Sunday, January 18, 2009

can it really get uglier than elephant boy

“Can It Really Get Uglier Than elephant Boy?”
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Well it can get uglier than both me and poor elephant boy combined, and I do not really know on an awake level, where 2 start this, but the beginning is always a good idea, so what if there is no beginning, and it is trapped inside a hypersphere? Oh well, the endless conundrum of philosophy. U may wonder YI seem 2 live in the past. Smoke and mirrors friends, I do not. I live right here in this very minute, I talk about how the past effects this very minute, I do not live in it. 1969 is now 40 light years away from Earth in positive space, but can any of U make claim 2 the fact that yesterday and the day B4 that did not in some way shape at least some part of your life today. If U decided 2 live where UR living 5 years ago and have not moved yet, and work where U decided 2 apply and end up employed at, and R still working there, then is it not true that what U did in the past is all part of what UR doing right now> I do not live in the past, but just as with all of U, it effects my present, forever. The past goes on effecting the present forever, as tomorrow will effect next year 4 us as well. It is a cumulative effect that goes womb 2 tomb and that is just the pure reality of the situation. Nothing is uglier and more world wide rejected by the G-8 or so0called superpower nations of the globe, than what has been termed, WHITE SLAVERY. My favorite law show and the greatest ever since Perry Mason, “Law & Order, even shows how evil this is and has made several shows on the subject. The mere mention of such a horror makes any decent person’s blood boil over at C squared. Dave Roth was murdered 4 telling me 3 things. First, that I am related 2 Jesus Christ, and gave me a lineage chart that he swiped out of a secret location at a high degreed meeting in a Masonic Hall. This all led right directly afterwards, as he perished in March of 2002, to the series of books by Dan Brown. Second, he said that “THEY” would someday run Robert Levy, 4 Mayor of Atlantic City, and told me this around the scummertime of 1997. Third, he told me that Callio and the clan used their candy stores and comic book stands 2 lure children into a ring of WS. The east coast bosses in this fronted as carpenters and plumbers, one being the child molester Thomas J. Reale, who molested me in July of 1970, at his Cornwall Avenue property, in the town 2 the south of Atlantic City, Ventnor, NJUSAESMWG. His third cousin and girlfriend as he was bisexual, Victoria Callio, was his plaything when he was not screwing with me. After I made good my escape from this on the night of 12 July, 1970, my hell was only 2 begin, THAT FAMILY was no way done with me. They had some doozie bug plans 4 THAT-BOY.

B4 going on, and this will B brand new 4 any newer Blogaud joining the Morianity band wagon, and even hard 2 fully wrap heads around 4 the older existing Morians, but I must tell and remind all of U that the need 2 think backwards here is major times a million. U think in a forward way, and U will not get my message. B4I do move onward with this, as long as I remained the special-edder from Haddonfield, I was OK, but the minute that I tried 2 live as an adult on my own and start up a tiny little mail order business, U would have thought in the spring of 1974 that I was attempting 2 create some of Bush’s weapons of imaginary mass destruction, and then go on 2 start World War Three, as I was assaulted with an immediate outlandish barrage of bull pit that none of U reading words on a blogging website could ever really fully understand and appreciate in the full factors and values and quantities that R involved here.

B4I go on with this, my upstairs neighbors, have been blaring their music all day starting the moment that IO got home from work shortly past 8 AM. It is booming away, and yet I have been told that tomorrow, they R being evicted 4 being behind in rent 2 long, and I will believe it when IC it, as I can get no freaking sleep today. Yesterday, Dawn translated while Levy’s pal Walter was here with the upstairs dude whose on the lease even though about 20 other Mexican residents all live there together and drink and get high and run a whore house, none of which looks one bit good 4 the reputation of the owner of this home, Judge Frank Rasso, of Blueberryville, New Jersey, USAESMWG. Once I post this up I will throw o n my headphones and watch a ‘L&O‘ tape until it is time 2 go off 2 my job and complete this week of my NJ-Workability 24 hour program. I can crash real good when I get back 2 the MARTAWF nightmare house 2-night.

The reason or one of many, that siege was so off the scale as it is every weekend, is this nightmare SPORTS trucking Schmidt parallel event thing that has been thrown on me by the {mighty astral world family} since 1986. First off, the Manipulated-Cheating-Flyers, R in a flux like an absolute subatomic particle that is just greater than zero dimensional void itself, or put simply, they R switching and moving between first and second place in their Atlantic Division, with who else but the New York city team, and who did the Eagles football team just defeat a week ago today that ‘permitted’ them 2 move up and onto their game today in the desert, but NYNY, Frankie Casinopiss? Yea, Ron, nut I’d never get out of the Atlantic city jail would I, Irene???????? Different strokes 4 different folks, and rules and laws as well, BRO, right Mister McCoy? Now let me try and get into this backward thinking just a wee tad bit.

Did U ever have a dream where upon awakening, all U know 4 certain is that whatever UR, that U was just part of some huge and complex ‘other’ something or other, and all though U could not even start 2 remember the incredible lengthy intricacies involved in the grand big picture of this dream-interaction, U still know that many complex things were really going on, and that it almost dwarfs this ‘being back here awake thing‘, by a million 2 one, only U probably never even allowed yourself 2 think these exact thoughts about it? Well, UR in the minority if this DID NOT happen 2U in your waking memory somewhere. This can B further explored much greater later on at another time with another blog, but right now, just know that I never really escaped THAT-FAMILY as I thought I had on the night of 12 July, in 1970, it had only as the great Karen Carpenter says so well, JUST BEGUN, BR!!!!! Today, I live with THAT-FAMILY, and am as I type, just on the other side of a wall from them. Would U believe me if I told U that another one of its members is planning on becoming a rock star? Yes, only forgive that silly expression, it has so many meanings, I mean, did U ever C a star made from a rock? And when teens wanna make their parents upset, the first thing that many of them say is that they R gonna buy a guitar and become a rock star. What really is a ROCK STAR? No I am not some moron, I know what society believes all of this 2B quite well, and am merely choosing 2 examine all of this in a more scrutinized way, with my mental microscopes, and philosophers conundrum. First off, any good musician or vocalist that can read and create music on any kind of vibration making contraption, (musical instrument), or in their own head, is a talented artist in their own right. Some may get discovered by the public and become a name recognized individual in the world of the arts, and some may not, in fact the vast majority will B in the WILL-NOT categories. There was a time when I was in my twenties, say 20-26, that I was somewhat interested in getting my songs recognized, but that desire basically vanished after I left the recording studio and shortly thereafter left Robin Hill and ,moved into the home in Atco, and was visited by the goddess of lightning, Diana Arteemis. She is discussed more than U might realize, right in the holy bible, just read the Acts of the Apostles, written by the Apostle Paul. There R many reasons that people want 2B celebrities, usually money is not at the top of the list, nor is the art itself, it is 4 reasons inside of the individual celebrity, and normally this gets ugly. The fame and the money just come. The art is the art, the talent is there and just as any talented professional works at their job, so does your rock star, all of them, they go 2 work and they do their job, and it is not a job I would B willing 2 do, I totally commend all of them. Their schedules R horrendous while touring, and so is the pressure on them in all facets of life. This newest member of TAWF that wants in on this, is about 2 get out of the United States Army, and who knows, she might very well B out next Britney. She is a lot like her, and I wish her only the best, as I do all of them. I have no love at all 4 the industry that controls this entertainment world, or EW, but they R what they R, and me whittle bwogs won’t B changing that any time soon, maitee!!!!!!! Lenny, the record promoter that came into my studio where I was employed from July 30, 1979 through March 11, 1981, was always threatening me with his gun and telling me he owned me, when all I did was let him have some of my music and 3 weeks of my hard earned pay. He did many monstrous mean things and I have many ugly memories. He was an evil and ugly man. I know that TAWF put him in my path 2 block me from properly promoting some very good music. Again when I tried 2 promote SARAH, the song that I wrote about the All Mighty LORD/ESS or SAR/AH, the mighty Jehovah Scylla Stacey Krassle, I again was blocked and nearly murdered on August 2nd of 1996, by TAWF. All of this is on all of my blogs on www.blogger.com. U can Google around with my MOUNTAINPEN online pseudo-name, or try playing with the hyperlink of drunkenhive. The nineties were used against me with my B drawn by her, as all R drawn by her, U only think U seek after GODDESS, UR all dead. None seeks after this deity, no one, the dead do not do things, they R still, and the illusion makes U think U do some things, but the only thing worth doing, U never do, UR dead, and cannot do it. Only SHE can draw U 2 HER. Some people R given FAITH by HER 2 help those chosen people believe in what cannot B seen or discerned. Most R not and they never will really B alive and live in truth. I was not given faith nor was I not chosen by HER. I was given a switch-on. What is a switch-on U may B thinking? Let me try and get U thinking outside of the box, and then drive over 2 Arby’s and enjoy the great food, and then U can also think outside of the bun if U’d like, but 4 now, let us stay with the box shall we? If U can just imagine being in a great think tank at a top science laboratory in an ivy league university with top men and women in their field of computer science, and let us ay this us the year of 2200 just as a nice round figure. U experiment with a virtual reality program where U literally R hooked up into a computer, or your mind is, the technology is right around the corner and this is not sci-fi, even back here in oh-nine. UR a bored person with a hum drum nothing life, and U want 2 enter a program where UR a tiny child who will grow up 2B James Bond or some equivalent to this, some super spy from the NSA or any world spy agency, whatever. U will marry a super hot fashion model and have 3 kids, as well as your secret life as Agent Rowley Bynum Junior. Now UR in this and have a blast, only one thing detracts from all of this, and that is that U still know that U really R in an artificially created reality, and that the real U is out on the other side of the screen so 2 speak, and this will take away some of the thrill, as U will not fear death, as U know what is going on, and nothing will B quite as real or as powerful 2U, as U know the truth beyond just your life in the box, as fantastic as that life may B. So the think tankers all get together and figure out a way 2 put U into the program with a memory erase switch, so that once UR in there, jacked in as they would say on LAWN MOWER MAN, U 4 all intents and purposes R who U think UR and no one else, and nothing beyond this exists except perhaps ethereally. Now this is the condition of all astral world dream-downers, U out there, all of U, your memory switch has been flicked-OFF!!!!! Mine has been reset to ON, as surviving enough hell with retained sanity, is the secret key that opens the secret lock that switches this thing from off to on. This angel touching your lip thing is a crock and a silly myth. The reason we have a line in the lip may B one of a million things, but no where in those million things is some angel. I have told U how it is done, U need to think outside the box now and as Carl Sagan puts it so well, UP THIS by one dimension, and C how U really got here and Y it is a blank 2U. Someone in TAWF did not like me telling this, and screwed up my computation machine, but Ed showed me lots of things, and I got it all restored, HA-HA-HA!!!!!!!!BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So can it get ugly, U bet it can?????? Even uglier than the elephant boy and me put together, yuk, but yessir, it sure can!!!!!!!! B4I go on, I said that it was 1987 and made a typo on my prior blog about Scylla communicating with me regarding Callio and Martino, the 2 letters again, but I meant 2 say 1997, sorry miss Lee!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh those powerful lovely subatomic superstrings made up of teensy weensy spinning asaps, here it goes again, this is Y it all is connected. This is again, and I know that some of U may B tired of me saying this over again, but Y a roulette player going 2 wheels all over the world or going always 2 the very same wheel, brings exactly the same amount of all of the 38 numbers in after roughly 38,000 total spins. Yes, U will get about 1000 ones, and 1000 twos, and 3’s, and 4’s, and all the way up to 36, and zero and double zero. The same wheel or the wheels all around the casinos of the world, makes no difference, cosmic memory connects into all things, as does Miss Lee and the year, and notice how this era in time and now ours again R getting the big airplane downers. COSMIC MEMORY IS REAL/E, brother TOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yes the truth about things can indeed B extremely ugly and nauseating, Scylla puts it better, it’s disgusting, and she is right after-all, my teen queen is always right, she is the great Sarah-Stacey Krassle, how can someone capable of flying super huge ocean liner vessels around, B wrong? I have seen. I have witnessed, Y would I lie, ask yourself Y in her name or anyone’s name would I lie about this???????

As 4 this parallel event nightmare, TAWF decided 2 bring this into my life, and give me 2 huge eighties nightmares, the chocking in 1983, and the parallel event hell in 1986. Then there was meeting Donna Spitnose Spinosi and Ron Wirtz, the real life equivalent of ADA’s Jack McCoy and Abbey Carmichael on the TV-L&O show, at the Camden County Prosecutor’s Office in 1989 on the 5th day of miserable December, moving into Robin Hill in 1980 4 my first of the 3 times that I was 2 reside in this crazy place, 1977 was the print shop and the fastest moped on Earth, here 2 Mars in 20 minutes, I challenge your pals at NASA 2 beat that one 4 a while Mister Krassle, 1974 was when I met the powerful wizardly alchemist of Atlantic City that pooferfield vanished right B4 my very stunned eyes, 1971 was the algebra 2 class out at Lower Merion High School, in Narberth, PAUSAESMWG, and driving my Atlantic Queen nuts making her swell up 12 plus feet every day wondering where HER THAT-BOY was, and making the KYW - AM radio disc jockeys half nuts as well as well as all of the Jersey surfers, and 1968 B4 that, the last year that my mom and I stayed at the Trinitrail/Trinidad Hotel of Atlantic City, and 1965, the first year of the Trinidad and meeting SARAH on TENNESSEE AVENUE 3 the first time, my beginning of my connections into THAT-FAMILY in my MOUNTAINPEN DREAM DOWN off of the Astral plane. 3 years is a powerful cycle, remember the cycles run in three, starting with 3, and grow larger into lifetime cycles 4 jumps out, or 3-9-27-81. This information comes straight from the Cycle Research Institute of Florida back around the year ADEG-1985. Please do not B2 angry with me Scylla 4 discussing your mighty and awesome family so much. U have me right under your thumb, and I know that there is absolutely nothing that I can do, Judge Tombay not withstanding, or the bed-fun. Thank U4 releasing all of your most beautiful Earthly known Ballard songs Scylla, I will B purchasing my copy at the Wal-Mart down the street, where I got your other 2 CD’s last year. U know that IWALU. All I ever want is 4U2B happy, I will not B a shellfish. Please forgive me and look after me as best U can until I get back home and out of this prison. BYE-BYE brown eyed girl. Tell cuz McGuire thanx 4 the sand, I’ll return the favor someday somehow 2 him.

GOOGLE, SATELLITE WORLD INTERCONNECT SYSTEM, KING-SOIFER WORLD LABORATORIES OF 2297, this is all copyrighted as Michael Mountainpen in 2009. It is all true, with no omissions nor additions 2 this absolute complete truth.

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