Tuesday, July 1, 2008

short blog eleven

Short Blog Eleven, TEOHIV/TIMCAM
Datfile--070108.113.98
Beginning Transmission:


The reason that WOMO was able 2 score a cheated technical full evil empire or ALEE 4 a 1 point on the week as no baseball was in the cards 2 night, was because they made last Sunday so horrific 4 me, this will obviously bring them another CHEATED VICTORY WEEK, as the one 2 weeks or so back when I harped on ALEE VS REME. I preprict this will occur and need not B genius Gawky or genius Albert-E. Parallel event is real and has been used against me 2 keep their EVIL FUCKING EMPIRE GOIUNG THERE WAY 4 TWENTY-TWO JACOBSON YEARS NOW!!!!!!!!! All experts said the Dow should have fallen Monday, yesterday, all of them, but I knew it would B a gain, small as it was, less than 4 points on their Inpusstrials. I am sick and tired of being tortured and tormented and pummeled 2 my grave by this sick demented twisted diseased demonic evil BRIGGER WOMO system day after year, week after week, month after month, year after year, decade after decade, century after century, millennium after millennium, Mister Bob Price Is Right Barker!!!!!!! U would think after a super tell it all blog that I shot up, it would have helped insure this 4 me, but they always win out, they have the power 2 make noise and harass me, noise has been basically used as their number one weapon against me all of my fucking pathetic miserable rotten persecuted life. Then adding insult 2 injury, they have the influence 2 make living entities around me want 2 fuck with me and hate me, mostly human, but it goes all the way down into the insect and even the microbe germ and virus worlds. They know they have me by the fucking balls, and with no one willing ever 2 help me let alone believe in the possibility that I may indeed B getting illegally hammered and violated by this vicious satanic sub squat, I can do nothing but endlessly suffer and hope somehow 2 just soon die and B done with it.

Don’t believe anything, fine, but U all know that all ready, I can prove to private investigators just within the last couple of years with my blogging texts, two totally indisputable things and realities, and no one can argue against it with any science nor proof: First, I was blogging with Himacane a week or so B4 Halloween day of oh-six from the Egg Harbor Township Library, that I was now leaving 4 Atlantic City and Tennessee Avenue, it is all time stamped by GOOGLE AND BLOGGER DOT COM, and then the incident with Bob McGuire coming up 2 the window of my vehicle, and we were breaking no laws, taking tourist photographs of area properties, totally fucking legally, and up pops bully monster Brigger MICK-GERE, go to www.morianity-foundatioin.com and click into the photo gallery. Then I talk a lot, I’;; admit about the song that I wrote the day after speaking with world famous, the late comedian, Rodney Dangerfield, after he called my friend of boyhood, Brad Messenger’s apartment in Haddon Township, NJUSAESMWG, and after he gave me the warning that he carefully gave 2 me without coming right out and endangering himself, like Wayne Newton, and the Costa Club of Italy knows what I’m saying Tony Highvoice, but I discuss my 1969, not my 1060, that is KYW AM RADIO IN PHILLY, the 9 and the 0 R next 2 each other on the keyboard, and I screwed up on my prior blog yesterday, but my ‘69 song called, That’s The Way It Goes, and I mentioned it around this same October of of-of six time frame somewhere, and how my mom and I were at the famous to the area, Sweetwater Casino in Mullica Township, NJUYSAESMWG, and how we nearly crapped ourselves, the story is all there, and Diana burned the place to the ground, 7 minutes after I posted up yesterday’s blog at quarter ‘till five AM. The details R time and date Blogger stamped by the Google-owned site, this is real evidence that I am not some psycho nut, fantasizer, obsessed fanatic, psychotic, or any other labels that this wuvewee MW wishes 2 place endlessly upon me rather than ever take anything I say on its face as true and real. No this is not a long blog, this is all I want 2 say, other than the Ex-Mayer’s OLOBOLOB has made me 4 grand on the beginner level within the last 3 weeks, even during this normally caused systems-failure-siege-time, of last Sunday. Ask any Native American about their wind spirit god, I do not make up anything, and Y would I tell U dreams that R not true, what possible thing would I have 2 gain. I have Mayor Levy and MC interact in these far out dreams, and it all eventually makes sense and can B totally logically reasoned out. So go ahead, Detective Allens, and CC Prosecutor Ron Wirtz, and Lieutenant Sackapuke, and all of U, right down to Winslow and Rocco and Callio, and old camp chum Trollio, laugh clown laugh. Donna Summer said in her A and E Channel Biography, that she was the class-clown, especially in her civics class, I guess I am the clown without a class, just the eternal scorned and mocked, carrying out the infinite generational responsibility of this sick family and its 2000 year old curse, real cute Sarah-Stacey-Jacobson, tell Isaac and Abraham I give them all my best from here on this evil sin cursed mortal world, yeah, laugh clown, laugh, and FUCK ALL OF U’S. Big sick joke, games games, gas me, and Gaines, hay Donna, saw U in New York this morning, UR looking lovelier than ever.

Google and Swis and KSWL and Roman 6 Void Infinity, this is all 2008 AD Copyrighted MICHAEL WAYNE MOUNTAINPEN. End Transmission.
Post Script, U Briggers all make me PUKE!!!!!!!!!!! The mists R here, and after 1992, U know it, Jan not-so-nice Nace, Donna, Lennie, real funny!!!! Bye-Bye.

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