Thank-U-4-visiting me Lightning
Diana, you're mine, I'm yours, and that's all I know. Just as me' song lyrics from back in middle 1983, written in my Atco, NJUSAESMWG home, tell U; my awesome beyond white-hot, gorgeous wonderful BABY-BLOND Olympian girl, from the Timeless Purgatory. I also remember all the words 2 that song only 2 well, the song name being, “1-2-3 LOVER”, and part of one of me' 1983 musical projects sent 4 official © Copyright, I believe this particular song was on the project titled, “Saga of Songwriter Mark Mud”. If naught, Mizz Blake of the phone company, then it had 2-B on one of the other 2 projects sent that year 4 ©!!!!!!!! In any event, lovely and totally beyond awesome LIGHTNING has come around me here in the northeastern quadrant of FORT PIERCE, FLOWERLAND-USA, AKA in FLUSAESMWG. Yes, thank U so much, U wonderful baby-blond. I was really missing U, girl, even though your awesome great moon was shining down on this poor pitiful lost soul in endless hellishness since the middle late afternoon, just under a three fifths size waxing gibbous moon, oh U beautiful and beyond mind bending lovely girl, U!!!!!!!!
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Now I am gonna' tell something that may get me even more laughed at than any of my otherwise way out and beyond surreal junk that gets said and posted all of the time, and I don't care, as it happened, it is real, and someone is trying 2 MURDER ME SHERIFF MASCARA, OH SIR, and I do naught intend 2 allow these diseased slick flick runt slapping flock duckers 2 quite so easily get away with it, but someday as I continue aging without CUPI YUMMY JUICES, as me photo shows I was able 2 do 4 so damn long and could do it no more after the PC movement was born and continued worsening; yes a day will arrive when they will indeed slip and trip me up and cause me' death, and it will look all damn innocent and yet, it was absolute total cold blooded goddessdog FIRST DEGREE PREMEDITATED MURDER! Allow me 2 tell U all now 'whata non Derrijo-huppened' 2 me when I awoke back yesterday afternoon around half past three after about a relatively dreamless 7 nice hours of deep sleep in me' cool and darkened north-bedroom here in me'; whittle pre-fab home, YO WEERLLD ALDARE!!!!! Okay first off, I only wish that all of these things on these many blogs would lead me into a sworn under oath location, by legitimate authorities, where I would tell them these things under legal penalties of perjury, should it B a damn lie. I only goddamn ass wish, YO FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!! There R-5 medications that I take daily, one is taken twice daily at morning and night 12 hour intervals, which is the Metformin, 4 me' diabetes. The others R all taken only once daily. Three regulate heart rhythms and blood pressure, and also at an exact combination and dosage strength level; appear 2-B quite effective 4 keeping this sick ole' pathetic dude going 4 a wee tad while longer. I keep these 5 meds in one weekly pill row container or 'WPR' container, as I have shortened that into on me' endless sayings and words of the containing 21st century, and from all the way back in the 18th century, me' Benny Frank poor Richard-Russ Almanac; YO ME' BRO. LSS (Long-Story-Short), I also have a 2nd WPR, and this container is used 4 me' daily vitamins. My 50-K unit VT-D tablet is taken once weekly, after recent blood tests showed I am again a wee tad bit 2 low in me' VT-D levels. I also take a good strong Centrum Silver 4 seniors, that is sort of a generic 2 that otherwise monstrously costly VT. 4 ten bucks, and ordered through me' Humana Pharmacy called the Centerwell-PH now; I can get a nice 100 tablet supply. I also take a VT called Healthy-Eye, that many peeps with 'Mac-Degentn Diseases' also take, OR SHOULD. I take it due 2 me' cataracts, YO. Since they threw me off of me' needed Ativan, or its generic called Lorazepam, in late 2014, or off of me' Grant Avenue NE-Philly 28 Mg weekly dosage, as per that wild and now copyrighted conversation between me and a vely magical lab-technician one day in 1984's spring-time, and yes, also as a direct result of that horrendous out of control and PRESIDENT-TRUMP CAUSED WIN of 2016 election, known 2 so many as monster nightmare political correctness, or shortened 2 the sociologically accepted term initialed, 'PC'!!!!!!!!!! Both the attempted murder of forcing me away from the only medication that was literally saving me' life 4 nearly 4 straight decades as well as many other things at these same times, prove beyond reasonable doubt, that the WSMT ENEMIES will endlessly continue their attempts at covertly murdering me, one damn ass way or another, YO!!! Yes, ever since I was forced off of a life saving medication that I had faithfully taken 28 Mg weekly, since the age of 28 years and 7 months, as I was turning into me' 60's; suddenly I developed diabetes, cataracts, left arm diabetic nerve pains and numbness effecting me' legal signature ever since about early 2015, as my TD bank was made aware of by me that it never again is going 2 look the same as it used 2, similar but not the same as it was when I first developed it at the age of 21 years; and many other horrible painful symptoms came on me and altered me' life completely and forever, all due 2 the PC movement and Rick Scott, Pam Bondi, and Distant Cuzz Don John Trump, all 3 in a covert powerful conspiracy 2 wipe me out and murder me. The political correctness flucking movement literally murdered me, taking away the two magical items that were absolutely keeping me young and healthy, and the exact same thing that was used in a similar way thousands of years back in the pre-flood times, the greatest Hebrew secret of all times on this planet, as 2 just Y they all had our lifespans only goddamn completely multiplied 8 times over!!!!!!!!!!!!! They used what I use, and now the billionaires R trying 2 use the same basic thing, young body cells, taken from peeps still in the growth process, and the way they R doing it is not going 2 work, but let them all find that out 4 themselves. My photo spoke 4 itself, as when these blogs began, I was in me' 50's, and was still being taken by some 4 only 60 to 70 percent of my true age. It ain't 2 late 4 me, if I can get down 2 South flucking America B4 about age 75 or so, as there may indeed B a point of no return. Still, our oldest peeps today die at around 120 and so multiply that by 8 and we get the story of biblical Methuselah who died at age 969 years, and then came the great flood, and after that; the mighty Hebrew secret was lost forever, known only 2 the COINS & COILS of Purgatory. Diana is a great COIL, a GODDESS, same thing. Anyone who claims 2 know these beings is a liar unless they know how timeless Purgatory is in 3-D unlike the surface of a human world planet that is in 2-D life. We do not have the directions of a 3-D reality, merely 2-D, and is Y we have only N-S-E-W on the compass. Sure we can go up or down, but we don't live in one gigantic 3-D system, and only I know what I know, as I have indeed, A HUMAN MEMORY, and that includes a memory of the 9 levels of the Purgatites, and those top 2 of them R the GODS & GODDESSES, or the Coins-8, and the Coils-9. Lovely awesome Diana is a beautiful COIL (Goddess). Simple as that, peeps. Y if this is all so true, do I talk of expanding me' life here 8 times, as then Y would I naught want 2 get back 2 me' true existence? I DO, but first, I need 2 make sure these enemies R all properly punished, and this might just take me about 4-8 flucking more damn ass centuries, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!
Lightning came over around three or so this morning, not real close, but SHE was here with HER pitiful miserable whittle boy, YO WEERLLD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH THE GODS, PLEASE HOLD THAT DAMN MAYO.
So after about a year of being kicked off of me' healing magical Ativan dosage of 28 Mg/week as I had been faithfully ingesting per doctors strict orders ever since July of 1983, me' family doctor wrote the scripts 4 me originally, now, the late, Doctor Frank Addiego, and when he croaked in 2000, I was nearly murdered and the PC movement was the reason and they nearly got their way and chocked me 2 death with me' totally unknown glandular condition that only responds 2 the exact dosage of 28 milligrams per week. That is the conversation between me' magical lab-technician and me that 2 this goddamn day is in the great and illustrious United States © Copyright Office, where I am explaining that I had managed 2 wean me'self down 2 ten and felt as if I was being chocked 2 death, and had 2 resume the normal dosage if I chose 2 live. This tape is in the © Office, as part of the musical project and its so-called AX-FLIP SIDE (accidental flip-side), with that wild conversation between me' daughter and me, despite her age being just over 14 years, huh there great COMCAST phone number promotions, back in me' PEE-HA building times!!!!!!!!!! Yes, I tried 2 get help from the great wonderful MAYO CLINIC, and is Y many of these blogs do and say what they do, as they treated me like dog stench and refused 2 render me the slightest bit of help, telling me it would cost a lot of money, and yet, MAYO is known world wide 4 charity, naught 4 GREED, so explain all of this, yeah world, U just make it all make sense and try disproving the wild tales of Mountainpen's MORIANITY, U JUST GO AHEAD AND DAMN ASS TRY, GREAT FWOLKS, YO!!!!!! The same evil monster 3 peeps attacked me by making me stop cold turkey dead, this incredible wild life saving medication. Then they stopped me from securing one wee tad bit of help from a great world renown clinic. Then right after this and my incredible will 2 survive and beat this filthy rotten SPACEFORCE and me' horrendous SPAMMENIES, I went 2 me State farm Insurance Office 2 a locally famous guy who was my agent there, the mighty Sir Larry Lee, and shared a mind busting idea with him, me' awesome www.bethere.com/ concept. He promised 2 help me develop and create a small beginner network that would literally go beyond anybody's wildest imagination, even Mister buttwipe Mark Sucker Puke-Berg. But suddenly he wanted no more 2 do with me, and I found out that then Governor Rick Scott had told him, ordered him, not 2 have anything 2 do with me or my idea. I of course left him after this monstrous evil ugly deal went Joe Sivo down, and am still with SF Insurance, but at another office, the wonderful and great 'Raines Office', near the great Midway Road right here in town. When this prick ignored me after promising me a fair shake, I was determined 2 get some sort of an answer, and eventually, a female employee and other agent at Lee's Office got me aside near the door, winked at me; and then told me that Scott put the kibosh on Larry's ever helping me. At this time in 2015, he was governor of Florida as well as a super wealthy and absolutely crooked billionaire. Trump and Scott and A-G Bondi, were all in a wild conspiracy 2 wipe me out, completely, and I KNOW THIS, and I will swear 2 it all under oath, any time FBI, any and all great state or federal prosecutors out there YO!!!!!!! Pill Mill Hater Mizz Pam Bondi went out of her way 2 destroy my ability 2 remain on a life saving medication that I had been on 4 goddamn 30 years, ages 28 through 58, roughly. I almost didn't physically flucking survive this death assault folks, but by the coins and coils of the Astral Plane, somehow I managed 2 get through it and even though I'll never B who or what I was B-4, YO weerlld aldare and friends and foes alike; I am still here, and I am still runt slapping surviving, even 2 this vely vely day, Mister FCC-1972 pal, McDowell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I swear under oath right now that every single word spoken here is truth, and I also tell U that if U do a voice exemplar with that magic lab technician from 1984 saying “general breakdown” on that AX-flip sided mental I-Ching cassette tape, matching it 2 my kid on her great glittering glistening glowing glowworm movie from the turn of the century while she asks the dice man in the restaurant, “Is this a date”, that “A” will come out in an absolute dead-on VP-match!!!!!!!!!! I tell these things naught 2 upset me' daughter, but hey, all of this has indeed gone down around me now, and I have been completely wiped out and wrecked. Anyone who believes that this is right or human or fair, well, U call me up and explain just goddessdog Y-U would think such a damn thing, YO. Me' phone numbers R right here, on a recently posted previous blog 4-U all, YO!!!!!!!!!! Take your kids 2 work, my grassmole folks, just what gives and givens here, all Atlantic City residents, not named Ruffalo or Stern?????????????? SOOOOOOOOOO, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, Sir Chester Frank, ole' Blue Anchor roomie from up there in awesome NJUSAESMWG.
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True Age of Aquarius, or Just Donna Gaines and Marilyn McCoo's Awesome Fifth Dimension
B4 we even commence in the wee tad smallest little way, 2 discuss some now long overdo stuff, and perfectly attached 2 some already recently laid down good solid foundational work of recent blogging works; allow me 2 first attempt an experiment called the CFR-RH, or spelled out here, (CLEAR FORMAT REDONE REVERSE-HACK), 2-C if I can make my original document come out without the covert attempt at censorship when 2 much stuff gets said and told by Mountainpen that 'THEY' the WSMT simply hates and detests and completely despises. It is all about as obvious and blatant as anything can or could ever truly B on this whittle ole' world of ours, huh peeps?
Paragraph below was cleared and redone on this format and it should come out on the BDC site just as it is here, all one size and type of TIMES NEW ROMAN font. If it doesn't, oh great FBI and ACLU; well then, it most definitely is a HACK 2 SHUT THE MOUNTAINPEN UP, is it naught; lovely Mizz Blake?
I will give it 2-U now absolutely short and quick and sweeter than berry juice and a bar of chocolate candy along with it. It is no different with me trying 2 tell my tales of misery, or U dudes and duddesses out there with your false misperceptions of stuff flying around in the skies as opposed 2 their origins naught one wee tad bit coming from inside of this blown out 5th dimensional hyperspace, but rather back inside of the pre-exploding 'BB', known by Morianity followers as the PURGATORY, the PLANCK-TIME, or the ASTRAL-PLANE. There R a dozen plus other names and all R simply saying the vely non-McDowell Cooley Hall-1972, same thing. Let's stick with the 3 names above, as one is a church word 4 this reality, one is a scientific word 4 this reality, and one is the word that is used by the psychic and mystic world. They all R saying the realm where we all have our origins, all 3-R saying THAT same exact goddamn thing, like it or not, as they all do seem 2 wish 2 endlessly bicker and disagree with each other. Out here in the physical world of time and space and our seeming sentient brain-mind connectiveness 2 it all; we live our lives in one way or another, all of us, all over this world, throughout all of recorded history, and it is as simple as that. And now here is where we need 2 go 2 stage 2 in this. Human beings like and even insist 4 the very most part, on seeing stuff in recognizable patterns as well as accepted life systems. Things such as the UFO phenomenon, the story of Mark Wayne Mohr, and his Mountainpen's Morianity; or anything else that would B considered 2-B along the lines of either of those items, does not fit into those patterns of being absolutely NEEDED 2-B SOCIOLOGICALLY ACCEPTABLE BECAUSE IT FITS THE WHOLE, AND IT DOES NOT IN ANY DIRECT WAY INTERFERE WITH THAT WHOLE of the established stuff all around us, simple as plucking this folks. I want anyone of U out here 2 carefully study now what I tell U, and it can B major viewed on one television show that I am aware of, as even I until I saw that exact show, never completely put this together; even despite knowing its power house truths inside the very deeper back parts of me' mind. It is one of the episodes on that marvelous decades long running show, “COPS”. A young man who does indeed have some mental issues is in his car at a shopping center parking lot area and along comes the boys in blue just doing their jobs. Still, what goes down proves my entire story of Morianity, the UFO situation, and all of what I came 2 later on in me' blogging classify as HALLS WALLS after first using my HALLS FAWCES deal. This dude who begins 2 argue with the police, goes onto eventually tell them that his problem with them has nothing 2 do with his being in the wrong, he is willing 2 take responsibility on that issue, but what he objects 2 and he calls it this and I did not make it up and it is not a Morianity invention, merely a realization eventually brought 2 as a result of my entire life as well as seeing this particular episode of COPS on TV. I won't tell U that I remember his precise verbiage, but his problem was with something that many peeps like him and myself have indeed come 2-B fully aware of and recognize after having numerous dealings with authority institutions and authority figures, and we R completely aware that all of them R trained by another larger authority somewhere that puts them into power, such as Admiral Francis Perry back in 1988, when he appeared 2-B reading off of what I have called and labeled on my blogs, a “citizens contact card”, some type of official public relations statement that is
made. There is a wall, a blocking out, of a something, that is real. It is there, and many of us know it; as well as recognize its horror and its total potential dangers 2 all of us. It will indefinitely and absolutely stop 100 percent, any attempt at moving anything OUTSIDE OF SOME ACCEPTED & PATTERNED BOX OF WALLS, that insists that society B exactly what it is, and that we all live within some tiny and fully contained areas of permission; 4 lacking of any better way of my saying this 2 any of you right now. This is a monstrous truth, and even my Studio Park business partner Mister Pedersen told me one day right inside of the Berlin, NJUSAESMWG Police Station, that I have 2-B aware and cognizant of this and that I am not allowed 2 talk the way that I do in front of these people in power and authority, it will only lead 2 major woes and problems, sort of right along the lines of Sir George Belton back in September of 1983, over at his home, when I started 2 use his telephone 2 tell my enemies off; and he grabbed the receiver out of my hands in a fury that nearly rivaled the HULK GOING OFF and totally postal, on that great old 70's TV-show. I plan 2 continue with powerful elucidations 2 this blog at later times, but these few words say it all even if I never live 2 tell U any more. This will plant a powerful seed. What we read in the newspaper 'Uncle Katy-Fly-boys', U do as well, so “shut your flucking mouth and go home and have a tuna sandwich on rye”, YO! It's just that Henningsen REDJOHN simple-SEMPLE, oh gun slinger angry-Henry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The Global Enlightenment Of Morianity, 4 Millennium-3
MAY 23, 2008
I was
saying on the prior hacked out document that I was at Ann Silva’s
pad playing roulette with Hoyle poker chips, and right B-4-I left her
place, a chopper kept whirling around and observing us from
the south, heading west north west. I said that the chemtrailing got
super nasty, just as I was leaving her place, and was all over
everywhere in Cranberryville, which locally is known as HAMMONTON;
guess the MILLIONTH
COUNCIL
did not want that 2 come out on the blog.
Funny
how the word name STACEY has all of her letters except 4 the start,
or the ST-art, as in ST-acey, and that “E-Y” R the 2 letters
ending in both names, and that only
the {R} letter is not in STACEY.
Real amazing and funny, yeah. R is however the 2nd letter of KRASSLE.
Oh Lord Mary, they say the {Y} and the {I} interchange quite nicely,
right SAR/ah. Only
the IS word missing in Sarah,
am
I wrong? Oh
weerlld, the great
Lord Jesus taught us all the SAFET, and it all got
LOST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hay, keep mucking hacking
me out, because bastards, I’ve not started telling the story; as
I’ve still not really lived completely
through it, UNFORTUNATELY. She does not want the truth
out, so MILLIONTH COUNCIL, I will throw it out 2 the world. I have
suffered a life of abuse, YOU'LL HAVE TO
FLUCKING KILL ME 2 STOP ME. This
short whittle bwog is all I have time 4, they hacked me big time all
ducking night long, if it is U Ed, C your fat ass in plucking
jail, ya' turd!!!!!
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Never Ending Hacking on my TEOHIV/TIMCAM
I just shot up a blog that got all ducking hacked 2 hell. I was saying that Cranberryville was known locally here as HAMMONTON, here in NJUSAESMWG. Look what these dirt bag Millionth Council filth bags did to my blog, Melanie, forget your song, God all ready got me good honey buns. U sure must B in with the damn '4ces'. Now I am getting Kuntsill hacked again, someone put 13 cookies on my PC, and after I swept up the rug with their shkit, they R attempting 2 kick me off this website, at approx. 22 past 9 at night Eastern Daylight time. Draft-Auto-save keeps flashing, someone is hacking and I know it is the dirt ball council of scum. I was saying that they flew a chopper B-4-I exited Ann Silva's pad, some planes were nasty, ongoing now for three solid days. The chemtrailing was vicious. The World Court at the Hague will B visited. I have a passport, & I will fight all of U evil DEMONIC PRICKS 4 as long as needed!
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Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, super-siege
Wednesday-Thursday-Friday-SUPER-SIEGE-------datfile 052380 with year-invert.
BEGINNING TRANSMISSION
of MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN’S COPYRIGHTED BLOG. All blogs with this
author’s name R the intellectual property and Copyright
Claimant, in cooperation with the laws of the internet and co-shared
copyright protections afforded to search engines and blogging
websites.
HURRICANES WILL SHOW LITTLE
MERCY THIS SEASON BRO, AS WILL ALL STORMS, VOLCANOES AND TIDAL WAVES
AND EARTHQUAKES, FLOODS, FAMINES, DROUGHTS, AND WILDFIRES, AND NO ONE
CAN PROVE THAT MY SUPERNATURAL TECHNOLOGIES R BEHIND DIDDLY-SQUAT. If
U want the stuff 2 tone down, I ask so damn little, LEAVE
ME THE TRUCKING KIT ALONE YA LICK IN THE MOUTH KIT HEADS.
WHO THE HECK DO U GRASS MOLES THINK U-R, picking on an innocent
citizen who has never done spit-up-juice 2 any
of U. I have
been looking 2 find the great lady who was instrumental in locating
the remains of my old classmate in the 5th
and 7th
and 8th
grade in school, at the James Stoy Grammar and the Haddon Township
High schools both in Haddon Township, New Jersey, United States of
America, planet named Earth, in the Sol star system of the Milky Way
Galaxy, or HTNJUSAESMWG. The entire time I was trying to locate her,
and I will B e-mailing her soon, she was right under my nose, where I
met my pal at the Caldor Department Store, in Woodbury Heights,
NJUSAESMWG. Her last name is the last name of the neighbors I had
while living in Atco, NJUSAESMWG when Mom and I rented together the
Pliner home on Norris Avenue, a mile down the road from where Sally
Starr was soon 2B living, and that I was 2 meet and become great
friends with, all
through meeting my business partner Paul Pedersen, and creating the
STUDIO PARK RECORD COMPANY.
All of this was know about and predicted nearly a full half-decade
B4, and discussed in my copyrighted book called ‘THE
PERMISSION BARRIER’.
Quickly back 2 thoughts, many R starting now on varying levels, 2
realize that my wild claims, weird and far out and outlandish as they
indeed appear 2 sound, R not something 2 totally sneeze at. Much more
on these thoughts or energy-waves of the 6th
dimension at another time. First, a web-cam private set up is gonna'
B installed so these hacks can B indeed proven and totally verified
and said evidence can and will B taken to the FEDERAL
BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION
4 REVIEW. I
HAVE CIVIL RIGHTS.
I
HAVE HUMAN RIGHTS.
I
HAVE CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS.
VIOLATE
THEM, AND SUFFER THE LEGAL FREAKING CONSEQUENCES, MILLIONTH
COUNCIL,
ASTRAL, AND HUMAN
BID-DOERS!!!
Next
week, Ann and I will begin our roulette OS method at the Jersey
Casinos. Also I am sending my letter off to the AMERICAN CIVIL
LIBERTIES UNION, AND along with the letter, a ton of audio and video
tapes, documents, witness signed statements, the entire freaking ball
of wax. U will B all very freaking sorry.
Things 2 Google up:
“Millionth Council”, “chemtrails”, “Fascitar”
Sites 2
visit, or stay uninformed and
dumb:
www.morianity-foundation.com/
http://drunkenhive.blogspot.com/
My computer just goes right to the link and forms a hand when the
mouse is pointed at these sites. If the sites do not allow this that
I am blogging on, add 2 favorites or highlight and click, or cut and
paste it into any place where a screen on another browser lets U do
this, it works 4 me and I have a cheap little computer. B-4 it really
is 2 late, someone with clout better start taking this seriously. U
can flag out my blogs if U wish, but this is a strong warning, not a
threat; just that I know what none of U do on a very surface and
conscious thought layer and level. Right now the MC is happy 2 pour
out all this rotten crap on me, and basically me only, 4 the most
part. This will change the very second that I figure out how 2 die.
This means 2 die and remain dead. If U understood a technology called
LASER-TRACE, then
U would know that I am speaking only the strongest greatest truths 2
all of humanity.
AHA-AHA-AHA, YO!
GOOGLE AND SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECT
SYSTEM AND KS-WORLD LABORATORIES in the future, I know U-R there, all
of U; and this is a legal document, sworn truths under libel and
perjury pains and penalties, my claims R that this is all total
truth, and that not one omission nor one addition 2 these truths,
exists in and on these blog texts.
END
TRANSMISSION.
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Thursday, May 22, 2008
Millionth Council is torturing me, test two
I am under death siege this Thursday morning from
Milituforce Otammscum. Crash level planes R repeatedly flying over
the roof of my mobile home park at the Comcast Cable building here
in Cranberryville-Hammonton-NJUSAESMWG.
U will B continuing 2 receive twisters and
floods and storms and wildfires and earthquakes along with tidal
waves and hurricanes and volcanoes. U have really asked 4 it
bastards.
Ann and I will B starting an
opposite-shooting-ass kicking in Atlantic City next week and I plan
2 quit that misery U prick sleaze put me through on weekends 4
minimum frucking wage and doghouse working conditions. The secrets I
will start 2 let out on everything that the entire crooked fixed
entertainment world has done 2 me 4 --- 3+ decades, will all get
told. Pluck all of U’s!!!!
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Wednesday, May 21, 2008
test blog number 3, MICK/MICKEY Haddonwood LG, not so good
This is a test blog for a paste key malfunction, either the fault of my stuff or something down at the mindsay dot com site, I am logged in as Mountainpen so this is my html blogging address, let me C if this pastes up now 2 Blogger, as I just had a light bulb flash/blowout after trying 2 post at Mindsay, the freaking MILLIONTH COUNCIL just will never ever leave me the plucking hell alone!!!!!! Ok, it pasted in, something is wrong with the freaking www.mindsay.com/ site. BYE-BYE-MC my queen.
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Labels: ALIENS AND UFO SUPERNATURAL DREAMS MILLIONTH COUNCIL BERMUDA TRIANGLE EXPLANATION TIME
“EXPLANATION TIME”
052180, year inverted,
9
at night everybody on the east coast of America
Beginning
Transmission, bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!
From space, it is such a freaking beautiful blue marble, it really is. Donna was born on the last day of 19-48, and was in on a plan with the MICK to wipe me out beyond human conception, it was a totally monstrous plan, and her life was super hyper time blessed 4 her part in this disaster 4 me. In Atco, NJUSAESMWG, my life as I knew it terminated forever in the middle of the year AD Gregorian calendar system of 1983. Hence 19-84 or the inverse of 48, was the first year of my new existence in HELL. It is so incredible that no one can grasp this. One day U-R here on Earth, then poof, U-R on something that seems 2-B the Earth only just because the matrix program of a sorts contains a super great memory, does not mean U-R still where U think U-R. The MAGNESONIC machine that I built, was later 2 become a part that was placed into a larger model machine, the Magnesonic Machine of 1985, 15 years after my life terminated in a different way in Atlantic City, New Jersey, USAESMWG, as I told the sons of the Greek sixties restaurant owners, Mary’s Restaurant on the great Tennessee Avenue, by the names of 'JOHN and FOTEOUS'. It terminated because I let the All Mighty SAR/ah get away from me. My life, and all it ever can B, is lost 4 ever so long as I must live physically here as Michael Mountainpen. I had no idea that she was my Sarah from Sahasra Dal Kanwal, she knew it though, just as she knows what she is doing 2 me now again late in the 1st decade of this next 21st century. Gods and their endless games, and their phase 4 club which basically today is the combination of 3 giant multimedia entities that they all operate and work through, being TELEVISION/MOVIES, MUSIC, and INTERNET, basically ENTERTAINMENT WORLD, which definitely includes the world of sports, even the News, news is now all entertainment. Here is how 2 build a Magnetic-Sound-Machine, or a MASOMA, an astral word that is one and the same with words such as stone and mason and builder and carpenter, at least in the Province of Olympia which is the Capitol Province of the entire PHASE-2 reality that some of U mortals label and refer 2 as the Astral Plane. U no longer need 2 construct in a physical way when U can control your own Masoma. You take a device that can B magnetically used 2 change your voice into radio frequency such as an old style analogue tape recorder, and record exactly how U wish the machine 2 operate, how it will receive power from lightning during storms, and other such things, and then remove the tape and wrap it around a strong cobalt magnet, creating a power block. This is the metaphysical counterpart of a sorts to the normal electronic computer’s CPU or Central Processing Unit. The tiny tachyon particles such as quarks and leptons and combinations of small energies surrounding them will actually CLAIM THE REALITY, only an engineer in sound would simply C the reality of all of this as a tape near a strong magnet becoming ‘degaussed’ or erased. This is real and it works, and the Earthquake of 1985 in Mexico as well as the Space Shuttle disaster later on, R all the victims of Magnesonic. I thought at first this was a bad joke and a horrendous game, but when planes and choppers kept crashing on a roll, over and over again, along with a huge non ending pattern of natural disasters and planetary surface disruptions, unlike many others, I no longer could deny the reality that I was indeed behind all of this. I only did it as a revenge 4 all of the harassment I was receiving, but seeing this in black space antimatter reverse mode relative to my field-end, most likely the MC is persecuting me 4 causing these disasters, and using taboo-by-mortals technology, in the freaking first place. No one ever can really know which direction anything is going. It is just like being lost in space, Will Robinson; which way is up, and down, as who the freak knows?
END TRANSMISSION.
As
with astral dream shift or true soul existence and spirit
reality, no order of things matters all that much 4 right now, so
datfile is half known, the date and time along with a blog-book
title, at a later time, at my discretion, I may decide to put
lots of recent blogging texts into a mortal world time order.
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Short Blog 1
Short
Blog 1
052108.612.25 Wednesday
afternoon
Beginning Transmission:
I
just had a loud crash level airplane take my roof off of where I
live; and the Millionth Council
is plucking with my margin again on the word document. Both Ann
and myself got our bowels blown out by
their redirected low frequency anti-stealth radar system.
HELP
ME KAREN, AND ACLU, I am under a super major death siege from
Scumbag dirtball MO.
If I am
murdered; then I was killed by the MILITUFORCE
UNDER DIRECT ORDERS OF THE MILLIONTH
COUNCIL.
Your job,
STATE AND LOCAL POLICE, and all legal authorities, is 2 protect
the citizenry of this nation, WE PAY OUR TRUCKING TAXES 4 IT.
END
TRANSMISSION.
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Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Title is on document below
GETTING
LIKE ASTRAL-PLANE DREAM-SHIFT, NO REAL ORDER, NO REAL TIME
SIGNIFICANCE
052008.813.94
chapter ? Book and Blog named-TEOHIV/TIMCAM
This
is all copyright Michael
Mountainpen of Hammonton, New Jersey, pseudo-name of true
copyright claimant at the LIBRARY OF
CONGRESS. This is all opinion of the author, all
though it can B backed up with proof and evidence, this
introduction of such evidence would go contrary to a system
someday that will come 2-B known as
personal-Lawtronics-directives. This is the same item that stops
all truth-searchers such as for just one example the
Ufology-buffs, from ever reaching their laudable goals and
receiving their very long awaited answers to many virtually
unlimited pondered questions. I term this THE
GREAT WALL OF THE MC. They R doing all of this, and it
stands logically 2 reason that they R the ones as well who R
behind covering it all up. U-C, I do not believe in little green
men from Mars or any such non-sense, what I do believe in is
precisely and openly what I totally know 2-B real and true.
Myths and legends R much the same as famous sayings or
QUOTATIONS, such as ''quitters never win and winners never
quit'', ''It ain’t over 'till it’s over'', ''if the mountain
won’t come 2 Mohammed then Mohammed will go to the mountain'',
''the darkest hour is B4 the dawn'', ''the best laid plans of
mice and men can fail'', and of course, ''WHEN
THE CAT’S AWAY, THE MICE WILL PLAY''. May I
pweeeeeze discuss this last one rapies & germiblows???? As U
all know, it appeared that CAT-ME vanished
4 a while, roughly one Earth MW season or 3 months, no
blogs, no computer, no internet. R-U up 2 the story now, as
2 a few details on Y, and the [game-plan], etc?????? The
great All Mighty SSJKK, or SARAH-STACEY
JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE, told me on Vi-Queens Island, that I was 2
break it off with Eddie Himacane immediately, and stop all blogs
until she came again 2 me on the Astral Plane in her great City
of Sahasra Dal Kanwal at her palace on Kanwal Avenue and gives me
the marching orders, Shop Rite Soldier Blog Reader Boy
EMCEE, 2 return again to the great MC owned and controlled
INTERNET. When I as THAT BOY, whose
City-Name is YANCY in the registry book, in biblical accounts,
this is the [lambs-book-of-life], would B told again 2 begin
blogging, I will not mention much about the time gap and just
sort of take up where things had left off, and I would B given
great wisdom 2 the workings of the MICK. I, as usual,
thought my teen-queen was playing
another of Her
many so loved games with Her
“That-Boy”, SOSO,
nothing new, same-old-same-old, BUT WAS I OFF BASE AND
TOTALLY WRONG, HOLY FRUCKING CALLIO AND
MARTINO WAS I WRONG, it was no game, BRAH. I was shown
how this small mortal world time
period was more than sufficient enough to somehow all manage 2
get together, and pull off a major BILLY
PAUL REPETITION. I am speaking
not of the recording artist there Misses Jones. Whether or
not U guys had good things ongoing or not is totally irrelevant 2
me up here 3 and a half freaking decades in the damn future,
sling shot Kirk!!!!! Oh how silly and pathetic this tiny world of
tiny mindedness really is, the gods, how long will I suffer here
with this bull slit illusion?????? No, I am speaking of the
latest most recent Houdini Magicians Act or HMA. Forget health
care and HMO’s, this is HMA’s I’m referring 2 now
bwaby-wuv-Fudd!!!!!! 'Billy Paul' stands 4
my business partner or EX, and our project artist of the sixties.
Naturally, I am referring 2 Paul Evans Pedersen and Billy Harner.
Red wavy lines on spell checker Billy. Oh well, spin the globe
around 10 or 20 kilo times and Spears and Carey will B red paint
squigglies as well, it is all vanity, the illusion of time passes
through all abiders on the mortal realm, and try as U all may,
U-R wasting your effort and energy, it marcheth on 2 its own
drum. Boom-boom-boom. I have watched millennia passing around me,
people never change, only their concept of its organized
societies growing endlessly less barbaric, and perhaps some truth
indeed does leak out here on this, but not a whole lot. People
hawking around the scene of a nasty car crash, not to offer help,
just 2 watch the gore and the blood and the excitement, reminds
me totally of the Coliseums of Rome, I am able 2 distinguish
absolutely no difference between these events at all, call me
stupid or weird, I don’t really give a hollering hurl and that
U CAN believe!! I know what I know, and I know that Billy and
Paul made me disappear, just as did Google, and then through
2004, the entire life of the present internet system, there were
2 things when U Googled up the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, and when I went
away 4 a short while, the fix was in to change a lot of things.
Here is your great example of your UFO-COVERUPS, agent
Condor and agent Falcon of WPIX-1988
NYNY, UFO-The-Cover-up, television show. This is exactly
the machinery and workings of how these things R all done, and
the world is living in total ignorance, blinded
100% to all these things that I say 2-night on this web
logging document.
Told U the Dow would fly and the
Phillies would die. Told U my lovely Gina. What all of the world
knows about the MICK subject all parceled and packaged up
together would fit pretty nicely on an All My Kids Soap postage
stamp!!!!!! I am from the astral world and remember it fully and
completely, & U-R all from the astral world, and have no
conscious memory of diddly squat. As stated B4 by me over and
over again, we R no different in circumstance, only in awareness
thereof. Quote that one as non-M&F-electrician
Mountainpenner, candy-pants!!!!!!
Work was hell B-4 the storm, and Stacey’s
rainbow. No longer can we use the guard
house. Super loud dirt ball dirt
bike riders come from the neighboring woods and rev up their
slitty loud-ass bikes, and then came the nasty ducking
chemtrailing. When U study the subject by Googling up chemtrails,
U will C that people in planes attempted 2 follow these special
jets and C who and what they R and what really is going
on, and they have been threatened to break off pursuit or B shot
down. This is all the great MC. If I thought in her human form I
could appease this mighty being, I would sign off now and play an
Aretha Franklin record and dip up some pasta and cranberry juice
and make my beach plans 4 tomorrow, after a nice roller coaster
ride. I cannot believe this has happened, but it has, and
Y she is doing this 2 me after millions of years of making me
suffer here on Earth one way or Swiffer Mop another, without her
when I need her so bad, is way beyond what Albert
Einstein could ever hope 2 figure out on 1,000 'Dave Smith'
blackboards.
Stand
there she does, with her song written new, to tell That-Boy just
how she feels, well I do remember my place with U
there, while U sing in my dreams that R real. It
boggles my tiny mind that the Library of Congress lets this go
on. Well, what match really R they Aniwho 4 SSJKK
and the great COUNCIL?????
Still it freaking reminds me of poor mister Spock, crying
his eyes out on that dirt bag planet of power-pill-popping gods,
when the dude in charge said to Kirk, “How
can U let this go on”. If this is a great government
that knows the trucking unfathomable
distress that an American citizen is in, and then can just
endlessly sit idly by, and permit it; it either verifies beyond
doubt that indeed WE, not the Soviet Union, have evolved into the
real and true evil empire, or else, they earnestly desire
2 indeed assist me, but simply R unable 2 do so. After-all, what
match is this puny planet 4 the great MILLIONTH
DIRT-BAG COUNCIL?????
PHILLIES
LOSE AND LOSE AND LOSE AND LOSE.
DOW JONES GOES UP AND UP AND
UP AND UP.
THIS TRANSMISSION TERMINATES FOR RIGHT
NOW, BUT pweeeeeze, Stay-C-tuned. Love is 4 more than Carpenters
great Sarah-K.
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There R an unlimited # of parts and pieces 2 the fullness of the Morianity story, and I refuse 2 ever kid anyone of U and tell U or even slightly imply 2-U, any other alternate truth here. I simply refuse 2 lie 2-U now or ever and say that this can B abridged and compressed. It is like the scientific principles of hyper-time, my dad would shout it over and over at me if I should even bring up the idea, “Mark U cannot compress time, it only goes the Einstein way”. Well all of that aside, this point now is all about how little pieces R one and the same with numbered reality points and calling them cosmic events and saying they were assigned a number by the absolute gravitational force, would never B wrong in any scientifically accepted circles, merely as of right now, still 2-B proven. I go with what appears 2 work in my life when nothing else does work, U-C, folks. Simply put 4 right now, all things can B interacted with each other making the possible combinations of these cosmically assigned-numeration-events on this absolute subatomic dream level, beyond rational words or even concepts of the most advanced current times human beings, and this is truth. I opened up, fictionally within a powerful and beyond wild story of course, in my 1994 copyrighted book called, “The Permission Barrier”, all of these things that I'm now saying and discussing on this very blog on this early 2nd day in September of 2023, nearly three decades up into the antimatter space, or the future, same diff. When I wrote this book, I did know that I was involved in something that I could never share with other human beings, it was just way 2 goddamn far out, and I absolutely faced that reality. I am naught my mom, and I don't play her head-games with reality, I just cannot live that way. If it worked 4 her, and I said this 2 her on countless frikkin' occasions; “God bless U, use it, just don't push it on me”! I didn't think I was asking 2 much of her, BUT SHE DID, and we had endless flucking fights over this year after bloody ass year, YO YO YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!! Even Dave Roth was unable 2 get beyond certain very limited points, but at least he was able 2 go with me a whole damn lot farther than everybody else on this planet, and I did enjoy his companionship and close friendship. Still, even he was limited, and I have come 2 both C and realize on a powerful and scarey level in recent times, that I would not B able 2 share my situation fully with Einstein himself, & I know this, I fully completely realize this; and I absolutely goddamn accept this truth and reality, oh weerlld!!!!!!!!!!!! Simple as that, but there is a whole damn lot more that I do promise 2 tell, and can put it into enough simplicity so as 2 let U all in on stuff that will bust your mind into total jigsaw pieces, and at various expanded future levels of Morianity, I will come right out and warn viewers that we may B entering yet a higher stage in all of this, and that if U do naught think that U-R able 2 accept it, then don't read that particular blog, as I have enough feelings of remorse, guilt, and regret, over what I did 2 poor coworker security officer Mister Joe Padgett, back around 2002 somewhere, at the Roadway job in Pennsylvania! U-C, already, I know that if anyone of U out there reading these blogs, ever tried 4 one or two weeks 2 do the meditative exercises given U on these blogs, called the ancient wisdom of FASCITAR, U would have a mind bending personal experience that would alter your lives 2 the point that U would do a Mike Gutherman with me, magical apartment stairs and all, and look me up, and have an intense desire 2 communicate directly with me and in person, as U would naught B able 2 eat or sleep or live your life any longer until U in fact did just that. IPYT YO. So the only question in your minds right now should B, Y does the Mountainpen wish 2 change the world? It is a 2 part answer. I gave the example with the hell-temperature on several long-ago blogs, and this is all so true and endlessly answers your question but there is still yet a second part that I never talked about at least at any real lengthy and fully elaborated ways. When a human being is in my situation, and I am doubtful that my existence has ever even been, and I am going 2 make up a new word and expression here, 'close-copied'; so this may B an absolute nonsecuator here as well as what already has a very common verbiage and so I will also throw it in here, “A MOOT POINT”!!! A person suffering through this particular hell-nightmare, that is beyond word-description by the most intelligent literary talented minds on the planet; feels as much of a need 2 draw some kind of a club or group into his circle of people sometimes refered 2 as an orbit; as a starving wild animal would desire grabbing some steaks on an outside grill of a back yard home when nobody is out there watching over the food. It isn't really such a difficult concept 2 fathom, well, that is unless the entire world's population 4 the very most part has literally gone completely soulless in this early 21st century. In any case, this is my best explanation 4-U!!!!!
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BLOGS 2006-2023, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED (ARR).
Post the entire section above right after telling new stuff on Sunday's blog, 9-24-23.
GO 2 PAGE #198, AND START AT YELLOW COLOR SECTION.
MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN MOHR
Message to the AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION:
I
have every right 2 defend myself against vicious evil twisted
monsters that have carved a mountain out of my soul, and put dynamite
in my mouth and lit the fuse, laughing while I blow into bits, bites,
and maggots. Remember, it is not anyone’s job to judge my level of
sanity. Many of the people on my law suit list R there 4 misfeasance
and malfeasance as they have illegally done this to me.
Message to my friend
Karen S.
I’ll B over soon to C-Y-I haven’t heard from
U. I am a realist and must wonder if due to some of my troubles and
woes being obviously gaming related, and hubby is connected with
gaming through the CC Commission, I do not wish 2 place U in a
difficult position, yet if he and or U were politely threatened by
them not to assist me, it sure would help me launch my Civil Rights
law suit, and U’d no longer need 2 worry about J’s retirement $,
I would get 8-10 figures, and gladly would give U ten M$ for helping
me in providing evidence 2 the proper authorities in order 2 assist
me in winning my eventual lawsuit.
MESSAGE TO THE GREAT
MILLIONTH COUNCIL:
I know U do not believe me, even the gods do not,
let alone all these mortals whom U totally own and control, by your
way of looking at things. Your friend Mr. Murray from
Burlington/Florence, NJUSAESMWG, this area HS, told me that I am the
most arrogant mortal he and the rest of his cousinly family have ever
encountered. U do not understand that I am the reason this is all
here and that upline in hyper-line space, a girl named Sarah
Krassle, was thinking of her upline ‘that-boy’, or the
up-line me, and this is why all of this is here, all of the
physicality's, the phase two astral through her entering as we all
do, into our own dream-creations. If I am so stupid and arrogant, and
factually ignorant, than first off, Y am I so important 2-U and all
of your group, and Y is the 1/3 of the group that broke away from U
so hellbent on my total destruction? Y did they steal the equivalent
value in USD of 500 trillion from the First Akoslem Bank of
Ricktown’s capitol city, and influenced my father to sell out? Y is
the great lightning goddess willing to live with me in Ricktown
Manor? Y does she love me and even share codes with me on the Earth,
what other mortal does she care enough about 2 do all of this with?
Even 270 years ago when I was dreaming I was Franklin, she and I
shared something very special, and all of you godsdamn prick slit
eating bastard mother incestrallites know I am speaking only the
truth. If lightning did not care about me, why does she warn me by
turning street lights off and on at night in certain ways and
patterns that only she and I know about? Why if I am just an
egocentric trump-twin, did Trump name his boat after Donna after I
made that tape and copyrighted it, and why do all the ads on radio
and TV, and all the shows, endlessly use me, tease me, and mock me,
if I am such an arrogant little nothing piece of worthless shkit as
U’d all have me believe????
OH YES I DO, YO!!!!!!!
How the mighty have fallen, as that old and wonderful expression goes, oh world!
The photo above is naught a look-alike, & I absolutely know that no 2 peeps could like that much alike, other than of course, 4 the chronologically displaced Leticia and Mariah and so, as another great old 60's expression would go folks, “And that's the truth”!!!!!!! Yes, the lovely but so miserable INSIDE, Mizz Dawn-Marie King of Atlantic City and Blueberryville, NJUSAESMWG. WOW!!!!!!!!!!
Now when the great late 60's Broadway Musical called, “HAIR” was written by Mister Rado and Mister Ragni, if I am spelling their ultra-talented names even close 2 the proper spelling here; staring in this original production, was the great musical gang called, the FIFTH DIMENSIONS; and the lovely and beyond white hot lovely Mizz Marilyn McCoo. She was the lead vocalist of this musical group and they had numerous record albums and singles 2, I believe. Now they had no Earthly way, unless they were of course, already somehow all a part of the 'EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY'; of knowing or being in the tiniest way cognizant 2 the realities of just what exactly this 5th DIMENSIONAL REALITY IS 2 begin with, YO world. Shows such as the great Mister Serling's Twilight Zone say things in their intro-openings such as “There is a fifth dimension” and then going on with other things after that, but just what is the 5th dimension and does this great Broadway HAIR production of 1968 all fit together into this entire 'HUUUUUUUGE' non Senator Sanders total mess? The answer shall B given 2-U all simply as thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica AMC-1983 Luccisnakes, gorgeous mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ALL THINGS CONNECT UP TOGETHER, BECAUSE ALL THINGS IN THE HIGHER 6th DIMENSION OF ANTI-GRAVITATION (ZERO-DIMENSION) (SSJKK's UPLINE THOUGHT-WAVE), R merely the automatically created byproduct if U will, or what MUST RESULT from being under the direct effects of this ANTI-ZD-REALITY. Let me say it a lot simpler here, naught a wee-tad bit, but a whole damn ass lot simpler as I know this may B quite appreciated. Absolute temperature-pressure-and connectedness, or gravitation, which is one and the same as zero dimension (ZD) Almighty Spirit-GOD, whatever Mister Andrews 1975-1980 Sir; and future Federal Congressman, but still my ole' pal and vocalist and part of Albert Pileggi's musical band while I lived at both Robin as well as Linden Hill Apartment systems; has a polar opposite. This polar opposite is what we human beings think of mistakenly a lot but still, as MIND, and then they even more mistakenly go onto 2 insist that it all results from actually containing and somehow almost magically being one and the same thing with a 'BRAIN'. A little 3 pound pile of matter filled with numerous major unknown electrochemical processes that have absolutely nothing whatsoever 2 do with Y we really think that we R here, and thus Y we seemingly R who we think that we R-4 these short little bursts of human life periods, called our individual and unique lifetimes; YO GREAT WEERLLD ALDARE!!!
Now this musical group named themselves the FIFTH DIMENSIONS. Right after this all went down, the great future recording artist whom we all knew and loved, the latengrate Mizz Donna Adrian Gaines Summer Sudano or just DONNA SUMMER, our disco queen; back when she was in her late teens, went 2 Munich, Germany, and she did several things; one of which was her own version of that HAIR production. Not only did all of this fit into some beyond gargantuan HUUUUUUUGE deal with me, my job at the RPL-Studio, and literally duodecillion's of other tiny inter-weaved in nuances, all strung together; but the main part of all of this, being that whether or naught Mizz gorgeous McCoo was part of the Astral Plane Briggbase system and also part of the humanly connected ESS (Exploratronic Supermind Society), it matters there only in so much as how we can connect up various things that me' life all then after me' job at RPL had all come and gone and fallen into history along with any and all evil empires throughout recorded civilizations of and on this EARTH-PLANET YO, either way, it connects up stuff that is 'monster ass' big, 2 quote me' X-son in law road-tripper NC here! I am getting that same hacking that happened B-4 now at 6:16 in the 'non-ice-tea-PEE-EM', with that GOOGLE PAGE just popping up while typing on me' word document page, 4 absolutely no good logical reason whatsoever, folks. Let me now move along here, YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!! When I tie in stuff with what Morianity calls and labels (5-D PUZZLE PARTS) or 4 short from now on, FDPP's, this of course all fits in only 2 goddessdog perfectly, as in who I was back in 1910, where I was also, except of course 4 those times when the world 2 this very day is completely unaware that I had taken a quick ocean voyage 2 America and was in Trenton, NJUSAESMWG, and fell madly in love with a local girl whom I had believed then 2 simply B an awesome gorgeous teenager and human being, only SHE WAS NO SUCH THING, she was ALMIGHTY PINK GODDESS SCYLLA, SSJKK in a human form who went onto purchase a hotel and or shop or 'whatever' on Tennessee Avenue in good old never forgotten in Mountainpen's Morianity, ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG! Then we have the age of Aquarius all built into this, and by the way the biggest clue in this little damn super-sleuth show on or off OF ALL GREAT WOODIE GUTHRIE EARLY SEVENTIES ISLANDS and in Babylon, New York-USA, and on one particular evening, while I was there with numerous 2nd, 3rd, and yes, even some 4th cousins. There of course R some in-law REMOVED parts added 2 those Cuzz's, but I ain't no genius on family parts as was me' awesome and never-2-B forgotten, huh Cuzz-DON, Aunt Geraldine Snow Mason, wife of the great and quite illustrious semi-failed Philly lawyer, Sir Stuart Huntington Mason, YO VERIZON-CALL-TEN-CALLIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-2-THIS.
The connections with so many things such as the name and word Aquarius, which as many in the worlds of astrological circles know as one of the 12 signs of the zodiac, even extend 2 me' Microsoft Spellchecker system and just now was confirmed with those red squiggly lines, and yes, just buy, rent, or borrow from a library, the great awesome Mariah Carey movie that those great peeps all were a part of, from owning the land saga 1983 Mizz gorgeous spoon dancing Big Oprah, 2 Daniels and trailer park fires of cassette tapes gone missing, and corresponding things intertwined transdimensionally and endless 5-D puzzle parts, and then we have on that marvelous movie the proper way 2 spell that sign of the zodiac, do we naught, lovely Mizz Blake of Howling Dogtown song-chants??????? Come on, when is, 2 quote lovely Donna Summer, and her musical cohort gal-pal, Mizz Barbie Streisand; “enough is enough is enough” 4 crying out louder than twenty near thunder claps?????????? Speaking of misspelled words, Spellchecker, Mike Soft, 5-D puzzles, great movies from late in 2009, and so much more here, if I am misspelling your name here Mizz Barb, sorry, I can only do me' best when most word programs just do not have a lot of properly spelled surnames in their programs, even if they R world recognized celebrities. SOOOOOOOOO WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE and yes Mike Soft, let us keep big Kate at the D-queen, as well as her future life persona also, endlessly happy, as I don't need her mad at me, like she apparently was, back in 1997 near her Uncle Admiral's Pomona FAA Air base Technical Center, YO!!!!!!!!!!! Even that seemingly was included if we carefully go in-between lots of lines and sounds, huh there U awesome and gorgeous spoon dancing saga-land-owner, Big-O!!!!!!!!!! I once took that fantastic 2009 movie and carefully looked 2-C how many things could simply naught B any possible coincidence, 4 what is happening and without even going 5-D, I mean really, it was all simply right here in our own back yards (in 3-D) in other words, or in precise words from any lovely Manhattan judge ladies, like WOW-WO-WO- WOWSER- & YO!!!!!!! JEEZ-LOUISE Detective Fontana, oh awesome sir!!!!!!!!! Tell Stacey 2 quit talking in the 3rd person, Mister B-Ball coach. C how in 5-D, it never ever quits, oh world? All Stacey's appear 2 do this, Mister Ferini. C how this powerful deal could drive weaker Joe-Padgett minds insane forever, YO great sir???????? WHAAAAAA-HA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA THERE WHAAAAAABIT McNulty sir, from 1971's great CHURCH FARM SCHOOL, of Exton, PAUSAESMWG
I POST THIS UP NOW AT 7:13 PM, SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 24th IN 2023. Where R-U, Diana?
WHERE R-U, COUNT QUENTIN 1969 PETOFI
WHERE R-U, COUNT QUENTIN 1969 PETOFI
WHERE R-U, COUNT QUENTIN 1969 PETOFI
WHERE R-U, COUNT QUENTIN 1969 PETOFI
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How long is the FBI's Internet Crimes Department gonna' continue 2 allow this civil rights violation on the PPNR-Mountainpen 4 crying out damn ass loud, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO???????????????
END TRANSMISSION.
12:15 AM, Sunday, September 24, 2023 CAP IN TIME:
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GEM PROJECT OF M-3
The Global Enlightenment Of Morianity, 4 Millennium-3
MAY 23, 2008
I was saying on the prior hacked out document
that I was at Ann Silva’s pad playing roulette with Hoyle poker
chips, and right B-4-I left her place, a chopper kept whirling around
and observing us from the south, heading west north west. I said that
the chem trailing got super nasty just as I was leaving her place and
was all over everywhere in Cranberryville, which locally is known as
HAMMONTON, guess the MILLIONTH COUNCIL did not want that 2 come out
on the blog. Funny how the
word name STACEY has all of her letters except 4 the start,
or the ST-art, as in ST-acey, and that “E-Y” R the 2 letters
ending in both names, and that only
the {R} letter is not in STACEY. Real
amazing and funny, yeah. R is however the 2nd letter of KRASSLE. Oh
Lord Mary, they say the {Y} and the {I} interchange quite nicely,
right SAR/ah. Only the IS
word missing in Sarah, am
I wrong? Oh weerlld, the great
Lord Jesus taught us all the SAFET, and it all got
LOST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hay, keep mucking hacking me out, because
bastards, I’ve not started telling the story; as I’ve
still not really lived completely through it, UNFORTUNATELY.
She does not want the truth out, so MILLIONTH COUNCIL, I will throw
it out 2 the world. I have suffered a life of abuse, YOU'LL
HAVE TO FLUCKING KILL ME 2 STOP ME.
This short whittle bwog is all I have time 4, they hacked me big time
all fucking night long, if it is U Ed, C your fat ass in plucking
jail, ya' turd!!!!!
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Never Ending Hacking on my TEOHIV/TIMCAM
I just shot up a blog that got all ducking hacked 2 hell. I was saying that Cranberryville was known locally here as HAMMONTON, here in NJUSAESMWG. Look what these dirt bag Millionth Council filth bags did to my blog, Melanie, forget your song, God all ready got me good honey buns. U sure must B in with the damn '4ces'. Now I am getting Kuntsill hacked again, someone put 13 cookies on my PC, and after I swept up the rug with their shkit, they R attempting 2 kick me off this website, at approx. 22 past 9 at night Eastern Daylight time. Draft-Auto-save keeps flashing, someone is hacking and I know it is the dirt ball council of scum. I was saying that they flew a chopper B-4-I exited Ann Silva's pad, some planes were nasty, ongoing now for three solid days. The chemtrailing was vicious. The World Court at the Hague will B visited. I have a passport, & I will fight all of U evil DEMONIC PRICKS 4 as long as needed!
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Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, super-siege
Wednesday-Thursday-Friday-SUPER-SIEGE-------datfile 052380 with year-invert.
BEGINNING TRANSMISSION of MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN’S
COPYRIGHTED BLOG. All blogs with this author’s name R the
intellectual property and Copyright Claimant,
in cooperation with the laws of the internet and co-shared copyright
protections afforded to search engines and blogging websites.
HURRICANES WILL SHOW LITTLE MERCY THIS SEASON BRO, AS
WILL ALL STORMS, VOLCANOES AND TIDAL WAVES AND EARTHQUAKES, FLOODS,
FAMINES, DROUGHTS, AND WILDFIRES, AND NO ONE CAN PROVE THAT MY
SUPERNATURAL TECHNOLOGIES R BEHIND DIDDLY-SQUAT. If U want the stuff
2 tone down, I ask so damn little, LEAVE ME THE TRUCKING KIT ALONE YA
LICK IN THE MOUTH KIT HEADS. WHO THE HECK DO U GRASS MOLES THINK UR
picking on an innocent citizen who has never done spit-up-juice 2 any
of U. I have been looking 2 find the great lady who was instrumental
in locating the remains of my old classmate in the 5th and 7th and
8th grade in school, at the James Stoy Grammar and the Haddon
Township High schools both in Haddon Township, New Jersey, United
States of America, planet named Earth, in the Sol star system of the
Milky Way Galaxy, or HTNJUSAESMWG. The entire time I was trying to
locate her, and I will B e-mailing her soon, she was right under my
nose, where I met my pal at the Caldor Department Store, in Woodbury
Heights, NJUSAESMWG. Her last name is the last name of the neighbors
I had while living in Atco, NJUSAESMWG when Mom and I rented together
the Pliner home on Norris Avenue, a mile down the road from where
Sally Starr was soon 2B living, and that I was 2 meet and become
great friends with, all
through meeting my business partner Paul Pedersen, and creating the
STUDIO PARK RECORD COMPANY. All of
this was know about and predicted nearly a full half-decade B4, and
discussed in my copyrighted book called ‘THE
PERMISSION BARRIER’. Quickly back
2 thoughts, many R starting now on varying levels, 2 realize that my
wild claims, weird and far out and outlandish as they indeed appear 2
sound, R not something 2 totally sneeze at. Much more on these
thoughts or energy-waves of the 6th dimension at another time. First,
a web-cam private set up is gonna B installed so these hacks can B
indeed proven and totally verified and said evidence can and will B
taken to the FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION 4 REVIEW. I HAVE CIVIL
RIGHTS. I HAVE HUMAN RIGHTS. I HAVE CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS. VIOLATE
THEM AND SUFFER THE LEGAL FREAKING CONSEQUENCES, MILLIONTH COUNCIL,
ASTRAL, AND HUMAN BID-DOERS!!!
Next week, Ann and I will begin
our roulette OS method at the Jersey Casinos. Also I am sending my
letter off to the AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION, AND along with the
letter, a ton of audio and video tapes, documents, witness signed
statements, the entire freaking ball of wax. U will B all very
freaking sorry.
Things 2 Google up: “Millionth Council”,
“chem trails”, “Fasitar”
Sites 2 visit, or stay uninformed
and
dumb:
www.morianity-foundation.com/
http://drunkenhive.blogspot.com/
My computer just goes right to the link and forms a hand when the
mouse is pointed at these sites. If the sites do not allow this that
I am blogging on, add 2 favorites or highlight and click, or cut and
paste it into any place where a screen on another browser lets U do
this, it works 4 me and I have a cheap little computer. B4 it really
is 2 late, some one with clout better start taking this seriously. U
can flag out my blogs if U wish but this is a strong warning, not a
threat, just that I know what none of U do on a very surface and
conscious thought layer and level. Right now the MC is happy 2 pour
out all this rotten crap on me, and basically me only 4 the most
part. This will change the very second that I figure out how 2 die.
This means 2 die and remain dead. If U understood a technology called
LASER-TRACE, then U
would know that I am speaking only the strongest greatest truths 2
all of humanity. AHA-AHA-AHA,
YO!
GOOGLE AND SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECT SYSTEM AND
KS-WORLD LABORATORIES in the future, I know UR there, all of U, and
this is a legal document, sworn truths under libel and perjury pains
and penalties, my claims R that is is all total truth, and that not
one omission nor one addition 2 these truths exists in these blog
texts.
END
TRANSMISSION.
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Thursday, May 22, 2008
Millionth Council is torturing me, test two
I am under death siege this Thursday morning from
Milituforce Otammscum. Crash level planes R repeatedly flying over
the roof of my mobile home park at the Comcast Cable building here
in Cranberryville-Hammonton-NJUSAESMWG.
U will B continuing 2 receive twisters and
floods and storms and wildfires and earthquakes along with tidal
waves and hurricanes and volcanoes. U have really asked 4 it
bastards.
Ann and I will B starting an
opposite-shooting-ass kicking in Atlantic City next week and I plan
2 quit that misery U prick sleaze put me through on weekends 4
minimum fucking wage and doghouse working conditions. The secrets I
will start 2 let out on everything that the entire crooked fixed
entertainment world has done 2 me 4 --- 3+ decades, will all get
told. Fuck all of U’s!!!!
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Wednesday, May 21, 2008
test blog number 3, MICK/MICKEY Haddonwood LG, not so good
This is a test blog for a paste key malfunction, either the fault of my stuff or something down at the mindsay.com site, I am logged in as Mountainpen so this is my html blogging address, let me C if this pastes up now 2 Blogger, as I just had a light bulb flash/blowout after trying 2 post at Mindsay, the freaking MILLIONTH COUNCIL just will never ever leave me the fucking hell alone!!!!!! Ok, it pasted in, something is wrong with the freaking www.mindsay.com site. BYE-BYE-MC my queen.
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“EXPLANATION TIME”
052180, year inverted,
9
at night everybody on the east coast of America
Beginning
Transmission, bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!
From space, it is such a freaking beautiful blue marble, it really is. Donna was born on the last day of 19-48, and was in on a plan with the MICK to wipe me out beyond human conception, it was a totally monstrous plan, and her life was super hyper time blessed 4 her part in this disaster 4 me. In Atco, NJUSAESMWG, my life as I knew it terminated forever in the middle of the year AD Gregorian calendar system of 1983. Hence 19-84 or the inverse of 48, was the first year of my new existence in HELL. It is so incredible that no one can grasp this. One day UR here on Earth, then poof, UR on something that seems 2B the Earth only just because the matrix program of a sorts contains a super great memory, does not mean UR still where U think UR. The MAGNESONIC machine that I built, was later 2 become a part that was placed into a larger model machine, the Magnesonic Machine of 1985, 15 years after my life terminated in a different way in Atlantic City, New Jersey, USAESMWG, as I told the sons of the Greek sixties restaurant owners, Mary’s Restaurant on the great Tennessee Avenue, by the names of 'JOHN and FOTEOUS'. It terminated because I let the All Mighty SAR/ah get away from me. My life, and all it ever can B, is lost 4 ever so long as I must live physically here as Michael Mountainpen. I had no idea that she was my Sarah from Sahasra Dal Kanwal, she knew it though, just as she knows what she is doing 2 me now again late in the 1st decade of this next 21st century. Gods and their endless games, and their phase 4 club which basically today is the combination of 3 giant multimedia entities that they all operate and work through, being TELEVISION/MOVIES, MUSIC, and INTERNET, basically ENTERTAINMENT WORLD, which definitely includes the world of sports, even the News, news is now all entertainment. Here is how 2 build a Magnetic-Sound-Machine, or a MASOMA, an astral word that is one and the same with words such as stone and mason and builder and carpenter, at least in the Province of Olympia which is the Capitol Province of the entire PHASE-3 reality that some of U mortals label and refer 2 as the Astral Plane. U no longer need 2 construct in a physical way when U can control your own Masoma. You take a device that can B magnetically used 2 change your voice into radio frequency such as an old style analogue tape recorder, and record exactly how U wish the machine 2 operate, how it will receive power from lightning during storms, and other such things, and then remove the tape and wrap it around a strong cobalt magnet, creating a power block. This is the metaphysical counterpart of a sorts to the normal electronic computer’s CPU or Central Processing Unit. The tiny tachyon particles such as quarks and leptons and combinations of small energies surrounding them will actually CLAIM THE REALITY, only an engineer in sound would simply C the reality of all of this as a tape near a strong magnet becoming ‘degaussed’ or erased. This is real and it works, and the Earthquake of 1985 in Mexico as well as the Space Shuttle disaster later on, R all the victims of Magnesonic. I thought at first this was a bad joke and a horrendous game, but when planes and choppers kept crashing on a roll, over and over again, along with a huge non ending pattern of natural disasters and planetary surface disruptions, unlike many others, I no longer could deny the reality that I was indeed behind all of this. I only did it as a revenge 4 all of the harassment I was receiving, but seeing this in black space antimatter reverse mode relative to my field-end, most likely the MC is persecuting me 4 causing these disasters and using taboo-by-mortals technology in the freaking first place. No one ever can really know which direction anything is going, it is just like being lost in space, Will Robinson, which way is up and down, who the freak knows?
END TRANSMISSION.
As
with astral dream shift or true soul existence and spirit
reality, no order of things matters all that much 4 right now, so
datfile is half known, the date and time along with a blog-book
title, at a later time, at my discretion, I may decide to put
lots of recent blogging texts into a mortal world time order.
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Short Blog 1
Short
Blog 1
052108.612.25 Wednesday
afternoon
Beginning Transmission:
I
just had a loud crash level airplane take my roof of where I
live, and the Millionth Council is plucking with my margin again
on the word document. Both Ann and myself got our bowels blown
out by their redirected low frequency anti-stealth radar
system.
HELP ME KAREN, AND ACLU, I
am under a super major death siege from Scumbag dirtball MO.
If
I am murdered; then I was killed by the MILITUFORCE
UNDER DIRECT ORDERS OF THE MILLIONTH
COUNCIL.
Your job,
STATE AND LOCAL POLICE, and all legal authorities, is 2 protect
the citizenry of this nation, WE PAY OUR TRUCKING TAXES 4 IT.
END
TRANSMISSION.
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Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Title is on document below
GETTING
LIKE ASTRAL-PLANE DREAM-SHIFT, NO REAL ORDER, NO REAL TIME
SIGNIFICANCE
052008.813.94
chapter ? Book and Blog named-TEOHIV/TIMCAM
This
is all copyright Michael
Mountainpen of Hammonton, New Jersey, pseudo-name of true
copyright claimant at the LIBRARY OF
CONGRESS. This is all opinion of the author, all
though it can B backed up with proof and evidence, this
introduction of such evidence would go contrary to a system
someday that will come 2B known as
personal-Lawtronics-directives. This is the same item that stops
all truth-searchers such as for just one example the
Ufology-buffs, from ever reaching their laudable goals and
receiving their very long awaited answers to many virtually
unlimited pondered questions. I term this THE
GREAT WALL OF THE MC. They R doing all of this, and it
stands logically 2 reason that they R the ones as well who R
behind covering it all up. U-C, I do not believe in little green
men from Mars or any such non-sense, what I do believe in is
precisely and openly what I totally know 2B real and true.
Myths and legends R much the same as famous sayings or
QUOTATIONS, such as “quitters never win and winners never
quit”, “It ain’t over ‘till it’s over, “if the
mountain won’t come 2 Mohammed then Mohammed will go to the
mountain”, ”the darkest hour is B4 the dawn”, “the best
laid plans of mice and men can fail”, and of course, WHEN THE
CAT’S AWAY, THE MICE WILL PLAY”/ May I pweeeeeze discuss this
last one rapies & germiblows???? As U all know, it appeared
that CAT-ME vanished 4 a while, roughly one Earth MW season or 3
months, no blogs, no computer, no internet. R-U up 2 the story
now, as 2 a few details on Y, and the
[game-plan], etc?????? The great All
Mighty SSJKK, or SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE, told me on
Vi-Queens Island, that I was 2 break it off with Eddie Himacane
immediately, and stop all blogs until she came again 2 me on the
Astral Plane in her great City of Sahasra Dal Kanwal at her
palace on Kanwal Avenue and gives me the marching orders,
Shop Rite Soldier Blog Reader Boy EMCEE, 2 return again to the
great MC owned and controlled INTERNET. When
I as THAT BOY, whose City-Name is YANCY in the registry book, in
biblical accounts, this is the [lambs-book-of-life], would B told
again 2 begin blogging, I will not mention much about the time
gap and just sort of take up where things had left off, and I
would B given great wisdom 2 the workings of the MICK.
I, as usual, thought my teen-queen was playing another of her
many so loved games with her “That-Boy, SOSO, nothing new,
same-old-same-old, BUT WAS I OFF BASE AND TOTALLY WRONG, HOLY
FRUCKING CALLIO AND MARTINO WAS I WRONG, it was no game, BRAH. I
was shown how this small mortal world time period was more than
sufficient enough to somehow all manage 2 get together, and pull
off a major BILLY PAUL
REPETITION. I am speaking not of the recording artist there
Misses Jones. Whether or not U guys had good things
ongoing or not is totally irrelevant 2 me up here 3 and a half
freaking decades in the damn future, sling shot Kirk!!!!! Oh how
silly and pathetic this tiny world of tiny mindedness really is,
the gods, how long will I suffer here with this bull shit
illusion?????? No, I am speaking of the latest most recent
Houdini Magicians Act or HMA. Forget health care and HMO’s,
this is HMA’s I’m referring 2 now bwaby-wuv-Fudd!!!!!! 'Billy
Paul' stands 4 my business partner or EX, and our project artist
of the sixties. Naturally, I am referring g 2 Paul Evans Pedersen
and Billy Harner. Red wavy lines on spell checker Billy.
Oh well, spin the globe around 10 or 20 kilo times and Spears and
Carey will B red paint squigglies as well, it is all vanity, the
illusion of time passes through all abiders on the mortal realm,
and try as U all may, UR wasting your effort and energy, it
marcheth on 2 its own drum. Boom-boom-boom. I have watched
millennia passing around me, people never change, only their
concept of its organized societies growing endlessly less
barbaric, and perhaps some truth indeed does leak out here on
this, but not a whole lot. People hawking around the scene of a
nasty car crash, not to offer help, just 2 watch the gore and the
blood and the excitement, reminds me totally of the Coliseums of
Rome, I am able 2 distinguish absolutely no difference between
these events at all, call me stupid or weird, I don’t really
give a hollering hurl and that U CAN believe!! I know what I
know, and I know that Billy and Paul made me disappear, just as
did Google, and then through 2004, the entire life of the present
internet system, there were 2 things when U Googled up the
MILLIONTH COUNCIL, and when I went away 4 a short while, the fix
was in to change a lot of things. Here is your great example of
your UFO-COVERUPS, agent Condor and agent
Falcon of WPIX-1988 NYNY,
UFO-The-Cover-up, television show. This is exactly the
machinery and workings of how these things R all done, and the
world is living in total ignorance, blinded
100% to all these things that I say 2-night on this web
logging document.
Told U the Dow would fly and the
Phillies would die. Told U my lovely Gina. What all of the world
knows about the MICK subject all parceled and packaged up
together would fit pretty nicely on an All My Kids Soap postage
stamp!!!!!! I am from the astral world and remember it fully and
completely, UR all from the astral world and have no conscious
memory of diddly squat. As stated B4 by me over and over again,
we R no different in circumstance, only in awareness thereof.
Quote that one as Mountainpenner candy-pants!!!!!!
Work
was hell B4 the storm and Stacey’s rainbow. No longer can we
use the guard house. Super loud dirt ball dirt bike riders come
from the neighboring woods and rev up their slitty loud-ass
bikes, and then came the nasty ducking chemtrailing. When U study
the subject by Googling up chemtrails, U will C that people in
planes attempted 2 follow these special jets and C who and what
they R and what really is going on, and they have been threatened
to break off pursuit or B shot down. This is all the great MC. If
I thought in her human form I could appease this mighty being, I
would sign off now and play an Aretha Franklin record and dip up
some pasta and cranberry juice and make my beach plans 4
tomorrow, after a nice roller coaster ride. I cannot believe this
has happened, but it has, and Y she is
doing this 2 me after millions of years of making me suffer here
on Earth one way or Swiffer Mop another, without her when I need
her so bad, is way beyond what Albert
Einstein could ever hope 2 figure out on 1000 blackboards.
Stand there she does, with her song written new, to tell
That-Boy just how she feels, well I do remember my place with U
there, while U sing in my dreams that R real. It boggles my tiny
mind that the Library of Congress lets this go on. Well, what
match really R they Aniwho 4 SSJKK and the great COUNCIL?????
Still it freaking reminds me of poor mister Spock, crying his
eyes out on that dirt bag planet of power-pill-popping gods, when
the dude in charge said to Kirk, “How can U let this go on”.
If this is a great government that knows the fucking unfathomable
distress that an American citizen is in, and can just endlessly
sit idly by and permit it, it either verifies beyond doubt that
indeed WE, not the Soviet Union, have evolved into the real and
true evil empire, or else, they earnestly desire 2 indeed assist
me, but simply R unable 2 do so, after-all, what match is this
puny planet 4 the great MILLIONTH
DIRT-BAG COUNCIL?????
PHILLIES
LOSE AND LOSE AND LOSE AND LOSE.
DOW JONES GOES UP AND UP AND
UP AND UP.
THIS TRANSMISSION TERMINATES FOR RIGHT
NOW, BUT pweeeeeze, Stay-C-tuned. Love is 4 more than Carpenters
great Sarah-K.
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There R an unlimited parts and pieces 2 the fullness of the Morianity story, and I refuse 2 ever kid anyone of U and tell U or even slightly imply 2-U, any other alternate truth here. I simply refuse 2 lie 2-U now or ever and say that this can B abridged and compressed. It is like the scientific principles of hyper-time, my dad would shout it over and over at me if I should even bring up the idea, “Mark U cannot compress time, it only goes the Einstein way”. Well all of that aside, this point now is all about how little pieces R one and the same with numbered reality points and calling them cosmic events and saying they were assigned a number by the absolute gravitational force, would never B wrong in any scientifically accepted circles, merely as of right now, still 2-B proven. I go with what appears 2 work in my life when nothing else does work, U-C, folks. Simply put 4 right now, all things can B interacted with each other making the possible combinations of these cosmically assigned-numeration-events on this absolute subatomic dream level, beyond rational words or even concepts of the most advanced current times human beings, and this is truth. I opened up, fictionally within a powerful and beyond wild story of course, in my 1994 copyrighted book called, “The Permission Barrier”, all of these things that I'm now saying and discussing on this very blog on this early 2nd day in September of 2023, nearly three decades up into the antimatter space, or the future, same diff. When I wrote this book, I did know that I was involved in something that I could never share with other human beings, it was just way 2 goddamn far out, and I absolutely faced that reality. I am naught my mom, and I don't play her head-games with reality, I just cannot live that way. If it worked 4 her, and I said this 2 her on countless frikkin' occasions; “God bless U, use it, just don't push it on me”! I didn't think I was asking 2 much of her, BUT SHE DID, and we had endless flucking fights over this year after bloody ass year, YO YO YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!! Even Dave Roth was unable 2 get beyond certain very limited points, but at least he was able 2 go with me a whole damn lot farther than everybody else on this planet, and I did enjoy his companionship and close friendship. Still, even he was limited, and I have come 2 both C and realize on a powerful and scarey level in recent times, that I would not B able 2 share my situation fully with Einstein himself, & I know this, I fully completely realize this; and I absolutely goddamn accept this truth and reality, oh weerlld!!!!!!!!!!!! Simple as that, but there is a whole damn lot more that I do promise 2 tell, and can put it into enough simplicity so as 2 let U all in on stuff that will bust your mind into total jigsaw pieces, and at various expanded future levels of Morianity, I will come right out and warn viewers that we may B entering yet a higher stage in all of this, and that if U do naught think that U-R able 2 accept it, then don't read that particular blog, as I have enough feelings of remorse, guilt, and regret, over what I did 2 poor coworker security officer Mister Joe Padgett, back around 2002 somewhere, at the Roadway job in Pennsylvania!!!!!!!!!!!! U-C, already, I know that if anyone of U out there reading these blogs, ever tried 4 one or two weeks 2 do the meditative exercises given U on these blogs, called the ancient wisdom of FASCITAR, U would have a mind bending personal experience that would alter your lives 2 the point that U would do a Mike Gutherman with me, magical apartment stairs and all, and look me up, and have an intense desire 2 communicate directly with me and in person, as U would naught B able 2 eat or sleep or live your life any longer until U in fact did just that. IPYT YO. So the only question in your minds right now should B, Y does the Mountainpen wish 2 change the world? It is a 2 part answer. I gave the example with the hell-temperature on several long-ago blogs, and this is all so true and endlessly answers your question but there is still yet a second part that I never talked about at least at any real lengthy and fully elaborated ways. When a human being is in my situation, and I am doubtful that my existence has ever even been, and I am going 2 make up a new word and expression here, 'close-copied'; so this may B an absolute nonsecuator here as well as what already has a very common verbiage and so I will also throw it in here, “A MOOT POINT”!!! A person suffering through this particular hell-nightmare, that is beyond word-description by the most intelligent literary talented minds on the planet; feels as much of a need 2 draw some kind of a club or group into his circle of people sometimes refered 2 as an orbit; as a starving wild animal would desire grabbing some steaks on an outside grill of a back yard home when nobody is out there watching over the food. It isn't really such a difficult concept 2 fathom, well, that is unless the entire world's population 4 the very most part has literally gone completely soulless in this early 21st century. In any case, this is my best explanation 4-U!!!!!
© MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR URL
BLOGS 2006-2023, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED (ARR).
Post the entire section above right after telling new stuff on Sunday's blog, 9-24-23.
GO 2 PAGE #198, AND START AT YELLOW COLOR SECTION.
MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN MOHR
Message to the AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION:
I
have every right 2 defend myself against vicious evil twisted
monsters that have carved a mountain out of my soul, and put dynamite
in my mouth and lit the fuse, laughing while I blow into bits, bites,
and maggots. Remember, it is not anyone’s job to judge my level of
sanity. Many of the people on my law suit list R there 4 misfeasance
and malfeasance as they have illegally done this to me.
Message to my friend
Karen S.
I’ll B over soon to C-Y-I haven’t heard from
U. I am a realist and must wonder if due to some of my troubles and
woes being obviously gaming related, and hubby is connected with
gaming through the CC Commission, I do not wish 2 place U in a
difficult position, yet if he and or U were politely threatened by
them not to assist me, it sure would help me launch my Civil Rights
law suit, and U’d no longer need 2 worry about J’s retirement $,
I would get 8-10 figures, and gladly would give U ten M$ for helping
me in providing evidence 2 the proper authorities in order 2 assist
me in winning my eventual lawsuit.
MESSAGE TO THE GREAT
MILLIONTH COUNCIL:
I know U do not believe me, even the gods do not,
let alone all these mortals whom U totally own and control, by your
way of looking at things. Your friend Mr. Murray from
Burlington/Florence, NJUSAESMWG, this area HS, told me that I am the
most arrogant mortal he and the rest of his cousinly family have ever
encountered. U do not understand that I am the reason this is all
here and that upline in hyper-line space, a girl named Sarah Krassle,
was thinking of her upline ‘that-boy’, or the up-line me, and
this is why all of this is here, all of the physicality's, the phase
two astral through her entering as we all do, into our own
dream-creations. If I am so stupid and arrogant, and factually
ignorant, than first off, Y am I so important 2U and all of your
group, and Y is the 1/3 of the group that broke away from U so
hellbent on my total destruction? Y did they steal the equivalent
value in USD of 500 trillion from the First Akoslem Bank of
Ricktown’s capitol city, and influenced my father to sell out? Y is
the great lightning goddess willing to live with me in Ricktown
Manor? Y does she love me and even share codes with me on the Earth,
what other mortal does she care enough about 2 do all of this with?
Even 270 years ago when I was dreaming I was Franklin, she and I
shared something very special, and all of you godsdamn prick slit
eating bastard mother incestrallites know I am speaking only the
truth. If lightning did not care about me, why does she warn me by
turning street lights off and on at night in certain ways and
patterns that only she and I know about? Why if I am just an
egocentric trump-twin, did Trump name his boat after Donna after I
made that tape and copyrighted it, and why do all the ads on radio
and TV, and all the shows, endlessly use me, tease me, and mock me,
if I am such an arrogant little nothing piece of worthless shkit as
U’d all have me believe????
How the mighty have fallen, as that old and wonderful expression goes, oh world!
The photo above is naught a look-alike, & I absolutely know that no 2 peeps could like that much alike, other than of course, 4 the chronologically displaced Leticia and Mariah and so, as another great old 60's expression would go folks, “And that's the truth”!!!!!!! Yes, the lovely but so miserable INSIDE, Mizz Dawn-Marie King of Atlantic City and Blueberryville, NJUSAESMWG. WOW!!!!!!!!!!
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This is all opinion of the author, all though it can B backed up with proof and evidence, this introduction of such evidence would go contrary to a system someday that will come 2B known as personal-Lawtronics-directives. This is the same item that stops all truth-searchers such as for just one example the Ufology-buffs, from ever reaching their laudable goals and receiving their very long awaited answers to many virtually unlimited pondered questions. I term this THE GREAT WALL OF THE MC.
Red wavy lines on spell checker, Billy. Oh well, spin the globe around 10 or 20 kilo times and Spears and Carey will B red paint squigglies as well, it is all vanity, the illusion of time passes through all abiders on the mortal realm, and try as U all may, UR wasting your effort and energy, it marcheth on 2 its own drum. Boom-boom-boom. I have watched millennia passing around me, people never change, only their concept of its organized societies growing endlessly less barbaric, and perhaps some truth indeed does leak out here on this, but not a whole lot. People hawking around the scene of a nasty car crash, not to offer help, just 2 watch the gore and the blood and the excitement, reminds me totally of the Coliseums of Rome, I am able 2 distinguish absolutely no difference between these events at all, call me stupid or weird, I don’t really give a hollering hurl and that U CAN believe!! I know what I know, and I know that Billy and Paul made me disappear, just as did Google, and then through 2004, the entire life of the present internet system, there were 2 things when U Googled up the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, and when I went away 4 a short while, the fix was in to change a lot of things. Here is your great example of your UFO-COVERUPS, agent Condor and agent Falcon of WPIX-1988 NYNY, UFO-The-Cover-up, television show. This is exactly the machinery and workings of how these things R all done, and the world is living in total ignorance, blinded 100% to all these things that I say 2-night, on this web logging document. WHAAA-HA-AHA-WHAAAAAABIT! But then there were some other magician ESS tricks done 2 the Mountainpen, when he also was first 2 discuss the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL-RELATED TOPIC OF THE EXPLORATRON, am I right, or mah'm, am I WROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG; oh lovely white-hot ad-spot lady hair shampoo girl of good ole' lovely 1980???????????????
Work
was hell B4 the storm and Stacey’s rainbow. No longer can we use
the guard house. Super loud dirt ball dirt bike riders come from the
neighboring woods and rev up their slitty loud-ass bikes, and then
came the nasty ducking chemtrailing. When U study the subject by
Googling up chemtrails, U will C that people in planes attempted 2
follow these special jets and C who and what they R and what really
is going on, and they have been threatened to break off pursuit or B
shot down. This is all the great MC. If I thought in her human form I
could appease this mighty being, I would sign off now and play an
Aretha Franklin record and dip up some pasta and cranberry juice and
make my beach plans 4 tomorrow, after a nice roller coaster ride. I
cannot believe this has happened, but it has, and
Y she is doing this 2 me after millions of years of making me suffer
here on Earth one way or Swiffer Mop another, without her when I need
her so bad, is way beyond what Albert
Einstein could ever hope 2 figure out on 1000 blackboards.
Stand
there she does, with her song written new, to tell That-Boy just how
she feels, well I do remember my place with U there, while U sing in
my dreams that R real. It boggles my tiny mind that the Library of
Congress lets this go on. Well, what match really R they Aniwho 4
SSJKK
and the great COUNCIL?????
Still it freaking reminds me of poor Mister
Spock,
crying his eyes out on that dirt bag planet of power-pill-popping
gods,
when the dude in charge said to Kirk, “How
can U let this go on”.
If this is a great government that knows the plucking unfathomable
distress that an American citizen is in, and can just endlessly sit
idly by and permit it, it either verifies beyond doubt that indeed
WE, not the Soviet Union, have evolved into the real and true evil
empire, or else, they earnestly desire 2 indeed assist me, but simply
R unable 2 do so, after-all, what match is this puny planet 4 the
great MILLIONTH
DIRT-BAG COUNCIL??????????????????????????
SEPTEMBER'S SUPER BOTBAR 23 DAY-B-COPY
SEPTEMBER'S SUPER BOTBAR AND SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC DOGTOWN DAY NUMBER 23 SO WEIN-SOSO-SSDD
This was a goddamn bad one, great people out there in awesome Cyber-Village, that is AKA CYBERVILLE-EARTH-MWG, YO BRAHHHHH!!!
It started around 8 of the clock thisssssssssss non Mizz Luccisnakes moUUUUUUUUUrning, and it just kept right on going; like back in the bad ole' flucking glass days, YO WEERLLD ALDARE!!!!!!! PLANES, CHOPPERS, NOISE, LATER DAY CHEMTRAILS ALL OVER THE JOINT, THE FULL SMACK as some of those great yesteryear NASA astronauts perhaps might say it, YO BRO!!! All that I was able 2 get out of the day due 2 an extremely unusual set of persecution harassment's on the poor pitiful non-Ronstadt Mountainpen, was a lousy 8-unit parallel event roulette win, but hey, beggars can-naught B choosers here, right Mizz phone-company non Finch/BLAKE from 1983, mah'm,????????? Hey, I'll goddessdog take the 8 units of measly profit, YO great weerlld. Yes sir/yes mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!! Both me' wild pop, as well as lovely latengrate but beyond miserable personality soulless Mizz Dawn-Marie King, would say here, I suppose; and I am quoting them absolutely and perfectly here, let me assure U all of THAT: “SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-IT”!!!
I learned when me' DISCOVER CARD CAME TODAY in me' mail, that me' FICO CREDIT SCORE has dropped 40 points, thanx 2 me' following the advice of adding a few new credit accounts onto me' personal credit, down from 804 six weeks ago in early August, 2 a paltry 764 points. It will take me a year or 2, 2 bounce it back now; and I no longer trust the mighty CK peeps. They knew I was only interested in bettering me' score, naught frucking making it worse and lower. Me' goal is 2 come close 2 '820' when I reach me' damn seventies beginning on 4 December of election year and leap year, good ole' 2024 (12-04-2024). Now they tell me at CK that I made a wrong decision yet it was they who gave me the advice 2 do this in the flucking grass first place, YO weerlld aldare. I won't ever trust anyone ever again WITH ANYTHING WHATSOEVER, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO. I have a plan that may raise the score back a whittle quicker than would perhaps otherwise might B the case, but I naturally will naught B publicly discussing it on any of these blogs until and if and after, it works out, and the odds at best R outside-roulette, in other words a wee tad bit under 50-50 chances, or at least that is IMHO. (in my humble opinion), an old early-internet expression that I learned in one of those world famous 'dummies books', called “Internet 4 Dummies”, back in early 1995, & good ole' POOLROY days, & Deptford, NJUSAESMWG mayor's, working and moonlighting as boiler men, employed by large Camden, NJUSAESMWG licorice plants, McAndrews & Forbes being the one in particular; and many other wild things that R absolutely Haddonwood Swim Club related, YO! We shan't even begin 2 go flucking on here on this short tweet-Robin non-Hill whittle bwog; me' good fwolks, and Sir Elmer Wabbit-Fwwwwuud!!!!!!!!!!! The one positive out of the day is that my credit card arrived, and everyone in this new age world worries until stuff like that arrives when sent by mail or of course anything delivered 2 a porch due 2 the endless supply of ever-growing 'porch-pirates' as they R now refered 2, YO peeps!!!!! Yes how I will never forget the great self-loving Honorable Mayor Jim McGrotten or however his name was and or is spelled, and me' coworker back while I was a security guard in the early 1980's at the great M&F Licorice Plant. Yes the one thing that was positive today was not roulette playing nor absence of CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC HARASSMENT AND PERSECUTION, NO SIR NO MAH'M!!! It sure wasn't the 40 point lowering of me' flucking hunt trapping FICO-SCORE EITHER, oh weerlld!!!!!!!! But I did get the card, so this is better than the entire full smack going wrong, huh there Apollo 13 NASA-astronaut James Lovell, oh sir??????? God, was your older daughter really that awesome, or was Tom Hanks, and little Mayberry Opee, just exaggerating on the wonderful mid nineties movie, YO? She was awesome; and U could just tell in the movie, that that press guy was also taken with her, as it was just the way that he looked at her in that large TV-room, and U couldn't miss it, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go, YO!!!!!!
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go, YO!!!!!!
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go, YO!!!!!!
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Well great peeps, despite a weelwee bad frucking day going down here with MAJOR WOMO-SPACEFORCE DEATH SIEGE PERSECUTION, 2 positives R ongoing 4 the poor pitiful non-Ronstadt Mountainpen, those being this awesome Blogaudian viewership, and my discover card arriving in the mail. First the almighty CK peeps tell me that I need 2 expand me' credit a wee tad little bit, so I do, and add 3 new accounts, and then those same butt wipes tell me that was the wrong thing 4 me 2 do, CHAMBER OF COMMERCE, and BETTER BUSINESS BUREAU, and it has a lot 2 do with what is called, and only NOW I KNOW ABOUT THIS; an AVERAGE TIME CREDIT ACCOUNT SYSTEM, in other words my brand new three accounts count as '0 month long opened accounts' and since my main thing holding me' score down, was relatively new and reestablished credit 2 begin with, and I only had about a 25 month average on the accounts already in existence; so that pulls that average way down, and lowers me' score more than any other thing, including average 5 points lowering per each HARD-PULL, so 15 points were lost there, and the other 25 points R a result of a much lower AVERAGED ACCOUNTS TOTAL TIME. They never explain slit 2 peeps until and I am quoting directly from me' awesome super-ultra talented daughter and her marvelous 2008 web-site, “IT'S 2 LATE”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2 also quote other distant family relations here world and great folks, such as Mister distant-cuzz Trump, “This is so totally damn UNFAIR”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now 'in a Madonnashell', as me' awesome and now latengrate pal Mister David Roth would say quite often 2 me, and back in the final three years of the 1900's; and once at a utility high transmission line area, nearby the Atlantic City Electric Company grid, and somewhere in the area of Galloway, or Abseacon, or perhaps even Pleasantville; as I do not have an accurate road-map, depicting just how these New Jersey areas R laid out in township boundaries; but yes, 'in a Madonnashell'; there is one more part of this roulette deal where I play numbers that parallel and correspond, seemingly anyway, 4 three straight damn ass decades now, since I was living back in the Meeker home on Route 561 in 1993; to my being horrendously and horrifically by what I have most recently renamed and re-labeled by me, as either just the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, or the 'WSMT”, meaning the WOMO-SPACEFORCE-MACYFORCE-TRUMPFORCE, and yes, meaning and absolutely implying that I don't trust right now and one wee tad little bit, ANY OF ME' FAMILY, LOCAL, DISTANT, ALIVE, OR EVEN DEAD 4 that goddessdog matter, oh wonderful WEERLLD ALDARE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I won't deny the one weak link in this parallel correlation 2 roulette numbers being magnetized 2 extremely bad paralleling persecution events on me, or any of U as well should stuff B going on with U, and yes folks, there IS INDEED A WEAK LINK, and it happens every once in a while. Certain type harassment's, and as U know by now peeps, and U-2 Mister Joel from the W-Guthrie Islands in 1978; can happen all simultaneously. When this happens, does one play as many as 15 to 20 roulette numbers on each spin of the wheel? Well, the answer on Mountainpen's system is a major quintessential unequivocal Mizz NANCY REAGAN 'NO'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The limit is eleven numbers, never any more than good old Jane Witch-Bitch number of them. Many roulette players indeed clean up on their systems playing a majority of the complete total numbers of the wheel, or 37 or 38 depending on the wheel containing single or double house-vig zeros. I simply do not play a large majority of numbers, and any of me' inside-betting systems have always used an extreme minority of them, naught the other way around, but let me move onward here folks. Today I could have played air, health, noise, utility, and even a small group of demonic oppression numbers, the ones that come out and there R six of them, when I awaken 2 major clinical depression that is nothing other than ENEMY-CAUSED SATANIC ELECTRONIC ATTACK, and I am aware of it when it goes down, Mister Joe 1980-RPL Sivo, and I know how 2 properly deal with it and make it go away, but this ain't me' whittle pernt here, Sir Archibald B-Q, NYUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!! So moving on here, we need, or actually, sorry peeps, “I NEED” 2 know just what numbers that pertain 2 just what groups or types of persecutions that I am suffering with right at present instant-time, and so if a whole lot of junk is going down all around me causing about 20 or more numbers 2 come into play, what do I do? Just what types of parallel should I go and attack the enemy mobster house-joints with, in other words, YO? Well, this has been a problem that I admit since about May of this year, I've been seriously working out and trying 2 deal with, oh marvelous folks out there in Cyberville. Today I played only air, and made only 8 units and had 2 suffer through 130 total spins, three games, and being down as far as 89 units once, and remember, we take a bankroll of total units with us when gaming in a casino, well, that is unless we R gamblers, this is how professional playing gamers operate, always have, and I imagine quite intensely YO, always will. If I had played just the noise parameter, I would have made 28 units profit in those same 130 total spins of the wheel (TWS), & pronounced as 'non-fingers' here, 4 short. TEE-HEE-HEE Lilly non-Cooley Lilliputian-Livery MUNSTER DeCarlo!!!!!!!!!!!!!! All joking aside now peeps; just how do I pick and choose what 2 do, when a whole damn lot of hyper assaults come, as opposed 2 just one or two more intense ones? In military talk, when I am getting it good and hard from both air and ground enemy fire, in other words, as most of the time during nearly 4 straight decades of me' war with this WOMO-SPACEFORCE, or the non-Westmont, NJUSAESMWG (WSMT), and definitely naught the transdimensional 1997 daughter-tune, YO!!!!!! WOW, all great illustrious Librarians of the Congress at the mighty and ever awesome UNITED STATES © COPYRIGHT OFFICE. SO WOW-2-THAT, Mister Arthur Crane, or maybe SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WOW-2-THAT!!!!!!!!!!! LSS folks; if I had played the health parameter, I would have lost 93 units, and the damn health parameter would have lost me 50 units. The utility property damage one would have made me a whopping 85 units on the other hand, but anyone can do Monday morning quarterbacking, even Death-Angel Mister Mortimer Mortino, I would suppose; as he has been annoying the living hot shkit out of me 4 the past week or so now, and right now at 8:41 in the non-ice tea PEE-EM, I am getting a real right side flucking total “DOOZIE-WHOPPER”attack; oh wonderful and awesome President Barack Obama, kind sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So just how do I work this, when the assaults R major multiplexed, and quite ambiguously confusing; naught only 4 the PPNR-Mountainpen, but also I'd suppose, 4 lots of kids and one particular camp counselor up there in Northeast, Maryland-USA, back in July of both the years of 1967 and 1968, at good ole' wonderful-YUK-YUK-YUK, CAMP CHESAPEAKE; YO-YO, ME' BREEEEEEEEEE!!! As stated, this is still in quantum flux with my 6th dimensional signal, (I'm still thinking about it), in other words, or 2 quote that gorgeous lady 'L&O' Judge in Manhattan, “Those would B the precise words”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sweetie-pie, U can make me kiss and tell any time U wish, lovely lady, like WO!!!!!! I will say this much, and it may have made sure that today was not also a big losing day which I admit, one of about three dozen games, I do lose me' bankroll of 100 chip units, so on red-nickel level I would have a money bankroll of 500 smackeroos, and on a double-nickel level, I'd have a grand in me' pocket 2 play with, and so forth. On top of that I always believe in using the home bankroll verses playing bankroll system of advancing through the play-stages of 5-10-15-25-50-100-200-300-500-1000-2000. Using this we always play on 'HOUSE-$' and we then advance up, or slide down from time 2 time; as our total home bankroll, which is always 4 times the player bankroll (THB) verses (PB) also goes up or down and into ranges that the system then instructs the player 2 move up or down one play-level that fits the THB. Everything that is done within a perfect mathematical order, has the greatest chances and odds NAUGHT 2 FAIL. Simple as that. Still, how and Y did I pick AIR harassment today, over all of the other 'possibilities' and lovely luscious scrumptious, and most definitely totally delicious, CAMPBELLS SOUP POSSIBILITIES? Well Mister awesome Sir Derrijo Exxon, leta' me tellua whata' huppened, in or out of middle 1983 some place, YO. I picked AIR, because even though it wasn't totally the strongest, it was very bad, and what was the major HIGH-CCOT persecution or better said, what was the type of the multiplexed hellishness committed on the PPNR-Mountainpen that came first? Just how did it all start and then grow and branching out from there? I think I have cracked the best way of operating in a MULTIPLEXED HARASSING DAY NOW, and am almost ready 2 even commit 2 it on these Morianity BOM-BOB-BLOGS, so just give me another month or so, and I will then either say it is the way or that I am still in the process of working the deal out here, YO. Yes it started at 8 this goddamn moUUUUUUUUUrning, and did not look back. All day I had a lot of crash level loud annoying planes, and then I took a real crash level nasty nearly-totally-zenithing helicopter assault, and then all day long afternoon 'poisonous jet CHEMTRAILING', YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!! Now several days back, I had a putrid diarrhea assault that I never mentioned, and don't think 4 minute number one great Blogaudians out there, that I ever give the whole smack out 2-U, I would never have enough energy or time 2 tell it all, and these diseased shkit heads know thissssssss, 100 percent absolutely and completely, lovely Mizz 1983-AMC-Susan Erica Luccisnakes, and also 4 all others out there, me' BRAHHHHH!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME on this 23rd DAY OF SEPTEMBER IN THE YEAR OF 2023 AND OVER THE PAST WEEK OR MORE NOW, WITH A LOT OF MAJOR MONSTER DEATH SIEGE HARASSMENT'S AND EVIL HORRIFIC PERSECUTIONS. MAJOR DEATH AIR SIEGES ALL DAY TODAY, NOISE, MAJOR HEALTH AND BOWEL ASSAULTS A FEW DAYS BACK, MAJOR ROKU-TV-UTILITY ASSAULTS, AND ENDLESS MAJOR MISERIES BROUGHT 2 YOUR CREATOR, ME, THE MOUNTAINPEN AND MARK WAYNE MOHR, THAT ALL IS A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, AND THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE, OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
Yes over the past week, it is nearly impossible 4 me 2 watch or enjoy many of me' shows that I truly like, such as JUDGE JUDY, STAR TREK, and TWILIGHT ZONE; as they hack me, and either keep kicking it off completely, or they don't allow the sign in 2 work and the shows 2 even play on their rotten stupid APPS, and on and on; oh FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION. The Pluto-application is the worst, but when the death sieges get truly bad, it is the goddamn smack, Sir Astronaut Lovell. U guys would get better TV reception and watching ability on your mother flucking trip 2 Diana's awesome damn MOON, back in the late 60's, and beginning of the 1970's; YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO BRO!
AUGUST 23, 2014,
LATE SATURDAY AFTERNOON, AT 4:55
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA
CURRENT TEMPERATURE 91 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY IS 62%, FEELING 99 DEGREES.
DAILY RANGE SO FAR: H-94/L-76
YA' REALLY GODDA' LUV THE HEAT HERE, BROTHER!
I was Googling around, and learning a little bit about Tijuana, Mexico; earlier this afternoon, also known as T-J, or T-J-MEX. My doctor is right that drug laws are the same down there, but just as with here in this country; we have areas where certain things are legal and you just have to know what to do, where they are, and the whole nine yards, before even leaving the border of this nation. For example, I learned you must have MEXICAN DRIVING INSURANCE before you drive there legally, and that you don't need any part of any Mexican jails, or trouble over there. I am quite sure this is factual. Still, in T-J, once you learn the ropes, a lot of my woes would be solved, from getting the right doctor to be sure I do not choke to death, to even getting my CUPI stuff that over here in the great USA has been an impossibility, and I am not speaking about undetermined police investigation cases over at the city morgue, I promise you that one, folks. This is where I need to be, away from all of this ducking oppression. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
All things considered, it is an imperfect miserable world, and we all must make the best of it, but here is some new shkit I will share with you, kind readers. You have pushed me to 62-K page-views and to show my great appreciation, I am as good as my word, and will tell you something big, that is, again; if you can just please try hard to grasp at least some small piece and part of what I now tell to you.
You all know, unless you are relatively newbie viewers, to Morianity; that I have told that I swear to all that is holy and unholy, that I have died over and over and over, many violent deaths; as well as attempts to die by my own hand, only to wake up and it all was a dream, only I know it wasn't. A couple of times, it happened differently, the world around me had mildly altered, and it was a 'SERVPRO deal', you know, after the event happened, I seemed to just be here and present, and whatever I know very well had just happened, DIDN'T. I know that it did of course.
I have also not just told on blogs, about these occurrences, but gave you my opinions as to what could possibly be happening, that short circuits and circumvents my normal death happening each and every time. Now I will tell you another ''POSSIBILITY OR ALTERNATE THEORY OF THE CASE'', in legal terminology. One other thing is definitely within the same possibility odds range, as both and either or, this one or the one told before this one, are hard to believe and grasp; but neither one is any more difficult to accept than the other, and one must be right and one must be wrong. In the alternate theory of the Mountainpen Case, so to speak, it goes like this, and you need to be a fan of STAR TREK, the great TV show, or else know one and get with them, before you read on; so they can help you with the ''Telosion'' aliens in the show, and their fantastic inconceivable powers of illusion over other entities. This ain't NO JOKE peeps!
What could be happening here, is right along the lines of this incredible 'Tallows-4-Planet' stuff. If someone with enough MIND, gets a hold over any entity with less mind; in theory, the Svengali Hypnotic Effect Syndrome or the SHE SYNDROME and a fascinating 'MIDDIE COINCIDENCE', if I am permitted the latitude here to make that tiny little astute observation. Yes, this syndrome would take over the reality of the situation quite logically and presumably, at least in my humble Mashell 1980 Daniels permitted opinion! All I am saying is that all these events where it seemed in my past, dozens of times, that I died, was just illusion created, just as with the Tallows-4 aliens, on this fantastic Star Trek show, that started all of Star Trek; did to the Earth residents who came to their world on star-ships. If not really dead and all just water that is not really there ahead of you on the black-top road on a hot summer day; then you need not be resurrected from death, or in this case; I did not need to be. Hay, I'm just sayin', you know, another theory of the case, for all you ''Law and Order'' Jack McCoy fans out there.
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE
This does not mean that I will get any. Merely my needs are being voiced here. Jesus said, ''I'm thirsty'', but no one gave him a nice cold pitcher of icy tasty lemonade. Instead, if my scriptural knowledge and memory is at all holding up, I believe it was a sponge soaked in vinegar that was placed to his lips. Hay, as I said, this ain't a real nice and pretty world. I never said it all started with me, or that I am the only one who suffers. If my words even imply on my worst moods and days, that I mean to say that; please accept my sincere apology folks. I know a lot of peeps are going through a lot of hell. Morianity is trying to take what most peeps cannot deal with in life due to the VSG Syndrome of March 1970, in a school arts and crafts room; and make some kind of sense out of a lot of scattered up broken puzzle pieces of life. The trouble is that I have used not the normal two, or even three dimensions that other puzzles have. Instead, via hyperspace, and the reality-triangle, I use five dimensional puzzle pieces. I am not the first and only one who has done this back in the long forgotten annals of recorded historical accounts of humankind civilizations. Believe that. Still, it is never ever the accepted majority belief system, again, that VSG Syndrome makes it too weird and ugly to think that way, so it is easier for people to just say, truck that, I don't buy into that bullskhit. To wit I reply, you're entitled to your 1980 Mashell Daniels opinion. But in order for me to try at least to figure out the impossible, I need to go higher than goddamn three-dee, and that is just a simple truth.
SO TEE-HEE-HEE, MISS LILL-LEE!
Please have a very nice day and weekend, me' lads and lassies. I will return with more, soon!
THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW: WHAAAAAA!
HIFISAF, CHAPTER 100, AMP
HELL IS FIXED IN STONE AND FIRE
ACTUALLY, IT IS CALLED (DOGTOWN).
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This is gonna' B a short blog telling U a short thing, and no, not an dyes, AND YES, all of U mother frucking Dublin Earthly residing imps out there from their true astral origin MILLCO Briggbase society of garbage that is biblically sometimes referred 2 as SATAN'S KINGDOM OF DARKNESS; and I need 2 say first that from now on, I will immediately post the title name onto my master file, or one of them, as I keep several back up things 4 real important stuff, YO. Here is a CAPPED in example, from me' master sheet titled 2023 page 6 back up file:
Above title is 4 newest blog being worked on at half past five on Sunday evening on pop's 104th plucking goddamn B-D, and naught standing 4 Blog Disappearing; but maybe IT GODDAMN SHOULD!!!!!!!!!!!
Recently on the most recently posted up blog B-4 this one, notice how I said ALL and they magically added the goddamn flucking 'T' letter B-4 the word, and the 'T' on the keyboard is absolutely nowhere near the needed wrong letters that would seemingly cause the typo (typographical error). They WANTED it 2 come out TALL rather than all, 4 a very powerful reason, and all at the same time, merely part of their sicko diseased IMPISH-GAMES FROM DOGTOWN-BRIGGBASE! No, Dogtown and the Briggbase R not close 2 each other, but they should B, 4 crying out flucking loudly!!!!!!! Morianity by the way good folks, and bad ones out there as well; did naught make up the tales of the IRISH IMPS, so don't even try talking yourselves into that balloon hoax 2009 lie, just flucking don't, pweeeeeeeeeeze!!!!!!!!
I will give it 2-U now absolutely short and quick and sweeter than berry juice and a bar of chocolate candy along with it. It is no different with me trying 2 tell my tales of misery, or U dudes and duddesses out there with your false misperceptions of stuff flying around in the skies as opposed 2 their origins naught one wee tad bit coming from inside of this blown out 5th dimensional hyperspace, but rather back inside of the pre-exploding 'BB', known by Morianity followers as the PURGATORY, the PLANCK-TIME, or the ASTRAL-PLANE. There R a dozen plus other names and all R simply saying the vely non-McDowell Cooley Hall-1972, same thing. Let's stick with the 3 names above, as one is a church word 4 this reality, one is a scientific word 4 this reality, and one is the word that is used by the psychic and mystic world. They all R saying the realm where we all have our origins, all 3-R saying THAT same exact goddamn thing, like it or not, as they all do seem 2 wish 2 endlessly bicker and disagree with each other. Out here in the physical world of time and space and our seeming sentient brain-mind connectiveness 2 it all; we live our lives in one way or another, all of us, all over this world, throughout all of recorded history, and it is as simple as that. And now here is where we need 2 go 2 stage 2 in this. Human beings like and even insist 4 the very most part, on seeing stuff in recognizable patterns as well as accepted life systems. Things such as the UFO phenomenon, the story of Mark Wayne Mohr, and his Mountainpen's Morianity; or anything else that would B considered 2-B along the lines of either of those items, does not fit into those patterns of being absolutely NEEDED 2-B SOCIOLOGICALLY ACCEPTABLE BECAUSE IT FITS THE WHOLE, AND IT DOES NOT IN ANY DIRECT WAY INTERFERE WITH THAT WHOLE of the established stuff all around us, simple as plucking this folks. I want anyone of U out here 2 carefully study now what I tell U, and it can B major viewed on one television show that I am aware of, as even I until I saw that exact show, never completely put this together; even despite knowing its power house truths inside the very deeper back parts of me' mind. It is one of the episodes on that marvelous decades long running show, “COPS”. A young man who does indeed have some mental issues is in his car at a shopping center parking lot area and along comes the boys in blue just doing their jobs. Still, what goes down proves my entire story of Morianity, the UFO situation, and all of what I came 2 later on in me' blogging classify as HALLS WALLS after first using my HALLS FAWCES deal. This dude who begins 2 argue with the police, goes onto eventually tell them that his problem with them has nothing 2 do with his being in the wrong, he is willing 2 take responsibility on that issue, but what he objects 2 and he calls it this and I did not make it up and it is not a Morianity invention, merely a realization eventually brought 2 as a result of my entire life as well as seeing this particular episode of COPS on TV. I won't tell U that I remember his precise verbiage, but his problem was with something that many peeps like him and myself have indeed come 2-B fully aware of and recognize after having numerous dealings with authority institutions and authority figures, and we R completely aware that all of them R trained by another larger authority somewhere that puts them into power, such as Admiral Francis Perry back in 1988, when he appeared 2-B reading off of what I have called and labeled on my blogs, a “citizens contact card”, some type of official public relations statement that is
made. There is a wall, a blocking out, of a something, that is real. It is there, and many of us know it; as well as recognize its horror and its total potential dangers 2 all of us. It will indefinitely and absolutely stop 100 percent, any attempt at moving anything OUTSIDE OF SOME ACCEPTED & PATTERNED BOX OF WALLS, that insists that society B exactly what it is, and that we all live within some tiny and fully contained areas of permission; 4 lacking of any better way of my saying this 2 any of you right now. This is a monstrous truth, and even my Studio Park business partner Mister Pedersen told me one day right inside of the Berlin, NJUSAESMWG Police Station, that I have 2-B aware and cognizant of this and that I am not allowed 2 talk the way that I do in front of these people in power and authority, it will only lead 2 major woes and problems, sort of right along the lines of Sir George Belton back in September of 1983 over at his home when I started 2 use his telephone 2 tell my enemies off, and he grabbed the receiver out of my hands in a fury that nearly rivaled the HULK GOING OFF and totally postal, on that great old 70's TV-show. I plan 2 continue with powerful elucidations 2 this blog at later times, but these few words say it all even if I never live 2 tell U any more. This will plant a powerful seed. What we read in the newspaper 'Uncle Katy-Fly-boys', U do as well, so “shut your flucking mouth and go home and have a tuna sandwich on rye”, YO! It's just that Henningsen REDJOHN simple-SEMPLE, oh gun slinger angry-Henry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When these enemy pricks attack me this badly and upset me this badly world, this is when we swing into full flucking counter-assault mode and start telling stuff that truly injures them back!!!!!!!!!!!!
MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 23, 2023---JWSC-TUE-11-277
CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 1:6
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WANING CRESCENT------(W-N-C)
WANING GIBBOUS--------(W-N-G)
WAXING CRESCENT------(W-X-C)
WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)
END TRANSMISSION, YO WEERLLD!!!!!!!!
POSTING UP AT 9:45 PM ON 09-23-2023.
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN FROM THE HEAD MORIAN BACK ON JUNE 26, 2007
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Blog number 29 TWIMCIFTHIM
TWIMCIFTHIM---Blog #
29---062507.670
Wooopdeedodoodledo, this elevator is
riding me to some far out shit here in hyperspace, [HS]. Ed
Himacane’s Verizon DSL service is promised 2B on 4 today, as
of time and date shown above, he gets billed, but no WIFI
INTERNET. I knew that this weekend would B beyond putrid because
I came back from what U would call a vivid dream, where my
mother and I had a bad argument in an apartment we had lived at
back in the middle 1960’s, and I slammed a door into her head
and saw her brain go right through the back of her head. Some
time ago, I would find myself referring quite often to reality
one two and three, or A, B, and C. I believed that basically,
both the dream world and the waking world, using your
forward-mortal lingo descriptions, were sort of a combined
resulting factor that came 2B as a result of the third truer or
higher ‘reality’. Some truth exists 2 this, but some parts
of this thinking R not at all the truth, hence, rather than me
attempting to pitifully describe in elaborate details what I now
have come to know of all this, we simply will abridge the
discussion with my saying simply this 4 now: U must C the true
hyper-spatial effect on things first, B4 ever even hoping to get
any of this. 4 example, biblically, the concept of Christianity
cannot B mortally understood totally by anyone not able 2C that
linear time is pure illusion that consciousness creates in order
to sustain mortal world life as we know it 2B here on Earth In
addition 2 that, we in this universe R no more than one thin
slice layer of an onion with rings that would B the size of
galaxies. Not any one of these universes has any greater or
lesser importance than any other. All is also relative one to
another; it always was this way and will B. B4 I go on with
this, permit me pweeeeeze to correct a previous blogging error
that I made a couple of weeks back in mortal maya. I said that
only one world can come 2 exist with carbon based creatures,
[homosapiens], in each of these universes in the multiverse. I
told U that the reason that proves this is an in transmutable
law was in the atom, and that it was a proton singularity law. I
meant nucleus, not proton, no there R not only one proton atoms,
sahwee, in reiteration, there is only one center or hub or
[nucleus] to the atoms that make up all of what illusion sees as
solid reality. This endless size dimensional reality, both above
and below any relative center point, always shows that one Earth
and human race only exists per universe. But getting back to
Christian teachings in the bible 4 example, there is the chosen
elect that [God] supposedly chooses to save from damnation, and
this is done B4 the creation of the world as well as long B4 our
even getting born. Can U as of yet C how looking at time in
linear fashion, makes all of this so inconceivable? Now add HS
knowledge, and watch all the biblical mysteries hidden in so
many layers of shrouds simply freaking vanish like a morning
mist in the bright summer sunlight. If 4 example 24,875,944 R
chosen 2B saved from [hell & damnation], and all other
carbon based entities by the process of elimination R2B lost and
cast into hell, Y is this fair, when [God must by the nature of
this entire equation, B totally just and fair, as the ultimate
judge of the Earth, and King of Kings, even Paula, Dawn, and
PK-L&O-Todd? It would not B fair and just at all, but, in
the full fifth dimensionality of HS, all the lost and unchosen,
get their turn 2B one of these small elected of God, the chosen
2B saved from God’s wrath. Every baby that dies in a hospital
at the age of one hour, has unlimited hyperspacial alternates,
some live only a minute, some live 2B 98, some will become
president of the United States, the Campbell’s Soup
possibilities in HS make even the contemplation of it all beyond
staggering 2 the mortal mind. Another major thing that any mind
has trouble fathoming, in my case 4 example, the nightmarish
situation with parallel event, specifically me verses the 2
Philadelphia sports teams and the Dow Jones stocks. In cause and
effect, cause being the A and effect being the B in the
equation, A creates B while B does not create A, and only
results from A. With parallel event, concentrically, A goes into
B with the equal reality that B goes into A, hence, is my life
hell and mysterious harassment's all around me R getting created
as a result of markets going naturally up after coming in very
undervalued by the annual 7-13% gain average that has existed
since the inception of the stock market? Which is it, because it
freaking does indeed work both ways, and should U indeed B able
2 survive a trip through a dark energy field from a black hole
into a white hole of your universes twin, as all have the
reverse twin effect built into the system, U would come back 2
Earth and watch everything from the point U return there, going
in reverse or backwards, and yet 2 all of them, all is totally
normal, and by their standpoint, it is U that is out of whack.
Speaking of the [wormhole] or the quantum foam and other agents
that make up a connection field between white and black holes,
again, no one on either side of the twin universe system sees
the effect of the white side of the worm hole, as their reality
is an ultra dense matter sucking hole in their space, and the
event horizon is totally relative to the
twinallity effect. But speaking of wormholes, it was 10
years ago during my huge quest and search 2 locate my Sarah
Krassle here in the MW, that some one in the Lambrigg
Cult did indeed activate the wormhole that has been created and
placed near the Casino Control
Commission Building in Atlantic
City, NJUSAESMWG, and again just this past weekend,
yesterday on Sunday the 24th of June, they did it
again. The first of the three times that the energy of this
monstrous thing was misdirected, was when Sarah J. Karge burned
down her hotel on Tennessee Avenue, the Bolivar, back in the
middle 1970’s. This is very dangerous, and I hope my
ex-surfing pal, Mayor Levy, gets in
contact with Steve Hawking, B4 all of freaking Atlantic City
goes one day, and takes half of the Atlantic Ocean with
it, redistributing these horrifically frightening energies into
continental tectonic shift, 4 a second time, Atlantis being of
course the first one. Go ahead, laugh, but if it was Edgar Cayce
on this blog, U would not B laughing, and just because he is
Edgar Cayce. He cannot help U now. The being who was dreaming he
was this man is living in the far western nestern areas of the
Olympian Province, in a great City by the name of Fromularshun
Al Tenulboon, and has existed as the Chief Editor of the city
press called the [Fromalten Times of Phase Two], and is known
and has been known there in these parts of astral interaction as
Barthalamas Rektamar XIII. He is well over a trillion millennia
old and time is only of importance in phase two, as the astral
entities there make it 2B. I must break off 4 the moment, the
sun is out, the room here at Ed’s pad is 85 degrees, and this
is not good 4 a lap top with no protection of fans such as R
built into desk top machines, so tomorrow we will go on with a
major blog, U ain’t heard puke juice yet Mister Jolson.
Now
it is the next day, 062607.515, on an early Tuesday afternoon,
and where am I but good old Winslow Coopers Fools Library,
across from the Jersey Columbine Non Hyperspace. No giant sluts
to greet me at the door, and no teenaged huge sumo wrestlers
either, praise the SAR. This past weekend and Sunday was the
worst elevator ride of my life off of the sixth dimension. Do
not even try to grasp what I went through. It was literally like
getting into the ring with both Mike Tyson, and the devil
itself. I can only ask the question that I am able to survive
all of this because some power far beyond what any tiny
conscious mind can ever hope to really get any type of handle
on. First off, Ed Himacane should have been up and good 2 go
with his Verizon DSL, but here I am at the damn library, just as
though it is last year all over again. The air siege on Sunday
at the work site was worse than ever in my entire life here as
Mountainpen, the loud shitty motor suck off cycles were also
beyond anything that I ever saw B4. The Otamm-combo punches R
off the scale, U know, the type of sick behavior that they use,
a military and boxers battle tactic, where they get U down, or U
all ready R down, and then they instantly slam U with other
shit, the famous one-two punch. I was promised by state agencies
such as the famous Atlanticare, who helped place me with my
current part time employment, that they would come over and
witness the stuff that I claim 2B occurring. Also, the same
people promised that some computer learning classes would B
starting, and after the very first class ended, so did the
computer learning. I ask any of U out there in Cyber land, how
many Jack McCoy coincidences would U believe in? None of this is
anybody’s fault, and this is not coming from mortal realms nor
from individual or even groups of human regular people. Let me
start to surface scratch some of the truths behind what the
sixth dimension is B4 going any further into any of this
nightmare. The human brain is similar 2 your radio or TV set, it
is receiving signal or program or even better verbally
described, cosmic data from the circuitry of the spiritual
system that is what really is behind all that ever does or ever
could and can occur on mortal world life. It receives this
transmitted reality in ways that no one can ever see. If U watch
your wrist watch for 12 full hours, U will C that the hour hand
does indeed make one full sweep around the arc or the circle of
your watch, yet simultaneously Y must realize another reality
connecting into this. You never can really C it happening, it is
moving just too gradually, yet stare at it, and it does in fact
change position, yet without the observer ever really being able
to witness the change, it simply is at one part of the arc in
one time, and yet another part of the arc at a later time.
Trying in the same way, to observe either scientifically or in
any philosophical way, what is happening in this process of sent
realities and received realities, from this sixth dimension to
the lower dimension of the fifth, or multiversal worlds of
carbon based receivers, us, is sort of like trying to move into
the twinallity of a universe that your atoms and very existence
occupies, and move right in and B totally at home in a reverse
world where the electron and the proton of atoms that make U
what and who UR, R all running in a reverse charge, as the
polarities of electrons and protons R in opposing polarities in
the 2 twiniverse systems of each individual universe in the
multiverse of 5th dimensional space that it all is
existing inside of.. Now since all multiverses or 5th
dimensional products or systems, R all inside a higher larger
reality curving up beyond the total 5th dimension,
this 6th dimension is the elevator room or the
circuitry of the systems that make all of the upline-downline
thoughts flow and endlessly create inside of themselves within
the limits of the total 6th dimension that contains
all of these 5th dimensional products. All rides off these
elevators that open up into interactions, has more of a behind
the scenes reality 2 it. Put as simply as I know how 2 put it,
it is lots of nearly infinite sub-atomic math equations that
some of which are divisible or indivisible each to themselves
and in relation to all of their counterparts, and it is not
really events that the 6th dimension creates in its
very ultimate function that governs it in the 7th
dimension called LAWTRONICS, but individual thoughts, and what
really is a thought, or any process of the ‘mind’? First,
the events and or interactions are made up of single individual
‘mind pieces’. These subatomic numbers or mind pieces R
basically the smallest waves that emit out of zero dimensional
void infinity. Lawtronics or the 7th-D directs a
program to flow down and make sense, but this would take a
century 2 explain both how and why, in proper detail so as to
make anyone really take any of my words seriously enough 2
believe me. The illusion that living endlessly in this Hollywood
Hypercube, the 6th dimension, is just like the example that I
gave a minper ago with gradualization, and being unable to
witness true movements, such as with the observation of an hour
hand on a small time piece. Attempting 2 witness true things
happening is not always ever possible. The same limitations with
only seeing the changes in the location of an hour hand, is the
same thing with the sixth dimensional illusion that entire
interactions R awaiting us as we go 2 leave an elevator ride,
and the doors close behind us. Not entire interactions R being
created, it only appears this way in the maya that is filling up
the hyperspaces everywhere, maya or illusion is simply a
bi-product of 6th dimensional operations procedures,
sort of like fall out with nuclear energy, or pollution
resulting from the production of electricity using fossil
fuels.
Without going further right now into this, the 6th
dimension is the only thing that is real. Becoming onto this
reality only serves to heighten the intensity of this reality.
Sarah Krassle is behind the entire reality of all of this in our
multiverse. Our entire multiverse is her upline thought, but as
stated and explained in varying ways over and over, the 6th
dimension is what causes her thought in her upline world when
she was thinking of her teen aged days and That Boy at a
seashore resort, to indeed turn into this downline multiverse,
or our entire 5th dimension, our multiverse containing all of
our countless individual universes, where all of our space and
all of our time and all of our alternate and countless parallel
universes, R but her one single upline thought. We also and I
mean all humans, can think, and the 6th-D causes that simple
single thought wave, also to downline into an entire multiverse
where to that world, all of their time and space and alternate
hyperspaces, R one instant flash upline, or one and the same
thing as our upline thought that we think.
Yes Mr. AC,
NJUSAESMWG Mayor, your honor, and ex body surfing and beach
buddy, U guys have a very serious problem on your hand.
Basically 400 feet in all directions from the old Boliver Hotel,
U have a matter sucking nightmare there, causing fires to spring
up, and eventually, the gods know, ATLANTIS II.
The siege
on Sunday was so bad, that between the terrible interaction I
had with my mother and the hell all day from the OTAMMIC
MILITUFORCE, Albert Einstein was not necessary 4 me 2 figure out
that something gargantuan was ongoing, and sure enough at
roughly a half past 2 in the post meridian, on the famous and
world renown Atlantic City boardwalk, another worm hole overload
disaster indeed had struck, I felt this literally in the marrow
of my bones. U know Bob, old buddy, I am the one person that not
only can totally relate to your Nom and metal story, as I have
my demons too, without the N in TeNNessee. Is it not interesting
that both of our [out of the blue gifts from the gods only know
where], my songs and your metals both half real and yet real,
and U know that only I can relate 2U and your situation,
especially the fact that 1980 was the magical year 4 the both of
us, regarding these very strange and bizarre occurrences. . B4 I
came back from witnessing this destruction 4 myself down there
in East Dodge, I knew something was radically wrong. They
eventually will explain it away, but Y would the homeless burn
down their own shelter, pweeese gimmie a frickin break!!!!!
I
have attempted to tell my life story to a disbelieving world,
but one thing is 4 total sure. When this worm hoe grows bigger
and stronger, and can no longer B ignored nor explained away,
and they will come to me and want 2 know it all, and my blogs
and website will B on the great Gore Avenue, the info highway of
cyberspace. Trying to put anything together when they R fucking
with U so major, is next to impossible, but I keep plugging.
Wall Mart sold me 2 defective air conditioners earlier this
month, and I finally got a working model. Eddie H. will
eventually get his Verizon DSL up and running, but this is not
the time 4 me to go on jawing at a public terminal, where
literally, any one of hundreds of negative interactions’ R
possible, so my blogs will not tell too much yet, but soon, look
out, and as stated B4, wear a good set of diapers and then read,
you may thank me for this advice, cleaning up stinky shit from
your good clothes, just ain’t no fun bwaby-wuv.
A
fleet of 4 or 5 military copters flew over me yesterday on Route
30 on my way back from the shore. Speaking of the shore, the
casinos will be mine for the ripe picking in a week. Opposite
shooting will kill the shit out of them, as they endlessly go on
pouring on the death siege against poor whittle pathetic
innocent victim me. The only other system is long run play, or
applying this to gambling games such as roulette. No matter if U
get numbers from one wheel in millions of spins at a roulette
table, or from hundreds of wheels around the world, U still have
at the end of a 38 million spins, roughly one million outcomes
of all the 38 numbers, and although wheels are made of non
thinking mass with no memories, the cosmic reality operates so
that indeed they may as well have a mind and memory system. To
capitalize on this and win all the time, U simply get groups of
4 or 5 numbers, and when a hit from your group comes out, it is
counted. Counts are multiplied by 100 and divided by the total
spins of all games in your endless one long [life-game].
Computer programs can even B written, and graphs can show U when
anything is the time to play or avoid. Nothing is ever due, but
things indeed do get hot, and then stay hot way more of the time
than not. When U wish however to not cheat by using this
guaranteed method to win at games, individual systems that R
good like the BAD SYSTEM, or betting against doubletons to
occur, U can also chart when one system tops out and starts a
losing trend, and while another good one is starting to come
alive and begin a nice winning pattern, and which wheel or
dealer is involved, is meaningless, it is pure illusion.
Parallel event applied to the game will win, but few including
me can play just those few high odds times, such as when there
is a stat for 24 blacks and 3 reds that follow after every odd
and low at a particular table one day. Betting high chip value
and only betting strong parallel stats, will win a player big
money at roulette, and I love to cover the greens with 10%, for
example if I am betting $2 or 3 black chips or $2 or 3 hundred
bucks a pop, I love covering the greens or splitting them with a
green quarter chip, $25. This is what I did back in 1986, and I
made out well, working 4 me, no bosses, no time clocks, but the
gods will not allow my happiness, and they have been persecuting
the fuckerjuices out of me ever since, basically working through
the UFO cult operating as a Briggbase transdimensional bunch of
pure fucking evil, the bible in Christianity calls them, the
spiritual wickedness in high places. The year 2007 from the
start of February right up to the present, has been worsened 4
me, and the hell and siege thrust upon me is equal to having the
entire elected and chosen to B saved from damnation by these
game playing gods, to allow them to trade with me, the 62nd
generational responsibility of our cursed family, cursed by the
gods, even though the great Sarah
Stacey loves me above all names
and refers 2 me always on astral realms as THAT
BOY.
No Honorable Bob, it was 1980 for both of
us, and she was involved in crossing our paths 16 years later,
when we indeed did meet, and bodysurfed together. But when I
asked U about her in her human
form, U gave me a look like, good bye to your life bud, it is
over. Well, I will try to do my part not to ef around with the
worm hole and with magnetic powers, such as I said I would in my
copy written 1983 song, and hopefully, you as well will do
yours.
There is so much more 2 say, but I need 2 get
ouddahere. Go ahead my lovely teen queen, and hate me all that U
want 2, as on the astral realm, U love your THAT BOY, and always
have and will, as I am what U were thinking of upline in your
world as simply, my Sarah Krassle. Together in your un
consciousness, down lined into this astral world where we always
have and will, share endless love and thrills, I will give U
anything that U ever wish of me, my beautiful Jehovah, and I
will B adding to my website shortly, your song that I call in
mortal world code, LOIS FOCA, or
your real and true title, LOVE IS FOR
CARPENTERS. You and Donna and Levy, and me, wow,
what a motley crew if it takes me 2 say this myself.
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Labels: WORM HOLES ufo ABDUCTIONS aTLANTIC cITY
Thursday, June 21, 2007
blog 28 TWIMCFTHM
TWIMCFTHM------TWIMCIFTHIM----
NEW
NAME FOR SAME BLOG, AS THIS IS MORE PRONOUNCEABLE
THIS IS
BLOG #28 THE TIME AND DATE IS 062107.555
My last #27
blog has errors, some I will try to correct today, others on a
future blog, using mortal [forward mode thinking process], will
B corrected when U think it is later in some deluded reality. B4
telling a thing, I will mention that never has the shit around
me been this continuously bad, not in the more than 105
semi-annums of my life as Mountainpen. Karen, U have 3 dying
utterance and declarations on your voice mail. Just keep one,
and remember to give the ACLU, and the WORLD
TRIBUNAL COURTS AT THE HAGUE, my website address, and
the Blogger dot com address, my site as U may know, and is on
your PC favorite’s, is www.morianity-foundation.com. The
MILITUFORCE has been relentless, taking me into yet another
roulette systems failure, the one where while under death siege
by these turd-scuz's that normally wins many chips, where I
would bet the two following outside bets on unanimous or
majority three groups, such as R-B-R, or R-R-R, or B-R-R, and
RED being the bet 2-B placed, I would make RED BETS two times,
betting all three parameters of the 1-36 numbers, and flat
betting only, and ignoring zero losses. Anyway, the system
always failed when under quieter times, but finally this caved
in 4 me, during the late oh-seven spring hell death siege from
this evil Briggbase cult, the MILITUFORCE, again creating 3
words into one word, combining military, UFO, and force. None of
U regular humans have a simpleton’s clue what is going on nor
do U need 2. For those being assaulted and continuously
attacked, it is an entirely different matter. Thank U Diana 4
coming around the other night 2 visit your whittle boy here in
this miserable human world realm, as always, your lightning was
filled with grand and glorious beauty and color and splendor,
literally strikingly ravishing and gorgeous beyond
comprehension. We were at your Great Forest just outside
Olympia, in one of your so many lovely cabins there, and U said
2 me that UR all around me both here and in my dream. Then I
thought a tree came crashing down, only it was me waking up to a
loud thunder crash back on the mortal world, and sure enough, my
lovely baby blond was all around me both there and here, just as
U had told me precious. Last night, I remember the green
printing inside Stacey’s book, somewhere in the Psalms that I
wrote when I was King David so long
ago. Then U gave me a phone number and told me 2 call
U in human form, it had 8’s and 9’s in it, just so the world
knows I make nothing up, and I called U twice. My first call was
2 tell U what the green writing said, but my second call was
important, but U made me forget most of your number, so that
when I returned to consciousness, I’d never B tempted 2 break
the rules, and call my queen up one day. U came 2 me at Clarence
Harris’s house across the street as the tall lovely long
haired blond 18 year old that 4 no reason came over and waved 2
me and kept starring over at me, and again years
later, in Kargetown-Trenton, NJUSAESMWG, as the Noonan
girl, again real tall and long bright yellow hair, just
like U ‘really’ have. U really were becoming quite a young
lady, as your then Earthly father told U at Hibb’s, ‘member
my queen? It was on a Friday afternoon in late July or early
August back in 2-K-2. I knew U were my
lightning the second that I saw U, and the way that U
looked at me, I was worried I’d B taken off 2 jail. Throw a
rock and I’d B right there at the Constables On Patrol’s
place. Police officers like Detective Fontana do not like
citizens abbreviating these three words, but it is not a
disrespect, COP = CONSTABLE ON PATROL, just as FUCK=FORNICATION
UPON
CONSENT
OF KING,
and Paula and Sarah
and her gang did more than consent at the Trinidad motel in
1967, it was me that did not, but got gang raped anyway.
I would B lonely at this point if everyday was
not filled with chemtrails, planes, choppers, motorcycles, loud
music, Muzak teasing in stores, property
damage, utility attacks, body attacks, and the list is like a
greedy kid’s letter to Santa Claus. I got off Kirshty’s
hellevator in 2007, not to lose Jenny 20 weight, but literally
any hope of ever living my life as me in this sequence of
dreams. No year is like this. When it
all began “Resorts”, shortly after U did, at least I had a
mother to fall back on when the pressure became totally
unbearable and totally intolerable. Now, I cannot just walk off
of a job, take a short sabbatical, hide in a closet, and lessen
the torture for a small time. Not any more my fiends and foes,
“nope nope nope, Jimmy Stuart
Clarence”, no freaking more, ya' dirty shore. Now I
must face the music, and very loud music on top of that, as I
told yalls about at the Hammonton Shop Rite Grocery Store, until
the market’s closing bell went ding dong, and then off it
went, not at money of the clock, error, sahwee, but 4:00 PM. 4
and $ are the same key on a keyboard, one is the number 4 when
in the lower case mode however, my screw up.
People in
top UFO clubs talk about their abductions, and I say, “bully
for U’s”. My entire experience on this sick rotten diseased
sin cursed evil satanic wicked planet has been one huge
abduction. I live with 2 lovely giant goddesses as 2 separate
astral entities, and do not want 2B here another godsforsken
minper. I am getting treated like shit by everyone that I know.
Everyone is taking what little money I have and all I am is a
disabled poverty stricken pathetic nobody to start with. No
Senator FT, [EX, from TN], I am not a split ticked or even a
split ticked off democrat, but a split TICKET, sahwee, another
blogging prior screw up. I am ticked off a bit that Ted Turner
is slowing down my evening L&O enjoyment, replacing it with
garbage next to this great show, second only to the great Perry
Mason. If U run, I read in the paper that the show may stop all
together, oh well, in one realm U helped me escape a wrongful
murder charge and in another U remove my favorite show, I always
said things balance out unless colbodots R placed in a sphere of
inverted magnetic shielding, causing endless motion until the
gauss energy runs eventually down and out. My blogs R all
copyright by MOUNTAINPEN’S true name, and I can tell U about
SKYTORCYCLES and FREEZERFANS and OPTICAL-TV, and SWIS, before it
happens, jeepers, did I just wreck the space time continuum for
the Trekkers and the Sci-Fi buffs? Portable air conditioners,
what a joke, when in the next decade U can get a freezer-fan, ©
MARK MOHR. If Blogger.com does not recognize the symbol B4 my
name, it is the symbol of US COPYRIGHT. A freezer like the one
above a refrigerator is placed on 4 ball bearing wheels. Various
models have an opening panel that adjusts in several ways on
varying models, to let out small, or large or in-between amounts
of the cold freezing air, and then in the front instead of a
door that opens, is a fan with 2, 3, or 4 speeds, and the
freezer temperature adjusts with a dial. Small and large models
can B wheeled around room to room or kept in place, all neat and
clean, no venting, no windows. WO, is this ass hole going to
tell the whole future, or steal it? It has all been first stolen
from me, and remember that I did not ask 4 any of this; I do not
even belong here. I by your concept should have died B4 the sun
started burning in space.
Week after week after week,
every Friday, FULL EVIL EMPIRE, with Phillies going down hard
and the Dow Jones stocks flying to the fucking stars, all as
predicted, and all by making my life a fucking living cock
sucking endless hell. At work, I get choppers and kemtrails and
crash level morning planes, and I will go on writing it all up
on Sora orders from Governor Corzine. I, unlike yalls, am simply
abiding by and obeying the fucking laws of this great land, so
screw all of U and your ugly moms and dauts!!!!!! Same thing on
all my off days, at home, on the road, constant MILITUFORCE
HELL-SIEGE, never ever ends. I would B lonely at this point
should it go away.
And the good part is now
bwaby-wuv!!!!!!!! Ed Himacane and I will B starting our casino
counterattack very soon, and on paper, in just 2 games per week
averaging a total of 80 spins, and on the 10/100 $$$$ betting
level, we R fucking averaging taking home more than 1800 smacks
each, so staying twice as long and playing 4 days in the week
would quadruple this to more than 7 fucking grand in our pocket
each every week, just by me losing my ten dollar bets and him
winning his 100 dollar bets. I am more than happy at 7 grand a
week and do indeed plan to legitimately file my taxes, as a
loss. Hopefully Ed, will honestly file his on his gain. Think
I’m fucking stupid, huh, well just ga’hed. Hay, I am
legitimately losing money at the casino, and the eyes in the
skies will B verifying it, eat my urinated dust. The more U
harass and persecute me, down goes my life, my lick, and up goes
anything betting against me or that I hate such as Flyers and
stock markets. Fine, and up goes anyone betting higher amounts,
against my bets, U really just cannot have your trucking cake
and eat it too OTAMM, again this stands, Karen, for ORGANIZED
TRASH AGAINST MICHAEL
MOUNTAINPEN/MARK MOHR © BOTH OF US. Told U all the
Dow would go straight up a year ago, and I am always RIGHT RIGHT
RIGHT all night, and day as well, in the morning light
Donna!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!,
“and on the night of 12 July, I saw my
giant love go by, I knew we’d B apart that day, until we’d
meet again at John Kings parking lot 27 years later, J-K”
No
Mister Hendershodt from Flagstaff, U missed my clue as did the
others. Mac and Less Citer know about the secret of the red X
and the kemtrails, the extra line making up the tri-ex asterisk
is an entirely different story. I may look like a damn jack off
jack ass Adam and the other Schiff on TN Avenue, but that is
where it stops. I know the wormhole is real, Thomas J child
molester real or not. Some people in that city get away with
murder, sexual abuse, robbery, U name it, and quit blaming it
the fuck on Vegas, man, you’re all being hit with a ton of
major maya. Closest clue U came to is I am on low and Eddie’ll
B on high, so abbreviate the low and high dumb-dumb.
Day
after day, Dow Jones goes straight up, Phillies lose string
after string, and color me so non-shocked Lenny Briscoe. I knew
all this a year ago, and when I got off the elevator ride
leading me into the oh-seven shit, I needed not B hit with a
cotton candy mass 2C where all going. 770 X 110%=1983, and this
amount X110%=1984, and this amount X110%=1985, and do the math
up through 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, and
tell me the Dow will not B 30-50 thousand points. Then where
will my hellish reality B at these points, since I have long
established the parallel of the market being up and climbing, to
my life being hell and falling, literally into Christless shit?
It really and honestly does not take Albert E. 2C any of this,
but if U come to my blogs with the mindset all ready made up
that this is all bull shit, then Y come up at all. Ask yourself
Y anyone would waste this much time and give so much attention
to nothing but trash and crap. Also, get 2 know some mental
patients, and U will C a pattern, none of them speak in a
straight and organized manner. Some do not maintain cleanliness,
some have strange quakes and blinks and facial expressions, some
cannot look at U or keep their hands relatively still, the list
of patients’ symptoms is virtually as long winded as my blogs.
I on the other hand, am well groomed, have no criminal record,
am a SORA registered private security officer, and speak
straight and clear, just think about it all B4U race 2 judgment
that my claims cannot possibly have any validity 2 them because
they sound so way out, and it just therefore is not possible
that they could B true, based on this. Yet is U saw a 300 foot
super tsunami coming for Atlantic City, U would believe your
eyes and most likely get a heart attack B4 the wave would kill
U. And what if I told U that the NSA has successfully completed,
and even in the 70’s had some version, of holographic tek that
could fool your senses 2 believe the tidal wave is coming,
provided several of the NASA satellites R all in a proper
alignment and orbital operating position? Can’t fathom this
either, I’ll bet, but I will swear that under penalty of full
perjury charges, I swear this 2B the entire and total truth with
no omissions nor subtractions. I have had literally hundreds of
holographic road attacks, and once not long ago I tested it. I
knew it was not really a car, as it just was not there, and one
second later out of nowhere, it was, and it appeared 2B
barreling along at a high clip. I cut out and it went through me
and vanished, just as I knew that it would. Do not try this if U
think UR getting this experience, UR not me, remember I cannot
die the way U can, and most of U want to B here, so don’t
fucking do this, and I am blameless should U not heed my
advice.
Optical TV is so much better than large screens
and high definition, It is a small box like an old cable box,
that receives the stations, and with a wireless comfortable
helmet, brings stereo surround to the ears, and the visual
reception directly in front of the eyes, the room is gone, there
is just a crystal clear bright image 5 times that of the best
2007 regular plasma big TV screens. © MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN/MARK
MOHR.
Could I tell more? PLEASE!!!!!!!!!! Don’t even
plucking get me going!!!!! I have not started with the 6th and
the 7th dimensions, inventions of the thirties, the song out in
2029 called “The things We Can Do in 2029”, and so much
more. I will tell U that when I get into the Phase 4 Club, the
Lamist-Briggers, and many other related topics, wear diapers B4
reading, you may damn well B glad that U did!!!!!!!
Walt
old buddy, saw U working hard over at the judges place the other
day. Thank U for telling me that Callio retired back in oh-five.
Some tell me the gods R punishing me 4 telling secrets. No, I am
part of a family line that goes straight directly back to the
tribe of Judah and to when I was King David. Now I am him as
well as his own grandson. SSJKK never let me remember what she
lets me remember up here in AD-2007. When I said “back in the
19 chips” on my prior blog, the machine mind screwed up and
hacked me, I meant 2 say, when I get back into the 1986 chips,
or back 2 where I was in my pro-gambling days. I could say a
million things right now, but until I put an air conditioner in
here, the computer may overheat with the heat of this first 2007
scummer day, so I will say SO LONG BROWN EYED GIRL KAL CALLIO
AND ANTI-ECK NIRINGIN. Just because U have done things 2 me that
I do not understand, thou art Scylla Goddess, mortal mans words
[GOD], and I will not question thee, Shit, anybody can speak
Shakespearean, this is not holy, just the way they talked back
when Billy S and the King got together to translate the holy
words into old English of their day, King James that is.
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Labels: persecution harasement UFO and Abductions
Friday, June 8, 2007
TWIMCIFTHIM --------
060707.764 ------ BLOG # TWENTY-SEVEN
I got off the
hellevator Mizz Kirshty A. at another very super unpleasant
stop, Mister Cement business Stewart. As much of these texts R4
the Astral Realm alone, mortals R not expected 2 break all the
codes, only those that they R desirous to break, and also, R
enlightened sufficiently 2 make this a realizable talent. I got
off where I woke up in the year of 2007 and things 4 me have
never ever been close 2 being this bad. The evil Milituforce is
climbing all over me and has been all month, all year, and words
R not there Donna 4 me 2 express it, yes, your soul would B in
major efen distress 2!!!!!!
There is no place 2 start,
and as time is illusion to me, it matters nothing to me what is
out of mortal world time-order, totally without significance 2
me bwaby-wuv. My webmaster, Mister
Himacane, has moved 2 where I
am living, and it has not slowed down the Coast Guard and other
Military enemy helicopter attacks flying at very low levels over
my area, nor does it slow down the
super loud shkitass noisy road vehicles and blotorsuckles, the
poison chemtrails R all over the place, utility attacks still R
running rampant, and telephone harassment is never ending,
they call and hang up endlessly or leave crazy bull shkit
messages. The Verizon DSL takes forever to get reinstated into a
new address 4 whatever reasons, and the list of endless
nightmarish shit is non fucking stop. Finally, I get off the
elevator ride where big Ed has been living here 4 a week, and at
least has the computer set up, and no one is driving me nuts to
take them here and there, all part of course of higher [biblical
spiritual wickedness in high paces] stuff, pre-planned from even
B4 the world was here orbiting around at 25000 miles per day or
roughly 1100 MPH. There is unlimited stuff 2 tell, it will not
get told 4 many weeks, but it will by the Gods, get told. The
ride that took me into 2007 is quite a trip if it takes me 2 say
so myself. 2 nights ago, Ed and I and a couple of other people
were all outside talking, and one huge chemtrails after another
kept going over directly zenithing all of us, pure persecution,
and total violation of people’s civil and human and
constitutional rights. I am not dealing with a 20th or a 21st
century US Military system, I know it, the Ufology buffs all
know it, top clubs anyway, we all know that something
gigantically huge is happening 2 this human race, and no one big
enough seems to care enough to seriously look into any of it.
There is no cover up of anything; I am not buying into that
conspiracy idea where this is concerned. “Nope, nope, nope”,
Mister Jimmy. Not a big one Mister Stewart, and forget about
Clarence the angel 4 a minper, I do not buy for one single micro
sucks sec that we on Earth R this big, nor that we do not want
it out in the open. Logic is not there 4 believing world
governments all want it covered up, C it this way, how about our
enemies. If we want it covered up, and all governments know
something, then enemies would bring it all out on the net today,
just 2 fuck with Springsteen’s good ol’ USA. The sightings
and landings have been proven 2B planet wide, so our enemies
know just as much about any covered up secrets as the rest of
any of us do. Iraq would use this in a heartbeat 2 wipe our
imperialistic asses out of existence, so buy into that cover up
by Earthmen’s nonsense, if U like, my money is on the opposite
bet there bro Green, of L&O, and funny is it not, that BRO
GREEN is reversed to almost mock Mayor Levy, with his phony
Green Beret Hero story. Planes R one after another, the aerial
siege is off all scales and dials, 2 attacks today crash level
by the Coast Guard, where is the water or the rescue, it sure as
sweet Jesus Moses ain’t in the Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG Lake.
What is going on is far bigger than all the stars in the sky
exploding simultaneously. What is going on is that up line above
us, an entire world with its many alternate universes, has a
girl in it somewhere who was thinking about her days at 16 years
of age at a seashore resort, and as all thoughts do, it down
lined into an entire group of separate atomic universes, all
held tightly but not solidly together, in its own new 5th
dimension. All 5th dimensional multiverses R here due to a
thought from another one’s upline, one quick thought, and
boom, and remember that once a down lined reality is created, it
is protonically fixed, there is but one proton to an atom and
one world to a universe. Unless more protons R in atoms, no more
than one concentration of life can B in the entire 4th
dimensional space-time-system, evolving into biological carbon
based life from its nuclear up spring. This is Lawtronic, and is
non transmutable law. The beginning of the week was when I was
parked at Hammonton Shop-Rite food store, while Ed went in 4 a
few groceries. It was about 3:40 in the afternoon. The stock
market was 20 minutes from closing bell time. The second Ed went
inside, a car went by blasting illegally loud music from his
vehicle, and he parked somewhere near me, I could not C where,
but the music was miserable. At precisely $ PM when the market
shut, off went the loud persecution, alagazam, like fucking
magic. What no one will B kind enough 2 believe is that this can
B a series of coincidences 2 a point, but not constantly every
day for a quarter of a century. When I tell my blog readers that
I am doing serious hard time in an awful viscous evil prison, U
may all B just a bit 2 quick 2 start yukking it up. Laugh all U
want, every one of U will eventually get your chance 2B me and
go through this, if it takes literally googolplexes of years.
Think I lie, well, go to a top think tank Quantum Mechanics
Professor, and ask him/her, screw me, I count 4 shit. The 6th
dimension is not upline. Upline and downline R all 5th
dimensional multiverses that lie in the realm of the
unfathomable sixth dimension. I have told all of U the simple
way to practice the [FASCITAR 6 and 10] method, to B able to
have your physical body alive, as U, in this mortal world; while
exploring astral realms. This can take U to some far out places,
and both there, and here, is loaded with what Eckankar followers
label ‘maya’ or illusion, or said better now by me,
untrustworthy realities. U know nothing, and U can trust
nothing. Not one organized religion will make U guarantees, they
say that we need [faith], remember. Faith in what. Some power or
god, or perhaps in ourselves? Faith also means hope, that what U
wish 2 believe, has in fact some substance of reality 2 it, but
that it may indeed not at all. Translation, all of it is subject
to MAYA, illusion. The only person on this planet that can claim
2 know some absolutes is me, and if I sound whatever, 2U, sorry,
it still is true. I can prove 2 a blind ignorant human race that
this is all here because of the reason I claim that it is. No
other thing can explain how the Dow Jones Stocks and I endlessly
parallel event each other in a reverse directional mode. Not one
broker would come out a year ago and say buy the Dow, it will
basically go straight up to record highs, then into the 12, 13,
14 K’s and on and on and on, but I said it, and I KNEW IT. I
said 20, 30 40 and 50 K, and I mean it. Just do the fucking math
starting with 770 points in middle 1982, so to arrive at 1983 U
simply take a Wall Mart calculator U can buy for under 10
dollars, and hit the keys X110%=. The next price U get, hit
those little 6 keys again of [ X 1 1 0 % = ] not real complex,
but you will C that as the twenty first century came in
undervalued, it had to go up, and my life had to go to major
hell. Also, when any little side effect thing relating to this
parallel event thing such as Phillies being around 500 ball, the
persecution picks up every time to get it to go back under and
stays under, further raising the fucking stock prices. Certain
mortals also on to this teck use it against me to get their way,
such as dirt ball Trump. When he needs to get his way on
something that could go one way or the other, I notice every
time for 25 years, they pick on me and harass me, and it is done
with precision clockwork regularity. Other big shit shots, not
just Chump boy, R in on this, and continuously hurting and
wrecking my pathetic innocent whittle life. U know U ain’t
nuts after years and years and years of this shit, it does not
matter if 33 quadrillion people tell me I am, they R not
suffering through my hell, and they do not know. Hell is
relative, just as is Einstein’s theories. Hell is not cemented
in location; it is a condition-interaction. This is YI hate the
guts of most church people and organized religions, as they R
the meanest and harshest with me out of the bunch. People were
meant 2 go on individual spiritual journeys; it never was
intended as a collaboration adventure. All this shit is legend
and myth. I should know, I travel continuously out of body,
using your mortal concept of things, and I should know. Yes the
Fascitar or the Fasitar, spell it any which way that U wish, can
let U move around aware of being beyond-the-dream so to speak.
Most people that master it get caught up in this cool eternal
realm where they realize they all ready exist in anyway, and can
re-enter into the physical at any time or place they choose, as
they get more savvy, or become a [master] in these occult or
hidden arts. When I left an elevator and stepped into a place
where the great disco diva was working as a lab technician at
what now is called Atlanticare, and then was known as the ACMC,
[Atlantic City Medical Center], I never was able to re-enter
into the life I was living in the same way. Somehow this
elevator took me to an interactive ness where the very act of
returning to where I lay asleep on the night of August 15 of
1986, caused me to come in where I for some reason, must have
done either some things that I cannot fathom doing and no record
of any of it exists such as not being a convicted felon on
parole out of the blue 4 example, but something was indeed
radically different, and in an extremely negatively exaggerated
way. This has been discussed on numerous previous blogging
texts. The reasons for re-entering into something this bizarre
could range from a dozen Twilight Zonish things and concepts. I
used the I-Ching on 3 occasions in my life, once in 1986 on this
night, once in 1997, and once in either the end of 1969 or the
start of 1970. No genius mind is needed to figure out that the
daytime famous soap show of the times, “Dark Shadows”, gave
me the idea to play with this nightmare. I
said N I G H T M A R E. I meant nightmare.
Babies and fools and poor whittle me, have
done some dumb shkit in their life, my dumb shkit was messing
with I-Ching, and copying the great Count Petofi. The first time
sent me months into the future in a day-trance, where I saw June
of 1970, and me there, on the beach, with my friend Ziggy,
[Sigmund Malyeska]. I could hear my own brain saying that the
third day of my 26 day vacation would B pivotal, and later, it
was, when 1970 in late June caught up with the I-Ching trance.
Only the 3rd usage of this tool in the mid 1990’s served any
real good, or did it. I was going out of my mind, in my
frustrated search 2 find the great Sarah Krassle, the Lord
Jehovah, whom was never lost in the first place. My blog, the
‘Morianity Bible’ tells much of the story, and definitely
not all the story. James Patterson would ejaculate if I ever
permitted him to write a so-called fictional story of me and all
of these beach and Tennessee Avenue characters. After which
time, he would die of a massive coronary thrombosis. Hay JP, if
U’re ever up 4 it bud!!!!!!!!! Without going into details, I
crashed into Governor Florio on the Atlantic City Expressway
many years ago when he became governor of NJUSAESMWG. I speak of
course not here in the waking world, but it was real. In 1984 I
went to sleep and was suddenly playing a loud audio tape of the
Space Shuttle; it took off and blew up. A year later, it did, as
did a future governor get into a terrible crash on another major
road, not far from where I rear ended Florio. No one understands
dreams, realities, life and death, and maya is the culprit. Only
in the 6th dimension is where it clears up, and the maya dims
under the brighter REALM OF THE MIND. But when U finally know
that U have been in the elevator room, nothing I can upload to
the Blogger site in text words, can prepare U for the
unbelievable enlightenment that will follow. All that is ever
real is ride after ride, going from interaction to interaction.
UR only as real as the 6th dimension creates U-2-B and all of
your loved ones as well. No one is ever lost or found, alive or
dead, or part of anything tangible and believing in anything at
all tangibly, is being successfully fooled, or overcome by maya,
[illusion].
Mr. Himacane was almost placed under arrest,
through no fault of his own, yesterday Wednesday the 6th of
June, 2K7. Attacks, near accidents, violations against him and
me, R unspeakable and unconscionable and prosecutors in 3
counties as well as assistant governors and state attorney
generals, R all complicit in allowing this torture to endlessly
happen to an innocent American citizen. This is YI know I died
and went 2 hell a long time ago, as in any ‘real’ world, it
behooves me that this could ever happen to anyone. But what is
dying and going to hell? It is what every blogger believes in
his or her mind that it is, that is it pure and fucking simple.
Just because the great Sar-ah Krassle Jehov-ah was thinking of
me and her days at 16 at some upline world seashore resort, and
it then downlined all of this, still does not supersede my
beliefs and thoughts over any of anyone else’s. It does make
me literally the center of the multiverse, or universe as
perhaps we all, as alternates in HS, get our chance 2B THAT BOY,
but being the center means that I can know major paralleling
events that will show me ahead of time things of importance like
the stock market’s direction, etc., but, this still makes me a
suffering victim in all of this, not some mighty powerful entity
or god. They R not stupid. They know that should I come into
enough doe, this is not forgivable, U do not totally wipe out
70% of a mans adult life, and his basic childhood as well, and
think that forgiveness is a possibility Mr. Campbell’s Soup.
They know I would buy out 2 things if suddenly I won the power
ball lottery and had 9 figure USD2 play around with. One would B
an entertainment company so I could do my best to bring my
message of truth to this ailing MW, and two, to get this all
fully investigated, and the perpetrators eventually caught, and
brought to justice. I do not care if they R the flowers from
Beta Sigma 200. No, ‘they’ know that I can never B permitted
2 have any money, as I would turn it into more and more, and
they know what I would then do with my fortune, and that they’d
B fucking TOAST. This is not a threat blog-flaggers, THIS IS A
MOTHER FUCKING PROMISE BABES!!!!!!!!!! All my promises R legal
and all actions taken someday by me will all B within the
framework of the laws of the land, don’t even think of trying
to shut me up. Persecute me, and I will at the very least
continue to blog and try to get my message out to as many as
will listen and laugh, and maybe someday, the right person will
say, wait a minute blowhard, this is not one bit funny, this
poor dude needs some real serious help, and not sike shit. Karen
S., I hope UR able 2 have a nice whittle mini-vacation. When U
get back, a DYING UTTERANCE will B on your voicemail, please
keep it. If U do not hear from me, go to the authorities and do
what U can for me, pweeeeeze!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, the great
F-6-10 can get any practicing mortal, into the realm of the gods
and the land of the ‘dead’, a silly word. To reach the
elevator room, the Krassleville River has a branch that runs
towards it, but few get there, they just think that they do. I
can tell by the way they write things in mortal world order.
Once there, it is no longer possible, even though while alive,
your conscious mind still forces linear focus, riders with
awareness, write as I write, in the vein that mortals C time in
an order, but we know it is not so, and no one forces our poetic
license to B re-written, their way.
One of the reasons
the oh seven year was so bad 4 me here on the MW, is that the
media, totally BRIGGBASE controlled and owned, saw the tongue
tie syndrome kick in, over and over, when things were said on TV
and radio, that in any way connect anything on my blogs and
website, just as I promised would happen, and did any of U out
there catch the deal with the Fort Dix Terror Plot, wo, U gotta
know I speak truths, or Y not just deny anything is real and
jump off your local bridge head first into a nice soft rock?????
Just ask yourselves, Y would this crazy mother fucker lie, what
does he really honestly stand 2 gain with all this Morianity
shit? I do not want money or fame, other than to create an
anti-harassment organization, and things like that do take mucho
bucks.
We were but 10 on Ten-nes-sea and now we R old,
or at least is me, but Ex. Sen, I wish U all the luck in the
world, even though I admit to basically being a split ticked
democrat. UR the only entity on any realm who ever did something
huge 4 me, such as when U stuck those electrodes in that young
lads mouth who stole the only evidence, some cassette tapes,
proving I did not commit murder in the year 2000. U never got me
mixed up with a horrific criminal from Rising Sun Avenue, in
Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG, by the name of Jonathan Schau.
I
never claim to B some know it all, just a sad little shit with a
nightmarish story to tell, to a sick ugly evil sin cursed world
that just will not listen nor pity me, nor give me the smallest
benefit of the doubt that this all just might B real and true,
and happening around me, just as I claim that it is.
The
6th dimension is mind, and the 7th is the circuitry of the
system, the mechanical parts to it so to speak, and when U dream
or go through life, it all must begin at and in these phases,
and sort of filter down into what scientists see as the space
time continuum. To reach the 6th dimension while physically
alive and in body, biblically speaking “present in the body
and absent from the Sar”, U first must come 2C that bibles
talk on mortal world levels and thereby cannot reveal the truth
to mortals absolutely, that U first simply exist at void
infinity, then dream out and away into phase #2 or the Astral
being ness, and then further dream downs occur onto the mortal
realms all along virtually unlimited times and places in the
great 5th dimension, or HS, HYPERSPACE. Maya or illusion, in
each mortal “lifetime” U occupy in HS, sees the astral as
some sort of afterlife, and until U reverse this and C truth in
the reversed immortal reality that it in fact is, the 6th
dimension could no more B reached nor understood than could
trigonometry by a 2 year old fish. The biggest secret of all is
that U do not have to ever do one damn thing, as the knowing of
what is going on, is entering the 6th dimension, as now U no
longer receive thought and robotically accept maya. Now,
concentrically, U can properly and much more efficiently
interact with thought. U will fall asleep at night in no time at
this point, within 1 and 10 years tops, and just find yourself
in the sixth dimension, forever, where U always have been and
will B, wandering around, interaction and ride, to interaction
and ride. By my mortal memory while back here in my Earth world
dream, an entity that I in my perceived memory, is a nice lady
of late thirty or starting forties in age with mildly red hair
of shoulder length, talked 2 me 4 a while, stating that she has
been “wandering around in here endlessly”. She, and yes me,
and all of U, we all R endlessly existing in the 6th dimension.
This is now another date, Ed as previously mentioned will not
have his Verizon DSL up and running for uploading my text-blogs
to the Blogger site, for at least another full week, so I am
back at enemy territory at the Library across from the school
that is more satanic and evil and violent than the famous
Columbine High, being of course our own area’s famous Winslow
High, here in Camden County, NJUSAESMWG. This is where close 2 a
year back, the huge teen aged African American teen male sumo
wrestler practically assaulted me without any freaking
provocation, and verbally abused me and assaulted me, and the
library guard, also AA in race, whether this factored in or not
I do not make that judgment call, but she did nothing, and would
not properly and adequately do her job. A giant AA female was
standing outside as I walked in, at least 6’4” in height,
beefy and husky, probably able to bench press 600 pounds without
breaking a damn sweat. Over the past days and weeks the giant
huge and tall pussies R on a tremendous ridiculous roll again.
As stated many times, this is done as an intimidation since
Paula and Sarah and her filthy gang, raped me at the Trinidad,
and is it not fascinating that the island of TRINIDAD also plays
a part in recent terror plots, as do all the areas that I have
been blogging about and referring 2 for a year and more. Seems
my Buena, NJUSAESMWG life as a paramedic that I discuss on my
website on the part regarding where I astrally live at the
RICKTOWN MANOR, type in or level five programming speak into
your PC microphone, www.morianity-foundation.com and read about
all of it. Remember that the night B4 Iraq invaded Kuwait around
89 or 90, memories of unpleasant shit gets intentionally fuzzy,
I tell the story in early MORIANITY BIBLE blogging texts; of how
the very next day after I had left D.S. DESTRUCT TAPES on the
Atlantic City boardwalk, it happened. I left these tapes, 3 or 4
cassettes, on benches along the AC boards between the area of
the Showboat and Taj Casino’s. These destruct tapes were me on
the phone, a fake conversation, usually with altered voice for
my co-arguer, sometimes just left out and blank all together,
but the kicker that made the stuff that I would say on the [A]
side of the tapes, was the incredible [B] side of these tapes.
This normally was stuff that no one could have normally had,
audio demos and major things that helped to back up claims that
I made of a far out nature, such as now in my blogs, so the 2
tape sides would sort of compliment each other to more
powerfully to some degree, authenticate things I was saying, at
least this is what I hoped and believed was a possibility.
Now, I said that things would change, without ending the
blog called, 4 short and in abbreviation, TWIMCIFTHIM, we now R
all going to stop this silly space time continuum nonsense, and
enter into the truth of the S I X T H---D I M E N S I O N.
Good-bye to the old and welcome to the new, rapies and
germiblows. First B4 I go on, happy retirement Frank Callio,
hope your golden years go a lot better than the last million for
me have. Morianity Bible began in 1995, and ten years later, U
turned in your shield, www.acpd.com/
Now we enter D-6.
I exited an elevator and found myself
talking to a maintenance man named Walt, one of your buddies
Mayor Bob Levy, and Retired
Sergeant Frank Callio. Hope U had a
nice time at the fallen officer viewing last Saturday, or at
least as nice as can B under such circumstances. He and I talked
a lot and I learned a few things, such as your 1995 retirement
from the force Sarge. Wonder if I now will C the license plate
'THESARG', when leaving this library and driving back home with
Eddie Himacane. A man was talking 2 me and telling me that he
enjoyed working in the cement business, his precise words. I
walked off the elevator and he vanished along with the elevator,
and the room that the 16 ride-boxes R in. After Walt and I were
done talking, he told me that he knew secrets about me and my
magic mirror. I do indeed have a magic mirror. When I get a
person 2 look in it, the real person is reflected back 4 me 2C,
he may B smiling and nice outwardly, but if he or she is
thinking negative thoughts or planning to injure me in some way,
an ugly reflection of them appears 2 me in the mirror, they C
what they C, but I-C the true picture so 2 speak. I told him
that it is in Ed’s apartment and he could throw it out with
the trash as Ed had moved out hours ago, and that I was merely
back there 2 check his mailbox and get any residual mail that he
may have. The following morning I got off an elevator where many
things were strikingly different, and I learned beyond any doubt
that the enemy wants me to know and believe that I am being
persecuted, and that I’ll never ever B able 2 prove my plight
to a soul, nor ever get it stopped. When those near me try 2
explain things away to relax me and alleviate my paranoia and
fears, they want me not 2B relieved, but miserable and scared
and up tight forever instead. They know every possible way of
making me miserable and live as much 2 do this, as the scum bag
Dogface Donald lives 2 make endless money and capital. The gods
R all totally bored 2 tears, and play endless games 2 keep from
going ballistically crazier than shit. Even mans greatest thing,
sex, is not sufficient to properly endlessly distract an entity
that is totally and absolutely aware that they simply exist and
time does not, they in fact therefore never really started
existing, nor R they ever able 2 stop existing.
Finally,
I got off an elevator where Ed and I now R practicing for our
opposite shooting casino attack that will begin this very month
at the shore, ACNJUSAESMWG. The higher the Dow, the more the
Phillies fluck up, and the more U
scuzzy incestrallites keep
persecuting me with endless slit, the more ten dollar bets I
will lose at the table, and thereby the
more 300 dollar bets that Ed 'Himmy' will win at the table.
U do not believe me now, but You will all B so sorry when I get
back into the 19 chips, get a beauty queen girlfriend, or 2 or
3, and start 2 live like a fucking king, your whole damn crooked
economy’ll go to frucking total SHKIT. BYE-BYE
lighthouse girl, with the ling-long hair. Where’s
Sarah,
the race horse,
just another coinkeedink huh; back
in those wonderful days when I began my search and quest 2 find
U great Sar, great all mighty Lord Jehovah, I will always love
thee. No, not bye-bye to the blog text number electricity
[27], just a quick mention of my great lovely teen queen, even
though she and her friends scared the hell out of me at 12 or 13
and used my own cousin to accomplish this brutal and viscous
rape. Y was all this a reality? Y did the Middle East care so
much about the great Sarah and me? Very very Columbine Law and
Order Semple, Mister Henry!!!!!!!! Abraham did not trust SSJKK
to bring his Earthly wife Suri a son, and this led to things far
beyond the time and energy available today 4 me 2 blog.
Sarah-Stacey Scylla Krassle, my big teen queen, big J brown eyed
girl, told Aby-Baby to rename his wife after her, SAR, and she
became SARAH. Hagar was the Egyptian girl slave of Suri and Abe,
who due to no one ever believing in things that R the tiniest
bit out of normal human belief ranges, went into the love tent
with Abe and she became the Mother of all of the troubles over
there today, people do not believe in things, and U may say, so
fucking what? I say 2 the contrary, it can sometimes cost U a
price that millennia of time must pay for with their damn blood.
Humans have a very narrow belief range. Edgar Cayce was believed
in, a few R, but most rear true honest mystic or endowed master
types, such as high Earthly degreed Eckists, [C] Eckankar, will
go unrecognized in the worlds of the obscure. That bothers me in
the least, I only want to get what is being done 2 me exposed,
stopped, and punished. Anyone doubting the rationality of a
person who would say this, my response is, GO TO DOGTOWN. C MY
WEBSITE AND CLICK ON Dogtown, and then tell me if that is where
U would ever wish 2 share interaction in.
I got off an
elevator on Easter Sunday in 2000 on this Earth and part of HS,
on the 15th day of March if memory serves me properly. One of
lightning’s best friends Hijika Rooanne, and she has 5 other
names, one a secret SDK City Name, found me wandering around a
park near a beach on the Krassle Atlantic River, and she was
carrying a large blue and yellow striped gorgeous surfboard. I
also had a board and was not using it, since I was busy
exploring a deep cavernous type of stream with beautiful
vegetation and dense forests all around as it wound and sank
deeper into the woust direction of the Astral Realms. She used
the excuse that she saw me picking up my board, and wanted 2
teach me the proper way 2 carry a board. It was all a big rouse
just 2 get me 2 go with her miles down a road that resembles
here on the mortal worlds a place in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG,
called Route #1, or the famous to this area, Roosevelt
Boulevard. Eventually, we entered a soda shop, she told me that
she just wanted 2 stop in for a minper 2C a very good friend of
hers, and then we both proceeded to walk into Murray’s Soda
Shop, on Ondaoxten Road. About 2 minpers went by after she got
talking to a long haired very tall blond with almost line eyes,
long and thinner than any oriental eye on the mortal world would
ever B. The blond suddenly walked directly over 2 me and stared
at me, and it was Lightning goddess Diana Z. Arteemis. I was
unable 2 remember in my projected-ness who I really was, and who
she really was, not that anything in really real anyway. She
stared at me and I stood looking up at her frozen, but madly in
love, and I kiddingly tell my Lightning all the time at the
great RM in Province Olympia that it was like falling in love
with her all over again.
Since I have blogged out the
information about the 16 elevators and elevator room or the 6th
dimension, I have met many people, and have spoken in some
length with them, in the 6th dimension. There is much more to
say, but the evil empire has been warned, and now I tell thee
all truly this fact, U will C a huge abundance of war and crime
and violence, pestilence, earthquakes, twisters, volcanoes,
hurricanes, tidal waves, wild fires, droughts, plane and chopper
crashes, and U have really asked 4 it, and nothing that I do, is
from this natural world, where currently all of your laws bind
and stop me, so get ready to plucking cook, and U cannot do
squat. N O T-------S Q U A T.
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Yes, I wanted 2 get into the venomous snake bizz as I knew that it was lucrative, and even did a little bit of metaphysical applying of learned behaviors from back in boyhood times, telling several peeps that I already was in that bizz, and now realizing that once believed 2-B a metaphysical action, was still a lie as well as a deception, despite it not being told 2 a financial institution or governmental agency, which I would not ever do nor have done, but I did tell peeps at at the new health club that I was attending once the mighty Deptford club called, “Haddonwood” had shut down. This was called the Coliseum Club and was right directly across the street from the most likely globally famous by now thanks 2 these blogs, ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS of Voorhees, NJUSAESMWG. This would have made me tons of money and changed my life, if I could have located two or three good partners and invested me' credit monies extremely wisely, only that search 4 SARAH took over me' entire being, my day life, my night life, all of my life. I couldn't eat or sleep, or do anything outside of SARAH-SARAH-SARAH, and then suddenly on top of this, the entire world suddenly appeared 2 become completely influenced 2 name everything SARAH, and was suddenly just all about SARAH-SARAH! Even a racehorse was suddenly named, U know it Jimmy and Clark, “WHERE'S SARAH”. Here comes me' trustworthy new (3-letter-HACK), as in, and then sudddenly on top of this, and this of course gets going just as I begin really telling stuff that is beyond ULTRA-MAJOR, AND CAN B CHECKED OUT AND PROVEN such as I am sure that the Racing Commission 4 the sport of horse racing can verify the name of that horse as well as it being done in those last half of the 90's decade, and just as me' MORIANITY STORY SAYS IT ALL WENT (JOE SIVO-RPL-1980) DOWN, YO WEERLLD!!!!!!! Again, this stuff can go on and on and I will, and if ever a day were 2 goddessdog come when this would all get completely stopped and those who've ruined me' entire flucking life were actually prosecuted and made 2 pay 4 their evil demonic monstrous crimes against their fellow human being, me YO; I would B able 2 really tell my true tale of beyond Dogtownish woe-whiz-me-quintessential nightmares of 7 STRAIGHT DECADES of time now, oh wonderful great peeps out there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! While they have all of the Alice Ciminelli L&O power though, I cannot, and U all know this is true, just as with me' blog on 10-05-2008 called, “How Many Times, My Friend”. They just keep endlessly stepping up the pressure and persecutions against me, the PPNR Mountainpen and would never really allow me 2 type my tale of woe out on these blogs, and many of U know this Anita Hill-#2 story from HELL is indeed, the ABSOLUTE DAMN ASS TRUTH HERE, and I know that U do!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know U do, Sir Elliot fictional Detective L&O-SVU Stabler, sir, they know U do, and so do the goddamn FEDS or FEEBIES, or call them whatever name U may wish 2, oh Mizz Rose Lovelygirl Shakespeare, YO mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, I call that type of snake, the E-DI-Rattler, Doctor Carey Snakes. This is because, and only die hard fans of a marvelous 6 decade old television soap show would maybe know and understand a wee tad bit here; on this show back in the middle 1960's, he would say, as Doctor Carey, only he had a TV-show surname of course as the star's name was Mister McDonald Carey, and since I jokingly call the magical lab-technician from 1984, also by the name Doctor Carey occasionally; this makes 2 Dock Carey's now, so let me try and 'unconfuse' U all with this now, and after admitting yet another added 2 the poor RUSS-RICHARD BENNY-FRANK dictionary-book, word, here, as it fits; and so I am gonna' flucking goddamn use it, so sue me. U can't take me' bed, and I ain't got squat nor do I make squat, I believe the weerlld calls me one of those “judgment proof peeps”, hey, like it or lump it, YO great weerlld aldare!!!!!!!! WHAAAAAAHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, OH MISTER MCNULTY FROM 1971 up in Exton, PAUSAESMWG. 4 those naught all that greatly educated, Mister Benjamin Franklin or me a long time ago, had a book that he called, or that I CALLED, the POOR RICHARD ALMANAC, YO folks, and I haven't changed much since the last 300 goddamn years have passed, and me' love 4 Diana in HER sky form, has not altered or waned one wee tad tiny little bit either, great folks aldare!!!!!!!!!!!!! Back now 2 the topic of snakes and the extremely lucrative snake bizz. Should I had naught been completely and totally massacred by my being absolutely influenced 2 find the magical teen girl from my past times in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG; I would have been free 2 have completely altered me' life from the hellishness that it has all turned into as a direct result of that DAMN ASS SARAH-NIGHTMARE all coming 2 bare against me in the middle 1990's, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ugly rotten diseased monster witchbitch Jane Thistlethorns Sleazeweedsdisease Notfondauonebit Uglypusspus just got me, and 2 quote me' ole; gorgeous 1999 gal-pal, Mizz Helen Zabriskie here, REAL GOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUD and yes, she could say that really well back in goddessdog flucking ass 1999, when referring 2 that white hot super-girl, lovely Keisha, who gave me' right arm a power punch, that I absolutely know even Mister Tyson couldn't match. It was off the wall incredible, and it completely shattered the bones of me' upper arm, and made a sound louder than is imaginable until actually heard. Yes; rotten Mizz Fonda nailed me GOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUD, so let me compensate as well as runt phlegm hate, with me' 5 numeration grouping now but please notice folks how it always happens 2 me on SUPER FLUCKING BOTBAR DAYS AND TIMES, when this witchbitch nails me right 2 the frucking goddamn ass wall, great peeps aldare, YO!!!!!! She never misses a trick!!!!!!
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Yes I was seriously desiring 2 get into the medical bizz me'self, and the search 2 locate the magical teen-queen was used 2 stop and thwart me' last efforts 2 live at least some type of a life containing some half decent level of comfortable retirement shortly thereafter as well, but alas, nothing ever works out 4 one wee tad little bit of good 4 poor pitiful non-Ronstadt whittle Mister (PPNR) bunt tapping Mountainpen, now does it ole' cold cruel goddamn weerlld aldare????????????????? Those doctor Carey snakes, also known as Eastern Diamond Rattler's, have a powerful venom, that when it is diluted; becomes, yes Doctor Carey, and ALL DOCTOR CAREY'S, 1964 and 20 years later on as well YO; that magical heart medication that is known by any and all medical staff the entire world over YO, “Digitalis”. So 2 quote the great and illustrious Mister Dennis Snyder here, “And that's just reality son”!!!!!!!
Now I am gonna' tell U all a few whittle goddessdog things that have nothing whatsoever 2 do with E-DI-Rattlers, Carey's magical “DIG” as he called it so many times on great middle sixties television shows, and so forth. We R completely moving on and up now, along with the great and ever so damn illustrious Mister fictional also television show, GEORGE JEFFERSON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS perhaps, and most definitely WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know the exact way that the monstrous evil and totally & completely illegal (B-D-HACK) works on me, FBI. It is done with what is called a KEY-WORM E-MAIL ATTACHMENT VIRUS. 4 under a grand, an enemy can e-mail anyone whom they don't like a very convincing 2-B benign general e-mail that most peeps will open up, and as soon as they do, kapow, with no way at all of ever knowing it, worms come into your system done 'digitally' and without any medicines or snakes or analog stuff involved here whatsoever. These little systems of zeros and ones go right 2 work 2 tell your computer that its controls R now also their controls, and even though they can C your system right through theirs on their monitor screen, U can only C your own and not theirs, sort of like in analog worlds, a one way mirror that most peeps know all about, and used mostly 4 purposes of interrogation. Whenever I am typing something that my enemies don't like enough 2 make them ILLEGALLY AND COVERTLY STOP ME, they simply go onto their keyboard, that is all connected in machine-mind binary code into mine, and click on my file prompt, then onto the document file name, and then click onto the 'CLOSE', and POW, it is absolutely no different than if I had just clicked those 3 things, and WEEEEEEE, off she goes in a total and sudden quick poof. I am no dummy. Most days when I know a blog will B hated, I now completely unplug me' Comcast modem so that they simply have no way of connecting up 2 me system. Right now, only a complete moron idiotic imbecile would think that I am presently connected. When ready 4 posting up 2 the damn BDC site, I will plug the modular plug back into the back of me' Comcast modem, simple as that, Mister REDJOHN CIA-CODENAMED HENNINGSEN, sir. Diana is all around HER LITTLE BOY right now, as I speak-type this blog out at at 8:46 PM, in lovely colors all over me' residence area, and I love HER so vely much and SHE is really protecting HER whittle boy a lot; and SHE obviously knows only 2 damn ass well that I am in major need of HER great protection from me' nightmare WOMO-SPACEFORCE-MACYFORCE-TRUMPFORCE enemies from DOGTOWN (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL) (HELL)!!!!!!!!!! Thank U so much, beautiful LIGHTNING, U-R the love of me' life and U will always B and U have always been 2!!!!!!!!
I played 2 roulette games, and made an error on me' first game, a typo actually. It was 10 units less than I typed, and then on me' second game, I made 60 more units. I do not remember the exact number on game one, but the total 4 the day was just over 100 units. On RED $5 gaming level, that is 500 smacks. On double RED, it is a grand. On GREEN QUARTER or $25 level, it is a whopping doozie number of bucks YO weerlld, totaling 2,500 smackeroos. On the high roller black buck level it is 4 times the green quarter level, it would B an unfathomable ten grand just 4 two games of approximately just over 80 spins or a littler more than an hour and a half work plus drive time 2 and from the casinos. I have been on me' porch watching beautiful awesome LIGHTNING and the love of me' entire life 4 about a half hour or so. A plane began 2 screw with me around several minutes past 9 while outside on me' front porch, and my LIGHTNING struck a beyond giant gorgeous bolt all around his stinking rotten plane, and he did an immediate gigantic turn like nothing that I ever saw B-4 in me' entire life, circling back around and almost on top of me and then began heading over 2 the west, and rapidly sinking down; so I know he was gonna' land back at the airport. I haven't seen anything like this B-4, ever. Like 'WO'-WOW, and 'Mister Harner', along with the double 'WO' of the Nick@Nite TV-ad-spot lovely cereal girl from summer time 1994 during their great never 2-B repeated or at least not in this 21st century, “BLOCK PARTY SUMMER” shows that were beyond damn ass awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Friday nights were me' favorite, 3 straight back-2-back hours, 6 total shows, of old middle-late 1960's DRAGNET shows, one of the best television shows ever made, U go Sir Latengrate Jack Web. U GO, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW 2 THAT, HUH MISTER MACY??????????
Yes, the only way 2 explain the blog disappearing hack used on me when blogs R going beyond the enemy's comfort zone 4 whatever their reasons, as well as explain Y the blogs don't totally disappear out of the files entirely, is just what I told U all, a keyworm virus where the bringer can literally invisibly and quite damn covertly, sit at our computer right beside us and effect it in real time as well. Let me tell U all what may have caused this afternoon's death siege. Yes, good old ever reliable since August of 1986, ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY, what the hell else????? The Angel of Death, Sir Mortimer Mortino is now passing by me' left side at exactly 25 minutes past nine on this Wednesday evening of 20 September. What a pain in me' grassmole, things just never ever quit 4 me. What I'd flucking damn give 2 reverse the frucking polarity of this effect on me with this goddamn futhermucking 3,000 year old HUNTINGTON FAMILY CURSE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO GREAT PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, that never quitting nightmare nearly 4 decade old monster ICPE-APE-TECH deal, huh weerlld aldare???????? Here is what went Joe Sivo 1980-RPL 'DOWN' earlier this middle afternoon somewhere, according 2 me best efforts by watching some streaming news services at 6 PM, and as I told U wonderful awesome blogaudians that I would indeed B doing, YO BRAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The Dow Jones stock market garbage was up at some point this afternoon right around 2 nearly 200 basis points. Suddenly it began 2 drop, and it finished the day off approximately close to 50 basis points, dropping close to 250 points. Now folks, 4 THISSSSSSSS 'WSMT' evil goddamn empire peeps; it is something that they R naught hearing, without fighting, by causing the PPNR Mountainpen 2 suffer with this horrific nightmare ICPE-APE-TECH parallel event death assault on me, until the goddamn flucking day that I perish physically from this Earth and end me' present time human identity of Mark Wayne Huntington Mountainpen Mohr. This will go on until I'm in me' mother frucking goddamn tomb, Thank the coins and coils (the gods) of Timeless-Purgatory however, that I had three decades of human present-me life WITHOUT THIS NIGHTMARE HELLISHNESS ALL AROUND ME, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING DOWN:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WIN
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
8/12------224-------62----------------------28---X---7
8/13------225-------62----------------------28---X---8
8/14------226-------63----------------------28---X---9
8/15------227-------64--------------------28---X---10
8/16------228-------65----------------------29---X---1
8/17------229-------66----------------------29---X---2
8/18------230-------67----------------------29---X---3
8/19------231-------67----------------------29---X---4
8/20------232-------68----------------------29---X---5
8/21------233-------68----------------------29---X---6
8/22------234-------68----------------------29---X---7
8/23------235-------68----------------------29---X---8
8/24------236-------68----------------------29---X---9
8/25------237-------68--------------------29---X---10
8/26------238-------68--------------------29---X---11
8/27------239-------69--------------------29---X---12
8/28------240-------70--------------------29---X---13
8/29------241-------70--------------------29---X---14
8/30------242-------70--------------------29---X---15
8/31------243-------70--------------------29---X---16
9/01------244-------70--------------------29---X---17
9/02------245-------70--------------------29---X---18
9/03------246-------70----------------------28---X---1
9/04------247-------70----------------------28---X---2
9/05------248-------70----------------------28---X---3
9/06------249 -------70---------------------28---X---4
9/07------250-------70----------------------28---X---5
9/08------251-------71----------------------28---X---6
9/09------252-------71----------------------28---X---7
9/10------253-------72----------------------28---X---8
9/11------254-------72----------------------28---X---9
9/12------255-------72--------------------28---X---10
9/13------256-------72----------------------28---X---11
9/14------257-------72----------------------28---X---12
9/15------258-------72----------------------28---X---13
9/16------259 -------72----------------------28---X---14
9/17------260-------72-----------------------28---X---15
9/18------261-------72----------------------28---X----16
9/19------262-------72------------------------27---X----1
9/20------263-------73------------------------28---X----1
MONTH-#8, CLOSED OUT AT 26% MP4B.
MONTHS 8 AND 9, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
8/12-------12-----0-----------------------0
8/13-------13-----0-----------------------0
8/14-------14-----1-----------------------7
8/15-------15-----2----------------------13
8/16-------16-----3----------------------19
8/17-------17-----4----------------------24
8/18-------18-----5----------------------28
8/19-------19-----5----------------------26
8/20-------20-----6----------------------30
8/21-------21-----6----------------------29
8/22-------22-----6----------------------27
8/23-------23-----6----------------------26
8/24-------24-----6----------------------25
8/25-------25-----6----------------------24
8/26-------26-----6----------------------23
8/27-------27-----7----------------------26
8/28-------28-----8----------------------29
8/29-------29-----8----------------------28
8/30-------30-----8----------------------27
8/31-------31-----8----------------------26
9/01--------1-----0-------------------------0
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9/03-------3-----0--------------------------0
9/04-------4-----0--------------------------0
9/05-------5-----0--------------------------0
9/06-------6-----0--------------------------0
9/07-------7-----0--------------------------0
9/08-------8-----1------------------------13
9/09--------9-----1------------------------11
9/10-------10-----2-----------------------20
9/11--------11-----2----------------------18
9/12-------12-----2-----------------------17
9/13-------13-----2----------------------15
9/14-------14-----2----------------------14
9/15-------15-----2----------------------13----X----1
9/16-------16-----2----------------------13----X----2
9/17-------17-----2----------------------12----X----1
9/18-------18-----2-----------------------11----X----1
9/19-------19-----2-----------------------11----X----2
9/20-------20-----3-----------------------15----X----1
Magnesonic, it is time 4-U-2 strike back at the EMPIRE, with or without any jit eyes, Heitzmann lake assaults in 1972 summer time, lovely Princess Leah's, or HALLS magical damn licorice plant 1990 FAWCES, just pure immediate Reagan counterattack from this nightmare assault on me, YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME 4 NEARLY 4 STRAIGHT DAMN DECADES NOW, AND ON THIS PARTICULAR MAJOR HORRIBLE BOTBAR MONSTER DAY OF 20 SEPTEMBER EVER SINCE AWAKENING AROUND TWENTY PAST TWO THIS AFTERNOON, WITH ALL MANNER OF DEATH STRIKE ASSAULTS, AND FITTING EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL THAT ARE ALL A PART OF WHAT HAS BEEN NAMED BY YOUR CREATOR, ME, as the ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
I watched the streaming news service that re-plays the ABC World News hosted by Sir David Muir. As stated earlier on this blog, the cause 4 me' afternoon death assault strike on me today is most likely the suddenly dropping DOW JONES INDUSTRIAL AVERAGES WALL STREET STOCK MARKET. It was way up then crashed a wee tad bit down 2 close at a goddamn loss, despite the FEDS not raising the interest rates 2 curb the necessary otherwise out of control inflation that I don't 4 one goddamn second here, believe is getting that much better. We in the technical chart world, call this the lightning curve swing, as in the quick turn-move from a major direction, and then the famous switch back, and returning right back in the original direction, after what is also sometimes called, the foolers change curve. We don't hear lots of those old seventies terms, I never forget stuff however, no naught ever, no how no nothing, Mizz Blake and Mizz Ross!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Time 2 punch my WOMO enemies right in their goddamn ugly diseased solar plexus areas, Mister Houdini, oh sir. They won't wanna' hear me telling them thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Luccisnakes, any more than Mister Atlantic City John King wanted 2-B hearing me tell him that early September day in 1996 that I may naught even B going 2 the beach, and he simply WASN'T DAMN ASS HEARING IT, OKAY, OKAY, OKAY??????????? We all know or should have figured out what was what, so in case someone out here has naught, Mizz Blake from 1983, I will now quickly make an insert here, YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!! HE ALREADY OBVIOUSLY AND ABSOLUTELY KNEW BETTER. He knew exactly who I was, all about me' fantastic wild unfathomable search 2 find mystical Almighty PINK GODDESS SSJKK 'SARAH', and he knew beyond one tiny wee tad little bit of any shadow of doubt, that I was no more gonna' go 2 a casino than I was gonna' go 2 DOGTOWN. He knew that I was headed straight 4 THE GODDESSDOG BEACHES OF GOOD OLE' WONDERFUL ILLUSTRIOUS ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!! Gee, did I weelwee need 2 tell most of U out here, THAT, oh lovely and ultra talented great daughter??????????? But back 2 the 'CALL TEN' VERIZON SHOW, of all great non-braggadocio stuff EVERYWHERE, if we shall now, oh brown eyed cow-LEO, & not Margie from 1985; no naught that LEO, oh U awesome great fwolks aldare, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes now 4 that wild stomach blow right smack dab into the enemies bodies that will make their night just about as rotten 2 the goddamn ass core as they made this horrible damn ass day 4 me today, like they give a Trump-Winn, huh U awesome Philly paper news reporters from 1984 somewhere thereabouts. JEEZ-LOUISE Surfer Fontana Ferini, oh marvelous and super well dressed sir, at least on that television show, “L&O”. Like beyond mega-WOW!!!!!!! As many of U know, the enemies use parallel event on me and have done so in order 2 make 4 things work out 4 them and of course, simultaneously B absolutely beyond rock chucking disastrous 4 poor ole' pitiful pathetic me, the Mountainpen!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is persecuting me when they want the Phillies 2 lose, when they want the Flyers 2 win, and they want the DJIA markets 2 endlessly keeping major climbing and rising, via using this invisible covert and definitely beyond illegal cheat of ICPE-APE-TECH. But they have one more, right Mister Winnjoint of Vegas, and then of course formerly in the eighties, up in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG???????? They learned 2 play records or today we will just say MUSIC through their public address system 'PA', that they absolutely know I hate, either the song or the artist, and 4 very good logical reasons. They know more about me in those block plucking casino joint houses than I most likely know about myself, and this is no exaggeration, as we all know that the head Librarian of Congress B-4 the one in that position currently, knew more about me and my family situation, and all of its very dark closeted secrets; than I do. There is absolutely no other reason 4 her going half nuts about and I quote her from late in 2007, “that little yellow sheet of paper”, and on it were some song lyrics on the tune from 1910 that I wrote as Adolf Hitler 4 lovely Sara J. Karge of Trenton, NJUSAESMWG, called, the “KARGE WALTZ”, actually it was a musical collaboration work between the great wonderful super talented Mister Johann Strauss and me'self, and whose name I may have misspelled here. I never talk about me' most recent life, it is just way 2 goddamn futhermucking dangerous 2 do so, quite damn obviously folks. Nowhere in recorded history is anyone aware of just how we met, the wild stuff that happened, and so much more, history has blanked out the few damn clues so that nobody will ever B able 2 put it together as anything beyond the deranged ravings of lunatic Mountainpen, just as it was meant 2-B, and yes, U guessed it, U know it Mister Kent and Mister Olson, U know it, YO!!!!!!!! Just as in this present and current lifetime or sequence of dreams as me now, Mark Wayne Mohr. Not a soul will listen 2 me. No one will believe me about this wild character named Sara J. Karge. No one listens or believes now either. Same magical wild pink goddess, both THEN as well as NOW, right ole' weerlld? But rather than go on and on, and no U evil hackers out there, naught GO ON AN DON, but go on and on, these casinos think they can make me lose by playing their songs real loud at me through their PA-systems, as they did many many times, and especially that one magical HALLOWEEN AFTERNOON IN THE YEAR OF 1983, 10-31-1983, and just six weeks or so after their great star and me' awesome Diana in human form, came there one night after visiting her Motown pal Sir Stevie, uptown at the Resorts H-C, and again I can go on forever, so Y bother even trying 2 tell all of this beyond gargantuan and super HUUUUUUUGE story; when I need rather 2 just tell this deal about their cheating me, with their parallel event public address system, now called by the PPNR Mountainpen, the PEPACS and pronounced simply as PEE-PACKS, so here goes: Hey YO, let these diseased slits use their damn PEE-PACKS all they wish 2 and some of the extra smarties out there R already ahead of me' keyboard, but no, U ain't ahead of me' thoughts, so don't even go there in your wildest awesome fantasies, YO great folks, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I simply will go 2 these places and write down all of the numbers that match coming out more than their normal 38:1 or 37:1 at single zero tables, whenever they use the PEE-PACKS persecutions on me, YO great weerlld, YO!!!!!!!!!!! C how easy that was. This was probably their last ace and trump cards in their deck of Mountainpen miseries card decks. Well, throw your flock ducking cards right smack dab into the trash cans U covert-mobster joint owners. Actually, I know peeps who now say the entire bizz world is one huge NEW AGE MOB, AND ESPECIALLY WALL STREET NOW IS ONE AND THE SAME WITH THE MOB, using that word in whatever way anyone feels happy 2 do. It can take on a lot of meanings, just as can octoastral official namings under MILLIONTH COUNCIL LAW, or at least in the capitol province of Olympia. My human world memory is not giving me an accurate knowledge or awareness here, of whether other provinces have this same exact octonaming system. Still, 2007, daughters, and octonaming all aside here; me' simple whittle pernt here, Sir Archibald Bunkerqueens is simply thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes:!!!!!!!!! I simply plan 2 make a list of numbers that become magnetized as a parallel event 4 coming up more often during times of their goddessdog casino PEPACS persecutions. Simple as goddessdamn that, peeps. They simply cannot defeat me, and remember, I never am greedy, so if I need 2 lose on purpose a wee tad bit more, then I will. If I need 2 stay on double or triple nickle level in gaming monies, then I will, and so on and so forth, YO me' BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I ain't gonna' B making a career out of this. I only want enough so as 2-B able 2 invest in a couple of small money making businesses and buy some annuities, and then sit back and live comfortably. I am naught trying 2-B the next flucking ass billionaire, YO weerlld aldare (world out there)!!!!!!!!!!!!! I just got hit with a strange hack that rarely comes, and is called the (Line Unable-HACK), simply meaning' here, and without any daughters, names, or meanings, or 2007 wild blogs or messages 4 lovely Mizz Karen Simons, and the sister of Camden County, NJUSAESMWG Sheriff Simons; no sir, no mah'm; I am being stopped from creating a divider paragraph line, it just doesn't work 4 whatever the hacked flucking ass reasons. What I've yet 2 get into and deeply explore with all of U marvelous viewers/ Blogaudian peeps out there in CYBERVILLE, or in the future using the GALANET and scanning back, which if U ask any scientist will tell U is absolutely within possibility, it just won't work in the other direction unless we get into stuff so horrible that I refuse so let us stop there or the military will kidnap me and force me 2 talk in case a foreign power gets at me first, as some things R not allowed in 2023 or even in 2203 because it could make our entire solar system just poof out of existence in a heartbeat, and that is 2 much power 4 this planet's civilization 2 handle as a TYPE-0 system. But yes, we can scan back, not ahead, as that would involve looking into the opposite side of the big bang blow out, and this is only done now in what U mortals all love 2 call and even insist on calling, DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I may have said way 2 goddamn much already, as many peeps who read these words R naught dummies by any stretch of the sixth dimension (mind)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes what I have yet 2 get into here is about the one way of preventing the Mountainpen from EVER PROFITING IN ANYTHING, and thus keeping a magical biblical system going that only top divinity school grads here will even have a tiny whittle clue 2 just what these words here mean. If I get 2 deeply into this, my life won't B worth an ugly flucking nickel, forget about a pretty one, YO. It is along the lines of an old 1983 summer time discovery that I tried 2 share with other mortals, sort of in the same way that 14 years later almost 2 the goddamn day in early hot July, speaking of Diana's human world friends from the great motor city, Sir Stevie; and again, just as with Mister Atlantic City John King, nobody was hearing it, and the reason Y is actually quite goddamn simple folks. It goes 2 far over any mortal human connectedness from 6-D, or over their heads in other words, no matter who they may B. Simply put, if I bet on RED at a casino roulette wheel, during a time of my needing 2 lose, 4 purposes of cosmic proportions; the number would come out either house vig or black. BUTTERCHEESE and yes BUTT, big ass or no big ass, BUTT and yes peeps, BUT; I can make U all a promise and a guarantee and the only thing that I cannot do is tell U how I can do that, but I promise U that at those times, if I could actually go back through time physically which no one can in a '4-5-D intraflux' quantum foam reality, and re-bet, this time betting on BLACK, the wheel would spin through the same separation in space-time-mind, that would absolutely guarantee me a win, only guess what; it would come out as either HOUSE VIG or RED, and it would ABSOLUTELY LOSE 4 ME. Now it is time 2 tell U-Y it would. The event of a player making a bet in normal STM reality, is EVENT-A. The event of the wheel stopping on one of the 37 or 38 little slot areas with numbers on them and also in normal STM reality, is EVENT-B. There R times such as biblical prophets telling what will happen 2 the mortal world program of the Planet Earth events, and written into our BIBLES as true historical accounts, that of course 4 the most part R not all able 2-B completely verified 4 their accuracy, but still; most peeps who ever attended Sunday School and all peeps who have graduated from decent and legitimate divinity schools of recognized faiths; have been made aware of biblical repetitive sayings that go, “And this happened so as 2 fulfill the prophecy of”----and it would then go on with whatever, as there R nearly countless such events in recorded biblical texts. In my example with betting on roulette colors of BLACK or RED, producing the potential life altering realities based on the results of the spot the wheel lands on and thus causing a bet 2 either B lost, or paid in double or nothing, or a 'one to one' payout, as the gambler expression so goes, where a player's bet is then doubled, so if U had bet 10 bucks and U lose, then U lose it, and if U win, then since U bet 10, U get 10 more, simple as goddamn that. Now making the bet is always EVENT-A, and the result of the number that pops in when the play is over each spin of the wheel, is EVENT-B, and again peeps, it's as simple as that, YO. But what ain't simple is just Y-I now am claiming that there R indeed some 'magical times' perhaps 4 all of us and definitely many times 4 me, and I can only legitimately speak 4 me of course; I ain't GOD. Coins and coils have taught me a lot of stuff, but hey, we all know that I ain't GOD, in fact I ain't even slob-God on the boardwalk, and standing near the railing, on one of earring wearing Joanie's middle nineties rock videos, YO weerlld, and yes Mike Soft Spellchecker, it is absolutely WEEEEDEEEEEEKAWUSS, U got that one right on the goddessdog money, I was gonna' say right on the loot, but when we talk about goddessdog, we would need 2 then change the spelling a wee tad bit here, and make that read, right on the lute; and maybe even add in here, HER awesome sounding magical astral-enzemeter. But back on pernt here peeps, this magical cosmic-time point that does indeed happen 2 me and on numerous occasions also may I add in here; what must WIN or LOSE has absolutely nothing at all whatsoever 2 do with the roulette outcome colors of RED and BLACK. It is however, simply all about whether Mark Wayne Mountainpen Mohr is in one of those 3,000 year old prophecy points of ASTRAL-GODS-MAGIC, whereby if I win and my life is altered in an improved way, it then violates the Huntington Curse, and this is simply naught permitted. So whatever I bet on, pow, it MUST COME OUT THE OPPOSITE WAY. It just MUST, that's the ballgame folks. So taking what I discussed in numerous 2007 blogs from back at the MMM park in Mullica Township, NJUSAESMWG, owned by Mizz Jenny Plageman, trailer #10 at 3100 South Jewelly White Horse Pike; regarding MOTIVE-GOAL SOFTWARE PROGRAMS 4 usage in PC computer systems as well as future computing devices of any and or all kinds; and we simply raise the technological level here 2 the Elon Musk totally aware SSJKK upline programmer (Pink Goddess), or Federal Congressman and once me' musical associate-pal Bob Andrews, “WHATEVER”, as he loved 2 say over and over again and all of the time; and we now C only so plainly and completely that even all of our space-time-mind systems R of course quite easily re-programmable by the programmer, PINK GODDESS, and thus, is how SHE can keep me endlessly down and in sub-poverty, thus fulfilling the prophecies and the great ASTRAL GAME known as mortally, “SALVATION”!!!!!!!! Our over 2,000 year old CARPENTER FAMILY later 2 become evolved and biologically branched into the great royal northern Stuart branches and still later on, into the great American historical HUNTINGTON FAMILY, as this is indeed a founding father's family, and Mister Samuel Huntington is indeed, me' 7th grand-pappy, YO weerlld, and no Verizon, I ain't bragging, just tellin' as it is, YO! Is the sun bragging by flucking shinning so brilliantly 4 several billions of years straight, YO BRRRRRRRRRR????????? When I tell U that in 1983, LIGHTNING TOLD ME that if I break out of this poverty curse, there would B cosmic disaster; I refused 2 believe what SHE had insisted with me was absolute perfect one-hundred percent TRUTH. Then when I did eventually C the horrors behind this waking nightmare, I tried several times, 3 in fact; 2 share this with mortals who were closest 2 me. My mother who gave me physical life in me' present-me personality, my original thought 2-B pal, Mister Jim Burr, and then even my real pal, Mister Dave Roth. None of these 3 peeps would even begin 2 take it seriously, and one day my mom insisted that Diana is just teasing U, Mark; her exact words back in 1988. I of course knew totally futhermucking better, YO WEERLLD!!!!! U would have 2-B me and living in me' life and walking years and decades in me' goddamn shoes, YO folks. Then U would know it is all real and that me' lovely LIGHTNING was naught teasing me, oh Mizz Blake, mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I would stand at wheels that any pro gambler would have 2 agree with me on, not counting the green number house-vig here, just 50-50 outside bets of R-B-O-E-L-H, and I got endless strings of losses and never ever did I get strings of wins, and then on top of that, I got strings of losses many times that would B in the billions of one chance against the possibility of such a string happening, and then that one time on Halloween Day in 1983 at Winn's diseased joint, the GNHC; where I lost 32 straight 50-50 bets, this tells a person something, and then where was it right around those times when in A WILD AND MAJOR INCREDIBLE DREAMING INTERACTION, I AM WITH LIGHTNING, and SHE tells me, right after coming through the roof and striking the '27' on the roulette layout at my table, “That's my number little boy, number 27”, and if U do the math on basic probabilities and double the odds against losing more than once, or winning as it works in both directions, and so a string of wins or losses 6 times has odds of 64:1, and when U get up into more than 15 or 20 the numbers go power-ballish 4 crissake. But 32 times. Put me under oath, any prosecutor, FBI, anyone, I will tell this story under pain and penalty of perjury, any time and anywhere; because if I said anything other than these damn ass words, then I would B ready 2-B carted off 2 jail 4 lying 2-U. This is all true, absolute 100 percent true and real, it all happened, it all went goddamn flucking down, Mister 1980 RPL-Sivo, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There is a ton more 2 discuss, and me' pernt 4 just today is thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Luccisnakes. I know that certain things must happen because the great Almighty LORDESS SARAH STACEY (JEHOVAH-NEECY) KRASSLE says that they must, simple as damn ass that, YO WEERLLD!!!!!!!!! But if I have 2 suffer this bad, I WANT IT ALL ON THE GODDAMN HUMAN RECORD, hence these goddamn blogs, YO ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!
Awesome Sam, my maintenance man at the great Highview Apartment, at my second stay there, in the middle 90's, as opposed 2 the first time there in the middle 80's; told me that he saw a giant beyond white hot gorgeous goddess, who I absolutely know now had 2 have been the one and only Atlantic City resident back then in June of 1996, Mizz PAULA KING; and she came up 2 me' 3rd floor apartment on Kent Street, number 2-D, and she had her way with me yet again and left me with absolutely no memories, other than I knew that something beyond wild had happened 2 me, yet again, and in me' own goddamn so-called safe dwelling as all English noblemen know and knew only so damn ass well throughout all of the historical ages from midevel and Renaissance times right through 2 this very day and hour that this blog will post up soon, and that is that our home is our castle, only in my case, I guess it is always HER KRASSLE-castle simultaneously, as I am HER upline THAT-BOY. If U were half the man that U pretend 2-B Mister Mask, U would contact me, as I could tell U stuff that would make U the world's first quadrillionaire, but I need U-2 make a deal with me and help me end this horrendous mother flucking 3,000 YEAR OLD HUNTINGTON CURSE, as only U would at least B able 2 attempt because U know my situation is real. I have had encounters with extremely powerful peeps who've led me 2 believe that U know all about Lester who is our so-called 'DEVIL', all about SSJKK, our great ALMIGHTY OOO-GOD transcendent because SHE is an UPLINE ENTITY, existing far out beyond HER thought wave signal that we all R only a part of, YO. Naturally we needed 2 yet again add a new word into me' POOR RICHARD-RUSS ALMANAC, 'quadrillionaire'. Boy oh boy oh boy, Uncle Billy, and Uncle FAA Pomona Admiral; from any and all years!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted at two minutes past one AM, on September 21st.
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