short blog 19

“SHORT BLOG 19”
T/T/W/M/ETC.---Datfile: 101208.570.55
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There R lots of nasty slimy motorcycle sickies loud ass dirt bags today and they will not let me sleep. At least back B4I entered the 9th dimension here at 65 Middle, I was able 2 sleep. Oh well, as mom always said, “U can sleep in heaven”, of course that is a fallacy.

There were attacks on both days of this weekend, so I guess we R gearing up 4 an all out war, them and me, or ALEE V REME as U know by know what that is all about or U should 4 crissake!!!!!

Did U ever, and most people have so think hard B4U just dismiss this question, but did any of U remember ever having the following experience? Take this one that I had at the Sands Casino in Atlantic City back in the middle or late nineteen-nineties, I’ll expand on the point I am talking about after I tell U what occurred. I am standing at a roulette table and really needed 2 win as I needed the money very badly, yet they were using major ICPE ALL Around me and natch, I lost as this is the motive and agenda of applying negative ICPE on me by enemy slime balls 2 begin with. @ women walked over and slowed down without totally stopping yet got very close 4 just a few seconds. The dealer was about 2 spin the wheel, and I had money chips in my pocket and was making outside bets on the 6 layout locations. The one lady gave me the same weird and definite smerky type of stare right at eye 2 eye level that was given 2 Mister Hatch outside the town bank by a heavy set strange looking fellow holding a radio in his hand; in the famous MTM Brigger-Productions movie of the soon 2 follow movie on the Family Networks, called “Night of the Twisters”. She said 2 the other lady just after this eye contact with me and as they passed by me, something about the double-zero number, and also putting 100 dollars on some bet, which was the maximum U could bet at this table on inside bets as the double zero would B an inside bet. IO ignored it and bet black or one of the outside bets, but what came in 15 seconds later, but the double zero as the ball slowed down and popped into that slot as though it was told 2. If I had indeed placed one of my black or value-money-$100 chips on this “double-zero”, instead of losing $50 on the black bet, I would have been able 2 make $3,500.00 on a 35:1 straight-up-payout. It was after the twister movie that I put the Einsteinial 2 and 2 together and realized the truth about a powerful scripture in the bible that says 2B careful, that if U entertain a stranger and give him dinner at your home, U may in fact B in the presence of an angel. Long story short, Dave and I ran into many pop-ups and what I also termed at times, ‘send-backs’. Later, came the MTV and the pop ups, they had my phone bugged all my life and I know it as a power drain typical FBI and USA agency bug, effects the type of apparatus that I had attached 2 my telephone line 4 the majority of my adult life. I am not really making the point of how 1000 or more ideas of mine were Briggbase-stolen from me through the years, but I do know that the lady at the Sands Casino, was indeed my angel that day, and I was unaware. Being unaware of special realities around us in my humble opinion IMHO, seem 2B costly, and not a good thing. Some people wish 2 intentionally remain unaware of the more paranormal or supernatural or etheric and esoteric reality. That is of course your choice. Doctors hundreds of years ago scoffed and chose at first 2B unaware of the existence and reality of the world of germs, not washing their hands B4 doing something with their patients, bad move BRO-GREEN-LAWN, bad move. I could not put together enough reality about my 1980 original LOVE IS 4 CARPENTERS OR LOIS-FOCA INTERACTION, not in 1980 and not in the inverse year of 2008 more than a tear after trancing out and getting all of the real lyrics of this tune written by Scylla HERSELF in eternity, NOT IN TIME. And because I was “2-late” by the time I put it together or got HEWR “message” 2 me, this cost me. So again, I share with U that U should always B as open minded with all realms as U can B, but again, as always, this is only my spin and all of this is IMHO.

A child reading the blogs beginning in late spring telling the true life story of me/Mountainpen, not twice, once will do, can C that I was a threat 2 powerful BRIGGERS, and they could not permit my existence. It was all out destruction of Mountainpen, and all U need 2 do is go through the entire thing and it all pops out at a blind man. Well, this angered me 2 a point I never thought I was humanly able 2 reach, since Newton Creek and the raft fire. My dad talked about Navy men killing ships and not people, and with Maggie, I took this attitude, a bad one, but I took it so as 2 make it much less personal and allow my conscience 2 remain mostly clear. As 4 old lady Q, not Stacey, at the Creek a mile or so from the Michael Dell Way Arms where I lived where Scylla took my chain and Russell T. burned up my BOB, not the Mayor of AC, she persecuted me unconscionably and monstrously, and I defende4d myself, in the days B4 Abbey CarMichael could have gotten her grubby prosecutorial hands on me, HA-HA, and that was the end of Mrs. Q. I sleep just fine at night, when the noise level is where it permits this. My conscience is totally clean, I sleep like Jack McCoy and the baby, BRO LAWNS. I have a major computer hack going on and am also out of time, must work my final shift-3 and leave shortly, but if they wanna attack, then bingo, counterstrike time!!! Yes, I have been closer 2 many more things than Mariah and her unmistaken message 2 me this year. Yes after age 20,when I refused 2 visit my Long Island relativity relatives any longer, and instead took a nasty ass kicking in Atlantic City by beach patrol mascots, strange things happened that led 2 more than a man running this country who I personally know from the “other-side” as mystics love terming this. But, many things happened in my life, that put me close 2 being out of this horrific curse, only 2B stopped at any and all costs by BRIGGERS. I guess my ex-business partner could tell y’all the most recent one from this 21st century. There was a dush bag that without my permission as partner in Studio Park Records, and the entire Nashville World knows and will verify this story about Michael Mason and a song called “Cape Lonely“, written by the All Mighty Paul Evans Pedersen. We all were going 2B wealthy as hell, it was a fantastic song, and all of the top major recording labels actually fought 4 the rights 2 it, and it was legally on a project called the Studio-Park-Sampler, a mail out that contained 9 songs, Samantha Berry, and Dennis Parker sang on most of them, the only one was CAPE LONELY, sang by Michael not Mountainpen, but Mason, yeah Mason, imagine that whittle coinkeedink!!!!? However long story abridged major, the guy handling the other end of the deal was a whack job Trump-type, a total in love with himself mirror-kisser. This sick mother fucker screwed up a great deal with a major label, and kept me not only in a trailer park where the BRIGGERS wanted me, but now under the control of an even more dangerous situation that I have only started now putting some real pieces together on and about. Time is running down and out 4 me SSJKK, and your broom goes on sweeping the sand, as your lovely waves lick endlessly at the shoreline, oh great Spirit of the Atlantic Ocean, and my eternal Teen-Queen. I must stop 4 now, but major shit’s gonna get told, and that y’all CAN take to the failed banks of the oh-nine club!!!!!!!!

Google and Swis and World Labs, this is all MWM 2008 Copyrighted, and is my intellectual property. As long as this hell goes on, expect me 2 fight back hard 2 the bitter end, and this may indeed mean the end of mankind and civilization as we now know and understand it 2B. I have a legal right 2 fight back with words and truths, and all of the sicko David Mahon’s not withstanding that screed up my chance in music and 2 have a normal way of life, but yes, there R a dozen more stories just like this one from the final quarter of the previous century, and yes, BRO, they all will get told. She had a big thing 4 my telling the 70’s, well, I am just obeying your commands, as this NON-SHELLFISH does not wish 2 enter into your Jonah-collection, I never liked trailer parks, haunted houses, or whale’s bellies, call me strange, but then y’all do this already, I presume Mister Livingston. This is all future grand jury testimony, go ahead and lock me up 4 admitting 2 murder as a boy. U will never make it stick up here in the oh-eight year Abbey Queen!!!!!!!!!!

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