Temporary Save From Total Damn Disaster
9:25 AM, Thursday morning, December 14, 2023
Here in Fort Pierce, Florida-USA
GEM PROJECT OF M-3
IF I DIDN'T KNOW BETTER, I WOULD ABSOLUTELY SWEAR THAT SOMEONE SCANNED BACK THROUGH A LUN-SAT GALANET SIGNAL SYSTEM, AND POSTED MISSES MARCUCCI HAVING A CUPAJOE WITH MISSES MAROLA; ME' ESS-COOLEY HALL EDUCATOR, AND OF COURSE THE HUBBY OF MISSES MARCUCCI WAS ALSO ME' SPECIAL-EDUCATOR, AND AS WE ALL KNOW FROM MORIANITY, SPECIAL, IN WAY MORE WAYS THAN JUST BEING AT A SUPPOSEDLY SPECIAL-ED SCHOOL HUH WORLD?
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING DOWN:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WIN
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN
SO DON'T BELIEVE WHAT I SAY ABOUT PARALLEL EVENT, AND STAY AS STUPID AS U MAY WISH TO FOLKS! Mashell Daniels from RPL, back in 1980, told me that “I'm entitled 2 my opinion”, well, so R all of U, y-O! Here comes the flucking (y-O-HACK), right on time at 20 minutes shy of 10 on this wuvwee awesome marvelous fwikkin' Thursday moUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, so WEEEEEEEEEEE, great Mister Warner Brothers, and Sir Elmer Fudd.
I am coming off of one of the most powerful SUPER BOTBAR DAYS OF MY ENTIRE $%!(*^^%@!%@)#%^ MISERABLE ROTTEN LIFE, AS MANY KNOW IF READING THIS WRITING. I of course, according 2 me' own life-chart regulation system, or 4 short, me' LCR SYSTEM, and so I opened up at a GLMA of 3-3, dropped immediately one quarter point after BOT-X-1, and had only a 2.75-2.75 2 work-jerk, work-off, quirk cough 2 work with. I awoke 2 the great Brightline Train in the distance, and as soon as I took a drink of water and a tinkle, called me' landlord. He is gonna' have another system put in and it will B delivered sometime tomorrow-Friday, and I got reamed out 4 not keeping the box cleaner, as I always do in life, as I am just not the greatest cleaner on the planet and at my age and limited health, keeping things as spotless as landlords like, is vely difficult 4 me 2 always do. But at least the problem is solved, and my frozen perishables that were just starting 2 thaw a tiny bit last night when the compressor completely quit operating, managed 2 make it into the Community Room Food locker area where only my landlord has a key 2, and it is all frozen in the large freezer system that they have over there. That was my biggest concern, losing me' goddog food. The bad news is that a recent meeting was held by the co-op board here and all rents R going up exactly 100 dollars. If it was not 4 switching over from Humana 2 the United Healthcare system, I would B totally flucking screwed on steroids, and this is Y peeps like my ex-pal Mikey Pee laugh at 'budgeter-peeps' such as myself, and U know what, maybe Mister Biden Sir, they have every damn right 2, YO ole' pal!!!!!!! I mean after all, nobody tries harder than me 2 keep things going, pay me' flucking bills on time, keep a good credit rating, keep a strict budget that busts over every single month, and I cannot keep up no matter how goddessdog hard I try, and then on top of this is my WOMO-SPACEFORCE ENEMIES, relentlessly and endlessly pounding and pummeling me 2 total frucking absolute killer-death, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EVERY FUTHERMUCKING POLITICIAN KNOWS THE SYSTEM IS RIGGED AGAINST THE POOR, AND THAT A MATHEMATICAL REALITY EXISTS WHERE AN INTENTIONAL PLOT AND PLAN IS REAL AND OUT THERE, FORCING US ALL 2 SLOWLY BECOME THE TOTAL ABSOLUTE SLAVES OF THE SUPER WEALTHY, AND WE WILL B NOTHING BUT THEIR TOTAL SLAVES, ENDLESSLY BEGGING THEM 4 TINY FLUCKING SCRAPS, AND HUMBLY SAYING ON BENDED KNEE, ''YAHZIRR MAHSSER'', EVERY SINGLE HOUR ON THE GODDESSDOG HOUR LIKE A CHIMING RELIABLE OLD FLUCKING GRANDFATHER CLOCK. It's totally fixed so we just cannot keep up with the inflation no matter how hard we try, and the math is god and king and absolutely tells this blind stupid ignorant society that U all cannot face what my math teaches as total absolute gospel truth!!!!!!!! All of the cost of living increases slowly leave us endlessly poorer, because only 15 percent of the two largest items R properly equated and factored in when those increases R given, and those 2 items R the food all peeps need ass well as the home or apartment we must all live in unless we prefer under-the-bridge-life, that is. It is 100 percent TOTALLY GODDAMN FIXED, Mister President, and I am your biggest fan, but I know that U-R completely aware of my powerful truths here. They have no right 2 make SLAVES OUT OF PEEPS, it is anti-American, and it will lead 2 the DEATH OF AMERICA, oh great kind marvelous sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! These NEW-AGE ROYALS (THE SUPER WEALTHY PEEPS) think that because the gods have blessed them, that they R actually better than everybody else. They totally fully believe in a misguided nonsensical way that they have the right 2 govern and rule everybody else, on top of them already having just about every single goddamn crumb in the banquet hall, and leaving everybody else 2 scrounge 4 germy dirty tasteless crumbs on the roach filled floors. This is not right, and America was originally designed 2 stop what Mountainpen called the Royal-complex, as this is what has ruled humanity 4 endless thousands of years now, in one way or another and in one land and another throughout our damn glass globe!!!!!!!!! They decide what we buy, think, do, wear, where we shop, what we do, what our hobbies R permitted 2-B, it is all about as freedom-killing as anyone could ever possibly imagine, only no one does, since it is all designed 2 endlessly go over everybody's head, and this is the amazingly cleverest part 2 the entire operation; and who started this entire mess from HELL itself, but good old PRESIDENT RONALD REAGAN, that is who!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Y am I despised so much, Mister Starburn of 1985??????? Because I was able 2-C all of this coming in all of its brilliantly disguised complex details, and went onto even attempt 2 plan a way out of this DESIGNED POVERTY PLAN OF THE ROYALS with my concept of the STARBURN OUTREACH DEVELOPMENT CORPORATION. This along with my attempts 2 glean some doe at the Atlantic City casinos, appears 2-B quite instrumental in starting all of this persecuting harassment against me by this enemy that I've come 2 call the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, and used 2 just label as the WOMO-Mili-2-force, and back after the 1980's all came 2 an end. Yes after meeting Sir David Roth at the 113 Caldor Store in November of 1985, and then sharing this idea wit him, during the RR-Presidential Administration; things suddenly turned real bad, real quickly, and NEVER EVER FLUCKING LOOKED BACK, and 2 this day, I will never know just how demonic this entire deal truly is. It is all as simple as this. Suddenly vehicles were following us, stalking us, even at the Caldor Store at night, magic weird vans suddenly were screwing with us, it was right out of any most far out flucking detective and mystery story that three dozen Mister James Patterson novel writers, could ever hope 2 write. Should that dude ever contact me and wish 2 do a book on my life, fictionally over-toned of course; it would B absolutely his greatest money maker ever, and THAT is a total promise. This is what my 1994 book called “The Permission Barrier” was trying 2 do, and the enemies of course made it totally fail, and starting with major magical influencing techniques that R all part of the ETOSS system talked about many times in this Morianity-Project, where the local county newspaper editor Mizz Jean Ruba Smith was going 2 help me get it successfully published, and then suddenly HEARD THAT MAGICAL LITTLE VOICE, and turned on me. Many may agree and vote against me and say I am a pervert and no good person, but this is because none of U have any REAL OR TRUE solid memories of the TIMELESS PURGATORY, and I of course absolutely do have a large human waking world memory of it; and so relating 2 the 'lousy-janitor' part of the early book, is quite impossible. Also, originally, Diana led me 2 believe that SHE was a different age than SHE truly was; but mortals go right on endlessly judging and hating poor ole' mother ****** Mister Mountainpen!!!!! Yes oh weerlld, that goddamn miserable 'LITTLE VOICE' has destroyed my entire life. What can anyone do if a magic little voice endlessly tells peeps 2 hate me, 2 never wish 2 aid me in any of my stuff, and so on? Nobody can do things all alone, and quoting the great recording artist whom we all know and love and remember well 2 this very day, Mizz Donna Summer; “No man is an island, we weren't born 2-B alone”. In other words, no one, especially someone who is not from a super wealthy family, can take any idea or plan and do anything whatsoever with it unless somebody gets behind it and helps U with it, it is not laziness on my part as so many have judged me falsely with that stupid junk,m after of course, “hearing that voice TELLING THEM THIS”!!!!!!!! All anyone needs 2 know B-4 trudging onward wit my Morianity in any smallest possible ways, is this: My only hope is putting into practice, my newest revelation of applying PARALLEL EVENT PERSECUTION corresponding 2 ROULETTE NUMBERS, and actually begin playing 4 money, no longer going 2 the Hypothetical Paper Mark Mohr CASINO in other words, but rather, going 2 the real deal and putting up or shutting up, as I did in 1986!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Simple as goddessdamn that.
On top of all of this, since my enemies have wiped out my entire life and plan 2 destroy me entirely and wreck any and all chances of my ever having any tiny golden years of retirement; I will tell something about roulette that may really hurt casinos, as I feel that they have in their own way, and in league with WINN & TRUMP from back in the early middle eighties; been completely a part of this entire nightmare that I have been forced 2 go through now 4 a solid 4 decades of time. There will B a comeuppance 4 these sticks, and IPYT; & sitting, standing, on-beach chain walking; and while awake or dreaming; lovely Jewelly White Mariena and Scylla J. Pink!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U-C folks, I am gonna' make something clear 2 any and all viewers of this blog-project if it is the last mother ******* goddamn thing that I ever do. I am not against anyone, I am not against the stock market, and I am certainly not against my awesome marvelous great country, the USA. BUTTERCHEESE, big ASS BUTT, and yes, but peeps, call me nutty and silly all U may wish 2, I am against anyone who has one thing on their mind and one thing only, and that thing being none other than the total and complete destruction of one MISTER MARK WAYNE MOHR, of once good old Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG, and now Fort Pierce, FLUSAESMWG. Hey, call me a kukey-nutso-butt wipe if it makes anyone feel any better; huh lovely 1967 HTHS Sharon-P! WOW THAT! I'll never ever forget U telling me not 2 feel bad, on that day in 1967, and yes, I do realize THAT!!!!!!!!!!! So WOW.
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You forgot your mom's birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive pits? An angry mother, and at the risk of sounding negative, the only thing one may be truly sure of is that you cannot be sure of anything.
BTAT—CHAPTER 0032
Friday, February 24, 2023
Blog starting time is 1:31 PM.
Every day is hot and miserable, once I get used to the short coolish winters here in my area, and by late February and into early March of each year, it begins growing hotter B-4 my blood can thin out all the way to a more summertime-normal, and for a month or two, it is really hellish. Also yesterday folks, I spoke too soon about my recycle pick up, as once the truck came to pick up the regular trash, I assumed they would come back for the other blue-bin shit only for two weeks now, nobody came. Maybe it is another month of strike, as this happened once B-4 sometime last year, if my memory is serving me correctly. Hopefully this will get resolved B-4 spill over starts occurring all over the park. YUK! YUK! YUK!
Every single day, the stock market is UP-UP-UP-UP. Am I wrong here, me' lovely giant-Gina of the nineties? Your 'little cream puff' is just wondering, you lovely awesome girl! I have had some really bad recent times as you all know, and am by no means out of the Rokerneck-Woods, huh Al ole' pal? Jetties and all, huh great Weather Channel? WOW THIS, Macy Club! Yes I am online, and have some small TV type of service allowing me a wee tad bit of entertainment, and ability to get some news items here and there; and I have my landline phone service back; and all for a much more reasonable rate than I had B-4 in the pre-May 11, 2022 times, but still Al, I just ain't out of your neck of the trees yet, oh awesome wonderful kind sir!!!!
I mention this stuff ONLY BECAUSE the parallel event nightmare that I've been suffering through now for nearly 37 years since August of plucking grass 1986, is driving me beyond up a goddessdamn wall at light velocity cubed, and definitely many times, weapon-arsenal CUBAN! So pweeeeeeze Sir Chester-Frank, do it willya' YO???????????????????????? “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!!!! I cannot believe that it's nine minutes shy of trucking glass two of the clock, on this again, hot & sticky middle Friday afternoon here, in sunny-Flowerland, that's AKA by most peeps, FLORIDA-USA. AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, and Amanda Harris from “DARK SHADOWS” television show, YO YO YO ME' BRO. BUTTTTTTTTTT, big ass BUTT peeps, let's now talk a wee tad bit today on this whittle bwog, about this, and other related topics as well; shall we peeps? Anyone who truly knows what I've been dealing with ever since the goddessdamn nineteen-nineties, with my wild unbelievable and outlandish search and quest 2 locate the great lovely SARAH KRASSLE (Singularity in NEAR-PRESENT-human form); knows just Y this 'Dark Shadows' TV-show character is so connected, and all a part of this entire nightmare Dogtown hellish trucking total mess!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You need not B some great big brain-trust rocket scientist 4 crying out louder than dog slit stinks! First off, we get powerful physical resemblances, and this was all two decades ahead of any human world scheduling systems of course; and then we get occupations of similarity in entertainment, and then we also get the spaced apart time periods with me, and AH, when we factor in Sarah Callio's lovely and awesome grandmother, Mizz S. J. Non 'Dreams' or 'Works', KARGE! Also, and without needing to prove anything, ever, since my demo-tunes were first done at the Maxfield Studio on Beidamin Avenue, in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, across from the at-the-time Garden State Racetrack; at least one, and perhaps all three of those 'DREAMWORKS GUYS' have had covert secret connections to me, those dance tunes, and other stuff too intense and wild to even attempt 2 tackle here and now today, on this blogging chapter, Spielberg, Jeffin, & King, and how can we miss that freaking 3rd name there folks??????????? BUTTTTTTTT, big ass Muscles MO & Mili-2-Force BUTT folks; shall we move this along now, YO YO YO-HA, me' BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHH????????? Anyone can C tons of connections in all of this with SARAH, with me, with that 'D-S' TV-show and its characters, such as the antique 'SHOP', and Sarah's shop, as in “Your friends R in there”, and on and on; but this says absolutely nothing next 2 the fullness of everything that's involved in all of this Morianity that began indeed in 1969, with its original and later burned up texts, as in the Leviathan Book on the TV-show, and Russ Thaxton coming over to my apartment that late night 2 burn it up, and on and on and on. The antique shop was purchased in the show by Megan and Phillip 'WHAT'? Well, it wasn't a “ransom 4 many” 'reale' estate brokers, as in employee Sir Scott Ransom, who informed me that “very powerful people were in a conspiracy 2 stop me from being able to ever sell my Cramer Hill home”, and yes, this story has been publicly shared and published, officially, and copyrighted in my 1988 musical project called, “Epitome of Harassment, Part 2”, while I was residing in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, at 114 West Central Avenue. The entire time spanning just over a year on this great sixties TV-show, 'D.S.', that pertains super-hyper-HUUUUUUUUGE time with my story, all begins with the introduction of David Selby into the show, the dude who played the character of Sir Quentin Collins. This began with a magical-spiritual telephone connection; oh gorgeous phone company employee from 1983, Mizz Blake. As with me, no human source could have been responsible 4 being able to speak to the characters on the other end of the phone, mine, or little Amy Jennings and David Collins. This all starts here, and then slowly twists and turns, and mysteriously winds into the plot of the great Astral Plane cult, which in real truth on the Astral Plane, is known as the Briggbase, and also as the one third of the great Astral World Authority (AWA); making up in total, the name of the astral government so 2 speak, and is called the MILLIONTH COUNCIL. Rather than go into the literally hundreds, if not thousands of major glass connections of all of this nightmare mess here; I will begin 2 only insert a few things at a time, as one blog follows another, and so forth folks. If I thought that I could hold your attention properly, I would say so damn much ducking stuff that you would most likely B left half insane, just as was poor old 'Roadway-Trucking job of Pennsylvania', Sir Joe Padgett! SOOOOOOOOOO WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!! So 4 right now me' great wonderful folks out here, other than of course 4 those trying 2 shut me both up as well as down, TEE-HEE-HEE lovely Mizz all-over-again lover-girl Lilly Munster; allow and permit me pweeeeeeze 2 wrap up here, by discussing just a small ending epilog 4 y'all, YO YO YO ME' BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I feel like randomly pasting in something, and then ending the blog with a quick discussion; and I of course am totally clueless 2 what is about 2 happen, and folks, I swear this on my eternal salvation, via my LORD Jesus Christ, and on HIS blood. So “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, Sir Chester Frank!
I haven't been outside as of yet today, but by a quarter shy of eleven, I did need 2 put my AC unit on. Until middle March or even later, I shut it down at bedtime, and then I switch it on, with the auto-temp-setting at 79 degrees Fahrenheit. My mother ducking utility bill was pennies under 152 bucks, and just came in yesterday's mail. When I first moved into here, this utility, the Fort Pierce Utilities Authority (FPUA) billed me at approximately middle high nineties monthly in United States Dollars (USD). It has gone way up, as has most things around all of us in this lousy miserable mother trucking goddamn life. U all know this, and don't need the mother plucking Mountainpen 2 tell U any of this dern glass bullshkit. My beef however is two fold, as just about all slit with me always is, and U all know that as well, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO-HA, ME' GREAT BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! I requested being placed on their budget averaging plan a year ago, once I had resided here at this new place for one year. Most utilities offer this, and they do as well. My average was set at $117. I told them to PWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE allow me to overpay by a fin or a sawbuck monthly, so as to avoid a large 12-month usage-overage payment, as mine now is $109.39. Next month's bill will come in, and then I will need to pay at least this much overage amount in addition. I begged them three times throughout the past half year to up this average, and they refuse 2, acting like I am nuts 4 making a big deal out of it. No rich large concerns in this nation care one tiny bit about the poor. They scoff and laugh at us, and go right on endlessly mother plucking trying to make our already lousy rotten god-dang lives worse and worse; and they THINK IT IS MOTHER FRUCKING FUNNY, A LAUGH FOR THEIR STINKING GRASS AMUSEMENT!!! Next months bill will most likely B a whopping mother ducking $260.00, plus or minus a tolerance possible amount of twenty bucks, and YO; I ain't got mother ducking loot like this, U goddog rock chucking son of a stitch flicks!!!!!!!!!! Social Security does not pay these high benefits to its recipients, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, and all my mother ducking life, someone or some thing out here is doing their best to keep me down, oppressed, and sub-poverty poor, no matter how goddog ducking hard I try to tighten my belt, and live on a super strict and austere budget, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, ME' BREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! Me' utility bill is in three parts, and all three go up and up and up; just like that endlessly crooked evil twisted criminal Dow Jones Industrial Average stock market system. I pay ELECTRIC, so they can pump in DIANA (electron) throughout my residence 4 me 2 draw on as needed, and can B afforded; and then I pay for waste-water-sewage disposal service, and finally I pay 4 water supply itself. My original bills were approximately 20 bucks for water, 20 bucks for sewage disposal, and 55 bucks for DIANA (electricity). It first merely inched up, and then later it began to mile up, and if I am permitted here, Uncle Babylonian Heinz Banker Gottwald of 1972 SIR, to create another 2 NEW MORIANITY-WORDS here, I will now add in that things all over the place are 'miling' up, and that this utility bill has 'miled' up. Things, especially UTILITY BILLS AND FOOD PRICES, simply put peeps; are not inching up any longer, but for half a decade, and in an ever increasing parabolic and inflating way, R endlessly miling up, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My Social Security benefit is 1,259 bucks monthly, and with this; I am supposed to pay high rent, buy unfathomably high priced food items, keep a clunker car running both operationally-mechanically, as well as legally, pay for entertainment such as any kind of TV and internet service, and cheap phone service, and on and on; and this is supposed 2-B a country that I should just love and praise, and B so goddog endlessly loyal 2, huh world? Well; maybe Dick Nixon ain't a crook folks, but I ain't a stupid man either, Count Quentin Petofi and Barnabas Collins; and with or without the 49th I-Ching-Hexagram, or 4 that plucking runt beating glass matter YO, the Hexagram of Deliverance, whatever its number is as I have forgotten that from back in 1996, when it came up 4 me that late night twenty minutes B-4 Pearl Harbor day. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, sir Chester-Frank, sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now on top of this, in order to post groupings of quality-coded CAP-blogs to this blogging website BDC, I need 2 now spend an additional 105 smackeroos, so that I can make this mother ducking goddessdarn flash drive system properly operate; great kind peeps out here, except of course 4 some total slit eating sticks who know just who they R, as I simply said Mizz 1983 phone company Blake, “DO NAUGHT, mahm'”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It is quite stormy and windy, and it is supposed 2-B like this through now and into most of the entire weekend. But it could B 80 and sunny, with only a nice puffy air breeze blowing; and still my life is one endless stormy ride through HELL ITSELF. I suppose if my name was Dark Shadows Gerard Miller Styles, things could B even stormier, but then, we can leave that 4 all of the gorgeous 'K-C-blonds', and missing magical episodes of shows. Things like all of this, and quoting Sir James Tiberius Burr here verbatim; “Don't just happen”, he went onto say 2 me one day quite a while ago, “Peeps R not just born weird like U”, and he wasn't trying 2-B insulting, but rather lovely gorgeous Tammy, he was just telling it true, 2 me, and 2 her little doctor, that awesome beyond gorgeous babe we all knew and loved from our day and times, or most red blooded guys did anyway, Mizz Sandra Dee. Jim made several statemets and quotes that 2 this day R endlessly etched right into me' whittle goddessdog mind, let me assure U. The one most powerful inside of my head was when I had just gotten off the phone with awesome lovely Patty Hollister, and he called, and after ten minutes of talking, he said 2 me, “Mark, U-R not imagining any of these things happening around U, this is actually literally happening 2-U”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He of course was 100 percent totally absolutely correct. It is as simple as that, Mister Chaingiver Henningsen. Yummy-yummy-yummy, I have a chain in me' tummy, oh music world of the days gone by; but just what and who is behind all of these crazy glass happenings, Mister Cooley Hall Marcucci????????? Yes sir Tom Glenn, I moved into that 1802 apartment, U came over half a year or so later, in-between U arranged 4 songs 4 me despite the Copyright Office insisting that U only arranged 3 of them 4 me, and then that dick head Mark Chapman shot my pal, just B-4-U came over 2 help me do the LOIS FOCA Song. I absolutely know that Mister M-C heard that little voice inside of himself, and Y??????? Because me' ole' teacher was about 2 contact me and give me the whole low down on everything, once he and his music associates learned of my recent copyright registrations. Yes, the magic of 1802 Robin Hill is beyond mind bending, and those who scoff and laugh at me need 2 ask my distant cuzz Donnie-boy, Y he has that magical grouping of numbers attached 2 his political career all these years!!!!!!!!!!!!! U know, 1802 and 88022. Truly, and quoting him here also, “GIMME' A BRAAAAAAKE”!!!!!!!!!! “The End” huh Katy???????
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