In Some Surreal Ways, 2023 Has Been the Capitol of ALL MOUNTAINPEN'S UNFATHOMABLE YEARS
6:01 PM, SUNDAY EVENING, DECEMBER 17, 2023
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OH YES PEEPS, that DJIA STOCK MARKET has risen by APPROXIMATELY 44 HUNDRED BASIS POINTS SINCE BACK IN THE SUMMER TIME SOMEWHERE OF THIS VERY 2023 YEAR; AND THIS IS NOW THE ABSOLUTE HUUUUUUUGEST MARKET RALLY IN THE HISTORY OF GODDESSDOG WALL STREET!!!!!! THIS INCLUDES ALL OF THE YEARS SINCE MY NIGHTMARE ICPE-APE-TECH DEATH PERSECUTION ALL BEGAN HAPPENING AROUND ME, IN AUGUST OF 1986, AND WAS DIRECTED AGAINST ME BY THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE ENEMIES FROM HELL, THAT R AKA DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My point is quite simple here, oh lovely awesome GIANT GINA. Yes, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, AND HOW I SHALL NEVER EVER FORGET YOUR SAYING THAT SAME EXACT THING 2 ME, ONLY WE WERE NAUGHT TALKING ABOUT THE STOCK MARKET, but rather, how U would B able 2 pin me right down in an arm wrestle, and WOW lovely girl; U sure did!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Funny how peeps always retain memories of some of the things that go down in their lives, huh there ole' coworker Sir Joe Sivo from RPL?
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
6 PM, DECEMBER 17, 2023, SUNDAY NIGHT
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OH BABY, DO I HAVE A FEW URGENT DARN THINGS 2 DISCUSS, B-4 'WAVING BYE-BYE' 2 YET ANOTHER WEEKEND, THAT AT LEAST WAS NOT AN OFF THE SCALE DEATH PERSECUTION FROM THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE; OTHER THAN 4 SOME WILD WEIRD DREAMING INTERACTIONS, AND LAST NIGHTS' DEATH ASSAULT WITH MY ROKU-TV SYSTEM, ONLY THIS TIME, DONE 2 EVERYBODY, WITH ME AS THEIR TOTALLY COVERT SUPER TARGET OF STEALTH, ONLY “TRY PROVING” THAT; MISTER 'L&O' MCCOY, AS WELL AS REAL LIFE DA-INVESTIGATOR, RON WIRTZ SENIOR, FROM THE 1990's!!!!!!!! No sir world, my life is out of 50 JAMES PATTERSON AT HIS VERY BEST, great mystery novel stories, and IPYT!!!!
I am gonna' open up with the incredible dreams, and also connect into the one recent dream, that has managed 2 completely defy the middle 1988 absolute that has seemingly connected the dream-worlds, and waking worlds of myself, with the one item from both of them; and that item being none other than my horrendous WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES or my enemies straight from outside of the Purgatorial gates of Dogtown itself, and with absolutely no exaggeration here meant whatsoever, YO folks out there!!!!!!!!!! As U may remember, as each reader of this blog naturally, based on their own interests most likely, will notice and retain in their minds, stuff that is different from another reader, as that is completely logical and rational. So 4 those remembering my telling of that time a week back or so now, where I had another BRIGGBASE-TYPE-NIGHTMARE, meaning all about being persecuted with horrendous aerial vehicles, in ways completely unmistakable by anyone, should they happen 2-B with me, as well as onto my story, and whether believing in its validity or naught, Mizz Blake; I said that 4 the first time since middle 1988 when these nightmares began after experiencing several years of this waking world hellishness, I was not visited by those very same aerial nightmare enemies upon coming back into my waking life, sort of RIGHT OUT OF THAT MIDDLE DECEMBER IN 1969 experience where I came out of that mind breaking dream where GODDESS SARAH J. KRASSLE had taken my chain away from me, and then having the waking experience in those two HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE GARGANTUAN parts, first the chain really being gone and missing from my apartment bedroom closet, and then following that, the major AIR-INCIDENT WITH THE '3 SIDED TRIPLE-X', OR ASTERISK CHEMTRAIL all over the southwestern quadrant of Camden County, where I was living. As I tried typing in that sentence, the major SMALL-BOX HACK STRUCK ME AT 8 MINUTES PAST 7 OF THE CLOCK, AND I HAD 2 DO SOME REPAIRS 2 THIS BLOG-WRITING, OH FBI, OH ACLU, OH FCC, AND AS I AM DOING THIS LINE, ANOTHER HUGE HACK HAS STRUCK ME SENATOR SANDERS OH GREAT SIR, WHERE THE SMALLS AND CAPS KEEP GETTING SOMEHOW MAGICALLY FLUCKING SCREWED WITH, OH SIRS!!!!!!!! Anyone who refuses 2 believe in spiritual powers, demonic dark forces, and all of what the great BIBLES preach and teach and discuss, IS NOT ONLY A BLATANT TOTAL DAMN FOOL, BUT NEEDS 2 JUST COME WITH ME, AND B WITH ME IN MY LIFE, 4 PERHAPS 10-30 DAYS STRAIGHT; AND U WILL WALK AWAY A BELIEVER, OR ELSE STARK RAVING FRUCKING MAD AS ALL OF LUNACY CUBED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CHALLENGE ANYONE, EVEN ANY FBI AGENT, EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER, 2 TAKE ME UP ON THIS OFFER. U JUST GA-HEDDIN' TRY AND PROVE ME OUT 2-B A LIAR, A CRAZY DELUSIONAL PSYCHOTIC, OR A FOOL, OR EVEN A HOAXER. U JUST FRIGGIN' TRY, AS I CHALLENGE ANYONE OF U OUT THERE, & AT ANY TIME U MAY WISH 2 EVER CONTACT ME ON MY G-MAIL AT mmmmohr@gmail.com but B ready 4 your entire life 2 alter goddamn forever, YO dude or duddess out there, YO!!!!! Everyone out there knows.
The Global Enlightenment Of Morianity, 4 Millennium-3
Everyone out there knows.
Everyone out there knows.
Everyone out there knows.
Everyone out there knows.
Everyone out there knows.
Everyone out there knows.
I absolutely know that U all know, except 4 perhaps the trickle few 'real' viewers. Most belong 2 the once termed 'L-4' and other similar types of groups, and this will actually lead me into my discussions 4 this day. B-4 engaging in this, my counterstrike 4 the cumpuker hack will now B taken care of without any goddessdog further ado here, YO gwate peeps.
MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME ON THIS DAY WITH MAJOR PROPERTY DAMAGE AND COMPUTER HACKING OFF THE SCALE, ON THIS SUNDAY EVENING ON DECEMBER 17 OF 2023, ALONG WITH ALL THE DEATH SIEGE BEING DONE 2 ME EVER SINCE THE SUMMER TIME OF THIS 2023 YEAR, AND CAUSING A DIRECT PARALLELING EVENT OF THE DOW JONES STOCK MARKET CLIMBING UP BY 4,400 BASIS POINTS NOW SO FAR, AND AS A DIRECT RESULT OF ENDLESS MULTIPLE DEATH SIEGES ALL AROUND ME CONSTANTLY 24-7, ALONG WITH ALL OF THE OTHER BEYOND MONSTROUSLY CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
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GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
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The first point I need 2 at least try and make here is also pertaining 100 percent 2 those days and times of my life in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, in 1988, and through into most of the summer time in 1989, when I moved out of there, and into the final of 3 stays at the ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS, this time at number 1102. My first of the 3 was unit 1802, then came unit 506, and finally at the end of my triad stay here, at this 'FARM OUTSIDE OF HADDONFIELD' a decade earlier, Mister Cooley Hall David Leigh Smith; the unit 1102, where I ran into a strange mysterious character, that my 1994 later written and copyrighted book called 'TPB', labeled a Multiverse-Existor, or 4 short, simply, a 'ME'. It is right there at the great and ever illustrious United States © Copyright Office in my files showing all of my works in my current human-life, MARK WAYNE MOHR, 4 anyone in the public domain 2 go and 2-C-4 themselves, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes my time in that little doll-house 2 BR-1 BH rental home owned by a Mister Jim Wilson, was probably just about the absolute worst time I ever had 2 endure with my WOMO-SPACEFORCE ENEMIES, huh lovely Katy, and Uncle Admiral Perry? My story is harder 2 fathom and believe when taken on face value with no proofs, than even the great story of A RESURRECTED JESUS, AND ALL OF CHRISTIANITY; but thank the astral gods that many peeps do at least believe that story, yes there R some of the residents of this waking world's Earth-Planet Population who do, 4 short, this EPP who do!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes this was that nightmare magical hellhole house of horror where I absolutely established as fact that some dream channel really exists and that the UFO peeps were actually following me through this from dream-realms back into my waking life. Thisis also where I lived when I had those 2 telephone conversations with the great and mighty future Admiral Francis Perry of the FAA in Pomona, NJUSAESMWG, only back then, he wasn't yet an Admiral, and what his rank was, I am not knowledgeable 2 folks, sorry. Ask lovely Katy, or any of her millions of fans all over the planet, as she may even B willing 2 tell U. Who can ever know? But this is where I came 2 learn the truth about the UFO-mystery, despite being back door told 2 shut up about it with that marvelous television show aired live from those days in NEW YORK CITY, on that great marvelous and illustrious WPIX-TV-CHANNEL BOTBAR, also known as (AKA) Channel-11, and the television show's name was “UFO-The Cover Up”, and it was about these 2 agents codenamed Agent Falcon and Agent Condor of the UNITED STATES AIRFORCE SYSTEM, if memory is correctly serving the Mountainpen here folks. I have every reason 2 believe based on powerful non-bloggable things that later went onto happen 2 me in the following three plus decades, ending while in the middle of my stay at the public housing building or the PEE-HA 4 short, and this is part of the ALPHA-DEEP-6 and the L-4. Unlike the Steve Walgreen's Parks deal, HE WAS TEMPORARILY MADE UP, while this is all 100 percent real and absolutely naught made up one wee tad bit, just as Patty Hollister and Merry is not one wee tad bit made up YO, and FBI; I will swear 2 all of this UNDER GODDAMN OATH IN ANY COURT OF LAW, ANY TIME THAT U WISH 2 COME OVER HERE 2 THE QUIET WATERS PARK AND GET ME, or phone me and tell me where 2-B at some legitimate FBI-OFFICE, and we can begin with polygraph tests as well as any kind of medical truth serum stuff also, provided a licensed medical doctor is there 2 oversee my health care during the procedure!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2 any legitimate non agent persons out here reading my words on this blog at BDC website YO, U can C now Y this subject is being completely covered up, and I have given out all that I dare safely tell, if U should ever carefully examine and completely scrutinize all of my blogs and stop laughing the hell at me!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is all 100 percent totally real and all the damn total glass truth, so help me GODDESS PINK SCYLLA-JEHOVAH or U would all say so help me GOD, same damn diff, I assure U all and yes Mike Soft, I assure U alllllllll as well, all great nuke-holocaust movie makers out there from 1984, is anybody out there, anybody at alllllllll???????????????? WOW, and yes, nightmare blood on my shoe woman, and or perhaps said the very best, or the vely vely vely best, Mister FCC retired, non squire Chairman, WIPE OUT WOMAN (WOW), as this is all as all things always R, a reflection 2 the absolute truth and reality of James Redfield's awesome symbolism, YO WEERLLD!!!!!!!!! So yes, Mister 1984-34-7-12 Macy; here is 1 great big gigantic and HUUUUUUUGE 'WOW', now and forever!
The L-4 group that I got speaking with online 4 a short while, maybe a year or close 2 maybe 2 years, while residing back at the PEE-HA; was not only all real peeps, but it was also peeps who had once been a part of this television show on WPIX of Manhattan, or NEW YORK CITY. Manhattan basicly being what is refered 2 by court matters, as New York County in the great and awesome empire state of NEW YORK itself. I learned that they had contacted me, but refused 2 ever do anything beyond this because it is forbidden by the one and only PENTAGON itself 4 them 2 have done that. Another person who was not made up was the professor from the 'I-R-C', as also was not the professor at the 'F-I-U', but that has nothing whatsoever 2 do with stuff being talked of here on this blog, so staying with the Indian River College, this great dude I had originally met within several months of my moving into Florida from back in 'NO-JOY-ZEE', and this was in the spring time, or maybe as late as early in the summer time of 2010 right around the time I left White City, and the Manatee Trailer Park; 4 my duplex rental, up in the Fort Pierce hood, at 26th Street and Avenue E. I was there 4 a year B-4 moving into the PEE-HA Building. Now that the chronology of that part of the story is all out of the way and out in the open and exposed 2 the entire galanet, along with the busted car window belonging 2 Beaver Cleaver's pop, Hugh Beaumont played the part, and 2 this day I still wonder if my mom's old 1965-1967 boyfriend at Wanna' Spend My Time WESTMONT at 125-A Haddon Hills Apartments, Sir Warren Beaumont, R not closely related; and 4 reasons not needed 2-B brought up right now on this particular writing today. So moving this along and ever onward here peeps; I met this professor at the I-R-C, while at the Melody Lane Library's main branch that I have been going 2 all throughout the time I've lived here in Fort Pierce now, and we had many talks and one of them was on the last time I ever ran into him, and always wonder if the talk was the reason that it was indeed, the last time I ever saw him. He told me that he knew 4 sure, since he had been reading my blogs as I had given him the blogging address, and that 'L-4' was indeed a group of agents in the click that were all under the head guy who e-mailed me and we talked quite a lot, whose name was alpha-deep-six, or codenamed that would B a wee tad bit more accurately stated here folks. We all had talked about the soon 2 arrive on the Silicon Valley high-tech scene, 'cubit' and quantum computer systems, that I mentioned in some recent blogging a few days or so back. We discussed a subject that 2 this day I seriously doubt can B found on the internet in its entirety, not even on programs leading into the deepest sections of the 'D-N' itself. I was indeed the one who gave it its name, just in case this subject does soon surface on the D-N or on the regular internet as well. The subject is none other than, “Digital Metaphysics” and how 2 apply this science of near-magic. I don't wish 2 get anyone overly excited and wet here, but this makes anything so far done on the wildest television fantasy shows look like absolutely nothing in any true real comparison, and THAT is a promise, sitting, standing, or walking along beaches carrying large heavy motorcycle chains that later will B grabbed away from U with extreme force and lost and gone forever yet completely altering the rest of your days on this planet with no possible hope 4 recourse or alteration! U-C, if 5 peeps can intentionally alter outcomes of roulette spins at casino gaming houses in an organized flash-mob army of a sort, simply by realizing that we all have numbers and by writing them down and then all going into a place and 2 one table at the same time, it can and it will, absolutely effect the outcome of the spinning of the wheel, despite it being made of wood and the marble spinning around made of some other silly harmless item and nether one having a memory or any sentient existence on the physical plane of life whatsoever, yet it still happens, this is a metaphysically potential connectiveness, or an 'M-P-C' 4 a shortened abbreviation here. With a Quantum Computer, there is enough mind boggling ability within this amplified and overly glorified 'machine mind' system, 2 take this truth, and B able 2 actually hook into the internet system itself, and also act in this very same way, and going on here could get this BLOG SHUT DOWN, and I knew this THEN, as I still know this RIGHT NOW, YO and I thereby must B careful not 2 totally crossover some power-house RED LINES HERE, YO PEEPS!!!!!
Now in my dreams recently, I am not only in Egg Harbor City with my transdimensional wild family, but have met some wild new peeps there, who have told me some stuff, that goes beyond a 1969 Thaxton-Marcucci Mind Break on steroids, and again, I will limit what can B told and safely said. Right B-4 coming awake on Friday 2 that monstrous crash level military WOMO-SPACEFORCE AERIAL DEATH STRIKE ON ME at my residence here, at shortly past 2 of the clock in the 'disafsternoon'; I was in this wild apartment building, that is unlike any building that I ever was in here in my waking life, and with some peeps whom I never knew from being awake either, oh lovely Mizz Blondie-Carolyn-Nancy Stoddard Barrett; and I may or may not later on go onto tell of many of the peeps, but the important part is that same dream channel follow deal or 4 short, that same 'DCFD' happened, with that horrible monstrous crash level death air strike on me, just minutes after being up and awake, if my memory is at all accurate and my short term memories R not always that great, so it may not B totally accurate; but I think it was shortly after being up and awake YO; and in the dreaming hellish interaction after I eventually left the building and was walking along some kind of a pathway in a public park type of place, also like no exact place I can remember having any waking world interactions with, and pow; suddenly out of absolutely nowhere came the worst aerial assault I ever had, in dreams or while awake. It struck me, and it was just like being at the evil rotten ASTRAL-PLANE'S BRIGGBASE ITSELF. Horrifying crash level deafening jets roared right over me one right after another, and it just wouldn't stop, it had 2-B hundreds and hundreds of them, no exaggeration at all!!!!!!!!!!!! YES MIKE SOFT, no exaggeration at 'alllllllll', or whatsoever, either goddamn glass or, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, AND IF I WERE 10 YEARS OLDER THAN I AM, I WOULD HAVE FLUCKING CROAKED IN ME' ROCK CHUCKING SLEEP, FROM THIS MONSTROUS NIGHTMARE BEYOND WORDS; AS U WOULD HAVE HAD 2 HAVE BEEN THERE, AND NO WORDS CAN SAY IT PROPERLY. LET ME PROMISE ALL OF U THIS RIGHT DAMN GLASS NOW!
What I plan 2 get really seriously into as blogs move beyond this title, will B about Egg Harbor City on a 5th dimensional level, as well as***************************** ***************************************************************************************************************************************************************There is a HUUUUUUGE HACK, starting at 9 of the clock, and my toilet has been struck as well; and I am now at SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC ON THE DAY, after a quieter day up until I started this goddamn blog. I shut down the entire computer and re-started it, and hopefully the hacks will B a wee tad bit better, but I know someone is inside of it on a sharing program that I was stupid enough 2 allow when back at the PEE-HA, and they R laughing at me right now as I speak, and I can flucking feel it, Mizz Hewitt. Back at age 9 years in my apartment at 24-A, at 2041 Chestnut Street, in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania-USA-ESMWG, I would 'FEEL THESE FRUCKING SPIRITS' just as U-R able 2 actually C them on your made up fictional television show, my life AIN'T FICTION HOWEVER, OH U GORGEOUS LOVELY AWESOME BABE!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am 4-REAL/E!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know when these multiplied by C-SQUARED's R around me, and I don't need 2 actually C them. I used 2 have 2 run out of my apartment as a small child when they made their goddamn rotten presence known 2 me in my apartment there in Philly, YO world aldare!!!!!!!!!! Now I did actually C and speak 2-2 kids while I resided earlier than my times in Philly, up at Quakertown, PAUSAESMWG. I saw both these kids at about the very same time, one was a little boy and one was a little girl, so put me under oath FBI. I wish 2 the coins and the coils of the timeless damn Purgatory that U would come here, escort me 2 your office; and DO JUST THAT!!!!!!!!!!!! Truly I do, lovely Sandra Tammie Doctor Dee of times long gone goddessdog by now, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!! The little boy I saw while I was playing at the Quakertown Park playground area while there with my mom, and the little girl I saw at another playground much more deserted and up near the Allentown area while I was along with both my parents on a road-trip, as my dad was a mobile home salesman up in the Allentown Office, and they stopped 2 eat something, and I went out of the car, and onto a merry-go-round; and then suddenly, this little girl was JUST THERE. Same with the boy at the park, closer 2 my trailer. He would just suddenly B there, and I spoke a long time 2 both of these kids. The boy told me he died and lived in HEAVEN now, and was here 2 speak with me, and he went onto tell me all sorts of stuff. Unlike that damn TV-show, I AM REAL, AND THIS IS REAL. IT HAPPENED, AND ALL OF MY GODDAMN LIFE ALL HAPPENED, AND IT IS STILL ALL GODDAMN HAPPENING 2 ME, WORLD, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!! I would sell my goddamn soul 2 the devil, 2 have the government come here, and test me, and polygraph me; as I ain't making up my life, and I have absolutely nothing whatsoever 2 gain by insisting this wild story all happened 2 me if it did naught, oh lovely Mizz AT&T 1983 Blake!!!!!!!!! Egg Harbor City is the hugest part of all of it however, and the dreams that I had 4 decades and decades throughout my life up until recently were almost once or twice every month, and only in the last few years dwindled down 2 maybe half as much. What were the odds that my coworker at a security guarding job, would author a book now sold on many retail outlets, from Amazon 2-U name it, called “Secrets of the Museum”; all about where, U got it folks, good old forever trustworthy 'EGG HARBOR CITY'????? What R the odds, does anyone really wish 2 know, as U-C-2 the best of my mathematical abilities I feel that I came out with a very accurate answer that lies within a five percent tolerance range in accuracy. The odds R around 3 trillion, 2 hundred ninety four billion, 2 one, against it being a random coincidence. Big glass number huh ole' weerlld aldare??????????? But Egg Harbor City and that ROUNDHOUSE MUSEUM began 4 me, back on the night B-4 awakening out of my slumbers on the night preceding the 15th day in August of 1986, and yes, the incident that suddenly mysteriously out of 500 HARRY HOGWARTS fake stories, altered me' life entirely and forever, and with no turning back, no matter what I ever did, nor how hard I ever tried 2 get 2 the bottom of it all, and then hopefully correct the goddessdog shkituation once and 4 all. BUTTTTTTT big glass BUTT and 'BUTTERCHEESE', and all of it, “NO DICE”, and all puns, and great 'first year' D-S television show murder mystery 'fountain pens' all notwithstanding here, R completely meant. I have not yet opened up the really powerful connections and octopus tentacles that take what I have spoken thus far on this nearly 2-decade long blogging project concerning my younger daughter PEE, and how stuff all commingles and interweaves in beyond unfathomably covert ways of super sleuth and stealth beyond any thousand or more totally combined spy stories as well as real life crap found anywhere in the entire CIA or NSA or 'whatever' old pal from olden times of 1975-1980, turned FEDERAL CONGRESSMAN; the Honorable Robert Andrews!!!!!! This has complexities 2 it that defy Christianity, or anyone of human kinds numerous religions, as well as any of those super minds out there, living or dead, from Kaku, 2 Einstein, 2 Hawking, 2 Newton, 2 Sagan, and right 2 anyone that any of U may think of. First, the odds that I am either insane, an intentional hoaxer, deluded or misguided, or just plain totally wrong on even the majority of my story as has been told now publicly on the internet 4 just about 18 years now, is also in the trillions 2 one, against possibilities. I have supporting documentation based on absolutely verifiable mathematical equations that support what I have just publicly claimed here 2-B real and factually true. It's just as simple as THAT!!!!! My details on daughter Patty-Paula Junior, the Digital Metaphysics Technology of the future [T] ©, and what L-4 and the top peeps of it from WPIX-NYNY-UFO-The Cover-Up TV-Show from 1988, told me concerning my being, “CLEARED 4 TAKEOFF”, according 2 some engineered cosmic plan with U-S-Govt-military approval and knowledge, is all documented but due 2 Majestic-12-Level super T-Secret files at the Pentagon; no one may ever B permitted at least 4 the next one-hundred to three-hundred years, any access 2 these files, meaning quite simply here peeps of this world, MARK WAYNE MOHR IS TOTALLY AND 100 PERCENT ABSOLUTELY SCREWED 2 DOGTOWN AND BACK, & 5 WAYS OVER FROM NEXT SUNDAY!!!
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Some jerk off hacker is hitting me with that trustworthy old annoying mother plucking hack called the (INABILITY 2 MAKE A SEPARATION LINE-HACK), or 4 short, the old (I-2-M-A-S-L-HACK). U really do have 2 love these adorable sweet little demonic angels from DOGTOWN. I would tell Apollo-Lucifer Diabolis-Krassle 2 get out of Dogtown more, but he already does, as our Christian bible promises us. “He walketh 2 and fro as does a hungry goddamn lion, seeking anyone whom he can devour”. Yes, I of course threw in my angry word there of GODDAMN! Hey air conditioner spirit tosser and Krassle-brother dream activator strobeylite-toy user, U need 2 get out more, U butt-wipe son of a stitch glass shoal, YO!!!!!!
Sarah Krasse's brother, gimme' a break U stereo blasting grassmole, and U-2 Mizz Margie 1985 Leo McFly. Kresusjiest Almighty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
B-4 signing off 4 the day, does anyone think that the experience at the great Florence Township, NJUSAESMWG at the GRIFFIN PIPE factory where I was sent as a security guard working contract-security 4 the illustrious awesome Pennsylvania based outfit called ASSETS PROTECTION is some small insignificant deal when all this other stuff is concerned here? First we had Kevin Willis of the Trenton Nightclub circuit, my accidentally leaving my music tape in the rover-van that one time, and his obviously taking it into the club, where not that far from then, one of the tunes I had done on a Radio Shack keyboard, was made into a big ghetto hit, and played all over the place; & ripped off from my song called, “I Ain't Got No Money”, about lovely Kate from the D-Q back a few years earlier in the tail end of the 20th century. This is only a part of it all. 'Then along comes', no not 'Mister A-W', Mister Rosenstein, of all great DJT-movies, and great apartment visitor police officers from 1994 times; but along came the great 'Ring River Province' Demigod named Psyche Myrathus, in his human world identity of Mister Steve Murray. The most incredible story that I ever heard in my entire life, pertaining 2 employment and job histories of working peeps in general; was the tale that he told and I had absolutely no reason 2 doubt or disbelieve, where one day in the early summer-time in the year of 1986, he received a telephone call from the GRIFFIN PIPE COMPANY, and he lived at that time closer 2 the plant and only blocks away, AND THEY ASKED HIM WHEN HE COULD BEGIN WORKING THERE. He then went onto tell me that, and GET THIS all Floridian school integration legislation of 1982 alterations; TEE-HEE-HEE Mizz Munster, “HE NEVER EVER APPLIED AT THIS PLACE 4 A JOB AS WELDER OR ANY OTHER TYPE OF POSITION”. This is a quote and I even asked him if maybe he didn't apply at an earlier time 4 some position outside of his welding skill, and he told me, absolutely never ever, and this was the most amazing thing 2 happen in his life. Remember that that time in particular had a wild and inconceivable event happening with me, my life altering 5th dimensional hyperspace experience in Cherry Hill, NJUSAESMWG that is. Then, seeing this from a higher horizon and vantage point here, we both were destined after nearly 2 decades of time, 2 cross paths right there AT THIS PLACE, THE GRIFFIN PIPE COMPANY. But does all of this go still and yet further into a whole dern bunch of interconnected interweaves and commingled junk that somehow ties into EGG HARBOR CITY as well as my incredible transdimensional daughter, PATTY-PAULA JUNIOR? Remember 2 that SHE INSISTS ON ALWAYS BEING CALLED PEE, and even I am not ever permitted 2 call her 'PEEJ', no nicknames other than PEE. This all fits and ties together; but all of this can indeed wait 4 soon 2 come other times and places, right lovely Mizz Donna Adrian Gaines Summer, and AKA, since we R speaking here of the 5th dimensional hyperspace situations of my life, especially when it connects into both Atlantic City, as well as Egg Harbor City; but as told on some recent re-posted stuff from half a decade earlier while living at the PEE-HA BUILDING, the astral-plane character of JEWELLY WHITE from my 1994 book called “THE PERMISSION BARRIER”, is most likely behind this entire deal, including the entire intergalactic secretly hush hush junk called the EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY, or 4 short, the ESS. Someone went out of their way super hyper ultra major time back around 2007 somewhere, 2 stop me and my MORIANITY from appearing as if I was the first 2 ever use the term of 'EXPLORATRON', and my particular definitions and descriptions of it; and now it appears by way of a magical hi-tech tool known as the G-R-S or Google Ranking System, invented most likely just 2 interfere with the Blogs of Mountainpen and his Morianity and the ESS, and we need not get back into all of this 4 today. If I say 2 much at any one given exact time, then we all know that censorship is always possible!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My enemies know beyond the smallest flucking shadow of a doubt that I truly do in fact know just what is going down. Just as I was the only person so it seems, that was able 2-C what a demon Mister Reagan truly was, at least 4 the 90 percent of the poorest American citizens that is!!!
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Back 2 Mother Effing 28 Percent MP4 Botbar Life 4 Me, and Time 4 Some True Nasty Revenge, Securities and Exchange Commission
12:08 AM and not Greentree Lane in Narberth, Pennsylvania-USA, but rather, on an early goddamn stinking lousy rotten Saturday moUUUUUUUUrning on this now 16th day in December of 2023, the most demonic and satanic year that I can remember now in many frucking goddamn decades, BRRRRRRRRRR!!!
I think that I am going 2 have 2 book out of this horrible rotten land of total oppression, and head 4 someplace in South goddessdog America, YO peeps. If I don't, simply said here, the Mountainpen is a walking flucking goddamn dead man and it is only a matter of a short march of days B-4-I am dead and gone forever, and THAT SIMPLY IS NOT FLUCKING RIGHT, YO ACLU, YO FBI, YO PRESIDENT BIDEN!!!!!
Dear
Securities & Exchange Commission;
I hereby swear that I have absolutely no 'earth-worldly way' of
knowing what I am going 2 proclaim now. Just as I know the bullish
direction and major swings, since this all began with the DOW JONES
STOCK MARKET IN 1986, WITH MY MONSTROUS GODDAMN NIGHTMARE; I
also know that when a particular part of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE
SPAMMENIES
enemy, manages 2 pull off any major assault on me, that directly
adversely effects my pitiful rotten life, and turns it into an ever
flucking worsening HELL ON STEROIDS YO; that
organization magically and quite suddenly turns beyond major SUPER
BULLISH AS WELL,
and here is a stock tip 4 anyone who doubts my truths as Mark
Mountainpen Mohr: Watch
whoever on WALL STREET is behind that rotten garbage called
'NESPRESSO',
or however it is spelled.
Do not B at all shocked if this
stock TRIPLES or QUADRUPLES IN THE COMING YEAR OF 2024.
This is not because of any insider or illegal information that some
may think I am harboring. So
put me under oath RIGHT NOW, FBI, RIGHT NOW SEC, RIGHT NOW ANY OTHER
FED-POLICING AGENCY SYSTEM; and I will swear that my words R true,
and that they have absolutely no illegal or insider-trading-info
behind them, anywhere at all WHAT SO GODDESSDOG EVER,
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They totally BOTBAR'd my day, at just shy of mother frucking midnight, and I am not planning 2 discuss it right now; and I still have a DVD Player-Recorder, so once I learn how 2 operate the recorder feature, their damn little bull slit plan will B all 4 naught, Mizz AT&T Blake, oh mah'm, even though in this quite rare occasion, she doesn't have any connection with that little phrasing from good old 1983!!!!!!!!!!!! Until then, I have more than a hundred already recorded awesome DVD discs 2 permit me' sex life 2 continue marching ever onward, so again, TEE-HEE-HEE Mizz Munster Lovergirl Alloveragain Lilly, and anyone else out there in the miserable demonic mother effing WOMO-SPACEFORCE, that comes straight from out beyond the PURGATORIAL GATES OF DOGTOWN; YO-HO, ME' AWESOME BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U know very well FCC, and Mister McDowell, wherever U may in fact B out there, in your retirement me' ole' COOLEY HALL BOSOM BUD-PAL; that this was done on my ROKU STREAMING SYSTEM, 2 persecute me, and injure me, in a major way. Up until this death strike, I could always pause, and then run the stream and pause it one or two more times and it would keep the commercial ad-spot from insisting on blocking my TV-screen-monitor; only after tonight, THIS WAS ALL SUDDENLY CHANGED. U KNOW PEEPS, as in that never failing flucking HARRY POTTER POOF HOGWARTS MAGICAL DEATH ATTACK, ON THE PITIFUL MISTER FRUCKING MOUNTAINPEN!!!!!!!!!!!! Anyone out here who streams on ROKU, notice how the WOMO-SPACEFORCE continues 2 pay 2 have an endlessly running ad-spot, THAT VERY SAME AD-SPOT FOR THE 9 ELECTRICAL CAR, THE BAVARIAN MOTOR WORKS CAR, OR 4 SHORT THE BMW. They know I despise BMW cars and they run this over and over on all the apps I watch, and there is no way that this endless barrage is making money 4 them when the rate of advertising is factored in 2 the equation. It is ALL BEING DONE JUST 2 HARASS ME, and they get extra money from the WOMO-SPACEFORCE 4 allowing this 2-B run as a totally covert operation. Put me under oath, I know it, and I WILL SWEAR 2 IT!!!!!!!! I won't B able 2 take this endless death siege much longer on this flucking goddamn level, not at my advanced mother frucking age of 11 and a half months away from age seventy goddamn years, YO! MY BLOOD IS ON YOUR HANDS, SHERIFF PEARSON OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY IN FLORIDA-USA, OH SIR!!!!!!! Quoting Katy Kaiter and Mack the counselor here, from the Chesapeake, Maryland camp, back in the summer-time of '67 and '68; this doesn't even say anything here any more. Still Y not do it?????? THIS IS COMPLETELY WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS!!!
As long as they have my property 2 keep breaking even if some of it belongs 2 my landlord as it makes no difference 4 the parallel event and the objectives and goals of the enemy WOMO-SPACEFORCE, as long as they have endless tricks from HELL 2 keep doing 2 me, such as this newest ESPRESSO ASSAULT ON MY ROKU-TV; the goddamn cheated manipulated TOTALLY ILLEGAL STOCK MARKET will endlessly keep right on soaring UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP!!!!!!!!!!!
Naturally on this super flucking total BOTBAR TIMES ONE, AND SUPER HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC TIMES 5 DAY FROM DOGTOWN ON STEROIDS, I JUST GOT STRUCK WITH MIZZ JANE SLEAZEWEEDSDISEASE NOTFONDAUONEBIT THISTLETHORNS CRABGRASSHITPANTS STENCHOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!! I NOW WILL NEED 2 MAKE A LARGE FLUCKING ROW OF ME' FIVE-NUMBER GROUPINGS, YO BRAH, and also mighty Mike Soft Stepchild and Mister Awesome-Cool Drew Gameshowhost Carey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
10/23------296-------83------------------------28---X----12
10/24------297-------83------------------------28---X----13
10/25------298-------83------------------------28---X----14
10/26------299-------84------------------------28---X----15
10/27------300-------85------------------------28---X----16
10/28------301-------85------------------------28---X----17
10/29------302-------86------------------------28---X----18
10/30------303-------86-----------------------28---X----19
10/31------304-------86-----------------------28---X----20
11/01------305-------86-----------------------28---X----21
11/02------306-------86-----------------------28---X----22
11/03------307-------86-----------------------28---X----23
11/04------308-------86-----------------------28---X----24
11/05------309-------86-----------------------28---X----25
11/06------310-------86-----------------------28---X----26
11/07------311-------86-----------------------28---X----27
11/08------312-------86-----------------------28---X----28
11/09------313-------86-----------------------27---X----01
11/10------314-------87-----------------------28---X----01
JANE------315-------87-----------------------28---X----02
11/12------316-------87-----------------------28---X----03
11/13------317-------87-----------------------27---X----01
11/14------318-------87-----------------------27---X----02
11/15------319-------87-----------------------27---X----03
11/16------320-------87-----------------------27---X----04
11/17------321-------87-----------------------27---X----05
11/18------322-------87-----------------------27---X----06
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-------xx-----------------------xx---X----xx
12/17------351-------xx-----------------------xx---X----xx
12/18------352-------xx-----------------------xx---X----xx
MONTHS 10-12, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
10/23-------23-----6-----------------------------------26
10/24-------24-----6-----------------------------------25
10/25-------25-----6-----------------------------------24
10/26-------26-----7-----------------------------------27
10/27-------27-----8-----------------------------------30
10/28-------28-----8-----------------------------------29
10/29-------29-----9-----------------------------------31
10/30-------30-----9-----------------------------------30
10/31-------31-----9-----------------------------------29
11/01-------01-----0-------------------------------------0
11/02-------02-----0-------------------------------------0
11/03-------03-----0-------------------------------------0
11/04-------04-----0-------------------------------------0
11/05-------05-----0-------------------------------------0
11/06-------06-----0-------------------------------------0
11/07-------07-----0-------------------------------------0
11/08-------08-----0-------------------------------------0
11/09-------09-----0-------------------------------------0
11/10-------10-----1-----------------------------------10
JANE-------11-----1-----------------------------------09
11/12-------12-----1-----------------------------------08
11/13-------13-----1-----------------------------------08
11/14-------14-----1-----------------------------------07
11/15-------15-----1-----------------------------------07
11/16-------16-----1-----------------------------------06
11/17-------17-----1-----------------------------------06
11/18-------18-----1-----------------------------------06
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
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12/17-------17-----x-----------------------------------xx
12/18-------18-----x-----------------------------------xx
NOW 4 ROULETTE AND TELLING A MAJOR BEYOND FLUCKING SECRET THAT WILL HISS OFF MY WOMO ENEMIES WEELWEE BIG HYPER-ULTRA TIME. With or without parallel event, if a player is not trying 2 make extremely large amounts of money and merely wishes 2 win at each arrival at a casino table or online I would suppose, those magical death siege numbers of Mountainpen will pretty much not let a player down should a player group them in rows of 24 spins of the wheel, and begins at a base betting level, and any time that more units R lost than they R won during a 24-ROW, the player martingale doubles up on the next 24-ROW, so if we start at the base betting level of one unit, since unless a table has a higher than ten dollar minimum betting limit, with eleven played numbers, that is always a minimum of 11 bucks per spin-turn even at the lowest base betting levels. So should a row lose more than it wins, the following row martingales, or doubles down and thus 1 unit becomes 2, then 4, then 8, and finally 16. Only once a year if played almost every day, would a player not have a winning 24-ROW for 5 STRAIGHT PLAY SESSIONS OF 1-2-4-8-16. A good average of 50 to 150 dollars can B made per game, and playing 5 games per week and 50 weeks per year allowing 4 the average 2-week vacation of most employed folks, this is a total of 250 games per year times an average of 100 dollars equaling about 25 grand annually 4 just enjoying the game and relaxing at the table. In time the higher roller tables would allow the more greedy players 2 play at much higher levels, providing U keep your mouth shut and just claim these 2-B some of your lucky numbers, as I have seen a few peeps do in Atlantic City and it made me wonder then at the time, if they were just being smart and shutting up their faces and were truly onto some great system. Hey, it is not perfect and will lose as I said maybe between five and fifteen times per decade should a player play 2,500 games of roulette using this system. I will go right on telling major wild stuff like nothing so far ever said nor done, if this hellishness against me is naught backed off a wee tad bit, Mizz Blake and KING-Washcloth-Clan!!!!!! U-C peeps, if I do any kind of a system after the past nearly 4 solid decade of being what Mountainpen and Morianity labels and titles, BEING NEGAMAGGING ATTACKED, BY ORGANIZED POWERFUL DEADLY ENEMIES WITH HYPER-NATURAL ABILITIES AND POWERS; “LAMBRIGG ASTRAL CULT AND THEIR EARTHLY CREW” in other words; I will B adversely effected, and someday hope 2 use this, 2 prove in A COURT OF GODDAMN LAW; just how this all has indeed been done 2 me, and though unbelievable and inconceivable as it may sound and appear, 2 the average human mortal being, this was done 2 me 2 keep me from being able 2 use systems 2 win in gaming and was a definite organized plot with motive and agenda from enemies. But anyone of U who uses that exact system, and has no worries that during numerous strikes against U, it will effect your ability 2 make it work in any recurring order that would count 4 purposes of gaming and profiting; U will B able 2 make a nice living, without any bosses or time clocks ever dogging your life again; and all I ask is that U tell the world 2 read my goddamn BLOGS!!!!!!!
THE END.
This Scum From HELL Never Thinks Enough Nightmares R Being Perpetrated Against Me
2:22 PM, Friday afternoon, December 15, 2023
I was holding at BOTBUR at quarter past 2, and just as I started this blog, I was able 2 bring things up 2 a 2-2- from a 1-1, GLMA, as my landlord told me that the peeps will B here within a quarter hour now with me' new fridge, YO. I TOOK A MAJOR DEATH MILITARY ASSAULT FROM THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE AT EXACTLY 2:11, and right shy of that, at 6 minutes shy of 2; I took a phone call that always happens when I am waiting 4 anyone 2 arrive at my residence 4 any reason whatsoever; whether it B a crank hang up call, or a nuisance call, or a con job scammer call, but it always happens; and can B totally flucking depended on, ever since the eighties when this all began, and we R talking nearly 4 decades of time now. Right after the WOMO-STRIKE, and B-4 me' landlord phoned me 2 tell me the delivery guys were almost at me' door; I started a roulette game 4 the 4 major siege numbers 2-B played, U know, the 0-00-23-27 numbers, and in 3 spins I hit with a single zero number (0), and quit with a nice 24 unit profit. WOW-WOW-WOW-W-O, without any wipe outs being at all involved whatsoever, YO!!! This goddamn 'pieceaslit' program won't allow me 2 correct the time now, without it crashing one for two, so I must live with red squiggly lines on my documents. This is a real piece of junk word program, and always has been, but it is better than goddamn nothing I suppose, and beggars cannot ever afford 2-B choosers. My fridge delivery guys came and went without incident, and all is fine on that front. 'But still'; we all know that the WOMO-SPACEFORCE did its damage 2 me, and is Y the goddamn evil stock market has gained between 4 and 5 thousand points now since summer on this ridiculous nonsensical rally. At least my pal Mister J-R-B will profit by it, so it cannot B all bad, YO GWATE WEERLLD ALDARE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm sure that the latengrate Detective Briscoe, and the latengrate Patrick Dancer Swuasey R cheering 4 my HALF-WAY VICTORY HERE; YO YO YO YO YO, 'but still'!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, my day is back now at around 3 and three quarters GLMA, after the roulette game and the fridge coming and working out. It is now ten past three this Friday afternoon, and now I shall post up the MP4B charts followed by a new command 4 my MAGNESONIC SYSTEM, and my counterstriking maneuvers that have proved quite necessary 4 me now since 1986.
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/17------321-------87-----------------------27---X----05
11/18------322-------87-----------------------27---X----06
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
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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
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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
MONTHS 11-12, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/17-------17-----1-----------------------------------06
11/18-------18-----1-----------------------------------06
11/19-------19-----1-----------------------------------05
11/20-------20-----2-----------------------------------10
11/21-------21-----3-----------------------------------14
11/22-------22-----4-----------------------------------18
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11/04-------04-----1-----------------------------------25
11/05-------05-----2-----------------------------------40
12/06-------06-----3-----------------------------------50
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MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME WITH ENDLESS PROPERTY DAMAGE SIEGE, AND AERIAL SIEGE, AND ON THIS DAY OF DECEMBER 15 IN THE YEAR OF 2023, WITH THIS EVER CONTINUING MILITARY DEATH HARASSMENT PERSECUTION, IN TOTAL VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS AS A LEGAL AMERICAN CITIZEN, AND ALL OTHER CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
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RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
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RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA SIR; I AM UNDER A MAJOR MOTHER PLUCKING DEATH SIEGE FROM THE STUNT DOING WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES, ON THIS GOD DANG LATE MOUUUUUUUUURNING, AND EARLY RUNT BEATING AFTERNOON; THIS GODDOG BROTHER DUCKING SEVENTH FEBRUARY AFTERNOON, IN THE YEAR OF 2019, OH SIR, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! I sure wish you'd goddessdog help out an old diseased dying and totally trucking pathetic old man; great awesome Sheriff Mascara sir!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT, and yes, BUTTERCHEESE too Spellchecker, I won't expect any plucking nice whittle miracles in here, or in heredahelda either, yo BRO!!!!!!!!!
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Fort Pierce, Florida, United States, EARTH, SOL, MILKY WAY GALAXY |
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Being one of perhaps ten humans since time began who have memory going back far beyond current physical birth, I am doing my best to deal with an extremely unpleasant situation. |
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Old movies in general, not filled with so much blood and gore. They need to tell a story and have a moral, not making you waste two hours wondering why you did so at the end, as with almost all of them. |
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Most older music has enjoyable qualities, symphonic pieces, piano sonatas, even some early and middle last century stuff, all good ballads with great vocalists. |
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Being specific is not as we 60's kids said a lot, my thing. If pressed, any informative and educational book at all, as well as great detective stories, and some paranormal research books also. |
When you open your eyes underwater, do you ever worry that you'll drown?
Well, I did drown in 1995, in South Atlantic City. Remember, I am the one in 1984, from Highland Avenue. Oh boy, Patty and friends!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My following blog will tell some more about major hidden (occult) things, Mizz Patricia Hollister, and others in the FEE-FREE system of the 06-07 times, yo!!!! THE MILITUFORCE JUST CRASHED MY CUM PUKE HER, SHERIFF SIR, AT 1:03 PM., KIND SIR. HOW LONG ARE YOU GOING TO STAND IDLY BY AND PERMIT THIS ILLEGAL ELDER ABUSE ON ONE OF YOUR CITIZENS HERE IN YOUR COUNTY, OH GREAT WONDERFUL AWESOME SIR??????? Yes folks, we WILL BE DISCUSSING THE GREAT AND POWERFUL MAGICAL LADY ON THIS BLOG, AKA PATRICIA HOLLISTER OF GLOUCESTER CITY, AND MANY OTHER CITIES AS WELL, & AS WELCOME.Bienvenido.Bienvenue. Yes, good old Microsoft Spellchecker. SAY IT MIKE MCNULTY, GO AHEAD AND DUCKING RUNT BEATING SAY IT, YO! AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, and it ain't even ducking 1971 any longer, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW THAT, ALL JOANNA'S.
NOT ENDocrinologists, AND END TRANSMISSION.
BUTTERCHEESE AND BUTT, BIG ASS TYPE, WE WILL NOW CONTINUE ONWARD; OH GREAT AND WONDERFUL, AND TOTALLY ROTTEN PAULA KING, QUEEN OF ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY!!!!
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AM A 'HANGING IN THERE' HUNTINGTON, P.K.
I AM A 'HANGING IN THERE' HUNTINGTON, P-H,
NO WILDFIRES PERMITTED, SIR UNCLE SNOOTS HEINZ GOTTWALD, OF BABYLON, NEW YORK!
On the Astral Plane of existence, there is a large city in the capitol province of Olympia, and it is called, when translated into Earth Planet English Language, HYDROGLACIA. All of the stars that we perceive in the skies in our waking reality, are indeed astral cities back in the Purgatory. Do I truly believe that I was semi-awake when I was 'contacted' by this incredible star, not once, but TWICE? YES. That is how CONTACT is usually made, when we are SEMI-AWAKE, or SEMI-ASLEEP, depending on if you wish to say it one way or the other way, D-H. When contact is made between ASTRAL ENTITIES and human beings here, while dreaming off of the Purgatory; as long as it never goes beyond the acceptable and very heavily Milituforce governed semi-awake contact, or as Morianity calls it, 'acceptable contact' & Go ahead and try to stop me from getting some major revenge for this goddog assault on me, PROJECT AIR FORCE BLUEBOOK CLUB!!!! “If you ever open up your mouth about this, we won't give you a moment's peace for the rest of your lives”. If you don't believe me, contact the brother shmucking television station in NYC, WPIX, and verify it; IF YOU STILL CAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The only problem left in all of my overturning of stones project, is this one. I am fully willing to forget all of the things that happened to me and never talk about it; if the Milituforce would allow me a normal life, but THEY WILL NOT. Maybe it is the point of no return syndrome, where once you know too much, you are a threat to their new world ducking Orwellian Order. Who can ever really plucking know; me' peeps?
So let us now discuss Patty-H, as well as Privecode, Hydroglacia, and other such related trucking topics; me folks of the Shamrocks, and other kind Blogaudians!!!!
THE 1983 CONTACT M-2-F PUNISHMENT:
I picked my mom up at the PATCO train station in Lindenwold, New Jersey, and drove us back to our Atco home and ate dinner. After she went off to bed around a quarter past ten at night, I began flicking through channels and started to watch some stupid movie on the television. There was no cable television service in Atco yet in 1983, so entertainment was limited to only a few choices. I got a bag of M&M's candy and a soda, and put them onto my card table in front of me, and began to watch this dorky grass show, about some kids who did a song, and were discussing how to make a few improvements to the recording; and after I was eating some candy, and got into the show, approximately fifteen minutes later on, around 10:30 PM; I suddenly was unable to clear my throat. To quote the great Resorts International Hotel and Casino of Atlantic City, New Jersey, “That is where it all began”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTERCHEESE and BIG GLASS BUTT FOLKS, this is only THE BEGINNING; and the after-shocks that started practically instantly, are what is at issue; and is all part of this CONTACT, but I need to say one quick thing here and now on this blog. I used to watch in the afternoon, two shows on the Public Broadcasting Station (PBS), that were on back to back. I knew that this magical M-2-F (Milituforce) was behind making me want to watch those two shows that followed the 'Sesame Street' show on PBS. As I type this message here in 2019, I was just goddarn ducking hacked big time, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR, AGAIN; and my blog shifted up for absolutely no mother ducking reason, to the opening part of this paragraph, and screwed up while I was typing this line; and I had to go back and repair it. First the freeze up, and now this 'move-the-line-hack', Sir. But back on pernt, Mister Bunkerqueens, and otherworldly and worldly Blogaudians. I decided to stop watching those shows. You might think on the plucking runt beating face of it, this was a very benign thing for me to do, only it was not. Not when we consider the full impact of many following things. For one thing, right afterwards, this is when the fourth of June came, and BOOM; my mysterious medical condition that followed along, AS PER THE PRIOR AUTUMN'S PROPHECY, YO YO YO YO YO YO, while I resided at the world famous now perhaps, 1802 non Beekman ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me now tell you what the last hack did to me, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR. My death and my blood is on your hands, oh wonderful Sheriff KJM, sir!!!! Somehow my blog DUPLICATED ITSELF, as in TWINS, and my discussing a fantastic secret of PATTY HOLLISTER, THE GREAT ALL-KNOWER!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now tell me what the brother shmucking shkit I truly am imagining, kind sir! Please, just ga'hed and tell me THAT!!!!!!!!!!!! I decided to close one of the two TWIN-BLOGS Sheriff, and they both closed. Now when I went to reopen and pushed the open prompt after reentering the title on the file of the Open-Office Program on my PC system; it opened back up as one singular blog. NOW, did Patty do this to me sir, or did the MILITUFORCE; or did HALLS GAME PLAYING ASTRAL PLANE GODS FAWCES do this to me; oh wonderful and awesome kind SIR??????????????? How can I ever smother plucking stunt swallowing know such things, oh great Sheriff Mascara, Sir?????????????
'1-2-3'
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1-2-3, or 3-2-1-----”CONTACT, IT'S THE REASON”!!!!!
WHAT THE DUCKING SLIT IS REALLY GOING ON? Well, I do not wonder any longer; not after all of my life, and then on top of this, that wonderful new television show on the great HISTORY-CHANNEL called, Project Bluebook!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I also remember that wonderful soon to follow STAR TREK-THE NEXT GENERATION (TNG) show, created by futurist Mister Gene Roddenberry, who seemed to know about my choking condition, way back on the original sixties show, with the inventor of warp drive, Mister Zephran Cochran, when the landing party landed on that asteroid, where one of the COILS had mated with Mister Cochran. There is absolutely no way that Mister Roddenberry could have known so much unless he REALLY DID KNOW ABOUT ALL OF THIS AND NOW WE ALL KNOW THAT HE DID!
This is ELDER ABUSE, KIND SHERIFF, SIR!!!! I am sixty-four years and fifty-nine days old, and that should make me an elderly senior citizen that protects me from these vicious smother ducking enemies, who relentlessly assault me and victimize me; and destroy my property, continuously and endlessly; as well as ruthlessly and without conscience, shame, or plucking flock ducking humanity whatsoever, me' BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
What a horrible lucking world we live in, YO!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
BUTTERFIELDS PHARMACY
FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, on Kings Highway,
PHONE NUMBER (772) 489-3700
Across from the Winn Dixie Plaza Mall
There will be some real sorry other duckers out there for this runt beating vicious assault on me today; OH GODDAMN WORLD, IPYT!!!!
THIS DOGTOWNITE, AND
THIS HUMAN-HYBRID, IS NOT SIGNING OFF.
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AND PAULA DOESN'T LIKE IT AT ALL!!!!!!!!!!!
IN FACT, HER FRIEND THE DEATH ANGEL, IS IN HERE, PASSING BY MY LEFT AND MY RIGHT SIDE ALL THE GOD DARN DUCKING TIME, BUT NEVER EVER BOTH SIDES AT ONCE. I FIND THIS QUITE 'INTELESTING', OLD SCHOOL CHUM BOB MCDOWELL SIR!!!!! My dirt bag upstairs nabe is always making sounds now, and is very smother trucking annoying; kind Sheriff KJM sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What plucking right does this stitch have to annoy me all of the mother ducking time????
Donald and Paula, 'PERRRR-fect together', huh Mister Kean sir? Nobody knows my story in all five dimensions, and for that matter, nobody cares!!!!!! First I can just go and say, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, huh Chester-Frank?
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
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The mouse and my computer as well, is also under a major mother trucking STACEY LATTISAW JACK HACK ATTACK, without any tapes turned, or makes moved; 'whatever all that was about', oh lovely Stace!
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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print).
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print).
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print).
Let me tell you a quick powerful story, and you all can just go and judge all of this for yourselves, me BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! What began for me as sort of a game, has turned into a wild horrendous unfathomable hell!!!!! Now what if we should all follow the advice of a great Astroblake spellchecker astrophysicist or cosmologist by the name of Doctor Carol Sagan, and UP THAT BY ONE DIMENSION? Get it? I am beginning to think that everything everywhere, just may well have started out as a game of curiosity and intrigue, and then over enough time, who knows; evolved or maybe devolved, into this condition of present-cosmos. That would literally be a totally precise macrocosm of the Mountainpen's infinitely hellish existence or his (Huntington Curse).
My Morians, Lessians, and Blogaudians in general; let me tell you another interesting little fact for you to gnaw on should you ever choose to. The first two songs that I wrote, and not counting preteen childish tunes, and stupid lyrics; were both in the year of 1969, and they were written closely together in the warmer part of the year. The first one in early June of 1969, called “That's The Way It goes”, and the other one in the middle of July, called “Burn With Fire”. They both have extremely major significance, even though the lyrics are teenager shkit, and at first glance, may appear mundane, insignificant, and unimportant on any major human scales that measure any of the stuff being discussed on this blog. Both of these songs lead directly to the incredible and mighty super goddess, PAULA KING of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. Now for some time back in my forties, I was under the false impression and delusion that her friend Sarah Callio was the major player in all of this. Indeed there was and there is, a SARAH KRASSLE, who appeared to me in a powerful DREAM-VISION, and was every bit as incredible and inconceivable as any of the visions given to prophets in the Holy Jewish Bible (KJV), and other versions of the Hebrew Bible, that discusses Jehovah-God. I now totally believe that PINK GODDESS is the force that surrounds our MILKY WAY GALAXY, and SHE is Almighty Scylla Jehovah Goddess AKA the TRIPLE-GODDESS, and AKA countless other names. Now for quite a long time, the BOM (Blogs Of Morianity) have discussed my ideas on parallel universes, that the great Albert Einstein only made small references to, and yes, he backed up in mathematical equations, helping me to a large degree in present times, to argue my points with the rest of humanity. Do all roads really lead to Paula King? Yes they do but to another Paula King. For a long time now, my younger daughter who resides in an incredible cosmic location, and one of the localized parallel universes to this one, where I type out this blog today, PEE; has been attempting to make contact with me. She has done this in an amazing way. Not all of the contact that I have come to think and believe is from the Astral-plane (Purgatory), is indeed coming from there. A lot of things may appear to be, but appearances as all of you know only too damn ass well, can be quite brother ducking deceptive!!!!!! PEE has been trying to contact me ever since I was a little child in this universe, and I realize this now. Time is not following some kind of a parallel pattern between these otherworldly-worlds. Unlike that really marvelous and cool sixties television show, “Dark Shadows”, where things did run in parallels; in real truth, bands of time, as well as bands of hyperspace universes are no more connected to each other, in ways that are mortally understood; than a damn housefly could be taught to do college algebra. PEE is the one who can use the techniques of the ESS (Exploratronic Supermind Society) to work through her parallel world sister MC, as well as my baby mama, and as well as giant Atlantic City P.K. It is not that numerous people are all the same real-one-person, but it is as all things, the simplest explanation is usually best and most accurate. Here, the simplest explanation is that PEE came to me in a powerful dreaming interaction while I lived at Jenny Plageman's Trailer Park in Mullica Township, NJUSAESMWG, just east of Hammonton, back in the early years of this century; and she let me know that she was real, and she was there, and she would try to contact me. SHE INDEED HAS DONE THIS; but not in ways that were nor R one hundred percent understood by me. Few things ever are fully logical, here on the Earth Planet. My mom used to say it so perfectly and with repetition, “Mark, this is Earth, not Heaven”. She was absolutely correct!!!!!!!!!! Now there are unlimited amounts of parallel realms in the vast and unfathomable fifth dimensional hyperspace. Some locales exist where I was murdered by a New Jersey State Trooper in a secluded wooded area, in a place not that far away from the trailer park. In some others, I somehow lived through this, or was retraced back, and spliced back into reality by HALLS FAWCES. But nothing here is simple. It is like trying to piece together the great winding roads of the ESS-Comcast Cable System, and the dinosaurs, and the huge dangerous wild animals that were all over the place, that an older blog talked about; and many may recall. PEE worked through Patty Hollister here in this universe, so that I could receive the magic knowledge from the great goddess 'FASCITAR', who resides on the opposite side of the huge mountain pass river area, called the RING RIVER, in the neighboring province that is one over, from Olympia. She is part of a branch of the lost Arteemis Gods, as they call themselves, or some mortals call them the demigods, one whom I have met there, as well as here on the Earth-planet, whose name there is Psyche Myrathus, and here, is Steve Murray. Goddess Fascitar arranged for him to be here in this dream off of the purgatory; and then to receive a phone call to start a job, that he never even applied for, at the Griffin Pipe Company of Florence Township, New Jersey, USAESMWG, in the year of none other than, like WOW, 1986!!!!!!!! Another slang term used in the Purgatory, for this lost branch of Olympian gods, is the Ringrivertons. The top of those mountains juts up into the nestern regions of the area, over nine miles. The beauty of the place is absolutely beyond indescribable. I'll lose me' mind if I go on!!!!!
The group of peeps who is reading me now has recently brought a couple of things to my attention. They have done some investigating, and have found that my suspicions are all true about the people in Atlantic City, all being pals, and connected in some sort of something. They cannot pin it down, but Dave Roth was sure right when he told me back in 1997, that I have opened up a hornets nest. The guy said to me a very interesting thing. He mentioned the new computers that some people have heard about. They are not ready for the market yet, and I doubt that they will be allowed for a long while yet, until the genius intel community can figure out how to prevent hackers from using them to literally do things that could end life on Earth. I speak of the Cubits and the Quantum-Computers. After reading about how gamers could effect outcomes of roulette wheels that I discussed back last year; he told me that he heard another quantum mechanics genius mention a similar item once. We did not have too much time to talk, but we will be getting together hopefully in March. Basically he was telling me that he thinks he knows what I am saying, and that if this can be done, what would stop a talented hacker from being able to apply a similar strategy to the cyberworld? Now remember folks, I am no computer geek genius, and I can only go so far with that topic, with my present lack of great computer skills. I reminded him that a roulette wheel is a piece of wood, and the ball is a little marble. It has no memory and it is not sentient. Yet it can be effected. Then he proved to me that he understood my principles. He said to me, “What would stop someone with a quantum computer someday from being able to effect more than a gaming house wheel, but an entire business, or an entire town, or county, or state, or nation, or planet”? I said back to him, “Nothing at all”!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He then said to me without using any clutch pedals, just throwing the conversation into a new gear and grinding the metal really good, “I have studied your recent posted info about the Fascitar, and how your baby-mama made sure your mom would bring it home, for you to then order it from the school”. I said back to him, “Yes, so”? He went onto say, “Our group has a theory for your perusal. This Fascitar Astral Projection information was to get you primed for CONTACT, and then they made sure to start a company and create the contact-machine, your Privecode”. Then he finished with, “In-between those two events was your 1980 Love Is For Carpenters interaction. It not only fits, but it is symbolic as you would say Mark, as in the lightning code of 1-2-3”. I came up to my apartment, and began to dwell on his words. Then I saw what he was saying. (1) Patty made sure I would get the info from that school, and order the Fascitar info. (2) I was primed for contact, and half a dozen years later came the Paula King 1980 LOIS FOCA DREAM. (3) 1983 came, I left 1802 Robin Hill for 134 Norris Avenue in Atco, plugged in Privecode, and to quote Doctor Emil Farmers Skota of L&O, “I was cleared for takeoff”!!!!!
Now B-4 ending this blog today, I wish 2 ask all of U something great peeps; and all of those not so great peeps as well, out there in mighty awesome Cyber-Village??????????????? What kind of a world can this B, if a 14 year old boy can B sitting on a beach in the summer time of the year 1969, and begin each weekend, 2 tell a man in his middle fifties, a beach bum who I thought of as my pal, and I am just about perfectly quoting this now, that, “our entire world is an illusion, because we all believe so many things, and then keep right on believing them; even after completely knowing better. We all know we R going 2 die and yet nobody believes in their own deaths, not really. The entire universe is a cycle as R we, and it all seems 2 have rhythms, and times 4 things 2 all happen; just as the great song lyrics go. Then on top of all of that, nothing really is ever gained or lost since things don't really happen outside of a large cycle where infinite smaller cycles all seem 2-B built into. Taking all of that, it is so easy then 2 realize that the entire system comes out of what the scientists call the BIG BANG, but on 2 sides. On one side it comes out and the other side it goes back in, and it all is like a frozen picture and not like a running movie. So really, it is like a giant beach-ball and a catchers mitt. Draw a line on the index finger with some black nail polish and then begin pretending 2 move around in a circle and moving up and over the top of the beach-ball, and then come back down underneath of it and notice what happens 2 the blacked out index finger. Suddenly it is not on the left side of the ball, but rather it is now on the right side of the ball. Where is the magical point though, where left turned into right”???? Now the following weekend in middle or late July somewhere, I returned with a blow-up ball and an old catchers mitt given 2 me by Brad Messenger that he used 2 play wiffleball with, and there is such a game and despite Spellchecker refusing 2 aid me in a correct spelling of the name of that game. Two fingers had holes in them and he was gonna' B throwing it out and he asked me if I wanted it, and I was always making things out of things as he knew, and offered it 2 me and I took it, and this happened about one week B-4 his move out due 2 an eviction, from the illustrious Haddon Hills Apartments of WESTMONT, NJUSAESMWG. So after getting 2 the beach and blowing up the small beach-ball as I came there by bus, and I couldn't very well take a large ball on the bus with me; and I showed Ziggy just what I had been telling him over the past couple of weekends, regarding what I named, “reflectional time”. Even he was shocked and amazed and told me that most likely no one on Earth could rationally conclude how this happens, but it surely does, and so his only question then 2 me was, Y do I name this wild deal, REFLECTIONAL-TIME? I told him that the following weekend I would explain it and that it had 2-B slowly digested and not taken all at once all together or it would just B-2 confusing 2 handle, and he said okay and agreed 2 wait 4 the following Saturday, six days from then. When it arrived, I told him the rest of my R-T deal. There is no perfect way 2 tell it all of course, then, now, or EVER, but what I told him that following Saturday, I will echo back now after nearly 53 and one half years. “U remember how the glove proves that should I indeed B correct about the big bang blowing out on one side and returning back on the other side”, and I had the same ball with me and blew up the ball again, and repeated the display, and then I said something along the lines of, “nothing really ever isn't, just so long as it is. One side reflects the other side because the scientists claim that if things R running back into the same thing that they had originally come from, time is running backwards and electrons inside of the atoms need 2-B orbiting backwards on each side, and so each side is merely a reflection of each other”. I did not know then nor do I still, how 2 more accurately portray the concept of my idea, and so I remember quite distinctly saying what I basicly now reiterated on this writing. Then Ziggy said a very magical thing back 2 me, as he was quite a magical guy himself, and most likely was Y we gravitated towards each other, despite a large gap in our ages. “Mark, maybe this is Y mirrors and magicians R all so connected into reflections and surfaces that act like mirrors, as we have all heard that expression, that tricks R all smoke and mirror illusions”. Years and years later on, I began realizing that the worlds of magic and science indeed parallel more closely than modern day science wants 2 conceive of. The reason that it does is because of the powerful truths 2 our double sided reality on opposite sides of a singularity. Remember 2 that singularity is in actual truth, a reality, and it is nothing other than an upline universe thought that down-waves into a lower and down-line cosmos, in an infinitely upline-downline system. Now just because I made up Steve Walgreen's Parks, these other peeps really did happen, this L-4 stuff was real, as was the great cool dude of 1969, Mister Ziggy!!!!!!!
END TRANSMISSION, all lovely Katie's!!!!!!!!!
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, as 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 with 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, after of course, “hearing that voice TELLING THEM THIS”!!!!!!!! All anyone needs 2 know B-4 trudging onward with 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 slit 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 statements 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???????
MAJOR DEATH SIEGE AND DYING DECLARATION, GREAT NEW SHERIFF PEARSON OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLORIDA-USA!
THIS IS A MAJOR-MAJOR-MAJOR MOTHER *******
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This is a major DYING utterance & declaration, and if I am found dead in this hellish joint; we all know who has indeed committed murder on the MOUNTAINPEN!
MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME AND COMPLETELY WIPING OUT MY ENTIRE LIFE, AND WITH THEIR MOST RECENT DEATH AERIAL STRIKES, PROPERTY DAMAGES, AND MAJOR ASSAULT ON MY PERSONAL LIFE WITH THAT ROTTEN ESPRESSO GARBAGE, AT THE TAIL END OF THIS NIGHT ON THE 15TH OF DECEMBER OF 2023, AND INCLUDING EVERYTHING THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
END TRANNY, U LOUSY ROTTEN STINKY OLD FANNY-GRANNY-U, & AHA-AHA-AHA M. MCNULTY.
This Scum From HELL Never Thinks Enough Nightmares R Being Perpetrated Against Me
2:22 PM, Friday afternoon, December 15, 2023
I was holding at BOTBUR at quarter past 2, and just as I started this blog, I was able 2 bring things up 2 a 2-2- from a 1-1, GLMA, as my landlord told me that the peeps will B here within a quarter hour now with me' new fridge, YO. I TOOK A MAJOR DEATH MILITARY ASSAULT FROM THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE AT EXACTLY 2:11, and right shy of that, at 6 minutes shy of 2; I took a phone call that always happens when I am waiting 4 anyone 2 arrive at my residence 4 any reason whatsoever; whether it B a crank hang up call, or a nuisance call, or a con job scammer call, but it always happens; and can B totally flucking depended on, ever since the eighties when this all began, and we R talking nearly 4 decades of time now. Right after the WOMO-STRIKE, and B-4 me' landlord phoned me 2 tell me the delivery guys were almost at me' door; I started a roulette game 4 the 4 major siege numbers 2-B played, U know, the 0-00-23-27 numbers, and in 3 spins I hit with a single zero number (0), and quit with a nice 24 unit profit. WOW-WOW-WOW-W-O, without any wipe outs being at all involved whatsoever, YO!!! This goddamn 'pieceaslit' program won't allow me 2 correct the time now, without it crashing one for two, so I must live with red squiggly lines on my documents. This is a real piece of junk word program, and always has been, but it is better than goddamn nothing I suppose, and beggars cannot ever afford 2-B choosers. My fridge delivery guys came and went without incident, and all is fine on that front. 'But still'; we all know that the WOMO-SPACEFORCE did its damage 2 me, and is Y the goddamn evil stock market has gained between 4 and 5 thousand points now since summer on this ridiculous nonsensical rally. At least my pal Mister J-R-B will profit by it, so it cannot B all bad, YO GWATE WEERLLD ALDARE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm sure that the latengrate Detective Briscoe, and the latengrate Patrick Dancer Swuasey R cheering 4 my HALF-WAY VICTORY HERE; YO YO YO YO YO, 'but still'!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, my day is back now at around 3 and three quarters GLMA, after the roulette game and the fridge coming and working out. It is now ten past three this Friday afternoon, and now I shall post up the MP4B charts followed by a new command 4 my MAGNESONIC SYSTEM, and my counterstriking maneuvers that have proved quite necessary 4 me now since 1986.
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/17------321-------87-----------------------27---X----05
11/18------322-------87-----------------------27---X----06
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
MONTHS 11-12, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/17-------17-----1-----------------------------------06
11/18-------18-----1-----------------------------------06
11/19-------19-----1-----------------------------------05
11/20-------20-----2-----------------------------------10
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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
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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME WITH ENDLESS PROPERTY DAMAGE SIEGE, AND AERIAL SIEGE, AND ON THIS DAY OF DECEMBER 15 IN THE YEAR OF 2023, WITH THIS EVER CONTINUING MILITARY DEATH HARASSMENT PERSECUTION, IN TOTAL VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS AS A LEGAL AMERICAN CITIZEN, AND ALL OTHER CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
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RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA SIR; I AM UNDER A MAJOR MOTHER PLUCKING DEATH SIEGE FROM THE STUNT DOING WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES, ON THIS GOD DANG LATE MOUUUUUUUUURNING, AND EARLY RUNT BEATING AFTERNOON; THIS GODDOG BROTHER DUCKING SEVENTH FEBRUARY AFTERNOON, IN THE YEAR OF 2019, OH SIR, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! I sure wish you'd goddessdog help out an old diseased dying and totally trucking pathetic old man; great awesome Sheriff Mascara sir!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT, and yes, BUTTERCHEESE too Spellchecker, I won't expect any plucking nice whittle miracles in here, or in heredahelda either, yo BRO!!!!!!!!!
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About me
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Fort Pierce, Florida, United States, EARTH, SOL, MILKY WAY GALAXY |
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Being one of perhaps ten humans since time began who have memory going back far beyond current physical birth, I am doing my best to deal with an extremely unpleasant situation. |
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Favorite Movies |
Old movies in general, not filled with so much blood and gore. They need to tell a story and have a moral, not making you waste two hours wondering why you did so at the end, as with almost all of them. |
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Favorite Music |
Most older music has enjoyable qualities, symphonic pieces, piano sonatas, even some early and middle last century stuff, all good ballads with great vocalists. |
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Being specific is not as we 60's kids said a lot, my thing. If pressed, any informative and educational book at all, as well as great detective stories, and some paranormal research books also. |
When you open your eyes underwater, do you ever worry that you'll drown?
Well, I did drown in 1995, in South Atlantic City. Remember, I am the one in 1984, from Highland Avenue. Oh boy, Patty and friends!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My following blog will tell some more about major hidden (occult) things, Mizz Patricia Hollister, and others in the FEE-FREE system of the 06-07 times, yo!!!! THE MILITUFORCE JUST CRASHED MY CUM PUKE HER, SHERIFF SIR, AT 1:03 PM., KIND SIR. HOW LONG ARE YOU GOING TO STAND IDLY BY AND PERMIT THIS ILLEGAL ELDER ABUSE ON ONE OF YOUR CITIZENS HERE IN YOUR COUNTY, OH GREAT WONDERFUL AWESOME SIR??????? Yes folks, we WILL BE DISCUSSING THE GREAT AND POWERFUL MAGICAL LADY ON THIS BLOG, AKA PATRICIA HOLLISTER OF GLOUCESTER CITY, AND MANY OTHER CITIES AS WELL, & AS WELCOME.Bienvenido.Bienvenue. Yes, good old Microsoft Spellchecker. SAY IT MIKE MCNULTY, GO AHEAD AND DUCKING RUNT BEATING SAY IT, YO! AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, and it ain't even ducking 1971 any longer, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW THAT, ALL JOANNA'S.
NOT ENDocrinologists, AND END TRANSMISSION.
BUTTERCHEESE AND BUTT, BIG ASS TYPE, WE WILL NOW CONTINUE ONWARD; OH GREAT AND WONDERFUL, AND TOTALLY ROTTEN PAULA KING, QUEEN OF ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY!!!!
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NO WILDFIRES PERMITTED, SIR UNCLE SNOOTS HEINZ GOTTWALD, OF BABYLON, NEW YORK!
On the Astral Plane of existence, there is a large city in the capitol province of Olympia, and it is called, when translated into Earth Planet English Language, HYDROGLACIA. All of the stars that we perceive in the skies in our waking reality, are indeed astral cities back in the Purgatory. Do I truly believe that I was semi-awake when I was 'contacted' by this incredible star, not once, but TWICE? YES. That is how CONTACT is usually made, when we are SEMI-AWAKE, or SEMI-ASLEEP, depending on if you wish to say it one way or the other way, D-H. When contact is made between ASTRAL ENTITIES and human beings here, while dreaming off of the Purgatory; as long as it never goes beyond the acceptable and very heavily Milituforce governed semi-awake contact, or as Morianity calls it, 'acceptable contact' & Go ahead and try to stop me from getting some major revenge for this goddog assault on me, PROJECT AIR FORCE BLUEBOOK CLUB!!!! “If you ever open up your mouth about this, we won't give you a moment's peace for the rest of your lives”. If you don't believe me, contact the brother shmucking television station in NYC, WPIX, and verify it; IF YOU STILL CAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The only problem left in all of my overturning of stones project, is this one. I am fully willing to forget all of the things that happened to me and never talk about it; if the Milituforce would allow me a normal life, but THEY WILL NOT. Maybe it is the point of no return syndrome, where once you know too much, you are a threat to their new world ducking Orwellian Order. Who can ever really plucking know; me' peeps?
So let us now discuss Patty-H, as well as Privecode, Hydroglacia, and other such related trucking topics; me folks of the Shamrocks, and other kind Blogaudians!!!!
THE 1983 CONTACT M-2-F PUNISHMENT:
I picked my mom up at the PATCO train station in Lindenwold, New Jersey, and drove us back to our Atco home and ate dinner. After she went off to bed around a quarter past ten at night, I began flicking through channels and started to watch some stupid movie on the television. There was no cable television service in Atco yet in 1983, so entertainment was limited to only a few choices. I got a bag of M&M's candy and a soda, and put them onto my card table in front of me, and began to watch this dorky grass show, about some kids who did a song, and were discussing how to make a few improvements to the recording; and after I was eating some candy, and got into the show, approximately fifteen minutes later on, around 10:30 PM; I suddenly was unable to clear my throat. To quote the great Resorts International Hotel and Casino of Atlantic City, New Jersey, “That is where it all began”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTERCHEESE and BIG GLASS BUTT FOLKS, this is only THE BEGINNING; and the after-shocks that started practically instantly, are what is at issue; and is all part of this CONTACT, but I need to say one quick thing here and now on this blog. I used to watch in the afternoon, two shows on the Public Broadcasting Station (PBS), that were on back to back. I knew that this magical M-2-F (Milituforce) was behind making me want to watch those two shows that followed the 'Sesame Street' show on PBS. As I type this message here in 2019, I was just goddarn ducking hacked big time, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR, AGAIN; and my blog shifted up for absolutely no mother ducking reason, to the opening part of this paragraph, and screwed up while I was typing this line; and I had to go back and repair it. First the freeze up, and now this 'move-the-line-hack', Sir. But back on pernt, Mister Bunkerqueens, and otherworldly and worldly Blogaudians. I decided to stop watching those shows. You might think on the plucking runt beating face of it, this was a very benign thing for me to do, only it was not. Not when we consider the full impact of many following things. For one thing, right afterwards, this is when the fourth of June came, and BOOM; my mysterious medical condition that followed along, AS PER THE PRIOR AUTUMN'S PROPHECY, YO YO YO YO YO YO, while I resided at the world famous now perhaps, 1802 non Beekman ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me now tell you what the last hack did to me, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR. My death and my blood is on your hands, oh wonderful Sheriff KJM, sir!!!! Somehow my blog DUPLICATED ITSELF, as in TWINS, and my discussing a fantastic secret of PATTY HOLLISTER, THE GREAT ALL-KNOWER!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now tell me what the brother shmucking shkit I truly am imagining, kind sir! Please, just ga'hed and tell me THAT!!!!!!!!!!!! I decided to close one of the two TWIN-BLOGS Sheriff, and they both closed. Now when I went to reopen and pushed the open prompt after reentering the title on the file of the Open-Office Program on my PC system; it opened back up as one singular blog. NOW, did Patty do this to me sir, or did the MILITUFORCE; or did HALLS GAME PLAYING ASTRAL PLANE GODS FAWCES do this to me; oh wonderful and awesome kind SIR??????????????? How can I ever smother plucking stunt swallowing know such things, oh great Sheriff Mascara, Sir?????????????
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1-2-3, or 3-2-1-----”CONTACT, IT'S THE REASON”!!!!!
WHAT THE DUCKING SLIT IS REALLY GOING ON? Well, I do not wonder any longer; not after all of my life, and then on top of this, that wonderful new television show on the great HISTORY-CHANNEL called, Project Bluebook!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I also remember that wonderful soon to follow STAR TREK-THE NEXT GENERATION (TNG) show, created by futurist Mister Gene Roddenberry, who seemed to know about my choking condition, way back on the original sixties show, with the inventor of warp drive, Mister Zephran Cochran, when the landing party landed on that asteroid, where one of the COILS had mated with Mister Cochran. There is absolutely no way that Mister Roddenberry could have known so much unless he REALLY DID KNOW ABOUT ALL OF THIS AND NOW WE ALL KNOW THAT HE DID!
This is ELDER ABUSE, KIND SHERIFF, SIR!!!! I am sixty-four years and fifty-nine days old, and that should make me an elderly senior citizen that protects me from these vicious smother ducking enemies, who relentlessly assault me and victimize me; and destroy my property, continuously and endlessly; as well as ruthlessly and without conscience, shame, or plucking flock ducking humanity whatsoever, me' BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
What a horrible lucking world we live in, YO!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
BUTTERFIELDS PHARMACY
FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, on Kings Highway,
PHONE NUMBER (772) 489-3700
Across from the Winn Dixie Plaza Mall
There will be some real sorry other duckers out there for this runt beating vicious assault on me today; OH GODDAMN WORLD, IPYT!!!!
THIS DOGTOWNITE, AND
THIS HUMAN-HYBRID, IS NOT SIGNING OFF.
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IN FACT, HER FRIEND THE DEATH ANGEL, IS IN HERE, PASSING BY MY LEFT AND MY RIGHT SIDE ALL THE GOD DARN DUCKING TIME, BUT NEVER EVER BOTH SIDES AT ONCE. I FIND THIS QUITE 'INTELESTING', OLD SCHOOL CHUM BOB MCDOWELL SIR!!!!! My dirt bag upstairs nabe is always making sounds now, and is very smother trucking annoying; kind Sheriff KJM sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What plucking right does this stitch have to annoy me all of the mother ducking time????
Donald and Paula, 'PERRRR-fect together', huh Mister Kean sir? Nobody knows my story in all five dimensions, and for that matter, nobody cares!!!!!! First I can just go and say, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, huh Chester-Frank?
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
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The mouse and my computer as well, is also under a major mother trucking STACEY LATTISAW JACK HACK ATTACK, without any tapes turned, or makes moved; 'whatever all that was about', oh lovely Stace!
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Let me tell you a quick powerful story, and you all can just go and judge all of this for yourselves, me BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! What began for me as sort of a game, has turned into a wild horrendous unfathomable hell!!!!! Now what if we should all follow the advice of a great Astroblake spellchecker astrophysicist or cosmologist by the name of Doctor Carol Sagan, and UP THAT BY ONE DIMENSION? Get it? I am beginning to think that everything everywhere, just may well have started out as a game of curiosity and intrigue, and then over enough time, who knows; evolved or maybe devolved, into this condition of present-cosmos. That would literally be a totally precise macrocosm of the Mountainpen's infinitely hellish existence or his (Huntington Curse).
My Morians, Lessians, and Blogaudians in general; let me tell you another interesting little fact for you to gnaw on should you ever choose to. The first two songs that I wrote, and not counting preteen childish tunes, and stupid lyrics; were both in the year of 1969, and they were written closely together in the warmer part of the year. The first one in early June of 1969, called “That's The Way It goes”, and the other one in the middle of July, called “Burn With Fire”. They both have extremely major significance, even though the lyrics are teenager shkit, and at first glance, may appear mundane, insignificant, and unimportant on any major human scales that measure any of the stuff being discussed on this blog. Both of these songs lead directly to the incredible and mighty super goddess, PAULA KING of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. Now for some time back in my forties, I was under the false impression and delusion that her friend Sarah Callio was the major player in all of this. Indeed there was and there is, a SARAH KRASSLE, who appeared to me in a powerful DREAM-VISION, and was every bit as incredible and inconceivable as any of the visions given to prophets in the Holy Jewish Bible (KJV), and other versions of the Hebrew Bible, that discusses Jehovah-God. I now totally believe that PINK GODDESS is the force that surrounds our MILKY WAY GALAXY, and SHE is Almighty Scylla Jehovah Goddess AKA the TRIPLE-GODDESS, and AKA countless other names. Now for quite a long time, the BOM (Blogs Of Morianity) have discussed my ideas on parallel universes, that the great Albert Einstein only made small references to, and yes, he backed up in mathematical equations, helping me to a large degree in present times, to argue my points with the rest of humanity. Do all roads really lead to Paula King? Yes they do but to another Paula King. For a long time now, my younger daughter who resides in an incredible cosmic location, and one of the localized parallel universes to this one, where I type out this blog today, PEE; has been attempting to make contact with me. She has done this in an amazing way. Not all of the contact that I have come to think and believe is from the Astral-plane (Purgatory), is indeed coming from there. A lot of things may appear to be, but appearances as all of you know only too damn ass well, can be quite brother ducking deceptive!!!!!! PEE has been trying to contact me ever since I was a little child in this universe, and I realize this now. Time is not following some kind of a parallel pattern between these otherworldly-worlds. Unlike that really marvelous and cool sixties television show, “Dark Shadows”, where things did run in parallels; in real truth, bands of time, as well as bands of hyperspace universes are no more connected to each other, in ways that are mortally understood; than a damn housefly could be taught to do college algebra. PEE is the one who can use the techniques of the ESS (Exploratronic Supermind Society) to work through her parallel world sister MC, as well as my baby mama, and as well as giant Atlantic City P.K. It is not that numerous people are all the same real-one-person, but it is as all things, the simplest explanation is usually best and most accurate. Here, the simplest explanation is that PEE came to me in a powerful dreaming interaction while I lived at Jenny Plageman's Trailer Park in Mullica Township, NJUSAESMWG, just east of Hammonton, back in the early years of this century; and she let me know that she was real, and she was there, and she would try to contact me. SHE INDEED HAS DONE THIS; but not in ways that were nor R one hundred percent understood by me. Few things ever are fully logical, here on the Earth Planet. My mom used to say it so perfectly and with repetition, “Mark, this is Earth, not Heaven”. She was absolutely correct!!!!!!!!!! Now there are unlimited amounts of parallel realms in the vast and unfathomable fifth dimensional hyperspace. Some locales exist where I was murdered by a New Jersey State Trooper in a secluded wooded area, in a place not that far away from the trailer park. In some others, I somehow lived through this, or was retraced back, and spliced back into reality by HALLS FAWCES. But nothing here is simple. It is like trying to piece together the great winding roads of the ESS-Comcast Cable System, and the dinosaurs, and the huge dangerous wild animals that were all over the place, that an older blog talked about; and many may recall. PEE worked through Patty Hollister here in this universe, so that I could receive the magic knowledge from the great goddess 'FASCITAR', who resides on the opposite side of the huge mountain pass river area, called the RING RIVER, in the neighboring province that is one over, from Olympia. She is part of a branch of the lost Arteemis Gods, as they call themselves, or some mortals call them the demigods, one whom I have met there, as well as here on the Earth-planet, whose name there is Psyche Myrathus, and here, is Steve Murray. Goddess Fascitar arranged for him to be here in this dream off of the purgatory; and then to receive a phone call to start a job, that he never even applied for, at the Griffin Pipe Company of Florence Township, New Jersey, USAESMWG, in the year of none other than, like WOW, 1986!!!!!!!! Another slang term used in the Purgatory, for this lost branch of Olympian gods, is the Ringrivertons. The top of those mountains juts up into the nestern regions of the area, over nine miles. The beauty of the place is absolutely beyond indescribable. I'll lose me' mind if I go on!!!!!
The group of peeps who is reading me now has recently brought a couple of things to my attention. They have done some investigating, and have found that my suspicions are all true about the people in Atlantic City, all being pals, and connected in some sort of something. They cannot pin it down, but Dave Roth was sure right when he told me back in 1997, that I have opened up a hornets nest. The guy said to me a very interesting thing. He mentioned the new computers that some people have heard about. They are not ready for the market yet, and I doubt that they will be allowed for a long while yet, until the genius intel community can figure out how to prevent hackers from using them to literally do things that could end life on Earth. I speak of the Cubits and the Quantum-Computers. After reading about how gamers could effect outcomes of roulette wheels that I discussed back last year; he told me that he heard another quantum mechanics genius mention a similar item once. We did not have too much time to talk, but we will be getting together hopefully in March. Basically he was telling me that he thinks he knows what I am saying, and that if this can be done, what would stop a talented hacker from being able to apply a similar strategy to the cyberworld? Now remember folks, I am no computer geek genius, and I can only go so far with that topic, with my present lack of great computer skills. I reminded him that a roulette wheel is a piece of wood, and the ball is a little marble. It has no memory and it is not sentient. Yet it can be effected. Then he proved to me that he understood my principles. He said to me, “What would stop someone with a quantum computer someday from being able to effect more than a gaming house wheel, but an entire business, or an entire town, or county, or state, or nation, or planet”? I said back to him, “Nothing at all”!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He then said to me without using any clutch pedals, just throwing the conversation into a new gear and grinding the metal really good, “I have studied your recent posted info about the Fascitar, and how your baby-mama made sure your mom would bring it home, for you to then order it from the school”. I said back to him, “Yes, so”? He went onto say, “Our group has a theory for your perusal. This Fascitar Astral Projection information was to get you primed for CONTACT, and then they made sure to start a company and create the contact-machine, your Privecode”. Then he finished with, “In-between those two events was your 1980 Love Is For Carpenters interaction. It not only fits, but it is symbolic as you would say Mark, as in the lightning code of 1-2-3”. I came up to my apartment, and began to dwell on his words. Then I saw what he was saying. (1) Patty made sure I would get the info from that school, and order the Fascitar info. (2) I was primed for contact, and half a dozen years later came the Paula King 1980 LOIS FOCA DREAM. (3) 1983 came, I left 1802 Robin Hill for 134 Norris Avenue in Atco, plugged in Privecode, and to quote Doctor Emil Farmers Skota of L&O, “I was cleared for takeoff”!!!!!
Now B-4 ending this blog today, I wish 2 ask all of U something great peeps; and all of those not so great peeps as well, out there in mighty awesome Cyber-Village??????????????? What kind of a world can this B, if a 14 year old boy can B sitting on a beach in the summer time of the year 1969, and begin each weekend, 2 tell a man in his middle fifties, a beach bum who I thought of as my pal, and I am just about perfectly quoting this now, that, “our entire world is an illusion, because we all believe so many things, and then keep right on believing them; even after completely knowing better. We all know we R going 2 die and yet nobody believes in their own deaths, not really. The entire universe is a cycle as R we, and it all seems 2 have rhythms, and times 4 things 2 all happen; just as the great song lyrics go. Then on top of all of that, nothing really is ever gained or lost since things don't really happen outside of a large cycle where infinite smaller cycles all seem 2-B built into. Taking all of that, it is so easy then 2 realize that the entire system comes out of what the scientists call the BIG BANG, but on 2 sides. On one side it comes out and the other side it goes back in, and it all is like a frozen picture and not like a running movie. So really, it is like a giant beach-ball and a catchers mitt. Draw a line on the index finger with some black nail polish and then begin pretending 2 move around in a circle and moving up and over the top of the beach-ball, and then come back down underneath of it and notice what happens 2 the blacked out index finger. Suddenly it is not on the left side of the ball, but rather it is now on the right side of the ball. Where is the magical point though, where left turned into right”???? Now the following weekend in middle or late July somewhere, I returned with a blow-up ball and an old catchers mitt given 2 me by Brad Messenger that he used 2 play wiffleball with, and there is such a game and despite Spellchecker refusing 2 aid me in a correct spelling of the name of that game. Two fingers had holes in them and he was gonna' B throwing it out and he asked me if I wanted it, and I was always making things out of things as he knew, and offered it 2 me and I took it, and this happened about one week B-4 his move out due 2 an eviction, from the illustrious Haddon Hills Apartments of WESTMONT, NJUSAESMWG. So after getting 2 the beach and blowing up the small beach-ball as I came there by bus, and I couldn't very well take a large ball on the bus with me; and I showed Ziggy just what I had been telling him over the past couple of weekends, regarding what I named, “reflectional time”. Even he was shocked and amazed and told me that most likely no one on Earth could rationally conclude how this happens, but it surely does, and so his only question then 2 me was, Y do I name this wild deal, REFLECTIONAL-TIME? I told him that the following weekend I would explain it and that it had 2-B slowly digested and not taken all at once all together or it would just B-2 confusing 2 handle, and he said okay and agreed 2 wait 4 the following Saturday, six days from then. When it arrived, I told him the rest of my R-T deal. There is no perfect way 2 tell it all of course, then, now, or EVER, but what I told him that following Saturday, I will echo back now after nearly 53 and one half years. “U remember how the glove proves that should I indeed B correct about the big bang blowing out on one side and returning back on the other side”, and I had the same ball with me and blew up the ball again, and repeated the display, and then I said something along the lines of, “nothing really ever isn't, just so long as it is. One side reflects the other side because the scientists claim that if things R running back into the same thing that they had originally come from, time is running backwards and electrons inside of the atoms need 2-B orbiting backwards on each side, and so each side is merely a reflection of each other”. I did not know then nor do I still, how 2 more accurately portray the concept of my idea, and so I remember quite distinctly saying what I basicly now reiterated on this writing. Then Ziggy said a very magical thing back 2 me, as he was quite a magical guy himself, and most likely was Y we gravitated towards each other, despite a large gap in our ages. “Mark, maybe this is Y mirrors and magicians R all so connected into reflections and surfaces that act like mirrors, as we have all heard that expression, that tricks R all smoke and mirror illusions”. Years and years later on, I began realizing that the worlds of magic and science indeed parallel more closely than modern day science wants 2 conceive of. The reason that it does is because of the powerful truths 2 our double sided reality on opposite sides of a singularity. Remember 2 that singularity is in actual truth, a reality, and it is nothing other than an upline universe thought that down-waves into a lower and down-line cosmos, in an infinitely upline-downline system. Now just because I made up Steve Walgreen's Parks, these other peeps really did happen, this L-4 stuff was real, as was the great cool dude of 1969, Mister Ziggy!!!!!!!
END TRANSMISSION, all lovely Katie's!!!!!!!!!
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, as 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 with 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, after of course, “hearing that voice TELLING THEM THIS”!!!!!!!! All anyone needs 2 know B-4 trudging onward with 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 slit 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 statements 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???????
MAJOR DEATH SIEGE AND DYING DECLARATION, GREAT NEW SHERIFF PEARSON OF SAINT LUCIE COUNTY, FLORIDA-USA!
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This is a major DYING utterance & declaration, and if I am found dead in this hellish joint; we all know who has indeed committed murder on the MOUNTAINPEN!
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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME AND COMPLETELY WIPING OUT MY ENTIRE LIFE, AND WITH THEIR MOST RECENT DEATH AERIAL STRIKES, PROPERTY DAMAGES, AND MAJOR ASSAULT ON MY PERSONAL LIFE WITH THAT ROTTEN ESPRESSO GARBAGE, AT THE TAIL END OF THIS NIGHT ON THE 15TH OF DECEMBER OF 2023, AND INCLUDING EVERYTHING THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
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GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
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END TRANNY, U LOUSY ROTTEN STINKY OLD FANNY-GRANNY-U, & AHA-AHA-AHA M. MCNULTY.
This Scum From HELL Never Thinks Enough Nightmares R Being Perpetrated Against Me
2:22 PM, Friday afternoon, December 15, 2023
I was holding at BOTBUR at quarter past 2, and just as I started this blog, I was able 2 bring things up 2 a 2-2- from a 1-1, GLMA, as my landlord told me that the peeps will B here within a quarter hour now with me' new fridge, YO. I TOOK A MAJOR DEATH MILITARY ASSAULT FROM THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE AT EXACTLY 2:11, and right shy of that, at 6 minutes shy of 2; I took a phone call that always happens when I am waiting 4 anyone 2 arrive at my residence 4 any reason whatsoever; whether it B a crank hang up call, or a nuisance call, or a con job scammer call, but it always happens; and can B totally flucking depended on, ever since the eighties when this all began, and we R talking nearly 4 decades of time now. Right after the WOMO-STRIKE, and B-4 me' landlord phoned me 2 tell me the delivery guys were almost at me' door; I started a roulette game 4 the 4 major siege numbers 2-B played, U know, the 0-00-23-27 numbers, and in 3 spins I hit with a single zero number (0), and quit with a nice 24 unit profit. WOW-WOW-WOW-W-O, without any wipe outs being at all involved whatsoever, YO!!! This goddamn 'pieceaslit' program won't allow me 2 correct the time now, without it crashing one for two, so I must live with red squiggly lines on my documents. This is a real piece of junk word program, and always has been, but it is better than goddamn nothing I suppose, and beggars cannot ever afford 2-B choosers. My fridge delivery guys came and went without incident, and all is fine on that front. 'But still'; we all know that the WOMO-SPACEFORCE did its damage 2 me, and is Y the goddamn evil stock market has gained between 4 and 5 thousand points now since summer on this ridiculous nonsensical rally. At least my pal Mister J-R-B will profit by it, so it cannot B all bad, YO GWATE WEERLLD ALDARE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm sure that the latengrate Detective Briscoe, and the latengrate Patrick Dancer Swuasey R cheering 4 my HALF-WAY VICTORY HERE; YO YO YO YO YO, 'but still'!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, my day is back now at around 3 and three quarters GLMA, after the roulette game and the fridge coming and working out. It is now ten past three this Friday afternoon, and now I shall post up the MP4B charts followed by a new command 4 my MAGNESONIC SYSTEM, and my counterstriking maneuvers that have proved quite necessary 4 me now since 1986.
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/17------321-------87-----------------------27---X----05
11/18------322-------87-----------------------27---X----06
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
MONTHS 11-12, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/17-------17-----1-----------------------------------06
11/18-------18-----1-----------------------------------06
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
MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME WITH ENDLESS PROPERTY DAMAGE SIEGE, AND AERIAL SIEGE, AND ON THIS DAY OF DECEMBER 15 IN THE YEAR OF 2023, WITH THIS EVER CONTINUING MILITARY DEATH HARASSMENT PERSECUTION, IN TOTAL VIOLATION OF MY CIVIL AND CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS AS A LEGAL AMERICAN CITIZEN, AND ALL OTHER CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
RED ALERT---RED ALERT---RED ALERT
SHERIFF KENNETH J. MASCARA SIR; I AM UNDER A MAJOR MOTHER PLUCKING DEATH SIEGE FROM THE STUNT DOING WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES, ON THIS GOD DANG LATE MOUUUUUUUUURNING, AND EARLY RUNT BEATING AFTERNOON; THIS GODDOG BROTHER DUCKING SEVENTH FEBRUARY AFTERNOON, IN THE YEAR OF 2019, OH SIR, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!! I sure wish you'd goddessdog help out an old diseased dying and totally trucking pathetic old man; great awesome Sheriff Mascara sir!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT, and yes, BUTTERCHEESE too Spellchecker, I won't expect any plucking nice whittle miracles in here, or in heredahelda either, yo BRO!!!!!!!!!
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Fort Pierce, Florida, United States, EARTH, SOL, MILKY WAY GALAXY |
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Being one of perhaps ten humans since time began who have memory going back far beyond current physical birth, I am doing my best to deal with an extremely unpleasant situation. |
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Old movies in general, not filled with so much blood and gore. They need to tell a story and have a moral, not making you waste two hours wondering why you did so at the end, as with almost all of them. |
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Most older music has enjoyable qualities, symphonic pieces, piano sonatas, even some early and middle last century stuff, all good ballads with great vocalists. |
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Being specific is not as we 60's kids said a lot, my thing. If pressed, any informative and educational book at all, as well as great detective stories, and some paranormal research books also. |
When you open your eyes underwater, do you ever worry that you'll drown?
Well, I did drown in 1995, in South Atlantic City. Remember, I am the one in 1984, from Highland Avenue. Oh boy, Patty and friends!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My following blog will tell some more about major hidden (occult) things, Mizz Patricia Hollister, and others in the FEE-FREE system of the 06-07 times, yo!!!! THE MILITUFORCE JUST CRASHED MY CUM PUKE HER, SHERIFF SIR, AT 1:03 PM., KIND SIR. HOW LONG ARE YOU GOING TO STAND IDLY BY AND PERMIT THIS ILLEGAL ELDER ABUSE ON ONE OF YOUR CITIZENS HERE IN YOUR COUNTY, OH GREAT WONDERFUL AWESOME SIR??????? Yes folks, we WILL BE DISCUSSING THE GREAT AND POWERFUL MAGICAL LADY ON THIS BLOG, AKA PATRICIA HOLLISTER OF GLOUCESTER CITY, AND MANY OTHER CITIES AS WELL, & AS WELCOME.Bienvenido.Bienvenue. Yes, good old Microsoft Spellchecker. SAY IT MIKE MCNULTY, GO AHEAD AND DUCKING RUNT BEATING SAY IT, YO! AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, and it ain't even ducking 1971 any longer, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW THAT, ALL JOANNA'S.
NOT ENDocrinologists, AND END TRANSMISSION.
BUTTERCHEESE AND BUTT, BIG ASS TYPE, WE WILL NOW CONTINUE ONWARD; OH GREAT AND WONDERFUL, AND TOTALLY ROTTEN PAULA KING, QUEEN OF ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY!!!!
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AM A 'HANGING IN THERE' HUNTINGTON, P.K.
I AM A 'HANGING IN THERE' HUNTINGTON, P-H,
NO WILDFIRES PERMITTED, SIR UNCLE SNOOTS HEINZ GOTTWALD, OF BABYLON, NEW YORK!
On the Astral Plane of existence, there is a large city in the capitol province of Olympia, and it is called, when translated into Earth Planet English Language, HYDROGLACIA. All of the stars that we perceive in the skies in our waking reality, are indeed astral cities back in the Purgatory. Do I truly believe that I was semi-awake when I was 'contacted' by this incredible star, not once, but TWICE? YES. That is how CONTACT is usually made, when we are SEMI-AWAKE, or SEMI-ASLEEP, depending on if you wish to say it one way or the other way, D-H. When contact is made between ASTRAL ENTITIES and human beings here, while dreaming off of the Purgatory; as long as it never goes beyond the acceptable and very heavily Milituforce governed semi-awake contact, or as Morianity calls it, 'acceptable contact' & Go ahead and try to stop me from getting some major revenge for this goddog assault on me, PROJECT AIR FORCE BLUEBOOK CLUB!!!! “If you ever open up your mouth about this, we won't give you a moment's peace for the rest of your lives”. If you don't believe me, contact the brother shmucking television station in NYC, WPIX, and verify it; IF YOU STILL CAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The only problem left in all of my overturning of stones project, is this one. I am fully willing to forget all of the things that happened to me and never talk about it; if the Milituforce would allow me a normal life, but THEY WILL NOT. Maybe it is the point of no return syndrome, where once you know too much, you are a threat to their new world ducking Orwellian Order. Who can ever really plucking know; me' peeps?
So let us now discuss Patty-H, as well as Privecode, Hydroglacia, and other such related trucking topics; me folks of the Shamrocks, and other kind Blogaudians!!!!
THE 1983 CONTACT M-2-F PUNISHMENT:
I picked my mom up at the PATCO train station in Lindenwold, New Jersey, and drove us back to our Atco home and ate dinner. After she went off to bed around a quarter past ten at night, I began flicking through channels and started to watch some stupid movie on the television. There was no cable television service in Atco yet in 1983, so entertainment was limited to only a few choices. I got a bag of M&M's candy and a soda, and put them onto my card table in front of me, and began to watch this dorky grass show, about some kids who did a song, and were discussing how to make a few improvements to the recording; and after I was eating some candy, and got into the show, approximately fifteen minutes later on, around 10:30 PM; I suddenly was unable to clear my throat. To quote the great Resorts International Hotel and Casino of Atlantic City, New Jersey, “That is where it all began”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BUTTERCHEESE and BIG GLASS BUTT FOLKS, this is only THE BEGINNING; and the after-shocks that started practically instantly, are what is at issue; and is all part of this CONTACT, but I need to say one quick thing here and now on this blog. I used to watch in the afternoon, two shows on the Public Broadcasting Station (PBS), that were on back to back. I knew that this magical M-2-F (Milituforce) was behind making me want to watch those two shows that followed the 'Sesame Street' show on PBS. As I type this message here in 2019, I was just goddarn ducking hacked big time, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR, AGAIN; and my blog shifted up for absolutely no mother ducking reason, to the opening part of this paragraph, and screwed up while I was typing this line; and I had to go back and repair it. First the freeze up, and now this 'move-the-line-hack', Sir. But back on pernt, Mister Bunkerqueens, and otherworldly and worldly Blogaudians. I decided to stop watching those shows. You might think on the plucking runt beating face of it, this was a very benign thing for me to do, only it was not. Not when we consider the full impact of many following things. For one thing, right afterwards, this is when the fourth of June came, and BOOM; my mysterious medical condition that followed along, AS PER THE PRIOR AUTUMN'S PROPHECY, YO YO YO YO YO YO, while I resided at the world famous now perhaps, 1802 non Beekman ROBIN HILL APARTMENTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me now tell you what the last hack did to me, SHERIFF MASCARA SIR. My death and my blood is on your hands, oh wonderful Sheriff KJM, sir!!!! Somehow my blog DUPLICATED ITSELF, as in TWINS, and my discussing a fantastic secret of PATTY HOLLISTER, THE GREAT ALL-KNOWER!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now tell me what the brother shmucking shkit I truly am imagining, kind sir! Please, just ga'hed and tell me THAT!!!!!!!!!!!! I decided to close one of the two TWIN-BLOGS Sheriff, and they both closed. Now when I went to reopen and pushed the open prompt after reentering the title on the file of the Open-Office Program on my PC system; it opened back up as one singular blog. NOW, did Patty do this to me sir, or did the MILITUFORCE; or did HALLS GAME PLAYING ASTRAL PLANE GODS FAWCES do this to me; oh wonderful and awesome kind SIR??????????????? How can I ever smother plucking stunt swallowing know such things, oh great Sheriff Mascara, Sir?????????????
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1-2-3, or 3-2-1-----”CONTACT, IT'S THE REASON”!!!!!
WHAT THE DUCKING SLIT IS REALLY GOING ON? Well, I do not wonder any longer; not after all of my life, and then on top of this, that wonderful new television show on the great HISTORY-CHANNEL called, Project Bluebook!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I also remember that wonderful soon to follow STAR TREK-THE NEXT GENERATION (TNG) show, created by futurist Mister Gene Roddenberry, who seemed to know about my choking condition, way back on the original sixties show, with the inventor of warp drive, Mister Zephran Cochran, when the landing party landed on that asteroid, where one of the COILS had mated with Mister Cochran. There is absolutely no way that Mister Roddenberry could have known so much unless he REALLY DID KNOW ABOUT ALL OF THIS AND NOW WE ALL KNOW THAT HE DID!
This is ELDER ABUSE, KIND SHERIFF, SIR!!!! I am sixty-four years and fifty-nine days old, and that should make me an elderly senior citizen that protects me from these vicious smother ducking enemies, who relentlessly assault me and victimize me; and destroy my property, continuously and endlessly; as well as ruthlessly and without conscience, shame, or plucking flock ducking humanity whatsoever, me' BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
What a horrible lucking world we live in, YO!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
BUTTERFIELDS PHARMACY
FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA, on Kings Highway,
PHONE NUMBER (772) 489-3700
Across from the Winn Dixie Plaza Mall
There will be some real sorry other duckers out there for this runt beating vicious assault on me today; OH GODDAMN WORLD, IPYT!!!!
THIS DOGTOWNITE, AND
THIS HUMAN-HYBRID, IS NOT SIGNING OFF.
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IN FACT, HER FRIEND THE DEATH ANGEL, IS IN HERE, PASSING BY MY LEFT AND MY RIGHT SIDE ALL THE GOD DARN DUCKING TIME, BUT NEVER EVER BOTH SIDES AT ONCE. I FIND THIS QUITE 'INTELESTING', OLD SCHOOL CHUM BOB MCDOWELL SIR!!!!! My dirt bag upstairs nabe is always making sounds now, and is very smother trucking annoying; kind Sheriff KJM sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What plucking right does this stitch have to annoy me all of the mother ducking time????
Donald and Paula, 'PERRRR-fect together', huh Mister Kean sir? Nobody knows my story in all five dimensions, and for that matter, nobody cares!!!!!! First I can just go and say, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, huh Chester-Frank?
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
Sarah Krassle Owns And Rules This Planet.
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The mouse and my computer as well, is also under a major mother trucking STACEY LATTISAW JACK HACK ATTACK, without any tapes turned, or makes moved; 'whatever all that was about', oh lovely Stace!
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Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print).
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print).
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print).
Let me tell you a quick powerful story, and you all can just go and judge all of this for yourselves, me BRAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! What began for me as sort of a game, has turned into a wild horrendous unfathomable hell!!!!! Now what if we should all follow the advice of a great Astroblake spellchecker astrophysicist or cosmologist by the name of Doctor Carol Sagan, and UP THAT BY ONE DIMENSION? Get it? I am beginning to think that everything everywhere, just may well have started out as a game of curiosity and intrigue, and then over enough time, who knows; evolved or maybe devolved, into this condition of present-cosmos. That would literally be a totally precise macrocosm of the Mountainpen's infinitely hellish existence or his (Huntington Curse).
My Morians, Lessians, and Blogaudians in general; let me tell you another interesting little fact for you to gnaw on should you ever choose to. The first two songs that I wrote, and not counting preteen childish tunes, and stupid lyrics; were both in the year of 1969, and they were written closely together in the warmer part of the year. The first one in early June of 1969, called “That's The Way It goes”, and the other one in the middle of July, called “Burn With Fire”. They both have extremely major significance, even though the lyrics are teenager shkit, and at first glance, may appear mundane, insignificant, and unimportant on any major human scales that measure any of the stuff being discussed on this blog. Both of these songs lead directly to the incredible and mighty super goddess, PAULA KING of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. Now for some time back in my forties, I was under the false impression and delusion that her friend Sarah Callio was the major player in all of this. Indeed there was and there is, a SARAH KRASSLE, who appeared to me in a powerful DREAM-VISION, and was every bit as incredible and inconceivable as any of the visions given to prophets in the Holy Jewish Bible (KJV), and other versions of the Hebrew Bible, that discusses Jehovah-God. I now totally believe that PINK GODDESS is the force that surrounds our MILKY WAY GALAXY, and SHE is Almighty Scylla Jehovah Goddess AKA the TRIPLE-GODDESS, and AKA countless other names. Now for quite a long time, the BOM (Blogs Of Morianity) have discussed my ideas on parallel universes, that the great Albert Einstein only made small references to, and yes, he backed up in mathematical equations, helping me to a large degree in present times, to argue my points with the rest of humanity. Do all roads really lead to Paula King? Yes they do but to another Paula King. For a long time now, my younger daughter who resides in an incredible cosmic location, and one of the localized parallel universes to this one, where I type out this blog today, PEE; has been attempting to make contact with me. She has done this in an amazing way. Not all of the contact that I have come to think and believe is from the Astral-plane (Purgatory), is indeed coming from there. A lot of things may appear to be, but appearances as all of you know only too damn ass well, can be quite brother ducking deceptive!!!!!! PEE has been trying to contact me ever since I was a little child in this universe, and I realize this now. Time is not following some kind of a parallel pattern between these otherworldly-worlds. Unlike that really marvelous and cool sixties television show, “Dark Shadows”, where things did run in parallels; in real truth, bands of time, as well as bands of hyperspace universes are no more connected to each other, in ways that are mortally understood; than a damn housefly could be taught to do college algebra. PEE is the one who can use the techniques of the ESS (Exploratronic Supermind Society) to work through her parallel world sister MC, as well as my baby mama, and as well as giant Atlantic City P.K. It is not that numerous people are all the same real-one-person, but it is as all things, the simplest explanation is usually best and most accurate. Here, the simplest explanation is that PEE came to me in a powerful dreaming interaction while I lived at Jenny Plageman's Trailer Park in Mullica Township, NJUSAESMWG, just east of Hammonton, back in the early years of this century; and she let me know that she was real, and she was there, and she would try to contact me. SHE INDEED HAS DONE THIS; but not in ways that were nor R one hundred percent understood by me. Few things ever are fully logical, here on the Earth Planet. My mom used to say it so perfectly and with repetition, “Mark, this is Earth, not Heaven”. She was absolutely correct!!!!!!!!!! Now there are unlimited amounts of parallel realms in the vast and unfathomable fifth dimensional hyperspace. Some locales exist where I was murdered by a New Jersey State Trooper in a secluded wooded area, in a place not that far away from the trailer park. In some others, I somehow lived through this, or was retraced back, and spliced back into reality by HALLS FAWCES. But nothing here is simple. It is like trying to piece together the great winding roads of the ESS-Comcast Cable System, and the dinosaurs, and the huge dangerous wild animals that were all over the place, that an older blog talked about; and many may recall. PEE worked through Patty Hollister here in this universe, so that I could receive the magic knowledge from the great goddess 'FASCITAR', who resides on the opposite side of the huge mountain pass river area, called the RING RIVER, in the neighboring province that is one over, from Olympia. She is part of a branch of the lost Arteemis Gods, as they call themselves, or some mortals call them the demigods, one whom I have met there, as well as here on the Earth-planet, whose name there is Psyche Myrathus, and here, is Steve Murray. Goddess Fascitar arranged for him to be here in this dream off of the purgatory; and then to receive a phone call to start a job, that he never even applied for, at the Griffin Pipe Company of Florence Township, New Jersey, USAESMWG, in the year of none other than, like WOW, 1986!!!!!!!! Another slang term used in the Purgatory, for this lost branch of Olympian gods, is the Ringrivertons. The top of those mountains juts up into the nestern regions of the area, over nine miles. The beauty of the place is absolutely beyond indescribable. I'll lose me' mind if I go on!!!!!
The group of peeps who is reading me now has recently brought a couple of things to my attention. They have done some investigating, and have found that my suspicions are all true about the people in Atlantic City, all being pals, and connected in some sort of something. They cannot pin it down, but Dave Roth was sure right when he told me back in 1997, that I have opened up a hornets nest. The guy said to me a very interesting thing. He mentioned the new computers that some people have heard about. They are not ready for the market yet, and I doubt that they will be allowed for a long while yet, until the genius intel community can figure out how to prevent hackers from using them to literally do things that could end life on Earth. I speak of the Cubits and the Quantum-Computers. After reading about how gamers could effect outcomes of roulette wheels that I discussed back last year; he told me that he heard another quantum mechanics genius mention a similar item once. We did not have too much time to talk, but we will be getting together hopefully in March. Basically he was telling me that he thinks he knows what I am saying, and that if this can be done, what would stop a talented hacker from being able to apply a similar strategy to the cyberworld? Now remember folks, I am no computer geek genius, and I can only go so far with that topic, with my present lack of great computer skills. I reminded him that a roulette wheel is a piece of wood, and the ball is a little marble. It has no memory and it is not sentient. Yet it can be effected. Then he proved to me that he understood my principles. He said to me, “What would stop someone with a quantum computer someday from being able to effect more than a gaming house wheel, but an entire business, or an entire town, or county, or state, or nation, or planet”? I said back to him, “Nothing at all”!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He then said to me without using any clutch pedals, just throwing the conversation into a new gear and grinding the metal really good, “I have studied your recent posted info about the Fascitar, and how your baby-mama made sure your mom would bring it home, for you to then order it from the school”. I said back to him, “Yes, so”? He went onto say, “Our group has a theory for your perusal. This Fascitar Astral Projection information was to get you primed for CONTACT, and then they made sure to start a company and create the contact-machine, your Privecode”. Then he finished with, “In-between those two events was your 1980 Love Is For Carpenters interaction. It not only fits, but it is symbolic as you would say Mark, as in the lightning code of 1-2-3”. I came up to my apartment, and began to dwell on his words. Then I saw what he was saying. (1) Patty made sure I would get the info from that school, and order the Fascitar info. (2) I was primed for contact, and half a dozen years later came the Paula King 1980 LOIS FOCA DREAM. (3) 1983 came, I left 1802 Robin Hill for 134 Norris Avenue in Atco, plugged in Privecode, and to quote Doctor Emil Farmers Skota of L&O, “I was cleared for takeoff”!!!!!
Now B-4 ending this blog today, I wish 2 ask all of U something great peeps; and all of those not so great peeps as well, out there in mighty awesome Cyber-Village??????????????? What kind of a world can this B, if a 14 year old boy can B sitting on a beach in the summer time of the year 1969, and begin each weekend, 2 tell a man in his middle fifties, a beach bum who I thought of as my pal, and I am just about perfectly quoting this now, that, “our entire world is an illusion, because we all believe so many things, and then keep right on believing them; even after completely knowing better. We all know we R going 2 die and yet nobody believes in their own deaths, not really. The entire universe is a cycle as R we, and it all seems 2 have rhythms, and times 4 things 2 all happen; just as the great song lyrics go. Then on top of all of that, nothing really is ever gained or lost since things don't really happen outside of a large cycle where infinite smaller cycles all seem 2-B built into. Taking all of that, it is so easy then 2 realize that the entire system comes out of what the scientists call the BIG BANG, but on 2 sides. On one side it comes out and the other side it goes back in, and it all is like a frozen picture and not like a running movie. So really, it is like a giant beach-ball and a catchers mitt. Draw a line on the index finger with some black nail polish and then begin pretending 2 move around in a circle and moving up and over the top of the beach-ball, and then come back down underneath of it and notice what happens 2 the blacked out index finger. Suddenly it is not on the left side of the ball, but rather it is now on the right side of the ball. Where is the magical point though, where left turned into right”???? Now the following weekend in middle or late July somewhere, I returned with a blow-up ball and an old catchers mitt given 2 me by Brad Messenger that he used 2 play wiffleball with, and there is such a game and despite Spellchecker refusing 2 aid me in a correct spelling of the name of that game. Two fingers had holes in them and he was gonna' B throwing it out and he asked me if I wanted it, and I was always making things out of things as he knew, and offered it 2 me and I took it, and this happened about one week B-4 his move out due 2 an eviction, from the illustrious Haddon Hills Apartments of WESTMONT, NJUSAESMWG. So after getting 2 the beach and blowing up the small beach-ball as I came there by bus, and I couldn't very well take a large ball on the bus with me; and I showed Ziggy just what I had been telling him over the past couple of weekends, regarding what I named, “reflectional time”. Even he was shocked and amazed and told me that most likely no one on Earth could rationally conclude how this happens, but it surely does, and so his only question then 2 me was, Y do I name this wild deal, REFLECTIONAL-TIME? I told him that the following weekend I would explain it and that it had 2-B slowly digested and not taken all at once all together or it would just B-2 confusing 2 handle, and he said okay and agreed 2 wait 4 the following Saturday, six days from then. When it arrived, I told him the rest of my R-T deal. There is no perfect way 2 tell it all of course, then, now, or EVER, but what I told him that following Saturday, I will echo back now after nearly 53 and one half years. “U remember how the glove proves that should I indeed B correct about the big bang blowing out on one side and returning back on the other side”, and I had the same ball with me and blew up the ball again, and repeated the display, and then I said something along the lines of, “nothing really ever isn't, just so long as it is. One side reflects the other side because the scientists claim that if things R running back into the same thing that they had originally come from, time is running backwards and electrons inside of the atoms need 2-B orbiting backwards on each side, and so each side is merely a reflection of each other”. I did not know then nor do I still, how 2 more accurately portray the concept of my idea, and so I remember quite distinctly saying what I basicly now reiterated on this writing. Then Ziggy said a very magical thing back 2 me, as he was quite a magical guy himself, and most likely was Y we gravitated towards each other, despite a large gap in our ages. “Mark, maybe this is Y mirrors and magicians R all so connected into reflections and surfaces that act like mirrors, as we have all heard that expression, that tricks R all smoke and mirror illusions”. Years and years later on, I began realizing that the worlds of magic and science indeed parallel more closely than modern day science wants 2 conceive of. The reason that it does is because of the powerful truths 2 our double sided reality on opposite sides of a singularity. Remember 2 that singularity is in actual truth, a reality, and it is nothing other than an upline universe thought that down-waves into a lower and down-line cosmos, in an infinitely upline-downline system. Now just because I made up Steve Walgreen's Parks, these other peeps really did happen, this L-4 stuff was real, as was the great cool dude of 1969, Mister Ziggy!!!!!!!
END TRANSMISSION, all lovely Katie's!!!!!!!!!
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, as 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 with 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, after of course, “hearing that voice TELLING THEM THIS”!!!!!!!! All anyone needs 2 know B-4 trudging onward with 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 slit 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 statements 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???????
SUPER BOTBAR TIMES 1 AND HIGH CCOT TIMES 4
12:47 AM, THURSDAY, DECEMBER 14, 2023
This record high day yesterday on the mother ******* rock chucking Dow Jones caused me a real beauty of a SUPER BOTBAR DAY, AS WELL AS 4 STRAIGHT HIGH CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC PLUCKING DAYS and my largest problem is a possible landlord situation, and a refrigerator that is totally broken, and if lucky might last me 4 the rest of this 14th day in the month. First off, I do not buy 4 one minute that my toilet as well as my fridge both just happened 2 go bad on me, and then on top of this, the landlord is not so nice, and I may have a real goddamn mother ******* problem here. I was all set 2 go BOTBAR even B-4 the fridge, and was at a total BOTBUR, and all odds were that even without another disaster, the day would B over and BOTBAR, but on top of this, my unit is now completely not working and things R starting 2 thaw, and I will most likely lose close 2 a hundred bucks worth of food. The day was shot with major non ending OTAMMIC persecution, along with all sorts of nasty smaller items that all put together add up 2 a really rotten day from HELL!!!!!!!!!!!! Never in my life has the DEATH-ANGEL or whatever it mother ******* goddamn is, been this bad; and this is one of the worst if NOT THE WORST BOTBAR OF MY LIFE. Some days 4 me R beyond any kind of pure hell that anyone out here can possibly imagine. U-C hellishness is relative with explainable and rational life situations, in that if I was suddenly one of the victimized peeps overseas kidnapped by terrorists, I can completely expect horrendous and monstrous stuff 2 go down around me, but there is simply no visible or perceivable rhyme nor reason, 4 the shkit going down around me, in my monster glass rotten life. This is Y the best way of describing this is saying that hellishness is relative with explainable and rational life situations. Simple as that, and on top of all of this, my cramps and diarrhea is beginning as if I don't have more than my mother ******* goddamn share of beyond TOTAL HELL TODAY ON ME, SHERIFF PEARSON OF S-L-COUNTY-FL-USA!!!!!!!!!! I must shut down now and head 4 the toilet B-4 it is 2 goddessdog late here, YUK!!!!!!!!! That was a MAJOR DEATH HAVANA STRIKE AND BOWELS BLOW OUT ASSAULT ON ME, SHERIFF PEARSON, OH GREAT MIGHTY NEW SIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The only plus out of this monstrous day is that I managed 2 make it by the skin of the teeth, 2 me' goddamn john.
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/07------311-------86-----------------------28---X----27
11/08------312-------86-----------------------28---X----28
11/09------313-------86-----------------------27---X----01
11/10------314-------87-----------------------28---X----01
JANE------315-------87-----------------------28---X----02
11/12------316-------87-----------------------28---X----03
11/13------317-------87-----------------------27---X----01
11/14------318-------87-----------------------27---X----02
11/15------319-------87-----------------------27---X----03
11/16------320-------87-----------------------27---X----04
11/17------321-------87-----------------------27---X----05
11/18------322-------87-----------------------27---X----06
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
MONTHS 11-12, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/07-------07-----0-------------------------------------0
11/08-------08-----0-------------------------------------0
11/09-------09-----0-------------------------------------0
11/10-------10-----1-----------------------------------10
JANE-------11-----1-----------------------------------09
11/12-------12-----1-----------------------------------08
11/13-------13-----1-----------------------------------08
11/14-------14-----1-----------------------------------07
11/15-------15-----1-----------------------------------07
11/16-------16-----1-----------------------------------06
11/17-------17-----1-----------------------------------06
11/18-------18-----1-----------------------------------06
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
12/12-------12-----3-----------------------------------25
12/13-------13-----4-----------------------------------31
Lads & Lassies; one thing that I don't need, not now, not ever, besides this life of endless hellishness; and that is anybody anywhere trying 2 tell me that GOD DOES NOT TOTALLY COMPLETELY HATE MY MOTHER ******* **** LAPPING RATS TURD GUTS TIMES TEN 2 THE EXPONENTIAL POWER OF A MILLION BILLION TRILLION VIGINTILLION!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How I remember my poor mom during our final years living together and how she could not seem 2 make sense as 2-Y our suffering never ever ends and only appears 2-B progressing endlessly worse forever and ever, and this was back between say the years of 1998 and the beginning of 2000, as she died on the 4th day in March of 2000, oh Misses Cooley Marola-69!!!!!
I plan 2 cry on my landlord's wife's shoulders if all else fails, as she definitely seems 2 have a heart and she knows a little bit of how my life is one long endless string of hell, and that I always do my part, honor my responsibilities, pay my rent and all my bills on time, and do everything as right as any goddamn human being would ever B capable of doing. But still, should my food all spoil and no one wishes 2 aid me, then I will get into my car and run far and fast, out of this horrible place, and god help us all, me, Sir Joe, all of us; as I really do need 2 have Joe get back in again, but if I have 2 run down 2 South America, all bets will B off, obviously, and the gods only know what will become of this once AWESOME AND GREAT LAND, THE USA!!!!!!!!!!!!
End Transmission.
BRAKES, TV SHOWS, FIRES, PROPHETIC DREAMS, AND RECORD HIGH WALL STREET DJIA CLOSES AND AS TOTALLY MOUNTAINPEN PREDICTED AGAIN, SOSO-WEIN-SSDD
8:00 PM, ON A MIDDLE-LATE WEDNESDAY EVENING, ON DECEMBER 13, 2023
JWSC-----WED-----11-----358
WLSBT-GALANET DATFILE---C-21-121323.833
MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 13, 2023---JWSC-MON-11-358
CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING CRESCENT 1:6
N.M. WXC1 WXC2 WXC3 WXC4 WXC5 WXC6 F.Q. WXG1 WXG2 WXG3 WXG4 WXG5 WXG6 F.M. WNG1 WNG2 WNG3 WNG4 WNG5 WNG6 WNG7 L.Q. WNC1 WNC2 WNC3 WNC4 WNC5 WNC6 WNC7 N.M.
WANING CRESCENT------(W-N-C)
WANING GIBBOUS--------(W-N-G)
WAXING CRESCENT------(W-X-C)
WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)
And yes, as the goddessdog title directly states and completely implies here, their DJIA STOCK MARKET has risen by APPROXIMATELY 4 THOUSAND BASIS POINTS SINCE SUMMER TIME SOMEWHERE OF THIS VERY YEAR; AND THIS IS NOW THE ABSOLUTE HUUUUUUUGEST MARKET RALLY IN THE HISTORY OF GODDESSDOG WALL STREET!!!!!! THIS INCLUDES ALL OF THE YEARS SINCE MY NIGHTMARE ICPE-APE-TECH DEATH PERSECUTION ALL BEGAN HAPPENING AROUND ME, IN AUGUST OF 1986, AND WAS DIRECTED AGAINST ME BY THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE ENEMIES FROM HELL, THAT R AKA DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My point is quite simple here, oh lovely awesome GIANT GINA. Yes, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, I TOLD-U, and the reason I know has absolutely nothing whatsoever 2 flucking do with me being some damn glass 'freako' psychic, some dream traveling hyperspace boy from the disability receiving 24th century, nor anything along any of these type of things or lines, and THAT is a total promise. U-C the reason that I know and told U all this peeps, about the DJIA, is because of my 40 year long now hellish mind boggling suffering through what these blogs have named, labeled,and called; INTENTIONALLY CREATED AND APPLIED PARALLEL EVENT, AND 4 SHORT, SIMPLY ICPE-APE-TECHNOLOGY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This futhermucking nightmare has been going on around me now 4 a vely vely vely long time, old school chum Sir Bob McDowell from 1972, and now retired Chairman of the great illustrious FEDERAL COMMUNICATIONS COMMISSION (FCC)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now as stated, I intend 2 make sure this planet and hopefully others by way of the G-N, out into the future, or the antimatter space, know just what is happening here, but actually, this will help my pal President Biden get reelected, and if he doesn't, and KING TRUMP TAKES OVER, SAY GOODBYE FOREVER 2 AMERICA AS WE ALL USED 2 KNOW IT AND REMEMBER IT, AS WELL AS 2 ALL OF YOUR PERSONAL FREEDOMS, AS HE HAS ALREADY ADMITTED 2 TAKING OVER AND BECOMING OUR DICTATOR; AND YET HIS CONTROLLED PALS IN HIS BRIGGBASE CULT STILL WANT THIS 2 ALL GO DOWN, MISTER JOE 1980 SIVO, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, and they admitted on the news 2 what I also said over and over again and 4 many decades now; that indeed he does have a TAM, a TRUMP ATTACKING group as it is called, and this is totally Y my poor pal's kid is being persecuted and tormented as am I as well; Sir Hunter-B!!!!!!!! None of this is imagined, and none of this is the delusional rantings of a crazy nut case crack pot; despite all of the buttwipe peeps proclaiming otherwise that were a part at one time, of the WFMU-internet radio system! U all will B so sorry in 2 years when we R under the mighty rule of KING TRUMP, and this is out of a nightmare that if anyone had dared try telling me would happen unless I knew that they were joking around with me, back in the 80's, I would have socked them right in their futhermucking face 4 insulting my intelligence 2 such an unfathomable degree. B-4-U can get at me futhermucker, I will B out of here CUZZ, so don't even try getting a wet dream over it, futhermucker. That distant ball of haze in front of U, is ME bud; as I will B long gone and Harry Baseball Callas 'OUDDDDAHERE'!!!!!!!!!!!! W-O, W-O. DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH DAH, DRUM BEAT DRUM BEAT DRUM FLUCKING BEAT. U WON'T PLUCKING WIPE ME OUT, EMMEREFFER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Give me liberty or give me death; Patty Hen!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nothing ever changes. Given enough goddamn time, it is always the very same thing happening goddamn over and over and over and over again, YO. So yes, let the stock market gain and move into brand new ALL TIME RECORD HIGHS; as I just want peeps 2 remember that I called this thing, and saw it happen after it bottomed out at just over 33-K last summer, and then they used my unrelenting hellish persecution on tera-steroids 2 bring it 2 where it now is, up in the regions of the International Space Station, AKA the 'I-S-S'. This garbage machine just flucking CRASHED, when I tried 2 do nothing more than spell correct the space station abbreviated initials. This cheapo system flucking sucks a total stick!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Aerial death siege has been ongoing every single day just about 4 weeks and weeks now, and today, due 2 particular exact situations 2 lengthy 2 get into right now; I played the 5-multiples for R-P-E (roulette parallel event). My profit after a short game is another 22 goddamn units. I KNOW I HAVE 2 GET MY DAMN GLASS UP 2 ATLANTIC CITY, and begin playing this 4 real, and yes; speaking of the general vicinity of Atlantic City and its neighboring town 2 the south, 4 REALE as well!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Some peeps may B wondering just what times I play certain number groups, as it may appear 2 sort of float around, and even once in a while, B using the parallel event with different numbers when it seems 2-B the exact same type of situation, and U-R not mistaken. There R times where I may not know with certainty which group 2 play, so I wait and C which number actually comes out first, either from group A or from group B, and this of course does not count in the P&L, and then the game begins following this outcome. Simple as that, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE DEATH ANGEL HAS BEEN MORE ANNOYING TODAY, AND RECENTLY GETTING WORSE AND WORSE, OVER THE PAST WEEK OR SO NOW; THAN ANYTHING B-4 EVER IN MY ENTIRE LIFE'S GODDAMN HISTORY, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, SHERIFF PEARSON, OH MIGHTY GREAT SIR, OF SLC-FLOWERLAND-USA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM NOT CONVINCED THAT THIS SOUND HAS 2-B WHAT SIR WELDON SAUNDERS SAID IT IS, BACK IN 1987, AT THAT ATCO, NJUSAESMWG SECURITY GUARD POST; WHERE A NURSING HOME WAS BEING CONSTRUCTED, LESS THAN 2 MILES FROM WHERE I HAD ONCE LIVED ABOUT 4 YEARS EARLIER. OLD 'CREDIT-SLINGER' MOUNTAINPEN TANDY, HUH???
MMMMMMMMMMMMMagnesoniCCCCCCCCCCCCCC
Computer, hear my MVP (Mind-Voice-Print). You will be totally absolutely crushing, obliterating, annihilating, and devastating, wrecking, ruining, and utterly wiping out, all of my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SUBSKUMMITE ENEMIES, whom are VICIOUSLY PERSECUTING ME, EVER SINCE THE SUMMER TIME OF THIS 2023 YEAR, AND CAUSING A DIRECT PARALLELING EVENT OF THE DOW JONES STOCK MARKET CLIMBING UP BY 4,000 BASIS POINTS NOW SO FAR, AND ON THIS NOW 13th DAY IN DECEMBER, WITH MAJOR COMPUTER HACKING, MAJOR AERIAL DEATH SIEGE, MAJOR HEALTH ASSAULTS ON MY BODY, MAJOR UTILITY ATTACKS, AND ENDLESS MULTIPLE DEATH SIEGES ALL AROUND ME CONSTANTLY 24-7, ALONG WITH ALL OF THE OTHER BEYOND MONSTROUSLY CONCEIVABLE HELLISHNESS THAT THESE MONSTERS HAVE BEEN PERPETRATING UPON ME SINCE THIS ALL BEGAN, AND THAT FIT EXACT PERFECT PATTERNS WITHOUT FAIL, AND R DONE WITH SOME AGENDA AND MOTIVE, THAT ENDLESSLY BLESSES THEM AND THEIR LIVES AND THEIR GOALS; AND WHICH IS ALL DIRECTLY A PART OF THE ICPE-APE-TECH-ASSAULT ON ME, THAT BEGAN ON THE EXACT DATE OF THE MORNING OF 15 AUGUST, IN THE YEAR OF 1986; and on a crush-destruct order, under GENERAL-ORDER-189, max.-power. Open-Command, General Order #7. Use G-901, G-1133, G-14, G-719, G-13, CG5555-QP4 sub-code, under G-917, CG-2, under CG-18, and HOLD.
Your AT&T landline telephone old style 1983 built tone-commands have been data-transferred into the two highlighted long-EEEEE vowel sounds. The high-tone is colored RED. The low-tone is colored BLUE.
Computer (Magnesonic) under my command and precisely matching voice print, I have an image-object (I-O) now placed on your transpower-block (T-B) after I have crush-destructed this. Once empowered, all actual beings matching this I-O on your T-B will be exactly crushed and singed and destroyed as the original I-O. To accomplish the scan, use your ZD technology built into your system. To accomplish this sympathetic reality duplication, use your AD technology, (ZD-Zero-Dimensional), (AD-Atomic Duplicational).
Computer, 'MAGNESONIC', on a CRUSH DESTRUCT-SINGE DESTRUCT-TOTAL DESTRUCT—DESTRUCT ORDER, and on an 'I' to 'D', A/B—TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM; you will now be transmitted the two empowerization-transmit tones, or ETT'S.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GO TO G-189, G-9173, under G-1133, CG-18, AND
S--------T--------O--------P.
MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2023
2023 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:
DATE----DAY #----BOTBARS----MP4B
11/07------311-------86-----------------------28---X----27
11/08------312-------86-----------------------28---X----28
11/09------313-------86-----------------------27---X----01
11/10------314-------87-----------------------28---X----01
JANE------315-------87-----------------------28---X----02
11/12------316-------87-----------------------28---X----03
11/13------317-------87-----------------------27---X----01
11/14------318-------87-----------------------27---X----02
11/15------319-------87-----------------------27---X----03
11/16------320-------87-----------------------27---X----04
11/17------321-------87-----------------------27---X----05
11/18------322-------87-----------------------27---X----06
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FCC; I have numerous complaints about my STREAMING SERVICES AND MY ROKU-TV IN GENERAL, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!! 2 start with here, many nights, the ABC APP that is supposed 2 deliver the David Muir World-News simply never comes on. Last night was one prime example of THAT, & with or without any 'calendars' or curly haired teen girls involved in the mix, BOB!!!!!!!!! Numerous other complaints R also on me' list, and so , please EXPECT ME' LETTER, FCC; as it will ARRIVE WITHIN ONE WEEK OR SO, BY SNAIL-MAIL. I still love the old days, whether anyone else out here does or NAUGHT; oh lovely 'Mizz fweekin BLAKE', of the illustrious 1983-American Telephone & Telegraph Corporation, or 4 short, (AT&T)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Definitely BOB, oh sir, retired or naught, no mysterious Christmas trees in any great lobby's such as ours over at Cooley Hall back in the early 19-7-DEEZ! No sir, I don't think the X-mas tree or the lobby R one wee tad bit 'magical', I believe the play-toy that flashed was what WAS, and this has been dragging me into their weird interactions now 4 quite some time, seemingly shortly after meeting so-called-papa at the pool, YO BOB FCC MC-D!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, General Trilane, “RETIRED” of course; so now maybe Bob is simply a 'squire', & using the Galanet 4 his enjoyable amusement 2; so all that can B truly added here and now 2 all of thisssssssssssss, is just a big sloppy fat and flabby, Sir mighty shoe-knocker-outer Chester Frank, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Boy oh boy oh freaking boy, George Bailey and Uncle Billy, and Frank Capra!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Kresusjiest.
U know, I don't expect anyone 2 believe what I am gonna' say right now, but ask me if I care, go ahead, just ask me YO! I am about 2 embark on some stuff that makes all that has yet been written and posted, quite a wee tad bit tame, if Patty HHH will permit and allow me that is, & 2 quote the lovely doll from half a century ago now, YO BRAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! U think that I have not done some heavy research and homework 2 stuff pertaining 2 the GIFLIES of the outdoor swimming pool of Haddonwood in 1996, and yes, I screwed up and said 1996 when I meant 2 type in 1994 when I said that SSJKK's parents chased me off the beach and away from HER in HER capitol city of 'HEAVEN' as mortals love 2 call it. Those planes that dropped those HUUUUUUUGE things out and then they attacked only me, if anyone thinks that our 2023 military has this kind of technology, then let me pose this simple concept into your 'whittle whimited bwains here fwolks':!!!!!!!!!!! If we have stuff like this, do U think in all honesty 4 even one moment that we couldn't clean out all the terrorists and stop all these silly stupid wars all over the place, B it in Zelinskyy Land, or Hebrew-Longevity Once-Ville, and that's just 4 damn starters??????????? Blood, spit, tears, and maybe sweat, but all things considered here, wake up and smell the stenchy rotten coffee all burned and boiled away 4 crissake peeps, come on, U can't B this damn dumbed down, y-O!!!!!!!!! And here we go with yet another damn (y-O-HACK), I-C peeps!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-THAT-1. U don't think I know Y my daughter had that other wild song that she is most likely absolutely most famous 4, when this was all being discussed on the beach where she was 'clay-originating' on, and Sir Sigmund Malyeska and I were talking about this so many times in the summer of 1969???????? U really believe in possible coinkeedinks like that? WOW, if U do, then I'd rather B the one diagnosed in the psych industry with delusions and psychotic features of schizophrenic paranoia and persecution complexes, WFMU viewers; gee willagars whiz-fizz; and then the clocks, the flashy toys; and even little Aden's toy on the mighty illustrious 'Ghost Whisperer' television show, and yes; who wants 2 try and tell me that 'J-L-H' and 'MC' R not good gal pals? Just watch the show, and listen 2 all the things on all of the episodes. Good Lord, and 25 cents, Mister McKinnon and all great record promoters from 1980 through maybe, just maybe 3 years following THAT; and even those that might flash or sparkle or glitter a wee tad bit!!!!!!!!!!!! That clock, those flies, all of it, it is absolutely all real and true. So put me under oath anytime U may ever wish 2, great FBI. I want U-2, y-O, and here they go again, another futhermucking goddessdog (((((((y-O HACK)))))))! I plan 2 say stuff a thousand times more powerful than anything told so far, and much of it is absolute NO-NO STUFF 2-B told in a public forum, and strictly enforced by the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, so we will C just how far I'll B mother ******* permitted 2 go B-4 I'm goddessdog totally and completely stopped and prevented from finishing out my entire tale from just out beyond the purgatorial gates of DOGTOWN ITSELF, AND MORTALLY CALLED AND KNOWN BY, AS H-----E-----L-----L!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So what is the fire deal all about, and Y did all of the fire stuff happen around me, and then again most recently right here with that DANIELS DREAM within a year of the time since moving in 2 where I now am residing? Ever since 1984, FIRE has been something that has connected me with several mysterious things in this life, and after 2 years of realizing it, my musical arranger was about 2 have a gall bladder operation or some similar type of medical procedure in the Garden State Hospital about three or miles from my Cherry Hill home in the middle summer time of 1986 and right at the very same time that all of this wild nightmare started going down around me only then in real time, I WAS COMPLETELY CLUELESS 2 WHAT WAS HAPPENING. Suddenly an area of the hospital where Sir Tom Glenn was laid up caught fire, and although it was not serious, and all went fine with him and his medical deal, still, fire, fire, fire, and then a couple years later, the toy factory right next to the studio where I was employed 4 more than a year and a half, RPL, caught fire and without a very good firewall between this place and RPL, that would have been it 4 good old RPL. I remember being able 2 view the smoke from my home in Moorestown in summer time of 1988 if my memory is at all accurate here. This was still only the beginning, as a decade later during my wild search 2 find the great SARAH KRASSLE of Atlantic City; I learned from Misses Bassler that Sara Karge, who bought the Bolivar Hotel on Tennessee Avenue on some re-callable bank notes, had burned it down; & right there where all the big magic is; the Trinidad Hotel, the McGuire bar and hotel, the King Parking lots of the future after a lot of buildings were all torn down and bulldozed, such as in 1983 with the Mayflower Hotel that summer. This is all Y my lyrics in 1997, on my song called, “Blood on My Shoe”; told about burning the home that was built, down, and calling her hubby a clown; and how the good peeps always end up as the proverbial 'bad-guys'. But there is so much more 2 all of this that it would take a year of non stop typing, so Y even fantasize about ever really telling it all 2 the populations of this great EARTH-PLANET???????? I will say only this much right now, 2 sort of perhaps whet some damn glass appetites a wee tad bit, YO: When I tie in a few wild facts that even the WOMO-SPACEFORCE will find vely difficult 2 dispute or make disappear and vanish away; a lot of goddamn heads indeed will begin 2 frucking roll, and IPYT, standing, sitting, or walking along a beach!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When I left the Eye Institute in Port Saint Lucie, Florida, USA, back in December, 2 years ago in 2021, after living here where I am living now 4 about ten months, since I moved in on the night of Valentine's Day in 2021 so my first full day here was 2-15-2021; I almost had a horrendous CAR CRASH, and yes, I told about this belatedly last year, shortly after starting up this blog following another one of my long off-time-sabbatical periods of approximately a quarter decade of time. I want 2 quickly refresh some memories as stuff soon 2-B talked about will need 2 have a quick memory refreshing about this in order 2 make the story more complete and better understood. So about 20 minutes after leaving the institute my breaks in my car went out, almost like what we C on TV on shows such as the old MANNIX detective shows of the 60's and into the early 70's. But on the TV-show, “DARK SHADOWS”, this same deal where the master cylinder was tampered with, using a small screw driver or wrench, and accomplished by a nine year old child named David Collins, against his father whom he totally hated and wished 2-B dead; and I know beyond doubt, that this happened 2 me, and it all followed this wild dream with a dude most of us all know quite well from the entertainment industry, Mister Lee Daniels, and I never had any reason 2 have this wild dream about him, and in it, he was trying 2 help me find a cassette tape that I lost. Oh well, at least it wasn't a fountain pen that may have been part of a closed murder case as was the deal on that television show. This show replaced Popeye Theater on the ABC-Network, and right after I left that Princeton nuthouse in late June of 1966, one week later, this show began airing and replaced the old show I always watched with Sally Starr narrating it, and later on, The CEO of STUDIO PARK RECORDS, MISTER PAUL EVANS PEDERSEN; introduced me 2 Mizz Sally, and we became great friends, and had many numerous interactions; some that can B blogged, some that cannot. Simple as that. The FBI most likely knows it all, and must no longer wonder Y my visit 2 their office occurred back in late 1988, when they had a place on Route 70 and I was still living in my Moorestown residence at 114 West Central Avenue. THIS STORY IS BEYOND GIGANTIC AND TOTALLY SENATOR SANDERS HUUUUUUUGE. I am not going 2 go here now, as I am tired and this would take hours and hours 2 merely uncover some very basic stuff. Still, I am convinced that the FEDS know a whole lot more than they R and have been willing 2 ever share with me concerning my life, just as in its own way, so did the previous Copyright Office © Head Examiner, from the later part of the 20th century and until sometime in this century when the current Librarian of the Congress assumed her job. This is Y my jokes about Detective Ed Green, and the “So U lose your damn job” deal, has been told so often. But leaving all of this here 4 today, we shall say nighty night and no bugs in the meal please, Mizz awesome gorgeous latengrate Betty Davis oh mah'm.
END TRANSMISSION.
JUST ABOUT THE HUGEST WALL STREET RALLY EVER 2 HAPPEN THAT STARTED LAST SUMMER TIME WITH THE DOW JONES AVERAGES AND THE ICPE-APE-TECH MOUNTAINPEN NIGHTMARE
11:52 PM, TUESDAY NIGHT, DECEMBER 12, 2023
JWSC---TUE---11---357
WLSBT-GALANET DATFILE---C-21-121223.995
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THE PEARL HARBOR DREAM WITH LIGHTNING WAS EXTREMELY WILD, AND NEARLY IMPOSSIBLE 2 TELL ON A HUMAN LEVEL. STILL, I WILL NOT ONLY TRY AND ACCOMPLISH THIS DIFFICULT FEAT BUT ALSO TELL THIS BLOGAUDIAN VIEWERSHIP Y IT HAS TAKEN ME THE BETTER PART OF A WEEK 2 DO IT. First, the blog that happened where my second intended time of doing just that, was the time when I no sooner started it, and pow-potter-poof-Hogwarts, and UMWELL SOCIETY ON STEROIDS; that mind busting major hyper time cumpuker hack struck me, and altered the course of what was originally intended 4 that blog and so it never got told then, and then once earlier still than this was another time, and it is safe 2 say that some will B able 2 put that whittle frikkin' mystery together based on what I just told U all about with the 2nd try!!!!!!!!!!! Now here is try number 3, and whether HALLS FAWCES manage 2 successfully read me' mind, and thwart and prevent it yet again; is only known 2 the coils and coins of the great 'Jenny Hewitt's other side of the light', or as Morianity says, the Timeless Purgatory, or the ASTRAL-PLANE. B-4 getting 2 this however, and I won't B stopped as I have written three separate notes 2 myself and there is no way no matter what happens short of an earthquake, this won't B done, as it is impossible 4 me 2 shut down this cumpuker without first telling U all about it, IPYT; so let me first post up some quick other junk, and then end this blog with the dream. Again, as told as best as any human being could ever possibly reveal such a wildly inconceivable, and surreal and incomprehensible deal, on a human level. Even the greatest literary giant would find it difficult 2 tell it better than I will do it; so just allow me 2 get some other stuff out of the way first, oh pweeeze!
First, I made another 28 units today playing roulette and during the type of siege and OTAMMISM that I've been recently under over long strings and stretches of days; I find it most profitable 2 play all of the 11 numbers that correspond in a parallel-event, with such a situation; and those numbers R as follows: 0-00-23-27-5-10-15-20-25-30 and 35. I quit after 4 TOWS or total wheel-spins. My 4 outcomes were: 29, 33, 10, and 00. WIN values equal +25 units and LOSE values equal -11 units. So 50 minus 22 equals a 28 UNIT PROFIT, YO! The only bad news is from the prior game when I thought that my profit was much greater, and again made a mistake and realized that I was using two wheel-conversion wheels after an interruption on my telephone, and remember I not only have many decks of playing cards but many conversion wheel sheets where cards correspond 2 roulette numbers so that I can use 38 out of the 52 cards in a deck as wheels and then use numerous varying sheets of scrambling and coding the number to card matching's. This allows my otherwise 40 decks of playing cards 2 become 30 times more random and varying producing a total of approximately 40 times 30 or creating roughly 12 hundred hypothetical roulette wheels 4 me 2 use and produce as large a potential true random as if I lived right in a casino town, and I do speak as a 20th century person, forgetting that peeps now seemingly can play this game online, I still am from Missouri on this and plan 2 try it out shortly on a vely vely small level just 2 get me' feet wet here, YO BRAHHHHHH!!!! But back 2 me' somewhat whittle bit of bad news now that U know about me' 'virtual' 1,200 roulette-wheels. I received a phone call from my local Area on Aging government office down in Palm Beach, FL-USA right about at the middle of the game somewhere and after eventually today, realizing something that happened, and 'I had 2 re-figure something'. I realized that right around the start of the second third of this 95 spin game that started out a little bit slow and not so hot, I was using a conversion wheel on the page following the page that I was using earlier. This took me, once I corrected it, and used the same wheel 4 the entire game, into spin number 51. I was at a loss of 15 units and so I resumed with the correct wheel, and finished the game out and stopping at the 95th spin with a profit of 7 units. So 7 on yesterday's game plus 28 on this day's game is a total of 35 units 4 the combined 2 games. I must B more careful, as normally, I write down the converter wheel sheet number as well as the playing card deck number, such as wheel #15-31 which was the wheel played today 4 example. But I forgot on that prior game and screwed stuff up, but after all corrections, it was a legitimate seven unit profit.
WANING CRESCENT------(W-N-C)
WANING GIBBOUS--------(W-N-G)
WAXING CRESCENT------(W-X-C)
WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)
MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:
TUESDAY, DECEMBER 12, 2023---JWSC-TUE-11-357
CURRENT PHASE IS: NEW MOON
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Another red letter day or should that B-4 business purposes, another black letter day, 4 good old futhermucking WALL STREET, yes folks, three and a half THOUSAND BASIS POINTS gained on my back since just this summer time, AS A DIRECT RESULT, OR AT LEAST 30 PERCENT OR MORE OF IT, by persecuting and harassing me; and making my nightmare existence a beyond living burning breathing nightmare Dogtown, AKA (H---E---L---L)!!!!!! Now the cat I am gonna' let out now, will B beyond HUUUUUUUGE, and it will B not bearish nor bullish, merely 'truth-ish' 4 Wall Street; and their goddessdog ALMIGHTY STOCK MARKET, and here goes: As bad as this all is 'magnetically' 4 me, or simply stated, meaning bad 4 me, as when 'they' R UP, I AM DOWN AND VICE-VERSA; and this has gone on now since the early-middle 1980's; it does have a gargantuan and beyond Senator-Sanders HUUUUUUUGE built in McNulty-1971-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, and having absolutely nothing at all whatsoever 2 do with hating alligators or any formed clubs 4 any such purposes. It does rather have 2 do with me' ole' buddy and pal, or my wannabe pal, the great awesome and illustrious PRESIDENT JOSEPH ROBINNETT BIDEN. U-C, a total and inescapable duality exists here where my WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES simply cannot have their cake and eat their cake, simultaneously, and yes, a feat that they R very much accustomed 2-B able 2 perform quite often throughout this past half century war with the pitiful pathetic Mountainpen, YO BRRRRRRRRRR! So what do I mean? Well put simply and completely honestly here peeps; the final ten months or so, that R leading up 2 a presidential election year, R crucial 2 have things going good or not good 4 the economy; depending of course on whether U-R hoping 2 keep a president in, or 2 get rid of one. In this case with me here, in late 2023; it is quite obvious that I am hoping 4 my awesome great wannabe pal Mister J-R-B, 2 remain in office, and do another 4 years; so this means that a BULLISH MARKET DURING THE FINAL MONTHS 4-B THE ELECTION is always bullish 4 that happening. So truly YO; I cannot scream and cry, and toss shoes around; as some may think that I did back in 1986, or just toss the shoes around anyway. Oh the gods of timeless purgatory, where R-U when I need 2 talk 2-U, lovely Mizz Patty Hollister-H-H??????? Still, thisssssssssss is Y-I am unable 2 totally bitch and complain about a bullish stock market between now and early into next goddessdog tricky month-November, huh there gorgeous and awesome Muscles-MO? All those years hearing me say 'MI' on that “Real Good Girl” tape, and never putting even the smallest wee tad bit of anything together, talk about Marcucci-Thaxton total mind blows from 1969 as well as 1986, huh WEERLLD? Gee willagars whiz-fizz and golly gash darn coin dealers, huh Ray Curtis oh marvelous fictional New York City Police Detective from the incredible television show, “L&O”????????
I speak so often about direct verses indirect stuff, and the Redfield SAFET System is a perfect and classic example here, of 'INDIRECT' stuff. Take RAMBO the great movie as a perfect whittle example here. Whether or naught any of this was actually done as some intentional tease of me a long time ago, is truly anyone's best guess, or even best guest-guess, huh SJK-Scylla Pink? But in all truth, only Goddess Herself would ever really know 4 sure, one way or another; huh there Blondie Harry of 1982 and 1801?????????? But let us examine here how Mister Rambo from the AT&T phone company in early 1984, along with Mizz Blake from slightly earlier times of less than a year back from then, was aiding me in my crazy telephone caller problems. Then along comes that wild movie called 'RAMBO' and U have 2-C and admit it or else U-R truly a dummy-fool, that a name like 'RAMBO' is not heard every day during routine conversation, not then, nor now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Only it doesn't end here. The dude playing it was the mighty awesome Sir Sylvester Stallone; am I naught correct? Now didn't this wild cool dude play that main character of 'ROCKY' the Boxer in many wild great Hollywood movies? Then still further, and 4 the total knock out punch sending us straight 2 the mat with 5 hour cobwebs thereafter; wasn't the DARK SHADOWS ACTOR, Sir Thayer David also in that original wonderful ROCKY MOVIE as Rocky's promoter, Mister Lenny Reading-William McKinnon, oh sir????????? Doesn't all of my telephone woe-whiz-me hassles and problems all connect into my situation that mirror imaged all of the DARK SHADOWS TV-SHOW stuff all along, and beginning just months after moving out of Philadelphia, where ROCKY the movie took place, and into 125-A apartment at Haddon Hills, in the town right there next 2 COLLINGSWOOD, called WESTMONT; and did I not write that song during my final months of living there in 1969, called, “That's the Way it goes”?????? The other song following that one by less than a month was the GLENN-FIRE SONG, and then years and years later, came the transdimensional song in 1997 that when made into initials, sort of spells WESTMONT, in a way that stands up and bites us right in the flit hole!!!!!!!! Now with all of these things, even if this entire multiplexed cosmic incident was not some directly accomplished mission from some wild source or force or combined peeps-grouping; it had 2 at least B some goddessdog INDIRECT DEAL, and that is me' endless pernt here on this Morianity Project, that indeed we do have things happen 2 us and some R directly done 2 us by really visible sources, where in many other cases, the true junk behind it is hidden or behind those endlessly magical surreal OZ-CURTAINS we all hear of so damn often!!! Now folks, all that I am saying here, & Billy & Sally, is thisssssss; oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes, mah'm. At the absolute frikkin' least, all of this is part of some INDIRECT DEAL, as whether it was directly done around me or not, the mathematical odds 4 coincidence here R beyond staggering, somewhere if approximated and rounded off here, 2 about three hundred trillion 2 one, against it being coincidental!!! By the way, songs like Burn With Fire, That's the Way it Goes, and Love is for Carpenters, R all part of musical collections and not copyrighted © as single musical number pieces, but still R fully protected intellectual property; and this is Y these tunes do not show up on my copyright forms that I have posted onto this Morianity project over and over again.
Now 4 the wild PEARL HARBOR DREAM oh awesome potential peeps of the 'Blogaudianship of Morianity', now in these times, or anywhere in future dates and times via the great and awesome GALANET. I will open it up only, as otherwise, this would take all night, all of tomorrow, and still not B completely told in all of its goddessdog major wild intricacies, and IPYT great peeps aldare, YO BRO! It began, as so many of my wild dreaming interactions all do, right there at that magical 5,000 square foot approximate area, and that I have jokingly named throughout my blogging project, Ziggy's Jetty at Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. Diana suddenly is there and begins flashing HER LIGHTNING all around HER little boy, or me. SHE always is flashing in brilliantly colored bright canary yellow, matching HER HAIR color on the Astral-Plane, or (T-P), and SHE is beyond beautiful and flashing all around me and close enough 4 me 2 feel HER tingling electrical currents. Then the dream shifted into my sitting in a strange large room and knowing fully well that I was still in Atlantic City, of course in a 'dream situation' by the very nature of hyper-dimensional space and exploratronic spirit travel (dreaming) it is never the exact same place as it is in the 'waking-world' reality, only remember, not even the waking world is reality, as it is only a relative reality, and any and all mass and matter is still just being decoded by our brains and actually the solidity to all of it is merely an electromagnetic field of pure energy. This is not me saying and proclaiming that by the way, but rather, this is scientific total fact. Ask any top think tank peeps, and they will confirm it all 4-U, YO. So I am in this large room and then I come 2 realize that I am with a woman and a younger person who I cannot pull up whether they were a boy or girl or even a fully grown up person at all, as some things even in extremely lucid and vivid dreaming experiences manage 2 escape out of the channel that is leading back into our waking and conscious world memories upon rising up from our slumbers. At first I thought that she had a fairly ordinary looking but extremely large pile of cards resembling 4 example say 20 decks of playing cards such as I in waking life have many of these decks and as I told on this writing back earlier. But these cards were a bit larger than ordinary playing cards, and as I continued onward in the dream with this woman and this other person who is shadowy in my memory, these cards seemed 2 grow slowly larger and B-4-I knew it they were the size of sheets of paper, such as the 8 and a half by 11 sheets that we all use and 4 those who remember the past times, would write letters on 2-B mailed. Not only did the size of these cards seem 2 grow much larger but the quantity in the pile did as well, and B-I knew it, the pile was about 5,000 sheets or more thick, and then suddenly boxes and boxes of additional ones were loaded everywhere and stored all over this room, which also kept growing and growing endlessly freaking larger and larger, YO. Then I began 2 get a clearer and clear view of these cards, and every single one was different, and then I began noticing a mind boggling and beyond describable technical design on them that would go far beyond even the most complex Q-R codes, or price tag bar codes all combined and amplified, and all put together a million times over. It was beyond what words could describe, these incredible surreal complexities of these designs, and each one was absolutely individual, unique and totally suigenerous. Then my mind was immediately sent the same type of signal that happened 2 me in waking world Atlantic City in the summer of 1974 at the lovely Mizz Selena Dada's rooming house, after leaving the alchemist on the beach that day and returning back 2 where I was rooming 4 several days, and suddenly the great 'LAW OF 1', was magically transmitted directly into my mind in some way that no human being has a rational answer nor any possible logical explanation 4. Without anyone speaking a single word, I suddenly just knew what these incredible and unfathomable cards were. B-4 a purgatite loses enough of their full energy that would send them randomly falling out into the 5th dimensional hyperspace and just helter skelter landing into a clay blob somewhere between two and seven months of age (little babies), and I speak here of normal level 2-Purgatites, or even those few level-3 Purgatites such as I am; but rather than just have no say in where they land so 2 speak, they can use the LANDING-CARDS, as they R called. So what is a LANDING CARD? Well 2 say it quickly and bluntly, and not worrying about the loud raucous laughter and total disbelief amongst potential human population reader-viewers here; this is the same basic knowledge that was imparted magically into a China-man about 4,900 years or so back into matter-space, and this led 2 his creation of the great 'I-CHING'!!!!!!! A dying purgatite in need of an energetic refill so 2 speak, can choose 2 just randomly come into FDHS 4 a charge and a human experience, or come in with a more controlled trip-ride, using the Landing-Cards. The purgatite simply stares at the design of the card until the merge between them and the card completes what could B humanly thought of as a circuit or a 'full-merge', and then pow, the next thing that seems 2 happen is U-R a baby somewhere between the age of 2 and 7 months of age. Babies that do not get selected have only their clay manatoo and as cute as they may appear 2-B, that is all they R, a clay manatoo with absolutely no astral reality 2 them at all, and without the indwelling of a purgatite; they face what is medically named, “CRIB-DEATH”. But it seems that I was just suddenly sent all of that wild information, in the very same way that I was sent the 'LAW OF 1' that day in Atlantic City, back in 1974. SOOOOOOOOOOOO, WOW-2-THAT! But there is some more 2 this incredible dreaming experience, and this only opens it up. Now that it is well past midnight, I wish 2 say happy B-D 2 the lovely artist, Mizz T-S, so WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. Yes U chose quite an interesting time 2 come here onto this Earth, oh girl, especially the year!!!!!!!!!!!! What I wish 2 say B-4 closing out, is that something happened on Tuesday, speaking of dreams and what they truly R; that has never ever happened B-4 in my life since I started noticing the phenomenon back in 1988, a year B-4-U arrived here in the FDHS lovely Mizz Swift. Whenever I 'dream' of major planes or chemtrails really upsetting me, and persecuting me, in WILD NIGHTMARISH DREAMING EXPERIENCES, I wake up 2 MAJOR OFF THE DIALS AERIAL HARASSMENT'S AND DEATH PERSECUTIONS. Last night I had a mind bending nightmare with several peeps that took place first in Philly, then at Jenny P's MMM park at my #10 trailer, and then finally ending at a spot right across from the Abseacon-D-Q where lovely awesome Kate used 2 work, huh there T-S, and Capital One Bank? Like super hyper WOW and wipe out W-O!!!!!!!!!! The chemtrails were so horrible that I thought I was going 2-B absolutely murdered in this hellfire nightmare beyond quintessential amplified steroidal hellishness from directly proceeding out from the gates of Purgatorial DOGTOWN!!!!!!!!!! Now right as the stock market opened, and I was slowly getting closer 2 rising up 4 the day out of my nightmarish sleep, I did get a crash level airplane over my prefab home here, at the Quiet-Waters Park of Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA, and then after coming awake, there were some planes, but the usual SUPER MAJOR AIR DEATH SIEGE never came, 4 the first time since 1988, that is following a super nightmare about the WOMO-SPACEFORCE, that always seems 2 bring these prick rats turds through the kerlian energetic dreaming channel back 2 my waking world here, YO!!!!!!!!! Still, enough siege is going down around me so that playing all 11 death siege numbers was the right choice based on many factors such as recent hellishness of various types. The game B-4 that one was where I played numbers 3 & 24, which interestingly enough, at least on double-zero roulette wheels, R positioned right next 2 each other. Hey just sayin' YO and with or without any incestrallites being involved in my 2006 and 2007 blogs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Who out here still disbelieves my daughter is not all part of so much of my wild stuff all these gull dern years? Well, U-R of course entitled 2 your opinions, whomever U may B, and yes, my message then 2-U is quite simple, “Y not cut me a break here”, Mizz 1985 Margie Leo McFly?????????????? I have had 20 goddamn annoying MAJOR ROTTEN DEATH ANGEL STRIKES NOW since starting this blog; YO world!!!!!!
3,400 POINTS GAINED ON DOW JONES SINCE SUMMER TIME'S DEATH SIEGE ON MOUNTAINPEN ALL BEGAN PROVING MY ABSOLUTE TRUTHS CONCERNING PARALLEL EVENT
6:45 PM, MONDAY EVENING, DECEMBER 11, 2023
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And yes, as the goddessdog title directly states and completely implies here, their DJIA STOCK MARKET has risen by nearly three a one half THOUSAND BASIS POINTS SINCE SUMMER TIME SOMEWHERE OF THIS VERY YEAR, AND THIS IS ONE OF THE HUUUUUUUGEST MOTHER ******* MARKET RALLIES IN THE HISTORY OF GODDESSDOG WALL STREET NOW, IN ALL THE YEARS SINCE MY NIGHTMARE ICPE-APE-TECH DEATH PERSECUTION ALL BEGAN HAPPENING AROUND ME IN AUGUST OF 1986, AND DIRECTED AT ME BY THE WOMO-SPACEFORCE ENEMIES FROM HELL, AKA DOGTOWN; and while typing the sentence out that I just now completed, ANOTHER GIGANTIC AND BEYOND SENATOR SANDERS HUUUUUUUGE CUMPUKER HACK STRUCK ME LIKE NONE OF THE PRIOR ONES. THIS TIME, SUDDENLY I AM TYPING INTO A WEIRD PLACE NOT ON THE DOCUMENT, BUT ON SOME AREA LINE RIGHT ABOVE THE NUMBERED LINE WHERE MARGINS ON A WORD DOCUMENT CAN B ADJUSTED; AND IT WOULD NOT CORRECT. I HAD 2 CLOSE THE ENTIRE FILE AND REOPEN IT AGAIN AND IT IS OKAY NOW, AND THIS HAPPENED 2 ME, FBI, ACLU, FCC, AND OTHERS; AT EXACTLY 6:55 PM. YES WORLD, one thing we can all agree that logic is pointing absolutely 2 that proves my point that these prick ass enemies R indeed extremely sensitive 2 stuff they do 2 me that I then go onto accuse them of quite goddamn publicly on this blogging forum YO; and they instantly retaliate against me with major wild STACEY LATTISAW JACK BLACK HAT ATTACKS, IN OR OUT OF THE YEAR 1981, OR UP HERE IN THE ANTIMATTER SPACES OF 2023 RELATIVE 2 BACK THERE IN 1981, WHEN LOVELY TEEN-QUEEN MIZZ STACEY-L, HAD HER GREAT HIT SONG. They can dish it out all right, no problem whatsoever, but let me accuse them and come back and tell it; and they cannot handle it, and feel the immediate need 2 counterstrike me, YO, bringing me straight 2 a SUPER HIGH CCOT, AKA a super-H (CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC) CHART RATING 4 THIS ELEVENTH DAY OF THIS TWELFTH MONTH OF THIS BEYOND DEVILISH AND DEMONIC SATANIC YEAR OF 2 DIVIDED BY 3 OR POINT 666 EXTENDING OUT FOREVER MATHEMATICALLY. I am going 2 pause now 2 play my PROPERTY DAMAGE ROULETTE NUMBERS OF '3' AND '24'. 2 quote the awesome ex-governor of CALI-USA, Earth-Sol, Milky Way Galaxy, and on one of his numerous fantastic movies, “I'LL B BAUUUCCHHKKK” WIPE-OUT, WIPE-OUT-WIPE-OUT, and AKA W-O---W-O---W-O!!! Holy Ohio Daddy born towns called TOLEDO, all filled with so many awesome church steeples; that was a beyond major kick glass game. I made a whopping 73 units of profit. WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW, and that of course stands 4 only one thing YO, and that is, '[{(WOW)}]'!!!!! Now it is time 4 MY GODDAMN DUCKING COUNTER-STRIKING WITH MY AWESOME GODDAMN 'MAGGIE' SYSTEM, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO FOLKS!!!!!!!!!!
Now as some of U may know about from reading my recently posted blog-writings, I ran into me' landlord and his wife on two days, one that followed the other one, and on the first one I asked him Y he filled a container and placed it into me' freezer, and then never came back or did anything; and he said that if it didn't freeze, he assumed I would call him 2 let him know, and yes, it did freeze, but this still is not the problem. Water will freeze at 32 degrees, proving only THAT. He used water. Ice cream needs 2-B between 10 and 25 degrees in order 2 literally not B-2 soft 2 enjoy, and all he says 2 me is that “I need 2 change the brand of ice cream that I eat, as some brands freeze harder at higher freezer-temps”. Something Mike Patterson told me, and despite him turning out 2-B a totally worthless prick and rotten phony friend, as well as a totally phony-Christian, who just dropped me sudddenly like a hot potato, with absolutely no explanation whatsoever, earlier this year; but he said something over and over about landlords. Despite my not liking a person, I don't take away their props if they R indeed 'rightful-props', as what he said 2 me was totally correct. He knew it 4 a fact since his own brother was a Florida landlord, and a truly nice guy, whom I met only twice; but in that short time, knew 4 a fact that Mike was 'telling it true' 2 Tammy Dee Sandra's little Doctor, as well as 2 me. He also told me that he was a completely broke and failed landlord, and that the reason was that he was 2 nice, & quoting him at the end of this, he went onto say, “U must B a prick 2-B a landlord, or simply put Mark, you'll go broke”! He is right, and yes, my landlord is an okay guy, but yes, he is not a failed landlord, hence; he does indeed follow Mister Mike Pee's concept of a successful landlord, and hence, this is Y the newest enemy trick with me fridge is allowing this EVIL EMPIRE 2 KEEP RIGHT ON GODDAMN SOARING INTO THE STRATOSPHERE!!!!! My days of enjoying one of the very few things that I enjoy, and until very recently could still have; got taken away from me, until this problem can B resolved, and it may never B; and I am speaking here of ICE CREAM, what else, lovely KATY. Yes, I made another one of me' famous prior blog hacking-errors, or 4 short, one of me' PBHE's; and said Katy's dad when I meant of course 2 say, her UNCLE Admiral Francis Perry. WOW this, lovely Abseacon QUEEN!!! What I may do is eventually purchase a small mini-freezer, if I can find something affordable on my Amazon account; and use it 4 my goddessdog ice cream. As U all know from the previous blog, I purchased the roach pellets and raid cans yesterday, costing me 35 bucks. It is always one expense after another in this world, and is Y absolutely no budget can ever B kept perfectly, and is a fact known by any 'serious minded budgeter', as well as professor of any university, that teaches basic courses related 2 personal economics, and finances in general, and so 2 quote several peeps from me' nightmare past here; “SOOOOOOOOOO”, “That's the way it goes”. YES SIR, 2 both Arthur Crane, and Sigmund Malyeska, as how do we ever forget certain peeps????? Still I did manage 2 learn one wild thing on the 2nd day with the landlord. The weird device in me' freezer is something that an ice-maker attaches 2, and it never ever was a temperature control knob. I will leave open the possibility that this is not some wild transdimensional 'switch-job', like what would have happened 2 me, should I have dared 2 try profiting on the 2008 World Series baseball game. WEEEEEEEEE.
We all goddamn know that my only hope now is using what this evil monstrous soulless WOMO-SPACEFORCE is doing 2 me, and obviously won't ever stop doing 2 me; as a way 4 me 2 generate a gaming income with the game known the world over 4 more than 300 years now, called, “ROULETTE”!!!!!! It is me' only hope, and whether I use an online casino, or move into or right near ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG; 'one way or another', Blondie Debbie Harry, and your 1801 gal-pal sleaze bag party-girl; I WILL TCOB AND DO WHAT'S NECESSARY IN ORDER 2 SURVIVE THIS ENDLESS FRIKKIN' HELLISHNESS, coming straight out from beyond the PURGATORIAL GATES OF DOGTOWN, or (H---E---L---L)!!!!!!!!!!!! Now since this property damage black hat hacking siege struck me, I will do a nice 'TRS' counterstrike job here 4 all U nice peeps and viewing Blogaudians who may just naught B a part of the WSMT SPAMMENIES. There R small devices passing themselves off as 'toys', at least IMHO Mizz Daniels from 1980, of which of course U claimed that I am entitled 2 YO mah'm; and my daughter had one, back at the age of two, in the autumn of 1972. This little flashy toy is no toy, not IMHO lovely Mashell. So sahwee, but I ain't buying any of this, as it is just 2 goddessdog fantastic; and I have been the victim of this beyond surreal and monstrous nightmare of total unfathomable and unthinkable junk on steroids, 4 a 'vely vely vely' long non-Bob McDowell Cooley Hall time now, YO world! I completely believe that this device is a not a Donna L. Patterson, although it does in its nomenclature match her mighty wild initials of D-P. I believe my daughter had a device, that far into the antimatter spaces is called a, DREAM-PULLER. This is what both she, as well as one of her mates as a fully grown up human being; used 2 pull me into their controlled playfields, as this is termed on the ASTRAL-PLANE. I am only gonna' B opening this up, but if my WOMO dirtball enemies want real major war with the Mountainpen, then fine. This is just the beginning of it, Mizz awesome Carpenter, along with all great ad-spots 4 great local banks so long ago with customers planning 4 retirements, and even after starting out as, gee; what professions????? They don't even try 2-B clever enough 4 me naught 2-B able 2 put the pieces all so nicely together, yO folks, and yes, YO HACKS as well; or so it goddamn glass seems, right Mizz AT&T BLAKE, and UNITED STATES © COPYRIGHT OFFICE????????? Well Mister Glenn, neither one of us were starting out as musicians, carpenters, or treasure finders, were we YO? Still, U became a great musician, and well; I became quite a treasure locator, accidentally perhaps; but gee whiz-fizz willagars, YO; wanna' cut me a 1985 break here, lovely Mizz Margie Leo???????????? All the stuff told about since 2006 on this blogging project is my best attempt 2 let this planet know just what these mysterious forces have all done 2 me now 4 just about 7 straight decades, since I came physically here, as the person I am now in the flesh; one tormented, and tortured Mark Wayne Mohr. It truly is just as simple as that J-H, and ladies and gents out here, and without one wee tad bit of unexplained magic being involved in the mix of this whatsoever. Just endless DOGTOWN!
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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Hey peeps aldare YO; just because I may not B completely futhermucking total goddamn grassmole BOTBAR on a particular day, doesn't mean that the day is great, naught by any dern stretch of anyone's miserable wildest parts of their perhaps quite fertile imaginations, yO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HERE COMES ME' FIRST 'CUM-PUKE-HER' HACK, the ever so faithful now Goddessdog (y-O-HACK), at 28 minutes past eleven this moUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, and this is WEEEEDEEEEEEKAWUSS oh lovely {Katy-'97-D-Q}, and yes also 'WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE', awesome shoe knocker outer CHESTER-FRANK from all marvelously wonderful 2000 years, OH SIR!!!!!!!!!!! Now we shall speak of HACKS, since the hack on the other prior blog recently posted up here, at the 'BDC' website; is the one at issue and needs now B addressed. I WAS MAJOR HACKED, and someone did naught wish 4 my information 2-B posted up concerning when I was 6 years of age and living in Quakertown, PAUSAESMWG, and going with me' parents up 2 good ole' freaking ALLENTOWN, PENNSYLVANIA, MISTER WILLIAM JOEL ISLANDER, OH GREAT AWESOME ROCK STAR AND KIND BENEVOLENT SIR!!!!!!!!!! They knocked out the bit about the great 1983 promotional RIP-OFF with DORNEY AMUSEMENT PARK, and using the tune on my recently copyrighted © 'SAGA OF SONGWRITER MARK MUD' MUSICAL PROJECT, in their promotion. The very opening of this particular tune has fascinated many powerful non Scott Ransom peeps throughout all of the following times, from immediately following my copyrighting this junk all the way 2 fourteen years afterward in 1997 with my awesome super talented daughter, and IMHO Mizz Daniels from 1980, possibly if not definitely causing that wild TOSE of the transdimensional song and my wild unfathomably surreal dreaming interaction that resulted where me' kid had sent me 2 letters in the mail, and then was singing this song right near me' Somerdale death house in that same wild 'DREAM' experience, Mister mind boggling Bonjovi and also extremely awesome super talented family!!!!!!! I know beyond one small shred of infinitesimal doubt that the also great and marvelous Federal Bureau of Investigation is aware of me' entire life story, whether they choose 2 fully believe its incredible validity or naught, lovely 1983 Mizz Phone Company Blake, oh mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW-THISSSSSSSS.
Yesterday was a 5th straight day of high death siege, containing the triple bubble hellishness of DEATH PERSECUTION BY AIR, DEATH PERSECUTION BY MAJOR PLUCKING PROPERTY DAMAGE, THAT INCLUDES ANY AND ALL COMPUTER HACKS, WHICH I WILL B GETTING FULLY INTO, AND DEATH PERSECUTION BY HAVANA DEATH WEAPONRY SYSTEMS BLOWING OUT MY BOWELS, AND CAUSING ME LONG TOILET ACTIVITIES AND MAJOR PAINFUL STOMACH AND INTESTINAL CRAMPS THAT LASTED UNTIL SHORTLY B-4 THIS BLOG WAS STARTED AT 11 OF THE CLOCK ON THIS GODDAMN DISEASED NIGHTMARE 'MOuuuuuuuuuuuuRNING'!!! WELLLLLLLL oh WEERLLD, I played my PARALLELING EVENT ROULETTE 4 NUMBERS CORRESPONDING 2 MY VARIOUS PERSECUTION AND HARASSMENT TYPES, which with a major multiplexed bunch of horrendous sieges on me lasting many days such as this now 5-DAY STRING OF FULL BLOWN EARTHLY-DOGTOWN YO. The numbers 2 play 4 me during times of endless multiplexed days of DEATH SIEGE, is the (5-multiples), U know, numbers: 5-10-15-20-25-30-&-35. I only played 2 spins, YO; so Y go on and tempt the Goddess Fortuna of the ASTRAL PLANE, when I had won (one) of those nice quick, 'WINN-WINN' not Dixie Chicks 1-2-3 Lover Song rip-offs situations??????? POW-POOF-POTTER HOGWARTS MAGIC ON TOTAL GODDESSDOG STEROIDS, out came number 25, then out came number 10, 2 quick winning numbers that would make 70 units on 2 wins, minus the losing 6 numbers on both spins or minus 12 units, so 70 minus 12 equals 58 immediate units of profit (P&L, +58 UNITS) in other words, in 2 TOWS, and having nothing whatsoever 2 do with needing my automobile taken 4 repair 2 a garage fix-job!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! On a green quarter gaming play level or 25 bucks per unit, that would B 25 times 58, totaling $1,450.00, YO!!!!!!! Now speaking of YO, and hacks (y-O), while I was typing on that prior blog and got my word disappearing hack, it happened when I was talking about the hack itself, and then that got mysteriously Hogwarts-Potter erased and poofed off as well. I was struck with yet another (SMALL-BOX-HACK), NEVER EVEN PLUCKING GODDESSDOG REALIZING, MIZZ 1967 PAYNE, FROM 'HTHS'; that my telling of the SMALL-BOX-HACK was all part of what got HACKED OFF AND AWAY, “POOF, MISTER FLUCKING GLASS POTTER”, and then the 'Umwell-Society' wonders Y-I am naught enjoying my wild surreal hyper-natural endless frucking hellish existence. Like super WOW, Mister Fragrances MACY of 34-DICE-1984, well; almost dice, and this 2 has a wild cosmic SAFET connection 2 so much, that I won't even attempt now 2 begin getting into the specifics of THAT!!!!!!!!!!! Yes I will triple check my content next time I find myself in another 'S-B-HACK', and IPYT; all of U awesome peeps aldare in this wuvwee ole' weerlld, YO BRO, and great super-dude, Sir Jesse Martin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I used 2 think he was the dern coolest dude on television on the “L&O” show, with his BRO and his BRAHHH, and every so often, with his mind busting super cool, BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SOOOOOOOO Mister Art Crane from TCE; 'WEEEEEEEEEEEE'!!!!!!!!
Another thing happened 2 me yesterday, and since none of these things is new nor major gargantuan and I do indeed get used 2 stuff, so I did not have a declared BOTBAR day, as U can all C from my posted MP4B CHARTS earlier on this blog-work YO; but it was anything butTERCHEESE and yes, it was also anything big ass BUTT and BUT PLEASANT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, and forgetting that wild experience with me' daughter in that parallel world with her wild 'buttercheese' on STARBURN LAKE, visiting with me that time and not the same time that I was with Mister Atlantic City mailman hyper-dimensional Adam Schiff, still, the original dreaming experience while I was residing at Mizz Plageman's MMM trailer park some years back now, was when we were right there at the SCHIFF'S CENTRAL PIER OF ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG; and he was the mailman 4 that area in Atlantic City and this was part of his route, and he handed me a letter right there on the beach, and I woke up wondering if this was more of the 1997 death house magical song stuff, that is continuing along in the awesome unfathomably surreal 5th dimensional hyperspace!!!!!!!!!!!! Still back now 2 present times, if I'm 'permitted' 2 do so here, great and incredible and powerful indeed, NON-OZ, 'UNCLE HEINZ GOTTWALD LATENGRATE', of 175 Peninsula Drive; and just down the road from the world renown CAPTAIN KANGAROO DUDE, IN BABY-BLOND, NEW YORK-USA; UP ON THE MIGHTY AND ILLUSTRIOUS 'WOODIE GUTHRIE ISLAND' (LINY). Yes back 2 the topic of yesterday and another yet still additional major flucking WOE-WHIZ-ME unpleasant hassle and headache and bucket of miseries and pain and tears: The drawer in me' kitchen that I completely cleaned out, and sprayed major big time with RAID insecticide, and killing 30 or more large pregnant ugly cockroaches, with a pound or more of their nauseating eggs all over the drawer, suddenly was refilled with another five of these huge ugly demonic minidroid creatures from DOGTOWN and just beyond its ugly rotten gates. Again, I raided the entire drawer and the kitchen, and cleaned the drawer out again with Bounty-paper towels, and 'NOOOOOOOOO' SHORTY and JACKSON; as if this wasn't enough Mister 1983 Dorney, up here now in antimatter space of approximately a quarter quadrillion miles out into distant space in all 6 directions, as reality is merely a magical ingredient that endlessly is bouncing off of photon particles (light) and our brains then go onto create our so-called physical existences (our human lives); so after cleaning and respraying and all of this, I now am planning this weekend, 2 go over 2 me' local ACE HARDWARE, 4 lots of goddamn ROACH POISON PELLETS, and also 2 my supermarket 4 about five large sized cans of goddamn RAID SPRAY. I thought that leaving PUBLIC HOUSING would stop all of this, and now I know that this is nothing other than an organized plot 2 screw with me forever and goddamn ever, it is an all out full blown minidroid invasion straight from out beyond the very goddamn gates of DOGTOWN ITSELF, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I absolutely know that this is true, but of course, there is no goddamn way of ever proving this or any of my endless woes and hassles, 2 a forever blind, and intentionally unbelieving silly world of dark age Renaissance lovers. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! I know that rats were placed into me MMM trailer at Jenny Plageman's park shortly after my copyrighting my 2005 musical project that somehow got labeled and titled as “Same Title”, and all I was saying was that I wanted something written above, 2-B the name of the title, and it was one of those 1968 Counselor Mack Kaiter Camp Chesapeake 'ambiguous' unclear meaning deals with more than one meaning, U know, unclear, and the stupidity that I've been forced 2 deal with in me' lifetime, is beyond wild and inconceivable squared!!!!!!!!! Also, I just took another (W-D-HACK). W-D stands 4 Word-Disappearing. After I printed the word (me'), the word 'LIFETIME' was removed other than for the 'L' letter, yes sir/mah'm, the good old magical letter number 12. If I had the energy and the time, I would go on with this letter in the English alphabet all goddessdog day long, yo, and still not fully cover dog stenches on whole wheat bread!!!!!!!!! I printed the sentence being mentioned here in BLUE COLORED FONT 4 AN EASY VIEWING, YO PEEPS!!!!!
Things simply don't get much worse than they have been 4 me, especially since the demise of both my mother and my best friend, Sir David Charles Roth back in the end of the 2nd millennium and the beginning of the 3rd millennium. Also, unless my theory concerning the Galanet is what is happening, then I have simply no rational logical possible explanation 4 just Y my Morianity Online Blogging Project has its wild and beyond unfathomably bizarre up and down roller coaster view counts every so often. ONLY GALANET is a potential logical way of seeing what is going down here, Sir coworker Joseph 1980 Sivo, and great Esquire of Moorestown, both from NJUSAESMWG, in 1981. The science behind my theory is absolutely feasible and able 2 support what may indeed B happening, and then what must B faced here is quite beyond boldly audacious and extremely inconceivable. That would also sort of prove, would it naught lovely Mizz AT&T Blake, that what my words R saying and what I the Mountainpen am indeed proclaiming here, must B of a powerful major significance and importance, not so much now in the early 21st century, but maybe very far out in the 'future' or 'anti-matter space' somewhere, possibly thousands of years away, where right now this minute, 2 them, and by their perspective; it is now and present; and they R reading the words that I have not yet even typed, along with all of them that I have typed so far, and posted online, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In fact, “the possibilities”, 2 quote lovely actress Elizabeth Montgomery, 2 her husband Sir Dick Sergeant, on that incredible cool television show from the 1960's, called 'Bewitched', “R indeed endless” here!!!!!!!!!!!!
I made another 60 units in today's roulette game using the 4 day and counting AIR DEATH SIEGE NUMBERS of 0-00-23-27. It was a quick game and poof, B-4-I knew it, I was out of the HPMM Casino with a whopping 60 unit profit, and even on the nickel gaming level, that is a nice cool glass 300 smacks 4 doing nothing more than sitting down and playing a silly casino game that has been around since the Trappis Monk named Sir Herman Roule invented it more than 3 centuries ago when I was a Native American squaw who got herself shot while sitting in an old wooden canoe, by a jealous dude on the shoreline who confiscated an old British Musket type of weapon from a local colonist during one of many nasty skirmishes, and misunderstanding my motives 4 sitting there with his pal when all I wanted 2 do was get him a nice gift. I will never forget the feeling of life literally going out of me when I was shot right in the goddamn forehead, then pow, the next thing I knew was that I was 8 years old or so and me' name was Benny Frank. WOW-THAT!!!!!!! 2 this very day should someone point a sharp object at me, it is like holding a cross up in the face of a fictional plucking vampire, and I turn away with a serious migraine headache that is beyond what words can describe. I will testify under court oath anytime 2 any and all things ever written in my story, in any court on this planet. I wish I could now testify in court 2 what is happening 2 me with my toilet and now recently, also my goddamn refrigerator, and here is the story of the newest crap with the fridge, YO BRO: I may not B able 2 enjoy ice cream until the problem is rectified. I never had problems with it B-4 and have lived here just shy of 3 full goddamn years now. My ice cream always was as solid as a goddamn grassmole brick, until 5 days or so ago, suddenly it was softer, drinks in the lower fridge area were noticeably warmer, and although my meats were still safely frozen and not going bad, there is a noticeable difference, and the only possible thing was that the knob that controls the temperature inside the box had somehow been accidentally moved during food being placed in or out of it. Well, when I moved in here, I definitely remember this box having both a control knob 4 the fridge as well as the freezer, 4 adjusting the temperature. But now suddenly like total POTTER-POOF-MAGIC (PPM) there is only the knob in the fridge part, and the gismo in the freezer that I absolutely know used 2-B a temperature controlling knob, is just some unmovable plug of some type. This is something that I've never seen inside of any fridge or freezer in my entire life, and I am 69 years and 3 days old today on this PEARL HARBOR DAY of wild dreams, and yes, we will go there in a minute, as last night, I had a wild super dandy-doozie whopper of a dream with LIGHTNING!!!!! This knob simply does not move now, but it did when I first moved into here, and I would swear 2 this gladly, IN ANY GODDAMN COURT IN THE NAME OF GOD ALMIGHTY, IN THE WORLD, EVEN AT THE TRIBUNAL HAGUE COURTS, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!! Also, it had numbers on it and now it is nothing but a round circle protruding out from the wall of the freezer's left side rear, and on the gismo is something resembling almost like what would B plugged into something, and yes, I will say it, it looks exactly and I do mean Sidney Cohen Crown precisely in late summer time 1969, as that gismo thing on Mister Mowry's machine near his large desk in that wild nightmare back last springtime somewhere, that I unplugged, and the dream poofed off and ended the split second that I did it, and then my life altered 4 me again, and yes; in just the same exact way and manner, as it did when I came out of my AUGUST 15, 1986 EXPERIENCE, from Landlord Barf-Karpf's rented home, at 1931 Marlton Pike, in CHERRY HILL, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!! I swear under everything that is completely fully totally whole and 'holy' as well as 'unholy', speaking in middle age terminology here; right here and now, under this voluntarily taken oath of total utter truth so help me under my citizenship of the USA, and under my great GODDESS-SSJKK (GOD); that this is the absolute truth so help me. Put me under oath right now, FBI, or anyone else, and I do not wish 2 ever go 2 futhermucking jail, and would never lie under oath, not even 4 mobsters. I'd rather have them ice me, nice and quick, pow-pow, it's over. I won't lie under oath not even 4 the 'damn families', magic cool dice numbers, 1997 songs, Tina Reese dudes, or potato chip women!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO WOW THAT. This deal with my goddessdog fridge is REAL, it is REALE, and it is true blue Amy Cooley Curtains closing the show time, in or out of any years with 1983, printed on calendar faces; BRAHHHHHHH! Now my landlord was with me, and so was his wife earlier today; as they were putting a Santa Claus statue into the Community Room with another couple right around the same time as my recyclable collectors had come 2 pick up my green recycle bin. I am not going 2 say anything more, other than I wish the goddamn FBI would come here and have me put under legal oath, and I will swear 2 stuff that will totally blow this planet right smack dab OUT OF ITS MOTHER ******* ORBIT FOREVER AND EVER, 2 say it a wee tad bit biblically, huh Patty and Merry, and Cooley Hall lobbies of Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG?
Early on Wednesday morning, January 21, 2009
'Subterrania, Satan, and My Infinite Hell'
W-L-SBT-DATFILE------T/T/W/M-1995,
012109.090
Beginning
Transmission:
This
was another super hell today 4 me, and I have a thousand theories,
and all of them and four dollars will allow me 2 get across my own
bridge. Oh well, 2 prove I am not the 'half-empty-glasser' that
missy tall know-it-all thinks I am, it could B worse, as if it were
next year, my theories and 5 dollars would B what it would take, as
tolls R going 2 rise again.
Many extremely supernatural
things R happening, yet my '3-4-5 majority
roulette system' has not yet crashed. Give it time, missy. On
mah'm, I am not a negative thinker, I am a realist, and things don’t
look bad 4 me. They look monstrous
and horrific on the best attitude
days. I have no peace in this hell house, none. Let
me blog that my stuff can do some wild things, and in comes the Egg
Harbor branch druggies tonight, asking me questions about my stuff
out of thin air. At almost 1 AM, I
have 2 drive brother Marcus home, as he had come 4 a
visit. Also, they R using my
name with Verizon,
so they can get telephones.
U-C-I am basically cooperating with a totally
illegal operation, making me also complicit in any potential
prosecution that could arise some day, and which my
friend Karen warned me about may happen if
I remain here with this wonderful clan of jailbirds. U will
no longer hear me talk about or use the word 'TAWF', or any add ons
based on the root word; this is all history. I was in a small trance
earlier, and was given a huge new enlightenment that now forces me 2
blog my hell slightly differently. It seems I was going 2-B given
this revelation in about a year, but the 'TAWF' blogging was not
well received; and thus here is what I was
told ahead of schedule; and please bear in mind that I
know the Christian explanations and spin on my stories, Satan
this and the devil that, and I
believe all of U. I just do not C it in AD-100 terminology
and perception, as U all do. We R both looking at a bright orange,
and all U can C is the color orange, while I am able 2-C that it is
fruit, it tastes good, it can keep U alive; and on and on. I am not
as 'surface oriented', or light, as most people. I
go deep in thought, even if it is from observing the simplest thing;
as I know that simplicity can B
quite deceiving. It seems that the
KINGS all written about in
scripture, R part of a world power
and ownership, under the rule and control of SSJKK.
This is because they R indeed HER
family. Now families of
course branch out and intermarry; and many descendants of near and
far branches normally result, all though occasionally an entire line
can die off, and leave no reproduced survivors. Long
Story Short,
1,980 years ago, or there about; there was
quite a large family or offspring of Mary and Joseph; and
the eldest of the males, went on 2 create our Stuart line, that led
into the Huntington’s, the Mason’s, and now me; and
this oversimplifies a large bunch of trees and branches. Still,
N-J-J-C-K whisked Mary onto the Astral Plane for a little 'Judge
Tombay work', and then sent her back into this dream, and yes; there
R ways of keeping things with U when moving in and out of the
planes, but it requires a lot of
power. Basically, I now know that the other male children
were all killed off in the descendant futures in the 'HOLY-WARS',
that they propagated into, and B-4 the year of 600 ADEG; and
only my line was left. The girls
from the original clan do not count. The reason our line
escaped, was because 'SSJKK'
came into the dream, and wiped out a powerful
warrior clan of lords that were going 2 wipe this family off the map
forever. Then later still, I learned that Mary-2, the
Scotland Queen, was the victim of the same European war lords of
noble decent, and got the Queen of England at
the time 2 believe that my 22nd
granny was trying 2 steal her thrown, and then take over England.
It was a lie that got her head axed off.
So where was Adrian
Paul when I needed him???
Still this clan survived, and the dude passed the problem on 2
Arthur Huntington, who left Long Island, New York at a young age,
after taking a wife, and moving to the suburbs of Boston, and then
he shortly opened up a men’s clothing store. After the problem
that this clan faces struck full force, he was shoveling snow off of
his lawn one morning in February of 1949, without
being jacked into anything except 'Subterrania', and its nightmare
video-games, and suddenly planed that night 2 annihilate his family.
He took an ax 2 his wife and mother in law in their sleep,
and then went into the basement, and he hung himself, late in the
nineteen-forties. Then as a young child, I
inherited the sin debt of this world. This nightmare
curse is horrible, and none of U could ever take it. Now
when Mariena Krassle came here as shape shifter giant Paula King,
she raped me in an alleyway behind a bar on the first week of July
in 1969, and there was no astral miracle. 4th graders
know what happens, or can happen after sex is performed. I need not
teach anyone a thing that is reading this blog. Now it is my
responsibility 2 help the family, but what family? Did I not say
earlier on, that out of half a dozen or so male half brothers of
Jesus, or children of Mary and Joseph; only
3 of them actually made it in
descendant propagation, as far as
the late A-D-500’s? Then
did I not say that 2 of the 3 were murdered by warlords?
Well, shall we not forget the half brother of the clan, Jesus. Now
when 'SSJKK'
comes dreaming into here, even without conscious will; she
can pull off a lot of wild stuff. I have
seen so many things that she did on the Astral Plane throughout
eternity, it is not bloggable. What have I seen here?
Well, 4 starters, hindsight is 20/20, and my 3 huge interactions
with SSJKK were
all in mathematical Port-In-The-Storm-Years, or PITSY-YEARS,
being, 1969,
1980,
and 1994. Remember the
add 3 onto 11 progression. 1969
plus 11, and 1980 plus 11 plus 3, which comes to 1994. The
chain was 1969. The Lois Foca song was 1980. The major beach deal
with her parents chasing me away from her was when I was ‘dreaming’
it was 1994. After SSJKK told me that it is my
responsibility 2 accept and live with the curse of sin on me, as
well as always help the other remaining family as they need it, this
other remaining family had 2 get here through a complex series of
dream-downs off of the Astral Plane. All of
the Dan Brown
junk is totally fictional, except 4 the Mason click being extremely
protective about this entire family. Jesus did not marry, nor
have offspring. He was viciously executed by
the evil Roman empire via crucifixion, and later
was retraced. This was all done by the Briggers, who came
inside of this planet over one million years ago; and literally
built what the bible calls and refers 2 as 'HELL'.
It is hell because it is never visited by SSJKK
in any of its astral dream-downs (outs). It is where all of our
advanced recent technology of the past 100 years all came from, and
anyone that believes that 4 thousands of years, we had basically
nothing, and then suddenly, man, with no help simply just got this
advanced technologically, with absolutely no outside
interference/assistance; is indeed naïve, and is
also a totally blind fool pompous
glass.
It was no
accident that I joined up with a particular security
outfit in 2005, in middle March; and that within a short time
thereafter, a coworker guard named Sir
Christopher Bennett,
put me onto blogging. From here, I was engineered 2 meet Ed
Himacane at the Hammonton, NJ Library, and then his upstairs
neighbors, who happened 2-B-5th cousins 2 SSJKK-PIMC, in
the TAWF. It is not TAWF that is hurting me, but rather it is the
SUBTERRANEAN's. Now the Astral Plane Cult called 'BRIGGERS', come
down in their dreams first 2 here, and from here; they have created
the technology 2 do all the things that my blogs speak of. This is
not limited 2 creating 'pop-ups' and 'send-backs', distance delay
fields, positronic energy fields, 'tritronic connection warping
fields' such as the one triangulating
Haddonfield, Atlantic City, and Camden, all in New Jersey,
AVM recording and laser tracing, hologram area mood manipulation,
ETTOSIAN control, movable surface connection points (MSCP's), and so
much more. THIS IS THE MILLIONTH-COUNCIL that controls everything on
Earth, but the evil third of it from the
Astral Plane Briggbase, is behind the construction of this planet
and the tunneled out area inside called HELL, Hades, or Subterrania.
The entire thing is sort of like a gargantuan
videogame. Also, this is not real. We think that it is
however. Our consciously-awake-mind is a system or entity, that
receives a signal from beyond the hyperspace of 5 dimensions, and
thus is in fact from the 'MIND',
or the sixth dimension.
So all of the wild miraculous junk that I must deal with day in and
day out, and no one believes is really happening 2 me, and all
around me, is my hell. Now I am
not sinless, nor R any of the
descendants of the human SAR from 2,000 years ago. Still,
we must endure the curse for the remainder of time that mankind
dreams these dreams down off of the astral realm, the 'timeless
purgatory'.
Finding out that I
could do some wild stuff was no picnic. I am not some friggin’
freak that gets off making things spin around, or effecting
machines, or manipulating the interaction of motion and my physical
body by way of what I term merging. It
all started with the Fascitar as this permitted me 2 explore other
realms of existence, and meet many strange beings that told me
things that I would have been better off not ever knowing.
One such thing is entering a mix-up trance. This is where U come
back into the physical body as sort of a 'sleepwalker'.
We all know that somnambulism
is real, and it is recognized by all members and specialists
of the medical profession. I can move through
air and water when I am astral, and if I choose 2 return 2 my body,
intentionally forgetting that I cannot, then
I still can. I can make astral objects by dreaming them
intentionally, and then they show up and do powerful things. This is
how I created all of the harassment around me in the middle 1980’s,
created all of the clocks and mirrors, and even though I told all of
U what happened 2 me in the Bradlees Store in 1997, first,
I made it all happen in what U would call a dream,
and then I made the dream come true.
If I do this however, I am punished
with horrible things not bloggable. In 1967, I was walking 2
a shopping center on Nicholson Road in West Audubon, NJUSAESMWG, and
suddenly became very angry and bitter. Within 15 minutes of starting
2 feel these powerful feelings, I remembered my entire life as I had
lived it nearly a trillion years ago, when the Earth and the time of
my current life was passing through the precise space last time, in
the long past closed curve that has been, and will always B by our
frame of reference; endlessly repeating and
looping around. Then in the spring of 1969, I boarded the
newly built train at the Westmont station and as I was heading into
Haddonfield, the next stop on the train line 2 the east; a voice
entered my thoughts that told me, “This
is where it begins, this is where U will remember it all from, it
starts now” Boom, like the
guns of friggin” Naverone, I suddenly remembered billions of times
that I have gone around this loop of hell. 4 a short time
following this event, I tried 2 tell the 'adult world' that I
already was an adult and had lived my entire life over and over.
'Natch', no one would believe me, and
eventually I was thrown out of school, and placed into special
education. Who do I have 2 blame 4 all
of this? Me, what did I do? THEM? What did they do? If I take a
knife and slice myself up real bad, do
I then take a hammer 2 the knife, and scream and shout and curse at
the knife? So I have 2 help my family, and B there 2 support
them. I will spend the rest of my life now as a slave, taking people
at all hours of the day and night all over creation. I will watch
them take everything that I have, which isn’t much 2 start with. I
will do whatever I can, like bandaging Chicky’s finger, and
kissing everybody’s rectum. What I
do not understand is how this can B real. It
is the quintessential situation of the surreal. Here
we R yesterday watching the first African
American take the office of President of the United States,
while I sit in here,
a forced eternal slave.
If this is right, then Lincoln was more correct than anyone then
could have possibly anticipated, when he said that “Right
makes might”, especially on the other end of a wormhole. I
say this because obviously living more than 54 years here in my
current hell dream-down, off of the Astral Plane; I know with total
certainty that indeed, MIGHT MAKES RIGHT.
If U have the might, the power, the resources; then U have the world
by the friggin’ testicles; and if U-R meant
2-B under some kind of a curse, then wow, get ready as here it comes
BRO, and there is not one single
solitary thing that U can do 2 stop it, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jennifer at Atlanticare said it all 2 me a few years back, or maybe
it was only one. She told me in a questionable way, “what would it
prove if I came down 2 Atlantic City, and leaped over the building
where she is working on Providence Avenue”? It would prove that I
came down 2 Atlantic City, and leaped over a building, Jen; not
Howard, and definitely naught Johnson. Oh well, she seems 2-B quite
proficient at knowing these types of things. I believe her anyway.
She makes more sense than a team of butt wipes that would love 2
make fun of the eternal freak.
If it was not past 3 and a
half of the clock, believe me I would type on and on. Ole’ wind
bag Mountainpen, huh? Well as I said, enjoy my blogs if U like them,
and if U don’t, cool, just change
the 'BLANNEL', (blogging-channel). I never understood a
person glued 2 a TV set, complaining endlessly and vigorously about
the content of a show. Turn the channel, or better; shut
off the idiot box all together, and put the Lambrigg Cult out of
business. I do not hold animosity towards them or the
MILLIONTH-COUNCIL. Live
long and prosper with Mister Spock. Just leave me alone, and
let me find some way of reaching eternal sleep. That is all I have
ever wanted 4 quintillions of endless eons, me'
BRAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GOOGLE,
SWIS, KSWL-2299, this is all copyrighted as Michael
Mountainpen-2009. It is the entire truth with no falsehoods herein,
and nothing has been added nor subtracted 2 these truths, so
help me SSJKK----U would all say, GOD.
End of this Transmission:
Posted by theansweristheqyuestion at 12:41 AM
As 4 'adult playground rage', and discussions thereof right around the vely same times that these words were all penned by me up at the great King-Marhouse, owned by Honorable Hammonton Judge and real estate investor, Frank Rasso; who adores his Bavarian Motor Works cars of Germany so much, YUK; file that away with unhinged lakehouse doors and lovely Dawn King removing them all, and this will B topic of soon discussions only now on a much higher level. Also, I meant 2 say Ann King Silva, and not her daut-Dawn, when I said that 'OH WELLLLL' thing, a short while back, on a prior writing. My mind slipped on a couple of things I do believe. WOW, so WEIN?, & U know, as in SOSO-SSDD!!!!! Gee willagars whiz-fizz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
What I will B really harping on as next year comes around, in the mortal world waking illusion of 5-D; is the dream about the GAMES EXPERT AT THE TRANSDIMENSIONAL DELLWAY ARMS APARTMENT JOINT, that I experienced in late 2007 somewhere, unless me' memory is a wee tad bit off here, lovely Mizz PHHH, oh great awesome mah'm!!!!! Just a couple of months after my telling about this online on my early 2008 blogs, POW, the great CBS TV-NETWORKS come out with that marvelous wild show we all know and love, called, “THE MENTALIST”, with awesome Mister Patrick Jane. Every single thing told in my wild dreaming experience months earlier, someone or something Mister HALLS-FAWCES, gave 2 this so-called TV-fictional character Mister Jane. Y have I waited so long 2 do this, some may wonder. Hey, the Mountainpen has his reasons BRRRRRRRRRRRR, so just know that if U ever ever ever knew anything at all whatsoever, YO!!! Last night, I was back in one of my several repeat-dreams where there is no time serial flow 2 it but the repeat of it merely has 2 do with where I am and that there is always some trouble getting across the bridge. Again last night, there I was, right at the foot of the NO JOY ZEE side of the world famous Philadelphia BENJAMIN FRANKLIN BRIDGE, a bridge named after poor old little me, like WOW, huh there DIANA?
4:00 PM STATS CAPPED IN ON 4 DECEMBER, 2023.
All Time------------------------------------419,378
Today-------------------------------------------- 576
Yesterday-------------------------------------3,398
This Month-----------------------------------4,104
Last Month-----------------------------------1,088
These figures may B
Maybe courtesy of the 'galanet' ™ © MWM , and then again, maybe naught!
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Mariena is a girl that I met in Atlantic City while vacationing with my mother at the Trinidad in the 2nd 2 our final year staying there, middle late August of 1967, and also our 6th stay out of 8 total stays in that beyond surreal place in ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG. This little girl was my age in 1967, within months most likely, we both were around 12 years old, possibly she was a year younger around say 11 years of age. Now other than 4 the fact that what I will embark on saying now, this was a completely ordinary little girl and we were merely temporary beach pals who spoke a while on the beach and then out in the one and only great ATLANTIC OCEAN, while her entire family were also in the ocean nearby us. What made things beyond surreal and weird was what followed. After the vacation had ended and I was back a week and then 2 or 3 weeks, at 125-A Haddon Hills Apartments in WESTMONT WSMT, NJUSAESMWG; I began having thoughts about her that were quite bizarre and beyond outlandish 2 say it mildly politely here. Then following thissssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes mah'm, came the wild incredible mind blowing major DREAMING-INTERACTIONS with her, back on the beach; despite it now being, and 2 quote the great one and only rock star from yesteryear, sir Rod Stuart; “late September”!!!!!!!!!!!! But not only were the dreams suddenly beyond wild, but then came visions, and following that, a completely out of the blue obsession with a hit song from those times of maybe a year or so earlier by the famous musical group called the “Mama's and the Papa's”. The song was titled, “I Saw Her Again Last Night”, or possibly just the first 4 words of that title, I cannot remember 4 sure now which it was, all six or just the first 4, but that was the 'hook' as musicians call it, 2 their entire song. On top of this, B-4 school had started up, I told my classmate pal, a very large boy named Bruce Walter, from the James Stoy Grammar School, that she was magical and seemed 2-B from this waking world as well as part of the dream-world also, and that the song was somehow mysteriously all connected into it, Mister antimatter DATA of ST-TNG! Still further, there was a crawl space underneath all of the apartments in my section that included 8 total units separated by a firewall as most garden type systems all R; and inside of this area was, in these dreams, a tunnel that led 2 both Mariena's hide-out, and also a wild 'Atlantean' machine that was plugged into the electrical main fuse boxes feeding into the individual boxes in the apartments, and allowed this system 2 magically activate and cause lots of wild junk 2 happen. At first when Bruce and I went inside 2 explore and we had 2 just about crawl around and especially BIG-BRUCE, we only saw stuff that normally should have been there, but eventually one day just B-4 the start of the school year, we saw some machine that we knew shouldn't have been there, and it made a wild crazy noise that even seemed 2 speak a few words every so often, muffled and sort of scrambled like a broken tape recording might sound, but however U look at all of it, it should not have been there, and yet it was there in these wild dreams. Now this only opens up a door that goes way beyond super wild and weird. As this persecution continues on me, I will blow your minds if U-R in the music bizz, because what I will say and tell, will B indisputable proof and evidence that many in the know peeps will say right away, “O-M-G” on FLUCKING DAMN GLASS STEROIDS AND CUBAN-CUBED ON TOP OF THAT!!!!!!!!!!!! I only saw Mariena once in the waking physical world, but in dreams, she did manage 2 occasionally follow me in my life; and sometimes she was still that little girl, while other times she had grown into the ages that I were during these serial dreams that kept on running as my life also did. The final wild experience was when I lived at Mizz Jenny Plageman's trailer park, the non-Bonjovi-MMM (Mullica Mobile Manor), number 10 trailer, at 3100 South Jewelly Horse Pike, in Mullica Township, NJUSAESMWG. She came 2 me and told me that “I have my own version of your book of the beach (BOB)”. She went onto say many things, telling me how this writing had real magical information that I had written about and how forces were indeed out there plotting numerous staged plans 2 make me lose it one way or another, and when my classmate Russ Thaxton came over that night, and got me 2 burn it up; that was only one of many staged-planned-ops, her exact words, she spoke almost like an alpha-soup shadow-G agent from CIA-NSA-BFA-...!!!!!!!! We will get into a lot more later on, as I doubt that this death siege is gonna' B letting up on me any goddamn time soon, YO peeps.
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
MWM, DOGGIE YANCY-ZERANNISS, AND MERRY HOLLISTER
END TRANSMISSION.
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