SAFE JOURNAL OF KING NEBNOOSHOO, CHAPTER 0235

SAFE JOURNAL, CHAPTER 0235
WORLD LABS DATFILE: CH-0235-092811.738
THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION
THE MILLIONTH-COUNCIL AND ME
MORIANITY PROJECT CONTINUES FROM 1995 TAPES
BLOG SUBTITLE NUMBER FOUR:
“ENDLESS SIEGE WILL BRING IN THE NON-PC, PC”
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THIS IS ALL TRUTH AND IN NO WAY IS ANY PART OF THIS
MORIANITY PROJECT, A WORK OF FICTION, SWORN BY ME
UNDER VOLUNTARY OATH OF LAW, NATION, AND SSJK, ALL MIGHTY

BEGINNING TRANSMISSH FROM THE GREATEST 1986 FISH, YO:

Well lads, lassies, and Labrador Retrievers, this sky persecution has become real major mother fucking nasty ass bad, monstrous, horrendous, and hellish, but take heart, those few who care a tiny morsel about Morianity and Mountainpen, as I fully intend to take advantage of the predictable forgone conclusion of MAJOR PUSSY COMMAND, (PC) that will unmistakably and undeniably result as a parallel-event of all this death siege hell being perpetrated upon me, during the opening up of this mother fucking diseased THANKS TO GIVENS SIEGE, at or not at, the great KING BUILDING of broken Jebez Hawks noses, and Susie Rassel resident managers who met the quintessential mind-controlled robot on one real bad day in the middle late nine-teen-nineties, BRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Chemtrailing is very bad, other aerial shit was a little lighter today, Wednesday, but sky shit is sky shit, one way or the cock sucking other, folks, YO. FUCK-THIS-HENRY-FONDA-SHIT, Jane Mailboats, “B-U-T”; in attempting to clear up the mysteries, and virtually endless 'cloos'; of the subject of one particular controlled-somnambulist; as well as others who very well may be out there in a singular way, as well as in the example discussed in the powerful and great DREAM BOOKS, written by the one and only and the father of the NEW AGE, *MISTER* Carlos Castaneda; and attempting to simultaneously remain in the simple English descriptions of the point that I am obviously attempting to convey to the world of MORIANS, it will now read as freaking follows, friends and fiends alike, WHAAAAAAAA Fudd-Folks!!! I will begin with the great reiterated statement that if you were to go back 300 years into times before, with all of your knowledge and technology, and try explaining a thing to the peeps of these times, you would be burned or hung as a witch, or jailed and towered, with no doubles, twins, or Reverend Trask's needed in the equation. Now imagine going forward in time 300 years, and just start trying to see how much advancement and increased knowledge, awareness, and technologies, would be there to freaking greet you. Hold this thought as best as you can and read on while keeping this in the back of your mother fucking mind, YO.

There are entities that live in this period in time, and own and operate the World Laboratories. This entire story is mostly posted on numerous old blogs, where all of the Morianity Project began around 2006 on the internet, and in 1995 on audio cassette tape; as well as on a now defunct website called, www.morianity-foundation.com/. I fully intend to recreate a monster ass fucking website, that contains my entire nightmare hellish story of total truth, and it will definitely include, all of the music that I have ever written, some will need to be re-recorded and voice sampled, or sung regularly, all the photos and videos will be up here, and new shit will be posted weekly, as this twisted 'WOMO-MILI-2-FORCE' enemy, will NEVER EVER FUCKING STOP PERSECUTING ME; and leaving me with a major ass trail of all kinds of nice evidence; even though it will never be believed, due to the BLUEBOOK SYNDROME. MC or MIND CONTROL, is powerful shit, and is operated and totally regulated via the other MC, the great MILLIONTH-COUNCIL of the ASTRAL PLANE. So YYYYYYYYYYYY do I keep trying to fight this, many are wondering, if this BLUEBOOK-SYNDROME is non-beatable and there in my fucking face like a solid brick wall? Well, if I quit trying, I may as well start dying, and this silly yet totally fucking honest answer, is all that I have to come back with, for those that may be in the least ass bit interested, dog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My next blog, will remind new readers, exactly how to perform the great FASCITAR, as well as work out something beyond Coral Farms Mind Bending, and that is GAWNUM EQUATIONS, as properly perfected, it can produce exact answers to otherwise totally forever unanswerable questions, of any and all of us,m no exceptions. I have been told by Scylla not to do this, but simply put, just do not care. I have suffered enough, and the morning light can shine or cloud or chemtrail over, but whatever happens, I admit to being totally fucking ass wrong on this shit with the PITSY, and am man enough to confess it publicly. These cunt lapping mother fucking gutter lickers won't get off of my back, so now it is time to seriously do what DAVID ROTH told me to do, and it has been blogged, the THREE BEE's, YO!!! What are the 3-B's you ask me perhaps? Well, as he said it, BUILDING, BENEFITS, and BROADS. Two out of three is now operational with me, and I am waiting for enough persecution and aerial harassment to take advantage of the next huge round of PUSSY COMMAND. Once I SCORE, dirt ball HOCKEYFLIES, you all DIE-DIE-DIE, your markets, y7our rotten cheating team, all of you, you will burn in the fucking fires of hell!!!!!!

I do not want to do this and love being by myself, but THEY are leaving me no choice, word for word quoting the great Jonathan Frid known by millions as Barnabas Collins ODF Dark shadows, NOT ODF, you diseased fucking hacker, OF-OF-OF, keep it up dirt holes. WHERE IS THE FBI, & WHERE IS BOB MCDOWELL? H-E-L-P ME SHIT HEADS!!!!!!!!

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAGNESONIC, DESTROY-DESTROY-DESTROIY, OR ELSE, YO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

END TRANNY, FART SNIFFING OLD GRANNY, WHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!