NAGA-SAGA OF MARK MOUNTAINPEN MUDD, 1983-2024, CHAPTER 00034
2-24 AM, Thursday morning, 26 September, 2024
Here in Fort Pierce, Flowerland-USA, &
under a Tropical Storm Warning, as R all 66 Floridian counties if I ain't mistaken here, peeps.
38 minutes past 7 Post Meridian
Wednesday, 4 March, 2020
Precisely 20 years after that weekend day while residing at the Blue Anchor rental home owned by Sir Guthrie Short, when my mother finally was forced to surcome to her mysterious illness that was set upon her by (WSMT) MILITUFAWCES, on the early morning of 26 December of 1997, while still residing at the Somerdale Death House on Harvard Avenue. Yes, this day has been the worst day in the past 20 years, and not one soul has any small desire to assist me in any way, and quite contrary to that, many people only want huge and gigantic harm to befall me. So as stated earlier today, “Welcome to HELL, Mark Wayne Mohr”. Gee, thanx much!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I am going to be talking about the all mighty and all powerful truths and realities, behind my being kept down and oppressed since the day of my birth, by invisible covert MILITUFAWCES, and how when I was able to defeat their system using mathematical parallel event technology and applying it to Roulette at the Jersey casinos in 1986, I was forever wiped out and destroyed by this new age BIG BUSINESS/SHADOW GOVERNMENT MARRIAGE of 'VERY SCOTT RANSOM POWERFUL PEOPLE', and how things advanced in several grouped stages throughout my life since the second of my birth, such as leaving Cooley Hall, leaving 1802 Robin Hill, communicating directly with Astral-Fawces, and beating the casinos and potentially even the Huntington Curse itself if left to accomplish this, only I was not as we all know quite fucking well. The joke is that the world likes shit to always be categorized within their mortal world limitations of seeing things in a perfectly accurate one dimensional chronology, and in truth, time and its directional 'Whoopee Goldberg' arrow, have no such limitations. Too bad her fictional STAR TREK-TNG character of Mizz Gynan is not real. She would be so wonderfully clucking able to assist me in so many of my horrendous and inconceivable problems and nightmare woe wiz-me's. I am not able to predict anything. Even I when living here physically, am totally connected to the same rules of physics that you all are, almost the same anyway, since my ability to think myself forward through water and air, as well as propel objects such as those infamous and illustrious diner rotisseries to instantaneously spin in opposing directions to what they were doing before I take control over them, does seem to make me a little different. Still, I cannot alter the STM system or the shoulda' coulda' woulda's of life's incredible MAGICAL PHYSICAL PLANE of caporial and tangible human life. In hindsight, I must confess to another major life worsening change after a particular incident was engaged in, and that being, MY BLOGGING! This brings me to a point here: My sudden frightening knowing and realization in the middle of 1983, and right shy of the time my glandular condition all began on the 4th day in June of 1983 while residing in Atco at 134 Norris Avenue, that, “SHOULD I EVER FIND A MAGICAL WAY OF BEATING AND DEFEATING WHATEVER THE HELLISHNESS THAT IS AGAINST ME IN SOME COVERT AND COMPLETELY INVISIBLE WAY, IT WOULD B CURTAINS 4 THE FUTURE-MOUNTAINPEN”. I just knew this in the same precise way that I had known over my past 28 human present-self years as ME-Mark mohr, that one and one is non-tow-two! And it is as SAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH CHESTER-FRANK, SIR!
I mean, to quote Queen Katy and myself, “This is truly WEEDEEKAWUSS”! So I now say to this evil rotten wicked world in all parallel realities:
''YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO, AND ALSO,
MY VELY BEST TO THE NATIONAL AIRSPACE SYSTEM AERIAL REGULATIONS, AND YOUR FAA-TC-UNCLE FROM POMONA, NJ, AND A BIG-GLASS WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE''. SOOOOOOOOOO, AC, SOSO-WEIN?
MSTS Shown Below 4 Most Current Week-Graph:
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SCALE RATING AS OF 7-21 PM, 09/16/2024
Week ending at 4 PM, Tuesday afternoon: 10-01-2024
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING DOWN:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING UP
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS WIN
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES LOSE
WHEN MY LIFE IS GOING UP:
DJIA MARKET IS GOING DOWN
PHILADELPHIA FLYERS LOSE
PHILADELPHIA PHILLIES WIN
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Oh the gods, do I have some stuff 2 talk about, and if I so much as begin, I will cumpulsively go on typing and telling junk 4 hours or maybe days on end, without so much as 'quitting 4 a 6th grade Princeton Joe-Break'. I only did Joe in the 6th grade, and haven't ever touched another drop of coffee since; as this mad love 4 the stuff, skipped a generation in this wild nutso Huntington family, so let me tell U peeps; and U-2, cleaning lady now latengrate and thief, whose peeps now R the proud possessors of my 29th musical copyrighted © forms, from the great awesome illustrious United States Copyright Office. Compulsions R an amazing deal, and all a part of recently opened up foundations yet 2-B more fully 'blog-told', all concerning my life, and how this all connects so personally into it, such as 3 times being absolutely and totally compelled 2 send my materials 4 copyright on HALLOWEEN DAY of 3 different years; first in 1994, my book called, 'TPB', AND LATER THE 2 MUSICAL PROJECTS, IN THE YEARS OF 2005 FOLLOWED AGAIN IN 2007. If peeps ain't all screaming out, 'JEEZ-LOUISE' right about here and now, maybe they should B!
Yes Mister PIP, endlessness is quite hellish
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
OH THE GODS; DOES ETERNAL LIFE SUCK!!!!!
MY OLD JERSEY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
OLD JERSEY FROM NEW JERSEY, PERDY COOL!
MARK WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN HUNTINGTON MOHR CITY HALL IMAGE, EMAIL SENT 2 ME, AFTER MY VISIT 2 CONGRESSMAN MAST'S AWESOME OFFICE
Above is the (Photo of crazy and looney Mizz drunk Dawn-Marie King, at some NJ party, and me by her side). Of course, I ain't really by her side, nor was I even aware of the fact that it was really her, on that 'funny-face Google-images page' when I first started jokingly posting it onto me' ole' BOM-BOB blogs, YO world. This is all just a tiny part of the new age high tech junk where anything can B made 2 appear as anything, and thereby, nothing should ever B taken all that seriously ever again, by anyone of us, YO. 2 bad, as Morianity is filled with stuff that is real, and not all fake or totally fake anyway. At least my phone conversation with a magical lab tech all took place, Mizz Blake, as did another dual reality tape recording that the awesome © Office must still have on file in my various musical projects, even 2 this vely day, Sir Bob McDowell Cooley---FCC!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now when distant cuzz-DJT cheated and tried 2 make it appear that me' awesome grandmother in her new life was endorsing him, that was totally and completely WROOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG 4 him 2 have done, unlike with me making a fun musical track out of an old 1984 phone talk tape with me' magical incredible kid!!!!!!!!!!!! Gee willagars golly gash dog dern whiz-fizz ding!!!!!!!!!!!!! In any case oh weerlld aldare, quoting Mister David Roth, from many a year ago, when I resided up there in good ole' NJUSAESMWG; ''Ain't life just dang grand''? Folks; LIGHTNING came over 6 different times 2 visit with me since half past 8 AM on Wednesday morning, and now it is 3 in the AM on this Thursday morning, and time 4 me 2 get ready 2 crash soon 4 the day, and end me' whittle bwog!!!!
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'WHOOOOOPS' FOLKS; I FORGOT 2 CAP IN LAST NIGHT'S LATE ROULETTE GAME, PLAYING BOTH THE MOTORCYCLE NUMBER-36, AND THE EUDA NUMBERS-24 &26, A TOTAL OF 3 ICPE-APE-TECH NUMBERS ON ME' ROULETTE SYSTEM CALLED THE 'A2R2023', YO YO YO YO YO YO YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GAME NUMBER--------------2024-0147
DATE GAME PLAYED------09/25/2024
WHEEL NUMBER-----------------10-C-4
CONDITIONS OF THE GAME WITH ICPE-APE:
MOTORCYCLE AND EUDA NUMBERS, 3-TOTAL #'s
NUMBERS SIGNALED 4 PLAYING: (36-24-26)
ACTUAL ROULETTE WHEEL OUTCOME NUMBERS:
(29-33-11-15-22-26-0-13-36-22-5-29-33-2-9-32-18-7-31-20-24)
T------21, W------03, L------18
W-V --------------- +33 UNITS
L-V----------------- -03 UNITS
WINS $ ------------ +99 UNITS
LOSSES $ --------- -54 UNITS
ACTUAL P&L ---- +45 UNITS
ON THIS DAY OF 09-25-2024, (+045) GAMING UNITS
And now folks, I shall say 2-U once again, & in or out of the middle of 1969, & with awesome songs written by 14 year old kids, namely me, the 'Mountainpen of the future'; the following CAP:
HOT IN THE 90's, my dead foot, Sir Gordon.
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