Tuesday, May 6, 2008

supplemental again

4 now, another SUPPLEMENTAL Blogging Entry,
The Epitome of Harassment, Internet Version

Tuesday the 6th of rotten May of inverted 1980, where my SET UP with RIAA, began rearing its satanic ugly head times ten to the fifteenth!!!!!!!!!!

Last night was siege and so was the day of Monday beginning around 2 or so in the afternoon with a grid of vicious evil chem.-trails. MILITUFORCE is all over me with their evil filthy persecuting loud ‘zenith-over-me’ JETS, CHOPPERS, and MANY VARIOUS OTHER ARIEL VEHICLES BELONGING UNDER THEIR TOTAL CONTROL. This is all how they have been killing me with full evil empires, full evil sport-spires, such as Saturday last, and on and on, just read through more than 2 years of blogging by me, it does not ever stop, nor change. Despite all of the past 3 months of this off the scales never ending and only worsening hell that James Patterson could not think up in his worst nightmare, my system given 2 me 4 roulette play, by the then, Mayor Bob Levy, of Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, is holding on strong, with only 2 collapses equaling minus 280 units, that needs B subtracted from a 400+ total profits score over this same total time period. My attack by Mili-2-force this morning between ten and eleven of the clock with loud jets over my residence waking and shaking the dead and in total violation of my civil and constitutional rights, made me decide 2 play the system, and the game was a bit nip and tuck, but ha-ha-ha, won me 10 units of profit!!!!!

Time does not permit any details, still using library, computer is sitting at home waiting first 4 the install and then later on a bit, connection 2 the internet via Comcast Cable system. My spin on the secret called, THE SECRET, that has made such a huge splash 4 some time now, U know, U can own the world and B happy, and bla-bla-bla, just think positive and totally believe and use the great law of attraction, etc. Well, I am with the lady in the SPRING-ISSUE of the HOLISTIC Magazine in Camden County, name given later and precise way to look up and read the article as I do not have it with me, aniwho HM, she sees the truth as I do, we both understand psychology and the mind a bit better than this great “The Secret” author does, unfortunately this ain’t a brag, it’s a fact like 1+1=2. It is not and never was nor will B the conscious part of your mind that is in charge of tying into this great and yes all-mighty law of attraction, and if it was, we all COULD BE FANTASTIC GREAT GODS, getting any dern thing that we could ever desire. It is all the buried layers of various deeper un-conscious parts to our entity-reality, that hooks into this, and this is fact, like it or throw up on it, but it alters nothing by doing either, truth = truth no matter if believed or disbelieved, another unknown Plato quotation. I know many unknown things, as I have suffered through and survived, the key word being survived, and unfathomable hell that would lead any other human entity to suicide or prison or a mental institution. This reverses and kills the virtual-reality, so 2 speak; part of the system that brings us all down from higher astral-plane interaction into these human dreams that yall C falsely as ‘real’ lifetimes. I remember things as they truly R, and all of mans ideas and belief systems with religion and philosophy will stop short of being truly totally accurate as they all R attempting to analyze a dream, so let us now play a quick reverse game, as the great Sarah-Stacey told me to try using this example on the many thoughts of her that have been shameful to her 4 so long, remember upline and that she is simply a thought, not her, but one of her many virtually unlimited thoughts, indeed did downline into all of this astrallity and physicality that we now R so desperately stuck in with seemingly no answer at all 2 any of it. Pretend U went 2 sleep some time within the last 10 days or so, and think back to a night where U had the most vivid dreams that U remembered a lot of from the instant that U awakened out of them, if UR someone with dream memory, some persons have a double cut off MEMORY-ERASE switch, and do not even ever remember any parts of astral or dream realm existence in their truer spirit 4 lack of a better description 2 all of this. So 3 nights we will hypothetically say, U remember a major dream where U and your wife or your husband had a very large argument, and U rarely argue big time, but in this dream-interaction, the 2 of UR really mixing up the paints. Then she throws a bowl of jello right in your face, and it seems so real, the taste of it in your mouth, the awful feeling of it dripping and sticking all over your chin and your nice clothes R wrecked and look like Dogtown, “HELL”. U now say 2 yourself,” I know I am dreaming, and I feel like playing with this a little”, and so U then decide 2 throw your wife through the balcony window of the garden apartment building in which the 2 of U reside, after all, you’re just dreaming, it is not real life. She lands on her head and dies and the police come, and UR arrested, and now it is time 2 wake up, only U never can, U just stay in this, whatever it is, is it really the same place U started from in the world U left B4 going 2 bed the prior night, or have U really entered into something else? Eventually, U now R simply in this world, and the other simply never was, but U know deep down inside the core of your being that this is not true, U need 2 get out of this and get back home. This is what has happened 2 me when I woke up on the late morning of the 4th of June of 1980 from my great LOIS FOCA interaction, as U all have heard me make mention of again and again. I want to say more, librarian says I have ten or 15 minutes left, must wait 4 a later time. Try 2C my Twilight Zone dilemma, I have no reason 2 come here and blog a serious lie.

When the first entry back on Friday went into Poofland at the MC hands and MC {manipulated Control}, this is what they obviously did not want said. I was mentioning Tennessee Avenue in Atlantic City, NJUSAESMWG, and the 2 guys at the parking lot near the boardwalk next to the lot belonging 2 the CCC, CASINO CONTROL COMMISSION. I told them that my life ended in the year of 1970, and exactly Y. SSJKK did return to my school, symbology was close enough with the school would come later 2 attend and the school next door to mine, in Haddonfield, NEW JERSEY, USAESMWG. Mayor Levy told me how sorry he was 4 not helping a drowning soul, as he helped many a drowning body, and gave me the great OLOBOLOB-6-stage betting Roulette-System. It is a real kick ass mister ex-Mayor.

Moving on and closing, whether Karen was related to the Mayor or not, she was in my 5th and 7th and 8th grade class, at the school 2 miles west from Haddonfield High, the Haddon Township High School, HTHS, and the time traveling 2 black me, one man is friends with kid di-no-mite-dad’s second cousin, the other has a hit record called Bad Mamajama early in the 1980’s. They stole the small device out of my Saturn vehicle, and now the Brigger cult worships these 4th-D controllers, I call them all filthy thieves. I do not look forward to my 2nd cycle. 1954 was not my first full year, typo on prior blog, 55 was, as 54 was my birth onm 12/04. If the 2 Levy’s R related, so is another one, Richard, the dude who dated my mom in the mid-sixties, a real wack job, drove like a maniac, but do many.

Must sign off or I will not get 2 post, later, I will leave no hiding places 4 evil scumbags. All of my life will B posted on my own domain owned website, and it will all B told, not one thing omitted, start looking 4 deep quarries crumb truckers.

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