The Global Enlightenment Of Morianity, 4 Millennium-3
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Y would I send 3 tunes, and not the 4th tune, in a package? It would make as much sense as walking up 2 Mister Mike Tyson back in the 1980's, telling him he is a no good *******************, throwing a large turd in his face; and thinking afterwards that U-R gonna' simply B walking away, no harm, no fowl. Wanna' cut me one of your wild and famous 1985 breaks here; oh me' lovely coworker, Mizz Margie McFly Leo, from the Caldor #113 Department Store, of Woodbury Heights, NJUSAESMWG????????????? Kresusjiest Almighty GODDESS, 4 crying out louder than dog poop stinks 2 Dogtown and back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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This is the second time now within one week of time, that I was in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG with my awesome beautiful LIGHTNING, in my wild dreams, YO great ole' weerlld aldare! It is always beyond wonderful when this happens 2 me, only don't think 4 a second that this is a rare deal. The rarity of the situation is the conscious recall and memory when returning back 2 the so-called 'real life waking realm' here in physicality, YO peeps! This is what needs 2-B grasped and understood, not just with me, but all of U out there as well. We only R able 2 bring back tiny wee tad bits of our dream-realm life when we awaken and those who say that they do not dream at all, actually dream just the same as the rest of us. They merely bring back nothing at all, but did U ever ask yourselves what this is all about? This bringing back of some or none of what truly goes on we we're 'asleep and dreaming' that is? These R the things that all of my numerous so-far foundations have all been in fact leading up 2 here, great folks, and not so great ones out there as well, U of course all know what category U-R all in, and I don't pretend 4 one New York second 2 know any magical stuff. All the stuff I do know in fact, WAS TOLD 2 ME BY ASTRAL PLANE ENTITIES, or Purgatites if U will. There is absolutely nothing whatsoever magical about the Mountainpen, merely that he crossed paths with MC's great mama long ago, and SHE PUT ME ONTO ALL OF THIS STUFF. Perhaps a lot of stuff goes much deeper here, such as Jewelly White controlling her along with Paula King, but that, like HEAVEN, can all keep waiting 4 right now, YO folks!
As 4 the entire message about all of this, and B-4 delving further into my LIGHTNING DREAM from last night, and my second one in one week's time; this in many ways all goes together with things that I have talked about and will now go on with but in much greater detail and alacrity. Remember that I have been told by powerful entities from the other side of Mizz lovely Hewitt's 'light', that we cannot ever make up anything, we R reflectors of THEE CREATOR, and we only endlessly mirror image this great source, if U will, speaking in terminologies used by the great psychic world of Edgar Cayce, and his many descendant following current times friends, such as the mighty Marnie family in 1976 from Berlin, NJUSAESMWG. We cannot write one small bit of music, draw one single lovely painting, write an idea or story or make up one tiny part of anything, as it is all merely a combinational shuffle from the source, GOD IF U WILL, 2 keep the old-world happy with words from the midevel renaissance days. But in a small way and B-4 Patty HHH ever turned me onto Goddess-Fascitar, I sort of already knew this in my consciousness back on the beach there in 1969 with ole' pal Mister Sigmund Malyeska, and yes, I screwed up on a recent blog work and said 53 and a half years ago, and no, it was 54 and a half years ago from now back into summer time of 1969, ''so sorry'', 2 all of U wonderful WWll Japanese Ambassador's out there!!!
There is a program at the BDC site or a coding of programs that may say this a wee tad bit more accurately in correct computerized computer jargon, that will not seemingly allow certain corrections. I have tried twice 2 post a corrected and amended version of where my blog wants 2 say, THIS-IS, and it insists on coming out with the accepted word of ''thesis'', which is a collegian paper assigned 2 students 4 them 2 write information that pertains 2 a certain subject, and it is usually quite lengthy and very detailed, and so 4 all non college peeps, that is an acceptable word, and the biggest headache 4 all word program users, ever since they were originated; is that no spelling check program can B written so far that can read the users mind and make sure the words and statements R correct and accurate. If a word is misspelled then a red squiggly line appears, but if that is not the case, unless a writer takes the time 2 proof-read every single word written, it will come out with errors, and I know 4 a fact that enemies use this and screw with peeps, am I not correct here, gal-pal of latengrate Sir Dave Roth, oh lovely Mizz Anita Hill??????????????????
Now all my life, since the summer of 1969 was over; I would repeatedly have very vivid dreams, where I would B on the beach in that magical approximately 5,000 square foot area of real estate in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, and called by me, “Ziggy's Jetty”. Until about the turn of the century, these dreams were so frequent that I could pretty much expect at least 3 per month. Now they come more like 5 times per year or so. But rarely in these dreaming interactions, 4 whatever the reason may B; is ZIGGY himself, a part of those dreams. However, many times, I am there and out of nowhere, a gigantic and HUUUUUUUGE lightning storm seems 2 come out of absolutely nowhere, and most times, SHE flashes in only one color, the same color as HER lovely hair on the Astral Plane when SHE takes HER Olympian goddess human-type of form. SHE has brilliantly bright canary yellow hair that is almost mythological 'Repunzil' length long, and no Mike Soft Spellchecker Hellwrecker, refuses 2 aid me in a correct spelling of the mythological girl, with the extremely long hair. Several times in my waking life, an entire thunderstorm blows up where most if not all of Diana's Lightning is also all in BRIGHT YELLOW COLOR, and one night in particular shortly after moving into the MMM Trailer-Park owned by Mizz drunkard Jenny Plageman, in Mullica, NJUSAESMWG where else; I was driving down Jewelly White's HORSE-PIKE also called ROUTE-30, and on one side of the sky, lightning started flashing in brilliant yellow colored flashes and on the other side of the sky, HER lovely moon was low on the horizon and coming through a half overcast sky, SHE appeared also, bright yellow. SHE knew that that drove HER little boy crazy and wild, and it did, YO! But in last night's dream, that I think happened actually around somewhere between 7 and 9 this morning; SHE and I were at Ziggy's Jetty, or at Z-J-ACNJ 4 short; and was flashing all around while I was on the beach and then as I walked onto the northern side of the Schiff's Central Pier, SHE followed me and began flashing so close 2 me that SHE was tingling me, just as SHE did on that unforgettable awesome day at the Port Saint Lucie Walmart Store, back on the 7th day in July, of the year of 2015. That story is still up on my blogs from that year, and it got a whole lot of hits on it 4 whatever the reason, as I have given up on figuring out Y the blog gets hit a lot and then goes dead, and so forth. 'They say' that the American market is as fickle as ten old women. I agree as long as we can alter the figure 2 a thousand. WOW-WOW-WOW, AND ALL WIPE OUT WOMEN EVERYWHERE. Gee heck willagars whiz-fizz, and golly gash darn coin dealers, and awesome fictional television Police Detective Raymundo Curtis, of the greatest law show that surpassed PERRY MASON, the one and only “L&O”! Yes today I have had a few airplanes, and so far nothing crash level or super spurious and harassing, but mildly annoying could always B a way of describing the aerial activities that always appear 2 endlessly B surrounding the pitiful pathetic non-Ronstadt Mountainpen, YO people! Golly gash darn government men, huh there United States 1988 Copyright © Office Examiners and Librarians of the great awesome and illustrious Congress!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes world, they knew about me and my family, and said nothing. How Mister Jesse Martin will go down as my endless and eternal hero, as he believes that losing a job is second fiddle 2 someone going through torment and torture, oh thank U-4 seeing it my way, Detective Ed Green. “So U lose your damn job”, huh all great Paula's of the world in 3, 4, 5 dimensions, or 'whatever', huh there me' ole' pal from 1975-1980, Bob Andrews???????????????
I WAS SO SCARED THAT DAY IN MAY, WHILE YOU'RE FAVORITE GAME YOU'D PLAY. AS YOUR 1-2-3, KEPT SIGNALING ME THAT YOU'RE THERE. I DIDN'T SEE JUST HOW, OR WHAT I HAD. AND INSTEAD I GOT SO MAD. I TOOK OUT THE PHONE, AND WAS CUT OFF ALONE, AND I MADE MY BABY SAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM SO SO SO SORRY, MY WONDERFUL LOVELY BEAUTIFUL LIGHTNING.
''What to do, and where they may possibly go, REAL WORLD''. WOW Mister Shakespeare; what a question that would be, OR NOT BE, huh, YO???
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UPDATED 1:15 AM EST, December 13, 2015
The weather pattern continues in stagnant mode to end the weekend, producing downpours mostly where rain isn't needed and warmth and sunshine for already lucky residents.
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Strong showers and thunderstorms will fire up in the Lower Mississippi and Tennessee valleys, and the Central Plains while a few showers will fall in southeastern Florida.
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ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY, is indeed being used on poor Mark Wayne Mohr, and has been for 30 solid years; and this is the result, and the effect, of this being done; a market that went from 1800 or so points, to over 18,000 or so points. That is not the standard amount of annual gain from the time these markets were created, up through August 15, 1986. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTT, people; after August 15, 1986 through present times; the new-normal, as some are using this new PC terminology within the framework of our new age issues, such as G-W-meteorological, and gun violence, and other things that are part of the third millennium; is so far from the 'old-normal', it is silly to pretend that there is a zero percent chance that I am anything but insane and crazy, and a 100% chance that I am, and that all of this slit is slap. ''But still'', to quote Detective Lenny Briscoe, I doubt I have one person on the dern ducking planet, convinced of this powerful and unfathomable truth!!!! Someday soon folks, IF I AM RIGHT; just where will some of U-B? Face reality you quirk coughs; I won't live forever. I am dying now, and fast; and I won't be here another nine hundred fruyucking years. When I am gone, the Milituforce is going to be smother plucking desperate for replacement-me's. They probably have already been experimenting on some of you without your awareness to it, so that it will begin with you, as soon as I kick the Christ off. For short, call these potential YOU's out here, REME's 4 short, or (Replacement Me's).
Mister Pharaoh of all babbling's, on and on and on; AKA Babylon, for shorter and abridged sayings, and codings, of all wild strange rhyming rhythms, in all parallel universes everywhere in the multiversal hyperspace, AKA the fifth dimension, Mizz Marilyn McCoo, YO!!!
Guys have always said that 18 blonds are greater than one blond, but what is greater than a lovely blond??????????
I totally and wholeheartedly concur and agree and stipulate this argument into their favor, without hesitation, constraint, or doubt whatsoever, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTERCHEESE and big grass BUTT and but YO, how about 18 CLEVER GIRLS, or Dave Roth's old hospital coworker Mizz Cynthia Gonzalez, from good old awesome Elizabeth, NJUSAESMWG? The coded computerized CG-18 from 1984 is a whole lot more wild and nutso than any CIA agent can possibly ever conceive of, and IPYT lovely muscles-MO, non-WOMO, still, don't wipe me out U big lovely awesome girl, oh pwetty pwetty pweeeeeeeeeze, mah'm. My wild transdimensional job at the S-DAY-L Fragrance place back in 1984, speaking of Lightning, power-house dreams and dreaming, and incredible time manipulations and family and wild devices such as lasers that flash and reflect and so much more, all R part of this, as is 1984 itself, and mathematically, so is whether the whole dern universe likes it or not, number 34 and also goddess-rest box car numbers and great double cubes of lots and lotteries, even when gambled with robes, crosses, and Roman Soldier butchery on steroids from so long ago. Still, the great BIBLE does endlessly discuss Macy Fragrances, huh there transdimensional S-DAY-Lauder peeps, and then comes all of the rest of this junk. How can anybody disbelieve my Morianity 4 crying out louder than dog poop stinks 2 all of Dogtown and back?
These ducking quirk coughs crashed me again, FBI and Sheriff Mascara, at 11:44 Ante' Meridian, on Sunday morning, 13 stunt stewing December, of 2015. It never ever plucking stops!!!!!!!! That smother trucking dirt bag SPAIN-WEBSITE seems to be the culprit, and I am going to try and get my copy of it erased off of my files, as it is wormed up to brother shmucking shkit, and I am sick of these runt spewing crashes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I said the word 'CUT' and somehow the enemies added in the bad word, by inserting the magical 'N' letter. That was an enemy attack, and I did not use that bad-word, YO, BDC, sorry 4 not catching it, YO!!!!!!!!!! Mister Pennock said it so dern well back in 1972 at the ever illustrious COOLEY HALL OF HADDONFIELD, NJUSAESMWG. “We're all human, nobody's perfect”, with or without one wee tad bit of help or teasing from any of me' magical non-shamrock dauts, or the stinking rotten sex life wreckers, known as the 'NESPRESSO' PEEPS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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The resemblance is amazing. So is the resemblance to Dawn and Dennis, with all three of these “funny-faces” internet photos. Patty and the gang just illegally froze up my smother ducking computer, or that dern website did. Who can ever know? WOW, it is 2008 all over again, and going on 080808 too. A really big plucking WOW, and a big trucking JEEEEEEEEEEEZ-LOUISE, if you please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Elmer Fwudddd says it so dern perfectly folks. As in, I JUST WUVE PWETTY FWUCKIN' FWOWERS, YO!!!
You know, Poolroy-95; the two of us may be clueless about some shkit, but the great Camden County, New Jersey Prosecutor's Office ADA INVESTIGATOR, Ron Wirtz, Senior; wasn't as dumb as he was faking fruyucking out to be at least in my humble 1980 little Mashell Daniel's opinion, that I am most definitely entitled to; at least to here her tell it, back then in '80, YO YO YO YO YO and definitely naught bounced all around, wild and scared from town 2 town, in or out of the great rotten year of 1988. WEEEEEEEEEEEE!
He said that David Charles Roth, or actually, he said that his actions at the time, very early into the nineteen-nineties, and to quote this, “Mark as you would say, some of the things he is doing are quite spurious”. The joke is that Dave used that word quite a lot back in the two final eighties-years, and so I had sort of picked it up, and verbally trucking adopted it myself. Now it was being even further echoed right back, to its original source, DAVE! On the surface, Dave told me later that this was so absurd; as all he was doing was looking for a clunker car, and a minimum wage job; and he chuckled, and looked at me with that fake dumb grass expression, as though he was saying others were quintessential DUH-people; and then he would laugh raucously, and I came to think, yeah; Ron is 'giving me the business' again, huh Wolly Cleaver????? BUTTTTTTTTTTTTT, as with all dern things, the devil lies in the details. The ADA Wirtz, wasn't referring to Dave's job and car hunt. No sir. No ma'am. Dave was way more than he appeared to be on the surface, ever since day one at the Caldor Department Store. And why, great PINK GODDESS SSJKK? Well, because she told me back on Pearl Harbor Day in 1996, to always be playing HER great game of 'GTNOTG' or (Guess The Name Of The Guests)!!!!!!!!!!! This way, nothing goes unraveled into strange mysteries, without first being at least somewhat detected, as the source of all the shkit behind all the great parlor tricks and Tallosion---Star Trek Illusions, (TSTI), the Exploratronic Supermind Society (ESS)!!!!!
Was the Dave Roth just Dave Roth from here in this universe, or did his advanced doppelganger dream-control him, and bring him to me at the great powerful Caldor Department Store security job in early November of 1985? Julia White has told me many times that this is true, only you don't know a darn thing yet, great audience. Dave and I had parted ways a while, after a fight we'd had, while I was still renting the home in Gibbsboro owned by Patricia Meeker, the mother of a New Jersey State Police Officer. It was a long parting, almost two years if my memory is accurate at all. Maybe only 18 months, but it was not quite a ways after I had moved into the Highview Apartments of Williamstown, New Jersey, from that rented home that Misses Meeker was going to sell, and I could not buy it at the time; so my mom and I left there, and we moved into the Highview place; and this was our second stay at this place. I had started my book, The Permission Barrier, while still at the Meeker home, and completed it at the Highview Apartments, in 1994. I sent it down to the Copyright Office on Halloween Day of 1994, as some of you already know all about this entire mess. In my book, a character from my DREAMS, JULIA WHITE; was put into the book. Anyone of the great and powerful examiners in Washington, DC, knows it all by now, Mister Billy Islander Joel. But Dave was still not back in my life until early in 1995. Shortly after we were friends again, he had a wild DREAM, and guess who came into his dreams extremely vividly, but this giant lovely dark haired beauty goddess, going by the name 'Jewel'? I know that she spells her name Jewelly, and her name in the book 'TPB' that I wrote, was altered to Julia White, but really it is Mariena Carlittia Jewelly White Krassle. Her City-Name in the HOLY CITY or capitol city of Sahasra Dal Kanwal, is JEWELLY-Natalazatahh, and various Astral-Plancktime Plane translations to waking English Language world suffix-names, that follow any name of JEWELLY, exist. Actually Julia White told me, millions of years ago, that there are more than four hundred suffix names to the city-name of JEWELLY. This name is registered in the great Palace Hall on Kanwal Avenue, and what is known in waking world physical plane human bibles, as names written in the lambs book of life; is indeed one and the same with this CITY-NAME registry, in the great awesome and unfathomable KANWAL-PALACE.
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WHAT WAS SPOKEN ABOVE IS JUST THAT SIMPLE, AND WITH OR WITHOUT RED COLOR COLORADO JOHN HENNINGSEN. IT ALSO, TO QUOTE THE GREAT DENNIS SNYDER 9 TIMES OVER, “IS JUST REALITY, SON!!!!!!!!!!! And whether or not it MATTERS, or doesn't MATTER; don't let them touch, huh Cuzz Don, back in August of 2009!!!!!!!!
OH BOY, DO NOT LET THAT GO DOWN
YOU KNOW THAT STUPID PLUCKING BIPOLAR TV COMMERCIAL THAT SHOWS THAT BUTT-WIPE DUDE CRYING AND LAUGHING? IN MY MOTHER DUCKING DAY, HAVING NORMAL EMOTIONS WAS NOT SOME CRIME THE WAY IT IS TODAY. NOW WE ARE ALL DEMANDED AND COMMANDED TO BE JUST LIKE MISTER SMOTHER TRUCKING GRASSMOLE SPOCK ON STAR TREK, AND I AM HERE TO TELL YOU, IT AIN'T NATURAL; AND IT IS CAUSING ALL OF THIS MOTHER TRUCKING SLIT TO BE GOING NUTS, ALL OVER THIS PLUCKING SCREWED UP GLOBE, RIGHT DOWN TO AMERICA'S GUN VIOLENCE SPREE OF THE PAST 20 YEARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Maybe it's your browser, YO. And then again, maybe it's your knees; Mark Wayne Mohr. Actually my lovely goddess Gina didn't say ''maybe''. She knew when we were playing BABYSITTER that day at the hotel I used to work at in 1984 and into early 1985, The McIntosh Motor Inn of Mount Laurel, New Jersey, USA, that it was my puny weak body giving out as she pushed against me, and I went straight into the wall. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What a goddess.
BLACKEN MY EYE, WILL YA SUANNE AT PCI IN 1973.
Sue Ann, Suzanne, or Suzy Anna; it's all the same darn thing to me, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But she did have one really far out last Italian name, if memory serves me correctly, huh Mizz Hollister????????????????????????????????
Good old Suanne Mammacarri, from 1973 & PCI.
I WAS SO SCARED THAT DAY IN MAY, WHILE YOU'RE FAVORITE GAME YOU'D PLAY. AS YOUR 1-2-3, KEPT SIGNALING ME THAT YOU'RE THERE. I DIDN'T SEE JUST HOW, OR WHAT I HAD. AND INSTEAD I GOT SO MAD. I TOOK OUT THE PHONE, AND WAS CUT OFF ALONE, AND I MADE MY BABY SAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM SO SO SO SORRY, MY WONDERFUL LOVELY BEAUTIFUL LIGHTNING.
© 1983 Mark Wayne Mohr 123 Lover on music project SAGA OF SONGWRITER MARK MUD
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There was no technology like this back in 1983, YO!!!!
Still, being chocked to death began in 1983, and was made far worse in 2015. But they didn't kill me, and they couldn't kill me. Highland Avenue-1984 Mark Wayne Mohr, just keeps doing the COPPER-TOP BATTERY Dance of Forever; 'oh mighty' non game-show-host, Peter Paul Pedersen Pan Geico!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IS THIS ONE BIT FAIR?
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As I said, and now reiterate because it's of major darn importance: Using the Fascitar, and having the knowledge of where to go, once you apparently seem to wake up into PLANCKTIME, or (the purgatory), astral or spiritual existence, of thought equals instantaneous reality duplication; is step one. Step two is when you are on the Astral-Plane, your very first thought needs to be, I wish to be with the Almighty Goddess in the capitol city (Heaven) (GOD) or however any one of you reading these words is more comfortable saying it; and when correctly mastered, which takes the average man or woman or teenager, about one to two weeks of three days a week practice; you will get your mind blown so far that it will not ever be what it was before you went.
Here is the magical FASCITAR. What people don't get is just how powerful this slit really and truly is. If I tried to charge $1,000.00 to send these instructions to you, printed on super fancy U. S. mint type of paper and printed on some wild brew of ink, you would all say it was valuable. That is how trucking stupid people of Planet Earth are. I am giving away the plucking mint, and most everyone alive is saying, “screw you Mountainpen”! Well, I am still giving it away. Even the great Mizz Know-It-All from 1974 only knew part of this. The final part is never printed or wasn't, not in 1969 when new copies were retrieved from a lost Mayan culture from the stars, or some other crap the AAT Club might dream up. I already know there is only one world that counts, and anything else is a bunch of illusion and shkit.
Lay down on a flat comfortable surface, and be sure it is dark and quiet. If you need to wear a blindfold and put ear-buds in with some white noise repeating looped sound track, do it. It is best to be unclothed, but 'whatever' to quote my old 1975 pal, Bob Andrews! Those living alone or in any situation where they can do this in a private room, dark and quiet, will receive the best and quickest successful results. But don't lose hope when it won't happen on your first try. I don't know one darn Tibetan Guru who got it on their first try. You only need to actually DO two steps. The first part of the four things you need to do, as well as the fourth; merely need to be mastered by repetition. For those who know of and practiced stuff, such as what you'll find in Robert Monroe's great book on the subject of 'astral-projection', throw away all the shkit you think you know about this topic, and merely begin all over again as though this is all totally new to you. His stuff may or may not work for various people, but I assure you that you will not be able to accomplish the results that the Fascitar will bring to you, once you master its unfathomable secret, and develop this quite outlandish skill by using Monroe's deal.
STEP ONE OF FOUR:
You need to feel divinely blissful. In order to do this, while laying motionless in your dark quiet solitude; you must learn to daydream. Even people such as me, with rotten lives, can daydream. All of us no matter what, have something somewhere, that pretending this is surrounding you; would make you feel almost giddy and high, naturally of course. Don't confuse this with step-2, as things may appear similar, but they are not really. Each step needs to be done. You must follow this to an exact tee, no cheating, and no exceptions to the rule. So find something in your life that totally tops your number ten list for things you look back on and go, 'Oh grit was that mind bending cool and wonderful, squared'! Fixate on that thing that is a ten with a double bullet in your cap, and pretend it is all around you. When I did this, I used my times at the Atlantic City beaches in 1969, when Ziggy and I enjoyed swims, and talks together; and had a really cool time. This is not done over and over as the next step item I talk about needs to be done. This instead is done but once, but you keep doing it until you almost feel a tingling sensation, from the happy feelings pulsating throughout you. If you do this right, and wasn't born in prison or hell, and find the right thing in your life to remember; you will get that divine blissful feeling of ecstasy, and without using stupid sixty hippie drugs to get there. Once you reach the end of step-1, we move onto step two.
STEP TWO OF FOUR:
This is where you operate a two-part instruction system that may seem ridiculous and stupid. Following it precisely however; is key to your success in becoming a skilled user of Fascitar. Choose a person or place that you wish to visit. Yes, I told you this would seem to be a lot like step-1. It isn't. It needs to be followed very carefully. You need to do it ten times, so don't make the daydream real long with a million twists and turns like in some James Bond thriller. Keep it reasonably simple. Visualize your spirit essence sort of oozing out of your body as if an elephant were to step on a very large tube of toothpaste. After this, and have your road map clear in your mind, begin your journey. Remember this must be run like a tape in your mind, and the precise number of ten repetitions is pivotal for making this work. When I used to do this after my mom brought home this wild information from her office, I would choose a person to visit and tell them to call me on the telephone. I did this with two people, and they both called me. This is real folks, not some parlor trick game. Don't mess with this unless you truly want to prove to yourself that life and death is a big hoax, and that your true self is not contained in your current physical housing or shell, (body). So whatever it might be, keep it about 30-90 seconds long, but concentrate hard, and don't mock this thing, because if you do it correctly and take it seriously, you'll be in for the shock of your life that you don't need any plucking illegal drugs like LSD or any of it, to take mind bending trips outside of ordinary reality, and see the results even, should you wish to, as did I. Again I stress that you need to do this ten times, not 8, not 9, not 11, not 12, BUT TEN TIMES! Once you reach the end of step-2, we move onto step three.
STEP THREE OF FOUR:
This also is a rote item, where you must do the following thing, exactly 6 TIMES. This is where you command your astral body, silently in your mind, to leave you in several hours, and go and do what you just imagined, whatever that may have been. You are totally free to change that up each time you practice this procedure, but you must stay with this exact 'trip' in each individual practice session. You are free to command your astral-body to leave you and go on that imagined-journey, in 3 hours, or 2, or 4, or whatever you personally feel comfortable with, but the idea is that you need an hour to fall asleep and be asleep physically, minimum, and then, depending on if you are a light sleeper who never sleeps without waking up much past 3 hours, you need to adjust the timing to your own personal needs and physical habits, based on your sleep habits, bladder weakness, and other situations. Once you reach the end of step-3, we move onto step four.
STEP FOUR OF FOUR:
This is that magic part that I will give you from a lot of personal experience. It won't be found in any mystery-texts from Mayan ruins to the mountains of Tibet, or anywhere on this planet. I promise you that. Most if not all people who succeed in this occult exercise, will wake up into a waking-freeze state. Your muscles freeze up when you dream, because if they didn't, you would have a high probability of injuring yourself in your body while having nightmares, at various points of your life. Some people can have limited mobility as they go in-between dream and waking states, and many a spouse has the black eye to prove that, unless wife dear or hubby boy is using the excuse to belt his or her significant other and get away with it. Still, all joking aside; I'll move on. This exercise will eventually cause you to wake up asleep. This is when your original trip that you may or may not remember with your conscious mind, has ended; but you now are in 100% absolute control over a new trip and dream, and you can enter hyperspace from that point, or move off the physical hyperspace, and onto the ASTRAL-PLANE (the Purgatory). You can do this at will, and you will have no trouble whatsoever doing this, IF that is, you are aware of what is happening to you at this magical point, and can properly take control and keep calm, because numerous things will happen to most people who do this, and end up awake in a dream in their bed. While awake in this dream, you will see your room clearly, and it will appear to move in two parts, almost like windshield wipers in a car. You also will hear a buzzing wine type of sound, that is almost nauseating. You may feel your heart go faster, and then just stop abruptly, but this is a pure illusion. You don't need to have a beating heart, to be dreaming. A doctor will disagree, but they cannot grasp the higher stuff that is being talked about in these instructions. My point however to all of this is that you need to get past the fear. You will experience a blast of fear like nothing you can imagine, because mortal life is all we remember when we are inside of it, and we think we are dying or dead in this wild new condition, along with sounds and visions that become very scary to even the biggest cons in the prison yards. They fear dying just like all of you do. But you MUST GET BEYOND THAT FEAR to make the Fascitar work for you. This is the really powerful part and step, because getting to the mountaintop so to speak is great, but not if after we get there, someone steals our shoes and our coat and we must turn back and go home. When you reach the point where you can wake up frozen, and then instead of commanding your higher self (astral-body) to go somewhere, which in truth nothing ever really goes anywhere, as we are not even here to begin with; but don't try tackling that crap right now folks; but when you reach that point, this is when you need to just will yourself and see yourself on the ASTRAL-PLANE. I don't even will myself there first and then to any particular interaction there in the purg. I will myself from my bed, straight into the great capitol city of Sahasra Dal Kanwal, or (HEAVEN) by your religious systems. Now I am not saying that doing this won't totally alter your life. Even big Oprah Winfrey knows that it does, and had a lady on her show, back when she had her show on network-television, in the middle nineteen-nineties. She'll remember this lady if you ask her about this, and then show her these words of Fascitar. I know 95% of my audience are big shots who know her well. Go ahead, put me to the test, and see if I fail your credibility meter!
I did not tell you any details of the wild ''dream'' from last night, and no, you are not imagining that I did not. I was very busy going through hell with noise today, inside and outside, as well as many annoyances, and major black hat computer hacking!!!!!
If I told all of the dream, we would be many hours of me typing, and maybe, you reading. SHEEEOOOT, why take the chance of boring my audience to death? I will just tell you a few highlights. I was speaking to several people that I only know here as major big shot people, and yet over there, we know each other well, and one is President Barack Obama; and his entire family. I am sure over here, he thinks I am just a major nut case, and he is entitled to his beliefs. Over there, he too is in politics, and is a governor, and don't ask me which state, as I was in no mood to ask him about that, after he told me that I needed to remember some incredible things, back where I am asleep physically; and yes, that's a dern direct quote. When he went onto tell me, it had to do with the trip in late 1983 down to Orlando, Florida, from up in Jersey, as well as the throat specialist, and the major horrible experience of the memory loss on my trip back from there, and to that wild house on the highway, that I have had recurring nightmares about for years, but they stopped about a decade back, praise the gods. I also spoke with some people who I do know over here, and who are name recognized. They were telling me that I needed to realize what happened to me during that time that my mom and I were having those horrible problems with the Hammonton Texaco mechanic-owner, Jerry, who I have blogged about over and over, several years back. He told me that this man now is the head chauffeur for Mariah Carey the great diva, and yes, the one from the wild dreaming interaction of the first day of summer time in 2008, Mister Jersey-Logo Weirdo. Remember people, in case you are new to my blogs, or forgot; this wild experience was very major, as MC showed me where I was soon going to be living, because this is where it all took place, just in that parallel universe, instead of being a home owned by Hammonton, New Jersey Judge, Frank Raso; it was some medical building, but other than for that one difference, these two worlds totally collided!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lads and lassies; my life cannot be rationally explained. Not by smother plucking great psychiatrists, not by the UFO experts, not by those who hate me, or those that don't; and not by many many other categories as well, YO!!!!!!!!
In addition to all of this; take my entire ten year blog now, and multiply all of it by a thousand, and maybe, just brother trucking maybe; it may come somewhere close to rationally interpreting some degree, of the life and what it all is about, of me; Mark Wayne Mohr, the Mountainpen, and the receiver of Morianity. I did not say the creator or the inventor; so please take strong note of that, right here and right now; oh great Lieutenant Anita VanBuren, as well as everybody else. Thanks!
To quote Diana, “Waterfalls are so awesome”.
I have no time or energy to make jokes or make light of what is happening to me. I know you all laugh, even when I promise you that after I am shortly ducking dead and gone, some of you will be next. I do not know who, and all odds are it won't be anyone reading this blog. But some people out here, I totally know have already become what I call, the targeted replacements of Mountainpen, once I am shortly dead and gone. Think now on how many things happened!!!!!!
I have no strength to trucking go around trying to twist arms. As Mashell Daniels said to me in 1980, at the RPL Sound Studios of Camden, New Jersey, USA, “Mark, you're entitled to your opinion”. Thank you so very much, lovely Mashell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All that I can do is tell my slit, and do my blogs; and see what this entire deal is all about someday, much the same as all of you, whether you darn glass know it or not, great folks aldare in the weerlld!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
© BOM 2006-2015 MARK WAYNE MOHR
BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN
Ladies and gentlemen, it is time for a nice burger and a bowl of dang ice cream; and then to bed with old grassmole Mister Mountainpen. WHAAAAAAAAHA!
This fantastic looking burger is available at all wonderful Walmart stores, everywhere. And so are these luscious delicious looking strawberries, YO!!!
HOLY DARN WOW, FOLKS!!!
HOLY DARN WOW, FOLKS!!!
HOLY DARN WOW, FOLKS!!!
HOLY DARN WOW, FOLKS!!!
HOLY DARN WOW, FOLKS!!!
HOLY DARN WOW, FOLKS!!!
HOLY DARN WOW, FOLKS!!!
Jumping catfish at light speed squared, those babies can be addicting. I used to tell my mom, when we would be out shopping, don't be screwing with other people's kids. My mom didn't mean anything at all wrong, but in a screwed up society filled with pervo's and sickos; one must now be careful to just be mindful to always keep to our own business. Once upon a time, life was no where near like this unnatural shkit of today, and this is the trade off that people want and insist upon so much. They want their cell smart-phones, and their own little universes in their hand, but now we live in a world of garbage where you cannot even smile or say hello to a soul.
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.
© 1977 Mark Wayne Mohr
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GLOBAL AUDIENCE IN SHADE-RATIO:
To quote 1971 Mike McNulty, “AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA”!!!!!!!!!
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Wednesday, November 21, 2007
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Today
is a super super super BOTBAR,
or a Bottom
Of
The
Barrel
All-ready
Rated
day. Persecution by the enemy or MO,
MILITARY-UFO-FORCE-ORGANIZED TRASH AGAINST
MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN,
is unfathomable times ten to the power of fifty. The persecution
in the air is off all scales and dials, a sky literally wall to wall
and horizon 2 horizon poisonous jet chemtrails, loud planes, and
loud varying other sky vehicles, also, motorcycles R all over, like
rats on Bubonic
Plague Boulevard. It started
this morning, and was fairly quiet for 4 or 5 days straight, a first
4 the year of two-oh-oh-seven, ended its first month, and the Sora
crap happened. I have said many times that if I could humanly know
what is going on as to Y these attacks come out of nowhere, continue
for days and weeks at a time except on rare punch in and punch out
occasions where it alternates off and on daily or around there
somewhere, and then Y they fade into total oblivion as well also out
of nowhere, only 2 restart this demonic cycle over again with
dependable clockwork precision; that I’d B 90% plus on my way 2
understanding exactly who is doing this all 2 me, and Y. I
began the original taped version of the Morianity Bible, never
blogged word 4 word, but will B soon through my website’s soon 2 B
added streaming audio, in the autumn of
AD one-thousand-nine-hundred-and-ninety-five years.
In it, I talk in the first chapter, early into it, about enemies
USING CONFUSION against me; and that this is a popular military
tactical type of tool. Boxers, lawyers, the list is endless,
of those who can employ clever deceptions and thus, confusions,
against opponents; 2 help them 2 come out the total victor against
them in fights of many countless natures. Much
more will B said on this and how the great
princess, Lady Diana, was
shortly quoted in the TIME MAGAZINE, a month or so after my
saying this, almost word 4 word in an interview of her. Probably a
coincidence, but B it this or not, she, and I, R telling a major
truth here, and that is that successfully
confusing an enemy is to B in the first stages of a victory against
said foe. Shortly after her unfortunate
demise, she appeared 2 me at the Atco Lake, here in NJUSAESMWG and
basically told me that she knows my enemies and that I need 2
know that the tentacles of my problems go far beyond mortal world
and mortal mans’ mind 2 ever really comprehend the full situation.
Later she was with both David Charles Roth
and myself in a hotel room, and the 3 of us were sitting around
discussing this entire thing again, and David
fell asleep in his sleep, and we
tried 2 awaken him; and when he was aroused out of his dual slumber,
he stated that we all were out in a not so pleasant suburb in Los
Angeles, CAUSAESMWG, and that agents in some black-covert
agency were tying us all up with heavy ropes and coming at us in our
individual living spaces in this large building there, like out of a
freaking Rambo movie. Mr. Rambo
and Miss Blake were
people I was dealing with in 1983 and 1984, that worked 4 the famous
AT&T Company, before all of baby-bells broke up the so-called
telephone company monopoly. Phase 4 LAMBRIGG
CULTISTS used the RAMBO
name, & they thought it was
cool. It all came from my dealings with AT&T, and so much
more is needed 2-B told, and it will B, at later times. When I said
a number of blogs back, that nothing even closely resembling the
world and these new times would B happening the way that it is if
not for my being here and doing certain things, dating back into the
middle 1960’s; I was not just whistling
'Dixie' through a set of busted choppers, for the thrill of giving
a closely seated audience, a major germ shower. I know
that the claims I make R far out, I hear
what I am saying and typing on this laptop keyboard, and I still
claim this is the truth so help me the Great
Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Karge Krassle,
under full oath to her, and also on my United States
Citizenship. People R as clueless as a piece of used stinky toilet
tissue, 2-Y they all R acting the way that they do, and why society
has degenerated into a race of pigs and scum inside human skeletal
forms. First, we take prayer and God out of the school system, a
system of total control by the Liberal part of the controlling
Government here in the USA, and wonder Y in the place of these
removals, a vacuum is left that must B filled with negatives, since
positives were removed, hence in flooded guns and violence, and
drugs, and teachers scared to death of their lives, with an average
equivalent of an eleventh grade education themselves, measured by
the standards of 30-50 years ago.
Then there is poor me, a
victim of a serious ongoing crime, too intimidated and afraid, to
ever again approach the police who my taxes pay for in the first
place, as they have told me that if I do, they will lock me up in
crises centers, or worse. This gives a license 2 anyone wishing 2
harm persons on these so called ‘mental-health-lists’. So if
somebody really is out to get U, think about it, U-R totally
screwed. Remember that no physical thing happens 2 me when I report
some astral occurrence such as Lady Diana,
but it is no less real. On the physical plane, I can take my astral
body to places and C them, and then drive
2 them the next day, and sure enough, yeah, there
really is a tire painted red in a wooded area, just as I saw it on
the prior night during my astral travels, and there is no baloney
about any of this. The Fascitar-6/10
system can B with no holds barred, a way 4 this dumbed
down and totally dead human race, 2-C-Y we all R here and what
it is really all about. I never said that I, in the hubris mountain
peaks, have the one and only answer to all things. But what I
know promises without a doubt that if properly believed and
practiced, anyone wishing to reach their own personal spiritual
wisdom and freedom from mans greatest fear which is the unknown and
its biggest black hole in the box of human unknowns, DEATH; can
indeed become liberated from all of this, and become as
the ancient words call it, GOD-REALIZED.
Every Thanksgiving Day, and
the near proximity time to this event, the MO
pours on their vile of satanic hell-siege on me; this
year proving again 2-B no exception. Again, I still say that if I
could come 2 learn these Y’s and details of reasons behind 'MO'
causing me even more hell during holidays in general, and this one
being the biggest of all, I would also come 2 learn many other
things concerning Y this all is going on around and against me. It
is gonna' B a super miracle if I can get this blog of the
18th
datfile up to any blogging posts, as this is how
bad this day has been, and it cannot B fully told. I am not
going 2 pretend that I am getting no 'pussy command' with this major
siege of basically starting in early October, but 4 what I am
suffering through, the normal RATIO of female flirtation with me in
general, based on amounts of super siege and especially sky siege;
it is way 2 low. I had a group
of young teens a week ago practically try 2 do unmentionable things
by law, and then a few other small
things happened from that evening through the present, but it is far
smaller than normal 4 this amount of continual death siege. The
computer is acting up, and I seriously doubt this is going 2 work. I
am at Ann Silva’s place, with Ed
Himacane’s machine; and they
have really caused me a major inconvenience. Even
doubter Ed believes not only in the
gods now, but in how they
R totally ruining every day and moment of my pathetic life.
U cannot honestly believe, ya' stick in the mouths out there in the
astral heavens, that R against me and doing this all 2 me, that it
will never get noticed by those around me, when U use a repeatedly
patternized type of endless harassment, and U must B much stupider
than I have believed U-2-B. Studying Bruce
Goldberg’s great book, TIME
TRAVELERS FROM OUR FUTURE; some of
these invading pricks R-2 stupid 2 even tell time or properly
perform even the very simplest of functions. When
using the F-6/10, the first thing U must C is that U-R going 2 end
up asleep, and normally we dream either on an astral plane or
through other entities while they R conscious, in their lives,
anywhere throughout hyperspace. But by commanding your astral body
to go somewhere in particular with conscious mind, U
will fall off to a state where levels of under the consciousness
will direct your being-ness 2 where it wants 2-B, and bring U back
as much conscious memory back in the waking world as possible.
When U start 2 return, U may wake up at the same time, using
forward-mortal idea and lingo. Should U
not, then U cannot do what I now will tell U. Should U indeed wake
up frozen and unable 2 move, which any Neuro Surgeon will tell U is
a reality where 2 protect the body physically, during dreaming,
motor functions freeze so as to protect us from wildly jerking
around and getting hurt, U-R actually dreaming still, yet awake.
Please stop seeing dream worlds and or real worlds as such tangible
realities, we all R really energy, not mass, this is a ridiculous
illusion that U all R adhering 2 out there. The physical plane of
mass and the astral plane of energy is one and the same thing. These
realities R precisely the same, the only thing is that one equals
the other when multiplied by the square of the velocity of light,
while the other is invertedly equal to the other when divided by the
square of the velocity of light. Put a simpler way, U can safely
believe this: Physical mass plane equals the astral energy plane
when divided by this constant [squared]. Astral
energy plane equals the physical mass plane when multiplied by this
constant [squared]. This constant is the velocity that
photons [light] travel in a vacuum, when unaffected totally by any
fields of electromagnetic-gravitation, EMG. Now, when the
Fascitar-6/10 is practiced, and U successfully reach a point where U
wake up in deep freeze, or awake in dream-land or a 'both-land' as
it more accurately can B said, then U-R able 2 do something that
words cannot begin 2 describe. U started out as a hyperspatial
Exploratron, dreaming through another entity while they consciously
live their life on some part of the mass plane, and then U
hypnotically suggested yourself to switch into energy dream-shift,
or astral plane reality; and now U do what U suggested earlier B-4-U
fell off 2 sleep, then U come back and wake up simultaneously. Here
is the frightening part that once U can get
past and totally beyond the fear, U can start on your journey of
becoming a GOD-REALIZED-BEING.
U do not try 2 move, and U lay as still as your body insists on
physically being. Keep your eyes closed, and don’t attempt 2 force
them 2 open. Now with conscious will, tell your astral body, as U
really only think that U-R conscious, and R not, so really U-R in
the hypnotic suggestive state while seemingly being self-tricked
that U-R frozen, and laying awake on your bed; so tell your truer
being-ness with seemingly conscious and aware-mind, to move off of
the human realm of mass and matter, and go onto the astral plane,
where U really R in higher truth 2 start
with. Now, the first few times that U move out of life, U
may in all odds, fight at the last minute, not
to do it, and 2 remain here on the mortal world, a total
mistake. U-R not really here mortally, 2 start with. Once U move
into this closer truth, remain aware that U now exist as U always
have and always will, in this ‘land’ of dream-shift, the ASTRAL
PLANE. First say that U wish to go to the Olympian Province, as U
being from this part of the universe, would B less able and familiar
2-B sharing interaction in more distant provinces, which would sort
of translate 2 being more distant intergalactic physical mortal
world spaces. Stars R only fusion reactors on the mortal world. In
higher truth, they R large groupings of interactions and interactors
and R actually great and very large astral world cities or
petalopolloses. Hydroglacia is the city that we all see from time to
time, the bright large pulsating star in the night skies of our MW.
In July of oh-six, I watched this great astral city become a
military appearing chopper with a pulsating bright and multicolored
light aiming straight down on me and my vehicle, while at my job as
a guard one night or early morning. I saw it go back and take its
rightful place in the heavens, and continue to climb and eventually
fall into a normal orbit. These things happen, and people seeing
stuff like this R not mentally diseased. Did anybody catch the
SYFY-channel show last night with the mind controller? As an
enlightened being, I caught it right away when the attractive female
concert pianist was asked by this Dave Brenner or whatever his name
is, if she played a piano, and she said not very well. I knew he was
going 2 mess with under conscious mind and tell her that she never
played, when in reality, she did. If she was like me and could not
play, she would most likely had been honest and say as I would, no I
cannot, except 4 an electronic board where any moron can memorize a
few notes that cycle around, and then the computer inside the music
keyboard does all the real work. Aniwho, she made her forget the bad
parts of her playing habits, mostly her lacking self confidence, and
she unlearned the bad, and was manipulated into believing she could
learn to play within a week, like a pro, which she really was all
along. Only this example and this show, mirror images and totally
duplicates the ideas and concepts that I have been trying to say.
I
am now crying out to all other nations beyond where I as
Mountainpen, have been born. Here I am being persecuted by this evil
empire and these evil people, who preach human rights and punish
violators like using sanctions on China after the T-Square civil
rights violation, which really was totally none of our damn business
2 start with. They dare to send me bills 4 the Crises Center after I
was cuffed and taken off just 4 telling officers that one of their
officers was following and harassing me. This brought their stinking
fixed Dow Jones up over 100 points the next day after my release by
the hospital shrink around 8:30 the next morning. I am unable to
ever ask the police for help, is this a great land or what?
As
2-Y-I tell so many things regarding celebs, who
would really care if my secrets were about some schmuck named Harryo
Delamarow the ninth? Today’s TRS will B about U and me and
all of us, and yes, the celebs as well. Dogtown, they’re people
too, R they not? I am gonna' tell 2 things, and one will B about a
celeb, the first one will not. Those nights that U look up into the
sky and C an entire sky filled with airliners, supposedly awaiting
space for safe landings, and R all stuck in
air controlled traffic patterns, R far from being a true and
accurate scenario. There R times
when too many planes R simply there, and this is the best kept
secret in the air traffic control business. Out of
nowhere, within almost a flash of time, suddenly, liners R
everywhere, some belong to one part of HS, ours, and
all the others do not, and somehow
got literally sucked into a ??????? This is real, it
happens a few times a year in all major cities where numerous
flights do legitimately come into a large city airport, in order to
land. What creates this hyperspace shifting where many
transdimensional ships join ours in our airspace system? Well, what
and who put a strange matter sucking system on Tennessee Avenue
about 5 stories high over the ground, in Atlantic
City, NJUSAESMWG?
It is there. Just ask lots of the
locals, but don’t expect any answers, just
major hostility. There is a technology that can stop most
photography systems from properly capturing a good photo of an
image. It is mixed normally with paint, and then the paint is
applied to the structure or object. This paint
is used on lots of United States Air Force secret craft in their
MILITUFORCE. This paint is made by their own supplier business, and
it is known to the public simply as the MARY
CARTER
PAINT COMPANY. Top conspiracy theorists have tracked a
paper trail, and can prove a hidden ownership of the Resorts
International Hotel and Casino, just a holler away from the worm
hole. This same paper trail proves beyond a shadow of doubt,
that our great and lovely CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY or CIA owns
both the MC PAINT CO, as well as through them, this
hotel and casino, where it all started down there, the gambling that
is back in 1978, yesterday morning 2 me. Go 2 a very special
place under their total control yet it is public property from the
street; go to 30 Plaza Place
in ACNJUSAESMWG,
and attempt 2 take a photo of this house, without
it looking like a picture taken by a one year old with mental
disease. Go ahead, if U can take a picture of this great home
without it coming out all plucked up; I commend U. U-R
better than Himacane and myself, Gungadin!!!!!!!!!!!
Yeah, the water boy and his water goddess, well so it is,
din-din-din, and you’ll indeed B
better than us, as our best photos R shown of
this place, go to the pix section on my fantastic website that tells
the story that has never been mortally told,
www.morianity-foundation.com/.
The other secret is how the media permitted the
great Connie Chung to
continue anchoring the World News, after I wrote and told many
powerful people back around 1984, telling them how she appears so
luscious, and also so totally naked in many
photos in the September of 1978 issue of the STAG MAGAZINE. I
was ignored, and the news went on, with that
slut reporting it!!!!!!!!!! And yes,
I BECAME THE BAD GUY, SOSO!!!!!!
Many
many many things need B said and will B said,
after the holidays. The prior weekend was quiet, but the Flyers
hockey game went their way a week ago when they poured on various
harassment's such as electrical, diarrhea, and some slit up
in the air, and it all was started when the game was tied at 3 if
memory is serving me correctly. The reason we lost the shoot out and
the righteous empire won over the evil with their loss, was because
I called a guy and joined his dating club, where the enemy knows the
type of women that I am seeking will B there plentifully. These
diseased MILLIONTH COUNCIL
scum bucket toilet seat joy-rockers knocked
my outside electrical circuit out again after getting it back
4 just 3 short days; the filthy demonic slime.
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XVIII---------------- ENDS TRANSMISSION:
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co-copyrighted in the names of MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, should
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LAB, this is an official legal documentation, and web logging, sworn
by me to B honest and true, under voluntary penalty for me should
I-B committing any perjury.
U ain’t heard a thing yet Al
Jolson. C YOU soon, BROWN EYED AND LONG BROWN HAIRED SARAH. U can’t
hide, I know all about U, just as I knew all about your good buddy,
the ex-Mayor!!!!!!!!!!
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Tuesday, November 13, 2007
DatfileXVII The Millionth Council and Me - CB #4
Friday
night at work, the bowel attack was bad, and the electrical attack at
the guard shack was bad, but then came the [on the job] attack
itself. There were more jerk coughs around than I had ever seen there
in my nearly 3 years of employment at this work site. FLYERS WILL GO
ON WINNING AND WINNING AND WINNING AND WINNING AND WINNING AND
WINNING AND WINNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The markets will go UP AND UP AND
UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U have heard me on
more than one occasion give U the 4 HELL GROUPS
used against me by scummy mother jamming MO: PEOPLE, ANIMALS,
MACHINES, and WEATHER. Let me give some kind of example.
First, remember the dog that trucked with me at the job, that was
always friendly with me until the terrible siege day back two July’s
ago. It is all on the blog called the MORIANITY BIBLE. There was also
a dog that violently attacked me near a railroad overpass in 1970,
where I had nowhere 2 run nor hide, and I had to jump fully clothed,
off of this 30 foot high railroad trestle, into the Cooper River, in
West Collingswood, NJUSAESMWG. Later on
I learned that the Newton Creek Queens-of Danger, the most dangerous
and tough and gorgeous girl gang in the state at the time, owned this
dog, and they had sicked it on me obviously, and a month later the
Queen Leader Dorothea tied a
heavy boat motor to my leg and threw me off of my boat and tried to
drown me. What I did to her mom a year later would have had me put in
reform school, if caught, today; I would B in prison 4 the rest of my
life. I laugh at the Abbey Carmichael’s of the world, that claim
that kids R damaged goods if they do a bad thing, what bullshkit. The
things I did as a kid and a young teen, 2 get back at people who
tried literally 2 either directly murder me, or make my nightmare
existence a living burning breathing giddy hell, could never B
admitted to in this new age politically correct world. U would
have had 2-B living in the 60’s and the 70’s 2 understand, that
life then, and life now, a short period in mans total history; had a
major sociological jump like never B-4 in the history of mankind, and
I know this 4 a fact. I also know that this
gang and its leader was told by the great all mighty Callio’s of
good old Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, 2 mess with me, but what I cannot
get fully into today as we do not have time, U, nor me; but I
know the kerlian
counterpart of situations.
If U were 2 use a kerlian photography photo, and snap a tree limb on
the tree, and then cut the limb off and retake a new picture; the
area where the tree limb was, will show up in its energy counterpart.
This is real, and U can check stuff out on Google and the net. I do
not want U-2 take me at my word, when U can so easily and quickly
verify these things that I tell U. When I say that this happened, it
may have happened on the astral plane, and never got around to
happening in the particular part of hyperspace where U-R now reading
my blog on the internet, and then again it may have; but
either way, all that is on any MW anywhere in the total complete HS,
exists in its one and only astral
counterpart. How can I not B in hell when I know these
truths, when I know that on this higher and truer reality, these
things actually work out into these interactions, and it then will
soon happen to me here physically, or in many cases, indeed already
had occurred. I also know the secret energy-reality that lays behind
these interactions, here in physicality. Here is a quick and easily
relatable example, did U ever walk into a store or anywhere, and a
person looks at U with pure hate in their eyes, U know without a
doubt that they simply and 4 no good reason, totally hate your guts?
This is because astrally, the two of U know each other well, we all
know each other, actually we R each other, but cannot even touch this
today, and back on point, U and this hater most likely had a bad
interaction astrally, and it made itself into your physicality, or
better said, the both of U-R dreaming in the interaction that U-R
having astrally, and here at this one point in mortal world time
[MW], it just so happens, that U both R now
dreaming down mutually that U-R running into each other here at this
physical counterpart location and interaction. This
girl gang, as well as the Atlantic City girl gang, and some others,
all exist in groups astrally, and my problems here on Earth, mostly
come from stuff that is happening on the Astral Plane. There
is a lady probably retired by now, who worked 4 the AT&T
phone company in 1983, and her name was Miss
Blake. In time all the things on these blogs will B backed
up with sound bites, as this was all audio-recorded. When lightning
tried to make contact with me after leaving the room in the sun to
move into my Atco, NJUSAESMWG, home, she
knew precisely what she was doing. U must understand that
lightning,
Diana Zuudlocrenesia Arteemis,
chose to enter the human realm in a normal human body, hence being
able 2 remain in 3rd phase lawtronically. This
human being is the great recording artist known world wide as Diana
Ross. Now U know if U-R following the blogs and the true
story, that my 1969 song with its revised 1981 arrangement and sent
to the copyright office also that year, was
used in the song Chain Reaction,
by whoever wrote that song 4 Diana
Ross, about 4 years later.
But back in the spring of 1983, 13 years B-4-I wrote the song SARAH,
Diana had called me and her daughter or daughters were in the
background screaming. Even at the tender age of 5 or so, a complex
piece of audiospectronics or devices all bused together that analyze
sound, and then graphs and matches small fractal wave-lines of
numerous frequencies; was all connected up to this old tape from
1983, about a year ago, quite by accident. This is a complex
oscilloscope screen that with a 1997 special video card made 4
putting computer images on large TV monitor screens, Aniwho, by pure
happenstance, while connecting up a bunch of DVD and VCR machines,
into a large A/V busing system, and by
pure random chance, a station was on with a TV show called
GIRLFRIENDS, and when one of the lovely chicks was speaking, the
equasonic buzzer went off, and I
had just had the tape running into all of this junk that had the 1983
phone conversation, and there was a total even oscilloscope-match on
the TV, and this caused a connected buzzer 2
sound through the TV speakers. It happened every time Tracee
spoke and went off into a different square-sine wave when the other
beauty queens would speak. I made a camcorder copy of this. Now, what
U do not know is that Miss Blake
told me 24 years ago in Middle May,
no one could call me; as there is no way anyone could get through.
This double verifies that lightning is indeed
in human form as Ross, which I knew all
these years, but thanks to the TV hit show 'G-F', where her
daughter stars in; I have legal verification
that she is lightning in human form.
No human being could get on my line, and Miss
Blake said that I had been taken
offline, and was not connected into
anything, when I claim this call
came in that day in May of ’83. Naturally,
this is today’s TRS. They get better, Al Jolson, just
keep it going and flowing ya rotten stick rats turds. My secrets R
many and major, and one will come with each blog until I get a
ducking back off; so your move toilet seat joy-rockers!!!!!!!!!!!
To
continue with the 4 HELL groups, not food groups, being animals,
weather, people, and machines, there is much more 2 say
with the animal part, but I have told U some today; and the M-B told
about the dog at my job from two July’s back, now the machines, U
know by now how the GMC or the Great Millionth
Council trucks with me endlessly with this particular
persecution. Now, 4 the weather part, here is a bite of shkit 4-U-2
chew on. The weather plays huge parts in all of this. First when I
need lightning around me the very most, I usually get a Randy
Vanwarmer-1979 deal. Many summers, I have many a terrible cry because
lightning won’t come around no matter how much I get on the phone
and beg her not to leave me down and lonely, and sick inside. Then
there is my weekend job. The enemy is never as bad 4 the most part
when it rains, so when is there ever any rain on Saturdays and
Sundays? Just about any good rainstorm is Monday through Friday,
unless I am not working a weekend job. Then there is the driving in
dangerous snow problem, does it ever snow on Monday through Friday?
No, it ducking always waits 4 the weekends 4 this 'hellish
bullshkit'!!!!!!!!! I could go on and on.
Most people that
enjoy promiscuous sex in the future use kits. Re-tracing is total
taboo. Kits R similar to police ID sketch artists and computer
programs. U design the woman from head to toe, right down to the
sound of her voice, but she is not human. Androids do the job well,
but I happen to prefer being able to have the real and actual girls
that I have known or known of during various lives that I have
mortally lived. Only a re-traced signal,
amplified with an audio/video/material recording system, can
bring back the dead. This is what I was guilty of doing as a
Labber in the mid late 23rd century, and I
was told by Gawki Gaukauk
that I only thought that I had successfully escaped the SKYCAR-100
Prison-Transport Vehicle, and was given this implanted false memory,
C a movie with Governor Cali-negger [ARNIE], called TOTAL
RECALL. They ripped it all off from DSD tapes, talked
about on my first of the now 5 blogs, the MB, when I told my story by
faking a phone conversation with some one, and putting D-S on the
flip side to boost the credibility of the message on the front side.
Choppers and planes and road noises R off the scale here at Ann
Silva’s pad today, it is totally unfathomable, Karen,
U just godda' get me 2 the islands B-4-I
totally lose it, and go postal. Back 2 Total Recall, I talked
about my getting [FULL RECALL],
and months later, out comes the governor’s movie. Yeah
Mr. Davito,
your taxi ripped off my TPB book, and Arnie can protect U all he
wants, and the little girl 'Matilda'
and I can have a rotisserie contest someday, if
it doesn’t get Adam Heart
and Stephanie Powers
2 excited!!!!!!!!!!!!
END
TRANSMISSION, NOT TRANSMISSIO, ANOTHER FAMOUS PBE {prior blogging
error}.
COPYRIGHT
MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN: ALL BLOGGING IS CO-COPYRIGHTED
IN THESE NAMES AND IN CO-OP WITH THE GOOGLE AND INTERNET SYSTEM AS
PERMITTED BY LAW, IF THESE NAMES R ON THESE BLOGS. THIS IS AN
OFFICIAL WEB LOGGING LEGAL DOCUMENT, SWORN BY ME UNDER OATH
VOLUNTARILY, UNDER PERJURY CHARGES AND PENALTIES. END TRANSMISSION OF
DATFILE XVII.
Post Script #1, A MAJOR MILLIONTH COUNCIL HACK JACK
LATTISAW ATTACK almost got me, but I caught it and corrected it,
HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!!
POST
SCRIP #2
WHERE THE FLYING FLAG R THE POLICE AND THE AUTHORITIES? I AM A LEGAL US CITIZEN, AND I DEMAND PROTECTION, IF I AM MURDERED. MY BLOGS CONTAIN ALL THOSE THAT IN ONE WAY OR ANOTHER, R RESPONSIBLE 4 MY MURDER, AND THIS IS NO JOKE AND NO HOAX, THESE ENEMIES R VICIOUS AND TWISTED, AND NEED CRIMINAL PROSECUTION TO THE MAXIMUM EXTENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Thursday, November 8, 2007
The Epitome of Harassment-internet version-CB #3
Depending
on how angry I remain tonight, I will tell several nasty and juicy
TRS’s. If I was in a real world, I would have been arrested or sued
long ago 4 things on my blogs. Now I believe there is no statute of
limitations on felonies such as murder, kidnapping, rape, or acts
against the government. I also checked out and
know that if I did something while not yet reaching age 18, there
isn’t one trucking rotten stinking thing anybody on this miserable
mortal world and realm can do to me. U
know about the Queens of Danger
Girl-Gang at Newton Creek, and a PBE
said Cooper River,
when I was chased by a dog that they sicked onto me, and I was forced
to jump off of some railroad tracks; sahwee
there rich prince. Miss your great TV commercials; they were
great, so take Geico shkit off, and put yours back on CO. Well,
at the risk of getting 2 know a bunch of CO’s should I-B wrong
about the under 18 thing, as I was 16, but I
got tired of being bullied by these giant
babes, and all because I was too lazy to take them in my boat
to a more deserted area, and getting down
without the disco. Sex to me is work. I always hated work.
I always will hate work. I have to work at some things, but if I do
not have to work, then my attitude is a polite,
UN-FLUK-U!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They did many things to me, Dorothea the
Queen-Leader, picked up my 30 pound nice bicycle over her head, and
she threw it about 100 feet out into the creek, where I said bye-bye
to it forever. Then there was the dog, the throwing rocks down from
the railroad track bridge onto my boat, and having to promise the 2nd
in command, name forgotten thank the gods, a long dark haired big
brown eyed beauty queen, about 16 years old as I was, 140 pounds and
just under 6 feet tall in her bare feet. The worst day was when if I
did not kiss them all twenty minutes straight each one, I would have
a fast trip down to the bottom of the creek, and sure enough,
Dorothea the luscious muscle girl, built like a tank and a beauty
queen all wrapped up into one heavenly delight; but I was in my own
world back in the start of the nineteen seventies, and just wanted
them 2 leave me the fudge alone. So she said screw me, broke my motor
off my boat, tied it with something in the boat, 2 my left leg, and
gave me a shove off of the boat with the force of a Mack truck,
something to this day I remember vividly as a wet dream with Mariah
Carey, another MC. She always told me her mother would get me kicked
off the creek, and sink my boat; even though I
kept this at my buddy Bobby’s place, right there in west
Collingswood, NJUSAESMWG. Mrs. Q
as we kids all knew her by, had my boat chopped into pieces, and she
told me in a loud scream that the coming winter, my
boat will B in her wood-burning stove, cooking great food.
This was the last straw. I telephoned her and disguised my voice, the
days long B-4 caller ID, and quick police traces and traps; and said,
“Lady, there is a huge ticking time bomb in
your house, this is no joke, better get out of there”. Word
4 word, this is etched in my mind, and today, I would B in jail 4 the
rest of my life, as the story does not stop there. I called once a
week 3 times, but the third time caused her to get a fatal heart
attack, I was told. The next year, I bought a huge piece of lumber,
as I knew where the brunet second in command in the gang’s house
was as well. I poured lighter fluid all over it, and sent it heading
from across the cove, directly into her yard facing the creek. The
house never caught fire, but the yard burned a bit, and they put the
house up 4 sale a month later at a give away price, and booked oudda'
there. B-4 all of this ever occurred in 1971, Aquarius was playing on
the record player at my friend Brad’s apartment, and the telephone
rang just after Brad kicked my ass in 20 straight arm wrestles, and
my arm was totally broken and gone. Brad had to take a crap, and went
into the shkitter. So I picked up the telephone, and it was Rodney
Dangerfield. He had been calling and attempting to go out with Brad’s
luscious Italian mother, about age 33, 5’-3” tall, 110 pounds,
and had a waste line no larger than a soda can, practically, and huge
knockers. Her face was beyond killer gorgeous. I told you all
about the ice tea, and how Brad cracked up as he knew exactly what
was going on; but let’s get off animal filth, and back to the meat
of the blogging text. So Brad had been telling me right along how Mom
and a friend of hers had attended a show Rodney had just done, and
had a front row seat; and he fell head over
heals for her, imagine a real honest
to the gods star, falling for a
nobody. Hay Ron Reagan, only in America,
Mister Pres!!!!!!!! He was always calling and begging her to
go out on a date with him, and we all know
he was a married man. Shame, shame. Aniwho, this time was
the only time I ever picked up the phone, and he asked for her and I
told him to call back in about 2 hours, and that she was out on
errands. Then he said to me, “you’re not
Brad, R ya hot shot”? I said that I was his friend.
Then, and I cannot precisely quote him, hell 1969, gimme' a freaking
break, he broke my tiny mind my Morians and
Lessians. He broke my brain rapies and
germiblows!!!!!!!!!!!!! He said,
something like, U really don’t know what’s
going on, right; something to this effect. I assured him
Brad was on the toilet, and his mom was indeed out, and would B
shortly back. He then said, I know who U-R, bet
I know something you should know. I said, and remember this
well, “excuse me sir”? He then said
something like this. Your mom and your pal's mom met at the Single
Parents Society, am I correct? I think I remember saying,
'uh-yeah'. He then said to me, and this
I will never forget. “I am a comedian, but
this is no laugh. It is all a big set up. U need 2-B warned. It is
all about U. Stay away from the shore son”! If
I could have this on tape, I would sell my soul to the devil, 2 use
human language, and I mean it!!!!!!!!!
I have much more to tell later this week. U all will B very frucking
sorry 4 all of this. I will let out a cat so huge, and so do not
blame me if the entire global zucking economy collapses. It
is time the world knows that established religions are nothing but
huge hoaxes, the gods R-4 real/e, but not these stupid ass religions.
GOOGLE/SWIS/WORLD LAB, this is
an official web logging document. All of it is co-copyrighted if the
names of MARK MOHR/MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN R on these or any of my
blogging texts. GALANET DATFILE XXI ENDS
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I
DO NOT FEAR U MILLIONTH COUNCIL BRIGGBASE, AS IT
ALL BEGAN AT ONCE WHEN I'Z 2 HAPPY 2-C, THAT SOMETHING REALLY BAD WAS
GONNA' HAPPEN 2 ME, copyright, © ME, 1969. I AM AN IMMORTAL
BEING, I exist as soul. U-R-2, but I remember
it, and U do naught, and THAT is the difference!
BRING
IT ON SHKITHEADS FROM 1406 HIGHLAND AVENUE of 1984!!!!!!!!!!! “What's
wrong” YO??????????
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OH HOW I LOVE U DIANA; U AWESOME TEEN QUEEN!
Well, here is my wild short story 4 today, this 10th day in December of the year of my SARAH 2023 (LORD) AH/ESS alters the fourth-time dimension's illusion of gender reality from one or the male part, into the other; or the female part. Yes, the paragraphs and the particular pieces as well, oh mighty awesome and ever-illustrious Mike Soft Spellchecker Hellwrecker INCORPORATED AND ALMIGHTY, YO YO YO!!!! SOOOOOOOOOO, where is the awesome Sir DREW CAREY, when we all need him and his awesome television game show, so much, YO? One thing I do not cherish in the least, oh great gamer-sir, with your awesome magical speaking lady, and THAT is simply thissssssss! The present days of endless hellishness, games, and taunts and teases, nor the olden times, Wally and Beaver at the ever historic Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG on Kings Highway and down on Hopkins Lane, the mighty and forever non-butterfly-elusive, COOLEY-HALL! I don't cherish any of this, nor my endless ED that most definitely does naught stand 4 ANY KINDS OR TYPES OF SEXUAL DYSFUNCTIONS IN THE HUMAN MALE SPECIES HERE ON THIS EARTH-PLANET, now or ever!!!!! But should my ole' classmate Amy ever wish 2 spit out her tuna-fish sandwich all over my face, well; she knows that I am always there, and available; even still 2 this very dog dern day! Tell Mister Muzak that I said this, at precisely eleven minutes past five of the clock, on this early tenth evening in December, of 2023. WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW AND WOW!!!!!!!
Now
what is all of this about? Well, most likely those reading this know
what it is all about, but 4 the few who R not direct enemies of mine
from the one and only miserable rotten eternally revolting and
nauseating WOMO-SPACEFORCE; here's the goddog news scoop straight
from the desk of the editor CHIEF, Sir PERRY WHITE of all great
SUPER-MEN everywhere, Inspector Henderson and mobster-Louidgee, YO
all awesome dudes and duddesses aldare!!!!!!!! I went 2 me' local
Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA ACE-HARDWARE STORE
earlier
today in the middle late afternoon and found it 2-B,
'GET
THISSSSSSS',
CLOSED!!!!
Now I may not B the Governor of Flowerland, nor into any
transdimensional Bonjovi situations with the family here, or even
trying hyper-dimensionally, 2
get anyone elected in any state in our marvelous union 4 the position
of GOVERNOR,
& 'gay or straight', with many
yet still UNTOLD
SECRETS;
nor am I even remotely responsible 4 the long lasting 1982 final
date of extremely red state legislative procedures regarding school
integration; BUTTERCHEESE
and yes BIG
ASS BUTT,
and but
peeps I
know that certain things R indeed absolutely real and happening
(REALE also), and not only happening but completely totally along the
lines of the 'Jesus
Resurrection Syndrome',
often discussed on this BOM-PROJECT
over the past nearly 2 full decades of time now. I
know of no rational explainable reason 4 the ACE HARDWARE STORE BEING
CLOSED AT JUST PAST 3 OF THE CLOCK ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON, JUST 2
WEEKS SHY OF THE GREAT SHOPPING HOLIDAY TIMES OF CHRISTMAS SEASON 4
THE YEAR OF 2023, NONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I do know Y there were closed however, and nobody out here in the
general public would call it rational or sane, and most would
actually seriously wish 2 consider locking me up in the banana hatch
4 the safety of myself and those around my general proximity. The
SPAMMENIES wanted
me 2 go further down route from the ACE store,
and
try my
local PUBLIX STORE,
4 my RAID
CANS,
and my ROACH
KILL PELLETS.
It is truly as simple as THAT; YO FWOLKS ALDARE!!! Y do I know this;
U may B head scratching, and 'Father-Lucci', and 'Demi Moore'
pondering about, and in or out of 1988 years??? 'SOOOOOOOOOO', allow
and permit me 2 further detail, elaborate, elucidate, and explain it
all 2-U now, oh gwate peeps aldare; and U-2
Mister Arthur
TCE-1992 Crane??????!!!!!!
When
I was at the Publix
Grocery Store;
enough stuff went Joe
Sivo 1980 RPL down,
so that it was totally unmistakable 4 me 2 arrive at that conclusion,
since anyone going through my life over the past 30-50 years of time
now, who would NAUGHT ARRIVE AT THIS DAMN CONCLUSION, is right there
along those lines of what Sir Jim Burr said 2 me over at his
Fairview, NJUSAESMWG home that day in 1980 somewhere, telling me that
if
I came over 2 his place and wanted 2 do nothing other than discuss,
and quoting gorgeous Mizz
Marilyn
5th
Dimensional McCoo
here, from her SOLID GOLD-TV-show; “women and sports”,
and slightly altering the contents of what
she really was saying there
of course; but if she still is here on this side of the damn mud and
grass; she'll
know what's being jokingly said here;
that Jim would B so scared of being in there alone with me, that he
would most likely B ready 2 sick his large Alaskan-Huskie Dog on me,
and yes District
Attorney Adam Schiff Sir,
and fictional of course; “THAT'S
A QUOTE”!!!
So whether or naught we're trying 2 clean out an entire nest of
'bad-cops' or get any wild unusual more than 3-D mail delivered
properly 2 us in our lives, and with otherworldly possible
significances 2 all of it; that
is still, A QUOTE,
Mister
Mayor!!!!!!!!!
There is but one possible reasonable and rational conclusion 2-B
drawn from what occurred at Public today while going there 2 purchase
some pesticide stuff along with a Febreze
Odor Refill Set,
or (FORS) 4 short, and a loaf
of rye bread!
Now B-4-U tell me how nutso I am 4 always thinking stuff played on
Muzak systems is always teasing me; I never said it is always teasing
me, and even during really bad death sieges, it only happens
sporadically unless being under some of those beyond verbally
describable New Jersey death sieges back in the older days, when
shkit was so horrible, that
it was literally enough 2 make every muscle HE-man in a gymnasium
lose his mind and commit suicide in 30 days or less, and IPYT!!!!!!
Then on top of this, when the other persecutions happen in complete
tandem along with the MUZAK; then the mathematical odds simply go up
4 verifying that it just cannot B coincidental happenstances
happening all around me, YO FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!!! So along with WOMO
teasing me a wee tad bit with an old 'end
of the 1980's Amy
Cooley
tune'; I
also ran
into several giant AA ladies again, and one of them was a repeat, and
this was both when going in, as well as coming out of the joint,
Sir
WINN-WINN!!!!!!!!
The odds of this all going down like this without it being one wee
tad bit connected with intentionally screwing with me, R somewhere in
the mathematical vicinity of one 2 ninety-three thousands, when
approximately rounded off on several parameters of the calculation.
Now allow me 2 point out another power-house reality. U read the
beginning of this work, or most likely U did aniwho, YO
BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!
So
Y did I say what I said about my daughter, that disgusting comment
that I made back then in 2007;
some people must B wondering????
Well,
I am a disgusting human being when I wish 2-B, SIMPLE
AS THAT.
REMEMBER, I HAD NO CLUE WHO PATTY AND MERRY WERE, BACK THEN IN 2007.
ALL I KNEW ABOUT 'MC', WAS THAT HER
'FATHER'
CAME 2 THE HADDONWOOD
POOL,
AND WE HAD SOME GREAT TALKS THERE, BACK
IN 1995.
THAT WAS IT, and so 2 quote the awesome Mister
Esolph,
from his marvelous great fable stories; and
THAT's THAT!!!!!!!
All I knew in 2007 is that ten years ago in 1997, wild dreams would
happen with me and HER, and I never put together the talks at the
pool with ROY, nor the wild trip into Manhattan a decade still B-4
that, when she was only a 16 year old girl. So this is Y many things
do indeed appear 2 have so many chinks and or flaws, but when
properly analyzed by peeps who R not always attempting 2 disprove my
story, and whom thereby R legitimately interested in what this is
really truly all about, rather than always just finding ways of
slamming it all 2 Dogtown, just as all the influencer's behind it R
endlessly R doing all that is within their power 2 'carry-out',
with no pun intended Mister Redfield Safet;
JUST THAT;
this
is when ALL OF US, ME INCLUDED, WILL FINALLY AND EVENTUALLY B ABLE 2
ARRIVE AT ALL OF THE ABSOLUTE AND ULTIMATE TRUTHS, 2
ALL OF THIS ENTIRE GODDESSDOG MESS
FROM STRAIGHT OUT BEYOND
DOGTOWN'S VERY DAMN GATES,
YO!!!!!!!!
The few out here reading the BOM-BOB-BLOG
who R not a part of the WOMO-SPACEFORCE,
must C by now, that
there is simply no
way in DOGTOWN that I am not being continually and constantly
thwarted IN MY EFFORTS 2 SIMPLY GET 2 THE BOTTOM OF ALL OF THIS
NONSENSICAL MADNESS ON QUINTESSENTIAL STEROIDS.
Go
try this on 4 size; as the elasticity of the fabric is infinite, and
it all does truly make perfect sense,
unless
of course, U just don't wish 4 it 2.
This
is the trick of the lawyers, 4 those who endlessly wonder just what
our legal adversarial system is truly all about,
YO BRAHHH!!!! Anyone half intelligent knows the basics 2 just how
this marvelous awesome trick operates and works behind the scene or
the mystical curtains of Mister-OZ, so 2 speak. If somebody simply
wishes 2 argue any point, and I mean and I said, ANY POINT, it can B
done. Jesus HIMSELF can stand in front of anyone and they can argue
endlessly against anything that HE could ever possibly say 2 them,
and LAWYERS ALL HAVE BEEN TAUGHT THIS TRICK BY GREAT LAW SCHOOLS
AROUND THIS PLANET!!!! If I were living on a realm where I had access
2 a fair and completely level playing field, MORIANITY would B given
a truly honest evaluation. Even my earlier Mariena
Krassle destroyed version
called
the BOOK OF THE BEACH or the BOB
4 a shortened title, would have been permitted 2 exist and also
examined with extreme careful honest scrutiny. U-C, honesty and
integrity all went out the window, otherwise, this nation and planet
would simply not allow a pathetic endlessly tortured person 2 become
the victim of this monstrous conspiracy, as well as all of the
criminal conspirators behind it all of these years, simple as goddamn
that, yO!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh boy, here comes the old (y-O-HACK) again,
huh weerlld????????
There is no flaw in the CJS. It is rather an overriding of what
should B indeed protecting a special education person, and instead;
has
permitted his utter and absolute total un-American destruction.
Would a real honest FBI and national law enforcement system actually
ever allow such a deal 2-B happening 2 someone, U may wonder silently
2 yourself here, yO? Another goddamn (y-O-HACK), like
WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Someone ain't 2 happy about this dern writing,
now R they, YO?????????? I watched it go down that time, and that
tends 2 make all the goddamn difference, huh folks??? Some
folks may wish 2 alter that word of 'permitted',
and perhaps instead, used the word, 'AUTHORIZED'.
This may or may naught B-2 strong of a word, so I am therefore going
with permitted
my destruction.
Yes indeed, someone out there has indeed authorized, and signed off,
2 permitting it; but
without
real solid evidence portraying that,
I need 2 watch my accusatory tones of language.
I do know a few facts, that if put under oath in court right now, I'd
have no problem whatsoever swearing 2 under penalty of any and all
perjury charges. I know that something happened at the end of my
legal educational process in this nation that guarantees me 12 years
of FREE EDUCATION, that proves 2 me at least, that someone somewhere
who was behind lots of junk in my hellish existence, felt so bad
about it, that a special deal was made with my mom and me with the
Board of Education of my county, (Camden County, NJ-USA), involving
me getting an actual HIGH SCHOOL DIPLOMA after leaving the COOLEY
HALL, when I know 4 a total fact that this is a feat that even great
entertainment peeps cannot pull off, and the entire world knows this
power-house secret 2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My diploma is from
COLLINGSWOOD
HIGH
SCHOOL,
where I would have gone 2 as a result of my mailing address, being
O-15
Dellway Arms Apartments, Oakland Avenue, Oaklyn, New Jersey, 08107.
That is a fact, only I never attended this school 4 one single day.
BUTTERCHEESE
and but, YO, I
do have a diploma stating my graduation from there, signed by Mister
Thompson the BOE director of the county of CAMDEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There R lots of other things almost this powerful as well. I'll B
indeed getting into them, as other writings follow this one. I can
prove beyond one shred of doubt that some master promotion and
marketing system exists in this country, and that they have used me
as some type of 'something' ever since I was 14 goddessdog years of
age. It goes beyond just using me 2 make gega tons of loot, although
that certainly can never B counted out 4 legal intents and or
purposes here, YO BRO & IPYT-1-2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It began with a
pollution ad-spot showing pigs on a beach and had my voice on it
without the permission of either myself or my mom, or DID IT? 2 this
day now, I can only speculate that maybe my mom was in with more
peeps than just Mister BOE Thompson President, lovely awesome
Patricia Hollister, and maybe she was also somehow giving permission
4 these things that have somehow gone right on into me' adult life
with all of these now countless endless ripoff situations of billions
of dollars now of intellectual property, potentially anyway. I could
open up a hundred powerful things still never so much as touched on
yet in this nearly 2 decade old blog work, and I will B doing it as
time moves ever onward; and again, yes-IPYT!!!!!!!!!!!! 4 now, I need
2 relax, watch some damn television, eat a nice flucking din-din with
roaches and gorgeous Betty Davis, or am I confusing those 2 movies
again, U know, 'Mommy Dearest' with the other one, where she slowly
kills the woman, and puts bugs in her food? Someone is putting bugs
and varmints of all types into my places of abode as well; and now I
know it 4 sure, and soon I am gonna' B hot-wiring the place, and
getting the proofs that I need, and going after these
^%&#@!@&*(^%Q!@%^*$@&)(# stick eating shkits in court,
and taking every penny out of their miserable bank
accounts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Laugh
at me all U wish 2 mother *******, but I am owed legitimately many
dozens of billions of USD by now after all that has been CRIMINALLY
PERFORMED AGAINST MY CIVIL RIGHTS, MY CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS, AND MY
HUMAN GODDAMN RIGHTS.
That is beyond a damn promise,
YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/19------323-------87-----------------------27---X----07
11/20------324-------88-----------------------27---X----08
11/21------325-------89-----------------------27---X----09
11/22------326-------90-----------------------28---X----01
11/23------327-------90-----------------------28---X----02
11/24------328-------90-----------------------27---X----01
11/25------329-------90-----------------------27---X----02
11/26------330-------91-----------------------28---X----01
11/27------331-------91-----------------------27---X----01
11/28------332-------91-----------------------27---X----02
11/29------333-------91-----------------------27---X----03
11/30------334-------91-----------------------27---X----04
12/01------335-------91-----------------------27---X----05
12/02------336-------91-----------------------27---X----06
12/03------337-------91-----------------------27---X----07
12/04------338-------92-----------------------27---X----08
12/05---339---93---27-X---09----2023 resistance
12/06------340-------94-----------------------28---X----01
12/07------341-------94-----------------------28---X----02
12/08------342-------94-----------------------27---X----01
12/09------343-------94-----------------------27---X----02
12/10------344-------94-----------------------27---X----03
12/11------345-------94-----------------------27---X----04
12/12------346-------94-----------------------27---X----05
12/13------347-------95-----------------------27---X----06
12/14------348-------95-----------------------27---X----07
12/15------349-------96-----------------------28---X----01
12/16------350-------96-----------------------27---X----01
12/17------351-------96-----------------------27---X----02
12/18------352-------96-----------------------27---X----03
MONTHS 11-12, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/19-------19-----1-----------------------------------05
11/20-------20-----2-----------------------------------10
11/21-------21-----3-----------------------------------14
11/22-------22-----4-----------------------------------18
11/23-------23-----4-----------------------------------17
11/24-------24-----4-----------------------------------17
11/25-------25-----4-----------------------------------16
11/26-------26-----5-----------------------------------19
11/27-------27-----5-----------------------------------19
11/28-------28-----5-----------------------------------18
11/29-------29-----5-----------------------------------17
11/30-------30-----5-----------------------------------17
12/01-------01-----0-----------------------------------00
11/02-------02-----0-----------------------------------00
11/03-------03-----0-----------------------------------00
11/04-------04-----1-----------------------------------25
11/05-------05-----2-----------------------------------40
12/06-------06-----3-----------------------------------50
11/07-------07-----3-----------------------------------43
12/08-------08-----3-----------------------------------38
11/09-------09-----3-----------------------------------33
12/10-------10-----3-----------------------------------30
12/11-------11-----3-----------------------------------27
11/12-------12-----3-----------------------------------25
12/13-------13-----4-----------------------------------31
12/14-------13-----4-----------------------------------29
12/15-------15-----5-----------------------------------33
11/16-------16-----5-----------------------------------31
12/17-------17-----5-----------------------------------29
12/18-------18-----5-----------------------------------28
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