MILLIONTH-COUNCIL DIRECT-BLOG 3

“MILLIONTH-COUNCIL DIRECT-BLOG 3”
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I had the most horrendous weekend of my life, and the WOMO-TAWF MILI-2-FORCE persecution was literally off every scale and dial. I warned them politely and nicely earlier today in ways U do not all need 2 know about right at this particular moment in time, and they responded with a screw-U, so here is a screw-U right back at U, baby. I am going 2 attempt 2B as brief on several topics as I can, I do not have a lot of time right now, and most likely most human perceivers of this message through internet and blogging websites, do not have a whole lot of time 2 peruse through tens of thousands of text words as well.

Some of this blog will B about an old topic that I have hit on from time 2 time, and the MILCO knows exactly what it is, and they know all about it as they should, as they R most likely the cause and source of it, and this being a term that I call, “REALITY-3”. I never believed 100% in reality three until yesterday, Sunday. This day was the absolute convincer punch square on the chin, that I needed 2 join the old rock and roll group and B a real believing monkey, baby, I am a believer now. However, just because I blogged a powerful interaction from the other night at work, is by no means a testimonial that claims I am a monkeys’ believer in all of that. I told U what happened, but I never said that I bought into this. I still cannot bring myself 2 believe, much as it pains me in doing so, in physical time travel, now or ever. Doctor Goldberg was mentioned specifically by name in the interaction, and also when a major interaction comes along that appears 2 have a motive and goal of making me believe a certain thing, or altering my all ready existing theories of things around me, this is when that flashing red light begins 2 enter into my awareness real darn quickly, and always will. U have no clue ladies and gentlemen what is going on not only around me, but all of U, all the time. U choose 2 remain oblivious and unaware of it, but just as the many things we never C that blindside us and alter our lives in many cases, irrevocably, this is along these lines just as much, and THAT U CAN believe and take 2 your bank. Reality 3 is my own made up phrase and all that it means is that a third entity or force is somehow and 4 some unknown reason, causing 2 seemingly unconnected things 2 always B in a parallel event 2 each other. By always being in a PE, I do not mean ALWAYS as in every single time, but I mean that more times than not, or in a preponderance of cases that always in the long run R greater than the otherwise 50/50 chance. Again in a quick memory refresh, many PE (parallel events) R obvious VISIBLE ones, or VPE. Many others R totally INVISIBLE or IPE, and by invisible, I simply mean that 2 human reasoning, we cannot figure out at all Y these 2 things seem 2 attract each other more times than not, but many superstitions and legends have their basis in just this exact thing, and let me explain this 2U a bit further. We will not B super silly and say how many times will my mother’s back get broken if I step on the sidewalk cracks, but how about walking under a ladder? One of the greatest losses that I had in the game of roulette in a midtown Atlantic City casino back in the year of 1986, was when I intentionally thumbed my nose at this silliness and walked right under a ladder outside the casino where some maintenance crew was doing something. Sure enough I dropped 2 grand in 15 minutes and that was not a good day. Was the ladder the cause? Who knows, but I do know that after the incident, I did some research on the subject of this particular superstition, and this was back in the days B4 internet and Googling had been invented, in this part of the hyperspace. It seems that there was a village many centuries ago on the continent of Europe where a group of towns peeps decided 2C if there was truth 2 this seemingly silly legend and myth, and what resulted was quite major. It was a 67% parallel event that by walking under a ladder, something bad happened within a short space of time. There is no official historic record of this experiment, but the research exists if U really do the leg work on legends. I had a good friend in a large city library, and no, not my Aunt Ruth along with a time machine, Mister Cutter. Yes she was a librarian at the main branch of Manhattan’s Stack, but that was all B4I was crawling around in my crib in my pad, not long after my crib would have been in my flop. People change in such a short time, and so does bloody shoe societies that R all caught up in making capitalism their god. There is nothing wrong with healthy old style capitalism and competition, but that all died shortly after the great wars of the past century. Yes, my research was done, and not at the great Stacks, so don’t step on your eye glasses there Burgess Meredith Twilight Zoner. When U wanna learn something, it is usually there, but remember the frailness of historical facts, as well as present day Googling. If U were 2 Google my great banker cousin through marriage, Heinz Gottwald, U would not learn about my Aunt Ruth, his wife of many years, B4 she died and he remarried. All U will get is the information on his most recent marriage, and this was not my ‘Aunt’ Ruth Huntington. I put the word in single quotations because she was a second cousin, or my mom’s cousin, the Huntington Branch of the family is not something I can discuss openly any longer, I cannot discuss Y right now either, just trust me 4 a while until I work out some major operations. There R no time machines Mister Cutter, and I will get 2 the bottom of this ‘curse-situation’, and all of U can bet your last bottom dollars and pennies on that. Nobody is gonna convince me that time travel is real or happening, it is all a parlor trick, I will bet my life on this, LITERALLY. As 4 the Moving Compound of the Millionth Council, I tend 2 also C the flashing red lights go off when double emcee initials R involved in the equation. I have come 2 trust nobody, and doubt a lot of things until extensive powerful studies can B performed in a long run event. I am open minded, but nobody’s fool at the same ‘time’. As my pal Jim Rockford from the 7-DEES would say, we can always get back 2 this. Yes, and we will, that can go into the bank later on as well, peeps.

If the topic is gonna B time travel, fine, let us address it so it can it can get flushed permanently down the frickin’ toilet. Do I believe in powerful tricks? Yes. Do I believe that games R being played, and games that simulate that time travel seems 2B going on? Yes. Do I know Y this is done. Yes. Have I addressed this B4 on other blogs? Yes. But here we go again. There R bored 2 tears entities that have great power over mortal man just as U would have over a tank of goldfish in your house. They know that they had no point of beginning and can never ever have any point of ending. They R totally driven mad beyond anything that any of U that do not understand Y they have no start or stop, can even have a small clue about. If UR amongst the all except 4 maybe a few dozen of this planets’ population, that cannot C what the magic 2 sentences R saying and instantly fall off your chair along with Lobo and Ben Stone, then forget it, since it has no meaning 2U, and that magic group of words is short and sweet and goes as follows: U exist, time is not real. Understand that fully, and U will go mad in a short space of time. Now those that have the understanding of this, along with a great deal of expendable energy, R using the only thing possible 2 distract them away from the beyond hellish burning of this short sentence above, and what it does 2 those who understand it. The only successful thing in the long eternal run that distracts U away from this, is games. GAMES, power struggles, contests, this is where the Earth waking world Olympics all got its start from these seeds, born straight out of the Olympian gods, that R not a myth. They R very real and they exist on the Astral Plane, right along with Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, the Easter Bunny, and everything that humankind has ever created or fantasized about, yet cannot ever B real in this world because doing so would violate something called lawtronics. This includes any story ever composed, or song, or anything at all. This may injure the pride of many, but the truth is out there Ward Cleaver, it is all out in the open now right there with the Beaver’s busted automobile window.

Now as I said, saying what I really want 2 say in one blog, would require about half a million words. I would B typing 4 days and days, and no one has time 2 read it anyway, so I must abridge and compress like its going out of style 2 do so. Reality 3 is the theory that something is causing 2 events 2 parallel, this 3rd ‘something, whatever’, is the actual culprit, and it is intentional and can also B quite personal, but it also can B as impersonal as mathematics itself. Citing the example in the game of roulette, 4 example, when U take the 36 non-vig numbers of the game and compare the 3 parameters of color, order, and range, playing the following outcome of any one chosen parameter off, against the current outcome of the other 2. When there is a ratio of 5:1 or more, such as every time a red and even outcome pops up, there has been 30 low outcomes that follow on the next spin, verses only 6 high outcomes that follow on the next spin, this is when the parallel event is strong and should B played, as long as the ratio remains at least 5:1. This system could end the game of roulette, and nearly ended the Huntington Curse in 1986. Again, I hear the voice of Jim Rockford, but hopefully do not feel the pain from the punches of his not so friendly advisor. Moving along here, parallel event is caused by reality 3 and reality 3 is the bored-2-tears Olympian gods on the Astral Plane, that go out of their way 2 also move many chess pieces around, 2 make a lot of peeps wonder if time travel is going on, when it is not. The=se gods influence my words on these blogs, they all ready know television scripts that were written and just not aired yet, U get the point unless UR very severely not-Millionth-Counseled. They do many other things 2 electronic equipment, they R electronics, but this is topic 4 a later time when I will really expand on this subject. PARLOR TRICKS, get it peeps????????????????????????? The more UR fooled and believe what THEY WANT U2 or even wonder about, GUESS WHO WINS, guess who successfully robs and steals energy from all of us? Y should we willingly go on feeding a bunch of sick monsters that enjoy tearing wings off of insects, so they can distract from realizing that they must exist forever?????????????????????? Is this all they can do, mess with electronics, influence us and our thoughts, and move chess pieces around a board called Milton Bradley Life of the GODS, and then watch what happens and enjoy the show, shoes kicked off, all laid back with Astral Limeade and Pumpkin Pie? NO, IT IT’S NOT ALL. But it is a good place 2 begin. Influencing me 2 do just a few silly things really caused a lot of unhappiness 4 quite a few people. This is all so THEY can sit back and enjoy the freak show, shoot, they can burn in HELL. What am I referring 2, well, I am very glad U asked me, BRO. I was given an irresistible temptation 2 send THE PERMISSION BARRIER book down 2 the United States Copyright Office, on Halloween Day of 1994. Then I was again influenced 2 send 2 this office, 2 other music projects, on Halloween Day of the years 2005, and 2007. At the time, I just did what I was sort of told, I knew it was being directed, and I did not even try and fight it. I should have, it caused lots of pain and grief. If I had just NOT let myself B influenced by the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL 2 do what I did, the entire universe here would B a lot different, trust me, major alterations, this is how hyperspace works. Well, this along with a few septillion other small and relatively inconsequential details, hay, nothing is that easy Einstein.

How many times do we decide 2 obey or disobey a thought that seems 2 pop into our head, go ahead peeps, I double dog dare U2 really think about that one B4U just laugh it off and dismiss it into the world of the space cadet hats of the Motor-Mouth Mountainpen. A long time ago I lived as an American Indian. I was a young girl or squaw, but long B4 that, I was much freer, and swam in a great sea. I was a very great fish, a whale in fact. I was dreaming that I was this great fish, and each time I would wake back up in the great city of Sahasra Dal Kanwal, there I was with my lovely QUEEN, SSJKK. On one particular series in this dream, she asked me as soon as I began dreaming, 2 swim nearby a boat that was sinking, and when I saw a man get thrown overboard by some other men on this boat, I was 2 swallow him, and later on, puke him out on the shoreline. All of this was my free will 2 do in this dream, and so was the free will also just as much existing, when I was dreaming in the future that I am who I am right now in this present time illusion. I could have decided not 2 send these things 2 the United States Copyright Office. I knew I was being used as some incredible channel and in some wild and strange way. There simply was no other plausible explanation 4YI was 2 do this on an exact date, as well as send certain songs, and on and on. I knew better. Just as I knew 2 obey my Teen Queen, and find the man and swallow him in a very stormy sea. But I had a free will 2 obey or disobey, both Sarah-Stacey Jehovah Krassle, as well as her cousins that love far away in Olympia, on the border of the Province Olympia on the Astral Plane. As 4 the Millionth-Council, I believe that they R attempting 2 obfuscate and confuse my mind, and they R doing their best 2 make me believe in utter nonsense. They must have some plan, as well as a goal. Y on Star Trek, even insanity can have a goal, huh Herbert? The Millionth Council runs the entire EW (Entertainment World) through IAD, ETTOS, and they appear 2 have known key things about me since I was practically born, but this is all nothing but a masters parlor trick., They don’t know mwe from squat. But the trick is done so well, that I am almost convinced half the time 2 allow myself 2 get totally deceived and believe a filthy lie.

As I continue 2 cry and scream throughout this nightmarish Mayan dream, Mister Martino Junior, U circus clown U, I was killed by that rotten piece of diseased filth in 1981 in many parallel universes. He broke down my door at 1802 Robin Hill and came in and beat me 2 death. This is not made up, and as Father Lucci said so intensely 2 Demi Moore in that marvelous movie called, “The 7th Sign”, “that was no dream”. He would have beat down another door if I had not answered it 5 years later in Cherry Hill. But instead of muscle. The weapon of choice was well explained by Doctor Rogers on the great ‘Law and Order’ television show 10 days ago. Still, Y? UC, I do not blame people 4 what they do, they don’t have a clue what they’re doing,. And half the time they walk around thinking they R doing their own bidding and driving the car of their own life, and their eyes R blind 2 the truth, as I told the Copyright Office in another song back in 1983. Many things happened at this strange e, both in this universe, as well as all over hyperspace, but Y did so much transdimensional happenings all become remembered ion my consciousness from this locale and time circa? Well, do U a decade? I don’t either. I can tell U that the Millionth-Council had the largest hold over my life at this residence, and also, powerful things happened that nobody would believe, not one, not 2, but many. Y blog any of it just 2C a comment post up with my hat on, it is as futile as resisting Picard’s Borg.

The problem with the world is that it is here. If it went away, so would the problem. Anyone saying that this is a lie, is a liar. No matter who we R, or how blessed we might B on a material or social level or whatever, all of us have 3 major problems, all of us without one single exception. We were born. We R here. We haven’t died yet. Tall lovely Twinbay can go right ahead and have her field day with me now, but she, along with everybody else, knows fully well, in her most deep inner being, that I speak the truth here. Life does not have irony in it, life by its own nature, IS IRONY. Think about it. We park on driveways, we drive on parkways, and most turnpikes R basically very straight roads, without a lot of turns in the pike. So what message is life really sending 2 us, and if it is being sent, who really is listening, or could even give a rats behind? The ugliest irony that ever comes 2 mind is something I wrote a song about in 1986 towards the end of the year, that starts out with the lyrics of, “4 a mountain full of gold, there’s not a miner ‘round 2 old, and 4 secrets far 2 great 2 share R safely locked away. All the people in the world, in the magic winds R hurled, through the guarded memories past from yesterday. Try 2 give 10 bucks away, and it’s counterfeit they’ll say, with suspicious eyes just glaring, and a piercing through your soul, etcetera. What I hate about life more than all the rest of it is that if something is free, it has 2 have no value. This is the golden rule UC, of capitalism. Price has rules, and value has a price, and free means no value. Wow, and my heart is cold as an ice machine? Well, here is where that adorable girl that used 2 advertise 4 the Discovery Zone should kick in 4 my defense, with her famous line of, “I DON’T---THINK SO”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We have all been taught some of the basic golden laws of pure American capitalism. U cannot go through their school system without being told this. Never give secrets away. Patent or protect everything, then make money, if U can’t get protection, lock it away and keep your mouth shut until U figure out how 2 safely move on it without your idea being ripped off. Hay, things R ripped off all the time, I know that, so what, U live 2 play another day, screw the world. But again, FREE means, it has NO VALUE. I could tell the mightiest secrets of life and death and much more, but if it is given away, it is trash, just pure filthy garbage and no more. Y, because it was given away. THAT, sir-ROCK of Star Trek, Mizz Roddenberry, is the equation, girls, curls, blue parrot giants, and broken hearts, all not withstanding. Oh well, then along came Webster Reagan, so really, what can I say JJ????????????????? Not the lady with the lamps and her daughter from the Great City either, U know, kid-boom.

Yeah, cousin, U sure gave some interesting names 2 the twins, my second cuzes. Cuz Tim has quite a family, bet he wonders if I am as dumb as he thinks I am, him and Stanley Troubles. Better watch out and B careful not 2 crash my dad’s plane in the yacht club, talk about ice machines huh Dick Wolf!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Then there is the RGG project that came along 3 years after U Webster, U tiny little rip off con job U. I wonder what 657 and 123 equals? Secret Codes, I presume, Callio Cuzes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Still who I wonder if Bruce will B cheating me again if we get together and paly the Mickey-D game? The gods, take the boardwalk, man, Stacey just ripped a lot of it apart anyhow, BRAH. The trick is usually on the eye and the ear, the other 3 senses make up 20%, but sight and sound R the game baby. I can tell peeps that perception is the only difference between the most enlightened master and the most clueless chela, but saying these words is so darn intangible. Its powerful truths R always gonna B merely pooh-poohed and dismissed as silly lunacy. 4 every 2 or 3 peeps in stores looking 2 purchase items pertaining 2 the 3 senses of taste, smell, or touch, there always will B a dozen or more other customers in the SIGHT and SOUND departments, checking out the most powerful new stereos and the greatest new big screen hi-def digital TV sets. Knowing these realities is also Y peeps that try and create cults and religions, same diff anyway in the grand scheme of it all, know all 2well that 2 create any real following, they must engage in something connecting the senses of sight and sound, bigger than life in other words, 2 the eye and the ear of a potential new follower. Some real great parlor tricks R gauss teck water walking, MRI Sonics healing, freeze dried crystals, and laser retrace. Hay, it’s a free world, believe what U want. Believe it’s a free world if U want also, laugh and laugh and B a mailman, Mister Schiff.

And then there is the guy in the old Stereo Review who is looking 2 find sonic perfection, and when he finds it, will wish he was never born. Good old late 1984, that was on a trip of its own with the MILCO, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Imagine someone hating U because of the sound of your voice? That one really drove my mom up a wall, I honestly thought that she was gonna have a terra-cow, or that Jim Burr was gonna meet his maker. Oh well, at least he never had his insides removed down at the Camden High school, but it gets better than antigravity, shipyards, and inner city high schools, much better if I’m permitted a small amount of gloating, peeps. Chemtrails were worse today than I have seen them in 10 years. I could have played tick tack tow and hopscotch all in one small area in the skies over Atlantic County yesterday. But this nonsense all began in the tail end of 1987 while I was employed at the American Honda Car Company on Gaither Road, in Mount Laurel, New Jersey, USAESMWG. How do U explain the song PLANES, and the lyrics of that song, Copyright Office, MYE-MYE-MYE, is life full of time machines and real good girls!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Let us not keep back the beams from the moon and create dark skies at noon, Mister Orson Wells, and may I compliment u in your taste in future women, kind sir, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Time travel, Anyone silly enough 2 entertain that notion that it is not all a parlor trick, needs serious couch time!!!!!!

Well, as Warner Brothers said it so great a long time ago, Whaaaaaaaaaaaa, that’s all folks and peeps, my bed calls me here in my crib, don’t wanna cry like a little baby, YO. My Eagles were totally crushed by major motorcycle attacks, major skylogram siege, and the worst weekend from total butt wipes at my job in my 5 year history in that terrible miserable piece of hell that busted through the ground at light speed squared. A huge super EARTHQUAKE is right ar0ound the corner, U’ll B sorry, ya stick in the south’s.

Google Engine, Satellite World Interconnect System, and KS World Laboratories of 2301, this is all copyrighted from a real good boy up here 23 + years in the future, here in late twenty oh nine Misses Marola, U lovely exploratron U!!!!!!!

PREDICTION: DOW JONES UP 200-350 POINTS LATER ON TODAY, AND UP AROUND 11,000 CLOSE AT FRIDAY AFTERNOON;’S BELL, YES I AM HEARING BLOODY SHOES, BELLS, AND MY ENTIRE HYPERSPACE FAMILY, COUSIN TL.

END OF THIS TRANSMISSION ON A SUPER BOTBAR DAY.