BLOG 18 LIFE JOURNAL OF MARK MOHR

“LIFE JOURNAL OF MARK MOHR, BLOG #18”
Sunday MoUUUUUUrning, 9:05 AM, August 16th, of 2K9
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The computer is trying 2 run a lot of bull-shirt programs, and I do not trust this MILLIONTH-COUNCIL junk. When I try 2 write an important blog, this shirt always fucping happens, like precision freaking clockwork, BRA. I know I need a new mouse and or pad and keyboard, cheap enough 2 buy at the Wal-Mart down the street next week or whenever, BRA. I will tell a few very important things now 2 my life journal, and whoever may B reading it now or some day out in negative and positronic space expansions, (the future).

First, as U know I returned from a NIGHTMARE VACATION, when Ann King Silva and I went down 2 Atlantic City 4 a 3 day and 2 night stay at the trump Plaza Hotel and Casino. B4 going on, let me tell U about this hacked mother fucping computer. Constantly I get a message about it wanting me 2 run blocked programs. When I click where it tells me 2 run them so the bull shirt will stop signaling, it within no time signal screens me that it won’t work, using some computer technical jargon. This is every fucping time I ever try 2 blog, and this means since I bought it around early May of oh-eight, when the MC really started their Gaines/games with me, BRO. Moving back now on pernt Archibald, and the hacking is getting bad. Letters R not coming out on words, the space bar and many other things I totally know R being messed with by enemy government and or whatever HACKERS. I fell under a death siege right after coming out of a powerful Astral Plane interaction, or (dream) by your definition, and in it my mom and I both were in a parallel world quite different from ours, first in that we were the same age yet she was my mother. Now many have challenged me on things such as this, and I promise I will get into this and on this very blog. It gets real major and quite hairy so B freaking braced BRA. Let me stay on point however and try finishing it B4 the enemy really wins and gets their way by shutting me up on what I at least feel in a huge way needs 2B told and right now. Let me just pick it up with the ending of the nightmare vacation from HELL, and here goes that fucping pop up screen , Windows has blocked soma startup programs, bull shirt, let me click it off. If I click into the icon 2 do it, it never works anyway and then just tends 2 mess up things at post up time, this is a major hack of some kind, or some part of the process is, as all it does is first, wastes my time, and second, interferes upon occasion from my being able 2 successfully post my blogs up 2 all of my websites that I post them up 2. Now again, my vacation from hell, where is the pop up screen, it’s coming I know that much 4 sure. History repeats itself, BRO. 2 things were said that the enemy or WOMO did not like at all, WOMO being abbreviated from the longer version of “WORLD-OWNERS and MILITARY-UFO-FORCE-ORGANIZED TRASH AGAINST MARK MOHR”, and intermediate abridged from World Owners Milituforce Otammites, again creating the shorter term often used by this blogger of {WOMO}, Remember B4I go on, I AM WOMO. I am part of the 500 families that R all owners of the now existing 7-9 billion and all time inclusive roughly 10-12 billion human entities here on this planet that is totally governed from higher realms and regions secretly via their super hush-hush tool the PAWM-PIE, and the IAD-ETTOS control, and R recognized on the ASTRAL PLANE as AWA, and also as the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! . I haven’t even warmed up yet, so if U think the best of today is in these words written so far, U would B quite inaccurate, so go and pee or get your large coffee mug and fill it rim-brim high, and then get out the cozier chair and then go back 2 your computer, or just print it out as I do and enjoy it kicked back in your nice cozy bed. Hay it’s Sunday after-all, enjoy. Just because I am not permitted any enjoyment or happiness Jim Garrigan, does not mean that U need also 2B sinking along with me in my screwed up boat, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!! Go run your mother’s blocked startup programs Michael Hacker Dellway Arms 1969 Thaxton Chinachains. I haven’t begun, because first of all, Karen reminded me less than a year ago, that we all need rote, and rote and repeats R on today’s agenda, and 4 those that read it as the first time, get ready 2 have toilet tissue near U along with that cozy area and coffee mug, caveat emptor. Let me just say that hopefully U read how I had that real nice talk early on Thursday morning with the plumber employee at Trumps Plaza HAC, not hack, but interestingly short 4 Hotel-And-Casino, GONG, CRASH, at 15 bells of SPL, oh those symbolisms, U cannot shut cosmos up 4 a minute when U have very high perception 2 the reality going on all around u 24-7-365.2422, that repaired the trouble in the bathroom so that the bathwater would exit out of the bathtub, BRA!!!!!!!!!! We had one hell of an OH-GOD TRACY-STACEY big knockers rap session, BRO!!!!!!! Somebody did not like this, and especially in one of the mighty DONALDS’ rooms, the gods freaking forbid, yo players. They made the rest of the day super nightmare hell. This is no isolated event, this is the immediate RRCA that I have now spoken of and reiterated on in my blogging career of 40 plus months now, so if this does not constitute a legitimately recognized pattern, as Lieutenant Van Buren would say on the famous TV show called “Law & Order”, then I don’t know what does!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I’ll block your programs Michael Smellway. Go ahead, burn up my teenaged version of MORIANITY, walking bones and subtitles named the BOOK OF BEACH, and whisk away my powerful MAYAN CHAIN, given 2 me by my mentor and Big Brother from the BB Organization at the BOYS CLUB of Philadelphia from the sixties, C if I give a rats grass mole, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is now, this is today, and everything is being recorded, right down 2 this mornings major choppers attack that I took at just past six this morning at work. It was all caught on tape, 2B listened as sound, and seen as images, huh early eighties copyright examiners, but is it over? Forget rooming houses and turning over in beds, as I thought that injecting a small bit of humor back then was necessary with my slightly changed version of this old song, enough 2 make it a totally new legitimate song, still, what can I say Jay-Jay kid DIE-NO-MIGHT????? On now with the show and the story yes the true non Beaver Cleaver Diaries and Journals of the life of MARK WAYNE MOHR. Mouse hacking is really major, and if it is legitimately just wearing out which I find a highly doubtful prospect that in fact I’d B willing 2 wager 5 million dollars on if my net worth was 6 million, double or nothing, BRA, yeah Ima fucping gambler and it is always gonna freaking B in me ol’ blood BRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAR maitee’s!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now moving back on after the talk with the plumber that THEY must have hated and punished me horrifically 4, later on in the evening, Ann and I had driven offshore into the nearby mainland area 2 find a Chinese restaurant, after entering the only one that she knew of and extremely weird things that we can always do a Jim Beat-up Rockford deal on, happened, and we then decided 2 book out of town and c what we could freaking find. Of the motherfucping gods, how I’d sell my soul 2 Lester Upline Daughtermarry 2B able 2 legitimately do it the way U could do it Beve. Life journal of Mark Mohr. Today, this date, “Woke up. Ate. Brushed teeth. Boring day. SOSO. Nothing happened. Pet the dog and cat. Watched a little TV. Went 2 freaking bed, CU tomorrow diary”. NOT MEANT 2B BRA, just not meant 2 ever B, yo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I would literally give U anything U want Lester Scum, ANYTHING, but U all ready have it, no blogaudians, not my daut, ME, he has me in his hell, that is what he REALLY is after, all else is but a freaking PARLOR-TRICK, a magic act, a Vegas show, glitter, or ILLUSION, 2 say it really best, MAYA. Hay Bro, just add the 14th letter of “N” and wo, I really wonder what that might spell, Julia? But it gets just a little better than this, JW. The license tag on that stinking 13th Street van where also on 13th street, the blue car is back at the Comcast Cable with my younger dough’s tag, JNR-10P or Paula Junior age 10 years, which indeed is her age until her 11th birthday in 6 weeks on September the 29th, but moving still on, yo, the van tag last week earlier B4 the nightmare vacation from hell, of MCZ-98T, wow papa-zappie, this tears it. Harborfields High is located at 98 “Taylor up on the island, and when U look at the 26th letter in our English alphabet, the “Z”, take 1970 and add 26 and was it not 1996 that Haddonwood mysteriously shut down forever and lays dormant there 2 this very day” Also was this not the year that on August 2nd that my mom and I took a TERRORIST THREAT by some man of Indian descent KALI? Was this not the year that basically my search 2 locate the all mighty LORD/ESS or SAR/AH KRASSLE JEHOVAH GODDESS began? Do I really need 2 run on and on and on, or R any of U getting 13-17 bells of clashing banging crisp ear bleeding cymbals busting your drums yet? Mariah, I have no choice but 2 tell all of this, in fact, Karen tells me I need 2 use more explanations and more rote in my story telling/blogging, so the entire Long Island story needs B repeated on this blog 4 new readers that refuse 2 archive older blogs on the topic on the website of www.blogger.com/ BRA!!!!! Get ready 2 chase your hat, as this is gonna really outdo being in front of the mighty “Altec Voice of the Theater” audio monitors. I should know, I’ve had my hast literally blown off my head with them back at RPL half a lifetime ago in the 1979-1981 time circa. But first, your hat stays on without a brick on it, as I want 2 finish up the point with what happened at the casino. Wow would ghost busters love 2B a part of my life. This entire room is suddenly smelling as though it is smack dab in the center of a flower garden with incredibly powerful aromas from the flowers everywhere, just totally permeating every cubic foot of this bedroom, BRO!!!!!!!! Back hopefully again now on the point, Ann and I did indeed find the inland Chinese eats place and we ordered our take out and headed back 2 Atlantic City and out room, being #3419 Empire Steele. Laugh at me now rat skunks, a day will come when all of U will B in Dogtown, and no blog should detail these horrors, but U can bet that no matter how U all think U can forever hurt me and get away with it, and escape into some grave, UR seriously mistaken, as I personally know about Dogtown and have served a monstrous sentence there 4 murdering my brother until Scylla Jehovah took pity upon me and shortened my sentence and got me released. She heard me singing a song, that all dogs there sing while working out in a very hot environment doing heavy work with our paws. It is known there as the official DOGTOWN THEME, and the United States Copyright Office has the official song and all of the details, it is all very real and none of it is one bit made up, so laugh all U want. Yeah Dave ol’ buddy, that’s IF I can find a lawn mower anywhere around here, HA-Ha-Ha, real funny. Still the pinball jagged glass torment and paddle box gismos after long grueling horrendous beyond any human conceivability, well I am just not gonna freaking even touch that one today, maybe someday, but no promises, Jim Rockford Garner Loosetooth Punchout. So Ann and I if I can move on here, got re-parked and started walking through the garage and Ann kept insisting that there was a shorter way 2 get 2 our room, much shorter, by taking the elevator down 2 a lobby and then another elevator up 2 our room. Somebody in the MILCO had totally toast fried her brain, and I knew it. Laughingly and making light of it, I told her there is no way that distance can B eliminated unless U can increase the density around a small field between 2 points by many times, as this will in fact shrink the distance and shorten or ‘warp’ space, but outside of 23rd century field travel, forget it, this is still oh-nine back here in the dark ages. I said all of this, and she was proven wrong and we ended up walking our same long walk from the automobile 2 the eventual elevator leading up 2 our room. I intentionally said all this aloud, knowing fully well that everything is carefully bugged in a casino. U can bet that right B4 the opening bell on Wall Street the next morning, a huge evil chemtrail was right over us out our window, and over the beach, unmissable and ugly as hell, as though some snotty kid had just gotten quite ill and wretched up a plate of poached eggs all over the otherwise nice morning summer skies. Do the copyright examiners remember this on the original 1988 “EPITOME OF HARASSMENT” cassette tapes? Well, D-men, and G-men and all men, and women as well 4 that matter, it is all down there, officially logged, reported, and totally recorded 4 the entire future, as somebody somewhere some day is gonna fucping know the total hell that this diseased squat licking M,ILLIONTH-COUNCIL has put me through 4 nearly 55 freaking years in this present astral dream down (ADD) or U might say as a psychic, LIFETIME. Here R some great sites 2 look at stuff pertaining 2 my wicked demonic and totally diseased enemies, BRO!!! www.chemtrail-central.com/
www.chembusters.com/
www.acpd.com/
www.acbp.com/
www.acmua.com/sarahmartino/
www.frankcallio.com/
Future readers beyond this century, U can simply tune back with your distance delaynet 2 mwcw.june2008/Morianity-foundation.com/ and C my foundation webpage. If newer ones come, they will just B numbered with the same name, and then a 2 or 3 or whatever I need 2 use, depending on how many others may ever want 2 use the name B4I can get a new site up and running, hopefully soon.

Also U can GOOGLE UP things like FASCITAR, GAWNUM, GAWKY GAUKAUK, SAHASRA DAL KANWAL, MILLIONTH-COUNCIL BLOGS, MARK WAYNE MOHR, MOUNTAINPEN, and along these lines. This time period only needs 2 archive old blogs as all 5 of them R posted by the GOOGLE SEARCH ENGINE owned www.blogger.com/blogs of mountainpen/ or try hypertext transfer protocols of ‘drunkenhive’ or ‘theansweristhequestion’. This is just the start, but remember that information on the internet is fallible as it is on any source. Reliability is always in question with all thinking minds. Take HEINZ GOTTWALD of BABYLON, LONG ISLAND, just 4 instance. When I Googled up my own distant cousin, and remember his first wife B4 she died supposedly from getting a flu shot which I am not buying by the way, was my mother’s first cousin and my second cousin, RUTH HUNTINGTON GOTTWALD. Her maiden names were the first 2, and her married name being the 3rd, duhh. She was a librarian in a large city library in Manhattan, the big one if my memory is serving me. While single, she met a young banker, Heinz, and they shortly married and had 5 children. If U GOOGLE this up, all my 2nd cousins once removed or these 5 children, R listed as of the year 1989 or roughly in this circa. It shows some R still living on the great island, while others have moved out into the Midwestern parts of the United States, and so on and so forth, and then it mentions his remarried wife. He told my mom he was lonely and needed her shortly after the death of my Aunt Ruth. But my pernt Archibald Queens is this? If U did not know beans from freaking beer about my family, U would say, Mountainpen is a freaking liar, this banker honcho never married any Ruth Huntington. But if U go on and further check with NEW YORK STATE Bureaus of Vital Stats, U can then C that I am speaking only total truths. Y would I make any of this up 4 the sake of the gods? But U ain’t heard pukejuices yet my friends and my fiends out there, stay-C tuned right now, it good. But still, JUST 2 COMPLICATE THINGS and do a ‘HISTORY MARKER REMOVAL’ of a sorts, 2 further attempt 2 erode MORIANITY and its claims, and MARK MOHR and his claims; that all of this is indeed a totally real and true story of a personal nightmare that defies the minds of Steven King and Steven Spielberg, and James Patterson, and all of them put together; what did JULIA WHITE-PRIVECODENUMBER-110 do? She hypnotized me and had sex with me and used her protection as a sperm catcher and she had a strange small box with her that had icy mist coming out of it, I saw it when she put the protection gismo into it, and this is how I know what I know, especially after not remembering my early trip 2 Long Island in 1968 in early August, by myself. She waited 4 Aunt Ruth 2 go out on the dock and clean up some debris from a strong wind that passed through the area the previous night, and somehow distorted time or did something, as Ruth my second cousin who I called simply “Aunt-Ruth” had vanished. But now I know that Julia White put something in a drink that she had sitting still unfinished on a beautiful solid real silver coaster on a living room coffee table. I now also know that this powerful chemical was something that reacted even 9 years later, adversely 2 the flu shots that were given out at that time, and that is how she really expired, and this is freaking MURDER. She was only in her middle sixties, still a kid 4 crissake, BRA!!!!!!!!!!! Now if U go and do a quick GOOGLE up search, U only C my ‘uncle” Heinz of 175 Peninsula Drive, Babylon, New York, as married 2 this present lady, as of the time that his death notice was published in a New York City major newspaper. It is all there 4 anyone 2 do and try and prove me out a liar, but wait, new readers, things heat up from here way super nasty bad. YO. B4I get into this, I want U2 GOOGLE up the GASWNUM, and learn how 2 use it, and then C4 yourself how JW’s PCN is indeed 110. Then U will also C when U figure it out, that GUATEMALA has a PCN, or a “PRIVATE COSMICALLY-CODED NUMBER” of 990. Whether or not I will always love Guatemala is yet 2B seen, but enough of the yuk-yuk shirt 4 right now, BRO. Now add up the 2 numbers of 990 and 110, and remember that I explained 2 or 3 years back on prior blogging texts how LAWTRONIC insists on those that R doing secret type things, reveal them through some symbolic form 2 those few whom R enlightened enough 2 potentially read through the otherwise random noise of coincidence. Now in the Roman numeration system the letter “M” is 1,000, and the letter “C” is 100. 990 plus 110 does indeed equal MC or 1,100, the LAWTRONIC insistence of proving 2 the wise and enlightened few amongst us entities of now about 8 billion give or take, that can C up front and personal, that this connection of the MAYAN QUEEN, named JULIA WHITE, and the aborigines of Guatemala 1500 years ago or in that approximate range, is indeed TOTALLY CONNECTED, and absolutely verified and proven through a powerful non-coincidental mathematical symbolism. U must leave a paper trail when operating in major secrecy, with sufficient breadcrumbs 4 the most enlightened 2 at least B made clearly aware of what the reality is that’s going on around all of us yet going by just about everybody. There R these LAWTRONIC ‘systems’ in place, but no one is making an actual legislative motion or doing anything, and this is way 2 complex 4 me ever 2 explain 2 planet Earth, simply because the build in answers that make this all appear in the MAYA/ILLUSION, as hyper complex, is due 2 such unfathomable absolute simplicity. I said this B4 and it will not B received any stronger or by anyone better now than it was then. When the following 2 short sentenced makes U jump up and yell, “OH SHIRT, WE’RE REALLY ALL SCREWED”, then and only then, can UB considered totally enlightened and will then GET IT, and C what I really mean with all of this stuff. Only then, BRA. Nothing is actually occurring in the 7th dimension that has real courts or councils or magistrates, nor is any body or group or individual creating and or legislating a thing. This is so built in, and so automatic 2 the way the entire system simply works, that it just cannot ever B told rationally, not explained ever scientifically. It will not stand up ever 2 the accepted laboratory scrutiny’s of what makes science, SCIENCE. It is really just that real and just that simple, Chinachain Henningsen from the state colored RED. Let me tell U what happened a few years after Paula King, also known Sir Prince as Julia White, and another secretly politically correct set of initials, is this getting good? Toilet paper in hand please, U may need it. It was the last time I ever was on Long Island and the closest I ever was again was nearly a year ago when I took 2 of Chicky’s brothers 2 the JFK Airport in Queens, New York, and I can produce, and will on a later website, a dated receipt from the airport fast food place where I used my Visa Debit card or my Capital One Visa card, I forget right now which of the 2 it was, showing the name of the eats place, the date, and Queens, New York. I like 2 document the living shirt out of my life and if u have not yet guessed Y, please now switch off this blog and go over and visit Martha Stuart BLOG and C what new recipes that she’s working on, yummy, or go 2 the Henry Mauricio Airplane Mechanics Story blog, but U really just do not belong here, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Y am I documenting every move and keeping life journals since I was a young dude of 28 years, half my life ago literary? RU serious emerefers?????????????????????? Sheeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiittt!!!!!

It was the summer of 1972, I was 17 and a half and mom and I went up 2 Babylon, Long Island, New York 2 visit the fam. This was my last visit there, hurrah, I’m free at last Hank Williams Junior, yeah right!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I may not know about love and all its worry, and no need 2 hurry, and all the country sad tear jerking songs from the whaling Williams, but I do know this much. Julia White is the most horrid monstrous despicable phase 4 Timeless-Satellian entity in all of the mighty phase 4 existence on the Astral-Plane. We got up there, mom and me on a set of trains after first taking the bus as we lived in Oaklyn, NEW JERSEY, Roddenberry time travelers, in the mighty Michael Dellway Arms Apartment garden style complex on Oakland Avenue. This bus was a half block from the apartment right on Route-30, again with Route-30, the White Horse Pike, and it went into Philadelphia where we then needed 2 take the Suburban Station train from the center of the city out westbound 2 the 30th Street station where another train took us into New York City, and then we took a cab 2 still another train, the Long Island Railroad system, and this took us out 2 good-ol’ Babylon, where 2nd cuz “Aunt” Ruth met mom and me in her car and drove us 2 miles or whatever from there 2 their small mansion across from the great yacht club on Peninsula Drive. We were there about 4 days if memory correctly serves me, and I was almost as miserable as I was last week in Atlantic City, New Traveling-Roddenberry, Jersey, USAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If memory serves me at all correctly, the first full day there was boat day, and Heinz Gottwald and Ruth, his real wife, not his Google engine Internet wife of a few years up until his death, and mom and myself, all went 4 a sailboat ride. I was totally miserable. I know nothing about sailing and booms and how 2 do all the different things that this captain Bligh twin was bellowing out 4 me 2 do every 5 minutes or so. We managed 2 get home and then came the next day,. This is the day that Mariah Carey fans love reading and sharing on the internet. When I told this nightmare B4, I learned that this sort of made me a small internet celebrity. I am a nothing,. I had a horrible thing happen. I am not a bit proud of telling what I am not going 2 tell, and have told and older all ready knowing listeners do not have 2 read on with this rehash. Mom was home with Heinz I think. Aunt Ruth and I went on a short little road trip, asking me if I wanted 2C a little bit of the island. First we went just out of Suffolk County and visited some other cousins in Amityville and Massapeekqua. Don’t bite my Jaws off there KING SHARKY, I am not doing any of this, nor was this all planned by some kid not out of his freaking teens yet. Stuff happens, if I knew Y or exactly how, I would own my uncle’s bank, not B a debtor 2 it and other, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still, between hot-90’s pollution commercials pirating my 14 year old voice on their coast 2 coast commercials and then this, I admit, I was starting 2 query if something gigantic was not going on around me, but natch, dismissed it as a quick nut job thought. It was no such thing. Dangerfield knew I was in danger from, oh the gods not 19 bells of cymbals clanging, pweeeeeze, and this was back in early June of freaking 1969, Count AP. Aniwho, we left and drove back out of Nassau County and across the island back into Suffolk County, up 2 the Huntington Bay area and here is where I saw more cousins and went out with4 of them, along with a gang of their friends, and more came along as we walked down the street of a nice block. Slowly, one by one, most dispersed and left and the group size quickly began shrinking. They all had places 2 go and things 2 do, hay it was summer, this is teenagers, yo players, U feel me. Suddenly just one cousin was there with me and we went back inside and were asked 2 walk the dog. 4 no apparent reason, my cousin got a pain in his stomach, he wasn’t faking either, there was no way this was fake, and it was major. I offered 2 go out with the dog and leash and began walking down the street when suddenly a lovely blond dish about 16, and if memory is near 2 being correct, she said she was 16, U all know how kids love 2 ask each other ages, the big adult-world-no-no. We talked and both were walking dogs, she was walking her dog, told me its name as well, don’t ask, 1972 was not yesterday, BRA. Don’t ask her name either, and U will CYI made myself forget it real quick, as U read on right now, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We kept walking and she pointed 2 a house and told me how a mixed racial couple lived there with their kids and how my cousins as well as her and her friends had been doing some really bad stuff 2 them. Their last name was Carey. They did criminal mischief 2 the Carey family that today would put all of them in prison 4 long stretches, and thought it was funny. They said that it was 2 try and get rid of them. I asked what kind of stuff was going on. I was told they lit fires around the place, messed with their car, their animals, and all sorts of really despicable junk. It was only after 2008, that I me 2 learn that this indeed was the home of Mariah Carey’s parents, Alfred Roy and Patricia. A huge computer hack just struck me by the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, the very same one that they hit me with back last autumn B4I went into where else but Egg Harbor, New Jersey 2 the eye doctor. There is no beating these motherfucping Timelssatellians, and there never will B. I may not B able 2 post up. I was hit hard today with a major chopper attack, major bowel attack, and now all day major fucping computer hacking. I still have lots more 2 tell and will on another blog.

MAGNESONIC, CRUSH ALL ENEMIES OF YOUR CREATOR. I will continue this later, I figured out how 2 un-hack this thing, and wanna post while the getting is good baby love, but much more is coming 4 all my new readers, this is Y so much is going on that many R wondering about. As 4 the Lakehouse, I think it exists somewhere in Huntington Bay or down below it in Huntington. In any event, when it managed 2 hyperspace its way into my life up here in this century, I knew that only one way could stop it, and I used the damn technology that I know how 2, yes OJ, U may B rotting in prison sir, but U taught me something around 1970 or 1971 on that great Medical Center show that I loved so much. I WILL USE THE HANDS AND THE TOOLS THAT I HAVE, limited as these my B, BR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Someone is really asking 4 a huger hurricane 2 strike than Andrew, Gloria, and Katrina all put the fucp together, JULIA/JULIE. Let me quickly rap this up. The girl gave me her phone number and liked me a lot. She told me 2 call her. I was in awe of her physical beauty, not many winners of Miss Teenage America R that lovely. She had long yellow hair as done my lightning goddess out on the Astral Plane, she was tall, built like 5 brick shirt houses, and beyond stunning. But when she acted like it was OK 2 mess with an innocent family and do all those awful things that led I have been told since, 2 the break up of MC’s parents, I was mortified, horrified, and revolted times 10 to exponents not bloggable in this downline. As we later drove away, she ran out and waved 2 me and I faked 4 whatever reason a smile, I think 2 get her hopes up, and sort of flagged the small notepad sheet with her telephone number on it and she smiled back and hollered something along the lines of call me and come back again. The second my Aunt Ruth rounded a bend and I was completely out of view of the entire block, I ripped up the phone number sheet into about 32 pieces and threw it right out the freaking window. I still remember Aunt Ruth giving me a brutal punch in my left arm and saying 2 me, “Mark, we don’t litter here on the island”. then we both sort of laughed and chuckled. My arm that night looked more like a huge apple than an arm. Aunt Ruth was tall and very strong, and I was skinny and puny at 17 and even a punch from a small child would make me run 4 cover. Anyway, this all happened, it is not made up, and I have tried apologizing 4 my family’s rotten behavior over and over, but am not all that sure that MC really can ever forgive one of her biggest fans. When the computer hack struck bad 10 minutes or so ago, I almost shirt myself as well. There is no way any of these things R coincidences, and I now will quickly prove in the following illustration that even the mighty FBI is 2 scared 2 ever wanna get involved in my major personal problems, officer King under the late and great musician known well locally last century, Charlie Wells. I have blogged enough stuff that a child with any schooling knows well enough 2 know that I have a following if nowhere else with government officials and agencies. I have said enough forbidden things where it would shock me into a total stupor 2 ever have this proven that I am wrong. On top of this, the man that is our landlord, the owner of the home here on 13th Street, is an active agent, Agent Steve Caruso of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. I have told him how Chicky and Dawn have violent fights and R criminals and alcoholics and that they tear this house literally apart, that they have been ejected from other homes in the past 4 doing this exact same thing, and will swear 2 any of this under oath in a court of law under pain of perjury charges. Yes, they also R good repairers, but Y would he want 2 take the risk that these nutcases won’t someday really wreck the entire place? It is because he does not, or the bureau dies not want 2 involve themselves with me or get near my wild MAYAN hell with a 231 light year long stick, BRA. If that does not prove a lot right there,2U, then man, UR a case of the brain-dead!!!!!!! How can I ever know if MC is not exacting revenge, this is her family, no matter how distant it is. I will not lie and twell U out there in Cyber-Village that I am not one totally motherfucping scared dude. If I end up in jail after all this is said and done, I will get out someday, and somebody or something will b sued from foreign shores 4 a trillion mother fucping bucks, and baby, U can definitely take that as a total yet legal WAYV-B-CAREFUL-THREAT. Rock on everybody, all I can do is suffer in this program I have come 2 refer 2 as HELL-INTERACTIVE. 1 thing I do know 4 total sure/shore BRA, and that is this baby-love: Without a super advanced MOGOSP and a powerful computer at your disposal that’s far beyond the mind of Gates and Jobs or maybe not, all this stuff just could not B happening 2 me, no freaking way. Take the Nightmare Vacation, BRO. Without a powerful AUTOMATED MOTIVE-GOAL SOFTWARE PROFRAM, AND POWER ENOUGH 2 RUN SUCH A DISEASE, there just is no way this all could B pulled off. I have been told by Congressmen, Assistant Governors, top-cops, prosecutors in 4 counties, and many other authorities in high power, that first, no one who lives in normal-mortal time would do this over this long of a period of time, and secondly, that there just is no way it could B done, not the way I claim it is being done. Well it is, BRA and ska-rue UUUUU!!!!!!!!! There still is a mountain of stuff 2 tell and say, but that is Y Goddess SSJKK invented time worlds and tomorrows, BRA!!!!!!!!!

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