safe journal, chapter 0038

SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0038
SUBTITLED: CHAPTER ROULETTE, AND…:
11.55 ANTE’ MERIDIAN
Saturday, November 6th, 2010
BEGINNING TRANSMISSION:


I am under a major weird day siege, and remember or 4 those peeps who might remember, when I discuss the term “WEIRD-DAY”, it means weird 4 even me, the Mountainpen. Look, I know my life is super mother fucking weird peeps, I never said it isn’t, so Y would U not assume that it would make me a bit crazy and weird as well, ONX, and other judgmental negative commenting ass holes out there in the net-lands? Back 2 this particular weird day, this is the first day since the early 2010 year and the ending of our Florida winter, where I woke up really cold and reached 4 a freaking blanket, it was 55 degrees in the house, and I AM LOVING IT, MISTER MCDONALD, so do not beat poor Ronald up there Bobby Vandergrift, YO!!!!!!! “THEY” hear every mother fucking thing I say and do, and said on the telephone in the eighties and the nineties while talking 2 my pal David Charles Roth. These fucking scum swallowing jerk ass offs do not miss a single solitary trick, they never did, and quite obviously THEY never freaking will, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! As 4 continuing on with weird, I am under a major aerial assault, planes at home, planes greeting me here at the mother fucking library when I walked over from where I had parked my car, and yes, this is the absolute worst yet, 4 parking as a result of this stupid ass musical fucking festival or whatever. All the times when it was over 100 degrees and high ass humidity, never B4 did I have nowhere at all 2 park, not even the distant lots, this is ridiculous, and my letters 2 the library officials will B fucking forthcoming, as it seems it would B both their fucking job and their responsibility, 2 make sure that their library patrons get 2 park here and use this facility. This is absurd, and another letter is off in the mail next week about this, addressed 2 the freaking MAYOR OF FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The aerial assault has been bad all week long, only breaking off Thursday, and only because that day had torrential downpours and deluges of precipitations quantities throughout this miserable area of hell. Now this air bull fucking shit is not new or weird, and the United States Office of the Copyrights and the Library of the Congress, knows very well how bad this evil shit ass government has been making things on me with their continual and totally relentless torment and torture, as many of my sent and copyrighted songs make no bones about any of it and tell the entire gruesome details in blunt gory detail. Originally, THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, original, part 2, and part 3, were all cassette tape versions that R all long copyrighted under my name, MARK WAYNE MOHR, of HAMMONTON, NEW JERSEY, and so many towns B4 that one where I resided when copyrighting my fucking shit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Where RU when I don’t need U, DAWN-MARIE KING, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The attack actually started becoming brutal on Friday, at work, first around none in the fucking moUUUUUUUUUUUUUUrning, and then again around twelve of the clock noon. So where is this great mighty infamous morning light where everything gets 2B so damn all right, there Donna Summer? Never thought I would live long enough 2B able 2 claim on an official document, and under full claims of total truth under full pain and penalty of all and any applicable perjury charges, that DONNA SUMMER is ripping me off and selling my shit over the damn internet. This is all true, but R these 2 entities one person, or 2? Hay, how can I know the answer 2 this, policepersons of the internet? YR they allowed 2 do this COPYRIGHT OFFICE???????????????? Please B advised that my attorneys will B in contact with more than a bad singer on a poorly recorded late 1983 cassette tape, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! First they will talk 2 me so I can tell this shit, and then, they will find out if I have any legal recourses, when I say KEEP IT ALL FREE, that means keep it all free, what part of fucking FREE don’t U music industry slobs out there understand, or what part of hay I am the owner of the copyrights and the author of all that music, “FUCK U”, AIDS & ALL, huh, all PAULA’S, dreaming, dream-walking, or doubled up, right Ann!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! U fucking bastards want 2 hurt and relentlessly harass and persecute me, fine, I will throw around some powerful truths now on this blog, U WANT A WAR WITH FUCKING ME, FINE AND DANDY, AS U WILL RECEIVE ONE. First, the GAWNUM answer that I recently received from drawing 2 cards from an ordinary every day deck of playing cards, 2 respond 2 my query of, “Y does my co-worker ‘TRINIDAD Sam’ act up and get weird on me, and Y did he come here 2 the Kingdom Harvest Outreach Center in the first place”, www.harvestfoodoutreach.org/ ???????????? He worked with the Federal Emergency Management Act or the FEMA deal back in the nineteen-eighties. The answer came out with card-draw #1, an eight, and card-draw #2, a four. This makes it a PCN-844, DUH, YO, what a Dirty-Ugly-Hell, all this shit is, huh Ann and Dawn-Marie??????????????????? My family and THAT FAMILY were drawn together in not only this generation, but also in my dad’s generation, as well as also the one B4 that, but this is a story that I will attempt 2 tackle in the near freaking future, blog by freaking blog. Ultimate 4-D CHESS or ‘UFDC’, 4 a short and abridged abbreviation, is not a chess board of any type, nor R there merely 2 players competing so that one of them can become the winner and the other one thereby the loser. Nor is it black and white and just that so very ‘John Henningsen’ simple. Nor is this another secret version of the welfare system, right Lisa Dyfis? This was Joe King’s wonderful giant fiancé, who called me a “FAMILY DESTROYER” 40 years in the future 2 the very day, when SARAH KRASSLE said on 10-SC Avenue that somebody’s friends were in the shop, and later on, she went onto teach DAWN the KING how 2 mimic her evil ways, and then that horrific experience was forced 2B interacted with her by poor old me, on the 11th of last freaking ass December. If anything was the total catalyst that brought me just hours later out of New Jersey forever and down here 2 mother fucking Florida, wow, this was freaking ass it, monsters and all, right King Teennick-891??????? U remind me a lot of the powerful Donna, whoever personality I should B speaking of with her, and yes, with U as well, that is the real joke right Lester? Still, Wow, RU compatible upline L!!!!!!!!!!!!! If your wife ever tells U that any of the trash talk started in Manhattan by the great Jewish Karpf family back in the days of my almost-ankle-bracelets, has truth 2 it, she is not being truthful with U. Now from what I personally know of her and that comprises about 52 minutes, very wild and unusual minutes, she strikes me as the ultimate honest and real person, almost offended by unreal things or lies of any kind, so she will tell U that none of that was the way things were. It was a pure coincidence that I lost money at the casino in that amount, and at that approximate era in time, and that is that. Peeps who started this vicious rumor should B taken out and slowly pig gutted, perhaps assisted by Dick Wolf and other meat packers like Donna!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I believed it when I heard it from my friend Karen through the back door, she did not even know what she had said, and when realizing it, cleared her throat and changed the subject without MI closing her eyes and insisting on hearing it!!!!!!!!!!! This is Y4 a while, my blogs without specifically claiming this reality, discussed in clever ways, numerous wild and uncertain possibilities that pertained 2 these horrendous talk-on-the-street rumors having any possible real validity 2 them. If I ever find any of those Karpf’s, I will spend the rest of my life behind bars 4 what most likely will result. No excuse exists 4 vicious lies and rumors spread around 4 over 2 decades. But shall we now swing this back 2 the chess deal or the UFDC. I am discussing here the real and powerful awesome truths and realities of destiny, games, luck, chance, the entire ball of 27 foot wax. This means, how all of us human beings while awake and seemingly appear 2B living in this tangible material realm and life, here on this lovely Earth, meet each other, couples, friends, employers, chance encounters, all of it and lots freaking more. Any logician or rationally thinking person that ponders seriously and cogitates without personal bias or prejudice, knows fully well and 100% so, deep down inside and within themselves with absolute certainty, that this world and all of its human interaction, is by no means “ALL” just occurring, and running totally free and by itself, with absolutely “NO” outer forces whatsoever and at all ever acting upon it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In fact, in order 2 arrive at any opposite and absurd conclusion, merely equals the denial of our truer and deeper thoughts, just as with the case around 1995 somewhere with that gigantic Williamstown, New Jersey police-person. This was all mentioned countless times on many of my prior blogging texts through several years now. I shortened this over told grouping of words as well, 2 the abbreviation of “WGPOS”. This simply began becoming a short way 4 me 2 say the denial of things that we simply just DO NOT WANT 2 BELIEVE R TRUE. This was quoted me by that giant cop dude in 1995 when he said right 2 my freaking face in my apartment at Highview, Mizz Kirshty Alley Cheeryface Beerbars, and the examiners at the US © Office know she and that shitty show ripped off this shit, but yes, this dude said right 2 me and I now reiterate and quote him word 4 word, “Mister Mohr, I don’t believe what UR telling me because I do not want 2 believe that things like this would B allowed 2B done 2U in this great country”. Fine, there sure R a zillion mother fucking things I do not want 2 believe in as well. Still, I am a realist, just like Count Petofi, MI, and so many other great peeps, YO!!!!!!!!!!

Another thing making this a weird day is this fantastic cool snap. I was starting 2 almost believe that this 70-110 degree shit was gonna just go on forever and ever.

Do any of U that R so fascinated by Gawky Gaukauk and his wild numerology known and shortened by me on this internet and now claimed as my own intellectual property, as what really can THAT-FAMILY do about it if I do; that there R 5 interesting things that contain the PRIVATE COSMICODED NUMBER (PCN) of 826? They R as follows, YO: “Sarah said on Tennessee Avenue”, “Dick Wolf”, “Dow Jones Industrial Averages”, “Maxfield”, and “Hero song”.

Some day I will tell an abridged powerful long story of 2 of my big brothers from the BBO, the organization, not flesh and blood brothers, but mentors I had back in the sixties. The first man was named Fred Hinger; I totally know that he was a good friend of Mariah’s mom. He did not always do drumming at the New York Met, but earlier, he lived in Cherry Hill, New Jersey and drummed 4 the Philharmonic in Philadelphia. He was one great drummer; so move the shit over there, best friend of David Charles Roth, MISTER Hal Blaine. When he went 2 the Met, I don’t believe 4 a solitary second it was all that simple, UFDC. So along 2 take his place came MISTER John Henningsen, and in his possession was the chain he somehow had that rightfully belonged 2 the great Sarah Krassle, known by Earth persons by many names, and the more recognized ones being GOD or Jehovah. I caught the way your movie did its homework on HER, MI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Way 2 go, girl, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!! That in all honesty MI was the best film I have ever seen in my entire life and U can tell your friend’s big-O and TP, that I said so.

Friday’s attack on me at work was very bad, U do not need 2 know it all, it was so bad that I drove over and talked with someone that can never B talked about on any of these blogs. He knows about Julia and her second calendar beginning in about 106 weeks from now, this old and first one is winding and running down very quickly, MISTER Nostrodomis. Spell checker fucking sucks and will not give me a correct spelling 4 the name, I know I fucking misspelled it ya’ dick head word processor machine. He told me Y my port in the storm year two K eleven will indeed cue up right on schedule, but this cannot B fucking touched on with a light year long pole, 2 many people would come 2 major ass fucking harm. The song was going 2B done by friends of his, but has been put on hold 4 some good reasons. When I work something out 2 my satisfaction, it will B posted up, but first, U need 2 come into my ‘dreams’ as U always do and have done, SSJK, I need 2 know something, and only U know what that is so it needs not B freaking blogged, bloody shoes, lucky sevens, and all of that, as well as so much freaking mohr.

Now we will start the great topic. These details starting on this roulette number total chapter number of this SAFE JOURNAL in the TEOHIV, that has nothing 2 do with malfunctioning human immunity systems, or teeing off in golf games, is merely the opening, so picture knocking on the door 2 Buckingham Palace and actually getting in past the guards and the security. Now, what we have 2 explore beats this, and U can all laugh or not, or do a Ripley on me, that is entirely every person’s own individual business, and as Michele Daniels at RPL Sound Studios told me in the year of 1980, “UR ENTITLED 2 YOUR OPINION”!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And no peeps, Stacey in another place in the gargantuan and virtually limitless sized hyperspace did not drive away in her SVU, but in her SUV after I told her we were going 2 break up since her son was abusing me and she did not seem 2 care. But isn’t the mind a fascinating thing my peeps? U know what is being said here, YO!!!!!!!!! Moving this still further and right along, I am part of one of numerous lines in a very special family myself, the HUNTINGTON-MASON-MOHR line of a family that as HUNTINGTON’S, goes back 2 Governor Samuel of Connecticut who died in his 4th term in office 200 years B4I wrote a song called ‘Sarah’, back on May the 12th in 1996. Oh and 2 fix a Typo Bruce Error (TBE) from the last blog, it was in 1986 and not in 1996 when my mom was in correspondence with 37th US President Richard Nixon’s hatchet man of the Watergate days, MISTER CHUCK COLSON. So sahwee!!!!!! Still moving further along here, Samuel Huntington, Ben Franklin’s best friend in the eighteenth century, and a signer of the Declaration of Independence, had a direct ancestor by the name of Mary Stuart. This woman was Queen Mary of Scotland. She also had a direct ancestor and this was Joseph Carpenter, Jesus Christ’s half father. Whether I really can or DO travel around in time is really absolutely none of your business Donna Summer, whoever U really R. I have reasons 4 every single thing that I have done over the past few million years, so Y not just mind your own business, YO??????? In any event, this lineage being discussed totally excludes all of my dad’s side of my family, and this is a huge group of quite interesting peeps and cousins. Still, the world is waiting I have been told 4 me 2 admit that my wild family that has murder/suicides in it, other murders, incest, unnatural other loves, and so much mohr, connects into THAT FAMILY FROM 1970, and its wild esoteric and paranormal peeps, as well as so many other wild ones as well, MC being only one more, believe it or not. Well, the answer has been blowing in the wind the entire time 4 peeps, but they just love that WGPOS way 2 much 2 even begin 2C anything. SSJK has entered into this family on 2 occasions from the spirit world and into mine in one occasion. When I try and say that no physical world connection exists within the maximum ever used 10 cousins and 10 removes, usually constituting a family average of nearly one million currently living and breathing peeps, this is true. I never meant 2 imply there was, only that Karpf seemed 2 know a secret and when I investigated it 4 a while, evidence pointed 2 a horrific incident of incest. I hated believing it, and thank the gods, it was all untrue, and the Karpf family will burn forever in hellfire 4 spreading these vicious lies. Peeps right here in Florida that used 2 live in Huntington, New York, helped me come 2 know how evil and false that was, PTL. Part of me lives with the fact that a great show would not exist or at least in exactly the same way that it does if only I could have known this lady a year and a half ago, shit, that’s life and the French say it so well. I do not want 2 SAY it however, it is 2 close 2 sounding like LEEVEE. She also has informed me that “truckloads of Huntingtonians have migrated into Saint Lucie County here in Florida”, 2 quote her, my new county of residence since 13 December of OH-MAROLA-NINE, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But this is just the front parlor of Buckingham Palace, and my time 4 today is up, I set limits on how much I tell and how long I blog, usually, my life is more than just reporting my hell 24/7/2422!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Much more will B told very soon, so B braced, or get off my freaking bloody shoe blannel, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Yes Misses Kinsel, U threw me out of Apartment number 125-A Haddon Hills of Westmont, New Jersey, USAESMWG in the summer time of the year of 1969, and the query given me via the GAWNUM was #532. So just how powerful and real is Gawky Gaukauk and his numerology, YO???????? Of course it said that I would marry a tall young girl in 2010, and I could have, 100 times over, as back in June and July, my mother fucking pussy command was beyond surreal and totally unfathomable. Oh well, that’s life in France, huh Misses Antoinette Rabil? How did U expect me 2 concentrate on algebra after U hushed up the room using my lips as a spittoon? I thought I was gonna get a stroke and a heart attack at the same time, U beauty queen!!!!!!!

I do not believe 4 a moment that Sam at my work place just popped up through AARP, without the FEDS sending him, 2 many wild dreams, 2 much wild shit; it just is not something I am buying into folks. I will believe the entire LAW AND ORDER TELEVISION is a wild series of pure happenstance random events first, and believe me peeps, that’s sayin’ something, whether or not it is Sarah or Sally, that’s freaking saying it with her bloody red shoes on, YO!!!!!!!!

4 right now today, I TERMINATE THIS TRANNY, ye ol’ sicko diseased face granny, whaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That is as soon as I wait 4 the other patron2 stop printing, she just now came here 2 the other machine, and I must wait until she is finished, spurious. WEIN???????