I NEVER ESCAPED CAPTAIN PICARD'S HELL BOX IN 2301
CHAPTER 5
8:03 PM, JULY 20, 2023-----JWSC-----THU-11-212
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There R powerful trucking things that prove 2 any rational thinking mind, and few there R, left upon this planet any more these days, but they R out there; that my claims of the HELL-BOX make as much sense as anyone else would whoever they may B out there, and whatever of their ideas or theories, that they may in fact have; after a careful study of Morianity would B made by them. There is a logical and absolutely mathematial system of proof, that despite it sounding quite crazy and nuts on the face of it; taking numerous powerful statements made 2 me by about a dozen folks throughout my life and spanning the past 5 decades of it, and that is no exaggeration here; and in so doing, as well as making a comparison of the entire soupy mix of it all; it would prove beyond doubt that my blogs R indeed telling at least 4 the very most part, a major true and totally real story that is in no way a product of a delusional or insane mind, as so many out here wish indeed 2 endlessly believe and insist on. There honestly is a mathematial equation that would absolutely prove this and do this, but we would B all night, and all day, and all weekend yet 2 come; just setting the entire thing up 4 all of U2 puruse and totally cogitate over; and that is if any of U would even take the time 2 really ever honestly and open mindedly do it! I know better that none of U would, so I-4-1 ain't gonna' waste me' time organizing tons of data. So we will carefully just try and talk all around it, and then if and should anyone at any future time, then wish 2 have me indeed expound and elaborate on it more; I certainly am, and will B more than willing and able 2 do so. As Jim Rockford's not so nice pals might cause him 2 say, “We can always get back 2 this”.
4 the past two days now, today and yesterday, July 20th and July 19th, I've fallen under some real nasty mother ******* aireal death siege from the WOMO-SPACEFORCE-SPAMMENIES, or 4 short here from now on, the 'WSS', or Earthly BRIGGBASE LAMBRIGGER ASTRAL CULT one third evil part, of the great MILLIONTH-COUNCIL. Anyone who wants truth, and not endless fake bland stuff 'EFBS' as I'll B labeling it from now on in other upcoming blogs, and with reminders of what the letters mean from time 2 time; but 4 anyone who wishes 2 get around the EFBS and all other 'BEE-ES' of this lovely world; first I will begin with the reminder that the great 'MILLCO' is right there in all of your bibles, that is 4 those who have a bible any more; and maybe even the closest and best 2 originally translated meanings, from the original actual writings of so long ago, the KJV (King James Version). I absolutely promise U that it is there in the gospels of the New Testament, as this NT begins with those 4 Gospels of 'M-M-L-&-J'. In one of them as plain as day, our LORD JESUS CHRIST tells one of HIS PALS (Desciples) all about not calling men fools, or else 'they will B in danger of judgements from this MILLCO'. So we have this, and then we have that world famous radio broadcast and show, about the BT (Bermuda Triangle), and then we have Morianity; and yes, 2 my best knowledge folks, (that is the trilogy here), these 3 things, and only these 3 things, but hey; 3 can B more than sufficient, oh wonderful lads and lassies out there. So far my nearly eighteen year blogging project, the 'BOM-BOB-BLOG PROJECT' is all about certain things, and the main item being of course, my endless harassment and persecution, just as the title of it suggests; without leaving one tiny wee thing up 4 anybody's imagination or speculation whatsoever. But I've only danced around the absolutely HUUUUUUGEST part of this entire thing because as of eight now, there R seven peeps on this planet, IMHO, who know that this is indeed possible, that it is the only thing that can explain both the life of Mountainpen and then along with that the life of everybody else all around him; and these peeps may or may naught even know about my story, that is except 4 one guy who I absolutely know beyond the shadow of doubt, actually knows it is true, and is smart enough 2 remain quiet, 4 now aniwho; and we all know this person 2B the dude with the name initials in the Oz Wizard movie's Dorothy, 'Auntie'. So am I 'WROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG', oh lovely 1980 ad-spot shampoo televsion girl????????????????? Try and also remember Blogaudians, whoever U may in fact B; all of my blogs an dall of my copy paste CAPPING JOBS, and all of it, is done 4 absolute reasons and logical best attempts at making awesome beyond power-house points, all throughout this nearly score-long project now, great folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Try not 2 skip over stuff and think 2 yourselves, hey, he just said that crap. I know I did, an dI am copying it all 4 the reasons and motives of allowing U2 get what my message in the new blog is trying 2 convey 2U in its damn deep entirety.
The rich people
of the future R the scientists that now control the entertainment
world of sports, and all forms of AVH entertainment
[audio-video-holographic] and no super large outlandish salaries R
given anymore to these arenas of social order. They R paid not much
differently than any professional and business averaged salaried
persons. The home is quite large, and one of 63
homes built within 3 miles of the KSWL, and all lived in rent-free by
Labbers. The Controller, sort of like
the President of the United States today in 2007, lived in the World
Lab, in the LSS or the LIVING SPACE SECTION. We had
hologscreens around our home that made anyone not knowing better,
think that a large ocean surrounded the tiny island home. As to a
dweller, the home and grounds beyond it was the entire island in this
created tri-lazar produced illusion. This is Y no one tried 2 ever
leave. However, when on the astral plane, we were not aware at the
time that we did this terrible thing, that the harem of retraced
girls, will remember bits and pieces of their experiences both in
lives ahead of them and us as well as behind them and us. This is Y
indeed people remember abductions where they R on ships, rooms R made
2 look this way through hologscreens, and the 6 of us at the
Greenworld House, we call them LS’s living spaces, Aniwho, this is
Y so many have real memories of being on ships and being medically
examined and sexually interacted with. The retracing causes this
medical flash of mixed real/false memories, and the sexual speaks 4
itself. We were not the only ones playing with the teck. House or
LS54 Bickerton, and also LS9
Crenalty R2 others that I know about in the total out of
63 LLS’s or Lab Living Spaces out of the
total 63, that also have harems and far worse, as the other
two stage and create all kinds of sets for fantasy play acting, much
like Star Trek’s Hologram Deck on the fictional present day
television show, only much more harmful and evil to many innocent
human beings. When this all got discovered and exposed, the trial was
viewed on SWIS by many persons in our time period as well as
trillions of other humans ahead of us by up to 2500 years, almost
into the sixth millennium when in most of hyperspace, HS, Swiss and
Entertainment is disbanded by human conscious collective as the evil
gods game playing that it is, all it is anyway is 4 the purpose of
distraction. This, put very simply, is used to keep our minds
consciously; from thinking about our inability as a collective
conscious and unconscious body, to ever turn it off, and not B in any
interaction anywhere ever, in any of the hyperspaces, the astral
dream-shift, or [spirit life] or the aware-void-infinity. The
punishment after the guilty verdict led the World Lab to oversee all
operations of Labbers, so no one ever again would B tempted 2 use
humanity for slavation, as it comes to B known as. To
reward and compensate humanity 4 the horrors that escape such as what
I do in the future, as well as what is being done to me in today’s
time period, the World Lab originally created a project called
Operation Salvation, originating from the word slavation, and simply
reversing the 2nd and the 3rd letters in the
word. They created the Jesus and Mary
thing, all the miracles, AND OF COURSE lT IS THE RESSURRECTION, Jesus
said “I am the resurrection and the life”, yeah, as long as he
had his tracer-box and his WLC WORLD-LAB CONNECTOR. I
could go on about the nightmare of being tried and convicted of
Slavation, misuse of UT, [ultimate techs], and crimes against
humanity beyond tolerable, the Earthly version of the Millionth
Council decided 2 make a torment penalty or a TP 2 fit a crime this
heinous and vicious. UR taken to a place where UR downloaded into a
machine that is incapable of ever wearing out, and a program is
inserted that causes the worst torment that the individual brain that
is being merged with by this punigram or punishing-program, and U
have no legs or arms, but simply R a box that is aware, and that is
U; and on top of that, and in addition; U experience torments beyond
what can B legally and morally further elaborated upon by me here on
the internet. It is forever U, sitting as a
stationary box in a room, with other torment boxes. Your
thoughts and brain becomes merged and meshed with tormenting visions
and thoughts, in a similar way that a lunatic crazy experiences
delusions unless heavily medicated with antipsychotic medications.
I knew this was my fate, and I was being
transported in what is called a 'skycar', to the penal building where
I would B electronically brain transplanted into the hell-box, as we
convicts started calling it while awaiting the punishment 2B
inflicted. I however managed somehow 2 break away, and
was shot several times with 'agonystingers'
that put your body on fire without actually causing much if any real
cellular damage. This is used as an enforcement and compliance
weapon by those in charge of penal buildings at this time, and by all
transport guards. I felt agony that cannot B
blogged, but managed 2 get to the bridge of the penal
skycar-100 as it was famously known as, as
it was designed 2B 100%
escape-proof.
I knew how to activate a total emergency destruct signal or a TEDS.
When I did, I had 10 seconds to get out of a hole beneath the 3
pilots seats, and I released a hatch at far left and I jumped; and
fell through it to my death. I was on my way
to Brigantine, NJUSAESMWG, for the transfer into the hellbox.
Some that know my story, have implied that I
have been followed back here electronically and reconnected into a
different hell box, one that is producing all of the shit around me,
that I have been blogging-complaining about and begging the world 4
help for more than 2 years now. Speaking of which, the FLYERS
R winning winning winning, the Eagles and Sixers R losing losing
losing, the Phillies were 1-2-3 wiped out in instant playoff death;
and the filthy
Dow Jones Stock Market goes constantly and
continuously UP UP UP UP UP UP UP, into the ducking bright stars,
never fucking looking back. As Mountainpen, do I deserve this; as I
still as of 2007, have done not one thing wrong. If I did,
Ida' been long freaking prosecuted 4 it, would
I not????????????
Okay then, so is there really, and 2 quote Sir James T. Burr of 1975, back while I resided at 1118 Linden Hill Apartments in Lindenwold, NJUSAESMWG, “actually-literally”, and honestly, an upline world (universe), where all of our creation is just THEIR CYBERSPACE; and then if so, when we then go onto create our cyberspace even B4 computers have the advanced future features of such things as 'jackable-gaming', as in the fantastic incredible movie of decades gone by now, “LAWN MOWER MAN 2”, do we automatically CREATE a downline-universe so 2 speak, and send this seemingly endless chain of magical creation marching perpetually into unfathomable infinity as in my verbal example of chain links forming a chain that connects at its 2 ends, and then that entire thing is just one link along with many others, in a still larger chain that never has a starting or stopping point; and hey YO, is this mathematically feasible, as well as equatable?????????? The incredible, surreal, and inconceivable answer 2 that question, believe me, and ask any good quantum scientist if I am wrong or not; is a gigantic unequivacol YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now this topic if discussed with all of its potential arguments and parameters, would take a year, so side stepping all of that 4 now just 2 keep going here and not B boring as my blogger-description so promises all of U back in early 2006, and never has wavered I hope; we will now move onto just who it is up in the higher-world on HER LAWN MOWER, calling me in HER DOWNLINE CREATION, “THAT BOY”, and making me the central hub of the entire cyberspace program inside of HER bedroom, in some upline Atlantic City somewhere, in this unfathomable U/D-CREATION, Simulation System Program running on HER computer; and if this is all true, Y play this silly game, and insist on 'capitalizing' HER, and SHE, and the Almighty, and God and Goddess; and all of this nonesense??? Hey, I know that nobody tonight is quite ready 4 me 2 go on with this, but I'll know when it is time. I can normally just FEEL stuff like that. I always just seem 2 KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Y does parallel event fit into all of this, and Y did I come 2 gamble in the New Jersey casinos, and make this all such a HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE part of me' life? Y did my mom take me 2 the TRINITY/TRINIDAD HOTEL on 10-SC Avenue in late June of 1965, 4 my first out of 8 total stays there on summer-vacations? Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y; we can write a brand new song here that just continues the tradition and saga from the original late 1984 song, written on Highland Avenue by me one day, called, “Y JIMMMY Y”. The answer 2Y many things that all happened in me' life is as easy now 2C in a wild new hindsight view, as a tall tree standing directly in front of me on a clear bright sunny ass day. If it had, and has, and 2 this very day, still has; any possile way of being even remotely connected into ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG, then it is ALL A PART OF A PRE-PROGRAMMED COMPUTERIZED UPLINE-UNIVERSE-SYSTEM, and it just does naught get more complex than that, nor wil it ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Many things
happen in this downline reality that R not in any particular way a
part of my upline truth with SSJKK nor her downlining this program
where she can and does of course, JACK IN 2 IT. 4 one example, the
field of head shrinkers, better and more politely known as
psychiatry, and its rotten treatment of their patients. We R all
substandard human beings who 2 them, have no right nor business 2
participate in the things that other people take 4 granted and R
allowed 2 have in their lives 4 the most part. Just about 99 percent
of all of us, the patients of these dogshit prick eaters; R led 2
believe, and not always all that subtly either; that we have no
business having families, and spouses, or decent jobs, or decent
living conditions; and all along these lines of basic mucking
humanity. I went 2 that horrible place in Vero Beach 4 about 3 years
and a half, after no longer being able 2 obtain any of me' anxiety
medicine without going there; and even then, being given only wee tid
bit amounts, that basicly were worthless, and did nothing 2 help my
condition, and it was costing me money in gasoline, and a whole lot
of aggrivation. Not only was I not allowed 2 have the meds that
allowed me not 2 have a totally dry mouth and throat, but was told I
could not even suck on a lollypop, or have a water bottle 2 drink;
while seeing my counselor, Jane; and it was as if they were trying 2
upset me, and screw with me, and when my goddamn medical insurance
was paying them big money 4 their rotten ass services, at this
behavior health clinic. Then on top of that, Jane told me all the
time that I stink; and it wasn't as if I didn't take showers, and
clean my clothes, and use plenty of deoderants. She just enjoyed
screwing with me, and I know it; and if U
polygraph me, I wil tell this truth, and I WILL TRUCKING PASS MY
POLY-TEST, AND I PYT GOOD PEEPS!!!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
This is Florida, and I am not the only one who sweats in this sweltering ducking heat, and high humidity; or who STINKS as the day wears on. DEAL WITH IT; you rude arrogant wicked evil Floridians. Southern Hospitality? YUK-YUK-LAUGH!!!
Now in clock time where my body was in bed, or the reality where I now type this and you now read this, or shortly will be; I am guessing it was just past daybreak here in Fort Pierce, Florida. Suddenly, there I was in a parallel world here at my building. There was a church that was connected to it, annexed somehow in a very strange looking architecture. I found myself with a couple people who I do not know here, and we were in the far rear pews of this church, and I was saying how Satan is always attacking me, and that I never ever seem to see the power of goodness or GOD. When it was time to leave, I found myself taking the elevator down to the parking lot. I was all the way at the far end of it as far as you can get, from the doors that lead into the lot as opposed to the doors that lead out the front way to the street which is Avenue B. Suddenly a girl about five foot three and around one hundred sixty pounds, African American, about age 30-39, without glasses, dressed average, with average length and styled hair; approached me and told me I said something that she did not like and I better stay away from her as she did not want to go to jail, and was going to beat me to death. She was not some huge giant, not that it would take one to kick my old flabby pathetic ass, but she was extremely intimidating. I won't tell all of the back and forth, but I went back into the building, and began to remember both worlds, the one here, and there; and knew I was in a dream, becoming a TYPE-2-EXPLORATRON at that time; aware, yet not in control over my double, or 'doppelganger'. The architecture of the entire place seemed to grow more different and more weird as the interaction continued onward. Now when 'dreams; appear to skip from one section to another, or change inside of a normal rationale, this in Morianity, is called dream-static, or 'hyperspace-static'. Just as static used to be in radio and television sets back in their newer days, dreams also switch channels or realms inside the broadband or hyperspace, and there is a definite static, and that is what produces the weird unexplainable time skips, section skips, and all the other stuff that many times makes Morianity seem to be a nonsense story. Just because I never took anyone down this more detailed road up until now,does not mean that I could not have, years back. I did not feel the need to tell it all, and I still do not. It is just too fuckiGN dangerous for me to always go on a roll and tell it all from A to Z!!!!!!!!! Later on in the day, I ran into the cleaning lady, and the buttwipe across from me; and they were talking. I have not seen them talking, not that they don't, but I have not come up on them together, since that day I knew they were together, when she came over to clean, and then kept going over to the apartment across from me to visit with him, while she was robbing me blind. Then I also heard a part of a conversation that is beyond unbloggable. It would cause me a lot of trouble all over the world, even with a tiny blog like mine, and being a total fucking nobody. But my point is that hyperspace effect is very real, and the Book of Biblical Daniel is very real also. I do not know this from reading it and having religious faith. I know this from a lifetime of ducking skit that totally substantiates it, and today being the mere most recent event! ''Oh boy'', THEY don't like this being told. HERE COMES THE MOTHER TRUCKIGN HACKING, FCC, AND ACLU, with some nasty ass mother ducking WORD-DISAPPEARING HACK SLIT, YO YO YO!!!!!!! Here we mother frucking go again, with another one, FCC and ACLU, and FBI, and Sheriff KJM, and Mizz AG-BONDI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have no damn freedom at all to tell the really heavy flucking slit, folks. You can see this, or else you're frucking blind as ducking skit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now Y do I make a CAP-JOB here? Simple and Semple, huh Henry Cuffbracelets-L&O-TV-show dude. Yes Prosecutor Wirtz Senior, I mustr always watch what I say, and Jodi-Dad dude, “WHAT I THINK AS WELL, huh Mister Sturka-TTZ Serling, YO! That lady in 5th dimensional hyperspace is the lady who in this universe, STOLE MY 'YBCO' © PAPERS, proving my 29th musical project was indeed protected an dcopyrighted. Just as SHE WAS TOLD 2 DO THIS BY MY WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES enemies; so 2 obviously, the © Office was told afteer I had a nice talk with one of their examiners there several weeks ago, 2 naught send me one lousy ass sheet of paper, so that I woyuld have my 29th Pau © project number 2 add onto my files, and let me now do one more CAP JOB 2 show U just what I am referring 2 here, an dI will have 2 use RED Loyuise Hendershodt 'X's in order 2 show U my problwem here, MISSES 1984 MOHR-DOCK off of G-R-A-N-T AVENUE in northeast Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Everything I do on this blogging project is done 4 absolute reasons, and may I add in here, powerful trucking reasons!!!!!! Hey, obviouslky everything the SPACEFORCE does 2 me is also done 4 their power-house reasons, so SOSO-WEIN-SSDD?
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 on this 2-DAY NOW DEATH ASSAULT OF JULY 19 AND JULY 20 OF 2023, USING MAJOR AIR DEATH SIEGE, ALONG WITH ALL OTHER THINGS DONE 2 ME BY THIS EVIL SPACEFORCE-WOMO ENEMY; and that is all definitely a part of my problems with the PHILLIES-FLYERS-DOW JONES STOCK MARKET ASSAULT; and the related ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME; THAT ALL BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your old AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT-DESTRUCT ORDER, with an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA, THIS IS A MAJOR RED ALERT
******RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT******
******RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT******
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******RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT******
******RED ALERT-----RED ALERT-----RED ALERT******
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Betwewen this major death assault that came on me out of absolutely futhermucking goddessdog nowhere from this WOMO-SPACEFORCE, oh SS; as well as this horrendous major MINIDROID ENDLESS GNAT ATTACK, MY DAY IS SUPER F****** BOTBAR, as well as SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC, and July's mother ******* Magnetic Percentage 4 BOTBAR (MP4B) is now at a whopping and monster-ass runt chewing 50%, and worse than in a vely vely vely long non Bob McDowell COOLEY HELL HIGH HALL time, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!
SHERIFF KEN MASCARA OF SL COUNTY-FLORIDA-USA,
THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER *******
RED ALERT
FBI; my SPACEFORCE SPAMMENYHACKERS R on me worse than ever EVER-EVER-EVER-EVER, violating my runt chewing constitutional and civil rights, and it is worse than ever ever ever ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FBI; my SPACEFORCE SPAMMENYHACKERS R on me worse than ever EVER-EVER-EVER-EVER, violating my runt chewing constitutional and civil rights, and it is worse than ever ever ever ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FBI; my SPACEFORCE SPAMMENYHACKERS R on me worse than ever EVER-EVER-EVER-EVER, violating my runt chewing constitutional and civil rights, and it is worse than ever ever ever ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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HEY FBI, JUST WHAT R MY TAXES GOING 4 ANYWAY?
5:00 PM, 11 JULY, 2023, NON-PAULA KING, DO I NAUGHT HAVE MORE THAN ENOUGH WOE-WHIZ-ME TROUBLES WITHOUT ADDING THIS IN HERE?
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Comments R down now to 307, and seemingly endlessly falling. I wonder what will happen when I turn this blog into a private and passcode only setting, as if these hacks go on; it proves 2 the damn FBI and other internet government authorities, that I INDEED HAVE HACKER ENEMIES whom R screwing with me. Then again, maybe it is GOVERNMENT themeselves who R screwing with me. When I went up on this blog back earlier in the late morning some time, all of my legally paid 4 photos, as well as the blog photo of the road, near a bay somewhere; also R completely blanked out AGAIN. Is it the BT screwing with me, FBI? R-U ever gonna' do your jobs, and help me against these criminals? WHAT R ME' TAX DOLLARS GOING 4?
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Memories are not really understood by people. I am no genius but I can shed some interesting light on the topic because of how it fits into my own unique personal situation in life here in waking world reality, whatever that truly is. A little tiny adjustment to what you all think is real about life and memories and so much stuff relating to all of that, and you would see shit that would change the way you live and conduct your entire life. Probably, this Joe Paget Syndrome as I have come to call it, is why no one ever tries to make that adjustment. These things are built into the very circuitry of the system we all live inside of, or the realm of Lawtronics, AKA the 7th Dimension, by Morianity's teachings.
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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.
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IT DOESN'T STOP; SO TAKE YOUR DAMN MEDS MISTER ANDERTON, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE SURFER FONTY!
JEEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE SURFER FONTY!
Photo lookalikes: Dennis Snyder, 2 of little-Merry Hollister, little girl making lippy face,
and last is an emojee photo.
You just go right on laughing at me. I know a magic person from Long Beach Island, who knows the biggest secret of all, Patty Hollister; and told me. You know, that SHE'LL get me for this. Well, she got me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh lovely 1999 Helen Zabriskie, “SHE GOT ME GOUUUUUUUUD”!
PHOTOS: Lookalikes of, Dennis Snyder, Devil man missing a tooth, Dawn Marie King burried alive.
Don't believe my blog; talk to the wonderful Professor M.K. At the NYU. Just remember that I was speaking these things back when I was being beaten up by Atlantic City Beach Patrol Mascots in 1975; while good old Mom and good old Cousin Ruth Huntington Gozzwald Gottwald, were up at 175 Peninsula Drive, in Babylon, New York. There is not a single little cosmic damn dot, that's out of place. But a million Mister Einstein's cannot see the large maze in real time, and I can tell you why, but it won't make sense to just about all people out here who don't have a giant background in applied astrophysics and quantum-dynamics. This planet we evolved in and on matches in size, a perfect light speed and brain consciousness ratio, in that anything over the circumference of this world, in distance; can never ever be perceived by humans in totally real time. Everything after that is enough of a fractional light second in distance, to prevent that. Things like this do not just coincidentally happen, and I don't care who says otherwise. So WEEEEEEEE! “And that's just reality son”.
Forget love and glory, and time going by, and old songs; and all of it. This all boils down to the fact that I feel that I can prove to a very backward planet; Roddenberry family; that first contact indeed is here all along; and that God as you call 'him', is really a sixteen year old girl, who in this multiverse, always was and always will be; as this is who she was when SHE jacked into this damn lawn-mower gamer simulation system of HERS!!!!!!!! Never saw the movie SS? Until a person sees that movie, they have no right 2 judge harshly or otherwise, any of those words printed above, since I saw the show and I have gone through this since my mom took me 2 the TRINITY HOTEL of 10-SC AVENUE in ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG, 4 the vely first time in late June of the year of 1965, and I MET HER!!!!!!!!
My
beautiful LIGHTNING, thank U so much 4
coming around me every single day and many days recently 2 and 3 and
even 4 times. U-
R the most wonderful
awesome beautiful coil on the entire ASTRAL PLANE, but that is naught
Y your 'little boy' Ricky
loves U so much. That
is only one tiny part and reason 4 my endless love 4U, my lovely
wonderful beautiful Diana Z.A. If U-R
alive and out there, Patty;
as I have no way of knowing thissssssss; THANK-U-4
SHOWING ME THE GREAT FASCITAR,
as without that, I would never have any human memories or awareness 2
my great love, Diana!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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OH AWESOME GORGEOUS DIANA, HOW YOUR LITTLE BOY LOVES U TOTALLY 2 DEATH AND BACK, SWEET GIRL!!!!!!!!
Sometimes, 2 peeps get into real messes, huh???
I'm just wondrun' if this could B 'Ed-NSA' and me stuck in some damn Philly-newscasting TIME WARP, HUH SIR DUMA ARGON DUKRA AGRON! Oh no, it's just being SNOWED-IN!
Sharkey says, ''HEY GIRL, Leticia Tilley. *********Oh and also, *********
Tell me if Marcus Muldanato, is still your bitch''???
THERE IS A VERY POWERFUL OLD SAYING PEOPLE:
'When the cat is away, the mice always play'.
WHERE ARE YOU WHEN I NEED YOU, DIANA ARTEEMIS???
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PLEASE CONTINUE NOW TO READ
MORIANITY PART SIX, CHAPTER ---. TANKS FOLKS.
''Me from 1985'', I'm Criana for Diana, oh precious sweet Diana, you have gone away, no matter what I do you will not stay. I try so hard every night and every day, but no matter what I do you went away. Come back to me LIGHTNING!!!!!!!
© THESE LYRICS ARE COPYRIGHT, ME, IN EARLY 1985.
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'HEY GIRL, Leticia Tilley
'HEY GIRL, Leticia Tilley
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The invention in 1980 by me, called; ''KEYBOARDS FROM PETAHELL'', is also a complicated item that connects powerfully into an entire situation that when all bundled together, to quote lovely TV-FLO, it all perfectly intertwines with the days leading up to all of the things that followed it in unmistakable ways, all while residing at the great mighty Robin Hill Apartments, at number 1802, from May 1, 1980, through January 31, 1983, when I moved from there into the rental home in Atco, New Jersey a dozen miles or so down the White Horse Pike to the east and towards Atlantic City and their Municipal Utility Authority at the end of this Pike, also known as Route-30, into the home of Jerald Pliner on Norris Avenue, #134, where all of the ''MEDICAL ISSUES'', with or without sportscasters Yogi Berra, as well as digital Phillies winning number year inversions of Harry Callas, all connecting together in the true worlds of energy, and are invisible to those not sensitive to see this while their minds operate in a conscious way, or divided by the speed of light squared, so that they and all of us, can maintain this waking and so-called, tangible material Earthly existence. DUH!
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