say that, and U cannot make the scriptures say it either, hard as any of U may try, YO. IT SAYS THAT NOTHING CAN HAPPEN LIKE THIS 2 ANYONE, NOTHING EVER, 2 ANYBODY; and naught just that it cannot happen 2 a goddamn fucking Christian, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO BRAH!!!!! So if U wanna' play games with the Mountainpen; remember that U-R indeed playing with a master-gamer, and someone with actual copyrights on several board-games, from back in the middle 1970's circa. Check it out, go ahead. But if U want me 2 show U other scriptual violations that R just as absolutely HUUUUUUUUGELY shocking, great people out here; I can get into this later on, just as Sir James Rockford and some of his tough non-pals, can always get around later on, 2 those unfriendly dances at later times, YO BRO! Don't get me started peeps, because I literally HAVE FOREVER, remember; Mister Lowell Patterson, of Cinnaminson, New Jersey; back in 1984????????
When I went 2 turn on this office program 2 do this blog, another new hack happened that never B4 happened 2 me. The little flashy line was not where it should B, and it kept insisting on going there; so I typed a word and then hit close on the program, and then hit the 'discard document' prompt, and made it go away; and began again with this blank document. The 'MNR-HACK' is very bad but it has been even worse, rating it on a bad-hacked rating scale of 1-5, with 5 being the worst possible hack; I am around a 3. But none of this is Y my day went totally 2 hell, ('DOGTOWN'), since any reader can look at the right half of that final page in their bibles if they still have the old translated KJV, and C the Astral name 4 the city out beyond the great capitol city of SDK. But let me move this along, 'OKAY', MISTER ROOFDOG-KING ESS-SUPERMAN HAPPY-J-TIME TRAVELER??? As U know, the 'power outage-quick black outs' have been practically on a daily basis; and now I know Y, as well as exactly what the full and true motive 4 these assaults on the Mountainpen were all about. THIS WAS DONE UNTIL IT FINALLY MANAGED 2 SEND A SURGING MAGNETIC FIELD into my system that went onto BREAK MY LCD, (LIGHTNING COMMUNICATIONS DEVICE), or actually one half of it, as it contains 2 parts, and one is not connected into any electrical outside sourced systems of any kind; so it is naught in any danger of MILLIONTH-COUNCIL damaging interference, unlike the electrical telephone. I call it this because this phone has some features that permit this all 2 work the way that it does, and via this operation, I can speak directly 2 LIGHTNING GODDESS DIANA-Z-A, and SHE can speak 2 me in a coded electrical huffing sound that I have slowly learned 2 translate and decode and decipher throughout the last 8 years or so, that I have been using this with HER. B4 that, I used electrostatic balls that R sold in any hobby shop 4 a buck or 2; and then with a long 25 foot phone receiver coil, I wrapped it around the bottom of the lightning ball once, and then SHE was able 2 make clicking sounds that I also learned over decades of time, most of the meanings 2 those combinational sounds; from back up in my days living in Jersey and B4 moving down here and escaping the WASHCLOTH FAMILY OF HELL (DOGTOWN)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The phone that I call the 'electric-phone' is called this, simply because it plugs in 2 an AC-POWER SOURCE; and it has no battery operations. The SPACEFORCE WOMO SPAMMENIES have slowly managed 2 continue damaging this over the past 5 years or so of time, and so this last assault on me broke it completely; and I will need 2 go onto my AMAZON ACCOUNT 2 try replacing it with a same, or close model; as I have learned that AMAZON sells many old-world devices, and is where I have purchased recently, over a hundred cassette tapes, 4 my newest copyrighted musical project; that is still not entirely completed, nor sent 4 © yet. So every single day, a major death UTILITY ASSAULT IS ONGOING with me, and the SPACEFORCE-WOMO-SUBSKUMMITE SPAMMENIES, just won't stop this; FCC, FBI, ACLU, MISTER PRESIDENT OF THE USA; AND ANYONE ELSE OUT HERE WITH ANY MEASURE OF HEART OR HUMANITY LEFT WITHIN THEM!!!!!!!!! The United mother fucking States Constitution guarantees me the RIGHT 2 PURSUE HAPPINESS, not the right 2 have it, no. I know that. But I want some prick out here 2 explain 2 me, how doing all these things 2 me 4 nearly half a century now and destroying my entire life, IS NAUGHT DENYING ME THE RIGHT 2 LEGALLY PURSUE SOME MOTHER FUCKING GODDAMN HAPPINESS, 4 CRYING OUT GODDAMN ASS LOUDLY, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO???????
So I am now 6 STRAIGHT FUCKING BOTBARS, and things have naught been this putridly bad 4 the cock sucking Mountainpen 4 many years; and I will now show U all the updated MP4B CHARTS, so that U can all C my nightmare 4 yourselves; and in mathematically expressed terms of course!!!!!!!!!!
(MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE 4 BOTBAR).
2023 ANNUAL MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
6/28--------179-------50----------------------28--X---6
6/29--------180-------50----------------------28--X---7
6/30--------181-------51----------------------28--X---8
7/1----------182-------51----------------------28--X---9
7/2----------183-------52----------------------28--X--10
7/3----------184------52-----------------------28--X--11
7/4----------185------52-----------------------29--X---1
7/5----------186------53-----------------------28--X---1
7/6----------187------54-----------------------29--X---1
7/7----------188------55-----------------------29--X---2
7/8----------189------56-----------------------30--X---1
7/9----------190------57-----------------------30--X---2
7/10--------191------58-----------------------30--X---3
JUNE-JULY MONTHS MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
6/28--------28-------5----------------------18
6/29--------29-------5----------------------17
6/30--------30-------6----------------------20
7/1------------1-------0------------------------0
7/2------------2-------1----------------------50
7/3------------3-------1----------------------33
7/4------------4-------1----------------------25
7/5-----------5--------2----------------------40
7/6----------6--------3-----------------------50
7/7----------7--------4-----------------------57
7/8------------8------5-----------------------63
7/9------------9------6-----------------------67
7/10--------10------7-----------------------70
I HAVE NAUGHT BEEN 70 PERCENT FUCKING BOTBAR ON A MONTH, ON OR AFTER ITS SINGLE DIGIT DATES; IN MANY MANY MANY GODDAMN NON-COOLEY HALL YEARS NOW, MY OLE' PAL MISTER MCDOWELL-FCC RETIRED CHAIRMAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, he said it only so well in the autumn of 1972 and into January of 1973, upon several ocassions while trolling through the near-magical corridors of the place, at least now when looking back on the place in hindsight; and so I will quote him again here. “Vely-vely-vely intelesting”!
Let me now tell U all one other powerful and beyond 'intelesting' item about my life, and its endless and wild story of virtually limitless interconnecting dots 2 so many mother fucking items. We will get into a wild and outlandish and way beyond cool television show, produced by a super talent of yesteryear-Hollywood-SYFY, the great Sir Joseph Stephano; and his incredibly inconceivable nineteen-sixties show, “THE OUTER LIMITS”, and the original 'TOL' show, 4 those millennials out here who R absolutely convinced that this entire world all began with them in the nineties, and in this demonic sicko century and M-3. This is from the very FIRST SEASON of that television show, and it is the 28th episode, if my memory is holding one wee bit accurately, and the title escapes me presently; but it is about a guy from a distant planet far beyond the visible universe, and close 2 the big bang itself; and a dude playing the father of a gifted son, and this father in real life was a marvelous and talented actor who played many parts in many shows and movies, and also played in that cool soap opera televisioon show called, “DAYS OF OUR LIVES”, and his name was, get this, MCDONALD CAREY, 4 crying out loud!!!! Take this entire thing, all of it, and I mean all of it, the whole show; and U really MUST C IT 4 YOURSELVES, AND IF ANYTHING IN THIS MIND BUSTING MORIANITY IS A MUST C4 ME' VIEWER/BLOGAUDIANS, THEN THIS WOULD B IT; AND ON MEGA-TERRA-STEROIDS AS WELL, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! When I sent a package 2 the great and illustrious United States Copyright © Office, way back in the early 1980's somewhere; I requested the postmaster naught 2 X-RAY nor crush it as it contained audio tape, only I used a slightly different and truer choice of words 2 describe my request 4 naught using the 'Xzenon radiation', in case it should damage the cassette tape inside and reduce its sound quality, and I requested that they simply steam it open, in lieu of using it. Yes, good old Mister Zeno. But this is naught me' pernt here. After U watch this entire show three times straight and make lots of fucking notes, then go back into this Morianity, and especially the parts from the 2nd half of last year in 2022 when I discussed in great detail, how I absolutely know that the great ROMAN CATHOLIC CHURCH knew that the 2nd part of Jesus Christ's instructions 2 HIS followers about just HOW 2 REALLY OPERATE AND USE THE ''SEEK AND U WILL FIND COMMANDS'', and called this the ''SAFET''; well, hey now, U all do the fucking mathematics here!!!!!! If they did naught canonize out of the bible, the real full teachings of the SAFET, (Seek And Find Expansion Techniques), things such as this great television-SYFY-show would stand out as absolute proofs 2 all of these powerful CLAIMS IN THIS MORIANITY PROJECT that all began in 1995 on cassette tape, from the HIGHVIEW APARTMENTS OF WILL-I-AM-ST-OWN, in good ole' freaking NJUSAESMWG!!!!! Yes sir, even the town's name when un-canonized and released so as 2 show these great truths and allowing us 2 properly seek, so that we truly WILL INDEED B ABLE 2 ACCURATELY FIND STUFF OUT; all of it would B right there in plain view 4 everybody. The 'I-WILLS', the 'I AM', and even long B4 the mighty and lovely Mizz Oporah Winfrey ever had a network of her own; good ole' 'STACEY-OWN', WILL-I-AM-ST-OWN, IT IS ABSOLUTELY UNMISSABLE, and THAT is Y the great RC CHURCH knew that this incredible knowledge needed 2B shielded from the public; and so, on went the great Rennasince, and the dark ages, and yes; I am fully aware that the dark ages can really only end after this full 'SAFET' knowledge is eventually released 2 this planet's population, but under the MC control of the BRIGGBASE, and using powerful worldly power systems such as governments and great church power systems as well; and we get 2 endlessly live in the dark, forever and ever. Well this mother fucker chooses naught 2 live in darkness, and he knows about the great and mighty JESUS-TAUGHT “SAFET”, and so I have now passed it onto the world, back last year; and gave everyone the chance 2B free and enlightened once and 4 all. Well, how is that old expression endlessly spoken? “NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED”, and so, HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! HERE I AM, under this HUNTINGTON HELLISHNESS OF PURE ULTIMATE DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! “NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED”!!!!!!!!!! “NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED”!!!!!!!!!! “NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED”!!!!!!!!!! “NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED”!!!!!!!!!! “NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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
So Y do I continue re-posting this page above, U ask me, some of U, maybe? The answer is so simple that it would bite U right in the fucking asshole if U just open up your mind 4 a second, and allow some powerhouse truths 2 seep into your damn heads!!!!!!!!!!!! In 1986, I did something that the greatest known mind on this Earth-Planet insisted publically, ABSOLUTELY COULD NOT B DONE; beating the game of 'Roulette' in a long run playing situation WITHOUT CHEATING, WHEN A DEALER TURNS HIS HEAD. Get the information anyone of U, it is out there. HE ABSOLUTELY DID MAKE THIS CLAIM, the great Princeton Professor and world famous guy, and pal of my dad's from a secret Naval project in Philly, during WWII, and yes; this is none other than Sir ALBERT EINSTEIN!
When I beat this game called Roulette, it was because the LIGHTNING GODDESS DIANA Z.A., came 2 me one morning in a bathtub, and revealed exactly how 2 do this; and it was all done so that I would not go back 2 work in my field of contract-security; as SHE knew that if I returned 2 work, I WOULD B MURDERED BY THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE, and they were not quite yet even present and visible in me' life, but were very shortly about 2B. SHE told me, and just as I said this, another ELECTRICAL BLACK OUT 4 FIVE SECONDS AT 1:21 AM, ON THIS 11th DAY IN JULY, HAS JUST STRUCK ME. I AM STILL ON THIS DAY'S CHARTS 4 BOTH BOTBAR TIMES 6, AS WELL AS BEYOND FUCKING CUNT SUPER HIGH CCOT, BUT TOMORROW, I PLAN 2 DRIVE OVER 2 MY UTILITY COMPANY, AND MAKE A FORMAL WRITTEN COMPLAINT; AND THEN COMPLAIN 2 THE PUBLIC UTILITIES COMMISSION, 'PUC' AS WELL. So let's get back 2 what this monster in my life has been now, 4 nearly 4 straight mother fucking decades of solid hard time, ICPE-APE-TECH, or INTENTIONALLY CREATED AND OR APPLIED-----PARALLEL EVENT TECHNOLOGY. The very same thing that DIANA gave me 2 defeat the game of Roulette, was now being used on and against me, by these 'WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES'!!!!!!!! Yestersday, their evil stock market DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGE system (DJIA) gained just under 200 points from this OFF THE SCALE DEATH SIEGE ON ME, and tomorrow, and the following days of this week; I ABSOLUTELY PROMISE U ALL, THAT THEY WILL GAIN A MINIMUM OF 1500-2500 POINTS OF ADDITIONAL ILL GOTTEN GAINS ON MY PITIFUL AND PATHETIC DEFENSELESS BACK, and this will fucking go on until I CAN GET THE HELL OUT OF THIS GODDAMN ASS EVIL EMPIRE, USA, and away from diseased dirt bag 'DJT'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So what does the 1986 ROULETTE have 2 do with the stock market, and my being harassed and endlessly and brutally fucking persecuted 2 my grave??? Simple YO, vely simple! Parallel event is behind it all, and the WOMO FAWCES R using it on and against me (MOUNTAINPEN), 2 get their way with this evil trilogy as shown above on that chart with my life either going UP or DOWN, and then the resulting effects, by this EVIL MILLIONTH COUNCIL-WOMO SPACEFORCE ENEMY, using this intentionally on and against me; and this pattern of an endless preponderance of DOW UP, PHILLIES LOSING AND FLYERS WINNING, can B accurately charted back 2 where this entire nightmare indeed all truly began with me, back in 1986!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U may deny this all U want 2 and endlessly proclaim the Mountainpen 2B a nut case raving lunatic crack pot, and it won't fucking alter this reality being spoken and claimed right here and right now on this MOUNTAINPEN'S BLOG CALLED MORIANITY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IPYT!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCC
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 BEYOND VICIOUSLY PERSEUTING AND HARASSING ME, YOUR CREATOR, FOR '7 OR MORE STRAIGHT DAYS' WITHOUT A LET UP, AND KILLING ME AT MY ADVANCED AGE, AND I WON'T LIVE MUCH LONGER IF U DON'T STOP THIS ASSAULT ON ME. WIPE OUT AND CRUSH DESTROY AND COMPLETELY OBLITERATE ALL OF MY SPACEFORCE LAMBRIGG CULT-WOMO ENEMIES FROM HELL ITSELF LIVING ON THIS EARTH-PLANE NOW, & USING DEATH UTILITY ATTACKS, BREAKING MY PROPERTY, INJURING MY HEALTH AND BODY, SCREWING WITH MY UTILITIES, HARASSING ME UNRELENTINGLY WITH AIR ASSAULTS, AND ALL MANNER OF ENDLESS DEATH PERSECUTIONS ON ME; AND ONGOING STILL AT 2 OF THE CLOCK, ON THIS 11th JULY MORNING OF 2023, AND THE WORST YEAR OF MY ENTIRE MOTHER FUCKING LIFE NOW, and that is all definitely a part of my problems with the PHILLIES-FLYERS-DOW JONES STOCK MARKET ASSAULT; and the related ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME; THAT ALL BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and 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 a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT-DESTRUCT ORDER, with 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.
'BOM-BOB'-BLOG STATS, CAPPED IN AT 11:22 PM
LATE ON FRIDAY NIGHT, JWSC----11-192, OWC---6/30/23
All Time----------------------------------365,513
Today------------------------------------------104
Yesterday-----------------------------------1,376
This Month------------------------------------104
Last Month--------------------------------12,552
Hey Blogger Team; I am quite disgruntled with these games U-R playing with me. Y do my comments counts continue endlessly dwindling down, down, down, it makes no sense, we R not living in the antimatter space U know. I can understand them never climbing up higher, but explain 2 me please how they keep going down, YO? I try 2 cooperate with U and your rules, that is until U seem 2B screwing with my head! A month ago give or take, the comment count was around 334, and now the last time I checked, it was 309 comments, as is shown below on this CAP-JOB, YO!
WHAT GIBBS HERE, B-TEAM?
FBI; my SPACEFORCE SPAMMENYHACKERS R on me worse than ever EVER-EVER-EVER-EVER, violating my runt chewing constitutional and civil rights, and it is worse than ever ever ever ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FBI; my SPACEFORCE SPAMMENYHACKERS R on me worse than ever EVER-EVER-EVER-EVER, violating my runt chewing constitutional and civil rights, and it is worse than ever ever ever ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FBI; my SPACEFORCE SPAMMENYHACKERS R on me worse than ever EVER-EVER-EVER-EVER, violating my runt chewing constitutional and civil rights, and it is worse than ever ever ever ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
'BOM-BOB' BLOG-STATS CAPPED IN FROM 'BDC' DASH-PAGE:
JEWELLY WHITE'S SECOND CALENDAR DATE----MON-11-202
OWC DATE: MONDAY, 10 JULY, 2023
All Time-------------------------------------------------------------370,016
Today-----------------------------------------------------------------------96
Yesterday------------------------------------------------------------------68
This Month------------------------------------------------------------4,607
Last Month----------------------------------------------------------12,552
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA AND STEVE WALGREEN'S PARKS:
Betwewen this major death assault that came on me out of absolutely futhermucking goddessdog nowhere from this WOMO-SPACEFORCE, oh SS; as well as this horrendous major MINIDROID ENDLESS GNAT ATTACK, MY DAY IS SUPER F****** BOTBAR, as well as SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC, and July's mother ******* Magnetic Percentage 4 BOTBAR (MP4B) is now at a whopping and monster-ass runt chewing 50%, and worse than in a vely vely vely long non Bob McDowell COOLEY HELL HIGH HALL time, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA OF SL COUNTY-FLORIDA-USA,
THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER *******
RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT RED ALERT
Heading 4 South America, Chapter 4
8:55 Ante' Meridian, on July 10, late Monday morning, 2023
At just past quarter after 7 this moUUUUUUUUUUrning, I was assaulted again by the BRIGGBASE LAMBRIGG CULT THIRD, OF THE GREAT ASTRAL PLANE'S GOVERNING BODY, KNOWN BY A HANDFUL OF EARTH MORTALS ONLY; AS THE (MILLIONTH-COUNCIL). It was another UTILITY ASSAULT, a quick black out 4 five seconds or less, just like the one early on Sunday morning B4 daybreak; and this is the exact same attack as the one originally done, that began this horrendous year's ULTIMATE DEATH ATTACK ON ME; and that the Mountainpen calls, “Mowry PULL-PLUG Day”, and (MPP-DAY) 4 short. Each time I get this quick burst power cut, it disables one of my 2 landline telephone systems that is directly connected into what I call, my (LIGHTNING COMMUNICATIONS DEVICE) or 4 short, my (LCD). But I am heading out in several hours, 2 purchase a small everyday household frucking appliance that will elleviate this problem once and 4 all, A LONG EXTENTION CHORD; so that I can plug that phone into my battery-brick outlet, that runs from an extention chord as spoken of in earlier blogs, where I can run it from the power-brick, over 2 the Comcast phone modem, and unfortunately; I am not able 2 place that electric-phone, into a nearer position, and I still have it connect into my LCD; so I do need 2 go out of goddamn pocket 4 a long extention chord, but then once purchased and properly connected into my stuff; THE LAMBRIGG CULT WILL HAVE ONE LESS PERSECUTION 2 DO AGAINST ME; SHERIFF KEN J. MASCARA, OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLOWERLAND, USA, ALSO KNOWN AS (AKA) FLORIDA, USAESMWG!!!!!
Now 4 a quick dissertation and discourse lesson on just what the Lambrigg Cult's Briggbase ops R truly about, and how it fits into the 'DREAM-WORLD', as so many dream-novice and experimenters in soul travel, and serious psychics and paranomral investigators; all use that phrase, as a sort of slang expression, 4 describing what happens when we all 'go 2 sleep' each day-cycle. First, back in 1988, after only 2 years into my absolutely surreal death persecution with the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, I would have many horiffic nightmare dreams where I would B in this place, or right near it, at one of the perimeter gate systems of it; and I SPEAK OF THE ACTUAL {BRIGGBASE} ITSELF HERE, where the 'Lambrigg-Cult' is indeed HEADQUARTERED IN!!!!!!! In these nightmares of totally indescribable and quintessential horror on steroids, I would B getting 'off the scale death harassment' by them; and it was a million frucking times worse than the worst military death sieges by air persecution, that I would also B getting in my waking life in this post-1986 horror show from HELL (DOGTOWN)!!!!!!!!!! Every time that I would awaken from these beyond inconceivable nightmares in this BRIGGBASE nightmare horror show, the air persecutioin that was always surrounding me, was at its absolute epitomized worst, and this is, if anything; a major under-exaggeration here, IPYT peeps!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I knew then, no matter how many peeps told me that I was just a crazy flucking lunatic 4 making the claim that this was indeed absolutely the truth; that every time that I was forced into these nocturnal interactions with these diseased maniac monsters from fiery hell itself, I would always then awaken out of it, right into monster ass death air persecutions; by this very same magical DREAM-WORLD SPACEFORCE WOMO ENEMY, that I now label as my 'SPACEFORCE-SPAMMENIES'. Only goddamn shit doesn't stop here with just clucking thissssssssssssssss little wee morsel of tid bit sized information concerning this LAMBRIGGER ASTRAL CULT, AND THIRD OF THE DANGEROUS MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, and that same MC of the 'BERMUDA TRIANGLE', no sir. There is a whole other side 2 this very same thing, and it goes like thissssssssssssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Lucci-AMC-1983-mahm':!!!!!!!!!!! Get a fantastic book that is authored by DOCTOR BRUCE GOLDBERG, called, “TIME TRAVELERS FROM OUR FUTURE”, and go 2 a chapter in that book called, “MAKE HIM LOOK LIKE A NUT”!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is all so true and real, that it is frightening just typing this message out on a sunny day, in the protection of an entire community of human beings; as I know just how dangerous this LAMBRIGGER CULT OF THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL ACTUALLY TRULY IS, LADIES AND GENTS OUT HERE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!! Now in this chapter, someone was taken 2 a place that I ABSOLUTELY KNOW BEYOND ONE SMALL DOUBT WHATSOEVER, was the BRIGGBASE. 2 quote the Biblical Saint John here, he wasn't taken 2 this place; but rather, he was “spirited off 2 this locale”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Unless U-R willing 2 get that incredibly unfathomable book, and read that chapter; U won't truly know the power of these words on this blog, whoever the muck out here is reading them, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! There really is naught one other thing 2 add here on this blog today, lads and lassies, naught one damn thing Admiral!!!!!!!!!
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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
So where is Ciccy, Buffy, and Jody; oh great MISTER PURGATORIAL PIP???????
MMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
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 Monday, July 10, 2023; WITH A MAJOR MILLIONTH-COUNCIL SPACEFORCE BRIGGBASE UTILITY ASSAULT ON ME AT 7:16 THIS MORNING AND FOLLOWING DAYS AND DAYS OF ENDLESS FUCKING DEATH SIEGE ON ME AND SUPER BOTBAR STRINGS CAUSED AS A RESULT OF THEIR HELLISHNESS AND MONSTROUS ACTIVITIES, and that is also all definitely a part of my problems with the PHILLIES-FLYERS-DOW JONES STOCK MARKET ASSAULT; and the related ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME; THAT ALL BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and 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 a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT-DESTRUCT ORDER, with 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.
END TRANsdimensional, AND END TRANSMISsion, AND HOPEFULLY SOMEDAY, END OF MC-TRANSISTORS.
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The Sporadic Blogs of Latter Year 2020, HAS NOW TURNED INTO THE MOST RECENT BLOG TITLE IN APPROXIMATELY 3 YEARS OF ANTIMATTER SPACE, OR HERE IN 2023, AS FOLLOWS:
Heading For South America, Chapter 3
6:00 PM, Sunday evening on 9 July, 2023
Lightning is here around me and protecting me again, on this early evening; and SHE came by at about ten minutes shy of six, after a beyond trucking brutally hot stifling hellish day here in Fort Pierce/d, Flower-land, and is AKA, Florida-USA! Speaking of HER coming over 2B with HER whittle boy, me' Blogaudians, YO; “SHE KNOWS” just how desperately I need HER here, and protecting me; from this evil rotten denomic LAMBRIGG CULT SPACEFORCE slime, and so do a few loyal true-blues out here as well; now that we all know that there is naught, and that there never ever WAS; a SIR SWAP! I temporarily made the entire thing up, and unlike the time on that July 1970 Atlantic City bus with Sarah's gang from DOGTOWN-PLEASANTVILLE; this needed 2B an ongoing deception on my part 4 quite a number of years, yet all the damn while folks; I PROMISE U ALL, I WAS COMPLETELY PLANNING 2 ADMITTING 2 THIS WILD FARCE, hopefully after getting out of HELL as a result. Only that never ducking happened, now did it peeps????????????? Oh how GOD loves HER 'THAT BOY', huh world? LAUGH-LAUGH-YUK-YUK-YUK!!!!
Well, a goddessdog moronic child can C just what happened here back on the rotten JULY-4th HELLIDAY-HOLIDAY and yes, calendrically right on a 'perfect-non-Pennock' schedule 2; huh me' few real and TB-followers, and TB naught standing 4 Brucie's mom back in Hollister-'73 days, oops; a brown out at 6:19 from the storm this time, unlike earlier this damn ass moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning's quickie black out strike that was intentionally done and somehow managed that particular time, 2 screw up me' landline telephone; since the one connected 2 my 'lightning-communications' system, needs an extention chord so that I can plug it into me' battery system outlet that is near the Comcast modem, and I now know that I must purchase a long extention chord that has three way modern grounding plug outlets on it; so that WOMO cannot truck with me like this ONE MORE DAMN TIME!!! Yes sir, what happened was that SOME PRICK IN THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL GOT THEIR REVENGE ON THE MOUNTAINPEN WITH THIS OFF THE SCALE BOTBAR STRING ASSAULT ON ME, ever since I posted up my two chapters, DEAR SWAP, numbers 22 and 23, and yes; we all know, ESPECIALLY NUMBER 23, as that started this mother ******* 4-day and counting 'circus freak show' with me now, and 2 quote Miss Chillie, and record promoter Lenny McKinnon from their 1981 citizens-band radio conversation, that I tape recorded that night at work, at the Camden, NJUSAESMWG licorice plant; “There ain't no doubt about it”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So anyone out here who believes that we have freedom in this country, and especially freedom 2 speak out on stuff that the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, and Earthly shadow government connected systems, don't wish 4 us 2 say and do, just as was told 2 us in that marvelous TV-show aired in 1988, on the 'WPIX station' in 'NIGH-NIGH' non-Macy, with Agents Falcon and Condor, warning us that if we do speak out, we WILL B STOPPED AND HARASSED 4 THE REST OF OUR LIVES; and anyone out there reading this can find this documentary television show and C this all 4 themselves, and naught take the MOUNTAINPEN'S word 4 one damn thing, as I would naught wish 4U2 take me at my word on stuff that is that frucking ass powereful!!!!!!!! When I told U all that back in those 2019 days of my JURY DUTY and newest life-altering hellishness, that cousin Trump and those 2 nations were all somehow a part of this thing, well, U can C it all 4 yourselves now people, and naught take me at my word 4 one damn ass minute, oh Admiral Kirkspockwhales of 1986!!!!!!!!!!!! I have no reason 2 make that up, naught even temporarily; and the proof is all pasted and CAPPED, up on this blog 4U2 all view; and by going back and archiving, U can double proof me, as I am no hacker genius by any stretch of the imagination folks; and all of this is 100% provable, absolutely and completely!!!! Right after I left that jury duty, I was screwed with by the train naught allowing me 2 'crossover', huh SCYLLA PINK; and then a short time following that jury duty day in middle late August, on the 27th day of September; my automobile was covertly damaged and totaled, by a drunken bitch from my PEEHA Building, who naturally, got scott free away with doing it!!! This slit against me never ever stops, world. 'Never never ever ever never ever', 2 quote the lovely wonderful Motown Queen, Mizz Diana Ross, who was actually born 'Diane Ross'.
But someone somewhere as far back as 1971 made absolutely sure that my name was never ever mentioned in the press media systems, or 'the OTHER'-PMS, if I can tell a quick little 'laughy-joke' here on 'Harrah's Casino's advertising billboard', back in the 80's or 90's, with a joke as always; ON ME. They were taunting and teasing me concerning my 153-day trip to a parallel world, or to “another Atlantic City”, oh boy, Star Trek Lasserrus and President Trump, for crying out louder than what????????? Well peeps; this will get real mother ducking good now, so 'pweeeeeeze' STACEY-TUNED EVWEEBWUDDY; and you too Mister Elmer Fwwwwudddddddddd. WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Rotten miserable wicked JANE THISTLETHORNS SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE just got me real real non-Zabrikie 'GOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU” with her endlessly goddessdog twustworthy ONES-ASSAULT ON ME, so I need 2 of course runt-phlegm-rape here with me' ole' five-groups!!!!
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FBI; 'U-R WORTHLESS' 4 NOT PROTECTING A CITIZEN WHO U KNOW ABSOLUTELY WELL, IS BEING ILLEGALLY HACKED AND HARASSED ENDLESSLY, ON HIS LEGAL AND PAID 4 COMPUTER SYSTEM; AND MY MOTHER ******* TAXES PAY U2 PROTECT MY GODDAMN CIVIL AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS, AND U KNOW IT AS WELL AS I DO, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
10-4, Lenny 601 McKinnon, ye' ol' gunslinger
When I was at my memchanic's auto repair shop a few days back for a blower fan motor replacement, I had a very similar incident happen to me, that happened that night at the Cifaloglio job with all those 'little illegals singing all around my guard house'; and I'm just trying to keep it all totally flocking real here, Mister 1980 Schleigh sir, from Camden, New Jersey, USA-ESMWG! Suddenly, one of the men working for the boss came into the shop singing a tune, and I did not think about it at the time, but later on that same day while at home, I recognized a powerful connection to something that I had written late in the nineteen-eighties and of course had copyrighted as part of one of the musical projects that I registered at the great WASHington WASH your hands © Copyright Office there. We can do a Jim Rockford here as we can always get back to powerful punches, or this topic; either or, later on; am I right or naught, Mister Tricycle Maverick of Levittown, Pennsylvania-USA?????????????
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WHEN I READ THE BLOG THAT I JUST POSTED, CHAPTER #31 OF PPPNLRM, ON THE BLOGGER-GOOGLE WEBSITE, AN HOUR AGO; ALL MY PHOTOS WERE HACKED OUT A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A-----G-----A-----I-----N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I THINK THAT MY GREAT AWSOME SUPER TALENTED DAUT MAY BE ANGRY WITH ME, AS WAS “ANOTHER MERRY” ONLY THIS WAS BEFORE SHE WAS BORN, AND YES; IT WAS IN PHILLY, JUST NOT IN N.E. PHILLY. But who can ever know anything for sure????
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
How I remember good old Doctor Merry saying that 2 me when I was around the age of fourteen or fifteen somewhere, that eye doctor that my mom wanted me 2 go 2, back while residing in Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG, and at the great Dellway Arms GAMES-EXPERT-FUTURE-CBS-TELEVISION NETWORK joint on Oakland Avenue, and in unit #O-15; 'NON-GAWKY GAUKAUK', also of future pertinant junk, but not that far into the goddessdog future, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He said 2 me, “Now I'm getting angry again”. WOW, U and the great Sir Richard barf Karpf, huh BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR???????????
Yes folks, the blogs will stop soon, and my life in America will B history as well, vely vely vely shortly; and yes sir Mister McDowell, from back when U were a mere young lad of about fourteen and a half years of age, and in both Mizz Mildred Young's class and Mister Daniel Mackey's class, back in the great and illustrious COOLEY HALL; no matter what does or does naught happen beyond any of THAT, I will endlessly and absolutely infinitely remain what I am, as there is most definitely no 'cherce' about any of it; oh Mister Bunker, from Queens, New York-USA!!!!!!!!!!!! “None at all”, as my lovely LIGHTNING says 2 me quite often, over our special communications system. SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO then, just what is that, that I am remaining in all of this, no matter what else is ever real or happening, or 'WHATEVER'; oh great long ago pal, and at that time focus, 'future great Federal Congressman'? Don't U know yet? Come on, don't U? Whatever else is ever going down in all of this and in every possible thing anywhere and everywhere, I always remain one powerful constant. I am “THAT BOY”, as Pink Sky loves 2 endlessly refer 2 me as, and the great U. S. © office naught only knows all this, but has all of my decades of musical proofs 2 all of it as well!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am the entire thing that an upline program has downloaded into, and has caused this 'downlining', or in other words that R way more often used, 'creation', so merely substitute that word 4 'down-lining', if it pleases anyone in so doing that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I absolutely do hate 2 tell U all, but this is purely a matter of semantics here, and that is all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In reminding the great folks who do know this is all true and R smart enough 2 never ever talk about it, despite their seemingly unfathomable wealth and power on this physical and tempral plane of human life, and mortal shadowy existence; such as one of our most famous billionaires who appears 2B fascenated with, and loves echos on launchpads; and even has his own. This dude knows 4 one-hundred percent proof positive certain, that my claims R all real and true; and that because the 'UPLINE-ME' is real, and existing in Sarah-Stacey's upline world; SHE went onto create this 'universe-program system', on her little toy device, in an upline world, where their computer technology would B approximately at a 'parabolic curving increase' 2 ours here in present day America, and then would B when projecting this parabolic knowledge and tech-curve increase, into the year of 2140, with a time tolerance annual curve of about twelve years either way of 2140 AD. This is the truth, and anyone who calls me a liar, is causing me 2 become even more endangered by judgmental orders laid down by the Millionth-Council of the Astral Plane, which merely is the beginning of the program, since it works throughout the cyberspacial circuitry systems of SSJKK's upline world. As 4 a magical true-chain of links that come together at the lowest downline up through the highest upline; U would need 2 have a super computer approximately the size of the moon, operating with the soon 2 arrive mid century quantum-bit computer-tech; in order 4 me 2 even begin 2 show U that one. Feel free 2 call this one, the ultimate 1969 TMMB, if it makes anyone a wee bit happier in so doing, YO YO YO YO YO YO, (THAXTON-MARCUCCI-MIND-BLOW)! I believe that a 'WOW-THAT', may just B in order here, so I will effing throw it into the mix here; me' wonderful gwate fwolks!!!! Maybe I will even add in a “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA”, just 4U, Mister Mike McNulty from 1971.
HEADING 4 SOUTH AMERICA, CHAPTER 2
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA SIR, THIS IS A DYING MOTHER FUCKING UTTERANCE, AND DECLARATION, OH SIR; AND U BETTER TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY, YO, AS MY BLOOD AND DEATH IS YOUR DAMN RESPONSIBILITY KIND SIR, AND THESE SPACEFORCE PRICKS R TOTALLY KILLING ME!!!!!! THIS IS A MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR MAJOR FUCKING
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IT IS 4:19 A.M. ON SUNDAY MORNING, 9 JULY OF 2023, AND THE ABSOLUTE FUCKING WORST YEAR AND MONTH OF MY LIFE SINCE LEAVING THE GODDAMN PUBLIC HOUSING BUILDING; AND THIS IS AN OFFICIAL DYING DECK AND UTT, OH GREAT SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When I was in the shower at approximately a quarter B4 4:00; the enemies gave me another UTILITY-ASSAULT-3 SECOND BLACK-OUT, and this one somehow magically caused my landline phones 2 fuck up again SHERIFF, knocking out the caller-ID information, and forcing me 2 try and call my own number using my cellphone in order 2 restore it again. I am not BOTBAR TIMES 5, and 4 one good reason!!! The day is still on the Saturday rating 4 charts, and when I go 2 sleep, or it gets light outside, whichever comes first; this then begins the new day 4 me on my charts. This entire weekend AGAIN is BOTBAR, and SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC, AND WEIN-SOSO-SSDD????????? As we all know, that stands 4, (WHAT ELSE IS NEW, SAME OLD-SAME OLD, SAME SHIT/DIFFERENT DAY)????????
This is about the absolute mother fucking worst death siege on me now SHERIFF MASCARA SIR in I do not know how long, and if my health konks out; someone somewhere is prepared 2 take legal action on my behalf against Saint Lucie County, 4 STANDING IDLY BY AND PERMITTING MY COLD BLOODED SICKO MURDER 2B CARRIED OUT BY THIS DISEASED WOMO-SPACEFORCE!!!!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
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 ANOTHER MAJOR MONSTER WEEKEND DEATH PERSECUTION ASSAULT, WITH MAJOR UTILITY ATTACKS, MAJOR NEIGHBORHOOD ENEMY NOISE ASSAULT HARASSMENTS, AND WIPING OUT MY ABILITY 2 LIVE AND REMAIN SANE, AND HAVE A LIFE THAT IS GUARANTEED ME UNDER THE UNITED STATES MOTHER FUCKING CONSTITUTION, ON THIS HORRENDOUS SATURDAY AND SUNDAY THE 8th AND THE 9th DAYS IN THIS HELLISH MONSTER ASS MONTH OF JULY, IN THE YEAR OF 2023; and that is all definitely a part of my problems with the PHILLIES-FLYERS-DOW JONES STOCK MARKET ASSAULT; and the related ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME; THAT ALL BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and 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 a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT-DESTRUCT ORDER, with 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.
If I am found dead here at this pre-fab home residence, at what I have codenamed the Quiet-Waters Trailer Park, on northeastern Fort Pierce Florida; I was covertly killed by the MACY-SPACEFORCE, and I hereby now swear absolutely under my God and Nation, that these final words R true and accurate!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I cannot have the Astral Plane cult itself prosecuted on a mortal and temporal plane here on the Earth-planet and I fully realize that, all ''Payne's'' out there, from 1967 through 2023! But those in human flesh carrying this shit out against me, CAN MOST DEFINITELY B BROUGHT 2 JUSTICE, despite Don and Dawn saying and claiming otherwise!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THIS ENDS HERE, AT 4:42 AM------07-09-2023------EDST-USA.
Heading 4 South America----Chapter 1
9:45 PM, Saturday night, and 'BOTBAR TIMES 4', on 8 JULY, 2023
2023 IS JUST ABOUT THE WORST YEAR OF MY ENTIRE LIFE WHEN MY PRESENT AGE IS FACTORED INTO THE GODDAMN EQUATION HERE!
This blog will B in the private-forum next week when I get over 2 the library, and have my friend there, switch it out of public viewing. It won't last much longer because the MILLIONTH COUNCIL has taken full control over it, just as it has over my entire life; beginning on the mother ******* morning of August 15, 1986. I will B using this as merely my own LIFE JOURNAL, and unlike my old journal on cassette tape, hopefully it will B a wee bit more difficult 4 the MC 2 make it just vanish away from me! One thing I do know 4 absolute sure and proof positive, and that is, “THERE IS NO GOD”, well, none worth my worshipping at least; and that is my final word on that mother ******* subject, IPYT, whoever it is that I am promising it 2.
Annoying gunshot-fireworks harassment was worse than ever tonight, and at exactly the same mother ******* moment as the attack happened last night, at half past nine. BANG, some mother ****** right outside my trailer door is setting them off, and MONDAY MORNING, AT NINE IN THE GODDAMN MOUUUUUUUUURNING; I WILL GO OVER 2 THE CO-OP OFFICE, AND COMPLAIN ABOUT THIS. I know who it is, and I know these turds don't like me, as they always give me dirty looks as I drive by, should they B outside; and this has been ongoing 4 at least a year out of the nearly two and one half years that I have now resided here. These turds have teenagers practically living here, as many peeps do now, and yes; seemingly all right after that wild LEE DANIELS DREAM IN DECEMBER OF 2021, where in that dream, this was indeed happening; and this place was not like it was in waking life, only ever since that mother ******* dream, it seemingly is changing into the way it was in the dream. More DREAM-MAGIC, even if it takes me 2 say that myself! Still, when I report these dick heads, I will B able 2 use this against them! I plan 2 leave when my lease is up in February, and I do not plan 2 remain here, but rather go down 2 'Americana' in South America, or some place similar; where the money rates of exchange R much better, and so R many other rotten situations that R intolerable in America, such as this new cult age of TRUMP CONTROL. No David Roth, not between 100 and 1,000 strong, not any more. It is more like a minimum of 10-25 MILLION STRONG NOW! It is no longer tolerable by any standards, 4 me 2 continue trying 2 exist here in this miserable rotten EVIL EMPIRE! On top of this, my nabe 2 the north has vanished, and I think has moved away. He has been gone now 4 about 2 weeks and in his 2 years here, he never left the place 4 one straight day, and was planning 2 purchase his little pre-fab pile of junk next door, only he up and vanished. He was a major 'TRUMP-LOYAL', and extremely dangerous 2 me, and hated my gutts; as he obviously learned that I am indeed a 'MAJOR NEVER-TRUMPER'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The blog is back 2 the way that it was B4 that wild nutty semi-viral temporary bull spit. Approximately 70 hits daily, and ranging weekly around the high end of the old safety-range of 240-420. Also, the daily change seems 2 occur somewhere around between 6 and 8 in the evening, using my EASTERN TIME ZONE time. Still, it is all MILLIONTH-COUNCIL controlled, and I know it; and I won't say anything more other than the evil HALLS-FAWCES have indeed temporarily won this fight, and I won't admit defeat yet, nor say any more; as obviously I do have numerous counter-offensive plans and strategies up my sleeve, and these pricks out here in this cyber-village can all go 2 DOGTOWN. Every single one of them, because they all R part of this evil game, and definitely seem 2 enjoy derriving some sick and demented pleasure out of this diseased demonic evil hellish game. Me; I don't like mother ******* games, and I never did, despite actually being the inventor of about eight board games back in my days right after leaving the Cooley Hall; in the beginning of 1973. Yes these diseased pricks have BOTBAR'd 4 straight days, and turned JULY of 2023 into a BEYOND SUPER MOTHER ******* NIGHTMARE ON STEROIDS 4 ME! Beautiful LIGHTNING knows that HER little boy is in trouble, and SHE has come over 2 visit me 4 several straight days again, just as B4, and I appreciate it and love HER beyond any words! Thank-U, BB!
I will hand it 2 the strategist of the MC out here, who devised the incredible and inconceivably intelligent plan 2 make me now admit 2 what MOUNTAINPEN and his MORIANITY CALL, the 'INTENTIONAL & CORRECTIONAL 1970-SARAH-BUS PROCEDURE', or 4 short, the 1970-ICSB PROCEDURE. This is a way of trying 2 get a desired result with a short-term white-lie used, that will absolutely B ammended eventually; but in order 2 try and fool the enemy, and thereby either get them off of my back, or somehow just attempt 2 lessen my overall hell, in this wicked post '8-1986 nightmare curse' of BEYOND-DOGTOWN!!!!!! It is now time 4 me 2 bring in the PART-2 of the SWAP STORY. There is no STEVE at Walgreen's or at the Park, or SIR SWAP; nor has their ever been, UNFORTUNATELY, and hence of course, no mother ducking lawsuit either. A nice little 'cute dream', huh Misses 1992 Patricia Meeker, of Gibbsboro, NJUSAESMWG????????? I hoped that things would get better with this short-term fish tale, but instead, and if anything; things just got far mother ******* worse 4 me, with each passing rock chucking year. Still, it was a calculated risk; and I must commend the strategist, using the BDC 'stats-count', that I myself, and of my own free will; posted up with some regularity throughout the past ten years or so; AGAINST ME, as after-all; a really smart person who is able 2 hack into the system, can also know many things by using that stats-count system. Now I know, just how powerful these mental giants truly R; my old wannabe' pal, Sir President Joseph Robinnette Biden. I surely wish that U would help this pathetic citizen, and I know of course that 'I am only howling at the goddamn moon' here, 2 quote Detective 'L&O' Lenny Briscoe Counselor of the dog-parks of NYNY! Yes Mister WOOOOOOOOLF Almighty sir, just WHO truly let these horrednous monstrous dogs out, or 4 that matter, all these 'giant girls' who have caused me so much unending 'non airport' traumas throughout my entire life now, oh sir? Forget about just 'JFK', on the starting day of mother ******* summer time, back in goddamn mother ******* non-'RAC' 2008, or any other wild and major induced Fascitarian psychic visions straight out from beyond Dogtown's gates, YO!
2023 ANNUAL MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
6/28--------179-------50----------------------28--X---6
6/29--------180-------50----------------------28--X---7
6/30--------181-------51----------------------28--X---8
7/1----------182-------51----------------------28--X---9
7/2----------183-------52----------------------28--X--10
7/3----------184------52-----------------------28--X--11
7/4----------185------52-----------------------29--X---1
7/5----------186------53-----------------------28--X---1
7/6----------187------54-----------------------29--X---1
7/7----------188------55-----------------------29--X---2
7/8----------189------56-----------------------30--X---1
JUNE-JULY MONTHS MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
6/28--------28-------5----------------------18
6/29--------29-------5----------------------17
6/30--------30-------6----------------------20
7/1------------1-------0------------------------0
7/2------------2-------1----------------------50
7/3------------3-------1----------------------33
7/4------------4-------1----------------------25
7/5-----------5--------2----------------------40
7/6----------6--------3-----------------------50
7/7----------7--------4-----------------------57
7/8----------8--------5-----------------------63
Things R so bad right rock chucking mother ******* now, that there simply R no words. My entire life has been been wiped out and destroyed by this MILLIONTH COUNCIL EVIL CULT FROM HELL, and then Christians call me a goddamn f****** satanic possessed demon in human flesh, psychics refuse 2 understand or help me; and not one person has ever lifted a finger 2 do anything other than utterly wipe me out, day and night forever and ever, no matter how bunt tapping hard I ever try in this HORRIBLE GODDAMN LIFE OF DOGTOWN MISERY! As 4 my neighborhood enemy pricks, I could sit here and tell U just what U-R, using about thirty straight rotten nasty curse words; but if U don't already know what and who U-R, then Y should I go on here and waste my time trying 2 convince U of that obvious and blatent truth? U-R PURE SCUM; putting me through endless hell and misery, after knowing what I already have gone through in my life 4 nearly 70 mother ******* duck clucking years now. I know U-R reading these blogs, and one of these days when U least expect it, don't B2 shocked if I don't take some real world revenge on U in the middle of the night when your bunt tapping WFMU-GUARD is down! U will get yours, one way or the other. Hey, I would not have gone straight 2 a super mother ******* BOTBAR if this was not done at the precise moment of half past nine AGAIN; a total mother ******* rinse & repeat of last night, and U know that this sent me 2 BOTBAR—X—3; and so, U did it again!!! Don't B shocked if I call the cops and press charges on U if U do this one more goddamn mother ******* time, YO! Yes, I am now back in the mother ****** 30's 4 MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE 4 BOTBAR FOR THE GODDAMN 2023-YEAR; and things 4 me right now world, appear 2B quite bleak. This is the way your sicko teen god works. SHE blesses scum like ole' Mikey Pee in HMF-USA, when he does nasty things, such as what he did 2 me, and then SHE curses me, who never ever does the wrong thing 2 anyone, and always at least tries 2 endlessly do good stuff. This is how this sicko ******* goddess operates, and believe me oh 'weerrllld out here', I get it; SHE HATES ME! We will C if SHE can get at me next winter when I am off 2 mother ******* goddamn Americana or some place like that down in South goddamn ass America!! I'll tell U world, if U don't grow up and C this Goddess 4 what SHE is, U-R all 100% mother ******* total TOAST. There is NO GOD, not the way that U all C this nonesense! IPYT, dumb-asses out there!
THE END!
Dear Steve Walgreen's Parks, Chapter 29
11:39 Ante' Meridian
late on a Saturday morning, 8 July, 2023
Jewelly White's 2nd Calendar date---SAT-11-190
Got your note and agree with U completely. I thought that something was far beyond trucking suspicious with that crazy sudden semi-viral count, beginning a month ago; and then slowly tapering off, ONCE I BEGAN TALKING ABOUT CERTAIN STRANGE THINGS HAPPENING WITH THE STATS PAGE; and now the count being right back 2 where it was, and within a few more days at this rate; will B right back into my SAFETY RANGE OF 240-420 WEEKLY HITS. I knew that something was simply not right nor logical but did not truly C, as U did, that when I exposed the bizzare dwindling comments-number, along with the discrepency of the counts themselves; that it would begin 2 quickly revert back 2 where it was, B4 the month of madness with it, happended. Yes, it all began when the PRESS, of all great non-Lower Merian, Pennsylvania-USA-1971 summer time deals; BROKE THE STORY WITH MY DISTANT COUSIN DONALD JOHN TRUMP having 2 go 2 the Federal Courthouse, that is situated just one or two blocks from where I used 2 live, B4 moving here 2 me' present residence, and on the very day this year, of the day just prior 2 his launching his death murder assault on me on the 15th day in August, way back nearly four decades ago now, in the year of 1986. At that very same day that THE PRESS BROKE THE STRORY, this blog went SEMI-VIRAL, lasting 4 nearly three weeks if memory serves me at all well here, YO SS!!!!!!!!
Nobody
gave a f****** hoot pollute about my story, only about
HIM, that diseased prick slit MASTER
BRIGGBASE
LAMBRIGGER
CULT---CONTROLLER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I can have the greatest story on Earth, and of course as we know oh
sir, I DO; but that is as meaningless
on this trucking ass Earth-
Planet, as is the
octo-astral names of my true 'Ricktofarious' identity. So
U were just proving this 2 me, by getting me 2 tell these wild and
awesome outlandish true tales just as the
blog audience was dwindling apart, and no one cared one
wee bit. Yes SS; beginning NEXT WEEK
sometime, THIS BLOG WILL B SET 2
A PRIVATE-ONLY-VIEW-SETTING, and only U, and the one
loyal viewer, will B given the passcode; and if he
does not request the passcode from me by sending me an e-mail at
mmmmohr@gmail.com then
he will B out in the cold and unable 2 follow it anymore, and
the photo will B removed from the connection as well; as
I am tired of playing these silly ass stupid garbage internet games
that this world seems 2B 'cult-controlled'
now, 4 the past 2-3 solid decades, 2 enjoy playing. I
think that this entire thing is one-hundred percent beyond absurd and
WEEEEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEEKAWUSS, and I refuse 2 play these asshole games
with asshole idiots, who do appear 2B getting
some sicko amusement and enjoyment derrived from it all. I
have a real life 2 live, and no more time 2 waste on this garbage
silly ass project; and we have a goddessdog
lawsuit 2 begin concerning ourselves
with. This will most likely B the ending blog while on a
'PUBLIC-VIEW-STATUS', so B warned, 'Blogaudians'; as this is NO
DRILL, CAPTAIN QUIRK!!!!!!!!!!! All
these things absolutely prove 2 me SS, that I
DIED AND AM IN HELL, because I know fully well that in no
REAL WORLD where I once lived in,
and at, and on; could all of these things ever ever ever have
degenerated and devolved, into such utter total absurdity and
assininity!!!!!!!!!!!! It reminds me of a
great television show NEXT-GENERATION 'STAR TREK', where Ensen
Wesley Crusher plays a main
role in; and I believe that particular episode is titled, “THE
GAME”, and U really do need 2 view it, and then we will
talk more about how I absolutely friggin' know, that upline, SSJKK
in an upline ACNJ-USA-ESMWG, created this entire thing;
and I am nothing more than the very hub and center of it all,
explaining the what otherwise simply has no
rational possible way of ever
being properly explained, and that being, how I seem 2
endlessly B in fact, all throughout everything, and
yet simultaneously, “the world knows me naught”; nor could care
one wee little infinitessimal bit about any of this; yet
like it or naught of course; they R absolutely connected into it all,
and will B, throughout all trucking infinity. Of course my making
this claim, according 2 the almighty 'DSM' bible of mental disease;
makes me about as insane and mentally ill as I
could ever possibly B, YO, SS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! C how it is
totally freaking impossible 4 me 2 ever win or translated better
here, “remove me'self from this eternal
HELLFIRE”?????????? Of course, WE KNOW
THAT ALMIGHTY GODDESS SCYLLA PINK,
WITH HER GLOBALLY AND GALACTICALLY FAMOUS
INCREDIBLE SINGING VOICE, 'THAT CARRIES' THROUGHOUT THE CENTURIES
NOW, is all real and true; and only this
BLOG CAN PROVE 2 THIS PLANET, THAT THESE R INDEED TRUTHS! Yes
I knew in the first week of June, back in the year of 1980; that
that 2nd interaction, and with the first one being ten and
a half years earlier in my 'GAMES-EXPERT-DELLWAY
ARMS APARTMENTS' JOINT, Sir Winn; that
this was a definite life altering incident that ocurred,
and I cried out desperately 4 help 2 this
planet's population; and I was scorend, jeered, mocked, laughed at,
and treated like total rotten stenching trash by every single person
I met and told this all 2, except 4 of course the
wonderful Sir DAVID CHARLES ROTH
from the Caldor-113 Department Store, in Woodbury Heights,
NJUSAESMWG, back in November of 1985. BUTT, when he did believe me,
and was there on my side of this fight after that; the
entire world around me began 2 turn on a dime, and nothing
ever looked back ever since this horror show all began 4 me, SS, YO
YO YO YO YO, ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
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DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP
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PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN
So where is Ciccy, Buffy, and Jody; oh great MISTER PURGATORIAL PIP???????
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This is YYYYYYYYYYYYY this poor dog should not live in this eternal doghouse, it is quite simple really. Let me explain things to you ladies and gentlemen:
BECAUSE IT IS UNFAIR
BECAUSE I NEVER DID ANYTHING TO DESERVE IT
BECAUSE I AM INNOCENT
BECAUSE I AM IN AGONY AND TIRED OF BEING ENDLESSLY PERSECUTED BY ALL MIGHTY SCYLLA GODDESS.
BECAUSE I AM DAMMED IF I DO AND DAMMED IF I DON'T.
GET IT YET, GOOD FOLKS???
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ALL LIFE-TIME LONG, I HAVE BEEN DEATHLY DUCKED WITH BY THESE MONSTER MUCKING DEADLY HALLS FAWCES!!!!!!!!! NO MATTER WHAT I EVER DO, I am damned if I DO, and damned if I DON'T. I can turn left, right, stay still, or try both ways, and nothing ever allows me to escape this clucking brutal pummeling of the HUNTINGTON-CURSE!!!
Hay Mike McNulty, I think your grand daughter is laughing at both of us, you crazy mother lucker!!! But is she laughing at us because she knows we both are Neil Regan----Bob Lockhart clowns, like Regan's little brat used to laugh at my machine and the lightning making the Privecode system go off automatically back at First Highview? Well, in any case, maybe they both are laughing, and if that keeps them happy, great. Still, how many times can we laugh at horrible slit???
Hay YO, I'm just asking?
'Fungoo' from here 2 Cicaly, or those lovely areas that sit high up on a very steep coastal cliff so far away from hot sticky ole' freaking Florida-USA. My FLOWER WING, did U say; oh lovely Mia Berrios? Just where is Scylla's enzymeter and loot these wonderful awesome ass days? SS; just what is this all gonna' come 2, here in Florida, back up in WG-NJUSAESMWG, or anywhere else 4 that matter?
WOW-WOW-WOW-SUPER WOW 2 IT ALL; HUH----SS?????
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, UNITED STATES.
© MARK WAYNE MOHR BLOGS 2006-2016.
MY ENDLESS POST '8-1986-ICPE-APE HELL'-NIGHTMARE:
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:
HEY SS, U WANTED 2C ME' LUNAR CALENDARS:
TUESDAY, JULY 4, 2023---11-196---JWSC
CURRENT PHASE IS: WANING GIBBOUS 1:5
N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 WXC7 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 WNC7 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 starting on this Tuesday morning the 4th day in July, of the year of 2023; and who are persecuting me with MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING, AND A VERY LATE NIGHT NOISE ASSAULT; AND IS ALL directly a part of the ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and 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.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
THIS L-B 2-U-SS, ENDS NOW, OLE' ASSOCIATE PAL.
MAJOR DEATH SIEGE AND DYING DECLARATION, SHF.-KJM
SUBTITLE, DEAR SI-SWAP, CHAPTER 21
MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
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 WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME, AND BEGINNING SHORTLY PAST HALF PAST FIVE OF THE CLOCK ON THIS HELLIDAY-HOLIDAY SUNDAY JULY 4th EVENING/WEEKEND, WITH TWO HUGE MAJOR DEATH PERSECUTION ASSAULTS, FIRST AT 5:34 WITH A MAJOR ZENITH AND CRASH LEVEL COAST GUARD HELICOPTER ATTACK OVER MY TRAILER AND RESIDENCE, FOLLOWED EXACTLY 8 MINUTES LATER AFTER THAT, WITH MY NEIGHBORHOOD MOTORBIKER SCUM ENEMIES AT 5:43 FOLLOWING THE STARTING UP OF THIS ABSOLUTE MAJOR DEATH ASSAULT HARASSMENT ON ME, your creator, the Mountainpen, and Mark Wayne Mohr, this MONSTROUS HORRENDOUS SUNDAY EARLY EVENING, ALONG WITH THE SPACEFORCE ENDLESS MINIDROID-GNAT ATTACKS THAT COME AT ME DURING WORST-SIEGE TIMES AND FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL; AND WHICH IS ALL directly a part of the ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and 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 a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and 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.
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA AND STEVE WALGREEN'S PARKS:
Betwewen this major death assault that came on me out of absolutely futhermucking goddessdog nowhere from this WOMO-SPACEFORCE, oh SS; as well as this horrendous major MINIDROID ENDLESS GNAT ATTACK, MY DAY IS SUPER F****** BOTBAR, as well as SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC, and July's mother ******* Magnetic Percentage 4 BOTBAR (MP4B) is now at a whopping and monster-ass runt chewing 50%, and worse than in a vely vely vely long non Bob McDowell COOLEY HELL HIGH HALL time, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!
THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER *******
RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT
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RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT
This is a major DYING utterance & declaration, and if I am found dead in this hellish joint; we all know who has indeed committed murder on the MOUNTAINPEN!
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