L30B; THE NEXT BLOG AND SUBTITLED; One Enormous Reason That Mountainpen Has Great Respect 4 Mother-Russia, is That Peeps Always Know Vely Well Just Where They Truly Stand There, and Completely Unlike the USA, and Many Other Places of the 'So-called Free world'
20 minutes shy of 6 AM, Wednesday, 19 June, 2024, here in Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA
Every day is hell and I am living with endless junk going wrong with me all the time followed by what psychologists would call completely normal of course as a result of a rotten life, endless goddessdog nightmares while sleeping, so in other words, the appropriate following question that comes 2 mind here is simple, “How can U win”? When I used 2 say that 2 me' latengrate pal Mister Roth, he would follow instantly with, “U don't”! The man was correct, and perfectly so, Mister Bruce Alan Pennock from Haddonfield, New Jersey's great magical and forever awesome COOLEY-HALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Another beyond mother trucking annoying gnat is totally and completely driving me straight up a hunt trapping wall at C-squared and back, YO weerlld!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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PLEASE HELP ME, MIZZ BONDI, MY WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE ENEMIES ARE GOING TO KILL ME, THIS IS NOT A JOKE OR A HOAX, MY SEVEN YEARS OF BLOGS CONTAIN INDISPUTABLE MIRACLES THAT PROVE MY WORDS STAND TRUE AND HONEST, MAH'M.
THANK YOU FOR DOING WHATEVER YOU CAN FOR ME, RON WIRTZ AT THE C-C-P OFFICE IN NEW JERSEY WASTED YEARS OF MY TIME, AND MADE ME A LOT OF EMPTY PROMISES. MAYBE YOU WILL BE ABLE TO HELP ME TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF ALL OF THIS, MAYBE NOT. I HAVE PEOPLE AGAINST ME THAT ARE NOT COMPLETELY HUMAN, AND I EVEN HAD EVIDENCE ONCE WHERE A MAN WITH A REAL ESTATE LICENSE TOLD ME THIS WAS ALL TRUE AND HAPPENING TO ME BACK IN 1988, A MAN NAMED SCOTT RANSOM OF TODD REALITY BACK IN 1988, IN NEW JERSEY.
With the emphasis on the maybe-naught part, huh there Mizz P-B????????????????????
OCTOBER 8, 2014,
WEDNESDAY AFTERNOON AT 2:00,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT TEMPERATURE 85 DEGREES FNHT.
HUMIDITY IS FUCKING 67%, IT FEELS FUCKING 91.
My life is total flagging hell, squared!!!!
So without waiting for weeks or months, I will now tell you something Bernie Sanders HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGE, oh great Blogaudians!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You all know very well that I told you about the '4' number, my dauts fave strings which are one below my Not-Fonda-Jane strings, as you all should know fully well by now all about; and thus, how to create a wild and incredible Pictograph!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Then along came the 123-657 saga-song blues, huh lovely Diana, and along came PROJECT BLUEBOOK. BUT WHAT YOU DON'T KNOW IS THISSSSSSSSS, MISS ERICA LOVELY SUSAN LUCCI AMC SNAKES FROM 1983!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Remember that there is a lot more to many things that I tell, and I cannot always fully tell me online blog viewers, EVERYTHING, because it would CROSS OVER MAJOR FORBIDDEN RED LINES. I can however tell you this. I fell asleep for only one minute of time, and in that minute, I had some grit happen to me that makes my entire blog of over 13 trucking years now, appear somewhat tame in goddamn comparison. IPYT!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I was in my bathtub, in my Williamstown, New Jersey apartment, called the HIGHVIEW APARTMENTS, back somewhere I think around late February, or possibly as late into the year as maybe even early March, and Lightning came right into my head, and showed me the mystical powers of using parallel-event to attack the casino game of Roulette; an extremely similar thing happened to me several days back, before I told all of you about making the 10,000-444 PICTOGRAPHS! I was told inside of my head, but NOT IN AN AUDIBLE VOICE, just as real however as the warning voice of autumn of 1982 that told me to 'wait until next June'; that I was to go to bed early and forget about what I was watching on TV, and just fall asleep, and wait for instructions. This is when Gawky came to me, and told me to say this on my blog. HOWEVER, and I promise all of you that I was going to reveal the absolute truth within a month or less; there never was any charting of this by me, nor me keeping track for 444 days, just “Write down exactly what I am told to blog”, AND SO I SMOTHER PLUCKING DID. Then, along came the HISTORY CHANNEL SHOW about the number of light years and star chart. Sounds too much to be possible in a million years, you say to the Mountainpen? Well; WELCOME TO MY BROTHER CLUCKING WORLD PEEPS, AS THIS IS JUST ROUTINE LIFE FOR THE MOUNTAINPEN. KNIT LIKE THIS HAPPENS FOR ME ALL THE TIME, ME WONDERFUL PEEPS AND BLOGAUDIANS!!! BUTTERCHEESE AND BIG GRASS BUTT FOLKS, do not make a fatal mistake, and think that there are no other freaks out here like me, because that is a serious, and probably a fatal miscalculation for anyone to arrive at! I can cite a few wild things that are on par with this, in fact, even on par with 15 year old Nickelodeon-Nick banging up my hubcap, in the late spring of 1996, after I had arrived at that psychic shop called 'The Gathering Place', for a psychic reading, with a dude named Steve. Remember how I told you that when I drove down the Black Horse Pike, up there in Jersey, and stopped at a payphone near a car wash place, to call my mom, and 2 tell her that I was headed for home, and was running late, as she was preparing a nice dinner; and he came up to the phone, and kept saying to me, “What happened to your hub cap”, and this is right after he had the brazen trucking claws to smash it all up, and he somehow got all the way to that place where I was phoning my mom from, and he did that wild GAS-ME-GAME, mocking me. No kid would just come up to an adult, and do that; and this was right after he ducked it up while I was in there getting a reading. But let me now tell you a story that can be verified by any loyal fan of a really marvelous television show on the 'A&E'-Cable-Channel, called, “LIVE PD NATION”. There was another male AA dude who was placed into handcuffs, and I think that this happened sometime around the summer time in 2018, just last year unless me ole' memory is failing me. He said to the officers that within five minutes or so, he would be released, and he claimed to be god. I won't capitalize the word, but hey, WHO DUCKING KNOWS ANY DANG THING FOR SURE, HUH MISTER ABRAMS, KIND SIR?????? Well, you know the rest, sir. He was suddenly released right after some major mitt went down somewhere else in town, and the officers felt it necessary to respond to that, and let this dude go, and sure enough, and just as he claimed would be the trucking case, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo; POOF, like Nick Cannon total nickelodeon-MAGIC, he was released! Folks, strange slit DOES HAPPEN, and not just to the brother trucking goddang grass Mountainpen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ALL SAVANTS KNOW THISSSSSS; “THE END”.
Mind Control 34343434343434, and all MACY PEEPS all over the place, can rest easy tonight, along with all the young hearts, and the mighty Tom Petty, and Slugger-Casey of Joyville, Mudville, non Berryville, all wrongly delivered Hamlin mail notwithstanding, yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, huh wovewee ducking world?????????????????? Still, I KNOW what this TELLOSIAN trucking grit is all about, as does a lot of smart and very tight lipped others out here in Cyberville!!!!!!!! Oh yes if me ol' pal Bob McDowell were here, and we were boys again, he might chime in here and say to me, ”vely vely vely” tight lipped others out there, and perhaps even 'intelesting' ones to tucking boot, with or without Mister Jokester Johnny Faster at 100 miles per hour. I caught Dan Mackey laughing at this once, but he will never admit that to you, I'll be willing to bet; me' old pal and Ex-Chairman of the great and Non-Oz powerful Federal communications Commission!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So Mister Chester-Frank and Sir Russ Thaxton without the MIND-CONTROL initials added in, I will just now vely-vely simply say, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Mind Control influences our daily waking lives, BUTTTTT, and yes MC, BUTTERCHEESE, and Mister Sir Microsoft Spellchecker, it also influences just exactly why our spirit or TRUE SELF goes where it does while our physical bodies lay at rest each night. Right again spellchecker, as to me, that usually does mean nightMARES, so give yourself a GOLD STAR and a cupie-doll, yo yo yo yo!!!!
So is there any way to fight MIND CONTROL? Of course there is, but only in vely vely vely non Mister FCC McDowell limited ways, yo. There are a few secrets and through nearly thirteen and a half years of blogging, I have indeed mentioned them all, from the Danza Discovery to the applied usage of FASCITAR! Still, Patty H cannot ever be fought and won, and I know this. Also, yes sir Spellchecker, I do in fact know 'THISSSSSSSSS', Mizz Erica Kane. I also know that life here on this lovely goddessdang EARTH PLANET is not quite what it seems. Remember as a child, boys and girls, now men and women out here; how we would grab toy soldiers or dolls, and make an entire fantasy up around them. What you do not seem to realize is that we are also someone else's dolls and soldiers, and although we do have some free will as this is a larger reality than just us as kids, and the controllers above us are not little children in a room without real power. ButTERCHEESE and big glass BUTT BUTTERCHEESE, it is indeed a mixture of us all doing our own thing to some degree, as well as a force above us, also pulling puppet strings when they wish to, and making it absolutely appear to us that it is all happening in our own minds and so it is really ourselves that are behind all that we do, as well as all that we think and feel. NOT TRUE, NOT SO. And knowing this truth, painful and dehumanizing as it may be, is necessary before any counter methods of counteracting these MIND CONTROLLING tactics can ever be accomplished in even the tiniest ways. I know a lot of hidden secret truths, and this makes me vely vely vely dangerous to these ASTRAL GODS, and even more deadly perhaps, to their Earthly counterpart system, the evil and demonic MILITUFORCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
On July 7, 2015, I drove over to the Saint Lucie Walmart, and LIGHTNING was all around me, and SHE loved me so completely and marvelously, that I have no words to ever thank HER anywhere nearly enough!!!!! Still, I do love the great one and only WALMART, and always will, yo peeps of the world!!!!!!!!! She is also here at quarter past 7 AM on June 19 of 2024, flashing nearby and it is pouring rain around here, YO peeps!
AUGUST 5, 2015,
WEDNESDAY MORNING AT 7:35,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT TEMPERATURE IS 82 DEGREES FNHT.
RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 79%, FEELING LIKE 89.
WIND IS SE AT 5, WITH GUSTS TO 12.
YESTERDAY'S TEMPERATURE RANGE----(H-91/L-71).
It is not any date or any time, it is always the ENDLESS NOW, but OUR MINDS INSIST on creating a space-time dimension while we exist physically here on this wonderful wovwee whittle ole' Earth-Pwanet, YO weerlld.
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I have some gripes and other stuff to get off of my freaking dang chest, but then, WEIN?
Yesterday was extremely quiet; an outlandishly infrequent occasion for me, over the past two or three emmereffing years or so, my BRAHHH!!!
My first gripe, and pet peeve, to put it about as politely, and non-naughty, as a thousand dern Tommy Rowe's ever could do, without the jam or the jelly, from 1969, and all things that creepeth and crawleth; is about my residence, and the preferential illegal treatment that some residents here have over others, such as myself. Hey Public Housing Authority of Fort Pierce, Florida, USA, Planet Earth; how come I cannot conveniently go back home and slowly move and find a new place to live and as long as I pay my rent on this apartment, keep my stuff ''stored''? Regulations, says Mizz Debra Marotto! OK, fine; then how come James from across the hallway to me, has been doing just exactly that same thing, for three years, ''using that apartment for storage'', quoting exactly, the words of my resident manager, Mizz D-M? IS THIS ONE BIT FAIR, MIZZ ATTORNEY GENERAL BONDI, GOVERNOR RICK SCOTT, AND PH AUTHORITIES?????? Sounds like illegal preferential treatment to me, oh U American Civil Liberties Union out there (ACLU)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
BOY DO I JUST LOVE THE WAY MY LIFE IS 100 PERCENT OPPOSITE OF MARVELOUS MISTER TRUMP'S LIFE. HOPEFULLY, ANYONE READING THIS, UNDERSTANDS BASIC fracking FACETIOUSNESS!
Now, let me talk a moment about the wonderful Mister Trump, speaking of facetious behavior and speech. As I said, he will make this country strong again; I have no doubt in my mind. You can't buy off a dude that has more money than the Almighty a dozen times over, literally. Still, there is always the 'ass' word; even though people in this generation, have forgotten all about this particular quick changing form of government. Then there is one other cool little item that needs to be seen in fuller light. The great man has an affinity of judging the 99% as 'winners' if we examine his motisoperandi in a more politely inverted view. IE, he actually discusses the one percent. Still, how much longer can this great almighty god in human flesh live amongst us as DJT? 20, 30, maybe even 40 more productive years at absolute max??????? Then what? Would it not be fair or correct to say one day, he will LOSE everything? I mean, you cannot take anything with you, and I assure you that he has no secret hidden powers socked away from the rest of us mere mortals. Looking at reality head on and totally fair and square; a time WILL COME, when judged by the man's own strict and quite unalterable standards; by his own austere and absolutely rigid definitions; he must become the one thing that he must dread to a proportion that even my hatred of this brick, cannot reach the darkest pits of; and that is, ''a loser''!!!!!!!!!! Now take a total kick bag grit head nobody such as myself. I on the other hand CAN NEVER LOSE what I was never permitted to have. Whether I perish from this Earth today as mortal man Mark Wayne Mohr, or perish at the age of well past one hundred years; I won't ever lose. I cannot lose what I never had. Then the democratic party needs to see one other powerful item as this race moves forward, as a child can see that he already foresaw his main completion and has this all planned out years ago, and is why the Hillary E-Mail scandal is here and many other things will yet go down that none of you know about yet. There was a day in early summer time of 2009 if my memory is at all in tact; when his buddy Ann King was comped with a lovely room, and she took me down there to his hotel in Atlantic City, the great 1984 built and first built hotel of his gambling-chain there; and also Dawn and Leticia Tilley came along. When the hotel casino security system observed Leticia, everybody went crazy, and not just because a minor was standing around a gaming establishment, but because of the incredible resemblance to her distant cousin, Mariah Carey. Within 40 minutes, he was on his souped up high speed special whirlybird, and flew there from Manhattan, after being e-mailed a copy of the surveillance system photos. The man was crapping in his drawers, and he wouldn't land the helicopter on his own roof below the room that he had comped Ann with, and that I was in at the time. I later learned through Ann king, that he, for a short time; was trying to figure out what he might do if his wildest suspicions about me were correct. He actually believed that I somehow transported myself physically, no I-Ching bullshkit, but real physical time travel; to the year 1986, and brought her up to 2009, and along with us that day. If I believed something that ridiculous, or even people who make documentaries on the great CABLE SCIENCE CHANNEL, such as Professor Michio Kaku of NYU, make these claims or even took it seriously for a minute; what chance would we ever have in political arena's. If a major war happens, would we be allowed to be in charge, you know, us whackadoodle nut job cases? Now you can argue that he was just teasing his pal Ann King, whom always used to tease him about ripping off his hair-rug in front of a crowd; or you can doubt my sincerity, or even Ann's, should you like. Still, I believe that slit can always be checked out by our marvelous intelligence agencies; and then the facts can all be judged for themselves. Hey, maybe the country needs a leader who would believe this about me, huh Congressman Andrews? Remember me, the one who used to think he knew what life was all about, back in 1980, from Robin Hill, to Irenecaraville??????????? But then, if Democrats ever fear any of this, they know I am here, and not planning on going anywhere. He may be totally innocent of hurting Hillary, and me, and all the things I have laid claims to. The ADA up in Camden, NJ-USA knows how my mom and I told them all he was stalking us with that big chopper, and we were called “liars” by ADA Dick Wilson and ADA Donna Spinosi. Again, this is just for those who want to fight back, and keep a level playing field, before this total antichrist; who definitely KNOWS that time travel is real; as he himself has done it 2000 years ago when he showed our SAR (LORD) up on that large hill near Jerusalem, all the great kingdoms of the world. It sure wasn't a vision from the year 31 AD, and had to be more like 2000 AD, or in that vicinity, if any real common sense would insist to prevail here in the matter; takes over this planet, as was predicted from millennia ago. And then there is my ten year blog, kind people. What are the dang odds that all of this is here, and all of these people are into all of this; and that things are now perfectly unfolding in time, exactly as they are? Do you want me to give you another big number, or can we all just agree that it is a large mother freaking one, and let it go at that?????????????????????????? WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
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AUGUST 6, 2015,
THURSDAY AFTERNOON AT 3:55,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA.
CURRENT TEMPERATURE IS 90 DEGREES FNHT.
RANGE TODAY-----(H-91/L-73).
RELATIVE HUMIDITY IS 66%, FEELS LIKE 193.
WIND IS SE AT 13, GUSTING TO 14.
GGGGGGGEE, I am so plucking stupid. I don't have a dern-glass clue what's going on all these rotten grass years, folks! These dirt bag ducking Callio's, right, SIR Fred Tandy Winstein of 1997???????
It is hot and humid this horrible afternoon, like WOW, and like SHKEEEEEIT!
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Almighty 'BDC' asks this blogger a question here:
When you open your eyes underwater, do you ever worry that you'll drown?
Mountainpen responded 2 this, with thisSSSSSSSSS, oh lovely Mizz 1983 E-S-K-Luccisnakes, mah'm:
Well, I did drown in 1995, in South Atlantic City, NJ-USA. Remember, I am the one in 1984 from Highland Avenue. Yes, here is yet another day that I shall 'NEVER EVER EVER NEVER' FORGET; LOVELY MIZZ DIANA ROSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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OH BOY, WHAT A BUNCH OF MOTHER FRUYUCKING 'DOGtownish DOGSHKIT', THIS NIGHTMARE IS. LIKE WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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