my dealings with the BBO

“My Dealings With The Big Brothers Organization, 1967-1969”
Teohiv/Timcam/Webcam/Morpro-1995, Datfile: 092208.016
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“It’s just that simple, Mark”, was a quote I heard on many occasion by my 2nd BB, a mister John Henningsen, who hailed from the great state of Colorado, the Indian name being one of Mariena-Carlittia Krassle’s two favorite colors, and U all should know the story of when she recently appeared 2 me astrally on a beach and had “her copy” of my “Book-of the-Beach” and it was bright white and bright red, as mine had no particular color, it was a bunch of loose leaf notebook pages and a binder locked in a strongbox with a very special chain that I have on good authority, rightfully belonged 2 the All Mighty God of this planet and universe, the great SARAH-STACEY JEHOVAH KARGE KRASSLE. Aniwho, Colorado means in English tongue, COLOR RED. It is nice 2B somewhat well read and knowledgeable when UR facing an insurmountable and inconceivable problem in this life, as more stuff can B unraveled, and not bull, I mean real honest reality, I have absolutely zero tolerance and no time whatsoever 4 playing any games, this is all just way 2 serious. I could B enjoying a cool shower and a bowl of Breyers ice cream, and instead I sit at this machine after midnight creating a blog. I have no time 2B bull crapping with anyone, from the President 2 the coolest starlit in Hollywood 2 my neighbor down the road. My life is all very real, and I am doing my gods honest best 2 accurately translate total “Hell-Interactive” into some kind of usable and visual logic, if this idea can even B fathomed at one perfreakingcent. Quickly moving back and yet onward, my first and original BB was a dude by the name of Frederick Hinger, a drummer in the Philadelphia Philharmonic Orchestra at the time. Pieces of things and supposing separate parts of seemingly disconnected and independent realities, R no such thing. All things fit into precise patterns, all is connected as all is part of a strange as yet unknown true and pure energy that comes from an upline closed curve infinity created in the sixth dimension by Lawtrons from the 7th dimension, and these multiple wavelengths of unknown energies by all of their numerous complex quantities of patterns and designs inside of several also yet unknown types of quantum foams, R the more complicated reason that all things not only connect but R in a cycle and a perfect precise pattern and rhythm and as stated by me on many a prior blog text, is the simple reality that each subatomic smallest quantity that is just larger than the zero dimensional void infinity itself, is a piece of numeric-energy, and yet there is an overall cosmic equation involving all of the sum total parts or cosmic numbers, and thus things boil down 2 tiny numbers attempting 2 endlessly solve their absolute true cosmic equation and hence complete some kind of bigger picture reality. Now screw the advanced physics lesson, and let me tell U about these 2 men as well as Y lots of things R happening right now in the year 2008, probably after one is dead and the other in retired and elderly. U may scoff at these patterns but that is your right 2 do, as UR entitled 2 your opinion, as am I, and as is Mashell Daniels at RPL Studios. Fred Hinger had 2 pick me up on Thanksgiving day when I 4 no good reason decided 2 ride my bicycle from the Westmont apartment complex where I resided, all the way miles east of there into Hammonton, New Jersey, yes good old Berryville, where I have lived for 8 years come this Halloween Day. Yes 4 no good reason I took an old bicycle and rode it until it fell apart and got 2 flat tires far from my home at the age of just less than thirteen. This is my first Hammonton connection, and my second was when I was employed as a security guard at the American Honda plant on Gaither Road in Mount Laurel, NJUSAESMWG, and saw lines out to the east and inquired about them 2 the local police one morning, and they suddenly turned my way the very next morning, and have been on me ever since this time in late 1988. Now the third connection is when my mother was murdered by Masonic WOMO forces and died after lingering with a never diagnosed strange condition that finally finished her off on March the 4th in the year of 2000. I was renting a small mansion at 231 Route 73 in Blue Anchor, NJUSAESMWG, with her, and after she woke up from this horrific place in hyperspace, I could no longer afford on my meager disability 2 live anywhere except a trailer park, and happened 2 stumble on the Plageman Mullica Mobil Manor of Berryville next 2 the Comcast Cable TV Building in Berryville. This is where I resided from October 31 of 2000 when I moved in at 7 at night, until I left 4 Mariah’s 9th dimension less than a month ago. Don’t B2 quick 2 make fun of anything that I say, this is so serious that it involves every person on this planet in ways far beyond any of your grasps tonight, and I am a dimwitted little shit who has no Earthly language 2 even start 2 attempt 2 really communicate any of the real powerful details that R built into this huge strange weird gargantuan cosmic package that has literally sucked my awareness and very human worldly life right into it like a freaking Einstein wormhole. If I was not the thought that SSJKK upline was thinking that indeed as I claim downlined all of this and all of us, explain how I connect Wall Street in a parallel event that is so nightmarish and deadly dangerous, that no science fiction writer could ever even come close 2 properly telling this in a fictional and story form, if the entire ‘DreamWorks’ outfit tried 2 indeed do this for 10 straight freaking years. I have come 2 learn that last week was the most crazy and volatile week in the history of 110 or so years of the existence of Wall Street. The week B4 that, I had the most wild ride through Nightmare Township that no mortal could fathom, and it went way beyond even my hellish norms. All six billion plus persons on this planet combined could not effect Wall Street the way I do, one single entity. The smarter of U all out there know that this is not bull, and probably R in-between aneurisms attempting lain away Mountainpen and his claims and his blogs and then the world around us as it all connects. U know damn right well that I have said that I am not permitted any credibility, as it would wipe out the empire faster than any other thing including a literal thermonuclear war. So I get on the system and go up and up and up and lose and lose or win and win, and 3 out of 4 times, I get what U may think has been egg on my face, and do not understand as the smart 1% do, that I am playing and beating them at their own freaking game. This is war, and I am in one hell of a battle 4 my very sanity against entities that go beyond any of your retarded concepts of aliens and outworlder forces and R2D2 and all this bullcrap. I have talked about using opposite shooter roulette playing at casinos and bitchin and moaning while I keep[ endlessly losing my chips, they eat this crap up and it does not matter that I am actually winning by having a partner betting the opposite ant 50 times the betting amount that I am using. All that matters is HA HA HA ninyass Mark Mountain, U lose, screw U. 55555555555555, I just got screwed by Jane Bitch Slutta, at triple one, bad day coming up 4 me, and a great one 4 trucking them. What hellse is new? 555555555, try 2 compensate, that is all IU can ever freaking do. I cannot undo what my sick Long Island scum bag family did, I wish I could, and if Goddess Scylla wants 2 play with me and punish me, I have no power 2 stop it, NONE, ZIPPIO. My Aunt Ruth Gottwald was the sweetest lady on the gods green Earth, but that cappy pig she married was related 2 Hitler himself. If he wasn’t, he should have been. He was a freaking monster. Let’s go sail around the sound in my ketch, yeah, U can shove your ugly ketch so far up where the sun doesn’t shine, it will star-shine on Donna Gaines.

Let me re-examine the week B4 the volatile history maker on the street in NYNY. Monday and Friday were regular awful days, not especially awful, but awful enough 2 kill the average person twice over and egg easy TTZ. But T-W-T, was beyond any possible and potential descriptiveness, as how can I possibly reveal all of the literally 1000+ nuances that were on top of the horrific trip 2 Queens so that I could get Chicky’s 2 brothers on a plane back 2 Guatemala, and what the Atlantic city Chief of the Beach Patrol did 2 me the following day when I needed more than anyone alive 2 enjoy a dip in the freaking sea and they screwed me and played with me and got scott free away with it as they did in 1975 when they beat the fuck out of me right on the beach as well as on the streets of good old rotten crooked Atlantic City, New Jersey, USAESMWG. When I tried 2 get a little justice 4 all the woes that these bitches inflicted upon me on Thursday, I was taken to the psychiatric ward of Atlantic City’s Atlanticare system. The guilty go unpunished while the innocent suffer endlessly, persecuted and harassed, without a cause, by total scum without shame, without soul, without heart, and arteries pumping poison oak ice.

MAGNESONIC, OPEN COMMAND GENERAL ORDER 7. ALL GENERAL AND SPECIAL ORDERS IMPLEMENTED. BOTH ZERO DIMENSIONAL AND ATOMIC DUPLICATIONAL TECHNOLOGIES USED. ALL CONTROLS R MAXED OUT, WITH YOUR GAIN AT INFINITY 11.8. ANTIHACK SYSTEMS R MAXED OUT AT 11.5 UNDER GO-1133. A CRUSHED AND WIPED OUT AND TOTALLY WRECKED AND PUMMELED DESTROYED IMAGE OBJECT IS NOW ON YOUR TRANSPOWER BLOCK. SCAN UNDER GO-13 AND GO-14. Computer, you’re A/B tones will sound as a parallel reality with this blog posting 2 BLOGGER DOT COM website with post published signal returning on my computer screen. UR MAGNESONIC, I AM YOUR CREATOR AND THE CREATOR OF ALL THINGS, U WILL OBEY OR U WILL B DESTROYED. UNDER A CRUSH DESTRUCT, SINGE DESTRUCT, TOTAL DESTRUCT, DESTRUCT, ON AN I TO D, A/B TONE, PHASING PUNISHMENT SEQUENCING SYSTEM, SCAN ALL ENEMIES OF MICHAEL WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN 4 TOTAL OBLITERATION. Your desire key was reset from normal neutral j to the position of I. GO-189, under all other general and special orders, and STOP. Sunday was miserable. Persecution by this vicious trucking WOMO scuz slime sucking filth bags was off the dial, this past afternoon was heavy motor cycles and heavy and chem trailing attacks, yet my Phillies, and my Eagles, managed 2 sustain themselves, and pull of a win, HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!! Another Wall fucking Street week like last one, and I demand that an investigations begin on my blood, my death needs 2B freaking avenged, and I hold local and state and federal authorities totally responsible 4 my cold blooded calculated freaking murder. This is total misfeasance and malfeasance. U can expect California 2 experience the huge Earthquake very soon, I cannot take anymore, the system will get revenge 4 my hell by removing this miserable state right off of the map. I’ve trucking had it Smokey bandit Sally Field Boniva Bear!!!!!!!!!

Now let me get back to my big brothers not related by blood, but the mentors from the BB Organization. High atop the mountains in south America R the powerful people that know all about this chain, and where it came from and who it originally belonged 2. So Y did John Henningsen come along and get it on his business travels down there while employed at the Camden, New Jersey, USA Campbell’s Soup Company? Y did Dangerfield know all about me and warn me over the phone 2 stay the hell away from the seashore? Y did the farm outside of Haddonfield, NJUSAESMWG want 2 destroy me 12 years in the future and let me know about it in a powerful dream when I was just 15 years and a few months of age? YYYYYYYYYYYY??????? Y Jimmie Y, Y did U tell me these godsdamn things? Nobody knew but U, Copyright MWM-1984. Well the hell with Jimmie, the “systems analyst”, and all of Dell’s way of doing this 2 me. TAWF or THAT ASTRAL WORLD FAMILY, has been crushing the life out of my body and squeezing my bleeding breath of pneumatic life away from me for millions of freaking years. I told U Gina, and everyone else 4 that matter, that the strange powerful 9th dimensional astral counterpart 2 the house that I now reside in and never knew existed at the time right here in Berryville, was a wormhole dream of sorts, where it started in July of the 70 year on Cornwall Avenue in Ventnor, NJUSAESMWG, and ended in Hammonton-Berryville in the 08 year. A 38 year dream only I was awake a bit and lived some physical life here and there in between it all. Y was the Book of the Beach and the CHAIN fro m earthquake China taken mysteriously out of a young boy’s apartment closet one early morning in mid December of 1969? Y were these items in the closet 2 start with is the first question that needs obviously 2B addressed. If U can start sat this point 2 swallow all this as a bunch of coincidences and delusional crap, then the gods bless U and pity U. Those from the show-me state can B shown a retrace job, those that refuse 2 believe what they do not feel cozy believing, will never believe, it is just that simple, John. Do not listen 2 this blog, open her holy words and read them, it is right there in the great and mighty 4 gospels. Read them, it may do U some good, screw me. Hinger and Henningsen, give me a break. I can spot a cosmic con job a light year and a half away 4 crissake, truck U!!!!!!

GOOGLE, SWIS, KSWL of 2295, or Haddonwood Pote +300 years, if Tony Zenin doesn’t poison me and MiCkey doesn’t slip me in the shower with a dozen dirty soap bars, what is left? Let me tell U a real quick story. Dave Roth was almost but not quite at the point where I could show him some real magic. I tried one night at ‘Highpoint Military War-games Forest fire Warren Grove’ area back in the 97 year, but no damn dice, he was not ready 2 make the leap. There is a leap that needs 2B made and then lots of reality just pops right in front of U far greater than any show in Vegas that Copperfield or Blaine could ever dream or hope 2 entertain any of U with. Dave asked me how I was able 2 pull off the raft swim I told U all about when we got hit by a powerful current in the Long Beach Island bay of Tuckerton, NJUSAESMWG. I told him the same thing I tell all of my Blogaud. I can will myself 2 move across the water at speeds that would disintegrate my body. Once U blur the ast5ral/physical lines, a new reality belongs 2U that I can never hope 2 educate people about. How does one teach a Midwestern poor child about ocean surfing? It cannot B done. U need a surf board and an ocean, and only the board can B obtained from Henningsen’s Colorado, there is no ocean there. I suppose Wall Marts have chains there, but that is apples and oranges, and berries. My reality was altered many times, and life and death R totally meaningless ingredients 2 me. I am in eternal hell, and am searching 4 nirvana. There is no way 4 an existor 2 not exist. There is no escape from hell. Where Doctor HC gets his new doctrines, I can only venture 2 guess, but I may write him a letter in November of the eleven year. Let him have his dream, hold on tight. Wild rides R not only 4 NASCAR fans bwaby-wuv, and magic and miracles R not copyright protected under the names of Houdini, Blaine, Copperfield, or even my great uncle Jesus times 62. Get real. No, REALE got me, as Dave used 2 say, just wait 4 all my streaming, it’s a comin!!!!!

END TWANSMISSION WABBIT FWUDD. THAT’S ALL FOLKS, WHAAAAA.