safe journal blog 0056

SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0056
THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
2:55 PM, January KARGE SCUM 18th, 2011
Subtitle: “Part 3 of MM & SP, Unlimited”
Beginning Transmission:


I AM UNDER A MOTHER FUCKING SUPER FUCKING SIEGE!!!!!!!!!!!! Things were a little better, not much, but they totally exploded around fucking 2:30. Persecution by air has altered and now it is super persecution by super loud music and neighborhood garbage. B4I can begin telling anything, I must tell my own record and safe journal what must B first said. At 2:30 a super attack at the house 4 no reason struck, and I am reporting it 2 the fucking police as soon as I leave this library, this is done totally intentionally by a total paid off fucking jerk off, and I have the video taped evidence. I plan 2 fucking file charges. The nabe-attack got bad at the start of this fucking horrendous fucking helliday/holiday, as it always does, like fucking clockwork precision, nothing is really one fucking bit out of the ordinary. A flash fucking mob is at the library, it is wall 2 wall jammed, I may not even B able 2 fucking post up. Also, the word processors R in heavy use, I got one, but usually on fucking weekdays it is not this ridiculously fucking jammed and crowded with scum bags all over the mother fucking place. This particular machine is fucking major being fucking ass hacked on top of this, some huge fucking thing has had 2 have fucking occurred at 2:30, and this is all beyond fucking supernatural. I have seen these out of the blue total fucking attacks B4 but rarely R they this mother fucking intense. Every mother fucker behind this siege is total DEAD MEAT, when Maggie finds U, targets U, and wipes U all the fuck out along with all of your mother fucking loved ones. HELP ME MAGNESONIC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Work is hell, life is hell, and all was quite OK until I left fucking WHITE CITY back last June 2 come into this miserable fucking 26th Street ghetto. Ann King Silva said in her published fucking letter 2 me a year ago back the 13th, “My life will B getting worse, and within the normal period of time needed 2 make good the threat, BOOM, MISTER NAVARONE GUNNER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I died and went 2 hell on the 15th of August in the year of 1986. This is all told on blogs posted at www.blogger.com/ long B4 2008 ever rolled around, and THAT FAMILY, STRUCK AGAIN!!! I was not planning 2 blog today, I was all ready depressed after a super string of super BOTBAR fucking days, and U can all count today as another one of course now, and was telling Diana over the phone that I was really down and out and thinking seriously of committing suicide, and POW, this dirt ball puts his car right at my bedroom window and thumps his million watt car stereo out of the blue making me mother fucking jump out of my mother fucking skin. I believe it was the television station in New York City, WPIX television, back in the year of 1988 that told about the entire shit I am going through. It seems that 2 dudes came forward that were once part of the Air Force, and went under the names of Agent Falcon and Agent Condor, and U may quote fucking me when I say that once UR on the list of being fucked with and destroyed by this force of dirt bags that I refer 2 many times as the MILITUFORCE, or the OTAMMITES, of the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, UR never ever left alone, the quotation was when a cameraman’s equipment was forcibly confiscated and then the man was told, “If U open up your mouth about any of this, we will never give U a moments peace 4 the rest of your life”. WOW CAN I MOTHER FUCKING CUNT EATING RELATE 2 this poor fucking bastard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Since they R taking no prisoners and want full scale fucking thermo nuke-war, I will say that yes, unbloggable indeed, this family is all one huge family, and they do not always work as a unit, many hatreds exist throughout it due 2 prejudice and racism. It is Y Marilyn Monroe was murdered, Y Doctor King was murdered, Y they tried 2 frame him as a Commy-Red which was totally fucking false, and is how the entire planet and its creation is all part of this, through Scylla Herself who indwells in most generations, one person in this family lineage. Believe whatever U want world, if I could not back up and totally substantiate all that I fucking say here, I would not dare 2 print shit like fucking this in a fucking million years.

How many times did those in the closest circle around the greatest “MAN” in recorded history by most accounts and standards here in 2011, Jesus the Messiah, get told by Him, that no words could B used 2 tell the real total truth of stuff? Read it all in your bibles, Y take my word 4 a shittin’ thing? The 2006 and 2007 website, cleverly destroyed by enemies, called the MORIANITY-FOUNDATION, told some of the magic tale, it never can B told. No awake human can get the message, they only think that they can, and then they fucking laugh. Still, there is the true reality that we all exist, period. There is a way that we dream out and away from this existence with no interaction, ‘eventually’. The first thing down from this dream out is the circuitry of the system, the LAWTRONICS, the 7th dimension. From there, things get dreamed down into a MIND REALM, the 6th dimension. From here, things move into the starry realm or the spirit world, many today in the world of the mystics label this condition-interaction of a sort, the “Astral-Plane”. Words R simply words, and thus, they can never B more than that. The real kicker is that from this place also called, “forever”, interactions take place in no particular order. Energy is expended after enough of them, and then the need 2 dream down and replenish this energy comes into play. This is how all of the virtually countless parallel physical plane universes come 2 exist on the countless varying atomic vibrations that all agree with their own ‘universe’ and reality. This is the hugest crash course in reality ever given or told. Even a compressed version that leaves no necessary details out would require a million words or more.

When Sarah Krassle interacted with me in the physical year of 1969 in my ‘sleep’ and took my motorcycle chain away from me forcibly, and told me that SHE needed this 4 “HER GREAT CITY”, 2 quote HER precisely, she bore a striking resemblance 2 a teenaged version of the recent First Lady, Jacquelyn Kennedy, the wife of 37th President John F Kennedy. She looked similar 2 this as well in waking life down in Atlantic City, New Jersey when my mom and I would stay on Tennessee Avenue at the Trinidad Hotel in the summer time of the years of 1965 through 1968 inclusive, every late June and middle August, 4 a total of 8 stays, and I would C her on the street from time 2 time. Only twice did she speak any words, neither time 2 me, she only spoke 2 me with her very special eyes that most definitely could totally penetrate the soul, as the poets have license 2 say. Without getting super complex and ranting on and annoying the mighty Onyx and friends, this all connects in ways far beyond where this one blog today can even hope 2 go in its wildest imaginings. Still, a man told me a few years later in waking life right on the Atlantic City beach nearby 2 where Sarah used 2B on 10-SC Avenue, that the 2nd tallest hotel on the street, as he pointed over, contained in a hidden location, the remains of Jimmy Hoffa. This 2nd tallest building is today the tallest structure, as back then, the Mayflower Hotel stood there, and now is gone. Robert McGuire’s dad built this hotel back in 1902; and this is all right up there on the internet 4 anyone 2 Google around and eventually get this information. B warned though my friends, when U look at them, they WILL begin 2 fuck with U, and the more U go, the more they will go, AFTER U, that is, altering your entire mother fucking life in ways that no reader can even start 2 fathom.

The part that those following MORIANITY and my blogs will never really put together with a million super sleuths behind them is the PAULA KING FACTOR. Without seeing this entity 4 who and what she really is, an entity quite similar 2 Roddenberry’s Scottish creation in last nights’ TNG-Star Trek show, none of this makes much sense or seems possible. The problem is that the stuff I insist is true regarding Paula Belinda King is likewise difficult 2 impossible 4 anyone 2 really get their heads around. Here we have a powerful VIQUEEN named Jewelly Nuwhitekey, the Lieutenant and leader of the most incredible group of astral Plane teen aged girls imaginable, and who is directly under the great Sarah-Stacey Krassle HERSELF, while simultaneously, when no meetings R being held on Viqueens Island, Jewelly double as the mother of the great SSJK, and wife of the mighty NEPTUNE-JUPITER JAPTARAMA CAVELANTISOCLEEVIOUS KRASSLE. After doing this 4 infinity, she began enjoying playing double rolls on the Astral Plane, and began existing in the human world as the daughter of a powerful wealthy Atlantic City entrepreneur by the name of John King, who died shortly after this millennium came in. This is the guy who insisted that I hose my body off even if I only go 2 the casino back in 1996, as well as who kept big loud barking dogs on his roof, right over the radio station called WAYV, where Paula is part of, and I have the audio tape, am I right MISTER Regis Philbin, sir?????????????? In any case, there R trillions of things that can B told, and will B, IF THESE DISEASED MOTHER FUCKING TWAT EATERS DON’T MOTHER FUCKING BACK OFF THIS MONSTROUS DEATH SIEGE, AND STOP THIS 9+ DAY SUPER FUCKING BOTBAR ATTACK AGAINST FUCKING ME, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

END OF THIS TWANSMISSION ELMER FWUDD, WHAAAAA!!!!!!!!