Sunday, December 31, 2023 posting @ 02:41 PM.
The Silicon Valley Royals Will Both Love & Despise This Blogged Information but it Must B Told
This short whittle squib is all about what my old 2007 blogs referenced quite often. I gave it a name and that name is my own name 4 it and it may in the future have an entirely different name and most likely will, as there is an astral plane intelligence behind my not ever being recognized as MARK WAYNE MOHR in this present-me human physical persona and life, that I am stuck in now, since coming here as the clay that I was born 2-B, back on the 4th day in December, at 9:30 in the morning, in the year of 1954. Even when the press mentioned me once in the summer of 1971, pertaining 2 my being a distant student coming 2 the Lower Merion High School of Pennsylvania-USA, 4 their summer-school class; they referenced me as the “student from as far away as Haddonfield, New Jersey”. This is quoted from the great one and only 'Philadelphia Inquirer' Newspaper, I assure U. So what am I talking about? Try the one and only MOGOSP-PROGRAMS 4 advanced Cubit-quantum computers of the 'still future' days yet 2 follow the ending 2023 year today. As I speak-type now at twelve minutes past almost Mizz Witchbitch Jane Thistlethorns Crudbucketscubed one of the clock this afternoon; I am being assaulted with that noisy persecuting motorcycle dirt bag NABE-ENEMY. Ghe great nearly almighty HALLS FAWCES know what I am about 2 do, and in the very exact same manner and way that what I will B telling right now, is all about 2 begin with. It is the very same thing, and is proving 2 me that the GALANET is real, being used; and that my 1994 book called 'TPB' is and was, not a wasted project, nor even the smallest wee tad bit of a waste of me' time. It HAD 2 B DONE AND WRITTEN, and now, “I REALIZE THAT”, OH GREAT AND LOVELY HTHS-1967 SHARON PEE. I of course knew and realized this much back by the time summer time in 1995 had rolled around and I was screwed by that local paper editor, Mizz J-R-S of Berlin, NJUSAESMWG. Of course the power-source behind all of that happening, or quoting Joe 1980 coworker RPL Sivo here, ''going-down''; is, was, and always shall B, none other that the applied usage of that awesome nightmare technology that my Morianity calls, the 'ETTOS', and standing 4 absolutely none other than (ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION AND OMISSION SYSTEM)!!!!!
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The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment"
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Now concerning MOGOSP 2007 [T] © PROGRAMMING; it ain't complicated, and any real computer geek already knows exactly what is being said, told, and even intimated by the Mountainpen, but 4 the many who may naught, oh lovely Mizz AT&T 1983 Blake mah'm; here is my little squib and how a very recent blog from less than one week ago, shows how it actually works, as I truly believe that it was used on that very day via the GALANET, and by my peeps from many unorthodox locales that the boys and girls from 'A-51' and not just '24', and the 'W-P-A-F-Base', and others 2; won't want me going on in 2 much lengthy details with; so we shall not!!!!! Now who in this Blogaudian viewership remembers me discussing the Starburn land management and development company, that I had hoped 2 turn into a multi-billion dollar enterprise, and with my newly acquired pal Mister Roth, back late in the year 1985? Originally, this was not called Starburn,. And came from just a few small ideas from right here in the waking world, after purchasing a Camden, NJUSAESMWG HUD-home 4 purposes of repair and resell 4 profit, only it all went completely kaplooey after the deal with Mark Marini and Bob Patt Cheatley. That was what had gone down a year previously 2 my meeting Dave Roth at Caldor in the start of November in 1985, and then that following summer in 1986, I jad that wild 5th dimensional hyperspace experience while newly moved into that Cherry Hill nightmare home owned by that nightmare landlord Sir Barf-Karpf!!!!!!!!!! In any event, when I wrote my 'TPB' book nearly a decade following that, I discussed in it despite it being supposedly done as fiction, all of these events. They were scrambled around and exaggerated naturally, but basicly, it was all founded on true and real things. Right after coming out of the wild August of 1986 hellish experience that seemed 2 last 153 days yet went down in one dreaming cycle night; Dave and I seriously talked about doing things that pertained 2 what seemingly was going down in that parallel world, and yes, even much earlier in time, we were discussing closely related items, only the names of Starburn were never talked about, despite my actually creating this entire name of Starburn Outreach Development Corporation way back early in 1974 when my father had returned back into my life after a near decade-long separation since I was 9 years old or so and living back on Pyle Avenue at 125-A Haddon Hills Apartments, of Wanna Spend My Time WESTMONT, NJUSAESMWG. Now we all know that we can dwell on stuff here in waking world an dthen carry some of it sometimes into our various dreaming interactions, only we do not always do it or we do not always REMEMBER stuff when coming out of the 'dream-channel' and back awake here. I fully believe that we always brings stuff back and forth and that hyperspace is like a beyond gargantuan sized onion with infinite rings that spread out and thereby I call the nearby areas 2 our waking life, the localized 5DHS. Then I call the very far away zones way out in the distant onion-rings of it, the distant 5DHS. Then I call the in-between parts, the intermediate areas of the 5DHS; simple as that. When we have those supposedly '2 much ice cream and pizza B-4 going off 2 sleep' dreams, this in real truth is simply exploring the distant regions of the 5DHS, or (fifth dimensional hyper-space) when written out. Butin extremely localized 5DHS, we always share the basic same stuff that we all R part of right here while awake. And this is way 2 complicated 2 tackle right now and will B all part of what I will indeed B getting a lot more into in this following 2024 year that as I speak-type right now on the eastern coast of the USA, is only 10 hours and a couple of minutes away now. But this is not the time nor place 2 go on with this. What this blog is opening up right now on this birthday of the once, and now latengrate Donna disco-artist Summer, speaking of the time or place, is that very recent blog and how the GALANET was activated and used 2 make it say something that was not intended 2-B spoken by the blogger, Mountainpen, ME in other words, only it DID GET SPOKEN!!!!!!! Also this has been going down around me all throughout my entire nearly 2 decade long blogging career that began in the first week of January of 2006. All Mariah Carey fans know that in 2009, this marvelous super talented artist did both a great movie as well as a great musical project, and proved how the love of coffee skipped a generation with me, as I cannot stand the stuff in adult life, and only drank it in the 6th grade, at the non Trinidad nut house of Princeton, NJUSAESMWG called the NJNPI that along with the mighty Cooley-Hall, both closed down once these blogs began and then I started telling forbidden stuff and pow, no more C-H and no more NJNPI, after many many many many decades of operation, another sudden magical poof of the HOGWARTS-HARRY CLUB, huh world??????? But back 2 non-Harner percolator related junk now. MC had a beyond marvelous DVD called, “Precious” and all of her fans know about it, and all I ask is 4 them and anyone else 2 refresh their memories now and re-watch it, and then look 4 that part where the kids in the special-ed-school called 'E-O-T-O', were talking about stuff that they wanted 2 do in their life, and that lovely babe who played the role of a real 'air-head type teen-girl', said that she 'wants 2-B in the music industry, and 2 own her own (record LAYER)', and mispronouncing the actual and accurate name of RECORD-LABEL! Now I was typing away on that recent blog from less than a week ago, and pow, I said that Starburn ODI in this parallel universe, or in my 1986 experience that forever altered me' entire life; had acquired a top major record LEVEL, meaning of course 2 type in RECORD LABEL. I fully and absolutely believe that the GALANET, instantly with CUBIT-Quantum computing tech or C-Q-C-TECH 4 short; took my writing on my office program system, all great FCC and non-FCC 'McDowell's out there somewhere', and scanned the entire internet in one flash of a second, and then seemingly 'realized' or came 2 its own 'non-Sharon-HTHS conclusion' that I needed 2 say a word close 2 LAYER, not exactly that word, but not the correct word either of LABEL, hence it came out in one quick GALANET super computing burst, as LEVEL, so let us look at the 2 words here, those two non correct words, 'LAYER' and 'LEVEL'. U truly don;'t need 2-B musical arranger Tom Glenn who came over 2 my joint at 1802 Robin Hill in early 1981 and create his guitar version of my song called LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS, nor need we B a MASON, or a CARPENTER, 2 know how both layer and level are absolutely not only connected, but indeed have some wild and surreal other similarities that R way 2 dern lengthy 4 my even starting 2 get into on this blog today. I only am trying 2 make the vely simple point here Bob McDowell from 1972, ole' buddy and later FCC dude; that I fully know and truly believe in the goddessdog GALANET, and even the GALANET CONTROLLED interference on many various levels and layers in that 4 example, they love 2 keep removing me' 'GODDESSDOG PHOTO' as they know that then, what is remaining other than 4 the goddess, and HER DOGGIE Zeranniss Arthur Yancy Jones!!!!!!!!!!! OH STACEY-oh-oh Stacey Krassle, and Donna Adrian Gaines Summer Sudano, and awesome dude Carl Carlton, yeah buddy; R-U still alive there pal and lookin' 4 your dern Donna, YO GREAT DUDE???????????? How I'll never ever ever never Zuudlecronessia Arteemis Ross DIANE JOANN (A-A) forget in a vaquillion dern years, being at Brad Messenger's incredible apartment, at WESTMONT, NJUSAESMWG, at Haddon Hills; and how he loved 2 play certain 45 RPM vinyl-disc-records over and over and over again, such as Aquarius, Hey Jude; and all sorts of other tunes that fit into this mess from Arnold 2 “L&O” Zachery, cubed and Cuban on quintessential steroids and Amy Cooley MUSCLES!!! Brad, if U-R out there, that was me in early 1985 at my Cinnaminson home on Highland Avenue when U got that phone call with the weird 'computer vopice' quoting U that day, do U remember the incident? I did the same thing once a year later from my Highview place, but not 2 Arnold, nor even 2 Zachery, but 2 a girl named Donna Zackey, who moved into my 1802 apartment after I left there 2 try escaping Debbie Harry Blondie, and her miserable mobster gal-pals of the Playboy Bunny Elsinore Hotel of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!! I believe that Sir Chester Shoe-knocker-outer Frank would say it so darn well right about now should he B here 2 chime in: “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!
I know that this blog has been sent from the Astral Plane. It was all meant 2 happen and 2 physically exist right here, I know it as if Jesus Christ Himself was here causing me 2 type out these very dern words. I am running the risk of eternal damnation here, and I feel completely confident that this was all meant 2-B and even planned out from trillions of eons ago in infinity itself. MOGOSP & GALANET R REAL, and I know it; Mister FAGOT Tommy Reale!!!!!!
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