#4 JOM

“LIFE JOURNAL OF ME, FROM NOW UNTIL I AM MAGGOTS, #4”
SUBTITLED, “It Would Take 60 das 2 list them all”
Just past nine this evening on the east coast of the United States,
And at this time I open up this blog:

I would say good evening but then maybe nobody ever is reading this. Then again 100 may read this someday and yet all of them will read it in the afternoon, think about it BRR!!!

Last night or really very early this morning I attempted 2 fall asleep and should have, but I cannot remember the last time, after a grueling past few days, and being up 18 hours, not being able 2 quite quickly leave all of this non-dream-city behind, Misses Brooks, and steal away with Robbie and the 1980 gang off onto the AP. But last night or this early morning, whatever Donald Cialoni, was a horse trough of a different hue. I know I was not trying 2 baptize myself as once B4 about 16 months back, yet still, this interaction was incredible, and involved many characters from my past, and many that I never were consciously aware of until hours ago, and still after eventually managing 2 ‘fall asleep’, as the common expression is used upon this gods-green-brown-Earth, let me merely say it this way: I was on the Ricktown-1 Airship, and things did not go 2 well. Exploratronically I was pirated away forcibly, by an old late seventies coworker, by the name of Gerry Patterson, it was a wild and extremely unpleasant experience and I awoke out of it shaking like a petrified jack rabbit. B4I tell my journal this interaction or the accepted word in 2009, dream, let me get some other things more up front, out of the way and said. Somewhere lost in the shuffle of sanity and normalcy, and an average level education in a civilized country, is a world that I distinctly remember living in and being a part of. In many ways things may indeed have not been all that different, but ever since Jimmy told me that he knows that I am indeed dead, in almost as eerie a way as the mysterious Phwiladelpjhia disc jockey in 1973, and this story 2 date has never dared B harped on, but let me keep right on moving here, no bull pit, no stopping, no getting off on tangents, none of this as all, or as Lightning likes 2 say 2 me, “Ricky, none of that”. By the way, L, I love the bright yellow boots with the very high backs, that U got me 4 a present the other day, U and P-Junior. Thank U both so very much. I will treasure them 4 all eternity. Back now however 2 this new world that I am learning slowly and methodically 2 cope with at turtle speed. Almost 5 years now it has been, since U helped me 2 secure employment at my part time position on the weekends under the New Jersey Workability Laws 4 those that collect benefits from the Social Security Administration, Jennifer Washburn. About a year into my job, things started rapidly changing, and shortly thereafter, many unpleasant things started 2 happen, as Atlantic City, New Jersey became more and more involved with the operation of my employer, natch, details would B illegal 2 blog. But it was not until last Sunday night at about 5 minutes B4 midnight starting Monday morning, that all the mysteries got totally cleared up 4 me on Y my boss started hating my freaking guts 4 no apparent reason when once upon a time, things were at least OK between us.

4 sake of anonymity, I will say I am working 4 the Tyler and Makenny Transport Corporation, and my boss’s name is Robert Johnson. Robert and I were always on good speaking terms until one day he during his divorce, he began getting business from my personal enemies because his direct salesmen were in touch with his ex, who resides not that far away from the great New York Hampton’s. This is when the interactions about my being on the job began happening, as well as the nasty astral projections. The entire thing has been put together over the course of one day, Monday, and it did not help things 4 me at all empire wise, the evil empire scored a full evil as I all ready knew would B the case, and told all of U on SUNDAY AFTERNOON’S BLOG. One quick footnote that only I understand, here must B inserted. Remember that powerful experience, interaction, dream, whatever, when U were but a young lad in this life-time and living in the apartment where the chain was stolen from your strongbox? Remember the circle and the left and right sides of it and the 180 degree arcs, that were so incredibly pronounced in this super vivid and wild experience, yo? Now I know Y the boss has hated my miserable guts 4 the past 3 years at my job. What little people the so-called mighty and powerful really R. U know, we all R really as big as what makes us angry, and what we R not willing 2 let go of. U all can remind me of the Atlanta ball park all u want, I am a little person, I am printing this message 4 the high and mighty out there that totally believe that not only do they walk on water, but change it into wine while doing freaking so. Those however that feel genuine remorse about wronging another, they R huge in the eyes of the ‘spirit-world’, but then since we all as a basic society, so advanced and mighty and scientific, have now all but completely buried this so-called concept that there even is any such thing as a ‘spirit-world’. Then came the sign that was painted on the mighty SORIAN-18-GUARDHOUSE, that said not 2 park at a certain gate ort along it, but not only NOT 2 DO THIS DEED, but not 2 even think about doing it. Seems like overkill when u all ready have the total authority and could merely post a quick sign NO PARKING, VIOLATORS WILL B FIRED. Yeah, so much truth does indeed eventually reveal itself. I hated not knowing Y this guy seemed 2 turn on me so viciously without cause or provocation of any sort, oh WELL, now I know better, BRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Do I believe that anything just happens at random, well, U all know where my position is on that by now, Billy Heart-Atackackackack. Did UC the numbers that ‘popped in’ today, BRR? And then it gets even better when U subtract the smaller from the larger, or if U really want Billy’s attack 2 strike your heart over in Hackensack or Hoboken, try squaring electricity’s number (27) and then dividing by the (4) horsemen number and seeing if after U round it off to 182, if this is not the amount of days except on leap years, between Pee-Junior and SSJKK as far as birthdays go. No they don’t lie, and U have a great show there, Mister numbers. If I did not adhere 2 the gamblers-rule of never bet the rent money, I would have bet the 4-BD #’s and in my first 2 bets, made 64 units. On dollars or nickels it seems a bit measly, but on the black or double black level, the whimpiness of this falls off the screen like dead mosquitoes after a blast of direct RAID or BLACK FLAG strikes them, BRR. Yeah, do not think this could not have been done today, Mister Hair.

Jamie Silva was going 2 come and visit this summer, but told Dawn that he has been experiencing vertigo. Shades of 6500 stock markets of ME’S?????????? The MILLIONTH-COUNCIL can do anything they want 2 anyone they want, any time they want, so I ask U, is that power or is that power????????? Energy divided by time is the true scientific definition of POWER, but then, maybe I have my mc-own spin on things. Well Roger, UR no liar and I owe U an apology. Maybe I do belong laying bricks like Grace Kelly‘s dad B4 his daughter took Hellyweird by storm and went onto marry the ‘king’. Here that pays a nice living, and after last night, well sir, I would no longer want 2 ever B back at the lab than the man on the meteor. But then, the MILCO knows what they did, so the heck with the world and what they know. This is a life journal, it is only important that I know what the heck is really getting said here, me and,—-THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So far still and all, the FBI Landlord Steve Caruso, Jamie Silva, and U Rog, 3 people that were gonna visit me 4 sure B4 summertime ended. What was your excuse Rog? Cuz Dawn said just today she is anxious 2 rap with U about fam. Well, whatever is happening, and I know something is, the experience last night was brutal. I now know Y the studio was called Laboratory after the words Recorded Publications. I never knew Paula King had a vested interest by lending the Goodman brothers 1000 bucks in the early fifties, or really her dad, and since she inherits this huge Corzine Sorian 18 NO PARKING estate, with the emphasis on PARK and PAR-KING, hold on a second, need 2 insert earplugs, the gonging and crashing is taking out my ears right now, DING, at 19 BELLS, Alex!!!!!!!!!!! So all I have 2 do is sit in a casino parking garage and make the Magnesonic believe that I am in an Earthquake and it will strike back, wow, it’s nice 2 know that little trick, a bit 2 late but please, if U get mad at me SSJKK, once through the mind is bad enough 4 this poor old Indian Squaw, that old British musket did the trick honey, and the next thing I knew I was 8 years old as Franklin. Take it easy cakes, and best of luck 2U, always. I only wish U the best, U know that. But still, I had 2 let the world know that I all ready knew the near future, shades of a parade 11 months ago, brown eyes?????????????????????????? I can only B as careful and cute with words and as subtle as is possible 4 me, U know I mean U only the best, do not hate your THAT-BOY, just please SCYLLA, IWALU no matter what U and your wonderful family pull off against me. UR my Atlantic Ocean, and nothing can ever change that. The guards threw me out again today, but come Thursday, UR mine forever. They cannot stop me from swimming g all the freaking way out 2 the horizon and loving u all the way out, SSJKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Once upon a time I would have accused some human force of getting into this house and reading my notes near the computer today as we all were down in Atlantic City at the Donald’s. Now BRO I totally know better. Forget about Harry and the 7 and 9 and the boss Cialoni, and Gerry and Sue, it is all way beyond silly EXPLOREATRONIC adventures. This goes beyond all human reasoning, and all though I knew that when my vehicle was indeed stolen the day B4 Christmas in 1979 outside of the recording studio, and Gerry and sue were able 2 find it and plant the same thing into it that is now in any vehicle I drive, and is how they do all the things 2 me that they do, but now I know that these 2 fake employees were working under John King all. Along, and that it was no accident that Michael Walters told me 2 take those albums out of the overage file right in the nick of time and not 2 late, and that HAIR or DG’s version of it was in that file all along, as last night, I was back in the year of 1973, and was up there, and was told all of this, by Gerry Patterson. When they caused Gerry 2 get a fatal heart attack, it was about 2 hours later that another person got one here in the waking world. This is Y Thursday I will B in Northfield, New Jersey with AKA or Ann King Silva, at a viewing. But this and only this is Y the Press of AC was bought today, NOTHING EVER JUST HAPPENS, DOES IT SKY??????????

I am planning 2 execute a very meticulous and special suicide that even doctor Kevorkian will B proud of someday when all this dirty underwear gets thrown out and exposed. Once I am gone and U peeps do not have me 2 hurt and injure every day and night, your markets will drop within 30 days 2 under 1000 points and it will b the end of life as all of U creepy pig filth know it now, the total demise of overtyping that all of U deplorable and despicable trash stand 4 and represent, and I will B safely tucked away forever in oblivion, total nirvana, HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, no Miss Gaines, we do not need any part of the added letters here of “IR”, thank U!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YO. Oh and by the way, as I came out of trance and exploratronic hell-interactive, back in 1973 at the recording studio, the telephone was cut into by the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, and some one or some thing, CAPTAIN, illegally violated my rights under the law.

I now close down this blog, BYE-BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#3

“LIFE JOURNAL OF ME FROM NOW UNTIL I AM MAGGOTS #3”
11:53: AM, Sunday, September 27, 2009—-Blog opens here:

Last night shortly B4 leaving 4 work and after returning from the pizzeria with Louis Laines also Prince sir, known as ‘Chicky’, there was a loud and low aircraft outside the hell-house here off 2 the east approaching fast, despite some fairly heavy rainy weather. I no sooner arrived at work about a half hour later or less, when my bowels blew apart from the attack on me from this obvious hostile MILITUFORCE craft. Also on the way Saturday morning into the pizzeria 2 get Chicky 2 his job, some very nasty and fast spreading and widening chemtrails were coming at me from the east and blowing towards my direction in downtown DOGTOWN, Hammonton, oh well Samuel and Herbert, it could b worse, it could B Huntington. The gods take pity on poor whittle pathetic me Winda!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2 great poisonous sky writing or fuel dumping websites R as follows, BR: http://www.chembusters.com/ and http://www.chemtrail-central.com/ so click there and read all about it. Y take my silly word 4 anything? But this is all old and boring news, and this blog all though not a long one, when compared 2 what might B thought of as the MOUNTAINPEN-AVERAGE, will not bore U2 total tears, each thing will B quick and tight, right 2 the meat of the issue, things then later on can B separately harped on. 4 now let me just open up some squeaky one way doors, and mirrors of Henningsen-land. I think I told the world the story about the one way mirror room or set of offices that my organizational big-brother took me 2, upon occasion during the latter part of 1968 and into and throughout 1969. U would drive out, or he would, I would not yet B of legal age 2 do the driving and that was fine with me as I detest driving, but he would take the Philadelphia Sure-kill Expressway as some locals have renamed it, and get off somewhere in the vicinity of City Line Avenue near where all the large television stations broadcast from in the city of brotherly whatever, mister Mayor. Naturally I refer 2 the man John Henningsen, who also gave me the wild and incredible motor-cycle chain, that he picked up from a Campbell’s soup Company business trip that he made, down in South America. This was the big-brother that was assigned 2B my mentor, by the head of the Boys Club of Philadelphia, who at the time was a nice gentleman by the name of Hans Worshing. Someday, these blogs need 2 really detail in full, my story about this chain, the powerful interaction with Sarah Krassle where SHE took it away from me and told me that SHE needed it 4 her GREAT CITY, and also all about my Book of the Beach, or my BOB, as I call it 4 short, as well as a powerful recent interaction where Mariena Carlittia Krassle, or Goddesses’ Mother, came 2 me and showed me HER copy of my BB, and it was very colorful in its binding, bright and shiny, and contained the color mixes of red and white, like the colors of a United States Coast Guard helicopter. Very soon, I may do something that I never really planned 2 do, after-all the book I wrote and copyrighted in 1994, called, The Permission Barrier, all ready did this, and my blogging was supposed 2 always B about the real life true story of me and not some made up adventurous wild story of fiction. Without admitting one way or the other, I may just soon begin something called TPB-2, on the internet. This will not take off where TPB original story left off, it will merely sort of rewrite it with fictional names, but in the much newer and truer light of an author who now 15 years later has literally stumbled onto 100 times or better, the amount of information that is all directly a part of this story. And guess who gave me this idea 2 do this, U did, missy New York Baseball Goodplayer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh well, at least I did not say Haddonfield resident, Misses Goodfellow, now did I??????? She was about as 21st century PC as computers, multiplexed Paula King identities, and all the fires in hell all wrapped up together with Billie Harner taking it home 4 Christmas dinner, BRAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still this blog needs not touch on any Oaklyn, New Jersey garden apartments, or names like Russell Thaxton, Misses Goodfellow, Sidney Crown, Grace Messenger, and so on and so forth, right Rodney???????????????????????????? I may or may not do this, and if I do, it will not begin tomorrow, so do not look 4 this dog 2B running into that doghouse in the foreseeable tomorrow.

Right now, I want 2 harp a bit on my father the ocean diving treasure salvager, John Henningsen the Campbell’s Soup executive traveler, my brief encounters with paranormal channeled energy, and the characters of the early days in Atlantic City 4 me, on the beach, in a hotel, and also out on a powerful street, esoterically speaking of course, called 10-S-C Avenue. 10 is a very powerful number as it is one that is used countless times in biblical references, and 4 those who believe these words R straight out of the mouth of ‘GOD”, 10 is a major compatible item with this GOD. I am not speaking here of Gawnum, or Gawky Gaukauk and his wild “numerological wisdom, 4 decoding the life pattern” as he calls it. Human beings within normal births and lives, do indeed have how many fingers and how many toes????, and yes please, include thumbs with the fingers, thank-U. That is one out of 100 or better reasons Y the most powerful being that exists is so ‘attached’ 2 the number 10, but then I could move onto other extremely important numbers that seem 2 just cohesively transfer into an indescribable oneness with this being, such as 7 and 12, 17 and 23, 144, 1000, and there R some more, 5, 49, 100, and so on. It does interest me in more than a passing fancy, that when carefully examining the entire BIBLE and seeing that indeed, these R the major numbers that GOD discusses all throughout it in a preponderance, moving from lowest 2 highest numeric valuations of these, not including the 1000, and then adding them all up 2 arrive at a sum total of these first five, which again R, 7, 12, 17, 23, and 144, we get the number of 203, zero is like many letters, unless it is part of size or value or function in arithmetic, it is there and just remains sort of silent, as in this case, leaving us with one of these 5 digits added up in the first place, the 23. Gawky understands the total power of the number 23, I used 2 think I did back in the year of 1986 when number 23 always seemed 2B the one that popped out in roulette games when I had extra large bets riding on losing outside parameters of this 23 number, BLACK, EVEN, or LOW. If the Atlantic City casinos keep their old tapes from yesteryear and wanna pull them out and prove me either out as a liar or a powerful teller of truths, they sure have my blessing, as if they would need it, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!! I would rather keep this part of things and the details that will come along with it, 4 a later time so that we can move it along now here.

My father was an ocean treasure salver. He joined the Merchant Marines as a 16 year old boy from Toledo, Ohio, when he learned his name was not Wayne Martin, but was Wayne Mohr. He was angry that he found out the family’s shameful little secret, and wanted 2 run fast and furiously out of the little gossipy town, and far out 2C. Then came World War ll, and the MM became a part of the United States Navy. If U were aboard a ship, U were in the military, it was “just that simple”, as john Henningsen would so aptly put this. The things I could tell U would get me thrown directly into prison, I would not B permitted 200 dollars, I would never C (GO) let alone pass it, and my only monopoly would B on agonies and miseries, BRO. I know some stuff, and U can believe that. Not until the year 2,047 will I even B permitted 2 tell U some things in detail, it is the law of the land, and even angry blogger ME respects that. I can tell U that my dad met Albert Einstein at the Philadelphia Naval Shipyard, and became a fairly good friend of his 4 a short while after the war ended in his civilian life. I can also tell U that a lot of my aerial persecutions all began around the time I sent some stuff 2 the United States Office of Copyrights in 1984, entitled, “What’s Wrong”, and dared 2 even infer that I might know some of this nations top guarded secrets. What I know goes so far beyond what they could even start fathoming that it would B like me trying 2 discuss it with a colony of roaches. Still, laws R made and prices R paid, if they R violated, just as the song says, “HA-HA-WHO?” from 1981, copyright, ME.

Now I will simply tell U all this up front right now and it will B short and sweet, a rarity yes, 4 Mountainpen. Tennessee Avenue of Atlantic City is all tied up with my father. He knew all of these powerful THAT-FAMILY branches, the McGuire’s, the Callio’s, and yes, the King’s. My father was also connected with a powerful Hollywood crowd in the nineteen-sixties and was living with a powerful bunch of them down in New Orleans, Louisiana. All persons in the treasure salvage business need 2 locate what then were called, ANGELS. Venture capitalist investors would B the long title. People such as those involved in the very once famous musical work called “Season’s In The Sun” were even involved in this, not all of them mind U. My dad was always diving, and even the FBI showed my mother pictures of him in mixed gas ultra special and extremely expensive diving gear. This was when they wanted him 2 dive 4 them at one point, and help them solve a case that they originally had him as a suspect in, in Miami, Florida, back early in the nineteen-sixties. Many things connect into many things, that is simply a fact of life that many know is true and most do not really like 2 much, and some can accept it better than others. As 4 the beach and how things work out with the most powerful GODDESS in this entire multiverse, SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KRASSLE, it is really more difficult 2 try and not find the many incredible connections of this beyond octopus tentacle interweave, than it is 2 find them. Most experts on the subject of paranormal research veheminantly argue against pure energy beings existing in either our reality or their ability 2 enter into our reality. Sally Starr of the great Popeye Theatre aired on Philadelphia’s channel 6 many years back, told me in her kitchen in the summer time of the year of 1998, that on my behest she went 2 a good friend of hers who was tops in his field, this field, a professor, and was told this by him. This is Y all though willing 2 play my song SARAH on her radio show that she booked and perhaps still books Sunday time on, at the Vineland, New Jersey radio station, WVLT, but she did not believe any of the esoteric reality concerning her, even after, first, being back door threatened 2 stop playing the song by powers in and around Atlantic city, and second, that vicious rumor was intentionally started about her, after she helped me regarding a matter that occurred on the Atlantic City beaches, one of many, as U all should know by now, all of this is on many older prior blogging texts, yes, it all connects hyper huge time, there ain’t no 2 ways about it Miss Chillie McKinnon!!!!!!!!!!!!

If I ever posted up on some site, every proof I have of all the stuff I claim is true and real and going on around me, the stock market would crash that week, and B lucky 2 retain a 4-gigit value, and this is powerful truth, my brother. No Allie Lauren, I am not just some rhyme word with tore, from the hood, L&O. This is all very real, and very deadly dangerous, and anyone that wants 2 scoff or disbelieve, well, Mashell at RPL Studio’s said it all back in 1980, “UR entitled 2 your opinion”. I could bring in a dozen NAME-RECOGNIZED individuals, this is not my intention. I am not trying 2 make anyone believe a thing. This is now just a life journal and this is all it is ever gonna B, from now, right up until I turn into freaking maggots.

Anyone “carefully” studying the chronological order at the site http://www.blogger.com/ of THE BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, starting about 2 years ago, can C that I was the one in THAT-FAMILY’s plans, I did not at any time, or in any way, go after any of them. Yes, I was searching 4 the ALL MMIGHTY TEENAGER that U consider 2B the GOD of your universe, but that is my own business and that does get a bit ultra complicated. But ass 4 Scylla and her AFTER-SARAH identity, I did nothing, she did all of it, look at the proof, it is up there 4 the entire world 2C. An honest man has no closets, I have nothing 2 hide. Just my saying that 2 her distant cousin Dawn, and Dawn threw a fit. People with things 2 hide, get real ticked off real easy. Me on the other hand, I just press on, keep going, keep surviving as best as I can, while this entire family goes on totally ruining me and my life, forever. Y would I make up this tale? Y would anyone give me enough credit 2 think that I could write fiction this wild and inconceivable, hay thanks 4 the comp but yo, it is not fiction, but soon, I may just decide as I said, 2 write in an entirely new vein as a blogger, maybe even exit out of the current sites, wait 6 months or a year, and then begin all over again, PERMISSION BARRIER style, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I could say so much more, but that is what another blog is always there 2 do, so I bid U all a fair ado or however it is spelled, and since my Philadelphia Phillies have lost back 2 back, my prediction is quite simple: Another loss today, another Eagles Loss, and a strong Flyers opening, whenever that will B soon. I omitted by accident on a prior blog while discussing that 3 things will B pretty much the outcome now if things do not take some turn 4 me, and they look very bleak right now and I do not expect it. FLYERS WINNING AND WINNING, PHILLIES LOSING AND LOSING, AND DOW JONES GOING HIGHER AND HIGHER ASND HIGHER, RIGHT INTO 5 DFIGITS AGAIN, thank-U 4 thinking of the little people, Washington, DC, always out there batting 4 those with the billions, huh, U GO WOMO, there ain’t no stoppin’ U now, huh Diana??????????????????????? Yeah, I am WOMO 2, in fact, my direct blood line back 2 Jesus is the most direct on this planet and is YI can spin heavy diner rotisseries and think forward and go zooming ahead in the water, which is more than U can freaking do there Mazda. BYE-BYE-Y’ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

BLOG CLOSES HERE, BRA—–HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

life journal of me from now until i am maggots #2

“LIFE JOURNAL OF ME, FROM NOW UNTIL I AM MAGGOTS #2”
8:17 AM, Saturday, 26 September, 2009—–Opening of blog:

I would subtitle this work if I was still my in ultimate internet mick-blogs, only that is over, yet yo players, the sub would B a bit fitting, as it would B called, “U Called Me Wrong, Twinbay”. I need not remind a soul of who this character is, U know or U do not know, and my older blogaudians from blogger dot com do know, Wall Street confirmed everything last week 4 me, and those again that know what I am talking about here, know, and those that don’t, well they don’t, and that’s that BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is a journal continuation, and really from 1995 audio tapes and then a short bit on the internet a while ago. If things R all out of order, I do not care, I do not recognize linear time and never have since knowing better. Aniwho, Twinbay,. As I call her and it of course is not her name, and I will start doing some real Joie Friday Dragnet stuff soon, who needs the hassles of a potential suit, unless they HANG in closets that is, but we do not need 2 go here, or 2 Braintree, Mass 4 that matter, let us forget about 50 freaking years ago. Twinbay called me a “glass-half-empty-guy”. UR totally wrong and do not know a thing about mew, any more than Lady-Bradley does, WHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh those head games of yours mom, wow, another potential sub 4 another time perhaps, yo. She really would have enjoyed this 21st century a lot more than David Roth. David is better off letting the worms have him, but my mom would’ve loved this cen, yo, she loved 2 play all kinds of games, even with reality, Jeese-Louie, what gives here BRO???????? Then 4 or 5 years later, it was not 2 good of a Christmas, and the next day, well, that was not 2 good either. When ES gets U, they can weelwee get U Elmer!!!!! Identifying a particular singularity of ES, such as PK, wow, the symbolics crash again, yo, just add a K at the end that always fits 4 the entire gang as some know Y, and the word PEST forms real nicely, DERR Stozny Sinatra. Hay, what a coinkeedink BRO, your dad grew up there in HOBO at the same number I am on, VBRAH, 841, I never forget anything, that is unless JW the Guatemayan Hypnogiant causes me 2 intentionally. Yeah, Y does this old Indian squaw join this nutty new wordage parade? Well, I am more used 2 thee olden things, but yet alas, I do prefer them indubitably over the modern civilization, but then is there hope 4 me great Twinbay? Well would a glass half empty pessimist still try 2 bang his head against solid concrete as I am going 2 try once again 2 do? Lettith me explained what I mean, half Yogi partner. Time is totally meaningless 2 me, I have lived a very long period of it. But 2 the pernt Archie, it goeth as follows: I am gonna identify with a few things that I know no matter how any of U wanna lie 2 me or yourselves about, have indeed crossed your mind and your wonderment somewhere in your lives. Then I am going 2 promise U that
‘I have the real and honest truths and answers 2 these things, and if U wanna believe me and comment and tell me U wanna hear them, cool, if not, cool, C of I care, BR? I do not care if it is a spouse, a sibling, a child, a friend, a business associate, or whatever, I know that all odds R that U either have personally experienced what I am about 2 say on this blog, or else at least know someone personally that indeed has. I know this, B fake and phony with me all u want. All of a sudden, let us make it spousal in this example, and I will talk 2 the dudes out here. Your girl or your legal girl, whatever, suddenly, yo player, who the heck is she? Where is the girl IO first knew? Yo, what’s on BRO? Is the answer in a deck of playing cards? I will move onto some other examples, and if one is not hitting u square on and causing U2 personally identify, then I do quit, TB. But remember, I know the answers, and U most likely will never believe the full truth, as well as most likely hate hearing what I would tell U all. Let us move in paragraphs, and go onto cite some other things, OK, JK with the 1996 water-hose??????????

How about this one peeps? Really powerful Deju-vu if I am spelling it correctly? RU out here Sherry Krassle from 1997, with Daddy Kickbutt who always wanted 2 throw me through the Collingswood store window? Did he really remember the escalator and the river-snakes? Gimme a break U phonies, U think U’m, that I am really some mentally challenged fool? How about your French papers, what color R they Sherry with the PK license plate, think 4 a minute, it will come 2U if U think real hard about your so-called “Astral” experience. Remember, UR talking 2 somebody who knows whether or not UR faking, so do not waste my cherry-win e time, SIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sally moved into the house across the lake right after U left their and set up shop in Collingswood on Haddon
Avenue, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Coinkeedink honey-buns???????????? My daughter does not work 4 the Comcast Cable Company, or the Casino Control commission Sherry. I do know what I know, ask the freaking Copyright Office!!!! My theme here 4 those mortal minds 2 frail 2 work around the elaborated word equation is this: When U get that really powerful one, U know, what is it all about, many think they have the answers, really believe they have it all figured out, just like the greatest mind thought he did, and yet he never knew that his math figures PROVED the biblical statement that reads, “The kingdom of God is within U”. ANY REAL SCIENTIST can C the truth that the sidewalk people all ready know, U GO there moon watcher, I love your catchy little song, BRO!!!!!! GO PBS, U still have the greatest programming on the system, YO.

The next thing that some may B able 2 say 2 themselves, “hmmm-yeah”, is this dudes and dudesses!!!!!!!! Y’ever C that quick flashing bright thing out of the corner of your eye? Some never do, so if UR thinking Ima space cadet, that’s cool BRSAH, just trying 2 relate a little here 2 some that I know darn-barn well have had this experience. Here is another one regarding our human main 2 senses of perception, first sight, now hearing. All of a sudden one ear instantly hears a whining and quite unpleasant sound, very high pitched in frequency, maybe as high as ten kilohertz? It lasts anywhere from 2 seconds 2 nearly a minute long, and sometimes it is not 2 loud and annoying, while at other times, yo, U feel like saying whoever the EF-UR, please get the emerefen heck out of my face B4I punch out your teeth. Again, some know what I speak of, others R thinking, whack job nut case, whatever floats your boats and sinks your subs peeps. Also, again, some feel they know this mysterious answer, they have solved it, these mighty mystical gurus of places like UM dot com, well, whatever, U have your own mind and certainly as MD would tell me at the recording studio back in 1980, R all entitled 2 your opinions, as I am. Stacy-K and her fave #’s, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How did U expect a 25 year old kid like me 2 put this all together Lois????????, gimme a bweak pweeeeeze!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Talk about matter and anti-matter Julia Roddenberry Gaukauk!!!!!!!!!! “DIE????” Sometimes Jehovah my love, u really do expect way 2 much of THAT-BOY, YO!!!

Do I really have these truths, and if so, Y do I have them, what makes me so great? Well, I am not great, I am a piece of shirty trash, I am scum ol the Earth. I am a filthy rotten dirty stinking sinner who even goes so far as 2 call the god of this planet a liar upon occasion, one such occasion being the biblical words of Saint Paul when he said that he was the Chief or the (greatest) sinner of them all. This is a lie, even Hitler who beats him a little bit is not, the biggest one is me. I am the first murderer on this diseased Earth, and none of U even known YI did my brother in, U know nothing about this love triangle, that is still going on right here, and right now Lieutenant!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am very jealous of anyone else and SSJKK, very. I will prove this 2U. Just keep an eye out. U will C. But that is only leading me 2 this next point, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Six September until twenty-two September, awesome isn’t it BALL BEAT???????? U keep me off the site where my true audience is, and some even with gray matter in-between the ears, and then I get back on it, and sliiiiiiiiiiiide, YO who do U think UR fooling that I am not the center of this entire upline??????????? I know, and U can put all of the insult comments and space cadet hats on me U want, it is only further proving 2 me what I totally all ready know, yo. Statistical mathematics professor Deturch of the University of Pennsylvania (UOP) told me back in the early nineteen-nineties that I had invented basically a brand new discipline in mathematics that needed 2B further explored and taken seriously. U all out here in net land need not know Y things never reach better fruition points with me, U never believe a darn thing I tell U, U scoff a the Huntington Curse, cool, OK, but then my simple question 2 everyone is, Y no kids, tick-tock, tick-tock, MC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now the movies out, Capitalism, surrogates, how much of this is really all a total coincidence here McAbbey????????????????????????????????????? Hay BRO, U all believe whatever keeps U in your cozy zone, my question back without making comments on anyone’s blogs as I just do not have the time, U would never believe my life, so there, but is simply this, YRU interested then in blogs that pertain 2 the unexplained mysteries of life? UR not so cozy at all when I threaten the world with truth. Truth has been hated, and so has my family 4 giving it, 4 quite a long time now. Eddie Himacane the genius who compared himself 2 AE and claimed he had the same IQ, yet was so dumb he got caught using his computer by his probie, square that one and C how much energy comes out, Ed, but Y did U promise me these lies, and then think it was funny 2 use my computer while I went 2 take a leak 2 make that silly comment on the UM site on the Hexnumer blog about Larry the freaking bellhop. I know Larry knows the Callio and McGuire branches of THAT-FAMNILY. I told U about the gods. I told U about the truth. I told U about all the stuff that’s going on, BRO, not the other way around, Steinbrain!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Enjoy your time in jail Mister Morianity!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Your girlfriend Sandy will not return my phone call message. I want 2 get your junk off my computer. I do not want my hotmail mixed with yours. I erased all your pirate programs, even the one I love the most, I only kept one thing I did with it, and I plan 2 throw it in the freaking trash. I cannot stand doing things that R wrong, and need no cops around 2 keep me straight. I am not like everyone else, I am madly in love with Jehovah, she is MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Here is the big secret that nobody is aware of. The mountain climber came 2C me the other night, as he did my 61st grand father’s uncle. No mountain was climbed, I was in my own bed here at 841, Frankie Myway. Aniwho, je told me 2 poison everybody, and commit suicide at 2 AM Sunday, and he would go 2 the year 2301 and shut down the MOGOSP system so THEY cannot copy me again. I believed that liar, but still, I could never do such a thing, I am good at talking up a big tune and an extra note or so, but when it comes 2 the deed, I couldn’t give somebody as dirty handkerchief if I hated their guts. But some other faction involved in this mess was not about 2 take any chances. Out of the blue, the Egg Harbor branch of the family through a marriage, well most of THAT-FAMILY connects through numerous marriages, still, my pernt, Archibald is this: Out of the freaking blue, Rosa who never is allowed 2 come over and visit, suddenly is here 2 spend the weekend, it just came up out of nowhere yesterday afternoon when Ann silva asked me if we could go and pick her up and that she was staying here 4 the weekend. Another one Mc and Abbey??????????????????????

Yes it is nice 2B back at blogger dot com. Funny how those searching 4 truth R really happier with fantasies, even 2 the point of believing that my talents could possibly B so great as 2 create such a fictional story, despite lacking literary skills, honey buns I take this as a gigantic complement, I really do, thank U.

Well, I will take Guatemayan Louis, not Lois, Laines, not Gaines, not pronounced as they appear in rhyme by the way, over 2 his job and then shower up, shave, and crash off onto the Astral Plane, I really am there, and just plan 2 awaken when I shortly shut off this stupid and totally ridiculous dream, CU on VQI, Sarah-Stacey JKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love U brown eyes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
____________________I NOW CLOSE THIS BLOG._______________________

until i am maggots, #1

“LIFE JOURNAL OF ME, FROM NOW UNTIL I AM MAGGOTS, #1”
2:34 pm, September, 24, 2009, Thursday—Opening:

The siege in the air was horrible today. I had 2 deal with very loud and low flying  planes, and all sorts of Military-UFO-force action or (MILITUFORCE) as shortened into by me, all around me, close and loud, annoying and persecuting. It broke off in the early afternoon, but starting early on was quite hellish and bad.

I am not going 2 tell anyone any longer about the MILLIONTH-Council’s Earthly counterparts. Enough has been told and no one is receptive 2 the reality of just what our so-called electronics world is really all about in the first place. I know when 2 realize the brick hall has struck, and move on. Let me then after all this being said, just say that this is my forever now continuing personal life journal. I need 2 access it so things can B brought more into proper perspective as time ticks on.

Siege with flying things all began at the same time that health attacks and numerous other things all did as well. But it was in 1969 as I know only 2 well, that famous name recognized persons of the comedy world entered my life, as though this was all some huge predestined thing, and brought 2 me live by sources and forces laying far beyond the finite limited confines of this material world seemingly existing around my 5 perceived senses. Everyone in the world would love 2 know this, but will not believe me of course, your god has a tremendous sense of humor everybody, laugh and laugh and B a mail man, YO it just crashes louder and louder, and it is way so doubtful that even my Klipsch horn monitors will B able 2 handle this much incredible SPL. Symbolic truth has been scoffed at just as superstition has by the mass majority, Misses Marola, but still, if 7  out of 10 times, a society begins 2 visibly notice all though not able 2 explain the reasoning behind it, that doing any particular thing causes bad and negative things 2 follow, Y not play the odds is my question 2 the human race and their so-called fantastic and quite impeccable logic?

Sky, I am not mad at U, just very hurt and disappointed that U have allowed all this 2 happen 2 me after I came forward and publicly apologized 4 what happened so long ago, despite my not being part of it, only an innocent bystander, both in location and time, as well as in blood. I am so very sorry 4 the past, it can’t B changed, and U know it. Y not press on?

Just as I do not blame capitalists, or business owners or even  the mighty IBM 4 all the wonderful things they have done 2 me, I am no longer wasting any energy hating or holding anger inside me, regarding anything or anyone, because when I do this, U all win, BRO. Not that I care who wins or loses as far as using these terms in surface value, just that I cannot keep getting my limited amount of life energy sucked away by so many who hate me. I told about the brick wall B4 and it is no invention or fresh new concept of mine, it’s been there 4 one helluva long period of time in this lovely world.

If UR still alive, Sidney, RU having my voice recorded. Do U want me 2 leave my name, telephone number, and any message, and have U contact me as soon as U can. Can I begin after this tone signal, sir???? Where DID your life really go GM, does Rodney know or did he B4 he woke up out of this dreary mess they all seem 2 cherish so and refer 2 as “LIFE”? Did U ever marry your queen Diane? How is your pal Yale doing, BRAH? That was me that day in 1985, YO, I made your telephone ring and then mine, I invented most of the things that these laughing hyenas now use and mock me, wow, silly old dog that thing called life, huh Mister Ciancio? Y did U really give a hoot-pollute about whether or not I ever furthered my stupid education, what RU my father?

Unconscious mind of KS from GR, I forgive U, I know UR2 busy 2 worry about whether or not TTEY put me 6 feet into the ground or not. It just shocks me because I really believed the story in the Wildwood Press and that it applied 2 this part of HS. Hay I am no Einstein, if I’m wrong, then yo player, I am wrong, U wanna shoot me anybody? I do bring messages, but my piano playing in itself could get me shot, Sir Elton, Jeese-Louise Fontana!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tell the QUEEN, that I am really sorry 4 what I said and did in late 1984 on Highland Avenue. I meant no disrespect, it is just that suddenly learning that U can never die really leaves an indelible spot on your ‘soul’. Then the following year I am riding through the town of Woodbury here in lovely New Garden State Jersey, and had it again proven 2 me, not that route 130 did not do that earlier. Go with Goddess, KS, I will not take up your valuable time. Make millions and join the Wall Streeters, this money thing was never my thing, it was all influenced by the mighty Satellian Julia. Her 4th identify is known now 2 me, where is my mind? Mister Toolate should B my name Scylla, U were correct all along, go girl!!!!!!!!

Unconscious mind of whoever is behind the great MUZAK systems. I get it now. Old Comcast Slowpoke here, guess I am some cuz or something 2 ol’ tortoise Slowski and wife, BRAH. Yeah, I get a lot of things now, a bit belatedly, yes Sky. I stopped arguing with this ravishing Teen-queen at the foot of many different mountains. UR so much more fun when we R on the AP together. Oh well, at lest I now fully understand Y our favorite spot in your gigantic palace is named what it is, I am slow, UR being honest, just did not appreciate the mockery of the way hubby had 2 show this all 2 mew, can R really blame me 4 that, brown eyes? Thank U4 playing my garbage so much, I do appreciate it. No one that never had this happen knows the cool feeling it is, U can’t know, it is like trying 2 explain ocean surfing 2 an African tribesman.

Unconscious mind of the human race: Just quickly, I will not invade U4 long. I have never wanted 2 do anything except bring my level of torment down a bit. I used the comparison of the billions of degrees in temperature and need not repeat it 2U all in this state. U all know. The microsecond this blogs posts up 2 one site, U all know.

Unconscious mind of WOMO. Ever since I built and used Magnesonic U have declared total war on me. This only proves how backward a culture this is. Maybe in a million years U will B more open and more human, when someone does things as I did. Did it ever occur 2 any of U that people do things 4 reasons? Even Hitler had reasons, but no one ever goes here, and this proves my point. I am not excusing this evil dude, not 4 one tiny second, but my point is valid and remains unchanged. Grow up a little bit, inhabitants of this planet. Then B judgmental if U still wanna B, BRO.

Swim on other mighty fish, also trapped in that large pen out beyond the huge 4 tier docks of the mighty LH. I would add the first initial here, only some roulette player might think I’m trying 2 sneak in that he or she should play the alternating 1-18 and 19-36 outside bets today, Ann DERR and fam. C folks, this is really a sad and dysfunctional family beyond your wildest dreams. Power does not bring happiness or they would not all B running 2 alk and pills. Power brings them down, not up, and it amazes me how CAB fables got forgotten so quickly by my brown eyed girl, I still play your video U know, how do U think I remembered the fish in the bay deal? Yeah, we all change, times change, but memories only fade. They do not go away, and in my case, a million years and a second R no different at all, IC everyone and everything as a light from behind, do not feel insulted SSJKK. CU on VQI 2-night, where U really care about me and love me, and I am always the same with U. How did wee ever get into this mess, didn’t Stanley and Oliver have one heck of a good show???????????????? If U would rather U know what at the wheel, I can B back there, just let me know if that is what U want, U know how, old meow head the leaver. Yes the Council is clever and they influenced Doctor Jessup 2 do the same thing that they got my cousin Herb 2 do, kill himself. They R real experts on CO2 poisoning, and hangings, am I right and correct here e there sir Carlos Allende, City of Atlantis or Cave of Cleevious God?????? They CO2’d me as well at 134 Norris in Atco, just down the Street from Presswell Records, Atlantic Division, ding, clash, scream on Klipsch.

END OF BLOG:

end of ultimate internet MC-blogs

“END OF ULTIMATE INTERNET MC-BLOGS”
092309.870               Opening of the blog:

I could have started this out as the subtitle, “Nice Try, it Won’t Work Sky”, but since this is the final blog of the series making up about 18 chapters, Y bother? I had a much better idea and am now going 2 revert 2 it. I am no long er trying 2 communicate with any 2009 humans. These blogs R posted on public websites, but no longer do I in any way give a hoot-pollute about the gory mess involved with trying and make human conscious mind C any of this. The bible says it all way better than this poor old dumb cluck ever has a chance 2 put it. What is foolishness 2 man, is anything but 2 higher spiritual powers, in the case cited herein, Jehovah. Also concentrically, as man sees gods stuff as foolishness, so also does god C our stuff as total foolishness. I can understand without any wonderment at all, and personally can relate 2 this incredibly. I am not able 2 understand unless someone is willing 2 sit me down and really calmly and nicely explain 2 me, just how the internet and all the details of PC machines works. Yet so many out here think that I should B able without any help and at my age of by the way, half or more cannot even click a mouse or properly hook up a PC, and I can at least do that and a lot more, 2 just know how 2 do so many things all by myself. I do not have clue number one what half of this stuff is about, and when I try and do things, pow, things mess up worse. I admit 2 ignorance, and cannot 4 the life of me C how telling this would B anyone’s mind boggle, yet I am mistaken. 180 degrees around this arc, comes the other side of the coin. I cannot C how my simple truths R so misunderstood and thought of as crazy junk, people R a bit 2 polite 2 say it, but that is a translation if they were all like 4 example Dawn King, and made no bones about being super direct. 2 her, it is al about not being phony and let anyone’s feelings B darned, but we R not discussing Dawn, so let me move this along. I am subject 2 lots of errors, I am no saint, nor am I any Einstein. If anyone ever feels 4 any reason ever that I have come off as though I am better or nicer than the average person, please accept my apology. I will reiterate it and say what I always say, I am most likely more spiritually in tune or translated even more accurately, enlightened 2 supernatural reality. But I would never expect anyone who does not know me personally, and who may just B stumbling across my blog, 2 ever say, oh I get all this, hay how can U, Y would I expect this, U have not read all of my blogs nor know a thing about me? I would never ask anyone 2 go, hay wow, cool dude, I get it, UR so right. I realize totally that the human race is 4 the most part thinking, WHAT, DUHH????? I know this, how dumb do U think I really am? So YR these blogs being written? Glad U asked, BRO and SIS, glad U asked!!!!!! Any   electronic medium B it some type of audio or video recording device, or any electronic way of translating thoughts from one mind into another such as words and texts of somebody’s blog, written and then read by another, qualifies as being electrically sent and channeled, and this is all done, always, into a supernatural channel of sorts, it is not some maybe, this is a fact. I know 4 a fact that telephones were originally invented 4 communicating within the dead, ask the patent office 2 provide U with the historical records of their inventions. If they say I am lying, then they R lying, as I was there and I know. But I must now move on and do what I must do, it obviously is getting the exact effects I need, or things would not B happening around me the way that they R, I know this and the world can B damned. I never aimed a gun at a soul and said U better agree with me, I would detest living in a world of agreeing boring robots.

Still I am defeating my purpose as long as I insist on sitting here at this keyboard and imagine that I am speaking intelligently 2 rational thinking waking minds, as this is not now nor will it likely ever B happening, not in my human lifetime as me. Still, I know what is going on, nice try. Jim Burr said something 2 me back around late 1973 that sounded totally alien and weird 2 mew, only now, I get it, now that it’s way 2 late, I GET IT. He said one day over the telephone 2 me after I told him something and then a long pause resulted, “Satan’s using U2 get 2 me”. I thought the brother clucking guy was a deranged maniac and hurried him off the phone after that statement, don’t think I was not a lot more, socially normal once, I was, I know better now, that’s all. After this short blog is done, I am returning 2 the continuation of the 1995 taped audio journal only without the tape. This will still go through an electronic channel, passing into the zone. A zone in my way of using this conceptual term, simply means that one person can have a thought in their mind, then use some electronic device, and hand it 2 another, and then another mind can hear or read or whatever, that original thought. The internet is no different than my old style 30 dollar Radio Shack portable cassette tape recorder, same thing.

U go on doing this 2 me all U want Sky, someday there will come a day of reckoning, this applies 2 the capitalists, or any evil entity anywhere. I said it B4 and will again, the sixties R looked back at and laughed at by many today, as they were cave people in comparison or so says many of the present-peeps. Fine, cool. Whatever, YO. At least I would rather live in my cave and live in a WE/WE/WE/WE generation, than a ME/ME/ME/ME generation, that frown really did turn upside down, happy place Mickey, and not the swimming club lifeguard.

If anyone was really advanced and wanted 2 know the truth while awake, they would have contacted me a long time ago asnd said in candor, hay, tell me, BRO. So let me just conitnue on now with my taped life hjournal, and 2 hell with whether anyone likes it or tunes it in or turns it off. Eventually, I will post a blog on my own free website, and getg off the public ones. This is not needed. The joke is that I can control the univeese without one person being ever aweake and reading a single word. That is not my goal, but there R darker agencies that know that I have jhust spoken a powerful truthn and a dirty little secret. Eatr more popcorn, BRO, don’t get 2 fat now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Nice try brown eyes, but U will have 2 do a lot better than this. I do not think in 4 or 5 decades, I have ever been more disappointed in anyone or anything in my life, this sets a new record, NPI, but then lower than the whale dung was all ready a done deal As oh-eight came in. If justice was real in this universe, as U used 2 say it so well Dave Roth, I would run into that blond from long ago, and tell her how being a nice person does not pay off in this life, after all, the Hampton’s R not loaded with nicer people, just nastier ones. Those in charge of global religious systems however should know that if reap and sow is a total lie 4 me, then something somewhere is major wrong, and that U better all wonder if UR wasting your time getting up early next Sunday morning. But then, I am talking again 2U, I should B talking only 2 my journal, and these next following blogs will B called, “LIFE JOURNAL-From Now Until I Am Maggots”.

During the past days and weeks, my newest roulette system has continued 2 work and has not as of yet crashed and burned Danny Hatch. Watch those twisters YO. If this system can withstand this much super hell, the gods know it has 2B good, and they R very worried about another 1986 and the Huntington Curse being broken once and 4 all.

End of this blog, and end of this entire series:

ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG 15/16/17

“ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG 15-16-17”
DATE AND TIME FILE (DATFILE) 092307.473
SUBTITLES INCLUDE AND R NOT LIMITED 2 THE FOLLOWING ONES:
THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
THE MILLIONTH-COUNCIL AND ME
EXPLORATRONIC SUPERMIND-JOURNALS AND LESSEONS
MORIANITY PROJECT CONTINING FROM 1995 AUDIO TAPES
JULIA WHITE, ABSOLUTE REIGNING QUEEN OF THE GUATAMAYAN’S
I now open up this blog on one sad and hellish Wednesday freaking morning:

Yesterday, I went into a hypnotic self induced trance, that took me back with
Eddie Himacane and back 2 the Marhouse, 2 the day where he was doing all sorts of wild things with my computer, and I was never told that he was not allowed 2B on ANY computers, in fact his probation officer and a helluva nice dude who I met on several occasions, told me he was just not permitted 2 own one and not permitted 2 access internet on his own machine. This is how it was told 2 me, or I never would have violated any laws and allowed him near my machine. Still, he had reset all my blogging sites with speed dialer systems and Firefox Engine automatic password memorizing functions, so that I would not need 2 do anything except 2 go up and basically blog. So when cookies get hacked/disabled/whatever, and screens change, and I have not used any passwords or usernames 4 a long while, I tend 2 forget them, and now am unable 2 reach my own sites. Now, I can just go up 2 my word document, and on every single site I use from FACEBOOK, my 4 current blogging websites, the Google G-mail, the e-mail at yahoo and Comcast, and on and on. I printed it all up on a document so I can now access all needed information. So now, my electric back up is on and ready 2 protect me, and so is my ability 2 get forgotten needed information that will now ‘permit me’, as well as my cuz-uncle HG from LINY, access 2 my various websites, genius camera operators and all, YO!!!!!!! But baby I’ve got news 4U and all of your shoes that U may wanna throw at me, that might splash up a tidal wave in my relative’s great bay if you’re not careful Scylla, ERF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dawn just entered the room, and is going 2 her cuz hang out in the Harbor, as soon as I say anything SHE does not like, Scylla that is, immediate Ronald Reagan counterattack Strike time, huh my brown eyed queen????????????????????????? I am still gonna say this, and there absolutely nothing U can do 2 stop me, and when it is said on http://www.blogger.com/ that U screwed me out of using for sixteen days and nights, this should have a real big effect. Naturally, the DOW JONES keeps FLYING up HIGHER an d HIFGHER and HIGHER every single day,. If not all 5, then 4 out of every 5 business and trading days, BRO, just watch and C this 4 yourself, as I have told U all long B4, back when it was about 8,000, that this would all happen, hyet all the pessimist and Doomgloomers Clubs said, oh nom, it is gonna go right back down again, but I freaking knew differently, as the persecution against me went into a new level and was stepped up far beyond where I ever thought could B possible and still survive as a material and physical human being. Here is what SHE does not want said. I have proof that her mighty family did this 2 me, all of it. Also, the BLOGGER account being almost wiped away forever was their little masterpiece as well. As soon as I retrieved the old password, and then made a full word document officially of all of my usernames, secret questions and answers, and passwords, 4 all my accounts ever used, and then posted up a short blog there that does not appear in the SOULCAST, WORDPRESS, or UNEXPLAINED-MYSTERIES blogging sites, THEY HAD A TOTAL CONNIPTION FIT TMES 10 TO THE POWER OF 188.

Here R at least some of the reasons Y the blogger site was cancelled or so they thought, by THEM, owners of the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL. This is the only site that is owned by GOOGLE ENGINER, and not only scans it often, but in the near future plans 2 do other things, and I know this, that will attract many new bloggers such as myself that feel persecuted by someone or something and need 2 get their situation and story OUT THERE 2 THE WORLD, as this will automatically increase their exposure, currently much more than other sites do, and natch 2 keep pace in our competitive world of business and money, all of the blogger websites will eventually follow suit. But still, the right here and now is what these lovely peeps were concerned with. The other main reason, and smaller ones exist as well that will not B harped on with this blog, is that I have more of an established readership here, according 2 a GOOGLE SEARCH that I conducted, independently of any of their directly owned and operated websites. Established audiences tend 2 like 2 remain more than not, on the same basic {blannel} or blannel’s that they read, or blogging channel, or website. Few blog-readers R really willing 2 follow an individually-read blogger 2 a NEW SITE. U can tell them please forever, and list them and everything, forget it. My pernt Archie, is that the enemy WON, 4 sixteen days and nights. They knew this, so after I got all myself all nicely reconnected back in late last night, all hell broke loose here with {THAT FAMILY} The police were out here twice, Chicky hid in the fields the first time, and was caught and taken the second time, but still, there he is the next day, today, just as if nothing had ever happened, I saw him back working at his pizzeria. Dawn at court yesterday, had all charges dropped against her also, and all court costs waived as well. Power is a wonderful thing 2 have, huh SKY?? Then I come 2 learn that Elena Silva, Ann’s daughter, remember Jamie her hubby from Porto Rico had different children than the other hubby that Ann King, her born name, had while married 2 another man. This family is scattered all over Europe, South America, the continental United States, Porto Rico, and the gods only know where else, largest concentrations being in the states of New York and New Jersey, but they R in many other states, Midwest, Cali, U name it, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Anyway, I got home after taking DK 2 Egg Harbor so she can drink the day away while Donna Summer back in time can go and dance the night away, BRO. Ain’t life a silly and messed up old dog? ERF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Philadelphia Phillies played a double header baseball game last night if I am not mistaken, getting shut out in game 1 and winning in game 2, so the enemy scored with a 2/3rds EVIL-EMPIRE, since they got their way on their evil fixed stock market system, owned, and totally manipulated & controlled by WOMO? Diseaseweeds-Jane-EF-U almost got me, it just turned one-thirteen from one-twelve, if I had been influenced more powerfully 2 look up at my stinking rotten clock just a tad earlier, this day would all ready B recorded history, as if it will not end up that way dudes and dudesses, gimme a bweak Elmer Wabbit Fwuddddddd, WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U CAN BASICALLY ALL KNOW THAT 4 THE REST OF THIS YEAR, IT IS GONNA BA MAJOR  PREDONMINANTLY, AND IN A PREPONDERANCE 4 OCCURRING, THESE FOLLOWING 3 EVENTS.  Even though I have a battery back up, the electrician is here so let me shut down the entire system until all things R taken care of, electrically speaking, BRO!!!!! Well, things the past 2 days R off the scale horrendous, especially when the devil in a freaking human body turned this up 4 poor me. U and Judge Tombay Raso and this entire family is so totally un-bloggable, it is not safe 4 me 2 go on, and nobody would believe it. I have a million proofs, they all R there, and only from a safe haven would I dare try and expose this fully diseased evil wickedness. It looks like the lifeguards called it correctly in 1997 when they called me “Sharkey, the greatest fish in the bay”

I have 2 pick Dawn King up all drunk and mad at the world in the Harbor at 4 of the clock, and the gods only know that someday I will B the one that the police throw in jail 4 all of this family’s crimes. No one can fight them, they R way 2 powerful. They drive around in my car when drunk with open liquor bottles, drinking, and there is “nothing I can Do” about it, JUST AS THE SONG ALL READY “FREAKING” KNEW BACK AROUND 1999 OR 2000. Yes he does live upon this Earth, and had a human birth, but I was in error both times, once when believing it was diva-Donna and once when believing it was Sarah Callio. I plan 2 do an extensive search of U on the internet until I know more about U than U know about yourself, APOLLO-LUCIFER DIABOLIS. My sanity has lost its race Copyright Examiners, and there is no more way 43 me 2 beam myself and my car over to 5133 Oakland Street, so munikay-munikay, breaking my codes off, code 2, code 2, 1988, Miss Lee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Despite all of this hell including having 2 go out and get Chicky a lot of liquor, at his job, where he hides it from his boss Mario, in a wild spot behind some outside side of the building trash bins that no one would ever think 2 look in, and Ann King Silva or AKA as sometimes these blogs refer 2 her as, went along with me 2 pick up his cash pay that he gets, U know, the illegal’s thing, non documented aliens, Hammonton, blueberries, the bogs, the fields, the transdimensional shifting FIRST PUNISHMENT that SCYLLA-GODDESS inflicted upon me 4 telling things she did not want me 2 tell, and not joining her human world fan club. Let me tell U one thing however lads and lassies and Labrador Retrievers, there is no Lenny McKinnon or Miss Chillie doubt about any of these things that I am telling U, or any doubt about how lovely she can sing LOIS FOCA. These programs R beyond incredible, no wonder they cost so much money, and no wonder people that do stuff like Eddie does end up one way or the other in prison or in his case the County jail on a 364 as they call it here in Atlantic county, in New Jersey, USAESMWG. Later tonight I plan 2 erase my only cassette copy, the disc was destroyed months ago, as was the program. I have also given her cuz all and any of the other music that I had either on cassette or CD formats. I need 2 find some way 2 escape this all mighty powerful teenager or I will B the greatest drowned fish in the whole darn bay, copyright office, FBI, and any and all others. I have tried, U cannot make peace with powerful Olympian gods and goddesses, and 4 those many doubters out there about all of these things that I claim, where U have given me my official Mountainpen hat on the internet of KING of the SPACE CADETS, that is OK, BRO. Some day I will send up all the proof of every claim I ever have made, and since I am unable 2 die and remain dead, there really is nothing any of these jag officers can do 2 me. I cannot run away this weekend or I WILL B THE FUGITIVE. It was my insurance that the accident was on, when that 15K$ neon restaurant sign was totally obliterated back on August 29th by Guatemayan Chicky and Julia. Just please fell a little sorry 4 this poor old great fish, ACBP, as I never did anything 2 any of U or any of this family that would warrant this horrendous and monstrous and totally despicable deplorable vicious behavior. NOTHING. Hay, I did not say I’m a freaking saint, but I never did stuff like this group of disease has done 2 me, nor would I ever sink that low in fifty million years, but by then, Julia and I will meet up on her platform, and on more than just her terms, BRAH.

I AM NOW CLOSING THIS BLOG, however, 4 the blogger dot com website, U have some catching up 2 do, and I will do my cut and paste jobs later on, unless THIS DISEASE MURDERS ME FIRST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

BLOG 15/16 ULTIMATE INTERNET MC-BLOG

“ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG #15/16”
Date And Time File–092109.486–Opening of blog: NO SUBS:

4 those who have all ready read this blog, this little insert is 2 tell U that U can just skip down a couple of pages or whatever, and U will C where 2 come back in and pick up, linear time perception, it ain’t a freaking blast lassies and lads????

The weekend was filled with harassments and persecution from the evil WORLD-OWNERS, my own secret branches of family, who have CHOSEN in a wild secret {LOTTERY}, Morgan Shadows Collins, in the DARKEST of closets, 2 have the most direct cousin now existing, or then at the time, ME, 2B sacrificed as the present generation representation of the SAR, JC, or Goddess Incarnate, as SHE loves doing this sort of game, and has done not only on many other occasions, so many countless games in countless other creations of her merged upline thought-wave, but also if U read the entire Old Testament in the Christian Bible scriptures, U will C one example of a ‘visitation’, and not from the exploratronic state or ‘DREAMING’ ,where {LOT} was visited at his camps, not far from, the middle Eastern turmoil’s that R directly effecting and have been effecting major international policies and lives of those living all over this globe, right through the present ‘day and hour’, curls or no curls, songs or no songs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Moving on 4 now as this is really not my point all though it really is always THE POINT, in more ways than one, as seen by the perspective of the LAWTRONS, but the hellish harassment given me now right up through today’s continuing aerial assaults with super nasty chemtrailing and waking me up with a very sore throat and many other flu-mimicking symptoms, illegally violating my HUMAN and my CIVIL RIGHTS, directly resulting from intentional placing me as the NEXT INTENDED or IN-LINE VICTIM of the HUNTINGTON-CURSE, the sort of secret (LINEAGE-LOTTERY), who I am quite sure that Gawky Gaukauk does not approve of nor give his consent 2 any of this, but SCYLLA-GODDESS is way more powerful than he is, and is presently under the total MAYAN MAYA or the effects of their powerful; illusions, 2 disbelieve anything that I might ever attempt 2 tell her about any of this, and instead go with the opinions that R more widely held by the world. In one way, this no longer reflects the young girl I once knew that had her own mind, but then the ‘exploring’ other family members in the scientific and educational and historical branch of THAT-FAMILY, as THEY themselves identified themselves as 2 me directly in a series of JULY-1970 ‘DREAMS” that THEY gave 2 me while I was staying at plumber piper and molester Thomas J. Feelin’ real Reale’s Cornwall Avenue property, where quite coincidentally, McCoy and Carmichael, YO, the present waterworks system stands, and all though is called the Ventnor Water Works, is in fact a subsidiary of the ACMUA, the ATLANTIC CITY MUNICIPAL UTILITY AUTHORITY. I was just now ETTOS-HACKED with E-4 or ‘OMMISSION” interference, as I was totally blocked 4 about a minute on what the “A” stood 4, and Ben Stokes knows it does not stand 4 luscious gorgeous ANGELIQUE. I do not think what Olympian God Psyche Marathas or Peepee as I call him out on the Astral Plane, said 2 me in 2004 or maybe late in oh-3 was very nice or within the boundaries of PC, and other things. Yes that old double-standard, I have lived with this all my life. They made my job more horrible than ever B4 in my entire time working there this past weekend, and today Monday, the siege of death in the air goes on. It will not stop until either I break or the evil empire is totally wiped out and obliterated.

Where is the freaking FBI, the freaking STATE POLICE, and all the authority figures supposedly there 2 protect this innocent citizen from this wicked demonic evil counterpart of the LAMBRIGGER CULT?

Systemotics Mizz Ruby-Rosa, yeah, try times 10 to the freaking 21st!!!!!!!!!! I live in this daily nightmare hell, I should know, and will return later on with some major things 2 tell 2 U’all, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I now close this short blog. BYE-BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It is later now and time 4 another blog, I all ready posted this short little squib up on the UM site this moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, so this will B a double blog 4 them. So originally I said the blog ended, well in fact it did end, so let me just add on now with this:

CHAPTER 16 of this now, “ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG”.

It is now 092109.665, or 4:42 PM, here in New Jersey in the south central part, also known precisely as Hammonton and BERRYVILLE, the mighty GUATAMAYAN QUEEN JULIA, and her 50 million year plan, or really said more truthfully, HER BIG GAME.

The air and MILITUFORCE death siege is very bad and has effected my health quite adversely. Dawn and Chicky had a bad fight, he is at work, but that never prevents Dawn and him from having really bad phone-0fights. Oh Shorty MacInfreakingvondi, where the Helen RU when I need U BRA—-HHHHH??????

The GIANT-GIRLOGRAM is turned way up, so is all the things that usually if not just about always goes along with this particular interaction and event. I told U that exploratrons when advanced enough, way beyond what U and even I as yet know, can come into some other universe through their dreaming, and effect the entire thing, this is precisely indeed what has happened 2 me since August 15th of 1986, and I cannot get one rotten soul 2 listen 2 my nightmare freaking plight, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have not run into so many tall and giant nasty girls all over everywhere I had 2B since 1997. It was particularly bad that year and I will never forget it. MICK-rider scum R also all over the place, one just roared by the house right now persecuting me, is this JULY AND AUGUST ladies and gentlemen? Funny that I kind of thought October was just a few days away now, maybe it’s me. And also, this is not a hot September as 4 example 1998 was. I will never forget that steam bath month, as it was way beyond ridiculous and unseasonable.

WHERE R THE STATE AND LOCAL AUTHORITIES THAT NEED 2B WATCHING OUT 4 A PATHETIC PERSECUTED AND TOTALLY INNOCENT CITIZEN, YO!!????

I just tried 2 post up, THAT-FAMILY is somehow disabling my cookies. Now the system at the wordpress site will not let me on. This is going 2B reported 2 the FBI, I have had it now, I am calling them in the morning. Again I said the blog closes, and again, I erased that off of this word document despite it all ready posting up that way. The rotten repair shop has somehow taken off all of my Firefox remember-password programs that Eddie Himacane had put up there 4 me 2 use, so when enemy hackers disable my cookies, I am totally screwed. I managed 2 try a few things and did get a correct password up and was able 2 post up my blog on wordpress, but these games playing filthy diseased Olympian gods and goddesses R so purely ill and rotten 2 the core, that they caused Dawn 2 get a craving 4 a Mc, a what, a (MICK), (DONALD)S cheeseburger and fries and sweet tea, yo players, really, I mean how can I win here, just freaking tell me? This is the quintessential double bubble negative screwing 4 poor me, Richard Newords Franklin, come back again. This is the same way that they can literally throw freaking gigantic holograms straight out of freaking STAR TREK THE NEXT GENERATION AND ITS HOLODECK, at me, as with today and the giant sleazy nasty girls everywhere I go. At MCD, a slew more everywhere, I was by far the shortest person in there. At the ShopRite store down from there a stones throw if U have the physical strength of PK that is, more gangs of this ridiculous giant girlogram junk. The average height of females that I have run into today all things considered, at the Social Security Office where I had 2 take Dawn King, at the Motor Vehicle Agency down at the Shore Mall nearby, so that I could re-register my automobile 4 another freaking year, everywhere, giants, giants, giants; and the average was and this is no lie, about 6 foot 2 inches. Now I know darn right well, this is a FIXED HOLOGRAM HELLOGRAM. No one can tell me differently, or as perhaps church believers just might B willing 2 call, a major SATANIC ATTACK day. Still, I know personally, that the average height 4 grown women in New Jersey is way below SIX FEET TWO INCHES, sorry, this is not some coincidence Jack MICK-COY, this is being intentionally done. 1997 was when I would go under these MAJOR freaking giant girlogram attacks. I remember it only 2 freaking well. As I speak right now I am receiving a small left-side DEATG ANGEL ATTACK and it is exactly 6:22 PM right on the brother clucking nose, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dawn and Chicky R off the scale with their boozing and their fighting, tomorrow, Dawn has her day in court. She all ready told me she is not going 2 go 2 jail. Her family is totally living a blessed and charmed life and can literally get away with MURDER, but let me so much as expectorate on a public sidewalk and have the wrong person nearby, and off 2 jail I’d go, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have not checked, but OBVIOUSLY THE DFOW JONES STOCK MARKET HAS JHIT THE MAGIC MARK TODAY OF 10,000 POINTS, AND I AM FOREVER DOOMED AND MUST TRY AND RUN THE TRUCK FAR AWAY THIS WEEKEND, JUST PRETENDING 2 DRIVE INTO WORK ON SATURDAY NIGHT, AND THEN JUST DISAPPEAR FOREVER INTO THE MIST. Nobody can beat Scylla and her wild family, nobody!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But since she wants 2 hurt me this much 4 no good reason when all I ever tried, just as I did with her no good cuz SC from Tennessee Street, Bob and Dan, oh HOW HARD I TRIED, BRAH, was 2B a good person and never have I wished ill of HER or did anything 2 cause HER any problems, it was me who abhorred the behavior of my cousins and their neighbor friends up on that silly island.

When I left Dawn at the SSA building in Egg Harbor Township, I proceeded 2 go down the road a ways 2 the Shore Mall. They knew I was going there and nobody will ever convince me otherwise. They tore the entire road up and were doing some dumb thing that made no sense, and really screwed up my attempting 2 reach my destination, which was 2 simply obey the laws of this ugly land and get my car legally registered 4 another freaking year and giving my boss, Governor C another half bill that he sure does not need, and I sure do need, bye-bye- poor whittle money!!!!!!! All I ever try and do is the right thing, yet all I ever get 4 it in return is agony and hell and all possible negatives that any of U could imagine. So that business in the bible of the reap and sow thing, is a TOTAL LIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Would I dare 2B that bold and say this if it was not true and not really happening around me all my stinking rotten life??? How brave and dumb do U think I am. But when Goddess puts me up there in that so-called judgment in this stupid game of hers, I plan  2 remind HER about this lie in the scriptures. If it is a lie 4 one person, then it is a lie. Everybody counts, EVERYBODY, so screw U Misses Marola, and your 1969 and your two thousand, and all of U!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Her and her dumb hang up with MM, yeah as the old song goes BRO, that I wrote in the spring time of 1983 ADEG, “Oh the letter M is in my name, both first and last 2 haunt my soul. Evil letters of their game, they own our land and we pay their toll”. Well Sky if U wanna play, so can I. Here R some groovy facts from the mouth of Gawky Gaukauk, one of yours. Meow. Watch out BG’s!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Watch out 594 Morgan Collins times, BRAH!!!!!!!!!!!

First and this will always B the most powerful thing that SCYLLA DOES NOT WANT TOLD 2 the freaking human race, so fine, here goes since U hate me so darn much sweet-cakes.

At the Highview Apartments back in 1996, I had a powerful interaction and was an exploratron visiting in a parallel universe, no biggie, U All know by now that this is all normal functions like all those other human functions, and U All have just labeled it DREAMING. I found myself at my old high school and back in the year 1968, and lots of people were all around, all ages, grown up’s as well as youth, and 2 black young males stood out in all of this in particular, and I now know that they r part of TF-70, and have known it 4 more than a solid year, maybe I always remembered, just as with the trip up 2 the island, but I blocked this memory from conscious up front thought, in the same manner as I blocked Venka the Swedish 21 year old blond bombshell beauty queen that was 10 times stronger than me and blew my mind back in March of 1970 in the art room at school by opening up a sealed paint jar with total ease that I could not so much as budge. This is all told in detail in much earlier blogging texts. Anyway I had my Saturn car and I was the present age that I was, but I obviously was visiting somewhere in hyperspace where it was 1968, and there I was a grown man and not the youth that I was here in that year, and there I was with my car, and it was the same car that I drove in ‘waking life’ or in the other place in hyperspace. Suddenly I became extremely aware and very agitated regarding these 2 young black men. One had all ready began diverting me and asking me questions and trying 2 pull me away from the car a bit, while I could totally C the other one that was with him, begin 2 enter the vehicle and reach 4 a shoebox that
I had hidden in there. Inside of this was a folded up copy of the Wildwood Press, from the year 2031, the year of my physical death as me, or my Mark Mohr dream-down off of the Astral Plane, into hyperspace all over, and just as with all of U, only none of U can perceive any of these powerful truths. They were not successful at first, but eventually, these 2 dudes managed indeed 2 swipe the shoebox and then were off in their own small sports car roaring off like the wind of a powerful storm. When some people came around , they asked me what had just happened, and I told them. I said that these 2 young men that just drove away in that roaring sports car, just stole something out of my car over there and got away with it. They were determined 2 take it and tried several times B4 successfully doing it. I said all of this or in a basic paraphrase. After a short time, some other persons came around the scene as well and I blurted out and this is a quotation, “I come from the year 1997”. I paused and when they looked at me like I was a nut case, I went on to add, I have 2 get back there, I live there, I don’t belong back here in 1968, it is 1968, right? One real heavy set and short man started roaring and laughing and said back 2 me, “Last time I turned around it was 1968, what RU, some kind of a nut or something”? I ignored the crowd at that point and got into my car and I remember every mile distinctly, as I drove away from Westmont, New Jersey, and headed basically eastbound towards Williamstown, where in the future, I knew I lived at Highview Apartments on the intersection of Kent Street and Sicklerville Road. Some of U may B wondering just how I knew it was 1968 even B4 the laughing roly-poly man confirmed it 4 me, and this is not a subject that is one, two, three, and then explained. In DREAMING and EXPLORATRONICS, there is a knowing and a perception of things, because U here in this world R visiting another U and operating through that other U, in hyperspace, and obviously that other U does know things, and the memories sort of merge as your own memories that U would not have perception of 5th dimensionally back here in your ‘waking life’. Now remember the points and issues at hand here, or else U really do not belong on a supernaturally oriented blog, should UB reading this on the UM website. I am not making a typographical error here with 1996 and 1997, and I am carefully checking the type 4 accuracy as I write this document out. I had fallen asleep in 1996, so Y was I convinced I indeed had come from, —-1997—-????????? First, let us delve into things B4I really get Scylla mad at me today. It was 1996 that I began my wild and crazy freaking search 2 find the All Mighty Teenager, SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KRASSLE. But it was in 1997 that early in the second month, FEBRUARY, I met 4 the first time, CUZ-MC-G on Tennessee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I knew him fainter than a faint distant star on a hazy night from the late nineteen-sixties, I never really knew him or talked 2 him, not until the day that I was brave enough 2 waltz myself right into his stinking rotten bar on Tennessee Avenue in Atlantic City and ask him if he knew how I could get in touch with SARAH KARGE, and he then put me in touch with SARAH CALLIO, at the water company, the Atlantic City Municipal Utilities Authority, go 2 http://www.acmua.com/ and look at their freaking website, nothing is being made up here, BRO, nothing!!!!!!!! Then in May of 1997, I met Frank Callio at the Atlantic City Police Station, at the time it was right down the street from where IC Jennifer Washburn at the Atlanticare HR ADVANTAGE at the PROVIDENCE HOUSE, on 12 Providence Street. Well I do not know if PROVIDENCVE brought any of this into being, or how exactly it is connected into all of this, but I do know that it surely is, BRAH. DING, CRASH, GONG, where’s my ears?????????????????????? YO!!!! Then after I stirred up a real hornets nest by having the entire THAT-FAMILY Atlantic City branch know that I was searching 4 the GREAT-ONE, it obviously took no time 4 all of this 2 get back 2 the great PAULA KING. From there, my fate of doom was sealed, and as Duncan told me, shortly thereafter somewhere in 1998, “I never should have gotten U involved in all of this”. Well Duma Argon of the great land of the BARDO, {DEAD}, thank 4 telling me that one, 2 LATE, BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U kill me TF-70. Now 4 how Gawky Gaukauk fits into my little visit 2 another me who was living in his universe in the year of 1968 and was all ready a forty something year old man. Just Gawnum up MC’s neff and spell it all out correctly, and then do “I COME FROM THE YEAR NINE-TEEN SIXTY EIGHT, and when U get these 2 PRIVATE COSMICALLY CODED NUMBERS, add them up 4 a PCNT or a total, and U will C the match up in both of the PCN’s, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The HBQ told me in an interaction some time back that, “if U ever blog this, I will come over there disguised as an old lady, and beat the living crap out of U”. U saw what U saw on the video, DT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She all ready has that one in place and ready, huh Mister Hairintheface?????????? C, do not tell me what can B done by powerful goddesses. I have dealt with my problems now here in this human world 4 quite a number of solid decades now, and I know what I know. If and when I do not know a participle thing 4 one out of many, today’s computers, I will tell U outright, hay BRO, I DO NOT KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! During Sunday’s siege at work, I DO KNOW, that I made another 8 units with my roulette system, also I just stopped now and played a game, and tacked on another 6 units. Here R some more of the better ones, there R thousands that I have done over the past 15 months or so, BRO:

Two empty letters=693. MC is 25%C. Iraq invade Kuwait=891. I am 50%C. I come from the year nineteen-ninety-seven=835. Neff of MC all spelled out=853. This PCNT=1688, and is 75%C. Love Is For Carpenters Song, and MC when spelled out, is 25%C. Here is a really powerful head banging cruncher that U cannot ignore unless UR brain-dead. Look at this one: Spelled out of course, dream-giver MC and dream-giver SK (SARAH KRASSLE), without the words dream-giver, just the names, first and last, and forget haunting the souls of the new Japanese Copyright Examiners, but 231+363=594, and as clever as SSJKK thinks she is by throwing a supposed monkey wrench into these gears for matching compatibility or {C}, look at that lottery number outcome that GG gave me that really did come out in the Pennsylvania lottery the next evening back on that autumn day in 1980, BRO. Remember the cat gets it straight or boxed said the lady owner on the bus, but gets it every day without fail one way or the other, in the PA-LOTT. The cat meowed, DIE,DIE,DIE, wemember Elmer Fwudd, whaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!??? Here is another real clever hidden code: No compatibility or matches R in the GAWNUM when U take the PCN-462, which is the Prive-Code-Number of THREE INTERSECTING LINES, remember the trinitrail? Forget the Alamo, along with either of the following things, MARK MOHR or SARAH KRASSLE. Well now, add the PCN of 363, which is Sarah Krassle’s #, 2 just me or my PCN-871, and nothing. The PCNT is 1333, 0%C. Then try THREE INSERSECTING LINES along with SARAH KRASSLE, or 462+363. The PCNT=825, again we end up at 0%C. No match. She seems 2B so cute here, oh well, how about now if we get even cuter, and add up all 3 of them. 462+363+871. Now we arrive at the sum total of 1696. Look at all the powerful match ups now, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We have a 100%C now on this little solved an longer hidden riddle. These little tricks exist all through Gawky’s Numerology. Don’t get hooked on it, U will B very sorry. U will get up in the middle of the night 2 Gawnum up something, Caveat Emptor. My favorite one is how {nephew of MC, spelled out of course, choked me at the lakehouse dock in dream} and my PCN-871 match out. 451+871=1322-PCNT, the ones both match out 4 a 25%C. But do not add the words, “IN DREAM” and a different PCN results that DOES NOT MATCH OUT or gives a 0%C. My absolute favorite thing about this is the following wild MAYAN YEARS of Julia Whites first calendar that is soon about 2 run out and we all will enter calendar 2, not on paper, but in a hidden reality. Watch this closely. All private cosmically-coded numbers or PCN’s have their first 2-digit root digits from which digit number 3 is always the greater digit minus the lesser digit, or if they R equal, then digit 3 in the PCN is a 0. The root PCN 4 my high school is 57, and the root 4 MC’s is 39. Now she is 39 right now in 2009, and will B 4 a short while in 2010. I will also match in age, the root number in my high school in a small part of 2011 and most of 2012. Beginning in 2009, or this very year, until the MAYAN calendar of Julia White, NUMBER 1 terminates forever, around my 58th birthday, this 4 year stretch of time, and Obama Presidential Administration as well, all though it is the voted 4 as opposed 2 the actual served 4 from 09-13, but close enough, but the real point is that this period is the period where Julia White and I will B in this major struggle. The first event was leaving the Marhouse. The 2nd event was remembering my solo trip 2 the island and her hypnosis and other nasty things done in 1968. A real interesting ‘coincidence for a 3-way match-up PCNT is when MC, me, and PAULA KING R all put together, YO. Yes, “The things we can do in twenty-twenty-nine, soon will B thirty-thirty, but not in my lifetime”. Wemember that whittle twip 2 the future back in early 2001 Elmer Fwudd, whaaaaaaa!!!!!!?????????????????? There R some really totally un-bloggable GAWNUMS, and 4 those not interested in mathematics, it really is your loss. Life may B messed up 4 sure, but it is quite a fascinating little dog 2. ERF-ERF.

BACK OFF OR ELSE OTAMMSCUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Magnesonic, open command G-7, destroy all my enemies, UR on maximum gain signal-energy-dot power. All orders, all commands, all technologies, AND STOP!!!

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blogs 15/16, where RU, FBI??????????

“ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG #15”
Date And Time File–092109.486–Opening of blog: NO SUBS:

The weekend was filled with harassments and persecution from the evil WORLD-OWNERS, my own secret branches of family, who have CHOSEN in a LOTTERY, Morgan Shadows Collins, in the DARKEST of closets, 2 have the most direct cousin now existing or then at the time, ME, 2 the SAR, JC, or Goddess Incarnate, as SHE loves doing and has done not only on many other occasions, but also if U read the entire Old Testament in the Christian Bible scriptures, U will C one example of a ‘visitation’ and not from the exploratronic state or ‘DREAMING’ where Lot was visited at his camps, not far from, the middle Eastern turmoil’s that R directly effecting and have been effecting major international policies and lives of those living all over this globe, right through the present ‘day and hour’, curls or no curls, songs or no songs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Moving on 4 now as this is really not my point all though it really is always THE POINT, in more ways than one, as seen by the perspective of the LAWTRONS, but the hellish harassment given me now right up through today’s continuing aerial assaults with super nasty chemtrailing and waking me up with a very sore throat and many other flu-mimicking symptoms, illegally violating my HUMAN and my CIVIL RIGHTS, directly resulting from intentional placing me as the NEXT INTENDED or IN-LINE VICTIM of the HUNTINGTON-CURSE, the sort of secret (LINEAGE-LOTTERY), who I am quite sure that Gawky Gaukauk does not approve of nor give his consent 2 any of this, but SCYLLA-GODDESS is way more powerful than he is, and is presently under the total MAYAN MAYA or the effects of their powerful; illusions, 2 disbelieve anything that I might ever attempt 2 tell her about any of this, and instead go with the opinions that R more widely held by the world. In one way, this no longer reflects the young girl I once knew that had her own mind, but then the ‘exploring’ other family members in the scientific and educational and historical branch of THAT-FAMILY, as THEY themselves identified themselves as 2 me directly in a series of JULY-1970 ‘DREAMS” that THEY gave 2 me while I was staying at plumber piper and molester Thomas J. Feelin’ real Reale’s Cornwall Avenue property, where quite coincidentally, McCoy and Carmichael, YO, the present waterworks system stands, and all though is called the Ventnor Water Works, is in fact a subsidiary of the ACMUA, the ATLANTIC CITY MUNICIPAL UTILITY AUTHORITY. I was just now ETTOS-HACKED with E-4 or ‘OMMISSION” interference, as I was totally blocked 4 about a minute on what the “A” stood 4, and Ben Stokes knows it does not stand 4 luscious gorgeous ANGELIQUE. I do not think what Olympian God Psyche Marathas or Peepee as I call him out on the Astral Plane, said 2 me in 2004 or maybe late in oh-3 was very nice or within the boundaries of PC, and other things. Yes that old double-standard, I have lived with this all my life. They made my job more horrible than ever B4 in my entire time working there this past weekend, and today Monday, the siege of death in the air goes on. It will not stop until either I break or the evil empire is totally wiped out and obliterated.

Where is the freaking FBI, the freaking STATE POLICE, and all the authority figures supposedly there 2 protect this innocent citizen from this wicked demonic evil counterpart of the LAMBRIGGER CULT?

Systemotics Mizz Ruby-Rosa, yeah, try times 10 to the freaking 21st!!!!!!!!!! I live in this daily nightmare hell, I should know, and will return later on with some major things 2 tell 2 U’all, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I now close this short blog. BYE-BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It is later now and time 4 another blog, I all ready posted this short little squib up on the UM site this moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, so this will B a double blog 4 them. So originally I said the blog ended, well in fact it did end, so let me just add on now with this:

CHAPTER 16 of this now, “ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG”.

It is now 092109.665, or 4:42 PM, here in New Jersey in the south central part, also known precisely as Hammonton and BERRYVILLE, the mighty GUATAMAYAN QUEEN JULIA, and her 50 million year plan, or really said more truthfully, HER BIG GAME.

The air and MILITUFORCE death siege is very bad and has effected my health quite adversely. Dawn and Chicky had a bad fight, he is at work, but that never prevents Dawn and him from having really bad phone-0fights. Oh Shorty MacInfreakingvondi, where the Helen RU when I need U BRA—-HHHHH??????

The GIANT-GIRLOGRAM is turned way up, so is all the things that usually if not just about always goes along with this particular interaction and event. I told U that exploratrons when advanced enough, way beyond what U and even I as yet know, can come into some other universe through their dreaming, and effect the entire thing, this is precisely indeed what has happened 2 me since August 15th of 1986, and I cannot get one rotten soul 2 listen 2 my nightmare freaking plight, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have not run into so many tall and giant nasty girls all over everywhere I had 2B since 1997. It was particularly bad that year and I will never forget it. MICK-rider scum R also all over the place, one just roared by the house right now persecuting me, is this JULY AND AUGUST ladies and gentlemen? Funny that I kind of thought October was just a few days away now, maybe it’s me. And also, this is not a hot September as 4 example 1998 was. I will never forget that steam bath month, as it was way beyond ridiculous and unseasonable.

WHERE R THE STATE AND LOCAL AUTHORITIES THAT NEED 2B WATCHING OUT 4 A PATHETIC PERSECUTED AND TOTALLY INNOCENT CITIZEN, YO!!????

I just ried 2 post up, THAT-FAMILY is somehow disabling my cookies. Now the system at the wordpress site will not let me on. This is going 2B reported 2 the FBI, I have had it now, I am calling them in the morning.  CLOSING BLOG:

BLOG 14

“ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG #14”
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I now open up this blog:

Good morning, how the heck is everybody, I sure hope a lot better than I am, 4 all of your sakes, this will b a real tell-lots blog, if UR not in the mood 4 it, surf back over later on please, it will B a doozie-bug, BRO, and it needs 2B. Things need 2 get told, and get said, and simply put there is no way around this, they will wither kill me as a result or I may soon B free of a curse and an inconceivable nightmare freaking hell.

B4I even start going on with one single solitary thing, I feel the total need 2 just begin by saying a powerful truth 2 everyone on line, and it is true, I would not dare lie 2 a world wide potential; audience when telling U it is a real true story or it is all total facts, if I am talking about official persons such as Governors or Congressman, or Senators, or even on a state-smaller level, 4 example top attorneys, prosecutors, and all those al ready mentioned in other blogs, many other blogs, and will perhaps B again today in this one. Unlike the sleaze rag tabloids, not all of them, but the clever liars know who they R, and exactly how 2 get around their rotten-ness, but I would never think of involving anyone of name recognized status, and defaming them in any way. I always point out their good qualities, and then if necessary 2 the blog and my story, I will go on 2 tell the total truth about the bad things that have happened 2 me during personal encounters that I had with them, in one way or another. I never lied about Harner who most of UR not in the correct age bracket 2 remember very well, but when I was in middle school, his hits were just like those done by Donna Summer in the late seventies, in that U could not cross the radio dial without one of them being played at that time, this simple honest truth, the gods, all of them, R my witness!!!!!! When my mom passed away as U mortals insist on using these type of terms and believing in your linear time material realm senses that tell U lots of illusions R quite real and trustable, she totally believed that she was leaving me nicely provided 4 with a 40,000 dollar life insurance policy. She never knew nor was she ever properly informed that was poor business practices in my opinion, by the insurance or her own company, but moving on, it was cut ion half when she turned age 70 and never knew it. We both thought I would have 40 and not 20, as long as she was working at the company and insured there, and she was. 2 use her famous expression since she really did enjoy her job and was with her firm basically half a century or better, off only 4 a short while to give birth 2 my physicality, and the short pre and post times involved with that. Out of this 20 thousand dollars, an evil murdering thief named Jonathan Schau of Rising Sun Avenue in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, did an unspeakable wicked deed right out of a co-written novel if ever there was one, by Agatha Christie and Alfred Hitchcock. I mean it really is un-bloggable, and revolting beyond human capacity or so U would think. This man should B taken out somewhere and slowly and agonizingly tortured slowly 2 death over days and nights. He was inhuman and he should die legally, in an inhumane way as well. He makes Saddam Hussein look like Santa Claus, and U can believe me or not, that is always and should always, B entirely all of your businesses!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This Mister ‘JS’ ripped off my death money, and managed 2 scheme away 5 grand of it, while his co-pal in this despicable evil demonic crime got the other 5 grand away from me, it is a complex crime and these 2 coconspirators pulled off one of the cruelest things that ever has been perpetrated on an already injured and weak person in the history of humanity, and this is no freaking exaggeration. But on top of this, there still was more, my business partner in Studio Park Records made sure the final monies went 4 promoting this now fallen star, Harner. Harner told me personally, that he would not let me lose the money, and that even if the album did not sell, he would CI got back the money within a couple of years. Now if some recording huge artists R ever reading this blog, most likely they R tittering 2 themselves at these infinitesimal monetary amounts being discussed on this blog by their point of reference. I would refer anyone in that mindset and mood 2 the holy scriptures about the wealthy men in the great temple mocking a lady who gave the equivalent of about as quarter by today’s standards in US monies, into the collection plate. Jesus corrected them at light speed squared when he told them that with all the thousands of dollars that U dudes have placed into the plate, it is but a pittance, as in percentage 2 what U totally R worth, it is not a drop in the pale, where as in comparison, this old lady just gave all that she had. Enough about bringing in religion as this can tick off a blogaud real quickly, and that is always the last thing my motives R whether anyone wished 2 believe that or not about the writer, me, Mountainpen, Mark Mohr, whatever Congy. This really is not a roast or a put-down on Billy H. either, as it was his wife who said, “He made the decision 2 invest in the project”. In fact I do not blame her. I blame my partner Paul Mountainman Ped. He did not do a good job in the production of this rotten CD, it stunk from the go-bat, and I cannot totally blame Billy 4 distancing himself from this project that many insiders have named, his secret embarrassment. They fixed it so it seemingly never even happened, only I have all the receipts and documents from all the CD pressing companies and all of the other little proofs, studio bills, and all the names and blah bleee, blum. But I am not here 2 come down on celebs, they have reps 2 protect. But I must draw a line when my very life is involved, this is the line in the sand, and yes Duncan, run on my friend, eat some police food, and remember that indeed U told me and I’ll always remember it on the Astral Plane, that U did not mean 2 get me involved in all of this. I know that old buddy, I know!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The trouble is that your friends McGuire, Levy, Callio, and lots of New Jersey and Atlantic City political machinery, do not feel quite as benevolent towards me as U do. They just agreed with giant PAulA that yo, “we cannot take the chance that he does not remember everything”. After I wrote the song called “REAL GOOD GIRL”, and copyrighted it on August 15th, 1986 after coming home from the Pine Barrens and B4 going back 2 the hospital with an incredible earache from out of ‘nowhere’ while with my pal, the late and great David Charles Roth, this was the end of my life. I was taken that very night, in my sleep, or EXPLORATRONICALLY into a parallel universe in the great hyperspace, and under controlled circumstances, set up in a life that appeared 2 last just over 150 days and nights. At the very end of this interaction, I wrote and copyrighted my book about this, in 1994, “THE PERMISSION BARRIER”, how things ended with my getting literally kicked 2 the curb by a huge muscleman that greeted me at my own door on Ohio Avenue in Atlantic City, New Jersey, and claimed that this was not my house but his house. I made up a different story in the fictional plot and then the book’s plot zigzagged around from there into other things, but in reality, here is what happened, Copyright Examiner, it is timer that U all know the truth, since I am under a death siege in the skies this moUUUUUUUUUUrning.

It was at this point that I ran onto the beach and saw President Jimmy Carter on the boardwalk and then I leaped over the railing and ran down towards the water’s edge where a huge flock of weird looking seagulls were gathered all over in a group yet no one was feeding them and in fact the beach was quite empty. It was just the birds and me, and Jimmy up on the boardwalk, no tire!!!!! Well, I got through last week without a TIRE-JIMMY-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In a short time after standing there sort of out of my mind from not only what had happened back blocks 2 the west of there down on Ohio Avenue, but from the strange comment that I found just shooting out of my mouth as I practically flew over the boardwalk’s railing, and aimed straight 4 the ears of Jimmy C. I said 2 him with fervor and as though I’d have no problem betting the planet Earth on it, double or nothing, and I will quote after more than 23 years now, as I will not forget this wild interaction if I am forced 2 live another million years here as me, “I’m dead Mister President”. And his instant response 2 me as I went on and jumped the railing was, “I KNOW”. His eyes and my eyes 4 a quick 2 seconds or less made direct contact, and the bright blue of them still sends shivers and chills down my spine much greater than any of your white boys will ever send down yours, Donna Summer, and I do not care who says it isn’t good, I love that song U did as a kid. U put your heart and soul into it, because U always loved us WB so much, I know that, Princess. Moving on, I suddenly felt as though I was standing not on the beach but on a grate or workman’s main-plate, U know, the sewer circles we all get sick and tired of driving over and going kerplunk on over and over. It was just like I was on a small round sinkhole that was solid, and dropping, and I began 2 watch the sea and the beach rising in all directions above me as I continued 2 sink lower and lower. This is when the trance was broken or whatever happened, perhaps the mastoid ear infection killed me in my sleep, but whatever it was, my life never was the same and I can literally draw a line of change where my life splits off and goes one way B4 and goes one way after, this magic night of AUGUST the 15th, in the year of ADEG 1986. This is when the 6 lines appeared and swirled all around and got so bright that I had 2 shield my eyes, and then realized, yo player, your eyes R shut BRO. This is when I thought I opened them and was back in my bed in the house that I was renting along with my mother, from that nightmare landlord Richard Karpf of Cherry Hill, New Jersey. Only there was still another pit stop B4 this, and I did not ever remember it until I started remembering only earlier this very year about my solo trip up 2 Long Island, New York, 2 Babylon at the age of 13 and a half years, where the mighty EXPLORATRON PAulA JK WHITE, QUEEN MAYANQUAKE, Maggie is not out of power, YO, and now more memories have indeed filtered back through the post hypnotic suggestion of SUNRAM. When I go off 2 sleep at night now, I say 2 myself over and over, “SUNRAM, SUNRAM” until I fall asleep. Here is where and what I was interacting with in-between the sinkhole going down underneath the beaches of Atlantic city, and the bed where I eventually woke up into in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, or have I, maybe I still am trying 2 wake up back in the REAL 1986, there. It is very difficult 4 me as a human being 2 believe that this world could have ever REALLY turned into this crazy place that it now is. I was in the bed again of my “uncle” Heinz Gottwald, the late and questionably great banker and once title holder of SENIOR VICE PRESIDENT, at Manhattan’s main branch of the mighty then 2nd largest banking institution on this planet, CHEMICAL NATIONAL, right Sam Walton????????? Julia White, who I had not remembered at the 1986 circa during this Cherry Hill interaction, that was called in my so-called-fictional book, THE PERMISSION BARRIER, Raspberry Valley, when I should have had the testicles 2 just come out and said CHERRY-HILL, was making passionate love 2 me, as she did when I indeed was there if U invert the Harry Kalas digits of 86 and 68, Ann Derr!!!!!!!! When she was all done with me and collected the frozen embryo sperm, 4 my 2 later daughters 2 ‘come’ 2B, laugh-laugh, she told me it was not 1968, and that I just left Haddon Township high School in Westmont, New Jersey where I had just graduated from the 7th grade about 45 days or so ago in waking-life, whatever that is all about really, and that my car was confiscated by her family, and so was the shoe box. If U do not follow MOUNTAINPEN and my blogs, inside this shoebox was a copy of the WILDWOOD PRESS, an entire newspaper fro June of the year 2031. This paper was one of the first except 4 some in Manhattan, that had Tapception type. Don’t try and go there right now, but I will come back 2 this later on, I guarantee it, Tahren and Rieka of the Trinitrails of India and Tennessee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Every point that I open up could B a book the size of any of Tolstoy’s large projects, so I must attempt 2 do a major facts compression 4 right now, yet hit targets and slice right into the meatiest parts of each of the issues herein. B4I tell U about the end of the Cherry Hill interaction, I need 2 bring or maybe the word is ‘slip’ this in 2 all of this. The 2nd frozen embryo that was responsible  literally, 4 giving my hypnotic therapist in Moorestown, NJUSAESMWG, Mark Wolf, and his family, back in 1996, the idea 2 add onto their fabulous TV show, L&O, in a future episode where the prostitute is hired 2 collect a client’s spermatozoa so that a lady could try and frame a man 4 a murder that she knew he was guilty of and could not prove, yo, is hyperspace hot or what, only wait, it gets a whole lot better than this BRAH. Recently, when I was hypnotized, Paula was convinced I had remembered the entire family, as I was on this huge quest 2 locate the ALL MIGHTY, or Scylla. This is beyond the greatest story ever told, as some now may just B coming 2 realize. It is not just about name recognized human persons, that is sort of like cake however good it may B, and no icing, screw that happy birthday. Not just was my writing and copyrighting the song called RGG back in August of 1986what got PK wondering and worrying if I might know about #1, but then I start running around like a decapitated chicken looking 4 “Sarah” and even getting myself hypnotized, the BIG-NO-NO, and now my remembering number #2 was on PK’s mind, so along she came right 2 my door, and rang the doorbell in early June of 1996, at the Highview Apartment Complex, in Williamstown, New Jersey, USAESMWG. When I did not answer, but Sam the maintenance man later asked me who the gigantic queen brunet was that was ringing my bell, I can add up 2 and 2 even without being my pop’s park pal. Now, she had not yet done anything about Emb-2, and maybe was not planning on ever doing it, but I believe that when she raped me in the Kennedy Hospital elevator and broke the camera with some wild looking electronic device that she first aimed at it and I could hear it disengage, and then she hit the STOP button and proceeded 2 literally rip the clothing right off of my body like a mad woman. She is a beyond hot and luscious beauty queen and still looked 22 years old in 1996, and despite my admitting that I am madly 2 this day in love with giant PAulA, or (GUATAMAYAN QUEEN, JULIA WHITE), she scared me 2 death until she began really loving me and becoming more gentle with me. She is powerful enough 2 literally snap any grown man in half like a popsicle stick, she is 7 feet tall and built like a beautiful and unfathomable freaking tank and a half. I Say all this 2 my blogging audience, and in reiteration as it has all been previously blogged but not all of U have read all of my text over 4 years of time. Still and all, I have a lot more information than I did 10 and 12 years back, and a lot more than  I did just 4 or 3 or 2 or even one year back. I keep learning and growing, and putting things together,. I have 2, if I didn’t it would B at that point that true insanity would begin 4 me. Put all of the space-cadet helmets on me and out on the net U wanna, but I am telling a true real honest story. So it is mind boggling, can I help that? U do not think it is boggling my mind also, BRO?? But she put my mom in that Kennedy Stratford Division Hospital in one of her major controllable EXPLORATRONIC trances, and then while I was visiting her, caused one horrific incident 2 occur in there after another, it makes anything g Alfred Hitchcock and all of his birds in comparison, look like a day at the beach with a lovely blond and no one else around, BRAH!!!!!!!! Hey BRO, this is all freaking blowing my little mind just as much as yours, maybe perhaps, BRAH, this is really happening, and it’s happening 2 freaking ME. She wanted me 2 later hopefully, think that this rape was what caused Paula-Junior 2B born, should in fact I ever start 2 do a DSME or a DARK-SHADOWS-MAGGIE-EVANS deal, and begin remembering things. This way I’d never add 2+2+2 and correctly get the forbidden memory-6. Talk about the hold-the-presses-story of the 21st freaking century. U want more, well I haven’t started, so relax, as more is coming, and straight FROM MOHR. ME? The roof of 1102 Robin Hill. The Permission Barrier, wait, that’s urine, there is so much yet Al Jolson, sit still and get some freaking popcorn out BRO. I love adding up #2 and what helped #2 move from the sixties 2 the seventies together, and watching Gawky and his PCNT or total Prive-Code-#, and YO, what apartment was I at, and who was up there on the Permission Barrier ‘roof’ and what did she call herself, and what year was this, and what is this # BRO??????????? Keep it simple BRAH, just subtract my PCN-871 from the apartment number back in ‘90, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Does math lie? Well some love 2 say COINCIDENCE, but Y can MC-COY on L&O get away with that split personality of his, I call it the CONVENIENCE COINCIDENCE SYNDROME, or his nice whittle CCS. Yeah I wish I was permitted a nice whittle CCS. It’s a coincidence when it is convenient 4 it 2B one, and when it is not convenient 2B one, well then let us make fun of Roswell, New Mexico and expert psychic witnesses who basically C coincidence as HE does, BRO.  Do names lie and more than mathematical symbols do? No they do not, and localized hyperspace bears this reality out, but only 4 real seekers of freaking truth. U all know the high school name on the island. Now all my life I have told U about repeat dreams of a place in Egg Harbor City, a school, and I am always driving 2 it, only it is not there, only it was all along, only it is not a school, it is a youth detention center. When my daughter attempted 2 exact revenge on the State Policeman who shot me in the back, she was placed into this so-called Egg Harbor Institute, and even in that part of hyperspace, it is called, yes, HARBORFIELDS. It is right there on Route 561, just a small way up west from the HERRS Potato Chips Plant. Coincidence, OK, and I guess so is the movie with little, TRACY, who’s father always mistakenly calls her STACEY, called OH GOD from the late nineteen-seventies, with George Burns. When Tracy is drilling her dad about how 2 proceed with an advertising campaign  after she and GOD had their talk, what example did her dad cite 4 a product, I believe the exact script in the movie goes, “Well, take potato chips 4 example”.

Moving right along, and yes Jim Maverick Rockford, U and me and your great files of those great nineteen-seventies sir, can always get back 2 all of these punches and points later on, ouch, with lots more discussions and expansions and elaborations, but 4 right now, the need 2 move onward due 2 limited time is quite pressing. What needs 2 get said here right now today, needs 2 indeed GET SAID. After I lay down many foundations, exploring the deeper architectures involved in this horrendous monstrous mess can always wait 4 a more opportune time. Right now, I admit that I do have as most of U must know, a very favorite television show, and it was on 4 many years and I did not know it or even watched it ever, as it was just not yet, as the Leviathan/Briggbase cult would say it so eerily and blatantly, TIME. Now, “it is time”, Barny Frid Vaudeville. I have spoken 2 a lawyer regarding troubles that I had with Jenny Plageman, my landlady back at the trailer park, a number of years back; who handled the tenant and landlord dispute matters in the law. We got rapping about the television show “Law and Order”, and he said that it is one of the most if not the most, true 2 real life law show around, one of the few bull crud things is, and I hate 2 spoil it 4 my co-viewers, is that the teck is not there yet, not even in 2K9, 4 those near-instant DNA tests. B4 Maury Povich, or any lab anywhere, can say with legal certainty, that a match is indeed a positive or a negative one, there is a minimum of 10 days is required, maybe even longer, and that is one of the ‘TV nonsense things’, but 4 the very most part, this show does attempt and succeed at remaining as accurate and close 2 so-called real life, as is humanly possible, and yet, while remaining as ‘entertaining’ as well. Hay, we all know 4 most of us anyway, and definitely not 4 poor Mountainpen; that life is basically quite boring. As my heading says in the now ex and defunked and totally hacked-out Lattisaw site of www/blogger.com/ “DEFINITELY NOT BORING”. My blogs might urinate U off, but they will never bore U. And remember it always much better, unless UR one of those real sick jobs, 2B urinated off than 2B urinated on, am I OK here Saru of UM????????? I am glad that U entered into my interactions Saru, now my blogs R cleaner and in time, the filters that keep a younger and more naturally open minded market, will not prevent these younger viewers access 2 these words. SSJKK warned me at the start of my blogging career not 2B profane and 4 just that reason, SHE knew better, but no, I had the answers, C how we all try and out-think GODDESS? It never works, and as my old girl pals said it so wonderfully back in the middle sweet talking sixties, NO, U NEVEWR WIN. I will stop trying ‘better than butter’ ladies. Anyway, this powerful and absolutely wonderful show, and yes lots of it was used from ideas in my life and I am complimented that this great entertaining entity is able 2B there in some part as a result of all of my miseries and agonies, but moving on with this, yes indeed, I have learned quite a lot of things and then decided 2 really follow up and not just stop with a television show, still they basically planted some powerful seeds that have become great trees 4 me now, here R the fruits from one of these amazing and luscious trees. In these great and marvelous illustrious and omnipotent-endowed and powerful United States of America, we have out own unique and quite individual very complex system of criminal justice and jurace prudence, however the word is correctly spelled. Spell checker will not always provide me with a correct spelling, sorry. Still the point is the story being told, and I am doing my very best with the spelling, punctuation, and grammar, TK, all though today, I will admit my paragraphs R long. This is a long story today, and I am indeed trying my best 2 abridge it. In so doing, I will move 2 another paragraph now and get right into the meat-issue on the criminal justice system that America runs on with Duncan and the gang, and how it all ties into my story, my nightmares with TF-70, and the entire 324 inches, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Every fact I have, and only about half of them have been printed on the internet with my blogging project, is circumstantial evidence. If it were direct evidence, I would have enough trouble even then taking anyone into a court of law and try and get this horrific nightmare stopped that has been perpetrated against my innocent life 4 as solid half century now. Still, what I now am about 2 blog, is not circumstantial, and it is the (real law) of this land, and is powerful as shirt when compared 2 my blogs in their totality up 2 the very present moment, BRAHHHH. I can cite 5 cases where prison terms or sentences have been legally handed down by judges and the 4 men and the one woman whose names R totally and will always B forever redacted in the BLOGS OF MOUNTAINPEN, 4 my own safety, as these people have friends and families and associates who I would never have a desire in hell 2 run into at midnight in any dark alley in this world at any time. Mp point is that these convicted felons, were all convicted of murder in the second degree, except 4 one of the men, and he was convicted of several major criminal acts or felonies, none of these persons live, lived, or committed any of their crimes in New Jersey, where I live, I wanted 2 distance myself as much as possible and my fingers still R shaking now as I type, as I recognize not only the potential power of my words that will, post up shortly onto public blogging websites 4 potential world viewing audiences, and most likely many federal agencies of the United States that I feel makes up at least two thirds of my blogaud, but not only power, but provable truth that if someone on this globe with a heart would just read this and then agree 2 try and help me, this could literally bring the beginning of the world as we all know it right now, 2 a total end or collapse, and then hopefully, a rebuilt empire as ‘Superman’ would have it, one where truth and justice and the old fashioned American ways would really and honestly prevail, laugh and laugh and laugh again!!!!!!!! The total time that must B served by these 5 convicted felons is nearly 90 years, this means B4 any chance or possibility of coming up B4 any parole board is even legally a consideration. The total minimum is just under 90 years, this is real time and it is being done now as I type and speak, by real human beings. Now exactly what convicted all of these 5 individuals, non of which 2 my knowledge in any way ever were or R connected 2 each other in any way? CIRCUMSTANTIAL-EVIDENCE. There at no time, in any of these now totally public record trial transcripts, were ever, ANY EYEWITNESSES 2 THE CRIMES, never any proof of any kind at all, other than the precise connections and inferences made, all of course within the legal rules of evidence admissions, but basically, the precise kinds of things that MY BLOGS have discussed and accused in various indirect ways, many name recognized persons, many persons in one particular not so nice family, and so on. What I’m trying 2 convey and say here is simple, so let me just spit it right out second grade style. If I had money or influence or family support or was not under what I know is very real and know that others know it as well, and have called, the HUNTINGTON CURSE, and on and on, I 2 would B able 2 take all of this into some powerful hot shot top attorney, and then something along the lines of legal action and ramification would ensue,  after a major powerhouse scale investigation would B completed, and I base this belief system totally without bias or prejudice or personal feelings, but 100% on the laws of this land. This country has literally convicted many persons on less tremendous CIRCUMSTANTIAL EVIDENCE that I could put together and produce. I can call, if still living, witnesses that would testify 2 things that many or most or even none of  out there would believe in a thousand years, and then add my blogs with the cursing all edited out and removed, and perhaps a lot of the esoterically oriented stuff as well, so I would not have some Jack McCoy defense attorney treat me like the New Mexico psychic witness on the L&O television show.

Planes, motorcycles, and very nasty post dawn chemtrailing struck me this moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, along with an all weekend health attack, an all out overall health hit by this slimy disease sleaze also known by many as the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, and they indeed have many human coworkers, sort of a negative counterpart Harold Klemp concept, Google up ECKANKAR, and never just listen 2 what UI say, check me out, BRA—–HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Well BRO, despite a deplorable and vicious evil satanic attack this weekend and as always, SUNDAY is the very worst, and always is when their evil rotten DOW JONES STOCK MARKET is on a super BULLSH RUN UP-TICK week after week and month after BOB BARKER month, my newest powerhouse freaking roulette system is KICKING SUPER ANAS, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Just this death-siege moUUUUUUUUning at work on the job, I played 2 games and made 14 freaking units profit. I have a total of just under a 120 units of profit now, it appears 2 average about 7-15 units of profit on 8 or 9 games and then in one or two games it loses exactly the same amount back, between 7 and 15 units on average, not bad at freaking all, despite when this diseased freaking HUNTINGTON MILITUFORCE CURSE IS AT ITS FREAKING WORST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now 4 some really dangerous words, not that telling this court thing, a totally true reality, was not dangerous in and of itself by a factor of a trillion or so, oh and by the way an accidental typo on a prior blog needs B quickly addresses, the 1.2 sextillion number did not all come out, somehow the 1 and the decimal point were omitted from the word-document. I know that when computers R in temporary multitasking ops, they can do stuff like that, and that’s YI hate all this updating junk, it causes these typos if I do not carefully check things B4 posting up, and time 4 me is always of the freaking essence. Anyway, the word trillion got me thinking and remembering even higher numbers beyond that such as quadrillion or 3 more zeros, or even 6 more zeros and the number-word quintillion, and even 9 more freaking zeros and the number-word sextillion, or 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000, this is one sextillion, but normal scientist do not fill up pages with zeros, and hence this large number that has little value 4 any of us ordinary peeps 99.999999999% of the time, and it is therefore written simply and exponentially as 1X10 to the power of 21, count the zeros, a child can do it, it does not make U some Einstein. DUHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No there R indeed only 1.2 sextillion electron roughly as a rounded off number in 200 amperages of electrical power. Back now on my original pernt Archibald, I may B stupid about these new style computers despite having a degree and being a B+ graduate of a 2-year computer course at the once existing Professional Careers Institute at the 1 Cherry Hill Building, in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, USAESMWG, but I do know about the anti-automation sloppy-print system that stops things like what I told on my blogs and called it on numerous occasions, MOGOSP. I could not look up somebody on the internet 4 Ann King Silva the other day, on FACEBOOK.COM because U must join it first, and when I tried, my large screen TV that I use as a monitor is not always clear enough as it is not high definition, and I could not pass the 5 sloppy screen tries, and then just as with a bank credit card inserted into a machine, after so many bad answers, UR kicked off, and told 2 re-try. I do have a DELL monitor that I got at work, I can get anything there, a lot comes into there 4 scrap and yet works perfectly. But I do not want 2 discontinue using my TV, I paid 4 a video card that permits connection into the S-3-Video, and I do not feel like messing around and seeing if I can split the signal into both, and on and on. But all these sloppy screens, and also passwords and codes and electronic signatures, R all present day workable things that do indeed prevent automation from clocking us 2 death, and also would indeed stop an amateurish MOGOSP kind of program. But in not that distant a time, automation will B necessary and it will B encouraged in its use, there will B sort of 2 types of operations, and one will B there sort of as it is now, and one will B there just FOR THE USES OF AUTOMATED PROGRAMMINGS. What my hyperspace daughter told me is major, and she if U remember is not with us here in this part of hyperspace, hence I call her either my inter or my trans dimensional daughter 4 just this reason. She did not make it here as we all did not make it there, in many parts of the beyond-amazing hyperspace, it’s way 2 complex 4 most persons 2 begin 2 even tackle 5th dimensional concepts and theories. If U feel left out when I go on about this, please DON’T. UR the majority. I am the lunatic, remember. But never forget that magical triangle that the very bible of the mental community uses, the DSM-4, admits if U very carefully study all of it through. I am paraphrasing but it says this, it is there, read it. Tell your shrink 2 read it and then contact me and disagree, I welcome his or her freaking comment, BRO. INSANITY, GENIOUS, AND ENLIGHTENMENT R ALL 3 POINTS TO ONE TRIANGLE. It is not a quote, but it admits this head on and squarely. Whoever draw my space cadet had, hay good job and freedom of opinion is necessary, and always welcomed by Mountainpen and Morianity, BRO!! Still, what Pee Junior has shown me about how passwords and signatures and sloppy screens can all B told, “OK-let him or her in” is way 2 deadly dangerous 4 me 2 ever say on the internet. I watched her strike ordinary set of keys on her keyboard and with one small attachment and one small program that is not all that complex, in her transdimensional world costing less than my Copysingvoice Program over here in this world, and Ed Himacane gets all these, or did B4 he went up the river 4 a year, totally free, pirates them somehow and I do not even wanna know a thing more about it. I am no pirate, I erased out the [program. I admit I did one thing, I got Scylla 2 sing her true version of “Love Is 4 Carpenters”, and no, I lied about erasing it. I only listen 2 it on headphones, the labvel on the cassette copy says Stories of the Civil War, and is carefully locked away. If I could afford 2 but that marvelous $6,000.00 program, I would have lots of fun using it. But I am not a thief. I am not Ed Himacane Lynch, and if any of U http://www.hotmail.com/ users, who know him, and  wanna know Y his account is inactive, as it is screwing up my account, because they R linked together on my stupid system, and he did this over at the Marhouse half a year ago, and I did nothing at all other than accidentally make this discovery last week, but yes; the dude is in D-pod-prison, under a Magen’s Law Parole Violation. He was caught by his probie using his computer over at the Plageman trailer Park of Berryville.

Speaking of bad people, jail, Eddie Himacane, pirating, Megan’s Law, and all this nasty stuff, Chicky and I were heading over 2 the pizzeria yesterday, Saturday, and he always first has me take him, 2 one of the many Berryville liquor stores, he just as his wife Dawn, R hopeless alkees and never ever stop drinking, nor DO THEY WANT 2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Aniwho, we parked in a spot where he likes as it is behind a trash bin. He half empties a Gatorade bottle out and mixes in some straight Vodka into the remaining amount of the Gatorade. All the locals leave this powerful THAT-FAMILY alone, back 2 the court paragraph but let’s not even go here, pweeeeeze, not right now, I need 2 wrap up this blog and get a couple hours of rest B4 returning into work and facing my grueling freaking swing around 3rd and fin al shift in that ‘heck’-hole Saru!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LSS, we pull into the lot yesterday Mouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurning, and yes I cry like a baby when I listen 2 ’HER’ version of LOIS FOCA, and do plan 2 erase it soon, but moving on, Chicky goes, “YO, that dude in our parking spot, look over there, he’s FBI, I know him”. Yeah, so what is the FBI doing around here? Y won’t U guys do your job and protect this freaking innocent citizen from a family who has literally placed me on top of a table and cut out both of my freaking lungs? I know Y. UR all afraid that the Ufology buffs R gonna pick up my true story, and get my TRUE KNOWLEDGE, and know Y finally, they play with DNA, and sexual extractions, come on Joseph and Mary??, give it a rest Pope 16 Hexnumer, what is supernatural in one century becomes scientific fact in the next one, BRO!!!!!! Immaculate conception my stinking rotten grass-mole, Y do U think PAulA and the gang do all of this stuff with all of us ants and insects? They’re all bored 2 tears after vigintillions of endless interactions, we exist, time is a freaking illusion, it never starts or stops, more MAYA, (illusion(. Wake up peeps, the daylight is shinning, leave your baby cribs and get out YO, it is real, and so is my freaking story YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

One more topic needs B quickly addressed, and it is suicide 4 me 2 get 2 specific on this, as well as with most of my blogging texts recently, but here is a smattering. The 4 digit/5 digit DOW JONES is in a magnetic flux that will either cause my death absolutely 2 occur, or I will survive a while and it will run into a blocking correction. I predict I will B dead and that is Y basically UR not imagining this NO HOLDS BARRED BLOGGING recently. When U think UC a mouse out of the corner of your eye in your house, believe U, U did. I call this the MOUSE-THEORY. This coming TUESDAY, Dawn King either gets away with stuff that no normal and not PROTECTED regular individual ever could, or else justice 4 me will finally B done, and I can go and apply down in Atlantic City 4 an apartment in the public low income housing system. Dave Roth knew that this is what I needed 2 do way back in late oh-one and early into oh-2. I know Schau murdered him through a long slow poisoning process, but I was the actual element that brought about his death. He was responding 2 a voicemail message that I had left him on his telephone in March of 2002. I upset this poor man and was beside myself with MAJOR PERSONAL PROBLEMS KING. The feds know exactly what this last sentence is all about, it doesn’t matter if U all do or not, they know and I totally know that they freaking know. It all has 2 do with 1989 and 1990. We will not B putting hair up in pretty curls today, but what we will do, or what I’ll do said more accurately by Huntington’s Greatest Fish, the gods only know I wish I had only known more in 1986, U got it all wrong worry-wart PK, guilty conscience, mizz urological-abductor MQ???? Well that could stand 4 MAYAN or MARY my great grandma 21 or whatever, so bad choice of initials there, but moving along quickly here and wrapping it all up, I had not remembered anything big PK, sorry if my song in ‘86 up set U or the family. I do know my life altered the very day that I put the darn tape in the US mail 2 the US Copyright Office, Library of Congress. Finishing up my other Queens pernt, Archie, if Dawn goes free, the DOIW will fly, and if she goes in, the Dow will drop. Now do U think my diseased family will not get into bed with THAT FAMILY and make good and sure that all the right persons won’t get paid freaking off on Tuesday, so I can never ever escape HER? Da-da-da—–dum!!!!!!! Oh well, 1997 is when PK gave my mom her death blow in her sleep or (exploratronically). She never recovered, and just managed 2 live a weird nightmare existence of a life 4 just over 26 months CRASH, DING, not 27, could not break that PERMISSION-BARRIER, huh, yo, how much more circumstantial evidence does this planet of Stevie Wonder blindness need. HAY Stevie, if UR out there bud, U have real vision, U have 2, do U think I should B wearing the hat that the great internet society has given 2 me? YO??????????????I could blog endlessly on, and it would matter nothing X the cubed root of void, BRA—–HHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I NOW CLOSE DOWN THIS FREAKING BLOG, but it still gets way better, BRAH!!!

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“ULTIMATE INTERNET MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOG #13”
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Siege today is pretty bad. There have been far worse days, but choppers, chemtrailing, and motor cycles filth have been an ongoing affair throughout the day ever since the Dow Jones filth bag stock market opened up in Manevilhattan this moUUUUUUUUUUrning. The MICK-BIKER-SCUZ R still at it and so R the nasty poisonous chemtrails as of just a few minutes now B4 Wall Street garbage’s closing bell. My hay fever and flu symptoms get worse and worse as this evil is progressively perpetrated upon me. Last night, it was all 2 the west of Hammonton quite a ways, but not since daybreak, it all came right 2 here. Once the afternoon began and the overcast weather gave way 2 a mostly sunny sky, this demonic trash just kept striking me. The siege in the sky got a real strong foothold around half past one with the first chopper attack just a tad west of Bellevue Avenue, which is the main street that runs through, and also is known as 12th Street, here in good old Blueberryville/Hammonton, New Jersey, USAESMWG. This was a MILITUFORCE VESSEL, and these jets R all military scum bag enemies. U can Google up the topic under CHEMTRAIL/CONTRAIL as well as visit these 2 out of thousands of great websites on this subject: http://www.chemtrail-central.com/ and http://www.chembusters.com/. They R 2 of the better ones in my opinion, as of a year or so again anyway. As I speak these diseased mother truckers and their vicious poisons from the sky have just struck me with a major diarrhea attack, so I will return after making a donation 2 their rotten mothers, via the Callio cesspool system. System complete: SENT: U should receive your ‘gifts’ TF-70 via your own Atlantic City system or the ACMUA, within the hour at the speed of cess-water. This is a real major nasty attack, Dawn and Ann r both asleep in their rooms, I am now back at the freaking keyboard, and plan 2 say some major stuff, forget Howdy Doody, Frank and Albright of ACBP or actually VBP4 Ventnor, it is now B-BRACED-TIME, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What a hypocrite the character of Jack McCoy is forced 2 play, and as I speak, a nasty freaking right side scum ball death angel is hitting me quite nastily at precisely ten and one half minutes shy of 5 PM here on the eastern coast of the United States, but back 2 McCoy, on the television show called what else, “LAW AND ORDER”, I mean really guys, U have produced and written the world’s most tremendous law show in this bloggers’ opinion, even now surpassing in my mind the old great known as “PERRY MASON”, and I should B prejudiced with that name on top of things, but moving right along with the point, let me point out and perhaps it was intentional 2 indeed give 2 McCoy the personality flaw of minor hypocrisy, and this has nothing at all 2 do with the episode where ADA Serena Sutherland points out how his lawyer team is cheating in some way in a sporting event that McCoy is playing in, on the episode about the South American youth baseball related murder, the one on the TNT network just today at 3 of the clock eastern time, but I am talking about the episode where the psychic expert witness was mocked by him on the stand about his degree from New Mexico and asking him the question, “isn’t that where the aliens landed”, referring of course 4 any non Ufology buffs, 2 the famous 1948 Roswell so-called ’landing’ of outer-worldly whatever’s. The psychic was also saying earlier on in his testimony as McCoy was questioning him, or in court lingo, ’examining’ him, and as I speak some real MCMAJOR HACKING is ongoing with the MCPUTER. Hay, this is the ULTIMATE INTERNET MICK BLOG, RIGHT????????????????? May as well tell it when they R in fact a doin’ it, huh BRAH-TK??????????????  But again back 2 my pernt Archie Bunk!!!! Remember how the psychic said, “U know how someone whom U haven’t seen 4 long time, suddenly comes 2 mind, and then, they call U out of the blue”? What did Jack McCoy of the MICK-COUNCIL MICK-DO after this man made that statement, do any of U out here wemember that one Elmer Fwuddddddd????????????????? I do. He said, “I would C that as a simple coincidence”. Wow, the pot, the kettle, the glass houses, the stones, Jeese Louise surfer Fonty dreams, and luscious Shannon Dougherty notwithstanding, and do not think 4 one freaking minute that I do not know lots more hidden stuff 2 all of this Gawky thanks 2U, but anyway; what kind of a double standard is inside of this huge Pandora’s L&O box I presume Stanley L? COINCIDENCE? I thought U and Abbey Gorgeousgale Carmichael DID NOT BELIEVE IN COINCIDENCES? DUHH, what gives here, BRO?????????????????? Now, this is exactly & prefreakingcisely what I have 2 go through in my personal hellish trudge down Nightmarendless Lane. I deal with this DOUBLE-STANDARD-EFFECT by people in AUTHORITY that R supposedly there 2 HELP PEOPLE WITH MAJOR PROBLEMS such as mine, every single stinking rock chucking other ducking time some invisible and covert dirt ball entity or agency of numerous entities under the MICONTROL, does some manner of evil against my property or my person, or 2 my life in general. This is what stands in my way of EVER EVEN HOPING 4 GETTING OUT OF THIS ONE STANLEY OLIVER NORTH FAWN COKEPARTY. This is the precise gears and pulleys in the ‘cosmechanics’ so 2 speak, that prevent me ever from any hope of attaining even close 2 a normal and average life here on this rotten stinking Earth. This is what stops me every time and at every turn, whenever I seek out help and justice 4 my honest and real woes and torments. This is how thy can get away with these unspeakable and monstrous and despicable crimes against me day after day and all the rest of the Bob Barker quotations up 2 the millennium. Drew, I like U buddy, but U’ll never replace my pal BB, won’t happen. No, this is the simple reality, and ‘seriously’ as Dawn King would say, what I am up against seems so easy 2 defeat from all of your vantage points. So many of U have thought how ridiculous my claims R. I know this. But none of U have ever been forced 2 walk a mile in my mocks, BRO, not even 5 freaking inches. U do not know squat about this hellish HHC situation.

It is time 2 put on hold the point/counter-point thing today, but it will return, as will the sun, and the moon, and the stars, do not worry. What goes around does indeed come right back around, and lawtrionic is Y all is in a circle, this is not some eastern belief system or occult concept or whatever your church or anyone else 4 that matter may have taught U. This is a fact of a science more powerful than any science existing today in 2009, and that I tell U under a sworn oath under penalty of perjury. Right now I need 2 tell a few things. If I do not, the empire will grow so fast that I will face utter and total demise and doom B4I even have a chance 2 try and crawl out and away from this monstrous family straight out of U know where. I told U about a man on a beach that was in my interactions 2 weeks ago while I was physically asleep here bodily. I told U that no more would B discussed about this, and that was a tactical error in judgment, hyper time. By NOT TELLING, the empire grew leaps and bounds and towered over me like an ominous and foreboding demonic title wave, coming straight from the mouth of the devil himself. This man was the dude that I once referred 2 as the Atlantic city Beach Alchemist Visitor, who appeared B4 me in this ‘real’-waking-life, and vanished in like manner when all done saying things 2 me that he obviously came 2 tell me, just like poof, Copperfield-Blaine, etcetera, better than any Vegas magic act I ever heard of. This dude was in my ‘dreaming-interaction’ 2 weeks ago, and was stark naked. He said that everyone would B better off not ever hiding anything again, it is all in the hiding of things that all of mankind’s troubles and problems stem from and arise out of. This is a paraphrase but a darn close quotation. He went on with the next sentence saying that our bodies R not something 2B ashamed of so Y is the human race in such need 2 hide any parts of them? Well, of course, we all have been brought up that more 2 this topic is involved than just hiding bodies beneath clothes, and we need not even explore this any further, this is not an X-rated blog nor is it a blog where sex is discussed other than those few times when it simply cannot B avoided as it is part of the issue at hand. Today and this blog, simply put, is just not one of those times, so we will move things right along now. He went on about many things and then I dreamshifted that we were still talking but now we were in the ocean swimming and huge 20 foot swells were coming in and everyone is in the water and body surfing as I enjoy doing, only in waking life, a person would B instantly whistled out of the water by a lifeguard. Never can I recall in so many wild ocean swimming and body surfing ‘dreamings’ ever a time where a lifeguard blew a whistle or forced in a swimmer, there was one interaction early in this century where a current took out a group of young swimmers, and a lifeboat with 2 lifeguards instantly raced out 2 perform a rescue, and the brightness and vividness of the living color in this dreaming will never B forgotten, but let me not get caught up right now on a tangent, so back on point now if I may: First, the man identified himself this time, and sure enough after taking into account the years that he would B younger by from up here almost a decade now into the 21st century, it fit, it really was him, only younger, how can the mind do such incredible and powerful things all by itself? Well, do U have a year or two? His name that I never knew then and do now, was Colaman, and of course U know his name. After we swam and continued talking awhile the next dreamshift occurred and we were at the institute where my daughter P-Junior is a resident of. None of U know anything about where this institute is nor any of the details about it. There is a pretty good reason 4 this. I do not have a truck load of information myself on this place, other than yes, it exists here in this part of localized hyperspace, or right here, and it does not have any Paula King Junior female resident who would B turning age eleven come the 29th of this month. She never made it past childbirth in this atomic frequency. But then, I never made it past her very young age of about seven or so, where she does in fact live and go 2 this institute. The reason is that I witnessed a huge un-bloggable thing about the New Jersey State Police, and was told 2 wait somewhere, and suddenly the man I was going 2 inform on, a large heavyset black male officer, rolled up fast on the call where I was waiting with some other officers, and he drew his weapon and shot me dead in the back. My daughter was traumatized by this, all though not personally witnessing it, nor knowing what it was that got me killed, she had secretly planned 2 get revenge a year later, and somehow got her hands on a gun and found the officer who shot me on the internet, and got his address. She was caught attempting 2 break into his home and exact revenge on her father’s death, and was shortly thereafter sent 2 a special institute 4 observation., During this time of study and extensive observation that included extensive psychological and intelligence testing and analyzing, she was found 2 have an intelligence quotient or IQ that was simply not measurable by the standards used 4 this purpose. She can complete in less than one minute, those long page  or two sheets of wired matching small shape tests, that would take a normally quite intelligent person 10 minutes or better 2 complete. More about my younger daughter later.

I need 2 tell U that as soon as I posted my ;last blog up last night, the electricity again instantly went off, not once, but twice, in the house here. The electrician is supposedly coming 2 repair WHATEVER is wrong very soon, as well as give us a higher amperage circuit box down in the basement and rewire anything needed so that more amps indeed can safely pass through the walls. This is Y fuses and breakers blow or trip off, and if they did not, then the heat resistance would build up, a sort of friction that is caused by numerous electrons traveling throughout the house wiring that is hidden in conduits inside of the walls, and this is one of the largest reasons 4 older homes 2 burn down, as newer tenants move into them, and bring more appliances that demand more electrical total energy than the house can safely deliver. Once upon a time, these 609-amp houses were used at most, 2 bring us a few 60 watt light bulbs at night, maybe an old tinny radio, and a few tiny other gadgets like an electric shaver or something along these lines. Times change. 2 give U an idea of 60 amps verses the now normal 200 amps of home survice, there R roughly six quintillion electrons in one amperage or amp, so a difference of 360 quintillion electrons verses 2 sextillion electrons is very sizable, and the wrong wiring can cause this resistance and heat build up, simply put, it is OHMS LAW. Stop chanting everybody, not that OHM, mister 1969 hypnotized Siprioni. U may not know a thing about that story, another teacher, just not mine, at the Sarah Jacobson Haddonfield School. Tomorrows R4 things like more details on this. While I tried rebooting the computer, the power kicked off again, and this just about put the computer in the grave. Somehow it managed 2 survive and repair itself, slowly restoring all of its many files and discs and all U 21st century PC geeks know what I am trying 2 say. Now I have the battery backup system plugged directly into the wall and the computer system and television monitor all plugged into the pack, just as I did back at the Marhouse next 2 Wal-Mart.

Now I do not dare get more specific even though the gate is blocked by the way the world operates. Only a few smart persons will know what is being told here. My mother kept a huge secret from me. She wanted me out of this area in 1971 with a passion. She tried 2 get me into a private school in Exton, Pennsylvania, and succeeded only THEY had other plans and 6 weeks later, the headmaster threw me out because I got beat up, U heard me, BECAUSE I GOT BEAT UP. The same McGuire people will go on 2 beat me up 4 years in the future, referenced 2 back then of course. Dangerfield warned me about going 2 a place where a powerful family was determined 2 GET ME. His exact words 2 me over the telephone at BRAD “MESSENGER’s” apartment in the early summer of 1969, were, “Stay away from the shore, son”. Y would the SHORE B such a bad place in and of itself? It wouldn’t, BRO. My mom learned another giant secret when my Aunt Ruth Huntington Gottwald found out something that is not bloggable, and when she did, she asked mom 2 come up by herself, this was in the summer of 1975, and was the night B4 Satan turned the temperatures in this entire area up into 3 digits. It was 100 degrees in Lindenwold, New Jersey. This is not Dallas, Abbey, and we R not used 2 this much excessive torrid heat. I heard the shore was cooler on a local dance television show, so I took a set of busses that led me down 2 Atlantic city, starting with a “K” bus, wow, as in symbolic KRASSLE. Mom was told about Julia White and Ruth had indeed found out. She was on White’s hit list after this yet managed 2 remain alive until 1977 when a reaction 2 an ordinary FLU-SHOT murdered her, and Julia White did it all somehow. U need not B concerned with how. This is when my mom gave me my hypothetical daughter, always saying 2 me when I would yell or act up a bit, “How would U like it if YOUR daughter acted like this”? It was as strange as Mister Marcucci and my chronological age thing at school. Hypothetical huh, my grass mole, hypothetical. She had been told that indeed I had one. She also knew I might end up with other kids, but no one understood the teck involved in freezing embryos back then. There never was a good explanation given me about Y mom insisted on making this trip up 2 Babylon, Long Island by herself in 1975, I do know that strange telephone calls were happening. I even know that many strange things were happening, packages sent 2 me from filthy mail order places in Sweden, child porn and junk that I never ever sent 4, and I know have the total knowledge 2 who did all of this and exactly Y. I had federal agents call me on the phone right B4 mom made this trip up 2 the island. U do not wanna know all the ugly details about it all, and how later on, our entire PC system is based on me, and things that occurred around me, and yet I did nothing. NOTHING. That’s N-O-T-H-I-N-G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Want bigger font, sorry, I do not know how 2 make blogging sites work that well yet.

U do not yet need 2 know what I have come 2 learn. U won’t believe any of it when I do tell U anyway. That is how huge all of this is. It is Y the world is totally connected 2 me. Indeed Paula King White alias, etcetera and etcetera, had another child through me indirectly, and she did not make it past birth. Still, in hyperspace, she made it through in plenty of other universes, and contacted me through my electronic machines, then she learned how 2 become an exploratron. Again, we all R naturally exploratrons, but U should by now if following all of this, know what I am at least attempting here 2 convey. My daughters R geniuses, and my hyperspace daughter has invented the real-wheel, the way 2 not need wheels any longer. The government in her universe owns the internet, as they originally did along with the scientific community over here in our universe in hyperspace, but there, e-bay bought out the entire institute and they sort of have my daughter prisoner. She gave them this wonderful invention, and the thanks she got 4 it was a cage. I can visit her exploratronically whenever I wish, but over here in my waking life, can I ever make a real plan 2 break her out of there, or better yet, bring her over here physically? Well, this is the exciting part of the blogs, where we all were waiting 2 reach. I never had any plans 2 kill myself or let this disease win out over me. If U do not think that U can interconnect hyperspace, UR dead wrong, it ain’t an easy task 2 accomplish but what do some say about the word impossible? The key is right here in this world. First, I have the total ability tomorrow 2 put the entire market down 5000 points, all I would have 2 do is one simple thing, and I am getting tempted 2 make it so, Captain Picard. But there is so much yet 2 tell, still and even now, the surface is cracking slightly, and if anyone thinks they have heard it all from Mountainpen, they would indeed B very sadly mistaken and misinformed in their judgment.

Giant and tall girls R back on a roll today, so is the hostilitygram, and the aerogram. Is it not an interesting MICK-COY-CAR-MICHAEL-COINCIDENCE that the show NUMBERS, is what now will B following the LAW AND ORDER SHOWS on afternoons on the dynamite cable channel, or TNT????????????????? YEAH, after I retold how 2 figure out your own number, based on your first and last names, and how 2 get any PCN and then how 2 get GAWNUM-MATCHES. I just find these things so fascinating, coincidences, sure, maybe, and then, maybe not, BRA-HHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! Yeah, campgrounds, mailboxes, mom and her secrets from the island, and then there is the biggest ones of all, still 2 come, from Mountainpen 2 Blogaud, in good time. My newest roulette thing has made me 100 units over the past 2 weeks when things have been at their utmost disastrous and monstrous 4 me ever in 55 freaking hunt trapping years. Must B pretty good 2 hold through this and not crash and burn, huh Danny Hatch?????

When I told mom one day about the mysterious girl, Sarah Jacobson, from school, in the late autumn of 1972, she was noticeably up set, the same mother who allowed me 2 go off 2 Ventnor more than 2 years B4 4 an entire summer only I was only there for 2 weeks and 5 days, until the night of 12 July of 1970, but still, she seemed 2 just sense something through that wild thing that always has fascinated the male of the species, women’s intuition. She asked me if I was in love with her, even after giving absolutely no reason 4 her making that statement, no body language, no indirect signals, no back door phrases, nothing. But when I brought it up one day again shortly after her solo trip up with her cousin Ruth on the island, she sat down and was visibly shaken and eventually moaned out the words, questionative 3 me, “Didn’t U mention this name once B4 when U were still in school”? I said simply 2 her that yes I had mentioned her, and was just mentioning now how a girl in mom’s office bore such a striking resemblance 2 her, only this office coworker all though was fairly tall herself, she was shorter, as Sarah was a small giant. I had totally forgotten about Paula King even  though only a few short years had tick tocked by, slip-slip. Now of course I know YI forgot, I forgot an entire final sola trip that I took 2 Babylon in August 1968 thanks 2 the great MAYAN PAULA.

Am I keeping my promise Blogaud? Is this the ultimate internet MICK-BLOG? Well if not, let me throw this powerful doozie in today and then close up ‘shop’ 1969 or no 1969, friends inside notwithstanding, BRO. The HUNTINGTON CURSE IS REAL. It is not a work of freaking fiction BRAH. Your belief in its reality will not make it real if it is not nor make it not if it is. Talk about Henningsen’s JUST THAT SIMPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If I had sons, the first born stood a great chance 2 inherit this curse, instead, indirectly, I had daughters. Should they have kids, this is where David and Barry out in Cali might get off SCOTT-FREE from passing this down into their gene pool of possible males. But my daughters can possibly have sons. Could the reason that they don’t B indeed the fear of the HUNTINGTON CURSE? One cannot anyway, not over here on this atomic signature Michael Birthday Dorn Rottenbury. So what gives here, BRO? Hmmm? And U wonder Y my audience is kept at a minimum, and Y the computer has been hacked and wrecked repeatedly? RU freaking serious? Tabloids dream? More like holy Jesus, only that as well is part of all of this, is it not????? Now U wonder still YI can make the Dow fall huge when any really great thing happens 2 me, as well as Y it climbs from 6,500 points up 2 ten-thousand points, within months after the worst nightmare block ducking year of my entire life? Y is parallel event or statistical technology so alien 2 all of U. The obvious parallels R not. U know that if U walk into a bar and throw a drink at some monster huge dude, R gonna get your lights shut off. That parallel of events U can accept, but the more hidden and covert ones U scoff at, RU serious? Everything I have said and made claim 2 is real. I am not some phony, or fake. The Atlantic City branch of this wild and deadly clan is dangerous enough. Look at what they have done 2 me since my search 2 find the ALL MIGHTY JEHOVAH KRASSLE started in early 1996? RU all blinder than a gaga-bat???????????????????? Even the Prosecutor’s Office lied 2 me directly in Camden County, out of pure fear, of just the one branch of this incredible THAT-FAMILY. As I speak, another right side smaller death angel attack just stuck me again, it is 2 minutes shy of seven now. Let me post up, I could talk forever and it will do me no good at all, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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