I NEVER ESCAPED CAPTAIN PICARD'S HELL BOX, CHAPTER 7

 

I NEVER ESCAPED CAPTAIN PICARD'S HELL BOX IN 2301, CHAPTER 7

JULY 24, 2023, MONDAY NIGHT 10 PM, & SUPER BOTBAR!!!!!!!

THE GLOBAL ENLIGHTENMENT OF MORIANITY.

THE RELIGION FOR MILLENNIUM THREE

JWSC-MON-11-216

I NEVER ESCAPED CAPTAIN PICARD'S HELL BOX IN 2301, CHAPTER ---

Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr

© 2006-2023, 'BOM' (Blogs Of Mountainpen)

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BUTButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT, FOLKS, here it is, we come 2 it YO, a MAJOR MOTHER ******* OVER-DUE B-O-T-B-A-R, and boy oh boy oh boy UNCLE GODDESSDOG BILLY, THIS WAS ONEOFEM, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! On top of thissssssssssssssss, A MAJOR MOTHER ******* CUM-PUKE-HER HACK BEGAN THE SECOND THAT I ACTIVATED THIS MACHINE THIS MOTHER ******* EVENING, AT AROUN D TEN MINUTES PAST SEVEN OF THE ROCK CHUCKING ASS CLOCK, BRAHHHHHHHHH!!!!! The hack is naught gonna' mother ******* let up either, so just how much of a blog I will B able 2 mother ******* do is anybody's best GUEST'S GUESS, ON OR OFF OF ANY JEWELLY DAYS, JEWEL DAYS, PEARL DAYS, HARBOR DAYS; OR DECEMBER 7 OF 1996 DAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN

Maybe it will concern absolutely mother ******* nobody at all but in case it mother ******* does, this is now 16 years plus out into the antimatter-space (the future), and things have only gotten worse, naught one wee bit goddessdog better!!!!!!

SHERIFF KEN J. MASCARA OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY,

FLORIDA-USA, OH KIND MARVELOUS NICE SIR:

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER FLUCKING

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FLORIDA-USA, OH KIND MARVELOUS NICE SIR:

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER FLUCKING

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FLORIDA-USA, OH KIND MARVELOUS NICE SIR:

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER FLUCKING

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FLORIDA-USA, OH KIND MARVELOUS NICE SIR:

THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER FLUCKING

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Whether or naught I am gonna' mother yucking survive this endless death assault from WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES is anybody's best GUEST'S GUESS, ON OR OFF OF ANY JEWELLY DAYS, JEWEL DAYS, PEARL DAYS, HARBOR DAYS; OR DECEMBER 7 OF 1996 DAYS. I must without further delay here, get my MAGGIE counterstriking, 4 this most awful flucking total major B OTBAR DAY: This was one of the worst ones in many years, and IPYT great awesome illustrious peeps out here in Cyberville!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MAGGIE, U must learn 2 protect your creator, the photo of me as shown below, so allow machine mind of the 6-D, 2 make the proper analysis now; and do your goddessdog job, willya'?

MAGGIE, U must learn 2 protect your creator, the photo of me as shown above, so allow machine mind of the 6-D, 2 make the proper analysis now, and do your goddessdog job, willya'?

MMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCC

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, and causing me just about the WORST GODDAMN NIGHTMARE BOTBAR DAY OF MY ENTIRE LIFE, ON THIS 24^th OF JULY, IN THE YEAR OF 2023; AND WHOEVER HAS DONE THESE FOLLOWING THINGS 2 ME TODAY, SINCE THIS AFTERNOON. BEGINNING OUT OF NOWHERE, A MAJOR HAVANA DEATH WEAPON STRIKE BY WOMO-SPASCEFORCE, BLOWING OUT MY BOWELS, AND CAUSING ME 2 SHIT MYSELF IN MY NAP-SLEEP, AND AWAKENING ME SIMULTANEOUSLY WITH A MAJOR CRASH LEVEL AIR ASSAULT OVER MY RESDIDENCE, MAJOR COMPUTER HACK JACK LATTISAW BLACK HAT ATTACKS, WORSE THAN IN AGES NOW, BROKE MY RAZOR THAT I HAD FOR MORE THAN 30 YEARS, CAUSED A VERY BAD ROAD INTENTIONAL-ACCIDENT 2 TRY AND STOP ME FROM BUYING ANOTHER RAZOR, HARASSING ME WITH CREDITOR JUNK FROM NEARLY 20 YEAR OLD DEBTS ON THE PHONE, AND BY MAIL; AND ALL OTHER PERSECUTIONS AND HARASSMENTS AS WELL, LARGE AND SMALL, ALL DAY LONG AND NON-STOP; 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

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GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND

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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!

Yes peeps, my day, as U can C from reading my instructions 2 me' MAGNETIC SOUND MACHINE, or MAGGIE 4 a quick slang; had numerous horiffic BOTBAR-PIECES 2 it, and I'll now break down some of thisssssssssss 4 U, and U2, lovely Mizz Susan Lucci Erica Cane from the great early-middle 1983 year 'AMC' episode, where U mention that U have spoken so many 'S' sounds, that U feel like a snake. Well, B of great cheer lovely lady, as U won't ever look like one!!!!!!! Yes, shall we break down this monstrous horrible flucking day 4U all, me' wonderful glorious Morians and Blogaudians out there in Cyberville, AKA CYBER-VILLAGE!!!!!!!!!!!!

I went 2 take an afternoon nap, and as soon as I did, spam phone calls began coming in, obviously from the very same creditor crook who is illegally harassing me on a nearly two decade old account I used 2 have with the GEMB-PENNY'S place, back in Jersey; and that I have absolutely zero intentions of giving them one thin dime now or ever. Nobody twisted their arm 2 buy an old debt from me or anybody else, and their crap will just B tossed in the trash, and their calls will go unanswered, 4 the rest of me' life if need B. I don't flucking care one wee bit. I have been told that I don't owe them one cent by law, yet they claim they will take legal action against me, and so I say, GO RIGHT AHEAD MOTHER SLUCKERS. C IF I GIVE A GODDAMN HOOT POLLUTE. My two major national credit reporting agencies have my score at 801 and 804, and there is nothing that they can do 2 me. No judge will ever award them a penny, and if they sue me, I will go into court and claim a counter suit harassment on THEM, on a debt from so long ago, since we all know our rights under the credit laws; and anything past ten years, unless owed 2 the government or in extremely unusual rare circumstances, cannot ever B legally collected by anyone; no matter who wishes 2 believe differently about that, out there in creditor land. They cannot lower FICO scores either, only the credit bureaus do; and they have informed me they won't lower my score one point over debts that ancient. Also, there were many extenuating circumstances 4-Y-I challenged my obligatory indebtedness 2 the GEMB, and a couple of other creditors from so long ago; and it is definitely arguable in court, even if those debts were naught long since legally expired times, YO! Still, this was only one part of this miserabnle day, and there was a lot flucking more. As I said, they hit me with a death sonic weapon or whatever they do, and made me wake up shitting myself, and simultaneously, I was being struck with a crash level private aireal vessel. Then the shaver broke apart 4 no good reason, that had been serving me well 4 a very long time, and had no business just breaking; as steel objects do not break, nor iron, as if they did; in relatively short time periods, then all of the convicts in prison would B having a party right now, and far away from their home where they all just busted out of, YO. Not one escape from prison ever happened because the iron bars just rusted out and were easily overcome and broken. Not one prison break in the history of metal bars has this happened; I did not say nothing was ever hack sawed. U know what I mean, Mister bill Withers from 1971 without our mutual pal McNulty, so hey there me' great folks, don't leave me any cute ass comments, pweeeeeeeeeze. TANKS, and BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So peeps, it is time 4 me 2 now post up my most recent MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES FOR BOTBAR, ABBREVIATED 2 AS U ALL SHOULD KNOW BY NOW, AND U2 MISTER ISLANDER BILLY JOEL GREAT SIR; (MP4B)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023, JWSC-YR-11

2023 ANNUAL MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

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JESUS CHRIST ALMIGHTY, IS THIS HONESTLY 4 REAL/E?

BOY OH BOY OH BOY UNCLE NON B-F, JUST BILLY, YO!!!!!!!!!!!

WHO ELSE OUT THERE AT MY AGE IS GOING THROUGH THIS HORRIBLE MONSTER ASS FLUCKING SLIT, WITHOUT ANY END IN SIGHT, OR HOPE WHATSOEVER? SOUNDS LIKE A HELL BOX 2 ME, 'TNG-ST-ENGINEER JORDI', NON-TTZ JODY-DAD STURKA!!!!!!!!! Wanna' cut me a brake here, lovely Mizz Margie Leo, from 'Caldor-113', in November of 1985???????

Watch out there WOMO-SPACEFORCE. U ain't seen nothin' yet of Mister Al Jolson II, or his Maggie-6-D-cum-puke-her-Counterstriking, and yes sir mother twatters, IPYT; and in SPADES, along with hearts, diamonds, clubs, and all other jewels and Jewelly Whites!!!!!!!

I awoke early this moanin' after only three hours of sleep, causing me 2 take a long afternoon nap 2 catch up on me' needed rest at me' ole' sick age; and I went outside 2C what the weather was like, as if I needed 2, here in this misery steam bath that many of us all over the southern part of this nation R feeling; and I saw the nabe 2 the north, or his trailer, being cleaned out and trash taken out 2 the curb; and I got speaking 2 the nice lady who was doing it, and yes; he died over the weekend, after being seriously ill now 4 some time, and yes; I believe that his ill health was definitely helped along, by my endless HAVAN DEATH WEAPONRY USED ON ME BY SPACEFORCE. President BIDEN, my wannabe' pal; please try and do something 2 stop this. I know U-R in fact trying 2 do something; as I recently heard something on the news, U know what's being said. I know no greater threat 2 this nations overall damn security, than this horrendous evil Earthly-chaptered BRIGGBASE cult, the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, and yes sir Honorable J. R. Biden; my personal; SPAMMENIES as well!!!!! U have complete access 2 my copyrighted material oh sir, so check this entire thing out, if U haven't already; oh wonderful great marvelous kind sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

MONDAY, JULY 24, 2023---11-216---JWSC

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING CRESCENT 7:7

N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 WXC7 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 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)

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WHAAAAAAAA-BIT---METZSKER---AND ELMER FWUDDDDD:

Now here is a trilogy if I ever saw it, back in 1987 up there in North New Jersey. Or maybe all 10-SC Avenues, it is just one gargantuan TRINIDAD, as some say, south of Trump's border.

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.

RATS, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL

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Well, for two straight geeks and weeks, they have put me through a living shit-hell!!!!!!!!! Everyday this month is off the scale super botbar and super high Calliotammic as I refer 2 it as!!!!!!!!!! Computer is acting very weird also, and I will not B making a long blog, but it is the sworn duty to every officer of the court in this wicked and evil 'natio nation ratio ration', to avenge my MAJOR DEATH AND MURDER, AS I HAVE INDEED BEEN MURDERED BY THESE WICKED AND EVIL PEOPLE, mentioned in all dying utterances and declarations on all and any of my prior web-logging. Motorcycle trash R major bad, as they were 4 me back last Sunday, forgot 2 mention this on the post-weekend blogs, and last night my home theater was hit again on several occasions, the mono side cut out attack, and the deactivation of a VCR machine on several occasions when on. Health attacks, road attacks, being followed and threatened and violated, and the list reads like a who’s who in the “India Poverty Registry”, sorry Kali my love. I am despised 4 daring 2 B so madly in love with this fantastic great all mighty being, by our down-line perspective Aniwho.

I really was stupid and humanly innocent enough 2 believe that the guard we will call [Bearded Bob] for now and in future reference, when I am referring 2 the next-door property site of the post that I pull guard duty at on weekends, came over after ignoring me for two months, and deliberately tried to hack my mind. If I listened, what a damn fool I would B, as he also is convinced in the reality of those existing will get 2 experience oblivion and nirvana, same diff. I know 4 a fact that this is not true, as would anyone who would do precisely what I am about to tell, for the um-teenth time, just to make a more emphatic point. Try 2 understand something rapies and germios. If a bizarre set of esoteric coincidences were not directly in charge of directing a gargantuan plot on a cold December night into early morning, back in the year of 1969, my entire life, would B on such a totally different course, not only would none of these blogs B here, but internet and today’s world and this new age would not B. Complex pieces in a cosmic equation include Reagan being shot by Hinckley, and living verses dying, as in many hyperspaces, he lived, and in many he did not live, and also the great Lottery Cat would never have revealed himself 2 me, nor would lightning, nor through her, her cousin, Sarah-Stacey. Lois Foca, the song would not B in the US © office in Washington, DC, nor would any song I wrote ever, nor would they ever had been written, nor would I ever had been employed at the world renown Recorded Publication Sound Recording Studio. Never would Donna Summer have done her version of HAIR, musically, and HSM does indeed with no jokes meant, stand 4 both HYPERSPACE-ME’S AND HIGH SCHOOL MUSICALS, Doctor Margaret, of the Institute 4 Medical Research, Doctor Coryell. His and Her Majesty owned many a ship also, throughout many of my long centuries of existing in your mortal world HELL!!!!!!!! Another HSM, wow, ain’t there lots and lots ofem????????????????? Russell Thaxton U must understand, ON A SCHOOL NIGHT, rang my apartment door bell at one o’clock in the freaking morning, and if my mom had not been out on a date with Mr. Crown that night, both of us would have gotten what U all call in this weird modern, can’t obey the bible and hit your kids world, a time out so long that it would encircle the galaxy and then spin off into intergalactic deeper spaces. Don’t Fornication Upon Consent of King-ing Godsdamn laugh, this shit ain’t funny. Major aerial harassment is also ongoing; as I speak a loud roof scrapper is violating my civil rights and those of Mr. Himacane’s. This air siege is finally today, picking up what I call a major lapse in ‘pussy-command’. It has been very low based on a parallel event that brings it higher and higher up, the more the air siege without any let up continues 2 occur!!!!!!!!!! I literally, could have said hi 2 10 luscious young cakes around 25-35 and had my way with them, the way some were eyeballing me, I think I would honest to the gods been raped if I had been alone somewhere, and they were in one bunched up gang. Two of them in a food store in Stratford, NJUSAESMWG literally wanted to pinch my ass, to me this is all disgusting, I am old school, but my hearing is not failing nor fooling me, I heard what I heard, and saw them out of the corner of my eye, while bending down to get some tuna fish placed on a low shelf in the store. Think about what I could do to this EVIL EMPIRE, on any given day when so much of there siege results in this major freaking heightened PUSSY-COMMAND!!!!!!!!! I know that all of this sounds nasty, but we cannot always B as Tommy Roe polite when explaining things pertaining 2 so much gods awful wickedness and demonic activity. It amazes me that I can only talk to the future, but thank the gods, that U at least R listening 2 me, and THIS IS ‘ROCK’ THE GREAT’S, STAR TREK EQUATION, AS HE IS CRUSHING POOR SHATNER HALF 2 DEATH, with the emphasis of an emotional Hercules, that “THEY” absofuckinglutely knew that I would realize later if not SOONER, that who cares whether or not anyone is listening to me today? The unborn can hear me right now on the fourth dimension, thanx to the reality of distance delay teck or as it is called in the future DDT2, almost in fun, so it never can B wrongfully confused with the original DDT pesticides of the middle 20th century. No Bearded Bob, I am not trying 2 convince present day populations of shit anymore, my common sense eventually kicked in, nut smart as UR Mr. Chemical Engineer by week day and guard by week end, U know nothing about astrophysics nor the general and special relativity equations postulated by a good friend of my dad’s, My Einstein. Y won’t U send back some pop-ups 2 help me out of this nightmare, World Lab? Is it not strange and wildly weirdly coincidental that those tow friends of Sarah, Paula and Nina, R in this time period or a later one, into the more humane networks of society? Yeah, I search on Google two Sabrina; everybody does Except President Hopeful Branch. Anyone that does not C the wild coincidences and far out cousinly stories all taking form, has never Goggled up this entire story that I have been telling 4 close 2 two mortal world Earth annual periods, [years]. Godda freaking admit, it is a bit fantastic, am I really so wrong?????????

Well, I sent my 2 grand 2 the E-Trade and opened my account 2 days ago, and started with 2 long positions on the Dow Index Futures, and this means a profit of 200 bucks per every one hundred points that it climbs, so harass me all U fucking want 2 ya filthy pricky bastard toilet-seat-rockers!!!!!!!!!! Since the air shit won’t quit, fine and dandy mommy jumpers, as I speak a super low pass again, and planes both small and large, civilian and military, small but nasty kemtrails R back, loud jets and choppers as well, plus all that nice pussy-action!!!!!!!! Utility attacks, computer Lattisaw jack hack attacks, home theater and other devices weirdly manipulated under the total control of the GMC, the GREAT MILLIONTH COUNCIL. Yeah, guess it was my destiny 2B surrounded one way or another with Stacey’s, as even my landlady’s college daughter is a STACEY, and spelled with the [E], the way the Almighty spells her name. Go ahead plane, crash right the fuck in front of the trailer park. WHERE THE FUCK IS MULLICA TOWNSHIP POLICE and the NEW JERSEY STATE POLICE, when your constitutional and civil rights R getting totally wiped and whacked!!!!!???????????? I plan 2 take advantage of the pussy command, and get a string of luscious girlfriends as well, so Mizz Benitar, just keep hittin’ me with your best fucking shot; U just ga’hed and freaking fire away!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hello to the future, screw back here in the time period where I am living. I know all about the King-Soifer World Lab, and I in the year 2301 jump out of a sky-car 2 my death, after I get kidnapped in Brigantine, New Jersey, USA, Earth, Sol, Milky Way Galaxy, this universe and hyperspace catalog as of time and date printed at top of this web logging report datfile. Officially, this is datfile 00001, and no matter what blog title or number that supersedes this one, each one will now become DATFILE 2, 3, 4 and continue 2 proceed upwards in chronological order. Chronis himself came to Brigantine in PLAYFIELD JZPXTEY-2953687, under the name in this datfile game, of Zuudlochronus, in some of my website docs and blogs on other non-site locations, I refer to the differences in spelling only 4 the record, that astrally HE sometimes spells his name with and sometimes without the English letter of [N]. Thank U for almost wrecking this horrible town a while back with SUNMAG. I need lots more natural disasters, floods, hurricanes which 4 two seasons have been blocked by Briggbase enemies using ANTIMAGNETICSOUNDMACHINE TECK, tornadic activity, volcanic activity, and tectonic platasonics, and water displacement balance teck, THANK U. I definitely need major help, this video game set to AVM is unfair and I challenge it on a 29-TFWPCG official level. Within a few months, a 16000 + DJIA Stock Market System will B there, just as I said that it will, as everything I say comes true, in every shade of black and blue, and still I wait 4 them 2 state, that I am here, Mizz Kirshty. U all know out in 2301 that Russ Thax came over in this video game set on AUDIO/VIDEO/MATERIAL-full trace laser scan, [FTLS] and that the first move was having Misses Goodfellow 6-D-influenced or SDI, 2 get horny and rape him, committing the heinous act of child abuse, endangerment, and contributing 2 the delinquency of a minor. Then move 2 was to SDI him to find the unopened fifth of straight Vodka, open it, and drink it all down in his room, the Ross Midnight Action was now further embarking. Then, since he knew we would both B literally floor wiped by my baseball bicep mom if caught together at 1 AM on a school night, or any night, he was in move three of VG-AVM SDI’d to come over with some strange ‘knowing’ that my mom would just happen 2B out on a date with boyfriend-Sid. Then move 4, as the RMA, or the Ross Midnight Action continued 2 progress and ensue, he SDI’s me 2 burn the remaining half of the magical contents of the locked ‘sea chest’ appearing box, in my bedroom apartment closet, in that early hour in early middish December in 1969-AD, in New Jersey, USAWSMWG. Now the super wowish RMA, remember from PB, the song Diana Ross had in 1985 called CHAIN REACTION, and what was the other object that was in the box B4 the great Sarah-Stacey Jehovah took it out of there both physically and astrally, but THE CHAIN, given 2 me by John Henningsen, given 2 me by a mister Hans Worshing from the Philadelphia Boys Club and the Big Brother’s Association of America. 2301, U all know my complete story back here in what U perceive as your past, but I am real here on a 3 dimensional plane, and just because more than 29 decades separates us in photonic distance, it is the same space on the fourth dimension. IC that all of the Google system now fits into your grand scheme of all of this, right down to this AVM DATFILE GAME 4, and includes all that I have been put through and experimented with. Now, I ask for a RELIEF-CLAUS, under the ACT OF UNUSUAL PRIORLIFERS DISCOVERIES or the Relcla of the UPD ACT, THANK U!!!!!!!!! I will now send back all of my material to all of the times to the United States Library of Congress for official ©. I demand a GAME OVER, please make papers appear in the 1990’s about this video game and Sarah Krassle. Thank U 4 compliance under the UPD Act.

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GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 92

Wednesday was a major ducking BOTBAR DAY. Still, I see the fawces of Mister runt chewing Hall at work big time, as Goddess hates her biggest secrets getting out. Fine. The old evental time warp equation of 1987 will always come into play, at least in my mind, to quote Uncle Heinz Gottwald of Babylon, New York, the now latengrate banker of snooty snotty society! These illegal mother truckers R in here today slamming non-stop, and next, my schmucking rock chucking roaches will be right back. U can just go and bet on that one; me' kind Sheriff Mascara sir!!!!

PLAYFIELDS OR NAUGHT, MIZZ AT&T BLAKE:

PINK GODDESS admits to wanting to use my DNA, ever since she saw me across the fence in Eden, that day just over 13,000 years ago, when I was who and what the Earthers call by the name, 'CAIN'. As you read from the very beginning of HER Holy Words, SHE seems interested in multiplying the population of this little simulationogram-experiment. Before I was David, I know that I was promised that I will have more descendants here than there are countable stars in the night sky, as I said, just read the damn mother lucking book and don't trust a thing my blogs tell. I knew in Atlantic City as a boy, that SHE had come back to me; only I was as clueless as ten mayors, ten Tandy toys, ten kids from back in the American eighties, along with ten Mizz Kim Wilde's as well. I am not making this mother fruyucking stuff up, Apollo-13 Astronaut, Mister Ken Mattingly. IPYT!

WELL, naught 2 get 2 many courthouse employees overly excited here, but-but-but,

BUTButButButButBUTTTTTTTTTTTT and butt:

All trucking stunt day long, BANGING DOORS, CAR STEREOS OUTSIDE MY WINDOW, and yes Sheriff sir, it appears to be a convoy of cars that drive down from higher number streets to my west, along Avenue B, that usually turn to the right towards Orange Avenue on Seventh Street. Sometimes, they come from US-1 Federal Highway along Avenue B, and as they stop for the light, they crank up the music if you want to call that skit music, right at my window, to annoy only me; and then they lower it. Persecution from these nabes from flucking hell was all day long once it began around noon or so. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT Sheriff sir, it began in a parallel universe. I was 'dreaming' that this was all going on, and then I got up around quarter past mother frucking nine in the stick licking rotten morning, and all was quiet for a couple of hours; and then POW-BOOM, these bastard animals took no prisoners today on me, kind sir, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I start out before coming back here to the waking world, BEING HARASSED BY THESE YUCKING QUIRK OFF SCUM BAG HALLS FAWCES, it always follows me back through the hyperspace-channel of KEVIN BACON FLATLINERS TOWEL SEEPAGE HSE, MY BRO!

MAJOR TRUCKING HACKING IS ON ME RIGHT NOW UP IN 2023, ALTERING MY COLORS AND MY FONTS WHILE TRYING 2 PASTE IN THIS FLUCKING GLASS HORSE SLIT, SHERIFF SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

IPY THAT 'MAGGIE' WILL CAUSE BEYOND TRUCKING GODDAMN HUUUUUUUGE SLIT LATER AS THIS WEEK CONTINUES 2 MARCH ONWARD, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes sir SHERIFF, look what';s being spoken-copied as this major STACEY LATTISAW JACK HACK BLACK HAT COMPUTER ASSAULT IS BEING PERPETRATED ILLEGALLY UPON A COMPLETELY LEGAL MOTHER LUCKING AMERICAN CITIZEM HERE, OH SIR!!!!!!!!!!!! Every time that I hit the 'UNDERLINE', it causes the font 2 change from RED 2 BLACK, and this is a major hack!!!! Yes Spellchecker; the part of U that still hasn't been hacked off, 4 the SPACEFORCE-WOMO'S own reasons quite obviously, yes; is when I type in the, 'HAC', then that appears, and by a simple “ENTER-KEY” click, out it comes onto the document, YO. Allow or 'PERMIT' me 2 show U, me' kind SHERIFF, oh sir: HACKJACKLATTISAWATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tell the WOMO-SPACEFORCE that their moms were wonderful and teriffic last night in bed; a real milfer's wet dream, oh sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

They have the death beams on my body again as well, kind Sheriff Mascara. When I am soon found dead in here, you will find a blog address on my computer screen, a note taped to it will give my blog address, and it says, “Sheriff Mascara, I have been murdered and swear to this under fear of an almighty GOD, and burning in HELL for lying. For full details, please go to this internet address”:

www.theansweristheqyuestioncontinues.blogspot.com/

No one could ever identify SARAH on Tennessee Avenue, no matter how goddamn trucking hard I tried to pursue finding her from 1996-1999. I tried to believe that she was somehow Sarah Callio, or Sarah Karge, or God Almighty, but now, I was off base all along and I mother duck flocking realize it. PAULA KING of Atlantic City is GOD ALMIGHTY, not Sarah, not Alannis Morrisette, not the friend of CBS's Joan of Arcadia, or any other laughs on me for the past half mother ducking century!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Schmuck you all. No asshole Mister Mountainpen, U didn't quite 'GET IT', back in 2016; as it ain't Paula either. It is whatever this simulation hologram wants it 2B, and whenever as well. That puts it into REAL/E TRUTH as nothing else ever really can, YO!!!!!!!!

Now listen up Mister Coral Reefs Krassel of Florida, Hubcap Smasher Time-Abductor Nick, and friends of theirs, as well as friends of Paula King of Atlantic City and WAYV; I don't mean that the person here is. I mean that this person is being used as a channel, by some incredible dream-force-traveler from a parallel universe that is highly advanced and way beyond us here; and SHE is PINK GODDESS, and is doing all of this to the entire world, and there is no stopping her; and there is no stopping what SHE has done to me, and what SHE will obviously continue doing to me for all eternity!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love PINK GODDESS, and I got her message tonight on the Cable TV. Every channel keeps getting a bright pink flash over and over. This is HER! There is no stopping her, and SHE has done that thing with my CABLE for decades, only I was clueless back in time, what PINK GODDESS is, and just how powerful SHE is. SHE is ALMIGHTY. The name I gave her before PINK-GODDESS was MIDDIE, for MDE, for MOTHER-DAUGHTER-ELECTRON. You all see it backwards as father-son-holy ghost, but it is all the same truth no matter how we all see slit on a human mucking scale, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

FEBRUARY 4, 2016,

THURSDAY MORNING AT 1:09, JANE WHORE FONDA,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.

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I wish you would check out this illegal noise activity that goes on all night long here at Park Terrace on my Floor #6, kind Sheriff Kenneth J. Mascara, sir, YO!!! I am back to the mother trucking (`~-HACK) a lot too, kind Sheriff, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Up here in late July of 2023, that goddessdog hack is the least of me' JACK-HACK ATTACKS, huh Stacey, & all STACEY's 2?????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

© Dreaming Dream City, Mark Wayne Mohr 1998

© Musical Project titled “Russ Walkers Star Travelers of 1896”

I do not know whether it is on the 1998 Morianity Tunes ©, or the Billy Harner 2000, but it is there, and I have, or had once; witnesses 2 just when I wrote that song. It is July of 2023 now where I add this wee tid bit of info into the old CAPPED in blogs from back in the year of 2016. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!! Let us cut and paste in some more solar systems or at least the 21^st century's antiquated original way of doing it. Like WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW & WO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wanna' pour me a bowl of freegin' cerial and catch the ole' Nick@Nite TV shows from 1994? AHA-AHA-AHA!

Diva Shania, and her colorful non dreamed city of major song rip offs, merely opens a few cracked peep holes, in the damn-ass doorway, to many truths and secrets, about both music, and its interaction with Mountainpen (me) for crying out freaking ass loud, YO!!!!!!!

Oh I'm dreamin' Dream City where the lights shine pretty

Where the color of the lights are moving up and down and glowing all around

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I would not dare say things on my blog that were untrue, about powerful organizations and people, but folks; when they commit criminal acts on me and steal me blind, and I get robbed, assaulted, raped, and ducking screwed with for my entire life after leaving high school at Cooley Wormhole Hall, in Haddonfield, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG; then to quote Sir Sigmund Malyeska, back in June and July of 1969, “Mark, that's the way it goes”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh boy oh boy, to quote my damn mother from that era and later on as well, and other slit I won't bother to say. Still, memories come swarming in with the trucking ocean tide, and especially about my moods, and the wild wacko people who did wild wacko freaking skit to me in those days, that to quote Mister Edward Himacane Lynch, “cannot be explained”, YO, I cannot tell exactly who told what, or what I heard through what IMHO were very reliable grapevines, and things along this nature; BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT, I learned around the time that I was writing my blog about a year, that I am already in this family of great washcloths, long before I was brought further into it, during a summer time act of passion, underneath the Central Pier of Atlantic City!!!!! Then there was a time not far back when I wondered why Sarah Callio kept locking me up in lighthouses all over transdimensional hyperspace. Now I know that when I mucking bi-located in the autumn of 1997 back in the Somerdale death house on Harvard Avenue, that I was with Paula and Sarah in Sarah Callio's car going over the railroad crossing near Northfield New Jersey's city hall area, and heard Sarah tell Paula, “I don't think I can go for any of that”, that really, Paula can go into Sarah or PAULA who lives here in this universe, any time she wants to, after-all, SHE IS PINK GODDESS ALMIGHTY JEHOVAH SS, and no, not the great SAMSUNG, even if they did guess correctly about the galaxy's edge and PINK GODDESS PAULA!!! WOW-THAT and WO, all BILLY's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now why exactly, Sarah Callio Martino, somewhere in hyperspace; trapped me in a lighthouse, and yelled my name out, over and over, 'JoJo-JoJo'; I will never totally know, so let me widen the scope of the topic, so we can see this in a larger blend of bigger pictures, and out of one tiny confined box; oh great ladies and gentlemen. First, my spell-checker is disabled, so I must close the word program out and reboot into it to activate the anti-hack procedure. OK I'm back, EVIL CHUCKIE, DAWN-MARIE, BEETLEJUICE NONSTAR, and FREDDY ELM!!!!!!! So Zuudlow Zuudlow please!

Yes I do need all the power that I can get, YO BRRRR.

I will never totally know

I will never totally know

I will never totally know

I will never totally know

I will never totally know

I will never totally know

I will never totally know

Well maybe never totally, but I am onto you now, Pink Goddess Paula Pau000204015 Microsucks!!!

This is why the third personality of PINK GODDESS was so pissed off at me when I tried to lull her into taking a nap back over the weekend, and then began to question some of my children about what it is like to be their type of life, after-all, I again, am the seed, as always. Still, lovely Paula keeps me endlessly in the dark. WOW THAT, oh world, WOW THAT!!!!!!!!!! The longer this all goes on, the more I am closer to figuring out what those in absolute power are indeed hushing up in top majestic secret protected files.

Well folks, if you want to keep on doubting the credibility of all of this mother frucking shnit, then be dumb and go right ahead. Bernie Sanders and I know the truth, at least to some of this damn horrendous slit. Noon was when the persecution began, so fluck me, take a look at the market charts as long as it is before Thursday's Opening Hell-Bell at half past nine Eastern American Time. No harassment the day before, and the DJIA stock market was down. To get it up, THEY MUST HARASS MOTHER TRUCKING ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I will go on saying this mother mucking slit until I am blue in the stunt fluffing face, people of Planet Earth!!!

BB2AAICI—2023--CHAPTER 9

Morianity Bible For Millenium Three:

There is a weird worm in the original blogging that makes any attempt at correcting this on a word document system, virtually impossible for any non-black-hat hacker computer genius. It is 2023 and back then in 2006, I do think now that the blogger site was either unequipped 2 properly make copies from capped in word and notepad programs such as the one used by my helper, Sir Ed Himacane Lynch, or it was that they intentionally did not want peeps capping from those programs and frowned on it by simply placing worms into the deal, so as 2 discourage those doing it so they would stop and just type their blogs directly onto their preset templates.

Friday, September 22, 2006

Morianity Bible

Thursday, January 19, 2006

Prologue - Morianity Bible For Millenium 3, Old Testament 1995

There is no good way to start this journal of my endless life, you see I do not ever die. In this age of somewhat computer impersonal inter-world inter-action, I will start with plain simple English. First there is a very sick giant army of pure wicked slime bag, wrecking every facet of my life. It
worsened however 20 years ago when I resided in lovely Cherry Hill, NJ, and
much will be spoken of regarding this horrific nightmare. I have offered 3
people the knowledge of creating their idea of immortality, and I can make
good on my end of the deal. Despite mans fear of death and the unknown, they
all turned down my offer, even though what I want in return is not what you
might think the usual things would be, such as sex or money or power etc. I
do not want this. What I want is to be believed and have a small group of
people join me in a fight against something that goes beyond consp theories,
or any sci-fi stuff. No one can ever give me what I want so bad, OBLIVION.
I have a story to tell you that will topple the world as we now perceive it
to be. Stay tuned, there is a light year of story to tell, be braced.......
I do think it wise that this book be made a part of my life and live journals,
as this is the beginning of the book known as morianity bible. This will not
follow the script of prior writings, as the times change very quickly as
centuries continue moving forward. I feel the need to point out that several
people play a major part of my nightmare endless existence, and that they are
well known high profile individuals. Unless you can see what I tell you is
real, you will be offended as a direct result of inability to comprehend.
People, animals, weather, and all potential situations of interaction in this
gigantic 5th dimensional hyperspace, are all totally controlled by the
uplining thoughtwave that simply put, IS ALL THIS. No way can I just start
right in imparting things about what the 6th dimension really is, as though
we are having a casual conversation over trivial everyday matters such as a
new boy or girl friend, whether or not the mighty Philadelphia Flyers will
win the 2006 Stanley Cup, and on and on. The 6th dimension contains answers
to every question that ever has plagued or interested mankind since it crawled
out of the seas. I began my bible for no other reason in 1995, than simply
put, and using mortal Earth language; I awoke from a dream on the morning of
August fifteen, 1986, and upon awakening I came here, wherever here is. NO ONE ON GODS GREENBROWN EARTH will believe me when I tell them that the place that I fell asleep from the night before was not where I am now, and have been since this outlandish occurrence Since this happened, some things are similar, and some things are quite different. When I came to the library today
to write this blog, my reading glasses vanished and turned up in a very weird
spot, and then a crazy person tried intentionally yo hit my car while I was
merely attempting to normally park. Things like this occur constantly, and
thousands of hellish things worse, every year since this hell began in 1986,
whereas before all of this, my life was boring and dull, not great, but
certainly not TOTAL FREAKING HELL. I have been in a death-hell sentence for
20 years now, and all from doing no more than waking up from a spurious and
crazy dream, where I lived in Atlantic City, NJ, but in an entirely altered
reality, some might refer to as a parallel universe. One possible explanation
for this is that I used to experiment with many electronic devices, and you
would never believe me if I told you the whole story. Long before many of the
technologies of century 21 existed, I applied an ancient alchemists theory
to life by combining science with the magical world, hence creating a comminglin of sorts of existing powers that man had tapped into. There are several people
that were suddenly added and subtracted from known reality, and the machine
it was done on was a Panasonic Technics RS1500US open reel recorder. In closing
the first chapter of this bible, I will simply say this: I am in hell. I have
been shot in a Wawa, drowned, poisoned, electrocuted, killed in 5 traffic
crashes, the worst being in Woodbury, NJ, and have had several massive and
fatal heart attacks. Death hates my guts and has been ordered to not let me
get out of this nightmare. I am constantly evicted from wherever I live,
friends keep dying strange deaths, I am fired off jobs with no explanations,
and every time that I eventually and painstakingly get a new person in my life
who possibly might help me, they turn on me with no rhyme nor reason. 2 churches
asked me to leave the fold as they believe I am cursed of God, or possessed,
or some other such absurd nonsense. No matter what I try to ever do socially,
financially, or whateverally, IT FAILS FAILS F A I L S. These are the persons
responsible for the complete destruction of an innocent man, though they have
no clue that any of this is going on. DONALD TRUMP, DONNA SUMMER, ROBERT
CLARK, ED SNYDER,RICHARD KARPF, MAYER BOB LEVY OF ACNJ, ROBERT MCGUIRE, SARAH
CALLIO MARTINO,FRANK CALLIO, THOMAS J. REALE, MARY CARTER PAINTS. CIA, NSA,
and many BFA 'black file agencies", are owned-controlled by the Callio-Martino
families of East Jersey. Chapter two will tell you details of what these
wicked subskumites do to me in covert ugly detail, stay tuned. Thank you
"TOMORROW-NOW" network for caring this message through World System which
is the replacement of present day internet. Anybody who never saw a movie
called "THE TRUEMAN SHOW" needs to get to a video rental system.

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Chapter 01 Daring To Know

Hello world, it is me again, taking u now into the second chapter of MB. I
lived here long ago as King David, and loved Jehovah as some call 'Him', more
than life itself. I am not sure whether I will be forgiven for saying all
that I will say today, but my spirit as mortals term the word, is unable to
resist the temptation. First, what u all believe to be independent people
with independent thought, is the biggest joke since Adam's APPLE being stuck
in all of the throats of the human race. The thyroid gland can indeed be used
by all the gods as sort of a 'punishment collar', just as suggested by the
great and late Mr. Gene Roddenberry of Star Trek. I should know, as goddess
Diana Arteemis, daughter of Zeus Ressikahn Zuudlow, and cousin of the great
Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Karge Krassle, has been using one on poor ol lil me
since 10:30 PM on the night of June 4th of 1983. If I do not do what my 2
lightning goddesses tell me to do, I am not only punished in human ways on
this human realm or plane, but far worse and stranger nightmares occur on
dream or astral realms, and even beyond into the unfathomable by homosapiens
of this darling little planet. You could never know the wrath of these power-
ful beings until you are able to remember in consciousness, just how mighty
they are, and what they can do to you. I could tell things to this world that
no one would ever choose to accept nor believe. To list a very few of them,
on risk of punitation that goes far beyond your concept of death and
destruction, first and foremost, weather on this Earth has not been natural
occurring on any real level since the end of 1987. All formation of clouds is
made from jet trails that some conspiracy theorists call KEMTRAILS. These
deadly vapor trails are not what they were before the mid 1980's, when they
were legitimate propane fumes resulting from jet aircraft's flying from city
to city. They quickly evaporated, dispersed into invisibility, and were gone.
Now, and for 2 decades now, they turn into big wide creepy looking smokey
vapors, and eventually, if you have patience to watch this horror, you will
observe that a clear blue sky will go from beautiful to nothing more than an
entire gray and ugly mess, hence, changing the entire weather pattern over
an entire area, area after area, until eventually, these clouds chicken and
turn darker. From this rain will fall, and storms and patterns of numerous
Hello world, it is me again, taking u now into the second chapter of MB. I
lived here long ago as King David, and loved Jehovah as some call 'Him', more
than life itself. I am not sure whether I will be forgiven for saying all
that I will say today, but my spirit as mortals term the word, is unable to
resist the temptation. First, what U all believe to be independent people
with independent thought, is the biggest joke since Adam's APPLE being stuck
in all of the throats of the human race. The thyroid gland can indeed be
used by all the gods as sort of a 'punishment collar', just as suggested by
the great and late Mr. Gene Roddenberry of Star Trek. I should know, as goddess
Diana Arteemis, daughter of Zeus Ressikahn Zuudlo, and cousin of the great
Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Karge Krassle, has been using one on poor ol lil me since
10:30 PM on the night of June 4th of 1983. If I do not do what my 2 lightning
goddesses tell me to do, I am not only punished in human ways on this human
realm or plane, but far worse and stranger nightmares occur on dream or astral
realms, and even beyond into the unfathomable by homosapiens of this darling
little planet. You could never know the wrath of these powerful beings until
you are able to remember in consciousness, just how mighty they are, and what
they can do to you. I could tell things to this world that no one would ever
choose to accept nor believe. To list a very few of them, on risk of punitation
that goes far beyond your concept of death and destruction, first and foremost,
weather on this Earth has not been naturally occurring on any real level since
the end of 1987. All formation of clouds is made from jet trails that some
conspiracy theorists call KEMTRAILS. These deadly vapor trails are not what
they were before the mid 1980's, when they were legitimate propane fumes
resulting from jet aircraft' flying from city to city. They quickly evaporated,
dispersed into invisibility, and were gone. Now, and for 2 decades now, they
turn into big wide creepy looking smokey vapors, and eventually, if you have
patience to watch this horror, you will observe that a clear blue sky will go
from beautiful to nothing more than an entire gray and ugly mess, hence,
changing the entire weather pattern over an entire area, area after area,
until eventually, these clouds chicken and turn darker. From this rain will
fall, and storms and patterns of numerous weather conditions develop around
the entire globe. Should these jets stop doing this, no new weather would
exit anywhere on this world, and I refuse to believe that top weather channel
meteorologists can be unaware and totally oblivious to this. Not that it
would matter, because the minute to try do expose this crap, your life will
rapidly go to hell. Everyone you tell that takes any interest and tries to
assist in getting to the bottom of it, suddenly watches their life go down
the girgler at light speed squared, or warp ten for the trekkers. Anyone u
enlist to help to expose any of the secrets of the gods and their goofy plans
for this game arena we call Earth and life, will watch all those around them
such as friends, spouses, family members, neighbors, co-workers, and on and
on, GO STRAIGHT TO A FIREY H E L L!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They invented the science of psychiatry and psychology, to enable them to list
you as all sorts of iteses and enicks, etc. This works just like the war room
in the pentagon. Before they do any big thing, they already have two or three
cover stories ready to go out should the diareah run smack into the giant fan.
Who really owns the pentagon, and all evil and wickedness around the globe?
When I lived here as David 3K years ago, I put up with this same 'ENEMY
CHANNEL'. Watch my language choices carefully, my fellow brethren and sistren,
I said channel, it is not, it was not, nor will it ever be, individual
persons that come after u and make u miserable when you are a threat to them
through what I've termed EXPOSURE METHODOLOGY. Now for the GREAT MACHINE and
the really big story on 'my action news'. Their is a powerful and magical
scripture in the Christian King James version of the HOLY BIBLE, that seriously,
and not taken as story or parable; that refers to the so-called devil by his
fallen name, and goes a bit like this, WATCH OUT AND BE DILIGENT SO AS TO
AVOID SATAN'S DEVICES... Preachers great and small, with seminary degree,
believe A HUGE LIE. They do not take the word DEVICES to actually be a super
HI-TEK Machine, capable of negatively effecting energy that exists in the
quantum foam of fifth-dimensional space, in such a spurious and outlandish
way. You see, it effects anything. and I said ANYTHING, that runs or is any
way part of anything ELECTICAL, MECHANICAL, OR BIOLOGICAL, and the reason it
can do this is because all 3 of these things are only real on a 3 dimensional
plane of life as a type of mass times light speed squared on a very unusually
high frequency of P and S cloud inter-orbital atomic signature. The device is
thus able to interfere with the exact signature of subatomic orbiting particles
that cause 4th and 5th dimensional changes or interdimensionalization as some
sci-fi buffs may have seen it used in their favorite shows. This weekend,
everything was hit around me, from my physical body, my electronic home
devices, my automobile, people around me by way of influencing their mental
channel, and on and on. These machines can turn a child into an old dying
lump of clay, as well as the other way around. I have witnessed what it can
do. The only reason I live and breathe and can still speak and type, is
because I too have had my day of reckoning with this magical device. There
is one of these stationary gadget on State Street in Camden, NJ, another one
is in Atlantic City,NJ on Tennessee Avenue above a casino bus parking lot,
and the third one is in Haddonfield, NJ close to the Pennypacker Park in a
Building called Coolie Hall. The other buildings are Recorded Publications
Laboratory, and the ACNJ one is in mid air, as a fire took out the Bolivar
Hotel where it was originally brought into our human world straight from very
high astral planes, by the great Sarah-Stacey Herself, THE ALL MIGHTY God of
our pathetically deluded world. These machines can propagate themselves in
similar fashion to humans who can make babies. Any electrical or mechanical
device that gets close to one of the 3 master devices becomes EMPOWERED, in
a much lessor strength than the original, and the process can endlessly go
on, with power being similar to that of nuclear half-life weak force decaying
4th dimensional cycling. Let me close up chapter 2 of MB by reminding my
readers that the day Mayor Levy took office in ACNJ, notice how the ocean was
sending him a message that he better do a good job and clean up her great
city in the human world. The GREAT SARAH is watching you chief. Goddess Jupiter
transmitted her lightning through the vacuum of space, and into the dark dead
quiet seas of this world. The Atlantic Ocean does not like people who hurt
'THAT BOY', as she has called me for quintillions of endless eons. weather
conditions develop around the entire globe. Should these jets stop doing this,
no new weather would exit anywhere on this world, and I refuse to believe
that top weather channel meteorologists can be unaware and totally oblivious
to this. Not that it would matter, because the minute to try do expose this
crap, your life will rapidly go to hell. Everyone you tell that takes any
interest and tries to assist in getting to the bottom of it, suddenly watches
their life go down the girgler at light speed squared, or warp ten for the
trekkers. Anyone U enlist to help to expose any of the secrets of the gods
and their goofy plans for this game arena we call Earth and life, will watch
all those around them such as friends, spouses, family members, neighbors,
co-workers, and on and on, GO STRAIGHT TO A FIREY H E L L!!!!!!!!!!
They invented the science of psychiatry and psychology, to enable them to list
you as all sorts of iteses and enicks, etc. This works just like the war room
in the pentagon. Before they do any big thing, they already have two or three
cover stories ready to go out should the diareah run smack into the giant fan.
Who really owns the pentagon, and all evil and wickedness around the globe?
When I lived here as David 3K years ago, I put up with this same 'ENEMY
CHANNEL'.
Watch my language choices carefully, my fellow brethren and sistren, I said
channel, it is not, it was not, nor will it ever be, individual persons that
come after U and make U miserable when you are a threat to them through what
I've termed EXPOSURE METHODOLOGY. Now for the GREAT MACHINE and the really
big story on 'my action news'. Their is a powerful and magical scripture in
the Christian King James version of the HOLY BIBLE, that seriously, and not
taken as story or parable; that refers to the so-called devil by his fallen
name, and goes a bit like this, WATCH OUT AND BE DILIGENT SO AS TO AVOID
SATAN'S DEVICES....Preachers great and small, with seminary degree, believe
A HUGE LIE. They do not take the word DEVICES to actually be a super HI-TEK
Machine, capable of negatively effecting energy that exists in the quantum
foam of fifth-dimensional space, in such a spurious and outlandish way. You
see, it effects anything. and I said ANYTHING, that runs or is any way part
of anthing ELECTICAL, MECHANICAL, OR BIOLOGICAL, and the reason it can do
this is because all 3 of these things are only real on a 3 dimensional plane
of life as a type of mass times light speed squared on a very unusually high
frequency of P and S cloud inter-orbital atomic signature. The device is thus
able to interfere with the exact signature of subatomic orbiting particles
that cause 4th and 5th dimensional changes or interdimensionalization as some
sci-fi buffs may have seen it used in their favorite shows. This weekend,
everything was hit around me, from my physical body, my electronic home
devices, my automobile, people around me by way of influencing their mental
channel, and on and on. These machines can turn a child int an old dying lump
of clay, as well as the other way around. I have witnessed what it can do.
The only reason I live and breathe and can still speak and type, is because
I too have had my day of reckoning with this magical device. There is one of
these stationary gadgets on State Street in Camden, NJ, another one is in
Atlantic City, NJ on Tennessee Avenue above a casino bus parking lot, and
the third one is in Haddonfield, NJ close to the Pennypacker Park in a
building called Coolie Hall. The other buildings are Recorded Publications
Laboratory, and the ACNJ one is in mid air, as a fire took out the Bolivar
Hotel where it was originally brought into our human world straight from very
high astral planes, by the great Sarah-Stacey Herself, THE ALL MIGHTY God of
our pathetically deluded world. These machines can propagate themselves in
similar fashion to humans who can make babies. Any electrical or mechanical
device that gets close to one of the 3 master devices becomes EMPOWERED, in
a much lessor strength than the original, and the process can endlessly go
on, with power being similar to that of nuclear half-life weak force decaying
4th dimensional cycling. Let me close up chapter 2 of MB by reminding my
readers that the day Mayor Levy took office in ACNJ, notice how the ocean was
sending him a message that he better do a good job and clean up her great
city in the human world. The GREAT SARAH is watching you chief. Goddess
Jupiter transmitted her lightning through the vacuum of space, and into the
dark dead quiet seas of this world. The Atlantic Ocean does not like people
who hurt 'THAT BOY', as she has called me for quintillions of endless eons.

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Chapter 02 Putting A Nightmare Together

I have much to tell u all in order to bring u up to speed. These filthy
slime-bags wrecked me a few days after posting chapter 2. My auto was wrecked,
they fly over in planes and drive by in cars, using the machine I told u about
that effects anything electrical, mechanical, and biological. One minute I am
fine, then boom, u crap your insides out before u can get to a toilet. This has
been going on now since 1986, as previously mentioned where I discuss returning
here from a nightmare, to find myself in a worse realer nightmare of literally
being in HELL.
You will never know what I suffer through. Trying to get my only vehicle
repaired, was literally as difficult as becoming a brain surgeon. All of a
sudden my mechanic has a major emergency due to someone 'just happening to pick
the day I needed help desperately', dropped a dime on him and told school-board
authorities that his children were illegally attending school in the wrong
district. This complex mess led to me not getting help, as the stand by mechanic
did not give a hoot in hot hurl-juice about me, wouldn't answer my phone calls
nor called me. Next day, someone tries to help me, and everything u could
possibly imagine occurred so that I was unable to meet with her at a pre
arranged spot, and it was an endless hell, just attempting to get to the
mechanic shop in order to retrieve my auto. As I type now at Hammonton library,
a super low private CIA-NSA airplane is flying directly overhead to try and
annoy and or frighten me. It won't work dirtballs.
What u must now be brought up to speed on is something called STATISTICAL
TECHNOLOGY and what the 'enemy' is doing with it. For two sick twisted decades,
Ive gone through total bat biting HELL with this total crap. They have created a
game with me where I am in my very life itself in all possible aspects of it,
connected to three seemingly unconnected other items of physical life, these
being the DOW JONES, the PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES, and the PHILADELPHIA FLYERS. AS
totally off the wall and ludicrous as this will sound, it is goddamn real, and is
happening to me. They follow me around day and night and persecute me to death,
to endlessly keep this PARALLEL EVENT, as I have so named it, going and going
forever. They seem to have this all confused with a Coppertop battery, and as I
speak now, a crash level helicopter almost blew the roof off of the library
building. I cannot make anyone believe my hell is real, and they claim justice
exists in this miserable world, or that God is loving and caring, and would
never allow an innocent being to suffer in an unfathomable hell endlessly. But
deep down most of us 21st centers are beginning to realize that all this crap of
standard religion is fed to all of us, with the motive of CONTROLLING US ALL.
The biggest fear is the so called UFO and coverup of the situation, whatever,
like religious stuff, it really is al about. Many movie directors in sci-fi
films, dating from BUCK ROGERS up to X FILES, will tell u that uncle is more
than happy to cooperate with them, and sharing helpful things with them, just so
long as certain ???????? topics and things are left either out of the equation,
or it is reedited in ways uncle is more comfortable with, and if u are ok with
that, they'll bend over backwards with athletic agility, to assist u with making
your sci-fi movie. But if u are hard headed about it, not only does their
cooperation vanish like a morning mist in a hot summer sun, but films have been
lost and burned, and people have indeed been FREAKING ELIMINATED.......I should
have inside info if anyone does, as I worked 2 years in the entertainment
industry. If I lie, I hope my beloved parents are burning in the god's hottest
hell. This is not to imply for a nanominute, that I believe in little green
aliens and ufo ship saucers, and on and on. What I know for fact that is really
going on, is this: We are the gods living here on a lower realm, creating a huge
reality show for us to enjoy as the gods we actually are in the higher realms,
where we are watching our lower selves, in similar fashion I am sure that Susan
Lucci sets her VCR to watch ERICA CANE in the show, while kicked back with a
diet soda and pink salmon, in the privacy and luxury of her own home. I randomly
selected the eats after-all, look at that body for the gods sake, or is she one
of them. In any event, let me revert to thinking with my better and higher head
now, and go on to tell you all what is really happening. DIVERSION AND
DISTRACTION=ANTIHELL. In order to not constantly and infinitely dwell on the
hellish reality that THERE IS NO OBLIVION, u must get into the best possible
killtime so to speak, and no to the men of the world, it really ain't sex. It
must be something longer lasting with an endless fix, and the gods have all
agreed to choose power struggles, physical challenges, contests, and games. This
is why they gave the Romans the gladiators and the fights to the death, and
football to the 19th, 20th, and 21st centuries A.D. Have we as homosapiens
changed one bit with all yo bits and bytes and matrixex and any such
foolishness's of mans reasoning? Say yes and graduate to 'asshoe of the day
club- president and chief executive officer. Just look around after any bloody
gorey accident or crime scene, and watch all the blood thirsty human-vampires,
with their veracious desire to stand around and watch but not lift a lousy
finger to do anything helpful, a real 'LENNY BRISCOE PISSOFF'.
In closing, just know that I intend to tell all that is being done to me, and
all that you ever will do to me, whomever u sick-ass bastards are out there, to
all of cyberspace. It is only a matter of time before I learn how to blog share,
create bulletin boards, chat rooms on the subject of victims of invisible
harassement, join other conspiracy theory groups that I am quite certain must
already exist, and ultimately share petatons of information with other
cybersufferers.
Cruel world, MY MURDER is on the bloody hands of those I mention as I open my
bible called 'OLD TESTAMENT 1995'. No matter what u do to me, I'll survive and
get u all back. A day will come where either you or your great grand children
will meet up with their day of reckoning, for all the terror you have inflicted
on me, my friends, my family, and the murder of my best friend, my mother, and
his mother, by a Freemason named Jonathon Schau. Everything in the book by Dan
brown is a true and accurate account of a real family line from David straight
to me. The curse as wiccans would term it, was passed to me at about age 3 or
so, when the one whom previously bore GOD APPOLOLUCIFER ZOXAISS ZUDLOW's grandson
of ZUDLOW CHRONUS's curse against the family of KING DAVID OF ISREAL, murdered
his wife and mother in law, and then proceeded to hang himself in the cellar of
the home in which he resided in Braintree, Massachusetts. This is the actual
event that occurred, that later would go on to inspire the fictional nonsense in
Ammityville, Long Island, New York.
I'll tell much more in chapter 4 my brethren and sistren, so stay tuned. In
the not all that distant future, they are watching all of this, and all of us,
through very sophisticated TIME-DELAY SATELLITE SYSTEM that I will not attempt
to further elucidate upon at this time.

Chapter 03 Ending Of The Old Testament

I am under constant continuous covert harassement by forces and entities that
the christian scriptures refer to as 'the council'. Calling someone a fool,
according to Messiah Jesus, puts us in danger of this council. Their more new
age and more complete name is the 'MILLIONTH COUNCIL', and they do more than sit
on judgment thrones. They have an incredible ability and that is totally
misunderstood by science, philosophy, ufology, and all other fact/fiction groups
and mindsets. They can throw interactions at us, as though we are sitting a
movie theatre of life, while they transmit to our mind and senses, exactly what
they wish to do, in order for them to run all the worlds of 3rd, 4th, and 5th
dimensional existences to their personal choosing, and their is no stopping or
beating them. They can make you totally fail at everything, no matter how
meticulously you plan and execute your movements.
For 20 years they have persecuted me and made my life a living hell. Each 20
year period back before is not quite as bad, henceforth a dummy can predict my
extremely bleak future.
For weeks they have been flying loud choppers over me where I go or live or
work. They have destroyed all of my electronic equipment, and my automobile.
If I told u that all the top secret Bluebook answers are nothing like you think
they are, u would not believe me, as who the heck am I? Their power source comes
from several things that mortal finite mind can grasp to some point, such as
quantum stationary gravitronic foam channels, but the real power lies in their
power of Etoss, abbreviated from ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION AND
OMMISSION SYSTEM. The mind is not u, but to make it understandable to u, you as
'isness of being' or soul existence, simply exist. Time and space R pure
illusion. Reality is non dimensional infinity or us in our true beingness. As
some get on to the truth, power structures become endangered. Separation of
church and state are of course important, even vital, but reality is that one
cannot exist without its counterpart other, a reality of contrast so to speak.
If organized religion closed its door tomorrow, state would be out in the cold
as well. U simply cannot have a meaningful one without another, simple law of
contrast. What is up without down, and what is light without dark? The truth of
what is really going on for example the 'ufo situation', would wipe out the
organized worldly religions, and with that done, state control over the
population is out the door as well.
Whether saucers or aliens exist inside this 100 billion light year sphere is as
meaningless as one particular day in grammar school is to Colin Powell during
the heat of battle in Desert Storm. The fear of the controllers EARTHREALMERS
[government] as well as OTHEREALMERS[the MILLIONTH COUNCIL], both 'the
CONTROLLERS' married in separate beds so to speak is that as general population
gets more and more onto reality and what it really is all about, control over
the many by the powerful few, goes poof.
THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL is the most dangerous thing in the world, and in all the
worlds of possible hyperspace interaction the opposite polarity to zero
dimensional existence at infinity.
I have much more to tell u all in CHP. 5, but I am pressed for time. Just know
that while you live physically, all that is happening is that you are for lack
of better words, being thrown a reality or interactive time fraction. U are
permitted a menu of free will so to speak, but it is meaningless, as we are all
in a sort of a frozen hell, with no beginning and no end, as time just aint real
my friend.
Should Mr. Bush & his pop get up tomorrow morn and tell the citizenry the so
called truth of what the ufo thing is all about, they would simply be telling
you what I am, simply put a bit more elegantly and eloquently. But let me try to
tell the world the truth, forget it, as I am poor little Mister Nobody.

Thursday, March 30, 2006

Chapter 04 Moving In The 5th Dimension

Here we go again my friends of the 6th dimension, those lovely invisible things
that exist similarly to dots on a disc ROM waiting for the laser beam to bring
their conscious awareness to void infinity, into endless possible individual
interactions in the great hyperspace. Hyperspace, referred to in this bible from
now on as 'HS', is the fifth dimensional reality of the endless upline and
downline reality above it all that will eventually loop down on each end and
with sufficient force to loop the falling infinity-ends into a loop, just as is
occurring in lower dimensions. Take a straight line and extend it out to the left
and right long enough, and it comes under effect of gravitron-reality. The world
stole the matrix idea from me, as I talked about it long before anybody, in the
70"s as a matter of fact. In truth, there is no machine, computer, program,
intelligent single or combined entity or force, or what have you. It is a bit
bigger, yet much simpler than all that. Reality is so incredibly simple that you
will never believe nor understand me, as I do live in and AS pure reality, and
while not in the sixth dimension of MIND, which contains all mind, thought,
brain, memory biological, mechanical, the cyberspace, and all else u could ever
immagine, I live in endless interactions of 5-D reality of what science now
refers to as HS. Think back to when u could only crawl, then later, wow, u could
walk, then later still, Jesusholymoses, u could run. Before u could do any of
these things, u could not do them. Does this say you can fly, transport yourself
beyond death, and more, the answer is a resounding YES, but it is naturally a
conditionally based yes. Before I totally knew that I could move in the 4th
dimension, like u I was totally stuck in the 3rd. Later, upon realizing I could
move in the 5th, again I did so, sort of a new "going from crawl to walk to run"
situation.
Believe me or not, this is always up to u. Once I began living fifth
dimensionally, the limitations of 3-D life, totally remove themselves from an
entities reality, and it becomes an entity of true and real BEINGNESS, subject
only to 6th dimensional upline/downline multiverse system, and 7th dimensional
LAWTRONICS above that. This is what the words imply, they tell the tronics, the
ARCHITECTS AND BUILDERS OF THE DREAMWORLDS, what do do, the rules such as
gravitation, time, space-time brain's inter-phase in individual dream sequences
or 'lifetimes' which all exist as one simultaneous cosmic 5-D reality, and on
infinitim.
One life seems real to us, and all others seem to come from falling asleep,
hallucinogenic medications, over-boozing, and physical body damage and total
eventual demise. This is a huge cosmic illusion that will endlessly LIE to all
unenlightened beings and entities that do not start to see 5-D reality, and then
go on to live in it. Back to the baby whom learns to crawl and walk, and later
as the child, to run:No one with color TV is willing to return to watching B&W,
nor stereo-hi-fi listeners are willing to even entertain the notion of giving
this up for the return ear punishing hand held 1961 transistor radio with the
one half inch tin speaker in mono. U can all hate me in 2K6, but I look at all
of u that insist on living your 3-D lives, as the EPITOME OF
DINASOURS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Death has no claim over a 5th dimensional being. Death is a three dimensional
reality that passes through me as the air does as I walk down the block. Time,
age, gravity, to me, all nothing but 3-D illusions.
But I have an enemy force that also comes from and quite actually IS 5TH
DIMENSIONAL. Before going on, let me tell you that they have made that first day
of 2K6 spring, and every spring day since, A TOTAL NIGHTMARE INFINITE H E L L
FOR ME. Their power lies far beyond your concept of any religion practiced on
this ball of puke, and their dangerous and vicious mind control techniques on
3-D biological beings like all of u is beyond unconscionable and horrific, it is
more revolting than a trillion monkeys and pigs hurling right down our throats
every second of our lives. We all are constantly being cheated out of a tiny bit
of 'heaven' so to speak, that would at least distract us from the awesome awful
and unfathomable hell condition we are all endlessly in, NO WAY TO REACH
OBLIVION. Once you're 'here', you have always been here and will always be here,
as all time is one time, and only illusion tells u not to realize this total
truth. OBLIVION, the greatest thing that ever could be, is unreachable. To
distract out of this nightmare, we on higher astral levels torment our lower
probe like selves here on Earth, with constant games, CHALLENGES, CONTESTS,
POWER STRUGGLES OVER MATEA AND SEX, LAND, MIGHT, AND THE MONEY ORIENTED EGO
SPACE TIME SELF TYOE OF THINGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE HUGEST GAME PLAYED IS WITH ME FOR TWENTY GODDAMN YEARS OR MORE NOW, iT
and it is called PARALLEL EVENT, the greatest keopt secret in all the USA black
file agencies, that are run and operated by these sick and twisted gods. With me
they chose two Philadelphia sports teams and the dow jones stock market system.
When Phillies win, Flyers lose and market is down. Concentrically, when Phillies
lose, Flyers win and market is up. Check the way 90% of the time these stats go
together. Now for the real clicker and stone cruncher: When my life is running
good, a very rare occasion, this translates to market down , Flyers lose, and
phillies win. when my life is running bad, a very constant shituation, no the
word was not misspelled, the Phillies are dying, and the DOW AND THE FLYERS ARE
FREAKING F L Y I N G, YES F L Y I N G, and to keep the market and Flyers hot and
the poor Phillies forever crushed, they constantly make my freaking life a total
total total infinite burning N I G H T M A R E H E L L !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I have been dealing with these scummy scuzzy turds 4 a very long time, and I
could have either let them win and drive me mad, as they have many others before
me that u think the poor bastards are just cooks in a rubber room banging their
heads and screaming for martin sheen's hand, but instead I chose to stand and
fight in ways that no other mortal or master has ever had to do quite like me,
in the history of our entire 5-D multiverse. Now my mission is to tell the world
what these vicious scum are doing to me, even though it really is not them, but
scummy gods operating their vicious ETTOS POWER through them, and these are the
main group involved in bringing me down, not that there are not also many
sub-groups: DONNA SUMMER, DONALD TRUMP, ROBERT MCGUIRE, ED SNYDER, SARAH CALLIO,
FRANK CALLIO, THOMAS J. REALE, PAULA KING, BOBBY CLARK-FLYERS GENERAL
MANAGER,MR. MARTINO OF MARTINOS RESTAURANT IN CLARIDGE CASINO OF ATLANTIC CITY,
AND ACNJ 'MAYOR, THE HONORABLE WOMANIZING EX CHIEF OF THE BEACH PATROL, BOB
LEVY, CERTAIN PERSONS IN LAW ENFORCEMENT IN STATE AND ON TOWNSHIP LEVELS, THE
ATLANTIC CITY MUNICIPAL UTILITIES AUTHORITY.
In closing today, permit me to tell u that I am under a death siege by the CIA,
NRO, FBI, NSA, OSS which is not existing under same name but is the old
presidents secret service, all these people have no case against me. My father
was a loyal US Naval Officer and served in WW2. I have never been part of any
group that is in any way pro-violence, nor am I a violent individual, I have no
criminal nor police record, nor nor in jouvenile years, and there is no reason
for my constant persecution. If this was the fair and free nation it advertises
to be in this world, I would have recourse. I do not. I have tried for 2 decades
to get help, and all I get is treated very poorly by my civil servants,
congressmen s assistants, and numerous local and state authorities. Once they
cuffed me and took me to Cherry Hill, NJ crises Center, and had the nerve to
send a bill, which I said I would sue the Township if forced to pay as I was
taken against my will, for merely going to a police station and reporting to
them that 1 of their officers was always following and stalking me, Rocco, a
good friend of Callio. Today and 4 at least most of this month, I have had major
military siege, low loud jets and choppers and bomber planes flying over my
residence and wherever I go. They use mind controlling ETTOS to make all those
around me just vehemently believe that I am just a crazy pathetic nutcase.
Again, from prior writings in the MORIANITY BIBLE, ETTOS stands for their most
deadly weapon, more than a million hydrogen bombs put together, ELECTROMAGNETIC
THOUGHT TRANSMISSION AND OMMISSION SYSTEM. May the gods burn in hell, yea ya
bitches, there is no oblivion and eternal rest and peace for any of u pricks,
NOT FREKIN' E V E R!!!!!

Tuesday, April 04, 2006 Chapter 5 They Cannot Be Shamed, Can Any Of U?

Good afternoon my friends, and enemies in this lovely 5th dimensional inter-
action we all share, either as us the probes of the lower life parts of us,
or as the gods of the higher life parts of us. Every year the Philadelphia
Phillies baseball team SUCKS, and every year the Philadelphia Flyers hockey
team soars through the sky like a showoff eagle. None of it is legit, and you
are all wasting your time and money with these teams, as IT IS TOTALLY 100%
FIXED. Not fixed like mob crap, this shituation is on a much larger level.
They will never get anything but SMASHED TO PIECES< the Phillies that is, in
their annual home opener, and I totally know the reason why, although nobody
anywhere chooses to believe in anything that I tell them.I have no cosmic gun
to your head, and you will all choose to believe what you want. By screwing
with me, it causes a PARALELL EVENT, a cosmic connection of two totally un-
related events to occur due to events in reality being nothing more than
combinations of subatomic number values, so to speak, and though u don't see
how the connections can be real, they are. U must keep in mind that the gods
love to use the DISTRACTION of GAMES, and other things like power struggles,
challenges, reality TV shows in our century, and on and on, dating back to
the gladiators, and its present close counterpart---FOOTBALL---and professional
sports in general. THIS ENTIRE THING IS TO D I S T R A C T THEM, AND US IN
OUR LOWER BEINGNESS PART OF THEM WHILE WE 'LIVE' PHYSICALLY HERE ON THIS EVIL
SINCURSED EARTH. DISTRACTION FROM WHAT? What else? THAT THERE IS NO FREAKING
O B L I V I O N. With a little humor imparted into this, we all in our true
being selves, simply exist in VOID INFINITY< TOTAL NOTHINGNESS, no mind, no
dimension, no things, not even time in which to be interactive in the situation,
yet, and this I swear be truth, AWARENESS or mind-dimensional- existence, is
reality, and it is all reality, and nothing else is reality, because unless
u dream out and away from zero dimensional void infinity ALL THAT THERE IS
OR EVER CAN BE is absolutely nothing, yet awareness to this, or the dimension
of existence or THE 6TH DIMENSION, 1 and the same as zero dimensional void
infinity, there is no cold nor heat, you are not sitting, standing or laying
down, you are not floating. However there is always awareness to this infinity,
sort of a MIND DIMENSION, or the 6th D so to speak, and no option 3 exists.
We as the gods are always aware that we SIMPLY EXIST, and henceforth, we have
the option of existing at and as infinity, or dreaming out and away from it
into endless interactions of hyperspace. Until u can c this truth, you will
remain forever trapped in what old earth religion systems call maya or mya,
translated "COSMIC ILLUSION". The gods part of our infiniteness or beingness,
never can shut off fully so they must distract. Using PARALELL EVENT against
me is their favorite game from early in1986 through this very day. I will be
evicted within 30 days for no fault of my own, another CIA stunt, to make sure
not only Phils home opener was ruined, but Bobby fart-barf Clark gets his
Stanley Cup win in a few weeks with his dirtbag cheating Flyers hockey team.
No shame, no they all have no shame, while they enjoy wrecking my pathetic
life endlessly. But somewhere out there, be it a priest or someone else that
has in some way been confessed to, you have a cosmic duty if u know of my
torture, to come forward and speak out 2 the authorities. If you do not,
you're own belief systems will kick in, and you will most certainly die someday,
and ENDLESSLY R O T - I N - H E L L........ THAT IS H E L L !!!!!!!!!!!!!

Monday, April 10,

Chapter 6 Uforce, Milituforce, And Chemtrail Death

OBVIOUSLY I AM BEING HACKED BY THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL. CANNOT MAKE THE LETTERING
CASE GO TO THE SMALL MODE. Well, even I can learn some things about these
wonders of nuts and bolts, I repaired the problem. I am under the worst siege
of my life, the beautiful blue skies of Atlantic County, New Jersey have been
totally turned to gray, by these miserable filthy skumholes, well, to be one,
you must come from one, and let me proclaim right now fellows, your moms really
sweated up the sheets with me last night, wow-wow-and WO! What tears it for
me is that no one else whom is not the target of the harassment, ever notices
it no matter if a jet bomber lands in a wawa parking lot, and this is what
Master Jesus of Nazareth obviously and blatantly refers to as "for those whom
have eyes and see not, and ears, but heareth not". The scriptures come totally
to life for me, as I am one son of a bitch who has, nor needs, ABSOLUTELY NO
SPIRITUAL FAITH. I do not believe in the "spiritual" or otherworldly realities,
instead I ABSOLUTELY KNOW WITH TOTAL ASSURANCE, that it is all real and true.
Why don't any of u out there ever realize that these ufo pricks are changing
our weather, and turning our beautiful blue skies blue? Are u all so freaking
blind? Road rage, attention deficit disorder, school violence, fibromyalgia,
many new diseases and blood abnormalities, cancers, and the list goes on and
on, are all coming from these wicked filthy P O I S O N O U S K E M T R A I L S
w a k e u p p e o p l e !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HAVE YOU EYES AND SEE NOT, AND BRAIN THAT FREKIN' THINKS NOT? I am going to
tell u a huge secret today that they do not want u to know. 500,000 years
from today in distant 'EXISTANCE SPHERES' that are 500,000 light years away,
we in the future, us really but it is too complex to go into, happen to see
our TV and hear our radio, and this is of course long after they know or
remember what it is all about, as there is no entertainment then. Complex
hyperspacial interference on the mental channel results, and we are playing
a game with our own selves here in the past with all this weird
saucer/alien/etc.
crap. Everything is as real and as unreal as we make it be on the sixth
dimension of MIND.

Thursday, April 27,

2006 Chapter 7 Forbidden Information

And a good good day to you, friends and foes of MORIANITY, yes I am still here
and surviving all of your vicious attacks, OTAMMSKUM. Pretending my name is
Michael Mountainpen, which it is not, I assure you, the initials are like
the candy, yummy, no not me. But now the word stands for ORGANIZED TRASH
AGAINST MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, O T A M M. Obviously, a moron can see why I have
called such wicked pure filth by this code name. Starting at 2 P.M. yesterday,
Wed., 4/26/6, I was furiously and viciously assaulted, without provocation, as
with all times of attack, and it is going on well into today, the 27th. I was
merely putting gasoline in my vehicle, when out of nowhere, along comes, no
not a spider, but a super loud piecea shit Harliegh motor-sickle, who gunned
passes me with intent, and my ear still hurts today. If I had the tag, I would
call the prosecutors office, the police, and then onto an injury lawyer, to
sue the freaking fat bass-turd for all the slob's insurance company is forced
by jersey-jury-award, to pay me. It was only starting at this point, no where
near to being over! 6,7, maybe 8 minutes later, after finishing gassing up,
and with 3 gallons of ice cream in a hot car that they know is hot as they
broke the air conditioning system in it on 3 separate occasions, finally forcing
me to give up repairing the bitch. Hence and hitherto, they knew they could
easily wreck my ice cream and turn it into milk-trash, by doing what they do
to me on many occasions: STAGE A PHONY CAR AND ROAD INCIDENT. This is exactly
what they did, right by WAWA store in Hammonton, NJ, on route 30. Fortunately
I thought fast. I saw what was happening, and not the 3- Dimensional road
situation, STOP FRIGGIN LIVING SO DAMN THREE DEEINGLY, JESUS. THINGS DON'T
JUST HAPPEN, OUR UNCONSCIOUS COLLECTIVE MIND AS THE GODS ARE PLAYING WITH
THEMSELVES, LITERALLY, THROUGH ALL OF US. They cannot take the painful hellish
nightmarish torment that there is never never never never any end to existence,
how can their be for the gods sake, we simply exist, UNCONSCIOUS AWARENESS AT
INFINITY IS ALL THAT IS REAL. DREAMWORLDS CAN BE CREATED FOR AMUSEMENT AND
ENTERTAINMENT, PERHAPS BETTER SAID AS A KILL-TIME, BUT THE TIME AS WELL AS THE
INTERACTIONS ARE ALL NOTHING MORE THAN THEIR, OR OUR, CREATED DREAMS. Being
totally unconscious to the things containing dimension, we as the gods in
infinity naturally must start our dreaming on what mystics and psychics refer
to as ASTRAL REALMS OR PLANES. You cannot choose to be a character in physical
life, a mountain, or a star, from infinity, so you first dream out and away
from this void nothingness which is in truth total absolute reality, and then
from astral realities, we all get together and form societies, concepts,
ideas, and imaginings of all various sorts. Some of the dream-downs from there
to here in physicality are made as is so to speak, while other astral
entities known by forces of the 'MILLIONTH COUNCIL', as 'phase-4' beings.
These dudes and duddesses get here in physicality through the imaginings of
people like mystery writers, story and folk lore tellers, TV sci-fi creators,
fictional book authors, and the list goes on. Every fantasy u will ever have
in a human life, is them coming alive through u, and u must become aware of
these great secret mysteries as u become more enlightened to the truths of
which I tell, lest, major troubles and hassles await ye my brethren and
sistren. Think about it in hi-tek terms with this example. It is two thousand
eighty five now. It is 7 at night and a warm late autumn breeze is blowing
softly through your screen enclosed outer deck at your summer home at the
shore. You and 3 buddies, all 25-35 are putting away beer and pretzels, and
staring out at the sunset over your lovely California Pacific Ocean panoramic
view that u crack a 14K monthly nut to combinely rent from Trumps rich grandson.
But who is looking at the warm or the sunset after 4 super beauty queens come
by strutting it at full blast, with triple-D-cup bikinis, showing just about
the whole wax-ball. But alas, shit, they are not interested at all in the guys,
as they are a 3- way 'lez team'. No cold shower, or early evening ocean swim is
gonna take the knots outa these dudes shorts. Hey, screw it, we have virtual
reality, and not those toys back in the thirties or forties. Wham, in they go
to the made up beach, seems totally real. Scanner pixed out the 3 babes, and
already digitally recreated them, only they have but one thing on their minds,
exactly what u told the computer to tell them to have on their minds. 3 days
later, as in our part of the century back here, machines break, the crap's
being serviced, Big jojo maheeken forgets that however when he gets a bit
bombed that night. He walks out the real door and rapes the real girls or one
anyway, before the other 2 six foot 3 amazons tear both his arms half off,
and rip off mister Johnson in the final con-game of his poor bastard life. I
may overdo it a bit in my illustrations in order to make a point, hay, so
sue me, I ain't got squat and a half !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FORBIDDEN INFORMATION can be transmitted.
It simply cannot be received. I can shout what I know from the highest mountain,
the furtherest star or the deepest cavern. I do not get stopped, other than
knowing that I am totally wasting my time, as all listeners to forbidden info
are getting it encrypted, and cannot break code unless the gods will and allow
it. Do u really doubt that unconsciousness is what controls all shit here in
physical life on planet earth? Did u ever hear of medical conditions called
'HYSTERICAL-NON SYSTEMIC'? A great old TV show from the start of the 1970's,
called MEDICAL CENTER showed two of these cases that I remember seeing, no pun
meant, a girl named Lucy with hysterical blindness, and a boy named Carl with
hysterical deafness. Translation: they were totally blind and deaf, yet the
ear and eye remained undamaged. The conscious mind could not deal with vulgar
things that these two teenagers saw their parents do, the cases were unrelated
from two separate shows, but in any event, unconsciousness that is in TOTAL
CONTROL OF ALL, ON EARTH OR THE SO CALLED HEAVENS, kicked in to protect the
sanity of these youngsters. The memory stored in conscious mind of the horrific
deeds, were grabbed by unconscious mind and locked out of conscious mind,
causing the sight or sound of the bad deed to be closed off from contact with
normal waking brain. The things that fade behind us int deep seeming nothingness,
are indeed in the void infinity. Many mystics trance out to shut off this waking
world as you call it, they really are waking up out of their dream. Now as you
turn off this created dreamworld, the real astral worlds begin to surface,
and the even more real truth of the void infinity lies, no not above that, for
that is all there is, and what really is,TOTAL VOID, NOTHINGNESS. Since
existence in 5-D hyperspace, the void, or tween-astral life are what there is, that is
it. You can never hope to ever reach that blissful nirvana that the enlightened
tell you can be found. Nirvanic oblivion is not an option, NO WAY JOSE', and
sorry to be hell's worst messenger, but somebody's gotta tell it true little
Tammie, not that it can be received, for what I tell is FORBIDDEN KNOWLEDGE
AND INFORMATION. Finally, life loopers verses life continuers will be harped
on lots more in the 7th chapter of MORIANITY BIBLE. I'll graze peach fuzz off
the top of the berg that gave the Titanic to my lovely Sarah-Stacey, just
peach fuzz 4 now, no big elabs or elucis. People who have the power over us
in all facets of life, be it kings, presidents, mayors, billionaires, successful
entertainers and athletes, and on and on, are actually, unconscious LIFE LOOP
CORRECTORS, REPEATING AT THE POINT OF DEATH, WHAT THEY JUST DID, RESENDING THE
SAME ENERGY BACK INTO THEIR YOUNGER SELF, IN ORDER TO CONSCIOUSLY ATTEMOT TO
CORRECT SOMETHING THAT MADE THEIR LIFE BAD OR KEPT IT FROM BEING GOOD, THEY
CAN ALSO BE REFERRED TO AS HYPERSPACE TRAVELERS. You do not have to wait to
die if you get totally on to all that is going on and learn to live within
new and extended boundaries and parameters. To my best knowledge, the gods
chose only one mortal, M E-------------------------that's M E, all other HS
travel is going on around us totally in the unconscious collective, or
referred to a bit ignorantly in the1960's as COSMIC MIND. Do not misunderstand,
the term is fantastic, but many 69's kids were throwing phrases like cosmic
mind and cosmic consciousness around like Mitch Williams did in the 93 world
series, but that only cost us our game, sure I am still pissed to hell, but
using knowledge 99% or less of its totao accuracy is like kids in a sandbox
playing with nuclear powered devices andatom smashers, no,no,no,no, and please,
another unequivocal N O. More will be hashed around about the 7 dimensions
from systems makers, down to daughter multiverses, thickening life energies,
why it causes that deja voo sensation, and much more. Very soon, I will be
contacting search engines and paying to create and advertise my website that
will be called www.morianitybible.com/, but it has not yet fallen into your
conscious illusion of 4-D space yet, so be a lookin, and I'll keep a tellin
like it is.

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

Chapter 8 Under A Death Siege from OTAMMSKUM,

Again it is the 2nd day of may, a time each year when my dirtbag fiends and
foes love to turn up the torment and torture of a totally innocent victim,
namely ME. It started at a Citgo Gas Station at about 2 in the afternoon last
Thursday. I am under a major military attack, by these filth-balls, CHOPPERS
LOUD AND LOW OVER MY HOUSE, FOLLOWING ME, DEATH CHEMTRAILS EVERYWHERE, AND
PROPERTY DAMAGE TO MY AUTOMOBILE TO THE TUNE OF ABOUT 300 SMACKIOS. THEY PUT
LOUD STRANGE NOISES THROUGH THE PHONE, RADIO, TV, ANYTHING JUST TO MAKE MY
LIFE A F------ LIVING NIGHTMARE HELL, WITH NO BEGINNING NOR ENDING. To get my
revenge or said better, my justice, I say things on the blog that I know they
want hushed up. First, there is a secret society that I have named the
TURDBIRD LEVIATHIN BLACK BROTHERHOOD, OR THE T.L.B.B. FOR SHORT. This bunch
of lowlife does things that have already been discussed on educational TV
as well as things only I know about. There was a man in L.A., Cal., back
around the turn of the century who was wealthy and bored to tears. He went
driving down streets of the city with the windows to his 'the,' 92K Porsche
ego-junk-car, swearing at all the people he would run into at lights and stop
signs. He had it all, and was bored to deification, and basicly angry at the
world without provocation. One day, a member of the TLBB contacted the person
with a message that he knew a way to bring new thrill into his boring rich
dirtbag life, JOIN US. We, like you, only ORGANIZED, do basicly what you do,
only we pick a target. We choose some poor schmuck for no other reason than
the fact that they can, they have T H E F R E A K I N G P O W E R, and cannot
ever be stopped. We make the poor bastards life totally miserable, we have
our ways of learning all his likes and dislikes, all his friends, enemies,
U name it, we know all about it. They are behind a music group in London,
England, called the 'POLICE', and the song a quarter century back- yesterday
to me, with those famous lyrics,"EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE, EVERY MOVE U MAKE,
EVERY SMILE U FAKE, WE'LL BE WATCHING U." This is real funny to these miserable
hurl-buckets. Then they find people like this 'fella in el-a', and group 10 or
some of them together to HELLRULE an area. Right now and since about the mid
eighties of last century, this is what has been going on against me, and
there's no stopping them. On the C.S.I. TELEVISION SHOW from about 2 years
back, one of their more often used antics, at least on me; was used for the
plot on the show, and a special commentary was given in addition, that this
is real and happening, and that some secret evil group was behind it, I AM
REFERRING TO F L A S H M O B S !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Another powerful tool they use
is computer hacking, as well as intimations of a persons friends and family
with invisible torment. They start to realize that being in your company
causes too much shit to happen to them, so boom, they OSTRASIZE U. When I
tried to do this blog today, the library staff had to shut down and reboot
the entire computer system, it had been completely H A C K E D. They can stage
all types of phony road incidents and accidents, and cause a targeted person
to believe they are going nuts, after-all, this is what the society around us
will tell us when all we try to do is stick up for our rights and get the
never ending harassment stopped. THE GODS ARE INSIDE US, TOTALLY BORED TO
TEARS WITH ENDLESS EXISTANCE AND AWARENESS, AND ACT OUT ALL OF THIS THROUGH
THEIR HUMAN COUNTERPARTS, THE B L A C K B R O T H E R H O O D to whom previously
I referred to. A huge secret cat that they definitely want IN THE BAG, is that
all things occurring here on earth in this life of so called physicality, is
totally at the whim and control of the unconsciousness, not the conscious
minds of all of us, but as the 60's kids said it so well, the UNCONSCIOUS
COLLECTIVE, OR EVEN BETTER PUT IN NOMANCLACHURE, C O S M I C M I N D !!!!!!!
Another huge secrets is the one most powerful being in our multiverse, the
GREAT SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE, HAS SOME VERY M A G I C A L NUMBERS
THAT ONLY SHE OR 'IT' UNDERSTANDS, AND 2 of them are 7 and 12. These numbers
tell the entire story of everything, and can unlock any mystery and answer
any unknown. Of course u must know how to use these #'s. Another huge secret
they do not want u to know is the fact that one of the most important sub-
atomic particles in the multiverse, the electron, is highly intelligent, and
when her random code is broken through 23rd century zero-dimensional technology,
[Z.D.T.], THE WORD IMPOSSIBLE REMOVES FROM THE DICTIONARY AUTOMATICALLY. I am
not being cute, take a million words and include the word IMPOSSIBLE in those
million words, and with a series of electronic gagets that only I know how to
assemble together and properly use, the word impossible disappears from the
list, leaving 999,999 words in the group, and this random word is the one hit
out on the system every time u tie a random programmer into the system, and
put the word back in, in any order u may choose, don't u wish u could pick
lotto numbers like this, I know I sure do, and won't deny it for a nano-minute.
New Jersey casinos are all controlled by the C.I.A., through a very secret
dummy company domino pattern, but it all leads to MARY CARTER PAINTS CO. Look
at the initials in Mary Carter, like MARTINO/CALLIO, MILLIONTH COUNCIL, AND
I COULD GO ON. WANT TO GET MORE EDUCATED ON SOME REALLT POWERFUL CRAP? HERE
ARE 2 WEBSITES THAT U NEED TO CHECK OUT BIG TIME: WWW.FIREDOGLAKE.COM , AND
WWW.gadfly01.blogspot.com , go here and learn more wild things, meanwhile, if
I make it through the day, I will tell much much more, but be ready for life-
changing experience, nothing is free. I do not want your money, but I do want
the rest of the multiverse to share hell with me, why should I have to go it
alone? Bye for now, p.s. calm down Sarah-Stacey, I know your mood by what your
waters do off your great city in the human-world, I am always watching u, even
in your human form big S. Your favorite line when u and your girlfriend drive
over those RR tracks, "I don't think I can go for any of that". Remember I
can move into dual awareness state in ten seconds flat, and be invisibly in
the back seat of your car. Oh, and chief, saw u again with that luscious blond,
shame on u, u love your adorable wife so much, or so u told us all before
the election. I AM WATCHING ALL OF U LIKE A HAWK, LOOK UP, AND SEE ALL THE
BIG BLACK BIRDS, THEY TELL ME WHAT I NEED TO KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Tuesday, May 09, 2006

Chapter 9 Donna's Deal With KRASSLE

Time limits me today, as it is one of those days when it all is going
big time wrong. I have been under a death siege NIGHTMARE HELL since
April 27 at 2 PM at the Chisilhurst, NJ Citgo gas station. Attacks
appear in the illusion, to come & go. In reality, this is not the case.
We all move or SHIFT from one reality into another, with almost every
chemical change that takes place in the brain that produces the physical
space-time personality of u. Not even needing to go from wakefulness to
dream state or back, but with each slight mood shift, or change of mind
or new thought pattern, we all slowly move off of what is for lack of
better words, moving reality center-lines or MRC's. Whatever 'mu mind did at th' (some weird hack from back long ago) YO.

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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. And yes whoever managed 2 add it in here some years later, “QUITE INTENSE” INDEED, & BEYOND EVEN MY WILDEST NOTIONS FROM THESTART OF THESE 2006 BLOGS, YO.

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