Tuesday, February 8, 2011

safe journal, chapter 0066

THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0066
8:43 PM, FEBRUARY 8, 2011
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The opening and early part of this journal will be a bit different from the part that follows. Anyone without some heavy math under their belts should not read past this second part opening. You will get nothing out of it. I remind anyone that my intellectual property is protected. Those like the Gibb brothers and so many more right down to L.I. Kevin, can of course get away with a lot in this new age, because some things work better when you understand the modern world technology and the computer internet system and that have understood it well for the past dozen to dozen and a half years or so. But for right now, let me say this about that and get out of the way, all the shit that separates the old from the new and then we can start proceeding into the ultra new, the days past the second week in February of oh-eleven. Three years ago, I was just about at my wits end with Ed Lynch, and 'the family' from upstairs from his unit at Judge Raso's rooming house in Hammonton, NJUSAESMWG, and other such things pertaining to the days of 3 years past. I knew that I was going to be stopping everything, and then planned to buy my own computer down the road somewhere, but things deteriorated with the MILITUFORCE OTAMMITES and their Astral Plane counterpart, the MILLIONTH-COUNCIL, or the evil one third of this group that exist in a condition-interaction known as the BRIGGBASE, along the wild mysterious TECK BAY nestern shoreline, no not western. Everything before the start of this approximate seventy day long period where my blogs totally desisted, I will refer always and in future times past today, as the OLD. The NEW is the first day that I shot up my blogs from my own computer, three months later in early May of 2008. The ULTRA-NEW is beginning on this 8th day of February, this very evening in 2011. The period of roughly 70-days of no mans land in this time frame is the very mysterious circa of time that some kind of shit happened, and this shit is what I will now call, DIANA'S PROPHECY. This blog is not here tonight 2 further illustrate or elucidate on this, but later on it will most definitely be talked about in great length, as it is just too fascinating to be freaking ignored. Diana made the prediction to me long ago, only I did not realize until the opening days of this very present time month of 02-11 that this was exactly what SHE had been referring to in HER powerful ass prophecy, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I can tie powerful things into a gigantic court room ready bag, but without the absolutely necessary touches of supernaturally connected bullshit such as powerful dreams and other such related things, too much reality of the full situation would simply go-missing. We all know that we cannot take the supernatural into a court room. What needs to be said before we can get all this OLD SHIT out of the way, and even the NEW shit, and move into the 'ultra-new', must be told a little now. Then it is done and we can freaking move on.

The song that changed my life forever called, “REAL GOOD GIRL” has some terrifying hyperspace realities. This is because many of my enemies meet me at every second at the present illusion time point, yet they R running back at me from the tomorrows of my life, while I continue moving forward from the yesterday's of my life. I have absolutely zero zip nada control over this, it is just one of those one plus one things that must always equal out to two. Still, did I spend 152 days in a 7 hour period with the disco girl, or the Berlin Fire-guy-DJ? Memory is so tricky, not only about dreams but about waking life events, to use your forward and mortal terminology. Also, are these game playing giants that exist around and through us at times, (the gods) doing something 2 me aqnd then I am responding, or am I dpoing something to them, and then they are responding? Right away, at first sight, the answer seems so clear and obvious, not at all mottled, no obfuscation whatsoever, yet, WOW, the bullshit is flowing all over the freaking place.

There is a reality called the sixth dimension. This is where an unknown kind of energy called thought, exists and operates on its own realm. When we have thoughts here in this waking world, this has nothing to do with what this true energy really is on its own dimensional reality. This reality sends downward into smaller dimensions of hyperspace, the fifth, by moving first onto the lighter plane, (ASTRAL) where things lawtronically filter and systematize. When these thought-energies move down and enter hyperspace through the dreaming's of the Astral Entities, the inhabitants of the spirit-world, they are not in any order by nature. It is the order of thought that creates the time pattern in all universes or songs in the multiplex of songs, the multiverse. UNI as in universe is one single, and verse is song, a child can see these root word meanings and significances. As the more complex thoughts line up on one end, the more simple ones line up on the opposite end of the line, and under the lawtronic rule, the weight carried by any line eventually collapses the line into a looping circle. Still, any point along the line appears as the only existence there is, and the looping line is seen as an endless line both in front of as well as behind itself, hence the present, and the past and future. When a thought or group of them is out of place and existing in an area where other thoughts are either more or less complex, we get humans in universes as the village idiots, or the Einsteins and the Nostradamus types. But these simple 4 or 5 sentence explanations can never hope to even scratch surfaces to explain away the human condition and answer all of the wonders that mankind has pondered and quested over forever. It is just there as an appetizer, no more.

In the middle and later part of the last century, the 20th century, greed and avarice became a far more powerful plague and disease than heart disease or cancer or both of them combined. It tops substance abuse, and even child trafficking or any other unmentionable atrocities of the McGuire Fan-club. It was not totally invented by Ronald Reagan, but this man indeed helped it along quite significantly. He was instrumental in modern day corporate affairs, nullifying the spirit of the antitrust system, and the run away Wall Street Mafia, a term not in any way exaggerated, in fact it cannot be made loud enough as even the crime families fear the government criminal justice system a little bit. These bastards at Broad and Wall are literally MATRRIED TO THE WHITE HOUSE AND THE WASHINGTON BEAURACRATS. But don't even get me going on Mister Reagan. This would be the first general of Apollo if he was still alive and younger. Still, APOLLO LUCIFER has a special agenda and always has, and it is what made me believe poor Donna was the HIM a long time ago after hearing a statement that she made, and she knows what I am referring to. Like McGuire, they always go after the younger and upcoming generation. This is the key and critical pivotal indicator to look for. For the few out here that wonder how a six year old child would be able to set up a night in America's largest city` and control the fate of two separate individuals and so much more, forget it. You are analyzing things with four digits when you need all ten. Reincarnation adherers are another perfect example, so setting the record straight is necessary right now, this minute, TONIGHT!!!!!!! The truth is that entities separate from any individual single personalities can body snatch so to speak as the old movie showed, let me say in a rephrase, sort of. They can operate through any and all of us and do this very thing, whenever it suits them. It is all a game, and the game has both rules, and a motive. The motive would neveer be correctly guessed by mortal man however. It is to distract their 'minds' away from the truth that nothing begins or ends as time is only real in time worlds in low dimensions,and we all merely exist at infinity. But fitting Reagan into things a little bit, here is the the son of a bitch who decided I was dangerous and needed to be totally destroyed, and totally covertly of course. A few simple things made his decision for him, and DJ Donna knows them all, the time travel only the DJ does not know about the LOIS FOCA song, or now, songs, nor is he aware of Captain Hunter in early middle 1987, when he told me, a person who did not own a computer, and I quote, “Quit hacking”. If Pat Parsons has any more bright ideas, she can send them all 2 Con-Ed. Or she can Google up “Mark Mohr of Hammonton, New Jersey”. Then she can access www.utube.com/MIAPOLOGYSONG/ and if she wants more, I can always sing her a little story about a man in all his glory, who learned how to travel through time, from the year of freaking 1980, what a year, right MISTER ERNIE MERKER, and for this we need to click into www.recordedpublicationslaboratories.com/, or if you cannot scan back through a distance delay field before the 7th day in February of the year 2011, you will need 2 add to this insert, KING NEBNOOSHOO, after-all, he WAS the President then in 1980, not KING NEBNOOSHOO, Reagan. Reagan was President of America, and Ernie Merker was President of freaking RPL, in Camden, New Jersey, USAESMWG!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Here is another hundred and eight reasons to love America, and HER leader, Apollo L. Now we will leave the old life behind forever, Let me say that the following paragraphs explain things of a highly technical mathematical nature, yet for any who may wish to try and grasp some of it at least on a surface level, it does tell the secrets of the mother fucking universe, and everybody claims that they want to know how 2 take over the world in ten moves or less, am I correct there MISTER RAY YOUNG of 1988, SIR???????????????

There was a man who would now be older like I am older, but in 1986-1989 when I had interested this computer guru who you can indeed GOOGLOE UP on the interconnected networking system of world-wide computers (the internet), by the name of Rob Provenzono, this dude was in his early twenties, and ten years my junior, and he placed my formula for defeating the impossible to win casino game, in long running event, called “ROULETTE”, into a random number generated ten million spin system, and it came out seven percent over 50/50, hence lucky seven notwithstanding there SCYLLA, even with the huge house edge or VIG of 5.26%, the long running play advantage 2 the player forever would still be a whopping 1.74%. Only professional gamblers understand what a nearly 2% endless edge would do to forever wipe out not only this game should too many pros use the system, but the entire world becomes threatened when this formula is used by the wealthy, and remember when the STOCK MARKET and the DOW JONES really took off, yes it was 1983 when it finally crossed into four-digit territory and over one-thousand [points, but in the summer of 1986, it went from 1500 to nearly 15,000 points at its all time high in the late years of the first decade of this 21st century. This is a 1000% gain, and the talk on the street Richard Karpf is that “THEYN ARE HURTING?”. Sheeeeeeit, I never heard anything so fucking ridiculous in my entire life, cousin Mac, of Lester Newsman Kaiter, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When you click onto those DJU DONNA SUMMER MP3's, on the MARK MOHR HATEPAGE, you hear me telling about the roulette system, or a small part of the formula. Anything that has a large amount of numbers, 38 such as roulette, 50, or even a million, if you break these numbers into low and high and odd and even, and randomly assign half of them to also be black or red or if you would rather, white and purple, the colors do not matter, as long as there is color, range, and order, or three parameters, so that an outcome in two parts can be compared with the remaining part following outcome, you get a powerful reality that proves that 50/50 chance occurrences can be predicted seven percent above the random. After they saw me in the New Jersey casinos in Atlantic City in 1986, consistently win at a game that Albert Einstein was quoted as saying cannot be won unless you cheat, this is when their friend Apollo set up the 'MI-DEAL', and ended my life, as Jimmy Carter confirmed. Long Story Short or 'LSS', the enemies came to know that parallel event technology was powerful and real, and also that it worked at different percentages with different things. When they persecute me severely, it endlessly makes the stock market gain and fly upward, the Philadelphia Flyers Hockey team thanklessly win, and other Philadelphia sports teams lose. These bullies have tested these things on many innocent people since 1986 and since they learned from me my secret freaking formula. They frightened Provenzono with helicopter attacks and they robbed him and burglarized his automobile, and scared him off from helping me really prove all of this is real in the late nineteen eighties.

When playing roulette, the system is enhanced by taking all of the possible twelve bi-parameters charted and stick figured, and playing the single outcomes that have ratios of more than three to one. For an example, after every red and even number, since the remaining parameter is low and high, there follows 20 low numbers and only 3 high numbers, you would play the high to come out on the next spin, until the ratio dips underneath the 3:1. Using four or even 5:1 brings a patient player winning odds of nearly 20 percent minus the house edge. But it does require patience waiting for one or more of the twelve bi-parameters to chart a good divergence ratio.

I have no doubt whatsoever that my discovering this formula and then my life changing forever in 1986, was NO COINCIDENCE!!! Then there have been the few who throw the powerful argument up that my choking condition started in 1983 and not 3 years later in 1986. I do not believe that these two events were caused by the same forces or entities. The choking, as bad as it was, and it was a living fucking hell nightmare peeps, was JUST THE CHOKING. But after August 15, of 1986, ALL OF LIFE ALTERED, ON A DIME, AND FOREVER, TOTALLY AND COMPLETELY, FULLY AND UTTERLY!!!!!!!!!!!! Big difference ladies and gentlemen, YO!!!

Much more will get said as more blogs shoot up. I am going to find out what is going on with the U-TUBE bullshit, and if my civil rights are being illegally violated. No other title in the world is called 'MI APOLOGY SONG', yet you cannot type this in and get to my song that I legally posted, legally copyrighted, and legally own, gee I wonder YYYYYYYYYY???????? DUH!!!!!!!!!!!!

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