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I feel that if I've not yet made me' ole' pernt here about being trapped in Picard's hell box and falling out of a skycar-100 in future Brigantine, NJUSAESMWG; then I am totally wasting time and effort trying 2 further continue with this. So 4 a while, blog chapters won't B numbered in individual book named parts, but rather will B merely chapter-named. So 4 a while this will B done in that manner, just as was done many times in earlier older blogs, written back in New Jersey and closer 2 the start of this Morianity project in January of the year of 2006, sometimes referenced as OHM-6 and or OH-MAROLA-6, 4 semi humorous purposes that R more known by WOMO and World Labs of WESTMONT's 23rd century, as opposed 2 now, despite the very distinct possibility that W-L indeed created the great Bancroft's COOLEY HALL EDUCATION SYSTEM, and I wish 2 get on this topic now, or one small but vely power-house part of it alllllllll, yes Spellchecker, we can do it like thissssssss; and lovely Mizz Erica AMC 1983!!! Yes the great and illustrious late 1982 through middle 1984 Sir George non-Bell-tone Belton, said it quite well some decades ago, from his home one day, that was not all that far from the home of the (then, Camden County Sheriff Simons' home) that was right on the Delaware River's Deptford Tributary, or whatever its more official name might B. I was over there with him on one September afternoon in 1983, and I think it was in the early part of the month and on a very unusually and unseasonably sticky hot sunny day. I had just lifted his landline telephone receiver up, and pushed three or four dial tone buttons and started speaking into the phone, and telling my 'invisible enemies that I am not afraid of them' and instantly he grabbed the phone receiver out of my hand with a furious frightening vengeance, hung it up, and scolded me quite grass severely; in a way that 2 this very day 4 decades in the future, I've naught forgotten at all, as U can now all C-4 yourselves, me' blogaudians. The next couple of times that we were together, mostly 2 go 2 Atlantic City 2 play roulette at the casinos, I tried asking him just Y he got so slam grass upset that previous day when I used his phone 2 do that, and he told me and this is a definite paraphrased yet absolutely accurately spoken truth of what he tried 2 get across 2 my inquisitive mind back in those times of my still relative youth. He said that I have no idea of what I am paying with when I do tyhings like that, and that he didn't either, but he did know that we just can't do stuff like this, or it can and will lead 2 very serious consequences and life threatening woes and problems. This is about as close 2 a quoted memory of what he said back 2 me, as can B possibly ever told. Only of course does the WOMO-SPACEFORCE fully understand of course, just what the true and absolute meaning of his words really fully R of course!
I wanted 2 tell this story on my blog-project upon dozens of occasions, and never seemed, 4 whatever the true cosmic reasons may B, 2 have gotten around 2 it, until right now, that is oh great and kind lads and lassies out there in Cyberville Earth, and in Cyberville Galanet. In order 2 access the Galanet of course, one would need 2-B hooked into the LUNSAT SYSTEM of times yet 2 come, whereby distance can B artificially created by using numerous wide fields of bouncing signals back and forth (BAF), between Earth's orbital sats and Lunar orbiting sats. The 3.7354 second round trip delay or RTD, This seems like a puny little time delay, but that is Y the signal is then placed into a wide-field, known as a 'UWFRTD' (ultra wide field round trip delay) that multiplies and retransmit this radio laser beam signal between 20 billion and seven hundred forty quadrillion times over, thus multiplying the distance delay or simulating the greater distance via signal repetition, or this is as best as my memory and understanding of this transdimensional technology works in many parallel universes, or places remembered by me in my wild dreams throughout my adult life. This does not guarantee actual accurate duplication of these things here in my waking world, but the towel seepage effects usually bring the stuff at least into somewhat of a near fruition, perhaps altering things a slight bit here an dthere, but not entirely blocking out its truths. I could talk endlessly on with stuff I have seen and witnessed from parallel worlds, but what would B the futhermucking pernt, Archie bunker? What counts a lot more is the towel seepage effects as just discussed, and will B a whole lot more talked about in soon 2 follow upcoming blog works. When I go 2 sleep as I did back in early middle 1997 somewhere, and go into a powerful experience, and no not the first time where songs R involved as well as definitely being sung 2 me and with some powerhouse seeming purpose as well; but when that WESTMONT song was being sung by my transdimensional daughter in that year, and I then woke up and remembered a vast amount of it in both word lyrics and musical notes; and then dared 2 record it myself on actual MILLIONTH-COUNCIL or electronic equipment such as on my own keyboard and karaoke system 4 my copyrighted © project of 2005 that is called “Same Title” only never meaning 2-B called that title, or was it my next musical project two years after that in 2007, called “Karaoke Lunch-break at the Sorian Guardhouse”, with the magical 'R' lettered GAWKY-GAUKAUK alpha-numeric coded order of non-Dellway Arms O-15 'missing chain' Apartments, in Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG, and followed nearly a decade later in Florida over at Bonjovi's Avalon Recording Studio on professional studio apparatus; we all know what happened many times, with the most awesome effects being in Florida at Bonjovi's MMM non g-Mail place when doing this and DIANA's LIGHTNING came over and knocked out all of the electrical power during the recording session, and the weather went wild all over the Tornado Alley of America, back in those April of twenty-eleven times. Towel Seepage Effects R one thing folks, but when they R in fact major ultra hype amplified throguh and by way of using the realm of the mystical and magical ELECTROMAGNETIC SPECTRUM, such as actually recording that DREAM SONG, sung 2 me in just as fantastic a way as was LOVE IS 4 CARPENTERS or shortened into LOIS FOCA, BACK IN THE FIRST WEEK OF JUNE ON 1980, while I was residing at 1802 ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS; oh U awesome & wonderful sir Brad Bellflower, without any far reaching locales of the 5th dimensional hyperspace being in any way involved, other than 4 the naming of such things as my 'Tobycouch', after his wonderful television ad-spot some time back, after he I'm quite sure, had my BOM-BOB-BLOG brought 2 his attention, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!! Yes, when the great parallel universe Mariah Carey sang her HUUUUUUUUUUUGE hit song of 1997 from that alternate universe that I now jokingly call, only naught absolutely jokingly, the WESTMONT SONG, this is what I mean by powerful, perhaps I should say thermonuclear on steroids, and without even her incredible distant 4th Cuzz, Mizz luscious Leticia Tilley, being involved in this wild mix of circumstances, on one vely magical, and non-trumped day; up there in good ole' frikkin' awesome and unforgettable ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG!
When I started this blogging project, a large and beyond surreal and incredible grouping of events were all going down around the Mountainpen in real time, then real time of course, and only in a hindsight reflection, can even the smartest peeps on this planet, ever truly hope 2-C just what indeed HALLS FAWCES R trying 2 accomplish in their much larger picture goals. Beautiful Lightning has recently reminded me during many of our communications, that I have managed 2 accomplish by hooking up numerous special electronic devices through an old style landline type of telephone, and SHE has said 2 me many times now, with a very recently reiterated reminder 2 me quite emphatically; “U will leave this world and your Mark Mohr dream will B over, once U do what U-R supposed 2 do, and not one minute B-4 that”. According 2 HER, if I just sit on the beach 4 the next three thousand years, and not do one thing, I will not B allowed 2 ever leave this horrible world. Doctor Reda wondered a lot of junk about me; and whether the chain and the Hebrew secret is behind a lot of it or naught oh lovely Mizz AT&T Blake mah'm, only the passing of more time can tell what will actually, Joe Sivo 1980, “GO DOWN” with all of thisssssssss, oh lovely Erica AMC Cane!!!!! The blogs began because lovely Mizz Jennifer Washburn got me employed at the Cifaloglio job in March of 2005, where I went onto speak 2 me' coworker there, Sir Christopher Bennett, and told him some of my plight with the WOMO, and he said 2 me, “Hey dummy, Y don't U start a blog, and rant out your damn story on it, rather than wipe it all over my face every time we change shifts”. So I did just that. When I did my blog, I had no computer of me' own, so I had 2 drive over 2 me' local library in Hammonton. This, as many of me' viewing Blogaudians know only 2 well by now, had lots of problems, and finally the library staff told me that, I should B talking 2 a guy who comes here, wearing a laptop backpack, and does his music downloads here, off of our WIFI system. I went onto meet him, and got help from him; and I helped him by taking him places, and he helped me on the internet with me' blogging project, and the rest was history, or was it? He happened 2-B, he just happened 2-B' the downstairs neighbor of the King family 2 blocks away from the library, where he walked 2 each day. Ann and Dawn-Marie and Chicky from Guatemala, all lived above Ed Lynch Himacane; and I then went onto meet them all one day while over at Ed's apartment, and this is truly how it all began, oh lovely Dark Shadows Mizz Sabrina Stuart, and yes; I trucked up several blogs ago when I said Dark Shadows 'Socially acceptable', and I jokingly refered 2 a part in the television show with Barnabas Collins and the other character who he had spoken those words 2, and said his name was Jeff Clark; but the same actor, Sir Roger Davis, was now playing his next character role in that show; the brother of Sabrina Stuart, Sir Ned Stuart. So Sahwee, all great Japassadors out there. Hey Yo, I am only human old buddy Sir Bruce Pennock, and no, just as U said back at that awesome great illustrations COOLEY HALL so vely vely non-McDowell 'dick in the mouth' often, “Nobody's perfect”; and especially the pitiful and pathetic old miserable Mountainpen, YO-HA, ME' BRAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! But back 2 how this nearly 2-decade old now blogging project all began, and as spoken so well right outside of the fake Collinwood Mansion by lovely Mizz Sabrina Stuart, on that show that day, in the year of 1970; and where 27 years later on, I told John and Photeous the Greeks, of the Atlantic City next door 2 the KINGS Parking lot on 10-SC Avenue; that my life terminated that year. In literally zillions of ways, 1997 was beyond my most MAGICAL YEAR, even though 1969, 1980, and 1994 were indeed my 3 ABSOLUTE BEST YEARS, in so far as living within the hellish confines of this 3,000 year old HUNTINGTON FAMILY CURSE. So this was the genesis of the BOM, the mighty and beyond unfathomable inconceivable blogs of the Mountainpen, YO world. Do I believe this was some gargantuan sized coincidence of the KING FAMILY living right above the man who I would come 2 meet at the local town library in order 2-B able 2 continue doing these very blogs since I was having such difficulty with computers and internet back in 2006, or that Jennifer Washburn just coincidentally brought me 2 a job where a coworker would tell me that I needed 2 do something called 'BLOGGING'? No world, I do not, but I know that many of U out there will insist on having as well as maintaining your ever diametrically opposing positions. U will hear the magical little voice within your minds and brains, endlessly telling U the same things that peeps all around me 4 all of me' life also hear in their minds and brains, that voice that is endlessly keeping my horrific nightmarish Huntington Curse ever alive an dwell against me until the last day that I will ever breathe the frikkin' air, as Mark Wayne Mohr. Many of my blogs from the very start, go right into telling things that connect into always and ever present slit that is ongoing right up here in these very present and current days and times, YO WEERLLD!!! About one week after meeting Sir Ed, this bunch of blog posts were sent up 2 the BDC website, as CAPPED IN HERE, edited only 4 some spelling and punctuation corrections. Someone back then was hacking these blogs tremendously, and it is amazing that we got any of them posted, and is Y the printing is all out of whack and trucked totally up, YO weerlld!!!!!!!!
Tuesday,
January 31, 2006
Chapter
01 Daring To Know
Hello
world, it is me again, taking U now into the second chapter of MB,
(Morianity Bible). 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 male
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 Lightning
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 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 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 CHEMTRAILS. 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 thicken 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 FIERY 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 3-K 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-TECH 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 ELECTRICAL, 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 M-B,
(Morianity-Bible) 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 FIERY 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 3-K 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-TECH 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 in any way a
part
of anything ELECTRICAL, 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.
rling
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. Al 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'. Without of course, any
news crews and their slip ups of DUMA
ARGON, VERSES DUKRA
AGRON. 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-TECH
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 ELECTRICAL, 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
HEY YO, BACK IN THOSE 2006 TIMES--------------
I WAS NAUGHT BLOGGING EVERY DAY, AS U CAN ALL C QUITE WELL HERE, YO; SO TEE-HEE-HEE!!!!!!!!!!!
Now some of this repeats on the blogs over and over and some of it no matter how many times it is edited with cleared formats on the word system, it goes right back like some type of highly advanced black hat worm magic, or Bluebook black hat hacker hat dudes. I have given up, and it simply ain't worth hours of my time retyping the entire blogs on brand new open office file documents in hope that the black hat genie magicians cannot duplicate their evil works. Still, I edited some parts and made nice colors as well on some of it,and basicly nothing has changed, only improved a wee tad bit, 2 quote lovely Mizz Hollister from many days long gone by now. I thought I'd B a wee bit clever and also add in the wild thing that could not B a coincidence in a trillion years, with DUMA ARGON being accidentally pronounced by the news anchormen at some major top PHILADELPHIA TELEVISION STATION, channel number either 3, 6, or 10 up there in good old Philly. The same folks who I know were teasing me about my blogs and my being self-stuck in my own deluded time warp, and this is simply a major misjudgment of Mountainpen and is in no small way true whatsoever, YO folks!!!!!!!!!!!!! They were talking about the recent terror strike on a military base near the shore back in the middle oh times somewhere, and the dude being discussed on the news was DUKRA AGRON. Yes, similar sounding names, but no way in Dogtown was this not a major slip-up tease event or as I used 2 call them back in Jersey, ''SUTE's''. Pronounce it suts like sluts without the 'L'; letter, or suits, or whatever sinks your subs, floats your boats, or flies your planes, YO people!!!!!!!
We can stop 4 right now, it has all been said.
The only thing left is 4 lovely Savant Katy 2 say.
“THE END”.
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The talk between Mister Mowry and me, was all about my nightmares with lights not going on, and not being awake, and the whole damn 27 feet of it; and now this newer blog is going 2 say some major newer stuff that is quite urgent, as I am seeing it anyway; that all needs 2 get placed out into what is now labeled by so many, the blogosphere. Spellchecker recognized the word, so unless I already amended its programming from an earlier time, and I do not remember doing that; this is indeed a recognized term of the new-age times. Taking the entire subject of present year-2023, Mister Mowry or shall we 'rephrase' this here, Mister Scott Tribbles; and say rather, 'transdimensional Mister MOWRY', and how it fits into what also can B labeled at least here in MOUNTAINPEN'S MORIANITY, as '08-15-86-TWO', since this practically duplicated what had occurred all around me, nearly a full 37 years earlier in me' miserable rotten life, YO. Yes, I screwed up on a recent blog and said that I have the 1-4 dreaming types 99 percent of the time as U all do as well, but meant 2 say of course, the opposite, one of me' many brain-scrambles, sorry. I obviously meant 2 tell U that it was the 5th dreaming type that I just as all of U all have, most of the time, maybe not 99 as who can know, but somewhere in the middle to high nineties range in percentages, I'm quite positive, YO. So now that this is out of the way folks, we will proceed onward here. This won't B a long blog, but it will tell some stuff that needs 2-B told, IPYT, WOMO and muscles MO, and 4 short here and from now on, I may just add in, WOMOAMM, and yes, it's quite easily pronounced also, just adding the 'OHM' sound 2 the already long existing WOMO, and yes, ever realizing the absolute true reality of the Jesus Christ taught long ago wisdom that even supersedes that of Mister Marcucci, the extremely mighty and revealing, 'SAFET'. So where R all of the magical folks of the mysterious COOLEY HALL, such as 4 one quick whittle example here, Mister educator Ciprionni, whose name may or may naught B spelled accurately? WOW-2-THAT-1. Moving on, my 95-99 percent dream types (type-5 dreaming), R anything but ordinary, and merely naught classified in those other more known of exact types, listed from prior blogs, types 1-4. Most of U out there in Cyberville who R in the remembering my dreams club or 4 short, RMD-CLUB, know and remember from their own lives, their dreaming experiences with long stride running, falling, flying, and some may have the even rarer dream of back and forth reality dreaming or BAF-DAD, no, SAFET or no SAFET revealing of meanings, nothing whatsoever 2 do with Baghdad, or do they? Does that famous Astral Plane Lambrigg Cult of the Briggbase, seemingly not connected in any remotest way 2 Lambrigg, England, Earth; actually have a connection? Who can know 4 sure, anything that is outside of what Mister Carlos Castaneda called in his great books, only Morianity relabeled and renamed, but totally his baby; the BKR (Beyond-Knowing Range). I believe his own actual term and nomenclature here was the 'unknowable'. There R indeed, some things that R in the BKR, & IPYT, peeps. My proofs 4 those non-atheists out there reading these words, R staring U all right in the face in the 4 Gospels of the great New Testament, at least worded quite specifically in the best translation ever made from the original scrolls of 17 or more centuries ago now, the KJV of our BIBLES, (King James Version)!!! Yes I speak here of just one of the unknowable's, but if there is one, all odds R that there is NAUGHT ONLY ONE, oh lovely Mizz 1983 AT&T BLAKE! Jesus was speaking 2 his pals (the Disciples) one day and told them that only his father knows when he plans 2 send him back 2 the world (the 2nd coming of Christ), and not even HE knows of this. The same scriptures say that God and Him are one, as in Kent and Superman, so how can this B, and that would take days of my words 2 even start a surface scratch here, so let us not make the attempt at doing that here today. I merely am saying that if this does not prove that there is an actual unknowable range or BKR, then I may as well quit right now trying 2 prove it 2-U in any lesser powerful ways than the words spoken by our Lord Jesus. But back 2 the dreaming subject now, or the DAD, (Dreams And Dreaming). Not everyone experiences those incredible frightening nightmarish TYPE-1 BAF DAD's, back and forth dreams and dreaming. I said that all peeps who indeed do remember and recall their dreaming experiences have a major majority of dream types in the 5 range of not being types one through four, and that the much rarer 1-4 types R experienced by dreamers infrequently 2 say the very least. Still, most peeps can go through their entire lifetimes without recalling any kind of BAF dreaming experiences, such as my dreams with lights that I am desperately trying 2 turn on and never ever seem 2-B able 2 go on, as has been previously explained in much detail on numerous prior blogging texts now, YO. Y is this so major; some by now R obviously angrily almost perhaps, asking themselves and scratching a quarter of their hair out simultaneously. Let me tell U then, YO BRO. Because 4 just one powerful thing here folks, what if indeed we R working our way deeper and deeper into 'dreamworlds' when experiencing these back and forth dreaming's, and then cannot ever truly and REALLY find our way out again, and back into the same waking world that we left as we began our dream? We do wake up, BUT MY POINT IS, INTO WHERE? Then when things get wild and nutty and beyond crazy around me and absolutely make no sense in any way that would relate 2 life that was being lived B-4 going off 2 sleep and have that dream; the odds mathematically R quite good that these claims made by Mountainpen here R anything BUTTTTTTTTTTT, BUTTERCHEESE, BIG ASS BUTT, or but nonsensical nor WEEEEDEEEEEEKAWUSS; oh U awesome great wonderful peeps out there, YO!!!!! So if we R indeed all in a dream maze, 2 say it and put it as best as my limited education permits me 2 do; then how might this effect our entire world, and even perhaps explain the entire 'weird dimension' that seems 2 exist all around us, U know, stuff that would encompass all of our entire unnatural and so far seemingly anyway, unexplainable stuff, including the paranormal and all the way 2 the Ufological situations. U-C peeps, UFO's and ghosts (physical projectors) and all of this and so much more, is coming from nothing other than the 'dream-world', and if a lot of us R all inside a bunch of screwy back and forth interzones, if I am permitted here, another one of me' Benny-Frank poor Richard-Russ coined words, well; that is a perfectly rational logical explanation 4 the entire WEIRD DIMENSION. Any and all trained psychiatrists know absolutely and totally, that there is such a thing as the hypnogognic state or the zone that lies in-between our waking and our sleeping brains, and without getting too far into that awesome PBS television show called, “PERCEPTION DECEPTION”, this is a very old known fact by any trained medical persons worth their salt, it isn't a debated issue, it is absolute fact. No Trumpism involved, no Warren Grove, NJUSAESMWG involved; just pure absolute 100 percent definite fact!!! The only thing not totally factual is my spelling of the word shown in red font, as my spellchecker 4 whatever the reason has three spellings, some error on my part from days gone by, obviously.
Tying in the 'weird dimension', or the W-D-4 a shorter way of saying this from now on great folks; with the 'SAFET', and some other stuff as well, that R all along the lines of Morianity's newer way of perceiving and seeing truths; would absolutely alter the way our lives would B lived upon this planet once the new 'spirit of the times' with that part all connected into it, became totally completely merged, meshed, mixed, and married into the full equation of everything. Until the brain, as well as its receiving of both waking world reality and dream realm reality, is fully or at least much better understood and accepted by sociological ruling orders; then all of us are forever doomed 2 exist in what MOUNTAINPEN'S MORIANITY cannot help but 2 insist on labeling and calling, the 'DARK AGES' of ED (Earthly-Dogtown)!!!!!! We all exist in way 2 much illusion, even after being shown great television educational shows depicting the TRUTHS ABOUT ILLUSIONS, speaking in this particular instance of the show called (PERCEPTION DECEPTION), and I could also add in here that I feel beyond horrible and sad, that my discussing the WARREN GROVE deal in the summer of 1997, where Sir David Roth and myself were discussing a mind busting potential tool that I could never get him 2 try and use against our enemies, the WOMO, in any serious way, but unfortunately went on 2-B used BY THAT VERY SAME WOMO ENEMY BRIGGBASE FORCE, who were listening 2 every word that I was telling Mister DCR on those nights up there in the Jersey Pine Barrens, all turned into the political mess known now by all of us NEVER-TRUMPERS as TRUMPISM, up here in this new age time a quarter of a century in the future from those Warren Grove nights, and any possible chance that things would never have become as they R now, is now lost in the night and forever removed from any potential heavenly clouds or rainbows. I believe firmly, fully, and wholeheartedly here, that the great mental-I-Ching is responsible for my tune from 1983 long copyrighted © on one of my Atco, NJUSAESMWG musical projects, I don't remember which of the three, but it was one of them; where the lyrics 2 me' tune on my song “UNCLE”, is indeed all part of this dress coloring non Mary Moore Yanny-Laurel perception deception, and how does SAFET prove this beyond 100 percent some may ask me, great, glad U did, YO! Out of all of the possible famous peeps that could have been chosen on that television documentary show that were discussing the color of the dress deal, it shows MC and K-PEE on their tweet-tweet birdie accounts and what they said, and then Mister Palvo Checkoff of Star Trek's great whale movies of 1986; we also had on top of that, the MOWRY REALE deal on this show as well; so deny my Morianity and my SAFET, and how I must indeed truly B the 61st grandson of Christ's nephew from that great family of 12 kids of Momma-Mary and Daddy-Joe, but YO; U all know deep down inside, like it or naught, that I AM 4 REAL, AND YES, 4 REALE ALSO, and yes, Mowry Hot July Master Blaster Stevie, we also cannot deny other powerhouse things that go all totally along with this 2023 nightmare of plug pulled deals of the transdimensional hyperspace. It takes little coded rhyming non-lying poems here 2 rhyme islands in our 50th state with all great lawn mowing mows and Mowry names, so jack into the Lawnmower Man all U wish folks, or don't, and just C if it changes one blessed thing in all of this powerful SAFET TRUTH!!!!!!! Einstein knew it but didn't understand it, that all things fit together because on a subatomic damn level peeps, they do, and only BRAIN and its illusion can create the magic of SEPARATION. Our brains bring us separation, in both time and space, mind is truly ANTI-GRAVITY, and this is how I blew the mind of the so-called pappy of the world's greatest female recording artist in a large swimming pool back in 1995, by telling him this and then proceeding on 2 show him how true it is by just what I was able 2 do IN THAT DAMN POOL, and we all know it, am I right, Aunt Ruth Huntington Gottwald, with money jokes all notwithstanding????? HA-HA-HA & TEE-HEE-HEE!!!!!!! All U would need 2 do is go real fast in a rocket ship around our solar system and C how your brain no longer is able 2 separate the realities around your events as much as things all around U on the planets R all doing. Your ability 2 separate and its illusion caused by a 3 pound sack of matter inside of your skull, is stopped by the G-forces as U continue a more rapid acceleration, in relative speeds 2 anything else outside of your ship all around U. It is your BRAIN that creates separation, and somehow Star Trek's Roddenberry must have been given this wild magical information, or else, there never would have been that episode with Crusher and his pal Kazinski where they were using space-time-mind (STM) in order 2 reach the furtherest points of the universe. Cool fictional show, only naught one tiny wee tad bit fictional in its principles of brain and mind-illusion, just as I showed ole' Roy in the swimming pool back in 1995. Yes, A-E the greatest mind on Earth, knew all of this, but never seemed 2 make the leap on MIND = GRAVITY, and only by lessening that effect of gravitation through a magical way of controlling its own illusions of perception deceptions, can we literally all B able 2 fly through the air just like Superman supposedly could do. This is all that I am willing 2 say 4 right now, and there R tons more 2-B told yet, and they will B, later on IPYT-WOMOAMM!
The reasons 4 so many things, R indeed known by me, and stuff that I told DCR at Warren Grove, all led 2 the TV-shows such as the original Jennifer Love, without her later married name added, “Party of 5”, and her being who else but SARAH; oh lovely MMM-Jenny Plageman, and so where R-U when I need U as a damn witness 2 so much of this damn glass stuff, YO GIRL????????? Then the next show, 'G-W', where she was talking about the exact words spoken in Warren Grove 2 DCR, concerning the Astral Plane taking us over by the MILLCO and increase of human realm high technology, literally bringing the two planes of existence of mass and energy, into a much closer merge in the coming 21st century, and he and I talked many times after July of 1997 on my totally absolutely bugged up landline telephone system, and we all know this is true, and totally real; outlandish and bizarre as any of it may indeed appear 2-B on the surface level, oh Mister Paul Evans Pedersen of Studio Park Record Company!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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PERSECUTION OF MOUNTAINPEN AND ETERNITY, SAME DIFF, HUH CALI KXKVI RADIO GALAXY-CREATURE?
U know it; they pour it on all the more, just trying 2 make me kill me'self, so if that ain't goddamn ATTEMPTED MURDER SIR, then all that I ask of U kind sir is 2 tell me then, just what the Dogtown is, YO?????????????????????
Fluck this endless persecution. Fluck this endless persecution. Fluck this endless persecution!
BOY OH BOY OH BOY, MISTER JAMES STUART SIR
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FBI-COMPUTER CRIMES SECTION DEPARTMENT, MY COMMENTS COUNT IS N OW DOWN 2 ONLY 270 AND IN A FEW YEARS OR LESS, WILL B AT LOOSE MOOSE GOOSE GROSS EGGS NADA ZILCH ZERO XENON ZENO HARLEM SOAP-SHOW MC-STAIRS GUTHERMAN, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hey Y naught 2 the whole rotten damn lousy stinky mess, after-all, the Kennedy Hospital Stratford, NJUSAESMWG Division is right across the street called 'Laurel' Road, or was that Yancy Road, oh 'Zeranniss'? Hey, don't U-C how the endless connections of cosmos-Hewitt just never quits and can only B understood when applying Jesus's wonderful awesome SEEK AND FIND EXPANSION TECHNIQUE or 4 short and Morianity-Mountainpen named, “SAFET”?????????????? And then I just asked U if U don't C, and what is the letter-sound missing on that great PBS-BRAIN SHOW called, “Perception Deception”, from the name of 'YANNY' verses my astral plane name of Zeranniss Arthur Jones, that magically worked its damn glass way into the 23rd century and the mighty WESTMONT's WORLD LABORATORIES of a future Mountainpen non-Astral life, oh lovely Mizz Latengrate Peeps Magazine, Donna Cifaloglio, and gal-pal, L&O's Mizz fictional (Phase-4) Patty Voicetechnoplogy of all musical murders and dead bodies found in trash heaps, huh all lovely Helen's out there??????????????????????
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when a blog is in a censorship status; such as what is showing here in me' CAP-job folks, is what I am discussing when I tell U that the gods of censorship have recently awakened and R harassing me again, after a nice long period of slumber-off-time, YO BRAH!!!!!!!!!
INECPHBI-2301-CHAPTER 38 on an early Tuesday morn.
Peeps; 2023 has been one of the absolute worst and assaulted years and times, of civil and constitutional rights violations of myself, in this supposedly free nation, TEE-HEE-HEE-LILLY; and naught Cooley Hall's Lilly's Lilliputian Livery either; and I must have this recorded some place on an official record-document system, such as on the BOM (BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I not only registered 4 a class that will assist me in finding employment so that I can get away from my life the way it is and do something more productive than endlessly urinate my time away on a senseless blog that is naught being properly appreciated by this wicked evil rotten ole' weerlld in the tiniest wee whittle bitchin' bit, YO. I will still post up from time 2 time, but the daily and even weekly postings that come with present regularity, will all but cease after I am engaged in some relatively lucrative job on the weekends, as the state minimum wage is ten bucks per hour and a 24 hour job means a gross minimum mandatory amount therefore of a USD amount of 480 bi-weekly, so adding close 2 a grand to me tiny whittle social security income monthly will bring me 2 a place where I live a wee bit better, and fight these enemies in all ways possible without busting me' budget 2 all darn glass Dogtown. I will still post, and once I learn how 2 operate me' Galaxy-phone camera better, I will take photos and then post 2 my blogs, all of me' job aerial persecutions and then I plan 2 mail my sheriff's office, my blogging address, and tell them that I am also officially reporting A CRIME 2 THEM, SO THEY REALLY MUST READ AND VIEW IT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, and if the WOMO-SPACEFORCE screws with me on the job, even one quarter as badly as they always did back in New Jersey, and they will, believe that good folks; well it is off 2 the races when the COUNTY SHERIFF'S OFFICE VIEWS IT ALL, AND THEN SEES IT ALL 4 THEMSELVES; YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When I was sleeping last evening, I had A MONSTER NIGHTMARE, one of those violent dreams where someone was trying 2 murder me; AND I THINK THAT REASONABLE FREAKING GLASS PEEPS CAN AGREE, THAT SOMEONE IS QUITE OBVIOUSLY, RIGHT HERE IN ME' DAMN WAKING LIFE; ATTEMPTING CLEVERLY AND ABSOLUTELY COVERTLY, 2 DO JUST DAMN THAT! Make no mistake SHERIFF SIR, please YO; I have told my blogs 4 years that I am very major close 2 committing suicide with all of this hellishness endlessly being perpetrated upon me, and what do these stinking rotten prick WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES do? U know it; they pour it on all the more, just trying 2 make me kill me'self, so if that ain't goddamn ATTEMPTED MURDER SIR, then all that I ask of U kind sir is 2 tell me then, just what the Dogtown is, YO?????????????????????
Now I did naught check WALL STREET results on my streaming news services yesterday, but I will bet the markets totally flew after the week I was given all week long other than 4 a tiny break on Saturday, but yes, 6 out of 7 hellish monstrous days, and don't tell me the markets didn't flucking absolutely frikkin' FLY, YO!!!!!!!!!! I won't waste anyone's time posting-capping another master sheet copy of when I am up they R down and vice versa etcetera, as U all know all of this quite well by now, as well as me' endless nightmare reality of suffering with this intolerable and inconceivable ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY ASSAULT FROM WOMO-SPACEFORCE-SPAMMENIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The entire rotten mess began when I was out on a local errands at the beginning of last week, and then came home 2 my entire entertainment center crashed down half way 2 the floor from a sudden mysterious breakage of me' landlord's coffee table that I place the system on top of, Mister Whales Checkoff of Star Trek's fantastic 1986 movie, YO PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! After thissssssss oh lovely Mizz Erica Cane Susan Luccisnakes mah'm; it just went Coppertop on me, U know, it just kept on going and going and going without even trying in the wee least whittle bit of looking back, YO wonderful awesome peeps out there, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Here we go again, mommy and Dock freaking Shriner from back in rock chucking early autumn of 1971. Mizz Jane thistlethorns Sleazeweedsdisease Notfondauonebit, just frikkin' glass got me with her rotten diseased sicko page elevenof eleven from her eternal never ending ballpark-1993 Atlanta Georgia-USA assault on the future Mountainpen from a night so putrid and evil back then, that not even a blog could properly ever discuss it, and not even with tons of horrendous cuss words used!!!!!!!!!!!! I now will need of course, 2 runt phlegm hate here with me' groupings of five numerations, YO!!!!!!!!
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It is now 1:37 on this rotten sicko diseased evil monstrously horrible Tuesday early morning on this 22nd day in August of 2023, and yes world, one of my absolute major glass WORSE SUMMERS OF ME' ENTIRE GODDESSDOG LIFE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
As I said, beginning right around now folks, since no one wishes 2 plug this blog and assist a poor ninny who is having such monstrous and unfathomable woe-whiz-me hassles in life under me' inconceivable HUNTINGTON NIGHTMARE CURSE IN THIS 3,000 YEAR OLD FAMILY DATING BACK 2 KING DAVID AND NAUGHT SOME MICKEY MOUSE NAMED-AFTER KING-HOTEL IN ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG YO; these blogs will most definitely B coming now a lot more sporadically, and a whole damn glass lot less frequently, but they will keep a coming, ACLU, FBI, and WC-@ HAGUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IPYT, ME' BRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!! I will go on in future chapters with the BAF-DAD nightmares, the dream maze that I firmly and fully believe and even KNOW that 10 percent of this world's population R all in, and so much more will all get spoken and told, and believe THAT, all wonderful peeps and dauts out there!!!!
I also plan 2 begin stuff that U can't even fathom right now, oh grate Blogaudians, “OH BOY”!!!!!!!!
DO IT LOVELY SAVANT KATY, DO IT GOUUUUUUUD, ALL BUS SMELLS----”THE END”.
What I have not told, ties a lot of things or recent events, of both myself, and the interactive nightmare around me; up all neat and tidy with a pretty bow on mother ducking top of it. Oh yes sir, yes mah'm! When the two electrical outlets went off and back on three or four times; I was on the phone with Mike Patterson, who called me out of the blue, about the lottery that everyone is so buzzing about; and all of this happened right after I blogged how I already knew the number, which was one of my Morianity-Experiments, where I admit to making up a tale to get a reaction from the Milituforce enemies, and within a week or less, on an averaged out time frame, I always come clean and tell how this was a lie, yes; but it was just an experiment to get a Ron Wirtz 1994 National Park, New Jersey reaction!!!!!!!! Ever since my dirt bag metaphysically created distant cousin, ran for president; matching the time frame perfectly to that mother ducking day, that I went to my looney tunes fruit cake factory clinic, back last June somewhere; and experienced that off the dials death assault from the Milituforce Otammites, or the (WOMO) for shortened abbreviation; this began. It had nothing to do with my going out that day to the Oven-Beach, (VERO) Florida-USA, Treasure Coast Community Health place. This was purely a real true occasional ''coincidence'', and what really is happening is my cousin is using his famous between us and only us, covert invisible stealthy tactics of APPLIED INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT. Every time he or his pals inflict misery and attack and pain on me in some way, his wealthies benefit, or he does, either or. This has been going on since the middle mother ducking eighties with us, and one of these days, I will reverse engineer a recording, and he will vanish. Oh he will be here, physically, just no longer this dirt bag magical man of mystery, that HIM will be gone forever, back to where it came from, the land of my open reel recorder and its great magic. I have carried this Huntington mother mucking curse on my back like a heavy clawing monkey, for a very long kitty huffing time, folks; and I am very runt chewing sick and tired of this goddamn mother flucking bull skit; so let me tell you all right here and now, YO!!!!!!!!!!!! I wish to the mother frucking gods that my only enemy was my metaphysical cousin. Exploratron Patty-Paula has also caused me lots of trouble. But only with a bunch of powerful people beyond what any of you could even reason or conceive of, can this entire conspiracy against me be carried off in such incredible mother fruyucking detail and precision. If there was no Trump, I would be able to have AT&T go into court with me, and verify dozens of telephone records from my past, conversations such as when my number was (609) 783-4020 in 1975, as well as late 20th and early mucking 21st century telephone conversations and hang up calls. You know the mother ducking funniest part of all was how I almost cried as a little scum bag toddler in my grand parents Philly home at 440 South 50th Street, when I learned of the telephone, and was told it would not reach where my grandfather was, in ''heaven'', you know, the story we all get told whether we believe in religion and that sort of slit or naught, when someone dies and we are just little mother flucking children. Real funny, you Astral mother mucking gods; real real mother clucking funny, YO!!!!!!!!! WHAAAAA-HA-AHA-AHA-AHA-WABBIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 45
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Oh Miss lovely Blake from 1983's AT&T, and Mister Rambo from the following year:
Hey, do we really need 2 guess them, folks, or don't we have a perdy dern good idea just who many of them truly R, YO???????? SHEEEEEE-IT!!!
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