mickflorida-chapter-012

THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
MY INTERACTIONS WITH THE (MILLIONTH-COUNCIL) HERE IN FLORIDA
WORLD-LABS SBT DATFILE: CHPT. 12----052510.535
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I have had some will recent experiences, what else is new, or same old-same old, right? Well, I may surprise some of this readership. B4 we get into new business as they say at most if not all board of directors meetings or any group taking what is known as the minutes, some quick old business will B now touched on and later on examined more closely.

Giant and heavily muscled girls R everywhere, no matter where I go, it is as if the smaller and more normal of the supposed female population has joined ranks with the DEEDEE-
BUZZARDS, and totally just flown the coop into Bermuda Triangle territory somewhere out there in those now somewhat stormy seas. I had a little bit of pleasure yesterday in the ocean at the South Beach, it is not a good beach 4 body surfing however, the quick short wave rides and sloping beach acts as a cannon shooting the rider straight out 2 land him or her with their head literally thrown into the sound, it is not an exaggeration, and is dangerous unless, unlike me, a very experienced body surfer, UR able 2 ride half’s as I term this. Simply put, U get the thrill of a powerful wave hurling U and then U break out of its power right B4U get literally swept into the beach, oh well, shades of what I planned 2 do long ago in 1983, as per my song called “113 More Shiny Big Moons”, 2 the elusive powerful and mystical ‘Sarah’.

I have changed my primary care physician. I should have known that any time I have a strong interaction with anyone about anything, 100% of the time, something here in waking life indeed does occur and it NEVER really ends up positive or pleasant 4 poor old freaking me.

My captors in 2008 had me so busy, which in hindsight now, I can C the plot and intentions behind this horrific action on their part, but naturally at the time was totally and quite brilliantly blindsided. They never permitted me 2 realize how my song from 1986 had not only effected the greatest female recording artist of all time, but that in recent years, she was extremely angry about it and all though a lot of water may have been under the bridge regarding this song as well as what the song was talking about, I had one angry astral teenager on my hands. As U may know from prior blogs, I have been commanded in a very wild interaction some time ago, say around a month give or take, by her, 2 write an apology song and U-Tube it up 2 the world, or else SHE never will forget this or forgive me. I have written this song now; I can write a tune a day, I am a writer. Still, getting it done and uploaded 2 the UT is no easy task 4 someone behind on a million bills and eating what I can afford to, and not as much as I am used 2, losing me 50 pounds. We all want 2 slim down, but nobody enjoys doing it in ways where UR forced 2 due 2 monetary reasons. Still, I plan 2 obey me Teen-Queen, and carry out HER orders. Last night a strange thing happened in my RV while quietly humming my new tune while lying on my bed with numerous paper work strewn all around me like a snow covered Alps mountain peak. I silently began thinking how the great teen thought it was funny with that television commercial right after I had said and blogged publicly how I was tired of being ‘errand-boy’ 4 THAT-FAMILY and its New Jersey branches. It was 3 days later while watching Mister Barks great law show, and YO, real funny. Oh well, I have developed a sense of humor that no one else in my position would B thick skinned enough 2 ever do, and 4 that, I can complement myself. It does indeed carry me through the un-pleasantries of this life quite often, lads and lassies, and yes, my friends the Labradors. I began 2 laugh, and in a cramped quarters, and with neighbors all around me messing with me 2 start with, I know that someone heard me discuss with myself 4 just a second, how glad I am that I no longer am back there up north as the slave and errand boy of THAT-FAMILY, and digging deeper into names, Dawn-Marie king in particular. 10 minutes or so later after this, give or a take a few minutes, there was a knock on my door, somewhere after 6 in the evening was the time. When I opened up the door, some brunet who I do not know from Sally Alley Oompapa Dawn Twist Trump, had the unmitigated nerve, 2 smile at me with her big brown eyes, and ask me if I would take her friend 2 the store. I merely told her that I was not feeling well, and basically shut the door on her. Oh yeah right, time 2 start being “ERRAND-BOY again, huh McGuire and clan???????? I DON’T THINK SO, MIZZ DISCOVERY ZONE STORE SALESGIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Let me tell U how watched and continually bugged I am from the next generation men of my father’s old vacuum cleaner boss and so many others sow today, I am quite positive. Intentionally, I made a remark in my car that needs not B repeated, it is not that important, I was simply running my own ‘test’ so 2 speak by baiting my enemies in order 2C just how this sudden intensity of observing every whisper and fart from me is indeed being so continually monitored by them. When I later arrived at the South-Beach 4 an hour ocean swim, they planted a young male agent right where I was. He arrived as I was drying off, and when what they were trying 2 learn either did not work out or they got what they wanted from what they had pulled off, this dude made a sudden quick strategic exit. People do not come 2 a beach 2 lay down 4 a mere 6 or 7 minutes, and it was 5 in the evening, so it was not a worry about an over exposure 2 the sun. Another (computer hackers tricks) on the list is switching words and entire sentences as I said B4, but even taking a word I type in, and refreakingplace it with one that makes some kind of sense in a ha-ha way most of the time, or occasionally just 2 make me appear as totally lame and stupid as a blogger. In the sentence above right now, I totally know that I had correctly typed in the word of (DRYING), and it came out as jacking. This kind of shit is so immature and totally invasive and about as much in possible violation 2 a computer user’s human and civil rights as it gets. It also is about as PC 2 do this 2 my PC over and over again, as a streaker marching through playgrounds from dawn through dusk, BRO!!!! This term of ‘streaker’ may not B in use any more, this is what is now more commonly referred 2 as FLASHER, so now U all should B getting an accurate and vivid illustration of the point being made here. Even ED HIMACANE admitted that nut-jobs out here love 2 hack with WORD PROGRAM with people, and just wait 4 them 2 post up CAP works 2 public unprotected enough websites, and then poof, they worm up your word-program 2 hell. ‘Fuck that shit’ Henry Fonda, old buddy. Yes, apology songs and mysterious things on tapes, wow, can we talk about this Henry, or will those other eleven angry men in that jury room kill me, whether they really mean 2 do it or not? Jane, if UR reading these words, I have a powerful thing 2 tell U. Listen up girl. U have clocked me and messed with me, and now I want 2 make my history marker with this event, using one of the greatest movies ever made, staring your extremely talented and wonderful Dad, Henry Fonda. This is the first lesson all though peeps will never really get what is going on in 1000 lessons, but here goes. I speak Mizz Monster-Slapper, and please say hi 2 luscious Jenny Lopez 4 me, if that is not a goddess, who is then, but anyway, I speak of the movie classic your dad starred in called “12 Angry Men” Now it is a historical irrefutable fact of record, totally biblically documented, that my blogs tend 2B hacked with another on-the-hacker-list nasty little worm that I refer 2 as the vowel-interchange worm. The most common one is because on the keyboard, it appears 2B a natural typo, and in many cases is indeed just a typographical error, I will give U that peeps, but then there R times when I totally know that calling this happening a ‘typo’ is pure and unadulterated turtle dung. I speak of the (I) vowel and the (O) vowel. As any keyboard user should and or does in fact know quite well, the first row of keys below the digit keys, on the far right, have the I, the O, and the P, all in a row together. This of course is Y they enjoy many things, but until I learned the last name of Paula in one of her so many adjustable somnambulism states, where an entire personality is continually operating, but never at the very same time, or maybe she has overcome that small problem with help from powerful Goddess, SSJK, who really can know that, huh Henry? IO may B the name of one of HER MOONS, (JUPITER’S) that is, but how many times do fingers typing rapidly, stick these keys together, U can C4 yourselves the numerous blogs and times where my words come out IO, when I only meant quite obviously 2 say one of these letters, B it the I or the O. Back more now 2 the DATFILE mysteries, that include all of the many wild situations without human world explanations, such as MI on the start of the “REAL GOOD GIRL” tape. Dawn-Marie King, as well as my father, loved the expression that was a bit obnoxious, lascivious, and lewd, that we all have heard, that goes, and I will quote, “FUCK THAT SHIT”, or “FUCK THIS SHIT”. In the point being made today, we go with door number 2 here, or fuck-this-shit. Now there is no way that an old black & white classic movie is going 2 contain language like that, and also, it has been played on regular television 4 years that replay classic movies, and I am not limiting cable networks like Turner, speak of the devil or Jane’s ex, or the AMC network, but lots of local stations throughout the past 50 years or so as well. Get a copy of the movie, as first U will love this show if U like drama and especially court-connected drama, but even if U do not get it 4 purposes of seeing a great movie, then get it because it is necessary 2 show U all something. Strange things R happening all of the time and people will not ever listen 2 me, so when I can find a really powerful point-maker as I term it, then boom-pow-zam, I use it, hands down. Now somewhere around mid-movie, the watchmaker with the accent who is always saying the words, “BEG PARDON”, decides 2 change his vote of ‘guilty’, over 2 ‘NOT guilty’. He raises up his hand and makes this change. Many angry voices R heard directly following this action in the movie. Listen very carefully; remember, I was a recording engineer, if U do not hear what I am about 2 major-ass tell U all now, buy a good set of headphones, turn up the volume, and listen with all your ear. Instead of hearing the cries of the losing gamblers at Donald Trump’s of Castle Sarah Harrah ‘other-Atlantic City’ casino, instead U will definitely hear a man say the words, and I quote, “FUCK THIS SHIT”. Tell me this is all in MI imagination, all U lovely curly haired teenagers out there in the middle eighties!!!!!!

Levy and the war hero medals, me and my dance tune demos, is the parlor trick of these 2 events in any way similar 2 the RGG opening? No way, JOSIE girl. No freaking way. Also, R tricks like the 2 pulled on me yesterday, any similarity with say the so-called brother of Sarah Krassle, from Browning Broad in Runnemede, New Jersey, back in the late summer of the year 1980? Again, the answer would B no, and try 2 understand that the powers that can do these things R so far beyond all of us that it really is a total waste of my time ever trying 2 convince any of U just what I believe really is going on, still I continue 2 ‘press-on, Miss Lee’, and tell the following powerful freaking truth here.

I am going 2 say this and nobody on Planet Earth, or anywhere out into this expansion of about 40-80 trillion light years in circumference all forever locked in with no way out with nothing ever having a point of origin or a point of termination, no edges, no centers, no beginnings, and no endings. Remember that today’s science still fights the total concept of a hypersphere, it is 2 horrible 2 believe that we R endlessly locked into all of our lives and all of this without any place where it ever started or can ever stop. Now, there R those who understand not only this; but so very much more, and with this understanding, comes meditation. U sit and U brood over this hell, and it starts festering like a major infected open wound inside of the center of your is-ness of very being-ness or U may use the word of SOUL. It only gets worse, as eventually U remember totally and with a far beyond mental mind memory, but with a realization and knowingness from the very center of all that UR, that UR eternity, or an existor in zero-dimension. This is what hit me like a mountain on my head from merely being in the presence of a powerful ancient Varaigi Master, who also is known on the Astral Plane as Gawky the big black cat, and one of the top professors at the very famous TECK BAY MYSTERY SCHOOL, at the Teckwaters. Gawky is really a dude by the name of Neptune-Jupiter Japtarama Cavelantisocleevious Krassle, and lives on Kanwal Avenue Celestial Palace in a great unfathomable city of bright colored lights and surrounded by pure love, called SAHASRA DAL KANWAL. Still the lower part of his 6th and 7th dimensional being-ness is here, while higher into realms beyond any of this, he exists as ECK, 2 learn more as I am not legally permitted by Earth as well as Astral law 2 tell U2 much about this, U need 2 Google up the word ECKANKAR, and join their great following, and get onto the path that well save U from endless hell. I have always been 2 much in love with HIS daughter 2 ever leave this 84-system as they call it. Now with my total awareness, my deep-time-hell is not relatable 2 any mortal. Many others R in my boat as well, and they use something called DISTRACTION 2 alleviate the situation of endless pain or the being aware of the endlessness. This tool used is called GAMES. These things never really began, but 4 purposes of illustration with an Earthly told story, this is how the Province Olympia on the phase-2-reality, the ASTRAL-PLANE, began doing what it does in order 2 successfully distract from this awful and unspeakable hell. These Olympians play many games, and most of them do in fact involve exploratronics, all sorts of dream-downs into human world lives, and using what we think R really the individual us’s only we in truth R them, and really, THEY, R having distracting experiences so that they can forget that there never is any way of reaching eternal sleep and peace and rest, better known in 2 other words and terms as OBLIVION and or NIRVANA. Here, it is like the best jacked-in LAWN-MOWER-MAN deal, so get the movies if U don’t know what is being said here, as I am not discussing landscapers, all though, they R involved in this believe me, but that is topic 4 BG-SYNDROME and many other future blogging texts. They R now able 2 exist in temporary short little scared lives, actually afraid of death and nothingness, the very thing that they would give anything 2 reach, in their true being-ness. But jacked in here 2 the4se mortal awake lives and bodies, they also have this other super feature called TME, and no this is not TIME with the (I) letter missing. TME stands 4 the words (Total-Memory-Erase). They have entered the great exciting monster movie or any other such thing as they desire, with absolutely no memory of their truer existence on the other side of the screen or program so 2 speak. At first the gods began with only a few individualized inter-actors. As things grew here in and by our perception of reality here in waking mortal life and existence, they grew in many ways, more complex, greater in size with more and more inter-actors, (individual-people), and so forth.

I have never been fucked with this bad. As I speak-type, huge giant pussies R surrounding my word-processor station. I am not afraid of any of U, U can B placed in the Saint Lucie County jail just as fast as any 5 footer can.

Back 2 my points now and trying 2 tie some of them a little bit better together on this blog today, the World-Labs Date And Time file, has complexities within it, every bit as major and wild, and unexplainable forever by means of logic and rational mind attempts 2 test tube everything, years ago, and just as the webpage says that gives me those nice devils horns, I was indeed sending out messages, pleas 4 help, where do U think the Star Trek next-Gen television show with little Nikki Cox at the time and all grown up and super lovely today, but where do U think that episode with Sarjenka really came from, how dense R all of U out freaking here, YO???????????? I was crying out 4 help, that is all that was happening, but instead of this lovely ass freaking world having any desire whatsoever 2 help me get this nightmare around me stopped, I was hurt further, judged harshly by my fellow humans, and wickedly assaulted, attacked, and viciously destroyed in every possible facet of this human life and what it is supposedly all about being here and living within it. Still, is their a WORLD LAB, and is it indeed using me 2 bring the time period of right now, all of this information? Well, via exploratronics travel, I happen 2 know that yes, this is indeed the case and so I call my blogs, world Labs, SEND-BACK-TEXTS, as they indeed R operating through me and having me speak these words, so how I ask U, R these NOT send back texts??????? C how simple all of the stuff no matter how outlandish it may appear without being carefully examined, can seem the quintessential nonsense or limit breaking believing barriers.

But as 4 the magic and mean song I wrote, or did I, from 1986, RGG, this was all planned no differently than any Shakespearian play would B, or even a modern Hollywood production. How many actors watch their own movies and really get into the feelings of the part from the privacy of their tinsel town manors in the Hills? Still and with all of this, Scylla demands an apology, sop I wrote the song, and now I seem 2 have the insurmountable task of getting it recorded and then uploaded into the U-Tube.

I have a trillion mother freaking more things 2 tell U, but 4 right now, I do need 2 post up and clear out, I have some things that R need of taking care of B4 the close of business today.

I will state quickly, that I have gained a true college level education just from these 4-5 years of blogging on the internet. I have learned so much, and the joke and irony may in fact B that I’ve learned in my humble opinion, much more from all of U out here, that U have ever learned from little old me. Well, if that is part of the script, if that is the way the show has been written, within complex interactive menu options of course, then as Miss Hicks of the whales Trek show in ’86 puts it so well, “That as they say, is that”.

Governor, I am right here, but U don’t give a rat’s ass, I know that, part of the education that I got in all of this. Ed was not a liar, he just made a mistake. If after 3 years or more of friendship with Bruce Pennock, I should now go onto judge this man harshly 4 a mistake, no matter how bad it may have worsened my poor fucked up life, than I am the original hypocrite, and beat the entire religious community that Jesus spoke so harshly of, 10 to 1. BYE-BYE 4 right now. I am no shellfish Scylla, I will do this 4U my brown eyed girl, just give me some time.

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