TEOHIV-Datfile XXXI

THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
011908.087.92----chapter blog----[CB] #0000018

DATE AND TIME FILE 00000XXXI
Subtitle, The Millionth Council and Me
BEGINNING TRANSMISSION:

U do not need 2 know where I am or any details, just what I type in is pertinent, no more and no less, hacking is major, and Eddy screwed up by not giving me a device that the mouse plugs into as he did B4. A zone alarm is making my type get messed up and I cannot click with no mouse connection, and must move my finger along the pre-mouse way and click buttons, time consuming.

I have taken hell all last week until Friday, major in the air, and Friday, the assault was with their famous hostility-gram as I refer 2 them as. Chem-trailing was bad all week, all year, and 4 months and months without any let up, basically after mid to mid late oh five, it started really bad and just did not ever look back again. However, the recent 2 solid months if not 3 or 4, of total Dogtown, had 2 do with ICPE. This stands for INTENTIONALLY-CREATED-PARALLEL-EVENT. Every day was putrid last week, and all of January, it simply has been pure hell, and Y not, I never ever hardly C a police person or patrol car anywhere anymore. But it goes beyond this, it is all because scum like Don Chump and his buddies that understand how real and powerful ICPE is, and what has been going on for a few months now, which is the litigation of Morgan Stanley and Mary Carter Paints, known publicly as Resorts International Casino in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. It is all right there in the Press of Atlantic City’s issue dated Tuesday the 15th of January, in the Region section if memory is correctly serving me.

My ex-bizz-part knows many interesting characters from his days living in Nashville, 10, not the Avenue in Martinoville, New Jersey. One lady is or was in a state psychiatric facility, as she had the same thing happen to her that happened to me, SHE GOT IT. Most transistor radio speakers blow if 1000 watt amps R run into them. I did not blow 4 whatever reason, but here is her story as Sir Paul tells it. She was staring into her computer screen and instantly “everything made sense to her and it was just too horrible to B”. I am not referring to computer technology, at least not only or directly. We all just about have come to learn that DNA and basically everything, is in a coded form and can B broken down and shown 2B in this coded form, and reality itself is just waves and particles, and even dualities of these at a quintillionth of a Kelvin degree, and all of this and the realms that hold all of this appear to B sort of a “matrix” and a “program”, perhaps in someone’s computer, far advanced and away from us and our reality. Well, this is all she could handle and she blew. I know the reality beyond this, and it is a bit more palatable than us being fish in a tank in some kid’s room upline. It is that ‘kid’s’ very thought when in its full wavelength that downlines automatically and lawtronically into us and all of this, and all of this is just one speck in something called the sixth dimension, interesting reversible initials to certain TV shows and disco stars’ initials, and much more. Sort of like Jim Burr, Jeremiah Burke, and the cell phone number loss of daddy-Pres. Things R tied and forced to all come together, nothing just happens, DNA is in a perfect code, elemental atomic make up is, and much more, Y not letters and digits 4 Chrissake? I wish only the best 4 miz sike-ward, and hear that she is doing better, through the grape vine. So does this half confession and half explanation, make me guilty of attempting to drive the human race insane? Guess it does, I am in a fight 4 my life, I will do what I have 2 with whatever I’ve got with the last breath in my lungs and the last ounce of my strength, bank on it F-50. If everyone or some others R forced 2 share the burden with me, then my incredible hell lessens a bit. I am only asking everyone in a 100 degree room to let their rooms go to 101, so that my 6,000,000,101 degree room can drop by six freaking billion degrees, and that I can at least suffer with my 101 degree room along with all of U. Is this analogy really so unfathomable, and does it really make me the monster U may C me as at first glance?

Remember the young lad, Jerry Heitzmann that said quickly without thinking to Sarah Jacobson in 1972 that she is the great Sarah Krassle? Well, B4 this happened in the previous summer, we went down to Atlantic City and stayed over night at a rooming house on Stenton Place, owned by Salina Dada. Upon returning from this trip, on the following weekend, about 2 weeks B4 school started up, he and I went to the lake at Blue Anchor, just a ways down the road from the home I rented 4 two years from millionaire speculator Guthrie Short B4I left there on Halloween of 2000 to move into the trailer park that I reside in today. James Patterson could not invent stuff like this, going from a 7 acre huge property five bedroom 2 bathroom full basement huge home with a garage into a dingy ugly trailer and park. Aniwho mount female and others, Jerry and I decided 2 rent a boat from the place for a buck, and while out in the lake, a gang of toughs came up and rocked our boat and said they were going 2 tip us over. No, don’t rock the boat, the song, was years ahead in time, guess these dudes wouldn’t have cared Aniwho. I told them that Jerry could not swim, and they laughed and tipped and rocked us all the harder. The fear on poor Jerry’s face will live in my mind 4 ever bwaby-wuv. We eventually escaped this barrage of butt holes and their juvenile antics, and when I told the authorities in the park what had happened, they laughed and said,” tough beans, do U want us 2 shine a black light on them”. Yeah ladies and lads, U guessed it, in Atlantic City, we saw the same dudes on the boardwalk and they called us something close to R2D2 and return of the something eye, U know, trying 2 keep it civil from now on with the blogs I write and post. When these dudes came near us on the boardwalk, we were talking about none other than, U guessed it, the great SK. Shades of future Medport Diners and Style Court cousins’ I presume Mister Livingston!!!!!! U have 2 understand my Morians and Lessians that we R all just pawns and pucks in the hands of astral plane gods. This is the truth, and ignoring it is just the same as ignoring cancer, it will not make the reality of it disappear with Copperfield’s hat.

Friday, yesterday, was a real weird day. I attempted 2 get the telephone number from directory assistance of the welfare building in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG, as I had countless times B4 in my close to 7 and a half years of living in Atlantic County, in Hammonton. On 2 separate occasions, I got 2 wrong numbers and not from the recording but live operators. Finally I called Ann Silva, and she fortunately knew the number, as she collects food stamps. They were not available until Tuesday, an early close for the MLK holiday. I called back the directory assistance operators to tell them the correct number for those asking 4 this building’s phone number, and they said it is not the correct one, the other 2 were. I tried. The other 2 just say that the number is disconnected. I looked all over my trailer 4 Copperfield and the magicians that R doing this stuff including making my deodorant travel from room to room like Mister Scott has the transporter going or something, but naturally, no visible signs of how all this is being done ever reveal themselves 2 me. But more weird full kit went down Friday than just this. An incident at both a food store and the fuel place I mentioned B4 also occurred. The Allen Fuel and Propane place had their computers down again, like last time. The lady said they crash every time I come in. Gee I scumder Y??? The attack at a propane place has an obvious explanation and connection, as CHEM TRAILS R basically propane, this is what jet fuel is. Duhh, Hyundai. The store was an annoyance thing and weird as well, just know that, details R not really blog-worthy, but added in this manner so as to say this was one Dogtown of a very weird day 4me, but then, SOSO, and what hellse is new???? U hear me talk from time to time about the ETTOS. This is not a Star Trek librarian from a fictional distant planet. It stands 4 Electromagnetic Thought Transmission and Omission System, sort of an INSERT/DELETE key, if UR getting my drift and wanna risk a sike ward like the lady. Nothing in these blogs is foolishness or is typed 4 no reason. This is not a game and I am not attempting to distract myself from the hell of knowing there is no oblivion. It is all here 4 a major purpose, and what seems foolish is wise, it is your Earthly wisdom that is true foolishness, Stacey gets a huge kick out of mortal mans attempt to psychoanalyze a dream, as that is what challerdoin!!!!!!!! U all may think this washcloth nightmare I had while living in Ventnor on Cornwall Avenue was silly, go ahead. THAT FAMILY, is not silly, it is deadly butt dangerous. That Family R the 50 most wealthiest families, the MEGAFAMILY of pure power, that totally run, own, and control everything from the music UR forced 2 endure to what underwear UR buying at K Mart or Sacks-5th Avenue. Laugh, go ahead, UR all FOOLS X 10 to the fortieth exponent!!!!!!!!

Now 4 those that say the pot is calling the kessle black, no spell checker, this is German 4 kettle, enough with the red waves pweeeeeze!!! Yes, I did not like my mother fooling with quantum card tek and ASAP-ART as I have labeled it, as she did not have the knowledge of precisely what and whom she was dealing with to properly handle it, and I was right, look what freaking happened. I understand how to use QUANTUM CARD DECKS, and can start and stop the voices at will without needing LSD to start them or psychiatric medications to stop them. As I said, I do not live here in this body, I am using it for now, and killing it will not remove me from this inter-dream, as I will B retraced through DISTANCE DELAY LAZER TRACE AUDIO/VIDEO/MATERIAL RECORDING TECHNOLOGY. But back on point, if U can get one deck of cards to answer U consistently in 25% or better ‘always correct’ or ‘always incorrect’, UR now, whether or not U realize it, A GOD!!!!!!!!!! Cosmos is lawtronically programmed to honestly respond to query. However, hyperspace or the fifth dimension, or all of the individual universes in this hyperspace of all of them, will effect the Q&A or question and answer sessions that an individual can have with cosmos through 50/50 yes/no cards. Also, SO-NON-ART, and CO-NON-ART can and should definitely B used together with any and all decks of cards, to increase the chances for the card deck to put the questioner into a 25% channel. The basic 30%to 70% channel in the middle is called the neutral zone just like on Star Trek, only we ain’t talkin’ Romulans here or Romans 4 that matter. If U can get a [carddeck] 2 answer U in either a 75-100% accuracy range, or a 0-25% accuracy range, U can ask your cards yes/no 50-50 chance questions on anything, and this is not a game, this is so powerful that fortune 50 or THAT FAMILY that turned my lungs into bloody dying washcloths on the astral plane when I was dreaming that I was a boy in the early part of July in AD 1970, will soon kidnap and lock me away if I keep my blogging up, I have had the hint dropped, I know. They know that only 1 out of a quarter of a million that read this would ever take it seriously enough to set up quantum carddeck systems and try this 4 years until they get a deck or 2 or 3 that can turn them into a god, so 4 now my being kidnapped away like the McGuire/Karge situation, is not a round-the-corner thing. But do not think I don’t look over my shoulders all the time, I have grown 20/10 back-eyes, believe me bro!!!! Aniwho, U may B thinking, what good is the 0-25 thing, that [trucks]. No, that is what I thought back in 1985. U just reverse the NO answers to YES, and the YES answers to NO, in a consistently negative answers’ channel. Go with the answers on a channel that is highly accurate. If U now R wondering Y cosmos does not accurately respond and since it does not, isn’t it either a stupid game or total full-kit, I mean what is it that is happening? I will tell U now in plain English. The cosmos is programmed by the lawtrons to respond to query in 100% accuracy. As it does however, it goes through the total of all of the U’s and all of the universes where these U’s R indeed querying all of the cosmos. This is thereby the HYPERSPACE EFFECT. The neutral zone is the filtering that would not exist at all if there was but one reality to cosmos instead of a vast unimaginable 5th dimension called HS. The channel of accuracy is when hyperspace effect is small enough to consistently with these cards’ quanta-mass, get answers that R right more than they R not right consistently. So a high percentage is answering U in white space or the direction of your movement in the SC continuum. Conversely, a low accuracy consistent channel, is just answering your query in black space, where U exist in twinallity and would B on the opposite side f any worm hole that U would cross through if U slowed your atomic structure down into duality at around 1X10 to the negative power of 16-19 degrees of Kelvin temperature, merged with the dark matter, and crossed through. So UR always answered at 100% accuracy in either white space or black space, but then the complex effects of multidimensional realities kick into the equation, and bounce U back and forth, as far as your query in ratio to the quanta of these cards being used to query, and this bouncing in slow motion would B the same as talking directly to atoms which can B done, I have talked to the electron all my life as Mountainpen, and this is a sub-particle inside the atom. U just have 2 know the truth about what is happening around U, then these things R no longer wild impossibilities. To increase the chance of breaking out of the neutral bounce and not into a white or black space answer channel, U incorporate with the 50/50 or Same-Odds Accuracy Rate Test, [SO-ART] the Combined-Odds Accuracy rate Test, [CO-ART]. When I ask a deck of playing cards something, RED is always YES, BLACK is always NO. YES and RED have 3 letters so this keeps things symbolically in the quanta a bit more. U can then use the same deck or any deck or even a play-wheel, or a shoebox with numbers, to get your next outcome. Always tell your cards without fail, whether to tell U YES or NO, even though to U, it just happened, the cards need to hear your mind tell them to go back and tell U what they should have, whether they did or did not. Otherwise, accuracy against the hyperspace bouncing neutrality simply could not properly ever B measured. Same odds R 50/50, as in should I bet BLACK TO WIN NEXT SPIN? Wins R always +1and losses -1.The kings and jokers R removed. Jacks R 11 in value, and odd, while queens R 12 in value and even, like SSJKK in Krassleville. But to get scores such as 1 and 4, the odds must go to 1:4, hence a query such as should I bet SPADES TO WIN NEXT SPIN. Shuffle and pick a card. Red is drawn, this means NO. Shuffle and draw again. If U get a spade, your score is minus 3. If any other suit comes out your score is plus 1. But if U drew BLACK for a YES, and got that spade, your score would B a plus 3, and any other suit would give U a minus 1 score. Now for betting thirds, the low, middle, and high cards, naturally low is ace-4, middle is 5-8, and high is 9-queen. If U asked should I bet mid-card and got a no, it would score as minus 1 if low or high card comes out, and if mid card comes out, it would score a plus 2. Take out the jacks and queens and just keep the ace-10 cards of the 4 suits. Now U can have low, mid-low, mid, mid-high, and high for 5:1. Ask should I bet mid-high cards, or the 7/8. U get a black-YES. It comes out 7 HEARTS and U win. This gives U a plus 4. If U had lost, it would B a minus 1. U never have to use combined odds play, but it can help break one out of a neutral channel a little bit. B sure UR solidly in a range-channel of white-space or black-space B4U ever start risking your life situation with quantum carddecks. It was the late nineties B4I had one deck in a perpetual safe channel and as 2000 started to wind into the autumn, it started to go south. Never since then have I been out of the 40-60 Romulan Star Trek Zone, not with one godsdamn deck. Any idiot knows how 2 count, but if U want to try all of this and need help, some geek in your school or office will show U how 2 work this, and U can buy 30 decks of cards 4 $30 bucks at any dollar store. U need to count every question and the odds, and get a total converted into a percentage, which any good Wall Mart or food chain store calculator can do 4U. Do not think this is a gift, it is a curse. U may try days or decades, but if U get a magic deck as I call it, UR a god now, unless U cannot really CY. Walk past a river full of diamonds and not know what they R, and U will experience no life change. But know what they R and how 2 use this interaction of U making this find, and your life has now forever been altered, it really is that dern simple. If U have access to lots of computer power, U can cheat by simply giving 1000 fictional identities or made up names, and each one runs random querying of their own ops systems in a large multi-tasking way. Now, each of these fake 1000 people can ask 100 or more carddecks that exist in random digitalization and most likely with lots of power on a top model fully loaded PC ask hundreds of questions per second, score it, and B programmed to come to a full halt when reaching a range, again either a white-space 80> or a black-space 20<. Now, U humanly take over this character, in a slow question by question real human time way. OK, so one of your personalities 5735 named Harry Truefeather is now U. Your range as Harry Truefeather is 19.9678%. Now start asking 50/50 things 4 your own real life, and legally impersonate Harry T. Here is a way 2 legally practically B an identity thief, after all, it is your computer and your game honey-buns!!!!! Here UR with an established channel 4 being right in the quanta waves on this piece of digital randomization, roughly 4 out of 5 times, just remember, UR in black or reverse space with ultra-low hyperspace effect, so reverse all of your answers, but always tell your system based on its actual answers, whether it was right or wrong and what to actually go back and tell U, as otherwise, the purpose and operation to the entire thing defeats itself.

I now will tell the future how to speak to me in carddeck 200. I can ask things of U, and my foundation will B there and is there in your time, so as 2 let U read what I now type. My cards numbered 200 will B as follows: Letters will decode this way. Alphabetical order of the suits R CLUBS, DIAMONDS, HEARTS, SPADES, and ace is 1, jack is 11, queen is 12, king is 13. The very first of the 1-52 numbers in this order would now become alphabetically/numerically thecae OF CLUBS. The 52nd and final number would B the KING OF SPADES. A will be the first 2 numbers, B will be the second two numbers, C will be the third two numbers all the way to Z as the final 2 numbers. Starting at A, the ace and two of clubs, B, the 3 and 4 of clubs, and on down to the queen and king of spades being the Z. When I wish to communicate in a number, I will think number again, and only use the ace through ten of the 4 suits of the cards. Ace will B one, 2-9 as is, and the ten will B zero. When I wish to communicate in a letter, I will think letter again and add the full cards. The hyperspace effect can B somewhat compensated 4 if enough of the future in enough parts of the hyperspace, play this game along with me.

Now to go back to the dream just after my Haddonwood days in the death-house of Somerdale, NJUSAESMWG: I told U that I did not right away understand and totally figure out the symbolism to the two initials in Mariah’s name when I opened 2 letters that she had sent to me that were empty in this weird dream. I know that she helped me huge time from the astral realm by doing this 4 me, won’t forget U big M. As 4 the stinking crooked prize patrol, this is another story. They sent themselves into my dream, so I would buy 300 dollars worth of magazines. I was convinced, after the LOTTERY-CAT-DREAM of 1980 that it was going to work its way into wakeful life. Not only did it not as naturally there always is a hyperspace effect involved, but more than just a HS effect was part of this evil rotten equation. I told my blog audience about that horrible landlord forcing me and my poor mother to use those crooked Mc Allister fuel Oil people while renting the home we were at when this nightmare all began on August 15 of 1986. I told U how I asked a 4—directory operator 4 the number of a psychic reader and advisor, and was given out of all the possible phone numbers in Camden County, NJUSAESMWG, the number of my wicked landlord whom recently we had moved away from, Richard Karpf. I hated MC Fuel just as bad; they messed with us and treated us like total kit. Aniwho, the actual prize patrol winner of the PCH sweepstakes was some college girl by the name of KJ MC ALLISTER!!!!!!!!!!! KING JOHNY ROMANO, JOHN KING, JK, KJ, Come on, who RU sludge bags really trying to full kit here butt wipers!!!!!!!!!!!! ????????? Would John Jack MC Coy really buy all of these coincidences or low tolerance 4 them-AC, that’s Abby-queen by the way, not Atlantic City, but it is incredible, is it not?? The gods, if prosecutors looked like that, I know I’d most likely turn 2 crime, just a joke, sahwee. I have made my pernt Archie Bunker.

When I came here tonight, my air circulation fan had been messed with IMHO. It made a ferocious noise and I shut it down a while. I like air circulation. After finally just letting it make all the noise it wanted to, it now is quiet and purring like New Jersey’s CAT RADIO. Aniwho Paul said when we met that his Tennessee friends would turn my song Sarah into the next Achy-Breaky Heart if Billie Bo, his old bud when MC was in diapers, had to help him, and his old neighbor friend Joe Diffy who played the fiddle on my country version of Sarah and Eternity With Stacey, and his pal who sang on these demos 4 me who was in Diffy’s band, Dennis Parker, and on and on, and everyone in Nashville was going around singing SAR-AH, not pronouncing it the way it was by the ancient Hebrews in Aramaic of course. Well, if all of Nashville was so interested in the song, and I am not saying that they were not, I guess this proves the power of water as people always say, or water companies and certain families in the THAT-FAMILY gang. I am still urinated off at what David Frezell and Shelly West got away with by ripping off the music I wrote in 1975 and came out in 1982 with their version of “That’s The Reason Stacey Made Oklahoma”. Someday, I will have my song SPIRIT PEACE up on my website, www.morianity-foundation.com. 4 that matter, when I get my site up 2 snuffs in a year or 2, the gods B out of breath bwaby-wuv, woooooooo-doggie JED!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That miserable Shania Twain totally ripped off my DREAMING DREAM CITY song also. U cannot trust a soul [lawtronic counterpart] in the crooked music industry. They’ll use your face 4 a toilet and laugh every time, because whale smells R Hubble telescopes above them. I can and fully intend to tell and put up on my website every evil thing that these diseased squat eaters have ever done 2 me, because it is not fair, me in a trailer park like a damn rat in hell, while they live like kings and emperors, and stole me blind as a pistol whipped eye-banged-out fool.

PHILADELPHIA Flyers go on WINNING AND WINNING AND WINNING. Philadelphia SIXERS keep LOSING AND LOSING AND LOSING, yet Ed Snyder owns both teams, starting 2C yet that this makes no sense, and almost without exception, this goes on bloody season after bloody freaking season, WHO RU KIDDING SCUMBAGS!!!!!!!! All sports teams in this city just about always lose and the Flyers just about always win. They have this magnetized and when it starts to weaken out of the channel. Goodol’ ICPE TEK and pick on Mountainpen time is always right there and waiting to come out of the wings, Snaggle.

Soul energy or lawtronic-counterpart that is broken into separate entities and interactions is all Y somebody may experience fears and emotions, that do not stem from logically occurring life action, even all the way back to earliest perceived childhood. My canoe incident for example, Chrissake, if anyone comes anywhere near me with a pointed object and places it up near eye level, I back and turn away like a vampire avoiding a cross. If I get near pointed objects, a migraine headache ensues that is not describable, it has taught me new cursing combinations it is so severely painful. B4I was Benny-boy; I was an Indian squaw in the Mequon Tribe in West Delaware, along a beautiful river. I was shot in the head 4 being unfaithful, but it was a filthy lie, I was only doing a good deed, and had been falsely accused, and the rat shot me while I was in a canoe. I was not shot through my head, or this present-time flesh, but the lawtronic counterpart is me in both sequence of dreams, and causes flash backs too quick 4 conscious thought to ever recognize, but it comes out in many ways, phobias, unexplained talents and genius ness at extremely early ages such as a three year old going to a piano and playing a masters piece at first try, but much more exists in all of this. Once an entity can clearly focus and C these truths, more memories of lawtronic counterpart begin 2 flood in. Some Lawtrons in counterpart decide that they wish to rule, but the majority of them have an intense desire to rid themselves in counterpart state, of their natural state, to RULE, hence, LAWTRONS. All of this entire deal is really what the “gods” and the “mortals” are all about. Those few lawtrons that choose to continue 2B LAW when in COUNTERPART, as existing in less or lower dimensions than seven,[7-D], causes them 2B, R the GODS. The gods demand one million sub-god rulers in the form of a council and occasionally thought of on mortal worlds as the GREAT COUNCIL OF MEN IN THE HEAVENS, and they hold a special astral world election, roughly just over 8 million years of mortal world time. So those wishing 2B a sub-god 4 eight mega years by the way mortals would average out the feeling of time passage, they must build and sustain a created power base much the same way congressmen on Earth in America have a constituency. They must have many powerful astral world entities behind them, giving and bringing them both support and recognition, and have lots of influence in great major astral communities and cities, we would C this clustering fusion energy in the mortal world as the STARS in the HEAVENS, so that when the great KALPA -ELECTIONS R indeed held each astral period, any number can B in this great race of astral power, and normally about several trillion entities R. These power-runners have virtually unlimited rule on how they can carry out campaigns, nothing like on the mortal world. Eventually the vote is taken and counted and then out of these trillions of power runners, one million top voted-4 entities R the new-kalpa MILLIONTH COUNCIL. In extremely long run play, roughly 60% or three fifths remain in power, and the other 40% replace an oldster. Now, this U must know, as there is no officially broken council, example as in the USA-on the MW, we have R and D as the major 2-party system. This is not recognized, and all though I discussed the SDKM and the BRIGGER MINORITY, once the KALPA VOTE is taken and completed, within a very few Ceecee’s of astral agreed interaction [time], this period is roughly what a lunar cycle on the mortal world feels like in duration, these ancient orders begin 2 subdivide without any actual procedure or recognized official actions of any kind. The entire group is always and will always B the great MILLIONTH COUNCIL. 4 reasons that R just 2 complex 2 tackle presently, roughly one third move and remain connected with the great BRIGGBASE. The remaining 2/3rds of this MC move into the city of SAHASRA DAL KANWAL, into the front area of the great Celestial Palace of Kanwal Avenue, belonging to the great Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Karge Krassle, and her family. Her father is the great NEPTUNE-JUPITER JAPTARAMA CAVELANTISOCLEEVIOUS KRASSLE, and no other human on the mortal realms of any hyperspace have ever heard his harmonica music or visited him in the Krassleville City Hall, as I have. Hay man, U cannot help your dreams. If this is all the product of a delusional crazy, so B it. I have been 2 these worlds, it is like none of U dream when U dream. I totally remember literally thousands of lives lived in the vast HS while I am out with Sarah and her family, or with Diana in Ricktown. U cannot hate me 4 my honesty and candor. Blaming some one 4 dreams is sit-com stuff, seen this done on several of these type shows over 45 years of viewing television, that is one thing, but not all that far back, I told a person, not the way I say it in blogs, but in more humanly palatable lingo, about the great city and SAR-ah and the person ostracized me forever afterwards, oh well, I cannot live 4 him, or anyone 4 that matter. What I will do is tell U it is no almost 24 hours later from the time that I began writing this document on Saturday, yesterday, it now is 012008.030, forget how many centamals it is, this term is short 4 ‘centi’ or hundredths of the millidays, or actually one/one-hundred-thousandths of one Earth world day, a period just shorter than the present time second that is used today. It is early Sunday morning, and will not admit 2 being at any particular place. I have learned it is healthier 4 me to operate in this manner, not that I have a single thing 2 hide from a single lawtronic counterpart, [soul]. I can go up to anyone in authority from a local beat officer, a state trooper or a senator or President Bush, and say hello and ask him or her how 2 get to 10th and Jag-Officer Boulevard. I can always, as can any of U, B framed 4 something, there is nothing one can do about this, but I stand here now a totally innocent man, and swear this under penalty of perjury. I was packing up my stuff 2 go home yesterday, and here is what happened.

I will call this the SOSO TYPICAL SATURDAY SIEGE OF PATHETIC MOUNTAINPEN, or in abbreviation, the SOSOTSSPM. This sosotisspim as I will add this new word to my poor-me dictionary, been doing it a very long time and habits R quite difficult 2 break, and it becomes quite a bit more easily pronounceable. Yessir/mam,this sosotisspim is 2 put it extremely politely mister Roe, a real kick in my groin, and it never ever goes away and stops, NEVER, 22 years of this evil twisted sick full-kit!!!!!!!!. A huge super nasty chem-trail was right over me as I was packing up 4 home, all wavy and weird and ugly squiggling through a series of thickening dark ominous clouds that were beginning to blanket the area from an approaching sea storm that is due to come up the coast right about now even as I speak/type. All day long, loud piss-bubble noisy private piper planes and small planes flew over my residence and annoyed I am quite sure, all 20 trailer residents in the park in Decosta, NJUSAESMWG, a postal part of East Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG. They obviously never learn there lesson from last weeks’ counter-strike by my Magnetic-Sound-Machine, or MAGNESONIC, when several large and [totally unexplainable air near-disaster crashes were caused. Fine, in the next 2 weeks, MORE AIR ATTACKS AND CRASHES, PLANES, MILITARY, HELICOPTERS, MORE FIRES AND FLOODS AND DROUGHTS AND STORMS AND SOME MAJOR POWEFUL EARTHQUAKES AND TIDAL WAVES AND VOLCANOE AS WELL, RIGHT BEHIND THIS. U WANNA PUSH THIS POWER TEST ALL THE WAY2 THE WALL, GO RIGHT AHEAD AND BRING IT ON, MY DISNEY QUEENS, BRING IT ON!!!!!!!!!! So the siege is a little quieter 4 now, by morning, the storm will most likely lift out, and the skies of Scylla will B right back filled with evil chem-trails and loud trashy airplanes all over again, in reiteration, same old same old, [SOSO]. Heha was the girl security guard that I worked with in oh-three that was moonlighting with butt holes protection Inc, and was also a New Jersey State Police Officer in some non-street capacity, and had a daughter named Amanda, who was threatened, should her mother Helen Harris, indeed try to help me with my CIA/NSA/MASON/FORTUNE-50 enemy woes. She was all set to help me when an FBI man met her 4 lunch and told her, “U have a very lovely daughter, Mrs. Harris”, over and over again, whenever she would try to get any help from me regarding my situation. She told me that very night, that even a mentally challenged individual would have known that their child was being threatened. Wow, does the music industry have a powerful effect on our Global society, OR WHAT????????? I did not imagine this, nor am I dreaming up one dern thing that my blogs make claim 2. My website has a proof-picture of trans-dimensional reality going down live right at my car window, not to mention a murder taking place, right on my site, the gun is in one reality, and the other reality is where the atoms recombine as part of a totally different scene and backdrop, becoming part of the car of one of MC-Guire’s bar customers, back B4 the Pittsburg Hotel and Erin Bar, also shifted and became the Maloney Bar, this is on the great famous TENNESSEE AVENUE, in ATLANTIC CITY, NEW JERSEY, USAESMWG!!!!!!!! If all of this and so much more, is not all coming from THAT-FAMILY, abbreviated from time to time from now on as TAWF 4 That-Astral World-Family, someone had then better explain real well and perfectly Nixon-clear, to me, Toomey and North-shore Mister Jenlow, paleeeeeeeze, how many coincidences Abbey-C, but Aniwho, Y as soon as I told David Roth outside of the Medport Diner following our perfectly legitimate right 2B there as we had just eaten and paid 4 two dinners inside, and were nearly shot-gun shot and dog-mauled to our deaths by an off-duty gung-ho lunatic policeman from Medford or Evesham Township, in this lovely Third Rike NEW JERSEY. The German third Rike was even more scary a place than Spellchecker-Ville , half the time they cannot give U a proper spelling, and I know I have misspelled this word for Hitler’s great Armies. On with the shoe, so tell me Y this is anything BUT TAWF doing all of this, and TAWF is MO and WO and WOMO and OTAMMITES and MILITARY-UFO-FORCES, ALL OF IT, AND MUCH MORE, MOST LIKELY BEYOND ANYTHING THAT I WILL EVER GET 2 BECOME AWARE OF IN MY MW LIFE AS MOUNTAINPEN. Pweeeeeze do not attempt 2 psychoanalyze my wild PIPE UNDER THE APARTMENT BEDROOM dream, [interaction], as this is not a symbolic interpretation of something, it was real, it went down, just as your so-called real life right this very minper while U read these words off of a Blogging Website. I know these 2 guys, especially the game-know-it-all and roc/paper throw expert. No I do not remember names, but they R in TAWF. U really don’t think I know some of the facts that I do indeed know, it’s pathetic, only Adam Schiff on the great “L&O” show can put it so well on the “I killed DEEDEE” episode. Please kid, do not kill my lovely hawks and buzzards, I need them to follow me around and protect me and report back to my lovely teen queen Sarah-Stacey. No, it really is totally pitiful that they R not aware of the several blog readers that all ready have used many of my own words against me, and too boot, have been well paid 4 it by none other than TAWF. Not every part of TAWF is evil, as in all families, there R some white sheep, hell, the JR and Dallas story from yesterday 2 me, ¼ of a century+ 2U all, but examine this and C whether or not I make $ or at least any cents. The few good make up 4 all the rotten bad apples, they always will, it is just humanity and what it all is really about, squeezed into that one simple single sentence. U know, ever have that rotten day that U hear me go on and on about, it starts the seck that U fall the wrong way out of bed, and then the negatives spiral and chain effect like a non-Comcast “How’s it Going, Frank” office? These ideas and many like in the Lizzy MC Quire show from several years back, the episode where Lizzy falls 4 her paper boy, but all the things talked about such as chain-knowing, it is all in the 1994 Copyrighted book, written by me, TPB, THE PERMISSION BARRIER. But back on point, if the bad part of TAWF is not behind all of this, then Y when I told Dave outside the Diner in the spring of 1986 did all of DOGTOWN, with the dog included literally, ALL BREAK LOOSE!!!!!!! Also, Y did all the siege begin all around me constantly and with absolute consistency when I began gambling in Atlantic City 3 or 4 days weekly, consistently in the spring of 1986???? That is all I’m asking, one whittle letter, Y????????? If UR not seeing these truths, one of us is a couch-case, and I honestly do not believe it 2B me!!!!!!!!! I would win 2 or 3 bucks and drive home and the 177th Airborne out of Pomona, NJUSAESMWG, would zip at tree top level over me again and again all the way home. In no time at all, it happened even B4I ever started gambling in the casinos, on the trip down to Martinoville. I ain’t no where near 2 being done on this blogging text, and have 6 more blogging hours 2 type from many a note pad sitting here in my desk, but here is the huge TRS that comes first and right now, since u scum-skuzzer-buckets just refuse 2 get the truck off of my dern pathetic back, TRS [TODAYS’ REVENGE SECRET]. U know the story and very true story may I add, all verifiable with hospital records 4 any lawyer that ever may wish 2 climb on board and make some major new case law helping me seek out justice 4 my self 4 all that I’ve been put through for decades at the hands of very sick and very wealthy mentally diseased total scum. This is the physical or mortal world {MW} counterpart of THAT FAMILY, or TAWF!!!!!!!!!!! It is all Mason/Builderberg/ Fortune 50/500, really 50 top owners/ and LINERS. This is short, as they know quite well, 4 BLOOD-LINERS DESCENDED DIRECTLY FROM THE BIBLICAL KINGS B4 CHRIST WALKED THE SEASHORES OF GALILEE. Their R hundreds of huge secrets, lets get into a few only or we would B years. First, they know that my family has a cousinly DIE-OUT-FACTOR, and in plain simple terms, this means that I am most likely the only male cousin in this blood line that can have offspring, and a male or at least my daughter could have a male, as this line cannot break the male line by more than 2 female jump-outs. Both my male cousins R older, one is a homosexual, the other is a believed bi-sexual and we R not in touch, I blogged how my mother and he had it out through letters after he basically treated me pretty bad over a simple disagreement over eternal survival, sounds innocent at first listen, huh? It is not, nothing is just simple random happenstance, NOTHING!!!!!!!!! Now these R my male-first cousins, and the second ones R where the lineage has to max out at, remember, no more than 2 jump away from direct male blood line through marriages. Now I do not know if Sandy’s 3 daughters have sons, or what the child offspring is, none of this family keeps in touch, and is all part of what the church, if they understood just how important this family really is to them, SATAN’S DEMONIC CURSE ON THIS PATHETIC FAMILY. Yeah, the songwriter in the family, me, needs 2 create an ultimate masterpiece someday called “NIC” Then when I record the demonstration recording of it, or as the musical industry calls this 4 short, DEMO, it would then become, DEMO-NIC. Just a bad whittle joke, or is it??? SAHWEE!!!!!!!!!! But really man, back on to the point here, if Sandy’s 3 daughters that I know about, Stacey, Geri, and????? I forget the third name, wow what a family, but if any of them have sons, they can inherit the sin-debt curse game of the gods, really Scylla’s big game from the Astral Heavens, or SSJKK’s. Scylla is just an astral term meaning eldest daughter, and her favorite uncle gave her the name and it stuck. If my other cousin, also female, Carroll, passed it down to David or Barry or they pass it down to a son, they will get it the split second I am no longer retraced back after one of my death’s. Usually, it strikes a male by the age of 2-8 years, and usually a first born such as in this lifetime, me, after the double homicide-suicide by my great uncle Herbert up in Braintree, MAUSAESMWG back in the late fifties. When I finally cash in Kenny, not counting the chips pal, plenty of time 4 that after the game as he reminds me, oh LOIS FOCA, the GODS HELLLLLLLP ME PWEEEEEZE!!!!!!!!!!!, but when I cash in, David is the first born second cousin, I am not sure how this works in jumps and lineage, but my uncle Stuart Mason, named Stuart after his 22nd granny, the Queen of Scotland, MARY, if I haven’t screwed up the math, but it is there somewhere, but his daughters R one and their daughters R 2 but I believe the generational jump from a male permits his daughter’s children to B included; his mother, my uncle Stuart’s that is, Grace Isabelle Huntington, 7th grand daughter of Samuel, who signed the great DECLARATION OF INDEPENDENCE hanging in the Independence Mall in Philadelphia, PAUSAESMWG around 5th and Chestnut Streets somewhere, near to my house hundreds of years ago, I just know that there cannot B 3 female off the male line marriages, this breaks the direct cycle. I know I am carrying the weight of the world, and when I finally get my last Mountainpen dream, and stay out of here and untraced, most likely Barry will get this nasty job. Whether a visitation from the great SSJKK will ever occur in his MW life or not, naturally I have no way 2 know or say. Now onto what happened when my mother was visited by the entities inside the quanta foam in the playing cards that she used constantly to play her favorite game of Solitaire, that she played from the days of earliest childhood, taught her by my grandmother, her mom, Grace Isabelle Huntington. It fascinates me, and photos do not lie, of the striking resemblance to the little girl on the Next Generation Star Trek show, named in the show ISABELLA, she is a dead ringer to photos of my grand mother at about this age, ten or so years. The God, Sike Myra-thus from the Great Ring River far beyond and away and nest above the Province of Olympia, shown on my maps on my website, www.morianity-foundation.com will give a viewer some idea of where this place would B in relation 2 Ricktown or Krassleville, or Sahasra Dal Kanwal, roughly 45 septillion miles away from the Ring River, a septillion is 1X10 to the exponent of 24. I doubt the universe has this many seconds in its EXIM RATIO CYCLE. This is one big number, but ani-achy-Breaky-who, Sike told me that Roddenberry is a God from the back side of the huge Olympus Mountain chain that runs more than 10 miles high and 2000 miles across and 1800 miles wide. This is Star Trek’s true creator/inventor, and this show and its ideas actually went on to change our entire ways that no other television show in the history of modern theatre and entertainment ever came even close 2 rivaling!!!!!!!!! He knew he was Madacumeeze Barlatriss, a great sub-god that backs several mighty MILLIONTH COUNCIL entities that agree with all of his good and wise agendas, not agreeing completely with the established astral ideology, and tried to block a lot of his true life, but really remembered it very close to surface conscious awareness levels. He definitely knew about me, the traveler of New Jersey and my LOIS FOCA interaction with SSJKK, probably B4 his death, better than I really had come to know this, as I reached enlightenment years after his death, all though was on the pathway since I turned 19 years old, and met the Atlantic City Alchemist ‘visitor’ who vanished practically right B4 my very stunned eyes. So there was poor mother and her cards, always with the cards, I knew what was happening but she turned deaf ears to anything I ever said, I was only her son, she was old school and basically thought a son cannot teach a parent, only the other way around, hay, it was her funeral, literally!!!!!!! Her boss and her worked long hours at the shipping company that mom dedicated her entire life to, pre marriage, during, and post, only stopping long enough to give birth to me and safely return at a time when her doctor gave the go-ahead 4 her 2 do so. She started I believe, working there in 1939, and now it is way up there late in 1997, golly-gosh-darn-gee-whiz, talk about lovin’ your dern job!!!!!! But the day following X-mas, U all know how she took suddenly and mysteriously very ill, even died in the ambulance on the way to the JOHN FITZGERALD KENNEDY HOSPITAL, of Stratford, NJUSAESMWG., just up the street from the home we had bought in Somerdale, not 2B confused with Somers Point near Atlantic City, or Donna’s first husband, but jeesh, what a pile of negatives, no wonder my world crumbled at warp speed while there!!!!!!!! Mr. Speers was at the hospital in very short order after I made just one phone call into her office, and this tall fine gentleman was so nice to me, it was a breath of fresh air, no one is ever freaking nice 2 me. Ann Silva is, I shouldn’t say that. But this is a decade ago, not now, and I must live in the mortal world and its space time continuum just like all of U. Some one does not like people being nice to me. Also, and I will not say more 4 now, TAWF does not have to recognize MW limitations such as our STC. Add Always-Ever-Young initials to those of the space-time-continuum, and interestingly enough, it spells STACEY. Well, multiwave integretronically oscillated frequency waves can B generated and polarity separated, and all the north pole maximum vibrations can B high-power sent to all of your cells, and U can indeed B forever young, but me, I choose to die and leave this awful place, just as soon as the great SAR lets me out of here. Aniwho, Mr. S was not only there 4 me rendering major moral support and comeradity that day, but on many others. The day he visited again needs B blogged now on this very major TRS. Paula King tried to flatten the tires on my car just after he left the hospital, and several other things also happened. They know the future, and hate me having the remotest chance to ever break out of this terrifying god’s game called SALVATION. A patient that was in my moms double-room started giving me major lip and attitude, I obviously had done nothing 2 deserve it, yet the nurses believed everyone but me and threw me out. I was going to go down to the parking lot entrance to the hospital and stop at the in-between area of two sets of very heavy doors that R 3 or 4 in a row, where several telephone booths R all together. I was going 2 call 911 and complain. On the way towards the phones, I got into an elevator just as a giant brunet, not Paula, but real 7 footer, slid into the box just in time to catch it, and no one else was in it. She stared at me with a frightening look and started fussing with her long dark hair. Then she hit the stop button on the elevator panel and came over right to me, 4 heads taller and glaring at me. She licked her lips and again started playing with her hair. Finally she said to me, “I’m gonna fuck your little brains out”. My heart was racing. Here my mom was sick and dying, and I have a giant nut case on my hands in a small locked room to deal with. B4I knew what happened she grabbed my soft flabby arm and nearly broke it, sending me down to my knees in a flash, screaming 4 her please not to hurt me and that I never did anything to her. She said to take off my pants and jersey and jacket or she would rip them right off of my puny little body, so I did what she said. She was on top of me and went right to work as she said she was going to. She was a giant beauty and I must admit that I was in heaven. She French kissed me like nothing I ever had B4, and licked my entire face. Her luscious drool was hot and dripping wet all over me, and her tight powerful giant body was not something I can even try to describe. Within seconds I had done what naturally happens, but she just kept going, and had me in thrills 5 straight times. Then she dressed herself like nothing happened and I put my clothes and jacket back on as well. She hit the button to start the elevator going back down to ground level, and as soon as it opened, she turned left away from the exit doors and vanished into the hall. I looked all over, she was nowhere. No one had seen this giant queen; U cannot miss a girl as tall as Charles Barkley. I was in total shock, and sat at the telephone, as I said, there is about 8 of them in a row in-between these two sets of doors. Fffffffffggggggggg I am getting a super hack. The print is bold and has lines and I click the boxes off and they do not stay off. Some butt wiper does not want me 2 tell the world what happened 2 me in that hospital on this incredible day. Here we go again, I finally think I got it 2 stop. If I ever C this giant queen again, she is freaking mine. Just like Stacey, she had huge chocolate brown eyes, and long dark hair down 2 her lovely knees. Aniwho, so I am at a phone, and drop a coin and start to dial the 9 on 911. A hospital security officer comes up to me out of the blue and says, “UR not calling 911, UR? I looked at him in utter amazement. I said “What do U care what I am doing and who I am calling is personal, right”? He then quietly and politely responded something 2 the effect of, U can’t call the police, I handle things here, the nurses want U2 go back 2 your mom’s room. Here I am in my middle trucking forties, being treated like some nose running snotty child. I followed him back up on the same elevator where I just got myself raped. I told the guard that some wild girl attacked me in the elevator, and that the nurses threw me out because some patient did not like as she put it, “my conversation”. “What were U saying”, said the guard? I believe my response was along the lines of, I was telling my mother how lovely the astral world was, and that the city of heaven is filled with endless brilliant colored lights and that if she goes there, she will never want to return back to here, will not ever wish to come back here. The guard then said and I quote,” UR no liar, this is what she said that U said, and it kinda up set her, she’s dying and scared”. I am under some kind of a major hack, as U can C, so I am shutting down for 5 or 10 mini periods, the machine is acting up and switching words and letters again, and making a high pitched annoying sound, I am definitely being trucked around with. Mouse died, they hacked out the mouse, the scum turds. Now it is back, gonna go walk around outside with a crow bar, anybody want to go on the freaking astral plane, bring it on BRAT!!!!!!!! I’ll clock anybody illegally on this property straight to his or heath, and worry about getting judged by 12 long B4 worrying about getting carried by 12, mister Paul Bunion Bearer!!!!!!! I never tried 2 sue the hospital, 4 any of it, not helping my mother’s condition yet sending us close to a million bucks worth of medical bills, the rape, the abuse, and on and on. No body ever believes a damn thing that I runt slapping ever say or make claim 2 aniwho. Well, a full area check was made, and no one spurious or unauthorized is anywhere 2B found, visible in my atomic frequency anyway. Can UC germs and microbes and cells and DNA strands and atoms and particles, and stars in distant galaxies? NO U cannot, stop thinking that if U don’t or can’t C something, that it is not there, that is really dumb, if I can B a bit blunt with the world here!!!!!! Well, think one possible rational explanation is that a storm is brewing big time outside. The snow is twirling around in big nasty chunks and the outside industrial fans R swishing as though they were connected into a power plug.

The lady that owned the home at 30 Plaza Place in South Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG in the 1970’s, Estelle Andersen Bassler, B4 selling it to a man from the Philippine Islands, owned as U know 2 hotels on TENNESSEE AVENUE in NORTH-CENTRAL ATLANTIC CITY. Speaking of the god who was dreaming he lived here on this MW as Gene Roddenberry, he had a Star Trek episode with a man named GARY 7 in it. Seven is one of SSJKK’s 2 favorite numbers. This man was supposedly a descendant of a family, THAT FAMILY??? If I can throw that whittle joke text in here, but aniwho, this was a family that thousands of Earth years ago, was made up of abducted Earthers, and bred specially for this mission that hopefully saves the world from our own greed and ambitions and nuclear self-imposed threats, such as hydrogen bombs in orbit waiting to start WWIII. All Trekkers know this show, with that luscious queen Geri Garr starring in it with the guy who played the child beater’s husband on Medical Center, and Doctor Joe Gannon until the end, thought that it was he who was beating little Jamie. Aniwho, the phone number and addresses of these hotels on Tennessee Avenue, perfectly matched up with the numbers of agents and other numbers on the show, 201 and 359 if memory is serving me correctly. Property addresses match Estelle’s hotels and the phone number at her Plaza Place home back when Star Trek aired this show originally, was also a perfect match. No, Abbey Carmichael, [AC], and I do not have a high tolerance for coincidence, sue us bwaby-wuv. This all was done 4 a perfect rational reason, as well as all that happened to me in Atlantic City, and this includes my Oaklyn, NJUSAESMWG apartment, the major FIRST-PRE LOIS FOCA INTERACTION with the chain being removed from my locked up strong-box, the Russell Thaxton getting bombed away and coming over and getting me 2 burn up the great Book Of Beach, {BOB}, the next morning while boarding my school bus, and the entire area witnessing the most marvelous cris-crossed sky writing of a tri-chem-trail, all perfectly mixing together at 120 degree angles, and dissipating into a wide huge star shaped extremely gorgeous ravishing site 2 behold. I would take out half of North America 2 have this thing on video tape. I am thinking of building a distance delay field system just 2 get a shot of this. Of course 2 build any working model I’d need millions of USD, so there goes that idea up in a smoke’s puff!!!

Do any of U remember how and when my last automobile died, and do U know the year B4 that about the dream interaction with that lovely dish Shannon Dougherty? Detective Fontana from Law and Order was in it, Shannon, me, and some strange unknown mixed characters. Fontana was standing with other police detectives in another part of HS that would B areas in Long Beach Island in New Jersey here in this part of hyperspace. Here however is very flat, while over there, huge cliffs were beyond the beaches, not sand dunes, but 80 foot or so real natural cliffs with grass growing out of their sides, just like out in Cali, right Jason? Aniwho MC and all others, if my heart can stay un ached and unbroken long enough 4 me 2 tell this, suddenly I am on the north shore inlet area in where else, but miles north of where I was talking 2 Fontana, in ACNJUSAESMWG. My windows were down, it was early evening, pre dusk, and perhaps an hour or less B4 the sun was to go down, it was warm and breezy and comfortable, in no way oppressive. I was driving my car and thinking what Detective Fontana had just told me a while back while we stood along with other men atop these large cliffs on a road, overlooking a beach where large waves rolled below us, and many surfers were out in them. Now a calmer ocean was in front of me, and I was in my car slowing down and maybe riding along for whatever reason at 4-8 MPH. Suddenly, along comes Shannon, who played Brenda in Beverly Hills 90210, and Pru in the show Charmed. She insisted on getting in the car and talking to me, she had an important thing to tell me, but I 4 whatever reason did not trust her nor did I wish 2 let her ride with me. This went on 4 half a block where a red light forced me 2 come 2 a stop. When I did, she asked once more 2 get in and I refused. She looked at me with those dreamy eyes, her hair flowing all over; she was 17 or 18 in the interaction. Then she turned the smile on her face into more of an angry scowl and gave the side of my car a huge kick, and the entire vehicle shook like it had just ridden through a twister. The light changed 2 green and I tried 2 normally accelerate, but 2 no avail. The car moaned and went a block or so and then just died, and that was that. Then I saw her coming straight for me but B4I could get all the windows up and the doors locked, as this was manually controlled and not electrically, she reached in the passenger’s side and literally ripped out the window from its frame, unlocked the door and climbed inside. Then she said that mister Jenlow from the north shore wants 2C me 2 night at his house. In this other part of HS [hyperspace], nice homes with both front and rear yards ran along the inlet, but it was not really an inlet, as in many parts of the great and vast HS, the shoreline bends suddenly at a full 30 degree angle into where we would think of ROUTE 9 in NJUSAESMWG. It curves around in a huge semicircle and then back out again where here, we would think of the far end southerly of the 10 plus mile stretch of Long Beach Island. Jenlow’s house was beautiful, and huge waves many times rolled up along very wide 2000 plus foot beaches that also inclined so that the greatest storms seemed 2 pose no threat 2 the homes. I said to Shannon as I called here and seemed 2 know her quite well as, that I would go and to please not hurt me as she doesn’t realize how strong she is. She is not much taller than she is here, but she is a power lifter there, and can bench press just under 500 and leg press 2000, as she tells me. I do not doubt her word, after all, she took out my poor old car with one monstrous kick, and the wreck was horrific 2 behold. It looked as though it had sustained a 50 MPH crash right into a bridge abutment. A couple of years later, my car was in ACNJUSAESMWG, near McGuire’s place taking pictures 4 my website, as U all well know, and when I tried to drive it home, not that day but on a soon to follow subsequent occasion, it went slower and slower, finally puffing to its death in Pleasantville, just yards shy of reaching SAR’s water company on Main Street, on the 18th of December, 2007, just 13 months and 2 days ago today. My gap of 2 weeks or more in blogging shows all of this and tells all of this. Several months after the interaction, Fontana on “L&O” in this part of hyperspace, was in an episode that re-aired very recently, the name Jenlow was used, and Toomey, another person from my Atlantic City past, Jim, the congressman or assemblyman. Here is another and one of the very few, REALLY NICE PEOPLE. He helped me out huge-time, when all my chips were down all the dern way bwaby-wuv Elmer!!!!!! Aniwho, the odds that Fontana would B in an episode where 2 uncommon names were ‘coincidentally’ used portraying TV show characters were millions 2 one no matter who may say differently. As 4 what I was talking about in the hyperspace exploratronic interaction or HSEI, with Fontana, it was about my being kidnapped and taken to a bad place in the basement of a large apartment building in the north inlet, but again the geography is quite different in this other place. He and his surfing pals were on LBI 4 the day and possibly were going to look into who the kidnapping agents were that kept telling me to shut up over and over and were videotaping me in a large red carpeted rectangular room. Mouse hacking again, seems U just start typing and then suddenly it comes back on line functioning normally again, HA-HA. These agents R obviously part of THAT FAMILY, or TAWF. No human in the early 21st century has this much power, nor would they B doing this 2 a person 24/7/365.2422, it simply is not a rational belief. So I tell the story some more, and they hack some more, good, I know when I am hitting those lovely wovewee phony-funny bones there silwee wabbit!!!!!! It was in early oh-four and I was at my security shack at the Griffin Pipe Company, in Florence, NJUSAESMWG. Suddenly I just was not there, and have no memory then or now or ever, of getting tired or woozy or falling asleep. Bang, I am just on this bus, and there is no 2 ways about it. It winded through lovely areas in Pennsylvania coming from State College, PAUSAESMWG. Eventually, I’m in Atlantic City. The bus is going up northerly on Pacific Avenue, and I remember distinctly passing the Convention Hall. I know I blogged all this. When the end of the line was reached, I was being forced off by these wicked nasty mouthed big bodied agents. I was whisked down lots of stairs, through a hallway system that led finally into that video room. Back 4 now 2 more present time things. Jenlow wanted me 2 do something and we made some kind of a deal and mutually agreed on something that I have written down in a journal, cannot presently pull it up in wakeful mind. But give me a break, Toomey, Jenlow, come on. I mean B4 the show, even Fontana is in the damn interaction with me, and he is in this show’s episode with Detective Green, bro. Toomey helped me in 1972 around the time I had met Sarah Jacobson at my school. He was a sports coach then, and was on the beach shooting the breeze with some of the beach patrol honchos, www.acbp.com, if the website is up there, when I tried to view it some time ago, there was a problem. Aniwho, some dirt bag kids had stolen my bus ticket home and shoes and shirt. If Jim Toomey had not been there and helped me, right where Giant Sharon was 26 years later in August of ’98, I do not know what would have happened.

Later on, we will discuss worm holes again, this is not fictional, Albert Einstein has published papers in scientific journals that U would not believe, and not everything got super top classifreakingfied either. We will also go on with how 2 survive a trip through dark matter, how 2 create it in a controlled field by using principles of critical mass and field compressions ratios, and then go on with what I truly know about IMFF, or intermodes in fast forward, a way to turn yourself literally into a merged dark matter entity called a CSE or a [CONTROLLED SUPER ELECTRON]. U can actually go any place in the 4th dimension that U wish 2, and not alter causality with the knowledge of hyper spatial transdimensionalization, HSTD. Fast forwarding time in the void of space is simple when U learn a few tricks, but U cannot reverse in the way that U think. U must first pass beyond an EH or [Event Horizon] in a dark matter tunnel, and then by a fast forward spin, U can move fast-ahead in a reversing time continuum. Then U slip back to your white space, and instead of moving 100 years forward, U moved 100 years backward from your new point of re-entry. What really does this right now have to do with flying pigs and suntan lotion? Nothing, really, just opening up new doors that I will B taking U all through very soon, for my own good reasons, and of course Stacey Krassle’s as well. I do not make a move B4 checking with my teen queen!!!!!!!!! Atomicity is somewhat different from our present power called electricity. Harnessing and merging with the stars, the dreams of the type 4 civilization that real sociologists or socioscientists as they will come 2B called, long after our first lady president in America comes and goes, talk about only when together and out of the earshot of the judgmental materialistic world of late 20th/early 21st century greed and ignorance, will not always just B dreams. Men dreamed of crossing vast oceans and leaving the ground just 2 touch the air and the skies, dreams first, and then reality tends 2 follow, using your forward-mortal way of perceiving this. But meshing with stars, the great astral plane cities and communities too great and huge to mortally even fathom, all though seems ever unreachable, it is really a matter of slowing down the vibration of atoms until they R between ZMM and J>ZMM and this stands 4 zero-molecular motion and just greater than this. This is a lot like the dream interflux that mysteriously crosses the 7th and 8th dimensions that cause these atoms 2 come into their being ness and work as they do 2 begin with. Presently mankind has laboratories that R just about at the point of creating the environments that will enable them to do all of this. In these states nothing is life as we know it, yet it is not in phase two or astral. It is physicality or the 3rd phase of reality starting with the great Roman-6 or VOID INFINITY. A person enters this chamber that for all intents and purposes is zero degrees Kelvin, nearly 3 full Kelvin degrees colder than your average location anywhere in deep intergalactic spaces in the hyper sphere. Movement in one single dimension can B achieved, and from here 2 across the vastness of galaxies is a short waltz away when this is done, but moving through the stars permits great power 2B picked up in the process, this is the start of how man, so 2 speak, evolves slowly into true spirit. Nothing is just as simple as a few cute sentences on somebody’s blog that should B obvious 2 a ‘mentally challenged’ individual. That is lots of typing work in this politically correct word, but many blogging sites won’t allow me to use the [R [word. Oh well, that old MC must rule and reign, huh?????? I love places I have seen where instead of plugging a 3 prong chord into a wall receptacle, U place a cobalt round flat magnet R on a blank appearing wall plate with north polarity magnetic attraction, and all devices attach to a chord carrying a cobalt magnet with a south polarity facing the part that hits the plate. The more powerful the device is, the more it draws from the atomicity running through your walls. No, these R not electrons flowing in a current from a generating station and out and through and then back to home again at the power plant, but an entirely different thing here is going on. All I know is that the more the power, the more something connects 2 what is inside your mind, and then arranges reality to conform with those desires, instantly, like today’s flicking of a switch and let there B light. Stacey told me that she hates it when mankind teases her, so I added this 2 my blog. In a real nutshell, atoms at slow and fast enough vibratory rates that R meshed together in a field that I cannot grasp with limited 21st century knowledge, but have seen 1 and 2 centuries ahead, become super sized atoms under field compression control or FCC, that’s SSAUFFC, and these capital 7 letters R on all devices and receptacle faceplates in 100-200 years all over most parts of this world, standing for just this, and R as the labels today such as UL, 4 Underwriters Laboratory. Passing through stellar masses however, 2 get back on the previous point, can cause atomic ice as it is called, to emerge from such a journey as a REVERSE LAWTRON COUNTERPART or a RLC. Many decide 2 interact and help people still trapped in lower living modes, and the lower-moders agree to this naturally, and hence, this atomicity thing is way too cool to even start to try to get into for right now, sahwee!!!!!! However, in short ordered time, this reversal occurrence just puts them back as they were to really begin with, as lawtrons, only nothing begins or really has a past to future ratio in states as high in dimensionality of 6+, so without years of heavy Quantum Dynamics and Theory behind U, discussing this further is pointless. Still, it appears to the space time illusions in life, that something is cooperating with us, and then we build devices that suck up this new energy/power source, and with enough of it at our control, we can turn summer into winter or night into day, or the reverses, or light to heavy, a bad day literally into a good one, by Copperfield magic, only the trick is and always was and will B, TECHNOLOGY. From Quasar power and mechanics 2 harnessing ZPE or zero point energy, these teks of tomorrow will B there, and some are so way cool, as the younger generation would describe it, and so totally awesome. Yeah, ”The things we can do in twenty twenty-nine, soon will B thirty-thirty, but not in my lifetime”, a song I heard decades from now on the digirad, cool as urine and ice cream if U happen 2B a pig, to hear stuff that someone wrote that today is 3 years of age, so way totally awesome and cool, hay anyone can watch the Disney channel. The biggest trick is something most of all of U just do not get, but will change all of our lives, and that is approaching the J>ZMM. This is what changes everything, Mrs. Labelle, not the one-touch, sahwee!!!!!! \\\\\\|||\\|||\|\||\\\||\\\\\|||\\\\\||\\||||\||\\||||\\|\\|\||\|||\|\\\\|||\\|\|\\||\|\\||\||\\\||\\\\\\\\\|||\\\\\\||.
This little astral message is for the lovely scum in the great TAWF. Eat pig crackers ya’ sweat sniffing mock luckers!
FLYERS NEVER EVER WILL STOP WINNING AND WINNING AND WINNING AND WINNING. Well, at least my Philly 76’ers kicked a little back side last night as well, TEE HEE!!!!!!!!!!! This persecution and harassment just will not back off, so this permits these scummy Philadelphia Liar’s/Flyers to endlessly win and get CHEATED VICTORY AFTER CHEATED VICTORY, nut this is a true hollow victory, anyone can win by cheating, even pussy nose little snots in 2nd grade!!!!!!! Diana, your lovely scrumptious bright orange moon is really turning me on. All but a tiny corner and U will B a bright and totally full moon. U will always B the love of my life my lightning, my Diana Zudlecronessia Arteemis, my number 27. I’ll never forget when I lost consciousness at my home on Highland Avenue in Cinnaminson, NJUSAESMWG in 1984, and was suddenly standing in South Atlantic City at the THEN, Golden Nugget Hotel and Casino, Sharon/Paris. I know the 2 of UR friends and somehow in on this so don’t ever try to tell me it is not the case, I am not buying it, but aniwho, I am about to place a small wager, a few red nickel chips on some part of the layout, when out of the blue, your beautiful lightning comes right through the roof and down into the roulette layout, burning a perfect hole through number 27, red and odd. Then in that adorable voice of yours that sounds more like 8 than 18, U said 2 me, not Toomey, but 2 me, and not SOCK IT TO RICHARD NIXON, but, “This is my number little boy, never forget that, I am your Diana, your lightning and your moon, forever”. Tell me out there, anybody, COULD U EVER FORGET A VIVID DREAM LIKE THIS IN 30 OR 3OO YEARS????????????

Ed Himacane has had a magic bad butt thing happen to him. He is getting his money garnished out of his Commerce Bank account on some false case that he claims he never even owed money to some collection that got legal judgment. He says he got one thing in the mail that included a docket number of the case, but that nowhere did any information ever get to him, where he could go and contest it. He now can not get a car. These things R all Y and how the CHEATING FLYERS will forever go on winning and winning and winning.

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Post script #1: This is DATFILE XXXI at an END TRANSMISSION. This datfile now reads at point---------012008.280.03, and yes, I have a watch that reads out in future time incremented measurements. So if McDowell is out there, my calendars R going strong, and the feds bugging on the phone, thank U for sending my mom those nice pix of my dad diving 4U guys, BYE 4 now, brown haired and eyed Cowllio!!

Post script #2: This week, a new site will B selected and bookmarked for posting up 2. Soon, I want a site catering to the occult/supernatural, a site for aliens and UFO stuff, a site 4 sci-fi in general, a site 4 dreams, U get it, 5 topics or so, and I can choose my markets a bit better, not that many won’t still make it up on all of them as general all post blogs!!!!!!! Smiley-faces 4 times:  BYE!!!!!!!!!