evil empire 6, righteous empire 1, as of Thursday

“EVIL EMPIRE SIX, RIGHTEOUS EMPIRE 1, THROUGH THURSDAY” BLOG-BOOK/ THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION/THE MILLIONTH COUNCIL AND ME
Datfile 061208.939.55----beginning transmission:


This has been one of the very worst fucking weeks of my entire life. You that R responsible 4 it R all gonna B very fucking Charlie-Sorry 4 doing this 2 me. Here is a break down of what they did and how it effected the sympathetic magical energetic patterns in cosmos of injuring me and increasing their wicked demonic fucking empire huge ass hyper time this week. Sunday is the critical day for effecting the following week’s stock market and ballgame situation in this nightmare parallel event hell that I woke up into beginning on the morning of August the 15th of 1986, from that Ronald Reagan wealthy Jim Stafford Spider and Snake hater municipality known to this area as Cherry Hill, here in NJUSAESMWG, and as Raspberry Valley in the book written by me and copyrighted on Halloween-town day in 1994, called THE PERMISSION BARRIER. First they persecuted me with a heat wave and throwing me out of the guard house, where I was forced 2 endure oven temperatures and B expected 2 work out of my not stolen, but HOT CAR. Donna’s STUFF song was going through my head, and that U better believe. Then viscous chem trails on top of that were nasty, and then as does the military, and they R known 4 this tactic, they broke off the air attack and began their ground assault on me with motorcycles. They all ready knew that they planned 2 manipulate weather patterns via their evil monstrous chem-trailing, and make this a brutal hot summer, and indeed it will freaking B. Then they manipulated my skuzzy scum dirt butt hole boss 2 throw us guards back into our cars and out of the security station. This worsens the attacks both in the air as well as on the ground, plus I am now out in the elements of heat and cold. They made Sunday one of the worst days of my life, and I knew beyond any fucking shithole shadow doubt, that the evil empire was gonna score and score big huge hyper-time the following week, and shit-shore enough, so it indeed has!!!!! If U assign one point to the evil empire for every loss of the Phillies ball club as well as every gain-day on their Dow Jones, and concentrically if U assign one point to the righteous empire, ME, for every win of the Phillies ball club, as well as every loss-day on their Dow Jones, first U would B accurately recording a power struggle that has been going on with ME and the MILLIONTH COUNCIL 4 coming up now close 2 a quarter century. Secondly, U would C that year after year, the ratio, or the “SORIAN 18 RATION LIE” that it would get better 4 us poor Jersey security guards after we pay out of pocket our own money and waste a week of our own time getting state certification under the great All Mighty Governor Corzine, fortune 50 billionaire enemy, as all Lambrigg Cultists R2 me, Mr. Jebez Nicholas Skylar Rumson Blair Hawks of 1970, and all other LEVY/LEVIATHAN/LAMISTS, but back on point, you’d C the ratio of EVIL verses RIGHTEOUS empires in the 4 or 5 to one year in and year out, using this method, and during the Flyers season the points would B plus one 4 Flyers wins 4 the evil empire, and plus one 4 Flyers losses 4 the righteous empire. I lose real estate in this fucking cosmic power/ energy struggle endlessly, it never fucking gets better, it only gets fucking worse, Wirtz. Ron Wirtz of the CAMDEN COUNTY PROSECUTORS OFFICE starting the day we met; him, me, Donna Spitnose-Spinosi, and David Roth, played a game with me and pretended he wanted 2 help me get 2 the bottom of my problem. Miss shithead Spitnose shouted at Dave and me and slammed doors in the office, and acted extremely evil and unprofessionally, but Wirtz seemed 2 want 2 give Dave and I a chance. This was on the afternoon of December 5th, of 1989, the day after my 35th birthday. I had returned 2 Diana’s room-in-the-sun, not to 1802 but 1102 at the Robin Hill Apartments of Moorsleaze-Voorhees, Puke Ditsy, USAESMWG. One dark and quiet night, he/me, did INDEED GO TO 1989 AND ONCE THERE, THOUGHT I WOULD CRY, AND FUCKING DIE, Lois Foca!!!!!!!!! Ron went to Scotland Yard in England on the 10th of January, and the very day that he left, some son of a bitch cock sucker flew over my residence low in an airplane, and got on some kind of MILLIONTH COUNCIL CONTROLLED SYSTEM, some radio, and used horrible even by my standards, profanity, and it came out on radios and tape recorders all over my apartment, very loud, and he was saying something about being up in an airplane and dropping a bomb on an apartment that he was passing over and called himself Mountainman, and was talking to a character that he referred 2 as Dizzy-Dee. I took the tape made from the recorder, as all I did was put a cassette tape in the recorder and hit record and play and there was this horrible prick bastard cursing and threatening to drop a bomb out on me as he flew over/ I ran the tape over to the Voorhees Police Station, and Lieutenant Sakovich and Sergeant Smarzinski listened 2 it and were both seemingly amazed and perplexed. They were going 2 look seriously into my problem now that I had been complaining about for years, even back then. Story cut short, as always, they said I needed psychiatric help and counseling, even though REAL WORLD evidence had been physically brought and presented 2 them. Now I agreed to go with them, not hand cuffed as was the case later in the following decade 4 residences and 10 years later in the year of the former Prince Artist, speaking of dropping bombs mommy, but aniwho, when the cat is away, the mice shall play, and the day Ron Wirtz left for Europe, that very night, these MILLIONTH COUNCIL FILTH-BAGS pummeled, reamed, and assaulted me with as vitriolic vengeance. Now B4 living at this Robin Hill unit number of 1192 for my 3rd and final rental at this hell hole, I lived at 506 when I experienced my trip to the near future and saw the Space Shuttle Challenger blow up, precisely as it later did when I was 2 residences ahead in time and more than a year also. B4 living at #506, I lived at 134 Norris Avenue in Atco, NJUSAESMWG, and B4 that, I was nearly roughly 2 and one half years at #1802. Where my mom and I moved in on the night of April 30th, of 1980, and I was at my job at the fucking miserable recording studio until 1 in the morning, and I came over on the early morning not-light yet Donna of May 1, of 1980. About 2 years later, a friend of Debbie Hightide Harry moved in below me at #1801 and made my life a living hell until I broke the lease 4 medical reasons and left with mom 4 Atco at the rented Pliner home, next door to the Durham’s, hopefully not related to the psychic that was instrumental in finding the remains of my classmate in 5th and 7th and 8th grades, Karen Levy. Google up the story, I will not B in it, but about my old classmate Karen. B4 she moved in, this Playboy-Bunny-bitch whore, there was a period close to 3 full months where the unit below me was unoccupied. I knew the feds were using it 2 bug me. I told y’all on many prior blogging texts how mom and I staged a fake conversation that Jim Burr saw the place vacant, my pal at the time, the phony church lying Christian, and said that he is going 2 come into the rental office of the apartments 2 try 2 rent it and that he would B right below me, as well as he all ready knew exactly what the apartment looked like, as far as layout, etcetera. Again, this was totally fake, not true, and I only wanted 2C what would happen if anything, by experimenting with this. In later years, up in 89 at the 1102 apartment when I was interacting with Ron Wirtz at the Prosecutors office, he said once 2 me when I telephoned him from a pay phone in National Park, NJUSAESMWG, “if U test them, they’ll give U a reaction”. This statement proved 2 me at the time up in ‘89 that the authorities in the Camden County Prosecutors office knew that an innocent victim citizen was indeed being harassed and persecuted as well as exactly how they operate. Would any of U rational thinkers out there if U experienced this, arrive at a different conclusion than that? Gimme a bweak Elmer Fudd Stud. No body out there would have remained 5% sane going through this unfathomable and unspeakable hyper-natural hell 4 even a third of the length of time that I’ve been forced 2 endure this!!!!!!! So I do this thing with mom, totally fake and just to get a reaction, which if I’m just nuts in the freaking head, there should not B any damn reaction, right? But sure as Loretta Mary Fartman’s Lord, a huge and immediate reaction ensued. I went off to work at my job I had on weekends by the Delaware River in Camden, NJUSAESMWG, and when I returned at approximately 10:30 at night and parked my car and approached the individual quad-unit where my apartment was the upper left one, I saw a light on real bright in the long empty downstairs apartment, and a maintenance man was inside hanging up pictures. The next afternoon, the Playboy Bunny moved in abd made my fucking life where I had been somewhat happy 4 the first time in my quarter century of life at the time, a total living hell, with her whore mobster friends from Atlantic City filling up the parking lot with limousines and partying loudly every fucking weekend with thousands of her trashy filthy friends slamming in and out and blaring shitty horrendous music. Starting 7 years later and thereafter, I begged Ron Wirtz 2 check her out 4 me, and told him that this would prove many of my claims. Well, he and the prosecutors office knew it would prove way 2 much, and he NEVER EVER was willing 2 do this 4 me, despite checking out dozens of other people and license plates that I reported 2 him all through the last year of the 1980’s and for the first 3/5ths of the 90’s. My earlier blog that the MILLIONTH COUNCIL somehow destroyed and ruined said much of this, and I’m attempting 2 reconstruct it as best as I can. Haddonwood was a ‘colony 256 interaction’ thrown at me, as was the prosecutors office, and everything else. If this does not desist and fucking soon, I will show this planet the secret that the MILLIONTH COUNCIL has been guarding that controls the so-called power over life and death, and no one will stop me. I will tell every fucking detail about LAZARTRACE TECHNOLOGY and how it works down to the nth degree. My father knew how to make the mind do things that would B so shocking, the net would B one huge buzz over this and only this, if I was getting readership exposure and I do not think that I am. The MC can use a powerful tool in their weaponry arsenal called ETTOS 2 manipulate and control the collective waking entity system that exists in more than six billion current separate bodies in the present space-time continuum. ETTOS stands for ELECTROMAGNETIC THOUGHT TRANSMISSION and OMISSION SYSTEM. Oh and 2 finish out the bunny slut story, remember Elsinore’s Atlantis was not reality yet, it was the Playboy dirt ball casino that was down in Satan-City at the time. The apartment management had 2 maintenance men, Dennis and Dave. Dennis was a cool nice dude, Dave hated my fucking guts, and he was either her part time or full time fuck partner/boyfriend, he seemed 2 B there a lot and even basically live in there. Thanx Ron 4 helping me, ya slick in the south glass bowel. I believe that his son works there now at the office, they have forced retirement and there still is a Ron Wirtz there and he would be more than 70 today.

MY PREDICTION: Full evil empire again tomorrow, Friday, and a total (ratio empire score) or RES, as I’ll now refer 2 this as in abbreviation, of 8:1-EVIL. When scores of 7 and higher on a week where there is stock trading and one ballgame each of the 5 week-day-days, happen, it means that the prior Sunday was off the meter horrific and monstrous. What the fucking jerk off MILLIONTH COUNCIL is and has been doing 2 me 4 more than 22 Earth solar revolutions. If I had an army of 3-8 good people on my side of this fight against this evil MICKBICK cult, I would not B the poor helpless defenseless Paul Stoddard, running and running and them always winning and fucking me to death with my pants on. This show was cancelled because Dan Curtis and Harriet Rohr dared to expose these Lamist culters, and changing their name to the Leviathans is not gonna avert a gargantuan catastrophe 4 crissake, what were U thinking.

GOOGLE AND PLEX AND SWIS AND WORLD LAB, this intellectual property is co-owned under the internet laws with blogging sites and search engines. Copyright, not tight, sahwee, PBHE, 2008 or the inverted year of my moving the first time into Robin Hill, daring 2 copyright my songs, and tell my awful and unfathomable tale, and do what lightning told me I would do as I lay very close 2 death a while back one night in 1790, “move into the room in the sun”. Lightning, U and Queen Mariah R all I have and need, but please let me leave this horrific mortal life, I have had it. As Mountainpen, not Mountainman there Dizzy sleaze, U know U mean everything 2 me, and U have come back to me, and IWALU. Please watch over me tonight GREAT QUEEN.