MCD-BLOG 16

“MILLIONTH-COUNCIL DIRECT-BLOG 16”
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I love the word nightmare, and use it quite often, naturally I hope any readers R aware that I am being totally facetious here, when I say the word love. The face word 4 those needing a dictionary, is a politer word than sarcastic. Anyway, last night was a doozie, but the day itself, all though it started a bit on the rotten side, ended up being 4 me, quite OK. It was like being down in South America however, the music of the new world blaring away, and so many of the inhabitants of the southlands. I will not tell any details, as none of U need them and it is not all that relevant 4 the most part with any of Morianity. I will tell U, that after taking Chicky 2 work this morning, I took another dude over 2 the pizzeria who is staying with us after his recent sneak over from Guatemala, living like an animal and eventually arriving here at Blueberrycapitolville, New Jersey. Long story short, some snotty young punks, very large, way over six feet, were messing with me when I entered the local WAWA store 2 by a 12-pack soda box, and I intend 2 call up and report it, as this is illegal loitering on the face of it, but when they mess with U on top of it, then it’s freaking time 2 call the freaking manager and rat it out. Now some of U reading this that R followers of MORIANITY, know and remember the story of the end of the last century when my mom and I went 2 a diner near a golf course across from the Eagle Plaza area and the COLOR ME MINE Ceramics Shop. My mom was under the influence of JULIA WHITE, and she was treating me horrifically, and there seemed 2B no way 2 escape her any more than today, escaping the family of the mighty PCN-110-GUATAMAYAN OF 2012 + 50,000,000. Long story short, she was faking that she could not hear, so that I would need 2 speak loudly, and I was always taken 2 woodsheds in public places 4 doing nothing other than what had 2B done, as no other way was there 4 me 2 handle this nightmare situation. It was all planned from 50,000,000 years from now, or will B as U all insist on linear time perceptions, not the true spatial one that’s real. So in the case of this Diner, the waitress came over and treated me monstrously, and when I got home, instead of a phone call 2 the Diner Management, I wrote a letter, but did not put it in the mail on that day, as I was in need of purchasing new mailing stamps. I ended up the next day just beating the huge blizzard that snowed me in 4 many days, going 2 the local post office, and taking care of my business. The next day would have been the blizzard, it had snowed all night, and no end of it was even in sight. Mom could not go 2 work either. She took a train that was many miles away, and I was the driver who got her there and back each day. Anyway, Friday came, and the Dow Jones markets totally crashed, and did not make newer highs until half a decade or more later, well into the 21st century. Now this does not always work, but U can bet I had a nice protective talk with the Hammonton WAWA store manager about my encounter with the Hammonton High School football team. Most peeps think this school is quite benign, but I know otherwise. Many of the girls in the popular clubs R competing against their other cheerleader, or this type of friends and competitors; and vying 4 the attention of much older men. Many of the dudes, have quite fowl mouths on them, and in fact the ‘WHITE’ Horse Pike WAWA Manager told me she may B talking 2 the high school principal soon, as she does not have enough control at times over the loitering, and fowl mouths, and abuse of customers; that is done on almost a regular basis, by these out of control bad apples of the large local high school, believe me, this is no high school musical, situation here. Other blogs tell how extremely bad and very disturbing behavior on the part of numerous female students, that I have personally experienced and encountered, since leaving Jenny Plageman’s Park sand coming 2 exist in my Stockholm Syndrome and trapped with the KINGS of the universe. They hang out just as much at the super-WAWA, or the other one in town, 2 the north. This is where a few weeks back, I reported the incident where I literally felt more safe, and compelled, 2 quickly lock all 4 of my car doors, as a group of high school girls were going beyond normal flirting with me, and were acting totally disgusting. Part of the reason that kids act up so bad is because it is now illegal 2 spank. I have a lot of respect 4 the old days, as well as obeying the laws of the new ill, how can we expect some of our out of control kids 2 really improve their bad behaviors, without any fears of punishments that really would make a young person stand up and take notice, as sitting down might B a bit uncomfortable? All us old trucks know fully well about this, and our parents even tell the story of how if U disrespected a police person or a school employee, and they hit U, and then U told your parents, then your parents would hit U also. This got results, but no, the law of the land has evolved, and now this is a Nancy Reagan NO-NO!!!!!!!!

I know some R tired of my harping on Parallel Event, and APE, or ICPE, but let me just say that new viewers need 2 know things, and old ones can still learn from my rehashes. My roulette did not suffer as a result of yesterday or today and some of its unplesantries. 5 units today, 4 units yesterday, and 16 and a half units 4 the week, beginning Monday at 12:01 AM.

Parallel event has been discussed, as how enemies of the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL use it against me, and I’m quite sure many other unsuspecting other peeps as well, and has been broken down also into the categories of visible verses invisible, with a large grey area naturally in-between, as well as how it even can B, and was, applied against the world famous illustrious casino game of ROULETTE, and when else but in non-real-good-1986. Maybe some of the Atlantic City casino staff were indeed growing natural curls from seeing this wild system in play, I doubt their socks ever rolled up, this is not Moe, Larry, and Curly here, but then, what can I say, CURLY?????????????????????????????? Well, what can I say KID-DYE??????????????????????????? Just keep rearranging that REAL-COOL mustache of yours there, B-R-O!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Somebody appears 2B playing with my machine, so let me post up and talk later on, there is a heck of a lot 2 tell, and when is this not the case, when MOUNTAINPEN is connected with something, BRAH?????????????????????????? Play with this, $&^*(%^&*.

I took Dawn over 2 Chicky’s later, while in the middle of this blog, and then onto Wal-Mart, Brownie came along 2. The kids all love her Yorkiepoo. What can I say, one dog 2 another. Still, last night a military man murdered me. He put a dart right into my left calf, and boldly smirked and said 2 me, “You’ll B dead in 10 minutes.” I remember thinking I am not feeling ill or dying, and the interaction persisted a bit longer than this, still, I did wake up, did I not? I am really getting tired of being murdered. One of these days, I will return the favor. Someone or something out here is gonna B real butt wiping sorry 4 all of this abuse, all throughout hyperspace.

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