Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Thank U gods 4 Making Me dirt, But Not dirt

“Thank U Gods 4 Making Me Dirt, But Not Dirt”
T/T/W/M/ALL SUBS, ETC.
DATFILE: 121008.845---Beginning Transmission:


At the end of this transmission, I will repost the 8-page document, corrected tediously by me, as I said, a worm caused this by deactivating the spell checker. When this document is completed, I will paste-add this in, and U can read it clearer, just ignore the other one until I can edit it out it will remain posted, or better yet, it will remain as evidence of continual hack, as I have just learned, my TV anc cable system was just hacked, I had the Law & Order show on and suddenly ity switched 4 no good reason 2 channel 88 from where it was on at number 35. I no linger am gonna let them raise my blood pressure, this will B reported, everything they do 2 me, over and over until they do eventually bury me, and then, something huge WILL happen, and unfortunately, a lot of innocent, as always is the case, persons will suffer along with many of the guilty. The scriptures, whether UB a believer, an atheist, or any place in-between, indeed teach that man is made from the dust of the ground by “GOD”. Dust, dirt, all the same basic elements, a bunch of nothing, dead clay, filth and dirt, but U know, BRO, I would much rather B the dirt, than 2B of my own making and volition, PURE DIRT, I may B made of dirt, but that does not make me DIRT. THEY on the other hand R DIRT, and if I could choose which I cannot, but if I could, I would never choose being a dirt bag over being a bag of dirt. They know they have me, as when I moved in with Dawn and her mom Ann Silva, they signed yp 4 a year with the Comcast cable company with phone, TV, and internet, and there is no way 4 me not 2B part of this, I pay my divided rightful share and must do this. I no longer can cut off service and do all the things I used 2 do when THEY would continually attack me. Remember COMCVAST is owned by enemy ED SNYDER of the enemy FLYERSD hockey team, Spectacore Garbage is his company, he owned the Spectrum once, and I indirectly work 4 him, after this mega-turd bought out my small private security firm that I was working 4 starting in middle March in the oh-5 year, shortly after the fix was in 2 can me at the pipe company by Sarah Callio and the Callio and the Martino families, on Virginia Avenue, YES, indeed, in Atlantic City Macy’s, YES, this all happened, SANTA. 401 Virginia Avenue is the address of the Atlantic City Municipal Utilities Authority, just as in the symbolic Santa, Virginia Avenue, Macy/Stacey, Yes Virginia, Sarah Callio, and the famous 401-K plan we all know about, the address of K-rassle’s place is 401 Virginia Avenue, ACNJUSAESMWG. Tell me YI should buy into tons of weird coincidences that Abbey lovely queen Angie Harmon Carmichael would not do in a million years, just go ahead and tell me YI should?

Well U cannot say I am a false prophet or a liar or delusional, I TOLD U ALL THE DOW WOULD KEEP FLYING UP AND UP, AND THAT THE FLYERS WILL WIN AND WIN, AND GO UP 2 FIRST PLACE, WHICH IS EXACTLY WHERE THEY WILL B LONG B4 WE ENTER INTO THE OH-9 YEAR, B-R-O!!!!!!!!! Flyers win every game just about, and 4 out 5 days 4 three weeks or close 2 it, the Dow is up, and has gained 1400 or more points from its mid sevens low. Every one of these points were scored, as well as every Flyers cheated goal, by PERSECUTING AND ENDLESSLY HARASSING ME AND MAKING MY PATHETIC LIFE AN ETERNAL NIGHTMARE HELL, USING THE TECHNOLOGY CALLED ‘ICPE‘, INTENTIONALLY CREATED PARALLEL EVENT. U can have your way filth balls,. But U cannot rob me of my credibility or said in another more recognized way I refuse 2 (permit) U Heinz Gottwald Nebuchadnezzar and pals of my evil diseased family and their TAWF buds, 2 have your cake and eat it as well!!!!!! I refuse 2 stand idly by and not KEEP DAILY BLOGGING AND RATTING on all your misdeeds that U endlessly do 2 me and have done against me 4 darn near 23 years, as well as murder covertly, both my best friend David Roth as well as my poor innocent elderly mother, when Paula King struck her with her death blow inside the dream-worlds in 1997. Lots of U who hate my living guts and do not care 2 really understand my plight of eternal doom, R real quick 2 misjudge me and my story of endless torment and hell fire. Go right ahead.

My soulcast audience needs B brought up 2 speed on this technology, and if any of U enjoy the long-time famous casino game called Roulette, listen up and enjoy this. In early 1986, somewhere in middle March, Diana came 2 me in my bathtub inside my head and whispered 2 me how a way could B used 4 me 2 make money 25 miles down the road, no need 2 work, no more nasty bosses and clocks 2 punch and jerks 2 work with. All I need 2 do is understand a concept of how things all R in parallel one way or another, and how this can B applied 2, in this case a gambling game, Roulette. Until the persecution got off the scale bad, I was able 2 do this, and stopped at a $9,200.00 profit ion the 29th of October of 1986, as I knew it was over and finished, they had wiped out the real magic of anyone’s life, with me, my (cosmic interactive agreement potential). “LUCK” is another word, and a shorter word also used by me is MAGNETICS. IE, I got out of this while the getting was still good, I could C that there was no more ability 2 win ever at all, once this nightmare MILITUFORCE PERSECUTION had begun 2 accumulatively take its fatal toll on me. I would go back and forth 2 Atlantic city from the Highview apartments in Williamstown, NJUSAESMWG where I resided in parts of both the ‘85 and ‘86 years, and every few minutes, deafening crash level treetop scraping military fighter jets would zenith my car, this is enough 2 frighten any citizen, I got the message. Any of U would have gotten the message also if this had happened 2U, and that U CAN believe, B--R--A!!!!!!!! I began with 300 dollars, and ended up basically making $16,400 and losing $7,200. If IRS wants 2 prosecute me after 23 years, I welcome the chance 2 pay my tax and go 2 court and sue this evil government 4 every last dime in their stinking rotten treasury 4 what these diseased sleaze have put me through. Nonbelievers in my stories, I have a powerful quick message 4U right now!!!!!!! It is a two part head scratcher baby love, listen trucking up please!!!!!!. First, no one has sued me, tried 2 take 2 court 4 any of my claims, and so forth, GEE I WONDER Y, DO U THINK IT’S ME WITH SOMETHING 2 HIDE HERE, BRO? Second, ask Donna Gaines the great and so many others Y they felt the need 2 cover themselves so much if just some tiny New Jersey lunatic was making just such totally off the wall claims???????????? Yeah, BRO, here R2 good powerful reasons 2 think 2 yourself, Jeese and Louise, maybe this weirdo is telling it straight up, WO!!!! Now let me move on a bit with Callio and King and diversions, and all of this sick demented nightmare with no beginning nor ending, it just exists, like me!!!!!

Star Trek Next Generation creators gave a very convincing argument through their ‘mixed-fictional’ show, great as it was, 4 those smart enough 2 catch it and really C what they were attempting 2 convey 2 the dummies of this whittle pwanet mwister Fwudd. The episode in particular is what I now make mention of, but there were other similar times where this point was being strongly made by Roddenberry, and Pillar, and Berman. I speak of the young alien lady that Captain Picard brought 2 the bridge of the Enterprise and tried 2 convince her that they were advanced travelers and not the girl’s misunderstood concepts of powerful deities/gods, and just when he thought that he had gotten through 2 her, she obviously had not “gotten it at all”, as he came 2C quick enough later on in the show. The show was terrific and fantastically done, a marvelous science fiction production, but these 3 men were sending a message 2 an ignorant world, whether they ever will admit this 2 a soul or not, and they know very well that I, the “traveler from a place called New Jersey” INDEED KNOW IT, Roddenberry of course no longer dreams in that sequence of dreams. This higher Astral realty is still dreaming all throughout time and hyperspace, but his Gene Roddenberry dream-down sequence has ended, but his mission was clear and obvious 2 a dummy. He was trying to heighten the awareness level of this world’s current time population at this atomic level of hyperspace.

My nightmare, and what I am being put through is a constant, just like light velocity is a constant. If I move 2 the moon, the same force that is destined and fixated on making me endlessly and mercilessly miserable will just alter things around, and new stuff will happen 2 me on the moon. This may B an exaggeration, but not that much of one, the principle is exactly that, it will follow me no matter where I go or what I do, and this is Y if one person would end this family curse, maybe things would change 4 all of us. Just maybe the curse of the gods would end, this silly game of Sarah-Stacey Krassle is annoying and old, I’m tired of it. Clarence Harris knew this truth, this man who was helping Congressman Greatvoice who did my Country-Rock tunes B4 there was CR a while back in 2 Phillies WS wins, and he knew. He said this 2 me, along with the other bold statements, that he would love 2 arrange it where my death could /B faked, and then he would watch 2C exactly who comes around 2 pick my bones, this is a quotation, but don‘t die of a heart attack Donna. He calso told me that he was different than others and told a very selective few what he now was telling me, that all he had 2 do was relax and not think, and stare at an empty room or field=, and suddenly the landscape would totally change. He was as the ECKANKAR Variagi Masters would call him, a natural ‘soul-traveler’, check out this great organization B4U discount any of my words as from a delusional crazy madman on SSD disability, www.eckankarofnj.org/ or just Google up ECKANKAR, C if I make stuff Up, C4 your darn selves that I am not sitting here making up a lot of smelly brown stuff!!!!!!!!.

After the market DJIA stock market system tanked and bottomed out around the 7500 levels, I went 2 work, and was given the most monstrous and horrendous weekend I ever had in my entire freaking life, BOMS from 2000 ©. A messed up runny nosed child with my knowledge and my life experiences knew right then, that just as in the BOMS song, indeed, “THERE WAS NOTHING I COULD DO“, Broadcast Music Incorporated and Hal David of yesteryear. U know old buddy that Lenny was a Lambrigg Cultist from the future, U know this Hal, U know there is no way gangster rap and guns and all of this just happened coincidentally. Please do not let the circa of these times interest U so much my queen, it was a hell in my life that I never would even think of burdening U with my Scylla, all I want from U is just keep singing 2 the world, and if I survive, I will join your club and U can advise me what 2 do next, 4 right now, your more distant family is confusing me and I must figure out what U want me 2 do, not what THEY want, U RULE THE EMPIRE SCYLLA, just as U claimed back on the day I wrote the song SARAH, only your favorite number or ‘12’ years later, 2 that very day. Your magical 7 and 12 and 3-X trail in the sky and chain, and all your biggest secrets, R and will, B always safe with your, THAT-BOY, stairs and all, MC, IWALU. 990990990990990990990990990990990990990!!!!!!!!!!!!

Now this ends this transmission, but I am pasting in the corrections 2 the previously major hacked up blog, and it continues from right here.
“Nearing the End of Blog Book 5”
Subtitles and book title itself first listed, as follows:
THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION,
The Millionth-Council and Me, Morianity Project 1995,
The Eventual Webcam Broadcasting Morianity Updating,
All done from my own website, and printed copies
From Microsoft printed out transfer from speech copies
Onto 5-10 blogging sites, all this can B done from here,
Or from any foreign shores of South America:
DATFILE: Somewhere between blog book chapter-part
Two and Three hundred-----120908.429.555555555555
Maitee and YAR ol granny me dear, me now starteth up
Me Tranny, or in non pirate lingo, Beginning Transmission:


As the title implies on this 5th blogging book here at www.blogger.com/ I am nearing the end 2 my 5th blogging text called THE EPITOME OF HARASSMENT, INTERNET VERSION. Also, I went under a nasty MILITUFORCE WOMO MICK SLEAZE DEATH ASSAULT, beginning last night right after shooting up me bwog Elmer Fwudd, early in the evening. If U check out the “drunkenhive” hyperlink and view the blog on my Blogger that I only posted there, U will C that I was stopped from shutting down the computer, a new Millionth-Council hack, and way of messing with me and persecuting me, and it progressed more negatively from there. I almost instantly felt the subsonic death beam, and not only me, but I came 2 learn this morning that every person living in this house was illegally effected by this attack on me, every person’s stomach has been hurt and everyone is ‘cramped and crapping‘, if permitted by U2 say it short and sweet and not perfectly pretty. Then I take Chicky 2 his job down the street, I am the only one here who has a car and drives except 4 Champ, who has long left by this time of day 4 his job, so I take Dawn’s busband over 2 the Highvoice Piezzaria in Berryville. I drive home and go 2 get out of me car, yar, and me ears cannot mistake the sounds of major harassment by the WOMO-EW enemies that pounced on me straight out oif the Flatliners Billy Mahoney Life and Death channel, U really must get, buy rent, whatever, this fantastic movie so that more of what I claim is happening continually all around me 4 a quarter century of time now, can B clearer understood by any of U, my wonderful Blogaud, short 4 BLOG-AUDIENCE. So out of my vehicle I get, and out of nowhere, a low and loud zenithing private CIA/NSA plane comes slowly buzzing right over my head as I try 2 make it 2 the door. Negatives cause negatives, which is 1, Y they do this, and 2, proives the opposite slogan that most of us have heard our parents or our grandparens say friom time 2 time as we all were once growing up here in the good old or bad old really, US of A, and that slogan being that “Money-Comes-2-Money. Well negatives operate with equal power, and in the concentric direction. I am trying 2 get inside and close the door so that I can avoid hearing this persecutor up in his piss-bubble plane, and what do I do but get my finger in the way of the door as I close it, and ouch and a few adjectives also said but not blogged. I am OK, but U’all get the point if U have passed the 3rd grade, Lenny Briscoe.

Let me also tell U in this discourse just how precisely case-sensitive my parallel event thing is to the Philadelphia sports teams as well as the Dow Jones Stock Market systems. Not only do good things around me make what I want with these things happen, and bad things around me make what they want and I never want, with these things that happen, but it is also sensitive not just with this directionality, but also with degrees or amounts. If I get a check 4 a tax refund or a property tax relief rebate, or a bonus on something or a repaymnent from a bank error not on my side from a previous month, the Dow can have all the positiver news it wants that the STREET claims is what drives these market forces all based on the old and established and very well known system of supply and demand, and 2 the logical mind, UR reasoning that I have 2B a nut, my claims just cannot override this much more logical reality, and UR free indeed 2 hang onto your totally misperceived notions. They could have gotten all kinds of positive street-news, but let me get a beautiful girlfriend, and the Dow will plummet 800 points minimum, and if I were 2 actually keep her, and B able 2 sustain a relationship, and B happy, indeed there would B a “4-SALE” sign out very shortly in Manhattan over at Broad and Wall Streets, or ‘bye-bye‘, as MC would say so perfectly. Concentrically if I get a property damage attack and suddenly my TV set or my radio or a tape recorder or a telephone or whatever is covertly damaged by them sending a death blow signal transmitted into them from a passing plane or car, or my electrical service gives me a problem as I get an outage from WOPHE of OTTAMM, or the ‘WOMO’s Pole Hitting Employees’, when they go on a roll 4 this it can happen as often as 6 times in just a few weeks, and only stops if I start raising a huge screaming stink by calling the utility company and yelling conspiracy and NSA/CIA, and PUC and ACLU, and talking 2 local prosecutors. Again all this has been an ongoing part of my hellish life 4 nearly a quarter of a century, and right now, my civil rights R in violation by this diseased bunch of maggots, as they R flying that same plane over this house very low and very loud at 10:47 AM. But 2 complete my point, if bad stuff happens, I am driving and suddenly they stop my car and it will not run 4 no apparent reasoin until they switch it back on, and this technology goes back all the way at least 2 the 1986 time when this all began with me, and was done with large saucer shaped military aircraft local 2 the Jersey Pine Barrens. But when negatives R done 2 me, the Dow Jones shoots up, and this is what they learned in 1986, and they have been able 2 get away with the total covert destructuion of my entire adult life that I will never get back, and U do not think I am owed a jury award if this can ever all get proven and lid blown off exposed, in the amount of 100 BILLION dollars, MINIMUM?????????? This is YI must travel personally over 2 the World Tribunal Courts at THE HAGUE, and if any chance ever exists 4 me 2 get justice and eventual vindication 4 all of this persecution done by WOMO, and under orders from BRIGGBASE LAMIST ASTRAL PLANE CULTISTS, this is it, BRA!!!!!!!!! Certain things trigger these nasty attacks and sieges, but even if I sit and do nothing at all, and just take their crap and whimper like a scared puppy dog, it still happens, so not fighting back in any possible and legal way that I know how 2, would B beyond stupidity and moronity, it would B total and nearly instant suicide, believe me, I have tried all angles in this 23 year old struggle and war and nightmare hell on Earth that I have been thrust into one day againt my will, and that day was a day that a line got sand-drawn, a line in time that I can remember and know 4 a fact and even will swear in a court of law hopefully someday, and that is the 15th day of the 8th month in the year of 1986. They have run a virus into my spell checker and now most words if mistyped R not responding with the warning red lines below them. I am calling and reporting this 2 the FBI as soon as I get off this computer, I will call the Philadelphias office, and B4I am all done, I will send them a dying declaration accusing all my murderers and this is going 2 get the lid blown off if it is the last thing I ever do in this demented twisted and very ill world and society.

I got the hell beat of me 4 no Earthly reason in the early summer time in the year of 1975, by 2 huge and muscular lifeguard mascots. I tried 4 a long time 2 rationalize Y these 2 huge dudes would just choose me 2 randomly come up 2 and mess me up and shove me down and hurt me when I had done nothing 2 them, first there were 2 of them, and they were each built like high school senior quarterback football players, while I contrastually could not hold back the average 7 year old child in a push line contest, even though I was a fully grown 20 year and a half old man. Now I know and have known through most of 2008, 33 full long miserable Satanic years later after the freaking fact, just what indeed this aggression was all about, and also bear in mind please, these were 2 young guys in their Atlantic City Beach Patrol uniforms, yet I was told they were fake by the police and the ACBP authorities after I managed 2 run away frightened 2 death and hurt, and was able 2 confront this bunch of laughing evil. Again, no vindication, just a sore and broken body, no one back then thought of suing, today, I would have run 2 a lawyer and demand 2 sue ATLANYIC CITY, I do nothing at all and these patrolmen mascots whip the Fudd-cwap out of a poor weak and very skinny at the time, tiny short helpless little guy, wow, what freaking heros. Y not find a 4 year old next, that could B fun 2, right guys? Only they did not want 2 beat up just some weakling, I was the intended target. B4 going on with this, notice how I just told on very recent blogs how I make perfect sentences and form my words in a clear concise manner and how spellchecker on the word document program can let me C at a glance any typos and repair click them, and yet if the word is legitimate and still not the one intended 4 the sentence, then it will makle me look stupid as though I cannot speak rationally and clearly, so now 2 further hamper me, I give WOMO SCUM this idea, and as always, they use my own words against me, this is what snake breath does, it fights low and dirty and stinks from the ground up 4 that inch or so. How do I know this is all real and being done, simple? The test I need take regularly, in order 2 work security in New Jersey, the SORA class and licensing system under Governor Corzine, up at the State Capitol in Trenton, New Jersey, the birth place of my Sarah Karge, has a question in it, the 18th, and the word document computer that this state exam was done on, has the exact same hacking problem or bug in it that I had been recently experiencing, as when U want 2 type in the word RATIO, many times the letter N follows it and the word is altered 2 RATION. This history marker was sent to the US Copyright Office on Halloween day as part of a new collection of songs written by me, back 2 Halloweens ago in the oh-seven year, and they forced me 2 leave out the 18, in my title 2 this work, as it originally was HISTORY-MARKER intended 2B titled, “KARAOKEY LUNCH BREAK AT THE SORIAN-18 GUARD HOUSE” They removed the marker needed 4 this tale 2B properly recorded regarding the RATIO/RATION thing on the computer word doc system, the 18 was removed. I never forget anything, and still plan 2 get this all in through many a back door where the fronts have all been deadbolt strong shut against me, I am tenacious and do not give up my civil rights that easily. Also as long as my lungs breathe air, and my arteries pump blood, and this computer functions at a minimum workable level, then I still will have my blogs. Currently they R posted on 3 blogging sites, and I plan 2B moving 2 a 4th site very soon. This is total war, and there R no games being played here, nor R there any prisoners being taken in this battle of REAL ARMIGETTAN. Somewhere around the turn of this century into 2100 or maybe just shy of this time, I know that the bible scriptures will B far more understood than all of the bibile teachers today combined could fathom in their wildest fantasy. When I tell U that only I know and understand truths and realities regarding what Armigettan is really all about, it is not done in a way that boasts, I would prey 2 every astral god today 2B an ordinary person living an ordinary life, and not have a clue about any of this, it simply is not what is real however. Google time and date stamped proofs all ready exist showing from more than 20 months ago, how I discuss this RATIO/RATION thing on the blogs of those times, it all is right there, somewhere, at least on my original blogging site of www.blogger.com/ which highlighted up at the start of this document and now did not, there R more worms crawling around in my property, this computer; Federal Bureau of Investigation, than there R in any buried body in a shallow grave after 3 months of decent decomposition. I am about 2 take a photograph of a large night crawler worm, and have it blown up 5 times normal size, and make copies, and just attach them with scotch tape to the TV monitor, the Presario Compaq itself, and then at least we can keep things honest and real around here. So back to telling about some things that have happened 2 me recently in this (oh-eight hell-misery) that U call a ‘year‘. I found myself suddenly not here, happens 2U2 every night right, sure, only do U go and have vivid full color realer than life experiences with persons of celebrity status that U never even met here in the waking world, and do it repeatedly out of nowhere since the springtime of this year, do U? I found myself in the home that the greatest recording artist on this planet ever at any time grew up in out on Long Island, I speak of Mariah Carey, go to www.mariahcarey.com/ and no underscore. From now on, after I type in a link, any link, e-mail address, hypertext transfer protocol, or world wide web address, I will put in parenthesis (), either the letters BU or NU. This will stand 4 BLUE UNDERSCORE, or NO UNERSCORE, I want an official GOOGLE/BLOGGER dot com time and date stamped record of the times that these blogs were done which would naturally B just shy of post time, say 30 minutes to 2 hours, and convert it then 2 post times shown there into the Eastern Time Zone on the east coast of the USA. This way the hacking is recorded officially 4 future Grand Jury minutes in a law suit someday when I press charges on the culprit or culrprits, should I ever B lucky enough 2 learn exactly who they R on a physical human waking world form, I all ready know who they R and who they work 4, answer one is EVIL ENTITIES OR SPIRITS, and answer 2 is what and who the church 4 thousands of years names either SATAN, LUCIFER-FALLEN, or THE DEVIL. Let me go on about this house where MC was very young at the time, and the stairs where I witnessed a terrible thing at. An injustice of putrid and horrific magnitude had recently been perpetrated on the family by one of my relatives and a neighbor of them, both having large dogs that they walked around this block on the island every day, and one day in 1972 when MC was just a little toddler, I learned from a very attractive blond teen queen about a year or 2 younger than me as I had just recently turned 18, that they had been harassing the Carey family and doing very bad things 2 them simply because they were an IRC, as today they would B referred 2. I was appalled and revolted. At first I thought this teenaged blond bombshell was all that and hot and U name it, but when I learned how evil she and the others were, I hated them and just wanted 2 get away, and have my Aunt Ruth Gottwald drive me back the somewhat long trip to 175 Penninsula drive, in Babylon, Long Island, New York, USAESMWG. MC will kick my ass if I tell details about the dream back earlier this year and what I saw happen as people went charging up this stairway in her house, so I must remain silent. She has come 2 me in dreams and told me that she shared a huge personal secret with me and that if I tell, she will personally wipe the floor up with me, and she can do it 2, believe me, just because she can sing like a thousand caroling angels all combined and is more beautiful than any hundred City fashion models, do not B fooled. I know she can come over here and work me over, so I will not ever betray her trust regarding what I saw at her place when she was yonger with these stairs. But she has given me special permission 2 tell U all that the reason that I was beaten up was because Robert McGuire told the lifeguard force 2 have it done 2 me. Both the McGuire man today, and his father who in 1975 when I got assaulted on the beach by these 2 evil mascots, who was about the age of McGuire when I met him in 1997 in February at his Pittsburg Hotel and Erin Brockavich Bar on Tennessee Avenue and he allowed me 2 talk to Sarah Callio over his bar-phone where she was working at the water company, Julia, that all led 2 my search 4 SSJKK from there, as well as my very first direct interaction given 2 me by MC in middle late 1997 somewhere, where she had sent me 2 letters in the mail that were addressed 2 my Somerdale, New Jersey home on 112 Harvard Avenue, and when I sat at the foot of my bed in the interaction, opening them up with my long silver letter opener still in my drawer here today and now astrally empowered as a result of getting “dreamed-about” 2 use your forward mortal diction of expressing this, I was shocked 2C that they both were totally empty, nothing at all was inside these 2 number 10 ernvelopes that were addressed 2 me and return addressed from her, and I was not permitted 2 remember the return address back in waking life, but both of these McGuire’s, father and son, were behind having the smelly stuff kicked out of me on the beach that day in 1975. Paula King was in on it as well. This was in retaliation 2 what my family and friends of them, some of the Carey neighbors on the block, had done 2 them. Later on more racial stuff was done 2 them and they took it out on me, the one person who became one of their daughter’s biggest fans. Paula has done all of this, and now lives 3 lives within this dream that I am currently aware of. This is a powerful exploratron, like all the rest of us here in circa 2008, that dream and watch movies and R limited 2 living through our alter other trans dimensional parallels in the vast beyond fathomability regeions in atomic hyperspace, HS. Paula worked at one time 4 the Dealaware Park racetrack in Pennsylvania on Route #231 or also known as STREET ROAD. She stands 7 feet high and is beautiful beyond description, giant knockers, slim wasteline, huge chiocolate brown eyes, long knee length soft shiny brown hair, and a face that captures and captivates the soul of any red blooded man gazing at her just 4 a quick second. She still is around in this part of herself in our hyperspace. She got me in the JFK Hospital Elevator in early January of 1997, and has had a child from this, a beautiful daughter, and I met her in a powerful interaction that King gave me a number of years back early into my blogging days. She was born I believe on October the 6th, a powerful birth dates number, 10th month and 6th day, as in the great FASCITAR, of 10/6. Google up the powerful FASCITAR. It may change your life forever, so hold me and this blogging site blameless if U do this and learn and practice this, and anything can happen 2U as a result, caveat emptor!!!!!!!! Paula had me beaten up and blames me 4 her problems in her Long Island identity as PA-Pennsylvania-TRInidad Motel-CIA-Central Intelligence Agency. I paid the money, she agreed 2 the hundred dollar less amount, I will make up the name Staneesha 4 right now. Staneesha has told me that more things will B done 2 me very soon, and that she thinks she can help me get them dragnet caught so 2 speak. She all ready anticipated their next move shortly, these Atlantic City relatives of SSJKK, where she originally made her recent 20th century appearance from 2 start with right there on Tennessee Avenue. She said that she works in the same office with Roger who some of my Blogaud know about, but is not any relation family wise. They do not do investigation work or computer work, they R part of a global community that researches the paranormal, and the money is just 4 expenses so they can take me and get me away from where I am, and get the ball rolling. If any of this is real and helps me, Y not take the risk, what do I have 2 lose at this point 4 crissake? When dealing with a family with name and power and well into their second fifth of a billion dollars is behind them, I cannot afford not 2 find out just where I fit into all of this, B4 they literally do Carey me 2 my grave, and no one is held accountable, and that by any reasonable standards should never B permitted 2B tolerated or acceptable behavior by any stretch of the mind, unless we want 2 go back 2 walking on all fours again and rejoin the animal kingdom. I am so sorry 4 what my filthy family did 2 your family, please do not hold it against me forever, mighty Scylla Goddess, come back 2 me and sing all of my favorite songs 2 me, I do not care what realm U do it on, just don’t ever go away and leave me Scylla-Jehovah, that is all I ever ask, and I know I am asking everything. I am the greediest man on the Earth, I wish 2 spend eternity with my Scylla, just holding her while she endlessly sings her lovely endless songs 2 me. Trump is a giving loving fantastic beautiful philanthropist next 2 me and my total cosmic greed, if I denied that on this blog, then my credibility would B forever one big fat flabby goose egg, zero, nada, zilch, nothing, gone, done, BAM and Emaril.

G/S/W/this is all copyrighted in 2008 ADEG, under the name of MICHAEL MOUNTAINPEN, Google me up on the web. Google up some of the topics and places mentioned by me on my blogs, no other story ever has been told like this, there is nothing like it on the net, and I have been pounding my fingers 2 the very bone searching 2C whether or not I could make this statement in relatively good conscience.

A real quick soulcast story today is this: I made a left turn in front of an oncoming speeding car in the year 1982, and the next thing I knew was that I was all ready at the location in Audubon, New Jersey, USAESMWG where I was heading 2, yet still maybe a good 10 blocks away from the home destination, the mother of Captain Heller, Paula King. Atco is connected into this in 3 major ways not counting a 4th way as I was shortly 2 leave 1802 Robin Hill in Voorhees, NJUSAESMWG, 4 the rented home at 134 Norris Avenue in Atco. This is where I met lightning here on the Earth world, SSJKK’s second cousin once removed and do not go there, as astrally there is no male and female, yet there can B. There is no space or time, yet interactions CAN produce these concepts. There is just 2 much 4U2 learn and 2 much 4 me 2 tell, so 4 right now, forget all of this. Herby Letts fits into this, the true inventor of the super condenser and perpetual motion, the near future’s final relief from oil and oil dependency. I can go on and on, there is so much wrapped up in all of this, but I know that I missed seeing that car, it had 2 hit me, so Y did my reality resume minutes later with me fully in tact, and all ready at my destination? Answer, in the future we have a very special technology, it really works quite simply and it is being used on me now, as the very principle of it has 2 do with space and time and distances and photography that gets taken 2 a more advanced level. U may try Googling up if UR the soulcast Blogaud without 2 much time 2 read all my blogs at other sites, the topic labeled as: DISTANCE-DELAY-AVM-RECORDING-TECHNOLOGY. Also U can try a Googling with (Lazar Trace) or (distance delay lazar trace technology). Enjoy. Remember nothing is alive or dead, and nothing really is the way it seems, in fact, reversing things holds the key to real knowledge and wisdom, this is Y the mighty Lucifer who knows this truth 4 a total fact, uses reversals of things so often, it is real, it works, but it can have like anything, its major footfalls and risks. B careful.

END TRANSMISSION, put a new note in my box Rog, I am ready now for phase-2. Thank U and thank U as well Staneesha. Patty will B here Friday 2 get 2 the bottom of the computer hacking so I will have more facts and legitimate complaints ready on signed affidavits 4 the FBI, this is no empty threat, I have totally had it, some heads R gonna really roll. 555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555555, I now need 2 compensate, as Jane Bitch Dirtweeds strikes again, I am expecting some real serious hell, and need 2 get on the phone 2 the FBI, I just refuse 2 take any more without at least trying again 2 fight them on a human level 4 a change. Again, after this short post script blogging text, I will now reiterate with another E-N-D----T-R-A-N-S-M-I-S-S-I-O-N: 990990990990990---IWALU-MC!!!!

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