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I NEVER ESCAPED CAPTAIN PICARD'S HELL BOX IN 2301
CHAPTER 4
HEY NEIL, HERE'S A SHOUT-OUT-BUZZ 4U:
ARMSTRONG-ALDRIN-COLLINS, THERE'S A MOTLEY CREW:
2:29 PM, JULY 20, 2023---ML---DAY---HBD---24, THU-11-212
Every miserable goddamn thing that I have done within my online experience called 'blogging' since January of 2006, was done 4 one purpose only, that being, finding a way out of what I've labeled since about a 15 months into the project; “Picard's HELL-BOX”. All I want is 2 prove all of the things that otherwise seem absolutely unbelievable 2 ordinary 'rational-based life-living-humans', R indeed happening 2 and around me, since I was practically mother ******* born, and R still ongoing 2 this very presend second. The only way of doing this, unless one of U out here ever wishes 2 show me differently; is 2 post things that show U, that the odds that I am making up anything in all of this; would B quite goddamn astronomical. When I show U over and over again that my 'comments-count' continues dwindling, and there is no way 4 me 2 get it stopped, or show U how the stock market's DJIA points correspond perfectly and endlessly over decades of time, 2 this 'so-called invisible and imagined' persecution on my part, or when I post up something such as what I will post up now, proving that there is no way that the MACY CLUB is not my main blogaudience here since I started this project in 2006; then I ask U all repeatedly, is there a better way 4 me 2 do it, as if there is; then I will do it that way? IPYT people!!!!!!!
Very rarely, 2 or more astral entities R dreaming the exact same dream, being comparable to 2 people here on Earth dreaming of the same thing and of each other, and both waking up and remembering their dreams, such as in the famous fictional example with the dream that both Annie and Kevin Costner had in the fictional movie, Field of Dreams from 1989, about the Ebbits Baseball Field. So shortening the story and answering your query, one of my many dreams that I have, as a dog named ZERANNIS ARTHUR YANCY JONES, is that of me, MWM. Also one of the many dreams that I have, as a great Duke and owner of a large 9 octillion cubic mile area, but a mere speck in the huge Olympian Province, OP, where the mighty GREAT DIANA ZUDLECRENESSIA ARTEEMIS lives with me in the Great Ricktown Manor, click into www.morianity-foundation.com and click into the RICKTOWN MANOR information, is where my name is Rictofarious and 8 other names after that, that have legal registration meanings in Ricktown’s capitol City of AKOSLEM, the full city’s spelling is shown on my website, this is the shortened mortal world spelling. Here, I am Rick, but never went by this shortened nickname, until one day when the great parents of my lovely blond Diana, a 33 foot pure energy coil that stands 6' and 3' tall with long bright canary yellow hair past her knees, and long eyes that curve up just a tiny bit at each end.
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Wednesday, March 28, 2007
TO
WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN
#4
Good day 2 you all,
I am under a major death siege this morning, started getting super
freaking bad at eleven of the clock this moanin’. Super chopper
attack, super chemtrail attack, planes all around, noisy cars,
yesterday was just some trail sky action, but thousands of biker
pricks with their thundering pieces of 'deciaballity'. One dark
colored sports car after I left a 7-11 store came as close to my car
as possible while I was pulled over on a side road looking 4 my
pass-out-revenge-tracts, telling people 2 visit my site,
www.morianity-foundation.com nearly swiping me and no opposing
traffic was coming down the road 2 cause this driver 2 do this to me,
and he slowly came up on me, then gunned off with deafening sound,
and I flipped the mother incestrallite the mid-bird. The mid-bird is
being flipped at your mothers and daughters, and all of U right now
through this web log [blog], and 6th dimensional usage of the machine
mind. SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO,
AHA-AHA-AHA Sir MCNulty!!!!! U all impress me like a ton of loose
goose smells. I have the ability 2 just think your heart stopping,
and it will. Ask the Mayor of AC, NJ, and his LG pals, if I cannot
think and move.
I may have confused the name of a baseball field and the year of a movie by one year, and even multiplied a very large number wrongly when I cubed it from just over 2 billion miles cubed; and stuff along these lines; but the story is perfect in every way in so far as proving all of my blog claims, and making all of my points; and it doesn't take an FBI Agent, a polygraph tester, a head shrinker, a psychiatrist, or anyone else, 2C the totall truths thatr R involved in any of this. My second blogging year, 2007, on my original blogs, proves absolutely thatr the MACY CLUB was an d most likely still is as of the tail end of 2022 last year, when my daughter's most recent music project was released, that is unless U believe that U-R the most recent HUUUUUUUUUUUUGE jackpot winner out in LA-CALI, and yes, congrats YO 2U. So all I try and do is post proofs 2 these facts on these blogs while simultaneously telling my incredible mind bloswing TMMB-1969-story from 'ED' (Earthly-Dogtown), AKA HELL ON EARTH. As said at the start of this blog, show me another or a better way of accomplishing tha turgent goal great peeps out here, and I'll gladly follow your frikkin' ass lead, YO!
As U know, yesterday was major hell, and even today began with more air hellishness; and all following a nightmare of SPACEFORCE PERSECUTION preceeding the HELLISHNESS. This pattern was first observed by me the MOUNTAINPEN, in 1988, while residing at the Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG home on West Central Avenue, number 114. When I would have horrible nightmares of the 'BRIGGBASE', and being horribly harassed by Earthly military air vessels; I would wake up, and it would B all around me just LIKE TOTAL MOTHER ******* MAGIC, YO BRAHHHHHH!!!!!!! Put me under oath 2 every word spoken so far on this blog, and pentothol drug me 4 truth-accuracy as well, any authority out here, YO; as I AM SPEAKING ONLY 100 PERCENT THE DAMN ASS TRUTH YO!!!!! We all know that the stock market, during that recent period that crossed me over in my nightmarish life-magnetics recently, and back into the thirties on annual 2023-MP4B, and during that period, the DJIA has ABSOLUTELY TRUCKING SOARED, and just as it did again yestersday, according 2 me' 'HAYSTACK NEWS STREAMING SERVICE' on me' 'ROKU-TV'. It is now way over 35,000 points, and just B4 this assault on me several weeks back, it was in the middle and high 33-K's, and we all know it; and we all have seen me prove this direct paralleling persecution, and the tactics of my SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES OVER A PERIOD NOW OF NEARLY 4 FLUCKING DECADES; and still U all hate me, and only wish me DEAD. What a bunch of rotten citizens inhabit this awesome ass pwanet; huh Mister Elmer Fwuuuud, oh sir????????????????
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
I will it 3 times over 2 make a serious damn 'pernt', Arch! This is all just reality, folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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
Holy Callio-COW-LEO-Holly Hollister HH call-ten. Please don't die on me, lovely Mizz Ross!
Well Sir PURG-PIP-TTZ-SERLING; it is either the wildest family affair ever, or else, as my nightmares from last night were all about; I am proving 2 the world that I died and went 2 DGTN.
All Time-----------------------------------------------368,957
Today----------------------------------------------------------882
Yesterday---------------------------------------------------676
This Month-----------------------------------------------3,548
Last Month---------------------------------------------12,552
Damn you Mark, said me' mommy all da' time, YO.
Damn you Mark, said me' mommy all da' time, YO.
Damn you Mark, said me' mommy all da' time, YO.
Damn you Mark, said me' mommy all da' time, YO.
And 4 all I know world, maybe she did manage 2 damn me; YO PHHH. I mean is that any wilder than your marvelous Fascitar, especially when delivered 2 me in such stealthful mind bending manner? A mother continuing 2 damn her own son, and the only tme that she ever swore was when she would say that 2 me in real fits of major frikkin' anger, YO BRO. “LIKE-WO”, 2 quote the younger generation here!!!!!!!!!
END TRANSMISSION & ON ME' WAY 2 SOUTH FRUCKING AMERICA DAMN SOON!!!
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