JAMMING THE MATRIX OF THE 6TH DIMENSION

‘Jamming The Matrix of the 6th-D’
TEOHIV/TIMCAM-blogging book,
Continuing with 1995-Morianity
Datfile 062308.131.55 on Monday
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Work was another weekend hell, and naturally, parallel event, AS PREDICTED, wins out, even over prayer. I do not say these things lightly, all though I lost awareness directly after posting my prior Sunday blog up to Blogger dot com, and found myself at the Trinidad Motel on Tennessee Avenue in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG. I was in room 323 where mom and I stayed on many a summer vacation in the nineteen sixties, only the room was totally different. I heard an audible voice keep telling me I should get out of this high place motel and move a block over to a place on Saint James. I was astounded as I was fully aware and lucid that this should B 2008 and so Y was I in this room? I turned all around again and again and eventually calmly and quietly decided 2 just sit down on the bed closest 2 the door as opposed 2 the window bed. Suddenly I noticed that the credenza had a boulder on it that clearly red, DO NOT TEMPT ME, YANCY. Then another one seemed 2 just B next to it, and it read, NEVER STEAL, REMEMBER THE FAST TALKING MAN ON THE TV AD. Then I left the room and decided 2C what would happen when I got down the elevator and onto Tennessee Avenue, would I run into Sarah? There was not one single person anywhere, not in the motel nor out on the street, the entire city was empty and deserted like a Twilight Zone movie, I was waiting 4 the man 2 keep shouting that he wanted his eggs over easy and then break the clock. I knew ‘she’ was playing with me, again, the gods and their endless games, geese-Louise, Fontana! I was convinced she would B up where the Casino Control Commission building would come 2 exist in coming decades, singing LOVE IS 4 CARPENTERS, but she was nowhere 2B found. Then it hit me, Thou shalt not tempt the Sar, thy GOD, exactly what my 61st grand father’s uncle said to AL while he was trance out in a major 40 day experience back in 30 AD or somewhere about. Then again, like Diana Arteemis just came down from the sky, it hit me, the fast talking dude on TV, as I told her I’d have 2 rob a bank and steal the money 2 go back to a computer school, and the name Lasko popped right into my head, remember the dude that runs all around with the wild voice and clothes almost like a madman, discussing all of the programs and benefits that the US government provides. Now do not B shocked if UC this ad reappear, I have been jamming up the MATRIX of the 6th dimension, intentionally, big time, I know precisely what I am doing, and all though much of what I ramble on about may make absolutely no sense at all 2 the vast majority, it indeed is directly effecting the sixth dimension, in and through the gametronics of the circuitry. I will order Lasko’s book, and I was only kidding, I do not want what belongs 2 another, never did and never will, I was raised a gentleman by a Christian God-fearing mother in my present personality, not a pig, raised by a pig. I am sorry about asking U2 fix a ball score, if the evil empire gaines and wins, then so B it, I predicted all of it, and none of U slob bastards can take my freaking credibility away, not even Lieutenant Sakovich-witch. Told U Gina, back to back to back full evil sport spire weekends, and here is what they did 2 get their way. Just as the cleaners did when they came last Sunday, the Atlantic City enemies that literally tripled the client business on my work site since I started working there in March of 2005, paid off these scum eating sub squat slime 2 mess with the breaker box and truck with my electrical stuff in the car, as I plug into the client’s power supply 4 heat and cold, a fan, a clip-lamp light, and a couple of other things such as a recorder 4 my taped life journal, also a part of the big picture of MORIANITY, it all is getting recorded Bra, all of it, like it or snot, but it gets better, at least 4 me that is, HA-HA-HA. Instead of going to these jerk offs and confronting them just 2 hear them deny that they R doing it and play me 4 a trucking ass fool, I wrote them up and placed a copy report, right under the office door so the big boss’ll get it bright and freaking early this morning when he gets in and spills hot coffee all over his brand new suit. He swears in front of the female office staff profusely and vulgarly, and they all take it, no guts, all though the rich own us all and we poor nobody’s know the score, and it ain’t 3:2. U want war with me all out and full scale, B ready 2 wear the ice cream, BRA!!!!!! ALCU, U will B getting my letter this week as will the very attractive state Attorney General of New Jersey. I’ve freaking had it. Phillies will go on dying and crying and losing and boozing, and I told U all this, I have been living this nightmare year in and year bloody freaking out 4 twenty-two + years now. When Ed scum ball Snyder has it out 4U, U can chew a used rag ‘cause your life is gonna blow. These scummy diseased mobster sleaze WES dirt holes all impress me like a ton of elephant waste.

Unconscious humanity collective, please hear me the split second that this posts up through the MICK, and raise your awareness by 4 degrees, thank U. Magnesonic, all general and special orders, punishment sequencing system, I to D, A/B Tone control, using both ADT and ZDT, G-189 and STOP. Speaking of numbers, the dream taking place in the medical room back last night, I meant to have it read, between six and nine rooms, and it came out 19, somehow a one got either typed in or key-worm-hacked. I sincerely apologize my great queen, I had no right to ask U2 fix a ballgame, and IWALU, and U know that.

Google and Swis, and KSWL of 2300 AD, this is copyrighted intellectual property belonging to one Michael Wayne Mountainpen, not Dizzie D-man, puka-vich. I speak only truths, and make up no lies, SSJKK detests and despises all lies and liars, the KJV or King James Version of her great HOLY WOD, says that all liars have their sentences in Dogtown, out beyond the great 20 mile high linelanes leading out from Sahasra Dal Kanwal, ALL LIARS, I do not lie. These R all total truths, no omissions and no additions, just pure simple truths of my life experiences and my awareness in both the hyperspace and the astral and even in truth itself, the great void infinity, or the EWI, don’t get 2 excited New York City press. Thwank-U Elmer Wabbit Fwudd.

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