MARK MOHR'S TRUTH LOG CALLED, CONFIRMED NOW 4 SURE THAT I AM IN HELL, CHAPTER 008
10 minutes shy of 9 AM, Saturday, July 20, 2024
A lot of wild weird crabbola is ongoing or going Joe Sivo down (GJSD) 4 shorter future reference, all around me over the past couple of days that needs some addressing here, good folks. Yes Mister Microsoft; I suppose that lovely Mizz 'L&O; Jamie Ross and I both can indeed think of nicer ways of being 'morning goosed', and even Atco-1983, 'MORNING-GASSED', I would suppose. Oh LORD, and 25 McKinnon cents, speaking of earlier days and times, YO!!!!!!! I suppose in truth, only the Federal Communications Commission, the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and the great illustrious United States © Copyright Office; actually knows and understands just what's being said and told of here, YO weerlld aldare!!!!!!!!!!! Gee whiz-fizz willagars and wishing well, all fried up of course, in my case. In any event, B-4 crashing into bed and sleep last night or earlier this morning 2-B a wee tad bit more accurate; I played the computer-hack-26 number and the 5-moults, totaling 8 numbers in me' A2R2023 roulette system, and made another 24 gaming unit profit, oh awesome weerlld aldare, and hey Sir Chester-Frank-2-MAROLA bar statements, never 2-B forgotten by the illustrious Mister Mountainpen, “WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”!!!!!!!
I will post a CAP-IN of the roulette game shortly, but 4 right now, this all needs 2-B said and told: I learned when I had me' din-din and watched some local as well as world-news, that a major global computer glitch all WJSD (Went-Joe-Sivo-Down) yesterday, beginning early into the day and lasting throughout it. Since my computer and all computers endlessly have online connections and do endless stupid 'updates', they R of course endlessly vulnerable 2 unlimited types of unwanted activities by their users, me in my case. LSS, (Long-Story-Short), yesterday had its share of woe-whiz-me deals with the PPNR-Sir Mount, or again, ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Between air siege, even though on a scale from one through three it would B a small rated 1; it still was there, as it seems 2-B as well today, and the major hack-out deal while doing that blog, and numerous smaller annoyances, it was far from a good day, but I did manage 2 close it out at a completely non-cheated one and nine-sixteenths GLMA rating, or in other words, allowing it 2 legitimately round up into a JCGLMA-RATING on the day with me' life charting system (L-C-S) into a 2-2-2-2, one of the most common daily ratings 4 me, and yes, slang-wise, AKA the choo-choo-train rating, as in 'TOO-TOO---TOOOOOOOOO-TOO', with the train engineer's mighty loud warning horn; used at each and every railroad crossing!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Today great Lads & Lassies, as many older folks and farts all know, is MOON-LANDING DAY, and 55 awesome years ago, NASA SUPER GREAT HEROES, Sirs Neil Armstrong, Buzz Aldrin, and Michael Collins, all orbited around the great MOON (Diana) here in the physical caporial tangible realm, of our common waking-world-reality, and our Amy Cooley 'material world' so 2 speak; and then Sirs Armstrong and Aldrin, were the first 2 dudes who landed on HER! Now this happened around the dusk time on the eastern coasts of America, on one of the weekend days in July, the 20th day, and in the awesome and unforgettable year, of good ole' 1969!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now getting back 2 the global outage yesterday. This may or it may may naught B-Y my incident happened yesterday on my computer, also known as 'my cumpukeher', when I am being Stacey Lattisaw Jack Hack Attack-HACKED, or 4 short, being SLJHAH, and may B pronounceable here, as 'SILJ-HA'. Spell correcting any '2-letter items', will always crash my word-program of my open-office system. Yes I am aware of that from my computer-life-experiences. But only extremely rarely, does it crash during attempts at repairing 3-character items, and yesterday; it did, as many of U out here know. Normally, I take no chances, and so anything less than 4-characters is hyphenated 2 stoip those red squiggly spell-error lines from remaining on the document. This would B-2 confusing 2 have many of them all over the place when fast scrolling at the end of my work B-4 posting up. Not that this always catches all errors. Many errors happen due 2 words not being wrong in so far as the way they R spelled, and then we have yet another annoyance that makes so many of my blogs all screwed up continuously. I have noticed this very year, that there is a delay in the program, and some times, words that need 2 have the red error wavy lines, do not come onto the document right away and will show up only later on once long posted up. This is all part of Stacey Lattisaw's jack hack attacking hacks, no matter how we all C thissssssss, lovely Mizz Erica S-K-Luccisnakes, mah'm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Do I fully believe that dreams can B aided or controlled, or semi-manipulated by human being's concepts, of what just might B labeled as 'spirit-guides'? I used 2, until about a couple of years or so, again when right here where I am now residing in the great northeastern quadrant of Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA, and I suddenly came 2 realize that the entire concept of all things, did have one gargantuan and SENSAN-HUUUUUUUUUUGE flaw in it; and so this shall now B further explored in some small detail: It would require approximately 100 Tolstoy sized 'WAR & PEACE' books just 2 give a really well done full and accurate account of what now, I shall merely attempt 2 do a good yet only a surface scratch of here, me' great folks. So quoting me' tune-lyrics from an early nineties or late in the 1980's times copyrighted music material of which now there R a total of 29 of these projects © in my name of Mark Wayne Mohr; 'HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO”!!!!!!!!!!!
In order 2 have some 'spirit-guide' that shows us (angel-whatever), and a few titter-titter TEE-HEE laughs between Bob and me on that whittle 2-word deal inside of those parenthesis, YO; all sorts of wild stuff and using our altered states of human brain-wave consciousness in order 2 do this; we first need 2 believe a completely untrue reality that we R existing in some crowded cosmos just filled and just absolutely teaming with all sorts of 'other-living-existing-entities' all surrounding us!!!! Thissssssss simply is a total 100 percent falsehood, also known as TBS or TOTAL U know what, good folks, having nothing at all whatsoever 2 do with any television broadcasting networks owned by the hubby of Mizz Thistlethorns Crumbscum Notfondauonebit Sleazeweedsdisease Jane!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Peeps, this is gonna' twuwee upset all of U, but we R all alone. There is only U, thus, 4 me there R none of U, and concentrically of course, 4-U, there is no me nor anybody else, other than what U-R creating out of your brainwave-illusion, controlled by 6th and 7th dimensional forces. Just as all of physical reality is also a total illusion. The solidity of it is no more than a cosmic electromagnetic field of energy, making bricks and iron hard, and even wood and your own body of bones, all of it, it is an illusion of truly nothing other than waves and particles that R all held tightly together in a wild invisible force of cohesion, called the EMS, spelled out, the (Electromagnetic Magnetic Spectrum)!!!!!!!!!!!!!! These R facts. U can despise and detest and deplore, and absolutely hate the living hot guts of the Mountainpen; only it won't alter nor change the smallest wee tad bit of anything that I am now telling U all, and typing here in this message, that shortly will B appearing on the one and only almighty-internet system!!!!!!! This is most likely Y in reflected present time hindsight within the mighty space-time-mind illusion (STM), me' fave TV show will always B the 2 hour minus commercial time deal originally called 'The Menagerie', and later 2-B titled, 'THE CAGE' and becoming the pilot episode 4 the very original STAR TREK TELEVISION SHOW, OF MIDDLE 1966. This is yet another very magical year, the beginning of STAR TREK, the beginning of DARK SHADOWS, and following my meeting of SARAH on her street, Tennessee avenue in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, in 1965, so 1966 would B my first full year since our meeting, yes world, good ole' awesome illustrious 1966, and thissssssss will B more fully explored and dealt with in soon 2 follow blogging writings, IPYT good peeps aldare! Yes, THE MENAGERIE, the great Star Trek TV show episode of the TELLOSIAN ALIENS; and how they can influence and totally control our human minds, there never was nor has there been a TV show quite like it, and it makes me' point with so much of this MORIANITY, that without it as a reference, there would indeed B a great big gap and hole in my project; & so thank the Astral Plane gods 4 this TV-SHOW, YO WEERLLD!!!!!!!!!!!
So many times when or if we think and cogitate and meditate really hard on it, we come 2 indeed wonder, if there is not some outer force or deal controlling where we go 2 at night in our sleep, or what we dream about, 2 say this in a much more mortal-world and waking life type of verbiage, that would B completely okay 2-B openly discussing between friends and associates, in public places, such as maybe in a food court of some large shopping mall, without fear of laughter or mocking by strangers around our eats-table. Is what we dream about at night, controlled in any way by outer forces? It definitely seems as if this can indeed B the case, if not always, at least in some rare and occasional cases. But we R not really in a crowded food court in a crowded mall, so we R not able 2 have outer forces that R not really surrounding us in the first place, 2-B in any way controlling our spirit-movements (our dreaming activities)!!!!!!!!!!! Patty HHH and 16th Street center-city-Philly Steve, would have a few of these discussions; or at least Steve told me that one afternoon, in his 16th Street apartment, in 1974, when I was about 19 and a half years of age. I shall not forget that day in forever and a half, folks. Playing in the background on his small radio, was the music group known as the 'Pointer Sisters', and their hit song was called, 'Fairytale', and it was playing while Sir Steve was telling me about what I just typed in here, an entire half century now in the reflected antimatter spaces, or in the future, same diff!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But getting back here and now 2 the stuff being said, and now me' echoing it on this thing called the internet a half century following that time in that small whittle apartment in Philadelphia-PA-USA; 'here we go': We R all alone in this vely vely vely non-Bob Cooley Hall McDowell-1972, 'CROWDED-ILLUSION', YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!! It's just as simplllleeee as T---H---A---T, GOOD FOLKS!!!! So there is no outer force, or really 'inner-force', as the great Timeless Purgatory is not out there somewhere, but rather, is inside where all of this outer illusion is all springing up from in the great awesome scientific community accepted concept, known as the 'BIG-BANG'!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Our truth, who and what WE really and truly R, the real actual US, travels continuously, and when existing within the 'STM' illusions of caporial material and 'Amy Madonna Cooley' physicality; it does the absolute least amount of travel, it sort of remains fairly docile and restful in the arms of the great SPACE-TIME-MIND ILLUSIONS OF PHYSICALITY. But when our brain wave activities R not in the fully conscious states and begin their treks into the alpha ranges, this is when our real true US is free 2 travel. We need no aid nor assistance from angels and spirit guides, and 'whatever' Mister awesome Haddon Heights, NJUSAESMWG Andrews of 1975, and yes, thanx 4 the ride that night, dude!!!!!!!!!!! As I said, this is a teensy weensy wee tad bit of a non Patty Hollister opening foundation into all of this here, good folks, and yes; I shall B doing a James Rockfish-Rockford later on, and continue updating all of this stuff, since it is extremely part of me' Mountainpen-Morianity project of 1995, where it was sort of born in a physical sense here on the 'non-Canopious'-EARTH-PLANET!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 4 now, nobody took me anywhere, and me' spirit traveled 2 a distant part of the 5th dimensional hyperspace system, just B-4 rising up from me' slumbers at approximately a half past 8 of the clock, on this diseased morning; and I had been in an extremely unpleasant interaction with Mister David Roth, one of his countless transdimensional dreaming doppelganger entities (doubles) that all of have. This was the first time in a dozen years almost, where we seemed 2-B the friends that we were back here in our 'waking lives', B-4 his death and IMHO, his MURDER by Mister Mason-Schau, of northeastern Philadelphia-PA-USA, and his lodge brother; and security officer of the Drake Towers Building. Y did my spirit go into a locale where we were pals again as opposed 2 places where he was treating me like total pig stenches? Vely vely non McDowell Cooley 'SIMPLLLLEEEE', YO Officer Chuck Certainteed Kim, of Berlin Junction, NJUSAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!! U-C peeps, vely recently, I gave a thumbs up on me' blogs, about me' distant cuzz Donnie boy, and hey; I never ever said that I disagreed with him nor the Republican Party in many of their ideas. I only said that I am split right across the board since I vehemently loathe as well as major like about half the stuff that both the R-PARTY as well as the D-PARTY stand 4. Many things, Cuzz Don and I, absolutely C-I-2-I on. U all know this out there, if U have paid even a small degree of attention, 2 what has been said and spoken, 4 nearly 2 solid decades now, on this Morianity blog-project, began up there in the north-lands of NO-JOY-ZEE-USA, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!! U-C folks, the same thing causing me' spirit 2 wish 2 travel into hyperspace realms where David Roth and I were no longer good pals due 2 recent 21st century political circumstances involving me' distant cuzz Sir DJT, also caused last night's excursions into better-locales. All things make perfect sense, but ONLY when realizing that indeed, my MORIANITY is showing the way into these wild and never B-4 understood truths, and now, with this aid 2 shine a much brighter light on humanity in general;, we may just B more able 2 properly proceed onward and forward without that horrific rotten human negatively bent deal of always taking 7 steps back 4 every 8 or 9 or 10 steps forward. I DON'T HAVE 2 HAVE LOADS OF LOVE, NOR EVEN RESPECT 4 ME' DISTANT CUZZ HERE; BUT MANY THINGS WE ABSOLUTELY DO PERFECTLY AGREE ON, & WITH NO HELP NEEDED HERE, FROM EITHER ME' OLE' COOLEY HALL CLASSMATE BRUCE ALAN PENNOCK, NOR ME' AWESOME AND SUPER TALENTED MIND BUSTING DAUGHTER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It
is now one quarter shy of eleven of the clock on this Saturday
moUUUUUUUUrning, and I am under a fairly heavy aerial siege with
private harassing airplane vehicles illegally screwing with me, and
simultaneously while this is all going
JOE
SIVO
down,
also comes the relentless super fracking annoying HIZZEMSIRK
ASSAULTS ON ME,
(major
flagging DEATH-ANGELS,
or AKA now, Morissette
LOW-KEY
dude, so
tell me YO, am I right, or am I WROOOOOOOOOOONG,
SIRS
J and A-JAY????
Yes, the ole' credit slinging 1997 dude who got used and slandered by
some Tandy-Radio Shack employee, huh there, Sir Fred Winstein, Craig,
and Don of Egg Harbor City with your Patsy Cline music-doubling
significant other??????????? WOW-THAT, huh world, but speaking of
WOW's and WOW on Madonna's great 1972-1988 steroids here, YO; let us
go a wee tad bit further on down the road now with stuff that
absolutely fits and ties perfectly together, with my great Sir
Star Trek Commander Gary Mitchell,
and his reference 2 me' SARAH
TUNE LOVE SONNET,
from the great 'Non Canopious-EARTH-PLANET': I opened up how on
several summer days in 1996, I
was trying 2 find a place 2 professionally record this song, written
on 12 May of 1996,
'SARAH'!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This story is beyond
a lulu-brute and a half, and THAT, IPY all;
me' illustrious and good peeps aldare!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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