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Yes sir world, when U visit the City Hall here in town; they send U a sort of e-mail confirmation-thank-U type of message with your photo taken there, and if it comes out, this is what I am referring 2, only this photo image is 10 times better than the one taken on me' drivers license back in 2021. The 'D-L photo-image' is literally adding fifteen years 2 the age shown here at top of blog, and that image adds about 15 years 2 me' actual appearance. I do not have almost no hair nor is it that ugly white grayish color, even when not colored and or enhanced, with 'store-dyes'. It simply is not the reality of my appearance, and we will get 2 this later on, as it absolutely does dovetail entirely and completely with the topic that now is at hand, and will B discussed on this exact blogging-work, YO folks. My actual appearance is naught like the original 2006 blog photo, no, I ain't saying that it is, but try adding maybe a decade or so onto that look, and then U shall B accurately making a mental picture of present-day PPNR-MM, AKA Mountainpen, and Mister Mark Wayne Huntington-Mohr!!!!!!!! It is not vanity here that makes me feel compelled 2 add all of this information into this blog. It is because it all is true and real, and is also a major glass part of the entire situation, now about 2 foundationaly at least, become embarked into, at least as best as I am able 2 do 4 all of U out there. So opening up here, allow me 2 post the most recent blog stats, and now my chances of being interfered with by hackers-haters-sensors-whatever's out there in the world, R diminishing as we approach that 160-240 weekly page-hit range, and signifying just Y we R calling this the Blogs of Mountainpen, and his LOYAL 30 Blogaudians. Yes, as the 'HHSW CLUB' is beginning 2 leave me, and they come and go in weird spurious surreal spurts, and never leave completely; but as they dwindle off, this is when it is safest 4 me 2 blog the wild stuff, and leave out the least possible amounts of questionable or UBI-details that can lead 2 me' blog-censoring red-triangle-jobs, or 4 short, me' annoying dang glass R-T-J's.
So 4 those who paid some attention with some degree of open mindedness, concerning issues of this STAR FAMILY and my interactions with them 4 coming up now on 70 straight years, in one way or another; and is still up here reading these words currently; I shall tell the rest that the dummies and fools chose by their own free will, 2 ignore, and miss out on, and goddess bless them all, as I would spill every drop of me' blood tonight and on any battlefield on this planet, 4 their right and my right, 2 have these freedoms, and every bit as much freedom as is humanly possible, and right up 2 the vely point where giving just one wee tad bit more freedom, would then go onto encroach and violate the freedoms of their fellow human citizens; their nabes in more modern chosen terms of verbiage and speech, YO peeps!!!!! I Shall, without any further time wasting adieu here, bring it now; and so that U can begin receiving the popcorn falling mind blows of your entire lives, and remember, this is just an opening foundation 2 so much more, that no set nor series of books, nor words, could ever so much as even hope 2 adequately address, all of the full details 2 it all, since it then is expanded from my life, into all of yours as well; as all of U exist in the same dang 5th dimensional hyperspace as I do, and U-C, THAT is the real pernt being made right now, me' great folks aldare, YO BRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!
As U know, there R 2 kids in my life, MERRY, and PEE, one is a child I have through Paula King, and the other from Patricia Hollister; and the offspring through Paula King, is only in existence in those alternate realities, that only have 'gateways' that R made of energy, so only our spirits can transcend into these realms, and we humans call these, our 'dreams' at night while asleep. But let us forget about this world here, our 'waking world'; and just concentrate on the 'life altering dimension' that I transcended into, back on that magical wild and inconceivable night of pre-August 15th in 1986, shall we? This is Y that term of STAR TREK, THE NEXT GENERATION (TNG), with Captain Picard's encounter on the Starship Bridge, with a Russican probe; and the mathematical odds that this story line was naught taken from my 1986 wild nocturnal 8-15-1986 trip, would B somewhere in the vicinity of many millions 2 one; 'My STAR TREK-TNG-Picard-Russican-TRIP' is used so often on this blog. But although these 18 years and 5 months of blogs, other than 4 the off-time-sabbatical periods (OTS), discuss this night B-4 all of DOGTOWN broke loose 4 me forever and life never looked back again 4 one single dang second; there never was any full out talk from A through Z concerning the actual 153 days and nights spent in this other-worldly experience, and like nothing that I am aware of that ever has been made of human public record so far, or admitted 2 at least; on the entire 2024 present times internet system, or even found in any deep periodicals researching library project, of the pre-computer age, either!!!!!!!!!! I may B mistaken, but I have made extensive and exhaustive attempts at 'researching the research' on this, and have found nothing. Of course, I know little 2 nothing about the 'dark-net' system, or if it even has anything other than illegal junk on it; so I cannot speak about stuff that I simply do not know about, me' good peeps out there. So let us move this along now, YO!!!!! I am not on this one particular blog, going 2 give U the story from A through Z on the 153 day magical dream trip, but I will tell U and admit 2-U that everything spoken by Mizz Umwell is correct and accurate concerning the one fact about making things up as we move along. That is what human life is all about, Mizz Umwell. We always move onward, 4 ever learning and 4 ever growing, and if U-R some exception 2 this; maybe U walk on the water 2, nice lady. I mean U no disrespect at all here, oh great mah'm!!!!!! I began 2 figure out how the 'I Ching' trance is no different than sleeping, or Edgar Casey extra-deep trances, or any altered form of normal human conscious thought levels; is merely a spiritual movement, an energy transfer, and then it took no really large leap 2 come 2-C and fully realize that we R creating the entire cosmos, all of us, we create the entire universe we appear 2-B living within, with our consciousness, and then our deeper layers and levels of consciousness R energetically creating all of the other paralleling altered realities or parallel universe dimensions, so 2 speak. It wasn't 2 long following that, that I added up a whole dang lot more 2+2's and realized the entire UFO and alien and saucer jazz, was also created by us, in our dream worlds, and with all things, an open channel exists that allows memory transfers, and other stuff, depending on the strength levels of the 'towel seepage effects', or the 'TOSE' of each individual case. The one thing that I know most of all and would never dare 2 lie about, and say in court that I am able 2 prove it in any human-type of way; that these basic precepts of the Morianity-Teachings, or the other I-T's 4 short here folks, can B proved in some physical plane way or form. First, U need 2 concede that even the existence of 'GOD' cannot ever B proved nor disproved, and did I make that claim or that statement, folks? Well, no I didn't, and have heard this spoken a good hundred times or more in me' near 7-decade life now, YO!!!!!! U-C some stuff cannot B proven and or unproven, and this has a basic, at least IMHO, reason. Sir Albert Einstein told us mathematically the reason, when showing us the truth about matter and energy. He said it is the very same exact thing, only one thing is the other thing when either divided by or multiplied by the square of the speed of light. It is not possible 2 exist as matter and energy, and it is not therefore possible either 2 make definite absolutes nor proofs one way or the other, on stuff concerning 'E' when U-R a part of 'M', nor in reverse, when U-R a part of 'E', concerning 'M'. Sir REDJOHN Henningsen would now chime in only 2 dern dang ding perfectly I would suppose should he B here and listening 2 this, with his, “It's just that simple”, and he would B 100 percent absolutely correct. Now shall we return 2 the topic of my experience that altered my life forever, and no, it was 100 times more powerful than the Mowry machine deal of 2023, so don't let me try and fool or fake U out with that. Life seems 2 play a time trick on us. The more recent the event, the more our conscious memory systems appears 2 assign a higher intensity volume frame of reference, in other words, since 1986 is a long way back further from just 2023, I have managed 2 dull a wee tad bit of the dang agony, and making me think that recent stuff is more intense than it truly is in any real comparison values. Again John H Sir, simple as THAT, oh sir!!!!!!!!!!!! But let's get back now shall we, 2 the middle August 1986 deal:
I no longer, since running away from the STAR FAMILY, in December of 2009, down here 2 the glorious Flowerland-USA, and AKA Florida; have my copy of those 24 (C-90) cassette tapes, of my 1994 dictated book, called, “The Permission Barrier”. But it does exist and is legally and officially protected 4 me, at the awesome illustrious, great, and one and only LIBRARY OF THE CONGRESS © COPYRIGHT OFFICE, UP IN WASHINGTON, DC-13-600. Now on it, is a fairly accurate truth about my character in this so-called fictional, and in truth, anything but fictional story, of Mister Russ Walker; who was me. But only I know the actual and absolute tale, and it is still quite fresh in me' mind, and B-4 it has a chance of naught being so fresh in me' mind, lovely Mizz AT&T 1983 phone company BLAKE, oh mah'm; I shall begin 2 tell it all, and yes from 'Arnold' straight through into 'Zachery', Mister awesome Dick WOOOOOOOOOOOOOLF, YO!!!!
Patty Hollister was part of this experience on the night shy of my waking up on the 15th of August in 1986, but Paula King was naught!!!!!!!! Just Y, I don't know, and when I don't know something, I won't sit here trying 2 fake junk with chew-all's. I told U all up front, back in 2013, that I was taking an old cassette tape with me one day, when doing a music project that was being done over at Jon Bonjovi's 2nd cousin's Port Saint Lucie, Florida studio, called ' Avalon Studio. It was a tape of a 1984 phone talk with my daughter Merry and me, when she was playing the magical lab-tech assistant in northeast Philly that day, after she had turned just 14 years of age. The sound engineer 'Ryan' took the part of her giving me the driving directions 2 this place, and saying, “You'll B crossing over”, and we used this on a vocoder music system 2 make it come out musically, as a harmony vocal-track where I was singing the lyrics 2 me' greedy fisherman story song, remade from the old musical notes done in 1983 by me from me' rental home place in Atco, NJUSAESMWG, at 134 Norris Avenue, & owned by Sir Jerry Pliner, the real estate investor. I posted it on my U-Tube Channel and made a link of that from this blog. Nobody cared in the least, so that was that, but I had lots of fweekin' fun doing it. But the pernt here, Sir Archie Bunker, is thisssss: I don't fake stuff. I told on the blogs, that this WAS A FAKE JOB, and was not really MC singing. I was just having fun doing it. It was perfectly LEEEEEEEEEGAL as well, since the source material was not from anything of the publicly broadcasted and protected artist material, whereby under law, I would need permission. Despite not being 100 percent legal 2 record a phone conversation even in New Jersey, back in 1984, it was not like in Florida where it is a major crime 2 do it, and so I do not do it. But this was a PRIVATE CONVERSATION BETWEEN US, and it was legal 4 me 2 make it musically pitched 2 the various chords of the changing bars of the newly made fisherman song of 2013, and 30 years after it was written originally by me, copyrighted, by me, all LEEEEEEGAL, in my own name. It was my property. Still, I didn't try and fake, or bull slap anyone; and I told everyone over and over and over again, it is fake. Only the opening title was real, and it was; as it was her telling me how 2 get 2 that throat doctor that day, dry or not, sodas on welfare office desks or not, also!!!!!!!!! But no peeps and L30B, I never lie, and I never fake U out with nonsense junk, and IPYT, YO!!!!!!! So getting back now 2 my wild trip in 1986, call it whatever U wish, I-Ching, incredible wild dream, psychic or mystical experience; 'WHATEVER' Federal Congressman, and ole' pal of mine from 1975-1980, or more truly said here, ole' musical associate, and friend of drummer Albert Pileggi, of two blocks down the street, from the great and 4 ever illustrious, HADDON TOWNSHIP HIGH SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So opening up only here, this will start 2 tell about the real and total adventure that I had in this beyond possible 2 describe in mere words ever, DREAM experience of 1986, that forever changed my life and literally seemingly waking me up into HELL, AKA Dogtown-Purgatory. 4 right now, I will tell U all this:
Paula King did not exist or was not ever connected into my orbit, in any small way, in this alternate reality or parallel universe of the 5th dimensional hyperspace; or whatever U feel more comfy-cozy referring 2 this as, peeps. Patty H Hollister H was; and although there R places in the 5 DHS system where lovely Paula visited me in Robin Hill, and at unit #1802, 2 tell me that she had just miscarried the child, PEE, in this 1986 deal, PEE was real there, and lived just as anyone here is alive, and physically. Spirit is tricky, and so is Einstein's mass and energy deal, and so R those vely magical words spoken by our awesome LORD-JESUS CHRIST, when he told his pals, 'the 12-disciples', that HE will B eating and drinking in 'HEAVEN' with HIS Father, and so shall we all B-2, whom believe and accept HIS teachings. It is in the great Christian Bible and clear as a bell 4 anyone 2 go and read any time!!!!!!!!!!! Our world is made out of waves and particles, and it is only our BRAIN and the magic subatomic particle called the ELECTRON when flowing through our brain, that produces this simulated physicality and solidness 2 all of this world. This is truth, and the great world government's don't think that average citizens R capable of handling these powerful items, and that chaos and anarchy would follow shortly thereafter, if any type of global revolution and awakening 2 it all should happen. I of course don't agree, naught if it's done properly, and via the Mountainpen's slow indoctrinations, through his Morianity teachings, and yes; I am entitled 2 my opinion, right {Mizz 1980-summer time-Daniels}, mah'm???? But let me finish up with living in Egg Harbor City, and at a place called, Roundhouse Museum here in our waking world, where this blog is being typed, and is soon 2-B posted up 2 the BDC site. Many things connect into this, the family, my 2 awesome daughters Merry and Pee, and the great corporation that I wanted 2 bring into existence here in the waking world ever since meeting up with Sir David Roth at the Caldor Store, that would lead 2 the eventual removal and full complete eradication of the horrible poverty hellishness here in America, once and 4 all; and the billionaire KINGS & QUEENS were naturally, vehemently against this, and against me as well of course!!!!! There is so much 2 this story, and over there, despite Patty being involved, we had been married, and were in the process of a divorce, and legally separated; and I was engaged 2 a lovely Atlantica Medical Center Laboratory technician there, Miss Phyllis Alexander. There she never sang, but here, she is known as Donna Summer, and all of this and tons more, is all part of the 1994-TPB Book that I wrote and copyrighted on Halloween Day of 1994. I am convinced that one or more reporters in the free press system here in America, one working with the 'Peoples Magazine' as of the years of 2007 and 2008, knows not only of my copyrighted book, 'THE PERMISSION BARRIER', but knows all of the connections in many alternate 'TOSE' realities, between the Davis family, the Gaines family, and the Hollister family; along with the Kings, Callio's and the McGuire's as well, even the deadly connections with the great Atlantic City LEVY's!!!! So U-C folks, the magic is in the TOSE, and the BIBLE admits 2 the true power of both the SAFET as well as the TOSE, all throughout the entire OLD TESTAMENT scriptures, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IPYT. NOW THAT THE LARGE NUMBERS OF POTENTIAL ENEMY-CENSORSHIP CAUSING WOE-WHIZ-ME PEEPS HAVE gone the way of all flesh, 4 a while at least, let me C how far I am able 2 take stuff B-4 we all C the RED TRIANGLES FROM THE BLOGGER COMMUNITY begin popping up again!!!
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