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TAPE 25,765

March 31, 2014

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

JOURNAL CASSETTE TAPE EQUIVALENT NUMBER

 

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I TRIED TO TELL YOU BUT YOU WON’T LISTEN. AS LONG AS THEY HAVE ME TO PICK ON AND RUIN AND DESTROY MY ENTIRE MOTHER FREAKING LIFE, THE DOW JONES WILL ENDLESSLY GO UP AND UP AND UP AND UP AND UP, GINA, AND EVERYONE ELSE I TELL THIS FRIGGIN’ BULL MANURE TOO OVER AND OVER AND OVER AGAIN, INGRID FROM 1984!!!!!

 

 

 

 

Too many things are existing by pure weird happenstance for this not to be Sara Karge’s simulation, Professor Kaku sir, and I have known this for nearly two solid decades now, and even drew and circulated child-like cartoons I did, all over my old living area back in Jersey and Pennsylvania. Someone listened and believed some part of it, or some part of someone eventually did, otherwise, you simply would not be seeing over the past half dozen freaking years now, all this stuff you see on the great SCIENCE CHANNEL, and other educational television channels as well, YO!!!!!!!!!! I promise you this.

 

 

I have done things I am very ashamed of. I have actually pissed on peoples graves, and defiled entire yards of once alive remains back in 1986, and this is just what I have to the ”dead”. What I have done to the living is most likely far worse, and those victimized by my evil torture, can each relate their own story of monster sicko Mark Wayne Mohr. No people, I am no saint, and most definitely, no where close to being what my dear mommy would have wanted me to be, a nice choir singing perfect little angel, on Earth. Still, I did sing in a church choir at ten or eleven years of age somewhere, on Kings Highway in Haddonfield, New Jersey, right next to the Lindenwold High Speed Line Magical Rail Road Tracks. Every Sunday it was the same thing. I would go in there feeling just fine, like a million bucks even. Then half way through, I got sicker and sicker, for no pope-canon-miracle or anti-miracle, discernable Earthly reason whatsoever. No human knew why, or to this very day knows why, no human, Bruce. But I only wish our two mothers could have met, Al Roker my very fave weatherman, ‘they introduced us to a lot of walls and floors’, so that we would grow up to be some kind of gentlemen; and disproving the ‘Law & Order’ Abbey Carmichael philosophy. I have tortured, I have burned, I’ve done horrible shit as a kid, and yet I grew up with no criminal record and live the life of a solid citizen, a taxpayer who has done jury duty numerous times and is willing to serve my country now or at any time they may need me. Don’t buy into all of this TV junk nonsense, remember, it is OK to watch and be entertained folks, but please, DON’T GIVE THESE FUCKING EW DEMONS YOUR ENTIRE SOUL, lock stock crock barrel and dreams; even those of early June in the year of wow, I did say, Lois Foca 1980. The one and only 1980. Oh well, all this and 3 and a half bucks will get any of us a nice hot cup of Joe tomorrow morning, and maybe even a stale bagel or donut, at the local donut shop.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

MARCH 31, 2014,

LATE MONDAY AFTERNOON AT 3:37,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 74 DEGREES FNHT.

 

 

 

 

 

Dropping to 71 now, at 6:20 PM, WEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

HOW I JUST TOTALLY LOVE BEING AROUND WONDERFUL SWEET KIND PEOPLE, OH WORLD!!!!!

 

Warren, Boo, Darius, and David;Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!

 

Warren, Boo, Darius, and David;Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!

 

Warren, Boo, Darius, and David;Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!

 

Warren, Boo, Darius, and David;Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!

 

Warren, Boo, Darius, and David;Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!

 

Warren, Boo, Darius, and David;Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!

 

 

BUT THEN people, those rotten bastard criminals on WALL STREET can easily be added to this nightmare list of those deserving of a lake of sulfur and fiery brimstone a thousand miles below our freaking feet somewhere unfathomable and quite horrendously monstrous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

OH SHEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Spatula that one into the pan, lovely Miss Patton!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

TOLD YOU-TOLD YOU!!!!!!!

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UP, UP, UP, UP, FOREVER, JUST AS I TOLD YOU ALL!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Luckily for freaking me, things are not a lot worse.

 

 

 

 

 

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

 

 

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show me someone who knows morianity is real and pure, other than for some wild nasty cursing words when life really kicks my ass around, and I will show you the next plato and SOCRATES. IF THIS STYATEMENT OFFENDS, ALL I CAN DO IS SINCERELY APOLOGIZE. I STILL MEAN IT HOWEVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

All the Sarah-Callio-Until-Martino-BAGS in the world have all waited a very long time for me to this little story to the world. Everything lies in fractions, not wholes. This exception is an inverse of its own self out in the great expansion beyond this planet, by simply taking that world whole and dropping off the first letter, allowing the word to now begin with the most powerful letter in the alphabet, the first 8 letter and the only true 8 letter, and even though the 17 and the 26 letters are numerological ”8-letters”, they need to be AIO, a numerological abbreviation that means, added into ones. All digits above nine, are added in any number, until the number becomes a digit from 1-9. That is not my invention, or even Gawky’s invention, but simple honest ancient numerological wisdom, ever since digits replaced non mathematically usable letters and symbols. They are only great for the higher mathmatics, where the four functions called basic arithmetic are then applied to formulas and equations, you know, addition and subtraction, and multiplication and division, and really folks, there are but two true functions in arithmetic, addition and multiplication, as the other two are merely the inverse operations of those two functions. Subtraction is anti-addition and division is anti-multiplication, just as light is real and darkness is the byproduct when light exists no more. Only if we get metaphysical, with the Resorts International Casino, of Atlantic City Shadow Reversals, discussed in very early blogs of this nearly 100 month long project of MORIANITY; can we see other truths glimmering out there beyond the ancient prison walls, right Science Channel? WOW, Daniel Mackey, aren’t you happy that I survived all of this all this time, and that Bob McDowell grew up and became a man of such importance, and my wonderful awesome daughter admits to all of these things, in cosmic codes that not even almighty goddesses can circumvent and get around; and all because this is LAWTRONIC; my good old friend, and great marvelous teacher that few in my opinion, can TRUMP????????????????????????

 

 

 

 

FOLKS, WHY DOES JANE WHORE FONDA GET ME EVERY SINGLE MOTHER FUCKING DAY, WITH HER MISERABLE ROTTEN ONES, EVER SINCE SHE STRUCK ME VICIOUSLY AND WITHOUT FUCKING MERCY, ON A SPRING NIGHT, AT A GEORGIA BASEBALL PARK; BACK IN FUCKING ASS 1993? SHE JUST GOT ME AGAIN RIGHT NOW, 21 FUCKING YEARS IN THE FUTURE FROM THAT GOD DAM ASS NIGHT, WITH “PAGE ELEVEN OF ELEVEN”; AND NOBODY ON THIS MISERABLE FUCKING PLANET TRIES HARDER TO AVOID SEEING THESE LOUSY FUCKING STRINGS OF SHIT EATING ROTTEN NEGATRIVE ONES, THAN ME!!!!!

 

 

LET ME MOTHER FUCKING COMPENSATE, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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The simple facts of all things is that while we live and exist as hyperspace entities or as human beings on planet Earth inside of a body, in many parallel universes; we cannot be sure of anything other than doubting is a prudent thing to do. This is why you all doubt me and no one believes a word I say, and you all read me out of pure amusement and fun, well, MOST OF YOU; and that’s totally cool. There is hope for me in the shadows, as long as a few even keep reading and laughing. Just keep the angry stair chasing going on somewhere else, or I’ll move even farther away to an asteroid or something. ‘Gollllllleeeeey-Sarge’; ‘that is so not for me’, and I wish I had never ever seen what I saw, on that day in 1972, Congressman Oak-Angel. The BRIGGBASE CULT is the reason why this all seems to follow the pattern of me living a string of hot shots behind me like freaking breadcrumbs. If you have more questions anybody, regarding this, talk to them, use the darn FASCITAR and go visit the Province Olympia with the 6-10 Waking Freeze-Get Past The Fear instructions, given over and over on my many blogs. Then will yourself onto the BRIGGBASE, to ask these kind wonderful darling peeps there, IF YOU FREAKING BLOODY SHOE MACE CAN DARE, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YO YO YO YO YO YO YO YO. You won’t be in any neck of the woods you’re used to being in, let me warn you right up front there, sudden storms Al Roker, my pal. How I loved hearing you when you first got started decades ago. Don’t ever change or stop, I love you DUDE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

 

 

 

I had to stop for an hour, as I was given a major health attack, major diareah struck instantly a while back, while pasting in my photo bio page. It is five shy of seven now, folks, and I will wrap this blog up. WHAAAA! Oh yes, with some minor gear grinding to keep the shop mechanics busy, Sarah said three magical things to me in different realities. Two of them in 1969 right here in this world, and one of these things was spoken to me by her when I thought it was the seventh day in December in 1997, but then, Mister Dingman, we can always go back to high school any time we choose, right old pal, just so long as we have our magical tablets, and friends like Sherri-Lee and Miss Lee, Jeese Louise, when will it ever end, and in whose neck of the woods will it end in, lovely Ingrid, Miss Blake, and Mister Rambo, of transdimensional Walsh Atlantic???????????????? WOW!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have seen more paranormal supernatural stuff, than any gang of folks put together that I am aware of. Is this because of mere coincidence, because I look for it, or because IT LOOKS FOR ME? Door number 3 is the best choice folks for one big reason. If this entire simulation is about me, how would the other two doors be anywhere near as relevant, YO?

 

 

 

 

TITLE OF THIS SERIES OF BLOGS AND LIFE JOURNAL DIARIES:

THE MAGIC TOOL THAT CAN PREDICT DOW JONES PRICES WITH 80%+ ACCURACY, ENDLESSLY, AND IS MY PERSECUTION, IN THE UNITED STATES; SINCE THIS BEGAN IN 1986

 

& YOWSER-WOW TO THE EARLY 80’S!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

LONG TIME PASSING”

 

I AM JUST WONDERING WHERE SOME OF MY PEEPS HAVE GONE, AS I AM SO ANXIOUS TO HEAR FROM THEM!!!!!!!!!! ”IP” WITHOUT INTERNET.

 

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I DEMAND MY PROPS!!!

 

 

 

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I know you are doing your best to watch over me, AG Mizz Bondi, thank you. Feel free to contact the Wirtz detectives in Camden County in New Jersey, Ron Senior knows my problem is all real, but his hands are tied, I am quite sure that you know what I mean. PLEASE HELP ME, PLEASE!!!!!!! When I am finally dead and buried and gone, YOU NOT ONLY WILL EVER FIND A REPLACEMENT FOR ME WHO IS ANYTHING LIKE ME AND WHO COULD HOLD UP SO LONG AND WELL AGAINST TOTAL SCUMBAG GARBAGE CHEWERS LIKE YOU ALL; BUT YOU WILL LOOK BACK AND WONDER WHY YOU FINISHED ME OFF SO SOON, AS NOW; I AM NOT HERE ANYMORE, FOR YOU TO KICK AROUND. NO MORE ME, NO WAY TO REPLACE ME, NEVER; AND WHEN YOU REALIZE THIS, AND AS MY KID PUT IT ON HER WEBSITE A WHILE BACK, ”IT WILL BE TOO LATE”. SOME MESSAGES REALLY ARE MEANT TO BE THAT WAY, ISIS! Wise words from both you and my mother’s friend the Philadelphia nurse, 7 years before you were born.

 

 

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Introduction

Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.

Interests

I close my mind to nothing

Favorite Movies

all old movies

Favorite Music

most old music

Favorite Books

Gone with the wind, the winds of war, time travelers from our future

 

You forgot your mom’s birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive pits?

 

An angry mother.Also, a little philosophy for you is as follows:

 

At the risk of sounding negative, the only thing one may be truly sure of, is that you cannot be sure of anything.

 

 

 

 

United States Copyright Office Records, pasted in part:

Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Apitamy of harrasment [sic] : pt. two.

PAu001148157

1988

Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-

Epitamy of harassement [sic] : pt. 3.

PAu001189027

1989

 

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ALSO, WHY DID THEY DO THIS TO ME, ERNIE MERKER? Couldn’t their blind eyes win or see???

 

 

MARK WAYNE MOHR, AND HIS BLOG

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am quite disappointed in the Gods of the Astral Plane. I spent 8 years plugging them and now theScience and History Cable Channelsare all over it; and what did they give me back, nothing? What did they take away from me? My awesome wonderful daughters. Nice entities, really worth paying great homage to and worshiping, would you all not sarcastically agree with me? WOW, what a weelwee WHAAAAAAAAAAAAONDERFUL WORLD, EHH?????

 

 

Ernest Merker the great? IP and WOW!Where have all the folks gone who used to at least communicate once in a while with me? You really all know how to emmereffing hurt a person, lovely folks!!! You go Northbrook, Illinois.

 

 

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Well, maybe when Microsoft Spellchecker adds great Chicago suburb areas to their computer dictionary lists, I may be in the Hundred-K Club for internet shouters. At the rate it is going, this may be around the end of twenty fifteen somewhere, AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, Mike McNulty.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

”Gash darn it”, Bruce; if you can’t fix the dog licking thing, at least you showed me how to change those speeds on the old cassette recorders and make an entire school go bonkers off its nuts, right James Pookah Stuart Harvey, sir????????????????????? LIKE WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!! Cuzz Carol boyfriend sure started the music world off onto a wild and weird new footing with his MOOG INVENTION, and just maybe without his ever being aware of it, Public Broadcasting folks who aired him in the middle sixties somewhere; KRANIK’S MOOD MIND MACHINE, huh Inspector Superkent Henderson????????? Who in the right mind can resist a BIG WOW here; kind ladies and gentlemen???????????

 

 

 

I should have left, and gone to mother fucking MEXICO, a few months ago!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Like DUH!

 

 

So how is the weather in your neck of the woods, Sir Roker, that is if our moms don’t kick the living crap out of us, just for asking, WEEEEEEEE?

 

 

 

 

 

 

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WHERE ARE YOU DIANA ZUUDLOCRONESSIA ARTEEMIS WHEN YOUR LITTLE FREAKING BOY NEEDS YOU SO MUCH, AWESOME GIRL??????????????

WHEN THE CAT’S AWAY, ……..

 

 

 

 

 

”Me from 1985”, I’m Criana for Diana, oh precious sweet Diana, you have gone away, no matter what I do you will not stay. I try so hard every night and every day, but no matter what I do you went away. Come back to me LIGHTNING!!!!!!!

© THESE LYRICS ARE COPYRIGHT, ME, IN EARLY 1985.

 

COME ON DIANA, GOD DAM IT, HEL PE, YO.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jim Burr did not trust me; yet it was Jim burr who wanted that secret meeting, with my mom, and Elsie, and him; that day in the summer time of 1989; up at that White Horse Pike Diner, in Voorhees, New Jersey; and excluded me from their little secret meeting club, as though they were trying to emulate the mighty Bohemians. It was also freaking James T. Burr the great wise mighty guru of the All Knowers Club, who lied to my face back in 1983, telling me he attended church regularity and later admitted to both me and the great love of his life, Connie Chung; that he was lying, and he had the unmitigated testicles to tell me in the same lying breath that I AM A PATHOLOGICAL LIAR, and that SATAN WAS GOING TO TAKE MY SOUL TO HELL IF I DID NOT GET TO CHURCH. 1978 September issues of STAG MAGAZINE, all notwithstanding here, wow Connie, you are a gorgeous roll in the hay, I’ll give you that one, Queen of Sleaze!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SARAH-STACEY KRASSLE, have mercy upon me!

 

If I were to tell what I really wanted to, I would be found in little tiny pieces, scattered all over Saint Lucie County, Florida, with all its wonderful flowers, right Joe Berrios?

 

 

 

Gooollllllllleeeeeeey, Sergeant Carter, USMC. Is this real, or is it Memorex, or is it fucking Techno-pop; in the name of smelly shit buckets, great world????????????????

 

 

 

 

THE ANSWER IS AGAIN GOOD FOLKS, DOOR NUMBER-THREE, ALWAYS 3, LIKE THREE TO THE POWER OF THREE, THE GREAT AND AWESOME 27. IF I AM CORRECT, FUCK MY COUSIN CAROL, NOT THAT I WOULDN’;T WHEN SHE WAS TYOUNGER AS SHE WAS VERY GORGOUS, BUT THAT OTHER KIND OF FUCK HER, I MEAN REALLY, GIMME’ A BRAKE HERE MARGIE FREAKING LEO IN 1985, AND LOVELY INGRID IN 1984. IF THIS IS KARGE’S GREAT COMPUTER PROGRAM, AS THE VERY BEST CURRENT THEORIES OF QUANTUM DYNAMICS SUGGESTS, AND AGREES, WITH MY ASSUMPTIONS ALL ALONG, THAT I HAVE HAD INSIDE MYSELF FOR 20 YEARS ALMOST; THEN WHO ELSE WOULD I BE, HELL, THINK ABOUT IT PEOPLE, *******

 

I AMTECHNO ”POP”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

W—–O—–W!!!!!

 

 

 

 

Read the chapter called, ‘MAKE HIM LOOK LIKE A NUT’, in the book by Dr. Bruce Goldberg, called, ‘TIME TRAVELLERS FROM OUR FUTURE”.

 

 

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Thank you folks, and have a very nice day, something the MILITUFORCE will never let me do, am I correct WPIX-TV-1988, AGENTS FALCON AND CONDOR?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

TAPE 25,764

March 31, 2014

 

 

 

 

Too many things are existing by pure weird happenstance for this not to be Sara Karge’s simulation, Professor Kaku sir. I do not expect you or anybody to know my life move by move, as if you could properly analyze this as a huge chess game; and then try and either prove or disprove me and all my claims and stories on a scientific level. It is extremely unfortunate that this cannot be done, at least not yet, not until a rime arrives when all things can be scanned and examined, and later still, toyed with and messed with in a sort of endless overdubbing process of intermingled interacted life on life, as though we back here in less enlightened times were merely blobs inside a Packman videogame from 1980, and wow, I did say, Lois Foca 1980. The one and only 1980. Oh well, all this and 3 and a half bucks will get any of us a cut of Joe tomorrow and maybe a stale bagel at the local donut shop.

 

 

 

 

 

 

JOURNAL CASSETTE TAPE EQUIVALENT NUMBER 25,764

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The simple facts of all things is that while we live and exist as hyperspace entities or as human beings on planet Earth inside of a body, in many parallel universes; we cannot be sure of anything other than doubting is a prudent thing to do. This is why you all doubt me and no one believes a word I say, and you all read me out of pure amusement and fun, one day you read me, another day you ride on some amusement park ride, yet still another day, you spend fucking your spouse, and so forth. Nothing in this life is certain, other than the very sentence you just read. This seems a cruel deal that we all are in, and thus, is it really such a blasphemous thing to say, that this god of ours, if it exists in the first place; is quite cruel and even very evil? Well, these are things only each of you can determine in your own mind, and despising me for having the guts to speak so openly, has nothing whatsoever to do with the discussion about reality on this blog so far, still I know my blogs and my words incite hatred of me more than anything else with the majority of viewers, now ask me if I could care less? I do not say this because I am mean or evil or uncaring. I say this because it needs to be said, and I am genuinely sorry if anyone’s feeling are ever in any way hurt by anything this poor old moron says. That is never my intent. Still, it was my intent to grow up, get rich, and have a chauffeur so I never would have to derive, as I hate driving. Didn’t happen, not gonna’ happen. Intent does not become reality, no matter how many so-called phony self-help writings and teachings say otherwise, scattered all throughout the global sociological order.

 

 

Gawky Gaukauk and I had a little talk a few days ago as well as a week or so ago, and I have been meaning to get around to writing it all down for the record on this journal tape. In my humble opinion, give or take a tolerance of around five percent or so; it these words were all spoken on tape since I stopped my actual cassette life journal and began my blogs in January 2006, actually, I stopped the journal in 1997 and then it became Morianity New Testament, same thing with a new title, and then I estimated that this would be around tape number 25,700 back when this began some ago at that number. Anyway folks, and dear diary (LIFE JOURNAL), ‘whatever’, Oak Street Bob-1975; let me get down to cases here with a few things asked and answered, to quote a lot of court room drama, both fictional as well as in the real world, or Sara J. Karge’s simulation of a real world from her true upline reality, Professor Kaku, my pal.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have seen more paranormal supernatural stuff, than any gang of folks put together that I am aware of. Is this because of mere coincidence, because I look for it, or because IT LOOKS FOR ME? Door number 3 is the best choice folks for one big reason. If this entire simulation is about me, how would the other two doors be anywhere near as relevant, YO? Hay, just asking a question aloud, peeps. I am open to your comments but never get any at Blogger. Whenever I try to mess with any comments at WordPress, a lot of hacking ensues. I am only human, Bruce Pennock, not perfect sir, gash darn it, you dog lickers from Aquarius Records, and mighty WFMU-RADIO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

MARCH 31, 2014,

MONDAY MORNING AT 3:31,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 52 DEGREES FNHT.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gawky Gaukauk my Astral-Plane Kitty, why was Macrovision-Copyguard put onto a number of my channels on my Comcast Cable Television system on 28 March of this year out of the freaking blue?

 

MEOW-MEOW,PCN-716,MATCHBOOK LIST ITEMS:

 

IN COURT, YOUTUBE, THAT THING MAKES MONSTER-ASS RECORDINGS, KINGDOM HARVEST OUTREACH CENTER, CHICAGO, SWIMMER, MISS LEE, MARIENA CARLITTIA, CONTENT, THAT BOY, RAINBOW……….

 

 

Gawky Gaukauk, my Astral-Plane Kitty, who and what caused the month of freaking March of 2014 to be so monster ass horrible for me after I had a nice small back-off break from my hell, just before this time?

 

MEOW-MEOW,PCN-583,MATCHBOOK LIST ITEMS:

 

CHINA, MERRY HOLLISTER, SHORT, CHAIN, ENEMY, WILL MARRY A TALL YOUNG GIRL, NOISY NEIGHBORS, MARK MOHR’S SECRET DAUGHTER, MASON……….

 

 

The name-number, or total alphabetized value of letters making up the words, “STAR TREK” is 112. I resided at two locations with that street address number. First, in 1979 and into 1980, before moving into the Robin Hill Apartments of Voorhees Township in New Jersey, I was at 112 East Fifth Avenue in Mantua, New Jersey, and later in 1996 into 1998 before leaving for Guthrie Short’s Blue Anchor mansion on 5 acres of land, I was at the Somerdale, New Jersey DEATH-HOUSE as I call it now, at 112 Harvard Avenue. Powerful coincidence, Mister Rotten Berry, Blucran and all other berries of transdimensional hyperspace, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

 

 

Wanna’ know some other quite frikkin’ fascinating GAWNUM FACTS, folks? EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY is PCN-275, and MICROSOFT CORPORATION is PCN-211. PCN-275 and PCN-211 ARE NOT COMPATIBLE. There is no getting around it folks, they are not in freaking bed with each other, no bloody shoes, no mace cans, no Judge Tombay or other Jersey Political CROOKS, and most definitely, NO BRIDGES, no yellow telephones belonging to SARA, SARAH, or Adolf and the cross-over-droids!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

Want yet a little bit more, good peeps? No prob Bob, we don’t sweat the small Naval stuff in here, Daddio and Company and Foolio. Yes PEE, I know you did everything you could and will make more attempts to CO to here, my wonderful HSD!!!!!!!!!!!! No way do I believe the major storm here and the quaking in KALI were mere random isolated events. Keep trying to get here, lovely one. Yes, I’ll give you all one more GAWNUM thing to kick the can around with, Mister Rodney Sterling sir. Hay at least there are no dangerous fields, or things to beware of, right old old pal, Plato???????

 

 

 

Yes, here is the final thing I wish to tell you regarding GAWNUM STUDY. Now that we all know that Microsoft is not a bedfellow of the ESS, we can move on. Remember, I don’t try and avoid reality, I need it, I worship it, whatever IT REALLY IS, or HOW BAD AND HORRIBLE IT REALLY MAU BE!!!!!!!!!!!!! COOLEY HALL LOBBY DREAM SINGER is PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER (PCN) 871, same as my PCN, and PCN-871 is a strong self compatible number. Remember, you add up the two numbers to be compared, an dat least one digit in the sum of the two, must exist in each of the two being compared. Compatibility does not mean good, it can be good or bad, but when a match up is there, the numbers and anything that makes them up alphabetically, is indeed cosmically compatible, good or bad. If not, then it is not, maybe this is why the ancients invented the term, good, bad, or indifferent. Who can ever know a dam thing for freaking sure, good folks? As for the GAWNUM, if a large black cat came to you in a dream and taught you a cool system and you woke up and tried it, and also showed you the lottery number for the next day in Pennsylvania, and was correct, the exact words of the lady who was with this great cat when I ”was dreaming it was 1980”, were, it always comes out either straight or boxed in the Pennsylvania lottery. I was so dumb back in 1980. I thought you could buy the tickets in New Jersey, and wasted 8 dollars on fifty cent tickets, as I also did not box the number that the cat was meowing to me, DIE, DIE, DIE, the lady said this means 4-9-5, straight or boxed. Go ahead, read the old blogs, it is talked about in 2006 and 2007, long before Landowner O and my cuzz and my kid all thought all this was so funny, these must be your friends as well, Michael McNulty, you all deserve each other, AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

I met David Roth nearly 30 years ago, it seems like days, not nearly a third of a mother fucking century. He knew I could move heavy diner rotisserie motors in reverse, and grab a rope and pull a life-raft with him inside of it, against a strong Barnegat Bay current without swimming a single stroke. We met as security guards quite some time back,it was in November of 1985, and it was in Woodbury Heights, and was called the Caldor Number 113 Store. This retail store was owned by a couple by the name of Dorothy and Coral. This is where you get the combined word they came up with, CALDOR. It went out of business within a decade give or take from the time we met there. He worked directly for them. I was in house security, with a private security company. Shortly before we met, I had hooked up some electrical step-down transformers to wires that connected my bed frame made of metal with steel springs. The mattress was thin, and when I would go to sleep, I would adjust a switch until I could feel electrical current just a small bit. This helped me to leave my body when I fell asleep and reach what I then referred to the Astral-Plane as, ”Lightning’s world”. This is where she showed me her Code-Cabin, and many other things such as how she loved to play the game of Tennis, and how her Olympian family brought many games one by one, to the mortal world, unbeknown to human beings. It was where she originally always took me, to Olympia Proper, never telling me that her parents allowed her to move in with me at a far away place in the great Province Olympia, called Ricktown. There, a huge house where we both live in eternity together, is called Ricktown Manor. My old Morianity-Foundation website discussed a lot of things about all of this, and also contained music, photos, slide shows, text, and told many secrets. Folks, I do not keep secrets, and I do not like secrets. I have very good reasons for not liking secrets. Monster-ass good reasons for not liking secrets. But still, you were right all along back in 1969, old buddy, Ziggy Malyeska; we don’t know anything. None of us can ever know for sure, ANYTHING. Still, I do know that running certain currents in just the right way, can do incredible things. It has given me the ability to control motion and gravitation. That is all I am willing to say, despite being an unbelieved freaking crackpot, Jane Sleazeball. You missed me, girl, so go and slap that monster!

 

 

 

Don’t even think about parking here, distant Cousin, or I’ll get your cute grand daughter to pull your rug off your scowling head. Keep right on reading the BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, and go right on hating my guts everybody, if that makes you feel like a bunch of big heroes. WOW, look at you all. No parking, keep right on going with the BOM, good folks. As Saint Paul said some time back to his fellow church members scattered throughout a relatively small area of this planet; Goddess be with you, and I love you, even if you all hate me, YO! Sleep tight, Sarah Kessel Lookalikes, and anyone else that needs to sleep nice and tight. Just hope and pray the light goes on for you, as I now know, I am still endlessly reaching for the light on my desk, and it is not ever going to go on. Ain’t this a cool situation, Foolio Cooley Christmas Tree Callio Kennedy? WOW, BLOOD ON MY SHOE is like Gawky’s great lottery number, and boxed, it did come out, lovely MO, and not so lovely WOMO. Gee whiz © Office, CAN IT BE SO in 1988 or any year for that matter? Maybe Frederick Hinger at the New York Metropolitan has the answer, if he hasn’t yet kicked the bucket, holy skunk sweat curly girls and bean haters, where are you when I need you Kenny Rogers and Superman, YO? Tellem, Benny-16!

 

 

 

GO FUCK A RUPTURED TURTLE’S ASS JANE SLEAZEWEED DISEASE!!!!!!!!!!! YOU ROTTEN MISERABLE BITCH WITCH. ALLOW ME TO COMPENSATWE WITH FIVE NUMBERS, FOLKS, TANKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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Empty black be all you see. A drifting soul that’s never free. A nightmare through eternity. Curse on you Jane! What you and hubby Turner did to me in 1993 is beyond freaking ass unforgivable, and it sure as hell is not Nat King Cole ”UNFORGETABLE”, YO YO YO YO!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This is now a BRAND NEW BLOG, and yes lovely Melanie Safka, it can quite easily double as a brand new key. But it will not post now. It will post later on in STM as it falls into the conscious illusion of my viewers. WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!

 

 

 

 

A dim wit nerd half brain alive, Optimist-Twinbay; can see that this is when the WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES will always POUR IT ON WITH THE FREAKING ASS ICPE. Every time they need to hurt me, and get their way, with an endlessly climbing DOW JONES; my pal Mister J. Seabottom, sir!!!!!!!!!!! You said you wanted to know a lot about ICPE. What else do you wish me to tell you? I cannot tell it all; so if you can try being a little specific; I will try and explain this better to you. WEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!OH SHEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Spatula that one into the pan, lovely Miss Patton!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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Warren, Boo, Darius, and David;Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

Luckily for freaking me, things are not a lot worse because finding out this incredible shit over the past ten days and slowly piecing it all together would normally cause me a lot more than nightmares of owing 42 grand and store employees crashing into and wrecking my vehicle, and shit here at home with noisy nabes. I actually have got off lucky, as this has placed me light frikkin’ years ahead in my struggles to deal with TAWF-MILI-2-FORCE. YEAH, you thought you did, dumb ass Mark Wayne Mohr. Don’t ever let these pricks lull you into a false sense of freaking ass security, buddy-boy-Archie! There is no way to ever know what front these diseased monsters will come at me from, healthy or made ill by them, at will and without mercy, and evenwithout my Chemtrailitis making me cough my lungs out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You godda’ really love these bastards, SHEEEEEEEEIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

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Thank you folks, and have a very nice day, something the MILITUFORCE will never let me do, am I correct WPIX-TV-1988, AGENTS FALCON AND CONDOR?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

THANK YOU SO VERY MUCH FOR VISITING ME YESTERDAY, LOVELY LIGHTNING. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, THAT WORDS WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO PROPERLY TELL YOU, MY BABY-BLOND.

 

 

Folks, Diana was around me yesterday, flashing her lovely colors and making me so happy. I feel like I am floating on air, every time she is anywhere near me.

 

 

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SUNDAY MORNING AT 1:16,

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As the blogs progress from here, and I continue on with my DEAR DIARY which is sort of one and the same thing; I will get way more into the specifics of just how and why, in this author’s opinion, the WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCESall began, and how this all really started, because despite my harping on the magical date of 8-15-1986, there is as I am sure most of you have figured out long ago now; QUITE A BIT MORE GOING ON WITH THE SAME UGLY STORY, and without more facts, I dare not print all I would like to, my good people out here.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am so sick and tired of being totally innocent, while being accused of always being the instigator, and the bad-guy in everything.

 

 

 

Wow Mister Dan Mackey, did you have a clue this was all going to happen? Should I admit to the masses what I am trying to do here, Whoopee-Trek of endless ”next-times”????????????? Today, my 1-2-3 lover has once again come back to me, great US © Office!

 

 

 

Holy Call Ten, huh Miss Blake and Mister Rambo of 83 and 84? Yes, the more I pound the past into my awareness, the more I will hold and remember this was not a dream and that I need to redo stuff, or else go through this again, Lieutenant Commander Jordyhell!!!!!!! Time squared? How-bout, go fuck a ruptured duck, Gene and Lucy? Hay I love you guys, but that doesn’t lesson my incredible H-E double hockey sticks, third grader Lenny Briscoe Sesame Street!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

I had what you would call a very wild, DREAM where lightning came to me in 1984, and said to me, quote, Little boy, that is my number, 3 to the power of three; 27 is my number”. Then she somehow struck the number 27-RED-ODD, at the layout and roulette table where I was playing. But I had already loved my electron all throughout infinity, and always will. This was just another interaction of an infinite amount of them that I will have with my wonderful LIGHTNING!!!!!!!!!! Oh baby-blond, you are my Middie, always and forever, MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Golly gash darn gee whiz, 1988 © Office Examiners and all nothing-prophets!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

Here are links to all the blogs that prove my daughter and her family are very mean and horrible people:

 

 

IF ALL THESE THINGS CAN BE A COINCIDENCE, THEN YOGI BERA GETS THE BIGGEST HEART ATTACK IN THE HISTORY OF CORONARY THROMBOSIS!!!!!!! Still, all trivial and irrelevant things aside and everything urgent fully considered, James Cement Business Stuart Pookah; the main point that all the psych meds in the universe will not change or alter for a microsecond, is that Bruce got me started in all of this, and that exploratron in that poor bastard, is why he behaves that way, for your information, WFMU and Aquarius Records. Gimme’ a break Jason Money-Maker Forrest. You don’t fool me one minute, from here to the very top of the Empire State Building, in Manhattan, YO BRO! Better watch out for my karate garage kick, BRAH!!!!Bruce also showed me the coolest trick in the world at age 17. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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WELCOME TO MORIANITY FOR MILLENNIUM-3.

For the past few days, the blogs that had picked up a bit, have gone back to the south lands, and folks are abandoning me again. It is quite ironic. Each time things are just about to get as good as it gets, the readership begins to drop off. Someone out here knows something about this and there are not being straight with me. Just as my pals Chris and Joe are not being completely on the level, and I never seem to hear from them. Oh well, I will go back to my old pal Baptiste or whatever his screen name is, as he is still in my e-mail system. I decided not to let HALLS FREAKING FAWCES, the Womo-Milituforce, win; by taking my life earlier this morning. Why hand dirt bag jerk offs free prizes, to quote my latengrate old buddy, Mister David Charles Roth????????????? SHEEEEEEEEEEEEEIT!

Sarah didn’t want to sweep the sand, instead she wants to own the land, and someone is hacking this mother fucking computer, Bob McDowell, sir. I tried to drown her in the sea and burn the water-tops with glee, but back she came, against the flam, to carry out her threats on me. She can do some crazy things, impersonating queens and kings. But now she lies forever strapped, inside a field that keeps her trapped. Ralph and Sandy cry the blues, because their queen of hell must lose. The valve of space and time is gonna’ blow her fuse. © 1983, Mark Wayne Mountainpen Mohr!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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MARCH 29, 2014,
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The dirt bag WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCE, awakened me with another nasty sore throat from sky chemical poisoning of over-dumping of jet fuels in small concentrated areas of cubic miles where I am forced to breathe in these slowly dropping frost poisons. But I wish to tell you about the ‘Macro-vision attack’ on my Comcast Cable, that I will be writing to them about; and supplying them with my official cancellation of all their services, should any other channels be likewise effected. So far it is on both lower and higher tiers of their service. Most of the Spanish channels are hacked out, as are numerous other channels. You may view them, but if you run any kind of connected up recorder to tape or copy the show, the picture fades in and out and scrambles up, just as if you tried to make a copy of a copy-guarded CD or VHS tape onto another recording machine. The only way to beat this is to get expensive photograph equipment and train it into the exact perimeter of the television set, and also run the stuff aloud and not through direct plug in, as the aural and video have different broadcasting times and are off by a number of microseconds and with separate running photographic recording, the picture may gain or lose more and more time away from being synchronized with the sound track. It is not some easy task to defeat, and many call it low tech circumventing of their crooked system that forces us poor customers to pay twice and not get anything. The entertainment world is greedy, it sucks, they want everything. This is why in 1983, after they way back then had already stolen lots of my intellectual material and went onto steal so much more in the years to follow, I used the term, “They want to own the land”, as they want it all, they want to own the entire deal, they literally in old fashioned terminology, are trying to acquire all of our SOULS 100%, and don’t laugh, it’s no fucking joke peeps!!!!!!!!!!! My letter to Mister McDowell at the FCC is already in the mail-drop, and was left at my building’s mail drop under the common mailbox machine where th email person opens the entire thing with a key and then places mail addressed by number into the individual spaces, then closes and locks up the system, so that each tenant then opens their own number area with their own private mail-key. Below and in the center, is the drop to place outgoing mailings. Read my complain next week, old school chum, as this violates my civil rights and makes me pay twice, and can the Federal Trade Commission get involved in this situation as well, old school chum, and johnny-faster joker??????

I am so cunt lapping sick and tired of being totally innocent, and yet being accused of always being the instigator and the bad-guy in everything. It stops now, or this entire world is going to blown to fucking bits, I promise you folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

At least I got a good night’s sleep last night, folks. I am someone who is forced to appreciate any small and tiny miracle that comes my way, such as this. Where you all would need to find a fifty dollar bill rolling around in your yard on the floor of your local K-Mart, I am just as ecstatic to get a real good night of sleep, no conscious connection to the Astral or any of its parallel dream downs that side-band this waking world, even though it is there, consciousness filters out 99% of this extra-dimensional mind life, that we all have and share. I learn to thank the devil for the extremely tiny little blessings or his not cursing me at a 100% level every single stinking ass rotten second, 24-7-365.2422!!!!

The entire god dam ass month of March, I could type the following statement into my blog, and would not be exaggerating one small fractional bit, people!!!!! Today is just another one of my endless SUPER MOTHER FUCKING BOTBARS!!!!!!!!!! I believe Mister Anderton and Adam Schiff, of the great L&O-TV show, would say it perfectly right about now, YO, “PITIFUL”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

I knew I shouldn’t have typed this in to my previous blog. THEY RESPOND WITH MAJOR PUNISHMENTS. I have no rights to free speech. “Hay, before anyone anywhere was where they are in the here and the now, I had what you would call a very wild, DREAM where lightning came to me in 1984, and said to me, quote, Little boy, that is my number, 3 to the power of three; 27 is my number”. Then she somehow struck the number 27-RED-ODD, at the layout and roulette table where I was playing. You do not forget this kind of powerful extraterrestrial encounter-1 with powers that go far beyond Planet-Earth, quite obviously. After I printed this dream again on a previous blog, a lot of grief suddenly came my way, as you all, if anyone is still out here, knows quite well that none of this is bullshit or made up junk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

So what is really going on, Tesla-27 Jehovah???
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Only the WSS (World-Secret-Society) knows how things all work together to do many strange things, right Gawky Gaukauk?

I do know without being god-almighty, that or a new breed, the Ythgimla Dog of super mouse hacking Bob FCC McDowell my pal and sir; that just in  this example inside of an illustration, that MSC gave me the word ”MYTHICAL” when they did not recognize god almighty in reverse, as a new breed of dog. Let me go now and unwrap some of my Floridian paradise, ha ha ha, MMCN, right? Deal with what happened in the chapel that day, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Girls are always all over me. I am a private person and a hermit. I am not the least bit interested in having relationships with anyone, like DUH-HYUNDAI. Now if it really was 2006 again, don’t get me mother fucking Eckert Pharmaceutical started, tall lovely lady in Berlin, New Jersey, we could easily be all day and for that matter, all weekend ass long on this little hot number, WEEEEEEEEE!

COPYGUARD MACROVISION placed on paid for television, is or should be, made to be ILLEGAL. WHY DON’T WE ALL START A FUCKING PETITION ON TH EINTERNET, AND TAKE IT TO FLORIDA ATTORNEY GENERAL, PAM BONDI? MISSES MAROLA SAID THERE IS A MAGIC POWER ABOUT NUMBERS. She ain’t always right as I disproved her with the soon to come lotteries, but in this case, she’s a hundred fucking percent on the $$$!

 

 

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It is time for a few more updates and details on why I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, and just how this wild mighty  MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON fits into all of this.

 

 

First, I had another pal from school, not just Jerry Heitzmann and Bob McDowell, but Bruce Pennock. I have every reason to think there is a good chance, as I am perdy darn good at voice recognition; that he moved after growing up and leaving home and getting married and having a family, from Barrington to Flemington, in New Jersey. I also think my wonderful daughter’s friends think things like family’s chasing each other up stairs in horrendous anger, and people with terrible problems who shout and curse, are very funny, and I also know that Tony Bonjovi knows for a fact, that what I told him and his crew, along with what they helped me with, is all totally and a hundred percent real. It all fits together. Both voices do, and the logic behind it all since the day of the interdimensional BLUCRAN do as well, gorgeous lovely Paula Patton. Hay Bruce Monopoly cheater, your town is not recognized by MSC (Microsucks-Spell-Checker), more to curse at, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Golly gash darn gee whiz, 1988 © Office Examiners and all nothing-prophets!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Folks, I know that my daughter’s friends hate me every bit as much as my crumby daughter does. If anyone out here is waiting for me to worry or get anxious over it, keep right on waiting. I COUNDN’T CARE LESS, just give little Midge a pat or two for me, I really loved that frikkin’ dog. What magic you and my rotten cuzz had over King Dawn I’ll never know, as she liked me once, and we had lots of good laughs together, and then suddenly as if by none other than exploratronic total overriding control, kaboom, she just suddenly hated me and there I was, stuck there, unable to so much as leave Eggshell Road from early middle August 2008 through early middle December 2009, 20 months inside the fourth fucking circle of Abbey Carmichael HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

FILTHY FUCKING WHORE JANE JUST NAILED MY PATHETIC ASS WITH HER FUCKING ROTTEN ASS ONES, FOLKS, WITH PAGE ELEVEN OF ELEVEN, LET ME TRY AND OVER CUNT PHLEGM RAPE HERE WITH FIVES, YO!

The ESS if you remember folks, wanted me to go to where, a while back in a parallel universe that you’d all see as a wild and vivid dream, but the COMCAST CABLE, up a windy hilly grassy dirt road. Don’t forget little details about me and my life story, please, you will miss the real action that is all leading up to what historians and  many more, call, Armageddon. This is no joke, and I assure you Captain Jim Gary Wildeyes Pals Kirk, THIS IS NO DAM ASS DRILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So tell me, is THIS the equation, great Android Rock and Nurse Chapel Rotten-Berry of the Bluecran Transdimensional HELL?

Here are links to all the blogs that prove my daughter and her family are very mean and horrible people:
Morianity Bible For Millenium Three:
Morianity Foundation
The Epitome of Harassment – Internet Version
To Whom It May Concern From The Head Morian
RATS, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL

IF ALL THESE THINGS CAN BE A COINCIDENCE, THEN YOGI BERA GETS THE BIGGEST HEART ATTACK IN THE HISTORY OF CORONARY THROMBOSIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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WHERE ARE YOU WHEN I NEED YOU, AS I KNOW YOU KNOW THAT THIS IS ALL TRUE AND HAPPENING TO ME, EX-POPE BENEDICT-16, SIR????????????

It is time for a few more updates and details on why I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, and just how this wild mighty  MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON fits into all of this.

 

Do I believe for one split second that the Exploratronic game is not all integrated into this Sara Karge simulation upline with Lester and all of them, Sat Nurine? Sure I do, I just fell off a turnip truck, and was born at night, in fact, last night. Now that some fucking sarcasm is out of the dam way, lots of folks are hiding and being cute as shit. PP said to keep your enemies closer and he thinks I don’t remember stuff and that I cannot add up 2 puss 2. Wow. This is quite insulting. Oh well, I’ve spent a fucking ass lifetime being insulted, so if 60 years ain’t enough to get used to shit, then tough ass beans on retard asshole fucking me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! As for who taught me how to do all these things, Aquarius Records, let me straighten you and your pals at WFMU garbage radio out, along with the ex-Mayor and his radio station pals up in the enemy Trenton, New Jersey area. Forget the triangulation of Atlantic city and Haddonfield and Camden. Forget all the hell I was put through at the hands of jerked off dirt bag bottom feeding quintessential scoundrels. This story just screams out and totally all speaks for itself. It is all of you who disbelieve it on an insist or else level, that I am in here laughing at. You go believe you’re a giraffe for all I dam ass care, that’s your bizz and your perfect right to do, only it never is going to make you one, YO! I fell in love a lifetime ago with Sara J. Karge, that’s right, no H. I had all the aches and H’s I needed in my name then as well as now, as well as my current family name that goes back into the Stuart Line in Scotland and back before that all the way to the Carpenter Family and Jesus himself, and before that straight to King David of the mopeds, huh ten grand JOE? YOU’VE GOT IT, YO!!! This is it, the truth, so help me ISISCYLOLA GODDESS HERSELF. Go wash your hands, Cousin David and Cousin Donald!!!!!!!!!

Bruce got me started in all of this, and that exploratron in that poor bastard, is why he behaves that way, Aquarius Records. As for my kid, she is on her own horse, this entire world is hers, and she was able to get that and another monster powerful message out to just one person and no one else, me, this one in particular from the top of the Empire State Building in Manhattan back in 2008. who else could do that, plus the magazine, the karate garage kick commercial of gofers, the Rent-A-Center, should I go on, viewers, I could you know, all day, l all night, and all day again, and without hardly scratching a surface of an iceberg the size of Central Park, Trinidad White!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes I know mike white came out in smalls, this computer is hacked to holy fucking Callio call-10-AT&T-1983 H-E-double Lenny Briscoe hockey sticks, in or out of the dam ass third grade!!!!!!!!!! Bruce also showed me the coolest trick in the world at age 17. This was the very beginning with or without Cuzz Carol Mason’s old after high school boyfriends, of the MOOG synthesizer inventions; as once I learn some new thing, the word expressions of ‘gang bangers’ or ‘gung-ho’ don’t begin to describe things. From here in the early and middle seventies, plans were all in the workings of this simulation game from Lester Upline Kaku, and Lawnmower Men of the Lambrigg Astral Cult; to bring me into the great and awesome mother fucking nineteen-eighties. This is where we can leave this shit for right now. If it stinks too much, bury it under some cat liter, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WOW, Daniel Mackey and someday grown up boys and X-mas tree angels, perfect or not!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I try not to dot all of these things together whether anyone chooses to ever believe that or not, I actually try not to close it all up and hand it to Scotland Yard and the other Babylonian 1972 Super Sleuths, of one way talking watch dogs, at 175 Peninsula Drive, right shone on Jimmy????????????

OK David and Darius, my hands are all nice and clean, so I may as well start cooking me’ ol’ Saturday din-din and invite lovely Betty Davis over, and her lovely eyes. Don’t get jealous lightning!

 

 

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THIS HAS BEEN A VERY HORRENDOUS WEEK FOR ME, AND I PRAISE THE STINK BAG ANGELS, IT’S OVER!!!!!!!!

This super botbar Friday was what DID NOT GO WRONG, not WHAT DID. My eyeglasses were no good and have to be adjusted. Chemtrail poisons were all over the sky. Klutz incidents were major. People in general were major. May health is rotten. The list is endless and I won’t bore anyone with my pathetic frikkin’ woes, YO.

 

 

 

 

A major illegal strike is on me, by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, but then really people; WHAT ELSE IS EMMEREFFING NEW?

When I came back from doing my afternoon errands, I was asked by the lady who cleaned my apartment for the inspection, if I would drive over to the local McDonald’s for a sweet tea and two double plain burgers, and could not refuse her after she helped me, but when I came back with her order, I dropped the frikkin’ tea out of my weak hand and arm, and it went all over the place, and I had to go back and get another, so I decided I may as well make my dinner a mickey-D dinner as well, and got some burgers and fries and a strawberry shake. As I said, this was not a day where I could begin listing all the freaking morse-tap bunt tapping junk that went down around me, it would be much more accurate of me to just say, WHAT DID NOT GO WRONG?????????????????????????????

Even now, strange noises are all around me coming from all over the place. People are weird beyond weird, and things are dark and bleak for me, as if the Pharaoh Plague of old Babylon is ready to strike me at the speed of rock chucking light!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Peeps, ever since I bought that blank tape at the Good-Will Store a couple weeks back; I find myself yet frikkin’ again at one of those stinking rotting lousy cross-roads, like August 28, 2013, July 16, 1996, and August 15, 1986, and there are plenty of others also, believe that.

Exactly why my life has all gone down the way it has cannot ever be known for sure, nor proven of course in any court of law, and I am not some retard folks, I know this very well. Still, the simulation that Sara Karge from ”upline” is the best explanation in the world right now to me, and you know what, the great Professor KAKU and others in his community of think tankers, AGREE that there is a good chance this could all be very Cooley Hall Wormhole true and real. They don’t get up on soap boxes and scream and frikkin’ yell, nor write blogs. But they do say these things on the intelligent television channels. I would not dare lie and tell you this has not been intelligently discussed on the Science Channel recently over the past 5 years, as IT HAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In any event, I am seriously cogitating on taking my life in a few hours with an overdose of my medication. I have had all the gash darn rotten bologna I can stand, and it is not going to get one bit better, ever. As Howard from the RPL Sound Studio said it so well to me in 1980, “It only gets worse, it does not get better”. He is totally and completely freaking accurate. If I can escape this life by pure miracle, I will be the happiest dead person in the whole darn world. You were right Pop, “The world does totally, blankadee-blank blank blank”, and lots of other great Naval expressions and expletives that have been deleted from this writing.

I TOLD YOU THE STOCK MARKET WOULD FLY AND FLY AND FLY AND FLY, LOVELY GINA, AND ALL OTHERS OUT HERE, DID I NOT???????????????? Oh Gina, you can even ask Evelyn, Jimmy Dean, or Cuzz Christine Myers if she is ‘still-alive’, to use a ‘mortal world word’. And then if not, you still can go and ask HANDS WASHING DAVID, or his pal DEEZY SLIM, from the mighty and wonderful YOUTUBE!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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Today is one of my mother fucking SUPER MOTHER FUCKING BOTBARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A major illegal strike is on me, by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, A UTILITY ASSAULT, AND OF COURSE, THE ICPE-SEABOTTOM, HAS THE DOW JONES MARKETS 100 MOTHER FUCKING POINTS UP TO NEAR RECORD HIGHS. I TOLD YOU IT WILL FUCKING REACH THE 17 THOUSAND POINT MARK BEFORE APRIL ROLLS AROUND, DON’T FUCKING BELIEVE ME, SEE IF ANY SKIN FALLS OFF OF MY NOSE. ALSOO MY HEALTH WAS STRUCK LAST NIGHT HARD, AND I STILL AM ALL FUCKED UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I knew I shouldn’t have typed this in to my previous blog, but now, this major assault will bring me to pasting it in to my new blog, to show all of you that if I speak certain powerful truths, THEY RESPOND WITH MAJOR PUNISHMENTS, I have no rights to free speech with this NIGHTMARE FAMILY FROM FREAKING HELL!

Hay, before anyone anywhere was where they are in the here and the now, and I HAVE WITNESSES TO THIS IF THEY STILL ARE ALIVE, know about my wild DREAM where lightning came to me in 1984 and said to me, quote, “Little boy, that is my number, 3 to the power of three, 27, and then after hearing her voice, the same one I sent to the © Office in 1988 where she said, “I KNOW”, she had me standing at the Golden Nugget Hotel and Casino in Atlantic city that now is where the HILTON CASINO stands, same building; her lightning had come in from the roof, down through every floor, and she struck the number on the display layout at the roulette table where I was playing the game in this WILD DREAM. Ask Evelyn, Jimmy Dean, or Cuzz Christine Myers if she is ‘still-alive’, to use a ‘mortal world word’. And then if not, ask HANDS WASHING DAVID, or his pal DEEZY SLIM, from the mighty and wonderful YOUTUBE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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So what is really going on, Tesla-27 Jehovah???
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Here is what has happened. Illegally, numerous channels on my COMCAST CABLE, HAVE BEGUN TO PUT COPYGUARD MACROVISION ON THEIR TRANSMISSION. You are not able to make a tape with a blank video VHS tape, or any kind of recording digital or analogue. To see which channels do this, prove it for yourself, folks. Connect up any recorder to your television, and rather than wait and wonder as the picture dims and fades out and in and gets all screwed up, just hit your screen display counter on your recorder machine. As soon as you surf to a channel that illegally is charging you and yet stopping you from making your own video, which you paid the right for in the monthly bill for your TV service as well as hidden costs that are kicked back to the music and movie industries every time you buy any recording machine or any kind of tape or disc or any analogue or digital retrieval medium. YOU PAY FOR THIS, yet they are stopping you. ICPE-TECK is the reason they did this, anything that they can do to make these markets reach that 17,000-mark, by the end of March, JUST AS I MOTHER FUCKING TOLD YOU, LOVELY ARM-BREAKER 1998 GINA!!! Don’t listen to me folks, but can see I have been right all along for more than eight mother fucking cock sucking years now, there is no denying what is right up in your cunt lapping face!

Something major seems to be going on in town, maybe MAGGIE has crushed somebody and caused a horrific fire or accident. I have no feelings at all about it, if this is what is going to be done to me, they already know, Maggie will scan, and WILL INDEED STRIKE BACK, relatives, friends, and even these enemies of mine will all be totally crushed and wiped out, given sufficient time, YO!

Also my letter will be in the mail to the Federal Communications Commission, TODAY when I go out to fill my prescription and pick up my new eye-glasses. You want fucking war with me, you diseased jerk off fems, fine; YOU’VE GOT IT, YO!!!

Wanna’ big secret, RATS-TATS-REAL FOOTBALL and WEIGHT LOSS????? I’ll give you one, peeps!

It is time for a few more updates and details on why I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, and just how this wild mighty  MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON fits into all of this.

 

Folks, I know that my daughter’s friends hate me every bit as much as my crumby daughter does, and that is just fine with me. She will cry her tears when she remembers it all someday, but that day has not yet come. Not only were powers that financed my special education school, ranging from top entertainment peeps of those days and times, but politicians, one whose son, mike white was a good friend of mine, making contributions, but a group of the ESS itself, owns the entire COOLEY HALL and all of the Bancroft Neural Health System, that once these blogs were about a year underway or so, the place closed down on a dime, pow as all things like this end up doing, not just Haddonwood or Bancroft, or the Turnersville Pathmark, but the list is longer than Lex Super Luther’s mighty arm of 1978. This is how they did all of this to me, nothing else can possibly all fit. I cannot beat them, I cannot beat this. The ESS if you remember folks, wanted me to go to where, a while back in a parallel universe that you’d all see as a wild and vivid dream, but the COMCAST CABLE, up a windy hilly grassy dirt road. Don’t forget little details about me and my life story, please, you will miss the real action that is all leading up to what historians and  many more, call, Armageddon. This is no joke, and I assure you Captain Jim Gary Wildeyes Pals Kirk, THIS IS NO DAM ASS DRILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So tell me, is THIS the equation, great Android Rock and Nurse Chapel Rotten-Berry of the Bluecran Transdimensional HELL?

So many things to say, so little time to do it in. I could fill up the solar system with text on stuff that I am able to put in an entirely new light yet is fully relatable to all of you, and blow your minds to the far side of the mighty lovely moon and back, Mister H.M. Gleason.

Let me start with Mayor Robert Levy of Atlantic City New Jersey. Without even trying, this is a story that would fill a dozen full sized A-Z Encyclopedia Britannica books. I am taking us to different places that I feel that retaliation warrants, for a major health attack tonight on several fronts. As more water passes under my bridge, the owners of the universe have more Tom Cruise Fighter Jet Excuse as I am old, as with my famous spoken lines from my latengrate mother regarding old cars and problems that go along with them. Nothing ever is just happening, even age and sickness and death and things wearing out. It all is a COSMIC ATTACK from powerful ASTRAL PLANE CONTROLLERS. Their name is the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, some have heard of this before Mountainpen and Morianity ever came along. Most who knew, have died and did not properly pass things along. This is the way of history. It is colorfully altered, much like the great 1991 movie about Frederic Chopin, that was titled, “IMPROMPTU”. Some things are totally made up just to produce a good movie, some things are based on truths, and still other things contain no truths at all, or very few and far between. The enemy is attacking me as I type these words, with loud motorcycles after the legal time of midnight, as well as major health assaults on me since this prior day evening began, including a major diareah assault and death beam punch. Still, all things considered, it amazes me how lackluster of a day the 327 date was, about the same as PI-DAY to quote the SCIENCE CHANNEL, back thirteen days ago on day 314. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. Hay, before anyone anywhere was where they are in the here and the now, and I HAVE WITNESSES TO THIS IF THEY STILL ARE ALIVE, know about my wild DREAM where lightning came to me in 1984 and said to me, quote, “Little boy, that is my number, 3 to the power of three, 27, and then after hearing her voice, the same one I sent to the © Office in 1988 where she said, “I KNOW”, she had me standing at the Golden Nugget Hotel and Casino in Atlantic city that now is where the HILTON CASINO stands, same building; her lightning had come in from the roof, down through every floor, and she struck the number on the display layout at the roulette table where I was playing the game in this WILD DREAM. Ask Evelyn, Jimmy Dean, or Cuzz Christine Myers if she is ‘still-alive’, to use a ‘mortal world word’. And then if not, ask HANDS WASHING DAVID, or his pal DEEZY SLIM, from the mighty and wonderful YOUTUBE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So back to the mayor and the changed timeline. This was never supposed to happen, to quote Mizz Goldberg from “Next Generation Star Trek”. Am I supposed to be dead, Lieutenant Commander Yar? Or is the entire world supposed to be in World War 3? Well, I only know there never was a beach lottery, and I was sacraficed to keep the world from falling apart as it was supposed to do after the end of 2007 and the fall of the mighty MAYOR WOLF ALL-KNOWER LEVY. They seem to just know too much and too many things before they happen, on that fantastic law show. I am sorry, but I really do not buy into this many things as coincidences pure and simple, Mister Yogi Berra sir, and you do not either, sir, I know that!

If I had not met Christopher Bennett at the Cifaloglio Darius Chokehold company in 2005, then 2006 and my blogs, would never have happened. I never would have ever known about the powerful details of the incredible mystical THAT FAMILY of 1970, and I never would have escaped New Jersey. I would have never lost my things  either. Someone else would have realized what I had, and a lot more than just what I did in Florida would have happened. The exploratrons would never have cosmically injured the Mayor’s back and he would never have needed to abdicate his throne. Things would have played out so differently, that lots more than just Iraq invading Kuwait after leaving three cassette tapes on the Atlantic City boardwalk in 1990 or whenever it was, would have happened, and Atlantic City itself was going to be the 1970-Haddonfield, come alive. All I remember to this day is the voice inside that nightmare repeating over and over, the words, “The destruction of Haddonfield”, and then I looked and to use bible words, behold, bombs came raining down and Haddonfield,  New Jersey; was no more. But no one is really getting any of the rue power behind all of this. You did not live it, and you are not ever going to understand what all of this is about. As with all things, take away the ESS, and it all becomes as meaningless and moaningless as a blank television screen. Still, are there places where right now, I am indeed cleaning barnacles off pilings and pier beams, and sweeping sand around near lifeguard towers, under the authority of Robert Levy? You can bet your cornfields and ten twister blow-backs on it, lovely Annie Costner Cutter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The real power in all of this is just taking this however and seeing it as the total tip of the iceberg the size of Planet Jupiter. I speak of a period in time, where my reality was split in two, in the year of 2008. This all happened during my off-grid time of middle February through early middish May of this year. I was not blogging, and was totally off the system. Then I bought a computer at the Staples Store in Berlin, New Jersey, without needing Eddie Himacane Lynch any more. This is when the FAWCES of Mister Hall struck hard and fast. This is when they split a lot more realities in the  hyperspace, some where on the first Saturday in July of 1969, I was raped underneath the Central Pier of Atlantic City, and others where I was not. All things split every microsecond into countless things, but normally this is done on atom rearrangement levels, and not entire large event manipulation levels. You must know this my peeps; there indeed are two types of splits in the endless creation of fifth dimensional hyperspace. World Laboratories has a name for this quite a while in the future in many universes, Quantum Splicing. A wave-particle duality is achieved by yet unknown forces that become harnessed, and then a direct communication link is established between these forces and the byproduct end results of things that are done by the Exploratronic Supermind Society, ESS. I indirectly make mention of this in my rewritten song lyrics in my recently copyrighted song, “You’ll Be Crossing Over”, in the fourth and final verse. This was not done in some random helter-skelter way, not by the Beatles, not by Mister Marcucci, not by Mister Manson, and not by any particular item, yet all of them put together seems to produce a perfectly divisible formula of some kind. Add it all up together and it does not equal the sum of its parts, but take it apart, and the parts are exactly doing what they need to to for this indeed to be the truth. Why you may ask? Well, I am not degreed Quantum-Physicist peeps, but I do know that SPACE-TIME-MIND (STM) is yet to be understood in 2014. Space and time are not there unless mind creates it, and then when a dream-out from nothingness is indeed produced by some complex means; reality is as pliable and adjustable as a child’s can of Silly-Puddy. In other words, from me typing this blog right now to you reading it some time later after it is posted, a process where the ‘collective mind’ of all of us, does an unfathomable and virtually limitless thing, to the in-between-ness of all of this; whatever ‘this’ really is, in the first place. The fifth dimension where all mind has these cosmic jigsaw puzzle pieces freely flowing around, is still a solid one dimension above hyperspace, on the realm that Eckists call the MENTAL-PLANE, and is really, the SIXTH DIMENSION.

Yes my pal, Seabottom, I hope the quantum-wave-splicer is being kinder to the individual YOU, here in this universe in hyperspace, than it is being to me. In any case, I tried to e-mail you and do not know if it went through, as I told you a while back. WEEEEEEEEEEE.  ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE. Where are you Billy Jewel-Eye Crouch? How’s your friend Gary and Jim Kirk??????????????

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Some have accused me of making a really big deal out of an ordinary family. TAWF is not an ordinary family. I don’t say this because one became President, another became Governor, and still another became Mayor of a world renown  resort city, and yet another became the number one female pop diva of all time, and on I could go believe me. I don’t say this because of the incredible powerful and virtually unexplainable stuff that I witnessed them doing to me and others around me on numerous occasions. I say this because of ALL OF THE ABOVE, and a lot more.

 

 

 

Well in any event no matter who did what and why and a million times more, here is the situation, Inspector Louigee Kent Henderson: BIO STATS OF 3:00 AM, MARCH 27, 2014: WHAAAAAAAAA!

 

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Morianity Bible For Millenium Three:
Morianity Foundation
The Epitome of Harassment – Internet Version
To Whom It May Concern From The Head Morian
RATS, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL

HOW I DESIRE TO DIE IN THE ELECTRIC CHAIR.

So what is really going on, Tesla-27 Jehovah???

OH BABY I’LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU SO, AND PRECIOUS I NEED YOUR CODES TO SHOW, 1-2-3.

YOUR LITTLE BOY NEEDS YOU, NUMBER THREE CUBED!!!
YOU SAID YOU WOULD ALWAYS BE MY TRIPLE-GODDESS. 

 

 

 

WELL PEOPLE, I AM TOTALLY PISSED OFF AT MY FREAKING ROTTEN ENEMIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CAN YOU E-MAIL ME SOMEDAY NOW THAT I KNOW HOW TO WORK THESE ELECTRONIC GISMOS A BIT BETTER, FALCON AND OR CONDOR, PWEEEEEEEZE!!!   Why did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON ?????

 

 

Other blogs will follow that go further in my eventual hope of joining the ESS and when and if this happens, I’ll be bound to regulations that may prevent me from blogging many things that I now blog about. I already was told that several things I discuss now on blogs, to quote them, would be immediately halted, should I become a member of the ESS. You don’t say NO to these people, folks.

 

Oh the gods, even the good lord and twenty five cents won’t help you now, illegal tape recorder Lenny William McKinnon, from 1980!!! Quite obviously old pal, this  was going to all occur whether I approved, disapproved; or even whistled Dixie-Ann-Southlands Tunes, for 300 years, through my nose!!!!!!!!

 

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Folks, and Gina from jail,  WEEEEE, and hang in there with us poor old Huntington’s, big lovely girl!!!!!!!

Well, here is the weather map, good people, enjoy. AHA-AHA-AHA MIKE MCNULTY!!!!!!!!!!

I am leaving that right there, for right now, lovely LOO!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS!  I have NO SECRETS!!!!!!!!!

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Very soon, I am going to throw away every electronic machine in my apartment, including this computer. These are all TOOLS OF SATAN, and I refuse to play HIS SICK TWISTED GAMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

 

 

WOW, ”I’m impressed”, Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog! WOW, ”I’m impressed”, Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog! WOW, ”I’m impressed”, Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog! WOW, ”I’m impressed”, Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog! WOW, ”I’m impressed”, Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog! WOW, ”I’m impressed”, Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog! WOW, ”I’m impressed”, Aunt Geraldine Cuss-word Groundhog!
AM I RIGHT TAXI DRIVER KAREN GRASSI?”WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

 

 

”THE FASCITAR, THE JACOBSON, THE DONALD; AND THE WORLD OF THE ELECTROMAGNETIC SPECTRUM”, AND THEN THERE CAME MY INVITE TO JOIN THE ESS ON THE FINAL 2014 DAY OF WINTER, BIG ASS WOW, JOANNE, FROM 1979. Before I remembered it all, you were my first. Then came the memories, Barbara, both Barbara’s, no electric shocks dock!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Those fives above, compensates for a major Jane Dirtball Witchbitch Sleazeweedsdisease Fonda attack, from a few dam ass minutes ago with my large digital clock, over my video machine; that I have taken apart and put together and repaired about ten times now since forever so it seems, all held together with prayers, spit, and glue; the great poor person’s combination of tools and sweat. The clock is on top of all of the other shit all piled on top of each other with bright large LED numbers. Here above was my freaking compensation for the assault from Jane Mailboats of the frozen ponds.

All during the night that really was early on the morning of the 26th day of March, I had another one of my wild recurring dreams where I am stuck in some transdimensional city that resembles Camden, New Jersey, never able to escape. I try and try, but I cannot ever get the hell out of there. It is a very rotten ass experience, believe me good people.

 

 

 

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The entity who I have come to call Middie, for MDE or MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON; has made me aware of so many things, and the truth is that no human alive, could handle what I have come to learn and know as a result. Wicca folks call her ”Triple Goddess” and I just call her anything she wants me to. She first identified herself to me in this current human lifetime, in what you all call a powerful vivid dream, as Sarah Krassle, and even going to the trouble of correctly spelling both names, the first name with the included ‘H’ as not all girls named Sarah have this final fifth letter, and she also spelled her last name, very carefully and distinctly, so that I could not miss it and  would always remember it for the remainder of my entire human life. Just as with the old school and party game known as BROKEN TELEPHONE, you can see how easy things get changed over time, one person telling a story down to the next one. For example, her full name is Sarah Stacey Jehovah Krassle, but look at how my commenter spelled these names, yet they spelled Callio correctly, along with Kennedy, Mariah, Trump, no one else was misspelled, just the great goddess SSJKK. View carefully off the cut and pasted WFMU comment from my CRACKPOTS PAGE, back when these blogs all began; and that I had absolutely nothing to do with.

 

 

 

 

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At the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes, I bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time travel, Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!), which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.

 

This fella is MOST DEFINATELY for real! A friend of mine roomed with him for awhile at his home in Blue Anchor, NJ, and said Mark screamed and yelled into a phone that was off the hook, non-stop, for days on end. He believes lightning is a Goddess named Sarah Krassel, and that the Atlantic Ocean is the Goddess Stacy. Moreover, he is convinced that the Kennedy family, in conjunction with the Carey family (Mariah and them), in conjunction with the Trump and NJ Callio family, are conjointly conspiring to kill him, using black-op helicopter missions, spraying his immediate air space with chem-trails, and sending Atlantic City-residing life gaurds and bar tenders stealing into the night, waiting to catch him off-gaurd. The only problem being that he lives in Ft. Pierce, FL now, but still believes they’re out there. You can google “MOUNTAINPEN” to catch up on his latest blogs.
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Now you may think this is totally unimportant in the grand scheme of things, but it is far from that. All the names are spelled totally right, other than for the word KRASSLE being spelled KRASSEL, and STACEY being spelled without the ‘E’ letter, STACY. It is honest to the gods amazing that the name ‘SARAH’ managed to keep her final fifth ‘H’ letter. This is not being done intentionally, but it does have a power behind it; the same one that has caused some very interesting typographical errors on many of my own blog works,  through more than eight years of these blogs now. You need to have this otherwise invisible truth, brought closer to your attention; as viewers, and readers, of my Morianity. Everything counts, all things have reasons, and nothing ever just happens. You can choose to really believe other lies, as this makes traveling along life’s many pathways, mush less daunting, and way more easy most of the time. But you are traveling with your gold and your jewelry, and all the rest of it; but are leaving behind what has eternal value, even now while you live physically; DEEPER TRUTHS to why you, as well as all others, are here,;and what’s behind it all.

Very soon I will type just three stories chosen randomly out of 300+ that I could have chosen. In these stories will be a totally undeniable proof that these things going on all these years are all connected into one thing, and it is all organized, and it is bigger than anything yet heard on any movie or news broadcast. But if you are not looking for the monster that is hiding under the cabinet, you won’t see anything, so you’ll need to keep a very open mind, a very sharp set of eyes, and an astute level of concentration when you go over these writings that soon will be coming. I cannot promise if this can began on my next blog or down the road a month or more. Life just throws us all way too many curve balls and you all know that unless you’re either age 3, 100% an imbecile, or more stubborn than a cemented mule.

Remember also folks, if you go off course by inches an one minute in angle, and go to cross a small stream, that’s one thing. You will not end up any worse for wear. But cross the ocean off course like that, and instead of landing near some seaport in England, you could very well find yourself up in Norway or any other off the mark spot. Given time, being off the truth about any major item, causes the eventual total collapse of the real reality and meaning of what was originally intended and plotted, just like a ship’s course. You need not confirm this or speak to anyone, you know deep down these words are totally the truth, unless you really were born last summer time somewhere, and with plenty of brain damage as well, my people.

 

 

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Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.
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The very first time that some one violated the civil rights of my mother and me while we shared a place together in Cinnaminson, New Jersey, on Highland Avenue; was when a bedroom chandelier was loosened while no one was home, and it came crashing down before I got home from Petty’s Island at my security guard job late in 1984 somewhere, and after my mom had left for her job, as she walked u to Route 130 to catch a bus that headed into Philadelphia and to her job at a world class shipping company. Well to quantify that even greater, this was the first time that damage was done and even our lives were placed in danger, as if this had fallen down on anyone’s head, this heavy item could have quite fucking easily offed somebody. Before this, at 506 Robin Hill, a strange man was not authorized to be in out apartment the day we were moving in. He was not installing anything or doing anything regarding cable TV service, but bugging the place up. Before that, in Atco, on Norris Avenue, I went to see my eye doctor and Orthokeratolist, a seventies practice no longer used and replaced with laser-scopic procedures that allow folks with many vision problems, to see relatively well again out of their own eyes with no need for the aid of contact lenses or eye glasses to be worn. But this man in Narberth, Pennsylvania just a couple miles from my Uncle Stuart and Aunt Gerry’s place at 1208 Greentree Lane; was performing my eye exam while I was miles from Atco, New Jersey and home, and the feds had time to somehow  get onto my phone. I had a tape running that they did not seem to know or care would run when they were doing whatever it was that they were doing. I could hear these two federal agents wire-taping my lines and even discussing my automobile that was not there at the time as I was over in Narberth, at my doctor’s office back in this spring time in 1983. In no time, things began happening over the next three years, and then came that powerful abduction into that major August 15, 1986 dream that seemed to be a real live 5 month visit totally awake some place else, some place parallel to this place, here, but not here. When I came out of this and awakened, life forever altered for me, and never ever went back anywhere even close to being freaking normal. These are all yesterdays news stories here at Morianity, but these things need to not ever be forgotten, as I begin now to bring new stuff into the  mix. As this all continues to move forward, things are going to begin to happen over the next year, many things, and as they do, some few with some brain cells still operating, are going to say to themselves, oh yeah, that little shit head Mountainpen said this was all just around the corner and here the hell it is.

Some have accused me of making a really big deal out of an ordinary family. TAWF is not an ordinary family. I don’t say this because one became President, another became Governor, and still another became Mayor of a world renown  resort city, and yet another became the number one female pop diva of all time, and on I could go believe me. I don’t say this because of the incredible powerful and virtually unexplainable stuff that I witnessed them doing to me and others around me on numerous occasions. I say this because of ALL OF THE ABOVE, and a lot more. I don’t make my accusations lightly. You don’t go saying stuff about peeps this powerful unless you know for a fact that there is so much smoke and fire all over this, that it would be capable of lighting a bond-fire 100 square miles around and with ten miles of high shooting flames. I know what I have seen, I know what has happened, I know what I know, and to many things concerning this,I am still to this very day left in amazing and awesome wonder and splendor, left to only marvel at just who all these twisted folks truly are, and what they could possibly want with me. I do know, they want something, and there is simply no doubt whatsoever about that, but are in no hurry at all to let me in on any of their freaking shit.

 

 

Well in any event no matter who did what and why and a million times more, I am holding no grudges, beyond cursing out the scum bags who hurt me here and there each day. Other than that, they have their own selves to face as they lay dying someday, and we all go the way of all flesh, I promise you that much here and now. I want nothing at all to do with any of them. I am tired of their games such as the other week with that tape they took over and donated to the GOOD WILL, knowing fully well, I would stand an excellent chance of ending up with it since I go there to purchase any blank VHS tapes they may have each week, along with a couple movie tapes. I know I never explained this tape, but that does not mean I will not be explaining it, there is way too much not to tell, good folks. You basically have left a toddler alone in a candy store with low display cases and open lids. I have no intention of not telling major things. Still, no matter how much my older daughter has come to hate me, I always will love her, and hold no resentments about anything, as none of this is her fault when you really think through all of the hell that she had to endure and suffer through during the first years of her life. I hope your 44th birthday today is happy, and brings you all the things that you could ever want in this life. If I can know you are happy, and forgive me for the day of the dog-walking and also for my attitude about the EW in general, it would mean the world to me. You do not have to forgive me, but I am always going to be an optimist and hope that you will. Remember how badly all your friends hurt me long ago while you were in recess yards playing dodge-ball? Have a great birthday, I am always one of you r biggest fans, and will be right up to the day I leave this veil of hellish tears!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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Morianity Bible For Millenium Three:
Morianity Foundation
The Epitome of Harassment – Internet Version
To Whom It May Concern From The Head Morian
RATS, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL

HOW I DESIRE TO DIE IN THE ELECTRIC CHAIR.
OH BABY I’LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU SO, AND PRECIOUS I NEED YOUR CODES TO SHOW, 1-2-3.

YOUR LITTLE BOY NEEDS YOU, NUMBER THREE CUBED!!!
YOU SAID YOU WOULD ALWAYS BE MY TRIPLE-GODDESS. 

 

 

 

 

WELL PEOPLE, I AM TOTALLY BUSHED. IT IS 13 PAST 3 NOW, NICE AND COOL OUTSIDE, AND TIME FOR ME TO CRASH OUT OF THE BODY FOR A WHILE. WEEEEEEEE. I DO WANT TO THANK THE WONDERFUL WETV CABLE STATION FOR PUTTING MY FAVE SHOW BACK ON, WE ALL LLOVE IT, AND THANKS FOR THE ALL NIGHTER YESTERDAY. I DON’T FORGET MY FRIENDS, OR MY ENEMIES. THANK YOU AGAIN, AND MAY THE GODDESS BE WITH YOU, AS IF SHE IS, YOU HAVE IT MADE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

MIDDIE ISISCYLLA HAS REVEALED TO ME, A MAJOR PIECE OF WISDOM; THAT MY MIND COULD NOT HAVE COME TO PRODUCE, WITHOUT HER GREAT HELP!!!!!!!!!!!

 

No human being told me this, any more than any human being gave Saint Peter while still wearing his coat of flesh, the answer to a question posed to him by the great Master and Messiah, Jesus Carpenter, the CHRIST.  It came with no bright flash, no loud bang, no wild physical feeling within my body, but it came nonetheless, kapow, and so I am here typing this blog as a direct result, instead of just about being ready to retire into a cozy bed for the night. Hay the bed can wait, right Emit Cigs?

This entire computer nonsense is for the birds. Folks want to remain way to secretive, and to me, it is silly and stupid, like we are all 6 year olds playing spies and agents. This is not James Bond, this is a real world, or is it really an incredible simulation from Sarah Krassle’s computer as I said all along for decades???????? They don’t all laugh at me so loudly, Professor Kaku and Hawking, old pals. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!  Why did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders? Because I too liked games and fun stuff, but I was a freaking 17 year old kid and decided to grow up in a couple more years and live in a real world as a freaking   adult. What if all this time, I am still that boy, just dreaming this entire life went by, AGAIN, I am never old, I am never young, I just keep circulating around like a pathetic washing machine, only never getting better or cleaner, just dizzier and more pathetic. Where are you Rodney Dangerfield, in your caddy-shack???????? That does me lots of good, old buddy. Does this get a ‘WOW’?????            

Powerful forces are surrounding me. They do not have to throw me up on walls and into high mounted air conditioning units such as was done to me in my mom’s apartment in 1976. Go wash your hands in Smithtown and Oyster Creek, David.

My 5 other blogs:
Morianity Bible For Millenium Three:
Morianity Foundation
The Epitome of Harassment – Internet Version
To Whom It May Concern From The Head Morian
RATS, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL

2011 blog total profile views: 405, courtesy of Google stats.

No uncle Snoots, I never said my poopy pop was right, by telling the conductor, that it was U that puked all over. I just think it was very rude of U2B saying this 2 my mom, at your shit hole mansion, at 175 Peninsula Drive, in Nebuchadnezzar-ville, New York; right in my presence, when I was just a young lad of 17; ya son of a bitch!!!!!!!!!!! But who am I but dog shit? In any event, this is March 22, 2014, not February 18, 2009, WHAAAAAAAAA!

People all over the world are living in a totally different world every second, without even having to do one thing other than persist in time through that one more second. Energy does not stand still and our lives in fifth dimensional hyperspace are a result of this fifth dimensional energy transforming and interchanging on this higher level. No one today has a clue what is known 100 years from now. After this rolls around, most likely in this universe based on the progression of the past 100 years, nothing really will matter, and I could even shorten this to a half of that time, but too many young people would be quite unnerved if they understood and or believed a word in these blogs.

 

 

Oh my freaking goddess, was this an incredible 51.5  months, since my last few days living back at 831 Thirteenth Street, in Hammonton, New Jersey, at the FBI Agent Steve Caruso’s rental home!!!!!! SHEEEEIT.

THE VAMPIRE LINK LEFT ME, so fuck it, I’m not head banging any longer or fist pounding either, Misses freaking Marola!!!!!!

 

If anyone can find me PEE, it is e-bay genius you. PLEASE!!!!!!!

 

HELP ME PEE, You’ve been out of here for an entire year now, and I need you to find me.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY 3-29-97 MY PEE!!!!!

 

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Yes King David, Talk about wanting to freaking wash your hands! What really tears it for me everybody is that this is not one or two wild things, but it is happening over and over and never ever quits, like a dam ass chain smoker, or a games expert cleverly stealing a chain and a book!!!!!!!!!!!!
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About me:
Gender
Male
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Non-Profit
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paranormal researcher
Location
hammonton, New Jersey, United States
Introduction
Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.
Interests
I close my mind to nothing
Favorite Movies
all old movies
Favorite Music
most old music
Favorite Books
gone with the wind, the winds of war, time travelers from our future
You forgot your mom’s birthday! What can you make out of super glue and olive pits?

An angry mother. At the risk of sounding negative, the only thing one may be truly sure of, is that you cannot be sure of anything.
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Morianity Foundation
This foundation is the invention of a man who has been the victim of terrible harrasment for many years, from powerful high profile people that ruined his life. It is his sincere desire to someday have a place where people such as myself, can come to to assist them from any and all persecutions from anyone or group, all within the laws of the United States and the world.

 

Friday, March 02, 2007 (WE CANNOT MAKE SSJKK ANGRY)!
MOVEMENT STAGE # 57, AND ‘NO MORE STUPID RHYMES’-

 

Does anyone remember the old black and white Superman show, and the episode of the crooks who could render themselves invisible with some wild light bending device? By carrying a coin that was empowered by this machine,they could V made invisible or turned back to visibility again. Remember the conversation between Inspector Henderson and Clark Kent, after the incident in the jewelry shop where the door opens and closes by itself, and they later return to Henderson’s office? Kent says to the Inspector, “if we weren’t being realistic, what would B the only logical conclusion to all of this”. Then the Inspector says back to Kent, “That’s easy, the thieves are invisible”, and then let out a laugh. But Kent was not laughing. He knew that when something fits and nothing else does, and it explains things going on around U, then no matter how far out the explanation is, it should not B ruled out, and needs 2B very carefully examined. This same thing is what is forever ongoing with me,but B4 continuing, a strange and spurious occurrence just hit 4 no good reason. Are you kidding yourself here Mark Wayne Mohr? No reason? The fawces of mister Hall don’t like you printing these things and publicly fucking posting them on the net. That is why this is all going down around you, you dam ninny!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I did not unplug this mouse from the board, but it got unplugged, and not from the table moving a moment ago as ED suggested, as that happened 5 minutes ago, and then is not when this wild crap happened. Some dirty scummy bastard snake-cum eater did this hack 2 me, and now let me talk about hacks and hackers.  OH SHIT, NOT THE STORY OF THE TRANSDIMENSIONAL BLUCRAN AGAIN!!! Rest easy folks, I know that some of you ‘get this message’. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!! Don’t mean to steal your lovely quoted spotlight, MC!

No people, you would not want to be inside my bloody life and shoes, with the crooked politicians in Jersey who ruined my entire life just because I seemed to leave a trail of super big shots behind me all my life. No, the major incident or interaction that was not part of the normal waking world, when my landlady was forcing me 2 sign some fraudulent document, was so bad, and in such vivid color, I did not go back to bed the whole next night and day. The $42,000.00 tablet shoebox in the Sherri-Lee Pote Saturn car in 1997, and so much more, from my high school to exploratronic time manipulation, and on we can go, yet my only real proof is the BS no, not the BULLSHIT, indeed not, just th econcentric opposite, it is the BLUCRAN SYNDROME. Anyone who looks at my blog starting in 2006, from Austin to dfouble talking youtube Dallas to the Bonjovi crew, and more, all know how real and true and powerful this is, and so does th eking on all of them, who keeps silent for his own good, and my friend, hopefully if he thinks back to me with equal thought, the great mighty, Professor Kaku, of New york city. He knows there is a good probability, over 50% that every claim in all of MORIANTIY is true and real and totally accurate. I know it too, but I am prejudice, I am writing this religion for the third millennium!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My computer and the WEATHER-BUG signaled me that Diana Arteemis is all around my area so I will post up and then beg my little 27 lovely one, to bring me her wonderful strobe light, the same one I saw in her hand at the age of two up near uncle Snooties place, huh Mister Dean. SHINE ON some other time, right now I need Eddie Rabbit, and rain, and some gorgeous scrumptious lightning. UCI LOVE HER MORE THAN ANYTHING IN THIS ROTTEN UNIVERSE TIMES INFINITY CUBED, FOLKS, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

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This software sucks, some in color, some not, photos not showing, this blows!!!!!!!!!! Tech is great when it frikkin’ works, YO!

 

 

TAPE 25,760-B AND 25,761, LIKE KENT AND SOUP, SAME THING, FOLKS

March 29, 2014

 

 

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THIS HAS BEEN A VERY HORRENDOUS WEEK FOR ME, AND I PRAISE THE STINK BAG ANGELS, IT’S OVER!!!!!!!!

This super botbar Friday was what DID NOT GO WRONG, not WHAT DID. My eyeglasses were no good and have to be adjusted. Chemtrail poisons were all over the sky. Klutz incidents were major. People in general were major. May health is rotten. The list is endless and I won’t bore anyone with my pathetic frikkin’ woes, YO.

 

 

 

JOURNAL TAPE NUMBER EQUIVELANT 25,761

 

 

 

MARCH 29, 2014,
EARLY SATURDAY MORNING AT 12:04,
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 72 DEGREES FNHT.

 

A major illegal strike is on me, by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, but then really people; WHAT ELSE IS EMMEREFFING NEW?

When I came back from doing my afternoon errands, I was asked by the lady who cleaned my apartment for the inspection, if I would drive over to the local McDonald’s for a sweet tea and two double plain burgers, and could not refuse her after she helped me, but when I came back with her order, I dropped the frikkin’ tea out of my weak hand and arm, and it went all over the place, and I had to go back and get another, so I decided I may as well make my dinner a mickey-D dinner as well, and got some burgers and fries and a strawberry shake. As I said, this was not a day where I could begin listing all the freaking morse-tap bunt tapping junk that went down around me, it would be much more accurate of me to just say, WHAT DID NOT GO WRONG?????????????????????????????

Even now, strange noises are all around me coming from all over the place. People are weird beyond weird, and things are dark and bleak for me, as if the Pharaoh Plague of old Babylon is ready to strike me at the speed of rock chucking light!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Peeps, ever since I bought that blank tape at the Good-Will Store a couple weeks back; I find myself yet frikkin’ again at one of those stinking rotting lousy cross-roads, like August 28, 2013, July 16, 1996, and August 15, 1986, and there are plenty of others also, believe that.

Exactly why my life has all gone down the way it has cannot ever be known for sure, nor proven of course ibn any court of law, and I am not some retard folks, I know this very well. Still, the simulation that Sara Karge from ”upline” is the best explanation in the world right now to me, and you know what, the great Professor KAKU and others in his community of think tankers, AGREE that there is a good chance this could all be very Cooley Hall Wormhole true and real. They don’t get up on soap boxes and scream and frikkin’ yell, nor write blogs. But they do say these things on the intelligent television channels. I would not dare lie and tell you this has not been intelligently discussed on the Science Channel recently over the past 5 years, as IT HAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In any event, I am seriously cogitating on taking my life in a few hours with an overdose of my medication. I have had all the gash darn rotten bologna I can stand, and it is not going to get one bit better, ever. As Howard from the RPL Sound Studio said it so well to me in 1980, “IT only gets worse, it does not get better”. He is totally and completely freaking accurate. If I can escape this life by pure miracle, I will be the happiest dead person in the whole darn world. You were right Pop, “The world does totally, blankadee-blank blank blank”, and lots of other great Naval expressions and expletives that have been deleted from this writing.

I TOLD YOU THE STOCK MARKET WOULD FLY AND FLY AND FLY AND FLY, LOVELY GINA, AND ALL OTHERS OUT HERE, DID I NOT???????????????? Oh Gina, you can even ask Evelyn, Jimmy Dean, or Cuzz Christine Myers if she is ‘still-alive’, to use a ‘mortal world word’. And then if not, you still can go and ask HANDS WASHING DAVID, or his pal DEEZY SLIM, from the mighty and wonderful YOUTUBE!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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Yes the trillion things that pertain to my past, and boyhood, Misses Marola, 1969, and so much more; No I do not keep track any more; not of this, or anything else that is major frikkin’ depressing. Who needs shit that depresses the hell out you??????

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And if I know so much about what DREAMS really  are, then why have I had so much trouble with the great almighty EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND SOCIETY, and for the same amount of time roughly that that blank VHS tape that was no blank, came into me ol’ life, maitees, YAR, LUPO 6996????????????????????????

 

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TAPE 25,760, DYING UTTERANCE PAM BONDI

March 28, 2014

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

JOURNAL TAPE NUMBER EQUIVELANT 25,759

 

 

 

 

 

 

MARCH 28, 2014,

FRIDAY AFTERNOON AT 1:28

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 75 DEGREES FNHT.

 

 

Today is one of my mother fucking SUPER MOTHER FUCKING BOTBARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

A major illegal strike is on me, by the WOMO-MILITUFORCE, A UTILITY ASSAULT, AND OF COURSE, THE ICPE-SEABOTTOM, HAS THE DOW JONES MARKETS 100 MOTHER FUCKING POINTS UP TO NEAR RECORD HIGHS. I TOLD YOU IT WILL FUCKING REACH THE 17 THOUSAND POINT MARK BEFORE APRIL ROLLS AROUND, DON’T FUCKING BELIEVE ME, SEE IF ANY SKIN FALLS OFF OF MY NOSE. ALSOO MY HEALTH WAS STRUCK LAST NIGHT HARD, AND I STILL AM ALL FUCKED UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

I knew I shouldn’t have typed this in to my previous blog, but now, this major assault will bring me to pasting it in to my new blog, to show all of you that if I speak certain powerful truths, THEY RESPOND WITH MAJOR PUNISHMENTS, I have no rights to free speech with this NIGHTMARE FAMILY FROM FREAKING HELL!

 

 

Hay, before anyone anywhere was where they are in the here and the now, and I HAVE WITNESSES TO THIS IF THEY STILL ARE ALIVE, know about my wild DREAM where lightning came to me in 1984 and said to me, quote, “Little boy, that is my number, 3 to the power of three, 27, and then after hearing her voice, the same one I sent to the © Office in 1988 where she said, “I KNOW”, she had me standing at the Golden Nugget Hotel and Casino in Atlantic city that now is where the HILTON CASINO stands, same building; her lightning had come in from the roof, down through every floor, and she struck the number on the display layout at the roulette table where I was playing the game in this WILD DREAM. Ask Evelyn, Jimmy Dean, or Cuzz Christine Myers if she is ‘still-alive’, to use a ‘mortal world word’. And then if not, ask HANDS WASHING DAVID, or his pal DEEZY SLIM, from the mighty and wonderful YOUTUBE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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MY FIVE PREVIOUS BLOGS TO THIS ONE THAT BEGAN IN LATE TWO THOUSNAD AND ELEVEN:

So what is really going on,Tesla-27 Jehovah???

******1—–2—–3*****

Here is what has happened. Illegally, numerous channels on my COMCAST CABLE, HAVE BEGUN TO PUT COPYGUARD MACROVISIONON THEIR TRANSMISSION. You are not able to make a tape with a blank video VHS tape, or any kind of recording digital or analogue. To see which channels do this, prove it for yourself, folks. Connect up any recorder to your television, and rather than wait and wonder as the picture dims and fades out and in and gets all screwed up, just hit your screen display counter on your recorder machine. As soon as you surf to a channel that illegally is charging you and yet stopping you from making your own video, which you paid the right for in the monthly bill for your TV service as well as hidden costs that are kicked back to the music and movie industries every time you buy any recording machine or any kind of tape or disc or any analogue or digital retrieval medium. YOU PAY FOR THIS, yet they are stopping you. ICPE-TECK is the reason they did this, anything that they can do to make these markets reach that 17,000-mark, by the end of March, JUST AS I MOTHER FUCKING TOLD YOU, LOVELY ARM-BREAKER 1998 GINA!!! Don’t listen to me folks, but can see I have been right all along for more than eight mother fucking cock sucking years now, there is no denying what is right up in your cunt lapping face!

Something major seems to be going on in town, maybe MAGGIE has crushed somebody and caused a horrific fire or accident. I have no feelings at all about it, if this is what is going to be done to me, they already know, Maggie will scan, and WILL INDEED STRIKE BACK, relatives, friends, and even these enemies of mine will all be totally crushed and wiped out, given sufficient time, YO!

Also my letter will be in the mail to the Federal Communications Commission, TODAY when I go out to fill my prescription and pick up my new eye-glasses. You want fucking war with me, you diseased jerk off fems, fine; YOU’VE GOT IT, YO!!!

Wanna’ big secret, RATS-TATS-REAL FOOTBALL and WEIGHT LOSS????? I’ll give you one, peeps!

It is time for a few more updates and details on why I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, and just how this wild mighty MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRONfits into all of this.

 

 

Folks, I know that my daughter’s friends hate me every bit as much as my crumby daughter does, and that is just fine with me. She will cry her tears when she remembers it all someday, but that day has not yet come. Not only were powers that financed my special education school, ranging from top entertainment peeps of those days and times, but politicians, one whose son, mike white was a good friend of mine, making contributions, but a group of the ESS itself, owns the entire COOLEY HALL and all of the Bancroft Neural Health System, that once these blogs were about a year underway or so, the place closed down on a dime, pow as all things like this end up doing, not just Haddonwood or Bancroft, or the Turnersville Pathmark, but the list is longer than Lex Super Luther’s mighty arm of 1978. This is how they did all of this to me, nothing else can possibly all fit. I cannot beat them, I cannot beat this. The ESS if you remember folks, wanted me to go to where, a while back in a parallel universe that you’d all see as a wild and vivid dream, but the COMCAST CABLE, up a windy hilly grassy dirt road. Don’t forget little details about me and my life story, please, you will miss the real action that is all leading up to what 5historians and many more, call, Armageddon. This is no joke, and I assure you Captain Jim Gary Wildeyes Pals Kirk, THIS IS NO DAM ASS DRILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So tell me, is THIS the equation, great Android Rock and Nurse Chapel Rotten-Berry of the Bluecran Transdimensional HELL?

PAM BONDI, MAHM, please, THESE PRICKS ARE KILLING ME, I swear and attest to the truth of my statement here, under LEGAL FULL PENALTIES OF PERJURY!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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TAPE 25,759

March 28, 2014

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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MARCH 27, 2014,

LATE FRIDAY NIGHT AT 11:53

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA

CURRENT TEMPERATURE 70 DEGREES FNHT.

 

 

 

 

So many things to say, so little time to do it in. I could fill up the solar system with text on stuff that I am able to put in an entirely new light yet is fully relatable to all of you, and blow your minds to the far side of the mighty lovely moon and back, Mister H.M. Gleason.

 

 

Let me start with Mayor Robert Levy of Atlantic City New Jersey. Without even trying, this is a story that would fill a dozen full sized A-Z Encyclopedia Britannica books. I am taking us to different places that I feel that retaliation warrants, for a major health attack tonight on several fronts. As more water passes under my bridge, the owners of the universe have more Tom Cruise Fighter Jet Excuse as I am old, as with my famous spoken lines from my latengrate mother regarding old cars and problems that go along with them. Nothing ever is just happening, even age and sickness and death and things wearing out. It all is a COSMIC ATTACK from powerful ASTRAL PLANE CONTROLLERS. Their name is the MILLIONTH COUNCIL, some have heard of this before Mountainpen and Morianity ever came along. Most who knew, have died and did not properly pass things along. This is the way of history. It is colorfully altered, much like the great 1991 movie about Frederic Chopin, that was titled, “IMPROMPTU”. Some things are totally made up just to produce a good movie, some things are based on truths, and still other things contain no truths at all, or very few and far between. The enemy is attacking me as I type these words, with loud motorcycles after the legal time of midnight, as well as major health assaults on me since this prior day evening began, including a major diareah assault and death beam punch. Still, all things considered, it amazes me how lackluster of a day the 327 date was, about the same as PI-DAY to quote the SCIENCE CHANNEL, back thirteen days ago on day 314. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. Hay, before anyone anywhere was where they are in the here and the now, and I HAVE WITNESSES TO THIS IF THEY STILL ARE ALIVE, know about my wild DREAM where lightning came to me in 1984 and said to me, quote, “Little boy, that is my number, 3 to the power of three, 27, and then after hearing her voice, the same one I sent to the © Office in 1988 where she said, “I KNOW”, she had me standing at the Golden Nugget Hotel and Casino in Atlantic city that now is where the HILTON CASINO stands, same building; her lightning had come in from the roof, down through every floor, and she struck the number on the display layout at the roulette table where I was playing the game in this WILD DREAM. Ask Evelyn, Jimmy Dean, or Cuzz Christine Myers if she is ‘still-alive’, to use a ‘mortal world word’. And then if not, ask HANDS WASHING DAVID, or his pal DEEZY SLIM, from the mighty and wonderful YOUTUBE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

So back to the mayor and the changed timeline. This was never supposed to happen, to quote Mizz Goldberg from “Next Generation Star Trek”. Am I supposed to be dead, Lieutenant Commander Yar? Or is the entire world supposed to be in World War 3? Well, I only know there never was a beach lottery, and I was sacraficed to keep the world from falling apart as it was supposed to do after the end of 2007 and the fall of the mighty MAYOR WOLF ALL-KNOWER LEVY. They seem to just know too much and too many things before they happen, on that fantastic law show. I am sorry, but I really do not buy into this many things as coincidences pure and simple, Mister Yogi Berra sir, and you do not either, sir, I know that!

 

 

If I had not met Christopher Bennett at the Cifaloglio Darius Chokehold company in 2005, then 2006 and my blogs, would never have happened. I never would have ever known about the powerful details of the incredible mystical THAT FAMILY of 1970, and I never would have escaped New Jersey. I would have never lost my things either. Someone else would have realized what I had, and a lot more than just what I did in Florida would have happened. The exploratrons would never have cosmically injured the Mayor’s back and he would never have needed to abdicate his throne. Things would have played out so differently, that lots more than just Iraq invading Kuwait after leaving three cassette tapes on the Atlantic City boardwalk in 1990 or whenever it was, would have happened, and Atlantic City itself was going to be the 1970-Haddonfield, come alive. All I remember to this day is the voice inside that nightmare repeating over and over, the words, “The destruction of Haddonfield”, and then I looked and to use bible words, behold, bombs came raining down and Haddonfield, New Jersey; was no more. But no one is really getting any of the rue power behind all of this. You did not live it, and you are not ever going to understand what all of this is about. As with all things, take away the ESS, and it all becomes as meaningless and moaningless as a blank television screen. Still, are there places where right now, I am indeed cleaning barnacles off pilings and pier beams, and sweeping sand around near lifeguard towers, under the authority of Robert Levy? You can bet your cornfields and ten twister blow-backs on it, lovely Annie Costner Cutter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

The real power in all of this is just taking this however and seeing it as the total tip of the iceberg the size of Planet Jupiter. I speak of a period in time, where my reality was split in two, in the year of 2008. This all happened during my off-grid time of middle February through early middish May of this year. I was not blogging, and was totally off the system. Then I bought a computer at the Staples Store in Berlin, New Jersey, without needing Eddie Himacane Lynch any more. This is when the FAWCES of Mister Hall struck hard and fast. This is when they split a lot more realities in the hyperspace, some where on the first Saturday in July of 1969, I was raped underneath the Central Pier of Atlantic City, and others where I was not. All things split every microsecond into countless things, but normally this is done on atom rearrangement levels, and not entire large event manipulation levels. You must know this my peeps; there indeed are two types of splits in the endless creation of fifth dimensional hyperspace. World Laboratories has a name for this quite a while in the future in many universes, Quantum Splicing. A wave-particle duality is achieved by yet unknown forces that become harnessed, and then a direct communication link is established between these forces and the byproduct end results of things that are done by the Exploratronic Supermind Society, ESS. I indirectly make mention of this in my rewritten song lyrics in my recently copyrighted song, “You’ll Be Crossing Over”, in the fourth and final verse. This was not done in some random helter-skelter way, not by the Beatles, not by Mister Marcucci, not by Mister Manson, and not by any particular item, yet all of them put together seems to produce a perfectly divisible formula of some kind. Add it all up together and it does not equal the sum of its parts, but take it apart, and the parts are exactly doing what they need to to for this indeed to be the truth. Why you may ask? Well, I am not degreed Quantum-Physicist peeps, but I do know that SPACE-TIME-MIND (STM) is yet to be understood in 2014. Space and time are not there unless mind creates it, and then when a dream-out from nothingness is indeed produced by some complex means; reality is as pliable and adjustable as a child’s can of Silly-Puddy. In other words, from me typing this blog right now to you reading it some time later after it is posted, a process where the ‘collective mind’ of all of us, does an unfathomable and virtually limitless thing, to the in-between-ness of all of this; whatever ‘this’ really is, in the first place. The fifth dimension where all mind has these cosmic jigsaw puzzle pieces freely flowing around, is still a solid one dimension above hyperspace, on the realm that Eckists call the MENTAL-PLANE, and is really, the SIXTH DIMENSION.

 

 

Yes my pal, Seabottom, I hope the quantum-wave-splicer is being kinder to the individual YOU, here in this universe in hyperspace, than it is being to me. In any case, I tried to e-mail you and do not know if it went through, as I told you a while back. WEEEEEEEEEEE. ISIS-JUPITER HAS HER WITNESSES, NOW I NEED MINE. Where are you Billy Jewel-Eye Crouch? How’s your friend Gary and Jim Kirk??????????????

 

 

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Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.

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Some have accused me of making a really big deal out of an ordinary family. TAWF is not an ordinary family. I don’t say this because one became President, another became Governor, and still another became Mayor of a world renown resort city, and yet another became the number one female pop diva of all time, and on I could go believe me. I don’t say this because of the incredible powerful and virtually unexplainable stuff that I witnessed them doing to me and others around me on numerous occasions. I say this because of ALL OF THE ABOVE, and a lot more.

Well in any event no matter who did what and why and a million times more, here is the situation, Inspector Louigee Kent Henderson: BIO STATS OF 3:00 AM, MARCH 27, 2014: WHAAAAAAAAA!

 

 

 

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So what is really going on, Tesla-27 Jehovah???

OH BABY I’LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU SO, AND PRECIOUS I NEED YOUR CODES TO SHOW, 1-2-3.

YOUR LITTLE BOY NEEDS YOU, NUMBER THREE CUBED!!!

YOU SAID YOU WOULD ALWAYS BE MY TRIPLE-GODDESS.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

WELL PEOPLE, I AM TOTALLY PISSED OFF AT MY FREAKING ROTTEN ENEMIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CAN YOU E-MAIL ME SOMEDAY NOW THAT I KNOW HOW TO WORK THESE ELECTRONIC GISMOS A BIT BETTER, FALCON AND OR CONDOR, PWEEEEEEEZE!!! Why did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders, MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON?????

 

 

 

 

 

 

Other blogs will follow that go further in my eventual hope of joining the ESS and when and if this happens, I’ll be bound to regulations that may prevent me from blogging many things that I now blog about. I already was told that several things I discuss now on blogs, to quote them, would be immediately halted, should I become a member of the ESS. You don’t say NO to these people, folks.

 

 

 

 

Oh the gods, even the good lord and twenty five cents won’t help you now, illegal tape recorder Lenny William McKinnon, from 1980!!! Quite obviously old pal, this was going to all occur whether I approved, disapproved; or even whistled Dixie-Ann-Southlands Tunes, for 300 years, through my nose!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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I am leaving that right there, for right now, lovely LOO!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I have NO SECRETS!I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS! I have NO SECRETS!!!!!!!!!

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IT’S ALL OUT IN THE OPEN NOW, BEVE; RIGHT HUGH BEAUMONT SIR?????

 

 

 

Very soon, I am going to throw away every electronic machine in my apartment, including this computer. These are all TOOLS OF SATAN, and I refuse to play HIS SICK TWISTED GAMES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

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AM I RIGHT TAXI DRIVER KAREN GRASSI?”WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

 

 

 

 

 

 

”THE FASCITAR, THE JACOBSON, THE DONALD; AND THE WORLD OF THE ELECTROMAGNETIC SPECTRUM”, AND THEN THERE CAME MY INVITE TO JOIN THE ESS ON THE FINAL 2014 DAY OF WINTER, BIG ASS WOW, JOANNE, FROM 1979. Before I remembered it all, you were my first. Then came the memories, Barbara, both Barbara’s, no electric shocks dock!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Those fives above, compensates for a major Jane Dirtball Witchbitch Sleazeweedsdisease Fonda attack, from a few dam ass minutes ago with my large digital clock, over my video machine; that I have taken apart and put together and repaired about ten times now since forever so it seems, all held together with prayers, spit, and glue; the great poor person’s combination of tools and sweat. The clock is on top of all of the other shit all piled on top of each other with bright large LED numbers. Here above was my freaking compensation for the assault from Jane Mailboats of the frozen ponds.

All during the night that really was early on the morning of the 26th day of March, I had another one of my wild recurring dreams where I am stuck in some transdimensional city that resembles Camden, New Jersey, never able to escape. I try and try, but I cannot ever get the hell out of there. It is a very rotten ass experience, believe me good people.

 

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The entity who I have come to call Middie, for MDE or MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON;has made me aware of so many things, and the truth is that no human alive, could handle what I have come to learn and know as a result. Wicca folks call her ”Triple Goddess” and I just call her anything she wants me to. She first identified herself to me in this current human lifetime, in what you all call a powerful vivid dream, as Sarah Krassle, and even going to the trouble of correctly spelling both names, the first name with the included ‘H’ as not all girls named Sarah have this final fifth letter, and she also spelled her last name, very carefully and distinctly, so that I could not miss it and  would always remember it for the remainder of my entire human life. Just as with the old school and party game known as BROKEN TELEPHONE, you can see how easy things get changed over time, one person telling a srory down to the next one. For example, her full name is Sarah Stacey Jehovah Krassle, but look at how my commenter spelled these names, yet they spelled Callio correctly, along with Kennedy, Mariah, Trump, no one else was misspelled, just the great goddess SSJKK. View carefully off the cut and pasted WFMU comment from my CRACKPOTS PAGE back when these blogs all began, and that I had absolutely nothing to do with.

 

 

 

 

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At the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes, I bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time travel, Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!), which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.

 

This fella is MOST DEFINATELY for real! A friend of mine roomed with him for awhile at his home in Blue Anchor, NJ, and said Mark screamed and yelled into a phone that was off the hook, non-stop, for days on end. He believes lightning is a Goddess named Sarah Krassel, and that the Atlantic Ocean is the Goddess Stacy. Moreover, he is convinced that the Kennedy family, in conjunction with the Carey family (Mariah and them), in conjunction with the Trump and NJ Callio family, are conjointly conspiring to kill him, using black-op helicopter missions, spraying his immediate air space with chem-trails, and sending Atlantic City-residing life gaurds and bar tenders stealing into the night, waiting to catch him off-gaurd. The only problem being that he lives in Ft. Pierce, FL now, but still believes they’re out there. You can google “MOUNTAINPEN” to catch up on his latest blogs.
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Now you may think this is totally unimportant in the grand scheme of things, but it is far from that. All the names are spelled totally right, other than for for word KRASSLE being spelled KRASSEL, and STACEY being spelled without the ‘E’ letter, STACY. It is honest to the gods amazing that the name ‘SARAH’ managed to keep her final fifth ‘H’ letter. This is not being done intentionally, but it does have a power behind it, the same one that has caused some very interesting typographical errors on many of my own blog works through more than eight years of these blogs now. You need to have this otherwise invisible truth, brought closer to your attention; as viewers, and readers, of my Morianity. Everything counts, all things have reasons, and nothing ever just happens. You can choose to really believe that lie, as it makes traveling along life’s many pathways mush less daunting and way more easy most of the time. But you are traveling with your gold and your jewelry and all the rest of it, but are leaving behind what has eternal value even now while you live physically, DEEPER TRUTHS to why you, as well as all others, are here, and what’s behind it all.

Very soon I will type just three stories chosen randomly out of 300+ that I could have chosen. In these stories will be a totally undeniable proof that these things going on all these years are all connected into one thing, and it is all organized, and it is bigger than anything yet heard on any movie or news broadcast. But if you are not looking for the monster that is hiding under the cabinet, you won’t see anything, so you’ll need to keep a very open mind, a very sharp set of eyes, and an astute level of concentration when you go over these writings that soon will be coming. I cannot promise if this can began on my next blog or down the road a month or more. Life just throws us all way too many curve balls and you all know that unless you’re either age 3, 100% an imbecile, or more stubborn than a cemented mule.

Remember also folks, if you go off course by inches an one minute in angle, and go to cross a small stream, that’s one thing. You will not end up any worse for wear. But cross the ocean off course like that, and instead of landing near some seaport in England, you could very well find yourself up in Norway or any other off the mark spot. Given time, being off the truth about any major item, causes the eventual total collapse of the real reality and meaning of what was originally intended and plotted, just like a ship’s course. You need not confirm this or speak to anyone, you know deep down these words are totally the truth, unless you really were born last summer time somewhere, and with plenty of brain damage as well, my people.

 

 

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Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.
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I close my mind to nothing
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all old movies
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The very first time that some one violated the civil rights of my mother and me while we shared a place together in Cinnaminson, New Jersey, on Highland Avenue; was when a bedroom chandelier was loosened while no one was home, and it came crashing down before I got home from Petty’s Island at my security guard job late in 1984 somewhere, and after my mom had left for her job, as she walked u to Route 130 to catch a bus that headed into Philadelphia and to her job at a world class shipping company. Well to quantify that even greater, this was the first time that damage was done and even our lives were placed in danger, as if this had fallen down on anyone’s head, this heavy item could have quite fucking easily offed somebody. Before this, at 506 Robin Hill, a strange man was not authorized to be in out apartment the day we were moving in. He was not installing anything or doing anything regarding cable TV service, but bugging the place up. Before that, in Atco, on Norris Avenue, I went to see my eye doctor and Orthokeratolist, a seventies practice no longer used and replaced with laser-scopic procedures that allow folks with many vision problems, to see relatively well again out of their own eyes with no need for the aid of contact lenses or eye glasses to be worn. But this man in Narberth, Pennsylvania just a couple miles from my Uncle Stuart and Aunt Gerry’s place at 1208 Greentree Lane; was performing my eye exam while I was miles from Atco, New Jersey and home, and the feds had time to somehow  get onto my phone. I had a tape running that they did not seem to know or care would run when they were doing whatever it was that they were doing. I could hear these two federal agents wire-taping my lines and even discussing my automobile that was not there at the time as I was over in Narberth, at my doctor’s office back in this spring time in 1983. In no time, things began happening over the next three years, and then came that powerful abduction into that major August 15, 1986 dream that seemed to be a real live 5 month visit totally awake some place else, some place parallel to this place, here, but not here. When I came out of this and awakened, life forever altered for me, and never ever went back anywhere even close to being freaking normal. These are all yesterdays news stories here at Morianity, but these things need to not ever be forgotten, as I begin now to bring new stuff into the  mix. As this all continues to move forward, things are going to begin to happen over the next year, many things, and as they do, some few with some brain cells still operating, are going to say to themselves, oh yeah, that little shit head Mountainpen said this was all just around the corner and here the hell it is.

Some have accused me of making a really big deal out of an ordinary family. TAWF is not an ordinary family. I don’t say this because one became President, another became Governor, and still another became Mayor of a world renown  resort city, and yet another became the number one female pop diva of all time, and on I could go believe me. I don’t say this because of the incredible powerful and virtually unexplainable stuff that I witnessed them doing to me and others around me on numerous occasions. I say this because of ALL OF THE ABOVE, and a lot more. I don’t make my accusations lightly. You don’t go saying stuff about peeps this powerful unless you know for a fact that there is so much smoke and fire all over this, that it would be capable of lighting a bond-fire 100 square miles around and with ten miles of high shooting flames. I know what I have seen, I know what has happened, I know what I know, and to many things concerning this,I am still to this very day left in amazing and awesome wonder and splendor, left to only marvel at just who all these twisted folks truly are, and what they could possibly want with me. I do know, they want something, and there is simply no doubt whatsoever about that, but are in no hurry at all to let me in on any of their freaking shit.

 

 

Well in any event no matter who did what and why and a million times more, I am holding no grudges, beyond cursing out the scum bags who hurt me here and there each day. Other than that, they have their own selves to face as they lay dying someday, and we all go the way of all flesh, I promise you that much here and now. I want nothing at all to do with any of them. I am tired of their games such as the other week with that tape they took over and donated to the GOOD WILL, knowing fully well, I would stand an excellent chance of ending up with it since I go there to purchase any blank VHS tapes they may have each week, along with a couple movie tapes. I know I never explained this tape, but that does not mean I will not be explaining it, there is way too much not to tell, good folks. You basically have left a toddler alone in a candy store with low display cases and open lids. I have no intention of not telling major things. Still, no matter how much my older daughter has come to hate me, I always will love her, and hold no resentments about anything, as none of this is her fault when you really think through all of the hell that she had to endure and suffer through during the first years of her life. I hope your 44th birthday today is happy, and brings you all the things that you could ever want in this life. If I can know you are happy, and forgive me for the day of the dog-walking and also for my attitude about the EW in general, it would mean the world to me. You do not have to forgive me, but I am always going to be an optimist and hope that you will. Remember how badly all your friends hurt me long ago while you were in recess yards playing dodge-ball? Have a great birthday, I am always one of you r biggest fans, and will be right up to the day I leave this veil of hellish tears!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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The Epitome of Harassment – Internet Version
To Whom It May Concern From The Head Morian
RATS, TATS, & PLAYING REAL FOOTBALL

HOW I DESIRE TO DIE IN TH ELECTRIC CHAIR.
OH BABY I’LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU SO, AND PRECIOUS I NEED YOUR CODES TO SHOW, 1-2-3.

YOUR LITTLE BOY NEEDS YOU, NUMBER THREE CUBED!!!
YOU SAID YOU WOULD ALWAYS BE MY TRIPLE-GODDESS. 

 

 

 

 

WELL PEOPLE, I AM TOTALLY BUSHED. IT IS 13 PAST 3 NOW, NICE AND COOL OUTSIDE, AND TIME FOR ME TO CRASH OUT OF THE BODY FOR A WHILE. WEEEEEEEE. I DO WANT TO THANK THE WONDERFUL WETV CABLE STATION FOR PUTTING MY FAVE SHOW BACK ON, WE ALL LLOVE IT, AND THANKS FOR THE ALL NIGHTER YESTERDAY. I DON’T FORGET MY FRIENDS, OR MY ENEMIES. THANK YOU AGAIN, AND MAY THE GODDESS BE WITH YOU, AS IF SHE IS, YOU HAVE IT MADE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

MIDDIE ISISCYLLA HAS REVEALED TO ME, A MAJOR PIECE OF WISDOM; THAT MY MIND COULD NOT HAVE COME TO PRODUCE, WITHOUT HER GREAT HELP!!!!!!!!!!!

 

No human being told me this, any more than any human being gave Saint Peter while still wearing his coat of flesh, the answer to a question posed to him by the great Master and Messiah, Jesus Carpenter, the CHRIST.  It came with no bright flash, no loud bang, no wild physical feeling within my body, but it came nonetheless, kapow, and so I am here typing this blog as a direct result, instead of just about being ready to retire into a cozy bed for the night. Hay the bed can wait, right Emit Cigs?

This entire computer nonsense is for the birds. Folks want to remain way to secretive, and to me, it is silly and stupid, like we are all 6 year olds playing spies and agents. This is not James Bond, this is a real world, or is it really an incredible simulation from Sarah Krassle’s computer as I said all along for decades???????? They don’t all laugh at me so loudly, Professor Kaku and Hawking, old pals. WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!  Why did I begin playing with voices and tape recorders? Because I too liked games and fun stuff, but I was a freaking 17 year old kid and decided to grow up in a couple more years and live in a real world as a freaking   adult. What if all this time, I am still that boy, just dreaming this entire life went by, AGAIN, I am never old, I am never young, I just keep circulating around like a pathetic washing machine, only never getting better or cleaner, just dizzier and more pathetic. Where are you Rodney Dangerfield, in your caddy-shack???????? That does me lots of good, old buddy. Does this get a ‘WOW’?????            

Powerful forces are surrounding me. They do not have to throw me up on walls and into high mounted air conditioning units such as was done to me in my mom’s apartment in 1976. Go wash your hands in Smithtown and Oyster Creek, David.

 

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No uncle Snoots, I never said my poopy pop was right, by telling the conductor, that it was U that puked all over. I just think it was very rude of U2B saying this 2 my mom, at your shit hole mansion, at 175 Peninsula Drive, in Nebuchadnezzar-ville, New York; right in my presence, when I was just a young lad of 17; ya son of a bitch!!!!!!!!!!! But who am I but dog shit? In any event, this is March 22, 2014, not February 18, 2009, WHAAAAAAAAA!

People all over the world are living in a totally different world every second, without even having to do one thing other than persist in time through that one more second. Energy does not stand still and our lives in fifth dimensional hyperspace are a result of this fifth dimensional energy transforming and interchanging on this higher level. No one today has a clue what is known 100 years from now. After this rolls around, most likely in this universe based on the progression of the past 100 years, nothing really will matter, and I could even shorten this to a half of that time, but too many young people would be quite unnerved if they understood and or believed a word in these blogs.

 

 

Oh my freaking goddess, was this an incredible 51.5  months, since my last few days living back at 831 Thirteenth Street, in Hammonton, New Jersey, at the FBI Agent Steve Caruso’s rental home!!!!!! SHEEEEIT.

THE VAMPIRE LINK LEFT ME, so fuck it, I’m not head banging any longer or fist pounding either, Misses freaking Marola!!!!!!

 

If anyone can find me PEE, it is e-bay genius you. PLEASE!!!!!!!

Wow did Gawky Gaukauk give me some answers to some powerful shit, but I will share this on a soon to come future blog work, it will not appear on this document, WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

 

HELP ME PEE, YOU’ve been out of here for an entire year now, and I need you to find me.

 

 

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Yes King David, Talk about wanting to freaking wash your hands! What really tears it for me everybody is that this is not one or two wild things, but it is happening over and over and never ever quits, like a dam ass chain smoker, or a games expert cleverly stealing a chain and a book!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

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This foundation is the invention of a man who has been the victim of terrible harrasment for many years, from powerful high profile people that ruined his life. It is his sincere desire to someday have a place where people such as myself, can come to to assist them from any and all persecutions from anyone or group, all within the laws of the United States and the world.

 

Friday, March 02, 2007 (WE CANNOT MAKE SSJKK ANGRY)!
MOVEMENT STAGE # 57, AND ‘NO MORE STUPID RHYMES’-

The death siege that I am under is bad beyond words, and this computer is all fucked up, letters missing, space bar not properly spacing, and all sorts of changes and hacks have been done 2 this laptop. All things that go wrong are done by forces not understood at all by mankind, as U all take it 4 granted that age and wearing out is just the norm of things and none of this is the case in reality. I was disappointed the other day that people closest 2 me R allowing themselves 2B influenced by the unimportant things of this world that will all burn up and pass away in their temporal states, and contain no eternal value at all. So I am going to contact Verizon and pay to have my website put higher up on the keyword list in pages and ratings, so that more net surfers can at least log on and either like or dislike Morianity. I will not continue in time wasting efforts. Ed seems 2 think of me as a fool, it is quite insulting. I have a life 2 get on with, and if this project does not produce some kind of results, then it is time to move on,as people always give me this advice, when it so suits them to give it to me. If the few closest-people don’t think much of what I am trying 2 do, then I am being nothing more than the absolute fool, and I refuse 2 continue in this nonproductive endeavor.

I have been reamed and pummeled ever since the blue chips got knocked on their fucking ass back on Tuesday, with constant continuous choppers, planes, utility attacks, body attacks, neighborhood attacks, and on and on. Every single time they chopper me to death at my residence during the start of a filthy cheated FLYERS game, they win, as they did last night, snapping a six game losing streak. At 10:10 Callio time, in the morning,a super noisy truck came through my residence area, with some scum bag driver hollering as loud as he could, and making incredible noise and waking me up. Then I turn on the nightly Business Report on Philadelphia’s channel 12 TV station, and sure enough the Dow Jones Stock Market shot down at the opening bell to more than another 200 points, so what do they do, but persecute me to get it back up, it is as dependable and predictable as a thousand dollar clock. Boom, right back up it went after disturbing me, and aerial harassment followed the noise on the ground, typical military filth dirty tactics, a combo air and ground assault, launched in a precise planned execution. On Wednesday, Ed H. and I went down to my security office so I could fill out some paperwork, regarding, no, not Sara, but Sora. Governor Corzine of NJ and all of my Trenton enemies in general as well as local township and county enemies, could all get a double laugh on me, first by inconveniencing me with this school crap and money out of my own pocket 4 my training and additional finger printing, when my prints R all ready on197 different files in 3 or more states, and probably federally, as when U make security your line of work, this happens, but they make U pay each time, come on, do finger prints change?
People do on occasion try some wild shit like acid burning, cut scaring, and several other methods of attempting to alter or disguise prints, but one look at a persons hands by any law enforcement expert will immediately reveal that my hands are perfectly in order. This all is just more ways 4 the state and everyone else 2 endlessly keep taking all of our money, or what little people in the circles that I move in, have or don’t have, 2 start with. Ed told me just now that he will soon try 2 get a new key pad, as letters and spaces are not coming out as they should,I know when I am not imagining things, I do not have an imagination. It was Ed on Wednesday afternoon who first noticed a low flying red helicopter flying near us. We had just used a credit card 2 purchase gasoline, and then we got on the on ramp for the NJ Parkway, at the Black Horse Pike, right past the MOBIL gasoline station that we just left. They instantly track us through the internet credit system once a card is used 2 purchase anything, I noticed this 10 and 15 years ago, and has been confirmed on shows and movies like LAW AND ORDER, and CONSPERACY THEORY, with Mel Gibson and Julia Roberts. Ed Snyder belongs behind prison bars 4 all the civil rights violations done against me to get his shitty cheating Flyers Hockey team 2 win, and without me 2 hurt and mess with and persecute and harass, they will not win, and they know it, so where was my freaking protection last night people, whoever is seemingly secretly watching me? CY they were able 2 won, U 4 whatever reasons obviously could not B there 2 help me last night or all day, and C how they instantly gained back all the points that they lost on the market with that super ten past ten AM hell siege? There is nothing made up here, AMERICAN CIVIL LIBERTIES UNION, and if the SECURITIES AND EXCHANGE COMMISSION Office in Manhattan, NY, remains complicit in its malfeasance of enforcing this 2 all B stopped against me, then they as well will B held criminally liable in my joint deep pocked law suit someday, against these twisted sick diseased monsters that have wrecked my entire adult life 4 a quarter of a century. I will sue U all for no less than 30 billion USD, or 4 Jersey Jury Award, which I will remind the grand jury that one exploding gas tank got 5 billion dollars for the dude, and this torture has been endured by me, ruining every facet of my entire adult life, financially, socially, psychologically,and is so awful that I have let all normal things like daily grooming and interests and hobbies, all go by the way side, literally these sick bastards have robbed and raped me out of my life, that was not theirs 2 give nor take away from me.

U must try 2C the fact that life and mysteries work indeed similarly 2 a picture puzzle one might purchase at a game and toy store. U have the picture, so now putting the pieces together, though admitantly is not always a 1-2-3 thing 2 accomplish, still the picture is your guide, and eventually, the puzzle gets done and matches the photo on the puzzle box. I have lived a life in my present and current human existence that I must do the opposite, always, and without a choice. I have to make pieces of life-stuff around me seem to at least in some ways, come or fit together, and then when they do, I draw the pictures that they become. I have no help, no guide, and 4 those remembering the original
Star trek, even the mighty-minded Tallosions, needed a guide to put the young beauty queen ship-crash survivor back together properly, and as they admitted, or she said it, “they had no guide, no way 2 know how 2 properly put me back together”. This is every bit my very similar problem, there are no previously charted waters here, no points of any reference at all in any way. 4 me, all there is 2 do, is carefully examine millions of events and things and interactions happening all around me and at me,and shuffle all sorts of combinations around, eventually, pushing pieces into each other, discarding others all together, retesting, re-examining, and repeating the process, until eventually, at least some small picture of what is going on with me, starts 2 at least form in a small blurry way, still in great need of endless enhancement and improvement,and with more discarded pieces, and more new ones, more shuffling and fitting, finally, I get some of these great and enlightened answers that U read from my blogs, it did not just tap me on the shoulder and say, hay, it is like this ass hole. Does anyone remember the old black and white Superman show, and the episode of the crooks who could render themselves invisible with some wild light bending device? By carrying a coin that was empowered by this machine,they could V made invisible or turned back to visibility again. Remember the conversation between Inspector Henderson and Clark Kent,after the incident in the jewelry shop where the door opens and closes by itself, and they later return to Henderson’s office? Kent says to the Inspector, “if we weren’t being realistic, what would B the only logical conclusion to all of this”. Then the Inspector says back to Kent,”That’s easy, the thieves are invisible”, and then let out a laugh. But Kent was not laughing. He knew that when something fits and nothing else does, and it explains things going on around U, then no matter how far out the explanation is, it should not B ruled out, and needs 2B very carefully examined. This same thing is what is forever ongoing with me,but B4 continuing, a strange and spurious occurrence just hit 4 no good reason. The page was moving as though I had my hand held down on the enter key which I definitely did not, and the mouse stopped operating. I did not unplug this mouse from the board, but it got unplugged, and not from the table moving a moment ago as ED suggested, as that happened 5 minutes ago, and then is not when this wild crap happened. Some dirty scummy bastard snake-cum eater did this hack 2 me, and now let me talk about hacks and hackers.

Many people quote this exact sentence, “hackers come from another planet”. Well, this may not B so totally off base, not that any other planet contains anything that would remotely resemble what we on this one would begin 2 equate with life. Still, they do love 2 play GAMES, they are MISCHIEFIOUSLY DESTRUCTIVE, and do things JUST BECAUSE THEY CAN, and these 3 prerequisites R a great starting list in the identification of MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES, OR BIRGGBASE RESIDENTS. GGGffffffffggggggggghhhhhhTTTT, Yea they R fucking hacking me and violating my civil rights as we speak, they changed the printing font that I am attempting 2 use,and this occurred the second that I tried 2 use my mouse 2 correct for the space bar not properly spacing. This is probably the last blog in a while, it is all a joke on me, an I am not laughing. No one is interested in one thing I say, someone who has existed forever an ever.

I started alluding to the field of examining the mind, and now they fucking R hacking the dddddd, cannot make this key work, Ed needs to quit smoking and dropping ash on it. The excuse or pretext 4 them to fuck with somethings should never B easily and readily given 2 these cock suckers. Ever since I told all of the human race the truth about radio frequency and all the strange things surrounding this phenomenon, all Dogtown has broken loose 4 me, I am as of today 3 straight fucking super BOTBAR days back 2 back,and going through more hell than anyone can fathom. I have decided 2 throw myself in front of the Gamblers Express Train, sometime this weekend when ‘they’ least expect it, hopefully preventing them from un-creating the event, although I pretty much believe that this process happens 2 me automatically, death just hates my fucking guts, and they love watching me suffer in this sick hellish reality show just too fucking much, but if it works, I will B dead and gone by fucking Monday at 2 Ante’ Meridian. The entertainment world [EW] started not much later than the field of mind study, or psychology. These 2 things are the invader’s tools, they R used by them to LABEL anyone who gets onto what they do and tries to tell about it, read the chapter called, MAKE HIM LOOK LIKE A NUT, in the book by Dr. Bruce Goldberg, called, ”TIME TRAVELLERS FROM OUR FUTURE”.

Despite everything they have done 2 me since the tail end of January when things that all ready were very bad 4 me, got quantitatively worse, my roulette remains unaffected. I have played 170 old games that all lost on varying other systems, and have also played 38 additional new games, and even with the green house losses factored into the numbers, my approximate profits in units, which could be $5 chips, 2 of them, 3 of them, $25 chips, 2 of them, $100 chips, 2 of them, 3 of them, $500 chips, 2 of them, 3 of them, or 4 of them; is more than 220. On single black $100.00 level, this is 100X220 or 22X1 +3 zeros, or 220,000 clams. Average spins per game in this system is about 37. So 37X208 total games=total spins. I will not tell U what this newest system is, but I am happy enough with it 2 tell U that if my suicide this weekend that I have all planned out should fail, sometime by middle March, I will B moving near the shore, and going back to the fucking Atlantic City, not the ARLANTIC, error on a prior blog, casinos, and returning 2 my professional roulette playing, fuck all of U. If using ASAPART, and only using SO, or same odds, SONONART, with only 50/50 chance questions asked of numerous QUANTUMCARD decks, winning up to ten times for every 7 times lost, more than making up for 0 and 00 outcomes, can B done consistently simply by employing a [3-stage-mini-martingale], of 1-2-4-units, stopping at all -7 losses, and just waiting for either 2 [C] correct, or 2 [I] incorrect outcomes 2 occur. Then bet that the correct or incorrect outcome string will either B a 3-string, a 4-string, or a 5-string. Never try this on regular play with outside even chance roulette betting, you will get long run play hammered worse than I get hammered by my PARALLEL EVENT PERSECUTOR LAMBRIGG CULTSCUM!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is not a system, and is just an additional tool in using the technology of ASAPART, and maybe at a later time, I will go on 2 tell my Morians, if any exist, which I am starting 2 find highly doubtful, about how 2 make this system operate and generate a winning in long run casino play.

Another error from a prior blog from several stage movements back, it was a MILITUFORCE CHOPPER, and not a FOUNDATION CHOPPER that assaulted me, the gods, where was my protection when I needed it this week? The Flyers are the worst lousiest cheating team in the league, and without me to count on 2 persecute, I would need 2C them win a game fair and square, 2 believe it. I know the power of PE, parallel event. In June of 1980, on the very first week, a tape recorder was delivered 2 me, a PANASONICS TECHNICS RS1500US, at 1802 Robin Hill Apartments, in Voorhees Township, NJUSAESMWG. It was ordered by me from a Manhattan New York City supplier called MARTIN AUDIO VIDEO. Right after it came by Parcel truck service, and I opened up the box 2 connect it into my complex series of machines and plugs and buses, and on and on, I went 2 bed after coming back from my job at the recording studio, RPL, on my 4:30-1AM, and fell into the strangest and creepiest sleep of my life. I was with the most beautiful brunet giant girl I ever saw in my life, with bright brown giant sized brown eyes, and long voluminous shinny brilliant light brown hair down past her knees, up from her full height of 6 feet and 7 inches, with sneakers on and I mean straight and flat. She sang a song 2 me that blew me away, using 3 different instruments, mostly her Enzemeter and her Loot. It was called [LOVE IS 4 CARPENTERS]. My entire life changed as a result of getting this Martin Audio/Video store device delivered 2 my residence. MARTIN/O, yeah, MARTIN, then just add the O, as Sarah Callio married MARTINO, and yes, he is a direct relation in first cousinly to Al Martino, friend of Dean Martin, Old Blue Eyes from HOBO, NJ, and on and on.

Last night’s 8:14 ½ Post Meridian of the clock [O’clock], major crash level zenithing and loud home shaking chopper, cheated their filthy FLYERS into a victory and snapped their 6 GLS. Then earlier 10 hours or so at ten past ten in the morning, the major ground and immediately following aerial sieges, brought the Dow that fell 200 points directly in the short time after the opening bell, right back practically 2 where it was. And U all don’t think that I have a legitimate grievance, complaint, and court case some day, against all these filthy fucking evil turd eating incestrallites, then U need 2 get your heads examined.

Let us examine further the field of mind research and study, psychiatry, psychology, etc. Not only do they figure out how 2 label all of us poor victims of ‘them’ that get picked on , targeted, experimented with, and so forth, but told we have all these psychiatric mental conditions that separate us from the so-called [normal society], that interestingly enough, is decided by none other than them, who is normal, and who is sick, and in need of institutionalizing, or putting into intense therapy’s, that usually include mind controlling and manipulating horrific medications, that R all doing so much damage to society in the general overall grand scheme of everything, that there just R not sufficient words 4 me 2 attempt 2 describe it. But the kicker of all the kickers is that the psychiatry field has bigger lobbyists in Washington fighting 4 their agendas 2 get adopted by the lawmakers and powerful controllers of all of our lives, than even the Oil companies. Yes, they have bigger lobbies down there where changes R made and power-muscles are really flexed, than even the oil companies, and this was said on an old episode of the great LAW AND ORDER show, Adam Schiff said this to the DA that McCoy later replaced, Ben Stone, not Mr. Morianity, but Mister Moriority. I often wonder Y they rarely if ever show these old BEN STONE eps, but in my heart feel that this one thing is the reason. This is one hell of a major fact if true, and I doubt this show that tries to stay as true to real cases and case law as is television-ally possible, and hence most likely this is a true fact, and better 4 the public not 2 know this fact, better for the powerful controllers that is. Remember that politically correct means that U believe in the Personal Computer, and accepting without question nor confrontation, any and all things given U by the Powerful Controllers. Godda admit how symbology plays such big parts in things, letters, numbers, all of it, nothing just happens, and just because U do not have the reasons and explanations, means not 4 one flashy second, that they R not indeed there and real, and all part of gargantuan agendas.

My Sarah Callio Until Martino- BAG, [SCUMBAG] enemies, R right back on their roll with me, of using huge MAGNETIC PERCENTAGE TECHNOLOGY, or MPT, making damn-ass sure to Botbar the first and last day of every month, 95-99% of the time, this always occurs, a coincidence U say? Right, sure, OK, uh-huh, be an ass hole, believe you are a tree 4 all I care.

Wanna know a huge secret on Y people today look 10-20 years younger without even being a Hollywood star, between the ages of 30 and 80? U won’t grasp the fullness 2 what I now will impart 2U, but here friggin’ goes. 100 years ago, people stayed basically in one place. 50 years ago, perhaps it was 2 places in a lifetime, and 25 years ago, 4 to 6 was a fair average world wide, and the world averages on this is also believe it or not pretty much not a big spread from us in the USA. Now, people get used 2 seeing people, and if they suddenly aged 2 quickly practically right in front of each other’s eyes, in a few short years, panic would set in that pollution or greenhouse or global warming, or some other total garbage nonsense was killing off the human race and making us get older quicker. Panic would spread, and the PC, powerful controllers and inventors of the political correctness and the society of soulless and heartless personal computers, would begin losing some of their control over a panicking mass population. So since every year since roughly the start of the ‘EIGHTIES’, this moving around 5 times in one lifetime has nearly doubled annually per family, perhaps a small exaggeration, but don’t 2 quickly dismiss this huge secret I now am telling 2 all of U. So if the appearance of people getting older at the once normal pace and rate were permitted by the controllers/invaders, it could lead 2 some degree of a panic, hence 2 some degree of a loss of control of the masses, and believe me, UR all so leashed up and controlled right now, and without even being one bit aware of it, it is beyond nauseating 2 those such as myself, who R able 2C this with total crystal clarity. These PC’s have total power over anything and everything that is either running and or operating in any way at all by means of being ELECTRICAL, MECHANICAL, or BIOLOGICAL, as they R the GMC, the GREAT MILLIONTH COUNCIL. Now yes, the Great Scylla Goddess, SSJKK, really has this whole thing as this whole thing is but her thought from her upline world, and in reiteration, she will move on in her upline world on a part of what I term 6th dimensional reality, but all of our infinity is too small to have this ever occur by our frame of reference as we have our existence. But long after our infinity or her thought of us passes in the wink of an eye to her reference frame, she will move ahead in her reality and time, and yes, will die. This concept would get someone in Gallilao’s time tortured and put to death for sacrilege and heresy, or the gods only know what other charges would B thrown at U. We still R totally in the dark ages. We R in the giddy-up generation still, just because we turn a key now instead of going ye-ha or chit-chit, and move a bit faster with more comforts, no real changes at all. When field travel is used and hyper-density-fields are set up all over, and people instantly go to NY from Paris, this is all dark age shit 2 me, right down 2 all of these toy computers, and this dumbed down society that wouldn’t C a pie 2 their face coming if U slowed the motion down 190 times.

No, the major incident or interaction that was not part of the normal waking world, when my landlady was forcing me 2 sign some fraudulent document, was so bad, and in such vivid color, I did not go back to bed the whole next night and day. I tried to get 2 the State Police barracks, and she was shouting 4 me 2 come back or else she would go into my residence and destroy everything I have. I do not have much, but still, what fucking little one has, they do not wish 2C go down the storm drain or up in smoke. Every time she hassles me in a major way, the Dow flies, and B4 it ever went down this week on Tuesday, late Monday morning around 8-10 or so, this nightmare struck with all the force of a fucking Mack truck.

People can play all the time games they want, but 40 years is 40 years, as is 60 or 75 or 98. Whatever your age is, it is, and that as Ed Green on L&O would say, “is science, U can’t even argue with that”. It is such proof 2 me how insane and whacked out all of society in America, and probably most of the Global wealthier societies, really is. If you R 33, UR 33. If you look 44 and had a rough life, well, that is the way it goes. If you are 55 and look 39, with help from lots of phony cuts and slits and pulls, and cosmetics, and hair adds or colorings, hay if some of it is real, great, and if it is phony, well, U know what U really would look like at 2:45 in the morning when awakening 2 take a squirt. Who the bat-crap is anybody fooling. Time is time, and if your house or your body or your car is new or 5 years old, or 105 years old, well, like it or not, that is the freaking reality of it, and U ain’t gonna change nottin!!!!!!!!!!!!! Existence is not locked into time, and never started nor will ever stop, as time is only a spacial relationship illusion. Death is very final and real when we dream out a friend or a loved one, but try dreaming yourself out, you cannot. Try attending your funeral, it will not work. There is no rest. There is no endless sleep,darkness forever, endless peace, sorry Nicole. It is 4 those left behind still in their dream that now can rest a bit easier since the authorities finally permitted your remains to be buried. There is no way 2 make people on their current level even start to understand the truth that we simply exist at void infinity, and must endlessly dream and interact out and away from this void nothingness, as it is not as though U are oblivious 2 it and are at rest and peace, U know and UR, and that is it, and eventually, U will simply dream into something, and this begins astral existence. To learn how so much more than this life is there and totally real, all I can keep saying is, click into my website, and do not B afraid to ask me anything, I have no doors on my closets, I am the original open book, NO SECRETS. So visit me at http://www.morianity-foundation.com and C what U have been missing, starting with the total truths and answers 2 all of the questions that ever have plagued mankind. I honestly do not bite, Stacey will tell U that. I have been her dog a very long time. Speaking of this, SORA, not SARA, is all leading up to stuff that if I cannot alter the timeline 2, a horrific attack on AC, NJ, by our not so friendly middle eastern co-planetary-inhabitants, will B carried out before decade’s end, and I will B working 4 the Mayor, when he is back at his old job as Chief of the Beach, and I am head of security for the BEACHES of AC, NJ. If things progress along this timeline the way they have been going, he will B handing me a broom and making my 1983 song called “113 More Shinny Big Moons” come true. He will spit on my shoe, and call me FIREDOG under his breath in a mocking way. He will even B in charge of a state regulated Beach Lottery System, of more details I absolutely dare not reveal. I am doing all that I can 2 alter a timeline of events that if unchanged, will lead 2 a final show down of the Mayor and myself. When he murders me on the beach in or around 2009 or 2010, the Atlantic Ocean instantly goes out about ¾ of the way towards the horizon, and then within minutes, comes roaring back in, flooding all the way into Philadelphia and New York City. This is no joke, and Magnesonic does not cause this, as it has recently this winter caused so much violent weather activity, and remember Al Jolson, as it is very pertinent here. Sarah-Stacey Krassle loves me very much Mr. Honorable Mayor, so if I cannot stop this from happening, please take all of this as a friendly piece of advice, and don’t fuck with me. Same goes for mafioso C/M and all the rest of these lovely turds in this lovely city. Scylla has many plans for her human world city, but she may wreck it and then influence its total rebuilding. In many parallel realities, he calls me Firedog and mocks me, and makes me sweep sand on the beach and clean barnacles off piers and pilings. SSJKK is not happy at all with this. Remember, that many of our dreaming’s occur on the astral world with our dream or soul body, the bibles of the world mostly agree on a word, GLORIFIED. When we take our dream body to the astral realms this is one entirely different thing than when we take it onto our own as well as many parallel realities, and to the dream body, U exist as the recessant and not the dominant, and is why dreams feel in many cases as though we R watching a movie. We R really coexisting in hyperspace, in a waking personality of us, that is physical and hence has the dominant control. Right now there could easily B millions of other U’s in their unlimited and countless other twinallities to your existence, existing as U go through your waking world day, inhabited by millions of ghost-like recessant’s. UR the one that is in waking physicality, so U dominate. However, learning 2 become aware of these conditions, and developing more and more sensitivity to them, can permit an entity 2 become quite proficient at psychic things such as prophecy, duality or dual awareness, conscious astral movements, ‘travel’, and numerous other abilities that will start 2 feel as natural 2U in time as breathing is 2U at the current time.

Soon, I will advertise with Verizon DSL 2 get my website placed higher up on the list for the net surfers, and then with streaming video and audio, really start a website that will prove 2 all current doubters, just how totally real and honest my true story and life is. I have no freaking reason 2 lie.

Brown haired and brown eyed girl 1010 Call Cally Cow Kali Callio, I will CU later, lighthouse queen, and true head of the VI-QUEENS. If I decide 2 bring your memories back and end the whole world, all I need do is one simple thing, so if they keep pushing me much further, the portents may B just around the corner in the next decade. BYE-BYE.
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People, there are so many things to say, it is like being back as a young kid in my room with an angry mother who sees my room is messy and needs to have me clean it up and tells me and I’ll quote her great marvelous advice, “Just start someplace, and keep on going”.

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BETTER STILL, DON’T. WE CAN KEEP THIS ALL NICE AND SECRETIVE FOLKS, JUST YOU AND ME, AND NOTHING. LIKE THIS IS ALL GOING TO FADE AWAY SOMEDAY; ONLY IT IS NOT. THAT FOLKS and ROCKDROIDS, you may be quite certain of. But here is one other thing you may be certain of. Morianity for Millennium 3 is not what I want to do, it is what I MUST DO, if I disobey SSJKK, the greatest fish in the whole dam bay might get sucked in by the Submarine Nurine Sat Jonah, and puked and hurled out onto the Atlantic City beaches in front of thousands of cellphone peeps. This is a new world now. If I was doing what I did in the middle late nineties, my image would be viral all over the place. To quote Joan and Poolroy from Haddonwood Swim and Health Club, “You’re swimming but you’re not, how the hell do you do that, Mark”???????????? Well how do I make 400 pound diner rotisserie motor’s obey my thoughts, I don’t weigh that much. I can reverse the direction of a spinning diner rotisserie, and have done so in public. If my photo was snapped today, that too would be viral. I am not here to go viral. I only hope that before I die or even after for that matter, that Morianity does.

 

THE MAGICAL MOVE IN HYPERSPACE IN 2008, ON MY BLOGS

The Epitome of Harassment – Internet Version

Saturday, May 31, 2008
short blog number 4
I am under fucking death siege. I came home and a giant fucking chemical trail was above me over my residence courtesy of the evil Briggbase/World Air Force System. All night starting last night, major shit attack; my evil diseased MO-Mc-MO, is not gonna’ fucking stop until I am dead, and I will destroy everyone of these demonic wicked fucking bastards. They started a huge fire right after I left 4 work right down the road from my residence, and it is till being watered down now. The entire Atlantic County responded to it, I smelled it from my job all night, and just had a psychic feeling it was at or nearby my trailer park. These fucking jerk offs are not gonna’ stop this until my fucking pathetic whittle blood is spilled. Melanie said it best, cock suckers, “Stacey Krassle Will get U4 this”.
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Friday, May 30, 2008
just joined ACLU over internet
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continued from hack out prior blog
CONTINUING FROM THE SUPER HACK
VIOLATING MY CIVIL FUCKING RIGHTS

As I was saying in my last blog, Donna Hair Gaines Satano , and thereby permits me instant mobility throughout the MIZZ-MICK-COO OR [5TH DIMENSION]. What is cannot do is allow a less powerful card in the WARDECK to suddenly become a greater larger number and thus B able 2 defeat the enemy-card. I am going to the fucking FBI Monday and if they will not help protect my civil rights and freedoms of speech, then http://www.aclu.com or whatever their site is, I have no time 2-night 2 check it out, but Monday, U can bet your fucking pricking assholes, my letter will B sent off or package, containing my letter, along with much other paraphernalia pertaining to constant and continual civil rights violations. ACLU, of New Jersey, Post Office Box #32159, Newark, New Jersey, USAESMWG, U bet your fucking diseased twisted balls I’ve got their damn address, this is far as this is gonna go un-fucking checked and un-sucking challenged.

END TRANSMISSION, THIS MIS ALL A PART OF THE PRIOR TOTALLY HACKED OUT AND STOPPED BLOGGING.

When Cali sinks into the sea later this year, U will remember tonight and B real fucking sahwee!!!!!!!!! How can U sit idly by teen queen and watch your {THAT-BOY} get tortured and tormented and pummeled 2 his fucking death. Don’t U have any feelings 4 me anymore oh great QUEEN??????
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MORIANITY’S BEGINNING IN 95
7/12-NOT 12/7, ON THE 30TH EVIL SATANIC MAY-DAY
2008 COPYRIGHT MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN OF
CRANBERRYVILLE-HAMMONTON, NJUSAESMWG
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Well 2 start us off tonight, lads and lassies, Bill Gates men R at it again, not permitting me 2 title my own document on my own computer the way I wish to title it, as it is shown above, at the very top line. They simply would not permit me to what is perfectly legal, because to them this is all part of a very deadly dangerous sick twisted demented and satanic evil wicked game. They R giving me a shit-attack as I pen this, so let me break for quality-toilet time and look at the photo album in the mirror while I use the stink box, displaying quality photos of all of my KNOWN enemies, all inside a huge pile of excrement, as this is of course their natural freaking habitat. In order 2 properly visualize the great truths that I teach, if U have any kind of close minded personality and attitudes, which is entirely your buzz, but should Y, UR totally wasting your time reading my blog, go visit great uncle Many’s mechanic shop, or the life and times of Willy Newsy the Archway Avenue newsstand-man or any blog out there, there R millions, bloggers R like politicians in that most R a waste and a handful R honest. sahwee but I call them as IC them coach!!!!! First, all of our machine minds in the current society, [computers] R all run by programs that interact with programs, just as the larger system works precisely that put all of this here. A Mentally Challenged person, as I must use this word as the R word now is not acceptable as it was in my day of the great 1960’s, can C clearer than Johnny Nash that the obvious down lining is a SYSTEM, not only done BIOLOGICALLY, but also mechanically/electronically and if it thinks in any way at all, is part of the great thought dimension, the ECKISTS have their name for this realm, and it in truth beyond truths now known by anyone, can B considered the SIXTH DIMENSION. This is my argument with my teen-queen Sarah-Stacey. How she expects me 2 use a tool that is part of {the tool} that is destroying my existence, goes far beyond my mortal mind’s comprehension. I have put things together in the past 30 days that would destroy Bill Gates’ sanity unless he is what many think is the truth, an alien from “out there”, and he is not, he is as human as U and me. I just took a super hack, words and phrases and lines vanishing off the page, these fucking scum bags will never stop impeding me from writing my blogs. All they know is that this is a FUN GAME, let’s mess with the helpless little fuckin’ jerk off, ha-ha-ha!!!! “TIME TRAVELERS FROM OUR FUTURE” by Doctor Bruce Goldberg is a fantastic MUST-READ book for any serious minded blogging audience of blogs in the categories of SUPERNATURAL, UFOLOGY, NEAR-DEATH EXPERIENCE, and basically any esoteric and paranormal type of blog, as it will show powerful truths all though not all R 100% perfectly and totally correct. But then what is, and as my mom used 2 say, “This is Earth, not heaven”. These field traveling scum-pricks R not smart, they R impish and scummy, they R young and wild and have gotten a hold of some very powerful and dangerous technology. They can rubbamold as it will come 2B known into numerous face features as well as body types, such as giant girls for one example, many of them R part of a very secret hidden sect/cult/society, U choose the terms that U feel best and cozy with, that R part of the Bally’s Casino in Atlantic City, New Jersey, United States of America, planet Earth, star system Sol, in the Milky Way Galaxy, in a high percentage of interdimensionalized hyperspace.

They made this entire week, and the entire fucking jerk off month of MAY total fucking HELL 4e me and Ann Silva, who is at home now and sick as a dog. If she gets no better by Monday, her doctor will B admitting her into the hospital. If anything happens to her, I will personally sick the Wheels of Soul, and her very best friends, on all my KNOWN enemies, and then they can fucking take it from there, take this any way U wish 2 and if U flag my free speech, I will c all of U at the World Court Tribunal at the Hague where I will B personally B filing fucking charges against all of U.

Next week, I will tell huge truths about the hyperspace and my awareness 2 all of it, not in 3 or 4 limited dimensions, BUT ALL TRUCKING 5 OF THEM, bwaby-wuv FUDD!!!!!! I am a fucking marine without being signed up physically in the corps. I will not back down 2U filthy dick licking shits nor show one single solitary bit of fear. Every time I try kindness or cut any of U scuzzy sleaze bags a break, U take my niceness 4 weakness and instantly kick me in the groin and spit in my fucking face. From now on, JUST ENJOY HURRICANE SEASON OF OH-EIGHT, as it will B a wild ride 4U. Enjoy my twisters and all manor of diverse retaliations 4 all that UR doing 2 me. U will all B vely-vely-vely sahwee BRO!!!! I will also talk major huge super time about electronics, the down lining matrix into these current peecee’s and blow and boggle the minds of novices and geniuses alike. I am not limited 2 life at one time, UR not either, but your awareness floats while conscious with the cosmic tide, while mine refuses 2 recognize other times and places, Donna Hair, and thereby permits me instant mobility throughout the Mizz Mick-Coo, the [5tjklllllllgggggjjjjjjjSSSSS HJKKL HHHHHHHHHDFFFDDDSHJLGKTIIKFGJKRTLKJDRT;RTJI;TR;JIRTGRTGRTGPRTGJIOEHJIOPEIPS[WIOJEGWJIWGJI[OGBJIO[BGLW5OJIY4JIO;;OI5Y5S;OJI;OJ8STGEJ;O8GTSJOSGEJ8OHSEGSEGJ;OTGSJ;OSGHJO8SGHO8HJSRJOTG;OSTHRO;SJO;GMINLDIEJITHOJK’’MLDRGIBTSLISDZGJSERIOJGSO[‘EGJNSMNS;OIGNMS;OGIMNSGNEGA[JGG;NSEGJNS[EOGJSEOIGJGENHSG;HNESG;OIJSEGOSIGJHSEGOIJHSEG;ISOJEGSEOGIJSEJSEGOI;JSEGOI;SEGJSE[OGIJSEG[OIJSG[SEOGJSER[OGIIJSG[OIGJWG[ I WILL DESTROY THE WORLD TONMMOROW YOU HAVE FUCKING ASKED 4 IT NOW.,.,.,.,,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,,.,……………….,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,000666666666666666888888888888G
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morianity’s beginnings in 95
I WAS FORCED TO STOP BLOGGING. THEY HAVE FUCKING WIPED OUT MY SYSTEM. I AM CALLING THE FUCKING FEDS IMMEDIATELY.
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FBI AND NEW JERSEY STATE POLICE
I AM BEING VIOLATED. THEY HAVE HACKED INTO MY PROGRAM AND WILL NOT ALLOW ANY TYPING 2 COME OUT ON THE WORD DOCUMENT. IF U DO NOT DO YOUR JOB 2 PROTECT THE FREE SPEACH OF A U.S. CITIZEN, I AM RUNNING TO THE FUCKING PRESS.
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short blog three
If I am not kicked out from the direct box, let me tell U that the siege all week is against every one of my civil rights and is intolerable. Next week Karen, U must show me how 2 get airplane tickets to Guatemala, cannot take it a day fucking longer, hope U looked up the sites I posted. Cycle sickies are everywhere, the siege is mostly on the ground, and all this is to keep the FIXED DOW JPNES GOING UP AND UP ANF UP FOREVER, JUST WATCH IT CLOMB 2 THE STARS AND BEYOND AFTER NEXT WEEK ROLLS AROUND., IT IS 10 MINUTES FROM BELL CLOSE ON THE DEMONIC STREET IN CAREYVILLE, HOW DO U LIVE IN SUCH A PLACE MY BEAUTIFUL ENDLESS QUEEN?
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Thursday, May 29, 2008

And this goes on and on for a hundred more pages, so in a compressed nutshell, many still wonder and ask just how did the great MIDDIE ISISCYLLA, one second have me living one way, and then pow, it all went topsy turvy and upside down, like a Diana Ross record!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, you and I cannot do this, just as you cannot propel yourself or move other heavy objects at will as can I, but I cannot grow Billy Gary Crouch Glow-Eyes, and alter the entire transdimensional reality at a whim. This of course does not mean that the great Sarah Krassle cannot, and she has shown me so many things that she can do, that it would literally make the entire fucking Vatican City lose their Joe Paget marbles!!! THAT, sir Rockdroid Roddenberry, I promise you.

 

 

 

MARK WAYNE MOHR

 

http://www.drunkenhive.blogspot.com/
Not boring, without hesitation nor concern for fibbing, I can honestly say with a knowing that out of 8 billion that live or have lived here, none have shared my wild ride through hyperspace, with awareness.

OH SHIT, CAPTAIN KIRK, WHERE’S OUR FRIEND GARY HALLSFAWCE ENDGALAXY?????????????   

 

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At the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes, I bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time travel, Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!), which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.
Station Manager Ken clued me in to this fella recently. He was given a CD called “The Meaning of Life.” The back copy states that it was made from a cassette found on the side of the road bearing the same title. He’s really difficult to listen to, for a couple of reasons- The recordings only capture Mark’s side of the conversation and they seem to have been recorded either by a microphone placed somewhere in the room or possibly while Mark was standing outside on a windy day. More importantly, he is insane. Completely, violently insane.
Mark claims to be both a time traveler and a descendant of King David. His family will bring about the apocalypse through the activation of the Christ Android, currently dormant inside the 12 Planet. And also that the 50 richest families in the world are trying to do him in. Covertly, of course. Also against him is Donna Summer, the Devil. (Whether he means the disco Donna Summer, or WFMU’s own Jason Forrest isn’t clear.)
Here then, are three selections from Mark’s version of reality:
Interdimensional Technology (MP3) Android & Angel (MP3) 12th Planet (MP3)
If you need more Mark from NJ, Aquarius Records would be happy to sell you a cd-r.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go cover my windows with aluminum foil.
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Unchanged, no ‘textnopopping’ alterations on original posted text from, the almighty WFMU RADIO, WOW DANIEL MACKEY, YO!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

          I AM GETTING OUT OF DODGE, CAPTAIN CALLIO, SCREW-U!

THIS IS MORIANITY CHAPTER 00144, IN PART 5.

IF SOMEONE WOULD MOTHER FUCKING BELIEVE ME AND TAKE ME SERIOUSLY, WE COULD ALL BECOME FUCKING TWAT EATING TRILLIONAIRES, YO!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Jupiter, Florida welcomes you to Morianity, Courtesy of Channel 12-TV.

 

                  W—O—W   

      

THANK YOU FOR SEEING ME TODAY, MY ENDLESS LOVE!!!!!!!!

BEAUTIFUL LIGHTNING (GODDESS DIANA), SUBMITTED  BY A CHANNEL 12 VIEWER, NOW PASTED FROM THEIR TV-APP.

MY BABY-BLOND DIANA ZUDLECRONESSIA ARTEEMIS.

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          WOW!

DANIEL MACKEY AND ROBERT MCDOWELL.

 

 

 

Folks, if nothing else, give me a big fat EEEEEEE for EFFORT, as I have tried for 60 fucking years, which is a lot more than my fat lazy fucking father ever did. Also, lots of peeps that he pissed off are still taking it out on his DNA, all of it, and if it doesn’t slow down or stop all together, you and I will meet face to face when you least expect it, McGuire, and then one less person will be alive on Planet Earth, I promise you that, old buddy!!!!!!!!

People understand DNA but cannot except that energies also run all over the place. The Buddha knows and reincarnation although not ever fully or correctly explained, is scientifically explainable. Just as a chain of molecular genetics takes 2000 people from 74,000 years ago and has us all here as a result, or really that we all are these 74,000 people genetically, also, energies flow in a STM connection as well as from the subatomic or Astral Plane down into the large worlds of hyperspace. It would take a million years to explain it all. Still, just as no words can ever explain real spiritual or subatomic truths all the way, not ever, be consoled in the Breadcrumb-Sleuth Lawtronic Regulation that forces those who really seek after what is true and real, will find their share of it in each dream down off of the Astral-Plane or (lifetime). The real you and me cannot handle in any one (lifetime) the total facts and truths that make all of this up. It would be like trying to feed a small radio speaker with amplification power from 100 Crown 1000 watt Amps all hooked up together. Still, all the truths I do elude to in MORIANITY, if anyone wants to ever really GET IT, they will. They will not get it because I write a few scrambled up things. They will get it because something will occur in their personal lives, and then by the Lawtronic Regulation, a truth seeker will see exactly what I speak about in these words, and go, HOLY FUCKING SHIT WATYER, now I really do understand, YO, I GET IT, in or out of 1982. If abd when the great SSJKK gets it in her newest life incarnation, the entire world will know it in short order, if of course that is part of what is to be in this particular parallel universe reality. If not, then it won’t happen, it doesn’t get a lot simpler than that. But you out there, whoever you are, one day you will be out there doing whatever it is you do, and something will happen and it will have nothing whatsoever to do with the Mountainpen (ME), but then, as I said, (YOU’LL GET IT)! I PROMISE, with or without after dusk bright-trails!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

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Morianity Bible For Millenium Three:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

MARCH 25, 2014,
TUESDAY MORNING AT 4:06,  
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 76 DEGREES FNHT.

 

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-BIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

YES, I REALLY TOLD YOU GINA!
SAY WHAT, GEORGE LIGHTSPEED JEFF?
I TOLD YOU GINA

I TOLD YOU GINA

I TOLD YOU GINA

I TOLD YOU GINA

I TOLD YOU GINA
BUT THE WORLD WON’T BELIEVE A MOTHER FUCKING CRACKPOT!
This is why there will be no world soon!

 

 

 

THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

JOURNAL CASSETTE TAPE EQIVALENT NUMBER 25,755

MARCH 25, 2014,
TUESDAY MORNING AT 8:43,  
HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
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This fella is MOST DFEFINATELY for real! A friend of mine roomed with him for awhile at his home in Blue Anchor, NJ, and said Mark screamed and yelled into a phone that was off the hook, non-stop, for days on end. He believes lightning is a Goddess named Sarah Krassel, and that the Atlantic Ocean is the Goddess Stacy. Moreover, he is convinced that the Kennedy family, in conjunction with the Carey family(Mariah and them), in conjunction with the Trump and NJ Callio family, are conjointly conspiring to kill him, using black-op helicopter missions, spraying his immediate air space with chem-trails, and sending Atlantic City-residing life gaurds and bar tenders stealing into the night, waiting to catch him off-gaurd. The only problem being that he lives in Ft. Pierce, FL now, but still believes they’re out there. You can google “MOUNTAINPEN” to catch up on his latest blogs.
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Life is full of canonized miracles, Pope, Sir, for me, aniwho. Let me tell you what I mean, and this is a tiny smattering of all that I could tell, but then, we all know that one real well.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sure it’s a coded poem, but what the hell is not, Sherry-Lee Saturn-Cars???

 

 

 

At one minute after the opening bell on garbage fucking WALL STREET, a few minutes ago, a nasty low loud private airplane just buzzed me illegally here at my Public Housing Building at 601 Avenue B in Fort Pierce, Florida, Federal Aviation Administration dudes and duddesses!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Now the blog will get down and dirty. I was with the ESS last night, falling into sleep around half past midnight or so. About five hours later I woke up to just remembering the tip edge of being with them, in a weird place near some seashore, it could have been anyplace, and naturally, in any universe, but a localized one. The more distant they become, the curve of strength that the Lawtronics has over them appears to dwindle, them being the universes, not the ESS. If you go to distant ones as most of you know, you may end up in some weird places that indeed would defy the natural order and laws that we would think of these as, here in this particular universe and order of reality. Long Story Short, or LSS, the Exploratronic Supermind Society had a few top members ere in this place that had lots of outside decks, lots of blue painted wooden steps that separated them all, some in area distance, while others in altitude difference. Grassy pathways were the nearby roads, some march lands were also around. I have strong reason to believe, whatever localizing parallel universe in the hyperspace that I was ibn, was still New Jersey and around this time, you know present time and year, 2014, or give or take just months or so. I gathered this from listening intently and carefully to the conversations that I heard going on all around me at this one particular clubhouse out of a cluster of them, or this is what it all appeared to be in my humble opinion. They told me after what I will discuss in a few minutes, that I was not officially invited in, merely that I’m in the process of introduction, them to me abnd me to them, and I have not as of yet met certain specific requirements for becoming an official ESS member. Certain things were needed. One was for me to drive down this very tiny one car wide grassy lane if you will, that went about two miles, winding up into a small hilly area that led to a Comcast Cable Television place. They said I needed to take this bill to them and they handed me an envelope that did not look like a bill, more like a letter or postcard or something, but it was no normal regular customer bill, and it certainly was not return-addressed, Exploratronic Supermind Society, not that it ever would be. I looked over and as I did, the road seemed more and more treacherous. Wild horrible looking huge nearly dinosaur sized animals suddenly were roaming around all over the fields along this twisty windy road seemingly heading straight into hell itself. I wanted to do this real bad, but eventually remember distinctly, chickening out. They said until they give me an errand, and I obey it without fear or question, I am not invited to join the ESS. Then I looked at what they had given to me and it was now a small package making a horrific sound, and I broke it open and it was a miniature of one of those animals out along that road that headed up into some hills where this so-called Comcast office was up there. The creature then jumped out and onto my arm and began biting me and putting me into excruciating agony. The pain was beyond intense and hellish, and I began rolling down these blue colored wooden steps to the ground, while several ESS members then surrounded me. One touched my shoulder and instantly the pain was totally gone, as ”if it never even happened”. I was waiting to hear a an advertisement for ‘Serve-Pro’ to start blaring out somewhere. Then the package had again reverted back to the envelope that they wanted me to take up to the Comcast place. Now it had become a regular appearing Comcast bill. Many things were spoken to me and they told me that I am being persecuted by entirely different forces than I was at a younger age, after I began communicating with the subatomic particle that humankind labels, ‘the electron’. Powerul lawtronic forces create dream-outs from void infinity and they construct the tiniest possilbe non zero-dimensional unit of beingness possible, the asapian dream. This comes out with half spinning around clockwise and the other half spinning around counter-clockwise. This is why when carbon eventually is created into the mix along with perfect dosages of hydrogen and oxygen, what is thought of physically as life, begins to emerge. Along the fourth dimensional line, there is an eventual growth in connectiveness to the lower lawtronic dimension or sixth dimension, which is pure MIND. The larger the receiving connector system becomes as time progresses or in the area on the one end of the 4-D line moving forward, the more mind signal can be sent. The more mind signal that can be sent, the entity can eventually begin to become self aware, and has led us all now to this stage of present humankind advancement. Nut as with all things, nothing is that basic and simple. LSS, my horrendous persecution began when I was able to begin coding back and forth with the force behind what makes electrons what they really are inside of this dream out from the void infinity. This is what the powerful owners of the world are and will forever be covering up, and should as person accidentally stumble onto what I did in 1983, they have to kill you, and slowly drive you mad until you are a mere shell of your former self, and go mad or kill someone else or yourself. I have yet to do any of this, so on they go persecuting me endlessly, relentlessly, it won’t stop, as I know too much truth that is top majestic classified by the world secret system WSS. Even invited in exploratrons do not communicate with the electron, as I have been not only doing since 1983, but have fallen madly in love with this incredible energy that can of course become anyone or anything and take on any shape and do any miracle. This entity who I now call Middie for MDE or MOTHER/DAUGHTER/ELECTRON, has made me aware of so many things that no human alive could handle what I have come to learn and know as a result. Still, this is why my persecution all began, and it will not end in this lifetime as Mark Wayne Mohr. This very same force against me is experienced by all the UFO and other seekers of truth, who dare to seriously buck these powerful controllers of the WSS. Some call the MIB part of this, but they’re just the stupid drones who carry out the intimidation missions and so forth. The truths behind this great FORCE, jit eyes and Jedi’s all not withstanding, or any Mister Hall’s for that matter; is male domination ego. The male of the  human species cannot handle the fact that an almighty teen Goddess, Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle owns this entire everything. This is her videogame of a 21st century way or relating these truths to many geeks out here. I am her THAT BOY, placing me whether I like it or not, smack dab at the center of all of this, and it was all set to happen, and I did not do anything to bring anything about, it was going to all occur whether I approved, disapproved, or whistled Dixie Ann Southlands Tunes, for 300 years through my nose!!!!!!!!

Other blogs will follow that go further in my eventual hope of joining the ESS and when and if this happens, I’ll be bound to regulations that may prevent me from blogging many things that I now blog about. I already was told that several things I discuss now on blogs, to quote them, would be immediately halted, should I become a member of the ESS. You don’t say NO to these people, folks. You see, the package and the weird road of dinosaurs, this all makes me realize who the real and original TALLOS-4 peeps are, and how they entered this world in 1966 as PHASE-4 entities and TYPE-3-exploratrons both, to get the great STAR TREK show to all happen and begin. Study its history. The survivors don’t discuss it but they all know that I know and have figured out nightmarish horrific truths regarding all of this. Hay the shows were wonderful, but all realities have their dark side, to quote lovely scary Dawn-Marie King, the Latengrate!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

For now folks, I’ll bid you adieu. I wish to relax and start cooking a light brunch. Have a very nice day, good peeps, and hope for my sake that my day is not too disgustingly monstrous, on or off the Haddonwood treadmills of Joe and Andy, and others!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

Markets are flying after that fucking aerial assault on me at 9:31 AM-ICPE, ACLU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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I TOLD YOU GINA, I TOLD YOU GINA, I TOLD YOU GINA!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

I fell under a super attack from the MILI-2-FORCE.

 

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LET ME BEAM SCOTTIE AND A BROKEN CAR IN TRANSDIMENSIONAL BROKEN CODES OF MUNIKAY HYPERSPACE, OVER TO 5133 OAKLAND STREET IN PHILLY-57!

 

 

 

EVERY MOTHER FUCKING DAY IS SUPER CUNT LAPPING FUCKING BOTBAR, FOLKS. THEY JUST WON’T GIVE ME A MOMENT’S MOTHER FUCKING PEACE, JUST AS WAS SPOKEN ON WPIX-TV, IN 1988, BY AGENTS CONDOR AND FALCON ON THAT SUPER COOL FUCKING CUNT DOCUMENTARY SHOW, CALLED, ”UFO THE COVER UP”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

These fucking cock chewing neighbors do nothing but slam and bang and yell and make noise, it has gone on a real mucking roll for two weeks or more now, and goes on a roll so it seems where it is good for one week or so and then real bad for about two weeks of fucking so, then this repeats over and over and over again, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

Now if it keeps up after midnight, Debbie said to call CRIME STOPPERS and make a complaint, AND SOMETHING WILL BE DONE ABOUT IT IF INDEED IT IS GOING ON AFTER LEGAL FUCKING HOURS, ABND THIS I WILL DO, AS I HAVE MOTHER FUCKING HAD IT IN HERE. On top of this, fire alarms are again a daily happening, sometimes more than one, anyone can of course verify this, it is public information, as the building gets fined for every false alarm where the authorities are dispensed over here. I also knew that the WE NETWORK was playing games, I knew if I gave up, they would the ”L&O” show back on from 5-8 PM on weeknights. They have. If they keep removing it just to spite me, they will be the ones hurt more than me. To me it is just fucking with my entertainment. But kick a man in his balls and he yells loud and long. Kick a capitalist in his wallet, well, THAT IS A WHOLE OTHER MOTHER FUCKING STORY, and I know others will call and complain or just stop being fans of the network, which means they have to charge advertisers less money to put on their ads, so if I am that important and that worth it to fuck with, then do it, bring it, YO! HA-HA-HA-HA without any Mike McNulty’s fro, fucking 1971!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yes, every single day, one or two fire alarms go off now for the past two weeks for the most part, and this is how long the nabes have been real fucking cunt lapping annoying again, ladies and gentlemen!!!!!!!!!!! Lightning lets me down every single day, never ever coming around to visit with her little boy. Things for me are dark and bleak and I think about ways of committing cunt lapping suicide every minute!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The rotten stinking feds are worthless bastards who could care less about helping me get to the real bottom of who is messing with me, and has been since I left fucking school 42 cunt huffing ass years back in time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I AM POSITIVE THE DJIA STOCK MARKET IS CUNT LAPPING FLYING THE PAST WEEK, YO YO YO YO YO YO!

SOMEONE JUST HACKED INTO THE COMPUTER AND NORTON BEGAN SOME SCAN, RIGHT OUT OF THE BLUE FOR SOME WEIRD ERROR. I DID NOT TRUST IT, AND I FUCKING CANCELLED, AND X’D OUT OF THE FUCKING SCREEN IT POPPED UP ON. I NEED YOUR HELP SO BADLY, MY PAL, FROM GIBBSTOWN, NEW JERSEY; WHO MOVED IN 1974, TO FORT WAYNE, INDIANA ;AND WENT ONTO BECOME THE MAN THAT DAN MACKEY WANTED HIM TO BE; AND EVEN BECOME THE FCC CHAIRMAN. HELP ME PLEASE-PLEASE-PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!! From a boy to a great man, right lovely daughter???????????

All weekend and especially on SUNDAY, the fucking jerk off door slammer was here, the guest who comes to one of my neighboring apartments and does nothing but slam in and out and make a lot of noise, along with lots of shouting. When this fucking bastard shit eater is here, so is trouble, all kinds, ranging from A-Z!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

If you don’t think stink, that I intend to query my GAWNUM CAT GAWKY GAUKAUK about why this is all happening to me recently, ‘you all have a brand new thought coming your way’, to quote my now late mommy dearest, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

All weekend and especially on SUNDAY, the fucking jerk off door slammer was here, the guest who comes to one of my neighboring apartments and does nothing but slam in and out and make a lot of noise, along with lots of shouting. When this fucking bastard shit eater is here, so is trouble, all kinds, ranging from A-Z, and he can come and does come, on no discernable patterns, but he never stops coming here and has been part of the nightmare for me in this building ever since Mister Stereo as I used to call him, left the apartment across from me a few months after my arrival here at this place. My guess would say of 2011 and is definitely related to that jerk off James who I know let the air out of my tire some time back. After I finish my short blog, taker my bath and clean up in the shit-house, I’ll be going downstairs to speak to the resident manager.

Now it is a couple hours later than when I first began this blog. I am continuing along on this journal tape.

 

 

 

 

HERE I SIT ANGRY AS SHIT. THE SIXTIES WERE GREAT BUT NOW IT’S TOO LATE. SO DO NOT SIT THERE BROKEN HEARTED, COME AND SHIT, DON’T SAY YOU FARTED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

 

Yes my pal, Seabottom, I hope you had a lot merrier a holiday than I did, and I also hope your life is not as continuously mother freaking miserable as mine is, 24-7-365-2422!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I used to have a dude who knew just how powerful and real all this horrible shitty hell in my life really was, especially pertaining to any remotest connection to music and music-oriented endeavors of any possible kind and or type. He knew it because, guess what my great friend, he too suffered this very same affliction, and on a day that he had looked forward to for years, after saving to buy a high end drum set from a Philadelphia music store, in the seventies somewhere, pow, he went to start up his Cadillac automobile, and nothing. It died for no reason, and was not repairable. Prior to that day, even though it had some mileage, maybe even a hundred-K, it ran like a top, and my pal David Roth maintained his vehicles very well. Cars you might say, next to music, was HIS THING, as we ”sixties kids” used to say back in the great days. My friend, Seabottom, I am not too chicken to tell you, that this man was also the victim of some real hams and turkeys out there, as we once referred to some type of peeps a while back into history. He most definitely was destined to meet up with me at a department store job, where we were night time security guards together, while the store was being stocked with items. It was in November of 1985, and it was in Woodbury Heights, and was called the Caldor Number 113 Store. A married wealthy couple owned these chain stores, sort of another K-Mart or Walmart, just a little less successful; but Coral and Dorothy, where the name combination of Caldor, and this was store number 113 in Woodbury Heights, New Jersey, USA-ESMWG. I will be continuing along with the forbidden topic, MUSIC, after telling you what happened so far today, kind folks!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Something I recently heard on TV, and I am pretty sure from what else but the greatest law show of all time, even surpassing that of the fifties, ”Perry Mason” great law television show. If you stop someone from doing what they are best at, it will drive them mad; yes it was L&O, the Criminal Intent, and it was genius Tom Reale Studerer who said this, yes Tommy boy had this studder only far worse, as I have eluded to in my typing of the way he might speak a common every day sentence. I would not make fun of him, but this pervert bastard messed me up, and his powerful freaking New Jersey pals covered it up and tried to kill me many times so I would not make trouble, then by successfully getting me on the so-called CRACKPOT-LIST via my being on a mental disability since late 1994, mission accomplished. I know for a freaking fact that my family and folks surrounding my family such as great almighty TAWF (That Family) from the 1970 Ventnor, New Jersey recurring serial nightmares; are all totally involved in this gigantic evil monstrous demonic conspiracy. Another man who roomed with me knows, where there is smoke, there is fire; right wicked Paula Uwich and evil Braxton sisters???????????

 

 

 

 

 

 

At the risk of being pigeonholed as the Girl Who Writes About Crazy Cursing Dudes, I bring you Mark from New Jersey. Mark has far-ranging theories on time travel, Armageddon, roulette and Donna Summer (the DEVIL!), which he angrily discusses in various telephone conversations.

This fella is MOST DFEFINATELY for real! A friend of mine roomed with him for awhile at his home in Blue Anchor, NJ, and said Mark screamed and yelled into a phone that was off the hook, non-stop, for days on end. He believes lightning is a Goddess named Sarah Krassel, and that the Atlantic Ocean is the Goddess Stacy. Moreover, he is convinced that the Kennedy family, in conjunction with the Carey family(Mariah and them), in conjunction with the Trump and NJ Callio family, are conjointly conspiring to kill him, using black-op helicopter missions, spraying his immediate air space with chem-trails, and sending Atlantic City-residing life gaurds and bar tenders stealing into the night, waiting to catch him off-gaurd. The only problem being that he lives in Ft. Pierce, FL now, but still believes they’re out there. You can google “MOUNTAINPEN” to catch up on his latest blogs.
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We’ll get back to all of this, but first, here is my errand and day-so-far report, dear life journal/diary/internet captains blog, Jim Kirk and Fawces-Gary-God.  

 

 

Yes, I awoke to nice silence, no loud crap all around me. Still, I opened up this blog and then closed it to finish up later. I took a nice cool bath and cleaned up and then went to the Publix Grocery Store on Route One here in Fort Pierce. I purchased 30 bucks worth of good staples and food products that will carry me through until my April disability money is credited into my account, one week after my older daughter turns double fours, and five days after my youngest turns 17, all Stone Harbor jetties and political secrets and horrible brutal transdimensional murders leaving innocent children as orphans, not withstanding here, wonderful ass world!!!!!!!!!!!! Before I went to the Public, I stopped at the Good Will Store for a few movie tapes and three blank VHS tapes that they had in stock. The last time I was out I put gasoline in the old buggy so that is in for a long time as I do not go many places. I just crossed over the 85 thousand mile mark on my odometer, noticing that finally, I now have 85,040 miles on my 2004 Dodge Neon, for an average annual mileage that is pretty average these days of such high priced fuel, eighty-five-hundred miles. Aniwho **-**-****-** before I left the building, I saw Debbie Moratto, my Resident Manager. She will pull the video of the all day loud party yesterday, that shows very loud slams at both 1:40 AM and 2:25 AM, on this very morning. I AM SURE THE STOCK MARKET WILL FLY, AS IT ALWAYS DOES WHEN THE ICPE TECK IS USED AGAINST ME AND ON ME, SEABOTTOM SIR, AND OTHERS OUT HERE, SO KNOW ALREADY, A 200 MINUIMUM POINT JUMP ON THE DJIA PRICES, will be a foregone conclusion on this day. Also this day was very dense, or said in another way, Professor Kaku my friend, this simulation was filled in my local fields with unusually high populogram. This is just shortened for ”population-hologram’. I am not trying to add millions of new words to the internet, Detective Curtis, Lenny, and lovely gorgeous LOO!

So I talked to Debbie about the very late and very illegal noise that totally freagged up my attempts to go to sleep around one this mouuuuuuuuuuurning, then went to the bank, where I had to park in a farther away separate parking area as the bank lot was filled to the rim brim and not with hot Joe or hot beach pigs from the sixties and yet in the nineties, nor any Geico scummy creatures and quintessentially stupid ass freaking television commercials. The hologram in my local field of this simulation, or our so called reality and universe in the hyperspace, is very dense and thick, or an unusual amount of peeps are all over the place. A gorgeous 30 or early thirtyish year old girl was staring me up and down in the Publix store while walking to the check out line after finishing acquiring all the items that I had gone there for. When I parked and opened my door back at the building so that I could unload what I bought and take it up to my west side sixth floor apartment, here at my Public Housing building at 601 Avenue B in Fort Pierce, Florida; a small loud and low airplane was up above me, close. The skies were overcast and a slight on and off drizzle were the weather conditions all over my area during my time out on personal errands. So no ordinary plane can be stalking me through an overcast. Back in Jersey, this happened with major regularity, and with patternized precision clockwork if certain things were done by me to seemingly freaking initiate this sick twisted behavior on the part of the asshole WOMO-MILI-2-FAWCES, Mister Hall and Mister Berrios, Olympic runner and multilingual song translator, huh Resident Manager Nate in 1989 and 1990, and tapes left in Atlantic City that started the original Golf War, or the actual first military actions known as Desert Shield, followed later by the same initials of course, Donna’s Desert Storm!!!!!!!!!!!! Our military and our secret Cove Agencies in our government, love to code-name their projects, and it is not done by any means, in some random or silly helter-skelter meaningless way. Nothing THEY do is without a very good reason, even hating my poor pathetic miserable little defenseless guts for decades and decades. ‘OOOOOOOOOOOOOO’, yes, SSJKK, you say it the very same way at 2 and 3 that you do at 13 and 14, and the copyright office has all the tapes now, since last July the third, as they had the other one back in 1988 when I sent that for copyright as part of the project called, Epitome of Harassment, Part 2, misspelled of course. This is why the US © Office shows the letters [SIC] on both my Epitome of Harassment projects, sent in 1989 and 1990, so let me show you here by pasting it in from the Library of Congress official records, WEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!! OOOOOH and by the way, ‘O’ with the long vowel sound, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.

Well people, and if Seabottom is stuck at the bottom of the sea, him too, the ICPE is the biggest nightmare monster that I ever thought I would have to fight in my lifetime. If you had told me this would happen tome back when I was in high school with my pal Bob McDowell and the others, lovely Amy and so on, hater-Raynor, I would have taken my miserable rotten life, I promise you all this, at the speed of freaking light, CUBED!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Oh good Lord and a quarter, Lenny McKinnon, what a freaking family. You knew all of this all along, you rotten accuser. Yes, many things are in that great Holy Bible that are so true and accurate they just jump up at those like me who have really experienced ”spiritual” type shit all their lives, and we know 100% with no shadow of one single lousy ass doubt, that it is all true and real. Many I suppose who lay dying right now,scared, would envy my positiveness that all of this is absolutely real, and that when you stop breathing, it is the most natural thing, just as natural as when you were and are breathing. There is no sudden bang like with poor me early this morning while trying to catch some freaking ZZZZZZZ’s in this hell-hole Public housing drug infested building, old pal, Sheriff Ken Mascara, and lovely Florida Attorney ?General, Mizz Pam Bondi. AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA, MIKE MCNULTY!

 

 

 

 

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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, MAHM.

THANK YOU FOR DOING WHATEVER YOU CAN FOR ME, RON WIRTZ AT THE CCP 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.

THANK YOU IN ADVANCE FOR ANYTHING YOU MAY BE ABLE TO FIND OUT AND HELP ME WITH, I AM NOT THE BAD GUY HERE, THEY ARE, AND HAVE DONE DISPICABLE AND INHUMAN EVIL THINGS TO ME SINCE THE EIGHTIES. THEY ARE TORTURING ME, THIS IS WORSE THAN BEING MURDERED, BECAUSE PEOPLE CAN ONLY KILL YOU ONCE, MIZZ ATTORNEY GENERAL, WHEREAS WITH ME, THEY GO ON PUTTING ME THROUGH A NEVER ENDING HELLFIRE THAT IS UNSPEAKABLE.

Luckily for freaking me, things are not a lot worse because finding out this incredible shit over the past ten days and slowly piecing it all together would normally cause me a lot more than nightmares of owing 42 grand and store employees crashing into and wrecking my vehicle, and shit here at home with noisy nabes. I actually have got off lucky, as this has placed me light frikkin’ years ahead in my struggles to deal with DAWF-MILI-2-FORCE or also known as, HALLS INTERGALACTIC GARY-FAWCES, ”whatever”, Congressman, before you were the Congressman, back in my kick-ass year of 1975; in where else but the great beaches of what is now HILTON BEACH OF ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY. You really do have to love the power of the constant, and yes I was MIND-HACKED, I meant to say the word like, not light, but my deeper mind that was speaking about the constant, spoke through me and left me to robotically type in the incorrect word on my previous blog, WOW, Daniel Mackey.

 

Warren, Boo, Darius, and David; Jeese-Louise, what a MOTLEY CREW!!!!!!!!!!!! Aniwho folks, his mother, my C-4-R-4, (fourth cousin four times removed) all stemming from my mom’s first cousin Ruth Huntington who married Heinz Gottwald, who gave birth to five children, three boys and two girls, the oldest girl and not the oldest child, being Christine, the girl Jimmy Dean fell for and was making out with  in 1975, on Uncle Heinz’s ketch, during a sailing boat trip that my mom went on, while I was getting the crap beat out of me in Atlantic City that day with two monster freaking lifeguard mascots, twice my pathetic puny wimpy flabby little 20 year old size. Enough to make you grow up and not be a boy any more, on the advice of Dan Mackey, my old FCC wormhole pal, Bobby MCD???????????????????? See how things all prove my story comes out true, folks, are you blinder than a cane itself??????????????? La-Da-Da-Da, my attorneys won’t even bother contacting a soul. I am way too old and tired to give one rotten pale of stinky shit on the local jetty, Governor Fruit. Wow, the hollering and doors is pretty intense today, but last night, even thought they were quiet, I tried getting up yo my site at Blogger to view my own blog as I do upon occasion, and was major hacked, BOB-FCC, old Fort Wayne, Indiana friend, YO! I was hacked out of my Comcast E-MAIL page, then I could not get up on the net at all, and then, wild screens popped up all over the place, and it was like I was mother flowering back in the 1997 Somerdale death house, with Fred and Craig, the two RADIO SHACK EMPLOYEES who came over to help me with my computer that evening one summer day. I doubt this was the famous summer’s night of the fifties that caused that lovely ballad song to spring forth, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!! Still, this would all be enough to make James Redfield, the great father of the NEW AGE, ejaculate right into his freaking shorts without even looking at some photo of a lovely naked model. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

 

 

 

Now obviously, my 4-4 cuzz, David’s mom, who I met several times AT THE HARVEST, a gorgeous woman may I add; must have somehow learned locally by having someone, after following me and learning of my errand habits, to the Good-Will; knowing I look for blank VHS video tapes there, and placed the blank video herself, into the pile; after seeing I was already on the way over. Remember, this is the age of cellphones, and everybody can play James Bond. The local novelty shops can legally sell all sorts of spy equipment to any unlicensed, and non-private investigator; and all sorts of things can be done; as ADA Ron Wirtz Senior taught me; and this was all   around 2 solid ass freaking decades back into time;  so think by now what folks can do, that have the know how!!!!!??????????????????? This was all a wild super PARLOR TRICK, as was the Cifaloglio magazine with MY at the Empire State Building around the time of her twentieth high school reunion in OHM-8, and the auto-reverse cassette deck in my car playing that karaoke flip side version with the ‘MY’ on it before the start of my 1986 song, ”REAL GOOD GIRL”. I’ll highlight it now in light pink.

   

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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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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-
Morning light / words & music by Mark W. Mohr ; arr. Tom Glenn.
PAu000204016
1980
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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-
Same title.
PAu003037983
2005
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Mohr, Mark Wayne, 1954-
Thanx to the shadows.
PAu002237985
1997

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THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:

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Thank you folks, and have a very nice day, something the MILITUFORCE will never let me do, am I correct WPIX-TV-1988, AGENTS FALCON AND CONDOR?

 

 

 

 

 

TAPE 25,756, I DEMAND MY RIGHTFUL PROPS, PEEPS, YO

March 25, 2014

 

 

 

 

 

*****TAPE 25,756*****

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Morianity Bible For Millenium Three:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

MARCH 25, 2014,

TUESDAY MORNING AT 4:06,

HERE IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,

CURRENT TEMPERATURE, 76 DEGREES FNHT.

 

 

 

 

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-BIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

 

 

 

 

Dow Jones Industrial Average (^DJI)

 

 

YES, I REALLY TOLD YOU GINA!

SAY WHAT, GEORGE LIGHTSPEED JEFF?

HERE WE GO WITH THIS UNDEFINED FUCKING BULLSHIT AGAIN.

BUT THE WORLD WON’T BELIEVE A MOTHER FUCKING CRACKPOT!

This is why there will be no world soon!

THIS PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:

 

This is a blog paste page, for posting at sites that are not BLOGGER DOT COM. If you wish to read me at this site, with great quality and better photos and more color, etcetera, and are someplace else, just use my link please, and come to BLOGGER.

 

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Thank you folks, and have a very nice day, something the MILITUFORCE will never let me do, am I correct WPIX-TV-1988, AGENTS FALCON AND CONDOR?