The Continuation of "The Epitome of Harassment": L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; Sunday Morning's Blog of Continuing Blogs, Clogs, Fogs, Hogs, and Families of Washcloths and Political Aspirations That Seemingly Want the USA Gone

L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; Sunday Morning's Blog of Continuing Blogs, Clogs, Fogs, Hogs, and Families of Washcloths and Political Aspirations That Seemingly Want the USA Gone

41 minutes past 3 of the clock, on an early Sunday morning, April 21, 2024; here in Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA, YO world:

There is a beyond gorgeous four fifths full moon in the skies over my area, and she rose up around 5 or so yesterday afternoon, and is beyond white hot ravishing and beautiful, and she knows it, the energy of HER knows it, not the rock itself a quarter million miles out there in space 4 crying out loud, good peeps!!! It is so sad that U all just don't get it, when it comes 2 the real truths concerning Einsteins great realization with matter and energy, and how they R the same thing, other than 4 the speed of light squared being what makes each item exactly what it is, at least by all of our mortal sensory perceptions. Now I have told the basic and very rudimentary tale of utility connected junk and hellishness in me' life ever since my early days of interacting with these ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG NIGHTMARE FOLKS BACK IN THE 1960's, and how as long as I am living with other peeps who might WITNESS THOSE HARASSING EVENTS THAT R BEING DONE 2 ME BY 'THEM'; they will back off their nightmarish bullshkit with me, but let me live all isolated and alone somewhere, oh great sensitive, and special-ed-educator of Haddonfield, New Jersey's illustrious COOLEY HALL, MISTER DAVID LEIGH SMITH; and this group of astral plane indwelt and used puppet-people will go on tormenting me and placing me in endless anguish and suffering forever as long as I need 2 use their services and live here in a human body that requires me of course 2 do so, YO!!!!!!!!!!! Every time that I am alone, I get things from wrong and fast reading electric meters from back in Clementon, NJUSAESMWG in 1976, 2 endless weird problems with services and billing, and U name it, and it it never ever stops!!!! On top of 'thisssssssss', lovely Erica Susan-Kane Luccisnakes white hot mah'm from 1983 and the great 'AMC' TV serial soap show; I know what it all is truly about, mostly in 3-D and with some of the entire package and picture being yes, in a full spirit reflected 5-D, and I know that along with all of my other persecution's, this won't ever stop 4 one gigantic reason, and most smart fracking folks out here already know that reason B-4-I even type it in. 2 them, I would B wasting their time and insulting their intellect. SOOOOOOOO, Mister Arthur TCE Crane, ole' coworker-pal from early in the 1990's time circa YO, please do not read my next sentence, unless U-R-1 of the average, or slightly less than average intelligence quotient measured individuals. Because no one with real true power in authority will ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever believe a word that I mother fracking say and tell here; this is Y no help will ever B forthcoming, lovely Mizz Abby 'L&O' Carmichael, fictional ADA of New York County, and lovely TV-star, mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Simplllleeee as all of THAT!!!!!!!!!!! You'll simply need 2 forgive the Mountainpen here 4 his angry frustrated repeat-typing procedures from time 2 time, reminding U all that U-2 would B 90 percent out of your skulls or more, if U were unfreakingfortunate enough 2-B suffering and lingering 70 years under this 3,000 YEAR OLD HUNTINGTON FAMILY NIGHTMARE CURSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yes I shan't lie here folks. I truly hate the guts of the normal peeps, that absolutely refuse 2 listen 2 one goddessdog word that I say, when U all know fully well that my story makes a lot of sense, and that mathematical proof exists that says that I simply cannot B making up all of this tale, nor can it B a product of mental illness delusions, and or a total hoax, 4 the purposes of who knows what in this sicko psycho world of ours, well; just please do not expect me 2 like peeps like U, as I promise U that I DO NAUGHT, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I fully and wholeheartedly believe that very long ago, as well as a very long time FROM NOW, and out of this rotten horrible in-between period of utter and total darkness and ignorance 2 the truths of a full 5-D physicality at least in so much as its major meanings 2 anyone in all of the individual 3-D locales of the hyperspace; that my dern 'Morianity', if around and discovered and not blocked by the Canonization humans nor the astral realm (Plancktime) 'gods'; will reveal the powerful truths of my tale, and that this is Y obviously I have been sent here 2-B born upon this EARTH-PLANET. The 99.99999 percent of peeps who go on mocking, laughing, jeering, and poking fun at me, may or may not B around 2-C that I was telling U all this powerful information as best as I was able 2 under these beyond bizarre and hellish nightmare circumstances, YO me' BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Those who know of my tale, and R reading me' words here at BDC, and also R religious and read the Christian BIBLE; truly need 2 open it up, and C that my stuff is real 4 your selves, and first by going through the OLD TESTAMENT scriptures and realizing my DREAMS and 5-D hyperspace stuff is not fictional nor crazy nonsensical delusions and products of extreme mental illness. I can never force one single soul 2 do this, and quoting distant CUZZ DEEJAY TRUMP here folks, “So damn sad, so very sad”!!!!!!!! Towel Seepage Effects, or TOSE 4 short, is real, and it is completely true; and it is discussed numerous times in varying words, all throughout the great Christian Bible, and IT knows, as IT is literally GODS MIND IN PRINTED FORM; that this is real and true. The 5^th dimensional hyperspace is a divided by C-SQUARED reflection of the ASTRAL PLANKATORY if U wish 2 picture it easier in that way folks. Our real beingness is way 2 incredibly large and all encompassing 2 fit into just one universe, and needs 2 blast out into literally countless parallel realities, an din our dreams, we or our 'spirit-energies' travel into these alternate locales. It is as simple as that, and nobody will believe me, and it is driving me right smack fracking dab up a goddess damned wall, me' awesome illustrious peeps aldare, YO BRO!!!!!!!!!! Many times, my life makes a whole lot more sense when adding in stuff from powerful and ever-recurring nightmares and even regular and less intense dreaming interactions, YO great folks. Yes it works in 3-D, but expanding it into the fuller 5-D makes stuff so dang clear it literally comes out and bites U right in your rotten smelly grassmole!

Great LOYAL-30-BLOGAUDIANS (L30B), now rather than pass heavy judgment on Mountainpen and Morianity, how about we try something here????? Try doing this 2 stuff with things that make very little sense in your own lives, unless of course U-R-1 of those peeps who does not remember having their DREAMS, as in that case, I cannot ask U-2 do something that U simply R not able 2 do, YO BRO! But 4 those who DREAM, do what I do, and do it 4 one year, and do it quietly without telling even your spouse or your best pals. Don't even whisper it 2 your goddessdog cat, or goldfish 4 crissake. When things sort of fit together yet R leaving some gaps, begin remembering dream-experiences and U will absolutely begin realizing that it all truly does fit together. Don't confuse this now with mentally ill peeps who might then go on and misuse Morianity, and say gee, ''I am always dreaming about some incredible person who does not even know that I am alive, but because of this, I can just go 2 them and strike up a conversation, and poof, like magic; things will explode in some awesome way''. It won't work like that. Just because someone is in your orbit of life in a parallel universe, does not mean they R in your orbit in this locale of the 5^th dimensional hyperspace. Believing that would B in fact, delusion, and yes, mental illness. U-C, right away, this statement should make peeps in the APA and others out there, realize that I am not the total fracking kooky crackpot that the WFMU hate page reflects me 2-B, YO world!!!!!!!!!! But shall we look at something here on that page, where one of my semi-believers discusses the STAR FAMILY just a wee tad whittle bit. Recently one of the distant unknown offshoots of the McGuire branch of this WASHCLOTH CLAN, has decided 2 enter into the political arena. He knows fully well that this will further decrease Mister JRB's chances of being reelected the president of the USA come early this November. Normally, this family would never do anything that would cause the D-party 2 suffer, and it cannot B ignorance, as they R way more politically smart than the Mountainpen is, and ten times over. So then Y is this guy gonna' do this, Mister McGuire of Atlantic City, if U-R still alive and out there, just YYYYYYY is he gonna' make a move, that will absolutely prove beyond hazardous 2 this nation, and probably will lead 2 its ultimate vely short doom and total utter destruction and devastation and obliteration???? U-C, when things do not make sense, right away we can know one power-house truth. This is that things going beyond our physical reality, (HALLS FAWCES) in other words, are definitely and absolutely at work here, and behind all of those great and mighty OZ CURTAINS of stealth and covertness. I want 2 say a lot more, but crossing a red line here would definitely get this blog flagged off and away, and defeating the purpose!!!!

Well it looks like me' nabe Mizz Maggie has finally moved in here. Also it was not her car in that CARVANA TRUCK deal from earlier last week. She seems 2-B nice and quiet an dis now parking where she needs 2, and not on the grass and on parts of my lot area where I may accidentally hit her while driving in or out of me' driveway. She seemed 2-B a nice lady when I spoke 2 here several months back when coming home from some food shopping. I am sure we R gonna' B quite content as nabes here now that the construction noises R-4 the most part all done and over with. WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS perhaps lovely Mizz D-Q-KATY from 1997 times, but I wanted 2 simply say here, Chester-Frank's great awesome 'WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; Blogs and Clogs, Hogs and Fogs, All Caused One Way or D-H Another By 1802 RHA, ACMUA, and ENRON, B-COPY With Corrected Hacks and Errors

12-NOON, on Saturday, April 20, 2024,

here in Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA, AKA Florida.

If I had all my facts, these blogs wouldn't B here. Instead I would have long ago filed plaintiff papers against my evil demonic rotten wicked SPAMMENIES. That is a total and absolute 'NO-BRAINER', as so many peeps say today. Still, we all R where we R in life, and the endlessly fun 2 ponder upon 'woulda-coulda-shoulda' stuff is great 4 party and parlor games and maybe the occasional deep thoughts we all have from time 2 time, but we must leave all of those things at those particular door-steps, and then move on. Otherwise life becomes endlessly moronic and just about not worth living at all, even 4 those fortunate enough 2 laugh and jeer and mock and scoff at words such as the 'HUNTINGTON-CURSE' THAT Mountainpen refers 2 so dern glass often, YO world out there!!!!! Rather than worry myself about what could or should B in a so-called 'fair' world as this one is anything but as any sane person comes 2 realize in short order late into childhood or no later than perhaps early into adulthood; let us proceed onward here with some of the junk that now as of middle 2024 time circa, WE DO APPARENTLY KNOW and seemingly R quite aware of, and not dismissing stuff just because it goes against the Christ Resurrection Belief Syndrome or whatever initials that I used 2 call this, and most of U will remember it, but 4 those who do not, I will do a quick memory refresh 4-U here folks: U all know and many remember my telling U just Y Christ was not recognized by his friends, after he came back, at least not at first. I gave it a name, and forgot 2 put it into my master-file 4 items such as this; so now it is simply the 'CRB Syndrome'. When I found Doctor DAGS' recording of the 'HAIR' Broadway Show done as a teenager in Munich, Germany, in a pile of 33-album records at the RPL Sound Recording Studio in the first week of October of 1980, nobody believed me when I told them what it actually was, simply because, and I quote myself here, “It just couldn't B so”. A nobody factory worker just cannot find such a thing at a job, it just cannot B real and happening, and because of this, it simply is not what I told the world that it was. However, CRB Syndrome or naught Mizz Blake, and L30B, and others out here on or off the great GALANET; IT WAS what I said, all along, and it was absolutely confirmed one day in the early months of the year 1995 while living at my 2^nd stay at the illustrious Highview Apartments of Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG. The great A&E Cable Channel Network aired a show about the life of Doctor DAGS that U all know and call, Disco Queen Donna Summer, and it showed unmistakably, the gang doing this very music project, and Donna as a very young kid over there and a video taken of this being done, and the stuff matched the recording that I had all along and found late in 1980, at the RPL 'joint, Mister S-W'!!! Just because something may seem beyond completely unbelievable, does not make it not true, merely making the mathematical odds vely vely high 4 it naught being true, and by no means proving it out as untrue. Most peeps and me included, tend 2 play the odds in life 4 the most part, and rightfully so. It is always smarter than it is dumber 2 go with the higher odds in life. But this still does not make Mountainpen's story UNTRUE, and that is all that is being harped on here today, B-4 we begin opening more stuff up here, 4 the perusal of the EARTH-PLANET's inhabitants, YO!!!!!!!!!!! Also, this all going down with me, Mister Joe Sivo, along with other wild junk, over at the Maxfield Studio, all made me start 2 wonder and cogitate on many serious and surreal possibilities of life, leading me 2 some vely vely non-Bob McDowell 'WROOOOOOOONG' conclusions about poor innocent Dock DAGS and her connections with me and into my life, and thus, my accusations of terrible things that all soon came 2 follow as a result. But, wrong as I was with those terrible and false conclusions, I was naught one wee tad bit WROOOOOOOONG when we expand this nightmare 5^th dimensionally, and THAT IS THE TOPIC THAT NEEDS 2 START BEING EXPANDED ON TODAY, and beginning with stuff that connects into my mother, and the death and covert clever murder of my mother, on the day following Christmas Day of 1997, at just shy of 5 in the dang morning, at the Somerdale home of total doom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So let us move on.

I needed 2 open that up and get it out of the way, and there is yet another item that needs 2-B rehashed and then along with that, yet one more deal needs 2-B told of and has as of yet naught been told of, lovely Mizz AT&T Blake of 1983, concerning one of numerous parts and facts of the enemy's most powerful persecution against me since this all began, NOISE-SIEGE, and yes, let us never forget the Ruby Ridge deal, and how noise was used against the Branch Davidian Cult by the Feds and the military also uses it, and so somebody truly needs 2-B a wee tad bit more understanding when I, Mountainpen, am making these claims of all of this all being launched and carried out against me, by what I term and name and label, from what I know, and from the best facts that I have managed 2 muster up together all these years and decades now folks; the WOMO-SPACEFORCE!!!!!!!!!!! My stuff may seem 2-B every bit as far out as Jesus Christ returning from the dead, but both of these events were real, THEY WENT DOWN MISTER SIVO, and it really is just that simple, Mister CIA-HENNINGSEN; oh great sir from Campbell's-Colorado!!!!!!!!!! I shall tell U now about this item that has not yet been told at all, and it all is part of the necessary foundation being laid down here so that I can then better proceed onward with the CALLIO-ENRON-CLOG-BLOG toilet-sewage deal, that even ties into me' poor whittle latengrate mommy, YO world!!!! Exposure and witnessing stuff being done 2 me, by the dirt bag MILI-2-FORCE, now called by me since the ending times of my most recent blogging off-time-sabbatical period in middle late 2022, the WOMO-SPACEFORCE-MACYFORCE-TRUMPFORCE and abbreviated into me' WSMT-SPAMMENIES; was something that was fully realized by the latengrate Sir David Charles Roth, whom also, IMHO, was MURDERED by this group, or one of the factions of this WSMT-group, again, it is only an unproven opinion, and thus is told as IMHO (in my humble opinion), an old middle 1990's internet expression, perhaps not used any more other than by the Mountainpen!!!!!! He then recognized that beyond unfathomable power, behind these enemies not being able 2 withstand and handle EXPOSURE 2 what they were all doing 2 and against me, with their covert destroying of me' entire human life forever, without any shame or conscience whatsoever. This concept by itself is far from any new idea on his part, simply a new deal with me and in my own personal life as of the time circa of shortly after meeting this great cool dude, at the Caldor #113 Department Store of Woodbury Heights, NO-JOY-ZEE-USA, in early November of 1985. Once he was made aware of my life-problems, and then my enemies behind it, and as we both continued living and learning through the experience; we started analyzing and endlessly examining many things together. Nothing ever changes, and neither does this item, lad and lassies of me' L30B. No sir; the 'WSMT SPAMMENIES' CANNOT TAKE BEING EXPOSED!!! It is just that simple, Mister REDJOHN Henningsen, of the late 1960's times. Now all throughout this nightmare mess, patterns cannot help but start 2 develop, many many many many GODDESS SLAM PATTERNS, and one of them is that things keep happening around me, that endlessly lead 2 my downfall, and cleverly on slow graduations and levels, that the human eye and mind is unaware of unless looking 4 it, and recognizing it 4 just what is truly 'going Sivo-down' with it all; will remain invisible 2 all others surrounding my proximity, leaving only me 2 complain about these things when they keep happening, and then making me look silly and stupid and weird on top of what is already negatively wiping out me' whole ding dang dern glass life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But once in a vely vely vely vely rare while folks, something goes SIVO-DOWN, that seems 2 break this inconceivable nightmare horrific surreal pattern, of quintessential DOGTOWNISM; YO weerlld aldare. This is what I am gonna' now tell U all about, so TANKS 4 hangin' in here, and allowing me 2 open this all up first 4-U all; YO me' BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!

The example now being brought 2 your attention is part of the main persecution against me, NOISE and endlessly used by the WSMT-SPAMMENIES 4 a minimum of 4 decades now, and when thinking long and hard about this, even B-4 the advanced POST-1986 deal all began, NOISE persecution was always 'sort of used' against me all of me' entire danglass life, since early childhood. I remember being annoyed by noise as early as about age 12 years, back in WSMT at apartment number 125-A at the Haddon Hills Apartment complex. The WSMT-SPAMMENIES never ever forget anything, and make elephants appear in contrast here, as advanced dementia-Alzheimer's patients. IPYT!!!! When I left the PEE-HA BUILDING on Valentine's Day of 2021, and came here around ten past 5 in the evening, 2 where I am residing at the Quiet-Waters Co-Op Park of northeastern Fort Pierce of Flowerland-USA; right away 2 HUUUUUUUGE persecutions with NOISE were here 2 greet me. The motorcycle rider scum bag dirt holes, and there R indeed several of them, at least 3, despite this being an OVER-55 YEARS OF AGE PLACE; and what I called the GUNSHOT NOISE HARASSMENT. Now the topic of right now today, is the gunshot hellishness deal, YO, BREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! Permit me now 2 pweeeeeeeeeze go on and 'blow your little minds', and yours also, great awesome Sir, Donovan Leach, and totally without any super sunshine men, being involved in the smallest wee tad bit way, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!

2 major events happened after I tolerated this 4 somewhere between one and 2 years, and I mean tolerated it, as this dirthole mother smother rats bird 'stick in the south', Mister McDowell from 1972 ole' buddy-ole' pal, would endlessly shoot off a vely vely loud shotgun right near my home and window, thinking it was funny, making me jump a mile, and illegally persecuted me; and obviously was in the take 2 some WSMT Bagman-Payola scheme. I have put up with stuff like this 4 a vely long time now, and this was no different at all whatsoever, from that 'Doctor Donna DAGS incident', when I was at work at a security guard job one night in Pennsauken, NJUSAESMWG, and residing at Sir Jim Wilson's dollhouse at 114 West Central Avenue, in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, in either late 1988, or early somewhere in 1989. All of a sudden and just three hours or less following a conversation in my private home with my mom concerning my pants not being quite long enough 2 properly cover the shoes that I was wearing, and suddenly a car pulled up with Donna's music blaring inside of it on a tape deck system, and one of three dirt hole guys in the car rolled his window down and in a vely darkened area where he couldn't C my shoes or the bottom of me' pants if his dang life had depended on it, told me, “Hey, your pants don't go all the way down 2 your shoes”. I ignored this enemy, and knew he was an enemy 'OTAMMITE', as I called these sticks back then in those times; and he drove on and out of the gate. It was 2 dark 2 get a license plate 4 my OTAMM-file as I called this back then, and his license plate lights were ILLEGALLY OUT, as many of my OTAMM peeps also had that so that I could naught get a plate number, and the few that I could get, after I had met Sir Ron Wirtz, at the Camden County Office of the Prosecutor, when he would run them, said that they come back as unknown, a covert alpha-soup government agency deal of course. Then a short march of time after this when I had met Sir Art Crane at the TCE job, he confirmed that the NSA was doing all of this 2 me. Today, I know that them and all of the alpha soup shadow governing fawces of Mister Hall, R merely the WOMO-SPAMMENIES, and have their origins in real truth on the ASTRAL PLANE, and R a part of the gigantic one third MILLIONTH COUNCIL BRIGGBASE CULT!!!!!!!!!! But fires R not the answer, nor is martyring ourselves. The only way of doing this properly, is 2 find some way of helping me the Mountainpen and his Morianity, 2 get world recognition, and B-4 this monster has a chance 2 wipe America out forever, and for bad and all!!!!!!!!!! An old great expression simply needed 2-B antimatter reflected here, huh great world???????? Seriously peeps of Planet-Earth YO, how could a 14 and a half year old boy have figured this all out, and by using an old pal-given wiffleball catchers mitt, and a 50 cent blow up beach ball, back in summer time of 1969; unless lovely magical awesome PATRICIA H HOLLISTER H, had somehow managed 2 'mind-meld', or 'whatever', this wild information into his (my) mind, during an awesome sexual encounter, that led 2 a world recognized super hit rock song we all still know and hear and love 2 this day in 2024 called, 'Under the Boardwalk'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Actually, with a wee tad little bit of STM involved, it led 2 a total of 2 fantastic hit musical pieces, so lovely 1980 ad-spot TV-hair shampoo girl, am I right or am I “WROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG” here? Talk about mathematical odds, take the soon 2 come plot on 'DARK SHADOWS' with the magical east-wing, that magically changed back and forth, and what the term used was on this marvelous show, and then the song by my kid at the beginning of the following century, and U do the math and tell me it ain't in the trillions 2 one chance, 4 this all 2 go down, MISTER RPL JOE 1980 SIVO LUNCH-STEALER DUDE COWORKER, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!! So getting back 4 now, on the topic of the GUNSHOT NOISE PERSECUTION here folks: Normally, all this stuff happens by legislative procedures by my powerful SCOTT RANSOM TOLD ENEMIES (vely powerful disgruntled people), © Music project from 1989, and shortly B-4 moving into me' final and 3^rd time at the ROBIN HILL APARTMENT COMPLEX, AND UNIT # 1102; U know the stuff I am referring 2 peeps, so don't even try and act stupid here with me, pwetty pweeeze, YO folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!! TANKS & BOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!! Changes were made, that one by one, stopped Dave Roth and I from doing all of the things that we so much enjoyed doing together, from the time that we had first met at the Caldor Store. Stuff involving places we enjoyed frequenting, stuff involving girls and women. U name it, and one by one, it was all covertly removed away from us and placed beyond our reach; making our already poverty filled miserable rotten lives worse and worse and endlessly progressively worse, and without using any birds or berries even, so imagine that one!!!! Chemtrails and the PC movement of the Democrats, in case the world wants 2 ever know the real facts and the real truths here, or the REALE ones said even more accurately here, Mizz Vicki 'bitemebitch' Callio, from 1970, and non-stop gorgeous haired compliments from any and all doghouses everywhere; these 2 items in RED HIGHLIGHTED PRINT ABOVE R here 4 all of U now, because the WSMT-SPAMMENIES plotted 2 wipe out 2 peeps, MARK WAYNE MOHR and DAVID CHARLES ROTH; and it is truly just that simple here, Mister R-J Henningsen-CIA, and the rest of the EARTH-PLANET, and even the 1996 Canopious Planet!!! Those 'love sonnets' R simply 'unforgettable', huh there Mister Nathaniel Cole, and Mister Gary Mitchell, and 'PC' stands 4, 4 those who may naught B aware of this, 'POLITICAL CORRECTNESS', a plan 2 literally control the thoughts and behaviors of the citizenry 2 match the government's goals and intents and objective agendas 4 its endlessly dumbed down citizenry!!!! Moving on now folks: My government copyright music project pasted in sheet, proves the supernatural connected deal here with all of this, right down 2 how professional musicians who couldn't possibly (in 3-D anyway) have known any details whatsoever concerning Sarah Krassle and myself, insisted on making note changes in my SARAH-SONG that conformed 2 the show, 'DARK SHADOWS' tunes a lot, and my original song was not copying nor ripping off anything, but THEY kept insisting on these alterations conforming this entire thing all into a package that cannot B ignored or ever disproved, in that this whole thing is some awesome unfathomable fifth dimensional deal, between the Almighty SSJKK and the Mountainpen, me, Mark Wayne Mohr, and what is in a name, Mizz Rose Shakespeare oh mah'm???? What is in any and all of it meanings; huh me' awesome super talented great daughter????????

[ 14 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	PAu002153196	1996
[ 15 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	SRu000332786	1996

EVERY REALLY HUUUUUUUGE STAR TREK FAN KNOWS WHAT IS BEING TOLD HERE, AND THERE IS NO WAY THAT EVEN ALIENS OR RODDENBERRY COULD HAVE KNOWN ALL OF THESE DETAILS BACK WHEN IT WAS 1966, AND THAT SHOW WAS MADE. ONE OF THE FIRST FEW EPISODES OF THE ORIGINAL SHOW TITLED, “WHERE NO MAN HAS GONE B-4”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Public Catalog

Copyright Catalog (1978 to present)

Search Request: Left Anchored Name = Mohr, Mark W

Search Results: Displaying 1 through 25 of 28 entries.

#	Name (NALL) <	Full Title	Copyright Number	Date
[ 1 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	For the record.	PAu000662409	1984
[ 2 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	I'm Criana.	PAu000724397	1985
[ 3 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Karaoke Lunch Break At The Sorian Guard House.	PAu003351785	2007
[ 4 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Last number repeat--100 progression roulette system.	TXu000514390	1992
[ 5 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Lost love.	PAu000344219	1981
[ 6 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo collection, set 4.	PAu000546149	1983
[ 7 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo collection : set III.	PAu000442785	1982
[ 8 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr demo tunes.	PAu000325091	1981
[ 9 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Mohr tunes.	PAu000411864	1982
[ 10 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Queen of blue.	PAu000825471	1986
[ 11 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Real good girl.	PAu000881543	1986
[ 12 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Russ Walker's Star travelers of 1896-SJK.	PAu002506106	2000
[ 13 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Saga of song writer Mark Mud.	PAu000501582	1983
[ 14 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	PAu002153196	1996
[ 15 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah.	SRu000332786	1996
[ 16 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Sarah Callio of ACNJ.	SRu000362114	1997
[ 17 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	Uncle.	PAu000540585	1983
[ 18 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	What's wrong?	PAu000724407	1984
[ 19 ]	Mohr, Mark W., 1954-	You call this music?	PAu000998574	1987
[ 20 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.	PAu001148157	1988
[ 21 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.	PAu001189027	1989
[ 22 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Long river blues / by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204017	1980
[ 23 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Love so high / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.	PAu000204015	1980
[ 24 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Morianity music pre-book.	PAu002336935	1998
[ 25 ]	Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-	Morianity tunes of 1998.	PAu002282717	1998

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MY OFFICIAL © #29 papers were criminally stolen and removed from my apartment at the Public Housing Building (PEE-HA), in 2014 sometime by the peeps who R supposedly there 2 protect AGAINST CRIME, the Crime Prevention peeps of the county of S-L, OH SHERIFF KJM, mighty sir, so I had 2 copy this in and do not have the actual Pau number of project 29, YO!!!!!!!!!!!! Now the big question that once was refered 2 as the 64-K dollar question, is gee, just Y was this stolen from my apartment, good old magic song on magical music-project #29, YO?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

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Now as stated earlier in this blog-work folks, normally things go in patterns, and the name of the pattern in my case is, 'Make his life an endless living DOGTOWN'. But the reason that I began 2 have a wee tad bit of hope 4 me' final days and golden years as some older peeps call this time in their end of life period; is a result of something happening, in absolute violation of that above red colored, and underlined item. I am speaking here of a brand new police item and technology that began being used after about one or two years from my moving into this place, the 'Quiet Waters Park'. It has been told of on the news now 4 at least one year, maybe longer, and it is used by all police departments in America if I am being accurately reflected here with the reality of this situation, and I know 4 certain that our town's police system employes this tech as it has been shown and told on the local area news from several of the Palm Beach television station news reporting sources. I speak of this new system that is able 2 know when GUNFIRE IS GOING OFF ANYWHERE IN TOWN, and then an immediate police response is taken as a result. This has put a total end 2 my nightmare GUNSHOT PROBLEMS, as I know that it was not fireworks form any distance, no matter how many peeps kept continuously insisting 2 me that it was, and not caring in the least when I would tell them that I worked with sound and know a lot about sound from me' RPL 1980 days and times, and I knew that it was not in the distance, and I knew that it was not all fireworks sounds. I WAS RIGHT, AND AGAIN, JUST AS I WAS WHEN THE GREAT 'A&E' CABLE-TV CHANNEL, LATER CONFIRMED IT 4 THE DANG WORLD, WITH DONNA SUMMER, AND THE MUSIC THAT I HAD FOUND IN THE RPL ATTIC THAT NIGHT, LATE IN THE YEAR 1980!!!!!!! I know what is real and what is happening all around me and my miserable rotten Satanic demonic life, and all of the goddess damned APA doctors and junk they can throw at me is as meaningless as all 8 of my 2007-blogged Rictofarious names, on the Plankatory, (American Psychiatric Association)!!!! Just as no goddessdog doctor can ever truly know how a patient feels as they cannot B inside of their bodies, no person on this miserable rotten whittle ball of nasty glass hurl called the EARTH, is able 2 know better than me, just what is going down all around me after 70 fweekin' dog eating years. But I also know and fully admit 2 the true fact that not all stuff around me is completely just in 3-D, but I also have the BIBLE 2 back me up here, that it is very important 2-C the entire 5-D picture when large unpleasant stuff is happening, pointing out here in case and point, the Old Testament Prophets and the dreams of horrible things and then the interpretations based on properly decoded towel seepage effects (TOSE), and if this is all good enough 4 the BIBLE and 'GOD', then it sure has 2-B good enough 4 the danglass Mister Mountainpen, YO peeps!!!!!!!!! Now when I was younger and mom and I were renting a lot of homes and apartments, as various places 4 us 2 live in; I never had issues with the toilet in any of those places, naught 'ever never', Mizz AT&T Blake, mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But after my mom left her dream, here in the 5-D hyperspace, (died), 2 use a forward-mortal lingo term and word here; suddenly toilets began going bad and wrong 4 me, as she was no longer there 2 witness and EXPOSE the enemy's tactics being employed against me in a concise never stopping totally covert and stealthy manner. She croaked back on 4 March of 2000, and while we lived at Sir Guthrie Short's mansion at 231 South Route 73, in Blue Anchor, non-WFMU-internet-radio crackpots from NEW JERSEY, and immediately the upstairs bathroom sprung a leak that worsened quickly, and made the ceiling fall through into the bathroom below that upper one, and while I was in the bathtub one day, nearly killing me. Then after moving out of there on Halloween Day of 2000 and into the Bonjovi-MMM-trailer park and Trailer Lot # 10, at Drunken Mizz Jenny Plageman's 'joint', oh Mister Winncheat; about a year or so after coming 2 live there, the toilet would not flush and the reason 4 it was a broken chain inside of the tank, easily replaceable using a thick wire and I had plenty of wire from those old days and times, and did a DIY job on it back B-4 peeps were even using the expression of ''DIY''!!!! So that fixed the problem, and so then after leaving there in middle 'late oh-ate', YO; and moving in with the great WASHCLOTH-KINGS OF 1970 VENTNOR reflected antimatter times in century number 21, the whole family of peeps being there 2 witness stuff, notice how now everyone, absolutely nothing happened. BUTTERCHEESE and BIG GLASS BUTTTTTTTTT-BUTT, and but folks, YO, as soon as I left there 2 come 2 Florida, and after leaving the hood of 26^th Street and Avenue 'E', and moving into the PEE-HA BUILDING, located at 601 Avenue 'B', on the intersection of 6^th Street and 'B', and if U archive the blogs between approximately the years of 2013 and 2019, it was an unending issue there with me' toilet naught wanting 2 flush, and the entire apartment going on real goddang 'stink-rolls' so 2 speak, YO!!!!!! These blogs R filled with tales of rats and rodents, and endless roach colonies, and a busted toilet that refused 2 properly flush and do its rightful damn glass job! Now I am here, and after a year and a half of living here, give or take some months; this all started up again, and then vely recently the toilet itself was replaced, only the problem and issue was naught resolved, MIZZ BLAKE, oh great mah'm, AND REMEMBER HOW THE PHONE ISSUE NEVER COULD GET RESOLVED EITHER, MAH'M, AND MISTER RAMBO THE FOLLOWING 1984 YEAR AT AT&T, OH SIR, and then Hollywood made a movie and used your wild cool name, huh there dude??? Hey FBI, when will U entertain the small possibility here that this is not some made up crackpot hoax or sicko wacko delusion on me' part, YO?????? JEEZ-LOUISE 4 crying out loud, huh 5-D-Surfer Fonty Greathreads!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh Mister Stallone, maybe someday U will believe in Mountainpen and his rod slam pitiful pathetic true tale called HUNTINGTON-CURSED-MORIANITY, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes perhaps a few of these issues and deals when taken by themselves, or even a few of them strung together; would B quite meaningless, and could easily B indeed relegated into the realm of that magical, and ever hated word by peeps suffering in ways similar 2 mine, 'coincidence', and yet there is one gigantic, gargantuan, and Senator Bernie Sanders beyond 'HUUUUUUUGE' item here, and I have said it B-4 and most likely after saying it now today, will B repeating it yet some more out into yet 2-B reflected antimatter space (the future), and that is simply thistlethorns and thisssssssssss, lovely Mizz Erica 1983-AMC Luccisnakes, oh lovely mah'm:!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! String together all of my life-story, from the days that I walked out of school forever, at COOLEY HALL IN HADDONFIELD, NJUSAESMWG, in the end of January of 1973; not even counting the 5 years or more shy of those times, all stemming seemingly from one geographical locale, good old ATLANTIC CITY, NJUSAESMWG, and any police person, any agent in the FBI, and many others know fully well, that if U were working a case, and trying 2 bring 2 justice some horrible and dangerous criminal, and U had all of this in so much as the total story that I have presented here 2-U all, and 4-U all out there; U know that not a one of U would EVEN DARE 2 DISMISS IT AS SOME SILLY COINCIDENTAL THING. I know this, U know this, and I know that U all know it 2, YO!!!!!!!!!!!! Let us at least quit playing any games here, as THAT is all that I am asking of anyone out here in this horrendous weerlld, YO!!!!

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L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; Yesterday Was a Nasty Grass Botbar and High CALLIOCAREYOTAMMIC Day 4 the PPNR Mister Mountainpen, as U All May Figure From Recently Posted POWER-HOUSE REVENGE BLOGS

Seven minutes past eleven in the gosh danged rotten glass moUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, on April the 19^th in the year of 2024, and a vely vely vely bad year 4 da' poor ole' fracking MOUNTAINPEN!!!

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Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 04-23-24

Yesterday and the day B-4 that, were 2 vely bad days 4 poor ole' innocent pathetic little goddess damned me, and yesterday was the lulu with the bullet in the center top of it, and today ain't good either, with never ending continuous chemtrailing attacks, and the reason 4 this is obvious, and has 2 do with cassette tapes left outside a boardwalk stretch of benches in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG just hours B-4 all of Dogtown busted loose in the great MIDDLE EAST, huh Aunt Geraldine Snow Mason of 1967, and your awesome personal-pal, the great mighty Shah, & however U spell 'SHAH'. All of Dogtown was breaking loose yesterday again, and every time it does, I take a MAJOR DEATH ASSAULT FROM THE UNITED STATES MILITARY, and is obviously Y Mountainpen ain't one wee tad goddang bit shy of calling my SPAMMENIES, the MILITUFORCE, 'name-meaning' without any assists from magical 5-D daughters of course, the MILITARY-UFO-FORCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My cumpuker open-office program just fracking crashed at around 20 minutes past eleven, 4 no good reason when trying 2 add a 3-character word 2 me' dictionary, losing the unsaved most recent sentence, that I think read this following approximate wording here: If I do naught get out of this oppressive covert death assaulting hellish America vely soon folks, I will obviously B one 'vely dead INDI---V-I-D---D-O-O---ALL'!!!!!!!!!!!! It is as goddessdog simplllleeee as T---H---A---T!!!!!!!

What ain't quite so simplllleee here is tying in how my life, despite this awesome powerful quintessential nightmare called the 3,000 YEAR OLD FAMILY CURSE (HUNTINGTON CURSE), life still is further broken up 4 me in 2 parts. The PRE and the POST, with the magic line in the eternal sands drawn, and never 2-B removed throughout all of fracking infinity so it appears, AUGUST 15^th OF THE YEAR OF THE AX, or 1986, as in we got the AX or we got 86'd!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just what this is all about, is most likely the main reason 4 my discussing the Mizz M. McCoo 5^th dimension so often, and along with its twin item of TOWEL SEEPAGE EFFECTS or 4 short, just the TOSE!!!!!!!

Now in regards 2 an awesome B&W (Julian & Julia television show) from the middle late 1950's time circa, 'SUPERMAN', and the episode where Kent goes 2 Cali and 2 some movie studio 2 try and nab Louidgee the mobster, oh great world out here, “here is the situation”, as this aerial assault is really truly bad these past 2 days, with lots of major death persecution, and all day and night HUUUUUUUGE SKY FILLING CHEMTRAILING 4 any and all U-TUBE posters out there that wish 2 take chemtrail pix and images 4 their posts on their U-T-Channels, come 2 Fort Pierce, and to the goddess damned northeastern quadrant corner of it YO, and U shall get some images 4 your viewers, that R totally off the dials, and beyond morning-light-addasight, YO!!!!!!!!!!! Time 2 coin-phrase another brand new cool word, into me' Morianity-Poor RUSS-RICHARD ALMANAC from many long years now gone by, and a full grass quarter millennium actually!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My roulette game played just 20 minutes shy of starting this blog-chapter, was a nice quick compensation 4 this now major 2 DAY DEATH AERIAL ASSAULT ON ME, the 'PPNR' Sir Mountainpen, and this amounted 2 a profit of 52 units in just 5 quick glass spins of the wheel, and since my starting this blog, major loud crash level planes R TOTALLY ILLEEEEEEEEEEEGALLY ASSAULTING ME HERE AT ME' QUIET WATERS PARK RESIDENCE, FBI, ACLU, WORLD COURT AT THE HAGUE, AND OTHERS FROM L30B, 2 WHO KNOWS? My entire story is gonna' B sent registered mail 'vely vely vely non-Bob FCC McDowell 1972 Cooley Hall' shortly, 2 the Director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, oh wonderful awesome Mister President Biden, and here is what is gonna' B harped on first and foremost initially, as I've had a pet peeve with it, and have been secretly working on ways of proving several aspects of this gigantic crime against me and my poor mom, back in the year of 1997, and the day after X-mas-Day; leading 2 her demise on 4 March of 2000, after many horrific grueling hellish months of physical and mental torment and torture and suffering 4 the both of us while she lingered in some psychic assault, just as in the show's 1^st season, when the famous Hollywood star, Mizz Joan Bennett, playing her role of Mizz Elizabeth Collins Stoddard, had this done 2 her by lovely Mizz Phoenix-Witch, and yes, they knew this was coming, as guess what FBI, and President JRB, oh great peeps: That first season was available through streaming services just a year ago, and suddenly, that offer has been magically mysteriously completely REMOVED, and is now unavailable 4 viewing ever again or so it seems 2 me, at least 4 right now, and U could only get this season-1 of 'DARK SHADOWS' the TV-show from the 1960's, through this one place, and yes, I BLOGGED ALL OF THIS A YEAR AGO ALSO, AND IT IS ALL RIGHT UP HERE 4-U-2-C, GREAT FEEBIES OF THE FBI, AS WELL AS ANY OTHER INTERESTED ALPHA-SOUP-PEEPS ALDARE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What possible proofs can I produce the world may B wondering and Bufferin-head scratching here? Well, first off, remember weerlld aldare, MURDER IS A CRIME THAT HAS ABSOLUTELY NO STATUTE OF LIMITATIONS, and if someone is able 2 prove that a murder indeed went down, the authorities R TOTALLY duty-bound 2 INVESTIGATE THAT EVIDENCE SENT 2 THEM, NO MATTER WHAT!!!!!!! This entire star family is worried right now, and goddess dog it peeps, THEY NEED 2-B, as what they have done 2 me is unthinkable and completely smother trucking unforgivable, by any stretch of the fracking human dang imagination!!!! I have enough stuff despite 90 percent of even greater stuff proving it all now being removed from me in this indeed vely clever plot of 2008 by the WASHCLOTH CLAN OF DOGTOWN ON EARTH, and yes, I will submit my evidence of the murder of my mother 2 the Director of the FBI within the next 60 days, Mister President, as it is beyond important that U get reelected, as if U do not sir, this nation as we know it and have known it 4 a long time now, WILL BE WIPED OUT AND DESTROYED FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER, LEAVING ONLY MEMORIES AND SHADOWS, PUN INTENDED, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!! I am glad that they went 2 far and screwed with me' sewage system, lovely Mayor of Fort Pierce, and there R powerful transdimensional things happening here that have 2 do with a home just a couple of blocks from the FPUA, where in a very close and localized part of the 5-D-hyperspace, and I truly believe that the authorities already know some of the details 2 this story, only I have all of the details, and this house over there is where a man lives who is renting it out to 4 peeps, and I am one of them. Guess who another one is, world? Joan Bennett, the latengrate fictional TV-show victim of my mom's real life sleep-curse, that led 2 her real life MURDER, OH FBI, and the ACMUA as well as all the peeps of the ENRON scandal all fit totally and perfectly into it all, mostly with 3-D pieces of the 5-D jigsaw puzzle, and I will admit that some pieces may B in 5-D; and so I may have 2 forgo using anything that is really fantastic here that concerns all of this, out of any future court room procedures. But there is lots of 3-D proving items that although in piecemeal will B completely screamed out by defendants as circumstantial evidence; when U get enough of it together, many evil criminals have been locked away behind fracking prison bars 4 the rest of their evil natural lives as a result of it, YO, and that's a ding dang dern glass total promise and super absolute guarantee, me' wonderful folks!!!!!!!!! 4 those who hoped that I had magically been made 2 forget, the way my mom's medical case was handled in the hospital, and then when they were all through with one of their own who knew a wee tad bit 2 dang much, the lovely latengrate Mizz D-M-KING, they did this vely same thing 2 her in the hospital, and I remember every word spoken 2 me on the phone that day shortly after she died, by her mom, Mizz ANN KING SILVA of Blu-Berryville-Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!! Then comes tons of other stuff and peeps that I managed 2 look up and learned stuff about patients sharing a nearby area during 2 different stays at the hospital by my mom, in early 1998 and directly following the initial end of 1997 attack on her. Then what I will only tell the FEDS about the great ATLANTIC CITY FAMILY BRANCHES, is absolutely totally unbloggable information (U-I), as many remember those initials from other previous blogs. Then there R-2 reporters that if the FBI manages 2 subpena, and this may B difficult with press-shield laws and other protections given press peeps in the constitution, but if they grew a small conscience, one of them from PEEPS MAGAZINE, and one of them from the PRESS OF ATLANTIC CITY, and 2 this very day they both remain alive and breathing, and 2 keep it this way, I can only talk 2 the futhermucking FBI; but they know that MUSIC is all part of this deal, and that historical stuff is also; and that this situation is not decades or even centuries old, but 3 fracking millennia in age and hard as this is 2 take, it is all true and real. But there is more that proves beyond a doubt that my mom was attacked and killed by THAT-FAMILY, and yes, my family or this branch of it. Even the POPE, if His Holiness would testify, would have 2 admit 2 a visit from a former Pope, 2 my exact residence area in autumn of 2008 times; and that I was the main focus of attention by the Vatican. This goes on and on, and saying more is 100 percent totally U-I. Simplllleeee as THAT!!!!!!!!!! It was right after this visit, that His H proclaimed that major thing that went against their R-C Church Doctrine 4 thousands of years, that 'their may B life out beyond this world', and this is all connected into all of Morianity, my blogs, the Stockholm Kidnapping of me by THAT WASHCLOTH FAMILY, and all of it; and it involves many powerful top name recognized peeps, so yes again, until the FBI wishes 2 climb onboard my ship, and render me some needed assistance; I can say no more. It is absolute unbloggable stuff!!!!

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It is only a matter of time B-4 me' KEYBOARDS FROM PETAHELL MAGNETIC SOUND MACHINE exacts its major revenge against these horrific nightmare scum dirt stench huffing snake slime whose moms R far far far far far worse than that or else they could not possibly have ever bore them; and when this does finally go down, I just do naught wish 2-B anywhere nearby nor around.

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

SUNDAY, APRIL 21, 2024---JWSC-SUN-12-124

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 6:7

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L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; I PLAN 2 SEND A REGISTERED LETTER 2 THE DIRECTOR OF THE FBI, WITH A QUICK SMATTERING STORY OF MY ENTIRE LIFE, PLUS THIS BLOG ADDRESS, AND I JUST THOUGHT THAT U SHOULD KNOW MY PLANS; OH WONDERFUL AWESOME HERO OF MINE, SIR 46-PRESIDENT, JOSEPH ROBINNETT BIDEN, AND I AM BEHIND U 100 PERCENT

20 minutes past 8 on Thursday evening

April 18^th of the year of 2024

L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; 2 Days of Nasty WOMO-SPACEFORCE-CHEMTRAILING, and Now it is Time 4 More 5-D Explanations Regarding ACMUA, MUSIC, 1802, and a Whole Ding Dang Dern Lot More Crabbola, YO World

12:25 PM, THURSDAY AFTERNOON, APRIL 18, 2024

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To post on the blogger dot com (BDC) WEBSITE, hypothetically speaking of course, based on Mountainpen's future life memories as Labber-Zeejins:

MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.

Yes Mister PIP, endlessness is quite hellish

OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!

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THURSDAY, APRIL 18, 2024---JWSC-THU-12-121

CURRENT PHASE IS: WAXING GIBBOUS 3:7

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Since these slime scum trash want 2 endlessly persecute me, I can keep right on endlessly tattle tail telling a lot of wild stuff that I am absolutely proof positive 'THEY' don't wish 4 me 2 sit here on a daily basis, blabbing me' fweekin' head off about, YO weerlld aldare!!!!!!!!!!!! When I talk of a lot of stuff, I do not need 2 even start tying in otherworldly so called interconnected items and deals, but in extremely localized 5-D hyperspace there is nothing wrong in showing U all the value 2 adding in such things, as it in no way crumbles real truth and reality away, and if anything at all whatsoever YO, IPYT it only serves 2 major heighten and enhance the whole entire package, and even add lots of pwetty whittle bows on all of the package tops as well. So just what do I mean here? Well, I am glad U asked. Please pay careful attention 2 this blog, now that U have completely digested the previous dozen of them or so, great folks, L30B; and anyone else out here, on or off of the GALANET, & way out into the future!!!!! It is so cool 2 think that I am typing 2 a lot of peeps not yet even born, in so far as the STM illusions all go (Space-Time-Mind), so 'WOW-THAT', Mister Macy, and 'WSMT', of all non geographical locales, and fantastic 'transdimensional' songs, and naught transformational, as that was another famous Mountainpen MACHINE-HACKING-JOB; U gwate peeps out there of CYBE-VILLA!!!!!!!!!!!! Do it Sir Chester-Frank, pweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze YO: “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!!!

My title will make sense 2-U all in a precise ratio, unfortunately, 2 the reader's knowledge concerning today's 2024 year already accepted by all science-communities, astrophysics departments the world over, and sad but entirely true here, and quoting old song lyrics from my middle 1969 year tune called, 'TTWIG' when abbreviated and shortened here; so Y not, if in doubt 2 anything in Mountainpen's Morianity, take it 2 the proper experts in authority, and then ask 4 their perusal and attention, and final decision of judgment; rather than endlessly assign me 2 the pitiful pathetic poor old CRACKPOTS FROM NEW JERSEY WFMU INTERNET RADIO CLUB OF INFINITY?????????? Let us so start here with my sewage problems right now in this 2024 year, that began early somewhere back in the prior 2023 year, with what I had once believed 2-B an issue with my toilet, and now know better, and how this then goes onto fully connect into my endless persecution with utility companies, and how the ATLANTIC CITY MUNICIPAL UTILITIES AUTHORITY, or the ACMUA 4 short here, is all connected up; sometimes in 3-D only, but always in the awesome and ever-illustrious 5-dimensional ways of pure absolute SPIRIT-TRUTH:!!!!!!!!! First off and right away, how do we escape that truth is made up of a lot of elusive items in many cases, and that 4 whatever the reason, it is always so much clearer when looking back into something AFTER-THE-FACT, then when attempting 2 analyze stuff in what so many love 2 now call, 'REALE-TIME', allowing me the laugh here of adding the Carrie & Tad Dark Shadows 'additional non-'O', but 'E' letter here, me' awesome peeps. Now that some of the 'TEE-HEE-HEE' Mizz Lilly Welder Munster's R all out of the way, let us go on and resume me' pernt here, Mister Bunker, or can they ever really B out of the way since all of us know that if we don't laugh, we would cry in many cases where endless hells must B lived and faced. Don't even try arguing that whittle point with me as U know I am telling it 2-U straight up as a ruler. The reason that truth becomes so hard 2-C in real time or seems 2-B quite hyperopic and farsighted is not that hard 2 understand, as it is just like the eyes of a human being that needs 2 use reading glasses. Many times, moving the printing further away from the eyes of a patient with hyperopia will allow them 2 compensate 4 not having their reading glasses. Stuff focuses better when at a distance, and only young and very healthy eye vision can compensate 4 this truth, and does, until that day when we either lose our perfect vision 2 near or far sightedness. When my search 4 SARAH KRASSLE was brand new and beginning as 1994 was closing out, it still was coming off of events that all began as early as the tail end of 1993 while living back at Misses Meeker's rental home in Gibbsboro, on route #561. All of this should B properly told as it would make my tale much clearer here, but time won't permit it, and I would lose your attention, so I know better than 2 try and get into everything all at once and create a 30 thousand page blog, that would twuwee bwow your minds; YO L30B, and 'others'!!!!!!!!!!!!! So let us really try and shorten this up a wee tad bit, and naught just 4 Patty Hollister and the gang, but 4 all of U out there, YO me' BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!

Y do U think many things all go down the way that they do? All those mysterious little things in your own lives, folks out there, I know that U all know what I mean, and I don't give a poop-sloop who U-R or how great or world renown U may B. All of us live here on Earth, just as Sir David Cassidy said on that wild cool TV talk show many decades ago. All of us R absolutely 100 percent subject 2 the way these HALLS FAWCES endlessly interact with us, and there R no exceptions, not the top peeps of the world, nobody is immune 2 the great forces of Mister HALL, so TEE-HEE-HEE that one off, oh lovely 'Mizz L-M Welder', of the all over again club of future Easter Sundays in great 2001 years! Do it again if U wish 2 now, Mister 3-4-M!!!!!!! So what am I leading up 2 here??? What is actually really truly happening and going JOE SIVO DOWN here. First it matches several major MOLLY-NU-PATTERNS, & (MNP's) 4 future shortened usage. This ain't a pattern that only the 3,000 year family cursed chosen Huntington Sir Mountainpen must endlessly deal with, but rather folks, and U know it well, ALL OF U OUT THERE AS WELL, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know that all of U somewhere down the road have experienced intermittent as well as unexplainable issues where U can't seem 2 resolve the problem and repair the nightmare problem that is dogging U half 2 fweekin' death, BREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! Some of U have had these type of issues with old clunker cars, some in your homes, and just as with me, only a vely vely lucky few of U out there have absolutely no clue 2 what I am referring 2 with all of this, so I am speaking at least 2 a known and recognized majority of folks here, YO, and I know thistlethorns Mister Mike Soft, and thissssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh lovely Mizz Luccisnakes mah'm, gimme' a brake here, YO lady!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JEEZ-LOUISE!!!!!!!!!!!! So let us get back now on Archie Bunker's gwate and awesome 'PERNT'; huh there Mister Norman Lear, oh sir:???????????????????? So we know that my clog deal is intermittent, fitting that particular and unmistakable pattern of being part of some gigantic item, that when seen fully in its truth and astral dream off into the 5-D-HS system from the great Plankatory; is beyond anything that is all just cut and dried and vely vely vely non Bob 1972 McDowell-'Cooley-Hall' simplllleeee. But does it go into stage 2 or an 'additional non-letter-O-Carrie-DSTV-show' pattern here peeps? U bet your top & bottom dollars on it peeps. Is this a wee tad bit unnatural (hyper or super NATURAL), in that it goes on endlessly, cannot B resolved by so-called experts, and on top of that Mister Whalescheckoff oh Sir from 1986; does this involve stuff from waking worlds as well as stuff in DREAM WORLDS???????? Well, U all know about me' wild nightmare from 8 days back, and as I typed this line folks, talk about hyper and super NATURAL SLIT GOING DOWN, at 47 minutes past 1 of the ding dang dern rotten clock, I just took a MAJOR CUMPUKER HACK, ONE OF THOSE NOW BACK AGAIN AFTER A SHORT OFF TIME SABBATICAL, (SMALL-BOX) AND OR (BLOG-VANISHING HACK), sometimes leaving the little square at the bottom of the screen and sometimes removing everything, and forcing me 2 go into my open documents and then click onto the RECENT-DOCKS prompt. Enough time playing with this goddess damned device, has finally allowed me 2 compensate 4 many of their sicko hacks on me, but as I said B-4 so often and now shall reiterate again here good peeps, “GET A ROCK CHUCKING HUNT TRAPPING LIFE, U IGNORANT BUTT WIPE MORON GRASSMOLES OUT THERE, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If I was running this land, hacking against peeps using their computers would B punishable by painful agonizing slow death!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is simply the way I feel, like it or naught, lovely 1983 AT&T Mizz Blake, oh great mah'm!!!!!! SOOOOOOOOOO, WEEEEEEEEEEEEE, and yes lovely aint' got no money 1997 KATY-D-Q girl, also QUITE ABSURD & WEEEEEEEEDEEEEEEEKAWUSS, & U go girl, and U-2 Mister Mike Soft Hellwrecker-Spellchecker Microsoft Corporation dudes and duddesses!!!!!!!!!! We all know that these HACKS R intentionally being done 2 me 4 both the purpose of persecution as well as distraction, 2 knock me' already old age related poor concentration powers even further off of me' A-game, and also as a rod slam endless harassment and part of an ever endlessly ongoing covert operations, that R, or should B completely illegal, 2 perpetrate against ANYONE that is 'LEEEEEEEEEEEEGALLY' A UNITED STATES CITIZEN; under my reading of the great Almighty USA Constitution!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let me try and get back onto me' pernt now, huh there Mister Archie from Queens, New York-USA, and fictionally of course????????? WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW!!!!!!!!!

No, 'HALLS FAWCES' 'WOMO-SPACEFORCE WSMT SPAMMENIES certainly didn't like what I was saying when I tied in the second pattern of the sewage clog situation, where I was reminding me' L30B and others out here, that I now have this situation going Sivo down here in waking life, and also in the localized 5^th dimensional hyperspace. This is when THEY HACKED ME BIG HYPER TIME; OH GREAT WONDERFUL FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION!!!!!!!! But is there more, an actual 3^rd part 2 this wild pattern of MOLLY-NU here, we R wondering and BUFFERIN-HEAD SCRATCHING, and without Mizz Blake, or any calls from me' awesome kid throughout decades and decades now, and all going completely over me' hyperopic head??????????????? U bet your dimes and donuts on it peeps out there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! All of this utility junk is utility company related, and so R endless black and brown outs, endless issues, and fast reading meters back at Carriage Lamp Apartments, and all from utility companies of ATLANTIC CITY, and their water company is where Sarah C-M worked all of her adult life, the ACMUA, where they went onto purchase the very home that I was sexually molested in 27 years after it all went SIVO down there in Ventnor, the town just next door 2 the south from Atlantic City itself, and right there on Abseacon Island, as shown on all of the Atlantic County TAX-MAPS, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!! So here is 3 MOLLY NU DEALS, and if U want more, I can give them 2-U, but the blog would then go on and on 4 thousands of pages, and this can all wait 4 other better times down the road somewhere. 4 today, this blog shall come 2 a point of termination so that me' L30B, and the great FBI, and any others, can digest what has so far been thrown at U, as it all ties perfectly into my nightmare life and these monsters from HELL itself, who have destroyed it completely, and laugh and jeer at me 2 this vely day simultaneously, while others still ask me Y-I feel and believe that this is still an ongoing deal with me after decades of passed time and after moving 1300 or more miles away down here into good ole' fweekin' Flowerland-USA????????? Well, I will not convince one person of anything that they feel compelled 2 never believe at all. The sad part is that I truly do think that this is some kind of a test-case thing and that soon after I am gone forever, others will go through similar nightmare hells, and nobody will give a toot snoot pollute hoot about them either. Well, quoting me' distant cousin here, “Sad, very sad”, and he should know, as he is a gigantic and HUUUUUUUGE part of my entire woe-whiz-me nightmare Dogtownism! Speaking of dogs here, let us let them lay now 4 the day; as I have begun 2 open up things that will have me talking, and getting slowly more specific with U all in following months, and that will blow into gargantuan things that will take forever!!!!!!!!!

L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; So Who Is Controlling Merry Hollister's Flash-Strobe Toy Right Down 2 ACMUA Pipes and Magical Griffins

20 minutes past 12 of the clock PM, April 17, 2024

I woke up around eleven or so and 4 a change, not from wild dreaming interactions in the 5-D hyperspace. Yesterday my new medical agent who we shall call Lila Meddi as a fictional name and 4 future use, was here and switched me from the United Health Care 2 the Freedom Health Care medical-insurance plan. Simply put, my 2024 problem was all self caused and generated. By leaving Humana which I did because they lowered their allowance-benefit from 150 down to 125 dollars monthly, my partial medicaid here in Micky-mouse Florida, caused me the problem, even though the Medicaid did not change at all and I had only partial all along, as here in this state, I am considered 2 wealthy 2 have full medicaid, but the United Medicare Advantage system was different than Humana in that my type of Medicaid caused me 2 only have various type of plans through them that all required deductibles and copay's and additional expenses that if this was several years ago, would B within tolerable ranges because they have a 270 monthly allowance, compensating 4 just a primary care doctor visit 3 times annually, as blood lab tests were covered 100 percent, so that would allow me 2 basically use one month of the annual allowance 2 pay 4 it all, but now with illness and old age, I need a foot doctor, a heart doctor, an ophthalmologist specialist 4 the cataracts and eyes, and added all up with tests that R not fully covered, and it is no longer compensated by one month of allowances, but most likely the entire year or dang near, canceling out the benefits of the plan entirely. So switching out of United simply was not an option, and my old agent was 2 busy operating a vaquillion other businesses, car companies, funeral places, and on top of that was a very active day trader on the stock market, and left him no time 2 properly handle my needed problems, so he is now gone and out of my life. I told him I don't do the texts and instant messages and all those things that happen that make our cellphones make those quick stupid signal sounds, yet he left many of those messages rather than call me old-world on the phone. My new agent does not act all goddamn 22^nd century, and allows me 2-B who I am, and has no problems with my old age, and respects me 4 the pathetic sick old dude that I am, and works with me. So bye-bye 2 all of that old hellishness, and a brand new start 4 me began yesterday. The only negative is that a 300 monthly allowance is broken into 2 parts, 175 that pays towards food and utility bills, and then 125 for the over the counter vitamins, aspirin; and basic stuff from a catalog of items, similar 2 all of the health plans now offered, through what is called a Medicare-Advantage contract plan. This would still have worked out well 4 me and beyond complaint, if naught 4 the dang 100 dollar rental increase, but I shall have 2 budget it in somehow, and try and come out as near 2 even as is humanly possible. I have told U all how this is all a fixed and planned deal, and it has a name, and that name is 40 years old now, and it is 'REAGANOMICS'. It slowly keeps wiping out the poor until they covertly all wake up one day and R under the total oppressive tyranny of the wealthy master-owners, the new age kings and queens that U all insist on calling the super wealthy class and or the billionaires of America!!!!!!!!!! This ain't no joke, it is 100 percent totally real, and hardly a person out there takes any of this seriously at all, and 'T-H-A-T' is what is so pitiful and down right fracking pathetic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Simplllleeee as thissssssssss, and no Mike Soft; naught simplllleeee as THISTLETHORNS, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As stated, my medical nightmare is over 4 now at least, in good old leap and election year of 2024. Nothing 4 me under this 3,000 year old Huntington family curse, is ever truly over!!!!!!!! We all realize this, not just lovely Mizz Sharon from HTHS, back around late 1967 somewhere. But how does my life fit into the never ending utility and electronics nightmare, and without ever waking up from stiff necks, finding old Bufferin tablets, or being a part of any wild and covert communications, and their detrimental horrendous effects, from the astral realm's mighty frightening MILLIONTH-COUNCIL? Folks, if U think that the full explanation of that little opening paragraph can B compressed and abridged here into one short or even one vely HUUUUUUUGE blog, then U-R rod slam major sadly in error and mistaken here, me' gwate peeps aldare, YO YO YO YO!!! Still, I'll try now and bring U all some wild and beyond super cool major enlightenment with all of this, and later on, we can continue 2 expand upon it all! 2 begin with, the ACMUA is all part of this deal, and has been since at least the night that I escaped the mighty Mister Tom Reale of Cornwall Avenue in Ventnor, NJUSAESMWG, or thought that I did, only his evil 'THAT FAMILY OF WASHCLOTH ENDLESS NIGHTMARES' simply followed me back 2 me' own area, and 2 the mighty NEWTON CREEK; as most of me' L30B and some other folks out there, know of only 2 dang ding fracking well. Does all of this connect into Y he freaked out on me the night of 5 July in 1970, and all the hellishness following my going back home, and as August came in, and what all transpired at the Newton Creek area, and so much more that it would require far greater than TOLSTOY SIZED BOOKS just 2 fracking surface scratch this entire nasty grass deal? U bet your goddess damned life, gwate folks!!!!!!!!!! Could he have even been a large part of just Y lovely Mizz Hollister left the great Spanish Harlem area and moved into Gloucester City in NO-JOY-ZEE-USA, and began suddenly working with me' mom, at her great illustrious shipping company office at the non-druggie building called 'the other PCP' number 3, in Center City Philly, right there near the world famous Billy Penn statue, on top of the great almighty CITY HALL?????????? Folks, U can go and bet your bottom and your top dollar on that one, and know that U-R about 2 have a major nest egg placed into your whittle kitty as a direct result, as this is exactly what I am saying, and naught 2-U-boy, or even 2 a mighty musical arranger known as Mister Tom Glenn, 2 many great musical peeps of this pwanet, oh Sir Elmer Wabbit Fwuuuuud! I have every reason 2 believe that Tom Glenn, Tom Reale, 16^th Street Steve, lovely awesome Mizz Patty HHH, and a few others that time won't permit my getting into right now; were and still R a part of 'something' and just what this something truly is, goes beyond Earthly, and that this is part of a system of 'something' that has been ongoing now 4 thousands and thousands of years, and this will B completely alien and foreign 2-99 percent of readers right on the face of it, YET I ABSOLUTELY KNOW IT 2-B ONE HUNDRED PERCENT TRUE AND ACCURATE, and naught 99! Now beginning here, we will go 2 my toilet situation right now in 2024 and beginning early in 2023 and more than a year ago, despite it naught getting bad until last May leading 2 several months later on my starting a property damage journal, only it wasn't the toilet. Late yesterday afternoon and right after me' new insurance agent, Mizz Lila left here, it semi-worked again, meaning that I didn't need 2 add water and soap suds 2 the tank top area, but that it did not wish 2 flush correctly. Now my landlord told me that if it was a clog between the bathroom and the outside city main, the little blue colored metal rectangle in-between my property and next door at Maggie's place; I would have a back up problem with the sink and the shower as well. Also remember that wild nightmare from last week that caused me 2 cancel me' 'book-a-tech' appointment at the library one week ago today. In this nightmare, I heard a loud frightening sound coming from the room and then horrible diareah all suddenly came shooting up out of the toilet and was all over the entire bathroom area just like in some monster movie. Well, starting the very night of the earlier nightmare last week, or just maybe 6 hours later on, suddenly I began hearing loud and unpleasant noises coming from the entire room when flushing. It is not as bad as in the nightmare, but it is slowly progressing along towards that point. So now in one week of time, the sound is starting 2 copy the sound in the nightmare, slowly getting worse and most likely is indeed going 2 lead into the exact same thing as what occurred in the goddessdog nightmare from one week back. But when we add the dreaming connection, with pipes and sewage systems, and the real life TOSE, and the entire mess all together, and a pattern forms that cannot B ignored; naught by me or any of the great dreams of the raspberries, and or any other Yogi birds, of great ole' early copyrighted musical projects. Berries and nuts my big ugly aching foot oh great peeps of this EARTH-PWANET, YO!!!!!!!! I know from stuff I heard talked about in the final week in July or the beginning of August in 1969 when PHHH returned again 2 Atlantic City and was shooting the breeze with the beach-gang there, enough 2 make me put it all together, only it fits way more accurately when more than just three dimensional realities R used, and I shall openly admit 2 this, but U must start 2-C peeps, that the nearby and localized 5-D hyperspace is not some crazy delusion, and in time, I will prove this 2-U all and right from stuff happening in your own lives, and I don't know any of U, yet I still will B doing this, unless U keep a totally closed mind 2 my powerful story and proofs, that is!!!!!!!!!!! Now my current problem as U all R now fully aware of, involves pipes and sewage disposal and stuff all part of the operations of a utility company, and all utility companies R indeed an intermarried co-op in so far as they R an industry. All industries R an interconnected deal in that they all do what they do, in other words, if U make soda, U make soda, not race cars, and if U make water and or electrical services, then that is also what U do, and U-R not there 2 serve hot dogs and ginger ale 2 large screaming fans going into a ballpark. My mom's shipping company was a shipping service, they didn't make carpenter tools nor serve diner food. The music or entertainment industry ain't there 2 make balloons and candy popcorn, we all do what we do, and so I don't mean that all utility companies R actually one company, but they all R sort of a part of a collective of 'something' and that is all I am conveying here, so that my story can hopefully go onto make some sense eventually, 2 this blind foolish pathetic ole' world. As I now speak at 36 minutes past 1 on this Wednesday afternoon, Mizz Sleazeweedsdisease Notfondauonebit Monsterslapper Thistlethorns Crabgrasshitinnerpants, almost got me, and came whisker close 2 it; but she failed, so HA-HA-HA, U horrendous rotten wicked witch-bitch-U!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, 4 nearly nabbing me YO, I am gonna' make a nice row of goddess damned lovely '5' number groupings, so whatcha-gonna' do about THAT????

Now how does any and all of this stuff tie into a little toy that my daughter had at age 2 and a half years, that she insisted on showing me one day when my Aunt Ruth Huntington Gottwald took me on a road trip 2 the north shores of the island one day, 2-C her daughter or one of her 2 dauts, the one that Mister Jimmy Food-boy Dean fell so hard 4 that day, on Uncle Heinz's Ketch-Yacht back in the summer time of 1975, and that I did not witness first hand, but was told of quite emphatically by my mom; who was up there visiting her Cuzz-Ruth and when I was being beaten up on that same day right where the future Golden Nugget Casino-Hotel came 2 stand, in good ole' fweekin' Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG!!!! 'Boy oh boy oh boy', but back 2 me' daughter's magical cool toy:!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This flashy toy has magical powers and is some kind of a wild transdimensional device, and is a lot more than any toy, at least, in some realms, maybe not in all realms, and these phenomena R part of the towel seepage (TOSE) effects, of the 5^th dimensional hyperspace system. I will promise U all right now, and I don't care if I am speaking 2 the top peeps and leaders on this entire planet, U-2, anyone and everyone out here; we all, every homosapien everywhere, and all of the time from cradle through grave; we R living within a TOSE-reality, and this reality is absolutely inescapable. Everyone who remembers their dreams, and some peeps who remember them quite vividly and often as do I; know that there is a TOSE, and that 4 sake of not being sociologically ostracized 4 the most part, keep our mouths shut on some of the rare few far out things that happen in our private lives, concerning this very deal, U know it, I know it, and I know that U all know it also, YO, so there!!!!! Now this flash strobe toy, or FST 4 short from now on, and MHFST meaning Merry H's flash strobe toy, was witnessed by me twice, once in what U all will call real life, and once in what U all will call, a powerful dream, where a repressed memory was released upon me, and one of my 2 blogs from October 5, 2008, tells this story only 2 vividly 4-U all, me' L30B, and others out there in Cyberville!!! So let us move this along still further now, YO.

There is no way that the water company that Sarah Callio worked at all of her entire adult life, was not all part of this mess, and that it all is now more than 3,000 years old, beginning with KING DAVID OF THE BIBLE. The connections with KING DAVID HOTEL and JOHN and PAULA KING, the connections with the CALLIO-McGUIRE FAMILIES, the connections with the water company (utility company) ACMUA, the Hollister connections from the beach, the Levy family connections as they all R close pals, the Callio's, the McGuire's, the Levy's, the Reale's, and stuff told 2 me by Misses Estelle Andersen Bassler who owned the property that Sarah Callio's granny, had on some take-back note, and very special financial arrangement, that allowed Misses B-2 call the loan on her, and she did; but all of this, and so much more folks; is part of stuff that involves me and what these peeps all wanted from me and planned out with me, leaving me absolutely no choice whatsoever in the matter, all the way back from the middle 1960's times. Now Y did Misses B call that loan on lovely Mizz Sara J. Karge, granny of Sarah Callio, Mister Bob 1997 McGuire, from a vely vely vely special day, back in early month number-2, (2-7-1997)??????? Well good folks, she tried 2 burn down this property, the great Bolivar Hotel of Tennessee Avenue. But there is lots more 2 this deal, involving the next door property at those times, the great world famous MAYFLOWER HOTEL, and the Huntington family came 2 America centuries ago, on the ship that once was called, the 'MAYFLOWER', and of course, after the ship. But the great ACMUA does a lot more than have a lifetime worker there who was the granddaughter of Sara Karge, who I knew only 2 well in my previous life as Mister A-H. At least I wasn't riding on any mysterious ships when my trip over here 2 America was made, but the magic, oh musical peeps; was in my managing 2 miss being on a not so fortunate 'other ship' that if Ida waited 4 Sara 2-B older than 14 years of age back in 1910, I would have been drowned, and the entire world would B beyond completely different today in this 'exact frequency of atomic transdimensionality'. Just Y history has no account of my love 4 Sara J. Karge has one possible TOSE explanation, and so DUHH-DERR, Hyundai Automobiles and 2007 cool TV ad-spots all notwithstanding here folks, we all know there can B only one reason 4 this deal, and that being, the great almighty 'TOSE'. So just how does 'TOSE', along with the 'MHFST', or (me' kids' flashy magic toy), all fit in here so far, with this wild nightmare story of quintessential hellishness that is AKA DOGTOWNISM?????????????? Well, recently I have been taken 2 some places 5^th dimensionally, where I have learned and been told that this is no toy, and was responsible 4 my daughter's abilities 2 cause many wild dreams with me beginning in 1997, leading 2 that transdimensional song called 'WSMT' that was actually one of her hit songs in that other realm, and was also how she materialized 5^th dimensionally as a fully grown up young woman 22 years out into the reflected antimatter space (the future) back at the Cooley Hall's lobby by the large Christmas tree in the room, and singing some wild fantastic great Christmas song, that yes, today is loved and repeated each year 4 the entire world!!!!!!!!!!! We all know it, and this planet can try denying the story all it wants, as Jesus Christ HIMSELF knows this is all the truth, and that I would B more than willing 2-B placed under oath at any time, and will tell these things from Arnold 2 Zachary, also known as A-Z, right Mister awesome Sir Dick WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLF???? Put me under oath and under penalty of perjury any time, oh awesome world out there, YO!!!!!!!!! But this is merely a tiny whittle opening foundation about this TOSE-MHFST that I believe still 2 this day, belongs 2 my daughter, that U all know in a different name and persona, and sort of another Peeps-Mag duplicating deal of U know as Donna Summer, and I know a TOSE Doctor Donna DAGS! If that ain't a perfect epitomized example of Mister Clark Kent and Superman, then I honestly just do naught know what would B; lovely Mizz AT&T 1983 Blake, oh awesome mah'm, from the ATTACB!!!!!!!! WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-WOW-NO TRUCKS, ONLY MAGIC 'DAWN-MARIE KING' GET OUT OF JAIL FRAGRANCES; HUH MISTER MACY-DUDE, LATENGRATE, of all drunken Santa Claus Impersonators all over the place??????????????

BLOG 37 OF TWENTY EIGHTEEN

SUB-TITLE:

''GUESS THE NAME OF THE GUESTS'' CONTINUING CHAPTERS IN MORIANITY'S RELIGION FOR MILLENNIUM 3

Ladies and gentlemen, now I'll get down to some interesting cases, concepts, and points regarding my WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCE ENEMIES. Lots of mother freaking people are not going to like this blog all that much, I promise you, WOMO/MO!

SEPTEMBER 30, 2018,

EARLY PREDAWN SUNDAY MORNING, AT 3:19,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,USA, ESMWG.

CURRENT TEMPERATURE IS HACKED DEGREES FNHT.

TODAY'S RANGE: (H-HACKED/L-HACKED).

HUMIDITY IS HACKED %, AND THE

HEAT INDEX IS HACKED DEGREES.

WIND IS HACKED AT HACKED, GUSTING TO HACKED.

RAINFALL TODAY IS HACKED.

One thing that I'll never say to these mother trucking hackers, is “Don't you know that you're out of sight, in the morning light”, and NO, not LIGHTHOUSE, Mister Spellchecker, SIR, 'WOW THAT', all great and powerful NON-OZ

EXPLORATRONIC ENDocrinologists,

EXPLORATRONIC ENDocrinologists.

If only I were free to tell you all a whole dang lot more, but it would be very risky, I promise you. No one believes me, no one is offering me any real world protection from HALLS FAWCES, which are AKA the WOMO-MILITUFAWCES. I can give you some more powerful but general information on Patty's FASCITAR, and even PATTY for that matter, or as I have come to hyphenate this in more recent times; Patty-Paula. I can give a lot of information on why our 'true beingness' and endless awareness (SOUL), travels around to places both in the hyperspace, as well as even the occasional trips back into the Plankatory. Here are just a tiny teensy red-line-crossings, that may get me into all sorts of trouble, that even Sheriff Mascara may not be able or willing, to help me out of!

You all have the ability to examine all of my Google-Blogger (TIME AND DATE STAMPED) older freaking blogs. You know perfectly well that I discussed a conversation over at the Honorable Judge Frank Raso's rental home at 65 Middle Road, in Blu-Berryville, AKA Hammonton, New Jersey, USAESMWG, with the great DAWN-MARIE KING, my captor and clever persecutor in 2008-2009, under a very well globally accepted term even among the psychiatric industry, “Stockholm Syndrome”. We were discussing how my daughter would literally be allowed and able to off somebody, and not go to jail. You all know it is up there in those year periods of time, when I indeed blogged this fateful and quite powerful conversation between us. She made that incredible statement to me in the living room of that awesome open-concept 6-'19' hall-less room home of mysterious winds and slammed doors. Now just who out here remembers the days when our wonderful President #45 made his famous statement that went along the lines of “I could shoot somebody out on 5^th Avenue, and get totally away with it”? Hey, I remember it, and I'll bet dollars to donuts that lots of folks out here do as well, YO! Of course, that is not proof that he watches me continually and has been since the eighties, nor is it legal proof of my phone and residences and automobile being under constant major surveillance. However, in the law, such a thing as “PATTERNS” are indeed recognized. My entire life is one long freaking pattern of these things, whether anyone out here with tremendous power likes this fact or not!!!!!!!

Molly-Nu Molly-Nu, you're my skies of blue. Oh not U, oh not U, lovely Viqueen Marylou!

© Mark Wayne Mohr, URL 2006-2024

all blogs, all music, 'W&M&ARR', Mizz yellow sheets of paper examiner of 2007.

Now let us discuss another one of my songs that nobody will be forgetting any time soon. The title of this song from the year 1980, and of course is a permanent record of the great mighty LIBRARY OF CONGRESS, as this was of course Copyright © protected, for all that this is worth as I came to learn through the dang years. Still, the name of this song, “LOVE IS FOR CARPENTERS”, and you know my shortened version title, as it is shown in RED INK above, LOIS FOCA. The lyrics to this song, at the very opening of the dang tune, discusses “travels through time”. Things like this can get somebody watched and carefully scrutinized in this world, and especially in modern day USA lifestyle. I was a clueless young twenty-something who never realized those things back then. Now other songs and professional artists, likewise said things. But they did it very cleverly, and left a lot to our level of imaginations. I mean speaking of those days and times for crissake, was Christopher Cross just sailing away, or maybe, a bit more than this? One can never know. But indeed, my mom was correct, I was always just too open, too blunt, or put without sparing my feelings, too dang stupid to know that society has rules and regulations, every single society the world over, and in every time era that humankind walked on the surface of this planet! How do they say it, Mom is always right? Well, a lot more than most of us give our moms credit for, aniwho, BRO! Still, the mighty Trump and his mighty team of pals even in the eighties, they gather information, they get to know stuff. Someone who comes right out and says that they travel through time is going to attract all sorts of attention, and not necessarily the kind that is desired, not by any means!

But in the past couple of years after long hard tedious reexamining of multiple issues and past nightmares and mega-hassles, I as you all know, have totally switched my opinions and ideas of just who really those monsters truly were all along in ATLANTIC CITY! Not the Callio family and Sarah, at least not directly. I say that because I know for a fact that Sarah Callio and the entire family are indeed great friends with the entire McGuire clan, and the great and quite intense and scarey, Mister Robert McGuire of Tennessee Avenue, himself! Still, I really did have that powerful dreaming experience on the OFF-RAMP of the world famous ATLANTIC CITY BOARDWALK, but I came to see that all along, this was not SARAH, but the great and mighty PAULA KING, and yes, the daughter of the mighty JOHN KING, who for reasons that I was and still am totally clueless about, insisted huge hyper-time, that I hosed myself off with a very particular beach hose right there at Ziggy's Central Pier Jetty, after leaving his parking lot, one block north of his other lot on Tennessee Avenue. My blogs as well as tons of mother freaking cassette tapes, go into very unpleasant and lengthy details concerning all of this very nasty and outlandish mess! Now I admitted to the entire world that after this first week of June in 1980 dreaming interaction with this wild crazy girl or whoever she REALLY IS, I was only able to retrieve originally, the basic tune or melody, and only a few of the words. It was me who sort of REVERSE-ENGINEERED the lyrics as though I was trying to go back into this thing and properly see it from some very far above point of view. I did write in the fact that I seemed to have always known this person from boyhood, and yes, I won't freaking lie about, I thought she was the most beautiful thing I ever saw in my entire life. She was indeed a giant beauty with very long light brown hair. Just as the lyrics went, I wrote this, and I meant it. BUTTTTTTT, the few words that were directly sent to me in this powerful dreaming experience, I made sure to keep in there. One thing was right at the end, and it went, “When you get home and see me on TV, don't pick up the phone, and do not call me”. The other thing that I remembered was this repeating line of, “Love is for carpenters”. The rest of it was me trying to figure it all out and understand it all, and then to try and write it almost from an observers perspective to the entire thing. It was not until 27 years in the future, at a security guard job; that I went back into a very deep trance one early morning, at the Cifaloglio place where I was posted, and successfully managed to retrieve the entire lyrics, that this incredible goddess gave to me in this DREAM; whoever she really and truly is, or was, or always will be, or Congressman Andrews 1975 'WHATEVER', and write it down, and later vocally record it on a little Karaoke machine that I purchased at the K-Mart Plaza in Berlin, New Jersey, at a Goodwill Store, while on a short shopping road-trip with Eddie Himacane and Ann King, the mom of Dawn-Marie King. King, King, King; how do I escape this snowed-in-KING of a blizzard shivery ice cold blistery day, when I walked over to the great Bank Of New Jersey, in middle January of the year 1978, while residing in Blackwood, New Jersey, USAESMWG??????????????? Yes the © Office has the new update version to that 1980 song from the 'OTHER-WORLDS' , oh great PATTY-PAULA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now to slightly traverse another RED-LINE. I don't know if this person is being totally truthful with me, and therefore I can only relay what he said, and not produce proof to the accuracy of what was told to me. This is a friend of someone who I recently met while out on errands. He does not owe me anything, and said he wanted to check it out. When Paula came over in the late part of June back in 1996, to my apartments at Highview, in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG, she drove over in a Chevy Cavalier. It was all shiny and brand new looking. I was looking out my window and saw this absolutely unfathomable giant beauty, alight her vehicle, and approach the main door to a three story six apartment system. It was right after this that my memories all fade out and it was two hours later on closer to the time when my mother would arrive home from her shipping company job. Now this person has told me that PK indeed had a registered Chevy Cavalier automobile in 1996, a dark colored vehicle, as I remember it to be before my memories all cut out, you know, the Julie White Syndrome, only without the long islands or the school buses that make incredibly wide angle turns up there in Manhattan! This was all about one month after my Saturn Automobile had been assaulted over at the psychic shop called, “The Gathering Place”, in Deptford, New Jersey, and then fifteen minutes or so later, I ran into teenager Nick Cannon on the Black Horse Pike, and he told me that my hubcap was all screwed up, when I pulled over to make a payphone telephone call. This too is on lots and lots of my older blogs. Of course, this was all also happening in concert with no puns intended, with that 'time-travel' experience where he took me back to my high school, the HTHS of Westmont, New Jersey, and was telling people that I came from the year 1997, and had found myself back in the year of 1968, and later realized in a major query, why was I telling these people that I came from the future next year when it was 1996? This too is on plenty of older blog texts in my MORIANITY! You know it is funnier than dog grit. The same people that want all of the world to believe in their flying saucers and little weird alien people landing here on Planet Earth and interacting, are the biggest 'laughers' and scoffers of my goddess damned MORIANITY! Go figure, folks! Spellchecker informs me that I've freaking coined another word. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh yes folks, why do they expect to be believed and then turn around and treat me like dog puke? Mortimer Mortino the death-angel is striking me, passing by my left side at 4:25 Ante' Meridian. WOW THAT ONE!

You know we could take the simplest and most relatively recent experiences that I have had right here in Florida, nothing past a decade back into time, and see some mind bending truths that indeed, totally all connect up with this Atlantic City bullslit, and these monster people up there! When I was employed up at 25^th Street and ML KING BLVD, yes, I said the word again, KING; working at the place that then was called the Harvest Food Outreach Center and now is called United Against Poverty (UP) for short, I had people for no reason at all, come around and harass me, thinking it was funnier than goddess dang pig stink. Many of them would call me 'mahm' when obviously I do not have a feminine appearing face, and many would start nasty rumors about me, and still others such as that day in the computer class, and yes, that too is on my blogs from those days around 2010; and this dude for no reason at all just began persecuting the brother shmucking maggot eating grit out of me. My lady coworker, Mizz Sandra Waller told me, “I don't know why he is picking on you, you've done absolutely nothing to the guy”? Well, I know why this all happened, and would happen all over again tomorrow with brand new people in this Shakespearean Play, should I begin working up there. You all know it too. It is nothing other than HALLS FAWCES doing this to me. It will never ever stop until my HUNTINGTON HELL-CURSE ends with my physical death. BUTTTTTTTTTTTTT, in just about all cases with people on this planet, your hell is swallowed up by your eventual death. Mathematics however ponders the great notion and question here that takes us all just a tad beyond this idea. What if somebody's freaking HELL is so big, that IT LITERALLY SWALLOWS UP THEIR DEATH?

Just exactly what did the great playwright Mister Shakespeare really and truly know about all life being a mere stage, and we are all merely the actors/players of the entire larger system where someone or something is operating some great inconceivable cosmic entertainment show of a sort? I did not make this up, this is not some concept of MOUNTAINPEN and his MORIANITY!

My miserable scum bag upstairs neighbor hammers every single goddamn day. This bitch wakes me up every stinking rotten day with this monkey snot hammering. Her entire brother plucking apartment must look like one big bunch of Swiss Cheese walls, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So exactly what is going on with Patty and Paula and Melanie, and those great digits of '1-8-0', and then extending this just a bit further, and in any boxed-lottery order; making those two powerful numbers of 1802 and 1980, you ask me? Well first off, when we remove the dang '1', the '8', and the '0', from both 1802, and 1980; we are left with those two digits of '2', and '9'. Combining these two digits in the only two possible ways that can be arranged, we get the numbers of 29 and 92. We have discussed this. Let me take it a wee bit further now on this blog. All of the people who have turned my life into a never ending living nightmare hell, are not totally responsible. They become indwelt and used, by the WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES, OR BETTER SAID, THOSE LOVELY FRACKING HALLS-FAWCES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Anyone who ever studied basic religions and basic Christianity and its teachings, knows how our Lord Jesus Christ commanded the 'demons' to leave the 'possessed' person, whom when this was indeed accomplished, seemed to be totally fine, but these forces or 'demons' had to go somewhere, and so Christ commanded them to go out of the person, and then they went into a herd of pigs. After this happened, the pigs went ape-slap, and dashed wildly and madly into the sea. It is right there in any King James Holy Bible, for anyone out here to open up to the four Gospels, and read it for yourselves!!!!!!!!!!!!! Morianity believes these things 100%+. However, Morianity also knows that in those days, our Lord, or really the Almighty had jacked into this reality, in the same way that in the movie called, “Lawnmower Man 2”, those kids jacked into that videogame; and began interacting in the game. Now I discussed my daughter PEE from a parallel universe, who when Paula did not miscarry the child in that universe, was born on the 29^th day of March in the year of 1997. I will never forget her coming to 1802 Robin Hill Apartments in that powerful wild dreaming experience, and telling me how she miscarried the child. But then there is another parallel where she never came over to tell me that, and I found her to be residing at the Harborfields Juvenile Detention Center of Egg Harbor City, New Jersey, USAESMWG. She was an incredible computer genius, and she had invented the travel-tower. This device is connected into a computer system, and then things are data-transferred into zeros and ones, and sent to another computer over the internet, and then turned back into what they originally were, by way of some incredible three dimensional laser system. She had been contacted by the great E-BAY people, and they were all then consorting with her, even though she was only about ten years old. I was having those incredible 'dreams' back in the year 2007. I had no clue about lots and lots of things in 2007. I was destined to put a whole danglass lot of dog-knit together, as more time continued to pass.

The old joke goes, “What does a sperm cell and a lawyer have in common”? They both have a million to one chance of becoming a human being. Well then, what is the dang difference between a throat specialist in Northeast Philadelphia, over near Grant Avenue, and Interstate 95; and a Cherry Hill endocrinologist one year later???? Well good folks, the answer to that one is that only the great president of our country knows the punchline to that one. Well, and maybe the great Macy crew also! Pres-45 that is!!!!!!!!!!!!!

MORIANITY'S SECRETS THERMOMETER SCALE, (MSTS):

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Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 04-23-24

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Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 04-16-24

MAGNETIC PERCENTAGES CHARTS IN 2024, FOR BOTBAR DAYS:

2024 ANNUAL, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

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MONTHS 1-4, MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE FOR BOTBAR:

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ENDocrinologists AND END TRANSMISSION.

Posting up at around 28 minutes past noon today.

L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; Looks Like it's Gonna' B-1 Pain in me' Grassmole After Another, With the New Next Door Peeps, Starting at Around Half Past 11 This Morning, AGAIN

Fortunately it didn't smother fracking awaken me or Ida been major urinated off, but it still is a pain in the rear end and then some, YO. Right shy of half past eleven on thisssssssssssssss Tuesday moUUUUUUUUUUUrning peeps, a loud CARVANA TRUCK parked right outside of me' home, and is swapping very expensive looking automobiles, and it all has 2 do with the new move-in-peeps next door 2 freaking me, and it is one noisy pain in the rear end, let me tell U. I am glad I didn't need 2 get 2 a doctor today as opposed 2 yesterday, as 4 a quarter hour, my driveway was blocked as a result. It is now 7 minutes shy of noon, and most of the job appears 2-B about over now, but this was quite annoying, and this Maggie character, or whoever; is gonna' B fun, huh lovely Mizz 'L&O' Nora Louwan-DA??????? I had already been up and going since about five minutes or so shy of eleven, waking from being hot, since all I had running were outside fans and it got vely nice and cool last evening as well as the past several evenings and early mornings around my town, being vely nice and cool. But as the sun comes blaring up in the east, me' east windows despite having blinds and white curtains, bring major solar heat into the living room area, and I needed 2 switch over 2 the goddessdog AC from outside-fan setting (O-F-S). Still, me' pernt Sir Archie is that if this noise was what had woke me up instead of the heat of the room and sun, I would right now B a big fat glass BOT-BUR (BOTTOM OF THE BARREL UNOFFICIALLY RATED, in other words, and extremely close 2 BOT-BAR, or ALREADY RATED with the day closed out and over B-4 even being clock-noon or half way over clockwise, YO peeps! Now here is what I fracking forgot 2 tell from yesterday, when doing the prior blog, YO folks!!!

I was expecting no matter how many times they told me on the phone that I wasn't gonna' pay a penny, 2-B paying at least 40-80 bucks at the new eye-dock place, so this was already in what I sometimes refer 2 as being in the A-B or the anticipated-budget of me' rotten life's endless woe-whiz-me miseries and dealings, good peeps. There was a 44 dollar fee 4 the imaging, a procedure that no medical insurance, 4 whatever the reasons that R all behind the way their systems all operate, just ain't medically covered. I already had it budgeted out, and would have been beyond absolutely shocked if it did not go down that way, Mister 1980-Sivo, oh coworker lunch stealer SIR!!!!! But I did manage 2 get an excellent exam and great new glasses that will B shortly ready 4 me 2 go and pick up there. They have a non glare anti-blue light glass as well as R inside of some frames that were nice and inexpensive since they normally R frames 4 dark glasses, but the insurance allowed me 2 use these and so all the stuff I wanted in the eyeglasses was totally free and along with the exam other than 4 that one special procedure, all free, well not that anything is free, but it fell within the allotted amount of 550 smacks annually provided 4 eye-care by me' U-H-C system. What went wrong is that my last ear plugs got lost, or one of them. I had them in my hand while getting into me' car after the appointment there was over, and somehow one of them dropped while in my driver's seat and trying 2 do 2 many things at once with a body and failing dexterity caused by old fracking age, and one of them dropped out of me' hand, underneath me' stupid fracking car seat, and is lost forever, as one is no good without the other, and it is very hard now 2 find ear plugs that have the soft and spongy make up, and the hard ones R no good 4 me at all, they do not block out sound one tiny dang non-Hollister wee tad bit. I have a couple of these type left in a box that I plan 2 find today, and then I will begin a search online 2-C if they R available on Amazon or some place like this, since I am not able 2 find these spongy type of plugs at any local stores around here, only the rubbery or the hard types that totally suck a duck 4 blocking a lot of sounds out. I need good plugs in my life, as the WOMO-SPACEFORCE SPAMMENIES use NOISE AGAINST ME AND ALWAYS FREAKING HAVE, since the dawning of my earliest memories of my dealings with these stick head mothershmuckers. This really ticked me off yesterday, and I yelled the 'E-F' word, ten times or so, while driving home, and as loud as all get the Christ out, when nobody was close enough 2 hear me. When I arrived back home, a vely annoying weird sound was coming from somewhere, and it took me quite a while 2-C just from where. One of me' 3 DVD players was making some goddess awful sound. I turned it completely off, and it appears 2-B okay now, but it must B on its way out as I have been having weird things going down with it now 4 some ding dang time folks. This was yet ANOTHER UTILITY-ELECTRONIC STRIKE on the PPNR Mountainpen yesterday, and should have been added into the previous blog. It is amazing that I can think at all, huh there Mister Paul Chrodochrome Simon of early 1973? All U need 2 know is that those 2 incidents and both within a half hour of each other, canceled out the 'good-magnetics' from just B-4 that, over at the eye doctor's joint, Mister casino-Cheater-Winn of Halloween Day, 1983, YO!!!!!!!!!! There is always a possibility that he cheated me or that this was a completely supernatural incident, all that is known is the mathematical proofs that 4 that deal 2 have gone down, the odds were so high that it would make winning the Powerball Jackpot look like something that could B achieved by any little kid in a playground and any day of the fracking week. But let's naught get off on tangents here, YO folks. My life is so messed up that no words on any blog ten times over, can hope 2 truly get this whole dang thing out, naught ever ever never, oh Mizz Blake, and Mizz Ross, from '83; YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!! Simplllleeee as THAT.

END TRANNY, U EVIL SICK UGLY GRANNY.

L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; My Eye Dock Deal Went Off Right About As Ida Hoped That it Would, and HALLS FAWCES Seemingly R Now Pulling Some wild 'New' Non-'Pres-DEALS'

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So far today, it has been a lot of UTILITY-ELECTRONIC ASSAULTS, and mostly on me' lightning communications system attached 2 me' landline phone system, a hit in the middle-late morning as well as another one late this evening, and then a major bowels diarrhea death HAVANA assault also struck me tonight B-4 the 2^nd utility strike, and in-between all of thistlethorns and all of thissssssssssss, oh lovely Mizz Erica Luccisnakes, mah'm, came a continuing freezing on the news-APP when trying 2 watch the Palm Beach, Florida-USA local news station. Also, Diana's gorgeous half moon is beyond bright and lovely and awesome, shining down 4 HER little boy ever since the afternoon and walking out of the gull slam doctor's office, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In addition, my annoying nabes gave me a wee tad bit of annoyance earlier but nothing 2 large or undealable, and screw U as I like that word and it fits what I wish 2 say here, so I now officially add that word in purple underlined color 2 the Morianity-coined dictionary of POOR RUSS-RICHARD-FRANKLIN OF FUTURE LIVES being now lived in 2024, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!! Finally, the HIZZEMSIRK DEATH ANGEL SCUM BALLS CLUB STARTED UP AND IS becoming BEYOND ANNOYING EVER SINCE BEGINNING THIS BLOG, FOLKS ALDARE.

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