Major Diarrhea Attacks Again Recently, More Endless Loot Made at the HPMM Casino, and Major Rotten Frightening Nightmares Again Last Night, Mama Cass and Musical Group-Gang of non-Quoddy-Mock

Mark Wayne Mountainpen Huntington Mohr

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GEM PROJECT OF M-3

IF I DIDN'T KNOW BETTER, I WOULD ABSOLUTELY SWEAR THAT SOMEONE SCANNED BACK THROUGH A LUN-SAT GALANET SIGNAL SYSTEM, AND POSTED MISSES MARCUCCI HAVING A CUPAJOE WITH MISSES MAROLA, ME' ESS-COOLEY HALL EDUCATOR; AND OF COURSE THE HUBBY OF MISSES MARCUCCI, WAS ALSO ME' SPECIAL-EDUCATOR, AND AS WE ALL KNOW FROM MORIANITY, SPECIAL, IN WAY MORE WAYS THAN JUST BEING AT A SUPPOSEDLY SPECIAL-ED SCHOOL HUH THERE OH GWATE AND WONDERFUL OLE' WEERLLD ALDARE??????????

KEEP FLYING, LOVELY OLD GLORY, AND THE BEST TO MISTER SAMUEL HUNTINGTON, WHO HAPPENS TO BE ME' OLE' GREAT GRAND-PAPPY NUMBER 7, YO-YO-BOUNCED!

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Mohr, Mark W., 1954-

Saga of song writer Mark Mud.

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Mark Wayne Mohr-----Doggie ZAY-JAY-----Merry HHH

I LOVE U SO VERY MUCH DIANA, MY AWESOME MOON

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

Our love was true, our love was rare

No other love could ever compare

Now that you're gone

My spirits are low

And baby baby baby, I love you so.

I have quite a 'doozie-whopper' story 2 tell today, oh wonderful Sir-'President Barrack Obama', and it goes like thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes:

I have had another major health strike on me yesterday that is still with me with the CUBAN-HAVANA-DEATH WEAPON that blows out my dark slit holes Dave Roth bowels, huh there lovely bite-throat Mizz Roseann Delaney of Park Avenue, down the street from my apartment at 125-A Haddon Hills, and yes sir, a big fat flabby “GOOOOLLLEEEEY Sergeant Carter” and Gomer non-Pyle Avenue, of those same precise times, Hollywood beach voices and anti polluted pig ad-spots from the tail end of the great awesome nineteen hundred sixties, YO!!!!!! Please stop telling me just exactly what I am supposed 2-B imagining here and naught imagining here, oh lovely Mizz AT&T BLAKE from glittering 1983, huh there 601-Radio-boy LENNY-Promoter-NO-DICE???????? WAKE UP, COFFEE HAS BOILED COMPLETELY AWAY A LONG LONG LING TIME AGO, BARBARA AND HENRY 12 ANGRY-MEN FONDA, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO AND WIPE OUT W-O AS WELL AS MO! This new mouse when I am doing nothing other than a normal left click, sometimes turns on my 'insert on keyboard' and must B some clever new (WOMO-SPACEFORCE HACK), so WEIN-SOSO-SSDD, AKA what else is new, same old same old, same shkit on a different day, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, AND NOW 4 MY NIGHTMARE, THAT I CAME POPPING ALDA, FROM AROUND HALF PAST GODDESSDOG NOON TODAY, THIS 23^rd DAY OF DECEMBER IN 2023, & THE YEAR OF DEMONS ON STEROIDS, 2 DIVIDED BY 3 EQUALS POINT SIX-SIX-SIX, FOREVER & EVER, LIKE WOW; and 2 all of my many wipe out women all over the place, another great MACY-WOW of magical frankincense and non Merry-myrrh, from thousands of years ago and right there in all of our GREAT BIBLES, 4 anyone of us 2 pick up and simply goddessdog read 4 ourselves, YO great folks aldare!!!!!!!!!!!! Go ahead Mister 1971 Mike McNulty, and chime in ole' pal, from the great Church Farm School of Exton, Pennsylvania-USA: “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AMANDA HARRIS AMANDA!!!!!! Kallio-Karge-Quoddy Mocker Gang. Yes weerlld; they were indeed waiting 4 me after leaving Ventnor, NJUSAESMWG on the 12^th of July in 1970, and then spending my time at the great Newton Creek, right there in West Collingswood, NJUSAESMWG; those lovely-honies that were called the deadly QUEENS OF DANGER by many of the local boys!!!!!!!!!!! But in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, they were known by the boys around there as the great and beyond awesome QUODDY MOCKERS, only let us C how easy Sir Jimmy Safet Redfield, and his pal, my 61^st granddaddy's uncle Jesus, R able 2 decode this whittle deal; huh YO??????????????????????? QUODDY MOCKERS. Then on top of the pink goddess code here, we get the remainder of the great SAFET story-telling deal, do we naught Mizz lovely and awesome 1983 MIZZ BLAKE? YO-MO followed by the unmissable KRASSLE surname with the scrambled up lettering in the following letters of the gang-name after 'MO', as in MO-see KRASSLE, or again, MO-C-KERS, scrambling the letters into order with 'KRASSLE' with a very simple mathematical decoding of 1-3-4-2. This is is a number that has an unbloggable significance 2 stuff that would get me murdered should I admit 2 knowing of it. Oh those damn astral tripping red tires of New Jersey, YO!!!!!!! So in this nightmare, I am in my car, and this is following being in a strange and extremely large apartment, that I had managed somehow 2 rent, only it had not been completely renovated yet, nor would they tell me what the rent amount was, and on top of that; I had a door that shared another gigantic apartment, and learned the man was a menacing fagot who wished 2 prey upon me, and I was trying 2 figure out if I could put a deadbolt on the door only the kitchen was somehow accessed by both of the units, and so was seemingly shared, so I had 2 have some contact with this nut case homo dude. Then I found me'self in me' car on the street and suddenly realized that I was in a very distant part of the 5^th dimensional hyperspace because things such as what I shall now tell about just don't happen in localized or even intermediate areas of the fifth dimension. All of a sudden I realize that an entire group of Roman soldiers from the Roman Empire had a large group of men all firmly secured 2 some type of a torture box like the ones seen in many areas of the horrendous nightmarish Dogtown, and suddenly, the soldier in charge who sat in some large contraption that resembled a modern day construction crane of some weird type, let go of a lever and pow, the entire row of persons 2-B killed suddenly were decapitated by some awesome machine like out of any horror thriller movie maker's best and sickest imagination. Then I heard the next row of guys talking while they were about 2-B fastened down into this row of death, and this muscular large AA dude spoke 2 his pal next 2 him saying, “It looks like there R only 4 of us left now”. I was still sitting in my car and high up on some weird and completely unexplainable elevation at the shoulder of this road nearby this apartment, and 4 no good reason, my dreaming doppelganger shouted out 2 him after hearing what he had just said, and in a mocking jeering type of a way, “It will B zero in another couple of minutes, YO”. Suddenly after saying that, this HUUUUUUUGE dude managed somehow 2 break free of his bonds, and then began coming after me, with anger in his face like out of a monster movie on mega-steroids. I tried 2 move my car and then realized that it was jammed up on this high elevated whatever it was, and would not budge. I began attempting 2 close my window and then the window crank handle broke and nothing would happen. I then tried 2 honk my horn in hopes of bringing attention 2 the Roman soldiers in charge of this death-squad operation, but 'no dice'. Wherever I was in this particular part of the endlessly vast 5^th dimensional hyperspace, my horn in my car there was just as it is here, it has been rigged 2 work on a hanging button near the steering wheel, since the WOMO-SPACEFORCE has placed countless electrical shorts and what I have come 2 call MAGICAL 'MCFLY' AUTO CIRCUITS all throughout my car, causing me 2 no longer B able 2 have a light in my car dome, as it refuses 2 go off, and no one can repair it without spending thousands of dollars that I do not have and it would not B worth it in a car that is completely totaled after being hit major by that rotten drunken AA lady, back on the night of the 27^th of September, in 2019; and notice the digital date here on that 2019 year, 9-27, the Private Cosmically-Coded Number of the great and ever illustrious Mizz PAULA ATLANTIC CITY KING, (PCN-927)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just as the horn refused 2 work and remained silent, and the window would not budge, and was down almost all of the way; this horrible monster started 2 grab at me in this hellish nightmare, and poof, I MANAGED 2 COME BACK HERE, INTO WHATEVER I TRULY AM NOW, WHERE I AM TYPING THIS OUT ON THIS KEYBOARD; and survived my hellish trip into wherever I just had been spiritually thrust into. Yes, speaking of PCN's here, I know my mind somehow magically slipped into some wild and weird semi-oblivion back in those 2007 times or there about somewhere, when on numerous times, I gave the PCN 2 various things that were completely wrong and off the mark, and I am powerless and clueless 2 know how it happens, only that the enemies R indeed totally fully able 2 HACK RIGHT INTO MY MIND. I have known about this 4 a vely vely vely long ling time now, Barbara Fonda Angrymen and ole' school pal from COOLEY-HALL, Sir Bob McDowell; from 1972. I JUST WAS STRUCK AS I TYPED OUT THAT PRIOR SENTENCE WITH THAT DIRT BAG MOTORCYCLE QUIRK COUGH passing slowly by my residence here, with his loud pile of total garbage, at precisely 14 minutes past 2 of the clock, on this totally diseased disafsternoon, y-O. WOW, THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE IS ON ME NOW, another goddessdog mother flucking y-O-HACK at 2:15 now, huh ole' weerlld aldare, YO???????????? It is high time now between the health strike, the noise siege, and other endless annoyances and persecuting harassment's, 2 get ole' trustworthy MAGNESONIC on the goddamn job, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Boy oh boy oh boy Uncle Billy and Frank Capra sirs; my life is anything but movie-wonderful, not otherwise associated or comparable in any tiny way with that of Sir ultra talented now Latengrate old-Hollywood actor, Mister James Stuart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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 THESE PAST SEVERAL DAYS NOW, AND ON THIS CURRENT DAY OF DECEMBER THE 23^rd IN THE YEAR OF 2023, WITH MAJOR HEALTH AND BOWEL DEATH STRIKES ON MY BODY, MAJOR NOISE AND BIKER ASSAULTS AT MY RESIDENCE, MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING, AS WELL AS ALL OTHER ENDLESS PERSECUTING HARASSMENT'S DONE 2 YOUR CREATOR, MARK WAYNE MOHR, USING ALL CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF 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

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MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

SATURDAY, DECEMBER 23, 2023---JWSC-SAT-12-3

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 4:6

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I HAVE MADE A TON OF HYPOTHETICAL LOOT PLAYING ME' PARALLEL EVENT ROULETTE GAMES, AND RECENTLY IN THIS PAST 7 DAYS, A NICE 160 UNITS HAVE BEEN PICKED UP. 2 QUOTE THE GREAT SIR SHOE-KNOCKER-OUTER HERE, SIR CHESTER-FRANK OF BLUE ANCHOR, NO-JOY-ZEE-USA, AKA NJUSAESMWG; “WEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!

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Posting up at 10:25 PM-Eastern Standard, 12-22-23.

PRICES AT MY LOCAL WALMART STORE PROVES MORIANITY BEYOND ONE SHRED OF DOUBT AT LEAST 2 THE MOUNTAINPEN

It is torrentially pouring rain this evening here where I reside, and as I typed this; another major computer hack struck me at 07:53 PM, oh world. It is another of these recent times mother plucking rod slam rock chucking bunt tapping (SMALL-BOX-HACKS). All day it has been one long small but definite and constant barrage of ENEMY PERSECUTIONS 4 ME, BY NONE OTHER THAN THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE!!!!!!!!!! Also there is a HUUUUUUUGE garbage Christmas dinner party going on over in the COMMUNITY CENTER, with many cars parked all over the place, and quite a bit of noise; but hey, holidays come rarely, the major ones anyway. So I have learned 2 live with this junky nonsensical annoyance each year. I went 2 my local Walmart Store this afternoon, and not only got extremely great deals that I absolutely know I would have paid TWICE THAT AMOUNT OF MONEY 4 AT ME' LOCAL PUBLIX GROCERY STORE; but it proved 2 me something that I have closely been watching and carefully observing, basicly ever since this post August of 1986 TOTAL NIGHTMARE ALL BEGAN HAPPENING AROUND ME, and it never ever lets me down, nor disappoints my conclusions, that I must B being one hundred rod slam percent completely messed with, by some diseased, unspeakable, and unthinkable powers out there in the cosmos somewhere, that always manage 2 remain somehow endlessly invisible, and sharing the Mel Gibson-Julia Roberts taxi trip in Manhattan; back late in the prior century. Yes, I spent half of what I would have spent at PUBLIX, and I fully know and realize that; oh lovely and awesome teen queen from me' past at the HTHS, Mizz Sharon. Originally Mike Patterson who I used 2 just call 'Mikey' on my blogs, B-4 he turned on me viciously and maliciously 4 no logical reason whatsoever, back last spring time somewhere; completely blowing me off without one good reason nor explanation at all; so now I shall not worry about using his name; and he told me that Walmart would save me a ton of money if I would go there 4 my food shopping. So between one and two years ago, I did just that. At first, it was just like it was today, at my local store, nice an inexpensive. Slowly it inched up, and within 3-6 months or so; I found myself actually spending more money there than I would B spending at my local Publix Store, 4 the same items I always buy. I am a picky eater and always have had digestive and intestinal issues ever since I was a baby, and only certain things will agree with my body; and so as Mister Esolph might put it so dang eloquently, and that's that! The minute the powers, and whatever it is that is endlessly screwing with me in this goddessdog rotten glass cosmos, got onto my shopping at the Walmart rather than at the Publix, each month, up went the prices, and up and up and up, just like that flucking DOW JONES STOCK MARKET. But when I stopped going and returned 2 Publix 4 most of my food, POW, it suddenly all magically and mysteriously all changes right back again 2 the way that it was B-4 my shopping habits altered in the first place after taking Mike's advice. Now B-4 anyone says 2 me or thinks it in their heads, maybe it is a sale, not one item was bought on sale. These prices if anything R raised at just days shy of Christmas, and then lowered a wee tad bit after it, same with the Thanx-2-Givens holiday, as all of U shoppers out there know a lot better than I do, as I have absolutely no rod slam money 2-B buying anything beyond the very bare necessities in life, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!! THAT is how I manage 2 at least keep a goddessdog good credit rating. I am in no way imagining this stuff, and this is only the most recent of approximately a thousand or more events that believe me peeps-aldare YO, I could list one by one and take the entire rest of the night as well as all day tomorrow doing JUST GODDESSDOG THAT, YO! BUTTERCHEESE and BIG ASS BUTT, and but peeps, one thing that 'they' the WOMO-SPACEFORCE cannot stop me from doing, right until the day that I goddessdog croak; IS REPORTING THESE THINGS, AND TELLING, AND BLOGGING, AND SHOUTING IT ALL FROM THE ROOF-TOPS, and without Mister King and his magical dogs, without the great WAYV-FM Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG Radio Station or any of its DJ crew, such as J-K's daughter-Paula, or without any great hit musical projects from Millionth Council initialed humans; YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, and with tons of extra add-in YO's, while other freaking things were removed from Lenny McKinnon's glittering lighted musical casinos, from Mountainpen's past days as a young gash dern adult living in good old illustrious NO-JOY-ZEE-USA!!!!!!!!!! None of U out here have clue number point oh god rotten damn 1, how this endless nightmare is tearing and ripping me completely apart. Furthermore, I absolutely know that not one single person could care in the least either!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No Mister Mortimer Mortino oh SIR, I sure won't miss this horrible thing that mortals call 'human-life' one wee tad bit if U ever decide 2 tap me on the shoulder on one of your countless slip-by's on my left and right sides that U make tens of thousands of times per year now, or so it seems 2 poor-poor-pitiful ole' rod slam little me, BRRRRRRRRRR, huh there Mizz Linda?????!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, it appears that the goddamn Christmas party dinner broke up early, and it is still totally pouring rain here, and I MEAN IT IS TORRENTIAL!!!!!!! It is about half past 8 in the evening, and all the cars R gone now, and it has been one banged door after another 4 ten minutes or so now, but they R all gone now, and no one is left in the C-R across from me' residence. The lights R on but they normally will B on 4 another hour until it is locked up 4 the day. I believe Sir Chester-Frank would now chime in, should he B here with me, and not knocking me right out of me' pathetic little complaining 'bloody-shoes', oh peeps, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

FRIDAY, DECEMBER 22, 2023---JWSC-FRI-12-2

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 3:6

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WAXING CRESCENT------(W-X-C)

WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)

HALLS WALLS, CHAPTER 86

I am in a very awkward position. I know things that no human being should know. I cannot tell or they will just keep screwing up the computer. They know exactly what I want to say, need to say, and would sell my soul to the dang ducking devil if he wanted it, which I assure you he does not; to make the entire world aware of this major powerful shkit.

As of 07:30, the heat index was off the scale for late April, middle nineties, and the actual temperature was about 90 or maybe 89. It dropped a little bit a half hour after dusk. Now at 09:21, it has gone down to 81, praise the gods. Well actually, duck the gods. I love one powerful god on the Astral plane, the great Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle. She has a big family. Well, She even considers us humans, Her family, if we obey Her. She has a real thing about obedience. I call it the Jonah Syndrome. WEEEEEEEEE, not the great cable television channel!!!!!!! Where R-U Paula U?

YES, SHE KNEW SOMETHING 2!!!!!

As long as I keep my mouth shut and behave myself, Lenny McKinnon is a lot less aggressive with me, 'SATAN'. Diana and Apollo-Lucifer are twins. They never started nor will they ever stop, but the truth is, neither does anything that exists. You exist, and time is pure illusion. It may seem as real as all get out crap cubed, but that is what makes a powerful illusion (maya) so wild and totally incredible, YO.

Lightning (Diana Arteemis) is the twin sister of Apollo-Lucifer (Satan). The Christian Bible or what is left of it in 2015, paints a really wild story. All things corrupt through ages and time, even this. Unfortunately, one gets into serious trouble even saying that, in fact, for even thinking it. They are inside your head, and invented psychiatry to make people lose their credibility as insane, should they utter such offensive words and ideas. Just saying this little bit, and a door slammed very loudly. This is the secret to what I know, and have known about; for trillions and trillions of brother ducking eons of endless ages. I am no different than any of you, except for one huge detail. I have made a conscious willed effort and choice, to put my conscious mind into a mode of major remembering. But I have a lot more problems than my mind. What actually caused my condition that chokes me, and brings me a panic attack that is off the scale; is no easy thing to try and tell to this world. This very principle exists in the lives of all of you, but you have all chosen to consciously forget these powerful truths, because you are all a lot smarter than I am. I am the dumbest smother trucking fool in this multiverse. I chose to put myself in hell, a very long long long long long long long long long long time ago.

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No broken Chinese cookies, please!!! Deliverance from the 1996 hell, was indeed an infamous day, Mister President Roosevelt, Sir. 12-07-1996. Subtract 55 years, and we get anti-Jane Fonda, along with Pearl Harbor Day. WOW THAT Mr. Macy!

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PAULA SATAN BROKE MY TOILET, AND THINKS IT IS FUNNY, IN THE MIDDLE OF THE PUNT SPEWING NIGHT. YES SIR, MIGHTY 'ELECTRICIAN JOE', ON JEFFERSON STREET, THERE REALLY WAS A WITCH IN ATLANTIC CITY, AND THE PROBLEM IS THAT NO ONE WILL BELIEVE ME; NOT EVEN HARRIET ROHR AND DANIEL CURTIS. BUT BACK WHEN I LIVED AT THE PEE-HA BUILDING, AND WROTE THIS BLOG YO, my mind still had not consciously processed the truths about my mom's many boyfriends; and one of them being the great MAYOR OF HADDON TOWNSHIP, MISTER HONORABLE MAYOR ROHR. I was consciously blocking out my upstairs nabe Misses Betty Johnson, my camp counselor Mister Craig Slocum, and so much more, it was not even the beginning of funny, YO!!!!! Please peeps, don't even get me going here or I may dual Ching me'self back 2 summer-time in 2002 somewhere, and up into Berlin, NJUSAESMWG, at the great Route-30 Eckert Pharmacy Store!!!!!!!!!!!

GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS, CHAPTER 72

WOW, was I assaulted for two straight weeks, folks. JEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE, TWINBAY-DESIRE'!!!!!!!

Attorney General of Florida, Pam Bondi

Holy shkit Patty-Paula Exploratron, from whatever part of hyperspace you truly come from; you really have abused me, wonderful girl. I am good enough to rob me of my life and my DNA, but nothing else. Talk about a quintessential IMP from IRELAND!!!!!!!!

I want to talk about many of the things that I used to discuss while alone in various residences, or driving my vehicle some place, back in the nineties, and the days of Ron Wirtz Senior, ADA, in the Camden County Prosecutor's Office, of Camden City, New Jersey, USA, ESMWG, who I met on the afternoon of 5 December, 1989. This day to me was last week; and is as clear as a church bell, that is ringing out loudly, over a crisp early breezy autumn day; and carrying its sound for many miles over lovely terrains of area, such as those surrounding the great English city of London, England. No, I do not tend to forget many things no matter how long the time in-between present focus and those past events, may be, unless of course, I have been part of in some way, what the Bluebook Truth Patriots have come to call, “forcefully made a part of the abduction syndrome”. In truth, no one is physically abducted to anywhere, and from anywhere; just as time and hyperspace travel will never be accomplished without using the greatest system and the only system for doing this, MIND; and of course the great wise Chinese folks already totally knew these things, a few thousand years ago, and even taught Jesus Carpenter a lot of this great ancient wisdom.

Yes, I would decide to try and analyze stuff, aloud, and onto tape, caught by my life journal so that I could re-listen at later times to my ideas and theories as well as reported events that happened in real time while doing this; and then adding to this already vast storehouse of information, new ideas that the older journals and words, would bring new, into my mind. All historians and philosophers alike will tell us, that history can be defined as all records and knowledge of various trust worthy sources, as best as can be hoped for, that go back to where they begin and end at the present focus in time. Only when humankind develops a full knowledge as well as respect, for the truths of our fifth dimensional hyperspace existence as a society of existing physical beings on this planet called the Earth; can we begin to see how even if the most trusted records could accurately depict and display the past to us in the present, this is merely a space-time-mind or STM present 5-D focus. In 3-D, it would be fully correct. In 5-D, as hyperspace branches out in what someday is measured on 'AFTSA' Scales, displays begin to show all around the original 3-D past-view, and begin showing surrounding circles of varying parallel universes. When someone does not follow in regular-time, in the way the speed and direction of normal flow takes the whole; they begin to first move in the higher fifth dimension beneath the still higher MIND REALM, or the sixth dimension that creates all of the space-time parallel universes of the fifth. This and only this; will then begin the movement, out of regular time, on the still lower, fourth dimension. This is why the time travel paradox is old news, yesterday's viewpoint and theoretical science, or junk science, as in truth; there is always much more to anything that human beings begin playing with and thinking about, and this will always be the case. In the future in many parallel worlds that I have dreamed into, and now remember; it is called the DHKB. This stands for Double Horizon Knowledge Barrier. Picture it like this. When you are 5 years old in a sand box, well, some of you; you thought you were king of the sand box, and knew it all. When you hit sixth grade, you thought back to that day in the sandbox and laughed quietly at your buttwipe self, as now you really know it all, no doubt about it. Then this same laugh reoccurs around age 17 or so, then again at maybe 22, 27, 35; and it will go on like this as long as you live, and your brain is healthy enough to think rationally, and see that you will only know one huge thing while physically here in hyperspace, for absolute certain. This being, that no matter how much you learn, all it really is doing is showing you just how much more there really and truly is still out there to know and learn. It is like holding two pieces of three by six inch pad paper in your hands and separating them by say about six inches. The sheet closest to you is representative of all that you know and understand about your outer surroundings beyond the ''you'' inside of your shell body. The sheet of paper 6 inches away is now a little later in this representation, where you feel and think that you know so very much more than you did back at sheet one. But as these two sheets go onto display this double horizon knowledge barrier, you must see it more like, as you progress forward, the closest sheet is slowly moving towards the farther away sheet. The problem is that for every inch that the closer sheet moves, the farther away sheet will always and forever move an inch and a half further away. This allows you to pictorially visualize this truth much more accurately. It shows anyone willing to see this, and even more, to do this with two sheets of paper, that the more you know, the more you will know that you don't know. Said in a way less depressing, that would appease lovely Twinbay-0809 perhaps, and keep me more of a glass half full kind of a guy, in her opinion; look at it as the more we become aware of, the more we realize just how much totally is yet to be discovered. It is a game of catch up however that cannot ever be won, not while living as humans in fifth dimensional hyperspace, Mister Morgan Freeman, sir!!!!!!!!

So for a solid decade or more, I did lots of philosophizing while driving, maybe in its own way this was as bad as texting, and there were no cell phones when this all started, let alone all this nonsense. Still, I will attest to the fact that I had a few accidents, while paying more attention to my LIFE JOURNAL in my automobile, than my driving, and will be a witness for those opposed to texting while driving, any time they may wish to call me to speak, publicly on this issue, as I not only have been there and done that, but years before any of you even owned a freaking bloody cellphone, or a Maxwell Smart Agent-86 Shoe Phone, blood or no blood, power lifter Patty H, and pal Santa, from the North Shore, not pole, on yes, the one and only Virginia Avenue, in good old wonderful great Atlantic City, New Jersey, where if you don't want a home burnt to the ground, we keep our freaking mouths shut. I am so sorry Trucker Bill, and you'll never know, old pal. Still, I don't enjoy Deezy Choke grabbing me in parallel worlds. Folks, just in case I must insult your intelligence and you've yet to figure it out, I do in fact have quite a few dealings in a particular parallel universe, via STM-ESS, of course; and in the parallel reality where he said to me, “You never really liked me”, he is Dingman, and Dingman and him are just one and the same person, not two separate peeps with each other's life, as this can indeed be the case in many parallels, but in this case; it is the Kent and Superman thing that is happening, so there's the situation for you again, sir; Inspector Louigee Kent Henderson Movieshooters!!!!!!! WHAAAA-HA.

So here I am keeping these journals on cassette tapes, beginning on February 1, 1983, calling it PHONE PROGRAM 1 and 2 on the A and the B sides of the tape. Within about 2 to 3 years somewhere down further along, I changed this to Journal Tape number instead of Phone Program number, even though I kept tapes in the telephone system, as well as in the out of phone recorder, for use in my residences on portable tape recorders, as well as in my vehicle, on an attached by rope to the handle, a car tape recorder. I had my entire life bugged up like the Kennedy/Nixon/Syndrome, as I'll refer to this as. This as you all know is how I got that realtor to repeat what he had spoken previously to me in his office, when he was in my vehicle, and we were going to that property together, that I was being stopped from selling, until the magic date that the WOMO-MILITUFORCE wanted it to be sold on, and that was 8-8-88, yes, August eighth in nineteen-eighty-eight, and this is a day I will not forget in the next eighty eight thousand years, and I promise you that, WOMIL-2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! May the forces reign and rule, oh wonderful Pedigree dogs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As my journal grew bigger and bigger, and for all I know is now in the hands of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, many things were happening, that totally dwarfed these tiny recent PCM's, Eminence Benedict Sir; and all anyone has to do that has power and clout that is reading my private journals that I must keep safe through either copyrighting it all, blogging it all, and hopefully very shortly, BOTH; but all they have to do is get together and sit down with open minds, the Vatican and the powerful American government, and you will see that I have been responsible not only for the BLUEBOOK, but for its ending at an exact date in “3-D-history'', Morgan F sir; and if I keep saying too much, I will not be a “free man” like you are; but yes; they know my life story is real, and that my words all prove this to be a true accurate account of reality. It has taken the scientific community 50 years or so to meet me to where we all are now, and the only thing left is for them to discover the truth about 'STM', and its connection with the ESS; and stop thinking that these fifth dimensional things will ever be done with post atomic sized items of the material natural physical tangible world. It is all done, and always has been and will be, with MIND.

Just as I wait for the world to come around and see the light, or the non-copyright mathematical symbol; I too need to come around to their present-time limitations, if I want to ever get my words and truths out to a wider variety of the public. The trouble is that I tried all of this, and the great biblical scriptures back up 100% what I am about to tell now on this journal. The real stopping of someone from the ability to buy and sell, as told in the Christian scriptures, especially well and clear, in the King James Version, or KJV, is not about this one world as a government, but as a computer connected networking system. For those that do not sell out this world and become accepted by them, they will not teach you how to work the important parts of it, and will actually all be in on some kind of invisible mind controlled international experiment, that literally stops those like me, unaccepted by the world for various reasons, from ever being able to use it. I tried again to use it when my ex business partner sent me an e-mail link to join his thing called LINKED-IN. He has sold out to this new world. He no longer believes in the same things I remember from boyhood, the way to pick up a telephone and dial 10 numbers, and speak back and forth, like two normal human beings, and this is why, he too, has been totally accepted, and indoctrinated into this monster horrendous new age club, straight from the devil's hell. WOW-WOW-WOW & wipe out!

Hyperspace is one thing to discuss intelligently, and try to erase out all of the SYFY nonsense and fiction. But when I then go on to add in more inconceivable ducking slit, this is where my woes and nightmares become beyond insurmountable and gargantuan. First I am fighting Hollywood's Disinformation System with movies from STAR WARS, to shows like every single SYFY-related one imaginable where hyperspace is discussed. Hyperspace is like cyberspace, and it cannot be physically accessed by any possible thing yet on any science blackboard. Just as cyberspace contains the area of computer and internet data and where it lives and sleeps and all of the hocus-pocus, so does hyperspace contain the multiple universes, BUTTTTTTTTTTTT it is not like space in-between galaxies where some kind of potential travel would at least be theoretically possible someday. It is just not there. Hyperspace has the virtually infinite countless universes in it, all right; but there is no moving from one to another, on any kind of interconnected cosmic road or star path, OTHER THAN THE WAY PAULA KING DOES IT, and that is, IN DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!

Patty-Paula-KING, has been a nightmare of mine for quadrillions of mother trucking eons. She hates me, and so does her ASTRAL-PLANK-REALM significant other, NEPTUNE-JUPITER JAPTARAMA CAVELANTISOCLEEVIOUS KRASSLE. I will never ever forget how that day in the autumn of 1994, while I was 'asleep in a powerful dreaming-interaction' with her daughter, at the Central Pier and Ziggy-Jetty area in Atlantic ducking runt beating City, New Jersey, USA-ESMWG; and was having the most wonderful happy time that I am able to remember in all eternity cubed and CUBAN; my kind lads and lassies!!!!!!! Then suddenly, along came 'Nepjuup' as some Astral Realm entities call him behind his back, for short, and not as a compliment; and his 'whatever she is to him', Mariena-Carlittia Juliwite Krassle; and they chased me away from her. From the moment I came out of that, things were just as plucked up and horrendous, and outlandishly bizarre and weird; as coming out of that ducking slit eating pile of nightmarish hell, back on the morning of August 15, 1986; YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!! And yes folks, Juliette and Shakespeare and Romeo and the great play, is where that name of the female lover stems from, as above, so below, the old spiritual-enlightenment quote from those who think they know so much about high truth/reality, and goddog whatever, huh Bob 1975 Angel Andrews, up on KINGS HIGHWAY, & just down a short ways from the GREAT GATE on Hopkins Lane, but not APT. # 24-A!!!

I would have PINK GODDESS and her wonderful love, even now in these nightmare dreams, if one tiny thing were to happen; and a few people know just what this all is, and of course one of those who know is Rosemary Quakertown from 1997. Oh how I hate smother trucking psychic's, Mister Patty Jane Pipe Toilet Games non-gas-me expert maintenance man. Tell them all someday for me just how real this shkit all is, please, Dave Speas and Russ Thaxton. THANK-YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yesterday's roulette game produced another 31 units of profit 4 the poor ole' rod slam pitiful Mister Mountainpen. The 5-MULTIPLES needed 2-B played since air siege was minor and the entire hellishness consisted of much more than just aerial crapola and thus since it was not a long lasting stretch and string of really bad days where air was the biggest factor in the persecution 4 me, making the 4 magic numbers of 23-27-0-00 come out in a heavy preponderance, I used the 5-10-15-20-25-30-35 numbers yesterday and played 11 TOWS with 3 wins and 8 losses. On the red-nick gaming level, that is still a nice hefty 155 bucks 4 a quarter hour of sitting at a roulette table and watching 11 spins go down, and maybe a nice bunch of cocktail waitresses as well; YO BRAHHH!!!!

THE END, ALL KATY's, '97-'07.

ANOTHER SKY-SIEGE-DAY AT MEDIUM HIGH LEVEL

06:32 PM, DECEMBER 21, 2023

Planes were in the distance, but buzzing around today; and as the afternoon came in, the morning nasty CHEMTRAILS all over the joint, began increasing, and getting bad again; oh SHERIFF PEARSON OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLOWERLAND-USA, oh wonderful great new sir!!!!!!!!

I JUST TOOK A MAJOR COMPUTER HACK AT 06:38 THIS GODDAMN EVENING, AND HAD 2 REDO THIS PARAGRAPH, AND A LOT OF MY NEW WOE-WHIZ-ME TROUBLES R DUE 2 THIS ROTTEN NEWLY BOUGHT FLUCKING KEYBOARD WITH ITS OLD-WORLD ROTTEN KEYS WHERE FINGERS CAN SO EASILY GET BETWEEN THEM AND CAUSE SO MANY WILD ERRORS, AND I USED 2 HAVE THE BETTER TYPE OF FLAT KEYS THAT DID NOT PROTRUDE OUT AND UP OVER A BASE BOTTOM. Also my recently corrected spell-checking program seems 2 cause all times not programmed in so far, 2 cause the red line error signal and without making all of the times into 4 digit numbers as many times R only 3 digit numbers, I must either endure the red error lines remaining on my documents or else take the chance of about one out of four times, crashing the computer entirely when attempting 2 add it 2 the damn dictionary, so now I will add a zero in front of any three digit times U-C on my blogs, folks. I was starting 2 say that lovely Mizz Jewelly White's 2^nd Calendar 4 the 11^th year, ended yesterday, and now we R beginning the 12^th year of it on this first day of December 20, 2023, and it will end at the last seconds of the 20^th day of December on next year, 2024. I may decide 2 do it the full way later on, where the days R separated by 18 groupings, and the final 18^th one has several extra days in it, in other words that would make this day on her 2^nd calendar, THU-12-1-1. When it becomes MON-12-1-18, we would then go into the following day of TUE-12-2-1, and so forth. We shall C if I decide 2 do it the full way or keep things simply as they R, as the following days move along.

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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 THESE PAST 2 DAYS NOW, OF DECEMBER 20 AND 21, of 2023, WITH AERIAL CHEMTRAIL AND PLANE SIEGES, AS WELL AS MAJOR PROPERTY DAMAGE AND UTILITY RELATED ASSAULTS ON ME, YOUR CREATOR; AND ALL OTHER CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF 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.

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

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Now 4 an update with the damn toilet. Many times it works perfectly fine and John-King-'OKAY'. There R those times when it breaks down and needs 2-B dealt with and I am forced 2 take about three gallons of water mixed with a small squirt of dish wash liquid, and pour it into the tank top and then flush in order 2 restore normal operations 4 a while again. Then there is the in-between these 2 deals where it half way works and then after a few minutes, one or two more flushes allows it 2 seemingly function relatively normally once again. When I do not make a report-list from my master general record files of the incident and yet say I am having another 'toilet issue', this is those in-between times, as I WILL ONLY B REPORTING IT ON THE MASTER FILE-LIST AND ON THE BLOGS, WHEN I AM ACTUALLY FORCED 2 GO THROUGH ANOTHER ANNOYING SOAPY WATER IN THE TANK REFILL JOB! Now these in-between time issues that recently I have experienced again quite a lot of, has brought me 2 a very interesting conclusion and yes, I can always B right or quoting that lovely 1980 TV-ad-spot hair shampoo girl, I could B of course completely 'WROOOOOOOOOOONG'!!!!! I am getting a lot of my additional-letter-hacks also recently, as in right now with the word 'shampoo' being spelled with three 'O' letters and not just 2. But here is what I believe and if and should I later change my opinion concerning this issue, I will come back and tell U all. I think the utility company that I know messes with the electrical stuff, also is doing this 2 me, as they as well control my water, and all they need do 2 me, knowing I live in a small pre-fab type of home and the type of small toilets used in them; is 2 reduce the water pressure somehow in just that one area, and although I and most likely most or none of U either, would know how 2 make just one thing B effected and thus cause me this problem; this does not mean that a utility company cannot figure some way of pulling off this persecution against me, oh world out there!!!!!!!!! BUTTERCHEESE and yes, a 'big glass BUTT'; U just go on and believe whatever U choose 2 damn glass believe, YO YO YO, and WIPE-OUT-W-O, and all great WOW (wipe-out-women) as well, y-O!!!!!!!! And yes, another goddamn grassmole (y-O-HACK), huh there weerlld? WELLLLLLLL; I am now gonna' enjoy a nice din-din, Mizz Roach Betty whatever happened 2 baby-Jane old-Hollywood great movies from days long gone by now, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am gonna' B having some nice boneless chicken breasts, mashed potato and gravy, and squash, followed by a couple tablespoons of ice cream 4 me' damn glass desert, BRAHHH!!!!!!!!! We have a normal Thursday BINGO game going down right now in the COMMUNITY-CENTER-ROOM, here at the Quiet-Waters Park of Northeastern Fort Pierce, FLUSAESMWG, normally half of the year, we have this on Tuesday and Thursday evenings. WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS perhaps Katy me' gorgeous D-Q girl of my past in the nineties, but I wanted 2 merely add in here, Sir Mike Soft, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! Me' previous blog said 1997-2002 when discussing the 2-KATY's, and of course, meant 2 type in 1997-2007, endless goddamn annoying PBHE (prior blogging hacks and or errors). So wipe out women THAT, YO!!! Adding in junk such as 'whoopee-do', and 'gee whiz-fizz'; would only B annoying at this point, 2 me' reading awesome Blogaudians, so Y do it?????????

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

THURSDAY, DECEMBER 21, 2023---JWSC-THU-12-1

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 2:6

N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 WNG7 L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 WNC7 N.M.

WANING CRESCENT------(W-N-C)

WANING GIBBOUS--------(W-N-G)

WAXING CRESCENT------(W-X-C)

WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)

MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES 4 BOTBAR CHARTS, IN 2023

2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B

11/19------323-------87-----------------------27---X----07