United Nations and Table Bangers

“United Nations and Table Bangers”
Blog-Book--TEOHIV-TIMCAM
Morianity of 1995--Datfile--062608.923.55
Beginning Transmission:

Many a summer ago while my mother and I were vacationing at the Trinidad-NN97, as is mine, or the motel currently Prince, known as the Super Jenny-Johnson 8 Motel, on Tennessee Avenue, in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, we were viewing the great United Nations peace talks that were taking place and they were being televised. B4 moving onward with this topic of discussion, the final ten letters of the address given of this location on this blogging text do not really have lots of real significance nor will they when connected to this address, until nearly 28 decades from present point of STC-illusion. Phoparmesh is a tool not understood yet, nor known of in many universes in the total hyperspace where it is still in the 1980-2020 range. Taking advantage of spinning particles that move at millions of light years per second as they revolve around the yet unknown foam energies within the quanta realities of all that is, If I do not want the mighty SSJKK angry and no one does, I must limit what I say 2 what she has instructed me 2 in fact say, and not put my personal spin on it nor add details regarding future technologies. However, lads and lassies, all pathetic Dogtownites, and all other entity population on astral and hyperspatial realms, I’ll never forget old Soviet leader Cruchevf or however he spelled his name as spell checker is of no help with it, aniwho, he was banging and slamming fists on the table where he was seated at with his fellow delegates and representatives at the time in the NY,NY, UN-BLDG., and was shouting at the United States, and I quote, even a child forgets difficultly when people R angry and shouting, and I quote him, ”You’re the aggressors, you’re the aggressors“!!!!!!!, slam and slam and bang with the fists on the United Nations Building table. Remember, this was the middle sixties and global tenseness was always very present like a lingering shadow of doom hanging over everybody, especially with the cold war’s famous threat and ever impending doom of a nuclear holocaust. First, all this, and 911, is all a lot of bull shit, and I would not have dared 2 blog such a thing within say 5 years of 911, tensions again were ‘sixties-high’, and the masses, were ‘told’ things could B dipterous at any moment, for the entire free-world, the what 4 crissake? I’m sorry, truth comes out of me like dung through a goose on steroids, and I must tell what I know. Just as the Millionth Council’s human world counterparts, the MILITARY, not all of them and not the common low-rankers naturally, experimented with things that make eugenics appear contrastually like a day at the beach, not necessarily one of my days at the beach, mind U, but aniwho, they gassed me, not GAMES, not GAINES, I said that they fucking GASSED ME, at 134 Norris Avenue in Atco, NJUSAESMWG, one day in late May around 3 or 4 AM. They murdered me with the Aides Virus that they had recently created 2 rub out the gays and the druggies and lower life society, and on infinitum. I had dared 2 make a little trouble by writing 2 the NJ Governor, Thomas Kean, early in 1984, but that was after all of the murdering had first gone down. First, I dared to write a song entitled. “113 More Shiny Big Moons”. sounds totally benign on the face value of it, but I assure y’all, it was anything but. It talked about the great 231, just a new teenager at the time, only my ‘future-soul’ did not recognize the normal mortal barriers that should have kept all of this forbidden and taboo information from being ever able 2 reach me, on my mind’s surface waking and consciously aware levels. Messing around with the magnetic energies in the electromagnetic spectrum can and indeed DOES, alter and even temporarily break these walls and barriers that cosmos sets up on all mortals, LAWTRONICALLY. I had nothing against Debbie Harry from 1802 Robin Hill, and her slutty friends, but just as the maintenance man at Robin Hill, or one of the two, Dave, NOT DENNIS, he was a cool and very nice dude, but Dave was a scuz and a half times ten to the 44th. If U play around a whittle bit with what is termed, astrally, GAWNUM, and Stacey’s forbidden 2B used numerological advanced knowledge, by mortals on the Earth world’s, U would C at a quick glance that when U add 2 PCN’s or private-code-numbers together, private in that there R cosmic secrets that R locked away within the energy-realities of all of the particle and atomic realities around mortal mankind, this reveals how the cosmic jigsaw pieces all tie and fit together in the larger pictures that cosmic horizons R lawtronically set up 2 intentionally obstruct the view of, by endlessly bending reality down and away from any and all of us constantly at our precise relative vantage points, and as mass or matter that goes out and away from us begins 2 carry a wait and drop woustward and out of view, master-illusion is thereby being intentionally created. This is also known in the future as hyperspheratronics, and by adding them and getting digits that exist in both of the PCN’s that also exist in the sum total of them or the cosmic bigger picture, CBP 4 lack of greater descriptiveness on my part, that indeed, one of 3 things can result in the viewing of this. First, a total non-to-low comparativeness 2 the 2 things whatever they should B, should in fact the digits in these private-code-numbers, not match the total of them, the second, a strong compatibility shows up and revealing itself 2B that indeed matching digits to the bigger combined total picture of the 2 numbers when combined, 2 both of the individual smaller picture numbers. The third thing is YI went on first with Dave, the Robin Hill Maintenance Man 4 just one example. Working out the letters to the alphanumeric total when U write out, ROBIN HILL MAINTENANCE MAN, and calculating the PCN 4 it, and then totaling my 871 PCN, it reveals a third circumstance, where I never had anything agai9nst any of these wicked diseased people, and that it was they who hated me first without any cause or reason that I could have ever legitimately given 2 any of them, yet they hated me and wanted 2 cause me pain and suffering, as my digits match up somewhat to this PCNT and yet theirs did not, and PCNT stands 4 PRIVECODE NUMBER-TOTAL. U can play around with this Gawnum thing forever, it is so way freaking cool, I love doing it, but Sarah or Lordess Stacey kicked the shit out of me 3 going on with all of this detail, but let her B mad, screw it, I want the mortal world 2 know, and she is doing nothing 2 elevate my hellish pain and suffering, so I will tell what the Dogtown I wanna tell, and tough beans. Sometimes the PCNT is 4 digits, and sometimes only 3 digits, but again, U take the PCNT and assign one point 4 any match on both of the individual PCN’s. A quick example would B 1225-PCNT, and the 2 separate PCN’s R say 561 and 642. The person-642 has 2 hits on the 2 in the PCNT. The person-561 has one hit on the 1 in the PCNT. Remember that if either separate PCN has no match or zero-(0), the other could have 3 or 4 or whatever matching digit hits, and the incompatibility still exists, just not 4 the one with the matches, but it takes 2 to tango as we all know without any help from Morianity or Mountainpen. Remember, just like anything in life, U may like it and it may not like U. I never did squat to that bitch Playboy bunny or Hugh Heffner, but they intentionally made my life a misery, a total fucking living hell, early into 1982. We all have compatible months and years and days of the week and dates of the total date, places, names of schools and friends and cities and towns, places, things, U name it and all of it is inescapable from the ever-resent energies of cosmic reality, unlocked only through Gawky Gaukauk and his total advanced numerological applications 23 the mortal world reality. Remember, this character or entity, is none other than the great LOTTERY CAT. He came 2 me in what U silly mortals consider 2B a dream in the autumn of the MW year of 1980, and meowed at me over and over, and then instead of making the cat meow sound, still sounding the same in basic pitch-tone and square-wave, he kept going, DIE, DIE, DIE. When he dies this 2U in a dream, it means that the great Gus Lottery of Pennsylvania and its PICKIT-3-DIGIT game, is 2B translated as the alphanumeric conversion of the letter number of 1-26 to word letter, in this case in my interaction, U would prefer the word ‘dream’ perhaps, D is letter 4, and I is letter 9, and E is letter 5, or the DIE is equal 2 the number 495. Also the lady that was with Gawky on the bus B4 we both exited 2 walk into a strange bar over in Philadelphia somewhere around 6:45 on the evening, told me quite emphatically, that her cat absolutely has the correct and winning number of the night’s drawing, so long as U play the STRAIGHT-BOX way, as sometimes Gawky gets it straight up and sometimes the digits R all the same and totally correct, just in an inverted or scrambled up order. This I learned FROM Gawky himself, when I went on 2 dream it was the nineties, a decade or more ahead in forward waking world illusion, known as the HYPERSPACE-EFFECT, as 90-99% of the nearby surrounding other universes 2 our own in the huge virtually unlimited 5th dimension of hyperspace, will B differing that of our own by small enough amounts that it would take nearly unlimited quantum energies 2 reach other Transdimensional planes that would B off 2 the needed amount that would cause any digits 2 change, the most change would B a scrambling of the same existing digits, world to world, in the vast and unfathomable atomic signature of the great atom. Go ahead, workout the numbers for July and July-Twelve, and all of it, it all fits as smooth as a 5000 dollar pair of gloves. SSJKK says that she is the alpha and the omega, Greek 4 simply ‘the beginning and the ending. This is Y in her present form, her PCN is nicely compatible with the calendar months that both start each year, as well as end each year, January and December, and also, 2 others yes, the great 1980/1989 Lois Foca month of MAY, and the month of value, the great power and glory or the GOLD MONTH of AUGUST, remember your basic 8th grade chem-class, AU-gust? June and July come as my 61 days, that if anything major compatible with me is gonna occur, then brother lookout, as it surely does, such as on the night of 12 July back in 1970. My 19 days in Ventnor, New Jersey, USAESMWG, from the 23rd of June through the twelfth of July, with the Molester of Children, mister Thomas J. Reale of Somers Point, NJUSAESMWG, someday I will write a separate book on this freaking topic BRO!!!! Many other significant events R in June/July time frame. Also, 7 of these days were in June out of the 19 day total or 2 weeks/5days there on Cornwall Avenue with queer-Tom, while the other 12 days were in July, 12 and 7 and ‘M’ and ‘C’, I cannot escape her or her numbers or her initials no matter how fast I run or where I would ever try 2 hide, I won’t hide, U know all about me, whether UR close 2 the boardwalk or out father away from it, whether I let my casino bets ride and lose or ride and win, yes, U know all about me, just go 2 www.morianity-foundation.com and click onto the music part and play DON’T HIDE, UY CAN ;T HIDE, it is all there 2B listened 2 and totally verified, and ask yourself, Y would anybody waste their entire life on something not true or just completely insane?

Dee-Dee has been around a bit, but lately not so much, where RU DEEDEE???? I have given up saying, where RU Diana? I intend 2 move out of here and somewhere in central Florida in LIGHTNING ALEE where she cannot keep ignoring her little boy. I refuse to watch the news or read the papers, fuck all of U’s, the market can go to hell and so can all your fucking miserable sports teams, hay, at least U get honesty from me Mister Joel. I expect the giant queen to work me over soon as I feel my energy slipping away and soon will B losing conscious awareness. IWALU no matter what U do 2 me, forever and forever and forever. Yes U DO RULE MIGHTY QUEEN, and I know I am a disappointment at times, even Himacane thinks of me that way, oh well, I know deep down inside that I can only do my very best, and after that, oh well, I’ll sip a glass of blueberry interdimensionalized juice down, and have a nice spaghetti dinner if U let me remain awake that long after I post this up. If U take me back to that medical place, please tell the lady in charge at the desk that I am not slamming the doors, but that a heavy breeze is blowing through all of the open windows in the six-nine rooms, wasn’t trying 2B cute, I just know this place has somewhere between 6 and 9 rooms and very little hallway space. Oh those looping digits of my life, great queen of loops and chains and 8th dimensions of never ending adult-playground-rage.

Copyright Michael W. Mountainpen of Blueberryville, since U interdimensionalized me, again, great Martino/Callio and all other great emcee’s of the pwanet, mister Fudd!!!!! Google and 1X10 to the 99th and Swis, and KS-World Labs, this is all truth, with no omissions nor additions 2 this total truth. This is a voluntarily self-sworn legal word document which may or may not B court evidence at THE HAGUE at some future datfile, or dat. B4I end transmission 4 the day, Corzine my wonderful Governor in New Jersey, reduced the property tax rebates again, and had my car failed at the inspection station today 4 tires. No prob Gov, had 2 buy new tires, put it on the card as all Americans keep doing, and soon, America the great will flounder into the sea of fish, forever, HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!! Storms R brewing, and so R my other major natural disasters, so go ahead and keep tight on trucking with old me and MC/Kinnon-601 CB, just keep it goin’ there Smokey the bandit, UR as beautiful today Sally as U were in Gidget Goes Hawaiian.

As 4 the hollering Russian on TV at the Trinidad, if U can’t figure it out, then it is 4 the same reason no one can figure out exactly what SSJKK is really saying in the HOLY-WORDS, but work on it, you will C the bigger pictures arriving, maybe tomorrow, maybe in a thousand years.


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