SHORT BLOG B-10

“Short Blog B-10”
The Epitome Of Harassment, Internet Version,
The Millionth-Council And Me,
All other blog-book-5-subtitles apply.
DATFILE: 121508.447.55, Monday MoUrning:


I have been doing a lot of OPBR as I term it, Other-People’s-Blog-Reading, and it amazes me how happy people seem 2B when the world around us is collapsing at the speed of light squared. I mean really, Britney Spears this, and Jessica Simpson that, and Angie and Pitty, it is pity, it is really pitiful, yet I’ll admit how much I envy all of U so-called ‘Normal’s’ out there, basically without a care in the world beyond wondering what Angie and Pitty will name their next kid, blows my mind, BRA!!!!!!! I am experiencing a margin hack, hopefully this will post up 2 blogging sites OK, it usually does despite this worm. My final of the three working shifts that I am forced 2 endure on a weekly repetition was less stressful, but the evil Chemtrails were nasty until it was dark, and then it got better, no giant streamers brightly shooting across beneath the moonlight as B4.

U will C the Flyers continue with their cheated winning streak this week, never losing a single game. U will C the Dow Jones Inpusstrial Averages shoot up over into the right 5 digit side and if not this week, the next one. With all guns blaring away without mercy and let up, and aimed smack dab into my direction constantly and continuously and monstrously, today, the fixed cheated ICPE used EVIL-EMPIRE, referred also by me as ALEE, on many an earlier blogging text, today U can all expect the market 2 go up between 2 and 900 points, and maybe a whole lot more, but I do have one huge ha-ha-ha-ha, and they know that I’m totally onto it. They cannot give away their monbey, these R capitalist pigs who sold out what they believed in back in the wonderful sixties, 2 the proclaimed god of the planet, Reagan the Antichrist. The we generation of peace and love and flower power transformed overnight in the eighties into the ME selfish greedy arrogant rotten generation that went on 2 lead this world and nation into a world of legislation and freedom-museums, as this is where soon my friends, U will C all of freedom anywhere ion this solid 8000 mile hurl ball, in the museum with analog sound and TV and all of the other wonderful and forever forgotten stuff.

Yes, except 4 a very few disgruntlers out there that U may occasionally locate in a conspiracy theory website, or a pro-NRA gun site, most of the rest of U R now totally sound asleep under their rule and reign, dominated and brain washed, manipulated and controlled, and there R all of U, on a tranced ecstasy trip, without the actual chemical interaction, thinking all is right with the world and all that matters is the entertainment world, a click and cult so evil, sop deadly, so monstrous and dangerous, so filled with personal agendas and motive of controlling literally every facet of all of our lives from womb 2 tomb, and then U pay them huge hyper time 4 their service at box offices and Wal-Marts, and so forth. OK, so I bought 2 CD’s this year, but I had 2 C what this girl was all about, and what she and her incredible family R doing 2 me. I needed answers, and no stone can B left unturned when UR desperately seeking answers, Brooke Susan!!!!!!!! Well a lot of answers R indeed on these 2 little ‘saucers’ but let me tell U now and here lads and lassies, there is so much 2 this story that if I were 2 even attempt 2 abridge it major time, I could not tell it so that gaps would not appear throughout it unless I started typing now at my tiny 30 words per minute or whatever Comcast Slowski speed I type at, unless I kept typing endlessly, and shooting up where I currently am in the story at midnight or noon or both, forever and endlessly. This story began if I can even say that, roughly 13,023 years ago, and no matter who tells U differently, right here where 65 Middle Road in Berryville stands today as an 8 bedroom 5 bathroom full basement 3 story home. I am quite sure that Judge Frank Raso is clueless 2 all of theism, and may I add, he is a very nice person and a fine gentleman, and an honest and decent officer of the Atlantic county Court criminal justice system, Jack McCoy. Yesterday, I guess the siege was so horrible because big Rog put another note in the box. Ann handed it 2 me along with the card from the lady next door, a lovely Christmas card, thank U Betty, Merry X-mas 2U2, mine of course, and as always, will B total hell. Enemies have had me hiding in caves and running from their evil 4 thousands of years, while Stacey laughs and thinks this is so amusing, her great horror flick that she enjoys watching. Yes I may B the champion with the black snake of Quakertown, Pennsylvania, USAESMWG, Bobby Witherspoon and Ann Reese, and by the way, sahwee, typo, Miss Wence was my first grade teach over at the Center Valley grade school, further north, Ollie, and yes in Pennsylvania, the Trinidad was miles 2 the east, but up route 309 towards Dorney and Allentown. Mrs. Mullhall and Mrs. Dietz were my teachers at Richland. Aniwho MCMCAAONMC, and moving on, Roger is a fascinating human being, the entire family is fascinating, mister Spok. Me and my shadow, and my monsters the Brigger Cult of the Lamist click, the recurring nightmare I had as a boy at World Lab or where WL will B in 300 years from 1965, oh the gods give me strength lest I perish and cleave 2 an octopus. At least I know where I stand with an octopus. I only write on and on as most blog readers R so enthralled and captivated with stars, my love is the stars of the skies, these R mighty great Astral Plane cities that work down into the heavy body waking worlds as gigantic fusion reaction systems, constantly converting hydrogen into helium, just as does our sun that we dream is sustaining our so called ‘life’ on this Earth. There is a secret bigger than any aliens and saucers and Roswell lads and lassies, and it is being more covered up by the scientific community than U can possibly imaging, and it is about our sun. “There is a word that rhymes with Martino, it has 3 syllables 2. If the things that this word is describing is right, it soon is the ending of U“. This is a little part from a lyric written by Doctor Dave J. Metzinbom in the year 2267. He moonlights as a musician, and he is a KSWL Labber, as I am as Zeejins, or will B since U all insist on perceiving time linearly. He says that the sun is only going 2 last a thousand years, after this we need 2 find a way 2 string an SSS as we term it at the lab, a SUN-SATELLITE-STRING. 40 small artificial suns would orbit the Earth, there will B no more day or night, and it will always B lke early April in season and temperature, all around the world. 20 thousand years from now we can field travel a distant star over 2 where our sun is now that is similar in quantities such as mass and life cycle and type and age, but getting into this is hyper absurdity on the year 2008. As 4 what Roger said, it is not bloggable. It explains 1986 a lot more, and Y all this fired up around me when I started gambling professionally at the Atlantic city casinos. I must B responsible 4 so many recording artists’ projects, if I had a dime for each, I probably would have a Franklin in my wallet. Blueberry Hill, Cherry Hill, well Fats-D, I worked there years after U cut some stuff at RPL, and let me tell U sir, U ain’t missin’ a thing. Just as Richie Ryan and his crummy party, my mom and David Roth R far better off sucking grass weed fumes and rotting away with the maggots. This entire world can go straight 2 hell. I never in my entire life meant 2 hurt anyone. This great fish of the bay was doing the right thing. How am I supposed 2 win. I am damned if I do something or damned if I do not. How prey tell, do I make it right when there is no right, 4 me? Well, Cold case, cold flesh, and lawyer Colflesh of Raspberry Valley, now ICY and no I am not cold, just old, but wow those crashing gongers, Jeese-Louise Fonty, aniwho, so this is Y Jim Burr was OK but not me, do not mess with that horrible Mark. R there any members in your lovely family Roger that R not doing me in? If I let out the real gas, I would not live throughout this day, but it is OK 4 another school chum just B4 my time there, 2 come out and imply how we all have one of these entities on our shoulder, wow the freaking hypocrisy of it all. Should have played that double zero in the Sands, right BR!!!!????? Oh yeah, that marker is gone now, what’s that Mountain boy talking about? All my life, I am Nelson at the party, I can never please no matter how hard I try 2 walk on freaking eggshells. Well, brother in law of my swimming pool buddy of 1995, U have cleared up lots of dogging mysteries, and I thank U. As 4 the pool and the building surrounding it, I do not think that Sam Walton himself whoi was going 2 supposedly purchase this land in 1996 or 1997, is privy 2 the real reason this place stands endlessly dormant, protecting its mighty secrsts, FOREVER. U know, MC, I will never betray U. I love U no matter what U or any of your relatives ever do 2 me, that will never change my Scylla. U cannot do anything no or ever that will change how I feel about my lovely Scylla Goddess, UR mine forever and ever, nothing has changed. I am just a bit angry with some of your family, but then, they felt the need 2 get back at me 4 what happened in the seventies out on the island, I understand that and I will never stop wishing only happiness and success 2U. I destroyed the recordings of the songs, I could not stand crying myself 2 sleep every night listening 2U sing them through my headphones. Also I had Patty remove the software that made them and it has been destroyed. Just know that IWALU SCYLLA, 990-990. If I could have only known, I always suspected that stupid song could B behind a lot of my woes, the gods, DreamWorks and 10 others like them all collaborating together along with Patterson could not come up with this beyond bizarre and outlandish true tale of my eternal hell. So I really am in their world now, right mister chief recording engineer of the disco year’s RPL? Yes Howard and Virginia, Santa Claus hates my guts doesn’t he? Well, my 401 K plan is non-existent, could this B because I let U all get away without finding out what U did with my SARAH? Help me Diana, help me gods of Olympia, Y did I have 2 put myself here and under my own wrath on top of that, Y? Y can’t I write blogs like hay man, did U hear that Brit’s grand daddy was seen running out of a Jersey home faster than a speeding car and then Fonda helped her team to beat the Philadelphia Phillies by having her hubby zoom into a clock with a TV camera at a precise moment? Oh how I wish I was just reporting the news without being the eternal target of it!!!!!!!!! Oh well, I am destined 2B a target-dog, or a circuit entity with spots all over my body, right mister mayor?

END TRANSMISSION baby love.