I Was Struck Hard Yesterday, By Pure Filth, Archie

In opening, I was in no way plannoing a trip back 2 the library today, but yesterday starting right here at the library, was the onset of a huge covert death siege 4 me by this evil scum bag enemy of advanced and combined exploratrons, they need not summon a so-called real physical Moving compound, and whether or not they do in fact do this ever, is up in the air, pun intended.

First, a spurious lady got into the elevator on my way up here and sat right down on a computer next 2 mine, i had 2 wait 4 mine, she did not, and she started first, and was there long after my time had expired, possibly she works here at the library and thereby would have an overroding pin and passcode, this may explain this, but I feel I know most of the peeps working here, this face was totally unfamiliar. Then it went from bad 2 far Wirtz-worse, real damn-ass quickly, BRO.

My next destination was where i often go, the office here in town that does numerous things all there at this one building, no more details can B safely given, U will CY as I type on.

The girl that usually treats me not so nice, was all over me and acting redicupoous about it, not right away, but as though in a quick flashed instant, the exploratron that was dominant inside of her and really awake in this part of the hyperspace, had just TAKEN OVER her. She did the hula and showed me her legs and things way more unbloggable than this. I am no different that the days of Julie Nicholls in 1969. If women think they can B not so nice at all one day and then expect they can come onto me on another one when it suits their whims, they can realize rught now that they R litally wasting their time with me, world. Other things like this ocurred and kept right on going. Things not bloggable, not really, I do not feel good about it and i'm the one blogging. Maybe that is the best explanation about my term i use now quite a bit, NONBLOGGS, or non-bloggable. I call these shots. When I finally made it home from this second errand yesterday, Diana followed me in a huge dark cloud, and once insifde, it poured rain quite torrentially, and one large lightning flash ocurred right outside my RV. Then less than a half hour later, a nasty plane came over me, and this happened from time 2 time until about 20 or so past 10. All during the 2nd half of this time range, I WAS HEAVILY STRUKE AND NUKED, BY THE MILLIONTH-COUNCIL MILITUFORCE OTAMMITE ARMY OF FILTH-BAGS!!!!! My heart was totally fucked up and out of normal sinus rhythm and then a horrendous fucking shit attack instantly ensued, and lasted all night, it still is so bad, I had 2 buy a Metamucil can, I have managed somehow 2 live without this aid 4 3 or 4 weeks since my original upply ran out, now this swamp swallowing diseased mother lapping shits forced me 2 spend money i do not have and need 4 absolute survival. IS THIS THE QUINTESSENTIAL WEBSTER DEFINITION OF TOTAL FUCKING SCUM RAPIES AND GERMIBLOWS????

1986 was when I took the fucking casinos, worried Wall Street, and yeah, got a big head and developed an attitude. Also I wrote a great song, fuck all of U out there that do not like it, I do not loike most of yours, so I guess we all R quite even, BRR!!!!!! I called myself ROBIN-HOOD, and this need not really B discussed right now with thius limited time thing. I was the man, B that known, not the MAID, how fascinating it always is 4 me how nobody ever can escape the powers of symbolism, and this is Y Gawky and his great numerology system works almost dangerously and frightenly well, and U all know it, I have seen enough 2 know that UR all using it, and i am poroud of all of U. U can hate me but U still take advantage of success, in any form and by any means, that makes U all true cappies, BRAH!!!!!

I had a horrible interaction-nightmare, 5 or 6 nights ago, during an early evening short nap if memory is correctly serving me. I was in a basement bathroom, and somebody thought it very funny, i had just replaced the empty toilet paper roll and they took it away, leaving me stranded and not branded, o nly the kids of my day get what is being said here, how we all loved 2 alter that famous jingle from the Branded TV show, tune, wemember Elmer Fwudd??? These powerful dirt holes despise and detest certain things, as citizenry being in touch with powerful forces/gods that they do not themselves totally have control over. Also, there R so many things that make no sense 2 so many of U, U would think they would want the proof 2 come out that the spirit world is totally real, as this would keep governments and bodies of power structures or "controllers", MUCH SAFER in the long run. But certain ASTRAL-PLANE information is totally guarded, and they themselves R not permitted 2 tell the populations on the mortal world, so when I really go 2 town, they fiucking freak, and this is my only power and weaponry against this kind of wicked total filth, BRO!!!!

ORMITY, on the ASTRAL PLANE has several meanings, and in the Province Olympia or (PO),it stands 4 one meaning, and that is THE RULING PHASE-2 REALITY FAMILIES. Phase-2 is a used concept, it means also in a symally, the spirit world, the Astral Plane, and other things along this exact line, only wordages may differ. The very top or highest of the family rulers R known in several terms as well. Scy or Scynest, pronounced sort of like the New york town called Scanecktity, however it is spelled, I asure U that I do not know. This term stands 4 both FIRSYT, as well as HIGHEST, even THE ORIGINAL. The term of "SCYORMITY is thus equal 2 POWER merged with ABSOLUTE TRUTH, or even unchallenged and intransmutable reality.

I have been told by the KRASSLE's recently, if I do not stop blogging these truths, major things will happen 2 me or even 2 the sun itself that keeps this world warm and alive. U don't fucking scare me, none of U. If U want 2 leave my life alone, I will then stop my blogs, until then, the trip with Dave to the noightclub, where he exited and went in 2C his precious group then in 1986, called, "New Shoes", will B touched on now, just touched on. If Maury ever does say I am right, I am guilty of some horrible crimes, actually all ready I am, but as Rodney Dangerfield may tell me if he were still physical, "That's The Way It Goes", huh, my boy!!!!!!!!????????

Deedee is around lately, today she seems 2 have flown her coop, come back my lovely DEEDEE, I need U. I am so sorry 4 what happened, but tell me one thing, and u can get that across 2 me in some subtle form, I know U can, I know U can do whatever U set your mind 2 do, SSJKK, did U give cuz Dawn that bottle so she could escape the clinic and kidnap me and wreck my life? I forgive U if I did, what i did in New york that night was unforgivable, and Landon would spit in my face if he were there, i know that, sorry wetwear.

I AM BACK, and here, so tell Governor Schwarts Paula 2B CARE-FULL.

E/T.